The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 105 The Mystery of Zi Yin
Tianyong City.

Ziyin, who had been in seclusion for ten years, finally came out of the seclusion. The first time he left the seclusion, he did not go to visit Tu Su who was presiding over the initiation of new disciples, but went directly to the top of Kunlun.

"The sky is about to change..." When Zi Yin first arrived at the top of Kunlun, he saw Han Su standing alone on a broken rock, staring at the sky and sighing, both excited and worried.

Feeling inexplicable, Zi Yin stepped up to Han Su's side and looked down at the turbulent clouds and mists. He didn't speak, but waited for Han Su to speak.

"Do you know why I called you here the first time you left the customs?" Han Su's eyelids slowly closed, as if he was making a difficult decision.

"I don't know, but there should be something extremely important, otherwise you wouldn't choose this place." Ziyin looked at the broken stone under his feet with nostalgia. Hundreds of years ago, he became Tianyong City in this place The sword-holding elder, the broken stone is also formed by himself.

"He is back, and his karma should be repaid."

Zi Yin's eyes flickered slightly, "You mean Lin Xi?"

"It's been 7000 years, and everything should be over, but maybe it's just the beginning, the beginning of an infinite cycle." Han Su said, his voice was a little low, "It's time to repay his kindness, and it's also for the next generation." Get ready all at once, don't you?"

The cloudy words made Zi Yin frowned slightly, not quite understanding the relationship between Lin Xi and Tianyong City.

Han Su opened his eyes, and looked at Ziyin who was frowning dumbly, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "You are the beginning of everything and the most important person, but it is too bitter."

"What role do I play in it?" Ziyin looked at Shanghansu, "Is it the cause of the incident?"

"It's still a person who runs through the overall situation." Han Su said with a wry smile: "Do you know why the practice method of Tianyong City is different from that of other sects? Because this practice method was passed down by him, and it can be calculated accurately. He is also the patriarch of Tianyong City."

Zi Yin was silent and didn't answer any more, but Han Su still said:

"Your origin is not Tianyong City, nor is it an external cultivator, but the prestigious Qionghua 7000 years ago. Your whole life and your memories are the source of pain. You found me 1000 years ago and took you Your memory was handed over to me, your body was destroyed by you, you said...you want a new life. But now I can't continue to maintain your needs, and neither can you."

"Your sword-practicing skills are not something you acquired outside after you were born again, and the sword tassels you hang around your waist all the year round are not relics of your parents, because all these come from the previous you. Even if you cut off the past, they still remain. Engraved in your bones."

Ziyin's pupils contracted violently, and the hands under the sleeves were clenched into fists, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Then who am I?"

"You are Murong Ziying, the direct descendant of Qionghua Elder Zonglian, the person who prevented Qionghua from ascending with him, and the person who personally participated in the burial of the First Realm." Han Su raised his hand to the broken stone under his feet. As soon as I grabbed it, a colorful ball of light floated out of it, "This is your memory. Now that it is returned to its original owner, we can't escape this matter. Today's world of cultivating immortals is also different from the past."

"My memory..." Zi Yin looked at the ball of light floating in front of his eyes, and felt an inexplicable tingling pain in his heart, and the corners of his eyes became moist at some point.

The slowly raised hand trembled a little, and he hesitated to touch it, until when the tear fell, Zi Yin's hand also grabbed it.

With the integration of the light cluster, scenes of familiar and unfamiliar memory fragments also flashed in my mind.

In a palace full of long swords, a slightly scruffy old man took a sip of strong wine and sighed to the cold and arrogant young man in front of him: "Ziying, your sword practice skills are about to surpass me... "

In the dense woods, an eccentric girl pulled a dull boy to the cold and proud boy who was carrying a sword armor and asked, "You are the sword fairy in the legend, how about taking us as disciples?" ?”

In front of the majestic mountain gate, the dull young man called Yun Tianhe tightly grasped Wang Shu at his waist, no matter how the woman in court dress opened her mouth, she would not let go.

In the dark cave, a frozen white-haired youth looked at him with a faint smile.

With the recovery of memory, Zi Yin's heart hurts even more, his closed eyes slowly opened and looked at Han Su with a trace of blood red, "I am Zi Yin or Murong Ziying..."

"You are Murong Ziying of the Qionghua School, and you are also the sword-wielding elder Ziyin of Tianyong City." Han Su didn't seem to want to watch this scene, and turned his head slightly, "You must know what to do now , if you want to stop it, you won't stop you either."

Ziyin was silent for a long time, raised his hand and took off the sword ear on his waist, and suddenly saw his past, the self who refused to admit defeat.

"When he comes back, let him continue. This is fate, and only he can stop it." Ziyin held Jiansui tightly in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Although the pain he caused was great, there was nothing we could do about it. I had already figured this out when I was in Zhoushan."

"Now you can still stabilize your heart? It's messed up." Han Su was startled, and found that he didn't seem to know Ziyin or Murong Ziying well enough.

"I'm Ziyin now. Ziying died a thousand years ago after the first battle in Shushan, didn't she?"

After Ziyin finished speaking, Han Su didn't continue to speak, but just watched silently that this might be the last tranquility.

During the period when Han Su handed over the memory, Lin Xi and Zan Yue also went to Tianyong City one after another. Now Lin Xi is full of questions and wants to figure it out.

Lingyue and the others who were being carried by Lin Xi were at a loss at the moment. They didn't understand why Lin Xi was so eager to go back. Even if they wanted to know about Shushan, they didn't have to hurry.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask, because Lin Xi's face was a little gloomy at the moment.

After returning to Tianyong City, Lin Xi returned directly to his residence after being separated from Ling Yue and the others.

"Why is Wang Shu in the Demon Locking Tower?" Lin Xi took Wang Shu from Ban Yue's hand while opening his mouth, and then put it away.

"I don't know, but what is clear is that there is a problem with Mount Shu. I saw the bones of some disciples of Mount Shu in the pagoda, and the blood pool inside is gone." Zan Yue said in a deep voice, frowning deeply, " In addition, Wang Shu's appearance makes me suspect that Shushan's problem has something to do with Murong Ziying."

Lin Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Wang Shu was supposed to be in the hands of Yun Tianhe and the others, and it was not unreasonable to transfer it to Murong Ziying later, but the time period of the Immortal Sword is too far away from now, and it is not clear whether Murong Ziying was reincarnated, but Han Su is sure." If you know something, it seems that you have to ask."

"Do you remember ten years ago?"

"Naturally..the connection has a huge connection with the monster race invasion."

　The relationship between Murong Ziying and Ziyin was implicitly mentioned in the ancient sword game, but it is not clear. Both games are played by the Immortal Sword team. There is a slight connection between the two, don't spray it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)