Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Void Road Chapter 257 Worship the Ancestors
The more Yun Yijian thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, and finally lost his soul and walked towards the ancestral land of the Yun family, the Xiao family was destroyed, and the Shangguan family died, so he didn't know where to go for a while.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Yun Yijian stomped on the earth with one foot, and every step drove the rhythm, and the earth followed the shaking, surging towards the abyss, and in an instant, the main road of Lingxiao City collapsed a distance of a hundred meters.
"Did he retreat? Doesn't he slaughter the people of the Xiao family and the Shangguan family?"
No one knew the answer, just watched Xiao Se's back gradually fade away, leaving a lot of regret, but Yun Yijian was unwilling to slaughter the group of defenseless women and children again, the strongest of the two families were slaughtered, and if they continued to kill, they would only increase their notoriety
"Although my Yun family couldn't do righteous things in Lingxiao City twenty years ago, they also took good care of the major loose cultivators and mortals, and they were tragically destroyed, but they were also framed. Today, my Yun Yi sword justifies the name of my Yun family, no words, only the sword in my hand"
The majestic voice rolled away, resounding in every corner of Lingxiao City, smashing into people's hearts, making Zhuxiong tremble and dare not ignore it.
Outside the Yun family's ancestral house, Yun Yijian looked at the old man and sighed lightly, "Old man, don't stay in this city anymore, a mortal, but contaminated with such a big cause and effect, I'm worried that your family will be implicated, come with me." ”
"Well, let's look at life in a different place, but what about my children?" said the old man helplessly
"Take it with you. Yun Yijian was reluctant to leave the last old man, and slowly turned to the big stupid cow and said, "Idiot, take the old man back to clean up, and take them to the floating cloud mountain in front of me to join me."
"Reveal your true body, don't let the young people hurt the old people. Yun Yijian explained uneasily.
"Well, don't worry, with me, this small city can't turn the sky upside down, and if the grandmaster doesn't come out, I can be regarded as invincible."
The stupid cow spoke out and said confidently.
"Well, I'm relieved to have you. Yun Yijian said in a condensed voice, "Situ City Lord, two girls, you are together, I want to go to worship the ancestral tomb alone." ”
After Yun Yijian finished speaking, he left Lingxiao City alone, becoming a breeze blowing, floating willows rippling in the water, clear waves, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.
WhewW...... Knock knock knock......
Let the wind blow, the long hair fluttering, Yun Yijian turned into an ordinary body, the battle robe was cold in the air, looking at the floating cloud mountain that was faintly towering into the sky, a fairy mist was swirling, the heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the Dao heart was difficult to control.
After twenty years, everything has changed, the children who called for their little sword brother back then were buried there, and the elders who doted on them also slept there, and now they are left alone struggling in mortal dust, without even a support, so that Yun Yijian's eyebrows are locked.
"Mother, mother, where are you? Maybe the Yun family is gone, you have already left this place, this Kyushu is so vast, how can mother and son meet who have never met?"
Yun Yijian looked up to the sky and sighed, took a deep breath, and looked at the blue sky in the depths of the void, and couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart.
The closer he got to Fuyun Mountain, the faster Yun Yijian's heart beat faster, and a barren aura rushed towards him, as if this mountain range had long been unattended and deserted.
A forest of red leaves wafts jujube red, and the fallen leaves cover the earth, making it particularly comfortable to step on and make a rustling sound.
Whew......
A few little squirrels flashed, their gray feathers flashing, and there was panic in their eyes, but they were always staring at Yun Yijian.
Yun Yijian turned into a tree and stood there, with majestic vitality, majesty dispersed, with affinity, his fingers trembled, and he stretched out his hand like a squirrel to touch it.
"Hey, how happy it is to be a carefree little squirrel, than to swim in the breeze, to roost in the cold snow, and to let the dust be turbulent, and there is no need to struggle. ”
The Void Battle Qi will do a gentle force, making the little squirrel let down his vigilance and lie peacefully in Yun Yijian's hand, his little paws constantly scratching the cocoon of his big hand.
"Squeak Squeak......"
The little squirrel suddenly jumped out of his big hand, stared at Yun Yijian and then went straight to the valley, Yun Yijian's heart moved, he took a step, and he walked into the valley in an instant.
The valley is full of flowers and willows, full of vitality, a large array of brilliance, forming a huge defensive cover, and a huge tomb stands inside, and the chaos on the stone tablet pours out, covering the font, but at a glance, they feel as if they are being stared at by Tianwei.
"What a powerful aura, is it really a mother?Did she hide her cultivation when she left the Yun family, and the real cultivation is not the realm of the unity of body and vein?" Yun Yijian's heart was full of surprise, this big array and tomb told him that the person who erected the monument was at least a major cultivator, and his combat power definitely surpassed the peak of the great grandmaster, and the aura of the invincible king was pervasive, even after twenty years, there was still a little residue, which made people surrender.
"Squeak Squeak......"
The little squirrel seemed to be guiding something, and kept calling Yun Yijian to walk in one direction, attracting Yun Yijian's attention.
This big array seems to be natural, without flaws, and it is difficult to break through from the periphery, if you really want to worship your ancestors, you can't enter the big array, it is also in vain.
Yun Yijian wandered around the big array, following the little squirrel's footsteps, and suddenly, the little squirrel pulled out a hole that could accommodate a person, and then humanized Yun Yijian to follow.
"Did this little thing see through the purpose of my coming here, and even wanted to take me from the ground into the tomb."
Yun Yijian smiled faintly, bowed and slowly moved to the depths, and after it was pitch black, his eyes suddenly widened
Yun Yijian walked into the big array, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the void battle qi involuntarily surged towards the stone tablet, and the chaotic aura suddenly dispersed, revealing a few big words, making Yun Yijian's heart and soul almost explode.
"The Yun clan is extinguished, the war clan rises, the war sword comes out, the world is in chaos, the nine heavens are angrily pointed out, and the eight wildernesses are swept away. ”
"The Four Realms are moving, the desolation is open, the gods are present, the ten directions are shaken, the living beings are devastated, and the world is extinguished. ”
"Burial immortals, battle bodies, nine veins protection, guarding Kyushu, a sword pointing at immortals, covering the sky with bare hands. ”
"-- Great Prophecy, excerpt from the Quotations of the War Ancestor"
The three rows of big characters seemed to have life beating, jumping into the sea of knowledge of Yun Yijian, and the stone tablet turned out to be flat, as smooth as a fairy jade.
"What is this?
Yun Yijian seems to understand that the person who erected the monument is definitely the Void War family, and the identity of the person who erected the monument has basically been determined, that is, Yun Yijian's mother, Zhan Yanhua
Yun Yijian bowed down and sprinkled a jar of wine, with a sad face, and sighed lightly, "The ancestors and descendants of the Yun family, the little sword is late, please forgive your sins, this jar of wine will bring my remorse to you to confess, and please rest in peace."
"Squeak Squeak......"
After Yun Yijian worshiped his ancestors, he left with the little squirrel, stepped out of the valley, breathed the dignified air, looked at the little squirrel and sighed lightly, "You and I meet is fate, give you a blessed fate, whether you can embark on the journey of cultivation depends entirely on your creation."
Yun Yijian pointed at the little squirrel, giving a large number of secret techniques and vitality, a void battle qi opened its spiritual sense, and then turned away, how could he not have imagined that today's unintentional move would bring a major turning point to his future.