"Brother, what are you doing, the palace master asked you not to promise him, why don't you understand?" Yuxing stomped his feet angrily, indignant, and beat Yang Yu's chest.

"Alas......" The senior brothers shook their heads, patted him on the shoulders one by one, had nothing to say, and left quietly.

Yu Xinglian suddenly cried, Chu Chu was pitiful, and sobbed softly.

"Li'er, you don't believe me, what are you afraid of?"

Yang Yu looked at her and said calmly.

Yu Xinglian raised his head, and the pear blossom brought the rain: "People are just worried about you, who knows if this guy will be scheming, easy to dodge with open guns, and difficult to guard against hidden arrows...... Woowoo woo ......"

She buried her head in Yang Yu's chest, and her tears wet Yang Yu's clothes, which made people feel distressed.

"It's okay! Your brother and I are invincible in the world!"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, tears welling up in his eyes!

There is nothing wrong with his path, and his way has been fixed! There is such a group of people around him who are worthy of his life! He is really pleased to have this good sister!

"Brother!" she suddenly raised her head, her innocent eyes showed murderous intent: "If I kill him in advance, you don't have to fight to the death......"

"Smack!" Yang Yu slapped his palm on Yu Xinglian's head, and glared: "Silly girl, don't think nonsense, you dare to beat you up!"

"Hmph, people are also good for you......" Yuxing pouted, turned around, and left pitifully.

Looking at her shadow, Yang Yu frowned and looked tense!

"Li'er, I know that you are talented, don't be stupid......"

He was a little worried and uneasy......

The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and it is dusk everywhere!

One year of appointment, Yang Yu still has a year to go, this year, can he go further?

Now, if he relies on his strength, he is not sure if he can defeat Xiao Tongtian, after all, the gap in the realm is a hard injury!

Fortunately, Luo Xuanjing is not yet in the Heavenly Realm.

However, if there is a worst-case scenario, Luo Xuanjing will be promoted to Xiaotongtian a year later, and the gap between them will be even greater!

"In one year, I will continue to enlighten the Dao! Realize my supreme sword path! Cultivate my incorruptible body!"

"Heavenly Desolation!

Yang Yu stared at the bones of the Desolate Emperor!

Few people come here to worship the Emperor of the Desolate, and if you want to comprehend the Heavenly Desolate Technique, you need a first-class comprehension and a supreme talent.

For tens of thousands of years, few people have been able to realize the true desolate emperor supernatural powers!

Yang Yu, I want to give it a try, no matter whether it is success or failure, do my best!

He began to meditate day after day, and time flew by......

For eleven months, Yang Yu sat in front of the bones of the Desolate Emperor for almost a year, looking at this orderly and rock-solid skeleton, he opened his eyes, he was full of confidence!

"Heavenly Desolation Technique, Earth and Heavenly Desolation, One Technique to Suppress the Heavens! It turns out that there is this kind of wonderful method! It turns out that this is the real secret about the Twelve Artifact Ancestral Patterns, everyone ...... It's all wrong!"

"The true solution of the Twelve Great Avenues of Heavenly Desolation! It turns out to be ...... Hahaha...... Luo Xuanjing, in a month, we'll see!"

Yang Yu suddenly laughed, and the person next to him sighed: "Alas, this fool let you enjoy a year, but you have been sitting here for a year......! Poor baby ......."

The young man shook his head and left!

Yang Yu suddenly saw an old man, bent over, hunched over, unable to stand upright, already in his old age, on the ground, holding a broom, sweeping around.

He felt strange, because the ground was empty, and it was clean!

What is this old man sweeping? I saw that his eyes were cloudy, as if he couldn't see what was in front of him, was he blind?

Yang Yu deliberately tried it, waved his hand in front of the old uncle, he turned a blind eye, and sure enough, he seemed to be blind.

"Ahem...... Old uncle, you don't need to sweep, the ground is very clean. Yang Yu kindly reminded that he felt that such an old man, so old and blind, was quite pitiful.

"No, there is something. ”

The old uncle shook his head, smiled kindly, and continued to clean.

Yang Yu was confused: "Is there something? no, I can see it!"

"There is ......"

With a mysterious smile, the old uncle continued to clean......

Yang Yu was stunned, could it be that this old uncle had a problem with his brain?

He thought so.

Suddenly, the old uncle took the initiative to speak: "It's not that I don't understand, it's that you don't understand......

"Uh-uh!" Yang Yu was suddenly startled! Why was he thinking in his heart, and he could be heard by the old uncle?

This old man, can he read minds?

Yang Yu was instantly serious and observed the old man carefully.

"Senior, tell me, what are you sweeping?"

The old man smiled: "Hehe, clear the troubles in my heart, and be happy." ”

Yang Yu was stunned, as if he understood or not!

While sweeping the floor, the old man read: "Forgetting feelings and breaking thoughts is not ruthless and unrighteous, when fighting, you need to be distracted, carry too many distractions, and often can't see the truth clearly......

Bodhi has no tree...... Spiegel is not a ......

There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust......"

Boom –

Yang Yu was dumbfounded, confused, and suddenly enlightened! A question that he couldn't think of for many years has now been figured out!

"Old ......"

As soon as Yang Yu turned around, this place was empty, how could there be any old man? Could it be that just now, he was hallucinating?

He looked confused, but he was extremely happy! Because he had realized the true meaning of the Forgotten Dust Sword Codex!

In the past, he would have thought that although the power of the Forgotten Dust Sword Code was strong, if he continued to cultivate, he would have to be ruthless and unrighteous to a state of self-forgetfulness before he could comprehend the next moves.

Later, he was almost about to give up! Because he was afraid that if he kept cultivating the Forgotten Dust Sword Codex, he would become very indifferent!

At this moment, he understood! That was just to teach him to fight, to concentrate on it, not to think too much, to carry too much!

"Forget the dust sword codex! I want to cultivate again!"

Yang Yu reviewed again, forgetting every move of the Dust Sword Codex!

A word forgets to kill, a thought of despair of slashing, selfless slashing, a pneumatic mountains and rivers, flying stars falling, swords break the heavens and rivers!

He found that these moves, interlocking, could echo and merge from end to end!

What kind of power will burst out when the sword technique is fused? Yang Yu's eyes widened!

"Forget the Dust Sword Codex, Eight Styles Fusion ......"

Last month!

Yang Yu didn't plan to improve his realm anymore, he just wanted to concentrate and comprehend the sword!

Only the way of the sword is the way to open the sky, the only way he yearns for!

......

One month later, one year of appointment!

"Bang!"

The door of his secret room was kicked open!

It just so happens that he has also succeeded in realizing the sword, otherwise he will go mad!

"Yang Yu, go and see, your sister has an accident!"

Forget the dust and ran in in a hurry, depressed and out of breath!

Airplanes......

Yang Yu was as stunned as a wooden chicken, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his head was buzzing, and he was blank!

"Girl!"

Yang Yu turned into a flash of lightning, rushed out desperately, and disappeared in a flash in front of the Forgotten Dust Yuan!

In the main hall of the deserted pavilion, there are ninety-nine stone pillars, and on one of the stone pillars, there is a bloodied and dying person!

Luo Xuanjing pinched her chin, triumphant, and looked playful!

At this moment, the rain star is merciful, and the realm is the top of the Dao Palace!

She's only eighteen years old!

However, now she was tortured all over her body and bruises, and her breath was dying!

The barren pavilion is solemn and solemn, and the powerhouses are silent!

Yang Yu was dumbfounded! What he was most worried about still happened!

"Silly girl!" Yang Yu was about to walk over, when suddenly, a sharp knife was placed on Yuxing's bloody neck!

"Slow, who do you think you are?Did I let you move?" Luo Xuanjing's mouth rose, and he was extremely arrogant!

Yang Yu suppressed his anger, only a gaze full of murderous intent pierced away!

"Luo Xuanjing - do you want to die?"

"Hahaha...... Yang Yu?" Luo Xuanjing tilted his head and smiled evilly: "You are really a coward, in order to survive, let a little girl stand up for you, you don't want to fight with me to the death, just say it, why use this kind of trick to deceive yourself? Who is she? Your woman? Talent is good, but it's a pity, I let her marry me, and she still wants to kill me, it's quite ruthless, almost, I suffered a big loss hahaha......"

The knife was on Yu Xinglian's neck, she was asleep, her face was haggard, she was only eighteen years old, but she was almost dying!

This is the second time!

For the first time, it was Ling Yuejia!

Yang Yu had difficulty breathing, he couldn't control the beast in his heart, he really wanted to tear Luo Xuanjing apart!

"However, for the sake of your face that you are about to die, I will pity you and leave it to you, hahaha......"

Luo Xuanjing cut the rope with a knife, and Yu Xingpian fell asleep on the ground.

Luo Xuanjing turned around and strutted, swaggering, and left him.

Yang Yu glanced at it, no longer paid attention to it, and hugged Yu Xingpian distressedly, not crying, but his heart was cold to the bone......