These words were like a bell ringing in Zhao Yu's heart. Li Hanyi's expression changed slightly, but the way she looked at Mu Feng became even more hateful and cold.
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Time went back.
"Your name will be Zhao Yuzhen from now on, and you will also be my personal disciple!”
An ignorant child was brought to Qingcheng Mountain by six Taoist masters to be raised and taught. At the age of three, he was taken in as the last disciple of Hierarch Lu Suzhen. At the age of six, he learned the strength of a dragon and elephant. At the age of eleven, he began to study the Infinite Sword Technique.
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At the age of fifteen, he had already entered the Remote Sky Realm. He carved a sword out of peach wood and buried it underground. The entire courtyard was like spring all year round. It was also in this year that he met the woman who still haunted him until now.
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"Yu Zhen, you will definitely be the pride of my Qingcheng Mountain in the future!”
"Yuzhen, remember, remember not to leave the mountain.
If you go down the mountain, you will be trapped in the wild, and your blood will be spilled thousands of miles away. The entire Beili will be in a bloody storm because of you, and you will even kill yourself. Remember this!
I have fulfilled my wish. I will leave Qingcheng Mountain to you in the future!”
A sage-like old Taoist with an old face said his last wish.
Twenty years had passed, and the swaddled child had turned into a handsome youth. At the age of twenty-two, he became the youngest sect leader since the founding of Qingcheng Mountain, and his cultivation had also entered the Great Sky Realm.
Time flew by, and five years had passed. During these five years, he had spent his time in endless longing. Tonight, for the figure in his heart, he resolutely walked down Qingcheng Mountain!
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Images flooded Zhao Yu's mind. He was born to shoulder the burden of Qingcheng Mountain, and he could only spend his life on Qingcheng Mountain.
"Alright, I promise you!"
After his memories disappeared, his tone was extremely firm. This time, he only wanted to leave no regrets.
"Yu Zhen, as the Sect Leader of Qingcheng Mountain, you can't die for me.
I don't need you to save me!"
Li Han Yi's eyes were hazy. She was really happy to meet someone who was willing to die for her, but he shouldn't die like this, or she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
"Please keep your word. As long as you let Han Yi leave, I will immediately commit suicide in front of you!”
Zhao Yu turned a deaf ear to Li Hanyi's words and stared at Mu Feng.
"What a touching scene. Daoist Zhao's deep emotions really make me admire him.
As the saying goes, it is better to tear down ten temples than to ruin a marriage! I was originally kind, and I really couldn't bear to let you two lovers be separated by Yin and Yang as soon as you met.
How about this, I'll make a secret deal with Taoist Master Zhao. You'll exchange the tokens of the Four Guardians of the Apocalypse for Li Han Yi.
As long as you fulfill my request, I will return Li Han Yi to you in one piece and let you two live the life of a celestial couple!”
Mu Feng's lips curled up under the mask. His voice was hoarse as he looked at Zhao Yu calmly.
"Good! I agree."
This was destined to be a bloody condition, but Zhao Yu had no other choice.
"Sword Immortal Li, you should be able to hand over the Azure Dragon Token in your hand now, right? This way, Daoist Priest Zhao only needs to take out three pieces to exchange for you!”
"Yu Zhen, don't agree to his request. The token is of great importance. If it falls into this person's hands, the consequences will be unimaginable!”
When Li Hanyi heard Mu Feng's request, his expression changed drastically. Once the four tokens fell into the hands of the Snow Wind Pavilion, he would be able to command 600,000 Langya Army soldiers. Who knew what would happen then?
"How noisy!"
Instantly, the world turned pale, and one could hear a pin drop.
As Mu Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand.
A thin man in grey clothes and a bamboo hat appeared above Li Han Yi.
The appearance of this person made Zhao Yu Zhen and Li Hanyi's pupils shrink. At this moment, they felt that the entire world was oppressing them, from their minds to their bodies, from the inside out.
The endless sense of suffocation made the two of them unable to move at all. In front of this person, they were as weak as ants. This person could decide their life and death with a single thought.
Li Han Yi was even more horrified to find that she was like a stiff driftwood, floating uncontrollably towards the figure in the sky.
"Taoist Master Zhao, I will take Li Han Yi with me for ten days.
After you get the token, come to the Snow Pavilion branch in Wushuang City to exchange for Li Han Yi!”
Screech!
Eagle Cry Nine Heavens.
Suddenly.
A domineering white Dragonhawk flapped its wings and flew over Zhao Yu's head.
His body was like a breeze, and his shadow was like a ghost.
Mu Feng, Li Han Yi, and the figure wearing the bamboo hat had already disappeared.
Only Zhao Yuzhen, who had a gloomy expression on his face, and the twenty thousand Yun Meng soldiers, who were neatly arranged outside the manor, were left.
Within the Lei Manor, the 10,000 soldiers of the Clouddream Army had also died tragically under the butcher's knife of the Snow Moon Pavilion.
None of the 44 Grandmasters were missing, and only a few were slightly injured.
Corpses were strewn all over the manor, and blood flowed like a river. The smell of blood could be clearly heard within a radius of ten miles.
After that, a raging fire burned the entire Lei Manor in the Southwest Road.
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The next day!
The weather was warm and the air fresh.
The weather was originally pleasant, but today, the hearts of all the major factions in the Southwest Road were shrouded in a layer of haze.
The Lei Family had been exterminated!
In the entire Jianghu of Beili, the overall strength of the Lei Family could be ranked in the top ten. However, such a force was wiped out overnight. How could this not be shocking?
Although several forces had heard that the Snow Wind Pavilion was going to attack the Lei family yesterday, this was just a groundless rumor.
It was only today when they heard the report from the scouts that they broke out in cold sweat and trembled.
Ten thousand soldiers of the Yunmeng Army had died, and the three heroes of the Lei Family had all died. The once magnificent and ancient Lei Family Residence had become a black land of charred corpses.
No one from the Lei family survived.
He had also heard that Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Han Yi had returned to the Lei Family, but his whereabouts were still unknown.
The terror of the Snow Wind Pavilion once again terrified all the forces.
Three Yaotian, one Sword Immortal, and thirty thousand Cloud Dream Army soldiers.
However, they still could not avoid the disaster of extermination.
This refreshed many people's understanding of the strength of the Snow Wind Pavilion.
After all, only a few people had seen the strength of the Snow Wind Pavilion Puppet Servant.
Although the Snow Wind Pavilion was also famous for its wanton slaughter in the countries of Khotan and Spitfire, they were all small forces and could not be compared to the Lei family.
The Puppet Servants of the Blizzard Pavilion basically never fought in the missions they accepted. The rumors of their terrifying strength in the martial arts world also originated from the rumors of Khotan.
He had only seen a few people.
The extermination of the Lei Family this time truly made them feel fear in their hearts.
If their enemy hired the Snow Wind Pavilion to kill them, then they could only wait to be killed.
The extermination of the Lei Family caused a different light to shine in the eyes of many small and medium-sized forces on the Southwest Road.
There were two sides to everything.
Although they couldn't afford to offend the Snow Wind Pavilion, if they could serve under it, who would dare to provoke them?
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