Xian Ao

In the dead of night, Yu Zecheng was alone in Tiandao Peak, walking and watching the moon.

The news that Qingcheng said during the day was shocking. Yu Zecheng didn't care about the so-called invitations from the gods. Their eras were over. Powerful demons like Demon God Moxi Shura have all transformed into humans. Now The era no longer belongs to them, so they have nothing to worry about.

What Yu Zecheng cares about is to obtain the soul power of the Dream God. With this power, he can resurrect his master and Shi Yun.

Walking in Tiandao Peak, looking at the moonlight in the sky, my heart is filled with excitement.

In a daze, Yu Zecheng saw Master Nan Tian looking at the many disciples in the audience. Wherever his eyes went, everyone puffed up their chests and breathed quickly, but he said:

"Yu Zecheng."

Yu Zecheng returned to the moment when he was selected for the outer sect.

The voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the audience. At that moment, I thought that I must have heard it wrong.

Nan Tianren shouted again:

"Where is Yu Zecheng?"

In an instant, countless eyes focused on him. Since his cultivation, everyone would say with regret when seeing him, Yu Zecheng is a good young man, but it is a pity that he has the Five Elements Spiritual Root.

It turns out that I was dreaming, dreaming about the moment when my master chose me.

I seemed to hear Master say to himself again:

"You are willing to be brave and diligent on this rugged immortal road, cut off the shackles with the sword, strive for self-improvement, and pursue my way."

"I do."

Although he knew he was in a dream, Yu Zecheng still shouted loudly again.

The master said again, and this time Yu Zecheng chanted along with him, word for word.

"You are willing to work with me on this journey to immortality, never retreat, and never regret until you die."

shouted again:

"I do."

"You are willing to worship me as your master and become my disciple."

"I am willing, master, to be worshiped by my disciples."

Yu Zecheng woke up in an instant. It turned out to be a dream. His eyes felt moist. Everything in that year was forever engraved in the depths of his memory and affected him forever. Master, Master, I miss you so much.

Yu Zecheng sat here and slowly remembered, recalling the past memories bit by bit until the sun rose.

Standing up suddenly, I realized that the dream I had last night was definitely the influence of the dream god Morenza. Otherwise, with my current immortal body, how could I still have dreams?

He didn't go to find him, he had already found him first, Yu Zecheng sneered unconsciously.

Even in the dream yesterday, he knew it was a dream, but Yu Zecheng still chose to continue to dream. He really didn't want to forget the scene that year. Even though he knew that this was the influence of the dream god Morenza, he still continued to dream. Go down.

Maybe this is the power of the devil, which makes you know that it is dangerous, but you will not avoid it.

Yu Zechang sighed, and instantly appeared in the Xuanyuan Cave Mansion, arriving at the central Immortal Mansion. Unknowingly, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect summoned the Immortal Order had been issued, and all the peak masters of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's ridges and peaks were summoned. Collected here.

Everyone gathered here, wondering what happened. Yu Zecheng looked at everyone and said:

"From today on, Shao Zhenting will be the acting head of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. All affairs will be under his control. If my soul lamp goes out, he will officially take over as the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

After saying this, all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were stunned. They looked at Yu Zecheng and wondered why he made this decision. This was completely an attitude of entrustment.

Facing the ancient demon god, Yu Zecheng must make all preparations. Everything is possible, so now he is starting to arrange his funeral arrangements. He is not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. He cannot affect the sect because of himself.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and took out the tenth-level flying sword Cuimei Cicada. Parting on the temples, he couldn't see it and his heart was cut off. He handed it to the mistress Shao Zhenting and said:

"Xiao San, this sword was passed down to me by the old crazy Patriarch. I am passing it on to you now. With this tenth-level flying sword, there are few opponents in the world of the sky. I hope you will not let it down.

However, don't rely too much on it in the future. Remember, the outer Xuanyuan Sword Sect cannot rely on foreign objects. You have to rely on yourself for everything. You must overcome obstacles and be fearless. "

Shao Zhenting took the sword solemnly, nodded and said:

"Master, don't worry, I will make the Xuanyuan Sword Sect flourish. Where the sword is, people will be there, and when the sword dies, the people will die."

Yu Zecheng nodded, took out the Life, Nirvana and Killing Sword, and said:

"Send this sword to the Patriarch Hall and worship it together with the three tenth-level magic weapons. If any of you are destined to have them, please take them away and use them. In the Patriarch Hall, they are just worshipers. Things are real treasures only when they are in our hands and used to kill the enemy.”

So far, Yu Zecheng has left behind Momo Guanghua and Zhu Gouzi. They followed him in the beginning, but Yu Zecheng will not abandon them.

That night, Yu Zecheng dreamed again, dreaming of the sixty years he had spent with Liu Shiyun.

He went out and went home to talk. Shi Yun cooked with his own hands. Today he made Dongpo pork, peanuts, and a small pot of wine.

One fragrant meat, one turbid wine, the two of them drink together to relieve their worries and enjoy themselves harmoniously.

Husband and wife work together and grow old together.

When walking, we can only support each other and cannot travel far.

On this day, the spring breeze picked up, and the mood was high. The two of them made an appointment to enjoy the flowers, but they could only walk to the street and stop at admiring the peach blossoms in front of the street.

It can be said that,

The bond between life and death is broad, and I am happy with my son; I hold my son’s hand and grow old together with my son.

In a trance, sixty years later.

Old and old.

When he woke up from the dream, Yu Zecheng sighed. The dream god was tempting him to pass by himself. His dream slipped into the night with the wind, making him continue to dream even if he knew it was a dream.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, with a sneer on his lips. He was so eager for quick success, and it seemed that he wanted to go over there immediately and go to the ruins of Qingcheng.

The more you think about it, the less I will let you get it, and the less I will go.

The more this is the case, the less likely Yu Zecheng will go there.

Yu Zecheng stood up, left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and went to Chicheng Mountain, the Xuanyuan branch of Junzhou in Western Chu. Yesterday, he received a letter from Fei Fu. The son of the third senior brother will be getting married at the beginning of next month. He specially sent a letter to Yu Zecheng to invite Yu Zecheng. Attend his wedding.

When we said goodbye to Chicheng Mountain, Yu Zecheng hadn't seen his third senior brother for a long time. The senior brother had expanded his territory and was already the leader of a sect. He was in the Nascent Soul realm and was said to be in the process of returning to the void. The second senior brother is sitting in the ancient Qin continent. He is a hero and has already reached the Nascent Soul realm.

The fourth senior brother has become the ultimate great god, but now he doesn’t know where in the starry sky he can digest the power of the god, and he doesn’t know how many years later he can return to the world of the sky. The Sixth Junior Brother and the Seventh Junior Brother participated in the battle against the Heart Sword Zen Sect. After the war, they had already formed the Nascent Soul. A year ago, the two of them traveled together to the outer lands of ten directions. Who knows how many years they might come back.

Among the many senior brothers, only the third senior brother is still in the realm of Jin Dan Zhenren, and he has the best relationship with him.

This son is the twelfth son of the third senior brother. Yu Zecheng couldn't help but shake his head. The third senior brother is so fertile, with seven boys and five girls, giving birth to a total of twelve children. The previous children were getting married and other important events. Yu Zecheng has gone into seclusion or I missed other things, but this time Yu Zecheng had to participate.

Seeing the third senior brother and his wife again, both of them were already middle-aged and looked to be in their forties or fifties. Although they did not look old, Yu Zecheng still felt a pang in his heart.

I don’t know why none of the third senior brother’s children joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng was very surprised and asked:

"Senior brother, why not let them join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? With my current abilities, I can definitely help them reach the Golden Core realm in the future."

The third senior brother shook his head and said:

"My children, I know who they are, they are not suitable for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Over the years, thanks to your efforts, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect has become famous and is number one in the world. Many monks who hope their children will become successful send their children to us.

But not everyone is suitable for our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Every year, hundreds of disciples are lost and exiled. I have seen too many, so I will not let them join our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. "

Yu Zecheng continued:

“Senior brother and sister-in-law received the alchemy fruit back then when I was still young, but now I am different from the past.

I now have a way to break through their limitations. I have transformed you into Nascent Soul, but I need your cooperation. I need you to participate in the battle, fight hard with powerful enemies, and refine your heart and endurance. I am 60% sure that within a hundred years, With painstaking cultivation and some magical elixirs, I can help you become a Nascent Soul. "

After saying this, the third senior brother and the third senior sister-in-law looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

The third senior brother continued:

"Zecheng, forget it, that kind of life is not what we want.

I'm not your kind of sword cultivator who makes a living with swords. Your sister-in-law and I like to study swordsmanship and analyze immortal techniques more.

In fact, I was very lucky. I met my master, who knew my situation. He never asked me to participate in a bloody battle, and he never made me obsessed with the feeling of fighting. After a person gains power beyond his control, Unlike you who can control yourself, I will inevitably get lost.

My life now is very happy. I watch my children grow up, and your sister-in-law and I are getting older little by little. Although we only have two hundred years left, unlike my brothers and sisters, we can still have a thousand years or even several years. Thousands of years to enjoy life.

But this is the life I want, be kind and be kind. "

When Yu Zecheng heard what the third senior brother said, he remained silent for a long time. Everyone has their own pursuits. They know their own joys and sorrows, and seek benevolence to gain benevolence. He never mentioned the matter of Yuanying again. The wedding went smoothly and everything went perfectly.

These days, Yu Zecheng still dreams from time to time. Every time he dreams, it is something that Yu Zecheng cannot forget, but it is not as unforgettable as the previous dreams and cannot affect him as before.

The dreams became less and less and gradually dissipated. At this time, a piece of information was delivered to Yu Zecheng's hands.

These days, several more shops have opened in Qingdao. They are all under the influence of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, exploring the secrets here.

These informants are so cleverly arranged that they don't even know who they are serving, because in front of the Dream God, all secrets are no secrets. So they don't know who they are working for.

But the information they collected will appear in front of Yu Zecheng immediately.

Looking at the information in front of him, Yu Zecheng smiled, because the names of several strong men suddenly appeared on it. Yu Zecheng had an impression of all these people. They were all unparalleled strong men, and they could all fight with him. It's amazing talent.

Recently, they gathered together the Qingdao ruins, and among them there was a very familiar name:

"Wang Shuyuan"