Chapter 605: Yi Shui Song, Death Sword

"The thirty-year covenant is now approaching, and the Yi family should cross the river to the east again, so Li Chongyao is afraid, he must find the swing rope, and only this artifact has the potential to block the heavenly power of that sword. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Gai Nie sighed, this story has not been told to others for many years, and the events of that year have gradually been covered up by the years.

Su Li suddenly had a curiosity about that group of people, he really wanted to see that group of people who were so special, maybe this trip to the Great Zhou would allow him to see these Yi family members with boundless arrogance.

"They'll be back. ”

"This is a blood debt of hundreds of thousands, and this is also decades of repression. ”

Gai Nie nodded and said softly: " Yes, no one thought that the Yi family would really succeed, so the Yiyun people forgave them, but the Yi family still became the sinners of the Yiyun, thirty years of crazy practice, the head of the previous generation died without waiting for the deadline of the oath, and now the person in charge of the Yi family is the sixth god general Yi Yanyun, he is a genius, he has practiced for twenty-five years, he has already taken half a step, so Li Chongyao will be so afraid, thirty years of recuperation, the Yi family only practiced the sword frantically on the bank of the Yishui River, and now this sword is finally about to bloom, but I don't know what kind of legend it will achieve now。 ”

"So what will you do?" Su Li asked suddenly, his gaze fell directly on Gai Nie, he wanted to know Gai Nie's position.

Gai Nie laughed, his eyes were full of madness, and he said with murderous intent: "I already hate the Li family, if he hadn't been in Chang'an all these years, I wouldn't have let him live at all." ”

"That's why the demon dragon will find you, they will hurt you, and even want to kill you, because many of them know that you will definitely help the Yi family, you are too strong, if you are added, the Yi family will definitely succeed, then if the Li family wants to restore, it will be even more impossible, so you must die, at least be stopped by countless cultivators. ”

Hearing Su Li's words, Gai Nie was a little stunned, he reminisced about it, and said with a mocking smile: "What a big game of chess, this seemingly peaceful Great Zhou seems to be a little turbulent." ”

"Uncle, is Xiling really safe? Are you sure they won't find here?" Su Li was still a little worried, looking at it now, Xiling seemed to have become the center of a whirlpool.

Gai Nie glanced at Su Li, and said calmly: "I can't leave now, Xiling City has been noticed by too many people, once I leave the city at this moment, someone will recognize me, it's too dangerous." ”

Su Li sighed, remembered the information he had gotten before, and said helplessly: "Uncle don't lie to people, the people of the Daode Sect have already come towards Xiling, and it seems that there are several strong people who are already not far from Xiling City." ”

Gai Nie's eyes smacked, and he was a little dissatisfied: "Little guy, sure enough, there is still someone behind you, you received the news so quickly, how can you still receive any news?"

"The magic dragon seems to have calculated your approximate location, although it is not accurate, but it is roughly in the direction of Qianling Prefecture, do you think that at this time, everyone in the world is aiming at Xiling City, after all, this is the land of the state capital, if it is not for some people and things, we have already been discovered, uncle, it's too late, how long are you missing?"

"It's okay, wait. ”

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In Chang'an City, a quaint but full of charm mansion is located in the south of the city, the courtyard is huge, if it is difficult to see it from the sky, it is difficult to see it at a glance, in Chang'an City, where every inch of land is valuable, to have such a large piece of land, which originally symbolizes a very high status.

This is one of the three palaces in Chang'an City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is also the largest palace, here is the mansion that the last emperor of the Tang Dynasty personally supervised the construction, covering an area of 666 acres, it is like a small city inside, which is particularly spectacular.

In the palace, an old man stood in the front yard of the study with a slightly rickety body, looking at the moonlight above the sky, he squinted his eyes slightly, and carried his hands behind his back, like an ordinary old man.

"Lord Wang, it's cold, let's go into the house. ”

An old man, who was also old, stood beside the old man and reminded softly.

"People are old, useless, now the older they are, the more they dare not sleep, they are afraid that one day they will never wake up after sleeping, so this person, the longer he lives, the more afraid he is of death, I am only sixty years old, I really don't want to die, I have stopped thinking about that day all these years, I think about my temples are white, I think about my cultivation, I am really afraid. ”

"Time flies, it's been almost thirty years, they're coming back, they're going to come back. ”

The old man whispered to himself, looking at the moonlight, but his eyes flashed with excitement, he is the emperor and the prince, even if the name of the Tang Dynasty is gone, but he is still the prince and holds the supreme authority, but there are always some people who are not afraid of his power, and there is always a group of people who are worried about his head.

"Lord Wang, the ghost god will not fail if he takes action personally, don't worry, you still have us. ”

The old man smiled coldly, turned his head, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he roared angrily: "You have a fart, back then, more than a dozen Eight Realms Great Masters gathered in the main hall, and a Nine Realms Heavenly Supreme Guard in the Daming Palace, he still cut off that head with a sword, what is the use of you, who dares to stop that sword, it is only a mere Eight Realms top-grade, and now that person is about to take the last step, who in this world can stop his last sword?"

Listening to the roaring voice, the face of the old man standing opposite showed a trace of sadness, almost thirty years, the things of that year were like a nightmare, tormenting this once powerful prince, he was only sixty years old, but he was as old as an eighty-year-old man, this is the incompetence of these of them.

After the anger, the old man seemed to remember the day thirty years ago, the group of people dressed in white, walked up to the Daming Palace with a calm face, and seemed to see the dazzling sword again, saw the flying head, and the bright red blood, even if these pictures were separated by such a long distance, he still felt afraid.

Back then, because of the agreement, he could only watch those people on the banks of the Yishui River grow up day by day, and watch them get stronger day by day, but when one day the Tang Dynasty was gone, and the emperor died, he thought that he was free, and he could wipe out those people, but that woman ascended the throne and became the first empress of the ages, she classified the Yi family as one of the thirteen gods of the Great Zhou, and he was once again imprisoned in Chang'an City, and at that time he knew that he was no longer the prince of the Tang Dynasty, but just a pawn of the Great Zhou in order to calm the public opinion of the world, he no longer had the strength to kill those people on the banks of the Yishui River。

Now that he has the help of that man, he sees hope that he will not let the tragedy of the past happen again.

"You are unreliable, only he can help me, I will definitely get it, and I must get it, no matter what price I pay, I must get that thing, if anyone dares to stop me, I will kill whoever I want, I am Li Chongyao, the king of Shou, and I am the prince of the Tang Dynasty." ”

"No one can kill me, no one can kill me, no one can ... No one can..."

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There is a huge river in the state that separates it from the surrounding states, and the river flows all year round, and this river is called Yishui.

Yishuihe stopped the Tang Dynasty million-strong division back then, and if you want to come to Yinyun Prefecture, you must cross Yishui, otherwise the detour will be very troublesome.

Back then, this river stopped millions of heroes, but it still couldn't stop the ambition of the Tang Dynasty, on the bank of the Yishui River, the Yiyun Yi family, this is the master of the Yinyun, they have been serving the Yinyun for generations, but thirty years ago, the Yi family became the shame of the Yinyun, although they are still the master of the Yinyun, but some shame must be washed away with blood.

Standing on the bank of the Yishui River, looking at the big river flowing eastward, a young man was silent, just silently looking at the other side of the Yishui, since he took over that position, he has never stepped on this river.

"Big brother, uncle, they let you go over and discuss crossing the river east in March. A young man dressed in black stood behind the man and said in a respectful tone.

The young man who had been looking into the distance said lightly: "This wait is thirty years, my father has paid so much to wait for this day, but in the end he still didn't wait for this day, and now is the time." ”

Turning around and smiling slightly, the young man glanced at his younger brother beside him, and whispered a beautiful melody in his mouth.

"Yin Yunyi's family, one sword killed one person... The soul of the dead misses the Gu family, but there is no way back... We and the younger generations should take the head of the enemy..."

This is the song of Yi Shui.

A song that the Yi family must learn before learning the sword.

On the banks of the Yishui River, he has practiced swords for decades, accompanied by songs, and learned to die.

These people are the Yin Yunyi family.