"Is this mother's sword?"
Unlike Yan Fufeng's stunned expression,
Ye Liuyun looked ahead in a daze.
On a rock not far away.
A long sword was standing on a rock.
Although it was still hidden in the scabbard,
Even so, from afar, one could still feel the sharp sword aura.
"Senior Xu Miaoyin was once the goal of all sword xiu in the world!”
At this moment, Yan Fufeng had already adjusted his state of mind.
Looking at the sword on the rock,
He couldn't help but sigh.
"It is said that this Autumn Wind Mountain Forest was once an ordinary long sword. However, under Xu Miaoyin's daily cultivation, it has become the world's best spiritual sword! However, this is only a rumor. As for the specifics, I don't know!”
In fact,
There were many rumors about this Autumn Wind Mountain Forest.
After all, Xu Miaoyin was once the top swordsman in the world.
A rare land sword immortal!
His sword was also respected by countless people!
“，，，”
Ye Liuyun did not reply.
He was still looking at the sword on the rock in a daze.
Autumn Wind Mountain Forest! It was the name of the sword!
"Mother!"
A murmur!
The others would only feel a sharp sword aura from this sword.
But only Ye Liuyun,
All he could feel was the gentle breeze.
Just like in the past, those gentle and loving eyes.
Gradually, Ye Liuyun's gaze turned from reminiscence to determination.
"Mother's sword cannot be left here for others to admire!”
Then, he said,
Ye Liuyun started walking towards the autumn wind forest.
"You…"
Was he that brave?
Yan Fufeng still wanted to say something.
But before he could finish,
He only felt his vision blur. The figure of the old heavenly master, Zhang Zhiwei,
He suddenly appeared in front of Yan Fufeng.
At the same time, he stopped the other party.
She said with a smile,
"It's better not to stop His Highness. In this world, no one can stop His Highness!”
“，，，”
The sudden appearance of the old heavenly master made Yan Fufeng take a few steps back.
"You!"
He looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who he had thought was ordinary, in shock.
What's with this speed!
The old heavenly master still had a faint smile on his face.
He only stopped Yan Fufeng's footsteps and did not intend to do anything to him.
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"Mother!"
At this moment…
Ye Liuyun had already arrived in front of the autumn wind forest.
The gentle sword aura seemed even more intimate.
For a moment,
Ye Liuyun's gaze became a little absent-minded.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and aim it at the Autumn Wind Mountain Forest.
"I'm here to bring you home! Mother!"
Perhaps even Ye Liuyun did not notice it.
Her tears had already flowed down uncontrollably.
"Ugh!"
He looked at Ye Liuyun, who was about to pick up the autumn wind forest.
Yan Fufeng felt that he still had to say something.
"If the autumn wind mountain forest is passive, the Dao Sect will definitely sense it! When the time comes..."
At that time…
Even the four heavenly masters of the Taoist sect would probably take action.
However, he had to admit,
Before Yan Fufeng could voice his worries, he said,
The old heavenly master, Zhang Zhiwei, smiled and asked,
"So what?"
Regardless of whether the Taoist Faction sensed something or whether they were all mobilized,
So what?
“，，，”
This casual question made Yan Fufeng completely speechless.
There was no way to refute him.
However, he had to admit,
What is your confidence in provoking the Taoist Faction like this?
He did not understand!
Yan Fufeng really didn't understand.
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"Weng weng weng!"
Right at this moment,
It was as if he had sensed Ye Liuyun's presence.
A series of sword cries suddenly sounded from the autumn wind forest on the rock, and a dangerous sword aura swept up in the surroundings.
However, Ye Liuyun, who was facing the autumn wind, would be deliberately avoided by these sword attacks.
"Even though you're no longer here, are you still protecting me? Mother!"
Looking around, Ye Liuyun's gaze was lost as he brushed past the sword aura that passed by him.
She didn't know what she was thinking.
At the same time,
Over at the Dao Sect's main hall.
All the disciples of the Dao Sect were gathered here.
Daoist Wuchen originally wanted to explain the matter of the lightning tribulation and then let all the disciples leave.
However, he had to admit,
She was halfway through her sentence.
"Weng weng weng!"
A sword chime suddenly rang out,
Daoist Wuchen, Daoist Wubei, and the other four heavenly masters were all stunned for a moment.
As if he had thought of something, he said,
They all looked in one direction.
"Autumn Wind Mountain Forest!"
They had only seen this familiar sword aura from one person and one sword.
Xu Miaoyin's autumn wind forest!
Something must have happened to the sword.
Without any hesitation, he quickly flew away.
Only all the Dao Sect disciples were left behind, looking at each other.
He still did not know what was going on.
，，，
"Weng weng weng!"
On Ye Liuyun's side, the sound of the sword was getting softer and softer.
The autumn wind blows, the mountain forest flies up automatically,
It slowly floated in front of Ye Liuyun.
Without waiting for Ye Liuyun to make a move,
Around the autumn wind forest, a faint light suddenly floated up.
Xu Miaoyin's figure slowly appeared.
"Mother!"
Ye Liuyun was stunned.
"Ah, this!"
Even Yan Fufeng was stunned.
He really didn't expect such a thing to happen!
"The power of longing?"
The Celestial Realm old heavenly master, on the other hand, sensed something.
The power of longing was stored in this sword.
Just to see her son one last time.
What a great power!
，，，
"Yun 'er! You've grown up!"
The gentle voice made Ye Liuyun's tears start to fall uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
If it wasn't for giving birth to her,
Mother would not die from exhaustion.
At this moment…
Ye Liuyun cried like a child.
"Yun 'er!"
Looking at Ye Liuyun,
Xu Miaoyin's shadow smiled gently,
He slowly floated over and cupped Ye Liuyun's face with both hands.
Although it was just a shadow, although it couldn't be touched…
However, Ye Liuyun seemed to be able to feel that familiar aura.
He raised his head and looked at Xu Miaoyin.
"Mother! I miss you so much!"
"Yun 'er!"
Xu Miaoyin looked at Ye Liuyun for a while, her eyes full of longing and reluctance.
"If possible, mother really wants to see you grow up!”
The power of longing was great, but it was also short-lived.
In just a short while,
Xu Miaoyin's shadow slowly dissipated.
"No, I can't! No!"
Ye Liuyun shook his head in disbelief.
He reached out to grab it, but he could only grab a pile of light.
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