"They come from... Jiutian Divine Palace."

The swordsman has never heard of this name.

"It's normal for you not to know that they are not in Yunmeng Mountain."

"Oh, you don't know Yunmeng Mountain either."

"Yunmeng Mountain is one hundred thousand light years high."

"But Yunmeng Mountain is just a small mountain."

Wu Shi thought to himself and said.

"The target of Jiutian Divine Tower is your sister."

"Initially, they might have gotten a request from an employer to kill your sister before she was born."

"But later, another employer changed and wanted to take your sister away alive."

Wu Shi said, keeping watching the swordsman's reaction.

However, the swordsman remained silent.

"Hey, why don't you ask them why they wanted to kill your sister, and why... they wanted to take your sister away alive.

If you beg me, I will tell you." Wu Shi squinted her eyes and looked at the person more affectionately, as if she was charming.

"It's not important. I just need to take revenge, kill them all, and find my sister." The swordsman replied.

"So you can say more than ten words in one breath?" Wu Shi said with a smile, "However, Jiutian Divine Tower is not something you can destroy if you want. There are... a lot of Taoist gods in it. Just you, your talent in swordsmanship is...

Yes, but you can’t even get out of Yunmeng Mountain, so how can you talk about revenge?”

The swordsman said nothing and just held the sword.

"I am your master, so I will naturally make decisions for you.

You cook good meals for me every day, and I will teach you to become stronger."

"good."

On this day, in the snow, the swordsman gained an additional master, and Wu Shi gained an additional disciple.

The snow in Yunmeng Mountain seems to be getting heavier.

The sword light radiated across the sky, seemingly penetrating the sky.

[Being a disciple of Wu Shi, your life trajectory has changed.]

[Wu Shi is quiet by nature and doesn’t like to appear in public, so you have become the sharpest sword in her hand.]

[Your strength is getting stronger and stronger, your realm is getting higher and higher, and you are getting closer to the Nine Heavens Divine Palace...]

[Thousands of years have passed, and you have fought everywhere, and finally unified Yunmeng Mountain and established Yunmeng Palace.]

"If you want to defeat Jiutian Shenque, it's not enough to rely on you alone."

In the snow, pear blossoms were scattered, and Wu Shi sat on the throne.

Below, there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stairs, which is also the distance between the two people. The orange lights and snowflakes complement each other, and they are warm and miserable.

The swordsman was dressed in black, with deep features and graceful cheek lines. He held a sword in his arms, like a peerless sword god.

"When will it be enough?" the swordsman asked.

Wu Shi squinted her eyes and smiled charmingly: "When you can kill me with one sword...that's enough."

The swordsman remained silent.

On the throne, Wu Shi continued: "The background of Jiutian Divine Tower is far from simple as it seems. The business they do is very big... It can be said that it is the largest business in the world."

Wu Shi talked to herself, feeling a little lonely.

"Have you ever heard of the true spirit reincarnation method?" Wu Shi asked.

The swordsman shook his head.

"This is also their work."

"There are three disasters and three tribulations in the world. How difficult is it to survive them?"

"Of course, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

In this world, in fact, all worlds can be divided into three types.

The first type is one, the beginning, also known as the Yang Realm.

The second, second, transitional state is called the afterlife.

The third type, which is three, is called the underworld.

In the three worlds, if we search carefully, perhaps everyone will find each other's peers.

What we have here is the second, the realm of the afterlife.

My dear disciple, maybe there is another you in the Yang Realm and the Yin Realm.

Well...he is not you, but...you can use him to help you avoid three disasters and three calamities."

The three realms are all different.

The Yang realm is the beginning, the origin, the orthodoxy, and occupies all kinds of innate spirits.

Everyone is like a god.

The world of the afterlife is more like a transit station. People from the Yang world can come here, and people from the Yin world can also use the true spirit reincarnation method to come.

As for the underworld, it is the third of the three living things, and its resources are even scarcer. Various treasures are lacking, and the extraordinary factors are weak.

Therefore, the extraordinary path of the creatures inside is particularly difficult to follow.

"Your sister came from the underworld, and her life was bought by a Taoist god." Wu Shi said calmly.

When the swordsman heard this, he held the sword hilt tighter: "I'm going to practice sword practice."

"Stop practicing, let's eat fish together. It's been a long time since I've eaten the fish you cooked." Wu Shi had a look of anticipation on her face.

Her response was a cold "Sword practice."

Above the towering palace, Wu Shi looked at the thin figure and coughed from time to time: "I didn't expect that after so many years, my injury... still hasn't healed."

The bright red blood fell to the ground, dyeing the pear blossoms and snow red.

…

"My sword is not strong enough."

In the snow, a swordsman dances with his sword.

In Yunmeng Palace, he has a high prestige, like a god of death, and is also called a sword madman.

At this time, a whisper sounded from the side.

"Hey, this Yunmeng Palace was obviously founded by Master Swordsman, so why is that woman the palace owner?"

"Hmph, that woman is ambitious, but she is just taking advantage of the swordsman!"

"Master Swordsman, it's just her sword."

At this time, the swordsman stopped his movements. He looked at the people whispering in the distance and said calmly: "She is my master."

On the top of the mountain, Wu Shi couldn't help covering his mouth when he heard this, with a foxy smile in his eyes: "Disciple, you still care about me."

Time goes by, and another hundred thousand years pass.

Wu Shi was aloof, with a cold smile on her face. Her smile was particularly cold.

The swordsman stood in front of Wu Shi like a sword.

"Ten thousand mountains have been leveled. Yunmeng Palace is the largest force in this Huxuan Ruins." The swordsman said calmly.

Behind him, a dozen Taoist gods looked at the swordsmen with deep awe in their eyes.

In the past hundred thousand years, the swordsman has laid a huge foundation for Yunmeng Mountain with one sword after another.

He is called the God of Killing, but he is also a gentle God of Killing.

Although the swordsman's face was expressionless, he seemed to have the world in his heart.

He never kills innocent people indiscriminately.

The sword only kills those who deserve to be killed.

This made the Taoist god behind him admire and feel quite emotional.

He is obviously a murderer, but he is actually evil.

"That's right, disciple. You have helped us build such a big foundation for our master. Here, as a reward, you will have dinner with us tonight." Wu Shi smiled.

However, these Taoist gods couldn't tell whether she was really happy.

The owner of Yunmeng Palace is mysterious and extraordinary, and few people have seen her take action.

All I know is that she will be very strong.
To be continued...