Chapter 521: The Yellow Ox's Thatched House Xuanyuan takes out his sword

After Yu Zecheng reported on the Xuanyuan Sword Peak, he immediately attracted the attention of senior officials, and the head Shi Ji came to inquire in person.

In front of many Nascent Souls, Yu Zecheng described the experience one by one, reporting everything he had experienced and what he could say. After the report was over, the head of Shi Ji immediately held a secret meeting to discuss and analyze the Yuzhu Slips brought back by Yu Zecheng.

After Yu Zecheng's report was over, 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 pills and enter the Tianji Yishitian.

The fourth senior brother formed a pill, the master attacked the Nascent Soul, the old madman went into 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 two Senior Brothers Xisheng and Yue Kong. The three of them have not seen each other for more than 20 years. Unexpectedly, the three of them have formed a golden elixir and practiced here.

In fact, it is better to say that it is garrison than to practice. No matter why, there must be Xuanyuan disciples here on Tiandao Peak.

Although the three of them didn't say it, Yu Zecheng could see that the love between these three people was difficult to choose between Xisheng and Yue Kong, and the three were in a subtle situation.

There are not only three of them here. They have taken in total seven disciples. These disciples are all very young, the oldest is fifteen years old and the youngest is eleven or twelve years old. These nephews run and call in the courtyard, playing and playing, which instantly adds a little popularity to the courtyard and restores some vitality.

Yu Zecheng has now become a master uncle, so he naturally cannot be empty-handed, so he has to give some gifts. So he gave three or two Tianhe Star Sand, three or two Tai Platinum Golden Essence, three or nine Tian Star Gold, and three or two Pole Yuan Jin Essence. These rare golds are enough for them to create their favorite flying swords.

Such precious materials for various flying swords were enough to create three or four mother swords of Xuanyuan and six swords. Jingfeng and the other two were very grateful. Yu Zecheng smiled. Everyone is in the Tiandao Peak lineage, and they have been with each other for many years, so this is what it should be.

In this courtyard, watching the children playing everywhere, there was finally endless joy in this courtyard. At first, Yu Zecheng liked it very much, but later he gradually became a little upset. The children were too annoying and couldn't be purified. After thinking about it, this place was not suitable for him. Yu Zecheng smiled and returned to his cave in the mountains.

Returning to his mountain cave, staying here for a night, everything here gradually cannot satisfy Yu Zecheng. You should look at the scenery for a long time. Yu Zecheng looked around and set up several restrictions here, leaving his sword-controlling experience in this cave, waiting for someone who is destined to get it later, then sighed and stepped out of this mountain cave. Goodbye, my former home, it seems that I must find a home this time.

In fact, there is no need to search. I have already found it. Yu Zecheng stood up with his sword, left the Tiandao Peak, and headed towards the Huangniu Valley on Xuanyuan Hill.

The senior brother Yizhu has long been here, and he has gone far away and traveled around the world.

The thatched houses in the yellow ox valley are still there. Although the walls are covered with dust, this place is Yu Zecheng's future home.

Yu Zecheng smiled and began to do it himself. Instead of using his servants in Pangu world, he built thatched huts to shelter from the wind and rain, repairing straw mats for living, a bowl of bowls, for food, fire ponds and thatched huts, and for labor. From today on, this place will be my home.

Yu Zecheng settled here and renovated this thatched cottage. Sitting in the thatched cottage, listening to the pine wind at night, the sound of the wind was endless, like a sound outside the sky, which made people fall in love with it.

This sitting is like a gangster, not knowing the changes of heaven and earth, not knowing the flow of sun and moon, not knowing the eternal years, and time is like water. Although there is no sufficient spiritual energy here, it contains the endless way of heaven, which makes people feel natural.

This place contains mysterious power. Mosquitoes and ants do not grow, tigers do not enter, and all dangers disappear automatically. Yu Zecheng sat here for six months. When he opened his eyes again, Yu Zecheng had reached the intermediate level of the Killing Pill Realm.

Yu Zecheng woke up and smiled slightly. This place was indeed a magical place. The ancestor missed the treasure land. If he was in the original cave, he would have to go out of seclusion for three years before he could leave the seclusion.

This saved two and a half years at once, and the extra time was enough to give me the sword, study the Dharma, and realize the truth. Yu Zecheng couldn't help but nod.

When I woke up this time, more than twenty flying swords were sent by me, all of which were sent by my friends. My friends of that year, the group of monks from Ye Han Yizhu, who were of the same period, formed a pill and came out of seclusion. They sent Yu Zecheng Feijian to inform him.

These friends met when they were fighting for swords at Shulingling, but it seems that at least half of the friends did not form a golden elixir, and some may have died in that ray of sky.

In addition to the greetings from these friends, there is another notice that the sect celebration and disciple trial will be held six months later.

Yu Zecheng smiled. It was the three-day trial of the Ancestral Hall that he received from this that he had today's glory. He had to participate in this celebration, and he had to make a splash.

The plan was confirmed, and Yu Zecheng began to practice subdividedly. This celebration seemed to be very large, and he saw the disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect return from time to time.

Yu Zecheng practiced slowly in the cottage from time to time, or walked outside the cottage, beside the hill, green bamboos and small paths.

Every time I come here, I can hear the sound of running water from afar, like the sound of running water from the collision of jade, which is crisp and pleasant, making people feel a sense of purity and nature.

A small path was already opened up by a bamboo night cold on the mountain road. Yu Zecheng slowly entered the pool. The water at a height of 100 meters was particularly cool. The water was clear and beautiful. From a spoon to the entire pool, it was all like this.

Every time Yu Zecheng came here on the stone platform, silently recuperating and resting, feeling freely, looking at the water Tan Xiaoyu, swimming around, looking at his reflection, looking at the slanting sunlight, looking at the steep cliff, green trees, branches and vines, covering and tangling, swaying and drooping, gradually Yu Zecheng felt enlightened.

I understood the specific meaning of the four characters: Tao follows nature, no wonder the ancestor built a house here. It turns out that Tao follows nature.

Yu Zecheng is practicing slowly here, in a feeling of being integrated into the world. Although he does not have enough spiritual energy, his cultivation is getting more and more diligent, and he feels like he is a day and a thousand miles a day. I don’t know how long time goes by here, and time goes by day. Yu Zecheng suddenly feels that he can reach another level.

But Yu Zecheng dared not go into seclusion and promoted to the realm, because Daqing was about to be in front of him, and Yu Zecheng did not want to lose this opportunity.

On this day, there were three days before the ancestor celebration. Yu Zecheng was thinking about whether he would return to Tiandao Peak to see who was here. Suddenly, a huge shock seemed to be heard from the world. Yu Zecheng's mind was shocked, as if something big happened.

Then a loud roar from the heaven and earth came from the head of Shi Ji. This roar should be the sound of heavenly awareness. The entire Xuanyuan world was shocked and the roar could be heard above Ji Shui and across the land of thousands of miles.

"Tell me that the Xuanyuan Sect will be the order, all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will follow the order, the Heavenly Immortal Sword Soul Order, and the Yuanying Golden Pill Foundation-building disciples will be dispatched to wipe out my shame and destroy the eight ruined sects."

Suddenly, countless heavenly awareness, soul awareness, and divine awareness were heard back between heaven and earth:

"Disciple obeys the order."

Yu Zecheng answered involuntarily:

"Disciple obeys the order."

Yu Zecheng immediately gave up the pool, gave up everything, stood up with his sword, and flew straight to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's cave. He saw stars dotted, and countless Xuanyuan Sword Sect's disciples approached here.

Yu Zecheng didn't say much and flew into the cave. He saw more than a thousand people gathered in the air. There were two people standing in the middle of the air. Needless to say, at first glance, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could know that they must be immortal and old people.

Behind them, there are twelve Yuanying True Lords, and Yu Zecheng knows the Master Xiong, the Master Yinglong, the Master Feng, the Master Yu Bo, and the True Lord Zong Hua. It can be said that they are from Zhenyi to the foundation building and out of the nest.

What's wrong? What big happened? Yu Zecheng was surprised.

At this time, there were Jindan Zhenren and Foundation-building disciples constantly appearing on the ridges and peaks, gathering here.

Everyone was surprised and didn't know what happened. At this time, the head of Shi Ji said:

"Ye Luo, let's talk to everyone."

Ye Luo? He reached the foundation-building stage in the outer sect of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and then entered the inner sect with Yu Zecheng. That year, he was the first person he fought against at the ancestor celebration. He was also considered his fellow disciples.

I saw Ye Luo standing on a flying sword, unable to see his face clearly from afar. He was not using the sword himself, but seemed to be seriously injured. He said:

"Dear fellow disciples, six of us brothers and six foundation-building monks traveling around the world in Mobei Luzhou. We received a notice from the celebration meeting of the ancestors. On the day of the Great Qing Dynasty, we wanted to contribute a gift to the sect. We have already worked for our disciples.

So we looked for gifts in Luzhou. In the uneven market in the Shancheng City, we found a treasure of Blood Evil Relic in the traditon stall. We bought this relic and were discovered by the real person in charge of the market. He forced us to buy blood Evil Relic from us. How could our Xuanyuan Sword Sect suffer this? This is a gift to the ancestor, and we will never sell it.

So the battle broke out, and a melee, our six-member group of sword dove formation broke out of the market and fled for five thousand miles. The missing finger real person reported to his teacher, the True Lord, who chased us five thousand miles outside Gusu City, chased us five of my fellow disciples, and snatched away the blood evil relics.

My senior sister Qingmeng stimulated him with her words, saying that he bullies the small and reiterated my name as Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He said that the one I bullied was your Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he said that you were not arrogant? Well, I will make you become the eight-destroyed body.

So he carried us into a few of us. Senior Sister Qingmeng and others could not bear the stimulation of the stimulation of the sect and died. In order to pass this incident back to the sect, I lived for many days and finally returned to the sect with the help of fellow Taoist Gu Jian."

After saying that, Ye Luo stretched out his hands and saw his right fingers and his left hand broken arm. At this time, everyone saw his face clearly, blind, broken ears, no nose, and disfigured.

He said:

"The eighth ruin is to cut off the roots of descendants. I have not preserved the majesty of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I am ashamed of my ancestors. Today I will follow my senior sister and others to wash away this shame with blood. Please avenge us with fellow students."

After saying this, Ye Luo bowed to everyone suddenly, then shook hard, and the meridians in his body were completely cut off. He stood there and died of qi.

Suddenly, everyone lost their voices. A silent anger was stirred up in the hearts of everyone. Anger, incomparable anger. The shame suffered by their fellow disciples died in the menopause in front of them. The contempt for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, everything was unbearable. Everyone's hearts seemed to burst, and the same voice was shocking in their bodies, taking revenge, taking revenge, and taking revenge.

Silently, the fierce leader of Shi Ji used Tianjue to say:

"The Eight Remnants have joined forces with the Seven-Injury Sect to prevent our revenge, gathering three Returning True Ones and Seventeen Nascent Souls to defend the Eight Remnants. Maybe this is the official calculation of the Tujiu Alliance for us, the ambush and ambush on us, what should we do?

What to do? Kill them, destroy their mountain gates, break through their ambush, kill their relatives, and destroy their heritage.

If you destroy the eight ruins, and the seven injuries will help him, then destroy the seven injuries. Anyone who is an enemy of me will be destroyed. Even if there is only one person and one sword left, I will never surrender."

Then the head of Shi Ji shouted again:

"Where is the disciple Xuanyuan now? Are your sword still there?"

Suddenly, countless voices sounded, and Yu Zecheng also shouted:

"I use my blood to understand Xuanyuan, the sword is not in my heart and life are there."

The head of Shi Ji began to sing a song, and the lyrics used were ancient words. The language was fluent, with subtle ups and downs. The song was ancient and desolate, with the ancient prehistoric atmosphere, like the sound of nature.

In the song, Yu Zecheng felt his blood tumbling all over his body, taking revenge, and revenge. Only this belief was the only one belief. He also started singing along with him, and then he watched everyone in the air like this.

As the old man sang by the head of Shi Ji, the old man started singing. The sound of immortality was the sound of immortality and all the Xuanyuan disciples heard it.

Some people sing at each peak, all of which are the Awakening of Heaven and the Master of Nascent Soul. Then the Awakening of Soul was sing, and countless Awakening of God and the Heart were sing together.

The entire Xuanyuan Cave World began to shake violently with the song, and the clouds began to roll, and a breath of war and war stirred in everyone's hearts.

The head of Shi Ji rose up as soon as he was old and immortal. Behind the old thing, he stood in the air. Three Yuanying True Lords appeared next to him. Then more than a hundred Jindan True People appeared one by one. Yu Zecheng also rose up with his sword, and countless sword lights flashed in the sky.
Chapter completed!