Chapter 2: Ancient Mythology

The starry sky this night was clean and clear. The stars shimmer brightly, looking mysterious and beautiful. A round and missing bright moon hung high in the sky, wantonly swaying the white moonlight.

In the courtyard, the four members of the Cangtian Sword Sect were sitting in the pavilion, watching the moonlight.

"The moonlight in this city seems to be a little different from that in the mountains!" Lan Shuang looked up at the moon and said slowly.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Lan, this moon has been this one since ancient times, how can there be a difference, Senior Brother, you are dazzled!" Wu Xun was in a good mood at this time, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, what the junior brother said is right. Lan Shuang smiled, not knowing what to think of in his heart, and his expression suddenly faded.

"Senior brother and sister, tomorrow is the Divine Sword Conference. When many masters gather, we need to be careful. Mo Yun looked at Lan Shuang, and then said to the three of them.

"Oh, what do you say about Senior Brother Mo, we are all disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, can others dare to provoke us?" Wu Xun said.

Mo Yun shook his head and said, "Senior brother, if you think so, you are wrong. ”

When Wu Xun heard this, he felt a little resentful in his heart, and suddenly said, "Please also ask senior brother for advice." ”

The girl Yun Tian also went down the mountain for the first time, and she listened quietly at this time.

"On this continent, my Heavenly Sword Sect is indeed the top force. Mo Yun's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he said slowly: "However, there are still many forces that can compete with the strength of my Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

"What, and quite a few... How is it possible?" Wu Xun exclaimed, his eyes flashing with deep disbelief.

"As far as I know, the Snow Domain Divine Palace in the Northern Great Qi Kingdom, the Great Desolate Divine Temple in the Southern Barbarian Realm, the Silver Moon Holy Sect in the Southeast Silver Moon Empire, and the Raging Wind Temple in the Eastern Feather Pawn Sea Country all have the strength to be inferior to my Heavenly Sword Sect. Lan Shuang answered.

"What, are they so strong?" Wu Xun was very surprised, and said, "I have only heard of the Great Desolate Temple and the Silver Moon Holy Sect, and it is said that the two factions are one good and one evil, and they have long been hostile forces. Moreover, the Silver Moon Empire also wants to annex the barbarian realm at all times and turn it into its own. ”

"What the junior brother said is good. Mo Yun thought for a moment before he said, "Aside from the Great Desolate Temple and the Silver Moon Holy Sect, the most mysterious is the Snow Domain Divine Palace. Mo Yun said this, obviously wanting Wu Xun and Yun Tian to gain some knowledge, so as not to cause trouble.

"Yes, the Snowy Shrine is the most mysterious, as they barely walk around the continent. Lan Shuang said at the right time.

He and Mo Yun have been friends for many years, and they are collectively known as Yun Shuang and Erxia in the rivers and lakes, and their understanding of each other can be described as very deep.

"Don't walk around the mainland, after a long time, I'm afraid the world will forget about this sect. Wu Xun said, obviously his head was also turning to think.

"Hehe, the mystery is mysterious here, although few people walk around the mainland, but no one will forget the four words Snow Divine Palace. Lan Shuang smiled and continued, "As for the Raging Wind Temple, it was a family hundreds of years ago. Later, due to sectarian disputes, it was divided into two halls, north and south. Although the strength of a single hall cannot be compared to my Heavenly Sword Sect, it is difficult to say if it is combined. ”

"Senior brother, since you said that they split into two hundreds of years ago, how could they come together?" Wu Xun seemed to have figured out something, and then said, "The Raging Wind Temple is not a top force. ”

"Hehe, divide and combine, who said it well. Lan Shuang's face was a little embarrassed, but it disappeared in an instant.

"In fact, whether these forces are top-notch forces or second-rate forces, as long as we treat them with courtesy and don't use the Heavenly Sword Sect to bully others, it will be fine. Mo Yun said.

"Well, that's the truth, or what Senior Brother said. Lan Shuang saw that his senior brother was helping him out of the siege, and immediately said.

"Don't you bully people?" Wu Xun seemed to understand what he didn't understand, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"What we need to watch out for most is not these major forces on the surface, but those dark forces that are in the dark and cannot see the light. Mo Yun talked eloquently.

"Dark Forces, Evil Demons, Senior Brother, Are you talking about the Blood Demon Sect?" Wu Xun asked.

"The Blood Demon Sect is just a small sect in Jiaozhou, although it is a crooked demon, it is not to be feared. When Mo Yun said this, his expression was a little solemn, and he said slowly: "According to legend, there is an extremely mysterious dark force on the mainland, known as the number one killer organization on the mainland, and this is what we need to be vigilant against at all times. ”

"What, the number one killer organization in the continent... How strong is it?" Wu Xun suddenly heard this, and his head suddenly short-circuited.

"It's not clear specifically, according to legend, their leader has reached the realm of ancient mythology. Mo Yun's eyes were hollow, and his thoughts were wandering.

"The realm of ancient mythology?" Wu Xun couldn't help but smack his tongue, obviously suppressed by these words.

"Well, although we are from the Cangtian Sword Sect, we must not be proud of this, there are many forces on the continent that are not afraid of my Cangtian Sword Sect. After Mo Yun finished beating, he laughed, and said: "However, this Divine Sword Conference is only attended by second-rate forces near Jiaozhou, so junior disciples don't have to worry." ”

"Hmm. Wu Xun nodded, and said: "I heard the master say that in ancient times, the continent was not ruled by us humans, but two major demons occupied the heavens and the earth, even if it was a mythical powerhouse, in front of them, there was only grovel... It's just that later, for some reason, the demon disappeared and there was no trace of him again. ”

"Well, I also heard the masters and uncles mention that our Cangtian Sword Sect Patriarch, Cangwuzi Patriarch, also established the Cangtian Sword Sect at that time. It is said that Master Zu was already a mythical powerhouse at that time. Lan Shuang thought of this ancient myth, and he was also fascinated.

"Mythical powerhouse, I don't know when we will become mythical powerhouse..."Wu Xun's eyes lit up, looking forward to it.

"Hehe!" Mo Yun laughed and said, "Cultivating martial arts and practicing swords, only when you reach the realm of a great grandmaster can you be regarded as having a little strength. And on top of that, there are the Holy Steps... Our master, as well as all of you uncles and uncles, are all masters of the Holy Rank. After the holy step, is the realm of mythology, I happened to see it in the classics in the door, it is said that the realm of mythology, and is divided into three realms: virtual gods, melting gods, and turning gods. The mythical powerhouse is endless, and the mana is boundless. You can move mountains and reclaim the sea with your hands, intercept the river and cut off the river, which is no different from the gods. ”

"There are actually three realms in the mythical realm!" Wu Xun Yuntian heard it for the first time, and his horizons suddenly broadened a lot, and he yearned for it.

Yun Tian is okay, after all, she has a weak temperament, and she is not so thirsty for strength.

But Wu Xun is different.

He was already extremely ambitious, fantasizing that one day he could rise above and conquer everything.

To achieve this, we need strength, absolute strength.

"Senior brother, don't think too much. We are all only in the realm of great masters now, and we are still in the basic stage of cultivating martial arts and practicing swords, and only by laying a good foundation step by step can we reach a higher realm. Mo Yun looked at Wu Xun, whose eyes were shining, for fear that he would be too ambitious and lose his mind, so he instructed: "The realm of mythology is too far away from us, even if it is all the uncles and uncles, no one has reached it. Qualifications, understanding, perseverance, and chance are all indispensable, and we should practice steadfastly. ”

Lan Shuang heard Senior Brother's words, and immediately nodded and said, "Senior Brother is right. ”

Wu Xun also echoed his words, but his misty eyes had already followed his heart, and he didn't know where he had flown to.

......

The night is as quiet as water, gently caressing the shadows that walk in the darkness.

There is a family here, and on the side of the courtyard, a small river flows through the verdant bamboo forest, flowing into the distance.

The shadow walked into the bamboo forest. He was slightly thin, wrapped in a pitch-black robe. The palms of one hand were exposed outside the black clothes, and they looked extremely pale. But these hands are extremely powerful.

In the darkness, his face was invisible, only a pair of eyes, which seemed so bright. Even in the darkest and darker places, these eyes will never be lost.

Screams rang out from the courtyard, and the little girl's cries of horror and despair.

I saw three big men standing in the courtyard, and there were two corpses of a man and a woman lying in front of them. A little girl was held in the hands of a big man, struggling weakly.

"Third child, light a fire and burn this place. The big man shouted.

"Well, don't worry, big brother, this is not the first time I have done this, brother can save it!" the other man agreed, and suddenly flew up and kicked on the pillar of the wooden house.

With a "click", the pillar broke in response, and the wooden house began to tilt and was about to fall. The man took some more oil and poured it on the portal, and the fire lit up, and immediately enveloped the entire courtyard.

Killing people and setting fires, destroying corpses and destroying traces, this is what they often do.

"Daddy!" the little girl cried, cried, and struggled.

"What are you crying about, the adults want you to be a maidservant, that's your blessing!" the man who carried the little girl snorted coldly.

"Let's go!" The three men saw that the entire courtyard was buried in the flames, and turned around to leave.

"That's?" When they turned around, the three men suddenly saw a man in black, standing in front of the three of them.

"Who are you?" The three men had some martial arts in their hands, and when they saw the man in black at this time, they couldn't help but tremble a little in their hearts. Intuition told them that this man in black was strong, strong.

"I warn you, this is a matter for our Dongfu Ya, don't... Don't be nosy!" the big man shouted, his voice stammering a little, perhaps too nervous.

The man in black didn't answer, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the little girl who was sobbing incessantly, and there was a faint light of essence.

The light of the fire shone on his face, and his skin was pale. Even the crimson flame light could not shine a trace of blood on his face.

"Cheng!" The long sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the three men suddenly fell to the sky, and the image of the long sword remained in their pupils.

This is a pitch-black long sword, with this swordsman walking in the dark, it is so matched, without the slightest flaw.

The man in black threw the bodies of the three men into the fire, and after doing this, he turned around and picked up the fainted little girl and disappeared into the darkness.

From beginning to end, he never said a word.

This man in black has a very loud, but little-known name.

It's called "fog".

PS: To be continued.