The breeze slowly blows through the valley, and the orchids in the valley ripple with the wind, and the faint fragrance is refreshing. The moonlight shines through the layers of leaves into the valley, casting a layer of frost over the valley, adding a bit of chill to the already deserted valley.

In this fairyland-like isolated place, a bamboo house was built, and a blow was made to the newly built lonely grave not far away. The lonely grave appeared abruptly in the valley, opposite the bamboo house.

There were bursts of piano sounds from the bamboo house, as if to soothe, as if crying, and so on. The sound of the piano is faint, soothing the soul, the sound of the piano has resounded throughout the valley for three days and three nights, I wonder if the one who plays the piano will feel tired, this natural sound, should be remembered by the world, but at this moment except for the birds and birds in the valley, no one can be blessed to listen to this song, and I don't know why the person who played it played, is it not for the lonely grave?

The loess on the newly erected lonely grave is still faintly filled with water vapor, but the surrounding area is taken care of without grass, and it is unusually neat.

In this way, without anyone knowing, in a secluded valley, a piano resounded all over the world. If you listen carefully, you can vaguely recognize that in addition to the heart-wrenching and transcendent charm of the deceased, there is something vaguely there, which seems to be remorse, but it is almost negligible.

Two days have passed since the bloody case of the Murong family, and this matter will eventually shock the world, after all, it is related to the seal of the underground palace, even the Holy Sword Gate cannot hide it, and the Holy Sword Gate does not dare to risk the world's condemnation and send someone to make the cause and effect of this matter public. For a time, this matter swept the world, not only the warriors talked about each other, but also became the talk of the peddlers and pawns, and the Xiaoyao Underground Palace was really known by everyone on the mainland, not only limited to the big power and big families.

On the same day that the Holy Sword Sect issued its statement, the Fire Sword Sect was throwing out a bombshell that shocked the continent: the Great Prince of the Fire Sword Sect, the leader of the younger generation in the Eastern Soil, was considered to be one of the few people who had the best chance of reaching the peak of the continent, and the stunning Saint Wanjian was deprived of his status as the Grand Prince of the Fire Sword Sect, demoted to the lowest outer disciple, and imprisoned in Siguo Cliff.

As soon as this news came out, many people first instinctively felt that the people of this Fire Sword Sect were crazy? It was too late for a person like Sheng Wanjian to hold it in the palm of his hand, and he would actually be punished so heavily, from the eldest son with a transcendent status and an identity that faintly overshadowed the young sect master, to an outer disciple, and even the status of the true disciple was thousands of times higher than him, and he really fell from the altar to the bottom of the mud all at once.

At this time, many insiders revealed the news that the Holy Ten Thousand Swords had brought back the remnants of the Murong family, and the Fire Sword Sect wanted the Holy Ten Thousand Swords to hand over that person to the sect for disposal. Without saying a word, Sheng Wanjian immediately drew his sword and severely injured a Heaven-level junior elder, breaking his meridians. No one expected that the Holy Ten Thousand Swords would actually do something for the remnants of the Murong family, and the Sect Master of the Fire Sword Sect, the Holy Heavenly Majesty, was furious and personally took action to restrain the Holy Ten Thousand Swords.

For a while, the whole continent was turbulent, the Murong family was slaughtered, but the body of the head of the family Murong Xiong disappeared silently, and the compound of the Murong family was also burned to the ground by a fire, which disappointed all the people who wanted to get the clues of the seal, and the whereabouts of the seal of the underground palace became a mystery again, but it was expected that there would be a bloody storm on the mainland.

As for the young man who was in the limelight in the Murong family, there was no trace of him, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, he appeared in the eyes of the world like a meteor, extremely brilliant, but he disappeared in the eyes of the world as quickly as a meteor.

In the Fire Sword Sect, the Holy Heavenly Hung dressed in black stood firmly at the door, letting the mountain wind blow his majestic face, and the place that the Holy Heavenly Hung was looking at was the Siguo Cliff where the Holy Ten Thousand Swords were now under house arrest.

After a long time, a silent shadow appeared beside Sheng Tianxiong. The Holy Celestia was not surprised in the slightest by the appearance of the shadow.

"Does the sect master think that this punishment of the eldest prince is a little too much?

Sheng Tianxiong was noncommittal, neither affirming nor denying.

The shadow hesitated again and again, but finally gritted his teeth, and some things still had to be said.

"Sect Master, I don't think the eldest prince is really suitable for the position of this sect master. Although the eldest prince is extremely talented, he is really not suitable for dealing with the affairs of the Sword Sect."

Hearing this, the Holy Celestial Majesty turned his head to look at the shadow hidden in the darkness, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

"Today, I should not have heard you say this, and I should not mention it again in the future."

The shadow body shook slightly, he just felt as if he had walked through the ghost gate, he didn't expect that the sect master he had served for more than ten years would have such a deep killing intent towards him, although that killing intent was fleeting, could it be because of what he just said? But he is also based on reality, even if the sect master is dissatisfied, there should not be such a strong killing intent.

Ignoring the shadow's frightened expression, the Saint Celestial Majesty muttered to himself in a very light tone, as if explaining to the shadow or to himself.

"Last night the high priest counted a hexagram, do you know what it is? Do you know that I used a few percent of my strength to capture the sword yesterday, and the troubled times are coming, and the Fire Sword Sect needs to cultivate into a strong person!"

After saying these words, the Holy Celestial Majesty walked into the inner hall, leaving only the confused shadow.

Shadow's mind was blank, he was a resolute person, and it was impossible for him to lose his mind because of this, but the words of the high priest and the great evil omen shocked him and couldn't react, and he didn't hear the last few words of the Holy Celestial Majesty clearly.

But is this just a bad omen?

In the secret room of the Holy Sword Gate, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe turned pale for a while, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and his pupils were full of horror.

"How so? How is this possible. The blood is full of blood, the blood is flowing like a river, the heaven and the earth are killing and robbing, it will actually be the heaven and earth killing and robbing!"

The Taoist man's face was pale, as if he was crazy, and he muttered to himself like a madman. If anyone can see it, they will definitely be surprised, the real power of the Holy Sword Sect, the heaven-level high-level god operator, will be like this.

In the snow-capped mountains, in the frozen land, an old man looked up at the blurred starry sky.

"Seven killings, breaking the army, and greedy wolves are all shining together, and the seal of the underground palace is in the world, and the evil spirit is soaring, and the killing of heaven and earth has been completed. Ten thousand years ago, the three stars gathered, the gods fell, and the continent ushered in a dark age. The gods have fallen, the saints are sleeping, how can this heaven and earth be broken?

The old man's figure turned into a little starlight, slowly dissolving into this heaven and earth, and this heaven and earth could no longer find half of his breath.

In the bitter cold land of the far north, a lifelike ice sculpture was made, and the ice sculpture was a sword-like mountain, and this ice sculpture could not find the slightest vitality within a thousand miles, and everything was killed by the invisible sword intent.

The man in the ice sculpture suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the starry sky, and then closed his eyes, as before, silently, leaving only the sword intent that swept the world and the sky!