Chapter 518: Huangniu Thatched Cottage Xuanyuan Draws His Sword
At Xuanyuan Sword Peak, after Yu Zecheng's report, it immediately attracted the attention of the top leaders, and the head of the sect Shi Ji came to ask in person.
In front of many Nascent Souls, Yu Zecheng narrated the process one by one, and reported everything he had experienced, and all that could be said. After the report, the head of the sect Shi Ji immediately held a secret meeting to discuss and analyze the jade bamboo slips that Yu Zecheng brought back.
After Yu Zecheng finished his report, he returned to Tiandao Peak. At this time, the fourth senior brother was no longer under the grape trellis. Finally, a month ago, he also began to form a pill and entered the Tianji Line.
The fourth senior brother formed a pill, the master was attacking the Nascent Soul, the old madman was in seclusion, the third senior brother, the sixth junior brother, and the seventh junior brother were far away in Chicheng Mountain. Yu Zecheng visited Aunt Jin and chatted with her for a long time, and then returned to the courtyard.
Now in this courtyard are Senior Sister Jingfeng, and the two senior brothers Xisheng and Yue Kong. Yu Zecheng has not seen the three of them for more than 20 years. Unexpectedly, the three of them have formed a golden elixir and are practicing here.
In fact, it is better to say that they are stationed here than to practice. No matter why, there must be Xuanyuan disciples here at Tiandao Peak.
Although the three of them did not say it, Yu Zecheng could see that there was a lot of affection between the three of them. Senior Sister Jingfeng could not choose between Xisheng and Yuekong. The three of them were in a delicate situation.
They were not the only three here. They had a total of seven disciples. These disciples were very young. The oldest was fifteen years old and the youngest was eleven or twelve years old. These nephews ran and shouted in this courtyard, playing and fighting, which suddenly made the courtyard more popular and restored some vitality.
Yu Zecheng has become a master uncle now, so he naturally cannot be empty-handed. He must give some gifts. So one person gave three Tianhe Star Sand, three taels of Taibai Gold Essence, three taels of Jiutian Star Gold, and three taels of Jiyuan Gold Essence. These rare golds are enough for them to make their favorite flying swords.
Such precious raw materials for flying swords are enough to make three or four mother swords of Xuanyuan Six Swords. Jingfeng and the other two were grateful. Yu Zecheng smiled. They were from the same lineage of Tiandao Peak and had been in the same sect for many years. This was the way it should be.
In this courtyard, watching the children playing everywhere, the courtyard was finally filled with endless joy. At first, Yu Zecheng liked it very much, but later he gradually became a little annoyed. These children were too annoying and made people feel restless. After thinking about it, Yu Zecheng left with a smile and returned to his cave in the mountains.
Returning to his cave in the mountains, he stayed here for one night. The various things here gradually could not satisfy Yu Zecheng. He should look at the scenery in the long run. Yu Zecheng looked around and laid several restrictions here. He left his sword-controlling experience in this cave, waiting for the destined person to get it later. Then he sighed and stepped out of this cave in the mountains. Goodbye, my former home. It seems that I must find a home again.
In fact, there is no need to look for it, it has already been found. Yu Zecheng flew up on his sword, left Tiandao Peak, and headed for Huangniu Valley on Xuanyuan Hill.
Senior Brother Yizhu was no longer here. He did not know when he left and traveled to the ends of the earth.
The thatched house in Huangniu Valley was still there. Although the walls were covered with dust, this was Yu Zecheng's future home.
Yu Zecheng smiled and started to work by himself. He did not use the servants in his Pangu world, but built a thatched house by himself to avoid wind and rain, repaired straw mats for shelter, a bowl for food, and a fire pit for work. From today on, this place is my home.
Yu Zecheng settled here and renovated the thatched house. Sitting in the thatched house, listening to the pine wind at night, the sound of the wind was endless, like the sound from the sky, which made people fall in love with it.
This time, he was in a daze, unaware of the changes in the world, the movement of the sun and the moon, the long years, and the flowing time. Although this place does not have sufficient spiritual energy, it contains the endless heavenly way, which makes people feel natural.
This place contains mysterious power, mosquitoes and ants do not live, tigers do not enter, and all dangers automatically dissipate. Yu Zecheng sat here for six months. When he opened his eyes again, Yu Zecheng had reached the intermediate level of the Jindan realm.
Yu Zecheng woke up and smiled slightly. This place is indeed a magical place. The ancestors missed the treasure land. If it was in the original cave, this retreat must be three years before it can come out.
This saves two and a half years at once. The extra time can be used for sword training, learning, and enlightenment. Yu Zecheng nodded.
When he woke up this time, he suddenly received more than 20 flying sword messages, all from his friends. His good friends, the group of cultivators who were in the same period as Ye Han and Yi Zhu, had all formed their golden elixir and came out of retreat. They sent flying sword messages to Yu Zecheng to inform him.
These friends were all friends he met during the sword discussion at Shuling Ridge, but it seemed that at least half of them had not formed their golden elixir, and some might have died in that narrow sky.
In addition to the greetings from these friends, there was another letter about the sect’s grand celebration and disciple trials on the day of the Zhongxing Ancestor Celebration six months later.
Yu Zecheng smiled. It was because of this that he got the three-day trial in the Ancestor Hall that he had today’s glory. He must participate in this celebration, and he must make a big splash.
The plan was confirmed, and Yu Zecheng began to practice in seclusion. This celebration seemed to be very large, and he often saw Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples flying back on their swords.
These days, Yu Zecheng practiced slowly in the thatched cottage, or walked outside the thatched cottage, by the hill, in the water pond with green bamboo and narrow paths.
Every time I come here, I can hear the sound of flowing water from afar, like the sound of jade hitting each other, crisp and pleasant, giving people a feeling of peace and nature.
A path had already been carved out by Yizhu Yehan on the mountain road, and Yu Zecheng slowly entered the pool. The water was particularly cool due to the small waterfall that was ten feet high. The water is extremely clear and beautiful. From a spoonful to the entire pond, it's all like this.
Every time Yu Zecheng comes here on the stone platform, he rests silently and feels free. He watches the small fish swimming in the water, his own reflection, and the slanting sunlight. Looking at the steep cliffs, green trees, branches and vines, covering, twisting, swaying and drooping, Yu Zecheng gradually realized something.
After understanding the specific meaning of the four words on the stone wall: Tao follows nature, it is no wonder that the ancestor would build a house here. It is true that Tao follows nature.
Yu Zecheng practiced slowly here, feeling like a fusion of heaven and earth. Although he did not have enough spiritual energy, his cultivation was getting better and better day by day, and he felt like he was traveling by leaps and bounds. He did not know how long the years passed here, and how time passed day by day. Yu Zecheng suddenly felt that he could advance to another level.
But Yu Zecheng didn't dare to retreat to the next level, because Daqing was just around the corner, and Yu Zecheng didn't want to lose this opportunity.
On this day, there were still three days left before the celebration of the Patriarch. Yu Zecheng was thinking about whether he should return to Tiandao Peak to see who was here. Suddenly, there seemed to be a huge earthquake between the heaven and the earth. Yu Zecheng's mind was shaken violently, as if Something big is happening.
Then a roar from the head of Shiji came from the heaven and earth. This roar should be the sound of Tianjue. The entire Xuanyuan world was shaken by it. This roar could be heard all over Jishui and thousands of miles away.
"Pass on my Xuanyuan Order. All the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will listen to the order. The Heavenly Immortal Sword Soul Order, and the Nascent Soul Golden Core Foundation Establishment disciples will all be sent out to wipe out my shame and destroy the Eight Cannants Sect."
Suddenly, between heaven and earth, countless voices of heavenly consciousness, soul consciousness, and divine consciousness came back:
"Disciple, obey the order."
Yu Zecheng couldn't help but replied:
"Disciple, obey the order."
Yu Zecheng immediately abandoned the pool and everything, rose up with his sword, and flew straight to the cave of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He saw stars dotted and countless disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect approaching.
Yu Zecheng didn't say much, and flew into the sky of the cave. He saw more than a thousand people gathered in the sky, and two people stood in the middle of the sky. Needless to say, at a glance, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could Knowing that they must be immortal and old things.
There are twelve Nascent Soul True Monarchs behind them. Yu Zecheng knows Patriarch Xiong, Patriarch Yinglong, Patriarch Fengshi, Patriarch Yu Bo, and True Monarch Zonghua. It can be said that the top level is Zhenyi, and the bottom level is the foundation building Qiannese. And out.
What's going on? What happened? Yu Zecheng was surprised.
At this time, on all the ridges and peaks, Jindan Zhenren and Foundation Establishment disciples appeared one after another and gathered here.
Everyone was surprised and didn't know what happened. At this time, the leader Shi Ji said:
"Ye Luo, please tell everyone."
Leaves falling? Back then, he reached the foundation building stage in the outer sect of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and then entered the inner sect with Yu Zecheng. He was the first person he fought against at the Patriarch Celebration that year. They can also be considered as their fellow disciples.
I saw Ye Luo standing on a flying sword. His face could not be seen clearly from a distance. He was not wielding the sword by himself. He seemed to be seriously injured. He said:
"Fellow disciples, six months ago, six of our brothers, the foundation-building monks, traveled around the world in Luzhou, Mobei. We received notice of the Grandmaster's celebration meeting. On the day of the celebration, we would like to contribute a gift to the sect. Already entered The work of disciples.
So we were looking for gifts in Luzhou. In Fangshi, a mountainous city with uneven roads, we found a treasured blood evil relic in a secondhand stall. We bought this relic, but the director of Fang City, Ba Canmen Quezhi, discovered it. He forced us to buy the bloody relic. How could our Xuanyuan Sword Sect suffer this injustice? This is a gift to the founder, and we are determined not to do so. Sell.
So a big battle broke out, a melee, and the six of us formed a sword-dove formation and fought out of Fangshi, escaping five thousand miles away. The real Master Quezhi reported to his teacher, the True Lord Zhizhi, that he chased us for five thousand miles, and in Gusu They chased us outside the city, killed five of my fellow disciples, and took away the bloody relics.
My senior sister, Qingmeng, provoked him with words, saying that he bullied the small ones in return for the name of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He said that it was your Xuanyuan Sword Sect that I bullied. He said that your Xuanyuan Sword Sect was not rampant? Well, I'll let you also become the eight-disabled body.
So he mutilated a few of us. Senior Sister Qingmeng and the others couldn't bear the stimulation of mutilating our bodies, so they cut off their meridians and died. In order to spread the news back to the sect, I survived for many days, and finally returned to the sect with the help of my fellow Gujian Taoist. . "
After saying that, Ye Luo stretched out his hands and saw that he had broken fingers on his right hand and a broken hand and arm on his left hand. At this time, everyone saw his face clearly. He was blind, had missing ears, had no nose, and was disfigured.
He said:
"The eighth disability is to cut off the roots of descendants. I failed to preserve the majesty of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I am ashamed of my ancestors. Today I will follow my senior sister and the others to wash away this shame with blood. Please ask all my fellow sects to avenge us. "
After saying this, Ye Luo bowed to everyone fiercely, and then shook hard, all the meridians in his body were suddenly severed, and he stood there, dead.
Suddenly, everyone was silent. A kind of silent anger aroused in everyone's hearts. Anger, incomparable anger, the humiliation suffered by fellow sects, the suicide of menstruation in front of their eyes, the contempt for Xuanyuan Sword Sect, everything. , it is unbearable, everyone's heart seems to burst, the same voice vibrates in the body, revenge, revenge, revenge.
There was no sound, and the fierce leader Shi Ji used Tianjue to say:
"The Eight Remnants Sect has joined forces with the Seven Wounds Sect to prevent our sect from retaliating. They have gathered three Return to the Void True One and seventeen Nascent Souls to defend the Eight Remnants Sect. Perhaps this is the Tujiu League's formal calculation against us, an ambush on us. What should we do?
What should we do? Kill them, destroy their mountain gate, break through their ambush, kill their relatives, and destroy their inheritance.
Destroy the Eight Remnants, and the Seven Wounds will help him, so destroy the Seven Wounds. All those who are my enemies will be destroyed. Even if there is only one person and one sword left, my heart will not die and I will never surrender."
Then the head of Shi Ji roared again:
"Where is the Xuanyuan disciple now? Are your swords still there?"
Soon, countless voices rang out, and Yu Zecheng also roared:
"I use my blood to judge Xuanyuan. The sword is not there, but the heart is there. Life is there."
The head of Shi Ji began to sing a song. The lyrics used were ancient language, the language was fluent, with subtle ups and downs. The song was ancient and desolate, with the ancient atmosphere of the wilderness, like the sound of nature.
In this song, Yu Zecheng felt his blood boiling. Revenge, revenge, only this one belief, he also sang along, and then looked at everyone in the air, all of them were like this.
As Shi Ji's head sang, the old immortal and the old thing also sang. Their voices were the voices of immortals, and all the Xuanyuan disciples in the entire Tiannan region heard them.
In each peak, someone sang along. They were all heavenly consciousness, all Yuanying masters, and then the soul consciousness sang along, and countless divine consciousness and heart consciousness also sang along.
The entire Xuanyuan Cave Mansion world began to shake violently with this song, and the clouds began to roll. A kind of warring atmosphere stirred in everyone's heart.
Shi Ji's head jumped up and stood behind the old immortal and the old thing in the air. Three Yuanying Zhenjun appeared beside him in an instant, and then more than a hundred Jindan Zhenren appeared one by one. Yu Zecheng also flew up on his sword, and countless sword lights flashed in the sky.
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