I am above the long river of time, overlooking the eternity!

Chapter 15 comes to an end, gathering destiny, 'Heavenly Sword' Wang Dongxuan!

Half a month later, it was the fifth day of October.

On Fulong Mountain, everything is gone.

Instead, the mountains and plains were covered in red.

On this day, Wang Dongxuan, the chief of Fulong, succeeded to the position of master and married Mu Yuanjun, the daughter of the 'Yuxiao Sword'. However, because the previous master disappeared and died suddenly, nothing happened.

But most of the famous martial arts masters from all over the world gathered in Yanyun Prefecture.

The Ji family, three sects and four sects, and the misty wealthy family were destroyed.
Looking around, there are more than two hands of marrow-refining martial arts masters entrenched in this martial arts forest. They come forward to practice martial arts. The hall is full of people. For a time, there is a continuous sound of congratulations and cheers. .

"I heard that the daughter of Jade Flute Sword is very similar to her mother. Back then, Mrs. Mu was so graceful and graceful that she attracted the admiration of everyone in the Yanyun Prefecture. The current leader is so lucky!"

Sitting in the front seat, there was a dark-faced man who was helping himself to change cups and cups, and couldn't help but laugh and sigh.

"Alas, that's wrong. This King Master is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he already has the ability to be close to a master. He can subdue everyone in the sect and win people over. He is also a very capable person."

"From what I can see, I am not inferior to his master. Is it possible that the current generation of Yanyun will be defeated by Longshan again and be the leader?"

The long-bearded Taoist's eyes were filled with brilliance, and he glanced sideways, frequently looking at the seat where Polu Ji's family was sitting.

When I saw that none of the heavyweights arrived, I felt a little thoughtful.

As for outside the guest seats.

At this time, there was a tall figure with a sword in both arms, leaning against the beam without saying a word.

Her eyes were covered by a black cloth, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail, with the tail faintly white.

Even though her vision was obscured by black cloth, she could still see not far away. In the front row of the hall, there were nearly ten swordsmen wearing uniforms and swords, chatting and laughing.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in her eyes as she transformed from brown eyes to reddish ones.

The woman is on the seventh day of the lunar month.

That night, after several struggles, she finally agreed to the hateful man's proposal.

The condition is that when she becomes the 'Saint of Martial Arts', then the treaty will be revoked and revised to agree to his three conditions.

So the future Lord Sword Demon sold himself to the Lord Master of Fulong Mountain for a piece of 'fetus-raising method' that almost everyone would know in later generations.

When she had no choice but to fight for it in the Kunwu Sword Pond, she put the "Luohu Evil-Slaying Sword" into her body with the method of raising a fetus.

Her black hair was gradually turning white, and her eyes were gradually turning red, irreversibly. So in order not to attract anyone's attention, Chu Qi covered her eyes with a silk black scarf.

She has developed the will of martial arts, and the sight of the naked eye is dispensable to her.

But the hatred in my heart for the 'Kunwu Sword Pond' next door to Yanyun Prefecture is still undiminished.

"I have already fled to Fulong Mountain, but you still won't let me go. If you hadn't been so sanctimonious and wanted to use my blood to sacrifice this sword and unlock the magic within it, why would I have done this!"

Looking at a grandmaster in that seat, Chu Qi felt extremely cold in his heart, but he did not reveal his malicious intentions rashly, otherwise he would be noticed and cause trouble to Fulong Mountain in vain.

Just when she calmed down what she was thinking.

Outside Fulong Mountain Road, there was a sudden noise.

"Who are you? You are not allowed to come to Fulong today without an invitation, and you are here carrying a coffin. How can you be so disrespectful!"

The disciple who was maintaining order had a solemn expression on his face. When he saw 'Deng Deng' stepping up the stairs, more than ten people dressed in black and even carrying a coffin, he wanted to walk in grandly and boldly. He immediately became angry and spoke. scold.

But before he finished speaking, he heard 'Uh-huh! With a sound, blood splashed three feet, and the head rolled down. Before death, his pupils widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

Seeing the tragic scene of blood splattered on weeds and all over the wall, the man in black stopped his palms, his eyes brightened, and then he let out a long and heroic laugh, which shocked both inside and outside:

"That's how it should be, that's how it should be!"

"The old thief Wang Duan is dead. A mere youngster who is not even a grandmaster is worthy of occupying the gate of a great mountain. A shy little girl?"

"I am the son of Xiang Wending of the 'Qunding Sect', Xiang Changtian!"

"In the past, the old thief Wang Duan bloodbathed the Qidian Sect and beat my father to death. Today, the cycle of cause and effect has made me a grandmaster. It is your turn in Fulong Mountain to suffer this disaster, hahahahaha!"

"I came here today carrying a coffin, especially for the burial of Dongxuan's son!"

"Come out and lead to death!"

In an instant, the whole house was in an uproar!

Chu Qi licked her lips, and her scarlet eyes became colder and colder.

At this time, Luo Jing was walking in the backyard.

The commotion in the front yard seemed to have nothing to do with him and had not yet reached here.

Mu Yuqing, who was dressed up for the occasion, had obviously dressed up carefully and looked more noble and cool.

She handed Mu Yuanjun, who was draped in fengguanxia, ​​into Luo Jing's hands:

"from now on."

"You are Yuanjun's husband and the master of Fulong Mountain."

"Wang Dongxuan, never forget the shame of the Snow Mountain!"

If it were in the past, Mu Yuqing only hoped that he could protect Mu Yuanjun for life.

but now,
She really hoped that after this unparalleled prodigy achieved great mastery in martial arts, he would be able to claim the title of the so-called 'Holy Land of Martial Arts' in Daxue Mountain and give an explanation to his deceased husband!
In response, Luo Jing nodded slightly:
"Madam, don't worry, even if you don't say anything, Dongxuan will agree."

After saying that, he smiled gently at the shy little senior sister beside him, and was about to pull up her temple hair for her.
suddenly,

[The first chapter of 'Big Chief': A master of martial arts suffers a tragedy, human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is cold and cold. It has been completed! ! 】

The large golden characters freeze time.

[Master Fulong Zhang died, and the hearts of his disciples were in a state of confusion. On this night of thunder and rain, you made a decisive decision and were wise and courageous. You won the appreciation of 'Mrs. Fulong' Mu Yuqing, entered into a marriage contract with his daughter Mu Yuanjun, and was awarded the Shangdong Fulong Sword. , successfully raised the fetus, fought in the Wusteel Forest, broke the marrow and gallbladder, and shocked the heroes! 】

[Later, he competed with the 'Sword Demon' Chu Qi, and after scheming, he succeeded in taking her for his own use. Under the public's expectation, he married a beauty and succeeded the Dragon Lord! 】

【Evolving】

['Big Chief' Wang Dongxuan is promoted to 'Fulong Zhangzun' Wang Dongxuan, who can condense the prototype of 'Destiny'! 】

It seemed that an illusory card condensed from the upper reaches of time slowly appeared in Luo Jing's eyes.

It was a young palm master who was about the same age as him but had raised eyebrows and was quite unruly. He was dressed in a black gold robe and held a cave dragon in his hand. He was so majestic!
[Fulong Zhangzun: Wang Dongxuan]

[Destiny: Ten Capitals (prototype)]

[Practice: Success in refining the marrow, conquering Qi Guanqian]

[Endowment: Going to the cave to subdue demons (not yet enlightened)]

[The Divine Weapon of Destiny: Shangdong Fulong Sword]

[Martial Arts: Jade Flute Sword (Foundation Building Martial Arts)]

[Origin: 800 years ago, the master of Fulong Mountain was a young prodigy who was known as the leader of the ZTE after the 'Jade Flute Sword'! 】

The 'Destiny' personality condensed by the host will be transformed into an illusory card in this world, which allows you to perfectly control this power without exceeding the host's endurance limit. '

[The current 'Fulong Palm Lord' Wang Dongxuan is still the prototype of Destiny. Will he continue to complete the subsequent chapters and evolve the legendary deeds? 】

[Or maybe carry the 'destiny' of this world and return to the present world? 】

Seeing this scene, Luo Jing was stunned.

Then, he finally got excited:
"So, is this the result of evolving 'legendary deeds'?"

"In other words, if 'Wang Dongxuan' achieves Xuan Fei, then I can use this power in future generations, hiss!"

Thinking of this, Luo Jing finally relaxed completely and let out a big sigh.

It seems that his judgment is correct.

This long river of time is his only chance to change his destiny!

"Then, it seems necessary to make this life completely a legend."

As he murmured, Luo Jing made up his mind.

A line of writing.
Gradually derived.

[The era of recovery, the age of the last martial arts! 】

[Chapter [-]: Master Zhen’s thousands of armies are easy to defeat, and the name of the alliance is Shenwu! 】

[Complete conditions: Named 'Heavenly Sword' Wang Dongxuan, powerful throughout Qilu! 】

(End of this chapter)