Chapter 960: Building a Tomb for Love, Situ Resurrected (Third Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
Yu Zecheng did not summon Kunpeng, which was already his iconic symbol, so he just flew with a sword or used the Golden Light Thunderbolt Escape.
Crossing the sea and crossing the state, thousands of miles are all under his feet. The current Yu Zecheng is no longer the Yu Zecheng of the past, and his flying speed is extremely fast.
Sometimes he landed instantly, activating the Nine Heavens Ta Ge Sword and the Momentary Light. These two flying swords, transformed into the tenth level, have the smallest momentum and do not attract attention. Then he controlled these two magic swords, and his body and swords became one. In one hundred and eighty breaths, a hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth were reached in an instant.
Rising up with the wind, he was free and unrestrained in the world.
Back then, it took him several months to walk those 108,000 miles, but now it only takes a moment. This is his achievement.
In the afternoon, Yu Zecheng came to the Wuliang Sect in Luzhou.
Entering the Wuliang Mountains and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Hunyuan Formation, Yu Zecheng immediately felt countless pressures rising. This formation was specifically designed to pressure the Yuanying Zhenjun, stripping the Yuanying Zhenjun of his control over the Yuanqi, in order to protect the mountain gate.
Yu Zecheng couldn't help but think back to the past, when he came here with Master Feng and Master Yu Bo, accompanied by a fairy who was eyeing him covetously, and was finally killed by the assassins he hired. This Wuliang Sect was actually the place where he changed his life. Those companions who came here with him in the past have now been exiled, but he has become the head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
It's really unpredictable.
The ultimate Wuliang Peak is right in front of him, with thirty-six big peaks and thirty-six small peaks, cleverly matched.
The high peaks are next to the deep valley; the deep pools are next to the pillars of heaven. The high and steep mountains stand on three legs, supporting the blue sky. The green mountains are emerald, and the green peaks are piled with clouds. The two cliffs are divided into tigers and dragons, and there are monkeys and cranes crying on all sides. In the morning, I see clouds covering the top of the mountain, and in the evening, I see the sun hanging on the top of the forest. The gurgling water, the sound of jade pendants in the stream; the flying springs and waterfalls, the faint sound of the jade harp in the cave. If it weren't for the Taoist couple practicing, there must be an immortal refining medicine.
Beautiful landscapes appeared in front of Yu Zecheng.
Instantly, Yu Zecheng released his supreme sword intent, which reached the sky, announcing his arrival to Wuliangzong.
In the mist, the mountains and rivers loomed, sometimes far and sometimes near. The waterfalls flowed out from the gaps between the peaks, setting off this beautiful scenery, like white cloth hanging down from the sky.
The dragons walked and the snakes danced, and the mountains reflected the water, just like a solemn print. The peaks were staggered and layered, and the forests were dense, competing with each other, just like a majestic and magnificent ink painting.
"Nine mountains and six waters, it is indeed a splendid world. I don't know if this beautiful scenery can still be here at this time tomorrow. I really don't want to."
Yu Zecheng moved instantly, shrunk the earth into an inch, and came to the Nagler grassland.
This is where he dreamed of last night. Yu Zecheng walked slowly on this grassland aimlessly.
The memories of many years ago were restored little by little, and Liu Shiyun's voice and appearance appeared little by little.
"Brother, if I die one day, bury me here."
Okay, today I will fulfill your wish.
Yu Zecheng raised his hand and swung a sword, and his divine power appeared. The sword of transformation, this sword, suddenly rose up, the earth erupted with infinite vibrations, and the earth and rocks churned.
Instantly, a huge deep pit appeared here.
The pit was a thousand feet deep and a thousand feet wide. The explosion shook the world. Suddenly, countless light spots flashed in the distance, and the monks of Wuliang Sect came here one after another.
Yu Zecheng ignored them, just running his sword intent and divine power, and began to create the place he wanted in his mind according to his own ideas.
All the sand and gravel in the big pit began to change under Yu Zecheng's sword, under Yu Zecheng's annihilation sword intent, in the infinite flames, and in the extremely high temperature. No matter what material they were before, they have now all turned into lava.
Under Yu Zecheng's control and divine power, the lava was slowly purified, refined, and transformed into a magical substance. This substance was a stone, similar to marble, extremely white, but even harder than marble.
This was all the magical stone created by Yu Zecheng using his divine power of transformation to slowly change everything.
These stones seemed to be alive. Under Yu Zecheng's control, they slowly rose in this deep underground pit, rising from the underground layer by layer, turning into a magnificent underground palace, gradually covering a thousand feet, and extremely simple.
In fact, it is better to say that it is a magic array restriction than an underground palace. These stones formed a series of supreme restriction magic arrays. At the same time, in Yu Zecheng's Pangu world, countless precious raw materials flew out, countless spirit stones flew out, and entered these stones, forming a terrible array.
At the last moment, the center of the thousand-foot underground palace was just a three-foot-sized stone chamber. The stone chamber was extremely simple. This was the tomb that Yu Zecheng prepared for Liu Shiyun.
Yu Zecheng took out Liu Shiyun's ashes. Xuanyuan Sword Sect, leaving no remains, all turned into ashes. Nan Tian Zhenjun did the same, and so did Liu Shiyun.
Yu Zecheng put the ashes into the stone chamber, and a stone coffin suddenly appeared, wrapped the ashes, and sank them into the bottom of the stone chamber. He took a last look and walked out silently.
As he walked out, the stone chamber was closed, the magic array was activated, and countless lights rose, connecting all the veins of the nine peaks and six waters of the Wuliang Sect, and suddenly turned into a terrible huge defense magic array.
The magic array was activated, and the thousand-foot underground palace slowly sank into the ground to protect the stone chamber. This underground palace magic array was something that even Yu Zecheng could not easily break through, preventing others from destroying Liu Shiyun's ashes here.
On the ground, a lawn appeared, and everything on the grassland returned to normal, except that there was an extra ten-foot-sized stone tomb there.
Yu Zecheng erected a stone tablet in front of the stone tomb, which was beautifully carved. The rectangular tablet base was engraved with reliefs on all four sides, three on the front and back, and two on each side.
The head of the stele is divided into three layers. The lower layer is the inscription, with two dragons and unicorns embossed on both sides of the inscription; the middle layer is a cloud disk with two stones supporting the dragon ball, and the disk is engraved with large cloud patterns; the upper layer is the back of the stele, with a huge and delicate carving of two dragons playing with a pearl. The stone of the stele is delicate, the surface of the stele is full of precious light, and the condensed aura is almost substantial, emitting a strong and powerful light that is pressing on people's eyebrows.
Yu Zecheng began to carve the inscription, one word at a time, using his own hands to leave his own memories on the stone stele.
The Tomb of My Beloved Wife Shiyun
It was very simple, and then he inserted it hard. Suddenly, the stele was inserted in front of the tomb, and the magic circle was activated immediately. The stele and the tomb were all under the protection of the magic circle. Jindan Zhenyi hit it with all his strength, and there was no damage.
After Yu Zecheng finished the monument, he cast his head and looked at the many Wuliang Sect monks in the sky, and said with a smile:
"Dear Wuliang Sect Taoist friends, my virtuous wife Liu Shiyun was originally a disciple of your Wuliang Sect. She once told me that she wanted to be buried here after her death. I came here to fulfill her long-cherished wish. Please forgive me and take good care of my beloved wife's tomb for me, how about it?"
Yu Zecheng spoke in a gentle voice and slowly.
The Wuliang Sect disciple looked at Yu Zecheng with hatred in his eyes. Liu Shiyun killed Wujin Zhenyi, and Yu Zecheng killed Wuliang Zhenyi Situ Ya, resulting in only Wuya Zhenyi God Lord left, which greatly reduced the power of Wuliang Sect. All disciples hated Yu Zecheng very much, and even broke off relations with Xuanyuan Sword Sect because of Wuliang Sect.
Today, Yu Zecheng came again, and he also built a tomb for the traitor of Wuliang Sect on the best grassland of Wuliang Sect. This is a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face, this is the most serious insult, even if he died in battle, he could not let him do this.
This is the determination of all the Wuliang Sect disciples present.
Among them, Yuanying Zhenjun shouted:
"Yu Zecheng, don't go too far, don't think you are really the best in the world, relying on the tenth-level flying sword to bully others, I, Wuliang disciples, would rather die than be insulted by you and let that traitor build a tomb here."
Yu Zecheng was not angry, and said:
"Shiyun did not betray your Wuliang Sect, Wujin Zhenyi's death; someone else took action, it was because he helped Shiyun that I said these nonsense to you, otherwise, there would be no Wuliang Sect now.
Where is Senior Wuya, is he here?"
The last sentence resounded through the sky.
Yu Zecheng said loudly:
"My battle with Senior Situ Ya was a fair one. Life and death are up to fate. If I die in battle, I won't blame him.
I can also ignore the fact that three Yuanyings in your sect participated in the attack on my Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
My right hand came with friendship. The thousands of years of friendship between our Xuanyuan Sword Sect and Wuliang Sect cannot be severed because of me. All our previous grievances were caused by misunderstandings. Let all the misunderstandings disappear.
I wonder if Wuliang Sect accepts the friendship of my right hand?"
The True Lord cursed:
"You are so pretentious. You killed so many seniors in our sect, and you still say you came with friendship. Bah, you are just a fake sympathy. Get out. We do not welcome you in Wuliang Sect."
Soon, countless Wuliang Sect monks followed and shouted.
Yu Zecheng just smiled at them and suddenly said:
"Do you really represent Wuliang Sect? Can you really represent Wuliang Sect? Do you really reject the friendship of my right hand? I'll ask you one last time, where is Senior Wuya? Where is Senior?"
The Yuanying was about to open his mouth to curse again, but suddenly a white hand stretched out, grabbed his neck, and threw him away a hundred feet away.
All the Wuliang Sect monks were shocked, looking at the man, shouting:
"Buyi, are you crazy? What are you doing?"
"Buyi, what do you want to do?"
It was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His name should be Buyi, with foundation-building cultivation. He was a handsome young man of the sect, wearing a young crown and a robe, holding a cup and looking at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in the wind.
This young man, with foundation-building cultivation, actually threw Yuanying Zhenjun aside. Although it was an unprepared grab from behind, Yu Zecheng felt the power of divine power.
He said:
"Fool, your right hand is friendship, your left hand is a sword. Let me say this, our Wuliang Sect is about to be destroyed, idiot, you forced me to come forward."
Then he looked at Yu Zecheng and said:
"Mie Du Zhenjun, the number one person in the world, is really so majestic.
Shi Yun is indeed a disciple of our Wuliang Sect, and she has not betrayed our Wuliang Sect. You can build a tomb here. I promise you that as long as my Wuliang Sect exists, no one will dare to touch the grass and trees in front of her tomb."
Yu Zecheng stared at him and said:
"I believe you. Long time no see, Wuliang Zhenyi Situ Ya. Is your Moke Wuliang Divine Power Great?"
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