Chapter 631 Four True Lords Come to Help in Despair
Yu Zecheng stared at this place blankly, and the last bit of worry was completely dissipated. His brother was dead. His heart was like a knife cutting. His brother's regretful and lonely expression because he couldn't cultivate immortals because he had no spiritual roots appeared in front of Yu Zecheng again.
Yu Zecheng came to his mother's tomb and began to worship, then worshiped his brother, and then sat in front of his mother's tombstone, motionless.
Time passed, the sun set, the moon rose, the sky was full of stars, dawn came, and the morning sun rose.
Yu Zecheng sat there for a day and a night. When the sun rose the next day, Yu Zecheng stood up, took a last look at the tombstone, and then strode away, walked out of the cemetery, and flew up on his sword. Goodbye, mother, goodbye, brother, goodbye, hometown, goodbye, the past.
A sword light soared in the sky, and Yu Zecheng flew towards the direction of Shuiyun Sect.
Shuiyun Sect is located in the Shiwan Mountains. It is the successor of Miaohua Sect and was founded by the disciples of Miaohua Sect who were guarding Xiling. It has been established for 5,000 years and is one of the five sects in Xiling.
In recent decades, Shuiyun Sect has survived the great catastrophe of vitality and gradually emerged. Two Jindan Zhenren in the sect have formed Yuanying, becoming the largest sect in Gunzhou.
A few years ago, the sect received a notice from Buyan Sect that Shuiyun Sect was included in the middle sect and became one of the eight hundred side sects. The whole sect celebrated and held the Shuiyun Shengmen Conference, inviting relatives and friends from all sects in Gunzhou to attend the conference and celebrate warmly.
Yu Zecheng flew his sword in the sky and headed straight for Shuiyun Sect according to his memory. Flying in the air and looking at the scenery of the world, Yu Zecheng felt more cheerful. He should think more open-mindedly about the long-lasting love of life, old age, sickness and death.
In fact, Yu Zecheng has always had a doubt in his heart, that is, his father's life and death. The words of the big demon he encountered in the three thousand worlds outside the domain, the suspenseful dream, in that dream, the father he dreamed of, but he turned into the Demon King, turned into a person he didn't know, was that his father? This has always been a question in Yu Zecheng's heart, that is, whether his father is dead or not.
Suddenly, a mysterious wave came towards him, as if a divine thought locked him up. This lock was very mysterious, as if the blood in his body was shaking, and someone actually used this blood induction to lock him up thousands of miles away.
Yu Zecheng was stunned, and then he was happy. He activated the Blood Gang Divine Art, and suddenly his blood power changed, and then changed again, flipping through the blood fluctuations, and in turn locked the other party.
The other party immediately sensed Yu Zecheng's counterattack, and he also changed. The two were thousands of miles apart, and began to fight each other's blood, locking each other.
Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the front. A figure appeared, a handsome young man. He saw Yu Zecheng but did not speak. Instead, he flicked his sleeves. A blood light appeared in the shape of a rotating blood dragon, carrying a murderous aura that strangled everything, and attacked Yu Zecheng like thunder and lightning.
He did not chant a spell or make a spell. He attacked at will. Judging from the momentum of this attack, he was definitely not an ordinary, rare top master.
Yu Zecheng looked at the blood rushing in front of him, and immediately a sword light shot out, blocking the blood dragon head-on. When the sword light passed, the blood dragon's body became empty, but it was still able to condense into shape. The huge five claws stretched out were about to catch Yu Zecheng, and the sword light flashed. Seven consecutive lightning-like sword rainbows cut the blood dragon into countless blood-colored light spots.
The two exchanged a move, then smiled at each other. The person who came was the broken master who Yu Zecheng sent a talisman to pass on the book.
After receiving Yu Zecheng's flying talisman, the Broken Lord fled thousands of miles away and rushed to the land of Gunzhou to cheer for Yu Zecheng.
Yu Zecheng flew over. In a blink of an eye, he hadn't seen him for thirty years, but the past events seemed to have happened yesterday.
Yu Zecheng asked:
"Brother, how have you been these years?"
The Broken Lord replied:
"Well, after these years of hard practice, I finally reached the realm of distraction and have comprehended the power of the Heavenly Dao. As long as I take one step further and comprehend the laws of the Heavenly Dao, I can become the True One. After three hundred years of hard practice, I finally have today.
Brother, after I came out of retreat recently, I asked about your news and heard countless legends about you. Brother, you are so fierce that two True Ones fell in love with you. Yu Zecheng, the world-famous Xuanyuan Sword Sect, is here."
Yu Zecheng just smiled and replied:
"They are just legends, spreading lies, and can't be taken seriously. ”
Pobai Zhenjun said:
“But your swordsmanship seems to be perfect, which contains the power of heaven and is extremely powerful.”
Yu Zecheng said:
“By chance, I have mastered some swordsmanship. Come on, brother, we haven’t seen each other for so many years. Let’s find a place to talk about it.”
Pobai Zhenjun said:
“Wait a minute, there are others. Your eldest brother received your flying talisman and was thinking about your younger brother. I must do my best to help. I called all my friends to help you.”
At this time, three people flew over. Yu Zecheng was shocked when he saw them. They were all Yuanying Zhenjun, who were invited by the eldest brother Pobai to help him.
One of them was a female monk, wearing a wide emerald green robe with long green tassels at the sleeves. On her left chest, she seemed to be holding a strange sword that was carved from a whole piece of green jade from the hilt to the scabbard, and was made of white marble. The end of the sword was also tied with a very long green tassel, which was fluttering in the wind with the green tassels at the end of the robe, making the green sword more lively and charming like a living thing.
She had a high flying phoenix bun on her head, and two colorful phoenix wing hairpins were inserted. Her eyes were slanted and revealed obvious fierceness and momentum. Her nose was straight and her lips were thin. Her skin was shining and emitting a faint soft light. Although she was extremely beautiful, her tall figure revealed a majesty that made people look up.
To the left of the green-robed girl is another girl wearing a colorful dress. The material is thin and light, as if she is wearing a colorful red dress, which is very dazzling. The colorful girl has a colorful belt as wide as a palm on her waist, which makes her waist look even slimmer. Colorful clothes, colorful belt, long hair and long skirt. Although her face is not seen, her eye-catching back makes people suddenly feel her gorgeous temperament.
To the right of the green-robed girl is a tall and thin man in a green shirt. On his back is a strange sword with a green shark and black skin. The cloud head of the sword handle seems to be engraved with some talismans. Although this man is tall and thin, you can clearly feel his violent aura just from his back.
Pobai said:
"These are all our brothers, brothers. The four of us are going to create our own world and establish our own sect."
Yu Zecheng's heart suddenly moved. It seemed that it was impossible for him to invite Pobai Zhenjun to join Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Pobai Zhenjun wanted to establish his own sect and had already gathered three Yuanyings. He was determined, so this matter should not be mentioned again.
The three Yuanyings looked at Yu Zecheng with a little interest. Yu Zecheng smiled at them, clasped his fists and saluted, saying
"Yu Zecheng of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, you are polite."