At this moment.

The surrounding elders and deacons were all hesitating, thinking about whether to take a step forward to comfort or persuade Mu Yuanjun, who was like a lost soul.

But before everyone could make a move.

Mu Yuanjun, who was originally sitting on the ground, stood up by himself.

She clutched her chest.

There is a heart pulse, beating slowly.

At the same time, there is also the Shangdong Fulong Sword, which is slowly merging with her body.

meanwhile

Mu Yuanjun began to vaguely sense that the mana of the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword' seemed to be missing a corner.

She could faintly sense the missing corner through the medium.

But.

That breath seemed to be separated from her by an extremely far, extremely far distance

Like the past, to the future.

But still, Mu Yuanjun, who had lost his soul, was like finding a spiritual pillar.

Because no matter how small it is, she can keenly capture that wisp of familiarity.

"Is it you, junior brother, is it you?"

The originally dim eyes of the woman in the green dress gradually brightened.

She clenched her sleeves tightly, as if she wanted to hold on to the faint hope.

The former Mu Yuanjun, in the first half of his life, was blessed by the famous martial saint father of Qilu, when Fulong was in turmoil, there was a mother who did not let her shave her eyebrows, paving the way for her, and the husband she married later swept away the decline and recovered Fulong!

In the past 20 years, she has never carried things on her own.

At this point, back to reality.

Mu Yuanjun turned around, and his mother was still unconscious on the bed, as if she was terminally ill.

His husband left with a smile, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he could only rely on the magic sword he left behind, and he could capture a faint opportunity, and he didn't know when he would find it.

The daughter is still young and ignorant of the world, and her father's corpse is on Fulong Mountain, which turns into a rain of blood

This time, she was really alone.

Looking at the elders and disciples of the Manchu Elders, as well as the three pillars of the Seven Elders of Fulong, including the one-armed Ji Valve Master, and at the same time looking at him, Mu Yuanjun instinctively wanted to be silent.

But when her wrist twisted, the small magic sword that flickered with a subtle red glow had been summoned by her subconsciously.

It was such a moment, but it seemed to give her endless courage, so that Mu Yuanjun couldn't help but slowly stand up, extend the magic sword, and stand with the sword.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the former martial arts tablet forest, her mother Mu Yuqing severely reprimanded her, and finally chose the scene of Luo Jingshi.

The same choice, the same situation, the same lost soul.

"But this time."

The woman muttered softly, looking at the people of Fulongmen who were full of people in the courtyard one by one.

"Senior brother."

"I'm not going to run away anymore."

"I'm going to accept it and carry it all up, just like you."

"Because."

Mu Yuanjun exhaled deeply, the softness in his eyes, after this moment, he was all restrained.

Immediately, his eyebrows were raised, and there was finally a color called 'firm' in his eyes:

"I can't ask you to do everything you can, and the things that have come out of this struggle will be destroyed in my hands"

"Also, no matter how long it takes, no matter how far away."

"I'll find out everything about your disappearance."

"This time,"

"Senior sister. Seriously. ”

Time flies, the years are like a boat, slowly flowing through the torrent of time.

The news that the Shenwu League went to the Great Snow Mountain and reversed the 'Changsheng Cave', as time went by, the secrets spread far and wide, causing an uproar in the entire Qilu land.

Also known as the Lord of the Shenwu Alliance, the title and surname of 'Heavenly Sword' Wang Dongxuan have completely become a generation of myths respected by the top forces of the Seven Absolute Four Valves and Eleven Families.

Even his figure has vanished without a trace.

But his influence on future generations.

But it can be called the land of Qilu, traversing the ancient and modern future, the only person!

The Shenwu Alliance he founded had a far-reaching impact, and from this moment on, it divided the era into two sides.

On the one hand, before the establishment of the Shenwu Alliance,

On one side is after the conclusion of the Shenmu Covenant.

The land of Qilu, the early years of Shenwu.

Kunwu Sword Master Chu Qi Hanging Sword Master was sealed in the Changsheng Cave, handed over the throne to his brother Su Mo, and then drifted away, entered Fulong Mountain, heard that Wang Dongxuan 'rose in the day', and was furious, broke into the courtyard, intending to ask Mu Yuanjun for details.

But after seeing Mu Mochou, who was very similar to Meiyu and Wang Dongxuan, Chu Qi was silent for a long time, and after asking to no avail, he didn't stop, intercepted a wisp of breath from the Shangdong Fulong Sword, and staggered away.

Since then, his eyes have been tied with a black veil, and his whereabouts are uncertain.

In the years since, no one has ever been able to see those ruby-like eyes again, as well as the faint sword marks in the corners of the eyes, all the world can see is snow-white green silk and a blood sword.

Shenwu five years.

The land of Qilu has changed greatly.

The leylines widen and extend, the great rivers rush into the sea, and the peaks and peaks are stacked high.

In the past, the states and counties were almost ten times larger than before.

The territory of a county can be like a small country!

The aura tide brings about mutations, and the real recovery has finally begun!

Ten years of the Shenwu calendar.

In the land of Qilu, in Dongliu County, Lancang Prefecture, in addition to the 'Immortal Cave', the second 'Immortal Ruins' appeared in the world!

'Fog Mountain' out of the strange immortals, known as having the ability to drive away ghosts and electricity, attracting the people of 27 villages to worship, worship like gods, worship clay statues at home, but as the days go by, most of the villagers are more and more thin, skinny as firewood, like skeletons.

After the news of this matter spread, Liu Xuanling, the master of the first qi sect who had refined his magic power, controlled the magic sword, led two sworn brothers, and a hundred disciples to build a foundation, and immediately attacked the mountain.

After three days of hard fighting, killing a hundred ghosts and wailing, the blood rain continued, and finally swept away the Lingshan, called 'Mist Mountain' and changed hands from then on!

Immediately re-established the Dao system, and said: One Qi Dao Alliance, becoming the first person in charge of the 'Ten Capitals' blessed land in addition to the 'Changsheng Cave' shared by the eleven families!

Thirteen years of the Shenwu calendar.

There are mountains staggered under the ethereal palace, the maze is born, there are immortal ruins to integrate the leyline, called 'Beiyuan Ridge', in which the manpower of moving the mountain road is like a dragon and a tiger, wantonly killing the hunters in the mountains and wilderness, taking pleasure in this.

When Li Lingsu, who inherited the position of the palace master, heard this, he immediately drove away from the dust, drove the crane, and fought with him for more than ten battles, but he was invincible, so he had to be defeated in embarrassment.

Then invite Xuan Ming of the Sun Worship Temple to preside, make a comeback together, gather the power of the two factions, and finally pacify the disaster of the North Plains Ridge, kill the immortals, and the two sects share the spiritual veins!

Fifteen years of the Shenwu calendar.

There is a whirlpool in the East China Sea, a water palace is hidden in it, and there are shrimp soldiers and crabs that will turn into demons and step out, slaughtering Yanbian fishermen's villages.

Jiang Xiaobai, the owner of Penglai Island, contacted Mo Dayou, the patriarch of the Mo clan in Lanling, Wang Zhenlong, the head of the Futu Wang family, and Su Yu, the owner of the Juye Su valve, to unite the power of the three valves of the Sect, and gathered hundreds of sailing boats and thousands of foundation building soldiers to go to sea together to eliminate the water disaster!

For seven days, he paid a tragic price, killed into a sea of blood, and finally pacified the 'Shrimp and Crab Water Palace', and punished the 'Ten Capital Realm' shrimp and crab generals, and changed it to 'Donghaifang City', which was jointly led by the four families and opened to those who arrived at the realm of foundation building and convincing in the world!

Eighteen years of the Shenwu calendar.

Kunwu Sword Pool and Immortal Ruins' Dream Pool' in the snake demon game, is in a stalemate, 'Sword Demon' first seven days of the world again, a sword cut the green snake demon gall, drink its demon blood and drift away, this battle, her mana is suspected to have entered the 'Law Infant Realm', for the first Qilu, shocking the world!

Since then, the honorific name of 'Sword Demon' has gradually spread to the world.

Twenty-one years of the Shenwu calendar.

Fulong Mountain changed hands, refined mana, and stepped into the Xuan's 'Sword Fairy' Mu Mochou, with the new generation of young Tianjiao, stepped onto the stage of Qilu land

In the years that followed, Qilu was turbulent.

Immortal ruins were born frequently, and the immortal cultivators hidden in them secretly contacted each other, and the sects and gate lords who had concluded the Shenwu Covenant in later generations started a game with each other and fought with each other.

But even if the immortals are unpredictable, but the aura is tidal, and it has not been restored to its full heyday, in front of these masters who have condensed the Xuan Fetus and held the magic weapon in later generations, the 'Nine Yao Realm' has not yet come out, and it will not have the upper hand.

The reason why this land has been able to compete with the immortals for decades without showing weakness.

The reason for this

It's all the legendary Dharma transmission skills on the Great Snow Mountain back then!

He alone

Fifty years of paving the way for future generations.

It's called...

Lots of credit!

As for the person concerned.

It was in the midst of heavy snow and a howling north wind.

In the Jingguo Mansion, holding the broken Fulong scabbard, he opened his eyes.

Sword fighting, night rain in the rivers and lakes, but it is just a fleeting moment.

The love of children is long, and the years have precipitated, but it is just a big dream.

Looking back and looking back,

At the desk, the lamp oil has not yet burned out.

The candles are still bright.

(End of chapter)