Yu Dashao.

The young leader of the Dao sect of the Central Plains escaped from the gate with a broken knife, covered in blood and broken clothes.

He bumped like a headless fly. Seeing Shen Zhenyi was like seeing a life-saving straw. He fell to the ground and shouted, "childe, help me!"

As soon as zining Jun was frightened, he quickly blocked in front of Shen Zhenyi and nervously grabbed his clothes.

Shen Zhenyi patted, indicating that nothing was wrong.

The canglan secret storehouse has indeed changed.

"Third childe! The monk is crazy! He wants to kill us all and want to swallow the martial arts of the temple alone!"

Yu dashed his nose and shed tears, without the calm and elegant demeanor of the children of the aristocratic family.

"Dreamless monk?"

Shen Zhenyi seemed to feel something. Looking up, he saw a bloody monk standing quietly in the canglan copper gate. His cassock was broken and his clothes were stained with blood. His whole body smelled like a dead man.

He had no daily obscenity, only a body of death, his eyes were like blood, as if he had lost his mind.

Zining Jun frowned.

"Fu... Brother?"

She shouted hesitantly, her amber eyes full of doubts.

Monk Wumeng was shocked.

It was like waking up from a nightmare. He slowly turned his head and stared at Shen Zhenyi and Zi Ningjun like a snake.

"Little... Purple?"

It seems that this title is already very unfamiliar. His voice and action are like rust.

Behind him was a sea of corpses.

In front of him, spring flowers bloom.

Zining Jun hesitated, looked back at Shen Zhenyi, hesitated and didn't answer.

Shen Zhenyi patted her on the shoulder.

Monk Wumeng came back from the killing state just now, silently looked at Shen Zhenyi, and asked, "since Xiao Zi is with you, you are the sword king. But how can she recognize you and me?"

When they get along, they have their own guesses. The dreamless monk has doubts, but he is always unable to determine Shen Zhenyi's identity.

As for the monk himself, he has changed too much. How can zining Jun break his past... No, his dead identity?

Shen Zhenyi fondled zining Jun's amber eyes with pity. Zining Jun gently closed his eyes, as if he were a clever cat.

"She has stayed in the mysterious land of chaos for three thousand miles, the magic river for four hundred years. She can break the real magic changes and get the magic eyes. Now you and I in her eyes are not invisible, only the soul. Naturally, any change and disguise are useless to her."

Shen Zhenyi is a natural change, and the dreamless monk is a deliberate disguise.

But this can't hide from zining Jun's broken magic eye.

"I see."

Monk Wumeng nodded and dropped his bloody sabre.

Yu Dashao shrank back in fear and looked pale.

Just now, he witnessed with his own eyes that monk Wumeng killed everyone like a demon. He was still terrified and only regarded Shen Zhenyi as the only hope to save his life. Now, are these people all together?

Who is this beautiful and cool girl in purple?

"Five hundred years of life, compared with heaven and earth, is like a dream and fantasy."

Monk Wumeng sighed and smiled sadly, "I didn't expect the three of us to meet again under such a situation."

Zining Jun shrunk into Shen Zhenyi's arms and asked in a low voice, "brother Fu, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. How can you be so murderous? What about sister Jing?"

Monk Wumeng's face suddenly became gloomy.

"She's long gone."

Four hundred years ago, Shen Zhenyi left without a trace. He and his lover accompanied ziningjun into the secret land of chaos. Unexpectedly, it was a murder trap. Ziningjun was lost in the magic river for three thousand miles, but his lover was killed by a fierce strange beast.

The thought of this made his heart ache.

"In the end... What's going on? Who is this monk? Third childe, please let me understand!"

Yu Dashao couldn't stand the dignified atmosphere at the scene. He tightened Shen Zhenyi and asked urgently. Even if he died, he had to die to understand.

Shen Zhenyi was silent for a while. Seeing that monk Wumeng didn't mean to stop him, he sighed and replied: "it's a long story. Your sword sect in the Central Plains has a long history and abundant historical records. You should know that there was the name of the three heroes of the world of mortals 500 years ago..."

Yu Dashao was stunned for a long time, nodded and said, "I seem to have heard that Fu Yue, the king of heaven, and Zi Ningjun, the first beauty in the world, have a great reputation. As for the other sword king, it is ethereal. Like a glance, I don't know where it came from..."

Shen Zhenyi smiled and pointed to the dreamless monk.

"He is the heavenly king Fu Yue."

He also pointed to zining Jun in his arms, "the first beauty in the world."

Finally, he pointed to himself, "Jianjun."

"What? It's impossible!"

Yu Dashao's eyes widened, and his mouth could almost fill a duck egg. Five hundred years ago, a legend appeared in front of him in this way?

Fu Yue, the king of heaven, was originally a famous master known for his swords. The Central Plains sword sect is known as authentic and highly praises this man's gorgeous sword skills. Now someone told him that this monk like a murderous monster was Fu Yue, the king of heaven in those days?

Is this a dream?

Shen Zhenyi ignored him and continued to talk about the past, like memories or talking to himself.

"After I left, I was tired. You look for me everywhere. Brother Fu and sister Jing are newly married. I'm really ashamed to bother so much."

Fu Yue married female Shura Zongjing at that time, which was also a good story. Both husband and wife were peerless experts and stood out in the nine Zen Tiandou challenge arena.

"Especially if you want to explore my trail in the secret place of chaos, I'm really bothering you."

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

If you don't enter the secret place of chaos, maybe it won't end like this.

"No."

The dreamless monk shook his head sadly.

"It's her idea that Xiao Zi wants to enter the secret place of separation to find you. As for our husband and wife, we just believe those rumors with ulterior motives and fall into the hands of others. Only then do moths fly into the fire and throw themselves into the net and enter the doomed Jedi."

Fu Yue, the heavenly king, nun Shura Zongjing and Zi Ningjun were all first-class figures in the world at that time.

Of course, it's impossible not to invite them in the jiuchan Tiandou challenge arena.

Zining Jun was very indifferent to martial arts, but because he couldn't find the trace of Shen Zhenyi, he moved his mind to enter the most mysterious secret place to find clues.

Fu Yue and Zong Jing were obsessed with martial arts. In order to pursue a higher realm, they ventured into the secret realm - unexpectedly, they were fooled by others!

"As soon as we entered the chaotic secluded area, we knew that we were deceived. Xiaozi insisted on going deep into the chaotic secluded area and fell into the magic river. I was selfish and didn't follow and guard. Unexpectedly, I harmed myself and jing'er."

Monk Wumeng regretted when he saw the living zining Jun.

After they separated, they thought there was no doubt that zining Jun would die. They wanted to survive in this difficult and dangerous place with peerless martial arts, but Zongjing was involved in a terrible animal tide and lost her life.

Fu Yue lost his wife crazily and struggled to survive in the secret place for many years. Finally, he found a chance and got out.

This time he entered the secret place again - the only purpose was revenge!

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