Chapter 974: Peach Blossoms in front of the street   Reaching true

In the blink of an eye, twenty-five years after the last war and the battle of the Heart Sword Zen Sect, thirty years later, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has not taken any action in these thirty years.

Although the Xuanyuan Sword Sect remained silent, countless disciples tried the world. They raised their swords in their hands, performed justice, and saved the people, making them famous all over the world.

During these years, Yu Zecheng took the only move, that was thirteen years ago, Wang Shuyuan appeared in Suiyuan.

Wang Shuyuan appeared again. He had already returned to the True One of Xu and realized the power of the Twelve Divine Powers, so he appeared.

This son appeared in Suiyuan area, where he killed innocent people at will. He survived for three months, killed seven Zhenyi God Kings, destroyed three left-minded sects, showed off his power, and was known as the invincible ancestor, and dominated the Suiyuan area.

In fact, although Yu Zecheng made him a traitor, he never did evil to his disciples of Xuanyuan. Sometimes he even encountered Xuanyuan who was tried and taught sword skills with all his teachings.

He mainly had a grudge with Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng heard about his news and went to Suiyuan. The two finally met again in 17 years.

When we meet each other, we don’t know what to say. We are born with mutual restraint, so we just need to come up with the sword.

Wang Shuyuan took action and used his twelve divine powers. He wanted to defeat Yu Zecheng and defeat Yu Zecheng forever.

Yu Zecheng drew his sword, just one sword, the power of the gods appeared, and the heaven and earth were invincible.

Wang Shuyuan's twelve divine powers were meaningless. He passed by a sword, broke his arms and limbs, and immediately he could only escape thousands of miles away and fled in the desert.

Yu Zecheng did not chase after him, but just laughed loudly. The laughter followed Wang Shuyuan for a total of 100,000 miles, and resounded in his ears.

He could kill Wang Shuyuan with this sword, but he didn't. Maybe letting him live and defeat him forever is a greater punishment for him than letting him die.

When Yu Zecheng made a sword, countless viewers were shocked. If seventeen years ago, Yu Zecheng relied on the tenth-level flying sword in the world, then he relied on this sword now. This sword is invincible, hopeless and unfavorable, and everything cannot be broken, and no one can resist.

Over the years, Zecheng taught his disciples' sword skills. The power of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has increased greatly. Among the Jindan Zhenren who participated in the battle, the Sixteen Yuanying True Lord was born.

Including Yu Zecheng, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect now has thirty Yuanying Yuanying, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

After the battle, Dou Liang and Kagawa successfully advanced to the Imperiali of Huixu, one of whom sat on Xuanyuan Sword Peak and the other one sat on Tiandao Peak.

During these thirty years, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has opened its own gates. In order to fulfill the ideals of the six sword doves that year, Yu Zecheng began to recruit children from the inner sect on a large scale.

This inner disciple is easier to get started than before, but it is also more dangerous than before. In order to select children suitable for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Yu Zecheng contacted him everywhere, and conducted countless trials like the South China Sea he participated in.

These recent disciples continue to participate in these trials, which are extremely dangerous, with layers of traps being laid out.

Some test their character, some test their beliefs. If you cannot stick to yourself, you cannot be a sword for life. In this trap, you will die forever.

The waves wash away the sand. Those who cannot understand Xuanyuan's spirit, cannot give to others, regard mortals as ants, are narrow-minded, slandered, and have been calculating countless fellow disciples, have lost and died significantly.

Among them are countless undercover agents, one of whom is dead.

Now, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the foundation-building cultivator, has accumulated over 30 years, and has reached more than 5,000. The Jindan Zhenren has more than 100. There are thirty Yuanying people, one or two, and their strength can be said to be rapidly expanding.

This development made Yu Zecheng very happy. Suddenly, the news came on this day, which made him very excited. Jiange finally found Liu Shiyun's reincarnation soul.

But the dead sword technique invaded too much. Although he was reincarnated, Liu Shiyun had no spiritual roots and could no longer cultivate immortality. This was thorough. Even if Yu Zecheng returned to Tianlai Fortress, he could not change this fact.

Suddenly, a difficult question arose in front of Yu Zecheng, whether to let her live a happy life, or to let her recall the past, have a long life, and enjoy wealth and glory.

Mingzhou, Khmer Country, Bowang City.

This is just a remote corner of the Khmer State in Mingzhou. There are three major families in Bowang City, all of which have produced immortal cultivators, so they prosper. The members of their family took advantage of this power to become officials in the Khmer State and prospered for a lifetime.

There are also devastating families in the city, and the Liu family is one of them. The ancestors of the family were Danxia Mountain monks. The Danxia sect betrayed the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. In that battle, the ancestors were finally killed in battle and completely devastated.

If their ancestors had not been unaware of the knowledge and did not take the initiative to serve the enemy, they could have continued to live here. However, the Liu family's children were dismissed from their official positions and the rewarded land was completely destroyed.

Among them, three of them were from the generation of Liu Min, and there was only one son and one daughter.

The son’s Han Neng and the daughter’s Shi Yun are all filial children. Although the family is in ruins, they live a harmonious and beautiful life.

This year, another son was born and he actually found that he had a second spiritual root. All the Liu clans were very happy. As long as this son cultivated immortality, it would be an opportunity for the rise of the Liu clan.

The old patriarch came here in person and took out all the spirit stones from the family to support this son in his cultivation.

The Liu family can be said to have the strength to contribute, and money to pay, and all the support is placed on this son.

However, the cultivation of immortals is long and cost a lot. The Liu clan of Qiongqi cannot afford to offer a monk.

Seeing all the help of the elders in the clan and seeing everyone's expectations, Liu Min had no choice but to marry her daughter to an outsider's pen and pen official in exchange for a hundred spirit stones, and to send her son to the Qingjian Sect, a branch of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, to learn art and cultivate immortality.

The wedding of Daqing who sent his son away was naturally very simple. The person he married was also a child of a family of immortal cultivation. The man named Yu Zecheng, and the same name as the ancestor of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, was probably the same name as the one he envied.

This person has been practicing hard for fifteen years and has reached the second level of Qi Refining Stage. He has no hope of practicing and has transferred his official career. He is a relative of the county magistrate here and is a ninth-rank sword pen official.

Firecrackers and gongs and drums were sounding. Although the wedding was naturally simple, the two got married. Yu Zecheng married Liu Shiyun.

Yu Zecheng is not handsome, and Liu Shiyun is not beautiful either. However, when they see each other at first, they feel extremely familiar. This is fate, and they are once again excited to live.

After marriage, the two were extremely happy, and they were very happy for several years.

If the rhyme of poetry is relied on, it will be achieved, and if the rhyme of poetry is relied on.

When I left the house, if things were not good, I would go home to talk. Shi Yun wanted to come and cook with her own hands. Today I made a pot of Dongpo pork, peanuts, and a pot of wine.

One fragrant meat, one turbid wine, two people drink each other, and they relieve their sorrows and are in a state of joy.

If the relationship gradually becomes deeper,

Just like a woman is water, a man is mud, and it is made into pieces.

If it is not water, it is mud, it is not love.

Three years after marriage, the child was born, and he learned to learn to walk slowly, and he enjoyed endless joy.

But when a child is born, the pressure drops sharply, others are tall and bright in tiles, and their own thatched houses are all the same people. Why is this the case? I can’t help but feel moved.

But I was just a minor official who made a living, how to accumulate wealth? Someone bribed me at the time, so I embarked on this path.

First, I was a little greedy, fearful and glorious, but then I was a greedy man, and I was safe and sound. Gradually, I started to build high buildings at home and bought land, and became richer and richer.

The wife asked several times, and even forced herself to do so with mercy, but Ze Cheng did not repent at all, agreed with her mouth and continued.

People's desires have no end, and in the end, they are greedy and demand too much money, and things are exposed.

Then he committed a crime, was punished, was imprisoned, and was sentenced to prison, waiting for heavy punishment.

Shiyun suddenly felt heartbroken, but the virtuous wife did not give up.

When the storm is withering, I check it out every three days, sell my property and redeem it, search for all my relationships, and kneel down to ask for help.

One day, it is windy and rainy, and autumn is very cold. Milk is filled with steamed buns, and food is delivered for ten miles, and there is still a residual heat.

Suddenly, he cried with emotion, regretted, and oathed in the moon.

The two hugged each other silently and vowed to never separate.

Later, the poetic rhyme cleared the way, and his younger brother Youcheng came forward to speak, and finally redeemed his family.

The two were buried outside the prison.

The big house was scattered and the good fields were gone, so I went out to live in the small house.

There is a thatched hut, with no tiles on the house, and the cold wind is blowing.

But the house is as warm as fire, and the couple is as passionate as fish in water, and both of them will not let you down.

Then you will work hard, work hard, step by step, and never make mistakes again.

Later, the officials were only at the sixth and seventh ranks, and the family had thousands of hectares of good land and more than a hundred servants. They raised their children, including young children, bones and meat, and many worries and efforts.

The son is filial and the daughter is obedient, and he is well-equipped. He becomes an official and has a great future.

Such a couple can work together, and they will be old.

When walking, you can only support each other and not travel far.

On this day, the spring breeze was rising and the two of them made an appointment to enjoy the flowers, but they could only walk to the front of the street and stop at appreciating the peach blossoms in front of the street.

It can be said that

Life and death are boundless, and we are happy with you; holding your hand and growing old with you.

In a trance, sixty years later.

It's old.

Finally, the poem passed away on this day, and when it was a good end, it was buried in the loess.

Yu Zecheng sat in front of the grave, instantly sealed the memory and woke up, and finally remembered who he was.

The seal was broken in an instant and the magic power returned.

I saw that my body was hanging down, broken into pieces, turned into butterflies, flying above them.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fairy, her eyes were like autumn water, her feathered clothes and blue crowns, and she floated out of the world.

Then he sat in front of his grave, butterflies were flying, and in a trance, a young man who was graceful sixty years ago, and the past scenes were all in his heart.

Seal memory, dissipate magical powers,

Turn into a mortal, ignore the past life,

Hold your hand and grow old with you.

Give a happy life

A wisp of spring breeze and dust penetrates into the world and is this body.

Sixty years of stroke and rain, who will be after the storm?

Everything is gone, the poetic rhyme is entering the cycle of reincarnation, I don’t know when I will see you again.

Yu Zecheng was in front of the grave, first crying three times, then laughing three times, first crying and then laughing. The three-life vows have been fulfilled for a lifetime.

After sitting in meditation for a long time, for seven days and seven nights, a sound of thunder sounded, and the rest became energetic in the air, and achieved great powers, realized the way of heaven, and promoted to true one.
Chapter completed!