Step up.

Su Chunsheng is still murderous and angry.

Next to her is Xin Zi, a woman with a sword from Yuntian mountain. She holds the sword and has strong sword spirit.

They were as silent as they were a long time ago.

Two years ago, under the arrangement of Xiao Tianci, Su Chunsheng went north to the cold sky sword Tomb of the peerless Jianmen on the Arctic ice field. At first sight, he saw this cold woman. Originally, Su Chunsheng just regarded Xin Zi as the welcoming person of the cold sky sword tomb, but he didn't care too much. But later, after taking root in Jianzhong, Su Chunsheng knew that Xin Zi was the new generation of young Jiankui selected by Jianzhong.

The cold sky sword tomb has a long history, rooted in the Arctic ice, far away from secular dynasties. However, the name of the sword tomb has never been lost. It's not only because the cold sky sword grave has a unique sword collection and powerful sword defense skills. What's more, every ten years, there will be a sword leader in the sword grave.

Once every ten years, a young chieftain would travel down the mountain, travel around, kill everywhere, and the tomb would not be restrained. Most of the chieftains coming out of each generation of sword tombs are full-bodied and hard-working, causing a shock to the whole river and lake.

Since Xin Zisheng is the leader of the sword, he should break through the difficulties and go down the mountain. If Su Chunsheng wants to go down the mountain, he must go through the difficulties of the sword tomb. So at the beginning, Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi went together and set off a rare sword tornado in the Arctic ice field that was destined to be unknown.

Now, in the face of this once magnificent mountain, and in the face of the GUI nationality who should have been Su Chunsheng's enemy, the chieftain did not sit back and ignore him.

Looking at Su Chunsheng's slightly ferocious face, Xin Zi just sighed slightly and looked up and said, "there are ghosts on the top of the mountain whose accomplishments are no less than Shangjiu. Be careful."

Su Chunsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "thank you."

Xin Zi shook her head and said, "no need. If it wasn't for you, I couldn't go down the mountain. I might have lost my life. Now what I've done is less than one tenth of what you've done. "

Su Chunsheng grinned, looked up and said, "living is more important than anything."

A year ago, the two men who broke through the pass together fell into the tomb of the sword spirit at the bottom of the sword tomb, which was called Mingyou sword mausoleum. They were entangled by countless evil spirits of kendo. If Su Chunsheng hadn't exhausted his energy and summoned the sword spirit hidden in the Chixiao sword, Xin Zi would have died.

Now, in Xin Zi's eyes, what she did was to accompany him into the mountains. Although you will meet the ghost clan, it is not destined to be as dangerous as that one.

Before long, a dilapidated Pavilion appeared.

Under the night, the pavilion can be seen standing tall, surrounded by weeds, branches and vines spread, covering the appearance of the cause.

Su Chunsheng walked up to the pavilion, touched the cold stone pillars on the edge of the pavilion, and murmured, "the pavilion is called the broken willow Pavilion. At the beginning, jiuxiao sword sect had an unwritten rule. If you want to say goodbye, you will stop here and say goodbye to the broken willow."

The tone is gentle, but Su Chunsheng's eyes are red.

At that time, Su Chunsheng had to pass here every time he went down the mountain. Every night when I run away from home and come back here, I can always see my mother sitting here waiting for me.

Around the stone pillar, Su Chunsheng gently sat down in front of the broken stone table and stool in the middle of the folding willow Pavilion, and continued to whisper: "when the jiuxiao sword sect is magnificent, there are a lot of Xiake coming and going, so there are always some fruits and melons to eat here. No matter who passes by, if they are hungry, they can eat two to satisfy their hunger. Unfortunately... "

Su Chunsheng did not continue to talk, but bowed his head and gently touched the dusty, cold stone table.

The stone table was empty.

Things are right and people are not.

Under the pavilion, Xin Zi looks up and looks at Su Chunsheng's back, dazed and dejected. Her eyes are full of sadness.

The world's closest relatives, helplessly died in front of us, seems to be more painful than this.

The mountain breeze is gentle and cool.

They stood in front of the pavilion for a long time before they continued to go up.

In front, a black robe appeared in the air, a pair of scarlet eyes, coldly watching the two climbers.

Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi stop and look up.

Under the black robe, there is a tall body. It can't see clearly in the night, but its eyes are strange and gloomy.

"Su family boy, let you come back here alive."

Under the black robe, there was a sudden noise.

Su Chunsheng was slightly stunned, and Xin Zi was also stunned.

Under the black robe is the ghost clan. But no matter Su Chunsheng or Xin Zi, they have never heard that the GUI people can talk to each other.

"What's the use of coming back? Do you want to be with your dead parents? "

The slightly hoarse voice came out again.

Su Chunsheng looks at Ling and suddenly clenches the Chixiao sword in his hand.

In front of us, the GUI nationality is very different from the ordinary GUI nationality. It can communicate with people without saying anything. It seems that there is a strange flow of Qi on the body, which is not what the ordinary GUI nationality has.

But without waiting for Su Chunsheng's action, the shadow had already passed away and flew to the top of the mountain.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to walk to jiuxiao Temple alive. Oh, by the way, your parents died there, too. "

The sound is far away.

Su Chunsheng looks ferocious suddenly.

This ghost clan must have participated in the first battle of the fall of jiuxiao sword clan!

The next moment, Su Chunsheng's body suddenly jumped up, and his Qi soared out and went straight to the top of the mountain.

Xin Zi is slightly a Leng, then rises from the ground, follows closely behind.

As soon as the two talents have sprung up, a strange Qi pattern has spread all over the world.

Su Chunsheng's body stagnated and his face changed greatly.

Water moon cave?

The next moment, they can't help jumping into the other side of the world.

In the water moon cave, in the dark valley, there are bursts of Shouts. What you see in front of you is all ghosts!

Su Chunsheng finally knows why the GUI nationality can hide from the world and appear in the hinterland of the Central Plains.

It's because some people use the secret place of Shuiyue cave to escape the Qi exploration of countless experts before they can enter. Previously, Su Chunsheng only explored dozens of ghosts. In front of him, these ghosts are also hiding in the secret place of Qi of Shuiyue cave, which can't be perceived by outsiders.

However, if you can support such a big small world with such a powerful Qi flow, then the cultivation of those who do it may not be as simple as Shangjiu realm, it may be the first celestial realm.

Roar, roar!

There's a lot of yelling.

Hundreds of ghosts, dense and turbulent out, straight to the fall of Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi.

Su Chunsheng is not afraid.

Beside, Xin Zi gently took Su Chunsheng's hand and turned to look at Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng, who was just about to kill, was slightly stunned and turned his head slightly puzzled.

But Xin Zi's look showed some tenderness. Holding Su Chunsheng's hand, she said in a soft voice, "let me come."

The next moment, on the soft sword, the sword spirit overflows.

"A sword breaks the mountains and rivers."

Boom!

The sword tornado suddenly came out, landed and rose, mixed with huge fluctuations of Qi, and constantly expanded.