Chapter 864
: Shenxiao Tower Master Yan Tingfeng [2 more]
The legendary story of the Lord of Shenxiao Tower is known to everyone in the world.
When she was Princess Yongning, even though she had never met the Lord of Shenxiao Tower, she knew everything about him.
When he was three years old, his parents were killed and he became an orphan.
At the age of five, he became a disciple of the former Sword Saint Xie Leyou. He used the knife as a sword and created his own sword technique, which is the best in the world and comparable to the "Nine Swords of Heaven" that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
He appeared out of nowhere at the age of ten and killed his enemies.
From then on, he embarked on a six-year killing spree.
The Jianghu is a place full of struggle and killing, but it is also very free.
It’s just that too many people have lost their original intentions in the vast world.
But he didn't, he always remembered that he wanted revenge.
Ye Wanlan watched the boy put the silver box close to his body, then sat cross-legged and began to practice breathing exercises.
His character was too strong, as he did not even give himself time to grieve. Even after the grief over his parents' tragic death, he did not go into a frenzy.
Ye Wanlan knew that this was because his hatred was too strong, so strong that even his inner demons could not shake it.
The owner of Shenxiao Tower is indeed a martial arts genius. She observed carefully and found that he is only three years old, but his internal strength has reached the fourth level.
When the internal strength reaches this level, it will be as full as a sea of clouds, able to protect the heart meridians and resist ordinary weapons.
It takes others more than ten years to reach a level that is easily achieved by him.
After practicing day after day, two years had passed by the time he was able to walk out of the canyon.
In just two years, his internal strength increased dramatically, and it was too difficult to jump directly to the sixth level.
He has mastered the art to perfection and has understood everything clearly.
A child who is only five years old can actually walk on water without sinking, and can pick flying flowers and leaves to hurt people.
In her previous life, among all the people Ye Wanlan had met, the one with the highest talent in martial arts was none other than her brother, King Hejia of Yan.
Hejia said that if she were not suffering from numerous illnesses, her talent would be even better than his.
The master of Shenxiao Tower has excellent talent, and because of the support of hatred, his cultivation speed is much faster than Hejia who is the same age.
After he walked out of the Grand Canyon, he met Xie Leyou who was traveling around.
Xie Leyou's eyesight was so sharp that even though he restrained his aura, he was still seen through at a glance.
"What a talented boy." Xie Leyou was shocked. "He is even better than my unfilial son. Are you willing to take me as your master?"
After a pause, he stroked his beard and said, "My name is Xie Leyou. I believe that if you can learn all of my teachings, you will be the future sword master."
The boy just looked at him steadily, his eyes not changing at all because of Xie Leyou's revelation of his identity.
At that time, the name of the Sword Saint had already been known throughout the world, and anyone who heard of it would be in awe.
But it didn't work for the boy.
"Will you kowtow or not?" Xie Leyou was so anxious that he scratched his head. "I only have one disciple, my son. If you join me, you will be my second disciple. I will definitely teach you martial arts and train you to be a top-notch master in the martial arts world!"
Hearing this, the boy's eyes finally changed.
Although his voice was childish, his tone was steady and mature, which was not in line with his peers: "Okay, I will be your apprentice, and you can make me stronger, but I don't want to be a sword master."
He has his own path to follow; other people’s paths are not his paths.
Xie Leyou was surprised: "My goodness, I must have had a dream. I actually heard someone say that he doesn't want to be a sword master."
If he spread the news that he wanted to recruit disciples in the martial arts world, those in the martial arts world would definitely rush to come.
Becoming a sword master is what many people dream of, but this five-year-old child in front of him said he didn't want to be one?
Xie Leyou thought that he didn't know what a sword saint was, so he explained it to him earnestly.
The boy suddenly chuckled coldly: "Because I don't like swords, I want to use a knife."
His father Yan Wuhen and mother Su Hongxiu are both good with knives.
When he was able to walk, he was already stabbed by his classmates.
"Ah...Okay, okay, follow me up the mountain first." Xie Leyou had no choice but to give in. "Humph, I don't believe you won't be tempted."
What shocked Xie Leyou was that in just five years, the boy he picked up had mastered the "Nine Swords of Heaven" and invented a sword technique based on the "Nine Swords of Heaven".
Xie Leyou had to admit that this knife technique was extremely domineering. Although it was less graceful than the sword technique, it was more violent.
But the more violent the knife skills are, the more likely they are to hurt yourself.
Five years ago, when Xie Leyou picked up this child, he knew that he carried a blood feud.
Only hatred could drive him to practice desperately.
"My disciple, since you call me Master, I also want to give you some advice." Xie Leyou watched the grown-up boy go down the mountain and said softly, "When hatred disappears, you must find something that can enrich your heart and find the meaning of your life."
Otherwise, if only hatred remains, how can we proceed?
The boy did not look back. He put on the mask and left the mountains where he had lived for five years.
After asking around, he found his enemy.
It is said that a three-year-old child will not remember anything, but the shock of seeing his parents die tragically in front of him is always huge. He firmly remembers every murderer who killed his parents.
Seven years have passed, and these murderers all hold high positions in the underworld.
Some are the heads of a family, some are the abbots of a temple, some are the lovers of princes and nobles, and some occupy a place and establish their own strongholds.
They all forgot the thousands-mile-long chase that took place that year.
This is because the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra was originally a scam. It was false information released by people who were jealous of Yan Wuhen and Su Hongxiu. The Sutra was not originally in the possession of the couple, so naturally they could not produce it.
A lie that can be easily exposed.
But his greed for the ultimate martial arts finally led to a wrong killing.
But these people don't care.
When you are in the world, you either kill or be killed.
Who can say anything about a place that even the king of heaven cannot control?
However, they did not expect that the child was not dead at all. He remembered every face and came for revenge!
A ten-year-old boy killed the leader of the Canglang Sword Sect with one sword, which caused an uproar in the entire martial arts world.
You must know that the leader of Canglang Sword Sect has reached the seventh level of internal strength. Killing him with one blow, doesn't it mean that this ten-year-old boy has at least reached the eighth level?
Simply incredible!
Such a terrifying speed of cultivation is impossible even for a big family with abundant natural resources and treasures.
Who is this young man?!
However, no one knows, because even the geniuses in the six major sects are far inferior to this boy.
Finally, after four well-known figures in the martial arts world died in succession, someone remembered the tragedy that happened seven years ago - the unjust deaths of Yan Wuhen and Su Hongxiu.
This young man is their child.
"Yan Wuhen and Su Hongxiu were both chivalrous warriors in their past, so how come their child turned out to be so cruel and ruthless? Seven years have passed, must this revenge be taken?"
"Alas, when will the cycle of revenge end? It's time to put down the butcher knife and put an end to it all."
"This child's talent far exceeds that of his father and mother, but he is also vicious and doesn't treat people as human beings. If we don't kill him before he grows up, the martial arts world will be in chaos."
"Now that Gui Qing has appeared, is there going to be another one? This kid must not be allowed to stay!"
"I should have killed him first!"
The underworld was in chaos, and various forces sent wave after wave of people to kill the boy.
But all those who went to kill him died and became the souls of the dead under his sword.
In six years, more than hundreds of people died at his hands.
One of the pursuers cried out miserably before his death: "Your parents have left their names in the martial arts world, but you, a nameless person, will not die a good death."
"No name or surname?" He seemed to laugh lightly, and said coldly, "I don't need a name."
Because that year, Shenxiao Tower came into being.
It was also that year that the Lord of Shenxiao Tower defeated hundreds of masters at the martial arts conference, defeated the leaders of six major sects in a row, and ascended to the position of leader.
The sixteen-year-old supreme master of the martial arts world terrified the entire martial arts world and no one dared to disobey him. (End of this chapter)