The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 213 His Name
Who is this person?

How is he so strong?

The few people who were stunned took a long time to come back to their senses, and then they shot at the same time, trying to seize the upper hand.

However, as he flew away, he was blocked by quietly rising water.

The flowing water rushed up suddenly, forming a thin and solid wall.

The third elder of Jingshuimen, the second elder of Wuxingmen, and the sixth elder of Qianshanmen all stopped.

They looked at the white-clothed and white-haired man who looked like a god.

This person is a bit similar to the head teacher of the Lingyun Sect, not to mention very similar, but his eyebrows and forehead bones are very similar to Tianyuan Xiao's lineage.

The Xiao family is blessed by nature and can always obtain resources that others can't think of. Some people are jealous and some are afraid. It is said that the blessings of Xiao's lineage are profound, all thanks to the seemingly real and illusory person, who was deified too unreal and forgotten too much. Cruel Xiao Langye.

Xiao Langye, the first person in the Cangyu Continent to ascend to the upper realm and become the Supreme God.

Yes, he is comparable to a god.

In the past, the vicissitudes of life have been scattered in clouds and smoke.

Only that name is embedded in the historical scroll of Cangyu Continent.

The thousand-year history of the Cangyu Continent can be recorded in the annals, and the name that is remembered is one in Tianyuan, that is, Xiao Langye. Langye is his character, and his real name is Xiao Shengxuan.

There is also one in the southern border, the empress Cang Ling who established the imperial power in the southern border.

Cang Ling's contribution to future generations is even greater. She sacrificed herself for the Cangyu Continent.

And Xiao Langye was for his clansmen.

The sixth elder of Qianshanmen asked, "Who are you from the Xiao family?"

The white-haired fairy looked over, his handsome face, his eyes were cold and without any warmth, as if he was asking an unruly person, who am I, and why did I tell you?
"Alas." Standing in the distance and watching a venerable immortal, he sighed inexplicably. This person is about thirty years old, calm and dignified, with simple and elegant clothes, elegant appearance, and profound elegance.

He stands far away, and his cultivation is good, so he can cover his whole body with energy, making it difficult for others to see his appearance clearly.

He is the head teacher of the Lingyun sect, born with super spiritual roots, he practiced at the age of five, defeated the seven elders of the entire sect with a sword at the age of 13, and became a teacher at the age of 17. Now he is only 31 years old, but he is already the head teacher of such a great sect.

The white-haired fairy didn't even look at the headmaster in the distance, but only asked the few people who were overwhelmed with disdain, "Who told you to come here?"

The Sixth Elder of Qianshan Gate said nothing.

Who asked them to come, say it was the head teacher?Is this too fast?

But who else can make them come here?

It seems that there is only the head teacher?
The answer is self-evident, and I feel that the truth comes too easily.

Because it couldn't be an ancient pagoda, nor could it be a Xie Lingyan with a very low level of cultivation, who could tell a headmaster to do it himself?
So who is it?

This answer has been deepened again.

The white-haired fairy let people go, "I won't say it a second time."

He stood on the bank of the stream, listening to the gurgling water and watching the wind and waves.

Those people really left, and there were two people who didn't believe in evil and insisted on going in the opposite direction.

Chi.The sound of flesh and blood being pierced is the Taoist intent turning into a sword, directly killing people instantly.

The several elders who were walking looked back, they were all stiff, and they couldn't help themselves, they turned around and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Qingyan, head teacher of Lingyun Sect, watched everyone leave, so he stepped forward to salute.

"My junior, Xiao Qingyan, pay homage to Taizu."

He saluted respectfully and was very sensible and well-behaved.

White-haired fairy, no, to be precise, he should be called Xiao Langye, his real name is Xiao Shengxuan.

He is a member of the Xiao clan of Tianyuan Kingdom.

In the past, the family that had nearly collapsed should have been buried in the turmoil, but he still turned the tide with his own strength. When the war that burned heaven and earth ended, he disappeared without a trace.

People in later generations remember his existence, and some people think that he has always been a phantom.

In any case, everything that was almost wiped out was rekindled, and the fortunes of the Xiao family have been turned upside down, finally achieving the supreme imperial power of Tianyuan Kingdom.

When he left that year, he left behind ten-direction extension domain spells, Hongmeng nine-turn vertical and horizontal, three thousand universes and Taoisms, countless mountains and seas, and barren sources of extinction. There are five secret scriptures in total.

These five secret codes fall into the hands of the Xiao family, the Feng family, the Chu family, the Ling family and the Sheng family respectively.

In the end, the five emperor thrones were achieved.

One is in Tianyuan, and the Xiao family is the emperor;
The second seat is in the northern region, and the family is named emperor;

The three are in the Eastern Continent, and the Chu family is the emperor;

The four are in Xizhou, and the Sheng family is the emperor;

The five are in the southern border, and the Ling family is the emperor.

In the early days of the Southern Territory, it was deserted and desolate.

It was the rise of one person who made the southern border prosperous and prosperous.

This place is originally a wild place, and it accommodates homeless wanderers. They are like rootless duckweed, abandoned among all living beings; The barbarism and bloodiness of the ancients, like the turbidity of the grass, can stretch out invisible minions at any time to take people off the bottomless abyss.

But she came here, and then the dull place became bright and flawless.

Xiao Shengxuan looked up at the clear and cloudless sky, the blue and pure sky, the world was peaceful and prosperous like never before.

But is the world really so peaceful and happy?

The answer is no.

They couldn't tolerate Xie Lingyan.

Someone behind the scenes is ready to move.

They are planning and planning to drive people to death in exchange for their own peace of mind.

Xiao Qingyan followed Taizu's line of sight, and saw half of the sky, the majestic mountains under the sky, and the gurgling water painted the beauty of the world.

Today the sky is bright and clear, and the wind is smooth. It seems that everything is normal, but it seems that there is an undercurrent.

Xiao Shengxuan walked over, he stood in front of the ancient pagoda, with a wave of his hand, those hanging vertical and horizontal vines were peeled off, revealing a dark door.

There is a gloomy and cold air inside the door, and no one has set foot here for a long, long time.

He walked up the crumbling wooden ladder, and when he reached the ninth floor, he saw a simple altar with a few weeds growing around it, and the branches and leaves were sparse, adding some vitality to the dead silence.

He stood at the door looking at it for a long time, then walked, raised his hand and brushed lightly, the small table full of dust was swept away, and the few incense candles left behind gradually turned to ashes.

Times have changed, and things have changed.

Some remember, some forget.

People in the world say to look forward, and hope that ashes return to dust when looking at the past.

But without predecessors planting trees, how can future generations enjoy the shade?
Speaking of it makes people feel emotional, what is the purpose of the desperate people in the past?
He stretched out his palm and took out the Qianxiang Clivia that he had brought and placed it on the altar.

Wisps of brilliance flowed, and the ancient pagoda, which was originally dark and dull, suddenly glowed with brilliance, just for a moment, and soon returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Qingyan imposed several restrictions under the ancient pagoda, and then stepped up to the ancient pagoda.

This ancient pagoda looks gloomy from the outside, the walls are mottled, and it looks crumbling, but it can stand firm because it is the power of barren sources that support the ancient pagoda.

As long as the power of this barren source exists, it will not be able to fall down, even after tens of millions of years.

And the only one who can use such a powerful barren source power is the white-clothed and white-haired immortal Supreme in front of him.

(End of this chapter)