War Songs of Boundless World

"Little car, it's really you!"

Bai Mei was very excited. Her eyes were slightly red, but she laughed and was overjoyed: "that's great. In the future, our martial brothers can be together again."

"Elder martial brother Bai Mei, I didn't expect that you had gathered daodan. We were still betting that who would step into Huadan first."

Yuziche's face was flushed and his blood was boiling. It was like a river gushing in people's ears.

"Brother Hongye."

Yuziche quickly bows to Hongye with a look of incomparable excitement. Hongye is the real elder martial brother of Xingluo Pavilion. However, because he is a close disciple and a strong man of Huadan realm, he is ready to attack the illusory realm at any time. It's hard for ordinary core disciples to see, let alone some inner disciples and outer disciples.

"Little... Little younger martial brother, welcome back."

Hongye wanted to call it a small car, but she immediately looked at yuyanglin. Now it's not suitable to call it a small car.

The existence of yuyanglin is now not ignored by any forces in the world. It's OK for the teachers and brothers to inadvertently reveal their true feelings. Deliberately calling yuyanglin's father's nickname is disrespect for such a strong man as yuyanglin.

Now the yuyanglin has been enough to set off the yuziche with real artistic conception cultivation to a certain height.

So Hongye quickly changed her tongue and called her younger martial brother.

If your children are promising, others will treat your parents respectfully. If your parents are successful, others will spoil your children even more.

Of course, red leaf and white eyebrow are true feelings, and the brothers are brothers.

"Younger martial brother, are you trapped in the underworld organization all these years The red leaf doubts of ask a way, the white eyebrow also hopes to jade son car.

"Yes, after I was secretly captured by the underworld, I was blocked, and my cultivation was trapped in his space ring. Not long ago, Yanglin sensed my blood breath, went to the underworld headquarters and threatened the underworld before he rescued me."

Yuziche's voice was urgent: "by the way, elder martial brother Hongye, I just came back. The master should have sensed my breath. Come on, I'm going to law enforcement island to see him."

"Younger martial brother."

Red leaf's eyes were cold. She pulled the turned Yuzi cart and shook her head slightly: "master, after you disappeared, in order to trace the murderer who killed Yu's family and your whereabouts, I don't know who hurt you. She came back with a seriously injured body. Later, she was killed by the red chain organized by" night ". They have already..."

"It's all gone." Red leaf gnaws a tooth to say, white eyebrow is also eye Belt Red awn.

Yuzi's body faltered and his pupils were dilating.

Yuyanglin pressed the shoulder of yuziche with one hand and entered a pure vitality to protect the mind of yuziche.

Red leaves and white eyebrows are also full of worry.

"Master was assassinated!"

Yuziche couldn't believe it, but he had to accept the fact. He clenched his teeth, and his fists clattered, and his eyes gradually gushed with red ferocity.

"Night?"

Yuziche slowly turned to the deeper part of Hongxin island and stopped at an island twice as big as Hongxin island.

It is an island full of all kinds of swords and weapons. The sharp weapons fill the sky, as if the whole island is made up of knives, swords, guns, axes and all kinds of magic weapons.

At the entrance, there are two huge lingbing swords, intersecting with a sword awn, sacred and dignified, full of Dharma, emitting a solemn awe.

This is one of the eight largest islands in Xingluo Pavilion, law enforcement island.

Yuziche took back his eyes and calmly looked at yuyanglin: "I have been afraid to ask about your mother. I dare not hear or accept the news of her death. Where did you bury her?"

"Bingzhou Xihe County, Dingcheng linjiazhuang."

Yu Yanglin responded with a calm look, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world, but there was a deep light at the bottom of his eyes, which seemed to be a desire to change the world.

After understanding the unheard of foresight and stepping into the illusory realm, there is a feeling in Yuyang forest. When the cultivation is strong to a certain extent, we can really create things out of thin air and change the world.

Although it can only create simple things out of thin air now, it makes Yu Yanglin catch a trace of information.

That is, if the cultivation is strong enough, we can really go back to time. From the long river of time, we can fish out the people who want to revive by virtue of the strong cultivation, and live in the real world.

As long as the soul is not broken, there is the possibility of resurrection.

With hope, Yu Yanglin is not sad. If he is strong enough, he can revive his family. If he is not strong enough, he will still die in the long river of time.

"Ting'er really chose Dingcheng."

Yuziche smile, seems to think of something beautiful, but slightly nodded: "father is ashamed of your mother and son, but some things always want us to do."

"The Revenge of the Yu clan and the killing of the master by the night organization all need to be faced."

"You have the highest accomplishments and are so young. If it is possible in the future, I hope you can destroy the organization of night, especially the red chain and the Cuan. It's better to hold their heads to pay homage to the master."

"The master is very kind to me. I can't repay him in this life. If I can't even kill him, why should I come back alive?" Yuziche's eyes were cold.

"My younger martial brother is right. The hatred of killing teachers is not common."

Red leaf is also with fine eyes: "we can't place our hope on the return of the pavilion leader and the elder group. After a period of time, when the two deputy Pavilion leaders go through the customs, I will try my best to attack the illusory realm."

"Yes, I also want to impact the Danjing." Yuziche's eyes are full of spirit again, which makes a quiet yuyanglin raise a smile.

"Brother Hongye, it's rare for my father to come back. You won't let us stand here and talk." Yuyanglin saw that the temperament on Yuzi's car body changed slightly, no longer decadent and negative, and he was in a good mood.

"That's right. It's said that the red leaves of Xingluo pavilion have excellent swordsmanship, and wine making is one of the best in the world. I seem to have smelled the taste of red face and white bone."

Chen Qianjun laughed and sniffed in the air.

Let blood cold from constant instrument laugh unceasingly.

"Brother Chen, this sword bamboo is full of Geng gold sword spirit. You can smell wine. It seems that you are not only good at array, but also good at nose. Ha ha." The blood cold leaves to immediately tease a way.

"When you come here, you should be led to Huixing island. That's the place to entertain you, but I'm going to neglect you today."

Red leaf is also a smile: "I am used to a person Wujian, so I this red heart island in addition to the usual to ask for the solution of the younger martial brother and younger martial sister, I am alone, not even a command of the monster."

"But I have plenty of food and wine."

As they spoke, they walked through the small path and saw a small building made of countless bamboo leaves.

The terrible sword Qi didn't start, and even there was a red light flashing in it.

It can be seen that there is definitely a peerless swordsman here who understands swords all the year round.