The four thousand meters away from the Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff are all famous figures in the history of the Three Realms, and at this moment, Ye Xiao came here alone, and there was no one around. His state of mind has reached the edge of touching the realm of saints, so the road is unimpeded, if he comes to another Yuan Immortal with an average state of mind, he may not be able to do better than him. I don't know how many years it has existed, and it has attracted the attention of countless people, but no one has yet obtained this secret treasure, which can be imagined.

In the depths of Little Sumeru Mountain, the three Buddhas sat on the lotus platform and discussed the scriptures, but suddenly led the topic to Ye Xiao.

"This son has entered the Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff for four thousand meters, is there a chance?"

"The number of cause and effect is not something you and I can predict, he is a disciple of the sword god, and whether he can resolve the grudge of the year is on this trip. ”

"Hey, the dust of the past had a demonic obstacle so that he could not advance to the position of true immortal, and finally died, and he also felt guilty that it would be difficult to prove the Buddha's status for the rest of his life, so why bother?"

"Hey, he said that he hoped that someone outside the Buddhist family would answer his doubts, and even then, we could only follow his wishes. Amitabha. ”

The Buddha statues on both sides of the cliff were originally extremely exquisite stone carvings, but with the deepening of Ye Xiao, the Buddha statues on both sides were gradually broken, no longer spectacular before, but more desolate. When the wind rose, Ye Xiao actually shivered, with his cultivation, he would naturally not get cold, but this place was too weird.

"It's a sword mark...... Ye Xiao carefully distinguished, and found that there were countless sword marks left on the cliffs on both sides and on the broken Buddha statues, which should have been fought by extremely powerful swordsmen back then. "What are the Buddhists doing? Why are so many Buddha statues broken and not repaired?" When Ye Xiao was puzzled, he saw a tomb suddenly appear in front of him!

The cemetery is very simple, and there is a tombstone in front of a very ordinary earthen bag, which reads "The tomb of the loving mother and the unfilial son." ”

Ye Xiao's pupils dilated suddenly, he never thought that he could see the grave of his mother, the cheap master Sword God Chenhuan, here! Chenhuan must have been here, but what is going on with this tomb? Countless doubts came to Ye Xiao's heart, he knew that Chenhuan seemed to have a grudge with the Buddhist family, and he had also cut off the ten-grade golden lotus of a certain Buddha with a sword, and the martial god also knew about this, but for some reason he didn't tell him, maybe this tomb was the key to the problem.

"Since it is the grave of my cheap master's mother, I should worship it. Ye Xiao happened to have a few sticks of incense on his body, he lit these incense sticks and inserted them in front of the grave, and bowed respectfully as a tribute.

During Ye Xiao's worship, a white figure appeared strangely beside Ye Xiao and startled him, Ye Xiao fixed his eyes on the man who was about the same age as himself, but his temperament was almost the same as his own. He tied his jet-black hair into a ponytail to add a touch of chic. A face is as white as jade, and a pair of eyes are as beautiful as stars, but such a look does not give people a feminine and beautiful feeling, but has a kind of masculinity. The man resembled a white jade sword hidden in a sheath, beautiful but sharp.

"Who are you, why are you worshipping at my mother's grave?" asked the man in white suspiciously, looking at Ye Xiao with a curious look.

"You... Your mother?" Ye Xiao stuttered in fright, and hurriedly asked, "Are you the Sword God Chenhuan?"

The man smiled slightly, "I don't dare to be a sword god, I dare to be called a sword god with the strength of a true immortal?" ”

"......" Ye Xiao had read some records of the Sword God Chenhuan, after all, Chenhuan was a hero who saved the Three Realms, naturally someone wrote a book for him, he clearly remembered that the name of the Immortal Spirit Realm was Baiyu Xingchen! The Sword God was his title after becoming a god.

"Are you really dusty?" Ye Xiao was completely stunned, was the person in front of him lying to him, or was he in an illusion?

"This brother, I am naturally mortal, and no one in the fairy world dares to take my name. I see that you are also in the realm of true immortals, and you can go deep into here, and your state of mind cultivation is really extraordinary, unlike me who broke into it alive. Chenhuan looked at Ye Xiao and exclaimed.

"Breaking in?, those sword marks in front of you were left behind?" Ye Xiao wondered.

"Exactly, but my current strength can only stop me there. Chenhuan said regretfully.

"You are also here for the Ten Thousand Buddhas?" Ye Xiao asked puzzled.

There was a hint of doubt in Chenhuan's eyes, "Ten Thousand Buddhas, what is that? This Ten Thousand Buddhas Cliff is a place to practice the mind, I naturally came here to practice the mind, of course, there are some private matters." ”

"He doesn't even know about the Ten Thousand Buddhas?...... is he really Chenhuan" Ye Xiao shuddered, looking at Chenhuan's eyes as if he was looking at a ghost.

"This brother has not yet asked for your honorable name. Chenhuan asked with a smile.

"Junior... No... In the lower leaves. Ye Xiao was puzzled in his heart, who was this person in front of him? The real Chenhuan was dead, and the Heavenly Domain Divine Sword had fallen into his hands, but everything in front of him was not like an illusion.

"Ye Xiao, I can feel that your strength is very strong, but why haven't I heard of you?"

"I haven't shown my strength, and others naturally don't know. That one... Why are you burying your mother's grave here?" Ye Xiao asked suspiciously, this behavior was very strange.

Sure enough, when he heard his mother's grave, Chenhuan's originally handsome face was a little hideous, and his eyes were full of hatred. "This is her grave, she died a long time ago, when I was eight years old. I'm burying her here so that she can see with her own eyes that I've avenged her!"

"It's... What the hell is going on?" Ye Xiao frowned, maybe he would immediately know what kind of grudge he had between Chenhuan and the Buddhist family.

"Do you want to hear it? Hehehehe, I can tell you. Chenhuan touched the tombstone in front of him and said slowly, "When I was young, although my father's cultivation was not high, he could support me and my mother with a pair of skillful hands, and although the life of our family of three was poor, it was simple and happy. However, one day, a bald donkey came to the door and said that my father had Buddha nature, and if he entered the Buddha's house, he would be able to prove it

Father, he did not resist the temptation, and even abandoned me and my mother and walked away with the bald donkey!"

"Mother from that day on all day with tears on her face, finally she still found out the address of the little Sumeru Mountain, she wanted to find her father to ask him personally if he was really so ruthless! When I was only eight years old, I hid in the dark and watched my mother being bitten to death and devoured by the wolf! I didn't even dare to cry, for fear that the wolf would find out. He wants to become a Buddha and purify all sentient beings, where is he at this time? He can't even protect his wife and children, and he still Pudu fucking sentient beings!" Chenhuan scolded viciously, his voice full of grief and indignation.

Ye Xiao finally knew where the feud between Chenhuan and the Buddhist family came from, the Buddhist family took his father away and directly led to his mother's later death in the wolf's belly, an eight-year-old child experienced all this, you can imagine how much suffering he suffered at the beginning, no wonder he resented the Buddhist family so much.

"Are you burying her clothes here?, could it be that your father is in the Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff?" Ye Xiao asked again.

"That's right, he hid in the middle of the Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff and refused to see me, but unfortunately I don't have enough strength to move forward, but one day I will find him and ask for an explanation for my mother!" Chenhuan looked at the golden crystal and white jade sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Xiao was even more confused about the identity of the mortal world in front of him at this moment. A sigh suddenly came into Ye Xiao's ears from the depths of the valley, "He is not Chenhuan, but the embodiment of Chenhuan's obsession......"

"I see!" Ye Xiao finally understood what it was to come back from the dead, it turned out that what he was seeing was only the incarnation of his master's obsession, not the deity. The deity is dead but the obsession is still there, which shows the depth of his hatred.

"Master didn't break through to the true god in the end, I'm afraid the root cause is here. He once cut off the lotus platform of a certain Buddha with a single sword, could it be that Buddha was his father? In the end, he did not kill his father, but at the same time he could not forgive him. "Ye Xiao connected all the clues and figured out everything, but why did this obsession stay here, and why did he become an adult?

"Ye Xiao... Kill him, or he won't be truly reincarnated....." That voice came into Ye Xiao's ears again.

"Who the hell are you, if you want to kill you, why don't you do it yourself?" Ye Xiao asked rhetorically.

"I ...... When you get to 5,000 meters, you'll see me. It's not that I don't want him to be free, it's that I can't. The voice in the distance was full of bitterness.

"Brother Ye, why did you suddenly freeze?" asked Chenhuan suspiciously.

Ye Xiao looked at the dust in front of him and said bluntly, "Do you know your identity?"

Chenhuan was stunned, "I'm naturally Chenhuan, what other identity do I have?"

"You are not Chenhuan, the real Chenhuan is dead, you are just a wisp of his obsession. Ye Xiao said with a serious face.

Chenhuan's handsome face suddenly became hideous and distorted, "It turns out that you are also with him."

They want to get rid of me, and they don't have any doors!"

The golden crystal white jade sword in Chenhuan's hand bloomed, and the white jade brilliance suddenly came out of its sheath and killed towards Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao didn't expect that one day he would fall in love with his cheap master, although it was just a wisp of obsession, but this Chenhuan still inherited the ontological kendo talent, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"Hey, as a mortal disciple, I have no choice, go to reincarnation, Master, I will go and help you ask the person you have always hated!" Ye Xiao said as Yan Lun Tianwei sword came out of its sheath, and the dazzling light like the sun illuminated the entire valley.

The young state of Chenhuan has not yet experienced the adventure in the upper realm of the Phantom Sword, so he has not yet obtained the inheritance of the Five Dao Sword, but the high level of his talent is already shocking the ancient and modern, and now this pair of top Tianjiao in different eras, is also a master and an apprentice fighting fiercely together.

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