Since the beginning of the mythical primeval era, the living beings have understood the truth that separation is death, and union is life.

Thus, there is a race.

The human race, which can stand on the top of Kyushu and become the primate of all things in the world, understands this truth.

Since the time of the primeval flood, human races with similar blood gathered together, and there were tribes.

Later, Huaxia, Jiuli, Sanmiao, and Wuxian fought fiercely.

First, three emperors were born to compete in Kyushu, and then five emperors cast nine tripods to determine the world.

Since then, there have been countries.

Countless great worlds later.

Kyushu, there is finally a division between temples and rivers and lakes.

The sect is the foundation of most Jianghu people.

Like that idle cloud and wild crane, it is not easy to live happily in this river and lake.

Leaning against the big tree is good to enjoy the shade, what you can say is the relationship between the Jianghu people and the Jianghu sect.

But in this world, no matter whether he is a prosperous dynasty or a sect of rivers and lakes that has existed for eternity, where will there be a truly long-lasting one.

In the middle of the day, it will move, and the moon will be in the wan.

The extremes of things must be reversed, and the extremes will flourish and decline.

This is the law of heaven, no one can hide from it, and no one can escape it.

Just like the general trend of Kyushu, a long time must be combined and a long time must be divided.

Divide and merge, just like the years of prosperity and decline, the grass and trees wither.

This is the true complete reincarnation.

The so-called tree falls and scatters.

Under the nest, how can there be eggs?

This is true of the imperial dynasty, and even more so of the sect.

Of course, there are exceptions.

This Jianghu will naturally not be a fool if he can become the one who has finished his nest after the collapse of his own sect.

Fool, in this river and lake, unless there is a background that has reached the sky.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to live too long.

Xuan Cang, who can live so chic and free under the encirclement and suppression of the Supreme Family of a Domain.

This proves that he is not stupid.

The so-called rather than broken jade is not unthinkable.

But this person, once he has a bond in his heart, even the most fierce outlaw will begin to become life-sparing.

This supreme figure in the former Xuan Corpse Sect covered the sky with one hand.

In the early years, it was notoriously ruthless.

Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself.

connected him to his wife, and they have been with him day and night for 20 years.

In the end, it will be the death of the hand of the man he loves deeply.

When I was young, I walked the rivers and lakes, and almost every battle was a fight for my life, which was also like gambling.

It's just that ordinary people gamble for money.

The slightly more ruthless splash broke down and lost his eyes, which was nothing more than a gamble on his fingers.

And Xuan Cang, in the big gambling house of the rivers and lakes, is gambling on life.

Living in the world, in the final analysis, is not really sparing life.

It's just that in this heart, there is a bond that can't be let go.

Before a tree falls, it withers.

The Xuan Corpse Sect was extremely prosperous in this life, and there was no sign of decay.

There are five Corpse Emperor Ancestors who are equivalent to the realm of heaven and man.

Not to mention the Corpse Emperor and Corpse King, there are no less than 100 people in total.

But now that I think about it, I am in my mother's womb, and I am the grandson of the congenital god fetus who has not met for 10,000 years by the old friend of Tianjilou, and he was born with a soul and a soul, and he was born stupid.

Isn't it the decay of the Xuan Corpse Sect?

On the day his grandson was born, the two corpse emperors of the Xuan Corpse Sect, the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, advanced at the same time.

Ninety-nine heavenly thunderbolts fell from the nine skies, and the two ancestors who were already almost invincible in the world were not spared, and they were both in the midst of life and death.

Then, many sages of the Xuan Corpse Sect either went mad in retreat, or were born out and died in the rivers and lakes.

Only five years before and after, two corpse emperor ancestors have fallen and disappeared after thunderstorms.

In the past, the Central Region was a supreme sect, and most of the luck has dissipated.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it is not necessarily true to say that the Xuan Corpse Sect has fallen and collapsed since then.

After all, there is also a corpse emperor ancestor who has cultivated for meritorious participation and creation, and the ancestor sits in the sect.

Like the towering tree, the shade is still prosperous.

But who would have thought that the Yu Dynasty would retire and die for many years, and it was rumored that the former regent who had long passed away broke through.

This old prince of the Yao clan is also quite related to the Xuan Corpse Sect.

In his early years, he joined the Xuan Corpse Sect under a pseudonym, and his plans were not small.

At the beginning, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the only surviving corpse emperor ancestor, and regarded it as his own.

If it weren't for the fact that he went out to experience and disappeared, he would have been considered an accident.

Perhaps, the master of the Xuan Corpse Sect in that life may not be unexpected.

More than 800 years later, he reappeared in the world without a long absence.

Yes, it's just cold-blooded and ruthless.

Xuan Cang still doesn't know why this person, who should be called his uncle and ancestor, is so ruthless and doesn't miss the old feelings.

personally cut off the head of the former teacher, and even sealed the soul in it, so that he could not be freed from watching the Xuan Corpse Sect collapse.

That night, there was a fire in the vein, and it took thousands of miles and a half to extinguish it.

Since then, there has been no Xuan Corpse Sect in the world.

Yes, it's just a lonely ghost like a mysterious firmament.

People live because they have bonds, and they persist because they have obsessions.

Even if it's like a lost dog.

But as long as you can live, live until the day when the obsession dissipates and the fetters are entrusted.

All the inhuman torture over the years, it's worth it.

Xuan Cang looked at the young man holding the legendary ancient sword, and finally compromised.

His face was no longer so gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"Little brother of the Jiang family, is this true?" Standing up, Xuan Cang took two steps back, sat upright at the table, and spoke softly, loudly: "If you can really find the bloodline of the Yao family, this deal, the old man gave up his life and did it with you." ”

After today, he will inevitably die in Beiliang City.

Since you know that you will die, even if the obsession is difficult to eliminate.

This fetters must at least be entrusted.

For him, there is something more important than his grandson.

The old friend of Tianji Tower said before sitting down that the Xuan Corpse Sect was destined to have this catastrophe.

He Xuancang, to the Xuan Corpse Sect, is a vine on the towering tree.

The vine grows around the tree, and the tree falls and the vine dies.

It's just that the robbery of the Xuan Corpse Sect is inevitable, but it is no longer a glimmer of life.

The so-called tree falls to the roots.

This grandson of his own, is the root of the Xuan Corpse Sect.

Born with the posture of a saint, one day the soul is complete, and it will inevitably turn into a dragon and soar into the sky.

At that time, why worry that the Xuan Corpse Sect will not return to the top of Kyushu?

Since the Jiang family's Vermilion Bird is hopeless, the Yao family's Qilin bloodline is also the best choice.

"The seniors said this earlier, why were the juniors forced to do this?" Jiang Xiaoman was also simply, smiled lightly, withdrew the Zhuxian Sword in his hand with a sigh, and let go of the little boy with both hands, and spread his hands and said: "How can my Jiang clan ever have such a villain who is untrustworthy? Not to mention the descendants of the Yao family, if the seniors want the descendants of the Northern Qin Ying clan, wait a few days, and the juniors will be able to tie up the seniors." ”

Compared with the fool surnamed Yao, Jiang Xiaoman is more willing to sell the bastard who beat his surname Ying in his early years.

In his own mind, the winner's bastard weight can be heavier.

The weight is heavy, and this resentment is naturally heavy.

The man of the Jiang family, calling him a temple in the rivers and lakes, the temples and rivers and lakes, has always been happy to take revenge.

Where is he like at the beginning, in front of Sister Mo Li, he almost made his family a pig's head.

This is also the reason why I went all the way north.

"Descendants of the Ying clan?" Xuan Cang was slightly stunned, what was the old monster who had lived for so many years, he understood in an instant, looked at the young man and smiled coldly, and said, "It seems that you little bastard has made a lot of enemies." ”

Jiang Xiaoman would not admit that he had many enemies, smiled and waved his hand lightly, and said: "The seniors said that I was laughing, I am pure and good, and I walk the rivers and lakes mostly to be kind to others, how can I make enemies with others?"

"Be kind to others?" Xuan Cang poured himself a cup of strong tea, held the teacup in his hand, looked at Jiang Xiaoman carefully, and played a little: "If the old man is not bad, you little bastard must have the blood of the Dugu family." Otherwise, the old horseman outside the house would not have been so fatal. ”

Jiang Xiaoman did not hide it, generously admitted, and arched his hand: "As the predecessor said, my grandmother, her old man is from a lonely family. ”

"Hehe, Dugu clan, that's the famous Jianwei must be repaid. And the Jiang clan of Great Xia, starting with your ancestor Jiang Shennong, which one is not the master whose face is as thick as the city wall and whose heart is black and comparable to the black water Xuan Snake?" Xuan Cang took a sip of the already cold tea in the cup, and sneered: "Be kind to others? If you want me to say, you little bastard is the wilted child who can pretend to be stupid and stunned! If anyone really believes in your evil, I am afraid that they will die in the end, and they don't know how they will die in the end!"

Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head and said with an innocent face: "Although the younger generation has the blood of Dugu and the Jiang family, he has been following the teachings of his father and mother since he was a child.

This person has lived for a long time, and his eyes are inevitably vicious.

In addition to his closest relatives, Xuan Cang was the first person to see through the nature of a young man after Jiang Xiaoman entered this river and lake.

The one who is close to the ink is black, and he follows the old ruffian Uncle Eleventh who is more ruffian than chivalrous to practice.

It's more or less contaminated with a little inexplicable ruffianism.

According to Jiang Che's words, Xiao Man'er, this kid was born pure and good, and bad and frank.

When the future enters the rivers and lakes, the future is really limitless!

What is the future?

That's not a good thing to say!

"Well, old decay is your innocent temperament. Xuan Cang waved his hand, not wanting to dwell too much on a topic that seemed to him to be insignificant at all.

What is the temperament of this little bastard of the Jiang family, and how much does it have to do with him?

Scourge has arisen in the southern region since ancient times!

In the future, too many people will have a headache.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Xuan Cang's eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the young man, and said softly: "Since it is a business, this can only be sold if you buy it." Put down the old decay and ask you if there is anyone who wants the old decay to kill for you, and you say no. Now the old decay asks you again, is it really not?"

Jiang Xiaoman slowly squatted down with his back against the wall, thought carefully for a long time with his hands on his cheeks, shook his head and said, "I really can't think of anyone I want to kill." ”

Xuan Cang nodded and asked, "Then what do you want the old man to do for you?"

Jiang Xiaoman said: "Earlier, I wanted you to commit suicide, but now, I really can't think of anything to ask my seniors for a while." ”

"What exactly do you want?!"

The corners of Xuan Cang's mouth twitched, and his robe swayed.

If it weren't for the fourth person in the room who was hidden in nothingness.

At this moment, I really want to kill the bastard kid in front of me immediately.

"The fool surnamed Yao, originally planned to sell it to Qinglou, thinking that he could exchange it for one hundred and eighty taels of silver. After a little muttering, Jiang Xiaoman smiled and said: "Anyway, who sells is not selling, the seniors will give twenty or thirty million taels casually, and the juniors will not say anything, and immediately send the idiot surnamed Yao with both hands." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Xuan Cang's face froze slightly, and he became very strange.

"It's as simple as that!" Jiang Xiaoman nodded and said seriously: "The juniors are like this, but they just want to have a good relationship with the seniors." I can't wait until there is a difficulty in the future, and I hope that my predecessors can help me. ”

"Hehe, I can't see that you little bastard is quite arrogant. ”

"It's a pity, I'm a lonely soul who should have been buried a long time ago, where is there anything to speak of in the future?"

Xuan Cang laughed for no reason, but the laughter was somewhat sad.

"Kid of the Jiang family, do you think I will still be alive after today?"