In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, with the wind and snow howling, even the prosperous Qingyang City seemed a bit desolate at this moment.
But at this moment, amidst the rolling snow, a young man wearing a black robe slowly stepped into this ancient city.
The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his chest was stained with blood, his black robe was in tatters, and he exuded an aura of desolation, but his eyes were restrained and full of depth, as if he could penetrate everything in the world.
He stepped forward step by step, seemingly impatient.
"It's the same world, but the speed of time is completely different!"
"I have spent more than a thousand years in the heavenly realm, and only four years have passed in the Qiankun Continent. Everything here has not changed, just as it was when I left."
Lin Xiao looked at the familiar scenery around him and couldn't help but sigh, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Four years ago, Lin Xiao went out for training and happened to encounter a space-time storm that was rare in billions of years. When he came to his senses, he had left the Qiankun Continent and arrived in the vast and boundless heaven.
In this vast world, there are three thousand small planes like the Qiankun Continent. They are like stars in the sky, surrounding the supreme heaven all day long.
Only those who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts are qualified to enter the heaven.
In the heavenly realm, there are many strong men and countless geniuses. Every warrior has great strength. He can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, burn the sky and steam the sea, and can destroy a city and annihilate a peak with a snap of his fingers.
Because of this, the heaven respects martial arts and strength as law, and no one will ever care about the life or death of the weak.
In the days when he first came to heaven, Lin Xiao saw too much blood and cruelty, and he understood deeply what it means to prey on the weak.
In order to vent his anger, a strong man destroyed three cities one after another in just one night, killing tens of millions of lives.
In order to refine the elixir, an alchemist did not hesitate to seal off the city and arbitrarily remove the hearts of boys and girls, treating human life as nothing.
In order to crack the ancient formation, a sect directly enslaved millions of creatures and used their blood and corpses to forcibly pave a path.
This tragic scene deeply stimulated Lin Xiao's heart and woke him up from his confusion.
From then on, Lin Xiao began to force himself to adapt to the world of heaven, growing little by little, slowly becoming stronger, and even created one shocking legend after another.
In just over a thousand years, Lin Xiao became one of the most powerful men in the heavens, founded the Supreme Sword Sect, ruled the northern realm, and was named Ling Xiao Tianzun!
At this point, he has become the most powerful being in the heaven. With just one word, he can easily decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures. Countless strong men are willing to follow him to the death, and thousands of women are crazy about him.
Even Yao Yue, the most beautiful woman in heaven, was willing to take off her veil and stay by Lin Xiao's side.
Even so, deep in Lin Xiao's heart, he still had no sense of belonging to the heaven.
Just because he was born in Qiankun Continent, he always misses his relatives in his heart.
After establishing the Supreme Sword Sect, Lin Xiao used all the resources at his disposal to constantly search for a way to return to Qiankun Continent. Finally, he found the clue in an ancient mysterious tomb.
In order to obtain this mysterious tomb, Lin Xiao went on a killing spree and killed countless powerful men one after another, shocking the entire heaven.
But Lin Xiao never expected that just when he was about to solve all the mysteries, the three heavenly masters who controlled the Eastern Realm, the Western Realm and the Southern Realm would actually join forces to attack him.
In the end, Lin Xiao's chest was pierced by a sword, and his cultivation was destroyed on the spot. Even the many treasures in the storage ring were unable to hold on and were snatched away by the three great gods.
At that time, Lin Xiao had no chance of winning and could only wait for death to come.
However, just when he was about to give up, Yao Yue suddenly rushed into the mausoleum and used her body to block Lin Xiao's way, forcibly blocking the killing blow of the three great gods.
At that moment, tears and blood stained Lin Xiao's face.
He kept roaring and roaring, but he could only watch as Yao Yue disappeared from his sight, until the last ray of light was completely shrouded in darkness.
When the darkness gradually faded, the moment Lin Xiao opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the Qiankun Continent, and returned to the hometown that haunted him in his dreams.
"Three Heavenly Lords, you have survived in the heavenly realm for tens of thousands of years, established sects, preached and taught, and are respected by countless people. I didn't expect that you are all insidious and cunning villains!"
Lin Xiao clenched his fists, his eyes red as blood.
Although Lin Xiao survived and returned to Qiankun Continent, the scenes that happened in the mausoleum always appeared in his mind.
Especially Yao Yue's sacrifice and her last look at him, Lin Xiao will never forget it in this life!
Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes, and he shouted to the sky: "Three Great Heavenly Lords, you didn't expect that I, Lin Xiao, am not dead."
"I will never forget the blood feud that day!"
"Everything you have done to me, I will repay you a hundred times or a thousand times!"
"From today on, I will become your nightmare!"
Angry words shake the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, Lin Xiao seemed to have turned into a sword, a sword of bloody revenge!
"Four years is not a long time, but it is not short either. I don't know what surprise my father and sister will show when they see me."
Lin Xiao thought of his relatives at this moment, the hatred in his heart dissipated, and he regained his smile and excitement.
To his relatives, Lin Xiao had only been missing for four years, but to Lin Xiao, he had been away from home for more than a thousand years.
During the long years in the heaven, Lin Xiao would be awakened every time he dreamed about it at midnight. He was afraid that when he went back, his relatives would have long been buried and everything would be different.
Fortunately, time flows at different speeds in the heaven and the Three Thousand Small Planes. More than a thousand years have passed in the heaven, but only four years have passed in the Qiankun Continent.
"When I was young, my father was attacked by Yuan Beast. Not only was his right arm amputated, but his Dantian was also torn to pieces and he could no longer practice. Now that I have returned from heaven, I naturally have to help my father reshape his broken arm and repair his Dantian.
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"As for my sister, she must have just turned fourteen. This little girl has been so beautiful since she was a child that she has attracted the attention of countless young people. I'm afraid more people are pursuing her now."
"There are also the disciples and elders of Jiange. As long as I give a little guidance, they can easily break through the realm and greatly improve the strength of Jiange. My father has worked hard for most of his life just to revitalize Jiange. This can be regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes."
As he thought about it, the smile on Lin Xiao's face grew wider, and he subconsciously speeded up his pace.
Soon, in Lin Xiao's field of vision, a ten-foot-tall ancient sword stele appeared, and behind the stele was a continuous group of buildings.
This is Jiange, Lin Xiao’s home.
"It's strange, why are there no disciples stationed there?" Lin Xiao looked at the empty gate and couldn't help but frowned.
"Help!"
Suddenly, a shrill cry for help sounded.
I saw the door of Jiange being pushed open, and a graceful girl rushed out.
The girl is not old, only fourteen or fifteen years old, but her appearance is impeccable. Her long hair dances in the wind, which is breathtaking. She already has the appearance of beauty and disaster. However, her clothes are messy and there are several obvious streaks on it.
tear marks!
"Xiyao?!" Lin Xiao's heart trembled hard.
This girl is none other than his sister—Lin Xiyao.
Lin Xiao took a big step, draped his robe on Lin Xiyao, his eyes bursting with rage: "Xiyao, what happened, who did it!"
"You...you are my brother!" Lin Xiyao naturally saw Lin Xiao, and her expression couldn't help but be startled.
Immediately, she rushed forward, hugged Lin Xiao tightly, hot tears slid down her flawless white face, and said in disbelief: "Brother, you are not dead after all. I knew you would come back."
Lin Xiyao cried till she felt like pear blossoms, but these tears were tears of emotion. The brother who loved her the most had been missing for four years and there had been no news. Today, he finally came back and appeared in front of her.
"Brother, go to the ancestral hall to find your adoptive father. You must stop the second elder!" At this time, Lin Xiyao seemed to have thought of something and said very hastily without answering Lin Xiao's question.
"Stop the second elder?"
Lin Xiao was startled.
Before he could ask questions, Lin Xiyao's body began to tremble, and she said helplessly: "After you disappeared, my adoptive father contracted a strange disease, and his health was getting worse day by day. Today, the second elder held a sword pavilion meeting to prepare to impeach his adoptive father.
The position of Pavilion Master!"
"What?"
Lin Xiao felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face was shocked.
The sword pavilion is the life-long effort of Father Lin. Every grass and every tree is condensed from his hard work.
Without Father Lin, there would be no existence of Jiange.
But today, the second elder of Jiange actually wants to impeach Lin's father as the head of the pavilion, and he does so in public. This is tantamount to trampling on Lin's father's hard work for most of his life!
"As soon as I returned to Qingyang City, Xiyao was almost molested, and even the sword pavilion was about to be taken away by others..." Lin Xiao gritted his silver teeth tightly, and a surge of overwhelming anger spread out from his body.
Just as he was about to continue asking, several figures rushed out from the sword pavilion in front of him.
Moreover, it was accompanied by a burst of lewd laughter!
