Chapter 1110: Supreme Sword Master Live and Die Together

After a battle at the ruins of Qingdao, Yu Zecheng finally got the body of the Dream God and returned to Xuanyuan Sword Sect. This time he gained a lot. Originally, he just wanted to get the power of the soul, but who knew that he would bring back the entire Dream God.

Crossing the sea and the ocean, one step of thousands of miles, breaking through the clouds and fog, Yu Zecheng traveled between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a feeling of loneliness rose in his heart. When he was young, in his eyes, the world was infinite, the universe was endless, and traveling all over the world and the six domains of the sky world was his ideal. ,

But now, his divine power has become great and he has formed an immortal body. He has traveled all over the world in these years. The sky world is far away and in a mysterious place, but it is just one step for him. The six domains of the world, all of them have been reached.

Suddenly, he felt lonely. Yu Zecheng understood why the old madman locked himself in the stone chamber. The world is so big, but he has walked everywhere and is everywhere. The world can no longer attract his interest. It is better to be in a ten-foot stone chamber and nourish his mind. It is comfortable.

I want to ride the wind and go back, but I am afraid that the high place is too cold.

Loneliness, or this is loneliness.

But this feeling of loneliness was quickly dispelled by Yu Zecheng. In front of him was his home Xuanyuan Hill, which was not as good as home. All the fatigue and worries could be dispelled when he returned home.

Yu Zecheng returned to Xuanyuan Sword Sect. This battle lasted for half a year, and it was time to take a break.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect, everything was normal, and Xiao San was doing a very qualified job as the acting leader. To some extent, he was not inferior to Yu Zecheng.

Returning to the sect, Yu Zecheng saw someone waiting for him there before he returned to Tiandao Peak.

At a glance, it was Luo Jingchu and Su Wanyan.

Seeing them, Yu Zecheng felt warm in his heart. Nothing was as happy as waiting for other family members, and nothing was warmer than this.

Yu Zecheng walked forward quickly, grabbed Luo Jingchu, and didn't know what to say.

Luo Jingchu looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Zecheng, I have passed the position of the flower god to someone else. All the flowers have dispersed, leaving only one orchid. From today on, I am Luo Jingchu, a free me. I want to accompany you to the ends of the earth. Are you willing to let me be your match?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"I am willing to be with you through life and death. I will hold your hand and grow old with you."

Luo Jingchu nodded, and the two looked at each other with tenderness.

Su Wanyan said on the side:

"And me."

Yu Zecheng grabbed her and said:

"Yes, all of us, we will never give up."

In addition to them, Qingcheng, Xinwu, and Ziyue were also waiting on the side. Seeing Yu Zecheng coming back, Qingcheng was overjoyed and looked at Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng nodded to her, revealing the Dream God Sword Body. Qingcheng was shocked, and then gave him a thumbs up and said:

"Father is strong."

Everyone joined hands and returned to the courtyard of Tiandao Peak. Everyone was very happy.

After returning to the sect, Yu Zecheng did not travel far this time, and spent his days leisurely in the sect.

Tuning the Suqin and reading the Golden Sutra.

Every three days, he gave a lecture and taught each other. At the same time, he taught his own experience in cultivating immortals, his own cultivation process, his own feelings, and his own swordsmanship to all disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Sometimes he explained his swordsmanship to many Yuanying Zhenjun of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, sometimes he went to the outer sect to explain the great law to those outer disciples in the Qi training period, and sometimes he opened the altar to teach without distinction, and all cultivators could come here to listen.

With Yu Zecheng's opening of the altar to give lectures, countless cultivators from the six regions of the sky traveled millions of miles to listen to the law.

Yu Zecheng opened a peak of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and all cultivators in the world could live here. Many cultivators expressed their opinions and spoke freely here, breaking the sect's restriction that the law was not passed on to the six ears, and gradually a situation of hundreds of schools of thought emerged, competing for beauty.

Countless cultivators listened to the Dharma and gained enlightenment here, breaking through the realm and achieving the Great Dao.

Gradually, no one mentioned Yu Zecheng's name of Mie Du Zhenyi. Everyone called him the Supreme Sword Saint, and no one mentioned him as the number one in the world. Needless to say, it has completely become a law and no one mentioned it.

Yu Zecheng's teachings were endless, and he wanted to give everything he had to his disciples, because he had a feeling that time was running out.

All this was for the great battle a year and a half later, the battle in which the immortals descended to the world, invaded Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and robbed the immortal prison.

Yu Zecheng did everything for that battle, and now it feels like making a will.

A year and a half later, the immortals descended to the world, raised my magic sword, and fought with them to the death.

At that time, the immortals descended to the world, although the ancestors of the immortal world would also descend to the world to help, but Yu Zecheng didn't want to. He wanted to rely on himself, one person and one sword, to destroy the enemies.

They want to destroy my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I am now the head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect. No matter how big the problem is, I will handle it. It is nothing to rely on the ancestors of the immortal world. Even if they are the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo Hunyuan, I can kill them with my sword.

This is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of dignity of sword cultivation. My sword is mine. I can kill the immortals and break the golden immortals.

At the same time, Yu Zecheng searched for sects that are proficient in space travel, questioned various legends about the lower world, and found the passage for the other immortals to go to the lower world. When the time comes, I will block the passage with my sword and kill them all.

This time, the immortals will go to the lower world not just one or two immortals, but a group, including the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo Hunyuan, so the ordinary methods of going to the lower world are all invalid, and there are traces to follow.

Gradually, the replies from all parties came back, and Yu Zecheng determined that when Taixuan Mountain appeared fifteen months later, it would be the time for the other party to go to the lower world.

Taixuan Mountain is a mysterious place that seems to be connected with countless worlds. Among them, during the catastrophe of Wuliang Sect, the immortals from the lower world appeared there.

The only place that can bring such a large number of immortals to the lower realm.

Okay, fifteen months later, in Taixuan Mountain, let’s fight hard, kill them all, and turn the world upside down. If you want to defeat my Xuanyuan Sword Sect, you must first get over my corpse.

Yu Zecheng is full of fighting spirit. At the same time, he lives every day well. Maybe this battle will be his last, so he must cherish every day and don't leave any regrets.

Suddenly on this day, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Immortal Gathering Bell rang. This was the bell that was rung only when something big happened to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng rang it every time, but this time, I don't know who rang it. .

Yu Zecheng was stunned, but he still followed the sect rules and came to Xuanyuan Cave Mansion. Inside the Xuanyuan Cave Mansion, he saw many Yuanying True Monarchs, many Jindan Masters, Xiangchuan Shinichi, Douliang Shinichi, Senior Brother Yehan, and Senior Brother Yizhu, Ye Han, Lei Bingyun, Gu Lun Qi Wen, and many disciples are all here, and they all seem to be waiting for him.

The atmosphere was solemn. Everyone looked at Yu Zecheng seriously.

Yu Zecheng walked into the hall, and Kagawa Shinichi was the first to say:

"Zecheng, do you still remember the tradition of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Yu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked over. All the disciples looked at him with serious expressions.

Yu Zecheng didn't know what happened and said:

"Remember."

Dou Liang Zhenyi said:

"Do you remember what Head Shi Ji said to you after the catastrophe of Wuliang Sect?"

Yu Zecheng thought back to the past. That moment was like yesterday. Leader Shi Ji's words rang in his ears. He repeated them word for word:

"This is what the headmaster of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect said to me. Now I pass on his words to you, that is, never abandon a disciple, never give up a disciple. Although a disciple is small, he represents our entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect. .

The sword in our hands is here, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect is here, no one in the world can look down on us or bully us, not even the Immortal Shura. "

Ye Han said:

"Don't abandon a disciple, don't give up a disciple. Zecheng, do you still remember this oath?

Under this oath, every disciple will not give up the sect or abandon the sect.

Are you going to abandon us? Do you want to face a powerful enemy alone? Do you want to face any difficulty alone? Don't forget that there are still us, we are all disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and this is our home.

Even if the enemy is getting stronger, we will draw our swords together, fight together, and die together to live up to this life. "

Yu Zecheng suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he said:

"But, but..."

Xiaosan said:

"Master, we have all sensed what you have done recently. Through your investigation, we also know what we are facing. Are there many immortals from the lower world who want to attack us?

We know that Master, you want to shoulder this responsibility alone, you want to fight alone, and you don't want us to endure danger.

But Master, you have forgotten that we are all members of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. We are all sword madmen. We are born by the sword and die by the sword. This is the path we choose, which is our life.

So what about the immortals? As long as we work together, under the sword and dove, the heavenly immortals can be killed and the golden immortals can be broken. "

Yu Zecheng said:

"But it's not just the Golden Immortal who's here."

Lei Bingyun said:

"So what, the worst is to die. A disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will die by the sword. He will have no regrets in this life. A disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has never fought cowardly. So what if the Daluo Hunyuan Golden Immortal has done so."

All the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples looked at Yu Zecheng, their eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Yu Zecheng's eyes were moist and he said:

"I was wrong, it's true. Xuanyuan Sword Sect is not my sword sect, it is everyone's home, so why worry so much.

We are always together, facing powerful enemies, wielding the sword in our hands. Anyone who offends me doesn't care who he is, it's just a sword. "

Then he shouted loudly:

"Where are disciples Xuanyuan now? Do you still have your swords?"

Suddenly countless voices sounded:

"I know Xuanyuan with my own blood. The sword is not in my heart, but my life is."

Yu Zecheng began to sing the Xuanyuan War Hymn. The lyrics he used were in ancient languages. The language was fluent and had subtle cadences. The song was ancient and desolate, with the atmosphere of ancient prehistoric times, just like the sounds of nature.

In this song, everyone sang along, and the entire world of Xuanyuan Cave Mansion began to shake violently with the song. The clouds began to roll, and a warlike aura stirred in everyone's hearts.