Chapter 5: Remembering the Burning Sun
The starlight in the cave is shining, the sword forest is dense, and each sword emits bursts of cold light, and whenever someone approaches, the sword surges, and those who are low in cultivation are bound to be seriously injured. Walking deeper and deeper, the sword forest became less and less, and the sound of the sword roar became stronger and stronger. From time to time, there are faint green light ghost fires, as if a pair of invisible big eyes are spying on everyone, but because there has been no danger all the way, everyone has relaxed their vigilance when they see this, but looking at the looks of the three of Muyang, I saw that the three of them did not have the slightest intention of relaxing, and there was a trace of melancholy between Muyang's eyebrows, Zixia also gave birth to a sense of precaution from the depths of his heart, and Wen Fu held his breath and clenched his fists, obviously he also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here," Bunsuke followed, although it doesn't seem to be dangerous here, but the more this happens, the more dangerous it is, so we can't let our guard down!" Wen Fu listened to Mu Yang's words and nodded, so the three of them followed the other disciples cautiously towards the depths of the cave, suddenly the blood splashed in front of them, and a disciple was killed under the sword light before he had time to shout, and no one dared to go to the depths when the disciples saw that someone was dead, this sudden change made everyone surprise a cold man, and in the depths of their hearts, the cave suddenly became eerie and terrifying, only to see that some people began to stand in place with their legs trembling, some people began to look left and right, and even more frightened to sit on the ground, of course, there are also many people who have seen the world, only to see them each sacrifice a magic weapon sword to set a defensive circle around themselvesIn addition, there are also people who have just started among the trial disciples, they are defenseless, and they have no choice but to pinch the seal and leave, the blue light flashed in Mu Yang's hand, and the dream soul fairy flute appeared in his hand, and the fairy flute emitted bursts of green light to completely wrap the three of them, and the surroundings suddenly lit up, Wen Fu quickly pointed to a dark corner in front of him, and suddenly shouted: "Cousin, look!"
The two of them looked in the direction pointed by Wen Fu only to see an evil sword emitting blood light, the body of the evil sword turned into a dark purple, and this sword was surrounded by Dao black silk, looking closely, but they could see that the outline of the black silk was actually a paper distorted human face, the evil sword roared, and the black silk suddenly spread out in all directions, and the black silk turned into a resentful soul and rushed towards everyone frantically
Slashed at the flying resentful soul, the resentful soul was obviously defeated by the physical small sword that Xianle turned into, and fled in fright, but the real sword appeared with Xianle, and the sword did not stop, and the sword did not disperse, and the soul was scattered after cutting off many resentful souls after screaming in pain with a sword.
The rest of the disciples looked at each other and walked forward again, strings of ghost fires flew by, hitting on the top of everyone's defensive aperture, several disciples with low cultivation were broken, and after taking a few steps backwards, they pinched the seal and left, Wen Fu suddenly felt that something was calling him in front of him, he walked out of the immortal flute aperture, and Mu Yang shouted worriedly when he saw it: "Wen Fu is coming back soon, don't you want to die?"
Wen Fu looked solemn and said solemnly: "Cousin, don't worry, I'll be fine." As soon as the words fell, a sword light struck, wrapping Wenfu into the depths of the sword mound, Wenfu only felt that his eyes flashed and came to a large hall, the hall flickered around the soft light, the brilliance sometimes turned into a dragon and sometimes became a tiger, the dragon soared and the tiger leaped, the glow of the ten thousand ways, looking towards the door of the palace, only to see the fog in the hall, Wenfu couldn't guess that it had come, but Wenfu felt that there seemed to be something in his eyebrows that wanted to rush out of the heavenly spirit, Wenfu felt the call in the hall step by step and carefully stepped into the fairy mist. Looking at the layers of fog, a dragon and a tiger fought and wandered, and several Shun saw the dragon and tiger disappear, and a clear picture gradually emerged in the fog.
In the Lieyang clan, everyone hurried, in and out, some people were holding hot water, some people were holding red cloths, a young man paced back and forth in front of the door This person is Wenfu's father Wang Xuan, this person was born in the royal gate, but he is indeed a descendant of the Lieyang God, he was successful in his early years, he had broken into ten directions with his friends, almost the whole world has no place he has not been, but he has also offended many famous families for many years, and later everyone elected and decided to set him up as the leader of the Lieyang clan, and created the Lieyang clan. From then on, the scorching sun began to flourish and grow.
Suddenly, a baby's cry came from the room, and I saw an old woman walking out with a baby boy in her arms: "Congratulations to the master, it's a son." Wang Xuan was overjoyed to let people take the marrow washing and bone change pill, and took the spirit gathering cover, the marrow washing pill into the baby's body, the baby's whole body was glorious, and the sky fell auspicious clouds, Wang Xuan passed on his own exercises to the baby boy and sealed it in the sea of knowledge, and sealed one-third of his own cultivation in the baby boy's heavenly spirit, the seal was completed The baby boy was placed in the spirit gathering hood by Wang Xuan, and the baby boy floated up and down in the spirit gathering cover, and the whole body was crystal like a fairy treasure, the picture was suddenly interrupted, but another picture gradually became clear.
It was a scene of natural disasters suffered by the Lieyang clan ten years ago, thinking about the cliff on the cliff in a black-clothed black fog covered by a man pinching his hands and pointing directly to the sky above the Lieyang clan, only to see a strange and incomparably large magic circle appeared in the air, the bright red color appeared vividly on the magic circle, like blood flowing, bursts of heavenly tribulation gathered from all directions, a cluster of heavenly fire meteors fell towards the Lieyang clan, Wang Xuan in the Lieyang clan enabled the forbidden technique of folding longevity to hold up a light curtain alone to protect the rest of the Lieyang clan's children, and on the ground not far away there was a beautiful fairy, out of the dust, ethereal temperament of the woman, this woman's appearance of the country and the city gave people a gentle and graceful, a sense of charmγ But except for Wang Xuan, no one knows where she came from.
This person is Wenfu's mother, Wenfu remembers that day was the last time he saw his father, the sky was gloomy and the collapse of the boulder house, the giant array in the air blocked all the teleportation arrays, the woman as a clan mother did not want to see the destruction of the whole clan, and she couldn't bear to lose her five-year-old child, so he tried his best to cultivate to break the corner of the formation, and sent Wenfu and the old and weak people in the clan away with difficulty, but he fainted to the ground due to physical exhaustion, Wenfu remembered this scene and shouted heartache: "Mother! If the child is not filial, he can't help his father and mother save the whole clan, but don't worry, mother, I will definitely find the person who destroyed my Burning Sun Clan and avenge you with my own hands. β
Wen Fu cried and shouted, the situation was critical, seeing that Wang Xuan's head was full of green silk and turned into white hair and Wen Fu's mother did not wake up, the rest of the children of the Lieyang clan were killed and injured countless times, and no one could escape, but with a roar, the woman's eyelashes moved slightly, and suddenly woke up, Wang Xuan spit blood and fell to the ground, watching the starfire fly down in the sky, and the home was destroyed, Wang Xuan roared: "My Wang Xuan I was wise, and the way of cultivating against the sky was higher than the sky, but I didn't expect to die under this blue sky in the end, alas! It's sad, it's just that my five-year-old child suffered, I don't know if he is still alive." The woman crawled to Wang Xuan and leaned on Wang Xuan's left shoulder under serious injuries, and sighed with tears flashing: "Although the Lieyang Clan is destroyed today, I believe that our children will definitely revive the Lieyang Clan again, and you and I can smile under Jiuquan." β
The spark crossed, no one in the Lieyang clan survived, and Wenfu's father and mother were also wiped out in an instant, but their hands were still tightly held until death, and at that moment only each other was left in the eyes of the two, although they were not born on the same day in the same year, they could stay together for a lifetime, love each other once, and die together without regrets.
Thousands of years, not as good as this moment, spring to autumn, flowers bloom all over the sky, the wind gently blows off the autumn to wake up the spring, year after year, ever-changing, all kinds of unchanged oaths, that is we have been together in a beautiful world, a hundred flowers from the bottom of your green silk hair, creek riverside you have been youthful, how many joys and sorrows in the world, you have been full of white hair, when the light through your long hair, lovesickness into tears of the passing years. Wen Fu knelt on his knees and cried bitterly and shouted: "The child will definitely live up to the high expectations of his father and mother, and he will surely revive the Lieyang clan and endure the enemy with his hands." β
The mist gradually dissipated, and all the Huaguang converged in the center of the hall, and the dragon and tiger outside the hall also rushed to the hall and turned into sword qi around the center of Huaguang, after a while, Huaguang was introverted, and the sword qi was hidden in the invisible, a dragon pattern giant sword appeared in the center of the hall, only to see a big king character engraved on the hilt, Wen Fu Daxi's eyes showed a look of surprise: "Could it be that this sword is the ancient sword of my clan, the Lieyang Sword? I really didn't expect the sword to fall into this place, I heard my mother say that the sun god fought the moon god, the moon god was defeated and fled, the sun god was afraid that the moon god would be a disaster to the world again, so he left a blood in the world, and sealed the sun in the world, once the moon god reappeared in the world, the blood of the sun god will sense the position of the sun sword, and can use the blood to open the sun. I don't know if it's true or not!"
Wen Fu slashed his finger and pressed it towards the giant sword, and the giant sword spirit began to wake up, and Wen Fu was shocked: "I am the descendant of the Burning Sun God, I feel that the Burning Sun is here, and I want to retrieve the sword of my clan, and I hope that the sword spirit will be fulfilled." β
"Whether you can get the sword or not depends on you, if you can't even resist this little ordeal, what kind of face can you call the descendants of Ying Long!" After the sword spirit responded, he began to be silent again, Wen Fu had no choice but to stalemate, sometimes experiencing the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart, sometimes feeling the pain of burning fire, on the other hand, Mu Yang was worried that Wen Fu would have an accident and danced the fairy flute all the way, the flute sound was sometimes angry and sometimes surging, Zi Xia followed Mu Yang as his section,
I saw that the resentful spirits in the sky did not hesitate to moths to fight against the fairy flute, and Mu Yang roared with black hair dancing wildly, and his eyes were blood-red, like falling demons.
Outside the sword mound, Huang Yan's eyes are sometimes deep and low, with the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, and sometimes bright and not as if he can see through the future, "I didn't expect that there are still clansmen in Brother Wang's door to survive, I thought that no one could get the Lieyang in this life, and I rushed to the Lieyang Clan that day, the Lieyang Clan had become a sea of fire, and it was too late to rescue, and I blamed myself at that time, just give it to these two juniors!"
After that, Huang Yan pointed at his fingertips, a soft light turned into a villain, and the sword qi rushed into the sword mound, Wen Fu was stalemate and wanted to faint, but outside the hall rushed into a villain who came from the sword qi, only to see the villain turned into a soft light and did not enter Wen Fu's eyebrows, Wen Fu felt the blood boiling all over his body and wanted to rush out of the body, Wen Fu shouted that the giant sword was shrunk and closed in his hand, the seal at the center of the eyebrows was broken, and the sudden various information in his mind made Wen Fu have a headache, practice a trace of spiritual power, that is, the future of the divine consciousness, open the god is like opening the eyes of heaven to see the energy in the universe, the qi is also called the yuan movement or agility, that is, the original god painting gas can communicate the heaven and the earth, because this is the stage of entry that every cultivator must go, so the cultivator calls these three realms the three realms of entry.
Wen Fu knew that breaking through too early would only lead to unstable cultivation, which was not a good thing, so he forcibly pressed back the cultivation that Wang Xuan had sealed in his body in order to prepare for future bottlenecks.