Chapter 1: The Erased Sword Cultivation

Binzhou Town is located at the mouth of the endless sea of stars in the southwest.

The local fishing industry is thriving, and the daily catch of fresh fish is sent to nearby towns through inland rivers, so that although Binzhou has a small population, it has always been self-sufficient.

Every morning.

The fish market near the south of the city is overcrowded, and in addition to local restaurants, there are also out-of-town cargo ships docked at the docks.

The cargo ships are made of solid mountain wood, because the solid mountain wood can heal the cracks over time, which is very suitable for storing water in the ship's hold and transporting fresh fish.

Zheng Yongfan adjusted the canvas and cautiously approached the pier.

He was in his early seventeen or eighteen years at most, and he looked like a young man of twenty-five years old due to the precocious nature of later mortals.

Zheng held his long-conceived belly, opened the curtain with a big grin, and then grabbed the rope and turned over to the fish market, his expression was indifferent.

"Lady, I have to give birth at the beginning of the year, but don't get cold, hey, I knew I would leave you at my uncle's house."

"Phew."

Zheng pointed at Zheng Yongfan and spat a few spit Xingzi, "If you die in the boat, do you want me to find another family to remarry?" ”

"Alright, whatever you want."

"I'll pick out some cotton cloth and make some clothes for the child then."

Zheng Yongfan smiled bitterly and set up the cargo ship in the fisherman's coaxing.

The coastal area is known as the "tide people", and the women are already more spicy, and it is not uncommon for two people to live together in a boat.

Zheng Yongfan watched Zheng go away and disappeared into the tailor shop on the street.

He himself went to the fish market to pick fresh fish.

Zheng Yongfan noticed that for some reason, although today's fresh fish is generally larger, there are not a few taels of meat on the body.

"It's a pity, if you can get a little fatter, you can sell it for a good price."

A fisherman who knew Zheng Yongfan well reminded him.

"Xiao Zheng, if you want to choose, why don't you go to the dock in Dongcheng to have a look, there will be a batch of freshly caught fish there immediately, and the net will be closed soon."

Zheng Yongfan was a little moved, but then shook his head and said: "No need, there are too many things in Dongcheng, I don't want to provoke the official who eats oil and water." ”

"Huh."

Zheng Yongfan's expression was strange, and the fisherman in front of him seemed to be different from half a month ago, and it was obviously more visible to the naked eye... It's old.

Perhaps in the afterlife of immortality, it is inappropriate to describe a person as old.

But Zheng Yongfan's first reaction was indeed old.

The fisherman's skin was covered with ravines, his eyes were cloudy, the signs of decay intensified, and even the joints of his limbs became stiff.

Not to mention half a month, the decay of the fisherman's body normally takes at least ten years.

Zheng Yongfan was stunned, subconsciously looked around, and noticed that the other fishermen had a similar situation, but it was not obvious.

Syllable.

The fisherman's right eye fell out, and the shrunken eye looked like a fish's eye.

"Oh, as soon as the sea breeze blows in autumn, my body bones are getting worse and worse."

Zheng Yongfan took a few steps back, and accidentally kicked the wooden basin containing fresh fish, which immediately caused a splash, and a few sea fish seemed to be longer.

"There is treachery, there is treachery......"

Zheng Yongfan has only been on the ship for a few years, and he has heard a lot of evil rumors before, and understands that the world is not as calm as it seems.

He looked at his hands, and the spots were spreading.

"No... No, I'll go to Dongcheng and have a look. ”

Zheng Yongfan only had one thought left, pick up the Zheng family and leave Binzhou Town, there must be evil in the mouth of the old man in this place.

He stumbled to the tailor's shop, and before he could reach the door, he heard the cry of a baby.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

"Born, born." Zheng was in a discouraged spirit, and walked out of the tailor's shop with a young child covered in blood, as if there was no one next to the shopkeeper.

Zheng Yongfan's expression was full of fear.

The toddler was apparently newborn and had a blood-dripping umbilical cord attached to his abdomen, but he looked already two or three years old.

"Lady, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave Binzhou Town first."

Zheng Yongfan pulled Zheng Shi over, hugged the young child with the other hand, and ran wildly in the direction of his cargo ship, cold sweat already soaking his back.

When the toddler grows to his early four years old, he tilts his head and clapps with his hands.

"Laughing monks, laughing obsessed, offering incense at home, laughing and frolicking every day."

Zheng Yongfan was creepy, for him, the experience in Binzhou Town was simply a nightmare, and if he stayed a little longer, he would sink forever.

When the three of them successfully returned to the cargo ship and cut the rope that tied the dock, the bustling fish market was little and less hidden in the mist.

Zheng Yongfan collapsed to the ground without strength, and Zheng cried with relief beside him.

"My son, my son ......"

He got up and examined the young child, fearing that the latter would be influenced by evil spirits, and the child could hardly see anything unusual except for the slight signs of death and disease.

"Death and illness are not obvious? Maybe my son will not die in the hands of the evil spirit, and he is still a child of the immortal family who is destined to become an immortal. ”

Zheng Yongfan didn't notice at all that a figure appeared on the sea in the distance.

The figure seemed to be holding three flying swords, and its appearance was constantly changing from young child, young to old, and old, and it was slowly approaching the cargo ship.

"Every year is different."

The cargo ship vanished, and the figure disappeared in a few steps.

…………

I don't know how long it has been.

The cold winds of late autumn have turned into the biting cold poison of winter.

Sou.

Whales soar over the edge of the endless sea of stars, rising water vapor churning and behemoths passing over the sea in the blink of an eye.

"It's almost there, isn't it?"

Li Mo sat cross-legged on top of the whale's head, deliberately keeping the tattooed beast less than ten meters away, just to avoid a little trouble on the road.

He hadn't planned to go to Binzhou Town, the Ziqi Sect's Millennium Ascension Conference was already imminent, and it would only take a hundred years at most.

Since Li Mo planned to counteract the mother furnace, he had to prepare in advance.

It's just that Luoyang intends to let him go to Binzhou Town.

Although Binzhou Town is not a town affiliated with Tianjianmen, Luoyang was born here, and the blood relatives left behind passed a letter, and it seemed that there were strange things in Binzhou Town at that time.

"Tricks? It's been ten years, how can it be in time? ”

Mortals must pass the letter to the sword cultivator, they must pass through the help of the affiliated sword sect, and they must also pass through the outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and after it falls into the hands of himself, ten or twenty years is not too exaggerated.

Li Mo muttered a few words to himself, fortunately, Binzhou Town is not far from the black market of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and he can use the magic circle to go to the Ziqi Sect.

"What the hell?"

Li Mo's expression became solemn, and his divine sense first noticed something strange.

Obviously, Binzhou Town was within ten miles, but his divine sense did not find the slightest vitality, and he could still smell the rancid stench wafting in the wind in his nasal cavity.

He put away the whale and put his foot on the Phantom Flying Sword into the wind.

"Trouble."

Li Mo was afraid that if something really tricky, he would probably waste a lot of time, but he couldn't leave it alone.

After all, Luo Yang took the Dao inheritance of the wood sword body from the [Green Ru] of the twenty-eight sword mounds, so that the sword bones have exceeded ten sections.

Li Mo had been cultivating the Green Ru Sword Body on the way, and he had just mastered it not long ago.

A moment later, the town of Binzhou came into view.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and the Binzhou Town in front of him was completely turned into ruins, and the south of the city, which was close to the endless sea of stars, was completely gone.

The town was cut in half, and the gap was incomparably flat.

Half of it was missing, as if it had moved elsewhere in an instant, and even a large number of remnants could be seen in the central block.

The people were reduced to withered corpses, and the breeze could easily blow them.

When a dry corpse comes into contact with a hard object, the flesh and bones will turn into dust and scatter, as if the corpse had been dead for thousands of years.

"Impossible, right? Anyway, it is also a town with a lot of traffic, and there is not even a little news of the collapse of Binzhou Town? ”

"Besides, the recent black market is no more than a hundred miles."

Li Mo frowned slightly.

He took out the sword slip with hindsight, which recorded the specific information told by Luo Yang.

Li Mo put the sword slip in the center of his eyebrows, and as a result, the recorded information about Binzhou Town had been erased, and there was only plausible content in the sword slip.

"Three lives."

Li Mo squinted his eyes, the people behind the scenes were still unwilling to let the world drama become a fantasy, and using the ability to change the perception of the world, I am afraid that he has secretly set off a monstrous wave.

"The monk who shot and killed mortals should not be Sansheng."

If only one or two people explored the truth of the drastic changes in heaven and earth, the problem would not be serious, but similar monks were already all over the large and small sects.

Li Mo looked at the dried corpses and found that it might be some kind of profound sword intent.

"Who could it be? The sword intent is to make the body age extremely quickly, to stimulate the outbreak of death and disease, and there is no ...... in the twenty-eight sword mounds in the memory."

"Wait, what did I forget?"

Li Mo scolded a few times and swept over and over again the memories related to the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Immediately, a long-forgotten name flooded into my mind.

Sword of the Years.

"Damn, the memory was erased when I was in my infancy, and there are too many differences in cultivation, so it is difficult to stop the Creation Book."

As a disciple of Luoyang, the Sword of Time was not mentioned at all in the follow-up, and he had never seen the Sword of Years even after the fall of the Fire Spirit Palace.

"It seems... The Sword of Time is the inner ghost of the Great Sun Sword Shrine. ”

According to Li Mo's guess, after the arrangement of the Fire Spirit Hall by the Sword of Time was completed, no matter whether it was smooth or not, the existence had already been erased in advance.

"There is a high probability that the Sword of Time was the chief of the Great Sun Sword Shrine, otherwise there is no chance that it can cause a disaster of this scale."

The sense of existence is gone, and the information related to the sword of time is gone.

Li Mo did not hesitate to escape into the sea, and it was extremely dangerous to continue to stay in Binzhou Town, after all, the scale of the people behind the scenes was unknown.

The strength of the Sword of Time is far beyond the ordinary.

First of all, it was definitely the refining period, and he suspected that the sword intent he had comprehended had transcended the Mahayana and reached the [Rudao] that he had only heard of.

"Could it be the sword intent of time that is rarely recorded?"

Li Mo didn't think that the Sword of Time had a talent comparable to the Thirteen Immortals, which showed that the means possessed by the people behind the scenes were even more terrifying than he imagined.

A group of bed bugs that parasitize the two sides of the Dao and the Demon to draw nutrients.

They thought they had discovered the fairy fate, but they didn't know that they were causing a disaster that swept the two worlds.

Li Mo felt deeply troubled, the ability of the three beings made him isolated, but fortunately, the Heart Beast Sect rose from the micro end, and the Ziqi Sect was self-contained, and the two should not have received the attention of the people behind the scenes.

"Let's wait and see what happens, without the strength of the refining period, we can't control the situation at all."

"But... I have to find a chance to kill Sansheng. ”

(End of chapter)