Chapter 963: Build a Tomb for Love, Situ's Resurrection
Chapter 963: Building a tomb for love Situ resurrection
Yu Zecheng did not call Kunpeng, which was already his iconic representative, so he just flew with a sword or escaped with a golden light.
Crossing the sea and states, thousands of miles are at your feet. Yu Zecheng is no longer the Yu Zecheng used to be, and his flight speed is reaching the limit.
Sometimes he landed in an instant, inspiring the Nine Heavens Singing Sword and the Shinna Light. These two flying swords were transformed into tenth level, with the smallest momentum and no attention. Then he controlled these two divine swords, combined with the body and sword, and arrived in an instant in one hundred and eighty breaths.
Riding on the wind, it is free and easy between heaven and earth.
Back then, I walked the 108,000 miles for a few months, but now it is only a moment, this is my own achievement.
In the afternoon, Yu Zecheng came to Luzhou Wuliang Sect.
Entering the Wuliang Mountains and entering the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Hunyuan Formation, Yu Zecheng suddenly felt countless pressures rising. This formation specifically suppressed the Yuanying True Lord, stripping away the Yuanying True Lord of the Yuanying True Lord of the Yuanying to protect the mountain gate.
Yu Zecheng couldn't help but think about the time when he and Feng Shiyu Bo and other masters came here. At that time, there was a fairy accompanying him, staring at him and finally he was killed by a killer. This Wuliang Sect is actually the place where he changed his life. Those companions who came here together in the past have now been exiled, but they have become the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Things are really impermanent.
The Ultimate Infinite Peak is right in front of you, with the thirty-six major peaks and the thirty-six small peaks, cleverly matching.
The peak is near the deep valley; the pond is surrounded by the pillar of heaven. The wind is high and steep, and the tripod stands, supporting the blue sky. The green mountains are cut green, and the green mountains are piled with clouds. The two cliffs are divided into tigers and dragons, and there are monkeys and cranes crying on all sides. Looking at the clouds in the morning, the sun hangs on the top of the mountain, and the sun hangs on the forest at the end of the evening. The flowing water is gurgling, and the sound of jade pendants in the stream is sounded; flying springs and waterfalls, and playing the jade zither faintly in the cave. If it were not for the Taoist companion practicing, there would be an immortal man refining medicine.
Beautiful landscapes appear in front of Yu Zecheng.
In an instant, Yu Zecheng released his supreme sword intent, the sword intent sky, and informed his arrival to the Wuliang Sect.
In the thin mist and light fog, the mountains, rivers and earth appear and appear, sometimes far and sometimes near. The waterfall flows out from the gaps of the mountain peaks, setting off this beautiful scenery, like white cloth hanging down from the sky.
The dragon walks and the snake dances, and the mountain light reflects the water, it looks like a solemn print. The mountains are stacked and the forests are dense, and they fight each other for victory, like a magnificent ink painting.
"Nine mountains and six rivers are indeed a beautiful world. I don't know if this beautiful scenery can still be here tomorrow. I really don't want it."
Yu Zecheng moved instantly, shrank into an inch, and came to the Nagrad prairie.
It is here, the place I dreamed of last night, and Yu Zechenghao walked slowly on this grassland aimlessly.
Memories from many years ago, little replies, and Liu Shiyun's voice and appearance appear little by little.
"Brother, one day if I die, you can bury me here."
Well, today I will satisfy your wish.
Yu Zecheng raised his hand and said a sword, and the power of divine power appeared and the transformation sword. This sword burst out, and the earth burst into infinite vibrations and the earth and rocks tumbling.
Suddenly, a huge deep pit appeared here.
The pit was thousands of feet deep and thousands of feet wide. The explosion of heaven and earth moved, and suddenly countless light spots flashed in the distance, and the cultivators of the Wuliang Sect came here one after another.
Yu Zecheng ignored them at all, but used his sword intent and divine power, and began to create the place he thought in his heart according to his own ideas.
All the sand, gravel and soil particles in the big pit were under Yu Zecheng's sword, under Yu Zecheng's annihilated sword intent, and in the infinite flames, the extremely high temperature began to change. No matter what substance they were before, they have now turned into lava.
Under Yu Zecheng's control, this lava was slowly purified and refined under the power of the divine power, and slowly turned into a magical substance. This substance is a kind of stone, similar to marble, extremely white, but even harder than marble.
These are all the magical stones created by Yu Zecheng using his magical power to slowly change all this and create them.
These stones seemed to be alive. Under Yu Zecheng's control, they slowly rose in this underground pit, rising layer by layer from the ground, turning into a magnificent underground palace, gradually covering an area of thousands of feet, which was extremely simple and extremely simple.
In fact, it is better to say it is a magic circle ban. These stones form a series of supreme ban magic circles. At the same time, in Yu Zecheng's Pangu world, countless precious raw materials flew out, countless spirit stones flew out, entering these stones to form a terrifying formation.
At the last moment, the Thousand-Step Underground Palace was built at the center of the center, just a stone chamber of three feet in size. The stone chamber was extremely simple, and this was the tomb prepared by Yu Ze as Liu Shiyun.
Yu Zecheng took out Liu Shiyun's ashes, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect did not leave any remaining bodies, but they all turned into ashes. This is true for the true Lord of Nan Tian, and so for Liu Shiyun.
Yu Zecheng put this ashes into the stone chamber, and a sarcophagus suddenly grew, wrapped the ashes and sank into the stone chamber. He took a last look and walked out silently.
As he walked out, the stone chamber was closed, the magic array was activated, and countless lights rose, connecting all the earth veins of the nine peaks and six waters of the Wuliang Sect, and suddenly turned into a terrifying huge defensive magic array.
The magic circle was activated, and the Thousand-Second Underground Palace slowly sank into the ground to defend the stone chamber. Even Yu Zecheng could not easily break through the magic circle of this underground palace to prevent others from coming here to destroy Liu Shiyun's ashes.
On the ground, the lawn appeared, and everything on the grassland returned to normal, but there was a stone tomb that was ten feet tall.
Before this stone tomb, Yu Zecheng erected a stone tablet, which was exquisitely carved. The rectangular stele base was engraved with reliefs on all sides, three on the front and back, and two on both sides.
The head of the stele is divided into three layers, the lower layer is the vernal text, with two dragons and unicorns on both sides of the vernal text; the middle layer is a cloud disk with two stones and a dragon ball, and the body is carved with large cloud patterns; the upper layer is the back of the vernal, and two dragons playing with pearls are carved with delicate stones. The stone is delicate, and the treasure light on the stele is contained, and the condensed spiritual energy is almost as solid as it is, emitting a tremendous and tremendous light.
Yu Zecheng began to carve the inscription, carving one word and one word, using his own hands to leave his memories on the stone tablet.
The tomb of the poem of the beloved wife
It was very simple, and then he inserted it hard, and the monument was inserted into the grave and the magic array was immediately activated. The monument and the tomb were all protected by the magic array. Jindan Zhenyi had a full blow without any injury.
After Yu Ze established the monument, he looked at the many monks of the Wuliang Sect in the sky and said with a smile:
"All fellow Taoists from Wuliang Sect have invited me. My virtuous wife Liu Shiyun was originally a disciple of your Wuliang Sect. She once told me before that she wanted to be buried here after her death. I will come to fulfill her long-cherished wish. Please forgive me, fellow Taoists, how about guarding the tomb of my beloved wife for me?"
Yu Zecheng's voice was gentle and he slowly spoke.
The disciples of Wuliang Sect looked at Yu Zecheng, and their eyes were full of hatred. Liu Shiyun killed Wujin Zhenyi, and Yu Zecheng killed Wuliang Zhenyi Situ Ya, resulting in the only one Wuya Zhenyi God Lord left, which greatly reduced the power of Wuliang Sect. All the disciples hated Yu Zecheng, and even cut off relations with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect because Wuliang Sect and Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Today, Yu Zecheng is here again, and he will build a tomb for the traitors of the Wuliang Sect on the best grassland of Wuliang Sect. This is a slap in the face, a naked slap in the face, which is the most serious insult. Even if he dies in battle, he cannot be like this.
This is the determination of all the disciples of the Wuliang Sect present.
Among them, the True Lord of the Yuanying yelled:
"Yu Zecheng, don't bully people too much, don't think that you are really the best in the world. Relying on the tenth-level flying sword to dominate, my countless disciples would rather die than be insulted by you so that the traitor can set up a tomb here."
Yu Zecheng was not angry and said:
"Shi Yun did not betray your Wuliang Sect, the death of Wujin Zhenyi; others took action, because he helped Shi Yun, I told you all this nonsense. Otherwise, the sect of Wuliang Sect would no longer be there.
What about Senior Wuya, can Senior be here?"
The last sentence resounded through the sky.
Yu Zecheng said loudly:
"I fought with Senior Situ Ya for a fair fight, and I will live and die for the sake of life and death. If I die in battle, I will not blame him.
I can also ignore the three Nascent Souls in your sect participating in the attack on my Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
My right hand comes with friendship. The friendship between our Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the Wuliang Sect for thousands of years cannot be cut off because of me. All our grievances in the past were misunderstandings. Let all kinds of misunderstandings disappear.
I wonder if the Wuliang Sect accepts the friendship from my right hand?"
The True Lord cursed:
"Pretending, you killed so many seniors in our sect and said you came with friendship. I'm so angry, the cat cried rat pretends to be compassionate, you get out, our Wuliang Sect will not welcome you."
Suddenly, countless monks of the Wuliang Sect shouted.
Yu Zecheng just looked at them with a smile and suddenly said:
"Do you really represent the Wuliang Sect? Can you really represent the Wuliang Sect? Do you really reject the friendship on my right hand? I'll ask you one last time, Senior Wuya. Where is Senior?"
The Nascent Soul was about to open his mouth and curse again. Suddenly, a bare hand stretched out, grabbed his neck with one hand, threw it away, and immediately threw the Nascent Soul True Lord a hundred feet away.
All the monks of the Wuliang Sect were shocked, looked at the man and shouted:
"Buyi, are you crazy? What are you doing?"
"Buyi, what do you want to do?"
He was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. His name should be Buyi, with a foundation-building cultivation. He was a handsome young man in the sect. He wore a crown and a robber. He raised his cup and rolled his eyes to look at the blue sky, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.
This young man, with his foundation-building cultivation, actually threw the Yuanying True Lord aside. Although it was a catch that was unprepared for later, Yu Zecheng felt the power of divine power.
He said:
"Idiot, the right hand is friendship, the left hand is sword. I'm saying that our Wuliang Sect will be destroyed in front of us. I have to come forward."
Then he looked at Yu Zecheng and said:
"The True Lord Mie Du, the best person in the world, is indeed very majestic.
Shi Yun is indeed a disciple of our Wuliang Sect, and she has not betrayed our Wuliang Sect. She can set up a tomb here. I promise you that as long as my Wuliang Sect exists for a day, no one will dare to touch her grave in front of her grave."
Yu Zecheng stared at him and said:
"I believe in you, long time no see, Wuliang Zhenyi Situ Ya. Your Moke Wuliang divine power is perfect?"
Chapter completed!