Chapter 452: The End of Xu Yan's Disaster, the Beginning of Changsheng's Disaster [Ayan has stayed in the mountains for year after year, and has grown from a naive and innocent girl to a gentle and intellectual woman. She has used her frail shoulders to open up a small world called "home" for you at Jianya Xuanfeng.] [Among the Song clan, the crazy Song Yuyan waited for the clavicle bodhisattva calamity, waited for one great calamity after another, but in the end she never got the chance to exchange her life for Xuyan.] [She gave birth to a child for Song Zeqing, and raised him in Xuyan Pavilion, where she had incestuous intercourse with her brother day and night to relieve her loneliness.] 【That year.】 [The illegitimate offspring of the two is already six years old.] 【That year.】 [After recuperating in the mountains for several years, you waited for the outbreak of the Clavicle Bodhisattva Golden Body Tribulation. The subsequent tribulations became more and more severe, and Song Yuyan could not find an opportunity to let Ayan come down the mountain to exchange her life.] [Until the Li family, the wine fairy, was destroyed overnight, until the Donglin Fairy Cliff was destroyed, until everything collapsed. When the giant umbrella that protected humanity from wind and rain fell, Song Yuyan's beautiful dream for a lifetime... was finally completely shattered. ] 【Later on.】

[Ayan carried his sword down the mountain, using his softness to overcome his hardness, trying to prop up a branch for the fallen giant umbrella.] [In this grand world of strife, her power alone is destined to be weak. Countless efforts have only led to repeated failures.] She didn’t give up. [She has been thinking about you and missing you in her heart, longing for the warm embrace that she has only felt once in her life. ] [She is extremely sure that you will come back! ] [After surviving death many times, countless failures were not without gain. The weak A Yan grew up and matured. She understood a truth, that she could not defeat the underworld with her own strength for eternity, and she could only unite all the available forces around her. Even if she failed in the end, she could leave the last seed of incense for humanity. ] [The eighty-second year since the Sword Master transformed into a sword.] [The girls Ayan and Song Yuyan, who were separated in Xuyan Pavilion, finally meet in the human world. ] [“Give me your identity. Everything you had was given to you by me—give it back to me! Otherwise, I will make the truth public and let everyone know…” Song Yuyan, who had fled to Han Valley, smiled madly. ] [Faced with such a threat, A Yan silently raised the immortal sword in his hand. ] [This sword is named——Xu Yan.] [When the vast aura close to the Dharma Realm erupted, Song Yuyan, Song Zeqing standing behind her, and the offspring born from the two finally realized that they had offended someone they shouldn't have offended.] [After decades of living in the sea of ​​blood, the girl Ayan is no longer the weak woman she was back then. Hidden beneath her stunningly beautiful face is a heart that has been tempered by blood and fire thousands of times.] 【One sword.】 [The head of the eldest daughter of the Song family was thrown into the air, and the blood stained the Han Valley. The Song family members who fled with them and did not know the truth, looked at the head with a scarf on its face, and were all stunned.] 【The second sword.】 【Kill his father and destroy his son. 】 [The third sword...] 【She didn't swing it after all.】

[The Song clan members had no idea that they had actually walked through the gates of hell.] [“From today on, I am the real…Song Yuyan. Sister, rest in peace in the underworld.” Ah Yan gently stroked the bloodstained sword blade, muttering to herself.] [It turns out that she already knew everything. ] [After decades of bloodshed, the innocent girl has grown into a swordsman with ruthless means. She can give up everything that belongs to her for the sake of childhood love, but she can never let such a person disgrace the sword in her hand. ] [Jianya Xuanfeng's last sword in the world! ] [This year, A Yan finally became the real Song Yu Yan. She pushed an unknown past into the waves of history.] 【Later time.】 [Song Yuyan opened up Han Valley and lived in Xuyan Pavilion, silently guarding the world and maintaining what might be the last trace of incense inheritance for humanity. At the same time, only a few innocent sons of the Song family were left behind, and the rest were all subtly "sent" to the evil demons of the underworld. ] [After all, that is your mother's clan. She doesn't want to sever this bloodline with her own hands, nor does she want to see any of the Song clan members bring disaster to the world in the future.] [The once ignorant girl finally has her own persistence in her heart. 】 【So far. 】 【The calamity of Xu Yan——End.】 "Xu Yan's calamity, everyone has his own calamity. A Yan, I actually hope you can just exterminate the Song family bloodline..." Song Lin sighed, feeling mixed emotions. I feel a little relieved, but also a little disappointed. The so-called great road is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people can escape one of them. The great fortune of this life has left a trace of incense for the Song family, and there is a reason for that. In the future, he has already destroyed the Song family once, so there is no need for him to take action here. "She has done everything she can. Next, it's my turn to work hard." Song Lin clenched the Hunyuan Golden Essence in his hand. Thereafter. Song Lin practiced hard day and night. It took three days to build the body, seven days to become Gang. After a year of precipitation, he broke through the gate of the God's Mansion with the appearance of thunder and cloud, ate Qi, and communicated with the spirit. In just three months, he had achieved the pinnacle of the God's Mansion and completely revealed his hidden talent. This year. This is the 105th year since the Sword Master transformed into a sword. This year, he was five years old. The terrifying talent deeply shocked Song Yuyan and Han Lier, and made them believe that this was definitely the man of destiny represented by the dim star five years ago. Corresponding to the catastrophe of "Devil Coming to the World", he is the most special person with destiny in this world. He is the last hope of humanity! He is one of the fifty who have escaped. Song Yuyan ordered that all information about Song Lin be strictly sealed, and only told the outside world that the young master of Xuyan Palace was extremely talented, having successfully built his body at the age of just five, and had the qualities of a sword immortal. This deliberately leaked false news temporarily stabilized the people's hearts in Han Gu and eliminated many potential risks.

However, the five-year-old Song Lin suddenly stopped practicing, and every day he just stared at the Hunyuan Golden Essence given by Song Yuyan, as if he could see flowers in it with his eyes. Song Yuyan, who was particularly concerned about Song Lin, remained silent and did not interfere. This is a man of destiny, more special than the five others who were once recognized by the head of Donglin Sect. He is like a person who is born with knowledge and is naturally divine. There was a moment like that. When she secretly observed Song Lin practicing sword, she even thought he was the reincarnation of the Sword King. The incredible talent for swordsmanship, one sword technique after another that had never been seen before and was comparable to the sword of the fifth generation, deeply shocked the heart of the Sword Immortal Xuyan. "Wuming. Who were you in your previous life?" [Spiritual Root: Fifth Generation Holy Spirit·Seven Element Sword Body (49/50)] 【Fortune: 49/50】 【Law (1/1), God (20), Spirit (20), Sword (20), Knife (20)】 "Sword Master's "Three Thousand Swordsmanship Explanation" is indeed a sword technique that does not belong to the human world. However, I will not follow the old path of my predecessors. I will only innovate..." "Even the Sword Master would have to sacrifice his life to defeat such an enemy from the sky. My enemies are not only in the present, but also in the future. I must take a path that no one has taken before, only then will I have hope... to keep winning." Song Lin withdrew his gaze and took the Hunyuan Golden Essence into his arms. He turned and left the small river where he practiced, and walked towards Xuyan Palace. "My spiritual roots are sprouting, and the Seven Elements are giving birth to a sword. When this Primordial Gold Essence blooms, it will be the time when my spiritual roots are fully developed and I will step into the Golden Body of the Dragon Elephant. But this progress... is getting slower and slower." There was no one along the way. When I approached the hall, I saw a mature woman waiting there. "Lin'er, it's time to eat." Han Lier smiled kindly, with a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. His black hair had turned a little grey. She is old. Song Lin is eight years old this year, and she is forty-three. For three years, he focused on the sword, without any distractions. Turning back, he suddenly realized that his mother, who had supported him since childhood, did not have much time left to live. "Lin'er, what's wrong?" Han Lier waved his hand and woke up Song Lin who was in a trance. "Girl, your hair..." Song Lin frowned slightly. "That? I'm getting old, so my hair is naturally gray." Han Lier smiled indifferently, "People these days work so hard, so hard, many people have gray hair at the age of thirty." "I'll go find the Palace Master..." "No need." Han Lier interrupted Song Lin and shook her head, saying, "I know I am not talented enough, so why waste precious natural resources? If I use less, there will be more resources for excellent people."

"In the future, we will have more hope." She looked at Song Lin's face with great hope in her eyes. As a human being, she is extremely open-minded in this difficult era. At the same time, as a mother, Han Lier is also selfish. Han Gu has only so many resources. If I use less, I can save more for Song Lin. I can help more people... In the future, when Song Lin leaves Han Gu and faces the evil demons, the people around him will have more strength. "Yes." Song Lin lowered his head silently. Compared to Han Lier's open-mindedness, the eldest senior brother Han Tuizhi, who betrayed Jianya Xuanfeng for the sake of longevity and once carried everyone's hope, is simply a beast! "Oh, right. There's news from the outside world that there are major changes in the Netherworld. It just so happens that tomorrow is the ancestral sacrifice of Han Valley and also the birthday banquet of old lady Han. The Palace Master has summoned all parties in Han Valley to discuss important matters. He sent me to take you to watch the ceremony and get to know the various families." Han Lier suddenly said. "I'm not going." Song Lin frowned slightly and was not interested in such things. After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped, "Just by chance? The matter of the Netherworld is related to the Han family? And that old lady Han is..." "Han Tuizhi's mother." Han Lier's words were like a bolt from the blue, causing a huge wave of shock in Song Lin's mind. "Han Tuizhi's mother?" He couldn't help but widen his eyes. "Yes." Han Lier nodded. "His mother is... the Fashang Immortal?" Song Lin asked carefully, but he was a little skeptical in his heart. This makes no sense! If Han's mother is a Dharma-like immortal, how could it be Song Yuyan's turn to make the decision about Han Valley? "Of course not." Han Lier shook his head. "Then why..." Song Lin was stunned. Sure enough it wasn't. Not really! But Han Tuizhi was willing to give up his bottom line for immortality, and finally passed the 900-year-old mark. His mother was not a Dharma Immortal who lived for 3,000 years, so how could she have lived to this day? "This is a miserable long-lived star..." (End of this chapter)