The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Su Yi sat in the wicker chair and waited quietly.

It seemed that as long as the other party didn't say anything, he could wait forever.

As a result, only the sound of biting wind could be heard coming from the psychic jade.

Time passes by.

The luster of the "Psychic Order" engraved on the psychic jade gradually became dim.

When the power of the edict completely fades away, this piece of psychic jade will be completely shattered.

But Su Yi didn't wait any longer.

Snapped!

As the palms exerted force, the psychic command in the hand turned into powder and scattered.

It's not that Su Yi has lost his patience, but that he feels that there is no point in spending time like this, and it is a waste of time.

However, although he didn't know who the mysterious person was, Su Yi was already sure that the other person must be an "acquaintance" of his previous life!

Who is the one?

Somewhat difficult to guess.

But Su Yi didn't bother to speculate.

When the other party realizes that he is still alive in this world, he will come looking for him again sooner or later.

Moreover, it is very likely that he will return to the Jamfu Mountain to investigate things related to him!

"No matter who you are, I'm looking forward to the day I meet you..."

Su Yi murmured.

A person who was able to break the seal and restrictions left by his previous life did not take away the sky-stealing umbrella he left in that forbidden area.

On the contrary, the other party seemed to have expected that he would go to the Wei clan to find Wei Daoyuan to find out the news, so he arranged for a character from the Thousand-faced Ghost Monkey Clan to wait for him holding a psychic jade.

In these arrangements, the other party did not show any malice, and all the purposes seemed to be to verify whether they were alive or dead.

If this is inferred, Wei Daoyuan should not have suffered.

That's enough.

"That old guy Cui Longxiang once reminded me not to reveal my identity when I returned to the Netherworld, but now it seems that someone in this world already knows that I, Su Xuanjun, have come back..."

"However, it doesn't matter. Whether he is a friend or an enemy, when we meet, the truth will be revealed."

While Su Yi was thinking about it, he got up from the wicker chair and walked towards the cave.

Outside the cave, the morning light broke and the sky turned white.

A lot of things seemed to have happened overnight, but to Su Yi, what really deserved attention was the identity of the mysterious man.

As for the sky-stealing umbrella left in that forbidden area, let's just keep it for now.

He had promised Suzaku that he would come again within three years.

His only hope was that the mysterious man would appear within three years.

…

In a turbulent and bloody world.

Far away on the horizon, a terrifying battle is taking place.

The dazzling divine brilliance tore through the sky, the bright treasure light raged in all directions, and the gods and demons roared like roars, shaking the heaven and earth.

The figures that looked like gods were fighting fiercely there, with unrivaled power and boundless terror.

There is an unparalleled emperor who points his fingers at the sky and strikes the earth, killing like crazy.

There was a huge beast shadow moving across the void, and just the breath from its body crushed the void and shattered the mountains and rivers.

It was a melee, and the whole world was plunged into a chaotic, turbulent, and collapsed doomsday scene.

And very far away from this battlefield, there is a magnificent and dazzling space crack in the void, like a natural chasm, dividing the entire world plane into two halves.

On one side of the space rift is a turbulent and chaotic place of fighting and battle.

On the other side, there is an endless wasteland.

In the wasteland, there is no grass growing, the vitality is exhausted, and it is shrouded in a gloomy twilight all year round.

Between heaven and earth, only the biting wind howls, giving off a sense of vastness and desolation.

A graceful figure hugged her knees and sat on a small hill in the wilderness. The dim twilight shone on her, making her look particularly lonely.

She has curved eyebrows, a lotus crown on her head, and a well-tailored black dress that looks like slender rose petals, making her figure slim and slim. The exposed skin is as white as porcelain and as delicate as a sheep. Fat jade.

She had obviously just experienced a big battle, and there were many bloodstains on her body.

But she didn't care about this at all. She hugged her knees with her hands and sat there quietly. Unstoppable tears flowed quietly from her clear and beautiful eyes.

On the ground in front of her, there was a piece of black jade.

Tears fell on the black jade bit by bit, falling into petals like transparent pearls.

Even when she was crying, she seemed to be holding back something, suppressing and making no sound, her tears falling like rain.

However, there was no sadness on her stunningly beautiful face. Instead, she showed an expression of relief, joy, and excitement.

"You are finally back. I knew you would come back..."

The woman murmured, her voice trembling and choking uncontrollably.

Uh-huh!

A figure appeared out of thin air.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

The person who came was wearing a battle robe, with a majestic figure, a surging aura, and overwhelming power. When he saw the scene of the woman crying, he couldn't help but worry.

"He...he's back..."

The woman took a deep breath and raised her pretty face. The tears in her eyes quietly evaporated, and a touch of joy from the heart spread out from the corners of her eyebrows.

The man in the shirt was startled for a moment. When he saw the piece of black jade in front of the woman, he seemed to realize something and said in a voiceless voice: "Is it Mr. Su!?"

The woman's beautiful eyes were bright, and she nodded seriously: "Yes!"

The man in the shirt couldn't help but be overjoyed and said: "Sure enough, I knew that a person like Mr. Su would never die for no reason! By the way, did Mr. Su say anything?"

The woman immediately fell silent.

For a long time, she looked into the distance, her eyes seemed to pass through the space crack across the sky and the earth, and saw the turbulent and chaotic battlefield in the far distance, and whispered: "I... didn't say anything to him, he Didn’t say…”

The man in the shirt was stunned and asked, "You didn't say anything?"

The woman pursed her lips and nodded: "Yes, but I know that the psychic jade I left in the hands of the Thousand-faced Ghost Monkey Tribe monk has been obtained by him."

The voice was unmistakable.

The man in the shirt was puzzled: "But why doesn't Senior talk to Senior Su?"

The woman shook her head and said: "As soon as I open my mouth, he will guess who I am. I don't want him to know where we are now."

"What can't be said?"

The man in the shirt was puzzled.

The woman smiled, with a soft color on her beautiful face, and murmured: "You don't understand, if he knew I was here, he would definitely be worried about me, and I don't want him to worry anymore..."

The voice was soft and soft, and seemed to have all kinds of deep feelings in it.

The man in the shirt suddenly fell silent.

"Xiao Weizi, thank you very much. Three hundred and thirty years ago, if you hadn't cooperated with me in setting up the Jamfu Mountains, he...even if he returned to the Netherworld, I'm afraid he wouldn't have activated the psychic jade out of curiosity. .”

The woman stood tall, her black skirt fluttering, making her figure even more slender and graceful.

The lotus crown above her head, glowing with a faint golden glow in the dusk, gave her whole person an air of phoenix that intimidated the world.

The man in the shirt hurriedly said: "Senior, don't be polite, this is what I should do. But... I doubt that, with Senior Su's wisdom, he may have guessed something..."

At the end, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The woman smiled and said softly: "Don't worry, even if he knows the truth in the future, he won't blame you."

After a pause, a playful curve appeared on her pink lips, and she said, "At least now, he shouldn't be able to guess that the layout of the Jamfu Mountains was made by me."

"I know his personality so well, that's why I concealed my aura so that even the evil spirit of Suzaku couldn't see through my identity. In this case, he would take the initiative to activate the psychic jade out of curiosity."

The man in the shirt couldn't help but feel helpless when he thought about what happened back then, and said: "Senior, you...why have you kept hiding this from Senior Su?"

The woman didn't answer.

But she knew in her heart that if that person guessed her identity, given that person's temperament, he would probably avoid her forever...

"Xiao Weizi, when will the Yin and Yang Road from 'Youdu' lead to the outside world appear again?"

the woman suddenly asked.

The man in the shirt said without thinking: "The Yin-Yang Road only restarts every hundred years. Judging from the time, the next time it opens, it will be nine years later."

"However, we are now in the seventh hell, one of the nine hells in Youdu. If we want to return to the outside world, we need to set off and return to the first hell a year in advance in order to catch up with the opportunity for the Yin and Yang Road to appear."

The woman shook her head slightly and said, "I'm asking about the number of days."

"Well……"

The man in the shirt thought hard for a long time, and finally said with a wry smile, "It's hard to say. When the old drunkard from Huangquan Palace comes back, it will become clear if you ask him."

The woman took a deep breath and murmured: "That's fine, it's only nine years. I've been waiting for tens of thousands of years, so why would I care about waiting a few more years..."

In the dusk, the woman was in a daze.

Her name is Ye Yu.

A long time ago, she was known as the first queen in the history of the Ghost Snake Clan!

…

Wangchuan Territory, Yanfu Mountain, the Wei clan.

"Fellow Daoist Su, Mr. Wei has a merciless request. I hope you will not tell anyone about my ancestors."

Wei Zhongxi bowed in greeting.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Yes."

After walking out of the cave, he had told Wei Zhongxi that nothing would happen to their ancestor Wei Daoyuan, which made Wei Zhongxi and others feel relieved.

However, Wei Daoyuan had been mysteriously missing for hundreds of years after all. Before Wei Daoyuan's traces were confirmed, Wei Zhongxi did not want things about Wei Daoyuan to be leaked out.

In that case, not to mention other things, there will be countless riots in the Night Demon City!

After all, without the terrifying emperor-level figures like Wei Daoyuan sitting in charge, those evil heretics would not be as honest as before.

"Fellow Daoist Su, what should we do with this person?"

Wei Zhongxi was talking about the gray-robed old man from the Thousand-faced Ghost Monkey Clan.

Su Yi said: "Imprison him first. The mysterious man will return sooner or later. By then, his life and death will be decided by that mysterious man."

Wei Zhongxi nodded.

And on the same day, Su Yi, Cui Jingyan, and the old blind man set off to leave Jamfu Mountain.

Half a month later.

The group of people walked and stopped, and finally passed through the Wangchuan Domain and entered the Six Paths King Domain.

A long time ago, the Cui clan, an ancient clan who was once the head of the Six Paths Judgment Department, took root in the "Purple City" in the Six Paths King's Domain!