At this moment, from another corner of the hall, a person also came out.

The man was carrying a demon-slaying pestle on his shoulder, and his face was a little gray, as if it was stained with dust on the ground.

The person who came was Zhang Motian.

Zhang Zitang didn't kill him before, but just stunned him with a qi machine.

Zhang Motian's cultivation was around Xiao Wu's first grade, and his body was full of qi, so he woke up after a while.

Zhang Motian also saw the thin black-robed man, and also saw the stump on the ground.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he must have succeeded in that matter. He Zhang Motian and the Qixia Temple behind him could also get that person's promise.

It's just that the severed arm, Zhang Motian doesn't have to think about it, he knows that it is Zhang Zitang's severed arm - it is the severed arm of his biological brother!

Let's say that Zhang Zitang relied on the realm of the three grades of Dawu for a moment and a half to continue to go deep into the 'Xuanwu Secret Collection'.

Zhang Zitang walked very fast, firstly, because he was in a high realm at the moment, and some formation organs couldn't stop him at all. Second, when Zhang Zitang was using a knife, he also practiced the "One Knife Flying Snow" knife technique left by Song Duanyu's father Song Qingyuan.

In addition to the subtlety of this sword technique, it can also make the cultivator have a kind of connection with this Xuanwu Secret Vault. It was with this connection that he, Zhang Zitang, quickly infiltrated the ninth layer of the Xuanwu Vault.

There are tens of millions of people in the world, and nine is honored. It can be seen that the particularity and importance of the ninth layer of this Xuanwu Vault.

After Zhang Zitang entered the ninth floor, he went straight to the center of the hall.

In the center of the hall on the ninth floor stood a magnificent round platform, on which was a blue and purple throne. On the throne lay a man in a battle robe—a man long dead, to be exact, and now only a skeleton remained.

Right next to this throne stood a black-robed man—a skinny black-robed man.

Zhang Zitang approached the round platform, and shouted based on the qi machine in his chest, "Who are you!"

Zhang Zitang's drink is not only wrapped in majestic qi, but also Zhang Zitang's kendo spirit.

The black-robed man chuckled, but there was a light breeze in his smile, "I knew you would come." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zitang was shocked.

He was not surprised that the black-robed man was waiting for him, but that he was surprised by the black-robed man's voice.

The sound was all too familiar.

Zhang Zitang began to search for the voices he had heard.

Qingyang Town.

Zhang Zitang was sure that he had heard this voice, and he had heard it in Qingyang Town.

Who could it be?

Zhang Zitang pondered and meditated, but there was no result for a while.

Just when he was slightly stunned, the thin black robe suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Zhang, it's only been a few days, why did you forget me. ”

As he spoke, the thin black robe took off the hood that covered his head, revealing a childish face.

This is indeed a childish face—the face of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Stone, it's you", although Zhang Zitang's heart set off turbulent waves, he still tried his best to control the emotions in his tone.

Zhang Zitang was shocked in his heart.

He had thought of many possibilities, but he never imagined that the person hidden in the deepest part would be the boy who lived in Wicker Alley.

That young man often came to Qingye Building to play with Song Duanyu on weekdays, and when he met him, Zhang Zitang would respectfully call him uncle.

But how could such a lively and innocent teenager become the person behind the scenes of this 'Xuanwu Secret Collection'!

What kind of energy does he have!

Zhang Zitang's next sentence was a puzzled question-"Why you?"

Stone asked rhetorically, "Why can't it be me?"

"You can easily enter this Xuanwu Vault, are you", Zhang Zitang seemed to think of something, and lost his voice.

When Shi heard Zhang Zitang's words, his originally calm face was slightly distorted.

His voice changed, becoming a little solemn and a little cold, "Naturally, it was given by that man." ”

"What!", Zhang Zitang was shocked.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

On that day twenty years ago, before Song Qingyuan died, in addition to handing over half a foot of snow and the knife book of "A Knife Flying Snow" to Zhang Zitang, he also told a secret that he had buried deep in his heart for a long time.

In addition to Song Duanyu, he also has a child.

This matter can be traced back to when Song Qingyuan first came out of the rivers and lakes.

After all, Song Qing's distant ancestors guarded the Xuanwu Secret Treasure for generations, and there were also good martial arts exercises or qi training methods at home.

The young and vigorous Song Qingyuan was already at the peak when he first came out of the rivers and lakes, and became one of the most dazzling people in the mountains and lakes of that era.

In addition, Song Qingyuan is far away and dignified, his eyebrows are like sharp blades, his eyes are like stars, and his whole body naturally exudes the momentum of a martial arts alliance leader.

For thousands of years, in addition to the eternal truth on the rivers and lakes, in addition to 'whoever has the biggest fist is the boss', there is also a "beauty loves heroes since ancient times".

Therefore, in that period of freehand and stormy time, a pot of wine between the flowers and a three-foot sword between the fingers are worthy of all the various customs of later generations to fascinate countless women in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, Song Qingyuan was a teenager, and he was naturally young and vigorous, and after all, he couldn't do the realm of "living in a thousand flowers, not touching a leaf".

Song Qingyuan met a woman named Yu Cheng.

When I first saw her, the woman was dressed in red, with a pair of mandarin duck knives in her hand and a pair of distant mountain eyebrows.

The two traveled together, but one day the woman surnamed Yu suddenly disappeared. Before this, everyone only knew that Song Qingyuan was accompanied by a woman, but they didn't know the woman's origin and surname.

Song Qingyuan told Zhang Zitang that the woman named Yu Cheng was picked up by the family.

It's just that before that Yu Ji was taken back, he had already promised Song Qingyuan his body.

What neither of them expected was that their love and infatuation were already a secret knot.

After all, it was his own flesh and blood, and Song Qingyuan also found the woman's family, but in the end, he broke up unhappily and did not see his own flesh and blood.

only knew the name of his hard-working child - "Jiang Yue"

Zhang Zitang looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, and spit out two words from his mouth with difficulty, "Jiang Yue." ”

Stone, or also Yu Jiangyue, he calmed down and said slowly, "How do you know my name." ”

Before Zhang Zitang could answer, Yu Jiangyue said, "He told you." ”

Zhang Zitang nodded.

"What else did he say to you?", the boy asked.

Zhang Zitang shook his mouth and said, "It's gone." ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Yu Jiangyue said, "You're going to stop me?"

Zhang Zitang said, "I'm curious, who is your mother and what family do you come from?"

Yu Jiangyue said, "Uncle Zhang, in the huge world, there don't seem to be many people with the surname Yu, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zitang was shocked.

He thought of a family—a princely family, to be precise, the Zhongdu Yu clan.

"It turned out to be him", the shock in Zhang Zitang's heart was beyond measure.

But he quickly regained his composure, "Stone, you can't succeed today, listen to your uncle, turn back to the shore." ”

Hearing Zhang Zitang's words, the young man laughed.

His laughter is full of the depression that has been suppressed for a long time and has never been vented, and the hideousness of wanting to subvert the rivers and lakes.

"Uncle Zhang, you are also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and you have also experienced life and death with that person," Yu Jiangyue paused and said, "How could you say such naïve words! ”

The young stone - Yu Jiangyue, he has a hard time, this is not true at all.

It's just that he doesn't want others to know his hardships, so he never tells anyone around him. Whether it is in Qingyang Town, or in the ten-mile gardens crisscrossed by corridors in the middle of the Yu clan in the capital!

There is only one person in the young man's heart, and that is her mother-Yu Xi.

"As long as I get that thing today," Yu Jiangyue said, "and then cooperate with the characters outside, and leave the backbone of the Northwest Sect in this 'Xuanwu Secret Collection' that has not seen the light of day, and then it will be able to cause turmoil in the entire Northwest Jianghu!"

"In this way, the people behind you can support the force that belongs to him", Zhang Zitang's voice was slightly cold.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he had already broken back and forth several times before and after the ghost gate, he would still shudder when he heard the young man's words.

What a game of chess! What a bad intention!

"Such a clever plan, Zhang will definitely not let you succeed", Zhang Zitang no longer regards the young man in front of him as the innocent teenager at this moment.

Zhang Zitang believes that the young man in front of him, in time, will become the demon who created the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain!

"Uncle Zhang, do you really think you can stop me", Yu Jiangyue said with a smile.

I saw him take out a talisman from his arms.

This talisman seems to have been engraved by a Dao cultivator who has a deep path.

Yu Jiangyue waved his arm, and the talisman in his hand shot towards Zhang Zitang like an arrow off the string.

Zhang Zitang also had a dignified look in his eyes, and he already felt that this talisman was unusual.

He hurriedly urged the qi around his body, wanting to dissolve this talisman.

Just when his qi was connected to that talisman, a sudden change occurred!

The talisman made of a green parchment scroll and ink was scattered in an instant.

After three breaths, the majestic qi around Zhang Zitang's body instantly withered, like a balloon that was punctured.

Zhang Zitang only felt that his chest, eyebrows, and dantian were hammered with heavy objects, and for a while, he went retrograde and spit out a mouthful of blood!

What made Zhang Zitang even more desperate was that the immortal qi attached to him had disappeared.

At this moment, his qi has fallen to the bottom. Not to mention Yu Jiangyue, even an ordinary scholar who is powerless can kill him.

Zhang Zitang held the ground with one hand, panting heavily.

Yu Jiangyue walked over and said slowly, "Uncle Zhang, after so many years of love, I only need your arm." ”

He pulled a short knife from his waist.

The knife fell, and Zhang Zitang's right arm fell to the ground.

Yu Jiangyue picked up the broken arm and disappeared into the darkness.

This Zitang Sword Immortal, who was once expected to win the real Great Martial Realm, may have really become a wasted person.