"This is what the master told me that this is not true, Master !!" The woman looked at the old man beside her, and her beautiful face was already full of tears. Seeing that the old man was just looking at himself, there was even more self-blame on his face, and the woman was crazy, so she turned her head and ran out!

"Not really, not !! ...... "I can still hear her voice from afar!"

At this time, there was only one person left in the hall, and that was the woman's "master"! The old man sighed. "Tribulator, I hope you don't blame me in the future! "The body slowly faded until it disappeared, leaving only a sigh echoing throughout the palace!

At this moment, outside the main hall, the woman ran quickly, tears slid down from her beautiful face, and there seemed to be a voice in the picture just now in her ears. "The frost is for us!" The woman didn't notice that there were floating figures around her at the moment, these figures were transparent, and everyone looked at her and whispered.

As the woman moved away, those figures could gather together, and the whispers on their lips seemed to be able to gradually make people hear.

"Frost avenges us!!!"

The voice was like a spell, echoing in all directions, gradually getting louder and louder, and the woman suddenly stopped at this moment. Suddenly turned around, what I saw was a ruin, but these ruins could be faintly seen that this was very similar to the buildings in the picture that the master asked her to see just now.

The picture is carved from gorgeous Loulan jade, and at this moment, it seems that they have been destroyed. The woman held her head. "Ah, no, really, no," she couldn't believe it was. But the scenes in front of her, the scenes in the picture seemed to be imprinted in her mind and could not be erased.

Time passed, and the woman kept holding her head and crying, and her mouth kept talking. "Not really" and as time went on, some fragments of memories appeared in my mind. In her memory, her name is Frost, and she lives in the Sword Pavilion, which is a second-level sect, and she has it in the sect. Love your own teacher. Admire your own teacher. The naughty junior brother, and the senior sister who often pulls herself to talk to her heart, she lives a very happy life.

But one day, the Sword Pavilion Master got a divine sword from nowhere, named Ao Xue. I don't know who leaked the news. Then the screen changes. Stopped in the sea of fire before. And the ruthless black-robed man. Look at what you once respected. The only one who loves and loves himself is himself, and he can only watch them fall down one by one and look at the expectations in their eyes

The last master, that is, the old man in the previous hall. even used the forbidden immortal method, self-destructing the body and leaving with himself, and the picture only came here. She stared blankly at the ruins in front of her, as if someone she had once known and unfamiliar appeared in front of her. The mouth said: "Frost, avenge us!" Gradually, she stopped crying. A monstrous murderous intent gradually emerged in his eyes. Speak to the ruins.

"Senior brothers and elders of the Sword Pavilion! I promise you that I will avenge you!!! The words fell, and all that was left in his eyes was murderous intent, and even indifference gradually appeared on his body at this moment.

Half an hour later, an old man appeared. Looking at the change in the woman at the moment, she nodded with satisfaction. "Frost!" The old man looked at the woman and shouted, his tone full of concern and worry.

Hearing this, the woman looked to her left, only to see that her master had come to her side at some point. stepped forward and bowed: "Apprentice Frost greets the master!" Master, I'm sorry for worrying you, apprentice" The old man spoke, interrupting her words. "Child, you have the hatred of the Sword Pavilion on your shoulders, and now that your body has been destroyed, only this god of the primordial gods remains, and it is about to dissipate! You have to remember that they are in the Middle Wilderness, and this is where the Sword Pavilion Sect that was sealed by them is located! The only thing you can do now is to cultivate well. Become a strong man, and then "" "Apprentice understands!" ”

"Good! Then I will teach you my top exercises of the Sword Pavilion! The old man frowned towards Frost.

After a while, Hanshuang opened his eyes, looked at the old man and said indifferently: "Master, the apprentice will cultivate well!" With that, he turned and left. The old man looked at the departing figure and muttered, "Hey, child, I've been waiting for this moment for too long!" It's just that I'm sorry, Old Man Tang Tuyu has no choice, it was impossible for your character to fulfill my wishes before, and now you can become stronger and avenge my Sword Pavilion without being tied up by others! The memories of your seals will slowly merge with the memories of Frost, and by then you will be both Frost and Tang Rabbit Feather! It's even more of a catastrophe! ”

This woman is Tang Tuyu, who was killed by everyone at the beginning. At this moment, Tang Tuyu came to a place with a strong aura, although it was all ruins, but the aura was not comparable to the Southern Wilderness!

Tang Tuyu sat down cross-legged and began to practice according to the old man's own exercises. The name of the exercise is "Sword Dictionary", and it is an exercise that only disciples who have made great contributions to the sect can practice in the Sword Pavilion. The Sword Book is divided into nine layers in total, which is the same level as the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm. The only different flat silk yuan infancy, what she can gather is not a yuan baby, but a sword baby!

Tang Rabbit Feather began to start with the most basic cultivation

Time flew by, and two months passed. At this moment, Tang Tuyu had reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and she found that her cultivation had reached a bottleneck. The reason why she was able to cultivate so quickly was because she was in the late stage of foundation building before. And she found that there was a glowing white point of light in her body. It gave her a familiar intimacy. There was also a sword, what shocked her was that this sword was exactly the same as the divine sword that the head of the Sword Pavilion had obtained in her memory, the only difference was that it only exuded a treasure-level aura at the moment.

On this day, after Tang Tuyu finished cultivating, he entered the dantian with spiritual sense and began to study the white light that emitted this white brilliance, and it made him feel very familiar with the white light spots. Suddenly, the white point of view vibrated slightly, and then a powerful suction force came. Tang Tuyu felt that something was pulled in.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a fairyland compared to the ruins before. Just as she didn't come to take a closer look, a voice full of heavenly might appeared in her mind. "Hey, my memories have been sealed! Break it for me! This voice, like the sound of the avenue, exploded in the moment she knew the sea. Then one after another memories came flooding out.

A long, long time passed before Tang Tuyu opened his eyes. "It turns out that I am Tang Tuyu, who followed the Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion into the Ancient Secret Realm, and was finally killed by the Transformation Divine Sense in Shu Xiuzhu's body!" The scenes are connected, but what makes Tang Tuyu most curious is who the old man is. And who is the frost in a memory that he was instilled by the old man? Could it be the old man's apprentice, so is the Ancient Secret Realm really the ruins of the Sword Pavilion? Isn't the record of the Southern Wilderness about the Ancient Secret Realm true? (To be continued.) )