.Who is Shuiyuntian? As the leader of the Southern Emperor Sect, who has been polite to the world when the emperors of all countries meet, he is most familiar with how powerful the Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect have accumulated over the past tens of millions of years. The Southern Emperor Sect and the Northern Emperor Sect are like two ancient trees that have grown for thousands of years and towering into the sky. The great wind and rain may shake them, but it is impossible to uproot them. And the Evil Sect, a big tree that has grown rapidly in one year, may have enough height and branches and leaves, but its foundation cannot be compared with them.

He also saw clearly the changes in the pattern brought about by the emergence of the evil sect. He was neither surprised nor confused.

Shui Yuntian continued, "Compared with the Evil Sect, Ye Wuchen in Tianlong City cares more. Although I have never had direct contact with him, I have made people observe his every move three years ago. After he comes back, I also pay attention to him every day. The longer the time, I not only fail to see this person clearly, but the more I can't figure it out. Mengchan also said that this is an extremely difficult and dangerous person. Even if he becomes a useless person, he has to deal with it with caution."

Shui Yunpo disagreed: "You have mentioned this person to me many times. I still think that the matter of the Sword of the Southern Emperor is too important. If the temptation is not achieved, I will directly coerce and ask, why waste so much thought and time on him?"

"Some things are not as simple as it seems. He took the initiative to ask Meng Chan to confess that he knew the location of the Sword of the Southern Emperor. With his wisdom, he would not have expected that there would be a possibility of being threatened or even causing trouble to his family. In this way, since he dared to propose it on his own initiative, there must be a trick that even we have to be afraid of. For the Sword of the Southern Emperor, we have to be cautious and make a three-year agreement with him. Even if he just flicked a shot, we cannot take risks. After all, the Sword of the Southern Emperor is of great importance. If we lose the news of it by our unscrupulous means, we will regret it. At that time, what's the use of destroying the Ye family? You already know the power of the Northern Emperor's bow, and the Sword of the Southern Emperor must be similar to it. Now both of them have their whereabouts. If they are first taken by the Northern Emperor Sect, it will be very unfavorable to us." Shui Yuntian explained.

Shui Yunpo showed a deep thought expression on his face, and suddenly asked: "Is there any possibility? The Sword of the Southern Emperor... is actually in Ye Wuchen's hands."

Shui Yuntian smiled and nodded slowly, "Of course, this is not impossible. According to the seventeenth and eighteen hidden in the Great Wind Army, Ye Wuchen's strength was strong at that time, but he could not have matched Feng Chaoyang. But in the end, he suddenly slashed an amazing sword and directly slashed Feng Chaoyang, known for his defense, into two halves. The ground was also cracked for more than a hundred meters long. This sword with his own strength was not something that the divine artifact could be attached to. The most suspicious thing about the website is that the sword in his hand was always wrapped in flames. In a situation that endangers his life, he still wanted to hide the appearance of the sword. Haha, it's strange and strange. Therefore, this may be a big possibility, not only in him, but also in him."

"What? Then..." Shui Yunpo was shocked.

Shui Yuntian raised his hand and said, "This is just a possibility. I also don't think that the Sword of the Southern Emperor will recognize a useless person as the main person. Wait a little longer, and when I am impatient, I will do anything to do it." After saying that, he turned his eyes to the direction of the door and said, "When the matter of the Evil Sect, wait and see what happened."

Shui Yuntian pushed open the door and walked out.

Walking through a colorful flowerbed, stepping onto the pavilion, until standing in front of a closed wooden door. Shui Yuntian stopped and pushed the door open after a brief silence.

In the room, there was only a middle-aged beautiful woman in light-colored clothes. She glanced at his arrival and ignored her. She was in the middle of the year and her face was a little white, but her outline and the noble temperament that scattered from her bones all showed that she must have been a charming figure when she was young.

"My sister Fu, my water jade skills have finally reached the ninth level and have crossed the middle level of the Shinto. Aren't you happy for me?" Shui Yuntian walked to the middle-aged woman and said with a kind look.

The middle-aged woman's eyelids drooped and her eyes were uneven: "Your water and jade skills have been infected with the breath of fame, wealth and violence. Being powerful will only bring greater disasters to the world. Why should I be happy?"

Shui Yuntian had long been used to her tone and didn't care. Zhengyan said, "A man should be determined by the world. Even if he loses, he will not be in vain. And spending his life in vain for a vain rumor is to be ashamed of the strongest Shui Yugong in the world and everything he has. Why can't you understand today when you reach this day? This is not just my choice, but also what the whole clan wants."

The middle-aged woman did not respond, but silently raised her head and looked at each other. Her cold eyes seemed to hit Shui Yuntian's heart. During the silence, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This was a silent laugh, but Shui Yuntian heard a sarcastic voice conveyed to his heart. He regretted that he had talked to her again, sighed and turned around, and said in a harmonious voice: "You have been weak since childhood and are always stuck in the room, which is not good for your health."

Walking out of the room, the familiar depression and resentment appeared in his heart again. The only one who could make this far-sighted and unsuspecting leader of the Nanhuang Sect so unbearable was the middle-aged woman named Shui Fuer just now. She was his wife and the mistress of the entire Nanhuang Sect.

At least, on the surface.

Shui Yuntian walked down the pavilion and involuntarily moved to another direction. Whenever his mood was suppressed by Shui Fu'er, he would always look at him habitually. Only in this way can he balance his mind and improve his mood as quickly as possible.

The dark underground prison was locked up with a madman. It is said that because this madman is often completely crazy, the other people who are imprisoned in the dungeon are completely unable to sleep. He was imprisoned alone for more than 20 years. For more than 20 years, the madman who had betrayed the Southern Emperor Sect and eventually became a madman has been imprisoned there and has never been moved. Over time, the alone underground prison cell gradually became a comfortable nest for various reptiles and mice. As soon as he approached, the pungent stench made people faint. Therefore, there was no guard in this underground prison, and no one would be willing to stay in such a place and watch someone who could not escape. And sending a meal to the madman inside every day so that he would not starve to death, which became the most difficult task.

Apart from the rest, just facing that lunatic once is enough to have a nightmare all night.

Shui Yuntian walked for a long time and stopped on a weed-covered land. On the ground ahead, there was a hole less than one meter in radius. The weeds extending around covered the hole with a small margin. Shui Yuntian leaped a little at his feet, and then fell straight into the hole.

The hole is more than three meters deep, and under the hole is a passage about ten meters long. It is pitch black in front of you, and the feet are covered with foul mud. As Shui Yuntian falls, more than a dozen mice at his feet flee, causing chaos in the surrounding group of rats, and the "squeaking" sounds are endless. Shui Yuntian takes steps and walks in step by step.

The noise of the mouse awakened the sleeping madman. In the darkness, his eyes suddenly opened, and a hoarse roar like a desperate beast came from the end of the passage, which seemed even more harsh and terrifying in this dark tiny space.

"Ah!!Uh...Hahaha, uh!!Hehehehe, ohha, ohha...Hahaha..."

The strange screams, strange laughs, strange roars were heard far away. Occasionally, the people of the Nanhuang Sect who passed by nearby have long been used to it, and they have never heard of it. In the darkness, a little light lit up, igniting a light on the wall of this simple dungeon.

Rather than saying that this is a dungeon, it is a rough underground cave.

With the faint light of fire, a man like an evil ghost appeared at the end of the cave. His whole body had broken into rough strips of cloth, which could not be covered. The exposed skin was extremely dirty gray. The dirty head had grown to almost dragging to the ground. With his roar, the other end covered his face while shaking. Even if it was not covered, it was only a black face, and he could not see his true face.

There were golden chains wrapped around his feet, hands, and neck. The golden chains did not look dirty or rotten after more than twenty years. Under the candlelight, they reflected a dazzling golden luster. Shui Yuntian stood there, quietly watching the madman.

"Now, no matter who sees you, you will pity you, hate you, and avoid you for fear. But why, even if you have become a lunatic, Mei Mei still misses you. If it weren't for her over the years, you would have died twenty-three years ago without a place to bury. I am already middle-aged, but I have to say, "The word "love" will harm people a lot."

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"But this is also good. It can make you live like this. It is also a pleasure to see how life is worse than death."

"I worked hard back then just to match Fumei, but she still chose you. I never understood... At that time, although you had higher talent, my water jade skills were far better than you, and she was the strongest among the younger generation in the sect; in terms of personality, you are naturally fun and do not seek to improve, but I practice civil and martial arts hard, calm and confident, and my elders praised me very much; in terms of age, I am only three days away from you, in terms of appearance... I am astonishingly exactly the same as you, but she chose you, why... why... where are you better than me!!"

"From the day when Mei Mei married you, I no longer regard you as a brother, but I hate you to the core. You wouldn't know at that time that every time I talk to you with a breeze on my face, I wish I could pierce your heart with a sword."

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