Xianao

Chapter 1095 A Gathering of Unforgettable Dreamland Heroes
In the dead of night, Yu Zecheng walked alone in Tiandao Peak, watching the moon.

The news that Qingcheng said during the day was shocking. Yu Zecheng didn't care about the so-called invitation of the gods. Their era is over. Powerful demon gods like the demon god Moyishoura have already turned into adults. Now The era of the era no longer belongs to them, so they are nothing to worry about.

What Yu Zecheng cared about was getting the supernatural power of the dream god's soul. With this supernatural power, he could revive his master and Shi Yun.

Walking in Tiandao Peak, looking at the moonlight all over the sky, my heart is surging.

In a trance, Yu Zecheng saw Master Nantian looking at many disciples in the audience. Wherever his eyes went, everyone puffed up their chests and breathed rapidly, but he said:

"Yu Zecheng."

Yu Zecheng returned to the moment when he was selected in the outer sect.

The voice was not loud, and it resounded through the audience. At that moment, I thought that I must have heard it wrong.

Master Nan Tian shouted again:
"Where is Yu Zecheng?"

In an instant, countless eyes focused on him. Since cultivating immortals, everyone would say with regret when they saw him, Yu Zecheng is a good seedling, but it is a pity that he is a five-element spiritual root.

It turned out that I was dreaming, dreaming of the moment when Master chose me.

It seems that I heard the master say to himself again:
"You are willing to be brave and diligent on this rugged fairy road, cut through the shackles with the sword, strive for self-improvement, and pursue my way."

"I am willing."

Although he knew it was in a dream, Yu Zecheng yelled loudly again.

Master said again, this time Yu Zecheng recited along with him, word for word.

"You are willing to encourage me to advance together on this fairy road, never retreat, and die without regret."

shouted again:
"I am willing."

"You are willing to worship me as a teacher and be my disciple."

"I am willing, master, to be worshiped by my disciples."

In an instant Yu Zecheng woke up, it turned out to be a dream, his eyes couldn't feel wet, everything back then was forever engraved in the depths of his memory, affecting him forever, Master, Master, I miss you so much.

Yu Zecheng sits here and slowly reminisces, reminiscing about the past memories until the sun rises.

Standing up suddenly, the dream last night was definitely influenced by the dream god Morunsa, otherwise, with his current fairy body, how could he still be dreaming.

I didn't look for him, he had already found me first, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but sneer.

Even though he was in a dream yesterday, he knew it was a dream, but Yu Zecheng still chose to continue the dream. He really didn't want to forget the scene that year. He knew that it was the influence of the dream god Morunsa, so he continued to dream. down.

Perhaps this is the power of the Demon God, which makes you know that it is dangerous, but you will not avoid it.

Yu Zecheng sighed, and his figure moved and appeared in the Xuanyuan Cave Mansion in an instant, and came to the central fairy mansion. Before he knew it, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect summoned the immortal order and the peak masters of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's mountains and peaks all Collect here.

Everyone gathered here, not knowing what happened, Yu Zecheng looked at everyone and said:
"From today onwards, Shao Zhenting will be the acting head of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he will be in charge of all affairs. If my soul lamp goes out, he will officially take over as the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

After saying this, all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were taken aback, looking at Yu Zecheng wondering why he made such a decision, this was an attitude of trusting Gu.

Facing the ancient demon god, Yu Zecheng has to make all preparations, everything is possible, so now he is starting to arrange the funeral, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, and can't influence the sect because of himself.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand, took out the tenth-order flying sword Cuimei Chan, and parted from the temples, and handed it to Shao Zhenting, the junior, and said:
"Xiao San, this sword was passed on to me by the old lunatic patriarch, and I will pass it on to you now. With this tenth-level flying sword, there are very few opponents in the sky world. I hope you will not let it down.

However, in the future, you should not rely too much on it. Remember, the Xuanyuan Sword School of the outer sect should not be a foreign object, and everything must be on its own, overcoming thorns and thorns, fearless. "

Shao Zhenting took the sword solemnly, nodded and said:
"Master, don't worry, I must let the Xuanyuan Sword Sect flourish. The sword is with the people, and the sword is with the people."

Yu Zecheng nodded, then took out the life-nirise-killing sword, and said:
"Send this sword into the Patriarch Hall, and worship it together with the three tenth-level magic weapons. If anyone of you can have a relationship with them, please take them away and use them. In the Patriarch Hall, they are just objects of worship. Objects are real treasures only in our hands and used to kill the enemy.”

So far, Yu Zecheng has left Setsu Guanghua and Zhu Gouzi behind. They followed him at the beginning, and Yu Zecheng will not abandon them.

This night, Yu Zecheng dreamed again, dreaming of the 60 years with Liu Shiyun,
Going out, returning home to confide, Shi Yun cooks with her own hands, and today she made Dongpo meat, peanuts, and a small pot of wine.

One piece of fragrant meat, one piece of turbid wine, the two of them drink together, relieve their worries, and have a good time.

Husband and wife work together to grow old together.

When walking, we can only support each other and cannot travel far.

On this day, the spring breeze was blowing and the interest was high. The two made an appointment to enjoy the flowers, but they could only walk to the street, and they stopped at appreciating the peach blossoms in front of the street.

It can be said that
The life and death contract is broad, and you will be happy with your son; hold your hand, and grow old together with your son.

In a trance, 60 years later.

We are getting old.

When waking up from the dream, Yu Zecheng let out a long sigh, the Oneiroi was tempting him, wanting him to pass by, his dream sneaked into the night with the wind, making him continue to dream even if he knew it was a dream.

Yu Zecheng shook his head, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was so eager for quick success, it seemed that he wanted to go there immediately, to the Qingcheng ruins.

The more you think about it, the more I won't let you get it, the less I will go.

The more so, the less Yu Zecheng would go there.

Yu Zecheng stood up, left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and went to Chicheng Mountain, the Xuanyuan branch of Junzhou in the west of Chu. Yesterday, he received a letter from Feifu saying that the son of the third senior brother will be married at the beginning of next month. He specially sent a letter to Yu Zecheng, inviting Yu Zecheng to his wedding.

When Chicheng Mountain was parted, Yu Zecheng hadn't seen the third senior brother for a long time. The senior brother opened the border outside the territory and was already the leader of a faction. It is said that the Nascent Soul Realm is now attacking the void.The second senior brother sits in the ancient Qin Continent, one of the heroes is already in the Nascent Soul realm.

The fourth senior brother has become the ultimate great god warrior, but he doesn't know where he is in the starry sky to digest the power of the gods, and he doesn't know how many years later he can return to the sky world.The sixth and seventh junior brothers participated in the first battle against the Xinjian Zen sect. After the war, they both formed Yuanying. Before the first year of life, the two of them traveled together and traveled around ten directions. They may come back in an unknown number of years.

Among the many senior brothers, only the third senior brother is still in the Jindan Daoist realm, and he has the best relationship with him.

This son is the No. 12 son of the third senior brother, and Yu Zecheng couldn't help shaking his head. The third senior brother is very capable of giving birth. Seven boys and five girls have given birth to a total of twelve children. Before the children got married and other major events, Yu Zecheng has already retreated or Missed other things, this time Yu Zecheng must participate.

Seeing the third brother and his wife again, both of them are already middle-aged, looking at the age of 50, although they don't look old, Yu Zecheng still feels a pain in his heart.

I don't know why these children of the third senior brother did not join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng was very surprised and asked:

"Brother, why don't you let them join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? With my current ability, I can definitely make them reach the Golden Core realm in the future."

The third senior brother shook his head and said:
"My children, I know who they are, they are not suitable for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Over the years, because of your efforts, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect has gained a reputation as the number one in the world. Those many monks, hoping to have their children become dragons, have sent their children to us.

But not everyone is suitable for our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Hundreds of disciples get lost every year. I see too much, so I don't let them join our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. "

Yu Zecheng continued:
"Brother and sister-in-law, I was young when I received the dango, but now I am not the same as before.

Now I have a way to break through their limitations. I can transform you into Nascent Souls, but you need your cooperation, you need to participate in battles, fight hard against powerful enemies, and practice patience. I am sixty percent sure that within a hundred years, With painstaking cultivation and some elixir, I can make you a Nascent Soul. "

Speaking of this, the third senior brother and the third senior sister-in-law looked at each other, and they smiled knowingly.

The third brother continued:
"Zecheng, forget it, that kind of life is not what we want.

I'm not your kind of sword cultivator who makes a living out of swords. Your sister-in-law and I like to study sword techniques more and analyze immortal art.

In fact, I was very lucky. I met Master. Master knew my situation. He never let me participate in a bloody battle. He never made me obsessed with the feeling of that kind of battle. After a person gains power beyond his control, I'm not like you can control yourself, I must inevitably get lost.

Now my life is very happy, watching the children grow up, and your sister-in-law getting older a little bit, although we still have 200 years, unlike the brothers and sisters, we can still live for thousands of years, or even thousands of years Years, you can enjoy life.

But this is the life I want, seeking benevolence and deserving benevolence. "

Yu Zecheng didn't say a word for a long time when he heard the words of the third senior brother. Everyone has their own pursuits, knowing themselves through suffering and happiness, seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, and he never mentioned the matter of Yuanying again.The wedding went well, everything went perfectly.

These days, Yu Zecheng still dreams from time to time, and every dream is something that Yu Zecheng will never forget, but none of them are as unforgettable as the previous dreams, and they can no longer affect him as much as before.

The dream became less and less, and gradually dissipated. At this time, a piece of information was delivered to Yu Zecheng.

These days, several more shops have been opened on Qingdao, and they are all under the eyeliner of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, exploring the secrets here.

These eyeliners are cleverly arranged, and they don't even know who they are serving, because in front of the Oneiroi, all secrets are not secrets.So they don't even know who they are working for.

But the information they collected will appear in front of Yu Zecheng immediately.

Looking at the information in front of him, Yu Zecheng smiled, because the names of several strong men suddenly appeared on it. Yu Zecheng all had the impression that they were all unrivaled strong men, and they could all fight against him. It's amazing talent.

Recently, they have gathered the ruins of Qingdao by coincidence, and there is an extremely familiar name among them:

"Wang Shuyuan"

(End of this chapter)