Chapter 68 (1/2)
There were 64 cities in Liuyun Dynasty, which were divided into five provinces. There were 14 cities in the northwest province where Xifeng City was located, and Heishui city was the central city.
This is also why the five Wufu selected Heishui city as the site of Wufu selection.
As the sun sets, Blackwater city is gradually shrouded in darkness.
In a quiet courtyard.
Chu Xingyun stood still, gazing at the baiyangdan in his hand for a long time. As soon as he looked up, his eyes were determined.
”As long as I have Chu Xingyun, you can't think of peace in Jiuhan palace. I don't care whether you are a thousand year old sect or a reclusive giant. When I have enough strength, I will destroy the thousand year old orthodoxy of Jiuhan palace.”
Looking at the bright full moon, Chu Xingyun made a solemn oath. His hatred for Jiuhan palace is hard to clear even if he empties all the waters of the world. He must revenge today.
But as soon as the voice was spoken, Chu Xingyun's mind could not help but emerge scenes of the day.
Living a life again, Chu Xingyun has a thousand years' memory that others can't imagine. Given enough time, Chu Xingyun is confident that he can surpass the previous life and become a real emperor.
But all of these need the precipitation of resources and time.
Without these two premises, he had the means against heaven, but he could not bring it into play. At best, he was a genius, and his strength was much better than that of the same level of martial arts.
Once facing Lin Bingli, a strong man in the heaven and spirit realm, he has no power to fight back. Even his own life can not be controlled, and he has to be kneaded by others at will.
Just one Lin Bingli, it's all the same, let alone the whole nine cold palace.
According to Chu Xingyun's thought, most of the strength of the master of Jiuhan palace has already stepped into the realm of yin and Yang. Yuanhai transformed into yin and Yang, and gradually began to understand the power of will.
Such a strong person, has been exposed to the true meaning of martial arts, it is difficult to kill it.
Thinking of these things, Chu Xingyun's eyes sank and kept pondering in his mind. Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes. It seemed that he had thought of something. The whole person jumped up and said with ecstasy: ”how can I forget this? Now, it is a thousand years ago that I fell, not the era of my fall!”
Chu Xingyun's voice was full of excitement, and his thoughts began to spin like a whirlpool, flashing past familiar figures.
Before long, a figure appeared in his mind.
The man was an old man. He was very old. The wrinkles on his face were as deep as gullies, and even his eyes were deeply sunken. But his eyes, like hawks and falcons, seemed to be able to see through some of them.
This old man, called Lin Tianchong, is a legendary strong man, known as thunder Eagle emperor.
Lin Tianchong is a monk from Liuyun Dynasty. He never joined any forces. When he became famous, Chu Xingyun just stepped into the practice. So he heard a lot of rumors about him.
Different from Chu Xingyun, Lin Tianchong's path of practice is full of thorns and twists and turns. He is unsociable in nature and never likes to be close to others. He has no master or master. His practice depends entirely on his own exploration.
Because of this, Lin Tianchong's body has countless hidden injuries. Even if he finally completed the nirvana of nine robberies and became a powerful emperor of Wu, he could not get rid of the pain, but became more serious.