On Qingyun Mountain, clouds and mist were shrouded in the sky deepest of the Jiuchun Cliff, and deep coldness was brewing in the sky. The disciples of Tianjian Sect looked up at the West, where their ancestors were about to overcome the tribulation.

The most amazing woman in Yangshen Continent just pulled out her Yunyan Sword and rushed into the clouds with her sword intent.

Yun Moran, who was thousands of feet above the ground, had a heavy expression. She was her natal spiritual sword under her feet, and she was caring about her cultivation that she had practiced for a hundred years. However, after splitting the eighth level of heavenly thunder, she knew that what she was most afraid of was coming, the heart disaster hidden in her heart that no one knew about.

600 years ago, Yun Moran worshipped the ancestor as a desperate person. The old man with pale feathers took out two heavenly skills, Wuqing Sword Technique and Wuji Sword Technique. The two skills have similar names, but they are different when they are practiced. Wuqing Sword Technique requires no desire or desire, and cold Wuqing puts life and death aside, and cultivates a hard sword heart, which is fast in cultivation and transcends the world.

Wuji Sword Technique is known for its gentleness, nourishing the body and mind, and achieving nothing outside the heart and sword inside the heart. The speed in the early stage is slow, and there is no mental problem in the later stage, so it can soar into the sky.

Yun Moran looked at the corner of her clothes covered with blood. It was splattered on her mother when she pushed her away before she died. She must go back to take revenge and reached out to the ruthless sword technique. Yun Moran has practiced for 50 years.

Finally surpassed the evil man's cultivation, Yun Moran carried the Yunyan Sword and walked towards her hometown. Before leaving, the master held her hand and said, "You have made your choice, so don't be truly ruthless."

With the advice of the master, Yun Mo dyed the wind and frost all the way. Looking at the amazingly changing town, he felt sad. When he walked to the evil house, he found that the plaques that were once high were already scattered on the ground and the house was desolate.

He grabbed a woman by the roadside and learned from her that because of her high cultivation, the evil people snatched beautiful women from the town as furnaces and cauldrons everywhere. After getting tired of playing, they sucked them dry and threw them away. In a few years, countless people were offended. Finally, several families joined forces to kill them, and the whole family was slaughtered and corpses were everywhere.

Yun Moran looked at the sword in his hand, and a kind of power was deeply exuded. He practiced his skills hard, but he didn't even see the last side of his enemy.

"Oh, it's also pitiful. There is only one foolish girl left in their entire family. Everyone is beggars and beat them, but what's wrong with her?" The woman's words alarmed Yun Moran.

She suddenly turned around and saw the pitiful figure squatting on the ground, her dark face with a desire for life, and her weak body moved back in fear.

"Who is she?"

"The only daughter of all wicked men."

Yun Moran drew out his sword and walked over.

"My father is not a bad person, not a bad person, don't kill my father," the girl murmured to herself like a fool.

Yun Moran remembered the words of the master, you must be truly ruthless.

After sighing, Yun Moran turned around and left.

Ten years later, Yun Moran saw a girl marrying an ordinary farmer in the distance. Twenty years later, she saw a woman holding her child and teaching something a lesson. 50 years later, the woman lay on the hospital bed, swallowed her last breath, and before she died, she looked out the window and said thank you, I'm sorry.

Yun Moran outside the window was still the same as before, but she knew that she failed to practice this technique. She did not complete the master's instructions and still couldn't do it.

The ninth thunder struck down, and Yun Moran vomited blood, "Mo Ran, you must be truly ruthless."

"Yun'er, I want to avenge your father!"

Sorry, Yun Moran turned into dust and disappeared into the air. Yunyan Sword became a little dimmed and disappeared with the dust.

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On the other side of the earth, a high school girl named Yun Moran opened her eyes indifferently and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

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