Chapter 422: Where to Go
Dongzu Chau.
Thousand Willow Castle.
Thousands of willow trees are falling, a breeze is blowing, and spring flowers are blooming.
As the patriarch of the largest family in the city, Cheng is very proud, three years ago, he came from the west and drove the so-called Yang family out of Qianliu City.
From now on, it's up to him to decide.
After this, a pair of his sons and daughters were also born, gifted and intelligent, and several elders of Broken Blade Mountain had already clearly expressed their intention to accept disciples.
The family is prosperous, and the avenue is promising.
In terms of similarities and differences with Cheng, it is the most happy thing in the world.
Recently, it happened to be the birthday of the youngest son, so it was natural to hold a banquet.
Since three days ago, the Cheng family's house has been lively.
Outside the yard.
A woman in red stood quietly in front of the door.
When Cheng Yitong saw this person, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly dismissed the congratulatory person and welcomed the woman into the house.
The terrifying killing intent on the woman's body, even in the warm spring season, made the temperature of the entire room instantly colder.
Cheng Yitong was so close that the rest of the people dispersed, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"
Looking at the entire Thousand Willow City, there were no cultivators who could silently infiltrate the Cheng family.
With his cultivation in the Cave True Realm, except for the sword cultivation of Broken Blade Mountain, there is no one here who is his opponent at all.
And the sudden appearance of the woman in front of him made him feel an inexplicable fear in his heart.
Just like when he first met the master.
One word is rich, and the other can determine life and death.
Three years ago, he received an order from a mysterious person to take a few of his clansmen to Qianliu City and drive the Yang family out.
He even sent a few people with extremely high realms to be helpers.
At the beginning, Cheng Yiyi was very suspicious of this, his Cheng family was just a small family, and he had no strength to occupy Qianliu City at all.
But later, he found that the Yang family was really vulnerable, and even Zhao Ji, who had the highest cultivation, was shocked by the helpers sent by the mysterious person.
In this way, Cheng Yitong became the master of Qianliu City, and he had another opportunity in life.
But the only thing that made it difficult for him to feel at ease.
What exactly are the origins of those people, and why do they want to put themselves in this position?
There are too many good luck things in the world, but Cheng Yiqi never believes that it will be his turn.
Therefore, over the years, even if he is as beautiful as outsiders, he is still cautious and low-key in his heart, and even many interests that originally belonged to the Cheng family, he chose to give up.
Today, the mysterious man has finally appeared.
Cheng Yitong looked solemn and looked at the woman exuding murderous intent in front of him.
"One life, in exchange for three years of wealth, should be worth it." The woman said indifferently.
The next moment.
With a flash of sword light, Cheng Yiyi's tall body was split in two, and then slowly fell.
Cheng Yiyi's face was full of disbelief.
Three years of wealth is at the cost of his life, if he had known that such an exchange would have been made, he would rather choose not.
It's a pity that until he died, he didn't have time to regret it.
But his dying gaze turned to the outside of the house, where was the house of a pair of children, and his eyes were full of supplication.
The woman in red didn't stop at all.
Day 2.
The people of Qianliu City suddenly discovered that the Cheng family, the largest family in the city, had been wiped out overnight.
This is not a very big deal in the cultivation world.
However, it attracted the attention of Broken Blade Mountain, and several waves of disciples came to Qianliu City one after another.
But nothing was found.
…
Broken Blade Mountain.
In a bamboo forest, a tall and indifferent woman sat on a bamboo chair, looked into the distance, and said indifferently, "Someone wants to blame me."
Somewhat slaughtering.
The wind and rain are coming, and the bamboo leaves around them make a rustling sound in the breeze.
This woman sword fairy had no Ren on her face
He was emotional, but his hands were wrapped in cultivation, and his already tall figure was invisibly a little lonely.
Where no one could see, those slender hands were trembling slightly.
Behind her, a pretty girl was indifferently boiling tea.
The girl's appearance is very cute, but what is even more shocking is the eyes.
The eyes that see through the world.
Hearing the master's words, the girl raised her head and said calmly, "Master, we haven't come down the mountain for three years, who would want to blame you?"
Li Moran closed his eyes, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his heart was a little unsettled.
After a while, she continued, "Some people want to take a look at Su Mo's sword, but they don't dare to go up the mountain, because this is a place of cultivation, and the entire spiritual wilderness, except for those few peak powerhouses, no one dares to fight me here."
The girl's eyes widened, and she asked curiously, "But there is nothing on Su Mo's body, and that sword is also very empty, even I can't see it, how can others see it?"
Little cabbage is her name.
But she has another identity, and that is a person with a destiny.
If she returns to Yunqing of the Yunxian Sect, she is carrying the destiny of the underworld.
And the little cabbage also carries a kind of destiny.
Three years ago, Su Mo seriously injured Li Moran with a sword, and she tried to see the trajectory of that sword, but found that she couldn't even see her Eye of Destiny.
From that moment, Little Cabbage knew that there were many people in the world that she couldn't understand.
And the master Li Moran, after that sword, also chose to close the mountain and not ask about the world.
Obviously, today's master is not at peace.
The tall woman turned her head and looked at the sea of clouds churning in the sky, a trace of fear suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she murmured, "Someone wants to kill Su Mo."
…
West Chau, inside the courtyard.
Shen Yu's brows were tightly locked, he was thinking about how to set up a sword heart for Yang Pan'er.
The heart of the sword is like a man.
Yang Paner is an excellent woman, although she has already surpassed the age of enlightenment, but in terms of sword practice, it is not too late.
She has a lively temperament, but she has been down-and-out in Fengchime Town over the years, and she has more sophistication.
But it's still simple from the inside.
Xizhou is now mixed, and the disciples of the Holy Land come and go, and a few days ago, with the help of the disciples of Liubo Mountain, Yang Paner's dusty Dao heart was cleansed.
Now, she wants to learn the sword.
Sword Immortal learns swords, there is so much easier.
It had been a morning, and Shen Yu was standing quietly in the courtyard, frowning.
Yang Paner was also very patient, so she sat on the stool and sipped the tea one by one.
After several days, she became much more lively.
After Zhao Ji's puzzle, he decided to learn some swords from Shen Yu, a genius of the Taoist Sect, no matter how many people wanted to ask for it, they couldn't ask for it.
Even Yang Paner thinks that even if she is a sister, she may not have this opportunity.
After a long time, Shen Yu suddenly asked, "What sect is here?"
Yang Pan'er thought for a while and replied, "This is the country of Buddhism, except for the temple, where is there any sect."
Shen Yu nodded and did not speak.
Soon, however, he asked, "So where are we going next?"
Hearing this, Yang Pan'er's eyes widened, and she asked, "You don't know where we're going?"
Shen Yu thought for a moment and said, "I don't know."
Yang Pan'er looked sluggish and couldn't speak for a long time.
Other cultivators either travel the world to find some heavenly treasures, or they go around to subdue demons and eliminate demons, this guy is obviously in a high realm, but he doesn't even know where to go.
"To kill the creatures of the Sea of Blood?"
"That's a monk's business."
"Explore a few ruins and find some elixir."
"I'm tired of eating."
「。。。」
Yang Pan'er was a little deflated, and the disciples of the Taoist Sect were
So lazy? What kind of demon suppression, demon extermination, and exploration of ruins?
In the end, Yang Pan'er said weakly, "Then send me to Qianliu City, it is my home."
"Okay."
Shen Yu said without hesitation.
Yang Paner stood still.
The matter of Xizhou has nothing to do with him, and the creatures of the sea of blood are just chess pieces thrown out by the Lingyin Temple.
There are two holy places, the Taoist Sect and the Academy, even if the Sword Buddha and the Monk have a backhand, there is no way to do much at all.
The decline of Buddhism is due to the way of heaven.
Just like the Daomen went from prosperity to decline back then, no one could stop it.
As for the future, whether Confucianism will rule the world or whether Taoism will return to Zhongzhou, there is no way to predict.
Rahu in the north had already seen it, and even he didn't know what happened three thousand years ago, and Shen Yu didn't think about going to see him.
The key on the Tang Dynasty Emperor, even if Dao Yan Zhenren personally took it, I am afraid that he would not be able to take it away.
The Demon Ancestor is not out, there is Wanliu City where the old blind man is in charge, and this world is still stable.
As for the south, Shang Yang doesn't seem to have done anything, but with the Dao Sect there, there won't be much to happen.
In today's world, Shen Yu still wants to take a look and find those guys who are hiding.
There is one place that Shen Yu wants to go.
That's Liubo Mountain.
This holy land, which ranks ninth in the world, is far older than the Daoist Sect.
What's more, they have a close relationship with the Jiaolong clan, and on the East China Sea, their ships can shuttle at will without being disturbed by the Jiaolong.
Zhang Xujing had a grudge with the Jiaolong clan back then.
Later, the butcher of Daozong, who had killed 100,000 people, also clashed with Jiaolong in the East China Sea, and Daoyan Zhenren split the entire Wufu Sea with a sword, and even the Dragon Palace was almost destroyed.
So Shen Yu wanted to go there to find out, if that blood rain hadn't affected the dragon three thousand years ago, there would definitely be a surviving dragon.
With the long life of a dragon.
Shen Yu wanted to know who was behind the scenes.
To go to Liubo Mountain, you have to pass through Qianliu City.
And pass by the Broken Blade Mountain.
The three knives back then, although Su Mo asked for himself.
But Shen Yu didn't think so, and came without being rude.
Her sword immortal can shoot at the younger generation of disciples regardless of her identity, and naturally she will receive some cause and effect.
What's more, after Su Mo took out his sword, the person who shot behind his back could not have a trace of connection with Broken Blade Mountain.
Thinking of this, Shen Yu smiled and said, "We will set off tomorrow, and then teach you to practice swords, if you can establish a sword heart when you arrive in Qianliu City, then I will let you enter the Dao Sect."
Yang Pan'er jumped up suddenly, and said happily, "A word is a certainty."
Shen Yu smiled but did not speak.
Inside the house, the fox demon Zhao Ji's eyes were full of tears.
For the first time in all these years, she was so happy to see the young lady, and the heavy responsibilities that did not belong to the girl were now abandoned.
Thinking that the lord is in the spirit of the sky, he will also laugh.
As for themselves.
Zhao Ji whispered, "I'll see you soon, master."