Xian Ao

The keel boat moved forward quickly. Yu Zecheng and Cheng Lan knew that the other party had violated Tianhe's refining of the Red Radiance Purple River Pill. After the incident was revealed, they would definitely come out in full force and search everywhere, so they said nothing this time. , speed up, move forward all the way, not daring to stop.

It was still three thousand miles away from the South China Sea. The keel sailboat flew faster and faster, and soon reached the South China Sea.

The Gu Lun Qi Wen was still in a coma. Yu Zecheng thought for a while, took out a spoonful of spring water in his own Pangu world, and took out half a spoonful of spiritual liquid from the crater, then blended them together, poured them together, and then Afraid of the strong spirituality, he stretched out his hand and cut himself, leaving a spoonful of blood, mixed the three together, and then poured it into Gu Lun Qi Wen.

In the car, they were lying in a straight line. Yu Zecheng and Cheng Lan were in a small space and could only sit cross-legged. It was already noon when they reached the South China Sea.

Last time when Ye Han passed through the South China Sea, he deliberately chose to set off in the morning and arrive at night. The two of them made wings and set up a barrier, very carefully. Yu Zecheng originally thought so too, but now he can't care so much about this situation. If he takes one step too late, he won't be able to leave the Yuanzhou area.

Yu Zecheng also relied on the speed of his keel sailboat to rush into the South China Sea and rush towards the Jingzhou area.

Less than an hour after he entered the South China Sea, two real people from the Black Witch Sect, Jin Dan, flew over to seal the place and check the passers-by.

Yu Zecheng's keel sailboat sailed into the South China Sea, landed on the water, and then surged wildly on the water. After the sailboat reached the water, it was like a fish in water, and a dragon returned to the sea, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, much faster than in the air.

The entire sailboat turned into a ray of light and shadow, racing on the water. There was not even a wave of water wherever it passed, as if the sailboat did not exist on the water.

This is the real purpose of this ship. Yu Zecheng and Cheng Lan let out a sigh of relief. They have left the Yuanzhou area and the matter is over.

The keel sailboat was as fast as lightning, as if it hit something fiercely, water splashed all around, and Yu Zecheng heard someone shouting:

"Who is so bold? He actually rushed a boat in the South China Sea and collided with the Yew Dragon King's frame. Stop, stop."

I saw dozens of strange sea beasts rushing up from behind, including seahorse demons, octopus spirits, shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and several dragons.

stop? He would be a fool to stop. Yu Zecheng immediately added spirit stones, accelerated at full speed, and charged with all his strength. Suddenly, the keel sailboat became faster and faster. The pursuers behind him were all reduced to dust, and they could only yell and curse from a distance.

At sunset, the two rushed out of the South China Sea and continued forward without rest, entering the Jingzhou area.

Continuing on the road, they flew for a day and a night, crossed the Cape of Good Hope, and arrived at the Minjiang River. The two of them were a little tired. The most important thing was that Gu Lun Qiwen woke up. The three of them decided to stay in Shimen City on the Minjiang River. , have a night's rest.

In Shimen City, Ye Han took them to stay here for one night. This place was the home of the Minjiang Sect, which was a middle-level sect with eight hundred sects and was one of the major sects in Jingzhou.

The three of them rented a private courtyard here and didn't want to be too busy. They just rested for one night and hurried on the next day.

In this way, the three of them moved forward, diagonally across the Hongyuan Mountains, through the Sahara Desert, and finally reached Beihai and left Jingzhou.

The closer they got to their hometown, the more anxious the three of them became. They could not wait to accelerate the keel sailboat to the fastest speed. They crossed the Beihai and entered Gunzhou. They had already set foot in their hometown.

After flying over the top of Tianchi, crossing the Yandang Plain, and crossing the Qilian Mountains, finally in the afternoon of this day, a huge lake appeared in front of everyone in the distance. In the center of the lake was a pyramid-shaped building, which was Xiling.

Suddenly the three of them were extremely excited, they were home, they were home. The wanderer who had gone out finally came back. Yu Zecheng brought the keel sailboat close to the west ridge and stopped. The three of them got off the sailboat one after another and wandered around on the west ridge.

It turned out that all the buildings of the six sects above the West Ridge were destroyed in the collapse. Now they have been rebuilt, but they are no longer as luxurious as before.

Yu Zecheng and three others were walking here. There were several disciples of the six sects who had been in the Qi refining period guarding here. When they saw Yu Zecheng's speeding car and the three people's sword control, they all immediately stayed away from each other.

The three of them walked for a while, and Cheng Lan said:

"Two brothers, let's say goodbye. My hometown is in Qingguo. I want to go there, so we will go our separate ways. Let's contact each other with flying swords. In a hundred days, we will meet here and return to our master."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"One hundred days, okay, we will meet here then."

Cheng Lan nodded and said:

"I sent Brother Zizhuang's things along the way. We'll say goodbye and see you again in a hundred days."

After saying that, Cheng Lan stood up with his sword and flew towards the distance. Yu Zecheng watched him disappear and said to Gu Lun Qi Wen:

"Qi Wen, let's go too. We're not far away. Let's fly with our swords. At first you and I could only walk, but now we can finally be proud and fly with our swords."

Gu Lun Qi Wen nodded, and the two stood up with their swords and flew towards the Gu Lun family's village. After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Gu Lun Qi Wen lowered his sword light and landed in a wilderness valley, heading towards a He knelt down and said:

"This is where we met the Three Heroes of Purple Ridge. It was here that my father blew himself up."

After saying this, Gu Lun Qi Wen took out three incense sticks, lit them, and started to bow down. Suddenly he started crying loudly.

"Father, your son is finally back. Your son has established his foundation. Not only has he established his foundation, but he will also have a golden elixir and an embryo in the future. He has lived up to your expectations. Father, are you okay over there? Your son is here to see you. Although your son has also taken the old path of the Gulun family, I want to walk out an extremely bright golden road...." Gulun Qiwen was crying here, and Yu Zecheng couldn't help but sigh with him. Among them, Gulun Qiwen paid the most to achieve today's achievements. Looking at the ancient wasteland in the distance, thinking about the battle between the three heroes of Ziling here, it seemed like yesterday, which made people sigh. Gulun Qiwen cried for a while, stood up, and said calmly: "From now on, I, Gulun Qiwen, will only bleed, not cry. Uncle Yu, let's go." Yu Zecheng nodded, and the two flew up on their swords and flew towards the Gulun Barbarian Village. It used to take many days to walk, but now it can be reached in an instant. The primordial forest that was so terrifying before was now like a thatched field to the two of them. The two flew through it with their swords, and their auras were released. Suddenly, all kinds of poisonous creatures and thousands of monsters were silent. Based on their intuition, they knew that this terrifying sword energy was not something they could provoke.

In less than an hour, the two of them approached the Gulun Barbarian Village. Gulun Qiwen flew faster and faster, and they were about to reach the Barbarian Village. A long roar resounded through the clouds, shocking the world.

Suddenly, a cloud of insects rose in the Barbarian Village, but there were much fewer than before. One person shouted:

"Which master was here?"

The voice was Gulun Wangyue. Gulun Qiwen shouted:

"Second uncle, I'm back, I'm Gulun Qiwen back."

The Barbarian Village was boiling, and Gulun Wangyue looked at Gulun Qiwen with tears in his eyes. In an instant, they all hugged each other and everyone began to cry.

Yu Zecheng landed in the barbarian village and wanted to leave immediately, but Gulun Qiwen and Gulun Wangyue tried to stop him. Now the sun has set, the city gates are closed, and everyone is resting. It is inconvenient to go home in the middle of the night. Tomorrow morning is the right time to go back. It has been so many years, so there is no need to rush.

Yu Zecheng thought so and stayed here overnight. There was a grand bonfire party in the evening, and everyone celebrated.

At this time, Yu Zecheng found that there were many more children in the Gulun family. Gulun Wangyue explained: "Brother Yu, since Datianqing, you were taken away by Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Shuiyun Sect has sent three fetal breathing disciples here every year to help us protect our homeland. Until five years ago, the war was tense, and then they stopped sending disciples. They didn't have much entertainment here, so our Gulun family had many outstanding descendants." Yu Zecheng laughed. At this time, a beautiful young woman came to Yu Zecheng and said: "Brother Zecheng, do you still remember me?" It was Gulun Qiwen's sister. The girl back then had not seen each other for thirteen years. She had become a plump young woman. Yu Zecheng was her first man. When Yu Zecheng saw her, he thought of what she said when they parted: "I, I don't want this. I still want to hear the ballad you sang that night." The soft voice sounded like yesterday's words, but Yu Zecheng was still the handsome young man back then, and the girl had turned into a young woman with messy hair and half-hidden breasts. If it were another ten years or a hundred years later, it would be just a big dream. Yu Zecheng asked:

"Where is your aunt?"

She bowed her head and said:

"Four years ago, my aunt went out hunting and was attacked by a wild beast. She died without being saved."

Yu Zecheng sighed, her face was gone. The peach blossoms were still smiling in the spring breeze. The aunt with such a graceful demeanor died just like that. Little sister Gulun continued:

"Brother Zecheng, please play another song for us. My aunt and I both like your ballad very much. She was still reciting your ballad when she died."

Yu Zecheng nodded, took out the huqin, adjusted the scale, and returned to the old place by the campfire thirteen years later. Everything seemed like a dream. Yu Zecheng thought for a moment, then began to play, and then slowly sang the song "Yu Lin Ling" written by the great poet Liu Yong three hundred years ago:

"The cicadas are crying sadly, facing the long pavilion in the evening, the sudden rain has just stopped. I have no mood to drink in the tent in the capital, I am reluctant to leave, the orchid boat is broken. Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in our eyes, we are speechless. Thinking of the thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Since ancient times, people have been sad about separation, and it is even more unbearable to be lonely in the autumn festival. Where will I wake up from the wine tonight? Willow bank, morning breeze and waning moon. After so many years, the good times and beautiful scenery should be empty. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell them to?"

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480 extra chapters, I have something to do today, the 500 extra chapters may be updated later.