Chapter 100 Song Fanjing and Ruan Xiuxiu saw the abyss shaking and decided to stop the fighting; the final reincarnation of 'Song Chaixin' began!
Black Mountain City, Yunluan Dojo.

Pei Luye held up that innocent white face, held a communication jade talisman in his hand, pursed his lips and frowned.

Sitting opposite her was Ning Xiu, a true disciple of Cui Chan, the elder of the 'Demon Locking Forest', who was in charge of one of the three major sects in Yunluan Mountain.

At this time, he was similar to Pei Luye.

Ning Xiu, who had reached the second peak of the Free and Easy Realm and was sent by his master Cui Chan to gain experience as a disciple of the sect, also frowned with a gloomy look.

"The master has sent a message asking you and me to stay at Black Mountain. Do not turn back and wait for news."

"If something goes wrong, it's over."

"Immediately, I gathered the promising 'Fire Seeds' in the Dojo and moved them to other states to avoid disaster."

"Junior sister, the sect is in danger, do you think we should do it?"

The talisman was originally made of spiritual ore, spiritual source and spiritual crystal produced by the "Dongtian", and can be called "clairvoyance and super hearing".

Not only can it transmit messages, but it can also be used to get a glimpse of situations thousands of miles away.

However, the talismans used by the major sects today are all made from the "secondary spiritual ore" that was once migrated from these spiritual sources and spiritual crystals and diluted.

Therefore, the only ability left is "transmitting messages over a thousand miles", but the ability "seeing things over a thousand miles" is gone.

Song Fanjing knocked on Yunluan Mountain.

One person overwhelmed hundreds of disciples of the Yunluan Taoist sect. With the joint efforts of two generations of sword masters, they set up the "Yunluan Demon Subduing and Evil Killing Array" and barely fought back. For several days in a row, the situation was in a stalemate.

As a result, the two true leaders who received the message in the Yunluan Taoist Temple were frowning, and their hearts had already sunk to the bottom.

Just as the two of them were frowning and silent.

The abyss of sky outside the Black Mountain suddenly shook.

The phantom of a bronze palace suddenly emerged from the boundless abyss.

At the same time, the entire Black Mountain was covered with a thin layer of "fog", making it difficult to see clearly.

"That's it!" Ning Xiu looked out the window, his expression shocked.

At the same time, there was also a faint commotion heard in the Yunluan Dojo.

"The abyss of heaven is shaking," Pei Luye thought thoughtfully.

Before she went down the mountain.

I heard it from her master Ruan Xiuxiu.

If there is any movement in the bronze palace under the abyss,
No matter what the situation is.

Tell her everything.

Otherwise, even if she, Pei Luye, was his direct disciple, she was also the only disciple who passed on the real master's mantle after coming out of seclusion and breaking through the fourth step.

Same thing, expelled from the sect!

But now Yunluan Mountain
It happened that the battle with the former "traitorous demon king" was earth-shattering.

If the Master is distracted because of the message, wouldn't that be a crime worthy of death?
For a moment, both of them hesitated.

I was thinking, should I send this message through a messenger?
In the outer city of Heishan, there is a private room in a teahouse or tavern close to the inner city.

Recently, traces of demons have been appearing one after another, leading to constant rumors and making everyone in the outer city gloomy and depressed, and even business has been affected to a great extent.

However, it had no effect on the girl in the apricot skirt who was enjoying the meal and squinting her fox eyes.

"Where are we going to play tomorrow?"

Su Yue had come with the mission of Aunt Song, who had raised her like her biological mother, to investigate whether there was any unusual movement in Black Mountain Abyss.

At this moment, I was gnawing on a sauce-flavored chicken leg with my cheek in my hand, my thoughts flying away.

Next to her, there was a lacquer fan with a "white fox" pattern, a "red makeup paper-cut" that looked 70% like her, and a pair of small red lanterns with wicks.
I've been here for almost a month.

Su Yue had been living in the open air, staring at the Black Mountain Abyss for several days. Her eyes were almost sore from staring, but she still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Originally, Su Yue followed the instructions left by Song Fanjing and walked all the way here. She was honest and simply wanted to complete the task assigned to her by "Aunt Song". She had a simple mind and did not think about anything else.

In addition, she had long been accustomed to this harsh atmosphere in the snow-capped mountains all year round, and had lived there for many years.

Originally, I didn't think there was anything wrong.

At most, it's just curiosity. Although the orderly society of Dazhao also puts "martial arts first", it is much more novel and interesting compared to the barbaric laws of the "tribes and demon veins" in the northwest wilderness.

until
By chance, out of curiosity, she picked up a hunter's bag that had just been eaten by a monster, leaving only bones. After seeing some new and strange things that she had never seen or tasted before,
They couldn't stop themselves and went straight into this "Black Mountain City".

Su Yue is a half-demon. She can transform into a human form and also show the characteristics of a demon.

Coupled with his cultivation level that is equivalent to the peak of the second step of martial arts, he is simply a perfect version of Ji Han.

Unless there is a being with a cultivation level far beyond hers, such as Tan Tai Yao who is at the 'peak of Yuan Dan' level, and they are in close proximity and watching closely.

Otherwise, anyone who comes and looks at her appearance will just think that she is a young lady who is ignorant of the world.

Even though Black Mountain City is poor and remote, it is still a big city with millions of households. For Su Yue who came out of the mountains, the temptation is naturally extraordinary.

She is a person who follows rules, because Song Fanjing has always taught her not to be like a "demon" and to use popularity as the basis for entering the Tao, so as to avoid having a complicated foundation in the future and making it difficult to make progress.

So after getting a rough understanding of the Dazhao currency, he used his skills to hunt monsters and collect precious medicines. He soon exchanged them for a considerable amount of silver and then began to have fun.

When her appetite was worked up, she ate most of the delicacies on the table and burped with satisfaction.

Suddenly, the earth dragon turned over, shaking the dining table so much that it almost fell over. Su Yue immediately became alert. She had eaten half of the chicken leg and was busy holding it in her mouth. She suddenly glanced out the window and immediately saw
The sky is shaking, and the ancient palace is suspended in the air!
Suddenly, her face changed color.

Instinctively, he gulped and swallowed the food in his mouth.

Then he wiped his mouth, and without hesitation, he patted the bag on his waist with his greasy hands and took out a jade talisman:
"Aunt Song, Aunt Song, the Tianyuan you asked me to stare at moved. It turned over!"

"There is a very large ancient palace. There is already a phantom floating in the air. I wonder if it is about to appear in the world. Do you want to come and see it?"

"I found a lot of delicious and fun things in Dazhao. I'll share half with you when the time comes!"

After Su Yue shared the news with Song Fanjing who was far away in Yunluan Mountain.

He casually threw the talisman back into the package and patted his chest, looking very happy, as if a heavy stone had been lifted from his heart.

The next moment, he rang the bell on the table, called the servant, and ordered another plate of braised chicken legs in sauce. He rubbed his hands, and his eyes were curved like crescent moons.

Aunt Song just told her to keep an eye on it and didn't say what to do.

The remaining time
Of course, eat and play happily!

Yunluan Mountain.

For several days, using the royal blood magical power of the 'Snow Mountain Black Fox', Song Fanjing forcibly suppressed this Taoist sect that separated Wutong and Southern Shu.

As a result, the vast formation was shattered into several tiny cracks.

It looks like it won't be long before the 'flaw' is revealed.

The previous sword master, Song Yuan, was polishing his magic sword on the whetstone, staring at the shadow of 'Song Fanjing' with a pair of cold brows. He had not spoken to her even once in the past few days.

Ruan Xiuxiu, wearing a goose yellow dress and carrying Yunluan on her back, frowned as she looked at the disciples all over the mountain, and then looked at the Sword Master Song who was known as the man who "killed his own relatives for the sake of justice" in the past. Her mind was filled with complex emotions.

If that series of 'accidents' hadn't happened that year.
Now Song Fanjing is facing off with weapons.

Will it become the pride of the entire Yunluan Mountain?

But it's a pity.

There are no ifs in this world.

They are destined to be enemies.

Instead of 'three true masters from one family', in the future it will surely become a transcendent force second only to those 'founding sects' and 'Wu Hou family', becoming the Aquarius State, and second only to the former 'Great Wall to suppress demons'.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xiuxiu closed her eyes slightly, calmed her mind, and waited quietly for the final decisive battle to come.

Song Fanjing wants to kill Song Yuan.

but.
From Ruan Xiuxiu's perspective, even if Song Yuan wanted to kill Song Fanjing for the sake of justice, he had indeed used her mother's 'Xuanhu Xuanxue' as a medicine to build his 'fourth step' supreme foundation, which is indisputable.

She had some complaints about his character.

But Ruan Xiuxiu's master, Cui Chan's master, the teacher of so many people, the three elders of "Guanjian Forest", "Suoyao Forest" and "Yunluanyuan".
They all died in that 'rebellion of monsters' and the vast disaster that the Fox Ancestor brought across the mountains from the Great Snow Mountain in the northwest!
She has no reason.

Standing beside Song Fanjing, he drew his sword towards Song Yuan, the former master of the Yunluan Sword!

"The Yunluan Demon-Subduing and Evil-Slaying Formation is estimated to be able to hold out for another three to five days."

"After such a long time, I still don't know if there is a fourth-step person in Shenjing, from Tongyezhou soldiers to Baoping."

"Song Fanjing is here alone. If he is defeated by her, according to her temperament, she may not kill people indiscriminately. She may only pursue Song Jianzhu."

"But after not seeing each other for so many years, as the current 'Cloud Luan Sword Master', I have to be responsible for my disciples. I can't bet on her temper to remain the same as it was back then."

"When the formation is broken, all the disciples must be dispersed. I will then sacrifice 'Dao Bing Yunluan', and with the help of Sword Master Song, it may not be possible..."

"We can't keep Song Fanjing in the Demon Locking Forest!"

Ruan Xiuxiu's mind was in a state of confusion, then she slightly opened her eyes, looking directly up at the sky with a fearless look. She turned her wrist and watched Song Fanjing, who was playing games with her in the formation.

After decades of rituals and refinement, the transformed Yunluan Demon-Subduing and Evil-Slaying Formation is no longer the paper-like "three-step formation" that was shattered by a slap from the Fox Ancestor of the Great Snow Mountain.

Now, even if we come to the fourth step, let alone breaking it, we will be trapped in this situation of 'sword energy from all directions, ambushes and killings everywhere'. If we are not careful, we will end up dead!
Can.
Who knew that Song Fanjing's body was so domineering!

Even if we go one step further, those people in Dazhao Shenjing who were given the title of 'Wu Hou'.
I'm afraid I'm just on par with her!

If the great men who founded the country and the giants of the three religions do not come out, who can compete with them?
Ruan Xiuxiu was stunned.

Suddenly, Song Fanjing's attack, which was originally to "gather the energy of heaven and earth and rain down his palms", suddenly stopped for no reason.

Then, he stared at the direction of the former "Black Mountain City" for a long while.
Then he looked at Song Yuan deeply, his eyes revealing the intention of "making a choice".

Followed by,

He actually stopped his magical power that was like a violent storm and would not stop until Yunluan was broken. Instead, his figure flashed across the vast sky, like chasing clouds and catching the moon, and the seven tails of the black fox behind him were pushed to the extreme!

In the blink of an eye.

The figure has disappeared!
Only the surging demonic energy remained at the original place, which lingered for a long time!

"Did the Great Snow Demon King retreat?"

"Could it be that she was exhausted by the demon-suppressing formation jointly organized by Sword Masters Ruan and Song?"

“Hahaha, I was saying, how could someone, by himself, challenge the magnificent Taoist sect ruled by two real masters?!”

In that instant, the disciples and students on Yunluan Mountain breathed a sigh of relief!

Only Song Yuan had a heavy expression on his face, with his brows furrowed for a long time, as if he had not expected this sudden scene to happen.

As for Ruan Xiuxiu, her heart skipped a beat.

Looking in the direction where Song Fanjing left, he had a vague bad premonition, so he took out a jade talisman to contact his disciple 'Pei Luye' and instantly sent a message.

After she waited for a while, the jade talisman became warm and she received a reply. After a brief investigation,
His complexion changed drastically:

"It is indeed the Black Mountain Abyss. The 'Ancient Bronze Palace' that he once mentioned and that only he could see has appeared!"

"Song Fanjing, Song Fanjing, even if you really find his body, can this Sword Master still let you take it away?!"

Ruan Xiuxiu was furious:

"I said that!"

"She might have belonged to you when she was alive, but now she is probably dead. You didn't even bury her body in my Yunluan. Isn't that too much?!"

After saying that, Ruan Xiuxiu did not hesitate, she turned her sword into a rainbow, and then followed closely and flew away!

Only the heavy atmosphere filled the mountain, leaving behind the Yunluan disciples who had just relaxed.

They saw their Lord Sword Master and the Great Snow Demon King, one fleeing and the other chasing.

I really thought I had won a great victory.

So suddenly, there was cheering.

In the superior chamber of Xie Mansion.

The skin feels tight in summer.

Different from the previous two times when he expected to become stronger and have more wonderful encounters, he now understood more and more what this "Book of Reincarnation" represented, so his mood became heavier.

Looking at the first page of a golden book with three big characters "Song Chai Xin" written on it.

He took a deep breath.

Lift it open.

Looking at the words above, my mind is fixed on the scene of [As vigorous as a tiger, young but majestic ——— Song Chai Xin].

That was him more than fifty years ago.

Suppress all demons.

Clear the Black Mountain world.

He rectified the civil service, established the Golden Bell, and promoted the current Black Mountain Guardian 'Chen Zhao' and Wutong Mansion Honored 'Zheng Zizhen'.
Etc., etc!

Finally, he rode out of Black Mountain side by side with Ruan Xiuxiu, wearing a scarlet dress, with his back to the bustling city wall, thus depicting the scene.

And now.

The handwriting belonging to the 'writer' slowly flows out again from solidification.

at the same time.

Ji Xia closed her eyes.

The memory of him belonging to 'Song Chai Xin' starts from when he was cut off in the Black Mountains and goes forward!

already
No longer, it's just a fog.

[At the age of seventeen, you have experienced many hardships in your life. In the end, as a humble half-demon, you have waded out your own path in the muddy swamp! ]

[Going down Yunluan Mountain, Wutong leader, and Black Mountain guarding, every stage, going through it, is full of hardships. 】

【But fortunately, everything is worthwhile. 】

[In just one year, at the age of seventeen, you have already entered the second step of the Huangting cultivation, looking down on the contemporary world, looking forward to the Aquarius! ]

【This year!】

[The Song Fanjing 'Yuan Dan' ceremony of Yunluan Mountain was held, inviting the 'three sects and seven orthodox sects' of Baopingzhou, the 'second-generation families and six prominent families' of Shunan Prefecture and Wutong Prefecture, a total of 18 well-known and prominent figures, to Yunluan Mountain! ]

[At the same time, famous families came in an endless stream, and countless great innate warriors came upon hearing the news! ]

【According to the convention, the 'Yuan Dan Ceremony' has always been known as 'Dan Dian Discussing Martial Arts', looking forward to the young warriors from various families. 】

【That is, at the time of this grand event,】

[Song Chaixin and Ruan Xiuxiu returned to Yunluan Mountain after three days of raiding! ]

[Once again standing before that towering peak that pierces the earth like a giant sword and rises into the sky, I rein in my horse and look up once again. ]

[But this time, you are no longer insignificant, no longer humble, but full of youthful vigor and with your beloved by your side, you feel so ambitious that you feel like a whale swallowing the sea.]

[And now, looking up at this peak again, you just smile and say: "Why did it take thirty years to make this peak bow its head?"]

[“Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west is too long, I only want to seize the day!”]

[“Give me Song Chaixin for another three years,

[No matter how high this peak is, I will call it, so that I can understand the meaning of my Song Chaixin boxing! ”]

(ps: Damn, I posted the wrong chapter, this chapter should be tonight. I have something to do these two days, so I was going to post one chapter tonight, and then send a note asking for leave tomorrow QAQ. I posted it right after I finished writing it. Damn, I was already dissed for my slow update, and now I'm going to be criticized by the trainee for stopping the chapter, really.)
(After I finish posting the single chapter tomorrow, I will update the daily ten thousand words. In addition, I just happened to sort out the plot. The next part will connect all the realities of the first volume, and connect to the second volume 'Hunt the Demon Lord' and 'Kill the Stubborn and Return the Chariot, Don't Ask for the Marquis of the Altar'. You said I was a eunuch and that I was going to collapse. Damn it, I have been writing this way for 800 years. Four hundred thousand words? I haven't even expanded the length, so don't be pessimistic, and don't worry about me. I haven't even used up one-third of the original outline.)
(End of this chapter)