In good conscience, Lu Celadon admits that he is very fierce to Su Qi.

Although nominally he is her little uncle.

But she never took this etiquette to heart.

After all, in terms of cultivation, Lu Celadon dumped Su Qi on the street, and in terms of fighting, in the past eleven years, Lu Celadon can make Su Qi have two hands.

Su Qi has always been a very dishonorable little uncle here in Lu Celadon.

For most of the first half a year when he arrived at Qishan, the master could barely move, but then the sword qi in his body was raging, and he was trapped in that stone room, unable to move an inch.

So on weekdays, everything in Qishan is basically taken care of by Su Qi.

He thought that those grass huts were not in a mood, so he took her to cut down the bamboo in the mountains, tied them into a circle of fences, and ran to the mountains, moved all kinds of strange flowers and planted them outside, and built a study like the scholars in the mortal world, and took out the master's collection of books and piled them up in the room, causing her to almost walk around there.

After picking up Zhao Riyue, this small courtyard became more and more popular, Zhao Riyue at that time was still very timid, and he didn't dare to talk to her, and chased behind Su Qi like a fart every day, learning to cook, learn to clean, learn to read and write.

And what about her then?

There is only hatred in the heart.

Day and night of sword practice, the seventeen volumes of the sword book of the sword gate were seen by her to be yellow, rolled up, and the boulder on the top of the chess mountain was also broken countless times by her sword.

She has an obsession, but thanks to Su Qi, she didn't degenerate into a monster.

Every time she finished practicing the sword and came back from the mountain, when she saw the pale yellow candle flame in the study, and when she caught a glimpse of Zhao Riyue's little face reading bitterly in the crack of the door, the hatred in her heart would fade a little.

She used to be a girl who was very much like Zhao Riyue.

The people on Jiufeng like her very much, she was born there, grew up there, when she was young, everyone called her a porcelain doll, and when she grew up, she called her a little celadon, and her favorite thing was to run all over the mountains.

It's a pity that Jiufeng is so big, she never finished.

On the day the sword gate was shattered, something disappeared in her heart.

Countless people died in front of her, in her dreams at night, she could always see the bloody faces of her senior brothers and sisters, and she could see her uncle who was torn apart under the great seal of the Shanshui Sect in order to protect her, and she could see the same age as her, but always shouted Sister Celadon, you will protect my senior sister in the future.

She failed to protect her, and she will never have a chance to protect her again.

Lu Celadon survived by luck.

She didn't know why, maybe it was because she shouldn't die, maybe the sky had eyes.

But no matter what the reason, she survived.

Then she carries the hatred of those who have died.

This hatred must have a beginning and an end.

And she is never lonely, beside her, there are Su Qi, Zhao Riyue, and Master.

Lu Celadon's sword heart is unprecedentedly clear.

Just like her sword light, she can swing the sky!

Little by little, the cliffs crumbled, and the peaks collapsed in front of her.

Those words were shining, and there was sword intent on the sword marks.

Lu Celadon let out a long roar, his black hair flew, and the Qiushui Sword in his hand cheered happily.

Mountains of calamus cut themselves off from their rhizomes, and their sharp leaves turned into swords that pointed to the sky in front of her.

In this mountain, there are ten thousand swords ringing.

And she, leaping into the sky.

The cliff left by the sword immortal has been waiting for seven thousand years, and finally waiting for someone who is destined.

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The corpse in mid-air was furious.

Chaotianque's sword light flashed three times in a row.

"Chaotianque...... Mourning for the corpse. ”

Su Qi was a little stunned, and there was a trace of sadness in Chaotianque's sword intent.

"Mourning?

Li Fuyao was a little uneasy, he had just tried to deduce the origin of this corpse, but there was chaos.

Most of the people in front of him have already touched the emperor's road.

The corpse slowly fell.

Everyone could see his face.

It was a young man, his face still a little bruised, a scar cut through his left eye, and his shirt was stained with blood.

"How could it be you!"

Yu Su rushed over, but was forced back by the power emanating from the corpse, and could not get close.

"Why is it your ......" Yu Su, who has always been unruly, shed big tears in his eyes, "Why are you dead?"

"Who is he?"

Su Qi walked over and squatted beside Yu Su.

"He is the only son of the Taiyin Emperor!"

Yu Yu lost his soul and was depressed.

"Fifty thousand years ago, the emperor embarked on a road of no return, before leaving, he sealed me in the bronze door of the Guanghan Palace, and sealed the emperor under the jade tree in the Guanghan Palace, I always thought that the emperor had not woken up yet. ”

"But I didn't expect him to die long before me, what happened in the past 50,000 years......"

"Heh, what happened?" the wisp of resentment emerged from the tower in the Palace of Life and Death, "Of course he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, in order to fight for his father, he broke the seal and rushed out of this Guanghan Palace! For the sake of that small heaven and earth beings, he did not hesitate to take his own life! What a fool!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Yu Yu roared, and the lifeless knife in his hand opened up the hunting knife wind.

"Who am I?" the wisp of resentment suddenly flew out of the tower, and its speed was extremely fast, dodging the wind of Yu Su's sword, and rushing straight towards the corpse, as if there was no hindrance, hidden in the corpse.

The corpse slowly got up from the ground and smiled grimly, "Who am I? Of course I'm Emperor Shaoyue!"

Yu Su looked at him in a daze, "Impossible! How could the emperor give birth to a resentful spirit!"

"Why not?"

The corpse moved its muscles and bones, and there was a clicking sound from its stiff body, and he twisted his neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you so much, if you hadn't knocked this corpse out of the palace of life and death, I don't know how long it would have been before I could return to this body." ”

"Actually, I remember you, little rabbit," the young man looked at Yu Yu with a playful look in his eyes, "You are a hare that Taiyin picked up on the Upside Down Mountain, in fact, you have only been by Taiyin's side for ten years, and you are still just a god, but you have wasted a lot of time." ”

Yu Su's face was confused, and the young man in front of him and the emperor Shaoyue in his memory gradually overlapped.

In the Guanghan Palace, they had spent a lot of time together.

Emperor Shaoyue has always been a sunny person, he loves mortals, loves the world, and loves this seemingly small being.

He had never loved to kill.

He will not allow himself to turn into a resentful spirit, attached to the Palace of Life and Death, and command the Yin soldiers to fight for him.

Fight for my father.

Presumably this is what you are happy to do, but why do you still give birth to resentful spirits? Is it because you have regrets when you die?

Yu Su had no answer.

"You're not the emperor...... Yu Su wiped his tears and said silently, "You're just a wisp of resentment, the real emperor, already dead." ”

The young man was stunned, and said after a while, "Indeed, the emperor has long since died, and I am not him." ”

He smiled coldly again, "That's why I won't hesitate to kill you." "Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Sword Gate Little Master Uncle Claw Book House" for free for the first time.