Chapter 971 Peach Blossoms in the Street Promoted to Zhenyi (Fourth Update, Monthly Vote Requested)
Chapter 971 Peach Blossoms in front of the Street Promoted to Zhenyi (Fourth update, asking for monthly votes)
In the blink of an eye, it has been twenty-five years since the last war, and thirty years since the battle with Xinjian Zen Sect. In these thirty years, Xuanyuan Sword Sect has not taken any action again.
Although Xuanyuan Sword Sect has remained silent, countless disciples have tried the world. They raised their swords, did justice, and saved the people, and they are famous all over the world.
During these years, Yu Zecheng only took action once, that was thirteen years ago, when Wang Shuyuan appeared in Suiyuan area.
Wang Shuyuan appeared again, he had already returned to the true one, and comprehended the twelve divine powers, so he appeared.
This boy appeared in Suiyuan area, killing innocent people at will in Suiyuan, and he was in a state of turmoil for three months, killing seven Zhenyi gods, destroying three left-wing sects, showing off his power, claiming to be the invincible ancestor, and dominating Suiyuan area.
In fact, although Yu Zecheng regarded Wang Shuyuan as a traitor, he never did evil to Xuanyuan disciples. Sometimes, when he met Xuanyuan disciples who were undergoing trials, he would teach them swordsmanship with all his strength.
He was mainly hostile to Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng heard about him and went to Suiyuan. The two finally met again after 17 years.
When they met, they didn't know what to say. They were born to be incompatible. As long as the sword came up.
Wang Shuyuan took action and used his twelve divine powers. He wanted to defeat Yu Zecheng and make Yu Zecheng lose to him forever.
Yu Zecheng drew his sword, just one sword, and the divine power appeared, invincible in the world.
Wang Shuyuan used the twelve divine powers, but it was meaningless. With one sword, his arms and limbs were broken. He could only flee thousands of miles away.
Yu Zecheng did not chase him, but just laughed loudly. The laughter followed Wang Shuyuan for a full 100,000 miles and echoed in his ears.
He could have killed Wang Shuyuan with this sword, but he didn't. Perhaps letting him live and forever defeated by his sword would be a greater punishment for him than letting him die.
Yu Zecheng's sword move shocked countless spectators. If seventeen years ago, Yu Zecheng relied on the tenth-level flying sword to be the best in the world, then he now relied on this sword. This sword is indestructible, hopeless, and can break anything. No one can resist it.
In recent years, Yu Zecheng has taught his disciples swordsmanship, and the power of Xuanyuan Sword Sect has greatly increased. Among the Jindan Zhenren who participated in the war that year, sixteen Yuanying Zhenjun were born.
Including Yu Zecheng, Xuanyuan Sword Sect now has thirty Yuanying, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
After the war, Douliang and Xiangchuan successfully advanced to Fanxu Zhenyi, one guarding Xuanyuan Sword Peak and the other guarding Tiandao Peak.
In the past thirty years, Xuanyuan Sword Sect has also opened its doors. In order to fulfill the ideals of the six great swordsmen, Yu Zecheng began to recruit inner disciples on a large scale.
It is easier for the inner disciples to enter the sect than before, but it is also more dangerous than before. In order to select the disciples suitable for Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Yu Zecheng contacted everywhere and conducted countless trials like the South China Sea Trial he participated in that year.
These new disciples continued to participate in these trials. These trials were extremely dangerous and contained traps.
Some tested their character, and some tested their beliefs. If they could not stick to themselves and could not be swordsmen for life, they would die in these traps.
The great waves washed away the sands. Those new disciples who could not comprehend the Xuanyuan spirit, could not give for others, regarded ordinary people as ants, had narrow hearts, were cruel and ruthless, and calculated countless fellow disciples, lost and died significantly.
There were also countless undercover agents from other sects, and they died one by one.
Now Xuanyuan Sword Sect has accumulated more than 5,000 foundation-building cultivators in 30 years, and more than 100 Jindan Zhenren. There are 30 Yuanying and 2 Zhenyi. The strength can be said to be rapidly expanding.
This development made Yu Zecheng very happy. Suddenly, one day, the news came, which made him very excited. Jian Ge finally found the reincarnated soul of Liu Shiyun.
But the dead sword technique was too powerful. Although Liu Shiyun was reincarnated, she no longer had spiritual roots and could no longer cultivate immortality. This was thorough. Even if Yu Zecheng returned to Tianlai Fortress, he had no way to change this fact.
Suddenly, a difficult problem appeared in front of Yu Zecheng, whether to let her live a happy life, or let her recall the past, have a long life, and enjoy wealth and honor.
Mingzhou, Cambodia, Bowang City.
This is just a remote corner of Mingzhou Cambodia. There are three major families in Bowang City. They all have immortal cultivators, so they are prosperous. Their family members took advantage of this power to become officials in Cambodia and prospered for a lifetime.
There are also ruined families in the city. The Liu family is one of them. Its ancestor is a cultivator from Danxia Mountain. The Danxia School betrayed the Xuanyuan Sword School. In that battle, the ancestor died in the end and was completely ruined.
If their ancestors had not been unaware and had not taken the initiative to serve the enemy, they would have been able to continue living here. However, the Liu family members were dismissed from their official positions, the land they were awarded was taken back, and they were completely impoverished.
Among them, the third branch of the family had only one son and one daughter by the time of Liu Min's generation.
The son Han Neng and the daughter Shiyun were both filial children. Although the family was impoverished, they lived in harmony.
This year, another son was born, and it was discovered that he had a double spiritual root. Suddenly, all the Liu family members were extremely happy. As long as this child cultivated immortals, it would be an opportunity for the Liu family to rise.
The old patriarch came here in person and took out all the spiritual stones of the family to support this child in cultivating immortals.
The Liu family can be said to have contributed their strength and money, and all their hopes are on this child.
However, cultivating immortals is a long and costly process, and the Qiongqi Liu family cannot afford to support a cultivator.
Seeing all the help from the elders in the clan and everyone's expectations, Liu Min had no choice but to marry her daughter to a foreign swordsman and penman in exchange for a hundred spiritual stones, establish a pawn relationship, and send her son to the local Xuanyuan Sword Sect. A branch of the Qingjian Sect studied arts and cultivated immortality.
Compared with Daqing who sent away his son, this daughter's wedding was naturally extremely simple. The person she married was also a child of a family that cultivated immortals. His name was Yu Zecheng, which was the same name as the ancestor of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. It was probably because he was envious of his family and gave him this name.
This person has been practicing hard for fifteen years and has reached the second level of the Qi Refining Stage. He has no hope of practicing and has turned to the official career. He is a relative of the county magistrate here and is a ninth-grade sword and pen official.
There were sounds of firecrackers and gongs and drums. Although the wedding was naturally extremely simple, the two got married. Yu Zecheng married Liu Shiyun.
Yu Zecheng is not handsome, and Liu Shiyun is not beautiful, but at the first sight of each other, there is an extremely familiar feeling. This is fate, and each other is excited about life again.
After the marriage, the two were extremely happy, loving each other, and lived happily for several years.
The rhyme of poetry depends on its success, and its success depends on the rhyme of poetry.
When I go out, if things go wrong, I go home to talk, and when I want to have poetry, I cook with my own hands. Today I made Dongpo pork, peanuts, and a small pot of wine.
One fragrant meat, one turbid wine, the two of them drink together to relieve their worries and enjoy themselves harmoniously.
If the feelings gradually become deeper,
Just like women are water and men are mud, they blend together.
If it's not water, it's mud, it's not love.
Three years after the marriage, a child was born, learning to talk, and slowly learning to walk, and they were full of joy.
But when a child is born, the pressure drops suddenly. Others have high houses with bright tiles, and I have a thatched house with mud houses. They are all the same people. Why am I like this? I can't help but feel moved.
But he was no more than a small official with a pen and a pen. How could he make money? Sometimes someone bribed him, so Zecheng embarked on this path.
First there is petty greed, with fear in the heart, and then there is middle-level greed, and everything goes smoothly. Gradually, the family builds a high-rise building, buys land, and becomes richer and richer.
His wife asked several times and even forced her ruthlessly, but Zicheng showed no remorse and agreed, while his men continued.
People's desires have no end. In the end, they become greedy and demand money too hard, and everything is revealed.
If he commits a crime, he will be punished and thrown into prison, awaiting heavy punishment.
Suddenly Shiyun was heartbroken, but the good wife did not give up.
When the wind and rain were withering away, I spent three days exploring, selling my property to redeem it, searching for connections, and kneeling down to ask for help.
One day, it was windy and rainy, and the autumn day was very cold. I kept steamed buns in my milk and sent rice ten miles away, but there was still some warmth left.
Immediately, she burst into tears of emotion, full of regret, and swore by the name of the moon.
The two hugged each other silently and vowed never to be separated.
Later, Shiyun opened the door, his younger brother became successful, spoke up, and finally bought out the family.
The two hugged each other outside the prison.
The big houses are scattered, the fertile fields are gone, and people live in small huts.
A thatched hut with no tiles and a cold breeze.
But the house is as warm as a fire, and the couple is passionate, like a fish in water, and they live up to your love.
Then you have to work hard, work hard, take one step at a time, and never make mistakes again.
Later, when the official is only six or seven, his family has thousands of hectares of fertile land, more than a hundred servants, and raises children, who are bone of bones and flesh of flesh. They have many worries and sacrifices.
The son is filial and the daughter is obedient. They both have a good match, become an official and become prime minister, and have a bright future.
When a couple works together like this, they will grow old together.
When walking, we can only support each other and cannot travel far.
On this day, the spring breeze picked up, and the mood was high. The two of them made an appointment to enjoy the flowers, but they could only walk to the street and stop at admiring the peach blossoms in front of the street.
It can be called,
The bond between life and death is broad, and I am happy with my son; I hold my son’s hand and grow old together with my son.
In a trance, sixty years later.
Old and old.
Finally, on this day, Shi Yun passed away and was buried in the loess.
Yu Zecheng sat in front of the grave, his sealed memory instantly revived, and he finally remembered who he was.
The seal was instantly broken and the mana returned.
I saw that the old man's body was broken into pieces, turning into butterflies, flying on it.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into an immortal with eyes like autumn water, feathers and green crown, floating out of the dust.
Zecheng sat in front of his grave, butterflies flying, and in a trance, he was a graceful young man sixty years ago, and all the scenes of the past were in his heart.
Seal memories and dissipate magical powers,
Become a mortal and ignore your past life,
Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
Giving and receiving relatives, a happy life,
A wisp of spring breeze and a wisp of dust enter this world.
Sixty years of wind and rain, who will be after the storm?
Everything has passed, the poetry is entering reincarnation, I don’t know when we will see each other again.
In front of the grave, Yu Zecheng cried three times and then laughed three times. He cried first and then laughed. The three-life oath has been fulfilled for a lifetime.
After sitting quietly for seven days and seven nights, I heard a thunder, and Yu Zecheng rose into the sky, attained great magical power, realized the way of heaven, and was promoted to the True One.
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I would like to thank the leader Jing Keshou here. These sixty years of ups and downs, and ending with admiring the peach blossoms on the street, are all the leader's creativity. I am really moved by it, and I want it. I would like to express my special thanks. It's a pity that I don't have enough writing power to write that kind of beauty.
Immortals, immortals, even if there are immortals, there should also be heroes. This is my belief, so there is a scene of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect wielding a sword for the people. Please support me.