Volume 1 Mo Hanguo Shows His Edge Chapter 62 Reminiscences of the Millennium 6 (Ask for Collection)
Looking at Wen Zhi who ran back, Xie Tiancheng shook his head: "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......
- Day 2
In Xie Tian's Temple, Xie Tiancheng walked to his small courtyard and found that there was a martial artist's breath outside the courtyard gate, and the martial artist's cultivation was not low!
This made Xie Tiancheng a little alert.
After all, the location where his hut was built was extremely remote, and it was generally difficult to find, and it must not be ordinary people who could find it.
Thinking of this, Xie Tiancheng took out the Bagua Putuo pen, lightened his steps, and slowly leaned towards the door.
When he got close to the door, the wooden door was suddenly pushed open by the people outside, and the startled Xie Tiancheng stepped back, and at the same time, the gossip Putuo pen in his hand was also ready to draw a line in the air.
"Uncle, it's me!"
Just when Xie Tiancheng was about to make a move, a beautiful figure walked into Xie Tiancheng's eyes.
Xie Tiancheng took a closer look and found that it was Qin Mu!
"This ......" Xie Tiancheng smiled dryly, put away the gossip Putuo pen and looked at Qin Mu: "How do you know where I live?"
Qin Mu snorted lightly and raised his head proudly: "I'm a professional killer, is it difficult to find a place for a person to live?"
Hearing Qin Mu say this, Xie Tiancheng touched his nose and felt that it made sense.
"Then what are you ......" Xie Tiancheng looked at the few children who were following Qin Mu again.
At the mention of this, Qin Mu suddenly changed his appearance, and said pitifully: "Since I didn't complete the task within three days, I was driven out by Ling Linghua, and I have no income, so I can only come to seek refuge with you, uncle, hehe......"
"......" Xie Tiancheng has a black line, what is this.
"What, uncle doesn't want to, then we, the toiling people, can only leave......" Seeing that Xie Tiancheng didn't speak for a long time, Qin Mu pretended to want to leave with tears in his eyes.
"Don't go...... Okay, okay, let you stay for the time being!" Xie Tiancheng couldn't help it, he already sympathized with those children.
If he didn't leave a few of them behind at this time, I am afraid that he would not be at ease in this life and this life......
"Hee-hee, thank you, uncle, I know that uncle is a good person!"
Xie Tiancheng stroked his forehead, feeling very helpless, how could he get into such a trouble.
- Seven years later, Xie Tian Temple
Xie Tiancheng sat on a boulder in the middle of the courtyard, with long white hair, holding a wine gourd in his hand and looking into the distance.
"Uncle, it's time to eat!" A young and beautiful woman walked out of the house, the woman was wearing a white dress, and her demeanor was very dignified, this person was Qin Mu, who had lived in the Xie Tian Temple seven years ago, and had not left for a day.
One is that there is really no other place to live, and the other is to avoid the pursuit of Ling Linghua.
Because once you enter the Linghua organization, you are not allowed to leave the organization at will, otherwise you will be hunted down by your peers.
And Xie Tian Temple is located in a secluded place, in the past few years, only Huangfu Xiujian and Qin Mu know about this place, and no one else knows.
And the children who were adopted by Qin Mu back then were already adults, and they stepped into the military camp a few days ago and officially joined the army.
Xie Tiancheng heard Qin Mu's call, took another sip of wine, and tumbled down the boulder sullenly.
"Still worried about the emperor's sword cultivation?" Qin Mu frowned when he saw Xie Tiancheng's expression.
Xie Tiancheng nodded: "Indeed, he has been cultivating the sword for five years, and I don't know where the way is at this time......"
Five years ago, Huangfu Xiujian seemed to have gotten some news, and hurriedly took a few subordinates and set off, heading all the way west, and the destination was at the other end of the Xuanzhi Empire!
But only Xie Tiancheng was not brought, which made Xie Tiancheng puzzled.
But Huangfu Xiujian didn't give an answer, so he took a few subordinates and left the imperial capital in a hurry.
After this farewell, it's five years!
And there has been no news of Huangfu Xiu's sword cultivation for a long time, which makes Xie Tiancheng's heart more and more anxious, if something happens to Huangfu Xiujian, I am afraid that there will be a big turmoil in the Xuanzhi Empire.
"Then why don't you count as a hexagram, you are a fortune teller. Qin Mu handed Xie Tiancheng a rice bowl and proposed it out loud.
Xie Tiancheng shook his head: "Why haven't I tried? But every time I calculate the whereabouts or recent situation of the Emperor Fu's sword cultivation, the Qiankun Bagua Plate will not have any reaction, and it will even eat me!"
Speaking of this, Xie Tiancheng was also full of helplessness.
When Qin Mu heard this, he didn't say anything more, it turned out that Xie Tiancheng's change in appearance in the past few years was due to this...... was actually attacked by the gossip plate!
What happened to this emperor's sword cultivation, even the Qiankun Bagua Plate that divined the Mandate of Heaven couldn't be calculated.
"Alas-" Xie Tiancheng also sighed, hoping that the emperor's sword cultivation at this time did not encounter any major difficulties.
——
On a stall next door to a desert in the west, Huangfu Xiujian held the Xuanyun Golden Sword in his hand, fighting with a group of undead armies.
And Huangfu Xiujian's body was already covered with scars, blood flowed everywhere, and it looked terrifying.
With a swing of the sword, all the undead in front of Huangfu Xiu's sword were killed, and then he shouted loudly at Wen Zhi in the distance: "Wen Zhi, this saint treats you well, why do you want to harm me now?"
Wen Zhi, who was manipulating the formation from a distance, had a greasy face and a fat body, which looked disgusting.
Wen Zhi's expression was indifferent, his eyes were hollow and he was manipulating the formation, and he didn't give Huangfu Xiujian any response.
Seeing this, Huangfu Xiujian's face was full of hatred, he really didn't expect that Wen Zhi would dare to harm him, and he also secretly cultivated the undead evil art!
Thinking about it carefully, Huangfu Xiujian felt more and more that he had been deceived by Wen Zhi, and it was not those rebels who wanted to cultivate the evil art of the undead, but Wen Zhi!
Looking at the countless undead army, Huangfu Xiujian shouted, plunged the Xuanyun Golden Sword into the ground, and a powerful sword qi was also unleashed, and all the undead within a radius of a hundred meters were killed in an instant.
Seeing Wen's heart tremble.
"But today you will surely die. Wen Zhiyin smiled compassionately, continuing to strengthen the power of the undead formation.
The undead who had been killed also recondensed and returned to normal, and a steady stream of swords rushed towards the emperor.
Huangfu Xiujian gritted his teeth in anger and closed his eyes in despair.
He had been fighting with the Undead Formation here for three days and three nights, and he still hadn't decided the winner.
Wen Zhi in the distance was also extremely patient, that is, he was not in a hurry to control the formation, and slowly consumed the Emperor's cultivation sword.
...... Long
Huangfu Xiujian felt that the spiritual power in his body was about to be depleted, and if he reached that time, he would definitely die!
"Fight!"
Huangfu cultivated the sword heart, erected the Xuanyun Golden Sword, and slammed it into the ground, and in an instant, countless sword shadows floated out from the Xuanyun Golden Sword.
"The sword is small, and the power is thousands!"
Huangfu Xiu Jian also had words in his mouth, and then one after another sword rays were born from the tip of the sword shadow, and the Dao was as long as a thousand zhang!
Countless sword shadows gave birth to countless sword rays, instantly lighting up the entire night sky, just like day!
In just a moment, the tens of thousands of undead were all wiped out, and Wen Zhi in the distance was also forced back a few steps by the powerful aura of the Emperor Fu Xiu's sword.
'Puff-' Wen Zhi was shocked by the powerful sword qi that erupted from the Emperor's Cultivation Sword, and a stream of essence blood also spit out from his mouth, and he was very embarrassed.
Looking at it again, he found that the formation he had arranged was already damaged, and he could no longer control it at all, and the Huangfu Sword was also kneeling with his head bowed, without any life!
"Hahaha-" Seeing this, Wen Zhi had a smug look in his eyes: "A generation of sword saints, but that's it...... Brother Ying, it's been seven years, and I've finally avenged you!"
As he spoke, Wen Zhi turned around and left, completely ignoring the lifeless Huangfu Xiu Sword in the distance: "The corpse will be handed over to the spirit beast!"
In Wen Zhi's opinion, it is just a corpse, and the Xuangu Scorpion at night will definitely be able to eat it.
——
Half an hour after Wen Zhi left.
Directly above the Huangfu Cultivation Sword, a white halo fell, enveloping the Emperor's Cultivation Sword.
"Huangfu...... Tut-tut, I didn't expect him to leave descendants in this world, so I'll help him!" An old and thick voice sounded around Huangfu Xiu's sword.
Then the body of the Emperor Fu Xiu Sword quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Xuanyun Golden Sword in his hand did not know where to float......
— a few days later
"Heaven Destroying Sword Saint - Huangfu cultivates the sword, and his fate falls to the Gobi Desert in the west!"
This news spread throughout the entire Xuanzhi Empire, and for a time the whole country was shocked, and no one was willing to accept this fact.
Who is Huangfu Xiujian?
A dignified generation of sword saints, the peak of his debut, with his first-hand martial arts "Sword Mang" famous in the mainland, invincible, invincible, is the god of war in everyone's minds!
He is the pillar of the Xuan Empire, and he is also the person who is equal to the status of the Xuan King.
The fall of Huangfu Xiujian plunged the entire Xuanzhi Empire into grief, and the whole country was grieved.
When Xie Tiancheng heard the news, the whole person sat on the ground, he couldn't believe that the once invincible Huangfu Xiu Sword would actually fall!
King Xuan couldn't believe it: "Check! You must find out who did it for me!"
King Xuan was extremely angry, he secretly made up his mind, and when he found out who did it, even if he used all the strength of the whole country, he would avenge Huangfu Xiujian sword!
But after several years, there was still no result, which made King Xuan much older overnight, and he was already old, and the pain of losing his heart made him exhausted, and he died soon after.
Wen Zhi saw that King Xuan's fate had fallen, and took advantage of the situation to rebel, and for a time countless undead legions emerged on the continent, wantonly slaughtering in various places of the Xuanzhi Empire.
However, the newly appointed emperor was too young and intactic to suppress the scheming Wen Zhi, and the Xuanzhi Empire collapsed overnight and split into tens of thousands of small states......
The building has fallen, showing the infinite sadness of the homeland.
Xie Tiancheng and Qin Mu were also unable to reverse this decline, so they had to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and never come out again.
It wasn't until six hundred years after the collapse of the Xuanzhi Empire that Xie Tiancheng had a whim, and he actually went against the sky and calculated the fate of the emperor's sword cultivation.
What is surprising is that Xie Tiancheng calculated that the Emperor Fu Sword Cultivation would be reborn again a thousand years after his death!
This news greatly shook Xie Tiancheng's heart, and he immediately told Qin Mu the news.
Let Qin Mu find the Emperor Fu to cultivate the sword after four hundred years, and let her be sure to protect its growth!
Xie Tiancheng himself was counterattacked, his longevity was lost, and he died soon after.
Although Qin Mu was extremely sad in his heart, he felt that it was not worth it for Xie Tiancheng to do this, but he had no choice but to do what Xie Tiancheng requested.
After dealing with Xie Tiancheng's funeral, Qin Mu embarked on the road of finding Huangfu to cultivate his sword......
This search is four hundred years, from south to north, everywhere, and finally found the Huangfu Sword Cultivation in the land of Mohan Country, because he used the same martial arts "Sword Mang" as in his previous life!