Spirit world

"The divine general Jue Ming, how dare you stop me?"

"Ao Xu! You deserve to be called a god. Today you just want to win the position of Chunziquan Guardian."

"General Feipeng is not here. If you want to attack Xiyaoquan Guard, first ask about the Chunzhi Sword in my hand!"

Under a big tree that reaches the sky, a young man dressed in white, holding a long sword that looks like a sacred tree, is staring at a middle-aged man standing in the sky.

Behind the young man, stood a woman in white.

The woman has a beautiful face, wearing a white brocade dress with silk bead curtains. As long as she stands there, she looks like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

She looked at the boy with eyes full of love and tenderness.

During the thousands of years she had been the guardian of Chunzi Spring, guarding such a spiritual spring and this ancient tree, only the young man in front of her and the lover in her heart gave her a moment of warmth.

She originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she was pushed back by the young man's firm eyes.

Xiyao understood how stubborn the young man in front of her, whom she had watched since childhood, actually was.

"Jue Ming!"

After hearing Jue Ming's words, the middle-aged man named Ao Xu Shen Zun's face turned extremely dark.

"I think you are a god born from the spring spring, so I tolerate you again and again."

"You! Don't challenge my bottom line and the bottom line of Tianzhi again and again."

"It is a fact that Xiyao secretly dropped the fruit of the sacred tree into the mortal world. It is also a fact that she violated the rules of heaven. You can no longer go against heaven!"

"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to fight, fight!"

Perhaps because he grew up next to Xiyao, Jueming often practiced exercises with Feipeng.

In this temperament, he naturally has some of the bloody temperament of General Feipeng.

Coupled with the youthful loyalty, it is natural to be reckless.

Jueming circulated the magic power in his body, stepped forward, and in an instant he was in front of the Lord Aoxu.

He struck out with a sword right in front of his face.

Lord Aoxu snorted coldly, and in a flash, he came behind Jue Ming.

Stretching out his hands, countless golden iron chains flew out from his back, tightly locking Jue Ming's limbs.

How could Jue Ming be trapped by a small iron chain?

With a thought in his mind, he began to use the method of controlling the sword.

Although no one was holding the Chunzi Sword, it was still swung in the air.

The sharp sword passed by and the iron chain broke.

Jueming raised his hand and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

He drew four swords at random, and flew towards Ao Xu with sword energy flowing horizontally.

Ao Xu did not dare to be careless with this kind of sword energy. A protective force of energy came out from his body and he took the four swords forcefully.

Jueming then moved his wrist and held the Chunzi Sword tightly, turning it into a golden light and stabbing Ao Xu.

world

Shouyang

Some people heard that Liu Shifeng, the magistrate of Shouyang County, was a virtuous man and a clear-minded official. He was an extremely rare good official.

Therefore, fifteen years ago, when Liu Shifeng's wife gave birth to a son, there was a rainbow surrounding it and the birds singing in unison.

Everyone in Shouyang County said that the young master of Liu Mansion was taught by gods and was a great virtuous person.

"Ao Xu...Ao Xu. I will make you pay the price!"

The back garden of Liu Mansion is full of peach trees, and every spring the peach blossoms are fragrant and fragrant.

There are two rooms in this back garden. A young man woke up from his sleep. He couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart.

"Yu'er! What's wrong with you?"

A woman in blue hurriedly opened the boy's door, walked forward quickly, and looked at the immature boy with concern.

The woman took out a silk scarf and gently wiped the sweat from the boy's forehead.

"Sister! I had that nightmare again!"

The young man's name is Liu Yu, the son of Shouyang County Magistrate Liu Shifeng, and the woman sitting by the bed wiping Liu Yu's sweat is his sister Liu Mengli.

The two people's rooms are next to each other in this peach garden, so when Liu Yu kept shouting in his sleep, it was naturally heard by Liu Mengli next door.

"Alas!" Liu Mengli sighed softly, put away the silk scarf she had just wiped off her sweat with, and gently arranged Liu Yu's long hair.

"It's okay Yu'er, it's just a dream."

"I will increase the dose of your soothing incense in a moment, and you should stop having this nightmare."

"Thank you sister!"

Liu Yu nodded and said thanks.

This was not the first time he had such a nightmare, he had had it at least ten times in the past year.

In the dream, he was a divine general named Jue Ming. In order to protect Chun Ziquan Shou Xiyao, who had taken care of him since childhood, he fought a devastating battle with the middle-aged man named Ao Xu Shen Zun.

Every time he wakes up from a dream, all he can remember are some fragments, and even some things cannot be connected at all.

The only things that still exist in the memory are the faces of these people and the names called out by Jue Ming.

He couldn't remember anything about the aftermath of that battle.

"You are my brother, what do you say thank you for?"

Liu Mengli stretched out her jade hand, pinched Liu Yu's cheek, and then said:

"Rest! I'll make some perfume for you."

"Um!"

Liu Yu nodded and lay down again.

Liu Mengli helped him arrange the quilt, then stood up and came to the cabinet beside him.

Shouyang is famous for its incense, and spices are even considered the main economic lifeline of Shouyang.

So basically every household has someone who makes perfume.

Liu Mengli grew up in Shouyang, and is already considered a master of Xiangzhidao.

Just because she is young, a woman, and has a distinguished status in Shouyang, she is not particularly well known.

Liu Mengli's technique was very skillful. While tidying up, she paid attention to Liu Yu who was lying on the bed.

About four minutes later, Liu Mengli took out a fire stick and lit the prepared soothing incense again.

A thin stream of white smoke slowly floated from a small incense burner.

A light fragrance slowly surrounded the entire room.

The boy on the bed fell into a deep sleep again, but this time the expression on his face was much calmer.

Liu Mengli stood in front of the bed and smiled slightly, looking at Liu Yu with gentle eyes. After looking at her for a while, she turned and left.

In the early morning of the second day, when it was just getting light, Liu Yu had already gotten up.

I don’t know why Liu Yu has been fond of peach groves since he was a child, and he also likes to practice swordsmanship in the peach groves.

Every morning, except when it rains, Liu Yu will get up early, holding a wooden sword and waving it in the forest.

Liu Yu wore a convenient training suit and felt the breeze floating around him.

As a peach blossom fell, Liu Yuren moved his sword and stabbed the peach blossom into two halves.

Then the whole person leaned back, stepped hard with his feet, and used the force to move back.

During this process, he moved his wrist slightly, held the sword flat against his chest, and kept rotating it.

A stream of air began to surround the sword, until it caused a large number of peach blossom petals to gather in front of the sword.

After moving about five meters back, Liu Yu stopped and drew out his sword. A burst of sword energy separated from the sword and struck. The peach trees around him began to shake, and a large number of petals fell on the ground.

"Click~"

There was a crisp tearing sound, and the wooden sword in Liu Yu's hand cracked and broke into two pieces.

"Alas! Why can't you control this power freely?"

Liu Yu knelt down, picked up the fragments that fell on the ground, turned around and sat down in front of the stone table not far away.
Chapter completed!