Five hundred years ago, Jian Wanli was originally a beggar, with his sister who was connected to the same fate, and the two depended on each other for their own lives.

Little beggars are not easy to live, but God still has not let them go. On a snowy day, Jian Wanli begged for food to fill his stomach for his high fever, and knelt thirty-eight families overnight. As a result, every family closed their doors and no one felt sorry for Jian Wanli from beginning to end.

As a result, Jian Wanli's sister, who had been weak and sick since childhood, never woke up again after this cold night.

Jian Wanli cried and shed tears. He used his hands to pull out the soil in the cold winter little by little, and buried his sister in grief.

It was from this moment that Jian Wanli remembered one thing: although the world was great, he had nothing to rely on except relying on himself.

So, after losing his sister's concern, Jian Wanli helped people work at night and practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall during the day. With his amazing feel for swords, he finally successfully joined the sword spirit lineage and learned the supreme immortal technique.

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye, Jian Wanli had achieved success in his studies. The first thing he did was to rush back to the place where his sister buried her bones. After guarding the tomb for a night, he slaughtered 38 families the next day, extracted souls and refined bones, and his methods were cruel.

Jian Wanli's move has had a huge impact, and his mentor was shocked. No one expected that Jian Wanli, who could not even make a fart on weekdays, would do such a thing that was so angry that the heavens and the others would resent.

For this reason, Jian Wanli naturally received extremely serious punishment and was imprisoned in Jian Prison for fifty years.

But Jian Wanli never regretted this. Until after coming out of the sword prison, someone asked him why he did this, he still answered two words without hesitation: It should be killed.

After that, Jian Wanli naturally became more extreme and more determined to rely on his own ideas.

At the same time, because of the reason for this knot in mind, Jian Wanli practiced thousands of miles a day. As he continued to grow, he gradually gained great fame and his status in the sword spirit lineage became higher and higher.

Unfortunately, although Jian Wanli used the 30,000-spirit snake sword technique with one hand, reaching a height that no one has ever been able to reach in the Sword Spirit lineage in ancient times, it was because of the devil's debt in the heart and some accidents occurred.

Countless times, Jian Wanli looked at his junior brother who was not as good as his, and his junior sister had already started practicing the Four Swords of Zhuxian, practicing the truly strongest magical powers of the Sword Spirit lineage, but he never saw a little hope.

Time and time again, again and again, Jian Wanli asked his teacher countless times: Master, why don’t I pass on the Four Swords of Zhuxian? Am I not talented enough?

The teacher replied: Wanli, you have more talent, but your inner demons are hard to calm down. I am afraid that you will go astray.

For this reason, Jian Wanli always left indignantly.

At the same time, it was precisely because of the disappointment that Jian Wanli's inner demons naturally became more and more prosperous. The so-called "being a person can only rely on his own ideas to gain the upper hand again. He resolutely decided to sneak into the Zangjian Pavilion and secretly learn the four swords of Zhuxian.

How could a saint successfully sneak into the Zangjian Pavilion to steal the sword? As a result, there was no suspense. Jian Wanli's deeds were exposed and he was captured by the Sword Guarding Elder at that time.

For a moment, this incident caused a lot of controversy among the Jian Ling family. In addition, Jian Wanli had a poor relationship with his fellow brothers on weekdays, so few people pleaded for him, and many of them were involved in the injustice.

Finally, given that Jian Wanli failed to steal the sword successfully, the teacher of the teacher exchanged Jian Wanli's vitality for Jian Wanli at the cost of his own cultivation, so he was not crippled and expelled from the sword spirit lineage.

Before leaving, the teacher taught me earnestly said: Wanli, his talent is mediocre, and he has failed to guide you to achieve higher achievements. I hope you don’t blame him for being a teacher.

At this moment, Jian Wanli suddenly realized that in fact, he has never been alone, and he has a master who loves him.

But this awakening came so late, and it was hard to recover.

In this way, Jian Wanli left the Jianling clan with regret, and had no home to go back. He was like a boundless survivor, wandering around the Three Thousand Worlds like a beggar who had been back then until he met Su Yang.

This is the story of Jian Wanli, a life full of regret.

After listening to this story, Su Yang smiled and patted Jian Wanli on the shoulder, saying, "You are not alone now, what are you afraid of?"

Jian Chenzi sneered: "Wrong, Jian Wanli is a lone wolf. He can bite our sword spirit clan, and the Sultan Master must be careful that he will bite him."

Su Yang ignored Jian Chenzi's kindness and just turned around and sneered: "If you want me to say that there are so many rules for you, what kind of mental tests are? After all, it is not good to listen to you. If you don't listen to you, there is nothing. So shut up. Wanli is no longer a disciple of your sword spirit lineage. It's not your turn to worry about the future."

Jian Chenzi's eyes turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "I think my kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs. It seems that I, Jian Chenzi, have become so passionate."

Su Yang replied strongly: "I know there is so much nonsense."

Jian Chenzi was furious: "Su Yang, how much face you are because you are from the Five Taishu Lineage. Don't really think that you can underestimate the heroes of the world if you know a few alchemy techniques."

Su Yang sneered: "I dare not underestimate the heroes of the world, but you are not a hero, so I really don't see it. What are you doing to me?"

Jian Chenzi laughed furiously and shouted repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! Then I'll learn about it today and see how awesome the famous little Dan Saint is."

Su Yang replied calmly: "Very good. I think you have disliked you for a long time. It happened that your hands were itchy and you beat you up and let out anger."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chenzi and Su Yang stirred up a stunning momentum almost at the same time, turning into two great trends in heaven and earth, one as sharp as a sword and the other as thunder, colliding hard together.

Bang... I saw a ring shock wave exploded directly on Su Yang and Jian Chenzi, with sword energy surging and thundering. Both sides did not give in, and neither of them got any benefits.

Faced with such a result, Jian Chenzi was just as good as Yang Tianyou's performance just now. A strange color flashed in his eyes. He couldn't believe that Su Yang's cultivation level was just half a step, and he could even use the power of heaven and earth, and he was not weak.

However, Jian Chenzi was still not afraid and sneered: "No wonder he dared to be so arrogant, but after all, he was a half-step saint, so he broke it for me!"

Without saying a word, Jian Chenzi led the sword technique in his hand and saw a sword energy soaring into the sky, turning into a magic sword hanging high above his head, pointing to Su Yang from a distance, and a sword intent was sharp and boundless.

Su Yang sneered, and formed the Great God's Thunder Seal with his hands. Then he heard a thunder sound that exploded in the air, directly shattering the sharp sword intent, and then turned into a thunder seal, hanging down a wave of mist, which was transformed by the thunder of heavenly punishment, and the momentum was terrifying.

Jian Chenzi's face changed again, and he vaguely felt a fatal crisis. The thunder seal transformed above the opponent's head was not simple. The power of the martial arts was not inferior to the Sword Spirit lineage, and he was a strong enemy.

But so what? Jian Chenzi, as a sword spirit clan, fought endlessly throughout his life and met countless masters. Even Yang Tianfu, whose talent and strength are above him, would not be afraid, how could he be afraid of Su Yang, a half-step saint?

Jian Chenzi raised his eyebrows and his murderous intent evolved, so he wanted to control the magic sword to teach Su Yang a lesson.

But at this moment, a very frivolous voice came from afar, and he smiled and said, "Oh, why is it so lively today? Why don't you give me a face to me? Everyone sit down and talk, how about it?"

When Su Yang and Jian Chenzi heard this, their murderous intentions gradually stopped. At the same time, they narrowed their eyes. When they heard the sound, they saw a lazy Taoist priest who was dressed in an unusually strange manner, sitting upright on the cloud carriage and jade horse, looking at everyone with a smile.

"Little Lingtong, you are so calm. I thought you wouldn't come." Looking at the little Taoist priest, Yang Tianfu spoke first, with a smile on his lips, and he seemed to have some point in his words.

When Su Yang heard the name Xiao Lingtong, a trace of consciousness immediately rose in his heart, knowing who the person was.

The Yuxu lineage has its descendant Yang Tianfu, and the Jianling lineage has its descendant Jian Chenzi. The inheritor of the Yuanfu lineage is the Xuanxu son of the little Taoist priest in front of him, known as Xiao Lingtong.

Xuanxuzi, a rising star in the Yuanfu lineage, looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his real age is thousands of years old, so this little spirit child is not young. It is just because he likes to pretend to be a young person, so he is often called a little spirit child.

interesting!

Su Yang smiled a little, feeling that this trip to Hunyuan Mountain was becoming more and more interesting, and he really didn't know what would happen next.

While Su Yang was thinking, Xuanxuzi had already looked at Su Yang and asked with a smile: "This friend of Taoism is a powerful skill. What I admire most about the little Taoist priest is someone with real skills. I wonder if I can make friends?"

Su Yang smiled and said with a smile: "Everyone says that Xiao Lingtong likes to pretend to be young. Today, Su has become more knowledgeable. In Su Yang, fellow Taoist is polite."

Xuanxuzi's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "Are you a little Dan Saint from the Immortal Lineage?"

Su Yang admitted frankly: "Xiao Dan Sheng is just the love of all the seniors, but in fact I have mediocre skills."

Xuanxuzi didn't care about so much and said with a smile: "Oh, I told you why I fell in love with fellow Taoists so much after seeing me? You are the little Dan Saint, I am the little Lingtong. It turns out that we are all from the younger generation!"

Su Yang suddenly felt amused and cried, and he felt that this mysterious and Xuzi was more and more interesting. He was really a wonderful person.

Just as Su Yang was thinking about it, Xuanxuzi didn't care so much, and he was chatting happily when he pulled Su Yang. With his interference, Su Yang would definitely not be able to fight Jian Chenzi.

Fortunately, Jian Chenzi was willing to find a step, snorted, put away the magic sword above his head, and stood aside with a bad expression.

Yang Tianfu didn't care about it, and continued to become an existence like a sculpture, standing quietly in place, with a hollow eyes and looking into the distance, as if no one knew what he was thinking.

Jian Wanli hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Su Yang, whispered a few words, and then returned to the Shenyue Battle Bow.

Su Yang took advantage of the situation to get on the mysterious Yunma carriage. Both sides chatted with each other very familiarly. No one mentioned his real purpose. He was so uncomfortable when drinking tea and chatting.
Chapter completed!