The howling wind covered up the struggling moans, and the heavy rain diluted the blood flowing out.
In the dark night, only when the light illuminates the sky and the earth, the corpses of the immortal soldiers scattered in the grass can be clearly seen.
Many years ago, I was sitting in the main hall, having a quiet drink and reminiscing with friends I hadn't seen for a long time.
For Tianmeng's grand plan, they joined the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land, and according to Heizi's plan, they became the apprentices of the original owner of the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land. They gained trust step by step, and tried their best to maintain friendly relations with the NPCs in the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land.
Giving gifts that each NPC liked, step by step, he finally gained trust and became a highly valued and trusted disciple of the master of the fairy mountain and spiritual land.
In the end, relying on trust and the information provided by Heizi about the original owner of the fairy mountain and spiritual land, their regrets were relieved and their long-cherished wish was fulfilled. They were made willing to pass on the throne without any worries, and from then on they did not care about the world, or went to
Xitian Bliss pursues true spiritual practice.
This was certainly not an easy task, but they did it, which proved that Heizi was not mistaken in his high hopes. It also proved that they lived up to Heizi's trust. They were originally the elders of the Tianji Sect. They were interested in becoming famous in the world and did their best for the Tianji Sect.
, out of gratitude to the Tianji Sect for their past kindness.
"After this incident, I plan to retire from the world." After finishing the thirty-seventh glass of wine many years ago, Jingxuan also put down the empty glass of wine for the thirty-seventh time. They were both drunk because they had no luck to drive them away.
Drinks. If you drink and are afraid of getting drunk, then why drink at all? When the atmosphere is thick, you should get drunk when you should; for people who can get drunk and are worthy of getting drunk, you should get drunk and then stop.
"Okay! Let's go together." Jing Xuan happily filled up the thirty-eighth glass of wine. "When the Lord of Heaven changes his throne, you and I will retire from the world together. Just like we said in the past, we will find a resort near the sea and have a good time.
The waves rise and fall.”
Duo Nian laughed heartily and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Then, he saw an expressionless man sitting on the beams of the roof.
Jingxuan, who was also lying on his back and drank the wine in his glass, also saw it.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
"If you long to retire from the world, then I am the one who can help you realize your dream."
"Oh? Is there any way you don't have to wait?" Duonian looked surprised.
Under the table, the hands of Duonian Qiang and Jingxuan each held a scimitar that slipped out of their sleeves silently.
Jing Xuan smiled, the wine glass in her hand motionless. "I believe his method is not to make us reborn."
"Of course not. Do you think he is an enemy?" Duonian asked Jingxuan a few years ago, but he looked at the person on the rafter without blinking.
"No way? If it was an enemy, why didn't they take action when we weren't aware of it?" Jingxuan's tone was surprised, but there was no expression of surprise on her face.
"Anyway, they don't want to force us to disband the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land."
"I don't think so. It is impossible for the descendants of Yuanyang Sword to do such a thing that is greedy for life and afraid of death. We have never been unjust people."
The smile on Duonian's face gradually disappeared, replaced by confident seriousness. "We may not die, Yuanyang Saber, we are invincible. Although this invincibility has conditions, two must fight one..."
The smile on Jingxuan's face also disappeared. "But by chance, he happened to be alone in front of us, and we were two."
The empty wine glass was pushed out by internal force as the words fell, and shot towards the person sitting on the beam!
Under the table, the knives held in both hands were swung upwards quickly, and the sword energy cut off the table. When it rose, two golden lights flashed and shot in front of the two people - they were not allowed to dodge, and their chests were both covered.
The golden light penetrated, and the extremely strong impact force caused their bodies to fall to the ground involuntarily. The two of them put their hands on the ground and tried to increase their strength, but found that the true energy in their bodies was shaken by the impact force of the hidden weapon attack and they could not control it for a moment.
The empty wine glass that was flying upwards flew down at a faster speed and with greater force, hitting the wrists of Jingxuan and Duo Nian who were holding the knife respectively. The shattered wine glasses took the flesh and blood of their wrists flying everywhere, and the knife,
They both fell to the ground involuntarily.
Despair, unwillingness... They did not expect that the enemy would use a hidden weapon, or such a strange hidden weapon. Otherwise, they would fly back while swinging their swords. If they could use their swords, they might not be defeated! Not necessarily...
The figure on the beam flashed to the ground.
When Jing Xuan and Duo Nian struggled to hold the Yuanyang Knife with their left hands, the acupuncture points on their bodies were both touched. Yi Yun grabbed them, as if they couldn't see the wall in front of them, and walked forward. A silent burst of purple light flashed, and the wall was like
There was a gap like paper for two-handed people to walk. There was no flying rubble, only flying debris.
"Kill if you want! We are not ungrateful people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" Duonian had an unyielding sneer on her face before, and Jingxuan laughed endlessly. "Sneak attacks and plots are not afraid of us as mandarin ducks with two swords! It's better to be reborn!
, we two brothers just retired from the world."
Without saying a word, Yiyun picked a suitable position and threw the two of them away with one hand and the other - the howling wind whistled in the ears of Jingxuan and Duo Nianqiu, and the two of them flew out of the top of the mountain, towards the opposite side.
A mountain top flew over.
"Hahaha... sneak attack and assassination, you are a cowardless gangster!"
"The legend of justice is nothing more than this!"
When the surging immortal soldiers gathered at the top of the mountain, Yiyun had already jumped out of the cliff and rushed towards the place where Jingxuan and Duonian fell before.
System Announcement: Yiyun killed the Lord of the Immortal Mountain and the Spiritual Land many years ago...
System Announcement: Yiyun kills Jingxuan, the Lord of the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land...
There is a protection time for items left behind by death. Yiyun had no time to waste time fighting with a large number of immortal soldiers here. When he arrived at the top of the mountain where he and Jing Xuan fell to death many years ago, the protection time for items left behind had just expired. Yuanyang
The knife was put into a vacuum bag by Yiyun.
Originally, his most ideal result was to threaten these two people to disband the Immortal Mountain Land, but the courage of Duo Nian and Jing Xuan who were not afraid of death could only make Yiyun give up the idea.
After Yiyun left, a large number of demon-killing troops rushed to the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land, only to learn that the person who attacked and killed the Immortal Lord had already escaped.
In the wind and rain, the galloping Yiyun expressionlessly passed through a group of patrolling immortal soldiers in the fairy mountain and spiritual land. The unsheathed Beiluo Zixiao drew a series of sword lights, and when sheathed, a group of immortal soldiers fell to the ground in despair...
The main hall and bedroom on the top of the mountain.
The pink gauze curtain swayed gently, and in the tent, two figures hugging each other let out heavy gasps and moans.
The sword passed through the pink gauze curtain and stopped in front of the throat of the man lying on the bed. The naked woman hugged her chest in panic, and her eyes widened in fear.
The gauze fluttered and parted. Yiyun glanced at the man under the sword and frowned slightly. When her eyes fell on the woman's face, there was no panic on her face, only shame, anger and shock. "Who are you! Okay.
If you are brave, do you know where this place is?"
"Where is the hill?" Yiyun's sword was still pressed against the bed. She was lying in front of the man's throat with a pale face and cold sweat on his forehead. That man was an NPC. He was very handsome, tall and well-proportioned. The last trace of the woman was
Her confidence had also disappeared. A person who came here specifically for the hill would naturally not care what kind of place it was. "Oh my God, Tianji Hall." As she said this, she noticed the strange intruder frowning slightly, and he was busy again.
Added: "After Chi Ying retired from the world, Xiao Lang originally came to Shenzhou to practice formations, but the results were very bad. Shenzhou's martial arts were too far behind theirs, so he invited Xiaoshan to join."
Beiluo Zixiao was slowly sheathed, and it was a waste of time. Yiyun had nothing else to say except lamenting the good luck of the hill. Seeing that Yiyun turned to leave, the woman hurriedly called him, and couldn't wait to beg him in a hurried tone.
"Can you, please don't tell others what you saw today? I can give you money..."
Yiyun stopped when she heard the word Qian.
The woman put on a robe, hurriedly took out a stack of banknotes, and tried to hand them over. "One hundred thousand taels."
"..." Yiyun was silent. Xiaoshan might not have been rich originally, but after becoming the master of the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land and owning many resources of the Fairy Mountain Spiritual Land, at least he wouldn't be too poor. Could he be so mean to his woman?
"I only have 150,000 to 20,000 yuan! Really, Xiaoshan will never leave money to me. This is the money he bought me for clothes a few days ago. It's really not much!" The woman saw that Yiyun was dissatisfied.
Mr. Qian said hurriedly, kneeling on the ground in fear, and couldn't help but pull Yiyun's robe.
Yiyun unceremoniously handed over 150,000 taels of silver. The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in her heart fell, and she burst into tears of gratitude. "Thank you, thank you! Thank you..."
“How much money do you have that you don’t care about leaving the hills?”
The woman was stunned, not quite understanding what Yiyun meant, but she still thought about it seriously and bit her lower lip. "It's enough to buy a Zongtan weapon. It would be nice to have a weapon. I don't have to rely on him. It's different."
Look at his face."
Yiyun handed a small porcelain bottle to the woman. The woman took it uneasily, fearful and frightened, and vaguely guessed what was in the porcelain bottle. "...After the matter is completed, I will give you a general weapon."
"Yes, is it the weapon of the Sanji Zongtan? I am from the Tomb Sect...is it a pair of swords?" The woman asked carefully with worry and expectation. The two swords of the Tomb Sect consume more black iron and other materials than
Ordinary single swords are taller and more expensive.
Yiyun nodded calmly.
While the woman was happy, she was also a little worried, fearing that this was a bad check. Thinking that this stranger even accepted her 150,000 in banknotes, he didn't seem like such a wealthy person. "Well, how should I contact you then?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Inform Jian Ruyan."
"Jian, Jian Ruyan?" The woman was extremely surprised and her eyes widened. "Then, then you are..."
"I am Yiyun."
The woman was overjoyed and had no more doubts. She vowed, "I know how to do it, and I will do it well! I will never let you down!"
Yiyun left, and the woman was still so excited and joyful that she couldn't calm down. The good things she never thought of in her dreams, and the two swords of the Three Extremes Group that she longed for in her dreams. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site)
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