Away from the capital, next to the royal palace. Inside a majestic mansion crouching like a giant beast, deep paths lead to the most sacred places of the mansion.

In the Black Cloud Pavilion, a middle-aged man with a majestic face opened his eyes violently. An aura of arrogance suddenly permeated the entire Black Cloud Pavilion, and even the guards who were guarding ten zhang outside the Black Cloud Pavilion were shaken.

They all turned their heads to look at the top of the Black Cloud Pavilion, where the doors and windows were closed. But they all knew that Song Wuyu, who was the head of the most prominent family in the country, was about to take action.

Song Wuyu's eyes widened, and there was a faint joy on his face: "Long Yunzhou, you still appeared." The old man has been looking for you for a long time, and you are really late enough. ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, and a divine sense came out from the center of his eyebrows, piercing through the Black Cloud Pavilion like a sharp sword, reaching the distant and unknown distance.

"Breeze, bring a few good hands. Our little friend is here, remember, you must bring back Princess Baihua unharmed. ”

After transmitting this divine thought, Song Wuyu slowly closed his eyes again. His cultivation had reached the most critical moment, and he couldn't get out of this Black Cloud Pavilion at this moment.

Otherwise, with his mental nature, after his divine sense sensed that Long Yunzhou appeared in the territory of the country, he would definitely fly over as soon as possible.

However, he believed in his righteous son Song Qingfeng very much, he was a candidate that Song Wuyu had chosen countless times. In the future, he will be able to accomplish great things.

Far away in the mountains, Long Yunzhou seems to be in a trance.

Before he could recover from the excitement of being able to control the Nine Shadows Sword smoothly last night, the sound of the sword roar from the Nine Shadows Sword crisscrossing the heavens and the earth echoed in the depths of his mind for a long time, as if he himself had incarnated into the sword galloping through the heavens and the earth.

If Li Qingchen knew that Long Yunzhou had actually cracked the secret above the Nine Shadows Sword, he would probably be angry even if he died.

You must know that it took him a lifetime to truly grasp the mysteries of the Nine Shadows Sword, if he could control the Nine Shadows Sword at will like Long Yunzhou, with his cultivation, he would not end up dying miserably.

Things are so unpredictable, and often what should have happened takes a major turn at the most critical moment, and what is natural becomes unexpected.

Now he had two swords hanging from his waist, and although Qinglin Sword had his father as a sword spirit, it was more than twice as powerful as when he had it himself. But he always felt that if he compared the Qinglin Sword with the Nine Shadows Sword, the Qinglin Sword would immediately be much inferior.

The dense killing intent that came from the Nine Shadows Sword seemed to have been formed by nature, and after that killing intent that was so strong that people could go crazy was transformed into terrifying power, Long Yunzhou had no doubt that it must be an existence that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

Linglong and Yutong looked at him strangely, wondering why he had become his current appearance after sitting under the tree for a few days. One moment talking to himself, the other moment laughing stupidly, completely different from what he used to be.

In this way, the three of them traveled from the mountains to the river, enjoyed the endless beauty of the mountains and rivers, and saw the feelings of the water town. Finally, a month later, I arrived at the border of the country, and the road ahead began to become desolate in the distance.

"It's almost to the border!" Long Yunzhou had already recovered from that excitement, and at this moment, looking at the desolate road, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

After six years of wandering and bloodshed, they finally returned to this place again.

It's just that things are not people, and the original stars and moons have been replaced by the current Yutong. And the kid who was regarded as a waste of wood before has now become a famous young talent in the world.

Linglong was also sighing, she was once very eager to return to Qianmu Ling Mountain, and every day and night she was looking forward to returning to that beautiful hometown as soon as possible.

But over the years, her state of mind has long changed. Looking at the back around her who was already so tall that she could only look up, a trace of sadness crossed her heart.

"You will never forget the stars and moon in your heart, can't you see that there is still me by your side?" At this moment, Linglong's heart became stronger and stronger, and the sadness became stronger and stronger.

Looking at Yutong in a blink of an eye, only Yutong was still full of excitement on his face. Wherever Long Yunzhou went, she followed. Because they have long had an agreement between them, it just so happens that Long Yunzhou is a person who attaches great importance to the agreement.

Linglong suddenly became a little jealous of Yutong, and the previous idea that they could walk together was suddenly washed away by this surging jealousy.

There is only one thought in her heart, to reverse her and Yutong's identities, she would rather not be that princess and never return to her hometown. Even if she is just an unknown maidservant, she is willing to follow Long Yunzhou for the rest of her life.

It's an inexplicable thing that you may never be able to explain in your lifetime. But Linglong can be sure that the shadow of Long Yunzhou has been deeply planted in her heart, and that shadow lives in her heart in this life.

For all this, Long Yunzhou was unaware. His heart has long been unable to tolerate others, only Xingyue still occupies that place eternally.

He groped for the key fragments in his arms, secretly thinking that after sending Linglong back this time, he must search the entire Dragon Soul Continent and find all the key fragments.

Whether the legend is true or not, but this is also a little hope that Xingyue can be resurrected. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.

The wind suddenly rose on the ground, and the three people who were walking on the road were suddenly surrounded by the wind. The yellow sand permeated the gale, bringing up countless fallen leaves and blowing towards the three of them.

"Stand back!" Long Yunzhou only said in a low voice, and slapped the Qinglin sword, and suddenly the sword body came out of its sheath, slashing towards the void wind and tangible leaves with a resolute sword intent.

But when he heard a loud bang, the wind was actually cut in half by the cyan sword qi, and it instantly dissipated in the air. And the leaves mixed in it all turned to powder at this moment, and they turned into powder under a sword.

The Qinglin Sword flew back into Long Yunzhou's hand, holding the Qinglin Sword, Long Yunzhou felt that he was fighting with his father. He looked coldly ahead, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

On the main road, Long Yunzhou and the three of them were dressed in ordinary people's clothes. Originally, he was wearing a straw hat to cover his whereabouts, but at this moment, the straw hat shattered and was chopped into pieces by the leaves that covered the sky before.

Long Yunzhou was protected by one person and one sword in front of Linglong and Yutong, and a powerful aura suddenly enveloped the three of them.

On the road ahead, a person slowly walked out. In the woods on both sides of the road, seven or eight figures walked behind that person in a fan shape, faintly containing all the retreats of Long Yunzhou and the three of them.

The person who came was dressed in a green shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and filaments flying. There was a kind of confidence from the bones between his hands and feet, and every smile expressed his obvious kindness, this person was Song Qingfeng.

"I still ran into you, spared such a long way, I wanted to avoid you. Long Yunzhou sighed and said, "Are you dogs? ”

Song Qingfeng stood still twenty feet in front of Long Yunzhou, and at the beginning, he still had a light smile on his face. But after walking this distance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a strange light burst out from his eyes.

Just after a little hesitation, he laughed and said, "Brother Long is really a genius of Tianzhong, he only killed the ancestor of the Li family a few days ago, and now he is cultivating fiercely. It seems that it will not be long before we will be able to surpass us laymen. ”

Long Yunzhou's killing intent was even heavier, his killing of Li Qingchen was extremely secretive, and even the two core disciples of the Li family he brought were killed together. It is said that only God knows about this matter, how did Song Qingfeng know.

His eyes swept over, and Song Qingfeng brought all the masters of the Fantasy Wonderland this time. And he can't see through the cultivation of these people, and they should all be good hands above the middle stage of the Fantasy Fairyland.

Since Song Qingfeng knew that he had killed Li Qingchen, and he dared to come here without fear like this, it meant that he had been prepared for a long time and was not afraid of himself at all.

In fact, if you think about it, most of Li Qingchen's killing was due to his own fear, and he just wanted to escape. Coupled with the previous contempt for Long Yunzhou, this finally ended up being brutally killed.

But the faces of the people brought by Song Qingfeng were gloomy, and everyone had a strong murderous aura. Obviously, these people are all guys who have killed countless people, and the strong murderous aura emanating from their bodies seems to tell that many of the people killed by these people are monks of the same level.

Face these seasoned and experienced players. Those people of the Li family were immediately compared, although they were equally cultivated, but in front of these murderous demon kings, those masters of the Li family were at most dolls picking up stones on the side of the road.

Long Yunzhou remained silent and said coldly: "Brother Xie Song's praise, Long is just a coincidence. I don't know what Brother Song is waiting for here, if nothing happens, we have to hurry. ”

Song Qingfeng saw the murderous intent in Long Yunzhou's eyes, and just smiled faintly at this moment: "Brother Long, why bother, asking knowingly is not something that a wise man should have." Actually, I just want to ask Brother Long and Princess Baihua to go back with me, a talent like Brother Long will inevitably be reused. We are also very short of talents like the Dragon Brothers. ”

He was tantamount to throwing an olive branch to Long Yunzhou, compared to before, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth. Song Qingfeng smiled sincerely and stretched out a hand towards Long Yunzhou.

Long Yunzhou hesitated slightly, then nodded and chuckled: "It's okay like this, it is also fortunate to be appreciated by the first family who left the country." ”

Song Qingfeng saw Long Yunzhou agree, and laughed: "Brother Long, you don't know, we are not only the first family to leave the country. We also have a name, it's called Black Cloud, and we ..........."

Just as he was speaking, suddenly a sword light slashed at him. The sword aura is like a rainbow, and there is a lot of resolute sword intent in it. If you don't reach your goal, you won't give up!

Before the rolling sword intent was close, Song Qingfeng felt an illusion that there was nowhere to escape. He looked at Long Yunzhou in shock, unable to imagine how this person could go back on his word. And .......... how could his cultivation be so strong.

Almost without thinking about it, he pinched his hands and shouted: "Feng Escape!"

With a snort, a gust of wind suddenly rose and disappeared in place with Song Qingfeng.