The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

The three people were startled and did not dare to take another step. Xiao Chen's eyes were cold and he asked, "Do you know who destroyed this place? When was it destroyed?"

Only one of the three people was bolder and said in a trembling voice, "I... we don't know. It took us a few days to find it, but we just wanted to see if there is anything valuable... You, If you want it, I'll give it all to you, don't... don't kill us."

"Let's go."

Xiao Chen knew there was nothing he could ask. These were just three ordinary people.

"Thank...thank you, hero."

The three of them were immediately relieved and ran outside quickly.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and continued walking into the back hall. Everywhere along the way, he seemed to see Wei Young's figure. He thought of that day when she disguised herself as the woman in purple to compete with him.

"The flowers are not flowers, the mist is not mist. They come like a spring dream in a short time, and go like a morning cloud with nowhere to find..."

"It looks like a flower, but it doesn't look like a flower, and no one cherishes it. But thinking is like a ruthless and thoughtful..."

"I'll keep this fan as a souvenir for you. I'll come back to get it back someday..."

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Is this the place where Weiyang lived in the past? Xiao Chen looked at the collapsed palaces, walked through several broken corridors, and came to a courtyard.

I saw colorful fallen flowers in the courtyard, and a few white flower trees growing there. However, those flower trees had all withered, leaving only petals on the ground, flying in the wind, with no home, like those flying all over the sky. snowflakes.

"Weiyang..."

Looking at the withered flower trees, Xiao Chen only felt waves of needle-like pain. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see these trees come to life again, as if he saw petals flying all over the sky, and saw Weiyang sitting on the tree. Next, the smile is as white and flawless as these beautiful Weiyang flowers.

But now, nothing is left, only the devastation is left. Lianhua Palace has been destroyed, and the few Weiyang trees she transplanted with her own hands have withered.

Xiao Chen slowly took off the black robe on his head, walked slowly closer, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards a few withered Weiyang trees. At this moment, it seemed as if a mysterious power beyond the world surged out from his palm. This is an unspeakable mysterious force, this is the power to control life and death!

In just a short moment, he saw that the withered flowers and trees were rejuvenated and came back to life under his power of controlling life and death.

"Weiyang, wait for me. Even if I search all over the world, I will still find you... If you are no longer here, then I will ask each of them to come down and bury you with you..."

"Zangfeng Valley, Qinghongmen, Yuxu Temple, Liuxian Sect, Tianmen... none of them can even think of escaping."

At this moment, his eyes were extremely cold and terrifying, so cold that he seemed to have no emotion. He slowly put on his robe and hat and went outside again.

In the next three months, he searched many places, but there was no news about Hua Weiyang. He went back to Kunlun Immortal Valley. He thought that after Hua Weiyang was injured, he would definitely go back to that Immortal Valley, but no, Weiyang never Went back.

The size of the Northern Territory was far beyond his expectation. He secretly asked many people about it, but no one knew about it.

Hope seems to be getting slimmer and fainter, like the twinkling star in the cold night, it will die at any time.

But as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will not give up. Before he is sure that Hua Weiyang is dead, he will keep looking until he finds it.

The cold wind blew up the leaves beside the road. He was walking in this deserted wilderness, and when he was walking out, he suddenly stopped.

"You guys have been following me all this way, why don't you...show up."

"Sha, Sha, Sha!"

The moment the wind blew, he saw twelve figures surrounding him. These twelve figures were all dressed in black, and their auras were deeply hidden. It was hard to tell which sect they belonged to, but they were determined to do Taoism. At least not below the three people from Zangfeng Valley.

"Xiao Yichen, your fate is really great. You can't die even if you jump from the Immortal Burial Cliff..." Among the twelve people, the leader in black sneered darkly.

"oh?"

Xiao Chen's voice was calm and he slowly turned around. The look in his eyes at that moment was so cold that it was suffocating.

Even though the man in black was already prepared, when he touched such cold eyes under the robe, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a chill gradually enveloped his whole body.

"Everyone followed Xiao. It doesn't matter what the matter is, but it doesn't matter..."

Xiao Chen's voice was still calm, and he slowly took off his robe and hat when he spoke. After seeing his true face, the twelve people held their breath. At this moment, it seemed that even the air was condensing, even in the hot summer. Day, it’s also chilling.

The twelve people forced themselves to calm down. The man in black at the head calmed down and sneered, "Xiao Yichen, I know you are powerful, but each of the twelve people here has already put life and death aside. Now that your master is not here, you What do you think you have a chance of winning?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve people suddenly each took out a mysterious black sword. The sword was covered with black mist and filled with evil aura. It was definitely not a fairy sword magic weapon of Xuanmen. Looking carefully, each sword was made of It is composed of seven small black flying swords, and the black mist is revealed from the gaps, which is very strange.

"oh?"

Xiao Chen could naturally see that these twelve black swords were very powerful magic weapons, but at this moment, he still looked indifferently and turned a blind eye to these twelve people.

The man in black at the head saw that he was calm and relaxed at the moment, and felt a little unsure, but his face remained calm, and he smiled coldly: "Xiao Yichen, if you know this, hand over the Book of Heaven, otherwise today , is your death!"

"Zheng!"

There was an icy cold sound, and the evil aura on the twelve black swords became even stronger. Xiao Chen said calmly, "So that's it. I want the Book of Heaven, but only twelve people were sent to die... That's all, let's take action." "

"If you really don't drink the toast, you will be fined..."

Seeing that he didn't have any room for maneuver at this moment, the man in black's eyes became even colder, but underneath his cold eyes, there was a trace of fear and jealousy. The twelve cold killers had never treated anyone. I have had such fear and apprehension.

The atmosphere became extremely cold, and cold sweat gradually broke out from the backs of the twelve people. Suddenly, someone took the lead and slashed at Xiao Chen with the black evil sword. The remaining eleven people also reacted in an instant.

In an instant, a sinister wind blew up in the vast wilderness, and twelve black evil swords struck at Xiao Chen with the sound of ghosts crying.

Seeing the fierceness of the twelve black swords, Xiao Chen's whole body was shaken and he wanted to block the twelve swords. But the next moment, he changed his attention. These twelve swords were definitely not ordinary swords. He wanted to block them. It would be unwise to rely on one's own skills to resist. He immediately showed off his body skills and avoided the attack of the twelve swords.

But the twelve swords, under the control of the twelve men in black, seemed to have intelligence. In just a short moment, the evil aura from the swords had enveloped the world layer by layer. It was said that the swords were directly struck. Even if that evil spirit invades the body, the consequences are not trivial.