Chapter 772

In the Shengyuan Dynasty, Beichen mansion was once the seat of situ family.

Looking around, there was a piece of ruins, weeds and no one.

The once prosperous situ family has become the past.

On the roof of a ruined building, a tall and slender woman in a snow skirt stands quietly. It is situ Hongxue.

She stands alone, her back looks so thin and delicate, which is very distressing.

"Interesting, you can't imagine what great thing ye guchen did?"

Beside her, the figure of mother-in-law kuhua suddenly appeared, with a smile on her old face.

"That boy has provoked Xingyu sword Pavilion and Dongfang aristocratic family, and can even kill the venerable. I don't know whether the news is true or false, but it seems that he will die without you."

"Really?" situ Hongxue raised his eyebrows.

Mother-in-law kuhua told situ Hongxue all the news.

After situ Hongxue heard the speech, his lips were filled with a sad smile.

"Ye guchen, you can be angry with the girl called Su Jianshi and cut your respect against the sky."

"But at the beginning, why didn't you even regret leaving it to Hongxue..."

"You are so cruel..."

In situ Hongxue's heart, the Seven Magic hearts beat, and a dark, negative and heartless breath gradually spread from him.

Seeing this, mother-in-law kuhua said with a smile: "I've been here for so long, should I cut everything off?"

Whew

At the next moment, situ Hongxue's figure faded into the void.

Shengyuan Dynasty, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The golden dragon boat crosses the void.

At the top of the dragon boat, Emperor Haotian stood with his hands in his hands.

Long blond hair, fluttering in the wind, shining brightly.

A pair of silver pupils, overlooking the distance, the corners of the lips aroused a smile.

"Interesting, really interesting, Su Jianshi, are you afraid I can't find you? You dare to urge the power of the emperor's sword like that."

Emperor Haotian's flawless handsome beauty face is hung with a smile that is enough to make all women intoxicated.

In the middle of the eyebrow, there was a golden sword shadow rising and falling, making a buzzing sound.

Emperor Haotian raised his slender fingers, stroked his eyebrows and said to himself, "emperor sword, you've been waiting for a long time. Don't worry, I'll get the emperor sword soon. In addition..."

Emperor Haotian stared at the bright golden sword emblem on the back of his hand.

It is the symbol of the elite sequence of the nine dynasties sword sect!

"Interestingly, the sequence emblem has reacted. Is it possible that there are relics of Jianzong or sequencers of Jianzong in the land of that small Dynasty, but it's good. If there is one, it's easy to kill."

Emperor Haotian brushed his sleeves and his eyebrows were indifferent.

In his opinion, the sequence of killing a nine generation sword sect is as simple as eating and drinking water.

South horizon, somewhere in the valley.

This valley is quiet and cold, picturesque, and shrouded in mist and light smoke.

In the valley, there is a waterfall hanging like the Milky way.

Beside the waterfall, a beautiful woman danced with a sword.

It was a woman dressed in a moon white dress, about ten years old.

Green silk is like ink, and white clothes are better than snow.

The body is like a white lotus, out of the mud without dyeing, the eyes are like autumn water, clean the ripples without demons.

The skin is as white as ice and snow.

A beautiful face reflects the coolness of the moon like frost.

She has a tearful mole in the corner of her left eye.

It makes the woman's cool and beautiful face a little more angry and moving.

The woman in white, dancing with a sword, is more hazy and moving in the misty water mist scattered by the impact of the waterfall.

Her snow-white slender jade hand holds a slender silver thin sword.

Whew!

The sword edge of the beauty in white was lifted vertically, and an invisible sword Qi spread. Unexpectedly, it directly divided the hanging waterfall into two parts.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

At the mouth of the valley, a figure patted his hands and came faintly.

"Cangyue fairy's sword dance should only be seen in the sky. It's rare to hear it on earth."

The figure walking into the valley, dressed in the Big Dipper Seven Star robe and wearing the Kaiyang Star crown, has a handsome face, deep and restrained eyes like stars, and the skin seems to contain stars.

It was more like a continuous breath of terror coming from his body.

This is not deliberate, but natural.

This man is the son of Xingyun, Gu Shaoyang!

The beauty in white is the eighth grade Tianjiao of the ethereal sword Pavilion. Looking at the southern sky, she is a famous peerless arrogant woman, Yi cangyue.

Seeing that Gu Shaoyang entered it, Yi cangyue looked cold and said faintly, "without my permission, you entered the Moon Valley without authorization."

"Ha ha, it's a sudden beauty, but we will be a family in the future. Why say two words." Gu Shaoyang said with a light smile.

It has to be said that his bearing is indeed extraordinary. Ordinary women will be involuntarily convinced and fall in love with him just looking at him.

But what a woman is Yi cangyue? She frowned and said, "cangyue doesn't remember when she was a family with you."

"Ha ha, doesn't cangyue fairy want to understand the profound meaning of the innate immortal sword fetus with me? If you and I double cultivate, both sides can get the innate immortal sword fetus, which is of great help to cultivation." Gu Shaoyang coaxed.

He knows that the moon in Iraq is cold as frost. He has never been close to any opposite sex, let alone men and women.

He devoted himself to cultivation and kendo, so Gu Shaoyang started from this aspect.

He believed that Yi cangyue could not resist the temptation of the inborn immortal sword fetus.

Sure enough, Yi cangyue's beautiful eyes reflecting the cold moon flashed light.

She really doesn't care about men and women. The only thing she cares about is cultivation and kendo.

If you get the inborn immortal sword fetus, it will be of great help to improve her strength.

But

Yi cangyue's voice was like a clear spring: "however, the congenital sword fetus is not your own talent."

Gu Shaoyang was stunned, then shook his head and said with a smile, "why trace the source? At least now and in the future, the congenital sword fetus is mine."

"But the congenital sword fetus is not fully integrated with you. It seems that there is a trace of resistance and is always imperfect." Yi cangyue's beautiful eyes flashed a light.

If we can't perfectly mobilize the power of congenital sword fetus, the so-called integration into congenital immortal sword fetus will also produce great variables.

"Before long, I will refine it completely. In addition, the original owner of the sword tire may have fallen long ago, so the sword tire can only belong to me." Gu Shaoyang smiled proudly.

"Really? Let's wait until you completely refine the congenital sword fetus." Yi cangyue said.

But just then, Gu Shaoyang seemed to notice something and took out a jade slip to explore the spirit.

There was a click.

Gu Shaoyang shook his palm hard, and his killing intention leaked out involuntarily, crushing the jade slips directly.

A plain and calm handsome face suddenly became as gloomy as water, with extreme cold in the air.

"How could it be, elder martial sister song..." Gu Shaoyang's breath couldn't be restrained. It can be seen that his mood fluctuated violently.

Yi cangyue's eyes were dark and restrained.

"Cangyue fairy, Gu has something important to do, so he won't stay here." Gu Shaoyang took a deep breath and wanted to leave.

However, Yi cangyue's beautiful eyes were dark and restrained. Suddenly he said, "I don't know where the ancient childe is going. Can cangyue accompany me?"

The reason why Yi cangyue spoke like this was naturally that she noticed some clues.

Gu Shaoyang's face changed slightly. This time, he went to solve the original owner of the sword fetus, ye guchen.

However, the thought that he will kill the original master ye guchen in front of Yi cangyue is also the best statement to Yi cangyue.

"Well, since the cangyue fairy is willing to accompany, why not do it, but we should be faster." Gu Shaoyang reluctantly smiled.

He offered a jade amulet, which directly broke the void with Yi cangyue.

"Unexpectedly, I used the big move sign. It seems that something has happened." Yi cangyue's eyes were dark and restrained.

On one side, Gu Shaoyang's face was no longer plain, but with an extremely cold killing intention.

"A hundred footed insects, dead but not stiff, ye guchen, underestimate your mole ant, but this time, I will kill you under the eyes of Yi cangyue. In this way, Yi cangyue will completely return to me."

Gu Shaoyang's thoughts of killing surged in his heart and swept away in the direction of the Shengyuan Dynasty.