Xuanjun swordsman

mourning hall.

A bronze coffin lies horizontally in it, engraved with vast and ancient patterns of birds, beasts, insects, fish, sun, moon and stars.

A beautiful and elegant girl in plain white onyx knelt in front of the coffin.

Outside the mourning hall is a mysterious world like a pure land.

There are terrifying figures like gods and Buddhas of the gods, fighting fiercely among them.

Roaring all day long.

God's blood is pouring.

There was silence in the mourning hall.

The girl kowtowed to the ground from beginning to end, her expression neither sad nor happy, so calm that there was no wave.

"Heh, it turns out that this is what I look like after 'death'"

Su Yi laughed, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Only occasionally when he looked at the girl, there would be an imperceptible softness in his eyes.

During his lifetime, he once roamed the heavens of the Zhou Xu, crushing the starry sky with his sword, and arbitrarily arbitrarily ruling the great world.

He once conquered the universe and dominated an era.

He was also regarded as the only "Teacher of Ten Thousand Ways" throughout the ages in the Great Wilderness Kyushu.

In the eyes of the sword masters in Dahuang Kyushu, he is the unparalleled "Xuanjun sword master" on the road of swordsmanship.

And when news of his death came out,

Everything has changed!

"Hahaha, melting Qingming, refining the Dao, from now on, Su Xuanjun's 'melting furnace' returns to his seat!"

A loud laugh sounded in the secret world outside the mourning hall, full of joy and joy.

Su Yi looked up.

It was a golden-winged roc, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, and its color was like a golden sap poured, which diffused a unparalleled brilliance, and its power was so powerful that it crushed a mountain and river.

In its pair of sky-splitting giant claws, it holds a bright red burning furnace.

"This little bird actually betrayed me too"

Su Yi sighed with emotion.

I still remember that 8 years ago, the golden-winged roc crawled outside the mountain gate and kowtowed for ten days and ten nights, just to serve and listen to the Tao under his seat.

Thinking of his sincerity, he kept it by his side to practice.

But now it is calling itself by its name and snatching its melting furnace.

What a traitor!

"Su Xuanjun owed me 'Yuhua Sword Court' three lives in 890, and even stole my sect's supreme inheritance 'Shifang Jianjing'. Today, we are here to collect debts. Whoever dares to stop will kill whoever!"

Under the sky, amidst the rolling thunder, a red-robed Taoist screamed loudly, with murderous intent.

Su Yi was stunned.

Yuhuajianting was just a little-known sect in the beginning,

His patriarch is just one of the 36 registered disciples around him.

And it was relying on Su Xuanjun's power and protection that Yuhua Sword Court could rise step by step, becoming one of the six great gates of Kyushu in this great wilderness, and its power shook the world.

But now, people from Yuhua Sword Court have also come.

What owes 890 three lives is pure nonsense.

Not to mention, the "Ten Directions Sword Manual" was bestowed by him to the Patriarch of Yuhua Sword Court!

Apparently, after hearing the news of his death, Yuhua Jianting made up a random excuse, and took the opportunity to rob him under the guise of collecting debts.

"People's hearts are not ancient, nothing more than this."

Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head, and his mood couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

In the years before his death, he never treated those close to him badly.

"Listen, Su Xuanjun is the 'Teacher of Myriad Ways' that we worship together. With me here today, I absolutely cannot tolerate you taking advantage of the fire to loot and snatch his relics!"

In the torrential rain of blood, a group of mighty figures shouted loudly.

"Nonsense, it's nice to say, didn't you also come to snatch the treasure after learning the news of Old Bandit Su's death?"

"What a fucking hypocrite!"

Someone sneered and retorted.

"Look at your hands, which one of the Ivy Immortal Tree, Dazhi Ruyi, Nine Dragons Divine Fire Lamp, and Wanliu Purple Jade Vase is not the 'Peerless Dao Treasure' left by Su Xuanjun?"

"If you really have the heart, why don't you stuff those treasures into Su Xuanjun's coffin and be buried with him?"

Many terrifying figures sneered.

The world is in turmoil and the battle is fierce.

The figures participating in the battle are all the top powers in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, fighting each other, and those scenes can be called boundless horror.

In Su Yi's eyes, all this is ridiculous and funny!

These bastards were respectful and obedient before they were alive.

But after he "died", he turned out to be like this!

"Being alive and after death are really different."

Su Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at the girl who was kneeling in front of the copper coffin in the mourning hall, his expression softened, "Fortunately, the girl Qingtang is always there"

When Qingtang was 13 years old, she practiced with him by his side. It has been 900 years since then. In the wild land of Kyushu, she has the title of "Queen Qingtang".

In the eyes of outsiders, Qingtang is a lofty emperor who rules all nations and presides over Kyushu. Even people in the same realm are all in awe.

But in front of Su Yi, she has always been a little girl. Apart from practicing, she serves beside Su Yi, gentle and humble.

"Junior Sister, you have guarded Master's spirit for seven days, if you don't leave now, we are doomed to fail!"

Suddenly, a tall and stalwart figure walked into the mourning hall. His white battle robe was already torn and stained with blood. He had just experienced a bloody battle, and he exuded a terrifying power.

Bhima!

The head of Su Yi's nine closed disciples, named "Vima War Emperor", has followed Su Yi for 9000 years.

Qingtang, who had been kneeling in front of the coffin, slowly got up, and said in a cold and indifferent voice:

"Senior brother, before the master passed away, the nine descendants of us had already been sent away. Why did you come back?"

Vimo frowned slightly, and righteously said: "How could I watch those traitors and enemies destroy everything left by Master? What's more, Junior Sister, you don't want to leave, and you are here to guard the spirit. How can you leave?"

Qingtang turned around, staring at Bima with a pair of beautiful eyes as cold as a knife's edge, "It's already at this point, brother still unwilling to tell the truth?"

Bimo's pupils condensed slightly, "Junior Sister, what do you mean?"

"what for?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Qingtang's lips, "Others don't know, but I know very well, senior brother, you have never forgotten Master's 'Nine Hell Sword'."

Bimo's face changed slightly, he was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed, his eyes were cold, "Junior sister, do you dare to say that you are here to guard the spirit, not for this sword?"

Qingtang didn't deny it, her clear, fair and beautiful face was as calm as before, and said, "Senior brother, you are wrong, I stay here not just for the Nine Prison Sword."

"What else?" Bima couldn't help asking.

Qingtang looked out of the mourning hall, looking at the world where all the gods and demons were fighting fiercely, and calmly said: "Master left before his death."

"I want it all!"

Every word in the words was so casual and calm, and when it came to the end, Qingtang's slender and beautiful figure added a forceful majesty.

"All"

Bimo was startled for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud, his face was full of sarcasm, and said:

"I didn't expect that among our nine successors, the one with the biggest appetite would be you, Junior Sister! If Master is still alive, seeing this scene, I'm afraid he would never have imagined that Qingtang, whom he loves and trusts the most, would be so greedy! "

In fact, Su Yi has been watching with cold eyes.

He didn't care about the betrayal of the Golden Wing Dapeng and the Yuhua Sword Court.

Even if those big enemies come to kill him, he doesn't care.

But when he saw that Bimo, the heir whom he valued the most, and Qingtang, who was loved the most by him, also had their own plots and plans.

He was silent.

It's just some treasures, but it makes the two apprentices turn against each other, how sad!

Clang!

Suddenly, Qingtang made a sudden move, and with one strike, Vimo was severely injured.

"I didn't expect, you bastard hides so deeply!"

When time was running out, Vimo seized a chance and escaped from the mourning hall, with anger and panic in his voice.

He didn't expect that his junior sister's Taoism was far more terrifying than he imagined.

Even Su Yi was surprised, this girl had already broken through.

Bimo didn't stay and fled immediately.

Qingtang didn't chase after her, she stood alone in front of the copper coffin in the mourning hall, with a mocking look on her lips, she murmured:

"If Master knew that his great apprentice was the first person to collude with the Six Daomen, how sad would he be?"

"There is also the third senior brother, Huo Yao. Although he never participated, he stole the 'Xuanchu Shenjian' before he left. This treasure alone is enough for him to be promoted to the 'Imperial Realm'."

"Unfortunately, the master has passed away, and I can no longer see all this."

Qingtang sighed softly.

And Su Yi's face darkened a little bit.

Only now did he know that his most trusted apprentice had committed an act of betrayal and lured wolves into his house!

Only then did I know that Huo Yao, the three apprentices, stole the "Xuanchu God's Guide" that suppressed this secret world!

No wonder those traitors and enemies can easily enter their own territory

Thinking of this, Su Yi was both angry and disappointed.

At this time, Qingtang suddenly stepped out of the mourning hall.

Her graceful and slender figure seemed to be independent from the world, with a pair of beautiful and indifferent clear eyes scanning the world, she said coldly:

"From today onwards, I, Qingtang, shall be the only one to respect the Great Wilderness!"

Swish!

A streak of pale sword intent flashed from her body, swaying upwards, spreading across the sky and the earth, the green sword intent shot out in light and rain, like Xing Tian's blades one after another, beheading one terrifying figure after another with ease.

just for a moment—

The world is picturesque, stained with divine blood!

The remaining terrifying existences were all horrified, like falling into an ice cave, with chills all over their bodies.

"Submit, or die."

In this terrifying and bloody atmosphere, Qingtang spoke indifferently, and her voice spread throughout the world.

"I am willing to honor the queen!"

"I am willing to honor the queen!"

At this moment, frightened by Qingtang's might, those great powers bowed their heads!

"this girl"

Su Yi's pupils narrowed slightly, and his heart couldn't be calm. He didn't expect that Qingtang's Taoism had reached such a level.

Originally, as a master, he should be gratified.

But now, there is only an indescribable loneliness and depression.

At this moment, how could he not understand that this little apprentice whom he loves the most has something to hide in the past years?

Not long after, Qingtang turned and walked into the mourning hall.

She looked at the bronze coffin again, bowed and saluted, and said calmly:

"Master, my disciple Qingtang has kept watch for you for seven days, and also helped you suppress those traitors and enemies. I have fulfilled the bond between master and disciple."

"From now on, I will inherit everything you left alone."

While speaking, she stepped forward, raised her hand and pressed it on the bronze coffin, and said softly,

"The Nine Hell Sword, you can't just bury it with you like this. When the apprentice understands the mystery of this sword, he will return it. Master, don't blame me for disturbing your rest."

boom!

The bronze coffin lid was lifted.

It's just that at this moment, Qingtang, who has always been calm and calm, has a rare expression change.

"how come"

Inside the bronze coffin, it was empty.

Not to mention the Nine Prison Sword, even the body of the master is gone!

Su Yi, who had a panoramic view of all this, was full of anger in his pupils.

Even though, before deciding to reincarnate and rebuild, he had long been prepared for what was about to happen.

But at this moment, it was still difficult to contain the anger in his heart.

But gradually, the anger in Su Yi's eyes faded little by little, and in the end, only endless indifference and coldness remained.

"I hope you bastards are still alive when I come back"

Su Yi's illusory figure, which no one noticed, dissipated into nothingness and disappeared completely.

In the 8000 years of the Great Wilderness, Su Xuanjun, the "Xuanjun Sword Master" who reigned supreme in Kyushu for an era in the Great Wilderness, fell to the world, and Kyushu resonated.

seven days later.

Xuanjun Sword Master's apprentice, Empress Qingtang swept the world, pacified the heavens of Shenzhou, and was honored in the world.

500 years later.

Great Zhou Kingdom, Yunhe County, Guangling City.

In the evening, the sunset glow is like fire.

Outside the Songyun Sword Mansion.

Su Yi stood far away by himself, waiting for his sister-in-law Wen Lingxue to leave school.