The news that Jiang Jianying, the sword master of the Wuliang Sword Sect and the strongest swordsman in the contemporary Xuanling world, has successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, is like a prehistoric hurricane sweeping across the world.
Not to mention the world of immortality, even ordinary people in the secular world have heard that a true immortal has appeared in this world, superior to all living beings.
Jiang Jianying shines brightly, even brighter than the scorching sun above Qingming.
This era belongs to him alone!
Regarding this matter, Chen Yu acted extremely calmly. After all, he had already experienced it once. Not to mention the power of Nascent Soul, in the main realm before his rebirth, he destroyed the great saints of the Mahayana realm like crushing ants.
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In Tianyao Valley, in front of the Main Hall, Cao Mu, who was dressed in a coarse linen shirt, had eyes as gloomy as water, staring at the black and yellow sword about ten meters away.
This Chen Yu sword was slapped away by the elder of the Tianyao Sect before. Now it flew back and was inserted into the bluestone again. The surging sword energy became stronger and stronger. This time, Cao Mu could not get closer unless he really succeeded.
Advance to a half-step Nascent Soul giant.
"Is he... coming?" Cao Mu murmured, looking in the direction of Incense City, feeling neither happy nor sad.
During the seven years when Chen Yu and Qin Jinxian were playing chess, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect enveloped the Heavenly Demon Valley with an ecstasy formation. Therefore, outsiders could not enter for more than two thousand days, and Ji Jianting could not leave, let alone the news that Jiang Jianying had advanced to the Yuanying realm.
, Cao Mu didn't even know about seven years of playing chess.
For seven years, Xuanhuang Sword has been in a dormant state, but after it flew back, the sword energy was obviously more than doubled, which proved that Chen Yu had "awakened".
On the steps in front of the Main Hall, the fat Taoist priest squatted there, with his hands in his sleeves, staring at the sword, feeling a little excited.
After seven years, has Chen Yu, the bastard, finally given up?
It's past noon, the sun is gradually setting in the west, and the golden sun is shining, dispelling the cold air between heaven and earth, and spreading warmth on the body.
The Great Elder of the Tianyao Sect left the Bluestone Square and fetched some water from nowhere. Then he took a cloth and jumped up to the Main Hall, carefully wiping the expensive glazed tiles piece by piece.
After a harsh winter, the glazed tiles had accumulated a lot of dust and could no longer reflect sunlight.
Seven years ago, when Bai Jiutian was still alive, there was no need for Cao Mu, the powerful elder, to do these trivial matters, but now, he was the only one left in the Tianyao Sect that had long existed in name only.
"If we have this little time, we might as well escape as soon as possible. Don't worry, Master Dao, I will do my best to persuade Xiao Chenzi. He has a lot of people, and he won't have to fight with you, an old man."
"The most important point is that although Xiao Chenzi is the leader of the world, he has to give me my face, Master Dao." Ji Jian stood in the square with his hands on his waist and looked at Cao Mu on the roof.
Over seven years and more than 2,000 days, Ji Jianting and Cao Mu did develop feelings for each other. They could not be called irreconcilable friends, but they could still be friends.
In the eyes of the fat Taoist priest, the old man Cao Mu was a bit stubborn, but he was also stubborn in his true nature, not a fake villain.
Ever since Bai Jiutian died in the Burning Mountains, the Tianyao Sect fell apart. Everyone from the elders to the ordinary disciples ran away. Only Cao Mu clung to this place. This true character was touching.
If possible, Ji Jianting really doesn't want the great elder of the Tianyao Sect to die.
"I understand your kindness. As for escaping? There is no possibility!" Cao Mu straightened up and looked around. The once magnificent palaces and attics were now dim and dull. In a few days, these buildings will surely be dilapidated.
, eventually buried by weeds and swallowed up by the soil.
When this millennium passes and the next millennium begins, few people will remember that this place is called Tianyao Valley, and there once was a top sect that shocked the Xuanling world.
Time is so ruthless, no matter how magnificent you are, no matter how brilliant you are, no matter how powerful you are, you will eventually disappear.
"It is a great blessing that I can die here. My only regret is that I could not collect the bones of Sect Leader Bai!" With a long sigh, Cao Mu continued to wipe the glazed tiles. At this moment, he felt as free as in the world.
An ordinary man is repairing the roof of his house.
What is supposed to come will always come!
Seven years later, Chen Yu finally arrived in Tianyao Valley!
A sudden rush of lightning came from Fenxiang City. The ecstasy formation outside the valley arranged by Cao Mu, who was at the peak of the Golden Core, was like a clown in Chen Yu's eyes, not worth mentioning.
With a wave of his sleeve, the ecstasy formation exploded into dust with a bang. yyls
He stepped on the void, step by step, very solidly, and finally landed on the bluestone square, next to the sword.
"Come!" Chen Yu spat out the word expressionlessly. The black-yellow sword inserted in the bluestone trembled violently, soared into the sky, then fell straight down, and fell steadily into the scabbard.
"Xiao Chenzi, you are finally here. The flowers we have been waiting for have withered many times!" Ji Jianting rushed over, hugged Chen Yu into his chest, and cried with snot and tears.
Like a girl.
Ji Jianting was so miserable. For seven years, he had no delicacies from mountains and seas, only rat meat that was difficult to swallow, no brothel courtesans with fragrant soft jade, and only a lonely person in the long night.
There is no spicy nectar, only the smell of the last sip of wine. It's so miserable. It's so fucking miserable.
"Where's Bai An? Did you lose her?" Chen Yu knew the fat Taoist priest so well that he didn't need to think deeply to know why Ji Jianting appeared here.
"Bai An? Isn't Xiao Nizi not in Fenxiang City? I don't know, Xiao Chenzi, don't look at me like that. Master Dao, I am also very innocent." Looking at Chen Yu's cold pupils, Fatty
The Taoist priest smiled.
"We'll talk about Bai An later!" Chen Yu raised his head and looked at Cao Mu.
The Great Elder of Tianyao Sect faced Chen Yu with no awe, no panic, and no fear. He had been waiting for this day for seven full years.
The heavenly sword hanging above his head finally fell. From now on, Cao Mu no longer has to worry.
It took Cao Mu a full two hours to clean all the glazed tiles on the Main Hall. During this period, Chen Yu stood in the square with his hands behind his back, without stopping or speaking.
As for Ji Jianting, he took the time to take a cold bath, changed into a brand new Taoist robe, and was ready to let himself go.
At sunset and dusk, the glazed tiles reflect the sunlight, making the entire Main Hall look extremely glorious and solemn. The glory of the Tianyao Sect in the past seems to have bloomed again.
Cao Mu patted the dust on his clothes and sat down cross-legged in front of the Main Hall.
He raised his head, not looking at Ji Jianting or Chen Yu, but looking at the sunset with a pair of weathered eyes, calm and composed.
"Sect Master, I have come to Huangquan to see you. Don't worry, the inheritance of the Tianyao Sect will not be interrupted!" In the glow of the glow, the old man's head slowly dropped, and the vitality in his body disappeared.