Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Mourning Hall.

A bronze coffin is laid out in it, and the coffin is engraved with vast and ancient patterns such as birds, beasts, insects, fish, sun, moon and stars.

A beautiful and vulgar girl in plain white robes knelt in front of the coffin.

Outside the mourning hall, there is a secret world like a pure land.

There are terrifying figures like gods and Buddhas, and they are fighting fiercely in it.

Roaring.

Blood of God.

It was quiet in the mourning hall.

The girl kowtowed to the ground from beginning to end, looking neither sad nor happy, so calm that there was no trace of waves.

"Oh, so I'm like this after I'm dead..."

Su Yi laughed, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Only when he occasionally looked at the girl, did he see a hint of softness in his eyes.

Before his death, he traveled around the emptiness and the heavens, pressing the starry sky with his sword, and arbitrarily determined the great world.

Have conquered the world and dominated an era.

It has also been regarded as the only "Master of Ten Thousand Paths" in the wild Kyushu throughout the ages.

In the eyes of the kendo giants in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, he is the unparalleled "Xuanjun Sword Master" on the road of kendo.

And when news of his death came out,

Everything has changed!

"Hahaha, Rong Qingming, refining Dao, since then, Su Xuanjun's 'melting furnace' has returned to his seat!"

A loud laughter sounded in the secret world outside the mourning hall, showing joy and happiness.

Su Yi looked up.

In its pair of giant claws, it is holding a bright red burning furnace.

"This little bird betrayed me..."

Su Yi sighed.

If you read your sincerity, you will keep it by your side to practice.

But now it is calling its own name and robbing its own melting pot.

Like a traitor!

"Su Xuanjun owes me 893 lives of 'Yuhua Jianting', and even stole my sect's supreme inheritance 'Ten Fang Sword Sutra', today, we are here to collect debts, who dares to stop , kill whoever!"

Su Yi was stunned.

Ascension Sword Court was originally just a little-known sect,

His patriarch is only one of the thirty-six named disciples around him.

And it is by virtue of his power and protection of Su Xuanjun that the Ascension Sword Court can rise step by step and become one of the six great gates of this wild Kyushu.

But now, the people from the Ascension Sword Court are also here.

What owes eight hundred and ninety-three lives is pure nonsense.

Not to mention, the "Swords of the Ten Directions" was given to the master of Yuhua Sword Court by himself!

Obviously, after learning of his death, Yu Hua Jian Court made up a random reason, under the guise of debt collection, took the opportunity to rob.

"People are not ancient, but they are."

Su Yi couldn't help shaking his head, and his mood was also a little low.

In the years before her death, I never treated those close to me badly.

"Wait, listen, Su Xuanjun is the 'Master of Ten Thousand Paths' that we respect together, and I'm here today, so I can't stand you and others looting and robbing their relics!"

In the rain of blood, a group of mighty figures shouted loudly.

"Bullshit, it sounds nice, isn't that the one who came to **** the treasure after learning about the death of the old thief Su?"

"Fucking hypocrisy!"

Someone sneered and retorted.

"Look at your hands, the ivy fairy tree, Dazhiruyi, Jiulong Shenhuo lantern, Wanliu purple jade bottle... Which one is not the 'peerless Taobao' left by Su Xuanjun?"

"If you are really interested, why don't you put those treasures into Su Xuanjun's coffin and bury him with him?"

…Many horror figures sneered.

The world is in turmoil and the battle is fierce.

Those figures who participated in the war were all the top powerhouses in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, fighting each other to kill each other. Those scenes were terrifying.

In Su Yi's eyes, all this is ridiculous and funny!

These **** were very respectful and obedient during their lifetime.

But after he "died", he actually looked like this!

“Before life and after death, it really is different.”

Su Yi retracted his gaze and looked at the girl who was kneeling in front of the bronze coffin in the mourning hall, her expression softened, "Fortunately, this girl Qingtang has always been..."

When Qingtang was thirteen years old, she followed him to practice cultivation. It has been 18,900 years since then. In the wild Kyushu, she has the title of "Queen of Qingtang".

In the eyes of outsiders, Qingtang is a high-ranking emperor, who controls all countries, and controls Kyushu.

But in front of Su Yi, she has always been a little girl. In addition to practicing, she serves by Su Yi's side, gentle and humble.

"Junior sister, you have been guarding the spirit of the master for seven days. If you don't leave now, we are destined to be unable to hold on!"

Suddenly, a tall and majestic figure walked into the mourning hall. His white shirt was already damaged and stained with blood.

Bharma!

The first of the nine closed disciples under the throne of Su Yi, named "Bima War Emperor", followed Su Yi's practice for 39,000 years.

Qingtang, who had been kneeling in front of the coffin, slowly got up, her voice was cold and indifferent, and said:

"Senior brother, before Shizun passed away, the nine successors of us had already left each of us. Why...you came back?"

Bima slightly frowned, and said with justice: "How can I watch those traitors and enemies destroy everything that Master left? What's more, you don't want to leave, Junior Sister, keep the spirit here. , as a senior brother, how can I leave?"

Qingtang turned around, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Bima as cold as a blade, "It's already here, senior brother still doesn't want to tell the truth?"

Bima's pupils condensed slightly, "Sister, what do you mean?"

"What?"

The corners of Qingtang's lips showed a sneering color, "No one else knows, I know very well, brother, you have always been obsessed with Master's 'Nine Prisons Sword'."

Qingtang did not deny it, her beautiful and fair cheeks were as calm as before, and said, "Senior brother, you are wrong, I stay here, not just for the Nine Hells Sword. "

"What else?" Bhima couldn't help asking.

Qingtang looked outside the mourning hall, looking at the world where the gods and demons were fiercely fighting, and said calmly: "Master left behind..."

"I want it all!"

Every word in the words is so casual and calm. When it comes to the end, Qingtang's slender and beautiful figure adds a compelling majesty.

"All..."

Bima was stunned at first, then he couldn't help laughing, his face was full of ridicule, and said:

"I didn't expect that among our nine successors, the one with the greatest appetite is actually you, little junior sister! If Shizun was still alive, seeing this scene, I'm afraid he would never have imagined that he loves and trusts the most Qingtang, yet so greedy!"

In fact, Su Yi has been watching from the sidelines.

The Golden Winged Dapeng and the Ascension Sword Court betrayed him, he didn't care.

Even if those big enemies come to kill him, he doesn't care.

But when I see that the most respected descendant, Bima, and the most beloved Qingtang, also have their own plans and plans.

He fell silent.

It's just some treasures, but the two apprentices turned against each other, how sad!

Clang!

Suddenly, Qingtang made an abrupt shot, and with a single sword, Vima was hit hard.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"

When it was too late, Bhima seized a chance to escape from the mourning hall, with anger and panic in his voice.

He didn't expect that his sister-in-law was far more terrifying than he imagined.

Even Su Yi was taken aback, this girl had already broken through.

Bima didn't stay, and ran away immediately.

Qingtang did not chase, she stood alone in front of the bronze coffin in the mourning hall, with a mocking look on her lips, and muttered:

"If Master knew that his eldest apprentice was the first to collude with the Sixth Daomen, how sad would he be?"

"There are also three senior brothers Huo Yao, although he did not participate, but when he was leaving, he stole the 'Xuanchu Shenjian', and this treasure alone is enough to make him promoted to the emperor It's over..."

"Unfortunately, the master has passed away, and I can't see all this again."

Qingtang sighed softly.

Su Yi's face darkened a little.

Only then did he know that the eldest apprentice he trusted the most was actually betrayal and led the wolf into the house!

I also knew that Huo Yao, the three disciples, stole the "Xuanchu Shenjian" that suppressed this secret world!

No wonder those traitors and enemies can easily invade their own territory...

Thinking of this, Su Yi was both angry and disappointed.

At this time, Qing Tang suddenly stepped out of the mourning hall.

Her graceful and slender figure seems to be independent, a pair of beautiful and indifferent eyes glanced at the world, and said coldly:

"From today onwards, I, Qingtang, shall be the sole ruler of the Great Wilderness!"

Shhh!

One terrifying figure after another.

Just a moment—

The world is picturesque, dyed with blood!

The remaining terrifying beings are all horrified, like falling into an ice cave, and they are all chilled.

"Submit, or die."

In this terrifying and **** atmosphere, Qingtang spoke indifferently, and her voice spread around the world.

"I will honor the Queen!"

"I will honor the Queen!"

At this moment, shocked by Qingtang's power, those great powers bowed their heads!

"This girl..."

Su Yi's pupils narrowed slightly, and his heart could not be calm.

Originally, he should be gratified as a master.

But now, there is only an indescribable loneliness and desolation.

At this moment, how could he not understand that this little apprentice he loves the most has also been hidden in the past years?

Not long after, Qingtang turned around and walked into the mourning hall.

She looked back at the bronze coffin, bowed and saluted, and said calmly:

"Master, your apprentice Qingtang guarded your spirit for seven days, and also helped you suppress those traitors and enemies. You have exhausted the relationship between master and apprentice."

"From now on, I will inherit everything you have left."

When she spoke, she stepped forward, raised her hand and pressed it on the bronze coffin, and said softly,

"The Nine Prisons Sword can't be buried with you like this. When the disciples reveal the mystery of this sword, they will return this sword. Master, don't blame me for disturbing your rest... "

Boom!

The lid of the bronze coffin was lifted.

Only at this moment, Qingtang, who has always been calm and calm, changed her color rarely.

"How..."

Inside the bronze coffin, it was empty.

Not to mention the Nine Prisons Sword, even the body of the master is gone!

Su Yi, who had a panoramic view of all this, was furious in his pupils.

Even before he decided to reincarnate and rebuild, he was well prepared for what was about to happen.

But at this time, it is still difficult to contain the anger in my heart.

But gradually, the anger in Su Yi's eyes subsided little by little, and in the end there was only endless indifference and coldness.

"When I come back, I hope you **** are still alive..."

Su Yi's illusory figure that no one noticed, disappeared into nothingness and disappeared completely.

…

The Great Wilderness has a history of 108,000 years, and the "Xuanjun Sword Master" Su Xuanjun, who was the only one in the Great Wilderness Kyushu era, fell to the world, and the Kyushu was shaken.

Seven days later.

…

Five hundred years later.

Great Zhou Kingdom, Yunhe County, Guangling City.

In the evening, the sunset glows like fire.

Outside Songyun Sword Mansion.

Su Yi was standing far away, waiting for his sister-in-law Wen Lingxue to leave school.