The turmoil in the Tianshan Mountains has not yet subsided. On the side of the Qin Dynasty, the head of the Donghua Sect came to the Qin Palace in person. It is said that he was invited by the King of Qin. He is one of the three top powers in the Eastern Barren Territory. The meeting between the two giants is naturally of extraordinary significance. .
Especially in this sensitive period, people in the Eastern Wasteland have to think too much.
There is probably only one thing that can allow these two giants to meet and discuss, the great cause of unifying the Eastern Wasteland.
Later, they invited the powerful men from Fuyun Sword Sect and Xuanwang Palace to go there. A big news came out that the Qin Dynasty opened the ancestral tomb and allowed the top figures of several major forces to enter it.
When the news came out, many people were vaguely aware that a real storm might come to Eastern Wasteland at any time.
A few months ago, the Qin Dynasty invited all the forces in the Eastern Wasteland to hold a grand meeting, and the Sword Saint came to shock the heroes, but now, it seems that they can no longer hold back.
But this is normal. Fuyun Sword Sect and Xuanwang Palace have already stated their stance a few months ago. They can only follow the Qin Dynasty and there is no way out.
In the palace of King Qin, many people came to report to Qin Yu.
"He hasn't come down the mountain yet?" Qin Yu asked coldly.
"No." The visitor shook his head. Although the top forces had evacuated, how could Qin Yu endure Qin Li's death? He still sent some strong men below the realm of princes to guard the foot of Tianshan Mountain, waiting for Ye Futian to appear.
But Ye Futian actually refused to go down the Tianshan Mountain. It is possible that he went down from another side of the Tianshan Mountain and deliberately avoided it.
Tianshan Mountain is too big and his people cannot surround the entire Tianshan Mountain.
"Are the people from Donghua Sect sure that Chu Yaoyao had a chance to kill Ye Futian at that time?" Qin Yu asked with cold eyes.
"I'm sure, according to them, Ye Futian had lost his combat effectiveness at that time, and Chu Yaoyao was there." The person in front of him responded.
Qin Yu held his hands, his expression extremely cold.
Who is Chu Yaoyao, Qin Li's girlfriend? She could kill Ye Futian there, but she didn't? Could it be that she watched his son Qin Li be killed
"Has Chu Yaoyao come down the mountain?" Qin Yu asked.
"I followed the people from Wangyue Sect back to the sect."
Qin Yu nodded, with a hint of coldness in his expression.
Chu Yaoyao and Wangyue Sect, let’s see if they understand. Otherwise, he doesn’t mind destroying one more force.
His son Qin Li's death will not be in vain.
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The end of the year 1003 in the Chinese calendar is getting closer and closer to the end of the year.
In the Fuyun Sword Sect, the sect leader Han Ruoshui returned to the sect. At the first peak of the Fuyun Sword Sect, Han Ruoshui had a sword in his hand. There was a chill in the sword. He looked at the sword and saw his shadow in the sword. He could See his sharp eyes.
This is a famous sword from many years ago. The name of the sword is Yaoguang. It was a famous sword used by the first swordsman in the Eastern Wasteland hundreds of years ago. Unexpectedly, it was collected in the tomb of the Qin Dynasty. Now, it belongs to him.
The Qin Dynasty wanted to revive the Eastern Wilderness, and he had promised the Qin Dynasty some things. He had no choice but to not agree. He had no choice.
"Senior brother." Sword shadows roared over and landed on the sword peak, looking at Han Ruoshui.
"Isn't he here?" Han Ruoshui asked. There were seven peaks in the Fuyun Sword Sect, but there were only six people present.
The person who didn't come was naturally the master of the seventh peak of Fuyun Sword Sect, Gucheng.
No one said anything. Han Ruoshui, the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect, and Gucheng, the leader of the Seventh Peak, have always been the two strongest people in the Fuyun Sword Sect, but Gucheng is more lonely and pure.
After Ye Wuchen's incident happened, the relationship between the two peaks became more subtle, especially when Han Ruoshui ordered Ye Wuchen to be expelled from the Fuyun Sword Sect, and said that he could kill and clean up the sect outside. In this matter, the Seventh Peak Zhu Gucheng was extremely dissatisfied.
"It seems that his heart is no longer with the Sword Sect." Han Ruoshui said coldly.
Just as he was speaking, in the distance, on the seventh peak of Fuyun Sword Sect, an extremely sharp sword intent suddenly bloomed. This sword intent surged upwards, trying to break through everything.
The Fuyun Sword Sect looked there with countless eyes, and then they saw a figure walking in the air, directly into the sword light.
"It's the Lord of the Seventh Peak." Countless Fuyun Sword Sect disciples' hearts trembled. What is the Lord of the Seventh Peak doing
Han Ruoshui and others glanced over and looked over there. He frowned slightly, seeming a little displeased.
In that direction, the figure standing in the void waved his hand, and a sword light flew rapidly towards the seventh peak.
"what is that?"
"It's a sword post." Someone said in shock, his heart trembling wildly. The sword light went all the way forward, through the void, to the first peak, and headed towards the sect leader Han Ruoshui.
Han Ruoshui stretched out his fingers and pinched it immediately. He looked at the lonely city in the distance with an indifferent expression.
"The master of the seventh peak of Fuyun Sword Sect, Gucheng, challenges the master of Fuyun Sword Sect, Han Ruoshui." A voice resounded through Fuyun Sword Sect. At this moment, everyone in Fuyun Sword Sect was frightened, although they knew that the master of the seventh peak and the sect master Discord, but I didn't expect it to get to this point.
"It is the rule of my Fuyun Sword Sect to post sword challenges among disciples, and if you challenge me, you are committing the following offense." Han Ruoshui said coldly: "Give me a reason."
"Sword cultivators should not break their eyebrows and bend their waists. As the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect, you have been favored by the Qin Dynasty and want to follow the Qin Dynasty. You are no longer worthy of practicing swordsmanship, let alone the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect." Gucheng spoke from a distance, his voice coming from the air. The seven peaks of Sword Sect echoed.
Han Ruoshui sneered in his heart and said: "As the master of the Fuyun Sword Sect, I should protect the safety of the Sword Sect. Under the general situation, if the sword is too strong, it will break."
"Better to break than to bend."
Gucheng said calmly: "My disciple Ye Wuchen killed Qin Yuan, and it is Qin Yuan who should be punished. The Fuyun Sword Sect is not as powerful as others. In order to protect the Fuyun Sword Sect, you will expel Ye Wuchen from the sect. Okay, you can send someone to capture Ye Wuchen." Chen, you can, but now, you are getting further and further away. If you become someone else's lackey, instead of lingering in the world, it is better for the Fuyun Sword Sect to be disbanded from now on. Those who practice swords, the sword in their heart is the sword. The disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect, in their hearts, If there is a sword peak, it will be the sword sect, and I have announced the dissolution of the seventh peak of the Fuyun sword sect."
"If you are not in your position, you will not seek political power." Han Ruoshui stepped out, his sword intent roaring.
"If we have different ways, we should not work together. If I win, I will disband the Fuyun Sword Sect. If you win, I will die." Gucheng also took a step forward, and two straight sword lights went towards the middle. The Fuyun Sword Sect looked at it with countless eyes. Very uneasy inside.
Today, the two strongest people in the Fuyun Sword Sect broke out into a life-or-death battle because of their different ideas.
In the sky above the Fuyun Sword Sect, an extremely terrifying sword energy storm was born. The two stood opposite each other, but did not directly confront each other. They just stood in the void, but even just standing there, a sword energy that destroyed everything Born, pressing down from the sky, feeling the sword intent, many people only felt as if their bodies were about to be torn apart.
Their bodies stood there motionless, but they seemed to have fought countless times, and their eyes were staring at each other with great solemnity.
Although the two of them did not move, their eyes seemed to be full of sword shadows.
Finally, two afterimages appeared in the sky, heading towards each other.
The two afterimages flashed away, and then disappeared in an instant. The two people above Fuyun Sword Sect seemed to still stand there and never moved. However, at this moment, between the two people, an extremely terrifying sword intent emerged from the sky. Downward, it turned into a ray of light and hit a mountain peak of Fuyun Sword Sect. In an instant, the mountain peak lit up with a bright light, and a sword mark appeared in the middle. This light directly broke the mountain peak.
The people on each peak looked at the mountain peak. The sword light in the middle lingered for a long time, as if it would remain forever. They raised their heads and looked at the two people confronting each other.
Someone noticed that the arm holding the sword of Han Ruoshui, the master of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, trembled, and a line of blood flowed down his arm, flowing onto the famous sword Shaking Light that refracted the cold light.
"You lost." Han Ruoshui said.
Gucheng glanced at the sword in Han Ruoshui's hand and sighed: "I am not defeated. You are indeed not worthy of being the master of the Sword Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lingtian Sword Intent erupted from his body, overflowing from every part of his body.
Afterwards, everyone saw Gucheng's body shatter into pieces, and a sword light swayed upwards, streaking across the sky like lightning, heading into the distance.
"Are you dead?" Everyone sighed.
What is that leaving sword light
Han Ruoshui glanced into the distance. He did not chase after him. He turned around and walked towards the cultivation mansion on the first peak without saying a word. The blood on his arms continued to flow down, dripping from the void. .
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Tianshan, on the mountainside.
There were several figures practicing in the snow. Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, his body filled with sword intent. Beside him, Liu Chenyu and Liu Feiyang were also there.
At this moment, Ye Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
"What's wrong?" Sensing Ye Wuchen's abnormal breathing, Liu Chenyu looked at him with beautiful eyes and asked in a low voice.
"The sword's heart is unstable. It seems like something is calling me. I have an ominous premonition." Ye Wuchen said softly.
"Stop thinking nonsense." Liu Chenyu advised.
Ye Wuchen looked at her, gently stroked Liu Chenyu's hair with his right hand, and said, "Yes."
"Why hasn't that guy come down the mountain? Yi Xiaoshi went up the mountain to look for someone, but he didn't see him, and he doesn't know if he found him or not." Liu Feiyang on the side said something, and Ye Wuchen looked towards Tianshan Mountain, and he vaguely felt, Ye Futian may have reached the top of the mountain.
"Don't be anxious, just wait." Ye Wuchen stood up, walked on the white snow, and walked to the cliff, looking into the distance, feeling uneasy.
That feeling gradually became stronger and stronger.
In the distance of the Tianshan Mountains, a brilliant sword light came across the endless void, moving forward at an extremely fast speed and rushing into the Tianshan Mountains.
Ye Wuchen's heart trembled violently as he stood there, and then he saw a sword light coming straight towards him.
"Be careful." Liu Chenyu exclaimed, but Ye Wuchen did not hide. The sword light rushed directly into his mind. In just a moment, a terrifying sword intent appeared on Ye Wuchen.
"Wuchen." Liu Chenyu's face turned pale in an instant, and he ran towards Ye Wuchen. Liu Feiyang's heart was trembling violently, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from Ye Wuchen: "Wuchen , The swordsman is neither arrogant nor impetuous; the swordsman is fearless and unafraid; the swordsman’s original intention remains unchanged and moves forward indomitably!”
This voice was what his teacher, the Master of the Seventh Peak of Fuyun Sword Sect, said to Ye Wuchen on his first day as a disciple. Now, it sounded again on Tianshan Mountain.
Listening to this voice, a tear flowed down from the corner of Ye Wuchen's eyes and fell on the white snow!
(End of chapter)