Eunuch Emperor Wu, sweeping the floor in the cold palace for 100 years

Chapter 109 One Sword (Second update, please subscribe)
Outside the cold palace.

Li Jing, with gray hair and an old face, looked at the closed cold palace with melancholy on his face.

Five years ago, Nan Xiyue passed away at the age of 92.

Since his wife passed away, Li Jing, who was originally in good spirits and physical condition, also became worse day by day because he missed Nan Xiyue, because his spiritual support was gone.

If he didn't want to see his husband again before he died, I'm afraid he couldn't hold on anymore.

At this moment, by Li Jing's side, Qi Huang Li Xiao and Princess Li Ruhuang accompanied him.

Li Ruhuang hasn't changed much, she's still beautiful and charming, but she's less savage and self-willed, and has become more mature and stable.
Qi Huang Li Xiao is also in his 70s.

Since he hadn't practiced much, he only had the cultivation level of Grandmaster Fei Tian, ​​so he looked like an old man with gray temples.

Li Ruxin also passed away a few years ago.

"Father."

Li Xiao saw his father trembling slightly, standing unsteadily, and immediately supported him and said.

"I'm fine, help me back to my room, I'm tired, I need to take a rest."

Li Jing said softly.

Li Ruhuang looked at her father's back, mist appeared in her eyes. Except for the day her mother died, she seldom cried, but this time... she knew that her father was dying.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?"

She looked in the direction of Leng Gong, and vaguely felt that her husband was still there. But Xiao Huang was gone, and so were the elixir.

She once wanted to break in, but was stopped by Ding Yuan.

"Master said that no one can disturb him until the retreat is over."

"Xiao Yuanzi, can't I do it too? I'm just worried about my old man and want to go in and have a look."

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, it's really not possible."

"Xiao Yuanzi, didn't you see that it is my father who wants to see my husband, he is about to die, can't he see him for the last time?"

"His Royal Highness, I also hope that His Majesty can see Master, but if Master really wants to come out to see His Majesty, he has already come out. Why wait until now? Master is now in a critical juncture of retreat and must not be disturbed."

"Xiao Yuanzi, how could you do this? If you dare to stop me again, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

"Your Highness, if you want to kill me, please do it. I will never fight back, but...you must not break in."

Li Ruhuang recalled the scene when she wanted to force her way into the cold palace some time ago, but was stopped by Ding Yuan.

Yes.

If the old man could really come out to see the father, how could he not come out?
The old man has such a deep relationship with the father, how could he not let the father leave with regret.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?"

Li Ruhuang couldn't bear it anymore, tears rolled down from her eyes like pearls.

In the cold palace.

Ding Yuan sensed Li Ruhuang outside the cold palace, and secretly sighed.

He has been silently guarding in the cold palace for 40 years, never leaving a single step. He pays attention to that room every day, imagining that Master can come out of it.

It can be a full 40 years.

Master has been there for 40 years.

If he hadn't been able to sense a vague vitality, he might have suspected that the master had passed away.

"Master said that he is only practicing in closed doors. He must have encountered some difficulties. If I disturb him or let others break in, I'm afraid it will bring great risks to Master."

Therefore, he could only be ruthless and not let anyone bother Master.

Yunzhou.

Wuxi area, Wuguang City.

This is the closest big city to the headquarters of the White Witch Cult, less than [-] kilometers away.

In the core territory of the White Witch Sect, there are no other martial arts forces, only the White Witch Temples, which serve as branches of the White Witch Sect in various places.

Therefore, most of the people in the territory of the White Witch Sect believe in the Witch God.

In a teahouse.

Ye Cheng drank his tea, spreading out his spiritual consciousness, collecting various intelligence information.

He didn't go directly to trouble the White Witch Cult.

After all, it has been 40 years since he left Yunzhou, and what happened during that time is unpredictable.

Therefore, he must be more cautious, and will not decide on the next move until he has done a good job in intelligence collection.

It is indeed the largest city in the Wuxi area, and it is close to the headquarters of the White Witch Sect. The sources of news in Wuguang City are very wide. There are many martial arts experts, including pseudo-celestial beings, let alone martial saints.

"I didn't expect that as early as 30 years ago, Hong Shou Renxian of the Xuanyu League had already passed away."

Ye Cheng was deeply moved.

Moreover, the Xuanyu League has not yet produced a human immortal, and has been shrinking its sphere of influence.

On the contrary, it was between the Red Buddha Temple and the White Witch Sect, in order to compete for the territory given up by the Xuanyu League, there were conflicts one after another, and even the two immortals, the ancient evil witch master and the lazy Arhat, fought several times.

In general, apart from the loss of the Immortals in the Xuan Yu League, the changes in the structure of Yunzhou are not particularly great.

Because the Red Buddha Temple and the White Witch Sect restrain each other, or in other words, the two sides also hope to maintain a three-legged structure, so when encroaching on the territory of the Xuanyu League, they did not directly attack the Xuanyu League.

"Since that's the case, then it's time for me to meet the ancient evil witch master, the immortal."

Ye Cheng finished his cup of tea, then got up and left the teahouse.

A straight and wide avenue leads directly to the headquarters of the White Witch Cult.

There are many pilgrims walking, all witch people from various places in the Wuxi area, going to the White Witch Cult to worship the witch god.

Day after day, year after year.

There is an endless stream all year round.

Ye Cheng was mixed among the witches, walking forward, seemingly unhappy, but the teams of witches were all left behind by him.

The headquarters of the White Witch Cult.

Inside the towering tower.

The Ancient Og Witch Lord suddenly opened his eyes.

"If the order continues, a strong enemy will come, close the door of pilgrimage, open the big formation to protect the mountain, and all the gods and humans, real people, and real kings, all take their positions."

His powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire White Witch Cult, and he issued an order.

Immediately, the entire White Witch Cult was in full swing.

The door of pilgrimage was closed immediately, and many pilgrims who came did not know the reason, so they could only turn away with disappointment.

Because once the door of pilgrimage is closed, all pilgrims must turn around and leave, and cannot stay outside the door of pilgrimage, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the witch god.

"Did you sense me coming?"

A smile appeared on Ye Cheng's face.

As a Human Immortal, the Ancient Evil Witch Master failed to overcome the difficulties, but his telepathic ability must be very strong.

If a human immortal came to the door, the other party would definitely have a foreboding.

Especially since he has stepped into the opponent's spiritual vigilance field.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng's body left the ground and walked up to the sky step by step, looking at the huge white tower in the distance.

More than 40 years ago, Ye Cheng came here for the first time, and he was just a newcomer to Zhenjun.

At that time, the Ancient Og Witch Lord was too powerful for him.

Just a random blow almost hurt him.

But this time is different.

He became an immortal.

Back then, he was hunted down by the ancient evil witch lord and had to escape from Yunzhou.

Today when he returns to Yunzhou, he will avenge his pursuit and killing.

"Old Witch Lord, in the blink of an eye 40 years ago, I returned to Yunzhou today, and I came here to pay a special visit."

Ye Cheng stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and said loudly.

His voice spread out, resounding through the sky above the White Witch Cult.

"It turned out to be an unknown fellow daoist. I didn't expect that in just 40 years, fellow daoist has already achieved the realm of immortality. It's really gratifying."

The voice of the Ancient Og Witch Master came from the tower of the White Witch Sect.

At this moment, in the White Witch Sect, many celestial beings, real people, and true kings all showed shock.

At that time, their White Witch Sect almost used most of their power to besiege and kill the Nameless True Monarch. It was the Ancient Evil Witch Master himself who took action, but failed in the end and allowed the Nameless True Monarch to escape instead.

Although they knew that the Nameless True Monarch would definitely become a huge trouble for the White Witch Sect.

I didn't expect this trouble to come so quickly.

In just 40 years, this Unnamed True Monarch has achieved the realm of human immortality.

"Haha, Ancient Evil Sorcerer, congratulations are fine. Back then, I prevented you from overcoming difficulties, and you also chased and killed me. It should be said that you are the enemy of life and death. I came here today to ask the ancient Eg Sorcerer for advice."

Ye Cheng laughed.

"Anonymous fellow Taoist, it's better to let go of enemies than to tie them up, so it's better to just turn hostility into friendship."

The Ancient Og Witch Lord said with a sigh.

When Wuming was still a True Monarch, his escape skills were beyond his reach.

What's more, now he has become a fairy?

It is simply impossible to kill Wuming.

"The ancient evil witch master, this is indeed the truth. Otherwise, you can take my sword and eliminate both grievances and grievances?"

Ye Cheng laughed.

"Since Fellow Daoist Wuming insists on this, then I can only agree."

The ancient evil witch master directly agreed.

In his opinion, Ye Cheng has achieved the realm of immortality, no matter how strong his strength is, it is extremely limited.

He has become a human being for more than 200 years. Although he failed to overcome difficulties and lost his lifespan, it has no effect on his strength.

What's the harm in receiving the sword from Wuming Renxian!

Soon, the ancient evil witch master flew out from the tower of the White Witch Cult.

A white robe, loose and loose.

However, the aura of the Ancient Evil Witch Lord is still at its peak, not as lifeless as the Hongshou Renxian last time.

This shows that the ancient og witch lord still has enough life energy to withstand the five decaying qi in his body.

"Old Witch Lord, you have to be careful, I won't hold back my sword."

Ye Cheng said calmly.

"As it should be."

The ancient evil witch master said.

Ye Cheng had an extra sword in his hand.

The body of the sword is simple and unpretentious.

This is the former White Bone Sword.

But after experiencing the thunder calamity, the last ninth thunder ray actually completely shattered the bone crack on Baigujian's body, revealing the real sword inside.

The name of the sword is Xiyang.

This name is a bit difficult for Ye Cheng to understand.

I don't know why the original sword owner chose such a name?

Suddenly, Ye Cheng held the Xieyang sword in one hand, and a monstrous sword way emerged.

The world seems to have turned into a world of swords.

Countless air machines were activated.

The ancient ogre witch lord was shocked, only feeling that he was locked by a terrifying sword will, depriving all the profound meanings around him, and turning into a pure sword world.

Immediately, he suddenly activated his own secrets, and countless black vines bloomed, trying to tear apart the invisible world of kendo completely.

But it didn't work at all.

The sword is invisible.

The Tao has no name.

Even though Ye Cheng has only been promoted to the Immortal Realm for three years, his comprehension of the profound meaning of the way of the sword has reached an extremely deep level.

Most importantly, what he experienced was not an ordinary lightning disaster.

In an instant, Ye Cheng raised his sword suddenly, as if the whole world was shaken.

Hundreds of millions of sword qi contend!

It seems that at this moment, the world is attracted and twisted by the way of the sword, turning into a sword shadow that penetrates everything.

"Not good, what kind of sword technique is this?"

The ancient og witch lord trembled all over, only feeling a sense of disaster.

This was the first time he felt the crisis of death.

Even though he had faced the lazy arhat, Hong Shou Renxian was far from feeling this way.

"How is this possible? How could he be so strong as a newcomer to the Immortal?"

The Ancient Og Witch Lord has activated his own secrets and transformed into the domain of immortals, but he still doesn't feel safe at all.

He suddenly regretted leaving the White Witch Cult tower.

Otherwise, with the help of the guardian formation, they would never have put them in such a dangerous situation.

"Witch Lord Ancient Evil, can my sword destroy you?"

Ye Cheng shouted loudly.

Suddenly a sword cut out.

The world seemed to be torn in two.

A pitch-black sword mark pierced the sky, and came towards the ancient evil witch lord.

In an instant, the protective domain condensed by the black vines was torn apart as if destroyed.

Several special talismans and defensive spiritual weapons were also quickly shattered.

The pitch-black sword shadow had already arrived in front of the Ancient Og Witch Lord.

Cut vertically.

From the beginning to the end, the body of the Ancient Og Witch Lord did not move a single bit.

The terrifying pitch-black sword shadow still charged far away, and landed on the large formation of the White Witch Cult in the distance.

boom!
Accompanied by a shocking explosion.

The guardian formation was almost torn apart by the remaining sword shadows.

Feeling the power of the terrifying black sword shadow, many of the White Witch Cult heavenly beings, true masters and true masters in the tower trembled in their hearts, and a terrible shadow enveloped their hearts.

This sword.

It will become an indelible shadow in their hearts forever.

"What a terrifying sword, what's it called?"

The ancient witch lord kept his body still, looked at Yecheng in the distance, and asked.

"One sword opens the gate of heaven."

Ye Cheng said calmly.

"Good name, good swordsmanship."

The Ancient Og Witch Lord let out a sigh of admiration.

Immediately afterwards, the light in his pupils dimmed, and his body also began to collapse, turning into countless light spots and flying in the sky.

A sword!
The ancient evil witch lord has fallen.

Seeing this scene, many heavenly beings, real men and true kings in the tower of the White Witch Sect all expressed disbelief.

Although they felt the horror of Ye Cheng's sword.

I didn't expect it to be this scary.

With just one sword strike, he actually killed the ancient evil witch master who was also a human immortal.

"Impossible, how could this be?"

"The witch master has fallen? Is the sky going to kill my White Witch Cult?"

"Oh my God, how could he be so strong as a newcomer to Immortal?"

Numerous White Witch Cult gods and people are as mournful as concubines.

Without the ancient evil witch master, the human immortal, the situation of the White Witch Cult will be worse than that of the Xuanyu League.

After all, the White Witch Cult had to face a terrifying human immortal.

"I said before that the sword will end the grievances between me and the ancient witch master. If the White Witch Cult wants to avenge the ancient witch master in the future, you can come to me."

Ye Cheng said calmly.

Then he turned away and disappeared into the sky.

Many angels of the White Witch Sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This nameless immortal wants to destroy the White Witch Sect, can the Dharma Guardian Array resist it?
Even if it is possible, I am afraid that the White Witch Cult will have no future.

As for avenging the ancient evil witch lord?

Unless the White Witch Sect is born again as an immortal?
But even the ancient evil witch master, a senior immortal, has fallen, can this revenge be avenged?

It's very difficult.

The Nameless True Monarch who disappeared 40 years ago was promoted to Human Immortal and returned to Yunzhou. Outside the headquarters of the White Witch Sect, he killed the ancient evil witch master with a single sword.

This breaking news spread to all regions of Yunzhou at an unimaginable speed.

The Red Buddha Temple and Xuanyu League were the first to get the news.

These two celestial-level forces have ambushed countless chess pieces inside the Wuxi area.

The land of Yunzhou was shocked.

When the news spread, Ye Cheng had already returned to the Taiqiu area.

The reason why he didn't destroy the White Witch Cult was mainly because it wasn't necessary.

After he beheaded the ancient evil witch lord, he knew his level of strength.

Ordinary human immortals are not his enemies at all.

So what if the White Witch Sect will give birth to immortals in the future?
To him, it was just a sword.

Does the White Witch Cult without immortals dare to retaliate?

Certainly not.

At most, it is to secretly stop him when he is used to tide over difficulties in the future.

But the problem is that he made a move with a false body, without any karma.

Who will stop the trouble?

Therefore, the White Witch Cult no longer poses any threat to him.

Besides, when the ancient ogre witch master promised to take his sword, he had promised.

A sword to resolve grievances.

Say it and do it.

"Next, no one should bother me to clean up."

Ye Cheng smiled lightly.

He has come to the Unnamed Palace.

He killed the ancient evil witch master with one sword, as long as the Red Buddha Temple is not stupid, it is impossible to provoke him again.

As long as the three heavenly and human-level forces in Yunzhou don't bother him, then he should be very comfortable hiding in the great barrier to practice.

Ye Cheng is full of anticipation for the next easy life of cultivation.

He has been living in exile for 40 years, and he has cultivated to the point of immortality. Isn't that what he is pursuing for such a life?

"I haven't seen you for 40 years. I don't know if they are okay?"

Ye Cheng muttered to himself.

He took back the Biyan White Bone Skeleton sitting in the Nameless Palace, and at the same time replaced it with another one.

After all, he had to improve the strength of this blue flame bone skeleton.

Then he left the Unnamed Palace directly.

From the beginning to the end, he did not disturb the people of the three families and the three factions.

Whoosh!
Ye Cheng came to the gap in the Great Barrier.

He actually felt a little close to home and timid.

40 years is not a short period of time.

How about Genko?
How is Li Jing?
How about Li Ruhuang and Liu Xiaoya?
He was most worried about Li Jing.

He has been unable to break through to the Great Master of Celestial Phenomena, and now he is over 90 years old, and I am afraid that his life span is not many years away.

but it does not matter.

After he advanced to Human Immortal and mastered the Profound Truth, he had the ability to forcibly break the peace of cultivation for Li Jing.

Heaven and man are hopeless, but there should be no problem for Li Jing to finally break through to Martial Saint.

Wu Sheng approached the 500-year lifespan.

It can barely be considered a long life.

Immediately, Ye Cheng flew into the great barrier, and the powerful spiritual consciousness had spread out, spread to the capital, and sensed into the palace.

Suddenly, his face changed wildly.

Because he sensed that Li Jing had run out of oil lamps and was dying.

"How could his vitality be lost so quickly?"

Ye Cheng couldn't believe it.

With Li Jing's cultivation at the peak Diamond Realm, usually without any battles, without any injuries, and having taken the Longevity Elixir he gave, there shouldn't be any problem in living to 110 years old.

Ye Cheng did not hesitate to use the golden-winged roc to escape.

Wrapped in golden light, it was tens of thousands of meters away in an instant.

When it came to Renxian, the golden-winged roc's speed would be faster and farther away.

Under Ye Cheng's consumption, Ye Cheng returned to the palace in a very short time.

Taiyuan Palace.

This is the place where the Supreme Emperor Li Jing lived.

At this moment, Emperor Qi Li Xiao, Princess Li Ruhuang, Empress, Crown Prince Li Dong, and many princes and grandchildren have all arrived here.

Because Li Jing is dying.

He is already lying on the bed.

I can hardly keep my eyes open.

"Old man."

He is raving.

Even though his body was exhausted, his mind was very clear, and scenes from when he was very young emerged, as if yesterday.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the bedroom as if out of thin air.

All the people present were commotion.

"Old man?"

Seeing that familiar figure, Li Ruhuang choked speechlessly.

Qi Huang Li Xiao was also extremely excited.

"Father, the old man is here."

He was already kneeling beside the bed, holding Li Jing's hand, and shouted with great excitement.

"Old man."

Li Xiao suddenly woke up, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a familiar figure.

Correct.

That's my husband.

Li Jing inexplicably showed a happy smile.

"Old man, Jing'er is leaving."

he said weakly.

Before he died, he was able to see his husband again.

He has no regrets.

With a wave of Ye Cheng's hand, a pill was injected into Li Jing's body, keeping him breathless.

"Li Jing, you should only be 98 this year, right? Why are you here?"

Ye Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Old man, with Xiyue gone, my world would be colorless. If I hadn't met my old man, I wouldn't have been able to hold on."

Li Jing muttered to himself.

"Didn't you always hope to pursue the road of martial arts? I have become a human immortal, and I can break through the barriers of cultivation for you, achieve celestial phenomena, and even become a martial saint in the future. It will not be too difficult. 500 years of life, you You're not even a hundred years old, but you just want to leave like this?"

Ye Cheng said.

Li Jing was the one he watched growing up, and he was also the first child he came into contact with when he traveled to this world, so that he didn't feel lonely. Naturally, he had feelings that other people didn't have.

"Old man, I used to pursue martial arts, and I expected to live longer, but this was when Xiyue was here. When she left, my heart was empty. No pursuit, no dream, nothing. The important thing is, how can there be no me in her world, I have made her wait for five years, and I can't let her wait any longer. "

There was light in Li Jing's muddy eyes, and he said, "Old man, I beg you one last thing."

"Go ahead."

Ye Cheng sighed, he knew he couldn't save a dying person.

When a person has no desire to survive, even if he has the elixir of immortality, it is useless.

"Old man, can you accept Ruhuang as a disciple?"

Li Jing said.

Li Ruhuang's tears could no longer be stopped, rolling down.

Even now, father is still thinking about her.

"it is good."

Ye Cheng nodded.

Originally, after he accepted Ding Yuan, he had no plan to accept another disciple.

But now Li Jing's dying words, he can only agree.

What's more, he has cultivated Li Ruhuang a lot, and it's okay to accept him as a disciple.

But after accepting Li Ruhuang as a disciple, his attitude will definitely change in the future.

In fact, he knew Li Jing's intention to accept Li Ruhuang as his disciple.

"Ruhuang, why don't you kneel down to worship the teacher?"

Li Jing said.

"Master."

Li Ruhuang hurriedly knelt down obediently, and then knelt down a few times.

"Get up."

Ye Cheng nodded.

Seeing this scene, Li Jing showed a happy smile, just looking at it like this, his hand suddenly dropped.

There was no more breath on my body.

"Father."

"Father."

Li Ruhuang heard the crying of the emperor's brother, rushed over suddenly, and threw herself on Li Jing, heartbroken.

Ye Cheng sighed quietly, turned around and left.

93 years ago, he saw a little guy running over with a giggle, holding his hand, calling his old father, and clamoring to hear a story.

In the blink of an eye, 93 years have passed.

The once lively and lovely little guy just passed away.

Deep regret emerged in his heart.

Is the relationship between a man and a woman really more important than longevity?

Even if he became a human immortal.

But extremely puzzled.

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