Later, Yao Xing found that he had been swinging his sword like this and had not improved: Sister, I plan to enter the world to practice.

Yao Lu was worried and wanted to stop it. However, Yao Lu thought about it, this was the path Yao Xing had chosen by himself, and if he forcibly blocked it, it would only cause a gap between the two sides.

Go ahead! Sister is here waiting for you to come back.

Yao Lu agreed.

Later, Yao Xing began his own journey, and with an ordinary iron sword, he broke into some fame.

Yao Xing often challenged the swordsman, and lost more than he won. He is not proud when he wins, and he is not discouraged when he loses.

At first, Yao Xing would go back to see his sister every two years, but later because the place he walked was too far and the territory was too vast, Yao Xing's time to go home became longer and longer.

Once, Yao Xing challenged a powerful swordsman, resulting in serious injuries and almost death. In the end, Yao Xingqiang survived in one breath.

Because of this injury, it took Yao Xing a long time to recover slowly. After decades of time, Yao Xingcai did not let himself be left with a hidden disease.

Yao Xing knew that he had been away from home for too long, so he returned to the thatched hut without stopping.

After returning, all that awaited Yao Xing was a lonely grave.

Sister......

Yao Xing looked at the tomb in the courtyard, and his heart was broken.

Decades have passed, but my sister is no longer there.

After inquiry, it was a woman from a nearby farmer's family who dug a grave for her sister and erected a monument. Yao Xing gave the farmer some silver money, which was regarded as a return for his kindness.

After that, Yao Xing sat in front of his sister's grave, and he didn't move despite the wind and rain.

Yao Xing just sat in front of his sister's grave and didn't say a word.

A month later, Yao Xing finally moved.

Yao Xing took a hat, his face was slightly pale, and he took a deep look at his sister's grave: Sister, I will definitely become a powerful swordsman and become famous all over the world.

Yao Xing left, and dozens of hundreds of years have passed, and he has not returned.

Since then, a sword maniac has appeared in this territory, challenging cultivators from all walks of life. Sometimes he is beaten half to death by powerful monks, and he will not give up his ideas and pursuits.

In the eyes of the Great Monk, this man was nothing more than a clown. But as time passed, the world found that this sword maniac was still alive and well, and his cultivation was even about to touch the realm of the Great Dao.

Two hundred years later, the cultivators of this territory have recognized the status of the Sword Maniac and have great respect.

With his perseverance, he stepped into the realm of the Great Dao, and the way of the sword entered the realm of immortality.

Famous all over the world, he never did. But to become a famous swordsman in this territory, he is really done and respected.

Years of competition have put his body under great pressure.

Breakthrough to the realm of the Great Dao, but there is no way to move forward.

There are not many years left to live.

Yao Xing's face was full of scum and he laughed at himself.

Yao Xing knew his physical condition, and he planned to stop there, it was time to return to his original point.

At the foot of a remote mountain, Yao Xing rebuilt the thatched hut that had collapsed.

Standing in front of his sister's grave, Yao Xing rarely smiled: Sister, although she didn't become famous in the world, she barely completed it. If I had a little bit of talent, maybe I would have gone far.

On weekdays, Yao Xing sat in front of his sister's grave and talked, telling his sister all the things he had experienced over the years.

Two years later, Yao Xing leaned against the grave, his consciousness gradually blurred.

He knew that his time had come.

Vaguely, Yao Xing seemed to see his sister's shadow, and a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

More than seven hundred years have passed since the Floating Emperor fell from the altar. Now few people in the world talk about the Floating Emperor, and they are basically talking about the new generation of demons and gods.

Hongchen Dao, the cultivation is the heart, but also the sword.

The ups and downs of the world, Gu Hengsheng has experienced them all, and the Dao heart level has risen to a new realm.

In the sixth life, Gu Hengsheng became a river husband, supporting a boat from childhood to adulthood, earning some meager silver money to survive. He was a lonely man since he was a child, and no one cared about him until he died.

In the seventh, he became a groom, an insignificant man in a secular family. Sometimes he is often bullied by the young master and housekeeper of the clan, and his body is blue and purple.

One day, he accidentally bumped into a young master in the clan and was beaten to death. After his death, he was thrown into a mass grave, and he lived in pain all his life, not enjoying a single day of peace.

In the eighth, he became the crown prince of a small dynasty and lived a luxurious life. Later, he successfully ascended the throne, but it also made the small dynasty peaceful and peaceful, and he can be regarded as a Ming monarch. It's a pity that he didn't marry a wife and concubine, which made the imperial ministers a headache. He ruled the country for a hundred years, the wind and rain were smooth, and he died rightly.

A thousand years have passed since the day when the myth of the Floating Emperor withered.

Today's Mr. Ten of the Floating Tomb Ye Yingxue has carried the banner and sat in the Floating Tomb, and no one dared to bully. The disciples under the command of the Floating Emperor have also made a name for themselves, which is beyond people's reach.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the sound of drums rose loudly, as if it had come from the nine heavens, alarming all parties.

An old guy caught a familiar taste: the Eighteen Generals of the Clouds!

That's right, it is the heroic soul of the eighteen generals of Youyun.

At that time, there is only one person who can drink the eighteen generals of Youyun today, the Youdi Emperor!

With the opening of the eighteen generals of Youyun, Diwei swept the world.

The Hidden Emperor re-seated himself as the Great Emperor, overlooking the universe.

Nearly two thousand years ago, Gu Hengsheng went to the Great Wilderness City and gave Emperor Youdi and the Cold Moon Fairy two rare pills. After years of hard work, Emperor Youdi finally succeeded in making up for the foundation and returning to the throne.

The Emperor disappeared for more than 2,000 years, and he actually repaired the foundation of the Great Emperor.

The world has forgotten about Emperor You, but I didn't expect Emperor You to be born again.

Accompanying the Emperor of the Dark is the Cold Moon Fairy, who is coming.

The Ghost Emperor appeared, just to visit the Floating Tomb.

Coming to the gate of the floating tomb, Emperor You said: I want to see him.

He's gone.

Ye Yingxue came forward and bowed to Emperor You.

Ye Yingxue's words are easy to be ambiguous, but she won't explain anything, anyway, time will tell.

He, is he dead?

The reason why Emperor Youdi was born was that he wanted to see Gu Hengsheng, but he didn't believe that Gu Hengsheng had passed away.

Ye Yingxue didn't answer, and looked at Emperor Youdi quietly.

Seeing this, Emperor Youdi was silent for a long time, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. Emperor Yu clenched his hands and bowed his hand to show that Lone believed him.

After saying this, Emperor You returned to the Great Wilderness City of Emperor Road and did not see anyone.