Chapter 416 Erection of the Monument

Chapter 416 Erection of the Monument

Yuhua Mountain, located in the northeast region, belongs to the branch of Montenegro, and faces the middle region across the river. 【】

Because it is in the hinterland of the Central Plains, on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Yuhua Mountain is a fiery red maple leaf, occasionally exposed mountain, in the brown sand-like rock mixed with a grain of oblate or oval or triangular Yuhua stone, some are tender green like new leaves, some are fiery red like smoke, some are naturally embroidered in the splendid mountains and rivers, and some are clear and shaped like all living things.

This is the most beautiful season of Yuhua Mountain, and it is also the saddest season of Yuhua Mountain.

The ruins of the Condensing Sword Sect are located on a flat slope near the river in the southern vein of Yuhua Mountain, after the Condensing Sword Sect was exterminated, there are few people here, but every time the Condensing Sword Sect Master Leng Hualing's sacrifice day, those who have received the favor of the Condensing Sword Sect will always bypass the checkpoint set by the Cidu Divine Sect and come to the hillside near the ruins of the Condensing Sword Sect to worship the soul of the benefactor.

At first, Cidu Shenzong also expelled and intimidated these people, but as the years passed, and the people who took care of this place were some candidate disciples who had not yet officially started, and the people who came to worship were all old people, they slowly relaxed, and today, as long as you don't move the earth and rocks, you can even walk around the ruins.

August 20, just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the mountains and forests on Yuhua Mountain close to the ruins of the Ning Jian Sect, incense and wax were burned, lingering out of a gloomy cloud and miserable fog, and there were no less than 1,000 old people from all over the country who came to worship the Ning Jian Sect, holding the yellow paper of the pig head of the fragrant wax fruit, and gathered here from early in the morning. A carriage was a little out of place in the ranks of this group of people, looking at the checkpoint in the distance, a young man lifted the curtain and jumped out, after a few words of care for the old man who was driving, the old man immediately abandoned the car and left, watching the old man go around the direction of Li Jiang, the young man dropped the carriage with the memorial items and joined the ranks of the old people.

"How could such a young person come to worship the Condensing Sword Sect?"

"Did you come instead of your parents?"

"There are too few young people like this who don't forget their roots, and the son of our family, as soon as he heard that he was coming to pay tribute to the ruins of the Ning Sword Sect under the care of the people of the Divine Sect, he was so scared that you couldn't see anyone for a month. ”

"Divine Sect, bullshit, let's not mention that he murdered our benefactor seventeen years ago, and now even a big hero like Di Yunchen has to murder him, and he can't see anyone else who is a good person, what kind of Divine Sect is this?"

"Shhhhhh ”

Di Yunchen's joining, so that all kinds of discussions along the way, in the face of the old people's inquiries, Di Yunchen nodded and smiled, the level used by the people of the Divine Sect to protect the ruins of the Condensing Sword Sect has been reduced to today, and it is completely a decoration, a few alternative disciples of the Divine Sect who yawned and stretched their waists on the Muzha attic did not even deliberately glance at Di Yunchen who walked below.

Walking through the checkpoint and walking along the winding mountain road for half a moment, what is presented in front of everyone is a relatively gentle hillside flat land with a radius of about 2,000 meters, this flat land faces the river on one side and leans against the mountain on the other, forming an irregular diamond shape, the ground overgrown with weeds can vaguely see the collapsed archway and the masonry rubble, and even in the place where the slope is up and down and down to the river, you can also see rows of broken steps inlaid with rain flower stones.

The old people who walked in here did not directly burn incense and worship, but put down the items in their hands in a uniform manner regardless of the order, and cleaned up the weeds on the ground, commonly known as "pine grave", which means that the pine grave is warped, so that the soul of the underground benefactor can be reincarnated as soon as possible, so as to help the world like the previous life.

At noon, there was a hazy light rain in the sky, and at this moment, most of the weeds on the ground had been cleared, and what was exposed in front of Di Yunchen's eyes was a remnant wall that had been burned brown by fire, but in every piece of masonry, every piece of broken wall, there was a fiery red rain flower stone flickering, like a blood light rising into the sky, as if showing the blood of the people of the Ning Sword Sect.

Di Yunchen stared blankly at everything here, he had been conceived here, he was the product of a conspiracy, he... He was the young master of the Condensing Sword Sect, but he didn't have a single memory of the bricks and tiles in his mind, but his mind had automatically imagined the tragic moment of the fall of the Condensing Sword Sect....He kept telling himself that he was just here to find his mother, not to worship his biological father, but at this moment, in the rain flower stone that seemed to be stained red by the blood of the people of the Condensing Sword Sect, his heart was so sad and heavy.

The rain is gently floating, the heart is like a fire, whose tears are it, gently wrapping around the face...

Di Yunchen stood here like this, regardless of the change of day and night, as if this was the end of the road.

"Hey, I said you, why are you still so inked, it's been two days. A member of the Divine Sect, carrying a sword and holding his head high, kicked away countless bottles and cans of food placed in the memorial service along the way, and shouted at Di Yunchen arrogantly.

Di Yunchen turned around silently holding the memorial supplies, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the kind of intimacy with charming humanity arose spontaneously from his body, "I'm just, waiting for my ......mother here" Di Yunchen said, stretched out his hand to his waist, took out a silver ticket and handed it over, although the people of the Divine Sect don't care about this kind of yellow and white thing at all, but the other party is not an official doorman, in this kind of place where the king of heaven and Lao Tzu are too lazy to care, it is good to spend all day and drink with silver, isn't it?

"Your mother?" the other party took the silver ticket and looked at it, and was immediately shocked by the astonishing number on it, and his mouth couldn't close for a long time.

"Yes, my mother left me and my father away a long time ago, and some people said that the Condensing Sword Sect had shown her kindness, and she might come to worship, so I wanted to try my luck here and wait to see, and I hope that the little brother will be accommodating. Di Yunchen put down the memorial supplies and arched his hand.

"Through... Accommodation. The other party tightened the silver ticket in his arms while agreeing, and before leaving, he also advised: "Don't wait too long, there are also official people who come to inspect the circle occasionally, and I am sure that you will be killed as a remnant of the Condensing Sword Sect when the time comes." ”

"Killed?" Di Yunchen turned his face, looked at the surging river that was close at hand, the corners of his mouth skimmed out a sarcastic arc, and said in his heart: "Looking at Cidu Divine Sect, those who can kill me here, Lao Jun is almost the same." ”

Di Yunchen stayed here for three days, he hadn't seen any woman under the age of fifty, maybe his mother had come, he bowed far away and left, Di Yunchen could only comfort himself like this, hating his mother, that was when he was young and ignorant, he had already experienced countless difficult choices, and now he understood what helplessness was, so a long time ago, he no longer hated.

On the mourning bridge that day, he waited for Yun Xue for three days, he thought that Yun Xue was buried in the belly of the mountain, but Yun Xue was still alive, today in the ruins of the Ning Sword Sect, the place where his biological father was buried, he also waited for his mother for three days, he could continue to wait, but he didn't want to, he wanted to take advantage of the luck of waiting for Yun Xue for three days, praying for his mother to live safely and meet him in the future.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the candidate disciple who had received great benefits from Di Yunchen came here again to see if he could blackmail some more benefits, but there was no longer Di Yunchen's figure here, but there was a tombstone two meters high, and in front of the tombstone were neatly placed the memorial items that had not even been lit with incense wax, and the tombstone was uneven on one side, and the other side was smooth and smooth as if it had been cut out with a sharp sword, and three lines of words were inlaid with fiery red rain flower stones.

"Tears hold the pen, brush the tears and write the text" This is the inscription.

"First examine the tomb of Lord Leng Hualing, the sect master of the Condensing Sword", this is the official inscription.

Seeing this, the candidate disciple was immediately frightened, trembling and pulling out the sword at his waist, he wanted to cut down this tombstone but didn't dare, so he could only pretend to be brave and continue to look down.

"The unfilial son and his mother Jing Yao knocked" This is the payment.

After hesitating for a long time, this candidate disciple ran back to the checkpoint and flew to the Cidu Divine Sect as soon as possible.

Rumors of the Heavenly Sword Continent: Seventeen years ago, because of the collusion with the sword witch to plot against the sword, the sword sect that was exterminated by the sword cultivator in the world revived, and the rest of the sin was on the occasion of the sword witch's counterattack on the Central Plains, on the ruins of the sword and sword sect ruins in Yuhua Mountain, a monument was erected, wanting to echo with the sword witch and poison the great mountains and rivers of the Central Plains.

As soon as this news came out, one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Di Yunchen's rebellion, which was still talked about by people a moment ago, as well as the divine sword shadowless and god-level sword skills in his hand, were immediately overshadowed by the tombstone on the ruins of the Sword Condensing Sect, to be precise, it was overshadowed in the hearts of the sword cultivators in the world, the Sword Condensing Sect has three words, and all the sword cultivators with a little status and identity on the Heavenly Sword Continent know his existence and clearly understand his strength.

Now this tombstone does not represent the question of how many people from the Sword Condensing Sect will take this to reproduce the world, but the inscription, "The unfilial son brings his mother Jing Yao to bow", no matter who Jing Yao is, but that "unfilial son" is enough to show that the person who erected the monument is Leng Hualing's descendant, his biological son, no matter whether this person has gathered Leng Hualing's outstanding talent or not, his existence is enough to make the people of the Condensing Sword Sect scattered all over the place twist together from now on, this is the power of inheritance.

Seventeen years ago, the Condensing Sword Sect was just a Extreme Sect, so that the Cidu Divine Sect, which had the four major sword gods, was like sitting on pins and needles, and did not dare to rashly splice their own strength to exterminate it, and instead united with the other two major Divine Sects and the world's sword cultivation, now, God knows what the Condensing Sword Sect has secretly developed through these seventeen years of cultivation, and now he openly erects a monument, in the eyes of many sword cultivators, it shows his self-confidence, and it is also in the time when the sword witch and sword cultivation war opened, the appearance of the Sword Condensing Sect is enough to make the sword cultivators in the world, at least the sword cultivators of the Three Divine Sect shrink back in the matter of sending troops to suppress witches。

When a major event is covered up by a sudden and bigger event, then the previous major event is not a big deal, at least, now the three major divine sects and their people from the world's extreme sects are no longer discussing Di Yunchen's life and death and the sword and sword skills in his hands, the Condensing Sword Sect is now like a fish in the throat to make the world's sword cultivators worried.

In this way, the pressure on the Cloud City Sect was invisibly reduced. Isn't this what Di Yunchen wants?

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