Who is Shui Yuntian? As the suzerain of the Southern Emperor Sect, who was famous all over the world, and emperors from all over the world would be courteous, he was most familiar with the power accumulated by the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect over the tens of thousands of years. The Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect are like two ancient trees that have grown for thousands of years and towered into the sky. A strong wind and rain may shake them, but it is impossible to uproot them... and the evil sect grows rapidly in a year. The resulting big tree may have sufficient height and branches, but its foundation cannot be compared with them.
He also saw clearly the changes brought about by the emergence of the evil sect. Neither surprised nor confused.
Shui Yuntian continued: "Compared to the evil sect, I care more about Ye Wuchen of Tianlong City. Although I haven't had direct contact with him, three years ago, I let people observe his every move. After he came back , I also pay attention to him every day. As time goes on, instead of seeing this person clearly, I become more and more confused. Mengchan also said that this person is extremely difficult and dangerous. Even if he becomes a useless person, It has to be handled with caution.”
Shui Yunpo was a little disapproving: "You have mentioned this person to me many times. I still think that the matter of the Southern Emperor's Sword is too important. If the lure fails, just coerce him directly. Why waste so much thought on him?" and time."
"Some things are not as simple as they appear on the surface. At the beginning, he took the initiative to ask Mengchan to confess that he knew the location of the Southern Emperor's Sword. With his wisdom, how could he not have expected that there would be the possibility of being threatened and even harming his family. In this way, since he dared to take the initiative, there must be a back move that even we have to be afraid of. For the sword of the Southern Emperor, we have to be cautious and make a three-year contract with him. Even if he just pretended Gun, we can't take any risks either. After all, the Southern Emperor's Sword is very important. If we lose news of it by unscrupulous means, we will regret it. At that time, what's the use of destroying the Ye family. The Bow of the Northern Emperor You already know the power of the Northern Emperor's Bow, and the Southern Emperor's Sword must be similar to it, and now both of them have appeared. If the Northern Emperor Sect gets the Northern Emperor's Bow first, it will be a great disadvantage to us." Shui Yuntian explained.
Shui Yunpo showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and suddenly asked: "Is there any possibility, the Southern Emperor's sword... is actually in Ye Wuchen's hands."
Shui Yuntian chuckled, nodded slowly and said: "Of course it's not impossible, according to Seventeen and Eighteen who were hidden in the Gale Army back then, although Ye Wuchen's strength was strong at that time, it was impossible for him to match Feng Chaoyang. But in the end, he suddenly slashed with an astonishing sword, splitting Feng Chaoyang, who is known for his defense, in half, and the ground was also cut more than a hundred meters long. This sword far surpassed his own strength, not the sky. The most suspicious thing is that the sword in his hand has been wrapped in flames. In a situation where his life is endangered, he still has to hide the shape of the sword, hehe, strange, strange So, this possibility is still not a small possibility, not only on him, but also recognized him as the master."
"What? Then..." Shui Yunpo was startled suddenly.
Shui Yuntian raised his hand and said: "This is only a possibility. I also don't think that the Sword of the Southern Emperor will recognize a useless person as the master. Just wait a little longer, and when I am impatient, it is okay to use any means , "After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to the direction of the door, and said: "The matter of the evil sect, let's wait and see how it changes."
Shui Yuntian pushed open the door and walked out.
Walking through a colorful flower garden, stepping onto the pavilion, until standing in front of a closed wooden door. Shui Yuntian stopped in his tracks, and after a short silence, pushed the door open.
In the room, there was only a middle-aged beautiful woman in light-colored clothes, who just glanced at his arrival and ignored him. She is in the middle of her age, and her face is a little pale, but her outline and the noble temperament exuding from her bones all show that she must have an alluring appearance when she was young.
"Fumei, my Shuiyu Kungfu has finally reached the ninth level, crossing the middle-level threshold of the divine way, aren't you happy for me?" Shui Yuntian walked up to the middle-aged woman and said with a pleasant face.
The middle-aged woman's eyelids drooped, and her eyes were not level. "Your Shuiyu Art has been tainted with fame, wealth and violence. Being strong will only bring greater disasters to the world. Why should I be happy?"
Shui Yuntian has long been used to her tone, she didn't take it seriously, and said with a straight face: "A man should aspire to be in the world, even if he loses, it is not in vain to walk in the world. And it is shameful to waste one's life for a vain rumor. I am ashamed of everything I have for the strongest Shuiyu Art in the world. Fumei, why do you still not understand? This is not just my choice, but also the hope of the whole family."
The middle-aged woman didn't respond, but raised her head silently, her eyes met, those cold eyes seemed to be piercing Shui Yuntian's heart. In the silence, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
It was a silent laugh, but Shui Yuntian heard the mocking voice reach deep in his heart. He regretted that he brought up this topic with her again, turned around with a long sigh, and said in a harmonious voice: "Go out more often, you have been weak since childhood, and you are always bored in the room, which is not good for your health."
Walking out of the room, the familiar depression and resentment reappeared in his heart. The only one who can make this far-sighted and calm Nanhuangzong suzerain so unbearable is that middle-aged woman named Shui Fuer just now. She is his wife and the mistress of the entire Southern Emperor Sect.
At least, on the surface.
Shui Yuntian walked down the pavilion, walking in another direction involuntarily. Whenever he feels depressed because of Shui Fuer, he always goes to see him habitually. Only in this way can he be psychologically balanced and his mood will improve as quickly as possible.
A lunatic is imprisoned in a dark underground prison. It is said that because this lunatic often went completely insane, making other people imprisoned in the dungeon completely sleepless, he was held incommunicado for more than 20 years. For more than twenty years, the lunatic who had betrayed the Southern Emperor Sect and turned into a lunatic had been imprisoned there without changing places. After a long time, that single underground cell gradually became a safe haven for all kinds of reptiles and mice. When they got close, the pungent stench made people almost faint. Therefore, there are no guards in this underground prison, and no one is willing to guard such a place, watching a person who cannot escape. And delivering a meal to the lunatic inside so that he would not starve to death became the hardest task.
Among other things, just facing that madman once was enough to cause nightmares all night.
Shui Yuntian walked for a long time and stopped on a field full of weeds. On the ground ahead, there was a hole less than one meter in radius, and the weeds extending around covered the hole for a little bit. Shui Yuntian stepped a little lower, his body jumped up, and then fell straight into the hollow.
The hole is more than three meters deep, and under the hole is a passage about ten meters long. It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and there was foul-smelling mud under his feet. As Shui Yuntian fell, more than a dozen mice at his feet fled one after another, causing chaos among the surrounding rats, and the sound of "squeaking" was endless. Shui Yuntian took a step forward and walked in step by step.
The rat's chaotic sounds woke up the sleeping lunatic. In the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and a hoarse roar like the roar of a desperate beast came from the end of the passage, which was even more ear-piercing and terrifying in this small dark space.
"Ah∵feeding... ha ha ha ha, uh, oh, oh ha, oh ha... ha ha ha..."
Strange screams, strange laughs, and strange roars spread far away, and the Southern Emperor Sect members who occasionally passed by nearby had long been accustomed to it, as if they had never heard of it. In the darkness, a little light lit up, igniting a light on the wall of this simple dungeon.
Rather than saying that this is a dungeon, it is better to say that this is a roughly dug underground cave.
With the faint light of the fire, a ghost-like person appeared at the end of the cave. The clothes all over his body had been shredded into rough strips, making it unbearable to cover his body. The bare skin was an extremely dirty gray. The messy hair had grown so long that it almost reached the ground. As he roared, the hair covered his face while flicking. Even if it wasn't covered, what was shown was only a black face, and his true face could not be seen.
There are golden chains wrapped around his feet, hands, and neck. After more than twenty years, the golden chains have not looked dirty at all. Under the candlelight, they still reflect a bright golden luster. . Shui Yuntian stood there, quietly watching this lunatic.
"Now you, no matter who sees you, they will pity you, hate you, and avoid you. But why, even if you have become a lunatic, Fumei still misses you. All these years, if it weren't for her, you would have been in the second year He died thirteen years ago without a place to bury him. I’m already middle-aged, but I have to say, the word love can hurt people a lot.”
"Ahh∥hee...uh...hahahaha...howling..." The lunatic frantically waved his limbs wrapped in gold chains, as if he wanted to grab Shui Yuntian's body and tear him apart. In his mouth, the hoarse and terrifying roar completely suppressed his voice. Shui Yuntian seemed unconscious, looking at the pitiful lunatic in front of him, and still talking to himself.
"However, this is also good. It can let you live like this. It is not a kind of pleasure to often come to see how your life is worse than death."
"Back then, I worked so hard just to match Fumei, but she still chose you. I couldn't figure it out... At that time, although you had a higher talent, my water jade skills were far better than You are the strongest of the younger generation in the sect; in terms of personality, you are playful by nature and do not seek to make progress, while I practice hard in civil and martial arts, calm and determined, and the elders praise me; in terms of age, I am only three days away from you , In terms of appearance... I am astonishingly the same as you, but she chose you, why... why... What is it about you that is better than me!!"
"From the day Fumei married you, I no longer regarded you as a brother, but hated you to the bone. You wouldn't know at that time that every time I talked to you with a smile on my face, I wanted to pierce you with a sword heart."