Chapter 3 Catastrophe 1
The bloody storm and tears in the world, and human life is as cheap as grass roots.
The power and prosperity ended overnight, and the vastness of the vastness of the world left hatred.
Yiren Mountain is the location of Shengshi Villa, a new super power with the largest radius of thousands of miles and has risen for only a hundred years. The owner of the manor Sheng Jianchen has a profound cultivation and unlimited power. According to legend, his strength has reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor.
The mountain is steep and steep, and it is named after a single peak penetrates directly among the clouds. The peak is surrounded by fairy mist and rich in spiritual energy all day long. A waterfall pours down from the clouds, attracting countless people who practice Taoism to envy it.
A hundred years ago, a young and handsome young man held a sword and came to Yiren Mountain alone. In just one year, he defeated all the masters of Taoism in a radius of thousands of miles. The sword established the Shengshi Villa, a legendary sect that shocked the territory. Then, major forces surrendered one after another.
The originally deserted Yiren Mountain also became crowded overnight and extremely busy. The magnificent building was built in just a few months by countless Taoist craftsmen. The sect was established, and this legendary boy fulfilled the dream that countless people could not fulfill in their entire lives within two years.
A hundred years of time is just a blink of an eye for those who practice Taoism, especially the Immortal Emperor who has almost immortal life. However, it is an extremely important golden development time for Shengshi Villa, which has turned it from one person to a super sect of 100,000 people. Within a hundred years, few people who have met the sect leader Sheng Jianchen. Shortly after the founding of the sect, he announced his retreat, and the rest of the matters were left to his elders.
The peak of Yiren Mountain was named Jianfeng by Sheng Jianchen. This is also his so-called retreat place.
Although Jian Peak is a peak of Yiren Mountain, no one has ever come up to the entire villa except Sheng Jianchen, because this is his forbidden area. He used the power of the Immortal Emperor to set up a total of ten barriers for this peak. He could clearly look at the entire villa, and others could not even feel the existence of this peak.
The pavilions, flower pavilions, the quiet garden of Yahu, and the entire paradise. Where can I find a place to retreat?
A stunning woman in white gauze stood beside the waterfall, her long hair like ink floated slightly, her slightly melancholy eyes drowned in the clouds, and one hand gently stroked her bulging abdomen, and a drop of clear tears slid down her delicate face.
"Yunqi?" The man in black clothes beside her gently hugged her in his arms.
"Sword Master, I don't know why? I've always been inexplicably sad recently." Yun Qi looked up at the man with a tender face. He was still the same as he used to be, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tough face.
"Don't worry, we are not living together happily now, and we are also the baby we are about to be born." Sheng Jianchen lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, "No one in the world can break us apart. Back then, I, a little fairy king, could capture your heart. Now, I have the ability to protect you."
"I'm still worried."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Even if your tribe members find us, I have the ability to protect you and our children. I have never been afraid in my life. I came out of the bloody storm. I will not be timid until today!" Sheng Jianchen was not angry and was arrogant. His clothes were automatically without wind. He raised his head long and his bitter aura soared into the sky.
"I believe in you." Yun Qi buried his head in his lover's chest like a happy little girl.
"If you bring this jade ring on your body, it will make you calm and concentrate." Sheng Jianchen took out a black jade ring from the space ring, and put it in her hand. "This is what I found from an ancient ruin. I can't see what it is, but it is extremely hard and cannot even destroy it. Strangely, it does not have a trace of spiritual power, as if it is just an ordinary jade ring. If it hadn't for the instant replenishment of my spirit, I would have missed it."
"This thing is extraordinary." Yun Qi played with the jade block, and his original ups and downs instantly calmed down, "Sword Master, there are words on the back."
"Look, there are really words. I didn't look closely at that time and put them in the spiritual ring."
"This is Chinese ancient Chinese text." Yun Qi gently stroked the pattern on the back of the jade block and said in surprise, "The word "prosperity is the word "prosperity". It is really a great opportunity."
"The prosperous era? What is this opportunity?" Sheng Jianchen thought for a while. It was nothing strange. It was not a spiritual treasure or a martial art. It was two very ordinary Chinese ancient characters.
"Stupid!" Yun Qi knocked on his head and said, "What's your surname? I'm Sheng. I'm about to give birth. You give me a jade ring with Shengshi engraved behind it. Isn't that the name given to our son by the Supreme God? Isn't this a great opportunity? It's so stupid!"
"Haha, it's such a great opportunity." Sheng Jianchen laughed.
"Ouch, oh..." Yun Qi suddenly covered his stomach and said in pain, "Sword Master, I...I...I'm going to give birth."
"I'll ask a few female disciples to help." Sheng Jianchen panickedly supported her.
"No, I'm ready. Just put me in the hot spring where I set up the barrier. Women of my tribe cannot see them, even if they are the same tribe, they are all born by themselves. You can wait outside the barrier with peace of mind and never break through the barrier, otherwise both my children and I will have life worries." Yun Qi said withstood the pain.
"I will give you a guardian, and you will give birth with peace of mind." Sheng Jianchen picked her up and floated it into the hot spring, gently put it into the water, kissed her forehead deeply, and walked out of the barrier.
A vicissitudes of life and majestic old woman sat in a quaint hall.
"Class leader." A middle-aged man walked into the hall quickly, looked around, and stopped talking.
"Please come back for everyone." She said slowly, with unquestionable majesty.
"We'll leave." Everyone saluted and left the hall.
"Tell me, the fifth elder." The old woman casually typed a barrier, "I found out the whereabouts of the saint."
"Report to the patriarch, the soul card of the Holy Maiden who was left in the ancestral temple was lit, but I couldn't find her." The fifth elder said, "The Saint has the ability to be able to do everything. If it weren't for this soul card, I'm afraid I'll never find her breath."
"I am arrogant, and I will take the dignity of my clan for the sake of that ordinary man. I will find her traces and bring her back to me." The old woman said angrily, "That boy named Jianjun must not be kept. He seized the strange treasures of our clan, killed the prince of the dragon clan, and even kidnapped Yun Qi. All of them were death sentences."
"Oh, I was also careless about the incident back then. But that Sword King is also a talented person. He was a casual cultivator and had practiced the Immortal Emperor in less than a thousand years. His qualifications and perseverance were also a genius who met once in a thousand years. What a pity, what a pity!" The fifth elder sighed and said, "Why..."
"What better! Yunqi is a proud disciple you taught. It is already a mercy to not hold you accountable. What else do you want to do?" the old woman roared, "The dignity of our clan is not allowed to be trampled on by anyone. You are punished to keep the ancestral temple for five hundred years, and you are not allowed to take a step."
"Yes, patriarch." The fifth elder sighed and disappeared from the spot.
"Guard Ling!"
"At." A middle-aged man with an evil face appeared in the hall, "Please give orders to the patriarch."
"Find out the whereabouts of the saint and bring them back. The rest of them will be killed without mercy. The immortal soul of the Sword Lord is put into the soul training lamp. I want to see that he endures the pain of soul training for thousands of years in the soul training lamp to relieve my hatred." The old woman said coldly.
Chapter completed!