The universe was chaotic, and the Six Realms were still chaotic at that time, and all races were mixed between heaven and earth.

The large and small wars between all walks of life continued, and between the years of accumulation of cultivation and fighting, the Xuanyuan Continent gradually formed, which gathered the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and became a treasure land for cultivating immortals.

In order to protect the Xuanyuan Continent, it lasted for 10,000 years, and the four major sects of the Immortal Family rose day by day.

All sects from all walks of life have their own magic weapons and artifacts to guard, among which the Spirit Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Spirit Sword and Alchemy Artifact Zijin Ding have become the artifacts coveted by the major sects and the two worlds of demons.

After years of painful struggle, the fairy world, the demon world, and the demon world can gradually live in peace, but the sea tide in the secret is turbulent, like the calm before the storm, which may be touched at any time.

Xuanyuan Continent - Luoshui Town.

The sun was scorching, the clouds were faint, the earth was scorching, and everything was in a state of depression.

As usual for tens of thousands of days and nights, Mu Yan sat on the threshold of Miaojuju, leaning his head against the door frame, chewing a licorice in his mouth, squinting slightly at the sparse pedestrians outside, and fell into deep thought.

A hundred years ago, when she inexplicably crossed into this body, the Spirit Sword Sect where the original owner was located at that time had been tragically destroyed, and she was plotted by her fellow senior sister Xue Yifeng to fall into the Valley of Ten Thousand Ruins.

Her favorite Senior Brother Lin also followed the ruthless Xue Yifeng to give her a fatal blow, even if a hundred years have passed, her memory is still fresh, as if it was yesterday.

When she woke up again, her spiritual power was exhausted, but Xue Yifeng did not give up, swearing to see people alive and dead to see corpses, she had to lose her appearance in order to avoid pursuit, and lived in seclusion in this Luoshui Town.

Time flies, time flies, she has spent nearly a hundred years peacefully, and the years of seclusion are easy to pass, but with a flick of her fingers.

Uncle Fu stepped into the courtyard from the outside, saw Mu Yan who was distracted, put down the bamboo basket on his back, and asked, "Xiao Mu is thinking about the past again?" ”

Mu Yan pulled back his thoughts from a long journey, and the coldness between his eyebrows gradually faded, "After so many years, I have to go back and settle this account." ”

Uncle Fu was stunned, his shrewd eyes moved slightly, "Over the years, there have been constant wars and turmoil between all walks of life, if you go back and pick up the Spirit Sword Sect, it will increase the arrogance of the two worlds of demons and demons, and other sects in the fairy world will also be eyeing you." ”

Mu Yan hooked his lips, and his clear pupils constricted slightly, "Uncle Fu, how long do you think peace can last?" I'm just letting the Spirit Sword Sect change hands, and I won't hurt its roots. ”

Fu Zhong choked, his eyelids twitched, and he went to destroy the Spirit Sword Sect Sect Master Xue Yifeng and the Left Protector Dharma, wouldn't it hurt the roots?

When the woman in front of her woke up in the Valley of Ten Thousand Ruins a hundred years ago, her cultivation was reduced to zero, and after so many years of hard cultivation, she was only wandering in the fourth-order realm, stagnating.

How easy is it to deal with Xue Yifeng, who has reached the end of the sixth order?

Mu Yan looked out the door, and a few ragged beggars were lying on the ground a few feet away, gasping for survival.

The conflict from all walks of life has affected mortals, and there are not a few people who have fled to this Luoshui Town for refuge or healing.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides, it is hidden, and the deep mountains are full of rare and exotic grasses, which was originally a paradise, but now it has become a holy place for cultivating immortals and recuperating from injuries, so it is not difficult for her wonderful hands to maintain the livelihood of several people.

The men of the Wonderful Hand House changed batch after batch, and she always felt ripples in her heart when she saw those mortals die in front of her.

Uncle Fu sighed softly, "It's not easy for you all these years, can the Huiling Sword Sect have a perfect strategy?" ”

Mu Yan's eyes were cold, "I won't do something I'm not sure of, they colluded inside and outside to destroy the sect, but let the demon world take the blame for a hundred years, and it's time to settle the accounts." ”

Uncle Fu lowered his head and was silent, the scorching sun shook people's eyes as if they were burned.