Huaguo, Longling, Jiangnan.

The mountains are like dragons, and the peaks and veins of Longling and the bustling metropolis outside are two worlds.

Just like Tao Yuanming's paradise, it is a small village located at the foot of an ordinary mountain peak, and there is no urban hustle and bustle.

There are farmland wooden houses in the eyes, and there are cicadas and chickens chirping.

In the early morning, there was no golden crow rising, and the sky was dark.

The only thing in the village is the westernmost point, a simple wooden house, with a dim light.

The sound of dense footsteps by the fence outside the wooden house sounded back and forth.

A man of about thirty years of age paced back and forth, his gaze always fixed on the room, and the look on his face vividly illustrated the urgency and anxiety of a father who was about to become a father.

From time to time, the woman's cries of pain sounded in the wooden house, and there was a lot of perseverance in the pain.

"Wang Zong, when you took my sister and judged the Ling family, I didn't see you like this. Why, you were known as the 'Zhenhai Divine Sword' back then, but as a father, why can't you calm down at this time?"

At this moment, a faint voice came.

A woman in white sitting on a stone bench had a look diametrically opposed to Wang Zong.

Calm, quiet as Mount Tai, as if not worried.

The meaning of the woman's words is that Zhenhai and Hai are Tianhai Province of Huaguo, the most powerful province in Huaguo, and the ancient capital of thousands of years of immortality.

It is called Zhenhai, which can be seen.

Wang Zong didn't speak, his cold face, with a bit of vicissitudes, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a bit of brilliance hidden in his eyes, his face at this time was bauffy, his beard was full of cheeks, and his cloth clothes were draped, and anyone who saw it would only think that he was a farmer in this village.

Seeing that Wang Zong didn't speak, the woman in white got up and glanced at the room, and said:

"You and my sister have lived in seclusion for ten years and have disappeared. It's not about the world, it's comfortable and leisurely. But in the past ten years, not to mention that you have been expelled from the Tiandu Wang family, you have been wanted by Northern Chu Nanyue, three sects and six gates, and you have been rewarded for the first place on the list. ”

"Do you think that if you can't escape from the world and have children, you can let this all pass?"

Speaking of this, the woman in white did not have a loud voice, but it was like a boulder entering the lake. If it is put in the ears of those who are in high positions outside, I am afraid that it will have to roll up the stormy waves.

Tiandu Wang's family, North Chu and Nanyue, three sects and six gates, and no self list, these are all the pinnacles of the world that are difficult for ordinary people to touch.

Wang Zonghu clenched his fists and still didn't speak.

"Do you know what kind of suffering this child will face in the future once it is born?"

The woman in white sighed lightly, "The Tiandu Wang family will not recognize him, you are already an abandoned son of the Wang family, what will he do with him in the future?"

As she spoke, the woman's picturesque eyebrows frowned slightly, and her stunning face added three points of worry, but more helplessness.

"Just be safe. As long as Xirong and I don't go out, they won't be able to find this village outside the world. ”

Wang Zong spoke slowly.

But after hearing this, the woman's expression was full of sarcasm:

"How long do you think you're going to be able to stay here? I advise you to either give that child away, or give me care of it, and keep it by your side, and stay here is absolute..."

The remaining words 'a dead end' remained in the woman's mouth.

Suddenly, it was darker.

Like a hundred ghosts descending, the thunder god is generous, and the dark clouds cover the sky, only this hut still flashes with a swaying faint light.

Become the only source of light in the world.

"Kunlun Dao Divine Sect, Yin and Yang Prison Heaven Technique..."

The woman in white looked at the heavens and the earth, as if she saw the clues, and her face changed drastically.

Wang Zong's face was also shocked...

The surrounding heaven and earth seem to be imprisoned.

Immediately afterward, the earth shook, as if some huge creature had come from afar.

The breath of antiquity, with the vibration, spreads in all directions.

The woman's face became more and more gloomy, staring at the majestic figure in the distance, and slowly spit out a few words:

"Nanyue Witch Gate, a thousand army war witches. ”

A touch of intense light flew from the distant sky.

It was sword light.

The three-foot Qingfeng, sweeping across the sky, hanging in the air, the sword intent around his body boiled like a volcanic eruption, which was suffocating.

"Heavenly Trench Shumen, Qingyi Easy Sword. ”

The woman in white spat out a few words again, but this time with a little trembling.

Wang Zong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was cold.

However, the next moment, the two of them did not come back to their senses, only heard the deafening roar of the Dao, accompanied by the scorching heat, which came from the transmission.

It is clearly visible that in the distance in the sea of fire, the dragon's shadow is churning, roaring and shaking the sky.

At the end, a man rode on the dragon's head and came to the fire.

"Xuanyuan Dragon Gate, Scorching Sun Jiao, Awakening Dragon Yin. This old ancestor is here too..."

Every time the woman in white exited, her expression was a little lost.

Today, the sun may not rise.

Looking at the dark sky in the distance, Wang Zong was speechless for a long time, as if he had expected this moment, and he was surprisingly calm.

In the midst of the fierce momentum, I suddenly heard the sound of Sanskrit Buddhism, purifying the common people, resounding through the world.

A pure white light, with a sacred and indesecrated majesty, descended from the east.

In the center of the light, there is a lotus Buddha platform shining with colorful divine light, and a woman in a white robe in ancient costume sits on it peacefully.

The Sanskrit sound, which seemed to be able to purify the world, came out of this woman's mouth.

"Universal Liuli Sect, Penglai Heavenly Maiden, Moluo Pure World Scripture. ”

This time, it was Wang Zong who spoke in a low voice.

The Mora Sutra is an ancient scripture for the transcendent dead.

It's going over for him.

"Daomen immortals, martial arts myths, sword gods, dragon generals who protect the country, and reincarnated goddesses. Three sects and six gates, most of them came..."

The woman in white looked dead.

These are all legendary figures in the world, invincible existences at the ancestor level, whether in China or in the whole world, they are all supreme powerhouses.

The sword shadow swept across, and a man wearing a cyan robe and a shawl with long hair and a shawl, like an ancient sword fairy, stood on top of the Qingfeng ancient sword with his hands behind his back, and took the lead in speaking:

"Wang Zong, do you have a last word to explain, you will die today!"

The Tianqian Shumen, inherited for more than a thousand years, after the spring and autumn period, I don't know the geometry, and the sword has always been out of the world and shocked.

Now it is in the modern era, but it has long disappeared from the sight of ordinary people.

Wang Zong closed his eyes.

Ten years ago, he was the first person in the Tiandu Wang family, and he had a bright future, but he fell in love with the descendants of the ancient Moli clan and was sentenced to the Tiandu Wang family.

In the history of China, the ancient Moli tribe has always been the source of the troubles in the world, and it has long disappeared in modern times.

After the union, due to the natural curse of his wife, he was weak and sickly, and his life was short. In desperation, Wang Zong took advantage of the fact that the ancestors of the three sects and six sects were all in retreat, stole the treasures of their sects, and borrowed the luck of the dragon veins to forcibly renew his wife's life.

Although his life continued, he also provoked these behemoths because of this, and even the Tiandu Wang family could only expel him from his ancestral home. Wang Zong himself traveled to China in search of a place to hide.

Because of his wife's identity, he has been hunted down and wanted by three sects and six gates.

"Last words..."

Wang Zong moved his lips, looked into the room, and said lightly: "All this is done by me, and you can take my life, I just hope you can let go of irrelevant people." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the sword flashed through his body like a streamer.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zong's limbs highlighted the bloody holes.

With a snap, Wang Zong was paralyzed on the ground, cold sweat like rain, and he looked at a few people in the sky.

"Wang Zong, are you confused? Do you think that we have been looking for you for so long because you have stolen the treasure of my sect?"

A majestic voice came from the sea of fire in the distance.

Above the scorching dragon head, there was a middle-aged man with a burly face, looking at Wang Zong coldly.

"Let go of irrelevant people, we have been looking for you for so long, and there is only one purpose, that is, to wipe out the remnants of the Ancient Demon Li Clan!"

Xuanyuan Dragon Gate, the Dragon General of the Protector of the Country, behind this title, is a monstrous honor and immortal achievements.

"Ignorance!"

The sword immortal man standing on top of the ancient sword shook his head indifferently, glanced at the woman in white next to Wang Zong, and said indifferently:

"You are not a remnant of the Ancient Demon Li clan, otherwise even if your master Mo Shangxian is here, he will not be able to protect you, you can go." ”

The woman in white trembled slightly.

These people are all legends, ancestor-level existences.

I had to let them all look up. There is simply no room for the slightest backhand.

Thinking of this, the woman in white looked at Wang Zong with hatred, her sister was originally a remnant of the ancient demon Li clan, she naturally knew about this, if she hadn't fallen in love with this person at the beginning, her sister would only have been concentrating on the valley and would not have been born at all!

The three sects and six sects will not know at all. This is not the case at all.

Her sister is her dearest person, and she doesn't want her sister to be in any danger. Naturally, he hates the Extreme King Sect.

"Guys, stop talking nonsense. Wang Zong can't stay, and the remnants of the ancient demons can't be left, and as for the evil seed that is about to be born, naturally he can't stay!"

At this time, a man like a mountain slowly walked out of the darkness, covered in black and picturesque, with red fruit on his upper body, like a god who had walked out of ancient times, looking at Wang Zong and the house.

The shouting in the wooden house gradually disappeared, which means that a new life is about to be born in this world.

Nanyue Wumen, the ancient god of war praised by countless songs, has been standing at the top of the strong in the ancient Huaguo era.

Thousands of army war witches are the masters of this generation, and they are known as the martial arts myths of China.

"Can't you even let go of an unborn child?"

The woman in white pursed her lips, but looked at the dim sky.

She knew who was the most senior among these people...

After a long time, an old voice sounded slowly:

"No, you can't. ”

As the sound sounded, Zhou Tian flooded with countless yin and yang fish figures, making the heavens and the earth seem to be stronger.

It's as if countless heavy chains have been added.

The woman in white in the middle of it was suffocated.

This is the Yin and Yang Heavenly Prison Technique of the Kunlun Dao Divine Sect, and its technique is already close to the Dao, transcending to the immortal.

She couldn't feel it from the outside, and she couldn't feel anything from the outside.

The strongest behemoth among the three sects and six sects, making a move is a dead end, and he doesn't even give the slightest chance to reflex.

This Taoist immortal who has not even shown his face is the most incomprehensible to the woman in white.

Suddenly, the dark Sanskrit sound suddenly stopped, and the gentle female voice sounded softly:

"Wang Zong, I have done it for you and your wife and children, you can go!"

This voice is really gentle, as if it can make all the troubles and sorrows in this world forget it cleanly.

But when the woman in white heard it, her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of frost, and even her bone marrow was frozen.

The Universal Liuli Sect, the Penglai Heavenly Maiden who is rumored to be the reincarnation of the ancient sages, is the most compassionate and beautiful woman in the world...... She is also the most terrifying woman.

Kill the machine!

At this moment, the wooden house suddenly opened, and a pale woman walked out.

In her arms, there was a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes.

"Sister, you..."

When the woman in white saw this woman come out, her expression was even more miserable.

The woman smiled gently, walked to Wang Zong's side, reluctantly helped him up, and gently looked at the baby in swaddling clothes, the rich maternal brilliance on her face, as if she had suppressed the dim sky.

"Since we are going to die, our family naturally has to go on the road together. ”

The woman's trembling voice was reluctant.

The woman in white trembled, and also looked at the baby in swaddling clothes, and was about to speak, but she didn't want to look at it, so she was stunned.

It was a pair of calm eyes, with a blank and curious about the new world.

But deep in the eyes, there is more calm!

The woman in white suddenly felt a little strange, but she couldn't say it.

"Now that you're ready, let's go on the road!"

When the woman in white was stunned, the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal let out a long roar, and the ancient sword volley was like thunder, and it fell with a bang.

The rest of them were indifferent and did not make a move.

Because there is no need at all.

They came here more to confirm with their own eyes and wipe out the remnants of the Ancient Demon Li Clan.

In terms of strength alone, any one of them is enough to destroy the three people in front of him.

"Pity the water, it's a burden on you..."

The woman looked at the woman in white lightly and muttered.

"If my sister dies, it won't be interesting for me to live alone in this world..."

The woman in white shook her head, feeling the death approaching step by step, and time seemed to slow down.

Wang Zong sighed lightly, glanced at his son, thinking about this life, it was really like a mirror, but it was addictive.

The sword is like thunder...

However, at this moment, the swaddling baby in the woman's arms suddenly struggled, wrapped in bright swaddling clothes, suddenly jumped into the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

The woman was stunned, the woman in white was also stunned, and Wang Zong next to her was also stunned.

Even the rest of the people, who were indifferent, were stunned.

The next moment, the baby opened his mouth as if he was angry:

"Ahh

The first cry of a baby like a flash flood sounded loudly!

Thundered!

The dim sky suddenly cracked, and the early sun, as if to please, desperately shone on the baby!

"This Yin Yang Prison Heavenly Technique... Broken, broken?"

Looking at the sunshine in the distance, cherishing the water is like a dream... It's hard to believe.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light descended from the thunder, and under the cry of the baby, it was directly shattered.

Seeing this, the Tsing Yi Sword Fairy's face changed greatly, and the rest of the people looked like they had seen ghosts.

"Ahh

But the baby's cry did not stop, with a heart-rending childish power, which made these supreme and powerful people who stood at the top of the world feel extremely depressed and unable to move.

"Puff..."

After a few breaths, the burly Qianjun War Witch took the lead in spurting blood, the black lines on his body were like shadows, his face was extremely pale, and he looked at the baby, and he had an urge to bow and worship.

"What the hell!"

He was horrified in his heart, and he was already unable to judge the situation in front of him.

Since ancient times, he has learned about the visions of heaven and earth caused by the birth of many sages and emperors.

Even if this baby is born and can stand, it is not too exaggerated.

But like this, not to mention the Yin Yang Prison Heavenly Technique, and the supreme and strong people of their cultivation were directly bombarded into a weak state, and they didn't even move, which was really the first time.

Although there is no vision of heaven and earth, it is extremely weird!

After a few breaths again, the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal in mid-air had already fallen with the ancient sword. The woman riding on the colorful lotus platform also fell to the ground, her hair was messy and embarrassed. The dragon condensed in the sea of fire has dissipated, and the famous protector dragon of China will fall from the sea of fire to the ground.

"Hurry back! or your life will be lost!"

On the horizon, only an old man in a yin and yang robe, standing trembling in the air, shouted with a pale face.

With that, he disappeared into the sky first.

When the rest of the people heard this, they looked at the baby with a horrified expression, dragged their bodies, and retreated...

The baby sighed again, seemed to be a little sleepy, chirped, turned around, looked at the sluggish three, and showed a hint of innocent smile.

"Hungry!"

A childish voice sounded.

Gu Xishui came back to his senses and said to Wang Zong in a trembling voice: "Wang Zong, you, did you name him?"

"Take it, the man's name is Wang Fan, I thought he was ordinary..."

Wang Zong also said in a trembling voice.

Before he finished speaking, Gu Xishui looked at Wang Zong with a strange expression.

At this time, the woman took a deep breath, walked over, picked up the baby, and said softly:

"You can't call Wang Fan. ”

"It's called Wang Zun! My son Gu Xirou is born extraordinary, born to be respected!"