Chapter 781: Falling Moon, I'm Back

Millions of years ago, when the foreign land had not come, the Holy Land of the Terran Starry Sky stood together, and hundreds of schools of thought contended, among which there was one family, the Gusu family, which was also a holy land force like the Great Qin Heavenly Court and the Yanshi Divine Sect.

But for some reason, the Gusu family was slaughtered overnight, and only one person remained, which was Gusu City.

Later, it was rumored that Gusu City colluded with foreign races and destroyed the Gusu family, because Gusu City not only had human blood, but also foreign blood, which was not an innocent human race.

Hougusu City was surrounded and suppressed by many forces, and there are ruins that record that he has been killed outside the ruins of the Gusu family, but now Gusu City has appeared again, which proves that everything for millions of years is a scam.

Thinking of Ye Ling again, some things are connected in series, Gusu City, he was saved by the Sword Immortal Palace.

"Qingyun Sect is not suitable for me, I still want to go to Qidu, enter the court as an official, or join the army. ”

"Beihai County is self-reliant, and Nanku County has not been peaceful recently, it is definitely not a good time to enter the court at this time, Qingyun Sect is far away from the court, and only focuses on cultivation, that is the most suitable place for us. ”

"And there is also a place for Ye Ling Ancestor to practice in the Qingyun Sect, and legend has it that there is a sword technique left by Ye Ling Ancestor, once we understand it, it will be an unimaginable opportunity. ”

"Ye Ling Ancestor didn't just go to Qingyun Sect, there was also a place of cultivation for Ye Ling Ancestor in Qi Capital. ”

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It was night, everything was silent, outside the small courtyard, the two young men bowed to the courtyard in front of them, and then began to practice martial arts, learning from each other and confirming each other, so that the silent courtyard had a slight vitality.

In the courtyard, Ye Ling opened his eyes, a touch of purple light swept between his eyes, and the night trembled.

In the land of Qi, he actually came back, and Sandao went to the outside of the universe, and actually sent him to the land of Qi.

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, the memories of the past floated in front of him little by little, although so long had passed, those fifteen years were still an indelible memory for him, and his heart trembled when he thought about it.

That kind of pain was more terrible than skinning and cramping, more terrible than all the capital punishment imaginable in the world, fifteen years, constantly reincarnating between life and death, he survived.

The purple blood, the mysterious bloodline, was what he got from those fifteen years, from the land of Qi Kingdom, the Cangyuan World, all the way to the Yanshi Divine Sect, he thought it was a foreign bloodline.

But when the purple blood broke through the saint formation and felt the aura of the universe, he knew that he was wrong.

Who he is, where he came from, why did he appear in two eras at the same time, and why did Sandao know him, one puzzle after another, so that he knew that the secrets hidden in him may not be so simple.

And these secrets are all hidden in one place, the remains of the Sword Immortal Palace, and several holy places have not been found for millions of years.

Looking at the three Sword Immortal Palace secret keys in his hand, Ye Ling looked at the heavenly dome with a slightly condensed expression.

Through the three Sword Immortal Palace Secret Keys, he had already sensed the fourth Sword Immortal Palace Secret Key, which seemed to have crossed the boundary of the Terran Starry Sky in a very distant starry sky, and was not in the Terran Starry Sky.

"Rolling Stone Boxing, the core lies in the word "roll", Lin Yu, your boxing is too rigid. ”

"If the boxing is not strong, is it called boxing if it is soft, and if so, why practice again?"

"It's you who practiced wrong. ”

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Outside the door, the three teenagers argued, arguing so red-faced, Ye Ling heard the voices of the three, smiled faintly, and shook his head.

"Boxing, to just to yang, but too rigid and easy to break, even the Rolling Stone Boxing has to be flexible, he is right, Rolling Stone Boxing, lies in a "rolling" word, but what does this word mean, you need to understand yourself. ”

The door was pushed open, Ye Ling walked out, and the two of them were stunned, looking at Ye Ling, they didn't come back to their senses for a while.

"Look, it's Rolling Stone. Ye Ling glanced at the two of them, said, and then punched out.

"Boom!"

The air surged, like rolling stones, one vein after another, the two looked at this scene, still with a sluggish face, Ye Ling glanced at the two, shook his head, took a step, and disappeared in front of the courtyard gate.

He ...... He is the ancestor of Ye Ling. ”

Finally, a teenager came back to his senses, took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said.

"Ye Ling Ancestor!"

The other teenager was also shocked, and the fist record in his hand also fell to the ground.

In the ancestral hall of the Lin family, the candle flame was swaying, Ye Ling looked at the top two spirit seats, lost his mind slightly, for a moment, bowed, bowed down, for a long time, got up, heard the shouts of the two teenagers, smiled faintly, one step, the void rippled, and in the next step, Ye Ling had arrived at the Qingyun Sect.

In the eleventh courtyard, above the mountain stream, next to the hut, Ye Ling stood and thought of that weak and stubborn woman, after so many years, I don't know where she went and how she was doing.

"From now on, you will call it the setting moon, the setting of the sunset at dusk, the moon that gives birth to the bright moon on the sea, the setting of the moon. ”

I still remember that day, it was on the mountain stream of the eleventh courtyard that he named her, time flies, hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has not seen her for hundreds of years.

Where is her, Ye Ling has never given up searching, but after hundreds of years, he still hasn't found a trace, the universe is too big, all races stand together, and there are some races that don't enter the stream, trying to find a person is like looking for a needle in the sea, it's too difficult.

Waking up from the land of Qi Kingdom, his cultivation had reached the Divine Martial Realm Triple Level, but he was still too weak.

Although a long time had passed, he still had a chilling feeling when he recalled the person beside him who was setting the moon that day, that person was very strong, no less than some people in Yanshi Mountain.

Such a person regarded himself as a slave in front of the falling moon, and the origin of the falling moon must be extraordinary.

What does the heavy pupil, the ominous eye, represent, Ye Ling asked Dongyuan, and Dongyuan didn't know.

The breeze blew, carrying a touch of freshness in the mountains, blowing Ye Ling's clothes, Ye Ling stood on the mountain stream, stood for a long time, pulled out his sword, and left a sentence on the cliff.

"Falling moon, I'm back. ”

Six words, with a touch of unconcealable longing, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and someone came to the cliff.

"Bold Xiaoxiao, you dare to trespass on my Qingyun Sect's forbidden land, who are you, who sent you?"

An old man, with a few Qingyun Sect disciples, looked at Ye Ling and said, his eyes were solemn.

He was the Elder of the Forbidden Land Guard, someone entered the Forbidden Land under his nose, and he didn't even notice it at all, if it wasn't for a disciple who saw it when he was patrolling, he wouldn't know it until now.

This person must not be an ordinary person, but this person trespasses on the forbidden land, and he must not be tolerated, when he came, he had already informed the Supreme Elder that he would definitely leave this person in this Qingyun Mountain.