Prologue A Dream of Yellow Sorghum
Qi Guang for four years.
and mausoleum.
"Sure enough, the Son of Heaven has a back hand." In front of the coffin, Li Cunli held the Longquan sword, looked at Li Xingyun's "corpse" in the coffin, listened to the bell behind him, and seemed to sigh with emotion.
The internal force of the prison country was exhausted, and the prison country was slapped with all his strength by the greatly increased strength, and the qi and veins were broken, the five internal organs were damaged, and the vitality was not broken.
The Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven in the end.
Li Cunli's eyes showed a fierce light, the killing intent was fully revealed, the sharp Longquan sword fell, the bell behind him became more and more urgent, Li Cunli urged the internal force, the palm of his hand exerted force, and the Longquan sword twisted in the huge wound on Li Xingyun's chest.
The blood flowed like an infusion.
With a click, the coffin in front of him couldn't stand Li Cunli's fierce sword, and a crack appeared, and the extremely hideous expression on Li Cunli's face formed an extremely sharp contrast with his image of the white-clothed Xiushi at the moment.
The wrench on the hand of the corpse of the Son of Heaven also changed from red to mostly white.
"Congratulations to the Son of Heaven." After the event, Li Cunli saluted respectfully in front of the coffin.
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"Live well."
"The way forward is up to you.
In the future, when you occasionally look up at the starry sky, will you miss Master? ”
"And those who shouldn't have died, but they all died because of you."
"Ten Thousand Poison Caves, Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal!"
"If I can not die, I will not like you anymore......"
"In the next life, we will see you in the Valley of Hidden Soldiers."
How much more do you have to lose before this ridiculous life ends?
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Dry for two years.
In the woods.
The mountains are verdant, the grass and trees are fragrant everywhere, the woods are quiet, there are strange stones like the sea one after another, the trees are angry like waves, and a few wisps of clear spring flow endlessly from the mountains.
The sunlight shines through the trees and hits the rocks, creating beautiful spots of light. Under the shade of the tree, a handsome young man in red clothes and red hair slowly opened his eyes.
The sight in front of him made the boy's heart tremble, and the boy sat up on the rocks and looked around at the scene.
What catches your eye is the beautiful scenery of the mountains, as well as the bamboo basket with medicine and the hoe with the medicine.
The bamboo basket was empty.
"This, this is ......" Li Xingyun reached out in disbelief and rubbed his eyes, looking at the surrounding environment.
This is where he lived for eight years, and during those eight years, he traveled everywhere on this mountain.
Here it is...... Mount Qingcheng.
Li Xingyun ran the exercises, but found that his strength was only at the level of a small heaven, and the internal forces of the "Longquan Seven Star Decision" and "Qi Sutra" of his ascetic cultivation also disappeared.
After a check, he found that his height seemed to have returned to the state when he was seventeen, and the scar at the corner of his eye disappeared.
"What the hell is this......" Li Xingyun fell into infinite thoughts.
Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky, interrupting his thoughts.
"Jianlu, yes, Jianlu!" Li Xingyun suddenly thought of something, used all his strength, and hurried towards the direction of the sword house in his memory.
Behind a tree in the distance, Uncle Yang was slightly shocked when he saw Li Xingyun's speed.
At this speed, at least there must be a big star position, no, even higher, why has it never been ...... before
He subconsciously cast his gaze to the person beside him, who was dressed in a dark robe, embroidered with obscure and mysterious patterns, wearing a mask on his face and a hat on his head, and not showing any skin on his body.
Bad handsome, Yuan Tiangang.
There are no eyes in the eyes of the mask, only an endless darkness, like an abyss, unfathomable, and chilling.
"What, the apprentice is strong in martial arts, are you unhappy as a master?" A faint voice came from behind the mask.
"Nope." Uncle Yang turned his gaze away and said with a calm face.
It's just that whether his heart is calm or not, only he knows.
"What to do next, you don't need me to teach you." Yuan Tiangang clasped his hands on his chest and said to Uncle Yang.
"Do you want to do it right away?" Uncle Yang was slightly moved, looked at the mountain rocks under his feet, and asked rhetorically.
He knew that if his apprentice left, he would sink into the sea of misery, and there would be no possibility of a good end.
"What, reluctantly?" Yuan Tiangang asked Uncle Yang rhetorically.
"I see." Uncle Yang had no choice but to follow the order.
He knew that even if he was reluctant, it would be useless.
Because the person in front of him is Yuan Tiangang.
A person who can become a shackle in this world with his own strength!
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Qingcheng Mountain, Jianlu.
Li Xingyun urged the light gong with all his might, and it was still early for his master Uncle Yang to return to the sword house, and at this moment the sky was already covered with a layer of clouds, and the cold wind was rising, as if there were clouds and rain about to rise.
The familiar scene in front of him moved Li Xingyun's expression, the corners of his mouth and eyes trembled slightly, and he walked step by step into the most familiar place.
"Senior brother, are you coming back now?" Lu Linxuan happened to walk out of his room in the Sword Mansion, looked at Li Xingyun, who was a little "lost and depressed", and said with a puzzled expression.
A familiar figure comes into view.
"Senior sister?" Li Xingyun's heart moved, and his body came to Lu Linxuan's side in an instant, looking at Lu Linxuan, who was still a little green in his face, Li Xingyun's face was full of emotion.
Hundreds of flowers in the forest, blooming to welcome spring, goodbye Lu Linxuan's pretty figure like a frightening and graceful dragon, no one can imagine how happy he is at the moment.
This scene scared Lu Linxuan a lot, the martial artists in the world practiced martial arts and practiced qi, and her qi was divided into second-class and sixth-grade qi, and her current skill was not the lowest small star position, with the speed of Li Xingyun's small heavenly position, it was like a ghost in her eyes.
What's even more terrifying is her senior brother's look at the moment.
With red eyes, she could feel the person in front of her suppressing her inner emotions, but she didn't know where these emotions came from.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun with some uncertainty and asked.
On weekdays, she can still feel the wrongness of her loved ones.
What's more, in one day and one night, the senior brother who laughs and plays with her on weekdays seems to be a different person, how can she not worry? At this moment, I don't have the heart to laugh and play in the past.
"Senior sister, where is Master?" Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan and asked.
"Master, he went down the mountain alone, and he hasn't come back yet.
What's wrong with you and Master, I always feel that Master and his old man are not normal recently.
Also, senior brother, what did you just do? Lu Linxuan's face was worried, he looked at Li Xingyun Dao, and as he spoke, he stretched out his finger and gestured the distance from the door of the sword house to her side.
has been together for eight years, and in many cases, she has already regarded her senior brother as her closest relative and backbone.
"Hahaha......" Li Xingyun looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was not stopped, but in that laughter, there was a different kind of desolation that did not belong to a seventeen-year-old boy.
He had been thinking about this scene for many years.
Every time he looked up at the starry sky, he would think carefully about every day he had lived in the Sword House.
The deceased are like a river, and they cannot be traced, but Master is still alive.
Everyone...... All are alive.
"Teacher, senior brother, don't scare me, don't hold it in your heart if you have something." Lu Linxuan looked at the obviously abnormal senior brother in front of him, and was extremely worried.
"Senior sister, there are some things that I will explain later." Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan in front of him and said sincerely.
From the days before and after he and his junior sister left from Jianlu, he thought hard for a long time in the future, and Li Xingyun deduced that at this moment, the bad handsome had already found his master.
There is nothing he can do about Yuan Tiangang, but in order to deal with many catastrophes in the future, the stronger he is, the better.
He has the complete Longquan Seven Star Recipe and Qi Sutra two divine skills in his memory, and at this moment, his skills are not far from the middle heaven position, and if he practices one of the two, this middle heaven position is almost the same.