The footsteps that were not deliberately suppressed woke up the lunatic who was rarely quiet. A terrible howl like a ghost crying and howling a wolf came from the front, mixed with the crashing sound of the chain being pulled, one could imagine a terrible beast struggling and roaring frantically trying to break free from its shackles picture.
The darkness in front of them couldn't block Ye Wuchen's line of sight, let alone Tongxin who could freely manipulate the power of darkness. They saw the person in front of him who was all gray and black, with disheveled hair, locked tightly by a golden chain... that was indeed true. A man, not a beast.
But the darkness did not cover the madman's eyes. Looking at the two strangers slowly approaching him, he suddenly screamed and became more violent. His two waving palms scratched desperately, as if trying to break free from the chains. tear their bodies apart. The two people in front of him, a man and a woman, didn't show any surprise or fear in front of him. Instead, they were extremely calm. While he was roaring wildly, even his heart beat rapidly.
Ye Wuchen stopped less than two meters in front of him, Tong Xin also stopped beside him, the two of them just looked at this lunatic so close at hand. The lunatic had already sensed something, and his shouting weakened slightly, and two fine lights appeared in his loose long hair, and he quickly looked at the two of them.
You can directly return to the Southern Emperor Sect, this is the most direct reason why Ye Wuchen deliberately asked Shui Mengchan to capture him to the Southern Emperor Sect. As long as it is a place he has been to, Xiangxiang can reach it instantly with her unique space power. Everything is just for this day, to welcome that person, and to give a big gift to the Southern Emperor Sect who no longer needs to exist.
"Nan'er, come out."
A dazzling golden glow flashed in the dark space, the Nanhuang Sword that hadn't appeared for a long time was held in Ye Wuchen's hand, he took half a step forward, waved his hand, and cut towards the golden streaks that locked him. chain.
Wherever the Xingxing Sword went, the unbreakable magic-locking chains broke silently like the surface of water being cut, and scattered to the ground one after another, making a dull landing sound on the damp ground. With just one sword, all the magic chains wrapped around his body were easily cut, allowing him to regain complete freedom. Ye Wuchen didn't take back the Xingxing Sword, he pressed the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword rested on the ground, looked at the person who had forgotten the continuous screaming and said calmly: "Shui Yuntian, you are free. This place has been sealed for a while. There is a layer of sound-proof enchantment, and you will not hear any sound from outside."
Shui Yuntian's body kept the original movements, his expression was dull, and his eyes were dull. Although he had prepared a little in his heart, he still didn't immediately recover from the huge surprise that he was free. No one except himself could understand it. After being locked in this kind of place for more than 20 years, what kind of mood will it be like a dream when you suddenly regain your freedom? He lowered his head and looked at his hands, then at his feet, his gaze gradually became solid, he shook off his hair, his eyes fixed on Ye Wuchen, and just stood there motionless facing him. watching. After twenty-three years of torture, one can imagine how hard his state of mind has become. Except for a short period of trance, he was not excited or surprised, and he saw the two people in front of him in peace.
After a while, he suddenly made a strange movement—raised his right hand, and slammed it on his abdomen, then moved his hand up quickly on his chest, stayed on the neck, and pinched it a few times quickly .
Ye Wuchen's heart moved, he didn't make a sound, and looked at him without saying a word.
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Shui Yuntian's body swung forward fiercely, and from his mouth, he suddenly spit out a shiny golden object, which fell on the muddy ground, releasing a dazzling golden light, at the same time, the Star Slashing Sword in Ye Wuchen's hand was also suddenly blurred. There is a layer of golden light on it, which is surprisingly exactly the same in both its color and the intensity of the light, as if echoing each other.
Shui Yuntian picked it up, held it in his hand, and carefully wiped the muddy water on it with his tattered clothes until it was wiped clean, without any trace of variegation. His movements are extremely gentle, as if caressing the most precious and fragile thing in the world.
"Southern Emperor Jade." Ye Wuchen looked at the shining sword-shaped jade pendant in his hand, which was less than the size of a palm, and called out its name in a low voice. Back then, in front of Yan Tianwei, Yan Tianwei used a bow-shaped red jade pendant to confirm the calamity bow in his hand, which was named "Northern Emperor Jade", and the Southern Emperor Sect also had the identity of the star-slaying sword. The Southern Emperor Jade.
"That's right, this is the Southern Emperor Jade. It is the symbol of each generation of the Southern Emperor Sect's suzerain, and it is also something that our Southern Emperor Sect must never discard. It is thousands of times more precious than the heirloom jade seals of those countries. Back then, I swallowed it into my stomach at the moment they couldn't see it... Even if I die, I can't let it be taken away by them... They don't deserve it!" Shui Yuntian held the Southern Emperor Jade in his palm, with a voice of resentment Slowly overflowing from the corner of the mouth. The Southern Emperor Jade was also one of the reasons why he insisted on not dying.
The voice of resentment stopped, he lifted up abruptly, took a step forward, and knelt heavily in front of Ye Wuchen: "Shui Yuntian, the XX generation lord of the Southern Emperor Sect, pay homage to the Holy Master! Thank you, Holy Master, for saving me. Follow the Holy Master around, be an ox or a horse, never change your mind! If you violate this statement, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"
One knelt down, spoke a few words, and spoke a firm oath without any hesitation or hesitation. Ye Wuchen nodded slightly, and stepped forward to help him up: "Shui Yuntian, I have really suffered for you these years. Don't worry, since you kneel down to me so neatly and call me 'Holy Lord', I will I will not let down your trust and loyalty. You, do you know who I am?"
Shui Yuntian stood up, bowed his head and said: "No matter who the Holy Master is, Shui Yuntian's loyalty to the Holy Master is a matter of course, and he does not need any reason or reward... Is the Holy Master's surname Ye? The person next to the Holy Master was more than 20 years ago. Deterring the world, she killed Shui Mantian a few days ago, broke Shui Yunlan's arm, and made the Southern Emperor Sect suffer a catastrophe!?"
Ye Wuchen nodded, and said with a relaxed smile: "As expected of Shui Yuntian, even if you haven't seen the sun for more than twenty years, you have never lost your eyes and ears."
"Hahahaha," Shui Yuntian also laughed loudly, "This is all thanks to Shui Yunlan. Every time he is depressed, he will come to see my ugliness to release the resentment in his heart, looking for a sick psychological balance. But it also let me know a lot of things that I should know. As for the incident a few days ago, the whole sect suffered such a catastrophe. You are the one who can cause such a storm in the Southern Emperor Sect, hahahaha, hahahaha!"
He let go of his throat and laughed wildly, but there was no hoarseness and strangeness in his voice when he laughed wildly, nor was he worried that his laughter would be noticed by outsiders. Because Ye Wuchen had just told him that no matter what noise he made, he would not be aware of it from the outside, and facing this young man holding the Star Slashing Sword at this moment, he would not have any doubts about him, without any scruples. vent their emotions.
"You laugh so loudly, it seems that you also feel that the current Southern Emperor Sect is no longer necessary." Ye Wuchen looked at him and said.
Shui Yuntian's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, there is no need for the current Southern Emperor Sect... because the current Southern Emperor Sect is not worthy of the 'Southern Emperor' life! In their bones, flowing It is mixed blood, and the reason and mission of the Southern Emperor Sect have long been abandoned by them, they are not worthy of existence, they are not worthy of existence!"
Ye Wuchen narrowed his eyes slowly, and said slowly: "Then... if the entire Southern Emperor Sect is extinct, you may accept it?"
Shui Yuntian's expression changed slightly, and then slowly calmed down. He stared at Ye Wuchen's face for a while, and suddenly sighed softly: "Mie Zong...hehehehe. No one remembers how long the Southern Emperor Sect has existed. Clearly. And after so many years of reproduction, the power of the Southern Emperor Sect was originally enough to reach a sky-shattering height... But Holy Master, do you know why the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect never have more than 10,000 people?"
"Rules." Ye Wuchen answered him with two.
"That's right, it's the rules." Shui Yuntian's eyes flashed, "The Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor are worthy of being the supreme gods who broke through the chaos. When they left their own blood, they did not miss any possible source of disaster. The blood of the Emperor and the Northern Emperor, no matter it is pure or mixed, the total number must not exceed 10,000. If the number reaches 10,000, no matter how hard you try, the 10,000th person will not be born. This is what happened back then The rules set by the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor. Without this rule, for thousands of years, the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect possessing the blood of gods have already spread throughout the entire Tianchen Continent, and they are far superior to ordinary humans. It broke the balance of the Tianchen Continent and made the entire continent the exclusive property of the descendants of the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor. It is also for this reason that the strengths of the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect have maintained a relative balance for so many years, never before. Too big a jump."
Ye Wuchen nodded, he had already heard these words from Yan Tianwei once before, and he said: "You are telling me, even if the current Southern Emperor Sect is completely wiped out, as long as there is any direct blood If people survive, the Southern Emperor Sect will never be truly destroyed. So..." Ye Wuchen revealed a meaningful smile: "You don't care about the demise of the Southern Emperor Sect that no longer needs to exist! As long as you, Or your son is still alive, and a hundred years later, another new Southern Emperor Sect will rise."
"That's right. So, Holy Master, you don't need to have any scruples at all." Shui Yuntian said firmly: "This is not destruction, but cleansing. The current Southern Emperor Sect will only become the evil hand that harms the world. If you continue to exist, you will only smear the old ancestors and the entire Southern Emperor Sect with indelible filth. You are the Holy Master and the true master of the Southern Emperor Sect. When the Southern Emperor Sect has become dirty, clean it and lead another A brand new Southern Emperor Sect is your right."