Ruthless, don't forget!

Although he didn't know where Beigong Bangyue was, Ye Ling knew at least one thing that she was still alive.

In the past seven years, Beigong Bangyue has been fighting against that person, and finally lost, now it's time for him, what Beigong Bangyue didn't do, what he wants to do, let him do it instead of her.

If you want to win against that person, at least you have to be in the Dao Martial Realm, or stronger, Ye Ling is still far behind, now, the most important thing for Ye Ling is to cultivate, become stronger, and keep getting stronger.

Three years!

The people who went to the ruins of the Sword Immortal Palace have not returned, and the chaos in Taixuan City has not stopped, but has become even more chaotic.

One by one, forces emerged, eradicating dissidents, attacking each other, and the entire Taixuan City was haunted by a smell of blood, chaos, and death, but for many people, this was an opportunity, an opportunity to annex and be powerful.

As long as the Taixuanwu Mansion, Sikong Mansion, Situ Mansion, and the Taixuan Imperial Family have not stopped it, this chaos will not stop.

In the past three years, the power structure of Taixuan City has changed a lot, and many forces have emerged and occupied a territory, among which there is a killer organization, known as Dark Moon, which almost controls the underground world of Taixuan City.

Darkmoon is a killer organization that covers the entire Taixuan City, and there are strongholds in various places in Taixuan City, but no one knows where the source of Darkmoon is, nor who the leader of Darkmoon is, including the people of Darkmoon.

Some people say that the leader of the Dark Moon is a woman, some people say that the leader of the Dark Moon is a man, and even some people say that the leader of the Dark Moon is not a person at all.

Of course, a force is not so easy to establish, when the dark moon was built, there was also a family that made a move against the dark moon and destroyed a dark moon's stronghold, but one night, this family was slaughtered by the whole family, and after this night, no one dared to touch the dark moon.

On the cloud lake, a big boat, far away from a piece of boats, occupies a separate area, and there is a plaque hanging on the bow of the boat, with the word Jingyue written on it, which is a song and dance workshop that sells its art but does not sell its body.

Jingyue Pavilion is a special place above Yunhu, the land of red dust and smoke and willows, but it is not ordinary, and it is natural to be ostracized by other green buildings and brothels in Yunhu.

However, the pavilion master of the Jingyue Pavilion seemed to not care, far away from a boat, alone on the cloud lake, but the strength of this pavilion master is extremely strong, once killed a martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Seven with a sword, and no one dared to provoke the Jingyue Pavilion, so he let the Jingyue Pavilion exist like this.

In front of the big ship of the Jingyue Pavilion, on the water, there was a person standing quietly, holding a sword, I don't know how long he had been standing.

"It's been a month, what kind of swordsmanship is the pavilion master practicing, and he hasn't moved a step for a month. ”

On the Jingyue Pavilion, several women looked at Ye Ling on the water, all with solemn faces, and said.

"It hasn't moved for a month, and once it moves, it will inevitably be shocking, and the strength of the pavilion master has increased again. ”

In front, a woman in Tsing Yi said, it was Qingyue, looking at the people on the water, her expression was slightly condensed.

The person on the water is Ye Ling, a month ago, under a round of moonlight, he suddenly fell into an epiphany, stepped into the water, drew his sword and danced, for three days, the sword stopped, and then stood for a month.

The sun rises and sets, and in the blink of an eye, it is another day, someone came from the Jingyue Pavilion, and it was also a woman, who landed on the Jingyue Pavilion, first glanced at the people on the water, bowed slightly, and then looked at several women.

"Sister Qingyue, something happened, three consecutive strongholds in Beicheng have been uprooted in the past few days. The woman said, with a solemn look in her eyes, and several women looked at her, all frowning.

"Who is it?"

"Jiang Cheng, the core disciple of the Thirty-sixth Academy of Taixuanwu Mansion ranked eighth in the Turning Mountain Academy. ”

The woman said, her face was solemn, several women were startled, looked at Qingyue, Qingyue's eyes condensed, looked at the water, and her eyes fell on Ye Ling's body.

"Don't worry about him for now, it's just a few strongholds, if it's destroyed, it's ruined, and everything will be decided when Gongzi wakes up. ”

Qingyue said lightly, her gaze only fluctuated for a moment, and then she was quiet again, in the past three years, the dark moon was established, although Ye Ling was the master of the dark moon, but in fact, she was the one who controlled the power.

Three years has been a metamorphosis for Qingyue, from a song and dance workshop owner to a woman who can guide the country, every word has a feeling of being in control, and the reason for everything is Ye Ling.

She is the person who knows Ye Ling best, and it is precisely because of this understanding that he trusts Ye Ling, Jiang Cheng, and the core disciples of the Taixuanwu Mansion Mountain Turning Academy, which may be difficult for ordinary people to deal with, but as long as Ye Ling wakes up, everything is fine.

Ye Ling, the disciple of the Venerable Shenglong, the husband of the princess of the royal family of the North Palace, the person who dared to kill the young master of Sima Mansion, just a Jiangcheng, if he clicked on it, it would be stopped, and once he did it, he would die.

Ye Ling seems to be gentle, modest and polite, just like a noble son, but in fact, he is domineering and arrogant in his bones, just like his words, there is no one in this world that he doesn't dare to kill, only someone he can't kill.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, several women were startled, and they all looked at the surface of the water, with Ye Ling as the center, a little ripple spread out in all directions, and the entire water surface seemed to be trembling.

"Moonlight, moonlight has been sucked in. A woman said, looking at Ye Ling on the water, her face shocked.

The misty moonlight, sprinkled with a faint moonlight, was converging towards Ye Ling little by little, holding the sword in his hand, the sword was stained with water, the water was connected to the sky, and the sky was connected to the moon, as if it had turned into a whole.

Finally, Ye Ling moved, opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a bright moon rising in his eyes, and the sword moved, and there seemed to be a bright moon rising on the water, this was a sword light, a sword light like the moon.

"The moon rises in the sea!"

With a sword, the water surface was silent, the sky was silent, and the moonlight was a little dimmed, Ye Ling put away his sword and stood, looked at the sky, looked at the bright moon above the sky, and said such a sentence.

Watching the moon, watching the water, having an epiphany, in a month's time, Ye Ling finally created this sword, and the bright moon rose from the sea!

In three years, Ye Ling's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation has advanced to another one, reaching the peak of Tianwu, plus this sword also has a burial sword style, under the realm of Daowu, there is no one enemy, and the ordinary Venerable, he also has the strength to fight, and even kill it.

In this way, he finally has the strength and strength to face the Venerable of Sikong Mansion, Situ Mansion, and Taixuanwu Mansion, and really play with them, and he is qualified to contact that person.

Dark Moon, it's time to really show his grandeur, a round of Dark Moon, one day to make Taixuan fall into darkness, he is this round of Dark Moon, the dark moon that makes the world silent.

(End of chapter)