The water towns in the south of the Yangtze River are naturally far away from the old capital of the Central Plains. About 3,000 miles. Even if it is a thousand miles of horses, fast horses, and no rest every day, it will take three days.

It's just that where in this world there are so many Maximas, even if you know where they are, they don't have the time to find them. Therefore, I can only cross the Huai River by boat, get to the shore, and then find a good horse breed.

Jiangnan Water Town is the place where the four families and six factions and Nanyanlou are stationed. Entering here as a painting saint, it is naturally the most solemn welcome by Nanyan Tower.

It's just that Mr. Yan didn't stay too long, after all, Zhou Youruo had already left first. The itinerary between the two sides is probably far apart.

As for his good son, he refused to enter the South Smoke Building with him.

Jiangnan Province North, South Smoke Building. South of Gangnam Province, Miaoxiufang. These are all sects with only female disciples. Ling Dabao naturally didn't want to attract bees and butterflies anymore.

After all, he is so handsome. In case the female disciples of the Nanyan Building are once again surrounded by the water and cannot be drained, it will take some more hours.

The mountains meet the sky, and there is a faint blue. In these four directions, clouds descended from heaven and came to earth. The whole mountain is surrounded by clouds and smoke.

The colors of this autumn, the fiery red of this autumn, are naturally extremely beautiful.

The gorgeous sunset and the red maple leaves reflect each other, so this fireworks are even more beautiful.

In this late autumn, if you are not in a hurry. The winding path that leads down the hill is enough to make people want to leave.

From the gap in the maple forest, you can see the sunset sprinkled with afterglow, like a dream, walking between the autumn colors and waves.

It's a pity that the people passing by are in a hurry, and there is not too much sight at all, and there is no scenery in all directions.

On this mountain trail, on this winding road, there is a horse-drawn carriage.

Under the sunset, the air is a little moist. This late autumn maple forest has been frosted and dewed, and has become redder, just like a person who is drunk and blushing.

A wetness brings a coolness to the world. It's just that between the cool and the cool, under this heaviness, it will only be cold. The wind and clouds are low and urgent at this moment, and even the faintly exposed blue is not seen at this moment.

It's like a fire, and after encountering the wind, it will rise again and burn the sky. Then the whole sky burned, and its original color was swallowed up only by fiery red.

This is true in heaven and in all the world.

The horses' hooves and wheels rolled in the maple leaf paving, but there was not much sound.

A carriage, three fine horses. It never stopped.

"It's going to rain. ”

In the middle of the group of horses sat a young man dressed in ornamentation. How gorgeous is this ornament? I'm afraid that even the Great Zhou royal family is not as good as him.

Every piece of jewelry is estimated to be worth a fortune.

But the most valuable and precious thing is not the ornament that the young man wears, but the face.

That face that can be said to be perfect, that one that can charm people who are down, even if they fall into it, they are still happy to surround him, even if they can't see it every day, and if they see it occasionally, they will feel that it is excellent.

In a sense, the value of this face alone is worth ten cities. If you add his amazing talent, then it can be worth the entire Great Zhou.

When Mr. Yan learned the name of his precious son, he was also shocked. Even more surprised than learning that Zhou Youluo was going to the old capital.

At the beginning, Zhou Youluo told Mr. Yan that he was going to the old capital, and he tried hard to persuade him, but in the end, he couldn't make people change his mind. But with his own strength, he couldn't force people to stay, so he let them go.

In those years, the top four families and six factions in the rivers and lakes, and the twenty most outstanding disciples sent out, went to the old capital together, and then almost all the troops were wiped out. If this is transmitted to the rivers and lakes, the whole rivers and lakes will definitely be shaken.

Although it will not cause the vitality of the four families and six factions to be greatly damaged, it will also lose the bones of the future pillars, and in doubt, it is natural to be angry.

At that time, I am afraid that I will have to send a master to break into the old capital again. After thinking twice, the eldest lady of the Gongsun clan still decided to lead this disaster to the head of the cult, but the location was not the old capital.

When they knew that the inhabitants of the old capital were not human queens, they had lost the heart to re-enter the old capital, let alone the First World War.

If it weren't for Gongsun Erniang's heart to retreat, maybe the three of them would have died in the old capital like those people, torn apart by an unknown group of monsters in the dark, chewed and swallowed, and finally into an empty belly, and the meat foam was directly sprinkled on the ground.

In silence, killing the seventeen powerhouses of the Tianzi List at once is no longer a sea of people tactic.

Indeed, in that darkness they saw hundreds of moving bones.

Perhaps, far more than hundreds, maybe thousands, or even more. If you encounter tens of thousands of bones, it is indeed possible to leave all seventeen people behind. But if you rely on crowd tactics to exhaust their strength, then there will definitely be fierce fighting sounds.

After all, those seventeen people are all masters of the Tianzi List. Even if there are thousands of elite soldiers in the army, they may not be able to keep them.

If it's a crowd tactic. Then, there must be a big movement that will allow the three of them to detect it early.

But no, it only shows that among the tens of thousands of bones, there is a terrifying existence that can kill them in an instant.

That terrifying existence may be the skeleton that pierced his junior brother.

With the power of one blow, he killed seventeen powerhouses on the Tianzi List. I'm afraid that even the four families and six factions are in charge of the sect, and even the two saints, the three demons and the five swords can't do it at the same time.

This is a more powerful force than the top forces in the rivers and lakes today. Aunt Gongsun was not sure that after informing Master Zun and the teachers in charge of this matter, she would have a few chances of winning.

Those were not people, they stood outside the old capital for several days, except for the voices that were still heard in the rivers and lakes, there was no other movement, as if they really couldn't get out of the old capital.

Many days later, Aunt Gongsun even had the courage to stick to the city gate, and what she waited for was a bone claw that was still stained with blood, grabbing it, just when Gongsun Auntie's heart palpitations were difficult to retreat, the bone claw actually stopped an inch away from her chest.

This bone claw, where it stopped. It happens to be the very edge of this wall.

Then they heard an angry roar. Then, there were countless howls of yin winds. It's as if the food is in front of you and you salivate, but you can only watch it.

This scene confirmed that these skeletons really couldn't get out of the old capital. It's as if you're imprisoned there.

After confirming that this was the case, the three of them finally made up their minds to put the crime of killing 17 disciples of the four families and six sects on the body of the cult, and they were intercepted by the cult people halfway through.

That year, the rivers and lakes were surging, and the righteous path gathered all its forces to encircle and suppress the cult, and after a lapse of three years, cleansed the world. In this river and lake, there is no more Sun and Moon Sect. Even today, there is no sign of a resurgence of the cult.

And the old capital, after many years. There were no more rumors at the beginning, and it fell into dead silence again. It was as if everything was a dream.

But as Mr. Yan became one of the two saints, his strength was naturally incomparable.

He also began to be unsure what would happen to the top powerhouses after entering the old capital.

Is it possible to kill those seventeen murderers?

Since Zhou Youluo's sword path Dacheng, he faintly surpassed Gongsun Auntie, and he could stabilize him.

So Mr. Yan felt that Zhou Youluo was indeed qualified and had the strength to break into the old capital. Therefore, when he knew that Zhou Youluo insisted on going to the old capital, he was not too surprised.

But after hearing the name of his precious son, he was really shocked.

It is rumored that three years ago, a man from the mountain entered the WTO and won the title of the most beautiful man in the world in one fell swoop. If he just won the title of the most beautiful man in the world, then this is not enough to surprise Mr. Yan so much.

What shocked him was that one finger shook back the war demon, who was also one of the three demons, and defeated the war demon in ten moves.

Among the rivers and lakes, the two saints and three demons are the five strongest people in the martial arts, that is to say, this precious son of his own, has the strength to defeat him.

This is really the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave.

"The man on the mountain, who is only twenty-one years old this year, is outstanding. Three years ago, it was not yet a double ten. It is to reach this state. I wonder if I can grow now?"

Mr. Yan, as a father, has been in the carriage all the time. They have been on the road for five days. It won't take long to reach the old capital.

This way, no matter how you hurry. didn't meet Zhou Youruo halfway, and I didn't know whether to arrive first or behind.

The humidity around him became thicker and thicker, and after a while, there were thin lines from the sky through the gaps that appeared before the maple leaves were connected, and those that did not fall off turned into pearls, rolling on the leaves.

Beaded thin threads, connected together. It has added a more beautiful stroke to this red and glamorous.

This rain made it darker and darker faster.

The crystal curtain separates the world from each other. This smoke and water are empty, and it is to blur people's sight.

Mr. Yan listened to the ding-dong movement, lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage, and his thoughts had drifted far away.

That's the direction of the heavens, it's the heavens.

"My son, so stunningly beautiful. I don't know the things of the world, so I guess I am indeed a man on the mountain. So, is his master an immortal?"

There has always been a legend in this river and lake.

In the rivers and lakes, one god, two saints and three demons, four families, five swords and six factions. But on the mountain, there is also a sect.

To be precise, it was the fairy gate.

There was once a saying in the world.

The river intercepts and flows, and the next day there are several heavy waves, and the clouds are like peaks. The sky heard the drums, and the cold mountains saw the pines again. Ten directions welcome the water, a hundred flowers bloom in one day. What is pure yang, and seeking truth is seeking yang.

"If you climb this mountain and climb another peak, you will reach the old capital. My son... Is it from Pure Yang? If it is really the legendary Immortal Gate, then... This old capital can be entered!"