The gloomy sky, cloudy and rainy, the mountains and forests in the south of Yujing, secluded and remote, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, on the cliffs, there are huge statues of the gods of heaven, glaring angrily, holding huge blades, majestic and magnificent.

On the highest peak, a palace made of bluestone, towering on the top of the peak, the huge statue of the god of heaven holds up his hand, as if the palace is held on top of the nine heavens, here is the dojo of the martial saint Jinyuntuo, the real martial hall that was once admired by ten thousand people.

At the foot of the mountain of the Zhenwu Palace, there are still many houses, which were once full of disciples who practice martial arts, and in the heyday, there were tens of thousands of Zhenwu disciples, and the cheers made by practicing together every morning can be heard ten miles away.

But now that the Immortal Dao is flourishing, people believe in Fang Xian's magic, few people practice martial arts, and the True Martial Arts Hall has also become deserted, and there are very few disciples, almost all of whom are the royal children of the Jinyun clan.

Today, all the children of the royal family got up early in the morning, wearing battle armor and holding swords, the atmosphere was quiet and sparse, and they gathered in the martial arts arena in front of the Zhenwu Hall under the cold wind and rain, lined up on both sides, and waited quietly.

Directly above the martial arts arena, there are more than 30 people, wearing red gold armor with a beast face swallowing head, their faces are covered by helmets, and they can't see who is who, but they are all innate masters, arrogant, majestic as gods, like legendary heavenly soldiers and generals.

The two leaders are the crown prince Tianjun King, and the second prince Rende King, and the martial arts cultivation has reached innate perfection and stepped into the realm of heaven and man.

However, in today's meeting, King Tianjun and King Rende can only stand on both sides, and the three people in the middle sit in the middle, respectively, on the left, middle and right.

On the right seat is a young man, who looks like he is in his early twenties, wearing a robe, and his hair is as white as snow, which is the physical characteristics of a ghost fairy, but this person does not have the yin qi of a ghost fairy at all, but is burly, with strong muscles and bones, a solemn face, and a masculine spirit, like a Vajra Arhat of Buddhism.

This person is the eldest disciple of Jinyun Tuo, named Zhou Wuji, a few decades ago, known as Tianwu Wuji, was once the head of the Zhenwu Palace.

But that has long been the past, in just a few decades, Zhou Wuji has been reincarnated for six consecutive generations, and he has stopped until the bottleneck of the seventh turn, which is the ghost immortal at the peak of the sixth turn, the name of "Zhou Wuji", which has long been forgotten in reincarnation, cut off the worldly thoughts, transcended the reincarnation of life and death, and devoted himself to the Tao, only the true spirit nature of Tianwu Zhenyi will last forever, such as the true self when he comes, and he will become a Zen Bodhisattva, called Tianwu Venerable.

Tianwu Venerable was originally in retreat in order to break through the bottleneck, this time Zhang Xuanji's visit was a major event in the Zhenwu Palace, half a month ago, Tianwu Venerable was out of the customs.

The left seat opposite the Tianwu Venerable is also a burly existence, with a height of two meters and one two, a middle-aged face, closed eyes and recuperation, introverted qi, wearing a beast-shaped battle armor, majestic and powerful, like a god.

This armor has a mysterious texture, like gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, into a translucent crystal jade, with a blood-red texture inside, just like the meridian blood vessels of a living person, wisps of qi and blood flow, warm and moist like flesh and blood, perfectly integrated with itself, as if growing on the surface of the body, human armor is one.

This is a high-grade immortal armor, the royal family found an ancient immortal tomb and got this immortal armor, the material is blood spirit steel, but this immortal armor is incomplete, the helmet is damaged, it can only be regarded as a medium grade, and the immortal armor that the royal family is building is to follow this one.

This existence, known as Jinyunhong, is the king of Zhenyun, and is the brother of Emperor Yang, and his status in the royal family is second only to Emperor Yang.

At the same time, Jinyunhong is also a descendant of the royal family taught by Jinyuntuo himself, and he has obtained the true inheritance of Jinyuntuo, and his cultivation has reached the double consummation of heaven and man, and he has stepped into the third level of heaven and man in half a step.

Except for Emperor Yang, who has been in retreat and has not appeared, no one knows what realm his cultivation has reached, and Jinyunhong is now the number one master of the imperial family.

However, Jinyunhong only inherited the true transmission of martial arts, but did not inherit Jinyuntuo's transcendent Zen Taoism, in Jinyunhong's concept, leading the Jin Yun clan to dominate this day, start the construction of the Immortal Dynasty, and restore the ancient order, this is the royal road.

And in the middle of the left and right seats, a woman sits upright.

This woman's face is beautiful, dressed in a plain robe, soft long hair tied behind her, the whole body does not have any superfluous modification, but she has a solemn temperament, majestic and proud, like a cold and lonely god, and like a female Bodhisattva who has attained the Tao of Buddhism.

This woman seems to be Jinyun Qingyao, and to be sure, it should be Wu Yunyao.

After twenty years of separation, the years have not left any traces on Wu Yunyao's body, and he has been reborn, completely beyond the mortal body, like a god descending from the earth, and every inch of skin is almost perfect.

Wu Yunyao inherited Jinyuntuo's martial arts, and also inherited Jinyuntuo's Zen Taoism, cut off the worldly customs, held precepts and practiced, and is now the master of the True Martial Palace.

However, in the face of the person who was about to visit, Wu Yunyao sighed in her heart, and already knew Zhang Xuanji's identity, which was the fiancé who had met Tianzongzi and was also her marriage, and had been tied to her life since she was a child.

If it weren't for the marriage with Zhang Xian, the fiancé was a fool and was ridiculed and isolated since he was a child, and Wu Yunyao would not have placed his affection on practice, but Wu Yunyao was taught by Jinyuntuo and never disliked Zhang Xian because of this, but understood that it was the royal family that was ashamed of Zhang Xian.

Wu Yunyao once wanted to marry Zhang Xian, although Zhang Xian was a fool, but she was also far away from disputes, she could keep Zhang Xian and devote herself to cultivation until Zhang Xian died, which can be regarded as repaying this cause and effect.

However, the world is unpredictable, the will of heaven makes people, Zhang Xian got the enlightenment of Mu Daozhen's predecessors, not only recovered, but also cultivated a mystery, met and met her, and together they exterminated the demons and evils, drank and talked about the Tao, so they were not at ease.

But now that Zhang Xian has come back to take revenge, he has become an enemy with her, born in the Jinyun clan, his father and the rest of his relatives are in this battle, and the cause and effect of this blood relative must be repaid after all.

"If you survive this day, I hope we can drink and talk together in the future. ”

Wu Yunyao muttered to herself in her heart, sighing inexplicably.

Gu Sufeng's words let the imperial family know Zhang Xian's intentions, and he actually wanted to set up a new monarch, reduce the emperor's title, and belittle the emperor's cultivation, which of course angered the majesty of the imperial power.

In today's battle, the masters of the royal family came out, and even Jinyunhong, who had been in retreat, also came out, since Zhang Xian was going to come to the Zhenwu Palace, he was determined to destroy Zhang Xian here, so as not to make trouble in the capital and obstruct the royal family's plans.

Moreover, this is also to let the Quartet Immortal Dao understand the power and majesty of the royal family, and now the royal family is no longer playing with power and scheming to contain all sects and factions, but to ask all sects and factions to submit to them.

At the beginning of the hour, the rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, and the water droplets from the eaves slid down and dripped on the bluestone.

Suddenly, several people with advanced cultivation seemed to have sensed something, their eyes moved, and they looked at the sky, only to see two figures flying over, volleying in the void, from far to near, in an instant, and landed in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Everyone looked at it, a person was dressed in plain robes, with a long sword on his back, a golden rope on his waist, his face was like a young man, he was elegant and elegant, his body was masculine and strong, more than seven feet high, Kong Wu was like a god, a pair of bare feet on the ground, letting the rain drop on his body, free and easy, free and easy.

The other person is a woman, more than six feet tall, wearing a black fairy armor, carrying a sword box, and holding a sword in her hand.

These two people, who else besides Zhang Xian and Meng Jianglin.

"Hehe, this pomp is really not small!"

Zhang Xian praised with a smile, glanced around, and his eyes fell on the three people directly above.

The three of them were also looking at him, Tianwu Venerable and Jinyun Hong both stared, and saw Zhang Xian's qi, as if he was dead but not dead, as if he was alive or not, he was integrated with the yin and yang of heaven and earth, but he was beyond the yin and yang of heaven and earth, as if he was in the third realm, immortal and immortal.

And Wu Yunyao looked at Zhang Xian, the two looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel melancholy in their hearts.

"Tianzong, long time no see. ”

Wu Yunyao spoke, in a calm tone, but with a little inexplicable sadness.

"yes, long time no see. ”

Zhang Xian's tone sighed, he had long known that there would be this day, and this day had finally come, so he had to say with emotion: "I hope that after today, we can still drink and talk together." ”

When Wu Yunyao heard this, she suddenly smiled, this state of mind was self-evident, but she was even more sad and regretful in her heart, because after today, this wish could never be realized again.

"Tianzong, my intention for your visit, I have understood, the True Martial Palace is only in charge of the six heavens and earth order, and does not participate in other disputes, I am talking to you today as a royal family, I hope you can let go. ”

Wu Yunyao said, her tone was still calm, but her beautiful and proud eyes stared at Zhang Xian, and she unconsciously had tears, almost pleading, as long as Zhang Xian put it down, she was willing to repay the cause and effect.

“......”

Zhang Xian was silent by default, looking at Wu Yunyao's eyes, his heart ached, and he only blamed heaven for making people.

"Cause and effect, I can't let go or not let go. ”

"Hey......"

Wu Yunyao sighed, although she had known that this was the answer, she still couldn't help but feel sad, a tear crossed the corners of her eyes, got up and left the table, and stood next to her father, King Tianjun, to show her return to the status of the royal family.

Sitting above, there were only Tianwu Venerable and Zhenyun Wang Jinyunhong.

Tianwu Venerable spoke: "The True Martial Hall is a place of cultivation, you are fighting here, and you still hope to stop at the point, don't kill." ”

After speaking, the Heavenly Martial Venerable didn't say much, and the True Martial Hall had already made its position clear.

"Okay, for the sake of the face of the Martial Saint's predecessors, I won't kill today, the sword will come!"

Zhang Xian raised his hand and brushed his sleeves, his qi moved, his robe was fluttering, not constrained by the gravity of the earth, the raindrops fell from the sky, and they were scattered without sticking to his body, and the rain on his body also condensed and drifted away with the wind.

Meng Jianglin presented the sword of cutting immortals, Zhang Xian stood with the sword, and said: "This sword is printed with the emperor's seal, and has the right to supervise the immortal road, Jinyunyang has no virtue, is not worthy of being the emperor, cultivates the immortal road in vain, wastes the world, and has the hope of negative Kyushu. ”

"Presumptuous !!"

Jinyunhong shouted angrily, the unity of heaven and man, the momentum was like the power of heaven, and the entire Zhenwu Hall was shocked.

"Zhang Xuanji, you were born in a scholarly family, don't you hear the sage etiquette, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, your father violates the will of the king, the crime deserves death, the emperor enshrined you to cut the immortal sword, it is to give you the opportunity to change your father's mistakes, but you don't know the rarity, the following crimes, vain discussion of the emperor, the crime should be exterminated by the nine clans. ”