The sword rises

Chapter 922 All beings in the world are called Mr. Nine

Chapter 920 All living beings in the world are called Mr. Nine

In a certain corner of the Undead Mountain, nearly a thousand people gathered, with intricate forces.

There are still a lot of casual cultivators among them, I hope I can have a chance.

As long as you can touch a fragment of a Taoist artifact, it is a rare treasure for these small forces and casual cultivators.

"When the dead fog in Huangquan clears, let's go around the periphery. If we are lucky enough to pick up a broken Taoist artifact, we will send it out."

"I heard that Xue Shiqing, the saint of Tianyin Valley, has also come. I really want to see the demeanor of the saint."

"There is also Nanchun, the young palace director of Guyou Palace. I heard that she is comparable to the Guyou palace master back then, and she is a peerless youth."

"Some time ago, someone saw the disciples of Lei Yao Buddhist Sect."

The crowd gathered together, discussing in low voices.

Gu Hengsheng and Tianci quietly came to the back of the crowd and listened quietly to their discussions.

The Young Palace Master of Ancient You Palace?
300 years have passed, has Guyou Palace also elected a leader of the younger generation?After so many years, I don't know what happened to Rou'er?
Gu Hengsheng lowered his eyebrows and remained silent, thinking deeply.

"I heard that Fairy Juequ once showed her beauty in the Tianluo Starfield, and she must come to the Undying Mountain soon. After all, the Undying Mountain contains supreme opportunities, and even the ethereal and illusory Xiantai powerhouses cannot sit idly by."

Among the crowd, a Taoist martial artist spoke.

"This is an unprecedented prosperous age. The arrogance is everywhere, and the monsters are everywhere. I don't know how many strong people will be buried in the battle between the emperor and the road."

The Undead Mountain cannot be entered yet, so everyone can only talk about the past.

"What is Tianjiao, so what about evildoers. More than 300 years ago, when the ancient battlefield opened, hundreds of clans, tens of thousands of Tianjiao, and hundreds of evildoers were all suppressed by him back then with a single sword."

A strong man who had experienced the Battle of Diyun snorted coldly, and murmured with longing and awe: "You will never know what kind of era it was, and his peerless talent should be shoulder to shoulder with the sky."

"The ancient battlefield more than 300 years ago, is it not the era when hundreds of clans competed for each other?" Someone frowned, as if thinking of the things recorded in ancient books, and asked: "The one you mentioned is the genius who can suppress hundreds of clans, who is he? "

"A legend." The man lowered his brows, and said hoarsely, as if a little sad.

"You are Liu Yunxiao, the young patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan!"

Suddenly, someone recognized his identity and exclaimed.

boom!
All of a sudden, a hundred li radius was shaken, and thousands of people looked sideways, staring at Liu Yunxiao, the young patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan.

Liu Yunxiao, once fought against Gu Hengsheng on the ancient battlefield.Back then, he was so proud that he was invincible among his peers.

After 300 years, Liu Yunxiao has reached the ninth stage of the Great Dao, ranking among the mightiest of the heavens.

"Meet Senior Liu."

For the arrogant beings of the new era, Liu Yunxiao is an insurmountable mountain, and has become a powerful and strong man of the older generation.

"Senior Liu Yunxiao is the young patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan, and it is said that he is an existence in the realm of power. Why is he sitting with a group of us little people?"

Someone muttered in a low voice, and after a while, they were afraid and very panicked.

"Liu...Senior Liu, what is the meaning of the legend you just mentioned?"

A girl who had just stepped into the Taoist realm bravely took a few steps forward and saluted respectfully.

Liu Yunxiao drank a glass of miscellaneous wine. He did not look like the son of more than 300 years ago, and the corners of his mouth were full of stubble.It seems that Liu Yunxiao has experienced many things over the years, and he no longer cares about his appearance.

"He is a legend." Liu Yunxiao looked up at the sky, and there were layers of ripples in his eyes, as if recalling the past many years ago: "Once, he suppressed the younger generation of hundreds of clans with one sword and one sword .”

"Dare to ask Senior Liu, who is he?"

Someone asked, carrying the gift of a junior.

"Yijian Fanghua Town Youhai, all living beings in the world call him Mr. Nine."

Liu Yunxiao from the Jinwu tribe let out a long sigh and drank another glass of wine.

Whenever he recalled the battle of Diyun 300 years ago, Liu Yunxiao felt complicated.Back then, Liu Yunxiao was heavily protected by the elders of the clan, but he participated in that battle with a cultivation base of the seventh realm of the Dao.

It doesn't matter whether he is Mr. Jiu or Hetian Sword Immortal.At least his kind of courage that is not afraid of life and death is beyond Liu Yunxiao's reach.

Therefore, Liu Yunxiao has always asked himself, if he was capable of fighting, would he choose to live or fight to the death?

When Liu Yunxiao hesitated, he knew the answer in his heart.

I am not as good as you.

In the end, Liu Yunxiao faced up to his own shortcomings, and kept walking in the world of mortals, sharpening his Taoism.

"Mr. Nine!"

Suddenly, everyone shouted.

"It's the legendary Mr. Nine of the Floating Tomb!"

Even among the younger generation who have never experienced the Battle of Diyun, there are very few people who do not know the Floating Life Tomb.After all, everyone grew up listening to the stories of the Battle of Diyun and the Tomb of Floating Life.

"If he is still there, one person will be a prosperous world. No matter how many Tianjiao and monsters there are, how can they be compared with him."

Liu Yunxiao, the young patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan, sighed with emotion and praised from the bottom of his heart.

The world is silent, depressing people's hearts.

Mr. Jiu of the Fusheng Tomb is like a mountain whose peak cannot be seen, pressing on the top of the younger generation.They have all learned from their elders how domineering and unrivaled Mr. Jiu is, and it penetrates into the soul.

According to ancient records: Mr. Nine suppressed the world with one sword and suppressed countless taboos in Minghai.Fanghua beheaded a taboo emperor with a single sword, making him invincible.

There is only a short sentence recorded in the classics, which can make the world's imagination run wild, imagining the scene of the world-shattering battle, and it is unavoidable to be excited.

How can a proud man in the world be compared with Mr. Jiu?

Everyone shook their heads secretly. Although they had never seen Mr. Jiu's peerless talent with their own eyes, whenever the elders mentioned this matter, they would subconsciously show awe.

It is conceivable that the title of Mr. Jiu has extraordinary significance.

"Brother Gu, is the Mr. Jiu they are talking about very powerful?"

Tianci gently pulled Gu Hengsheng's clothes, and asked in a low voice.

Gu Hengsheng lowered his eyebrows and said hoarsely, "He is very weak, so he can't be called powerful."

In a daze, Gu Hengsheng saw the scene of the elders of the Shimen fighting bloodily.Facing that one, he was helpless, and he was able to survive only with the protection of the second senior sister.

"Oh." Tianci nodded slowly. He sensed Gu Hengsheng's emotional changes, so he didn't say any more.

The conversation between Gu Hengsheng and Tianci did not reach the ears of the third person.Otherwise, it is estimated that Gu Hengsheng and Tianci will be abused by countless people.

"Brother, how did you come to Undead Mountain?"

At this time, a man in black walked up to Gu Hengsheng's side and looked at him interestingly.

(End of this chapter)