Chapter Twenty-Three: Little Heaven!
Ever since Huan Yin knew everything that happened in Qingzhou Wuliangmen and Jingzhou Huan's house, he never thought of showing mercy to the Xuan ** people. It can even be said that he has always hoped that the Xuan ** people can die as miserably. After all, the hatred of killing relatives is not shared.
So at this moment, as Huan Yin said, he might have slashed the Xuan ** person with a sword. However, it was too cheap for him. The methods he used in Qingzhou and Jingzhou were extremely cruel. If he wasn't allowed to taste the taste of torture in turn, wouldn't he, a wicked man, be too relaxed? And how could Huan Yin, this ancestor, be worthy of those younger generations who did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to protect his lineage?
So, Huan Yin finally decided to hand over the Xuan ** people directly to the juniors who had seen the many cruel methods of the Xuan ** people. Huan Yin knows very well that the hatred in the hearts of these people is already full of hatred, and only they can make the Xuan ** people fully understand what is called retribution.
At this moment, not only did the Xuan ** person have lost his limbs, but in fact, Huan Yin's two swords just now had completely abolished his cultivation. So just the moment he said "revenge, revenge, revenge", there were many people behind him who rushed towards the hillside like wolves. They were red eyes one by one, staring at the Xuan ** people as if they were staring at the prey they had coveted for a long time, and they became the most terrifying demons in the eyes of the Xuan ** people.
On that day, the screams resounded in the sky and lasted for a long, long time. Except for those who personally took revenge on the Xuan** people, almost no one knows what kind of torture the Xuan** people suffered that day. Because since that day, those who have taken revenge may have felt that their methods of doing it were too cruel. Maybe they were all carried away by hatred that day, so they did terrible things. But then when they calmed down, they didn't even want to think about it, let alone tell it.
The Xuan** people have been solved, and Huan Yin will naturally not let go of the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect. Among them, many of them are the minions of the Xuan** people, which have brought great suffering to the younger generations of Qingzhou and Jingzhou. Even the evil done by many of them is comparable to the culprit of the Xuan ** people. Some of them are brutal and outrageous.
However, Huan Yin also does not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately. For the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, he chose to use his strength to suppress, so that the other party could not resist at all. As for the disposal, he handed it over to the descendants of Qingzhou Wuliangmen and Jingzhou Huan's family.
For only those who have truly suffered can identify the great enemies of evil one by one, and then let them receive the retribution they deserve. As for those who are in the Xuanyin Gate, but they are not evil, Huan Yin does not want to embarrass them. Just tell them: "From now on, there will be no more Xuanyin Gate, you can do it yourself." ”
So in the end, those who did a lot of evil got their due retribution, whether it was the blood feud of Qingzhou Wuliangmen or the great hatred of the Huan family in Jingzhou, they were all avenged.
As for the vicious sect of Xuanyinmen, due to the loss of the backbone of Xuanyin, and under the pressure of Huan Yin, it soon collapsed in Yangzhou. Later, I heard that the disciples who stayed behind in the old nest of Xuanyin Sect soon got the bad news from Yangzhou, and they were all weak, so they naturally did not dare to continue to support the sect alone, and they were even more afraid that they would be affected by the fact that they still regarded themselves as Xuanyin Sect people. As a result, the monks on the other side of the Xuanyin Gate's lair were soon completely dispersed, and the entire Xuanyin Gate was completely removed from the land of Kyushu since then.
Generally speaking, everything corresponds to one sentence: the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.
On that day, after Huan Yin took care of the Xuan ** people, he explained the matter to the juniors. And he left alone, silently to the old land where the Infinite Gate existed.
This place is almost the same as what Huan Yin remembers, it is a large empty flat land. But now there are dense flowers and plants growing on the flat ground, and there are many trees. Everything became full of vitality, completely sweeping away the decline that was retained after the immeasurable five peaks sank into the ground.
"I didn't expect that after my death, this place would become a holy place in Yangzhou. The friends of Yangzhou are really heartfelt. Huan Yin looked at the old place and whispered to himself, and a touch of indescribable emotion crept into his heart.
Countless memories surged in Huan Yin's mind, and he seemed to see the five high peaks of the year, his teacher, the indifferent Li Xianyue, and the honest mountains......
"Zheng!" Suddenly, a sword roar came from a distance away from Huan Yin, waking him up from a memory.
In the midst of this sword roar, Huan Yin felt a warning and hostility, however, he also felt a touch of familiarity!
Huan Yin heard Shen Ling talk about this place just now, saying that since he was destroyed, the Xuanyuan Sword flew out on its own, inserted into the center of the Infinite Gate Ancestral Land, and never moved again, as if he was waiting for Huan Yin to come back here. And it was also from that time on, whenever someone stepped on the immeasurable place for half a step, the sword would sound immediately, and no matter how high the cultivation was, if he didn't leave immediately, he would probably die a miserable death.
The reason why the hometown of Wuliangmen has become a holy place in Yangzhou is because Huan Yin has a great reputation and lofty status in Yangzhou. Second, because of the protection of the sword, no one dares to infringe on it in the slightest.
"It's Xuanyuan Divine Sword!" At this moment, Huan Yin immediately reacted. And even if he didn't hear Shen Ling talk about that, he could feel it from the familiarity he hadn't seen for a long time, it was his own sword that was vigilant!
"Old friend, you've been waiting for me for hundreds of years!" Huan Yin's heart was a little excited. He knew that his sword would be wary because after too long, he was already a little unfamiliar with his breath, a little unfamiliar.
But it didn't matter, Huan Yin quickly expanded his aura to the maximum, and probed in the direction of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword from a distance. Huan Yin knows that the sword is inherited, as long as his breath is clear, it will definitely recognize it!
After three breaths, Huan Yin didn't wait for the sword's response, but waited for a child's uncertain voice: "Senior brother, is the senior brother back?"
Huan Yin was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that someone had told him that next to the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, there was always a child's phantom dancing with an unpredictable and profound swordsmanship, over and over again......
"Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian!" Huan Yin's eyes immediately turned red, as the first person in hundreds of years, he finally stepped into the range of the old land of the Infinite Gate.
And this time, there was no vigilance, no murder, only not long after, an illusory figure of a seven or eight-year-old boy appeared on the grass, looking at Huan Yin who ran over.
"Xiaotian, it's really you!" The moment he saw the child's phantom, Huan Yin's mood was like a tide. He rushed forward in three or two steps and picked up the child directly.
Xiao Tian was also inexplicably excited at this moment, and said in a choked voice: "Senior brother, it's really a senior brother who is back! Senior brother, I'm ...... I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, I thought you were dead, I thought you would never come back!"
After saying a word, Xiao Tian directly cried. His voice was loud, awakening the long-lost vitality of this land that had been silent for too long, and it became a note that made the sky cry.
After a long time, Huan Yin and Xiao Tiancai gradually calmed down from their excitement. Their words were finally free from incoherence, and they no longer spoke like a pair of fools.
"Xiaotian, why are you here?" Huan Yin looked at Xiaotian with a look of pity on his face, and asked.
Xiao Tian said: "Back then, senior brother, you were killed by that big wicked man, but I happened to hide in the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, although I was seriously injured, I didn't die. After that, I'll stay here with Excalibur and wait for you. Senior brother, I knew that you would definitely come back. ”
Nodding, Huan Yin said, "It turned out that it was the divine sword that saved your life." ”
At this point, Huan Yin didn't find it strange. Although Rahu is too strong, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword obviously belongs to that kind of transcendent existence. Xiao Tian is attached to the Xuanyuan Divine Sword as a sword spirit, and it is normal for him to be able to live.
However, when he thought about it, Xiao Tian was able to coexist with Xuanyuan Divine Sword for hundreds of years, and had not yet obtained any inheritance, so isn't it unbelievable that Xiao Tian's sword spirit is so strong?
Huan Yin quickly asked his question, and Xiao Tian replied: "The Xuanyuan Divine Sword is too strong, I can't control it." However, over the years, I have practiced swords every day, and I have continued to understand the mystery of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and I have also grown. Senior brother, now that you're back, Xiaotian is still your sword spirit, and I will help you!"
Nodding, Huan Yin said, "Okay, our senior brothers are still fighting side by side like back then!"