Chapter 2872
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The figure of Master Xie Jian was burning.
Yun Wuxiang stopped immediately.
He came from the other side of fate, and he had confronted the old man from Sword Emperor City a long time ago, so he was naturally an extraordinary person.
With his means, as long as he catches a ray of life breath from Lord Xie Jian, he can make the opponent die even if he wants to die!
But what made Yun Wuxiang's face gloomy was that Xie Jianzun's burning Dao body turned out to be a piece of rotten peach wood!
In the blink of an eye, Master Xie Jian turned into fly ash and disappeared.
Li Daitao Zombie Talisman!
Yun Wuxiang's eyes were terribly cold, and his heart was depressed.
This kind of secret talisman can be condensed into the figure of a cultivator, alive and alive, with the same breath.
It's like a puppet with a soul.
Ascetics only need to sneak a ray of soul into it, and they can appear like real living people.
Not to mention ordinary people, even the existence on the other side of fate, it is difficult to see through this point.
Like the golden cicada talisman, the Li Daitao talisman is also extremely rare, and it is a rare thing on the other side of fate.
The most important thing is that the Li Daitao Zombie Talisman is a unique secret of the Puritanism, and no one can have it except the Puritanism.
And Yun Wuxiang comes from the Puritanism!
"Who gave him the Li Dai Tao Zombie Talisman?"
Yun Wuxiang gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at Hei Ya's dog's head that was crooked on the ground.
Hei Ya stammered and said: "My lord, during the operation to Wenzhou, didn't you say that everything must be coordinated with that evil sword master? He said that fighting with Su Yi requires some self-defense cards, so... "
Yun Wuxiang was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, "So you gave him the Li Daitao Zombie Talisman that I gave you?"
Hei Ya cried with a dog face, "My lord, didn't you see that he used this talisman just now?"
Yun Wuxiang: "..."
He was so angry that he kicked it, and the dog's head hit the wall of the main hall and got embedded in it.
Li Daitao Zombie Talisman, which is a talisman personally refined by the founder of the Puritanism, is one of the oldest divine talismans in the world.
The reason why this talisman can become the secret biography of the Puritan sect is that it can confuse the real with the fake and deceive the world!
Even in the Puritan Church, there are not many people who can see through the mystery of this talisman!
"If it weren't for the influence of this order of fate, I would have already personally dispatched to kill Su Yi, why should I arrange for you trash to take action?"
With his hands behind his back, Yun Wuxiang came to the gate of the main hall and looked at the sky in the distance.
He was full of resentment.
Only blame, he underestimated that evil sword master.
It never occurred to him that a little demon would be so daring that he would plot against him.
But Yun Wuxiang had to admit that this Xie Jianzun was a scumbag.
Before planning the killing game of the Wenzhou War, this evil sword master had already failed, and became Ren's heart to die!
Who would have thought that a demon would not be afraid of death?
The most incredible thing is that all the backhands of this evil sword master are all preparing for death!
Who would have thought of such a thing?
After a long time, Yun Wuxiang calmed down the anger in his heart, and said: "You follow me back to the Lower Court of Sanqingguan."
"My lord, is this the end of the matter?"
Heiya's dog's head struggled to break free from the wall.
"If you are capable, why don't you help me kill Li Sansheng?"
Yun Wuxiang said coldly.
The black crow immediately shut its mouth.
"Since Li Sansheng is in the river of fate, then the remnants of Sword Emperor City like Zhou Zhoujia and Gongye Futu are probably also there."
Yun Wuxiang's eyes were deep, "If you don't find out their hiding place, get rid of them first, and then don't expect to kill that Su Yi!"
Yun Wuxiang saw the Wenzhou killing this time, and even he had to admit that Xie Jianzun's layout was exquisite.
In the restricted area of Jiuyao, there are many traps, interlocking with each other.
But if Su Yi is even a little bit careless, he will end up irreversible.
In the depths of the starry sky in Wenzhou, there are many heavenly emperors waiting for rabbits, and there are even black cliffs hiding in the dark, sitting in charge of the overall situation.
This killing round was aimed at Lu Hongpao.
Outside of Wenzhou, there is also a net of heaven and earth.
Each of the triple kills was meticulously arranged, with all the painstaking efforts of Master Xie Jian.
From Yun Wuxiang's point of view, even a heavenly emperor who falls into such a scheme is doomed to escape.
But the world is impermanent, Su Yi is still alive.
Lu Hongpao is not dead either!
The reason is that there have been some variables that no one can think of——
And the biggest variable among them is Li Sansheng!
Any conspiracy and trap in the world is as weak as a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength.
The appearance of Li Sansheng vividly illustrates this point.
One person with one sword, suppressed Heiya, defeated the four heavenly emperors, and saved Lu Hongpao from the fire and water, and the tyranny was a complete mess.
It also caused a game that was originally a surefire game to fall apart.
All this made Yun Wuxiang realize that if he didn't solve the remnants of Sword Emperor City like Li Sansheng, there would be many variables in dealing with Su Yi in the future!
And his idea is very simple, the changes that happened to you, Su Yi, are nothing more than related to the remnants of Sword Emperor City.
Well, I'll dig out those remnants first, and wipe them all out!
When I deal with you in the future, let's see who can come to rescue you.
Of course, Yun Wuxiang knew in his heart that he would not be able to clean up the remnants of Sword Emperor City by himself.
That's why he planned to go back to the Lower Court of Sanqing Temple.
The lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple, located on the long river of fate, has always been hidden from the outside world, and has never shown its trace in the eternal sky.
Only the existence at the level of the emperor of heaven can know that behind the lower courtyard of the Sanqing Temple stands the Sanqing Temple on the other side of the long river of fate!
The Sanqing Temple is composed of the oldest orthodoxy of the three Taoists.
Upper Puritanism is one of them!
"There is no need for the ancestral court of Lixinjianzhai to stay in this world!"
When Yun Wuxiang left Heiya with him, he stepped down suddenly.
The ancestral court of Lixin Jianzhai, which has stood in the world for millions of years since the early Kaiyuan era, has been reduced to ruins and scorched earth.
Until Yun Wuxiang and Hei Ya left for a long time, a vague and illusory figure quietly appeared on the ruins of the ancestral courtyard of Lixin Jianzhai.
It was indeed the Evil Sword Sovereign.
He looked around and saw scorched earth, exhausted vitality, and desolate scenes everywhere.
"Jiang Wuchen, I'm defeated."
Master Xiejian let out a long breath, "It's different from the past, this time... I'm completely convinced."
"Fortunately, although Su Yi is the reincarnation of you and me, he is not like you. He doesn't have that kind of self-deception and good deeds. Even if he loses, I am happy."
Amidst the murmurs, Master Xie Jian quietly squatted on the ruins, alone in a daze.
That solitary figure seemed extraordinarily lonely amidst the devastated ruins.
"He once said that I never gave him a chance to think highly of me. Me, why should he think highly of me?"
Master Xie Jian's eyes were full of memories, and he remembered many things.
Has anyone in this world ever thought that, after Jiang Wuchen was reincarnated, would Lixin Jianzhai survive to this day without his Xie Jianzun?
Has anyone ever thought that if there was no other evil sword master, everything left by Jiang Wuchen would have been divided up by countless enemies?
In the past years, the ascetics in this Eternal Heaven Realm only knew that he, Xie Jianzun, had a cruel temperament and a killing spree.
But how many people know that most of the people he killed were white-eyed wolves who had been ungrateful to Jiang Wuchen?
Jiang Wuchen has done good deeds all his life, spreading blessings widely, not many people are grateful for his kindness, but the white-eyed wolf caught a lot of them!
For Master Xie Jian, everything he did in the past long years was not wrong.
Even in dealing with Su Yi, he never had any regrets!
On the road of practice, winners and losers.
There is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil, and the way of sword cultivation should not be bound by good and evil, good and evil!
If you lose, admit it, so what if you die?
"However, the heart demon of the great master of Sword Emperor City really doesn't listen well, saying that I have embarrassed the heart demon..."
Master Xie Jian recalled the scenes of meeting the first heart demon, and looked a little helpless.
After a long time, he stood up.
A round of afterglow of the setting sun, the withered grass is scattered, and the barrenness spreads.
Master Xiejian walked leisurely in the ruined ancestral home alone, his figure gradually disappeared in the setting sun like blood.
His Evil Sword Master has acted all his life, and he never needs anyone to look down on him, and he never needs to explain to anyone!
There is no confidant in the world, I make my own way!
I have been angry all my life to become today,
No one in the world faces the sunset.
...
The destruction of Lixin Jianzhai's ancestral court soon caused a sensation in the world and caused a major earthquake.
Hardening the Heart and Jianzhai.
The first day of kendo, the power of the king.
One of the top Tianjun forces in the Upper Wuzhou.
The place of pilgrimage in the hearts of countless sword cultivators in the world.
But it was trampled out in one fell swoop and turned into scorched earth.
Such a big change is enough to affect the pattern and trend of Tianjun forces in the world!
Jingtian Pavilion.
The atmosphere is dull.
All the great figures looked at each other in blank dismay.
The Wenzhou Emperor's War ended, Su Yi's life and death were unknown, and the Sharp Heart Sword House was destroyed. A series of changes deeply shocked the hearts of the people of the world, and also made the situation of the entire Eternal Heaven Territory turbulent.
"The old ancestor is right, Su Yi is definitely not someone we Jingtian Pavilion can judge on our own."
Someone spoke in a deep voice, breaking the dull atmosphere.
This time, no one was arguing about it.
Su Yi, maybe the Sword Cultivator of Xiaoyao Realm is not a fake, but this Sword Cultivator is too special!
Not to mention that he is the reincarnation of Jiang Wuchen, the originator of Lixin Jianzhai, and now he has triggered an imperial war with his own power.
How could Jingtian Pavilion be able to evaluate such a role?
Not to mention, there are many big secrets hidden in this young sword cultivator, and he has been listed as a deadly enemy by many heavenly emperors!
Who is qualified to judge such an existence?
"Old Ancestor, do you know the whereabouts of Su Yi?"
Suddenly, someone asked.
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The figure of Master Xie Jian was burning.
Yun Wuxiang stopped immediately.
He came from the other side of fate, and he had confronted the old man from Sword Emperor City a long time ago, so he was naturally an extraordinary person.
With his means, as long as he catches a ray of life breath from Lord Xie Jian, he can make the opponent die even if he wants to die!
But what made Yun Wuxiang's face gloomy was that Xie Jianzun's burning Dao body turned out to be a piece of rotten peach wood!
In the blink of an eye, Master Xie Jian turned into fly ash and disappeared.
Li Daitao Zombie Talisman!
Yun Wuxiang's eyes were terribly cold, and his heart was depressed.
This kind of secret talisman can be condensed into the figure of a cultivator, alive and alive, with the same breath.
It's like a puppet with a soul.
Ascetics only need to sneak a ray of soul into it, and they can appear like real living people.
Not to mention ordinary people, even the existence on the other side of fate, it is difficult to see through this point.
Like the golden cicada talisman, the Li Daitao talisman is also extremely rare, and it is a rare thing on the other side of fate.
The most important thing is that the Li Daitao Zombie Talisman is a unique secret of the Puritanism, and no one can have it except the Puritanism.
And Yun Wuxiang comes from the Puritanism!
"Who gave him the Li Dai Tao Zombie Talisman?"
Yun Wuxiang gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at Hei Ya's dog's head that was crooked on the ground.
Hei Ya stammered and said: "My lord, during the operation to Wenzhou, didn't you say that everything must be coordinated with that evil sword master? He said that fighting with Su Yi requires some self-defense cards, so... "
Yun Wuxiang was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, "So you gave him the Li Daitao Zombie Talisman that I gave you?"
Hei Ya cried with a dog face, "My lord, didn't you see that he used this talisman just now?"
Yun Wuxiang: "..."
He was so angry that he kicked it, and the dog's head hit the wall of the main hall and got embedded in it.
Li Daitao Zombie Talisman, which is a talisman personally refined by the founder of the Puritanism, is one of the oldest divine talismans in the world.
The reason why this talisman can become the secret biography of the Puritan sect is that it can confuse the real with the fake and deceive the world!
Even in the Puritan Church, there are not many people who can see through the mystery of this talisman!
"If it weren't for the influence of this order of fate, I would have already personally dispatched to kill Su Yi, why should I arrange for you trash to take action?"
With his hands behind his back, Yun Wuxiang came to the gate of the main hall and looked at the sky in the distance.
He was full of resentment.
Only blame, he underestimated that evil sword master.
It never occurred to him that a little demon would be so daring that he would plot against him.
But Yun Wuxiang had to admit that this Xie Jianzun was a scumbag.
Before planning the killing game of the Wenzhou War, this evil sword master had already failed, and became Ren's heart to die!
Who would have thought that a demon would not be afraid of death?
The most incredible thing is that all the backhands of this evil sword master are all preparing for death!
Who would have thought of such a thing?
After a long time, Yun Wuxiang calmed down the anger in his heart, and said: "You follow me back to the Lower Court of Sanqingguan."
"My lord, is this the end of the matter?"
Heiya's dog's head struggled to break free from the wall.
"If you are capable, why don't you help me kill Li Sansheng?"
Yun Wuxiang said coldly.
The black crow immediately shut its mouth.
"Since Li Sansheng is in the river of fate, then the remnants of Sword Emperor City like Zhou Zhoujia and Gongye Futu are probably also there."
Yun Wuxiang's eyes were deep, "If you don't find out their hiding place, get rid of them first, and then don't expect to kill that Su Yi!"
Yun Wuxiang saw the Wenzhou killing this time, and even he had to admit that Xie Jianzun's layout was exquisite.
In the restricted area of Jiuyao, there are many traps, interlocking with each other.
But if Su Yi is even a little bit careless, he will end up irreversible.
In the depths of the starry sky in Wenzhou, there are many heavenly emperors waiting for rabbits, and there are even black cliffs hiding in the dark, sitting in charge of the overall situation.
This killing round was aimed at Lu Hongpao.
Outside of Wenzhou, there is also a net of heaven and earth.
Each of the triple kills was meticulously arranged, with all the painstaking efforts of Master Xie Jian.
From Yun Wuxiang's point of view, even a heavenly emperor who falls into such a scheme is doomed to escape.
But the world is impermanent, Su Yi is still alive.
Lu Hongpao is not dead either!
The reason is that there have been some variables that no one can think of——
And the biggest variable among them is Li Sansheng!
Any conspiracy and trap in the world is as weak as a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength.
The appearance of Li Sansheng vividly illustrates this point.
One person with one sword, suppressed Heiya, defeated the four heavenly emperors, and saved Lu Hongpao from the fire and water, and the tyranny was a complete mess.
It also caused a game that was originally a surefire game to fall apart.
All this made Yun Wuxiang realize that if he didn't solve the remnants of Sword Emperor City like Li Sansheng, there would be many variables in dealing with Su Yi in the future!
And his idea is very simple, the changes that happened to you, Su Yi, are nothing more than related to the remnants of Sword Emperor City.
Well, I'll dig out those remnants first, and wipe them all out!
When I deal with you in the future, let's see who can come to rescue you.
Of course, Yun Wuxiang knew in his heart that he would not be able to clean up the remnants of Sword Emperor City by himself.
That's why he planned to go back to the Lower Court of Sanqing Temple.
The lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple, located on the long river of fate, has always been hidden from the outside world, and has never shown its trace in the eternal sky.
Only the existence at the level of the emperor of heaven can know that behind the lower courtyard of the Sanqing Temple stands the Sanqing Temple on the other side of the long river of fate!
The Sanqing Temple is composed of the oldest orthodoxy of the three Taoists.
Upper Puritanism is one of them!
"There is no need for the ancestral court of Lixinjianzhai to stay in this world!"
When Yun Wuxiang left Heiya with him, he stepped down suddenly.
The ancestral court of Lixin Jianzhai, which has stood in the world for millions of years since the early Kaiyuan era, has been reduced to ruins and scorched earth.
Until Yun Wuxiang and Hei Ya left for a long time, a vague and illusory figure quietly appeared on the ruins of the ancestral courtyard of Lixin Jianzhai.
It was indeed the Evil Sword Sovereign.
He looked around and saw scorched earth, exhausted vitality, and desolate scenes everywhere.
"Jiang Wuchen, I'm defeated."
Master Xiejian let out a long breath, "It's different from the past, this time... I'm completely convinced."
"Fortunately, although Su Yi is the reincarnation of you and me, he is not like you. He doesn't have that kind of self-deception and good deeds. Even if he loses, I am happy."
Amidst the murmurs, Master Xie Jian quietly squatted on the ruins, alone in a daze.
That solitary figure seemed extraordinarily lonely amidst the devastated ruins.
"He once said that I never gave him a chance to think highly of me. Me, why should he think highly of me?"
Master Xie Jian's eyes were full of memories, and he remembered many things.
Has anyone in this world ever thought that, after Jiang Wuchen was reincarnated, would Lixin Jianzhai survive to this day without his Xie Jianzun?
Has anyone ever thought that if there was no other evil sword master, everything left by Jiang Wuchen would have been divided up by countless enemies?
In the past years, the ascetics in this Eternal Heaven Realm only knew that he, Xie Jianzun, had a cruel temperament and a killing spree.
But how many people know that most of the people he killed were white-eyed wolves who had been ungrateful to Jiang Wuchen?
Jiang Wuchen has done good deeds all his life, spreading blessings widely, not many people are grateful for his kindness, but the white-eyed wolf caught a lot of them!
For Master Xie Jian, everything he did in the past long years was not wrong.
Even in dealing with Su Yi, he never had any regrets!
On the road of practice, winners and losers.
There is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil, and the way of sword cultivation should not be bound by good and evil, good and evil!
If you lose, admit it, so what if you die?
"However, the heart demon of the great master of Sword Emperor City really doesn't listen well, saying that I have embarrassed the heart demon..."
Master Xie Jian recalled the scenes of meeting the first heart demon, and looked a little helpless.
After a long time, he stood up.
A round of afterglow of the setting sun, the withered grass is scattered, and the barrenness spreads.
Master Xiejian walked leisurely in the ruined ancestral home alone, his figure gradually disappeared in the setting sun like blood.
His Evil Sword Master has acted all his life, and he never needs anyone to look down on him, and he never needs to explain to anyone!
There is no confidant in the world, I make my own way!
I have been angry all my life to become today,
No one in the world faces the sunset.
...
The destruction of Lixin Jianzhai's ancestral court soon caused a sensation in the world and caused a major earthquake.
Hardening the Heart and Jianzhai.
The first day of kendo, the power of the king.
One of the top Tianjun forces in the Upper Wuzhou.
The place of pilgrimage in the hearts of countless sword cultivators in the world.
But it was trampled out in one fell swoop and turned into scorched earth.
Such a big change is enough to affect the pattern and trend of Tianjun forces in the world!
Jingtian Pavilion.
The atmosphere is dull.
All the great figures looked at each other in blank dismay.
The Wenzhou Emperor's War ended, Su Yi's life and death were unknown, and the Sharp Heart Sword House was destroyed. A series of changes deeply shocked the hearts of the people of the world, and also made the situation of the entire Eternal Heaven Territory turbulent.
"The old ancestor is right, Su Yi is definitely not someone we Jingtian Pavilion can judge on our own."
Someone spoke in a deep voice, breaking the dull atmosphere.
This time, no one was arguing about it.
Su Yi, maybe the Sword Cultivator of Xiaoyao Realm is not a fake, but this Sword Cultivator is too special!
Not to mention that he is the reincarnation of Jiang Wuchen, the originator of Lixin Jianzhai, and now he has triggered an imperial war with his own power.
How could Jingtian Pavilion be able to evaluate such a role?
Not to mention, there are many big secrets hidden in this young sword cultivator, and he has been listed as a deadly enemy by many heavenly emperors!
Who is qualified to judge such an existence?
"Old Ancestor, do you know the whereabouts of Su Yi?"
Suddenly, someone asked.
——The second update will be very late, try to finish it before 12 o'clock.
The figure of Master Xie Jian was burning. Yun Wuxiang stopped immediately. He came from the other side of fate, and he had confronted the old man from Sword Emperor City a long time ago, so he was naturally an extraordinary person. With his means, as long as he catches a ray of life breath from Lord Xie Jian, he can make the opponent die even if he wants to die! But what made Yun Wuxiang's face gloomy was that Xie Jianzun's burning Dao body turned out to be a piece of rotten peach wood! In the blink of an eye, Master Xie Jian turned into fly ash and disappeared. Li Daitao Zombie Talisman! Yun Wuxiang's eyes were terribly cold, and his heart was depressed. This kind of secret talisman can be condensed into the figure of a cultivator, alive and alive, with the same breath. It's like a puppet with a soul. Ascetics only need to sneak a ray of soul into it, and they can appear like real living people. Not to mention ordinary people, even the existence on the other side of fate, it is difficult to see through this point. Like the golden cicada talisman, the Li Daitao talisman is also extremely rare, and it is a rare thing on the other side of fate. The most important thing is that the Li Daitao Zombie Talisman is a unique secret of the Puritanism, and no one can have it except the Puritanism. And Yun Wuxiang comes from the Puritanism! "Who gave him the Li Dai Tao Zombie Talisman?" Yun Wuxiang gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at Hei Ya's dog's head that was crooked on the ground. Hei Ya stammered and said: "My lord, during the operation to Wenzhou, didn't you say that everything must be coordinated with that evil sword master? He said that fighting with Su Yi requires some self-defense cards, so... " Yun Wuxiang was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, "So you gave him the Li Daitao Zombie Talisman that I gave you?" Hei Ya cried with a dog face, "My lord, didn't you see that he used this talisman just now?" Yun Wuxiang: "..." He was so angry that he kicked it, and the dog's head hit the wall of the main hall and got embedded in it. Li Daitao Zombie Talisman, which is a talisman personally refined by the founder of the Puritanism, is one of the oldest divine talismans in the world. The reason why this talisman can become the secret biography of the Puritan sect is that it can confuse the real with the fake and deceive the world! Even in the Puritan Church, there are not many people who can see through the mystery of this talisman! "If it weren't for the influence of this order of fate, I would have already personally dispatched to kill Su Yi, why should I arrange for you trash to take action?" With his hands behind his back, Yun Wuxiang came to the gate of the main hall and looked at the sky in the distance. He was full of resentment. Only blame, he underestimated that evil sword master. It never occurred to him that a little demon would be so daring that he would plot against him. But Yun Wuxiang had to admit that this Xie Jianzun was a scumbag. Before planning the killing game of the Wenzhou War, this evil sword master had already failed, and became Ren's heart to die! Who would have thought that a demon would not be afraid of death? The most incredible thing is that all the backhands of this evil sword master are all preparing for death! Who would have thought of such a thing? After a long time, Yun Wuxiang calmed down the anger in his heart, and said: "You follow me back to the Lower Court of Sanqingguan." "My lord, is this the end of the matter?" Heiya's dog's head struggled to break free from the wall. "If you are capable, why don't you help me kill Li Sansheng?" Yun Wuxiang said coldly. The black crow immediately shut its mouth. "Since Li Sansheng is in the river of fate, then the remnants of Sword Emperor City like Zhou Zhoujia and Gongye Futu are probably also there." Yun Wuxiang's eyes were deep, "If you don't find out their hiding place, get rid of them first, and then don't expect to kill that Su Yi!" Yun Wuxiang saw the Wenzhou killing this time, and even he had to admit that Xie Jianzun's layout was exquisite. In the restricted area of Jiuyao, there are many traps, interlocking with each other. But if Su Yi is even a little bit careless, he will end up irreversible. In the depths of the starry sky in Wenzhou, there are many heavenly emperors waiting for rabbits, and there are even black cliffs hiding in the dark, sitting in charge of the overall situation. This killing round was aimed at Lu Hongpao. Outside of Wenzhou, there is also a net of heaven and earth. Each of the triple kills was meticulously arranged, with all the painstaking efforts of Master Xie Jian. From Yun Wuxiang's point of view, even a heavenly emperor who falls into such a scheme is doomed to escape. But the world is impermanent, Su Yi is still alive. Lu Hongpao is not dead either! The reason is that there have been some variables that no one can think of And the biggest variable among them is Li Sansheng! Any conspiracy and trap in the world is as weak as a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength. The appearance of Li Sansheng vividly illustrates this point. One person with one sword, suppressed Heiya, defeated the four heavenly emperors, and saved Lu Hongpao from the fire and water, and the tyranny was a complete mess. It also caused a game that was originally a surefire game to fall apart. All this made Yun Wuxiang realize that if he didn't solve the remnants of Sword Emperor City like Li Sansheng, there would be many variables in dealing with Su Yi in the future! And his idea is very simple, the changes that happened to you, Su Yi, are nothing more than related to the remnants of Sword Emperor City. Well, I'll dig out those remnants first, and wipe them all out! When I deal with you in the future, let's see who can come to rescue you. Of course, Yun Wuxiang knew in his heart that he would not be able to clean up the remnants of Sword Emperor City by himself. That's why he planned to go back to the Lower Court of Sanqing Temple. The lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple, located on the long river of fate, has always been hidden from the outside world, and has never shown its trace in the eternal sky. Only the existence at the level of the emperor of heaven can know that behind the lower courtyard of the Sanqing Temple stands the Sanqing Temple on the other side of the long river of fate! The Sanqing Temple is composed of the oldest orthodoxy of the three Taoists. Upper Puritanism is one of them! "There is no need for the ancestral court of Lixinjianzhai to stay in this world!" When Yun Wuxiang left Heiya with him, he stepped down suddenly. The ancestral court of Lixin Jianzhai, which has stood in the world for millions of years since the early Kaiyuan era, has been reduced to ruins and scorched earth. Until Yun Wuxiang and Hei Ya left for a long time, a vague and illusory figure quietly appeared on the ruins of the ancestral courtyard of Lixin Jianzhai. It was indeed the Evil Sword Sovereign. He looked around and saw scorched earth, exhausted vitality, and desolate scenes everywhere. "Jiang Wuchen, I'm defeated." Master Xiejian let out a long breath, "It's different from the past, this time... I'm completely convinced." "Fortunately, although Su Yi is the reincarnation of you and me, he is not like you. He doesn't have that kind of self-deception and good deeds. Even if he loses, I am happy." Amidst the murmurs, Master Xie Jian quietly squatted on the ruins, alone in a daze. That solitary figure seemed extraordinarily lonely amidst the devastated ruins. "He once said that I never gave him a chance to think highly of me. Me, why should he think highly of me?" Master Xie Jian's eyes were full of memories, and he remembered many things. Has anyone in this world ever thought that, after Jiang Wuchen was reincarnated, would Lixin Jianzhai survive to this day without his Xie Jianzun? Has anyone ever thought that if there was no other evil sword master, everything left by Jiang Wuchen would have been divided up by countless enemies? In the past years, the ascetics in this Eternal Heaven Realm only knew that he, Xie Jianzun, had a cruel temperament and a killing spree. But how many people know that most of the people he killed were white-eyed wolves who had been ungrateful to Jiang Wuchen? Jiang Wuchen has done good deeds all his life, spreading blessings widely, not many people are grateful for his kindness, but the white-eyed wolf caught a lot of them! For Master Xie Jian, everything he did in the past long years was not wrong. Even in dealing with Su Yi, he never had any regrets! On the road of practice, winners and losers. There is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil, and the way of sword cultivation should not be bound by good and evil, good and evil! If you lose, admit it, so what if you die? "However, the heart demon of the great master of Sword Emperor City really doesn't listen well, saying that I have embarrassed the heart demon..." Master Xie Jian recalled the scenes of meeting the first heart demon, and looked a little helpless. After a long time, he stood up. A round of afterglow of the setting sun, the withered grass is scattered, and the barrenness spreads. Master Xiejian walked leisurely in the ruined ancestral home alone, his figure gradually disappeared in the setting sun like blood. His Evil Sword Master has acted all his life, and he never needs anyone to look down on him, and he never needs to explain to anyone! There is no confidant in the world, I make my own way! I have been angry all my life to become today, No one in the world faces the sunset. ... The destruction of Lixin Jianzhai's ancestral court soon caused a sensation in the world and caused a major earthquake. Hardening the Heart and Jianzhai. The first day of kendo, the power of the king. One of the top Tianjun forces in the Upper Wuzhou. The place of pilgrimage in the hearts of countless sword cultivators in the world. But it was trampled out in one fell swoop and turned into scorched earth. Such a big change is enough to affect the pattern and trend of Tianjun forces in the world! Jingtian Pavilion. The atmosphere is dull. All the great figures looked at each other in blank dismay. The Wenzhou Emperor's War ended, Su Yi's life and death were unknown, and the Sharp Heart Sword House was destroyed. A series of changes deeply shocked the hearts of the people of the world, and also made the situation of the entire Eternal Heaven Territory turbulent. "The old ancestor is right, Su Yi is definitely not someone we Jingtian Pavilion can judge on our own." Someone spoke in a deep voice, breaking the dull atmosphere. This time, no one was arguing about it. Su Yi, maybe the Sword Cultivator of Xiaoyao Realm is not a fake, but this Sword Cultivator is too special! Not to mention that he is the reincarnation of Jiang Wuchen, the originator of Lixin Jianzhai, and now he has triggered an imperial war with his own power. How could Jingtian Pavilion be able to evaluate such a role? Not to mention, there are many big secrets hidden in this young sword cultivator, and he has been listed as a deadly enemy by many heavenly emperors! Who is qualified to judge such an existence? "Old Ancestor, do you know the whereabouts of Su Yi?" Suddenly, someone asked. The second update will be very late, try to finish it before 12 o'clock.
