The emperor crossed the catastrophe, there was a tendency for the sky to collapse, and the earth cracked.

Gu Xiujie did not fall into his father's name, and when he was over three hundred years old, he was already a cultivator at the peak of the second forbidden in Sendai.

Emperor Liu once said that Gu Xiujie had many disasters in his life, and he would achieve great things if he survived, but he would become a piece of loess.

Today, Gu Xiujie can't suppress the power of Xuan Qi in his body, and he will eventually break through the bottleneck and step into the three prohibitions of Sendai.

After years of cultivation, the dark blue fire has become a hole card for Gu Xiujie, and its power is unimaginable.

This catastrophe can only rely on Gu Xiujie himself, and others cannot interfere, nor can they make stumbling blocks.

For seven days, Gu Xiujie was bathed in calamity, tasted the feeling of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and also experienced the pain of torn soul.

Originally, when the world thought that Gu Xiujie was about to be unable to hold on, Gu Xiujie would grit his teeth and survive every time, which surprised the world.

In the end, Gu Xiujie stood in the clouds scarred, blood-stained in the air.

Break!

Gu Xiujie survived the catastrophe and stepped into the three prohibitions of Sendai, and his strength rose.

The next moment, Li Qiurou, the master of the Ancient Hidden Palace, appeared, and Mr. Ten of the Floating Tomb, Ye Yingxue, Bai Moli and others appeared one after another, guarding Gu Xiujie's side.

Now that the era that belongs to Gu Hengsheng has passed, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will have crooked thoughts, if Gu Xiujie is attacked at this time, Gu Xiujie will definitely die.

Even without the Extreme Dao Emperor Mirror, the Ancient Ghost Palace Lord also has unparalleled might, and the creatures in the world dare not be disrespectful.

There were some sneaky aura in the secret that were entangled for a long time, and in the end, they still didn't dare to make a move on Gu Xiu. Once the ancient ghost palace master is angered, the consequences are unimaginable.

Moreover, even if the Floating Emperor became a thing of the past, ordinary forces would not dare to provoke the emperor Gu Xiujie.

After all, Gu Hengsheng ruled the world back then, and how many favors he did. Don't look at the fact that there are only a few people now, Li Qiurou, the master of the Ancient Hidden Palace, if someone dares to do something to Gu Xiujie, countless strong people in the world will show up and suppress the evil spirits.

The emperor's talent is unparalleled, and the demons and Tianjiao of his generation are really sad!

Is the Floating Emperor really dead?

On that day, the vast imperial power receded like a tide, and the throne of the Floating Emperor had completely collapsed. Perhaps, one world and two emperors, it is really inviolable!

The creatures of the world often remember the Floating Emperor who reigned over the world, and many people in this life have seen the legend of the Floating Emperor with their own eyes, which is deeply engraved in their souls.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Dashi Dongzhou, a remote star field.

Sister, it's snowing!

A little boy looked at the snow and said to a girl next to him.

The girl was of average appearance and plainly dressed. Her name was Yao Lu, an ordinary cultivator.

One day ten years ago, Yao Lu passed by a forest and happened to see a bloody scene. The boy's family encountered the bandits and were all killed. It happened that Yao Lu passed by and found that a baby was still alive and saved the baby.

So, Yao Lu and the little boy depended on each other and became sisters and brothers.

Xing'er, don't freeze.

Yao Lu looked at the little boy playing in the snow and smiled lightly.

The little boy's name is Yao Xing, which is the name Yao Lu gave him.

Sister, I will definitely become famous in the world and become the most powerful swordsman in the world.

Yao Xing found a branch in the snow and danced it casually.

Two years ago, Yao Xing saw that there were people fighting in the sky, and a swordsman defeated many enemies, and the fairy spirit was fluttering. Since then, Yao Xing has often talked about this matter, fantasizing that he will one day become a powerful swordsman and become famous all over the world.

Well, my sister is waiting for the day when you will become famous all over the world.

Yao Lu said dotingly.

Time flies like a white horse, and Yao Xing is already eighteen years old.

After practicing with Yao Lu all these years, Yao Xing has embarked on the path of cultivation and has become a minor monk in the Lingxuan Realm. It's just that his talent is extremely poor, his understanding is average, and even touching the threshold of the Heavenly Xuan Realm in this life is a luxury.

In order to fulfill Yao Xing's wish, Yao Lu took Yao Xing to the north and south, and visited many sects. It's a pity that none of the sects are willing to accept Yao Xing.

Because Yao Xing's talent is so poor, it is impossible to set foot on the road to heaven. The sect is very profitable, how can it use resources on a waste person?

Today, Yao Xing was once again rejected by a sect.

However, Yao Xing was not discouraged, but stimulated his fighting spirit. The more the world says he can't do it, the more he has to go on and prove that he is no worse than anyone else.

cough cough cough ......

Yao Lu coughed a few times, and her breath was disordered.

Sister, have you committed your old illness again?

Yao Xing stepped forward and patted Yao Lu's back gently, very worried.

It's old and sick, and it's out of the way.

Yao Lu fought with others when she was young and fell into a problem. She also had no cultivation resources, and her injuries dragged on, which eventually affected her foundation, causing her body to deteriorate day by day.

A few strands of silver appeared on Yao Lu's head, and there were some wrinkles on her face. Originally, Yao Lu could calm down and recuperate, so as not to aggravate her dark illness. But in order to help Yao Xing fulfill his dream, he could only take Yao Xing to wander around, hoping that there would be a sect willing to accept Yao Xing.

Sister, let's go back!

Yao Xing gritted his teeth and said, he looked at Yao Lu's uncomfortable appearance, and his heart tingled.

I have to find you a better master, how can I give up halfway.

Yao Lu pursed her lips and smiled, her lips were chapped.

Since no one wants to take me in, then I will practice on my own.

Yao Xing clenched his fists and spoke.

You stupid boy, how can the path of cultivation be so simple. If you don't have a good teacher to guide you, it's easy to take a detour.

Yao Lu patted Yao Xing's head.

It's good that my sister can rest assured, I will definitely succeed.

Yao Xing said with an oath.

Looking at Yao Xing's determined appearance at the moment, Yao Lu had no choice but to nod and agree: Okay! My sister is all up to you.

Subsequently, the two found a place near the mountains and rivers, built a simple thatched house, and planned to live in seclusion here in the future.

Yao Xing stood outside the house every day and waved the iron sword in his hand, without any mystical methods, plain and unpretentious.

Yao Lu has persuaded many times, but Yao Xing has not let go of the idea of becoming a swordsman.

Over time, Yao Lu let Yao Xing go, anyway, as long as Yao Xing is safe, it is enough.

Before you know it, it's been ten years.

Yao Xing is no longer an immature teenager, and there is more stubble on his face. Over the years, in addition to the necessary life and labor, he has been dancing with an iron sword.

The simplest stabs, chops, and slashes, practiced back and forth countless times.

Invisibly, Yao Xing seemed to have captured something, to an extremely mysterious realm.