In the cave, Jian Qingyu's eyes had closed again at some point!

In the warm and calm white light in the cave, I don't know when, a cyan light appeared, and it actually came from the page of gold leaf in Jian Qingyu's hand!

Gradually, the cyan light became more and more intense, enveloping the sword green jade, drowning out the white light, and reflecting the entire cave into a cyan appearance!

"Where is this?"

Jian Qingyu was surprised to find that when he regained consciousness again, he was already on a gossip-shaped object, surrounded by gray and no edge in sight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as Jian Qingyu's thought arose, the gossip-shaped object under his feet suddenly emitted a faint golden light!

Immediately after, the golden light converged and turned into a golden figure standing with a sword in his hand!

"Sword Posture!"

Jian Qingyu exclaimed in his heart, but he saw that at the Baihui acupoint of the golden figure, a blood-colored bright spot gradually rose.

The blood-colored highlights slowly moved towards the Shenting, Yintang and other acupoints, passing through the Lower Dantian Qi Sea, forming a blood-colored Great Zhou Tianzhen Qi operation map that runs through 365 acupuncture points and the twelve canons!

After a while, the golden figure slowly dissipated, and the golden light emitted by the gossip-shaped object converged again, turning into a golden figure holding a sword in his left hand and holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, making a sword-like figure!

Blood-colored highlights emerged one after another, and a thin blood-colored line spread from the sea of dantian qi under the golden figure, quickly connecting the blood-colored highlights all over the body, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, converging towards the right hand of the golden figure holding the sword!

Just when the blood-colored thin line converged on the golden figure's right arm, the golden figure moved, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword moved the heavens and the earth!

The golden light dissipated, the blood light disappeared, the blue light disappeared, and in the cave, the sword and green jade only entered the eyes of the white light that was still warm and calm.

The gossip-shaped objects and the gray space were also gone, and it seemed that everything that had just happened was just a dream!

Jian Qingyu looked at the page of gold leaf in his hand, took it into his arms, and immediately stood with the sword in his hand, and couldn't wait to close his eyes and start trying to cultivate according to the Great Zhou Tianzhen Qi Movement Chart he saw in his "dream"!

After three years of hard work, Jian Qingyu has already reached the peak of martial arts, but the Jian Family's secret medicinal bath is still the same as in the past, even if it is ten times the amount of ordinary people, it will still be absorbed by Jian Qingyu.

Yes, Yun Xiu'er didn't let Jian Qingyu start cultivating the sword technique!

But Jian Qingyu himself knew that his body had not absorbed the medicinal effects of those medicinal baths at all!

In the early stage of chivalrous qi training, it is to cultivate strength through breathing and exhaling cultivation.

Jian Qingyu has been smart since he was a child, and he has been exposed to it all year round, and after looking at the Great Zhou Tianzhen Qi operation diagram, he immediately understood the cultivation method of "holding the sword posture", and quickly began to cultivate!

There was silence in the belly of the cave, Jian Qingyu was immersed in cultivation, and he didn't know how long it had been, until the hunger in his belly spread throughout his body, and he slowly opened his eyes!

"You're so hungry!"

Jian Qingyu covered her stomach, frowned slightly, and said secretly in her heart: "How long have I been here?"

Rao is sword Qingyu has already cultivated his strength, but he still feels dizzy from hunger, unable to concentrate, and must have been in this cave for several days unconsciously!

"Mother and Uncle Thunder, they should be in a hurry, they have to go back quickly!"

As soon as the thought in his heart moved, Jian Qingyu quickly ran out along the cave, followed the convex stone, and returned to the top of the waterfall!

After a few days in the cave, the heavy rain of the day had passed, and there was no trace of the rain in the dense forest!

Jian Qingyu ran all the way according to the route in his memory, and after only half a pillar of incense, the sky was completely plunged into darkness.

At this moment, Jian Qingyu only felt tired, hungry and cold, so he had to stop his body, hunt and make a fire, and rest under a boulder!

The dense forest at night, pitch black, the direction is difficult to distinguish, the starry night is rushing, but it is easy to get lost, rest for the night, the next day just dawn, Jian Qingyu set off again, towards the Tibetan Sword Villa!

Suddenly, Jian Qingyu, who had been running all the way for a long time, suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked ahead!

"Hoo ......"

The wind howled, blowing Jian Qingyu's body trembled fiercely, and the thin figure looked thin!

"How could it be...... Where's the Tibetan Sword Villa?"

Jian Qingyu looked ahead from afar, and the valley where the original Hidden Sword Villa was located was already empty!

Jian Qingyu couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly took a shortcut and rushed towards the valley!

The thorns of the branches cut through Jian Qingyu's robe, messed up Jian Qingyu's bun, and scratched Jian Qingyu's cheeks and arms......

Jian Qingyu seemed to be unconscious, his body was as fast as the wind, and he soon arrived at the Tibetan Sword Villa a few miles away!

"Mother!"

Jian Qingyu screamed sadly, her body seemed to freeze in an instant, and tears flowed down involuntarily!

As far as the eye can see, the original beautiful and peaceful Tibetan Sword Villa has turned into a scorched earth!

"Mother!"

Jian Qingyu frantically rushed to the location of the Hidden Sword Villa, crossed the mess, and ran frantically towards her mother's courtyard!

Mother's courtyard had already disappeared in the flames, Jian Qingyu was frantically gouging in the ruins, and Jian Qingyu's hands, face, and robe were dyed with charcoal black!

"Shhh

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from Jian Qingyu's already somewhat numb hand, and Jian Qingyu was shocked, as if he had grasped the straw to save the people, and grabbed the thing that stabbed him from the soil.

Jian Qingyu's pupils shrank, but his eyes opened a little wider, this is a sword blade that is still glowing with coldness!

"This is Uncle Thunder's sword!"

Jian Qingyu recognized at a glance that this was the sword of the sword thunder.

"Who is it that can actually break Uncle Thunder's sword?"

Sword Thunder is a mid-innate master, and someone can actually break his matching sword, that person's strength can be imagined!

"Uncle Thunder's sword was broken, the Tibetan Sword Villa was burned, where would Mother and Aunt He?"

Jian Qingyu's heart sank to the bottom completely! Jian Thunder was responsible for guarding his mother and the Tibetan Sword Villa, the Tibetan Sword Villa was burned, and Uncle Thunder's sword was broken, how could the others be spared!

"Mother!"

Jian Qingyu still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and frantically searched for it in the ruins, however, this fire was too big, and the huge Tibetan Sword Villa was burned to charcoal, how could Jian Qingyu find something?

It wasn't until the sun went down and the remnants of the sun were like blood that Jian Qingyu gave up looking for it dejectedly, looking around blankly, scenes from the past kept emerging in front of him, and tears involuntarily slipped down his face.

"Mother!"

Jian Qingyu shouted suddenly, and the loud voice with a crying voice continued to echo, but it looked more and more desolate in the sunset!

"Aunt He!"

"Uncle Thunder!"

......

Jian Qingyu shouted everyone's names over and over again, and the mournful voice continued to echo and overlap, until finally it was completely inaudible.

Until Jian Qingyu's voice was hoarse, there was still no response, and the surroundings gradually fell into dead silence, leaving only the silent and cold wind, which made Jian Qingyu tremble!

"Am I the only one left?"

In his previous life, he had no parents, no relatives, no friends, and he was bullied and bullied, like a humble ant, struggling at the bottom of society.

In this life, he has a huge family that has stood on the continent for endless years, but the family has declined and the clansmen are scattered.

He had a father who he had never met, but he had heard his mother say that he loved him very much, but his father had also disappeared.

He has a mother who dotes on him, although his health is not good, but he gives himself an extremely warm and reassuring feeling, but his mother is suddenly unknown in life and death!

He also has Aunt He and Uncle Thunder who care about him...... There is a beautiful and warm Tibetan Sword Villa...... Overnight, however, all of this disappeared.

"What do I have left?"

Jian Qingyu's eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself, as if he had lost his soul, and stood like this for a long time...... Long!

The night wind stirred up the lush weeds, and I don't know how long it took, but on the branches of the moon, Jian Qingyu slowly moved his steps, as if he had lost his soul, and walked towards the front weakly.

Where is ahead, Jian Qingyu doesn't know, if there is a road ahead, Jian Qingyu doesn't know, now, he has once again become a flat boat in the sea, there is no direction, there is no quiet harbor!

The evening breeze blew, and Jian Qingyu only felt the chill through the bones invading the whole body, it turned out that the spring wind was so cold!