The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 513

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword light was like a dragon. Every sword strike accurately cut through the attacking vines. The sword energy was sharp and frightening.

"Your sect's methods are indeed sophisticated, but I am no pushover." Ren Xiaoyao's voice echoed in the night sky. He did not rush to attack, but chose to defend, waiting for the best time to counterattack.

The shadow spoke again, with a bit of surprise in his tone, "Good Ren Xiaoyao, you can actually break my Ten Thousand Snakes. However, what you are facing is only the beginning."

As the words fell, a strange fragrance filled the air around him, and Ren Xiaoyao immediately realized that this was the poisonous aura of the Five Poison Sect. He quickly held his breath and swung his sword into the void at the same time. The sword wind rolled up a gust of wind and dispersed the poisonous aura.

"I have learned a lot from your sect's methods, but if you want to use them to stop me from moving forward, I'm afraid I need to practice more." Ren Xiaoyao's voice was firm. Although he felt pressure in his heart, there was no fear on his face.

The black shadows seemed to be enraged. With an order, more black shadows emerged from the darkness around them. They were holding all kinds of strange weapons and were obviously the elite disciples of the Five Poison Sect.

A fierce battle was about to break out. Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath and waved the sword in his hand again. The sword light was like a rainbow and rushed straight into the sky. He knew that only by defeating the enemy in front of him could he have the opportunity to meet the Five Poisons Sect Leader and untie the knot that had caused him to come here this time.

Just as the two sides were about to fight, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from the distance. The sound was clear and pleasant, but it carried an indescribable magic that made everyone present involuntarily slow down their movements.

"Flute sound..." Ren Xiaoyao's heart moved. He vaguely remembered that this flute sound seemed to have some connection with the Five Poison Sect. Could it be...

At this moment, a person walked out from the shadows. She was dressed in green, had a pretty face, and held a jade flute in her hand. She smiled gently, and that smile was like a spring breeze that thawed the air, making people forget the tension and hostility they had felt before.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you're finally here." The voice of the woman in green was gentle and powerful. She slowly walked towards Ren Xiaoyao with light steps, like an elf in the forest.

"You are..." Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly, his heart full of doubts.

The woman in green smiled slightly, "I am the guardian of the Five Poison Sect, and one of the purposes of your trip. The leader invites you, please follow me."

Ren Xiaoyao was filled with mixed feelings when he heard this. He looked at the Five Poison Sect disciples around him. They had all put away their hostility at this moment, as if everything had disappeared.

"Thank you very much, Ren." He clasped his fists as a gesture of greeting and followed the woman in green into the depths of the Five Poisons Sect, his heart full of expectations and unknowns.

Under the moonlight, the two figures gradually walked away, leaving only fallen leaves on the ground and the faint sound of the flute, echoing in the night sky for a long time.

“Brother Ren, you know that the challenges along the way are just a test of your will.” The woman in green said softly.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly, "Thanks to the help of the young lady, otherwise I would have been in a difficult battle."

The woman in green shook her head. "No, a truly strong person is not only skilled in martial arts, but also determined. Brother Ren, you have proven yourself."

The two smiled at each other, and there seemed to be an inexplicable trust and understanding between them, and this might be the most precious treasure in the world.

The moonlight is like water, falling on the top of the ancient Mount Tai, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if hiding countless secrets. Ren Xiaoyao stands alone on the top of the peak in a green shirt, looking deep into the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, his heart filled with a desire for the unknown.

A mountain breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness and an unusual atmosphere. Ren Xiaoyao keenly sensed a slight movement in the woods not far away. He gently jumped off a huge rock and landed silently, like a shadow in the night, approaching silently.

"Who is this master who visits Mount Tai so late at night? What is his purpose?" Ren Xiaoyao said loudly, his voice echoing in the valley.

A man in a black robe slowly walked out from the shadows of the trees. His face was hidden by a hood, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes. "Ren Xiaoyao has heard of your name for a long time, and today I have come to learn from you." The man's voice was low and full of challenge.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said: "Mount Tai is not a place for a martial arts competition. If you are interested, you might as well choose another place."

"Hmph, people in the martial arts world value strength. The top of Mount Tai is exactly what I want." The man in black snorted coldly and waved his hands. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around and dust flew up.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly and retreated like the wind to avoid the sudden attack. He drew the long sword from his waist and pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent. "Since you insist on doing this, I have no choice but to accompany you to the end."

The two men crossed their bodies, their swords and palms clashed, the air seemed to be torn apart, and a sharp whistle was heard. Every collision stirred up a circle of invisible air waves. The wind and clouds on the top of Mount Tai changed drastically.

After a few rounds, Ren Xiaoyao found that the opponent's martial arts were strange and varied, and seemed to have integrated the strengths of many schools. He couldn't help but be alert in his heart. He decided to make a quick decision. The long sword danced like a dragon out of the sea, and the sword energy was so strong that the man in black was forced to retreat again and again.

The man in black was shocked when he saw this. He turned into three afterimages and attacked Ren Xiaoyao from three directions. Ren Xiaoyao sneered and did not move. He just lightly touched the tip of his sword and defeated all three afterimages.

"Your Excellency's martial arts skills are indeed strong, but I am not an easy opponent either," Ren Xiaoyao said calmly, swinging his sword again, the sword light like a rainbow pointed directly at the heart of the man in black.

The man in black looked pale and dodged sideways in a hurry, but he was still scratched by the sword. The blood immediately dyed his black robe red. He gritted his teeth and said, "You...you wait..."

Ren Xiaoyao did not chase after him, but just stood there and watched the man in black flee in a panic. He put away his sword, but he did not feel proud at all, but rather a little heavy in his heart. He knew that in the martial arts world, such challenges would never stop.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you are so leisurely that even the top of Mount Tai has become your sword training ground." A hearty voice came from a distance and interrupted his thoughts.

Ren Xiaoyao turned around and saw a young man in white walking towards him with a smile. His name was Yun Zhonghe, and he was his best friend and rival. They had known each other for many years and were as close as brothers.

"Brother Yun, how come you have time to come here? Do you want to learn from me?" Ren Xiaoyao joked.

Yun Zhonghe laughed: "You are always so fond of joking. I heard that you came to Mount Tai, so I came to see you and enjoy the beautiful scenery here."

The two stood side by side on the top of Mount Tai, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. They both had an indescribable feeling in their hearts. After years of wandering in the rivers and lakes and experiencing countless storms, standing on this towering mountain, everything seemed so insignificant.

"Brother Ren, what is the reason for us to wander around like this?" Yun Zhonghe suddenly asked

Ren Xiaoyao was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke: "Perhaps everyone has their own pursuits and dreams. For me, traveling the world is not only for the achievement of martial arts, but also for finding the freedom and world that belongs to me."

Yun Zhonghe nodded, a hint of agreement flashed in his eyes: "That's right. Life is like Mount Tai, with peaks and valleys. What's important is that we can stick to our beliefs and move forward courageously."

The two smiled at each other, as if all their worries and sorrows disappeared at this moment. The top of Mount Tai witnessed their friendship and dreams, and also witnessed their lofty ambitions as martial artists.

"Brother Yun, let's go take a look at the cliff over there. I heard there is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum there that may be able to help us," Ren Xiaoyao suggested.

Yun Zhonghe readily agreed. The two walked side by side to the edge of the cliff, their hearts full of expectations and longings. In this ancient and mysterious land, they will continue to write their own legends.

"Brother Ren, no matter what the future holds, we will work together to face the ups and downs of the world," Yun Zhonghe said firmly.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and nodded: "Yes, the road ahead is long but our hearts will always be together"

The top of Mount Tai witnessed the friendship and commitment of the two martial arts heroes. In this vast land, their story will be passed down by future generations and become an eternal legend.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkled in the dense forests of Miaojiang, with towering ancient trees and entwined vines, as if every inch of land was hiding an ancient secret. Ren Xiaoyao was dressed in black, as deep as the night. He held a short sword, the tip of the sword lightly touching the ground, and every step was extremely cautious. His destination was the Five Poison Sect deep in Miaojiang, where, according to legend, a long-lost "Poison Sutra" was hidden.

"Brother Ren, this trip is likely to be dangerous. The Five Poison Sect is no small matter." Ali, the Miao guide who was traveling with them, whispered, his eyes full of worry.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly, with a gleam of determination in his eyes: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the hands of God, I, Ren Xiaoyao, never fear difficulties."

They walked through the dense forest, with the sound of insects and birds chirping in their ears, and the air was filled with the freshness of grass, trees and soil. Suddenly, a breeze blew, bringing with it a faint fishy smell, which was the breath of a poisonous snake. Ren Xiaoyao stopped vigilantly and signaled Ali to be silent. The two held their breath and searched around.

At this moment, several shadows jumped down from the treetops, as silent as ghosts. Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were stern, and the short sword in his hand flashed a cold light, and he fought with the enemy. The opponent was agile and had strange moves. It was obvious that he was a master of the Five Poison Sect.

“Hmph, Ren Xiaoyao, how dare you trespass into the territory of my Five Poisons Sect? Today is the day you die!” The leader sneered, his voice revealing viciousness.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered, his figure was as fast as the wind, his sword flashed, and he started a life-and-death contest with the enemy. The sword wind whistled, the poison gas was everywhere, and every confrontation was full of life-and-death crisis. But Ren Xiaoyao gradually gained the upper hand with his superb martial arts and calm judgment.

"Ali, hurry up and find the "Poison Book". I will stop them!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted in a deep voice, and with a thrust of his sword, he forced back the besieging enemies.

Ali hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and turned around, disappearing into the dense forest. Ren Xiaoyao struck with one sword after another, defeating the masters of the Five Poison Sect one by one. The battle became fierce, and the surrounding trees were injured by the sword energy and broke one after another. The poisonous snakes were also startled and fled everywhere.

Finally, after a fierce battle, Ren Xiaoyao subdued the last enemy with a special move. He panted, looking into the depths of the dense forest, his heart filled with concern for Ali.

At this moment, Ali's voice came from a distance: "Brother Ren, I found it! The Poison Sutra is on the altar ahead!"

Ren Xiaoyao was delighted when he heard this, and ran forward with his sword in hand. However, at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and a figure slowly walked out from the darkness. It was the leader of the Five Poison Sect.

"Ren Xiaoyao, do you think you can easily get the "Poison Scripture" like this?" The leader's voice was low and powerful, "Today is the place where you will be buried!"

Ren Xiaoyao's face darkened, he knew the real test had just begun. He clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes flashing with determination, ready to meet the upcoming challenge.

"Ren Xiaoyao, let me see your true abilities today!" The leader laughed, moved his body, and pounced on Ren Xiaoyao like a ghost.

Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, concentrated all his internal strength on the tip of his sword, and faced the leader's attack, launching an unprecedented fierce battle. The sword light and poison gas intertwined, and every collision made the earth tremble. But Ren Xiaoyao gradually gained the upper hand with his profound understanding of martial arts and extraordinary courage.

Finally, after a thrilling duel, Ren Xiaoyao pierced the leader's vitals with a sword and won the life-and-death battle. He stood in the dense forest, looking at the fallen enemy, feeling both relieved and deeply exhausted.

"Brother Ren, you win!" Ali ran over from the side, his eyes full of admiration, "The Poison Sutra is in our hands, let's get out of here!"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded slightly, put away his dagger, and left the dangerous forest with Ali, heading towards a new adventure.

"Brother Ren, today's matter is all thanks to you." Ali said gratefully.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled calmly: "The journey is long, and there is no need to thank you when we meet. Let's go, there are more challenges waiting for us in the future."

The two walked side by side, their backs gradually disappeared under the moonlight, leaving only a silent dense forest, witnessing the birth of a legend.