Knowing that Shi Wuwu had returned, Jiuxuan Mountain went up and down, and all the high-level officials rushed to understand the sword pool.

"Worry-free!"

In a trembling cry, Xi Xianglei rushed out, looked at her son, who was uninjured and more mature than before, and hugged her.

Shi Wuwu's impression is that although his mother loves him very much, she has a restrained temperament and has never lost her temper in front of anyone. But he could feel that his mother's body was trembling at this time.

There is another mother, Queen Wu, as well as Xia Yunxi, Su Yanru and others, who also looked at themselves with pity.

This heavy love from everyone made Shi Wuwu secretly clench his fists, vowing to use his strength to keep it forever!

Instead of playing with other peers, after a brief repair, Shi Wuwu ignored the dissuasion of his mother and other elders and began a lonely and arduous cultivation.

He got up every day at midnight and practiced until midnight, then he went into the study, flipped through the classics, and did not fall asleep until the time of his childhood. Over the years, even on festive days, it is uninterrupted.

Many people asked him to relax and not to work so hard, Shi Wuwu just smiled and thanked them for their concern, still the same way.

In his heart, there is too much pressure, and this pressure, like an invisible whip, will whip him vigorously whenever he slackens off, driving him forward.

Whenever he was so tired that he didn't want to move, he would come to the lower reaches of Bishui Lake alone, where no one had set foot in it, lying on the grass, basking in the sun, making him feel a little more peaceful and soothing than he had ever felt before, and he wanted to fall asleep.

But less than a year later, the secret was discovered.

"Shi Wuwu, I said that you don't play with us, you like to stay here alone and enjoy?"

A dog's tail grass teased Shi Wuwu's nose, and when he opened his eyes, a pretty face appeared not far away. This is a little girl of six or seven years old, born very beautifully.

Shi Wuwu recognized that the other party was Uncle Zhang Xiangfeng's only daughter, Zhang Mengyun.

On the first day he returned to Jiuxuan Mountain, this little girl took the initiative to come over and get close, and asked him to play together.

It's okay, this little girl likes to find trouble for herself.

"I'm just taking a break. ”

Shi Wuwu closed his eyes again.

Zhang Mengyun was so angry that he hated the other party for ignoring him, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly ran to the lake, scooped up a basin of water, and splashed it on Shi Wuwu.

Water droplets splashed on the latter, causing Zhang Mengyun to clap his hands excitedly, and was about to continue, when suddenly his feet slipped, and the whole person fell into the lake on his back.

"Ah......h

Zhang Mengyun is playful by nature, and has not yet formally learned martial arts, so he was completely shocked by this change, and subconsciously shouted.

At the critical moment, a hand suddenly grabbed her arm and gently led her away from the shore.

"Mengyun, be careful next time. ”

Leaving a word, Shi Wuwu shook his head helplessly and turned to leave. Being troubled by this little girl, where does he still have the heart to rest, let's go back to practice.

Zhang Mengyun stood in place, looking at the young man's upright back and leaving.

The sun was just right that day, and the splashed water droplets fell on the blades of grass, shining brightly, just like this dreamy year. Years later, Zhang Mengjun still recalls the scene of this day from time to time.

Perhaps when the young man rescued her gently, regardless of his previous suspicions, a vague shadow was left in her heart, which gradually became clear and difficult to drive away in the future contact again and again.

With his persistent efforts and unparalleled talent, Shi Wuwu broke through to become a Shenguan realm immortal at the age of fifteen, breaking the record set by Shi Xiaole in one fell swoop.

When the elders and uncles of Jiuxuan Mountain heard this, they rushed over one after another, and they were full of admiration, even the demon fairy aunt, who had always lived in a simple place and rarely saw outsiders, came to Bishui Lake for the first time to watch the upcoming battle.

"Young master, be careful!"

The six elders of the outer gate of the Divine Sword Villa took a deep breath, and stabbed at Shi Wuwu with a sword, the sword light was like a white rainbow through the sun, with the momentum of piercing all things, destroying the withering and decaying.

He used all his strength for this sword, because the young master did not allow him to keep his hand, and he was not qualified to keep it.

The sharp aura emanating from the young master's body was cutting his body wantonly, like a big net, if he didn't make a move, he would have no chance to make a move!

Knort.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and collect the sword.

He didn't see the young master's movements clearly, and he didn't even have any consciousness, only when he passed by the young master, he found that the long sword in his hand had been knocked away at some point.

The stone in front of him was carefree, and he didn't even move.

"The young master is unparalleled in talent, and the strength of the same level is even better than the former owner!"

The six elders screamed in disbelief.

It was also unbelievable that all the onlookers around knew that Shi Wuwu's talent was amazing, but he didn't expect it to be so amazing. As soon as he had the power of the first level of the Divine Pass Realm, he defeated the six elders of the outer gate of the third level of the Divine Pass Realm with one sword.

You must know that there are no mediocre talents in Shenjian Villa, all of them are leaders at the same level. The strength of this Sixth Elder of the Outer Gate is definitely not weaker than the fourfold and fivefold masters of the Divine Pass Realm in the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Mengyun stood in the crowd, his eyes were rippling, looking at the carefree brother who was more and more upright and handsome. To achieve such an achievement, talent is certainly one thing, but she knows better than anyone what kind of effort her brother has put in.

A few people know that this little girl has been secretly hiding aside since many years ago, watching her worry-free brother practice martial arts.

"Brother worry-free, take me with you, I also want to go to the rivers and lakes. ”

At the edge of the sword solving pool, Zhang Mengyun stretched out his hands and stopped Shi Wuwu.

Shi Wuwu smiled: "Okay, as long as Uncle Zhang and Aunt Lingyi agree, I will take you." ”

Zhang Mengyun was immediately angry, and knew that this was the case. She has not achieved martial arts now, how can her father and mother agree?

"One day, I will catch up, Brother Wuwu, you are waiting for me in the rivers and lakes!"

Zhang Mengyun shouted, Shi Wuwu didn't look back, just waved his hand and walked away.

With his ingenuity, how could he not see what Zhang Mengyun meant, but he couldn't. The evil demons outside the world have not been eliminated, and the responsibilities assigned by the father have not been borne, and he will never get involved in the relationship between children and daughters.

Fighting in the sinkholes and wandering in the rivers and lakes, Shi Wuwu has survived the thrilling crises of nine deaths and his life again and again, but he has never told anyone about it.

It's not something to be proud of, and there's no need to brag about it. Everyone has their own goals and ideals, and any difficulties encountered along the way are just tests.

In a birth of the secret realm of the battle, Shi Wuwu was almost killed by the enemy, fortunately, God forbid, he used a golden hoe to successfully enter the secret room, and in the inside of the heaven and earth treasures to increase the strength.

I heard Aunt Su Yanru say that this golden hoe was obtained by my father in the silver horns of Daliangzhou in the past, but now he has helped himself, is it my father's blessing in the dark?

Definitely, yes.

It was also in this secret realm that Shi Wuwu killed a man who was chasing after him, and later he learned from the relics left by the other party that this person's name was the Black Demon God Monarch, who dominated Bazhou many years ago.

When his father was still in his prime, he seemed to have abolished a spiritual seed of the other party, causing the Dark Demon God Monarch to suffer from spiritual damage, so he had a grudge.

Of course, not all the enemies that my father left to him, but also friends.

When he was in a crisis for a while, a purple-clothed man rescued him with supreme cultivation, and the other party claimed to be Zi Yuansheng, who turned out to be the owner of his father's purple dagger in the past.

For a long time after that, Shi Wuwu walked with this forbidden martial emperor.

From the other party's mouth, he learned about the huge conspiracy of Sancai to search for geniuses everywhere and cultivate them into dead soldiers by cruel means, and remembered what happened to him when he was a child, and vowed to eradicate it completely.

According to the results of Zi Yuansheng's investigation for many years, coupled with the promotion of the power of Jiuxuan Mountain, soon, the Three Talents were destroyed, and the leader of the Guild, the "Angler", also died in the hands of Shi Wuwu.

At this time, Shi Wuwu was not yet fifty years old, but he was not the supreme in the world, and there were no more than ten people who could be his opponents.

"Shi Shaoxia's skills are not inferior to Ling Zun. ”

Even Zi Yuansheng sighed.

His spiritual seed has witnessed the rise of Shi Xiaole, and his body is also empathetic.

In Zi Yuansheng's heart, there is no one in the world who is comparable to Shi Xiaole. It is conceivable how good Shi Wuwu, who got his evaluation, is excellent.

Not satisfied with the status quo, Shi Wuwu bid farewell to Zi Yuansheng and continued his cultivation path.

After that, he traveled to the extreme of the East China Sea, planted the second Enlightenment Tree with his own hands, and set foot at the end of the Western Regions, where he met an imposing man.

He said that his name was Ao Yuanfeng, who had lived in the Fenglin cottage in the past, and was chased by the enemy many years ago to the ruins of Yanbei Kingdom, and only escaped after nine deaths, and wrote to Qin Lou in Xihai for help in the name of his master.

"Uncle Shi!"

Shi Wuwu remembered the past and immediately guessed Ao Yuanfeng's identity, he wanted to take Ao Yuanfeng back to Jiuxuan Mountain, but the latter refused.

"My strength today, I don't have the shame to meet my teacher and junior brother, I don't have to worry, and when I really feel qualified, I will come to see me. ”

Ao Yuanfeng smiled indifferently.

Knowing that the other party had made up his mind, Shi Wuwu did not insist, and after accompanying him for another three days, he bowed down and left.

After that, he traveled to the ends of the earth, as far as the shores of the South Seas, where he rescued the Storm Valley and stayed for a few days.

Back then, my father was able to win the Selangor Heroes Competition, and Wind Valley's help could not be ignored.

Along the way, Shi Wuwu saw countless wonderlands, met many strange people, and settled the old grievances for his father. In the end, he stayed in Dongsheng City, and fought again and again, completely forgetting his life and death.

But I didn't expect that the Sword Slave Sect Master, who was one of the three supremes of Dongsheng, was actually a traitor. He colluded with the demons outside the world, and the situation in Dongsheng came to the most dangerous juncture.

Just when everyone, including him, felt that the end was near.

Father is back!

He was like a god descending from heaven, and once again appeared in front of Dongsheng people, as he had done countless times in the past, turning the tide and completely rescuing Dongsheng's predicament.

No one can describe how excited and happy he felt when he saw the familiar and unfamiliar figure of Tsing Yi appear in the sky.

It's like a vague hope that can only exist in a dream, when you are almost about to fall off a cliff, it suddenly comes. It turns out that happiness can also make people dizzy and out of breath.

All the burdens, the shackles, disappeared in an instant.

Shi Wuwu knows that at this moment, he is truly liberated, he no longer has to bear the great pressure and responsibility, he does not need to move forward with a heavy load, he only needs to be himself.

Once again, he decided to venture into the rivers and lakes, but this time, he traveled lightly, with joy and anticipation.

Unraveling the sword pool.

"Brother worry-free, take me with you, I also want to go to the martial arts. ”

Dressed in white, the delicate Zhang Mengyun stopped Shi Wuwu, and her eyes shone brightly, shining into the depths of the man's heart.

It's like a scene from many years ago. Same place, same people, same words. The difference is the state of mind of both parties at the moment.

"Okay. ”

Shi Wuwu said with a smile.