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In the blink of an eye, twenty-five years after the last war, and thirty years after the first battle of the Heart Sword Zen Sect, in these thirty years, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has not taken a single action. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was silent, countless disciples tried the world, they raised their swords in their hands, did righteous things, saved the common people, and were famous all over the world.

In these years, Yu Zecheng only made a move, that is, thirteen years ago, Wang Shuyuan appeared in the Suiyuan region.

Wang Shuyuan reappeared, he was already a true one who had returned to the void and comprehended the power of the twelve gods, so he appeared.

This son appeared in the Suiyuan region, killing innocents at will in that Suiyuan, spanning for three months, killing seven true gods, destroying three left-handed sects, showing off his might, known as the invincible ancestor, and dominating the Suiyuan region.

In fact, for Wang Shuyuan, although Yu Zecheng made him a traitor, he never did evil to Xuanyuan's disciples, and even sometimes encountered Xuanyuan's disciples who were in trials, and devoted all his resources to teaching swordsmanship.

He mainly had a grudge with Yu Zecheng, Yu Zecheng heard his news, went to Suiyuan, and the two finally met again in seventeen years.

When you meet each other, you don't know what to say, you are born to restrain each other, as long as the sword comes up.

Wang Shuyuan made a move, using his twelve divine might, he wanted to defeat Yu Zecheng, and he wanted Yu Zecheng to lose to him forever.

Yu Zecheng took out a sword, just a sword, the power of God appeared, and the heaven and earth were invincible.

Wang Shuyuan's imperial envoy twelve divine might, meaningless, a sword passed, the arm was broken, and suddenly there was only a long way away, and he fled.

Yu Zecheng didn't chase and kill, but just laughed, and the laughter followed Wang Shuyuan for 100,000 miles, ringing in his ears non-stop.

With this sword, he could have killed Wang Shuyuan, but he didn't, maybe let him live and be defeated by his sword forever, than let him die, this is a greater punishment for him.

If it is said that seventeen years ago, Yu Zecheng was the first in the world by relying on the tenth-order flying sword, then he is now relying on this sword, this sword, indestructible, hopeless, unbreakable, no one can resist.

Over the years, Yu Zecheng taught his disciples swordsmanship, and the power of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect rose sharply.

Counting Yu Zecheng, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect now has thirty yuan babies, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

After the war, Dou Liang and Kagawa were successfully promoted to the True One, one sitting on Xuanyuan Sword Peak and one on Tiandao Peak.

In the past 30 years, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has also opened the mountain gate, and in order to complete the ideal of the six sword doves of the year, Yu Zecheng began to recruit the children of the inner sect on a large scale.

It is easier for the children of this inner sect to get started than before, but it is also more dangerous than before, in order to select the children suitable for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect among them, Yu Zecheng contacted everywhere, like the South China Sea trials he participated in back then, and carried out countless trials.

These new disciples continue to participate in these trials, which are extremely dangerous, and layers of traps are laid in them.

Some test their character, some test their beliefs, if they can't stick to themselves, they can't be a sword all their lives, and in this trap, they will die for a lifetime.

The big waves wash the sand, those who can't comprehend the spirit of Xuanyuan, can't pay for others, regard mortals as ants, are narrow-minded, black-hearted, and have countless calculations for the new disciples of the same sect, and the number of lost deaths has increased significantly.

Among them, there are countless undercover agents of his door, and that is to die one by one.

Now the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the foundation building monk, has accumulated in thirty years, and it has reached more than five thousand, and the Jindan real person has exceeded one hundred. There are thirty Yuanying, one or two people, and the strength can be said to be expanding dramatically.

This development made Yu Zecheng overjoyed, and suddenly on this day, the news came, which made him excited, and the Sword Pavilion finally found Liu Shiyun's reincarnated soul.

But the attack of the dead sword technique is too powerful, although reincarnated, Liu Shiyun no longer has a spiritual root, and can no longer cultivate immortals. This is thorough, and Yu Zecheng has no way to change this fact even if he returns to Tianlai Fortress.

Suddenly, there was a difficult question in front of Yu Zecheng, whether to let her live happily for a lifetime, or let her recall the past, have a long life, and enjoy glory and wealth.

Minh State, Khmer State, Bowang City.

This is just a remote corner of the Khmer country in Minh Chau. There are three major families in this Bowang City, all of which have produced immortal monks, so they are prosperous, and their family members have taken advantage of this power to become officials in the Khmer State and prosper for a lifetime.

There are also broken families in the city, the Liu family is one of them, the ancestor of the Danxia Mountain monk, the Danxia faction betrayed the Xuanyuan Sword faction, in that battle, the ancestor finally died in battle, completely broken.

If it weren't for the fact that their ancestors didn't know about it and didn't take the initiative to serve the enemy, they would have been able to continue to live here, but the children of the Liu family were dismissed from their official positions, and the land they were rewarded was taken back and completely ruined.

Among them, there are three rooms and one branch, and in Liu Min's generation, there is only one son and one daughter.

The son Hanneng and the daughter Shiyun are also filial children. Although the family is dilapidated, it is harmonious and beautiful.

This year, another son was born, and he found that there was a double spiritual root, and suddenly all the Liu family was extremely happy, as long as this son cultivated immortals, it was the opportunity for the rise of the Liu family.

The old patriarch came here in person, took out all the spirit stones of the family, and funded this son to cultivate immortals.

The Liu family can be said to have a strong contribution, money to contribute, and all the sustenance is on this son.

However, cultivating immortals is long, and the cost is very high, and the poor Liu clan cannot support a monk.

Seeing all the help of the fathers and elders in the clan, and seeing everyone's expectations, Liu Min had no choice but to marry his daughter to a foreign sword and pen officer, in exchange for a hundred spirit stones, and send his son to the local Xuanyuan Sword Sect's branch Qingjian Sect to learn art and cultivate immortals.

With the big celebration who sent away his son, this daughter's wedding is naturally very simple. The person who married is also a child of a Xiuxian family, that person's name is Yu Zecheng, and the ancestor of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has a name, eighty percent of them are envious of others, so they gave this name.

This person has practiced hard for fifteen years, reached the second layer of the qi refining period, has no hope of cultivation, and has turned away from the official career, but he is a relative of the county lord here, and he is a nine-grade sword and pen official.

The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, although the wedding was naturally very simple, but the two still got married, and Yu Zecheng married Liu Shiyun.

That Yu Zecheng is not handsome, and Liu Shiyun is not beautiful, but when they see each other for the first time, they have an extremely familiar feeling, this is fate, each other again, excited about life.

After marriage, the two were very happy, and they were happy for several years.

Poetry and rhyme rely on it, and it depends on poetry.

Go out and go, there is something unfavorable, then go home to talk, poetry and rhyme want to come, cook with your own hands, today said to make Dongpo meat, peanut wood, a pot of wine.

A fragrant meat, a turbid wine, two people drink together, a little relief, and they are happy.

If the relationship gradually deepens, it is like a woman is water, and a man is mud, mingle.

If it's not water, it's mud, it's not love.

Three years after marriage, the child was born, babbling and talking, slowly learning to walk, and having endless fun.

But when a child is born, the pressure drops suddenly, others have high roofs and bright tiles, and their own grass houses and mud houses, they are all the same people, why am I like this, I can't help but be moved.

But he is just a knife and pen official, how to gather wealth, sometimes someone bribes, so Zecheng embarked on this road.

First of all, he was greedy, he was afraid, he was brilliant, and then he was greedy, he was safe and sound, and gradually he got a high-rise building at home, bought land, and became richer and richer.

His wife asked several times, and even persecuted him with desperation, but Zecheng did not repent at all, and promised to continue.

There is no end to people's **, and in the end, they are greedy, they ask for money too ruthlessly, and things are exposed.

He committed a crime, was punished, and was imprisoned pending a heavy punishment.

Shiyun was heartbroken, but the good wife did not give up.

When the wind and rain withered, he explored three times, sold his property to redeem it, searched for relationships, and knelt down to ask for help.

The wind and rain are heavy, the autumn is very cold, the milk is stored in steamed buns, and the rice is delivered for ten miles, and there is still residual temperature.

Suddenly, he was moved to cry, remorseful, and swore by the name of the moon.

The two embraced each other silently and vowed never to be separated.

Later, Shiyun dredged the way, and his younger brother was successful, spoke out, and finally redeemed his family.

The two hugged each other outside the prison.

The big house is scattered, the fertile land is gone, and the hut is lived.

There is a thatched hut, the house has no tiles, and the cold breeze is blowing.

But the house is as warm as fire, and the husband and wife are hot, like a fish in water, and both of them live up to their lives.

It becomes hard work, strives to move forward, one step at a time, and never turns over mistakes again.

After that, the official stopped six or seven grades, the family had thousands of hectares of fertile land, more than 100 servants, and raised children, little children, bones in bones, flesh in flesh, there were many troubles, and there were many contributions.

The son is filial, the daughter is obedient, they all have a good match, they are officials, and they have a great future.

In this way, husband and wife work together, and they are old.

When walking, you can only support each other, and you can't travel far.

This day, the spring breeze rose, the interest was high, the two of them made an appointment to enjoy the flowers, but they could only walk to the front of the street, and stopped at appreciating the peach blossoms in front of the street.

It can be said that the contract between life and death is broad, and the son is happy, and the hand of the son is held, and the son grows old together.

In a trance, sixty years later.

Dying old also.

Finally, this poem passed away, and the end was good, and he was buried in the loess.

Yu Zecheng sat in front of the grave, instantly sealed the memory awakened, and finally remembered who he was.

In an instant, the seal was shattered, and the mana returned.

Seeing the old body, the pieces were broken, turned into butterflies, and flew on them.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes were like autumn water, his feathers were green and his crown was green, and he was an immortal floating out of the dust.

Zecheng sat in front of his grave, butterflies flying, in a trance, sixty years ago, he was a young man, and the past scenes were all in his heart.

Seal the memory, dissipate the supernatural powers, turn into a mortal, ignore the previous life, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Bestow and receive kisses, a happy life, a wisp of spring breeze and a wisp of dust, and it is this body to enter the world.

Sixty years of wind and rain, who will be after the wind and rain?

Everything is going on, poetry is in reincarnation, and I don't know when I can see you again.

Yu Zecheng was in front of the grave, first crying three times, then laughing three times, first crying and then laughing, the vow of three lives has been fulfilled for a lifetime.

After meditating for a long time, for seven days and seven nights, there was a thunderclap, and Yu Zecheng rose up in the sky, and his supernatural powers were completed, and he realized the way of heaven and promoted to the true one.

(To be continued)