Chapter 11: The Gate of Heaven
The Lord of the Heavenly Sect came to the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion in the county town of Nanmarsh, entered the second floor of the Resting God, and found a corner to sit down. Since it was a place frequented by monks, he wanted to hear about Taeyang.
"Have you heard? ”
"Yes, it's almost crazy, and even the Transformation God Sword Technique of the Feather Transformation Sword Sect has fallen behind. ”
"That's not it, this Taiyang is said to have been named the King of Great Zhou Loyalty by the Great Zhou Dynasty, how can he be crowned the king of the Great Zhou Dynasty without two sons. ”
"Actually, you don't know, six years ago, this Taiyang couldn't even take a sword from Huayu's disciples, and now even Xiao Shengyu of the Fifth Heaven of the Void Realm was defeated in his hands, I really don't know how he practiced. ”
The Lord of the Heavenly Sect trembled, the Yuanxu Five Heavens were all defeated in the hands of Taiyang, what had Taiyang experienced in the past six years?
"Now, our Nannuma County is going to be in chaos, the Nanshui Sword Sect under the Wanyu Sword Sect provoked a war two years ago for the territory of the Huntian Gate, and also killed the son and daughter-in-law of the owner of the Huntian Gate, that is Taiyang's parents!"
"Yes, maybe the loyal king Taiyang doesn't know yet? When he knows, this Taiyang will definitely turn the world upside down. ”
"Not necessarily, after all, the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect is a subordinate force of the Feather Transformation Sword Sect, how could he shake this big tree?!"
"Don't forget, why did Taiyang challenge Xiao Shengyu, it was said that it was because of Lin Jia, the daughter of the county guard, Taiyang was fighting for a breath, Xiao Shengyu was not a disciple of the Huayu Sword Sect, he didn't challenge it the same!"
The Lord of the Heavenly Gate knelt in a sacrificial room with three tablets placed on it.
The old man said with tears in his eyes: "Three ancestors, are you the manifestations? ”
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Flowing gold
Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, on the second floor of Xishen, gathered many monks again, but this time they did not come to watch the duel.
Many of them are Daohe teams sent by the various cultivation factions of Great Xia, the eighth major cultivation faction under the Huayu Sword Sect, and the Cangyue Sword Sect is about to hold a ceremony to establish a faction, which is a major event of the Huayu Sword Sect, and the various factions naturally want to give them enough face.
Among them, the Tayun Divine Sect, the Great Xia Imperial Family, and the independent cultivators all sent disciples of Daohe.
And the four of Ling Hui chatted leisurely, Taiyang's body had recovered in the past few days, and several people were here to celebrate him, Taiyang finally got rid of the humiliation that Lin Jia brought him.
"It would be nice if Xiao Wu was here. This is what several people hope for the most, but Xiao Wu is no longer there.
At this time, a middle-aged monk walked up, and this person was so dusty that he knew at a glance that he had traveled a long way.
When the attendant of the rest god saw him, he hurriedly went up to entertain: "Excuse me, do you need anything?"
The middle-aged monk was immediately very embarrassed, and his face turned red and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have so many spirit stones, I'm here to find someone." ”
The attendant did not have the slightest expression of dissatisfaction, and asked respectfully, "I don't know, who are you looking for?"
"Taeyang. The middle-aged monk earnestly stated who he was looking for.
After hearing this, the attendant pointed to the place where Taiyang and the others were seated: "He is there." ”
The middle-aged monk looked in the direction pointed by the attendant, and he recognized Taiyang at a glance and immediately rushed over.
I saw the middle-aged monk come to Taiyang, plop down, and knelt down: "Young master, I finally found you." ”
Taiyang looked at the middle-aged monk and was stunned for a moment, and looked a little familiar: "Uncle Yang?"
The middle-aged monk burst into tears, and he didn't care about the image of the monk at all: "Young master, I'm Yang Sui." ”
Taiyang remembered that Yang Sui was his father's good brother, and he often played with him when he was a child, Taiyang hurriedly went over to help Yang Sui and asked him to sit down: "Uncle Yang, why are you here?"
"Young master, big brother Tai and sister-in-law have all been killed, we just heard that you are flowing gold, and the master of the door asked me to come to you. Yang Sui said while crying
"What did you say?" Taiyang's eyes were bloodshot, he hadn't returned for six years, and he had planned to go back to see it after he was ashamed, but before he could go back, Uncle Yang brought the bad news.
Ling Hui and the others had never had such an expression when they saw Taiyang, and they also guessed the seriousness of the matter.
Yang Sui hurriedly told Taiyang what had happened.
After Taiyang listened, his teeth squeaked, but he didn't expect his parents to have an accident two years ago.
Taiyang slammed his fist on the table, and the table shattered: "Nanshui Sword Gate, we will not die!"
"Big brother, I'm going back to Nanmarsh, take care. "Taeyang endures grief,
"What's the matter, let's go together. Ling Hui's resolute expression, a simple word, this is a brother.
"Destroy them!" Dawn's sharp gaze revealed killing intent for the first time.
Luo Ying didn't speak, just looked at Taiyang, looked at Taiyang who was holding back tears, and she actually had a trace of heartache at this time.
At a window table on the second floor, there was Lu Mu, who had a tiger head and a tiger brain, and he also saw all this. Nanshui Sword Gate, Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, Huayu Sword Sect. It seems that there will be a life-and-death battle between Taiyang and the Huayu Sword Sect.
In that case, let's make the storm more violent.
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Outside the Heavenly Gate, five people came, and it was Taiyang and the others who rushed back after receiving the bad news.
When the two people guarding the door saw five people, they recognized Yang Sui at first sight: "Senior Brother Yang, who are these people?"
"Hurry up and tell the master of the door, and say that the young master has returned. Yang Sui commanded.
When the two of them heard this, their eyes showed excitement, they had already heard that after being humiliated six years ago, the young master who left the Heavenly Gate had now become the first son of Great Xia, and that was the first person representing the younger generation of the entire Great Xia.
Recently, the Hun Tian Gate has been at the end of its rope, not only has it been suppressed by the Nanshui Sword Gate, but even the disciples are gradually difficult to recruit, because they can't see the future in the Hun Tian Gate.
Now they finally see the hope of the revival of the Huntian Gate, and that is their young master Taiyang.
The two of them went to report to the door owner, and Yang Sui walked into the Hun Tianmen with the four of them.
Taiyang looked at the lifeless breath of the entire Hun Tian Gate, and a wave of sadness welled up in his heart, thinking about how prosperous the Hun Tian Holy Sect was when the three ancestors were there.
"Is it Taiyang?" Tai Long, the master of the Heavenly Gate, appeared, he saw Taiyang, old tears, his grandson had not seen each other for six years.
Taiyang looked at his grandfather, who was already old and didn't know how much, pounced, knelt in front of him, and burst into tears: "Taiyang is not filial, please punish grandpa." ”
Tyrone walked over and trembled and helped Taeyang up: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”
"Grandpa, I want to go see my father and mother. "A farewell six years ago has become a farewell to death.
"It's all grandpa who is useless and failed to protect your father and mother. Tyrone's hoarse voice could be heard by anyone.
Along the way, strength is respected, and without strength, it is equivalent to enduring the trampling of others.