The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The temple roared and trembled.

Immediately, a scarlet demonic light shot into the sky.

Boom!

The sky trembled violently, and the entire Manggu Demon Mountain, which covered an area of ​​three thousand miles on the earth, began to shake violently at this moment.

And in that night sky, scarlet demonic lights intertwined, outlining a pair of bloody wings that covered the sky and the sun!

Those wings were so huge that they were like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky above the Manggu Demon Mountain, with countless scarlet-blooded law patterns filling them.

At the same time, an ancient, vast, and heavy terrifying pressure swept across the world.

"Jesus!"

There was a burst of exclamation.

The strong men who had evacuated from the dojo before had not really left. When they saw this scene, they were all horrified, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"This is……"

The purple-clothed woman's eyes widened, and a rumor suddenly came to her mind.

A long time ago, there was an ancient and ethereal myth and legend.

It is said that the founder of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Court is a three-legged demon crow born in the chaotic blood sea. It is a true innate alien species, extremely ferocious, and is said to be able to swallow stars alive and tear the sky apart!

Now, when she saw the pair of bloody wings covering the sky, the woman in purple couldn't help but be horrified. Could it be that... that terrifying aura came from the founder of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Court? !

Plop! Plop!

The man in the python robe and many monks sat paralyzed on the ground, their minds completely shocked and falling into fear.

In front of the temple gate, Su Yi clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the pair of illusory bloody wings in the sky with a calm expression.

At this time, a bloody light moved out of the temple, and instantly arrived in front of the gate, transforming into an old man wearing a gray robe, with beard and hair like a halberd, and a stern face.

As he appeared, the bloody wings covering the sky quietly disappeared, and the violently shaking heaven, earth, mountains and rivers slowly returned to silence.

That terrifying power also faded away like a tide.

"You...you are..."

The old man in robe stared at Su Yi, seemingly surprised.

Su Yi looked at the old man in robes and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that you are still here after so many years."

The old man in robes trembled all over, and his stern face was filled with excitement, trance, and ecstasy.

Then, under the gaze of countless shocked and shocked eyes, the old man in robe suddenly kowtowed to the ground and said in a deep voice: "My subordinate Wumeng, I would like to welcome your Majesty back!"

Each word, like the thunder of a god, resounds loudly throughout the world.

Wumeng!

In the distance, the woman in purple was completely dumbfounded as if she had been struck by lightning.

This is the name of the founder of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Court. It once resounded throughout the Tianheng Realm, like an immortal legend, shaking the past and the present!

Wumeng!

The monks in the distance were also severely shocked.

They had come to explore the Temple of the Ten Thousand Realms this time. Naturally, they had already inquired about the deeds related to the Temple of the Ten Thousand Realms. How could they not be clear about what the name Wumeng represented?

However, the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Court has disappeared from the world for an unknown number of years, and no one thought that its founding founder was still alive! !

and……

This magic legend who had disappeared for countless years was kneeling there at this moment, bowing his head to a young man, saying "Your Majesty"! !

This scene made everyone's minds go blank. They almost suspected that they had fallen into an illusion. What they saw before them was so unreal.

"Your Majesty..."

Su Yi muttered to himself, smiled, and said, "Get up quickly and take me to this temple to have a look."

"Here!"

The gray-robed old man Wumeng stood up.

"By the way, send those people away first."

Su Yi ordered.

These words just came out——

The man in python robe who was slumped on the ground in the distance suddenly knelt there and shouted in horror: "Senior, I was blind before, please spare my life!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the ground with his head and kept kowtowing.

Su Yi: "..."

Did this guy think he was going to silence him?

And Wumeng's blood-red eyes looked over for a moment, with terrifying murderous intent surging in his eyes. Has this little thing ever offended Your Majesty?

Seeing this, the woman in purple felt her heart tighten and said anxiously: "Senior, before we..."

Before she could explain, Su Yi waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested in taking your lives, Wumeng, just send them away."

"Here!"

Wumeng accepted the order solemnly.

He stepped forward, his blood-colored pupils swept across the crowd in the distance, and then his sleeves and robes swelled.

boom!

Endless bloody light emerged, turning into a storm that covered the sky and swept away.

Everyone present was as if they were nothing, being swept away by the storm and suddenly disappearing from the same spot.

…

Outside Manggu Magic Mountain.

Like dumplings being dropped, the monks fell to the ground with a plop, and each one fell dizzy.

But when they found out that they were not dead, they were all overjoyed and felt lucky to survive the disaster.

"We...what just happened?"

Someone frowned and made a sound in confusion.

As soon as these words came out, everyone else was stunned and tried to remember, but they couldn't remember anything about entering the Manggu Demon Mountain before.

"The memory of our entry into Manggu Demon Mountain has been erased!"

Someone said in horror.

For a moment, everyone's expression changed.

When they looked at the Manggu Demon Mountain in the distance, these monks all showed deep fear.

This place is so weird!

…

In front of the temple.

The gray-robed old man Wumeng whispered: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have erased their memories of entering the Manggu Demon Mountain."

Su Yi was startled and said, "This is unnecessary."

Wumeng immediately lowered his head and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

The founding founder of the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Court, a terrifying being who had set foot on the immortal path a long time ago and was overwhelming the Tianheng Realm, was at this moment like a servant who had made a mistake, and was a little helpless.

Su Yi couldn't help but smile and sigh: "I said you were a lump in the elm tree. It's still the same now. Okay, let's not talk about it."

Wumeng scratched his head and said with a grin: "As long as I am in front of your Majesty, my head... becomes difficult to use."

"Let's go."

Su Yi walked directly towards the temple.

Wumeng hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, bending slightly and respectfully like a loyal servant.

…

In the temple, everlasting lamps hang high,

The ground is paved with cloud-patterned fairy stones, and the stone pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes.

Magnificent.

At the end of the hall, rows of bookshelves are displayed. The bookshelves are filled with jade slips, animal skin scrolls, secret letters, slips, etc., which are densely packed and dazzling.

In front of the bookshelf is a huge desk and a chair.

On the desk, there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and an open ancient book.

Apart from this, there are no other furnishings in the entire hall.

Su Yi walked directly to the desk, and a memory image that was so familiar that it melted into his bones came to his mind.

He slowly sat in the chair in front of the desk, his eyes moved and fell on the opened ancient book, his eyes subtle.

Without even looking at it, he knew that this volume of ancient book was called "The Notes of the Demonic Veins and Mysterious Embryo"!

This ancient book was also the last ancient book that Wang Ye studied when he left this place.

"From the beginning to now, the furnishings here have not changed at all."

Su Yi whispered.

On one side, Wumeng showed a look of emotion and said: "When your Majesty left, he said that he would come back in the future, so my subordinates have always kept this place and taken good care of it."

Su Yi took out a bottle of wine, took a sip, and started talking to Wumeng.

"Why did the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Court you created with your own hands disappear?"

"Replying to your Majesty, it was my subordinates who personally disbanded the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Court!"

Wumeng whispered, "Back then, about three thousand years after you left, a group of terrifying figures from the fairy world entered the Demonic Era and searched for clues about you all over the world!"

"A visitor from the fairy world?"

Su Yi frowned slightly, "Do you know their identities?"

Wumeng said: "The strength of those immortal figures is more terrifying than the others, and they are not comparable to ordinary immortals. I only remember that one of them is called the 'Xuexiao Emperor'."

Xue Xiaozi!

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, becoming indifferent and cold.

This is Wang Ye's most powerful enemy during his lifetime!

Wang Ye, who was already at the top of the immortal world, was not because he couldn't find a higher path to reincarnate and cultivate again.

But when he was in seclusion for meditation, he encountered a fatal situation and was attacked by a group of terrifying powers who also set foot on the top of the immortal path!

Due to the sudden incident, Wang Ye was caught off guard when he was killed at a critical moment when he was practicing in seclusion.

In the end, although Wang Ye defeated several powerful enemies and fought his way out, he was too seriously injured and his immortal foundation suffered irreparable damage. In desperation, he could only choose to reincarnate with the power of the Nine Hell Sword. Rebuild.

Xue Xiaozi was one of the most powerful men who attacked him secretly!

In the fairy world, Xuexiaozi is also known as the "Xuexiao Emperor"!

This is an old monster from the Taoist sect. Long before Wang Ye set foot on the Immortal Dao, Xuexiaozi was already one of a handful of peerless experts standing at the top of the Immortal Dao.

Of course, back then, with Wang Ye's Taoism, which was at the top of the Immortal Dao, he could easily kill Xue Xiaozi in a one-on-one situation.

"After Wang Ye left the Demon Era, he traveled around the world in other eras for nearly a thousand years before returning to the fairy world. Less than three hundred years later, he encountered that killing situation and had to be reincarnated and rebuild..."

Su Yi secretly thought, "According to what Wumeng said, the time when Xue Xiaozi arrived in the Demon Era was one thousand seven hundred years after Wang Ye's reincarnation."

"This is strange. Could it be that...Xue Xiaozi and those peerless enemies at the time already knew that Wang Ye was not really dead?"

"Otherwise, why would we come to this era of demons to search for clues about Wang Ye more than a thousand years after Wang Ye was reincarnated and rebuilt?"

"Could it be that they found out that Wang Ye was reincarnated in this era of demons?"

Su Yi's eyelids twitched when he thought of this.

Wang Ye's reincarnation is Shen Mu.

And Shen Mu was born in this era of demons!

"Do you know why Xue Xiaozi and the others came to this era of demons to look for me?"

Su Yi asked.

Wumeng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Su Yi rubbed his eyebrows and ordered: "Continue talking."

Wumeng said: "At first, this incident made my subordinates aware of the crisis and worried that it would affect the disciples of Wanyu Demon Court, so they immediately disbanded the sect."

"Then, my subordinates also went into hibernation, planning to collect information secretly, trying to find out the true purpose of those immortal figures."

"Unfortunately, it didn't work out."

"The whereabouts of those immortal figures are elusive and cannot be approached at all. No one in this world has ever been able to approach them."

"However, my subordinates can be sure that they were unable to find any clues related to Your Majesty in the end."

Speaking of this, Wumeng's eyes flashed with a strange color.

Back then, Your Majesty was aloof from the world. Except for his subordinates, almost no one in the world knew of His existence.

In addition, your Majesty devoted himself to studying various classics and never interfered with worldly affairs!

"It wasn't until hundreds of years later that those immortal figures left the Demonic Era."

Wumeng said, "At that time, my subordinates no longer wanted to rebuild the sect, so they have been dormant here until now."

Su Yi took a sip of wine and said, "Where are the others?"

At the beginning, Wang Ye recruited more than a dozen subordinates to serve him in order to collect ancient spiritual books on the Demonic Chronicles.

Wumeng is one of them.

"My subordinates haven't contacted them for a long time, but..."

Wumeng showed a look of expectation and said, "I believe that as soon as they know the news of Your Majesty's return, they will come to see you as soon as possible!"

Su Yi thought for a while and said: "I am here this time to solve some things, and I really need you to help me collect some clues."

Wumeng said solemnly: "Please give me your orders, Your Majesty!"

Su Yi's eyes were deep and he said: "Check the power of the Six Desire Demon Sect."

He briefly stated the purpose of his visit.

Then, he took out the Ten Thousand Demonic Talisman Edict from his sleeve robe and handed it to Wumeng, "Take this and summon the others."

"Here!"

Wumeng took the Ten Thousand Demons Talisman Edict with both hands, feeling very excited. How many years have passed, and now, he can finally work for your Majesty again!

Six Desire Demon Sect?

Ah!

Anyone who dares to offend Your Majesty will be wiped out from the world!

…

That night.

Wumeng sat cross-legged and activated the Ten Thousand Demonic Talisman.

Buzz!

The Ten Thousand Demonic Talisman Edict was filled with strange and obscure light and shadow, causing ripples to appear in the void.

"Your Majesty is back, come and see me quickly!"

Wumeng imprinted a ray of thought into the Ten Thousand Demons Talisman Edict.

Then, the talisman suddenly burned and turned into an illusory light, traveling through the void.

…

In a prosperous city.

late at night.

A group of vicious robbers broke into a casino and robbed it.

Faced with death threats, all gamblers honestly handed over their money.

"It's your turn."

A bright long knife was placed in front of an old man's eyes.

The old man's clothes were shabby, his beard and hair were unkempt, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were cloudy.

Everyone in the casino knows that this old guy is an old gambler. As long as he has money, he will come to the casino as soon as possible and lose cleanly every time.

The old man lowered his head like a cower and muttered: "I...I have already lost everything."

boom!

The robber kicked the old man out. Just as he was about to search him, he was stopped by another robber. "Look at how poor he is. How can he have money? He has been squeezed out by this casino!"

Soon, the group of robbers finished plundering the money and planned to steal it.

But before he could leave, a figure suddenly blocked the entrance of the casino.

It was the old man with a scruffy beard and hair.

"Old guy, do you want to die? Get out of here!"

The robber cursed fiercely.

The old man looked ashamed, lowered his head, took out a money bag, and presented it with both hands:

"I'm sorry, gentlemen. I shouldn't have lied. I actually still have some coins with me. Please accept them."

All the robbers were stunned and looked at each other.

"You old guy, you are quite honest!"

A robber stepped forward and snatched the money bag.

The old man became even more ashamed, his face flushed and he said: "Everyone, I still want to apologize. In fact... I am not an ordinary person."

The robbers were stunned again.

One of the robbers laughed and cursed: "You are not a mortal, how can you still be an immortal? Get out of here!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pushed hard towards the old man.

boom!

The robber's entire body turned into blood mist and exploded.

The bloody scene was so exciting that the other robbers were dumbfounded, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

The old man looked ashamed and said, "I'm really sorry, I... am indeed an immortal."

The sound was still echoing, and all the robbers turned into blood mist and died.

Buzz!

At this time, a ray of space fluctuation appeared.

The old man was startled, then he raised his hand to make a hand gesture, and he was a little bit empty.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded:

"Your Majesty is back, come and see me quickly!"

The old man suddenly became excited, slapped his thigh with joy, and laughed loudly: "Your Majesty is finally back, back!!"

He turned around and ran away, disappearing into the night.

…

Late at night, the old trees are withered and the vines are dead, and the crows are screaming.

In a deserted mass grave.

A group of tomb robbers are digging a tomb.

"It's out! What a big golden coffin!"

When they saw the golden coffin exposed in the tomb, the tomb robbers couldn't help but froze, as if they didn't expect to dig out such a big treasure.

"Brothers, we are getting... rich!!"

A tomb robber was so excited that his voice trembled and his breathing became rapid.

"Open the coffin! There must be even more incredible treasures inside the coffin!"

Someone shouted in a low voice.

But at this moment, a voice full of surprise suddenly sounded from inside the golden coffin:

"Your Majesty is back?"

The group of tomb robbers trembled all over and almost peed in fear.

The next moment, the golden coffin flew up directly, turned into a ray of light, and rushed into the depths of the night sky.

In place, only a group of completely frightened tomb robbers were left, each one messy in the wind.

…

In the deepest part of the ocean, a huge mountain suddenly shook, causing violent turbulence in the sea area of ​​​​thousands of miles.

Then, from the bottom of the mountain, a charming girl walked out, her long snow-white hair glowing like a dreamy silver in the sea water.

"Your Majesty...I have been waiting for this day...for a long time..."

The girl has a slender waist and beautiful neck, and is cute and cute, but in the depths of her eyes, there is a strange and terrifying silver thunder surging.

Similar scenes were played out one after another in this night.

A burly man with a spear on his shoulder strode out of an ancient battlefield.

A man in white robe sitting cross-legged on a star in the starry sky tore into the sky and left.

All rushing in one direction.

Manggu Magic Mountain!

…

"Wumeng, where is your Majesty?"

A group of figures with terrifying auras stood in the Temple of All Domains, all looking at Wumeng.

These figures include an old gambler in shabby clothes, a middle-aged man in black robe carrying a three-foot golden coffin, a man in white robe holding a jade fan in his hand, a young girl with hair as beautiful as snow, and a girl with a shoulder-to-shoulder handle. The bloody war spear, the giant man as tall as a hill...

Including Wumeng, there are seven people in total.

"Back then, eighteen of us old guys served under your Majesty, but now we are the only ones who can get together."

Wumeng sighed softly.

Where did everyone else go?

Don't even think about it, or it's gone.

Or he is no longer in this eternal world.

Otherwise, as long as you receive the summons from the Ten Thousand Demons Talisman, you will definitely arrive as soon as possible!

Everyone was silent for a while, feeling emotional.

"This time I have called you all here to help your Majesty do something."

Wumeng said in a deep voice, "Next, I will arrange specific tasks for each of you. I only have one request: I must do everything beautifully!"

The silver-haired girl asked: "Where is Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty has already taken action one step ahead."

Wumeng glanced at the silver-haired girl and said, "If you want to see Your Majesty, you must get things done first."

The silver-haired girl showed a sweet smile and said: "Don't worry, as long as I do things for your Majesty, I will be more attentive than you old guys!"

Wumeng raised his hand and threw a jade slip to everyone, "The specific mission is in it, you can take action."

…

Six Desire Demon Sect.

In a dark prison.

"Mu Zijin, do you believe it? If Shen Mu was still alive, he wouldn't have the heart to blame me harshly even if he saw you in such a miserable state."

Xue Liu stood on the high stone steps, with a trace of pity in his cold eyes.

The prison was damp and smelly, filled with the smell of rotting corpses.

Mu Zijin was in ragged clothes and huddled in the corner.

Her hair was disheveled, her body was covered in blood and mud, and her originally crystal white skin was covered in bloody scars.

That beautiful jade face was pale and transparent.

A black chain was cut through his shoulder and wrapped around his body. The chain had already been stained red with blood.

The prison was full of dirty water stains, and the putrid water mist also made her body smell bad, making her even more miserable than a beggar on the street.

Xue Liu's voice echoed in the prison, and Mu Zijin seemed unaware of it. Her eyes were hollow and her expression was dull, as if she had lost her soul.

She is the daughter of Mu Jianchi, the master of swordsmanship in Xuanheng Realm, Shen Mu's junior sister, and a daughter of genius that the world can only look up to.

But now, he is a...prisoner who is allowed to be slaughtered and trampled upon.

"Don't be sad. I didn't mean to humiliate you. In fact, a wretch like you is no longer qualified for me to step on you again."

Xue Liu's eyes filled with hatred, "I'm here just to tell you that although Shen Mu is dead, he is not completely dead. But this time, I will let him die completely, even a little bit of ashes." Not even left!"

After that, she turned to leave.

Suddenly, Mu Zijin's hoarse and weak voice came from behind: "Can you... let me see it with my own eyes?"

Xue Liu turned around, looked down at Mu Zijin in the corner of the prison, and said, "Want to see how Shen Mu's reincarnated body died?"

Mu Zijin lowered his head and said, "What if... you die in the end?"

Xue Liu was startled, couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Okay, when he comes, I will let you see how your favorite Pastor Shen was completely obliterated by me like a dog. World!"

After that, she turned and left.

In the corner of the prison, Mu Zijin, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, was silent for a long time, and murmured softly: "My favorite Pastor Shen is already gone..."

"He is now Su Xuanjun, a swordsman... who will not be trapped by love!"

At the end of her speech, a gleam of light seemed to flicker in the depths of her empty eyes.

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ps: The two chapters will be updated together~