Hangzhou City, West Lake.

The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. In the early spring, the West Lake has a unique scene, under the reflection of the water waves, it is an endless green. The water is filled with white waves, when the wind rises, the branches dance, and when the wind falls, it is quiet, and the scene here is like a message of change, and from time to time it is filled with a different atmosphere.

After Wei Jiu woke up, this should be the first time he returned here. The scenery is still the same, splendid and beautiful, here is still a paradise for tourism, this is just the beginning of spring, it is already a sea of people, basically can not stop to watch, the people who play are just in a hurry to skip these interesting attractions.

Wei Jiu was the same, mixed in with the crowd, although he could easily go everywhere with his cultivation, he didn't want to do this. Born as a human being, even if he has a high level of cultivation, he is not necessarily superior to others, so he prefers to choose an ordinary way.

However, this is not entirely the case. Just like at this moment, it is imminent, although Wei Jiu is unwilling to expose his cultivation, it does not mean that he cannot use some other means, such as money and power.

Wei Jiu followed the crowd and squeezed for a few minutes, but the effect was not obvious, his brows furrowed, and a phone call came.

Ten minutes later, I saw that the tourists in the West Lake left one after another, even if many people were reluctant, they couldn't bear the insistence of the merchants. Of course, on the other hand, it is also because of the arrival of many members of the Jiuyi Hall, stationed next to the merchants, and they are violent, even if those big bosses are wealthy, they are not willing to provoke these evil stars.

Finally, after a while, the entire West Lake quieted down, and Wei Jiu laughed lightly. Although he is unwilling to use his power to oppress others, there are always times when he is helpless.

Looking at the empty scene, Wei Jiu didn't have the heart to appreciate it, his divine sense was released, and he slowly scanned the surrounding environment. Sure enough, as Wei Jiu expected, the problem was the broken bridge in the West Lake, and I saw that there was a very strong sign of life.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and Wei Jiu said to himself, "Is that really the case?

Ordered Jiuyi Hall to be stationed here, and then Wei Jiu's body flashed away, and he had already disappeared in place. And the air around them slowly froze, and all the members of the Jiuyi Hall looked at Wei Jiu's back with respect, that was their most powerful master.

As soon as the space turned, when Wei Jiu reappeared, he had already appeared under the broken bridge, and Wei Jiu clearly felt that the powerful life fluctuations came from underground.

"Since the seniors deliberately brought me here, why don't you come out and see me?" Wei Jiu said in a low voice, this life fluctuation is extremely strong, so Wei Jiu consciously said that although the voice was not loud, under the pouring of cultivation, it did spread to the bottom of the surface little by little.

At this moment, I saw a sudden surge on the surface, and then a huge hole cracked, and then, in an instant, swallowed his body into it. The space has changed again, and this time, it is already underground, but whether it is the light or the size of the space, it seems to be a different scene here.

Wei Jiu looked around, it was like an underground palace, but it was extremely simple, at a glance, it was full of devastation, and there were some broken blades everywhere, and what Wei Jiu noticed the most was that in the center of the palace, there were seventeen long swords, and a little cold light flashed on the blades, and the powerful life fluctuations actually came from these broken swords.

"Since my predecessors asked me to come here, why should I hide it and refuse to show my true face?"

Wei Jiu lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, pressing his hands on his chest, he could feel his heart beating strangely. He was sure that there must be some kind of inexplicable connection with him here, and he knew his heart better, as if he had an inexplicable impulse for this truth.

Brush... Brush... Brush...

One after another, I saw those remnant swords shaking, and then they successively glowed with different white rays. Immediately after, this white light eroded the entire space little by little, and then I saw that these remnant swords actually gathered together little by little, transforming into the shape of a person.

"Haha, Wei Jiu... Sure enough, it's you!" After a while, I saw that the sword light gradually transformed into the image of an old man with white eyebrows, and then looked at Wei Jiu, looking at each other coldly. When the real body was completely gathered, the violent coercion swept in, and the old man did not move, but the terrifying coercion forced Wei Jiu to be completely unable to move.

Cold sweat oozed from his cheeks, and he was too familiar with this kind of coercion. I'm afraid there will not be such a powerful person in the whole of Huaxia, this is clear, it has surpassed the realm of true immortals, and that breath is familiar to him, which is clearly mixed with the breath of the desolate continent.

"Are you from the Flood Desolate Continent?" Wei Jiu asked excitedly, the whole person couldn't calm down, and at this moment he finally knew what the throbbing in his heart came from.

At this time, the old man moved, his eyebrows raised, his body shook, and a giant sword suddenly attacked, stabbing towards Wei Jiu, clearly leaving no trace of affection. Immediately after, with a wave of the old man's hand, several giant swords suddenly shot out from the air, and such a sword intent had already been controlled by Wei Jiu.

"I'll go!" Wei Jiu had already hurriedly pulled out the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword and slashed towards these giant swords.

However, the disparity in strength was too great, and I saw that the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword in Wei Jiu's hand was actually slashed by this giant sword, and the giant sword attacked Wei Jiu's body.

"Wind Step!" The wind element activated, Wei Jiu hurriedly flashed in the air, and then with a wave of his hand, a "Jiuyin Killing Technique" was thrown over.

It's just that the old man's sword intent is too strong, he doesn't need to capture Wei Jiu's figure, but as soon as his mind turns, there will be a sharp sword blade that seals the direction of Wei Jiu's dodge. As for Wei Jiu's word trick, the old man really didn't take a look at it, and with a flick of his sleeves, those fast-attacking swords disappeared without a trace.

"Carving insect skills!" the old man snorted and shouted in a low voice. With another wave of his hand, countless such giant swords inexplicably spread out in the air, slowly sealing the entire space completely.

These giant swords seem to be chaotic, but Wei Jiu really sees them, and they are clearly sword formations. The god-level sword formation that would only appear during the flood period, at least, the modern Xiuzhen family, there was no one who could use this level of sword formation.

Therefore, Wei Jiu was even more convinced that this old man was either from the Flood Desolate Continent, or he had some relationship with the Flood Desolate Continent.

It's just that at this moment, the stakes are at stake, and I can't think about it so much. Seeing that the trajectory of the last dodge was truncated, Wei Jiu panicked, and hurriedly raised the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword to resist, his lips opened lightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "Oracle, Wind and Dust Waltz!"

I saw that the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword slowly floated in front of Wei Jiu, and then turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands, with more and more swords, slowly resisting in front of Wei Jiu. Then, suddenly, all the sword rays stabbed in the direction of the old man along the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains, how dare you compete with Haori? Your move, although the momentum is extraordinary, but your strength, status, and stamina are insufficient, you are simply a mantis arm as a car!" The old man flicked his hand, only to see a remnant sword appear in his hand, and then, like Wei Jiu, transformed into countless remnant swords, and crashed into the direction of the wind and dust waltz.

The swords on both sides collided together, it was a collision of pure sword intent, but the ending was always cruel. Although the Wind and Dust Waltz is very strong, Wei Jiu's strength is limited, and he can't shake the old man's mountain-like sword intent at all.

Wounds were added to his body, and the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword hissed in Wei Jiu's hand, Wei Jiu could feel that his cultivation was passing extremely fast, and if he wanted to win, he could only surprise and solve it quickly. Thinking of this, he no longer hid his secrets, raised his sword, and muttered, "Oracle Sword Qi Waves!"

The sword qi was the highest move of Wei Jiu's sword intent, and he silently prayed in his heart that he could use this move to dissolve the old man's sword intent.

But I saw that the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword vibrated suddenly, and then, the surrounding space also fluctuated. One by one, the openings shattered in the air, and immediately after, countless sharp sword rays emerged from these openings, instantly rushing towards those giant swords.

Boom, a huge explosion came, Wei Jiu's body was shaken away, two mouthfuls of blood protruding from his mouth spit out, and the old man's body also shook, but it didn't hurt him.

Dozens of seconds passed, and those giant swords actually shattered the swords in the air one after another, and at this time, two giant swords suddenly appeared, and the targets were Wei Jiu's chest and neck. Wei Jiu was stunned for a moment, but he had no strength to dodge at all, the sword qi wave just now was already a blow that broke the cauldron, and at this moment he already had no strength to resist.

The giant sword struck slowly, but stopped in front of Wei Jiu and did not go any further.

The air stopped, and Wei Jiu was also afraid in his heart, the old man in front of him was really not something he could resist, it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe, and the final outcome, at least at this moment, he couldn't understand it.

At this time, I only heard the old man say with emotion, "What's the matter? After being left in this world, has your strength dropped to such a point? Has the turbidity of the aura in this world also affected you?"

The old man came one after another, Wei Jiu was even more shocked when he heard those questions, and he didn't care about the giant sword in front of him at all, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are from the Flood Desolate Continent, right?"

However, the old man did not answer Wei Jiu's question, but changed his words, and looked at Wei Jiu softly, but his fierce momentum did not weaken in the slightest.

"Why? After coming to this civilization, I can't help but cultivate a lot of cultivation, and even my memory is broken?" But I saw the old man wave his hand, and a silver light flashed away, rushing into Wei Jiu's head, and only the ethereal voice could be heard.

"In that case, let me restore your memory...... Wake up, Emperor of the Flood Desolation, Nine-Tailed Demon Fox!"