Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 620 The Battle of Spring and Autumn
"The boy is Shangguan Xiaoyao." Shangguan Xiaoyao replied again, frowning.

"Xiaoyou is really Shangguan Xiaoyao?" the bearded old man asked again, this time he stood in the middle of the courtyard with an indifferent expression.

"The younger generation's surname is Shangguan, and the name is Xiaoyao." At this moment, Shangguan Xiaoyao realized that this old man is not a real person, but probably formed by the aggregation of many powerful remnants.

"I am the ruler of Spring and Autumn."

"I am the master of time."

However, what Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't expect was that the old man with beard only said two names and stopped talking, and the residual sound echoed in Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind.

I don't know whether it's the past of the thousand years or the moment of the white horse, Shangguan Xiaoyao woke up with a start, and looked at the old man with the beard standing on the spot with complicated eyes.

"The younger generation pays homage to the suzerain of Shenzong, and the master of time." Shangguan Xiaoyao solemnly asked to perform the master-student ceremony, and was supported by the bearded old man with both hands.

"You don't need to be too polite, I'm already dead, and only this remnant is left here to wait for the successor to come." The old man with vertical beard looked straight at Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the breath of time was revealed in his empty eye sockets. "Sit down, little friend, I'm going to tell a very long story."

In the deserted cave, only the old voice was left to reproduce the ancient war.

"The Spring and Autumn God Sect is originally the oldest sect among the gods in the sky. It is in charge of time and time in all worlds, and determines the birth, old age, sickness and death of all things.

"Later, the complicated entanglements between us and the master of the great road gradually evolved into a fierce conflict. The master of the great road wanted us to obey, but we insisted on the law of time and refused to work with him.

"In the end, the conflict escalated to mutual plotting, and then from plotting to open fighting, and finally the war broke out. At that time, all things live and die, live forever, and the sun rises to the west and returns to the North Sea. The time of the heavens and the world is no longer controlled All the gods of the Spring and Autumn Sect were involved in the war against the Master of the Great Dao.

"In the end we were defeated, the Spring and Autumn Sect was wiped out, and almost all the disciples and elders were wiped out by the Master of the Great Dao without leaving a trace.

"But, not all of them." At this moment, the tone of the bearded old man suddenly changed, and the master of time took the words and continued.

The Spring and Autumn Pot and the River of Time were thrown into the turbulent stream by the Master of the Great Dao during the battle of the God Realm. Along with it, some inheritance documents, treasures, and the remnants of the Master of Time and the incarnation of the Sovereign disappeared.

However, these things have not been able to escape the erosion of the years in the long river of history. Most of them have turned into a wisp of dust or mundane objects over time. Only the Spring and Autumn Pot and the River of Time protect one side of the inheritance in the evolution of all things.

Later, the Master of the Great Dao finally realized the remnant inheritance of the Spring and Autumn Sect, and repeatedly interfered in the lower realms. The Spring and Autumn Pot was separated because of his efforts to keep the Shenzong alive.

"This Spring and Autumn Shenzong matter is like this." The bearded old man sat back in his chair, and his face recovered from the pain in the past.

"Where did the soul of the Spring and Autumn Pot go? Could it be..." Shangguan Xiaoyao thought of Xiao Ba who was inexplicably close to him, and Feng Bamian who pointed out the aura of the Spring and Autumn Pot on him.

"That's right, it's Xiao Ba, he is the soul of the Spring and Autumn Pot." The old man stroked his beard and nodded to confirm Shangguan Xiaoyao's suspicion.

"I doubted Xiao Ba's identity, but until just now I never thought that he is the soul of the Spring and Autumn Pot." Shangguan Xiaoyao lowered his head to express his point of view. "I thought he was some mysterious old man with the inheritance of the Spring and Autumn Sect."

"Xiao Ba, come on." The bearded old man waved, and Xiao Ba appeared from behind the screen, still holding the jade leaves of the Spring and Autumn Pot.

"Master Shangguan Xiaoyao, hello." Xiao Ba still maintained his attire as a waiter, but there was an extremely old aura coming from him.

"Lord Xiaoyao, I will bring the jade leaf back to you." Xiao Ba walked towards Shangguan Xiaoyao, the jade leaf in his hand was constantly shining with gentle light.

"Are you going home?" This time the voice was Spring and Autumn Master, and he looked at Xiao Ba kindly. "I probably won't be able to get out this time. You don't want to play outside much?"

"There are so many Jiazi, I've had enough fun, it's time to go back." Xiao Ba grinned at the Master of Spring and Autumn, holding the jade leaf vigorously in his hand.

"Here you are, your leaf." Xiao Ba tremblingly raised his hand and handed it to Shangguan Xiaoyao.

The moment Shangguan Xiaoyao took the leaf, Xiao Ba's body turned into flying dust and floated in the air.

"This body was made by the river of time with floating sand from the Milky Way, and now the last bit of legacy from the fairy world has disappeared." The master of time stroked his beard and sighed.

"Where did Xiao Ba go?" Shangguan Xiaoyao was a little confused when he saw Xiao Ba suddenly turned into flying dust in front of him.

"Put your jade leaves back on the Spring and Autumn Pot." The Master of Spring and Autumn did not respond to Shangguan Xiaoyao's question, his face grew older.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the spring and autumn pot and put the spring and autumn jade leaves back in place.In an instant, the whole body of the pot heard the sound of Wengming, like waking up from a deep sleep.

Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the lack of the missing device soul of the Spring and Autumn Pot was officially made up for, and he was overjoyed. When he was about to try it out, he was dissuaded by the bearded old man: "Although the Spring and Autumn Pot is complete, there are still parts and souls and the Spring and Autumn Pot. It takes a while, and you'll notice it when you recover."

So Shangguan Xiaoyao had no choice but to put away the Spring and Autumn Pot and wait for it to regain its former splendor.

The wrinkles on the old man's face had covered his cheeks like ravines, and he was still sitting on the chair in a steady state and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao, with a hint of kindness in his eyes.

"The two of us have completed our mission, so we will pass away forever. I hope that little friend Xiaoyao will restore the glory of the Spring and Autumn God Sect as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, before Shangguan Xiaoyao could react, his whole body turned into dust and collapsed like Xiaoba Broken on the chair.

Shangguan Xiaoyao blinked his glasses, and then opened his eyes to find that he had returned to the canopy of the tree, and that thin branch had turned into a wisp of ashes emitting green smoke, and now the flames had spread to every leaf of the entire giant tree, burning tremblingly with.

There was still no movement under the tree, and everyone quietly maintained the movement at the moment when time stopped. Now that Xiao Ba is not here, the world behind Xiao Ba gave Shangguan Xiaoyao the illusion that only he and Huo Miao were still alive.What Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't expect was that even the soul would be sealed under the frozen state of time, so he simply planted a slave mark on Wang Honghe to prevent Wang Honghe from making trouble for him in the future.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed in Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind, Yuan Li flew out, and all the core disciples of the emperors and elders present were imprinted with slave marks.

"Now, Tianyang City is mine now." Shangguan Xiaoyao's sea of ​​knowledge was almost exhausted at this time, but he saw that all the emperors and the forces behind him had already belonged to him.

"Look at my Bajue punch!" The first sound that came out after the time resumed was Bajue Dijun's iconic roar and the sound of armor clinking, and then a white-haired elder of Youyun Sect was blown away. place.

What surprised everyone was that the elder didn't hit the invisible giant wall, but flew directly down the mountain.

"The formation disappeared, and we are finally saved!" A casual cultivator hired by the Nujiang Chamber of Commerce couldn't help crying, his companions were killed and injured all the way, and he was the only one left standing here.Now this large formation has dissipated, no longer accepting the command of the Nujiang Chamber of Commerce and rushing out.

Where there is the first person, there is the second person. The Nujiang Chamber of Commerce, which was originally driven by profit, only had core members and Wang Honghe, a few dozen people left in the blink of an eye, and even some outer disciples of the Youyun Sect collapsed and fled.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the outer disciples and marginal casual cultivators who kept leaving, and didn't take care of these miscellaneous fish, so that no one would know that these people had been controlled by him Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Then he can secretly control Tianyang City, and the emperor's battle between the two princes will be sure.

A group of people looked at the burning old tree. The leaves falling from it covered the ground with a shimmering golden light, and then quickly withered and rotted. Even the trunk gave off a faint yellow smell.

"Fire trees and silver flowers..." Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the big tree that covered the sky and the sun, and was moved to tears by the beauty. At this time, the canopy of the tree was full of dots of fire and green leaves, and there were also yellow leaves that persisted. Staying on the trunk unwilling to fall, the brown trunk is cracking, disintegrating from thin to thick.

A small glossy white flower bloomed high, only to fall in the blink of an eye.

"This is the medicinal material for the fourth gate!" Shangguan Xiaoyao teleported over, picked up the fruit that fell on the ground, and looked closely at the silver flower ancient tree fruit needed by the fourth gate.

"Haha, thank you, the Sect Master of Shenzong, and the Master of Time!" Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't help shouting, and bowed to the ancient tree.

The ancient tree crumbled and collapsed during Shangguan Xiaoyao's salute, turned into coke all over the place, and then pulverized into ashes all over the sky.

"Wang Honghe, lead your troops back to the Nujiang Chamber of Commerce!"

"Emperor Dark Ye, bring the emperors back to Ye Laixiang, and lead your gold-medal thugs to wait for my order!"

"Emperor Youyun, send your people to continue searching for treasures in the valley, and keep the treasures in the Youyun Mountain Range for my emergencies!"

"Your subordinates have orders!" All the emperors and their subordinates saluted Shangguan Xiaoyao and shouted in their mouths.

"Xia Xuanming, follow me back." Shangguan Xiaoyao squinted his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable due to the dust all over the sky.

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Tianyang City is currently undercurrents under the agitation of Shangguan Xiaoyao, and the Zijin family in the center of the vortex can naturally feel the haze before the storm.

A few days later, Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was studying the changes in the Spring and Autumn Pot in Xiao Yaotang, received another invitation from the Zijin family to discuss with him about the second prince.

After reading the invitation, Shangguan Xiaoyao got up and went to the Dark Night Hall to ask for some symbolic instructions, and then went to meet Xia Chonglou.

"Master Xiao Yao, it's been a long time!" Xia Chonglou was standing in the gate of the courtyard this time, and the servant had just opened the door for Shangguan Xiaoyao when he saw Xia Chonglou greet him. "Quick, please come inside. The refreshments have already been prepared. Let's discuss it later."

"Respect is worse than obedience, please." Shangguan Xiaoyao also bowed his hands in return, and the two walked slowly into the room.

"Mr. Xiao Yao, the committee has already explained the matter in general, but there are some things we can only discuss in person." Xia Chonglou sat on a chair, leaning half of his body to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side, and said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)