Chapter 14: Zero Sword Sect (2)

The years of desolation have not gone through the vicissitudes of life

Discrete tears accumulate into the rain of the whole world

Sorrow is like the tide of the sea

Submerged for half a century

When I went, the sun was gone

Come and spend time in the summer

With tears in his eyes, he rejoiced

Your pale side face

Her eyes were sad

The third king was sad and sad

Unexplained hatred

Unforgettable love when you go

All in this light

East Wind Side of Atlante: The Windy Year City

Warm as water, the breeze gently blows through every corner of the wind year, leaving a tranquil breath and fragrance. The air is cold, and the Fanghua tree withers down a leaf, like a flat boat rowing through the ocean, the evening breeze passes through the broken embankment, slowly crossing the sea of memory, forgetting the time. The deep and distant but gray-blue dome began overhead, gradually fading, turning into a faint green smoke bordering the distant mountains, and a soft silvery white mist slowly rose from the distant mountains, and the mountains were smeared with a soft milky white, and the white mist rendered everything hazy and psychedelic. The lonely goose flies by sadly, what can happen to the dust of this life to finally settle?

The hazy fog is like Yang Huan's mood at the moment, so confused that he doesn't know where to go, but the white fog reveals the sadness of cyan loneliness. Yang Huan walked alone on the street, a few strands of blue and black hair fell from his sideburns, and he still had a stone sentry around his neck that he had given him when he moved north to the Phantom Dust Lake, and the silver silk thread passed through the gap of the stone sentry and swayed gently on his chest. The eyes released from the dark eyes are as hard as stone carvings, the surrounding noisy streets and the people around him are incompatible with him, a lonely back shuttles in the flow of people, he carries a blunt black scabbard on his back, and the worn-out and mottled "sword ghost" is quietly placed in the scabbard, but he is worried about moving north without knowing where he is. When he loomed, the sad eyes of the northward migration on the ground looking at him from afar, Yang Huan's heart felt a dull pain, and suddenly it was as sharp as a pair of sharp eagle claws choking his heart, and he was bloodily tearing off a few pieces of flesh.

Where the hell are you?

He left the north for a short time, but his heart was numb and unconscious, and the sword scabbard on his back swayed lightly.

"I heard that the Zero Sword Sect has enrolled students, let's hurry up and take a look!"

"That's right, if you miss this year's opportunity, you'll have to wait another five years!" a young man who passed by, dressed in a gorgeous deep-patterned embroidered robe, overflowed with excitement and excitement in the tone of the conversation between the two people.

Zero Sword Sect?

Yang Huan looked curiously, what was so exciting? The crowd hurriedly crowded to a place in front of him. I saw a crowd of people coming to the place not far away, and it was so lively. Yang Huan couldn't resist his curiosity and went forward, behind the bustling crowd, Yang Huan stretched his neck to look, but he couldn't see what was written on the notice board in front of him.

Yang Huan patted the shoulder of a man in front of him and asked, "This brother, is there something big going on on this billboard?"

The man turned around, looked at Yang Huan, and replied with a nonchalant expression: "It's the admission exam of the Zero Sword Sect, and there are quite a few people who take the entrance exam every five years, but it's not easy to pass, and this son is also here to sign up?"

"Sign up?" Yang Huan didn't think about signing up, shook his head and asked, "What is the Zero Sword Sect?" It was as if the content on the notice board had grown to Yang Huan's face. The crowd stared at him closely, and after a few seconds, there was a "hula" laugh, and the man just now patiently replied: "The Zero Sword Sect is the only sword sect on the wind side and even in the four countries, and every year it produces a person with extremely high ability in Tianbing, and his position in the four countries has never been unique for many years, and no one can shake his status. Even now, there have always been people participating in the enrollment of the Zero Sword Sect every five years, and the number of applicants each time is not less than hundreds, but only a few people have passed the trial in the end. It's just because the Zero Sword Sect is the best place to practice martial arts. How many people have been practicing hard for five, ten, fifteen years or even more just to pass the cruel entrance exam of the Zero Sword Sect. ”

Yang Huan looked at the sign and smiled with disdain.

The man added, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting. Yang Huan reluctantly squeezed out a little smile and hurriedly explained.

"Seeing that this little brother doesn't care, I'm afraid he can't even beat a finger of the senior brother of the Zero Sword Sect. ”

The crowd laughed again, like a tide flooding by. Yang Huan stood there with a red face and did not speak again. "Looking at his weak appearance, how can he sign up, I am afraid that I will be grateful to Dade for listening to the enrollment of the Zero Sword Sect in this life, let alone the trial... The first one will be eliminated!" again pointed at the scoff. The laughter was like a sharp knife in the chest.

"The village man also dares to touch our Zero Sword Sect!" a shrill voice sounded, clearly appearing behind Yang Huan. Yang Huan looked back violently, the transparent and intense Yang Huan shone in the air at noon, and waves of hot air rushed towards Yang Huan, and some fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

There was a strand of red hair flowing on the forehead of the visitor, dressed plainly, but he couldn't stop a pompous atmosphere, and behind him were two followers with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, holding thin swords.

Yang Huan took a few steps back in a trance, and a pair of hands behind him supported him.

"You...... Who is there to say that about me?"

He clenched his fists so insulting that he clenched his fists. The people around looked at it at this time, and the crowd stretched out a hand again to pull the corner of Yang Huan's clothes, Yang Huan turned his head sideways slightly, and seeing the worried eyes of the man, he was gently shaking his head to signal Yang Huan not to cause trouble. Yang Huan was still staring at and pointing in the crowd, very embarrassed and indignant.

"With your little body, I know with my nose that you won't be able to pass. You better go home and farm well!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the man's face, thick eyebrows and angry eyes, and deep voice, the air around him seemed to be vibrating for a few minutes, and the surrounding crowd also laughed.

The laughter of the crowd did not seem to come as violently as the heartache.

Yang Huan secretly clenched his fists, stared at the man and made a decision resentfully. Unwilling to say to him: "I'm going to sign up and pass the trial, do you dare to say anything?"

"What did you say?" the crowd laughed again, especially the man with a strand of red hair floating on his forehead. The man turned around and walked to the sign with the two entourages behind him, looking at Yang Huan with a look of disdain, and looking at Yang Huan with a strange yin and yang expression: "At three o'clock tomorrow, the candidates who want to participate in the trial will gather at the foot of the Nine Dust Mountain of the Zero Sword Sect, and they will not wait for the obscurity!"

The crowd dispersed. It's like going to an appointment separately.

After dispersing, Yang Huan stood alone in place, still staring at the billboard, and suddenly put a hand on his shoulder. Yang Huan turned around excitedly and looked back: "Move north!"

"What?" The man looked at Yang Huan with a puzzled look: "What is moving north?"

"Oh, who are?" Yang Huan's heart was stained with a slight disappointment.

"If I guessed correctly, the strand of red hair on his forehead just now should be someone from the Zero Sword Sect, so I grabbed the corner of your clothes, don't mess with them, otherwise there will be constant trouble. The man looked at Yang Huan with a serious face.

"How do you know that they are from the Zero Sword Sect?" Yang Huan still looked puzzled. "Didn't you notice the jade plaque hanging from their waists?"

"I didn't pay attention. Leaving the north, a long-lost smile appeared on Yang Huan's face: "No matter what, thank you." ”

"It's okay, by the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Yang Huan, what about you?"

"My name is Return. It belongs to the Xu family. ”

Abyss of Atlantnam: City in the Rain

The delicate rain at the border of the cold abyss hit the ground finely and densely, and a little grass was exposed on the dark earth, and the rain fell one after another, and disappeared without a trace for a while. The grass and trees in the rainy city in the distance were stained with a little rain, and the dense white dots on the green grass spread like a storm, and the rain in front of me gently hit the green and lush leaves, making a rustling sound, like the sound of a dream disappearing. Nearby, the rain from the mossy tiles trickled down the ancient crevices and fell to the ground, the silence in front of the door broken by the sound of a thump.

Liang Qiushui and Fuchen returned to the main hall of Rainy City.

The side of the hall was quietly burning with orchid incense, the humid air was wrapped around the green smoke of the room, Liang Qiushui looked at the dripping rain in front of the window with his back hand, forgetting that the tea on the table behind him had already cooled.

"You mean that there is a crack in the seal of the Dark Lan Arrow?" Liang Qiushui's expression changed slightly: "This is impossible, after sealing the sweat teeth a hundred years ago, the Dark Lan Arrow was sealed in your Liji, how many years have you been safe, why has something gone wrong recently?"

Fuchen frowned, put down the cold tea in his hand, and walked behind Liang Qiushui: "Do you remember the hunting plan that you participated in a hundred years ago, Weixian, Duhuo?"

"Ghost King Killing?" Liang Qiushui frowned, the shadow of the great war a hundred years ago still lingers today.

"That's right. At that time, the four of us collected all the weapons on the weapon spectrum except for the first-ranked spirit sword, and we couldn't defeat the demon, and then gathered the Quartet Absolute Weapon and finally summoned the spirit sword to seal the underworld, and then, the sea water that poured into the sky flowed back into the sea, and the sea water receded, and there was a bare rock engraved with "A hundred years of silence, heaven and earth are robbed again, the mountains and rivers, the cycle of life and death," sixteen words, when we destroyed the rock, there was no abnormality at that time, but after so many years, I am worried about ......" There was a hint of fear and panic in his tone: "The Dark Lan Arrow gathered the divine skills of Lei Yuan and Shui Yuan at that time and sealed them in the two broken formations, I tried to repair it yesterday, but it was almost eaten back. If there is a problem with the dark lan arrow, I am afraid that there will be no peace forever, and the consequences will be unimaginable! So I have to come to borrow the water piano to use it!" He raised his sleeves and raised his sleeves, with the air of a king, and there was a strange light in his blue and black pupils, and there was silence and darkness.

"So you're worried that the prophecy on the rock will ......" Liang Qiushui suddenly turned around and looked serious: "I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for many years, and goodbye is actually like today! You know how important the Dark Lan Arrow is to the Extreme Land, and the same is true for the cold abyss!" Liang Qiushui looked at the dust seriously, thinking about it, considering the safety of the Su Shui Qin, he paused and finally said: "I can't borrow the Shu Shui Qin." ”

A hint of disappointment flashed in his expression, after all, if he wanted to grab it hard at this time, he was not sure that he would beat him. Although I was prepared, it was still a little difficult to accept the other party's refusal with my own ears. However, if you want to repair the cracks of the Dark Lan Arrow, you must have two forces, Lei Yuan and Shui Yuan, merge at the same time.

"That's it, I'll go with you, and see if I can make up for the cracks in the two broken formations, if it really doesn't work, I'll take Shushuiqin to help you, what do you think?"

"That's all there is to it. He reached out and dusted off the raindrops that had splashed on his clothes from the window.

The silver-gray sky above the cold abyss stretched as far as the eye could see, and the sparse raindrops that fell with the rain seemed to tell a myth that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. Occasionally, a startled bird confirms the existence of life in the rich greenery, and the distant mountains blur the line of the rain and draw undulating shapes on the horizon.

Go to the dust and Liangqiu water all the way to the top of the high mountain with the extremely dark arrow.

The Wind Side of the East of Atlantis: The Lonely Mountain of Cangdong

The hollow and lonely cave was full of broken stones and water droplets, and the sound of cautious footsteps still vibrated in the silent cave space of the deserted night. Fighting the four-headed black dragon, although there was no pressure on the barren night, there was also a trace of sweat on his forehead. The cold stone walls of the cave exuded a faint cold, and the moonlight of Bai Sensen shone through the broken cave overhead, reflecting the old box on the altar impartially. The dark old wooden box was like a sleeping beast of the past, the battle just now did not interfere with it in the slightest, and continued to exude a powerful soul breath, the faint white light around the wooden box was like the fangs of the messenger elder at the gate of hell, and a gloomy smile opened his hands to wait for someone. Broken rocks and countless eerie white bones lay on the altar in a disorderly manner, like evil spirits crawling out of the abyss of hell and thirsty for blood, how many unwilling evil souls floated here.

The eyes behind the mask of the wild night are deep, full of endless murderous aura, the silver hair behind the back is particularly in line with the strong light emitted by the moment of life and death, the wild night slowly stretched out his hand to feel the powerful soul breath that shocked the soul, he was just about to touch the edge of the wooden box, and suddenly heard a stern reprimand behind him.

"Stop!"

Deserted Night turned around and looked back, the person in front of him was dressed in simple clothes, with a hat on his head, one hand behind his back, and a powerful Fengyuan aura exuded around him: "Who are you?"

"Who am I, do I need to tell you? If you can take the moment of life and death today, even if I am incompetent!"

"What a big breath, what if I insist on taking this life and death moment today?" The tone is full of provocation and toughness!

"Then you can give it a try. If I'm not mistaken, this black flute in your hand is the fifth-ranked thing on the weapons spectrum. ”

The corners of Deserted Night's mouth were slightly raised, and he held the black flute in his left hand, as if it had been split behind him, releasing ten thousand lightning bolts, thunder and ghosts, and galloped towards the opposite side.

The person who came stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, summoning countless wind blades in the air and flying up and down in his hand. The figure of Araya swept by, and the moment he touched the wind blade, the figure of that person suddenly became transparent, like air, and Araya passed through the other party's body, and he turned around again to see that the figure with the hat reappeared behind him, and the surging gods in his body were like the ebb tide of the sea, and disappeared.

Araya's eyes widened, and his face was frightened: "Are you Kazel?"

"Yes, the juniors actually know me. ”

Araya smiled, and the black flute in his hand turned into a wisp of blue-black light and disappeared into the air: "I am lucky to be able to see the Tianbing of the City Lord of the Wind Year today, I was lucky to have the forbidden magic before, but when I saw it today, it was worthy of my reputation." ”

"That's good, you better go, I don't want to kill anymore after all these years. ”

"Kazel, don't be complacent, the word killing has never been your mouthpiece, as far as I know, once the forbidden magic is used, with each time the two sides touch each other, the other party's magic will disappear somewhat, until the other party's magic completely disappears, just like the river drying up, slowly only the dry mud surface remains, just ......" Deserted night smiled: "I'm not a small river, it depends on whether you have the ability to retreat from my ocean!"

"Infinite God, today I will come to meet the master disciple taught by this famous teacher!"

Half of the cave was bright, I don't know if it was the moonlight or the white light of life and death, faintly shining through the cave, silent, the two looked at each other, and a force was secretly condensed in their hands. (Not far from the cave)

In the dark night, the cold mountain rocks take on an ancient and deep appearance, the mountain peaks are lined up, like a knife and an axe, the lush trees under the night are dyed with layers of moonlight, and the leaves are still dripping with the blood of the dragon that has just died, dissolving into the ground drop by drop, silently. The birds of the woods chirped sharply, tore a small hole in the quiet air, and then rushed into the sky. The mountain birds flutter and flapp their wings, and the moonlight shines through the green branches and leaves, like a gentle and comfortable bath in water.

A pink and beautiful figure faintly flashed in the jungle, the night breeze was cool, blowing through the branches to make a rustling sound, and the falling leaves were fluttering and wantonly, making the figure look like a jungle fairy, picturesque. Harahara clasped his hands together and cast his magic to find the only breath left in the air in the barren night. In this vast jungle and mountains, she can't find Deserted Night, she only feels the unique gods on Deserted Night, she doesn't know why Deserted Night is here, in the dark, in addition to Deserted Night, there seem to be two breaths that she has never felt, a touch of breath is vicious and vicious, a touch of breath is immeasurably powerful, and there is a force in the jungle that seems to be gradually approaching, making her feel uneasy.

"You have injuries on your body, this barren mountain and wild mountains, in addition to myself, there are two other dangerous breaths, such a dangerous place, Brother Aranight, you must not have an accident!" Yuan Yuan looked worried, and walked through the black woods in pink clothes, looking for Aranight.

The mountains and rocks are steep, and the strange peaks are steep.

She walked through a dense jungle and saw a ghostly figure. On a moonlit night with white flowers, barren mountains and mountains, the air is like freezing, quiet and cold.

Suddenly, an ethereal laugh came from the darkness ahead, like a ghost. The person who came was dressed in a black gauze skirt and was enchanting and charming, swaying in the dark night, melting into the night like water. The stunning face is so beautiful, like a ghost in a barren mountain, a feminine figure, and slender fingers. The red lip color is like the reddest blood at the corner of the hell girl's mouth, emitting a devilish cold light. With a graceful figure and fair and smooth jade skin, every inch of his body shows off a charming danger to others. Harahara stood there without moving, the ghostly and bewitching figure of the other party approached step by step, and the pores of her whole body exuded coldness.

Harahara took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans broke out on his forehead. She felt a wisp of familiarity on the other party's body, and when she looked closely, she had the magical aura of the wild night on her body. "Are you a human or a ghost?" Harahara's immature voice swayed back and forth between the mountains.

The woman on the other side smiled lightly again, this time the laughter was obviously much more real, as if it was swimming like a needle in the valley: "Oh, look at me, I'm so rude, I forgot to tell you my name, my name is Changge, I advise you to leave quickly, I won't let anyone disturb him!"

"Who are you bothering?" Harahara looked serious and questioned, "What is your relationship with Araya?"

Changge said with a smile, his tone was full of weirdness: "Why do you want to tell you?"

"Where's the desolate night?" said quickly!" Harahara took a step forward and asked Changge.

"Where were you when he broke his arm, where were you when he was heartbroken, why do you want to see her?" Changge stretched out his index finger and put it to his lips and stroked it gently, cruel and evil.

"Deserted Night is around here, I can feel it, where the hell are you hiding him?"

"He can't be disturbed by any outside world now, if you insist on entanglement again, then don't blame me for doing it!"

Yuan Yuan had a stubborn temper on his face: "What are your skills?

"You don't care what skills I have, I let you, the eldest lady, go up and down from the pole, I'm not your person from the pole, and I never put him in my eyes, I should ask you, what skills do you have, dare to threaten me?" Changge tiptoed and took a few steps forward gently, like a ghost floating in the air in the night.

"You!"

And I want to say to you, if you love him, give him freedom, if you love him, give yourself to him, don't take the name of loving him, to bind him, that's not love. ”

"What do you know, Brother Araya and I have known each other since we were children, which character are you teaching to me!"

"Since it doesn't make sense to you, and you don't leave, then don't blame me. ”

The silver moonlight sparsely fell through the thin floating clouds on the dark earth on the side of the wind, the mountain peaks were swirling, the grass and trees were lush, the original expression was angry and fearful, and the face of Changge on the opposite side was as cold as an ice sculpture, and the whole body was like a black hole of a cautious person, as if to suck everything in the world into it. The slight night wind began to become cold, like a sharp knife in the air, about to tear human skin apart, and between the mountains and rocks next to them, the corpses and white bones of the three black dragons became fishy, and scarlet bone blood flowed down the cracks in the stones.

Abyss of Astternan: Nanxin Street

Before the sun rises, it has already scattered its splendour.

In the early morning of Nanxin Street, the street gradually began a busy day, occasionally a few businessmen in clothes hurriedly walked by on the street, and a few small birds flew silently in the distant sky and docked on the signboard at the door of an inn, and the cyan pennant swayed gently with the morning breeze.

The second floor of the inn.

The room is quiet and elegant, and the desk is lit with a gentle fragrance of flowers and trees. The left wall of the door was covered with the green leaves of the lily of the valley, and he took a wooden comb and walked to the bronze mirror on the right wall, sat down, and slowly combed his long blue and black hair from the top of his head to the end of his hair.

"Knock knock!" there was an unhurried knock at the door.

Diexi tied up his hair ornament, slowly got up and gently opened the door, and the little two at the door stood respectfully with tea and low eyebrows: "Girl, this is your breakfast this morning." With a smile on his face, he took the breakfast from the little second-hand and said, turned around and walked to the table in the room to put the breakfast down.

"Girl, you use it slowly, the small one retreats, you say hello if you have something. Xiao Er said something outside the door.

"Good. Diexi waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Er to step back. After gargling and eating some pastries, I realized that something was wrong.

Kazel's life has always been very regular, no matter how hard and busy he is, or he will wake up at this hour, but now that he has long passed the time to get up, why is there no movement next door? A feeling of uneasiness slowly rose in his heart, and he quickly got up and went out to the door next door.

"Knock knock!" Diexi knocked on Kazel's door, anxiously waiting for Kazel to open the door, but there was silence inside, and there was no response.

"Knock knock! knock knock" The second knock on the door became urgent, and it was still quiet inside without a sound, Diexi frowned, waved his sleeves, and the wooden door was rushed open and hit the wall with a "bang" sound, and he lifted the corner of his clothes and walked in quickly.

"Brother, are you there?"

The room was empty, and there was still Cazel's shadow, and it was silent, and he seemed to be able to hear his nervous heartbeat. It's just that there seems to be a faint wisp of wind element magic aura in the room.

Kazel's Tianbing was almost unmatched on the wind side except for the eldest brother, and the uneasiness in his heart became even more restless. If someone breaks in and provokes Kazel, he should feel it, but if no one makes trouble, what kind of thing is so serious that Cazel doesn't say goodbye? Xiao Er downstairs was scrubbing the tables, chairs and benches, turned around to look, wiped his hands, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter with the girl?"

After nodding his head, "Did the boy who stayed with me go out last evening?"

"No, I've been keeping vigil. Xiao Er's answer made Diexi feel shocked, Cazer is really gone, who is it? What kind of thing is it, something big must have happened!

The early morning of the cold abyss was awakened by the call of several unknown cold birds, the hustle and bustle of Nanxin Street was still generally ruthless, the passers-by looked sad, the sun was shining, and they stood by and watched the people coming and going, like an invincible god coldly passing by the hurried and humble life of the world, and it was none of their business...

Attached "Four Nations Weapons Spectrum"

No. 1: The Spirit Sword

Ranked second: No supreme imprint

Ranked third: Streamersword

Fourth: Shenhuang

Ranked fifth: Scattered Star Flute

Ranked sixth: Dragonbinding's Limit

Ranked seventh: Shui Lingsuo

Ranked eighth: Sword Ghost

Ranked ninth: Heaven Turning

Ranked tenth: Rebellion