Fengyunlu

This unique skill has been passed down through countless generations, year after year, yet no one has ever been able to master it. Outsiders simply believe the Sword Hidden Sect's martial arts are mythical, and all the stories surrounding it are nothing more than baseless gossip. Even within the sect, most disciples have forgotten such a miraculous skill even existed.

It's understandable that the younger generation didn't know. After all, this martial art was so profound and unfathomable that even the living ancestors had never witnessed its peak, let alone these younger generations. However, starting with Bo Liangzi's generation, his brothers, uncles, and other seniors—more than a dozen of them—never dared to forget the unique skills and ancestral teachings of their predecessors. Throughout their lives, they valued this martial art more than their own lives. Even if the sect was gone, the inheritance of the master's unique skills would never be broken.

Because of this, when Bo Liangzi found Mingtai, returned to the ancestral temple, and told him everything in detail, the ancestor Jianchi was worried that something might go wrong. He had not left Canshan for hundreds of years, and for the first time in his life, he ran to the mortal world, secretly protecting Mingtai and acting as his bodyguard.

It was also because of him that Cui Baifa felt at ease to pursue the mysterious figure. Although the figure secretly returned and killed the whole Ming family, he did not attack Ming Tai. Later, Zhu Chunhua arrived and found that Ming Tai had such a master by his side. She immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking the siblings overseas.

After hearing all this, Mo Wenjian couldn't help but sneer. He thought to himself, the deep love between master and disciple, the sect's morality, and even the entire Xuanmen, are all hypocritical nonsense. They are all for personal gain and don't care about other people's life or death.

In the final analysis, whether it was his master Bo Liangzi, his senior brother Cui Baifa, the ancestor Jianchi, and those fellow disciples who had been unknown behind the scenes, even Zhu Chunhua who came later, and the old friend Luo Hongchen who happened to pass by and taught him the way of Changli, and so on, all of them, they just watched someone killing people in front of him for the so-called Xuanmen way, and the so-called difficulties that they were unwilling to say, but they were indifferent and did not take any action. Even after many years, they refused to reveal the truth. If it had not been asked, I am afraid this matter would never have been resolved.

The master and disciple fell out because of this. Mo Wenjian betrayed his master and claimed that he was looking for that mysterious person. In fact, he was already possessed by inner demons and regarded all the Xuanmen in the world as worthless and no longer took them seriously.

From then on, the world gained a new malevolent star. No matter who he encountered, as long as they were from the Xuanmen sect, whether they were from the righteous or evil sects, even the imperial court or the royal family, if they violated morality and were caught by him, he would kill them without any explanation. His methods were extremely ruthless, leaving no one alive, no one's body intact, and even the soul was not spared. He would dispel those who were killed and pulverize those who were killed. In short, whether it was a wrongful death or a punishment for a traitor, as long as he encountered the murder case involving Mo Wenjian in the mortal world, no one could escape his hands.

The killing along the way shocked the whole world. Bo Liangzi tracked him down several times and tried to stop him. Even Luo Hongchen and others took action one after another. However, Mo Wenjian had achieved great success in his cultivation at that time. He had the power of the human world attached to Qingfeng, and with the help of the Changli Sword, an unparalleled magical weapon, it was not easy to stop him. Even if he could defeat him in a fight, it would be impossible to stop him.

In desperation, even the combined efforts of everyone were unable to stop him, ultimately alerting the Imperial Garden to their presence. Bo Liangzi personally guaranteed his life in exchange for the Imperial Garden's protection. Worried about his inability to respond, the old Grand Tutor Yin Taixu personally carried the Human Emperor Sword and journeyed across the world to chase him down. He also summoned the Azure Dragon and White Tiger Halls for protection. Over thirty Imperial Garden experts, along with Bo Liangzi and his companions, finally stopped him within the vast sea.

That is the place hundreds of miles away from the Qingli Palace where the Zhu Chunhua brothers turned around. It is the legendary desolate city of Suolaoguan, which was affected by the battle between two high-level masters. At that time, there was a tight net in the pass. The old Grand Tutor Yin Taixu used the Human Emperor Sword to break through everything. Nothing could stop him and nothing could destroy him. In addition, the Azure Dragon and White Tiger Halls set up formations, and Bo Liangzi and others rushed to the scene after hearing the news, so Suolaoguan really became a cage.

With such a situation, even Bai Qianyi, the top master of Xuanmen, would find it difficult to do anything. However, Mo Wenjian actually fought back with great force. The human power in his body turned into a green blade and entered Changli Sword. After all, Changli Sword was the top weapon in Lingyan Pavilion. Without Hongzhuang's restraint, even the Human Emperor Sword would find it difficult to stop it. After all, the human power had the same origin. Although Mo Wenjian could not harm the old master's side, he was trapped by Yin Taixu. It would be difficult to stop him without hurting his life and making him a trapped beast.

Speaking of which, Mo Wenjian had once again slipped through a carefully designed trap. While they hadn't caught him, the effort hadn't been in vain. At the last moment, Luo Hongchen made a brilliant appearance, and with just a single sentence, he completely transformed Mo Wenjian. Instead of killing people everywhere, he chose to keep a low profile, as if searching for something particularly important to him.

Luo Hongchen's words were actually quite straightforward, reminding Mo Wenjian that he still had a sister named Mingyue. If he continued to make enemies everywhere, and if he couldn't find Mo Wenjian, those hatreds might shift overseas. Mingyue's cultivation was unfathomable, and Zhu Chunhua was rumored to have suffered a spiritual problem and was nearing death. Without these protective umbrellas, Mo Wenjian would have no sect to rely on, and his temporary prestige wouldn't last long. Without the sect's protection and means, disaster would inevitably strike, and when that happened, his family would grieve, his enemies would rejoice, his parents wouldn't rest in peace in the afterlife, and the ancestors and descendants of the Ming family would suffer as well.

After hearing this, Mo Wenjian vanished completely. Some said he'd gone overseas, others that he'd gone into seclusion to cultivate. Regardless, there had been no news of him for two or three years. The Xuanmen people thought the matter was over, and Bo Liangzi was quite disappointed. All his efforts seemed to have been in vain, and in the end, they ended up parting ways as master and disciple.

However, just half a month later, shocking news arrived from overseas. It was said that Mo Wenjian, while flying, unexpectedly encountered a master from Overseas Kunlun on a deserted island. For unknown reasons, the two engaged in a brawl. Zhu Chunhua unleashed her ultimate skills in just three moves, and Mo Wenjian countered with a single, cold sword strike, ultimately piercing Zhu Chunhua's body. Afterward, the two ceased fighting, and Mo Wenjian departed wounded, while the Overseas Kunlun master also returned.

The news itself wasn't too shocking, but what was shocking was that when it arrived, Bo Liangzi had just learned that Zhu Chunhua from Kunlun had passed away half a day earlier. A lifetime of heartache was finally resolved. Bo Liangzi was a bit stunned at the time. He had just heard the news, and then he heard the rumor echoing in his ears.

Bo Liangzi knew Mo Wenjian, his personal disciple, intimately. Even though Mo Wenjian's cultivation was already high, Bo Liangzi believed he was no match for Zhu Chunhua, let alone seriously injure him. This was because Mo Wenjian's cultivation and mind were immature between his two encounters with Zhu Chunhua. Therefore, while both Mo Wenjian and Zhu Chunhua were injured, the fatal injuries were unlikely to have been inflicted by Mo Wenjian. Therefore, Zhu Chunhua's death two weeks later must have been accompanied by other secrets, perhaps related to events from that past.

Before this speculation could be confirmed, Bo Liangzi received another piece of startling news. Mo Wenjian had suddenly appeared at Luoshen Peak half a day earlier. It wasn't clear if he'd gotten into a fight or encountered danger, but before the Jiuxia Stream opened, he'd actually jumped out from the foot of the mountain, severely wounded. Relying on the protective power of the Changli Sword, he staggered eastward.

After hearing the news, Bo Liangzi set off immediately, regardless of whether it was true or not. He was accompanied by his uncle, Jianchi Laozu. While guarding the ancestral hall's ancestral seat, Jianchi Laozu suddenly felt a tremor and immediately realized that something must have happened to Mo Wenjian. Seeing Bo Liangzi hurriedly leave, he didn't hesitate and rushed over.

Just like that, the uncle and nephew arrived one after another, finally finding the dying Mo Wenjian beside a barren mountain. Changli Sword had disappeared, and Mo Wenjian's meridians were severed. The two Purple God Palaces had been destroyed, and even his Primordial Spirit and Purple Yuan True Qi were gone. Only a last shred of human strength remained, barely keeping his life aflame. It was this last vestige of strength that allowed him to hold on until Bo Liangzi and Patriarch Jianchi arrived.

Unable to delay, Bo Liangzi and his uncle, Jianchi Laozu, took turns using the Jianyin Sect's unique technique, Gu Shen Wusi, to prolong Mo Wenjian's life. As they were close to Canghai at the time, they hurried with Mo Wenjian to Qingli Palace. The Great Emperor Changsheng personally met him, even traveling thousands of miles to use the Changchun Ding to rebuild Mo Wenjian's body. However, Mo Wenjian's foundation had been destroyed, and his condition was critical. Even with Changchun Zhenren's renowned ability to lock lives, facing this situation, without the precious materials of heaven and earth to restore his life, even if he was rescued, he would likely become a fool, unlikely to be revived. Desperate, they looked at each other, shaking their heads, feeling helpless.

At this crucial moment, someone arrived from the far north to seize the sword. They were none other than a group of experts from the humble family. Led by the prisoner himself, the Two Sages of the Clouds, the Lord of the Eight Desolations Banner, and two of the Seven Supreme Kings also arrived. They seemed deeply interested in the Mo Wen Sword's condition and were willing to personally come and fight for it.

The Cat Demon King took the initiative, joining forces with the two Yunzhong Saints and the other three to corner Bo Liangzi. Immediately afterwards, the Killing King Lu Xiao also jumped into the fray, single-handedly blocking the fierce attack of the Sword Pond Patriarch. The Seven Killers in vain cut off the Blood Slaughter Shop, and the Lord of the Eight Desolations attacked left and right. Even the masters of the Qingli Palace joined the fray, but they were still stopped by Lu Xiao and his sword alone.

In the end, only the prisoner and the Great Emperor of Eternal Life were left to confront each other. Changchun Zhenren smiled, as if he had seen through the prisoner's schemes. He knew that the power of the human world was not so easy to obtain, and if he was not careful, he might lose both the wife and the army.

But the prisoner didn't seem to care. He reached out to grab the Mo Wen Sword, but the Great Emperor Changsheng seemed to be deliberately letting him go, and the Mo Wen Sword was easily snatched away by the prisoner. The masters of the Han Clan retreated one after another. Bo Liangzi wanted to chase them, but was stopped by the Great Emperor Changsheng. He told him not to worry, just wait, the Han Clan would naturally release him, and he would meet him in the Netherworld Blood Sea when the time came.

Facing the extremely determined eyes of his old friend, Bo Liangzi suppressed his worries, returned to Canshan to arrange everything, and set out again with Jianchi Laozu. On the Netherworld Blood Sea north of the Northern Frontier, the two immortal traces waited for a full half month, and finally saw a small boat slowly floating over.

Mo Wenjian was safe and sound, but his cultivation was completely gone. Although he was awake, his eyes were empty and lifeless. He no longer had the arrogance and coldness of the past. He was left at the mercy of others and indifferent.

Back at Canshan, Mo Wenjian remained silent throughout the entire process. No one knew his past or future, and no one dared to ask. They simply watched him walk dejectedly into the ancestral temple, where he remained in seclusion from that moment on.

Many years later, the Jianyin Sect was destroyed overnight. Everyone thought that Mo Wenjian was dead, but he actually showed up on Leiming Mountain and joined the Han Sect. He climbed to the top of Hunyuan under the name of Canjian. It seemed that he had touched the realm of immortals, gods, ghosts and demons, leaving everyone on Leiming Mountain helpless. Even Zhou Tian, ​​who was as strong as Lei Gong, could not match him, and Emperor Luo Hongchen could not do anything to him.

Fortunately, the Changli Sword was unexpectedly recovered. Fairy Consort Ah Li had obtained it from nowhere, and after releasing her brother Zhuang Mo, the Changli Sword was reclaimed by Mo Wenjian. Even more fortunately, Luo Hongchen was able to summon Hongzhuang and gave it to Ji Yao. The two worked together in difficult times, casting the Acacia Sword Formation and summoning the evil spirits of the Ling sisters, who were both one and two souls. They trapped everyone and shared their past stories with each other.

The most surprising discovery was that Mo Wenjian was actually Fairy Ji Yao's uncle, revealing the true story of Mingyue, Ji Yao's mother. However, Mo Wenjian's explanation of what happened to her mother was ambiguous, and the Ling sisters were also unclear. Luo Hongchen had investigated for years but had yet to uncover the truth. The only person who might know the truth was probably Mo Wenjian. After all, he had been hiding his identity for so many years, and there must have been a reason for him to remain silent. Perhaps he was searching for the mysterious figure from back then, the mastermind behind everything, the bloody battle between good and evil that has continued to this day, leaving countless people displaced and accumulating hatred.

Is that person still alive? Fairy Ji Yao thought about it and she had guessed some clues from past events. Not to mention the major events of that year, there were entanglements between the two paths. It should not be difficult for that mysterious person to make a plan among them.

Looking at her mother's family being destroyed when she was young, and her uncle's later apprenticeship, these two events seemed unrelated, but the connection between them seemed to have been arranged long ago, and one link after another, proceeding slowly and silently, making Bo Liangzi, Zhu Chunhua, the imprisoned leader of the Hanmen Sect, and even the entire Diyuan and the entire good and evil paths, all caught up in this vortex.

As for the root of all this, until today, no one can see through his motives, nor do they understand why he calculated and planned like this.

Could this person have a grudge against the Jianyin Sect? Or against the entire Xuan Sect? Or perhaps, he was planning something even bigger, a plan so astonishing that it could encompass all the major events in the world...