Chapter 1: Under the Sycamore Tree

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The three stacks of ancient land, the human race, the spirit race, the demon race, the demon race, the beast race five tribes coexist with the sky, the heaven dwells too empty, bathes in the pure qi, accepts the tribute of the four directions, and educates all the people with the way of heaven; the earth is divided into five elements, accepts the five qi, transforms the five tribes, regularly sacrifices to the heavens and pays tribute, lives in a solid place, and has nothing to do; all kinds of evil spirits and strange spirits, feared by the vast qi of heaven and earth, have nowhere to hide, only hide underground, paranoid, eat a hundred wildernesses, and become a hell of a mansion.

In the year 501 of the Apocalypse, the Weiyang human race was helped by the heavenly court, and the three-legged support of the Immortal Sect, the Divine Domain, and the Ghost Gate gradually flourished, the demon clan and the spirit clan were destroyed one after another, and the beast clan infiltrated the world of the lower hundred desolations, and the Demon Ruins country fled to the northern wilderness of the Mangyuan, the three ancient lands, and gradually naturalized the Weiyang human race.

The world is peaceful, the royal family is multiplying and reproducing, spreading branches and leaves, covered with three stacks, relying on the imperial power, the royal family and nobles, absurd and unreasonable, unable to see, compete with the people for food, the government is deserted, and the people are miserable. Helplessly, the emperor's grace is above, and with the help of heaven, the people have been weak for too long and are no longer able to resist......

The spirit clan is gentle and kind, the clan is spiritual, there is no greed and no thoughts, living in Baijiyuan, and guarding the treasure of the town clan for generations: the sword. Legend has it that the ancient gods saw that the chaos was not opened, the five forms were not divided, the five qi were not returned, the way of heaven was not opened, and the good and evil were not distinguished. However, human nature is greedy and obsessed, good is on the outside, evil is hidden inside, snatching and killing are not stopped, the way of heaven is impermanent, the imperial road is raging, the law is not open, good and evil are not rewarded, good and evil are reversed, and reincarnation is lost. The ancient gods were all discouraged, full of guilt, with the god "Breaking the Heavens", handed over to the heavenly court for safekeeping, his own illusion as a sword, named "not over", fell into the Baiji Original, kept by the spirit clan, quietly waiting for the destined person, holding the sword to cleanse the world, Kuang to support righteousness, taste the unfulfilled wish.

The spirit clan has a sword but no trick, but it harbors its sins, provoking the greed of the human race, and the Weiyang imperial power uses the power of heaven to act in the name of heaven and suddenly exterminate the spirit race. When the spirit clan was destroyed, the clan gathered the spirit, left the spiritual root, cultivated the spirit son to destroy the sky, got the Kunyuan phantom beast in Sumeru Mountain, and entered the heavenly court to steal the ancient mystery "Breaking the Heaven", holding the sword in his hand, and swearing to avenge the extermination of the clan.

However, the spirit race is good by nature, how can it resist the conspiracy and tricks of human nature, and finally fail, it is:

The vicissitudes of life,

Millennial Reincarnation Disc.

It's not over,

It's a dream.

............

Three stacks of ancient land, the stars and the moon are dark, and the white horse is mournful!

A ride came to the dust, and the remnant clouds behind him were like waves, and the smoke was full of wilderness, and the clouds were broken.

Immediately, a young man, with distant mountains in his eyebrows, angry eyes and weeping blood, his hair and willows flew violently, the Netherworld Divine Arrow passed through his chest, his plain clothes were oozing blood, and he was covered in snow!

The young man gritted his teeth and pulled the horse, and a girl was lying on his side on his left side, born like a little ink in the painting, the lead was stunning, and the blue bun flew obliquely into the clouds. However, his face is like purple gold, his lips are pale, and his chest is black, and he is dying!

The canopy tree, under the cliff, roars the Nu River......

The young man's strength fell to the ground, and his left hand was still holding the girl on the horse, allowing it to slide down gently.

He immediately got up, knelt on one knee, and held the girl in his arms.

The girl slipped under the horse, pulled the rotten palm wound on her chest, the sores were bloody, and she woke up in pain!

"Closed Moon, do you hate this life?"

"Gotta... And... Companion, no regrets... Raw!"

"I hate my god for not being successful, I haven't been able to wipe out the evil demons in the world, and I hate ......!"

Closed Moon stretched out her hand to cover her mouth with difficulty, and smiled sadly: "It's all... My fault, gotta... Serve... Monarch...... Before, in this life... Alas!...... Don't say anything more!" Tears welled up, but he was no longer able to cry.

The young man kissed the girl's forehead and said: "I hate this life, my soul is gone, curse heaven and earth here, and he will continue to live!"

Closed Moon looked at the young man suspiciously, and let out a resentful sigh: "Okay......... I'll wait ......"

Tears hang in the corners of your eyes, stop overflowing! A song of fragrant soul returns to his hometown.........

Immortal Sect, Divine Domain, and Ghost Gate chased after him.

"Hey, hey, destroy the sky, today under the Cangwu tree, is the place where you are buried!"

"Hurry up and release the princess of the Nine Shadows!"

"What is the use of such a wicked woman who has no ruler and deceives her teacher and rebels? Gods, there is no need to scruple, but it doesn't hurt to kill!"

"Hand over the unfinished sword and the "Heaven-Breaking Formula", spare you from death!"

Xuantian Cong didn't hear it, he put down the closed moon lightly, got up and hugged the horse's head, and whispered in his ear: "The dust, the fate is here, run for your life!"

The dust jumped up and roared and jumped into the Nu River!

Destroying the sky held the sword in his hand and took out the "Heaven-Breaking Formula".

The sword pointed at the sky, the grass bent over, the birds screamed, the purple light of "Breaking the Sky" was long, straight through the nine nights, the clouds were ashamed to avoid, and the immortals were terrified.

Immortals, gods, and ghosts outside the field, they can see the unfinished sword, "Breaking the Heavens", salivating, and moving under their feet.

Destroying the sky "hahaha" broke through the sky and laughed, held high the unfinished sword, and the remnants of the gang qi sacrificed the wind and thunder spell, and in an instant, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, the sand and gravel rolled, and a tornado that cracked the earth and opened the sky at the tip of the blood-red sword.

The wind suddenly rose, the thunder exploded, and everyone staggered and fled!

Destroying the sky threw the "Heaven-Breaking Formula" that affected the Three Realms into the whirlwind, "booming" thousands of rays of light, diagonally passing through the four fields, and the "Heaven-Breaking Formula" turned into thousands of dust.

The wind stopped and the thunder stopped, and the dust gathered into pieces of golden light, casting into the sword body, and submerged into the sword body!

Annihilating the sky threw his sword into the air, vomiting blood and laughing wildly: "Although the golden body is destroyed, the primordial spirit will not disperse, he will be reborn one day, and the heavens will be spilled three feet of blood!"

After speaking, he sat cross-legged, and the sword entered without the sword piercing through the head, and there was no hilt of the sword.

The heaven-destroying soul is injected into the sword body, and the body is turned into a sword tablet!

The remaining sword spikes, thin as paper, red as blood, leisurely with the wind, falling down the Nu River, hanging obliquely on the willow tree.

The fragrance of the princess of the nine shades is gone, the ghost is repentant, the phantom gathers Manzhu Shahua, the stele is paved with stones, and the flowers are like crying and complaining, and they are not finished.

The bare sycamore tree, no more sprouts!

In a hurry for a thousand years, Chu Jiangshen counted "but five" to travel here, but saw the cliff, frost and snow remnant willows, the leaves are as red as blood, the silk is like clouds, sighing the love of the world, sighing the world is illusory, and composing a poem on the stele:

Kyushu frightened the wind and thunder,

The war horse crossed the knife out of the Nu River;

The world is like a tide, people are like water,

The love of the past life is still in this life!

Since then, the Tiandu Nujiang River has no name, and the name change is not endless!

However, the five saw that the sword stele was overflowing, the residual willow was bloody, the leaves of Manzhu Sawa were withered and yellow, and the young leaves were not seen in the heart, but the buds were looming, and he was surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "Manzhu Sawah, the flowers and leaves have not seen each other for thousands of years, and now the buds are spit out, the remnants of the willows are like snow, the sword stele is out of phase, the world is like a cloud, and the years are swaying, is it that the period of a thousand years has arrived?"

pinched his fingers, and his face changed greatly: "Taibai Taiyi Jihui, all kinds of injustices have returned to their places, thousands of years of rebirth, evil spirits have come to the world, it is a disaster or a blessing, it is unpredictable, and the world may set off a boundless catastrophe!"

He stood leisurely at the head of the cliff, but when he heard the surging angry river, the river was endless, crowding all living beings, like a dog, and secretly said: "Even if it is a fixed number, why do you need to worry about yourself, only do your best!"

As he looked at the celestial phenomena and moved the stars and shadows, he saw that the heavens were falling in the northern region, so he got up and went to Tiandu Mansion.

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