Xianao

Chapter 959
But at the end of the war, after Yu Zecheng counted the harvest, he watched the battlefield record water mirror, and then realized that it was impossible to completely kill them all.

There are countless strong men in the world, and among them, the seven Jindan real people who escaped were all killed by Yu Zecheng on the battlefield and used the technique of substitute death. After Yu Zecheng chased and killed the powerful enemy, they were resurrected again and mixed In the pursuit of the army, he was able to escape.

Among those Nascent Soul True Lords who returned to the Void God Lords, some also escaped for death and left calmly.When fleeing, some rushed towards the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in the opposite direction, then blended into the crowd and escaped quietly.

Some use secret techniques to completely disappear without a trace.Run away silently.Others fight together and leave immediately, predicting danger before fighting.

There were even people who sneaked into the Xuanyuan Sword Sect during the war, stole everywhere, and then slipped away. Fortunately, Yu Zecheng had experience in this. He had touched several sects and had rich experience. The house is strictly guarded, and there is no big loss.

In other words, even without the obstruction of Wusheng Patriarch, Yu Zecheng would not be able to slaughter them all.

The number one in the world, the reputation is far and wide, the war is over, and the cultivation begins.

Based on Yu Zecheng's original idea, he planned to attack the Six Swords Alliance and completely destroy them.

But now the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has strong combat power, and the disciples are all Jindan Daoist, they are all comprehending the feelings after the battle with the Heart Sword Zen Sect, and they all have the possibility of being promoted to Nascent Soul, so they are really not suitable for fighting the enemy.

The opponent's mountain gate stronghold has been in operation for thousands of years, and there are countless magic circles. At critical moments, they may even respectfully invite the immortal ancestors to descend to the realm.

Going to a battle, the death of a Jindan Daoist is the loss of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he was unprepared. It is better to have one bird in hand than ten birds in the forest, and digest his gains. If he does not fight, he will die with one blow Fate, this is Yu Zecheng's character.

So Yu Zecheng's battle was over, and he didn't go to the opponent's mountain gate. Anyway, he could run away from the monk, but not from the temple, it was just one day later.

Sure enough, after the Wusheng Patriarch escaped, no news about the Kunlun Mirror was leaked out. Like Yu Zecheng, he kept a tight-lipped mouth about it, even if he was beaten to death.

Yu Zecheng is not so arrogant that he really thinks that he is number one in the world. There are countless capable people in the world. It is possible to be in the top ten, but impossible to be the first.

So when they got the news of the artifact, both of them remained silent, not saying a word.

Kunlun mirror, Yu Zecheng took it out to look at it when he had nothing to do. I saw this mirror, five inches in size, made of neither gold, stone, or wood.

There seemed to be countless sparkling light and rain in the mirror, which was the most beautiful brilliance, with the warmth that penetrated into the hearts of the people, and the agility that made all things cheer.

In this golden light, it is full of vitality, gorgeous and beautiful, stretching into the sea, listening carefully, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.

This is the most precious treasure of the fairy clan, the artifact, the Kunlun mirror, and Yu Zecheng touched it in his hand, feeling infinitely emotional in his heart.

Yu Zecheng slowly researched this mirror, but there was no progress, but this is also normal. Although it is only a fragment of a divine weapon, how can a divine weapon easily recognize its owner? It can be done slowly in the future.

The captured ninth-order flying sword, magic weapon, and congenital spirit treasure.Yu Zecheng summarized and sorted out the Taiyi Splitting Light Sword, Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, Changbai Xin Sword, and those ninth-level treasures that he could not transform into tenth-level flying swords.

Yu Zecheng carefully selected among them, and selected twelve nine-level flying swords that might turn into tenth-level flying swords, and five nine-level magic weapons. Put them away by yourself. Among the other disciples, choose at will.

This choice is not something that Yu Zecheng can take away at will when he becomes the head of the sect. There are various rules, and he needs to consume sect contribution points to get it.

Yu Zecheng fought a battle, and his sect had countless contribution points, so he could easily choose it. Other disciples had to think twice, so as to avoid being greedy and occupying treasures, but not being able to use them.

The final eruption of Xuanyuanjian was beyond everyone's expectation. After the eruption, Xuanyuanjian returned to normal without any other reaction.

At the end of the war, Yu Zecheng became number one in the world, but the reputation of number one in the world is just a false name, which is meaningless to Yu Zecheng.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect was busy after the big battle. On this day, after Yu Zecheng woke up, he glanced at the morning sun in the sky. God.

In the past seven days, countless things have happened, and there has been another big battle. Dozens of Zhenyi have fallen. thing.

It's been seven days, so today is the first seven days.

Yu Zecheng issued an order to ring the warning bell of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, gather all the disciples of the Sword Sect, and pay homage to those who died in battle on the first seven days.

Suddenly the clock rang, countless Xuanyuan disciples gathered here, all in white robes, under the leadership of Yu Zecheng, went to the Xuanyuan Mausoleum to pay homage to many fellow disciples who died in battle.

Head of Shi Ji, Patriarch of Han Ba, Head of Nantian, Feng Shi, Yu Bo, Ying Long, Zong Hua, Xuan Guang, San Jue, Qi Wu, Huai Yu, Gu Ba, Chu Chen, Ji Shui, Chen Xi, Yi Xin.

Nearly [-] mausoleums stood there, and Yu Zecheng brought all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to worship together.

Yu Zecheng read prayers aloud, burned paper, burned incense, and paid homage three times. Everyone stood up solemnly to commemorate these predecessors who died in battle.

From time to time, the cry of the disciples came from below, thinking of the master's own love, thinking of the majesty of Shi Ji's head, thinking of Zonghua's care, thinking of Chenxi's teaching, Yu Zecheng couldn't help feeling desolate in his heart.

But looking at the thousands of disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, they are all looking at me, I am their pillar, I have to lead by example, and I can't leave a trace of weakness.

Yu Zecheng could only endure his grief and put on a solemn appearance. At the same time, he felt like he was wearing a mask, and he could no longer be like before. An indescribable burden appeared on him.

The expectations of the elders, the continuation of the ideal of the sect for thousands of years, the adoring and trusting eyes of the younger generations, their words, they can die for themselves, their words and deeds may determine their life and death, these are like mountains The same, Yu Zecheng suddenly felt extremely heavy.

This is life, sometimes life is like this, people are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves.

After half a day of the sacrifice, everything returned to normal, and Yu Zecheng stepped out and walked towards the distance.

He went to Luzhou Wuliangzong.

The master has already been buried, and I hope to find his reincarnated soul as soon as possible. Logically, he died due to the reversal of the sacrifice of life and righteousness formula, and the source of truth was exhausted.

In addition to him, there is also Shiyun. I don't know if I can find Shiyun's reincarnated soul.By the way, there is also the old man Kuzhu, and the forbidden word Shinichi. I have a cold relationship with the silent sect now, but the silent sect, unlike other sects, has an incomparable background and cannot be destroyed and conquered. Shinichi may be able to change the relationship between the two factions.

When the Wuliangzong and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were fighting, he asked them for help, but there was no response.

And among them, there were three Nascent Soul True Monarchs from Wuliangzong who mixed in with the enemy and joined the ranks of robbing the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. They were all killed in the end and used Wuliang Jue before they died, so they had to be beaten and beaten to teach them a lesson.

Now Yu Zecheng is thinking about the problem, and he has unknowingly risen to the perspective of the sect. He has not noticed this change.

In fact, there is one more important thing to go to the Wuliangzong this time.

Yu Zecheng came to Youmeng and suddenly returned to his hometown last night, Xiaoxuan window, was dressing up, looking at each other speechlessly, only tears a thousand lines.

He dreamed of that scene back then.

It was a green grassland, golden grass beach, a piece of green; russet Gobi desert, cedar clumps.There are white ones, egg yellow ones, and purple ones; on the silver-white alkali beach, clusters of white thorns spit out dark green young shoots.

Layers of snow peaks in the distance are like unmoving white clouds. The sunset glow is burning behind the white clouds, and a few pieces of golden glow are floating in the blue sky.

On the grassland, a man and a woman, two teenagers, were chasing after each other, having a great time playing, and finally fell on the golden grass.

This mountain, this water, this grassland, all of these are so beautiful and natural, which makes the two of them very relaxed and at ease. They like to roam freely in this world.

The boy lay here and said:
"It would be great if I could live here forever, it's so comfortable."

On the grassland, there are countless wild flowers, red, white, yellow, blue, purple... all kinds of wild flowers, this cluster, that one, make the green grassland more beautiful than the garden.With the morning breeze, bursts of strong fragrance floated in front of me.

Suddenly the girl said:

"Brother, if I die one day, you can bury me here."

Teenager said:

"Death or death, but if you die, it will be very peaceful to be buried here, but even if you die, I will find your next life and continue to be my wife, but the eldest house will not be you. How many concubines have you been to?"

The girl said angrily:

"No, no, you are not allowed to marry a wife after I die. You can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to marry a wife."

The boy smiled and said:

"Okay, okay, I won't marry you for the rest of my life after you're dead. Originally, I want to imitate Master Xiong who has three thousand daughters."

The girl said in a low voice:
"Then Patriarch Xiong must be very tired. He may not be happy."

The boy was speechless for a moment.

The girl suddenly laughed and said:
"What would you do if I was a man in the next life? It's funny to think about it."

The boy laughed and said:

"It's easy to do, cut it off, and be a wife as well.

The two started fighting and strolling on the grassland, holding hands, heart to heart, strolling here, the two figures walked farther and farther.

As the breeze blows, the vast and boundless grassland is covered with a layer of gold by the bright red sun.The dewdrops on the grass blades are like gems set on emeralds, glowing with colorful brilliance.

Yu Zecheng woke up from a dream, it was the scene on the Wuliang Zongele Grassland that year, recalling that year, tears streaming down his face involuntarily.But this crying can only be cried behind the back and cannot be seen by others.

So today he went to Wuliangzong to fulfill the promise he made back then.

(End of this chapter)