The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 530

After saying that, he moved and rushed towards the opponent again. This time, his target was the burly man who had just appeared. Ren Xiaoyao knew that only by getting rid of this man first, would he have a chance to defeat the masked man and complete his mission.

The two sides clashed again, with swords and sabers interweaving in the air, as if the entire top of Mount Tai was shrouded in this fierce battle. With his extraordinary body movements and superb martial arts, Ren Xiaoyao was able to move between the two masters with ease, constantly looking for the opponent's flaws.

After a fierce battle, Ren Xiaoyao finally saw a perfect opportunity and stabbed the burly man's chest with the short knife in his hand like a spirit snake. With a "puff" sound, blood splattered and the man fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the masked man's eyes flashed with panic. He didn't expect Ren Xiaoyao to be so strong that he could defeat his companion in a short time. But now that things have come to this, he can only bite the bullet and continue to fight.

"You...you just wait, today's matter will not end like this!" The masked man said gritting his teeth, and the sword in his hand danced more rapidly.

However, Ren Xiaoyao had already seen through his moves. After a fierce confrontation, he seized the opportunity, exerted his strength suddenly, and pierced the masked man's chest with a sword. With a scream, the masked man fell heavily to the ground and never stood up again.

After dealing with the two enemies, Ren Xiaoyao panted and turned his gaze to the cave not far away. He knew that the real test had just begun...

"Brother Ren, we are grateful for your help today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." At this time, a young man in a green shirt walked out of the cave and said gratefully.

"You're welcome. We are all here for the righteous cause of the martial arts world." Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly but remained alert in his heart.

"The 'Nine-transformation Soul-Restoring Pill' is inside the cave, but for some reason, some unknown forces have been trying to seize it recently." The young man in green sighed, with worry flashing in his eyes.

"I will do my best in this matter and will never let those evil people succeed." Ren Xiaoyao said firmly, then stepped into the cave and began a new adventure.

"Brother Ren, be careful on your journey!" The young man in green shouted behind him. As he watched his figure gradually disappear into the distance, his heart filled with respect.

Deep in the cave, a greater challenge is waiting for Ren Xiaoyao...

"Haha, yes, we did act together. But now it seems that you are still of some use to us." The masked man sneered, with a cunning look in his eyes.

"Use? What does that mean?" Ren Xiaoyao asked with a frown, secretly thinking about how to get out of this situation.

"It's okay to tell you that the 'Nine-transformation Resurrection Pill' is something our organization urgently needs. As long as you can help us obtain this pill, perhaps we can spare your life." The masked man said slowly, with a hint of threat in his tone.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered in his heart when he heard this. He knew very well that these evil forces in the martial arts world were not good people. Once they fell into his hands, the consequences would be disastrous. Moreover, the purpose of his coming to Mount Tai this time was to prevent such a thing from happening.

"Want to use me? Dream on!" Ren Xiaoyao said sternly, with a determination flashing in his eyes.

The night was as dark as ink, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and silver light sprinkled on the desert. The wind blew up, and the yellow sand filled the sky, covering all traces. Ren Xiaoyao stood on the top of a sand dune, his clothes fluttering, his eyes looking into the distance, as if looking for something. This is the boundless desert, but today's theme is "parting of life and death".

The whistling sound of the wind seemed to carry a low hum of sorrow, making people feel sad involuntarily. Ren Xiaoyao's heart tightened, he knew that this journey would not be ordinary. He took out a yellowed piece of letter paper from his arms, on which was written a line of beautiful small characters: "In the desert, there is a forgotten place, and it is said that there is a secret manual of peerless martial arts..." This was the only clue that the senior sister left for him, and it was also her last message.

Ren Xiaoyao carefully put away the letter and set out on the road to search. The night in the desert was extremely cold, but a fire was burning in his heart, which was curiosity about the unknown and worry about the safety of his senior sister.

Not long after they walked, a burst of hurried footsteps came from a distance, followed by an angry roar: "Who are you from, you villains? How dare you break into our Black Wind Village!" Along with the sound, a group of men in black holding swords and knives surrounded them from all directions.

Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly. The other party was obviously not a good person, but in order to find the whereabouts of his senior sister, he did not retreat. He was seen flashing, shuttling between the enemies like a ghost, and every palm strike was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, which made people tremble with fear.

"Hmph, you think you can stop me with just a bunch of rabble?" Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and with a move called "Three Appearances of Cloud Dragon", he successively repelled three men in black.

The battle became more intense, and the attacks of the men in black became more and more fierce, but Ren Xiaoyao always had the upper hand with his unique skills. Just as he was about to break through the siege, a familiar voice came: "Ren Xiaoyao, you are finally here."

Following the sound, I saw a masked woman standing not far away. Her figure looked particularly lonely in the moonlight. "Senior sister!" Ren Xiaoyao was surprised and delighted, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes. "Why are you here?"

The masked woman slowly took off her veil, revealing a beautiful face. It was the senior sister that Ren Xiaoyao had been thinking about day and night. However, her face was pale, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured. "Time is running out, there is no time to say more." The senior sister said softly, "Here is a map that can guide you to find the secret book, but be careful, there is a huge danger hidden behind it."

Ren Xiaoyao took the map, feeling mixed emotions: "Senior Sister, what about you?"

The senior sister smiled slightly, with a gleam of determination in her eyes: "I will hold them here, you go quickly, and remember, you must come back alive."

Ren Xiaoyao clenched his fists, looked at his senior sister deeply, and turned to rush into the depths of the vast desert. He knew that this moment of separation might be a farewell forever. Behind him, his senior sister and the man in black fought a desperate battle, and he could only move forward, for the unknown secret and for his senior sister's expectations.

"Ren Xiaoyao, you must live!" Senior Sister's voice echoed in his ears. Ren Xiaoyao clenched his teeth and said silently in his heart: "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will definitely come back to save you!"

Ren Xiaoyao's figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving behind only the silence of the desert, and the endless yearning and waiting...

"Ren Xiaoyao, you must remember our agreement!" Senior sister's voice gradually faded away, but it was forever engraved in Ren Xiaoyao's heart.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling over the vast desert. The sand dunes are endless, the wind is whistling, as if every grain of sand is telling an ancient story. At this moment, in this desolate land, a young man in a green shirt is walking alone. He is the famous knight in the world - Ren Xiaoyao.

Under the night, Ren Xiaoyao's figure seemed particularly lonely. His destination was the legendary Sword Forging Villa, where a peerless magic weapon that could change the landscape of the martial arts world was hidden. However, just as he was about to reach his destination, a sudden tense atmosphere broke the tranquility of the night.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the Sword-Forging Villa at night!" A sharp shout came from the front. Along with the voice, dozens of masked men in black suddenly emerged from all directions and surrounded Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly, but his eyes revealed a bit of coldness: "What do you mean? Is this the way Sword Casting Villa treats guests?" He was not in a hurry to draw his sword, but wanted to find out the origins of these people.

The leading man in black snorted coldly: "We are following orders. It has nothing to do with you! If you know what's good for you, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless."

Hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly and thought to himself, "It seems that something has happened in the Sword Casting Villa." He knew very well that he should not act rashly at this time, but the current situation did not seem to allow him to think too much.

At this moment, a burly man in black suddenly rushed out, pointing the sword in his hand directly at Ren Xiaoyao's heart, and shouted angrily: "Watch out!" The sword flashed like lightning, extremely sharp.

Ren Xiaoyao dodged the attack easily with a flick of his right hand. At the same time, he gently waved his right hand and held a short sword in his hand. "In that case, I won't be polite." Before he finished speaking, he turned into a green shadow and approached the opponent in an instant. With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed the opponent's vital point with the short sword.

In a flash, the two sides fought several times, swords flashed and dust flew. Ren Xiaoyao gradually gained the upper hand with his unfathomable martial arts. But he did not kill them, but just subdued them one by one.

Finally, after a fierce battle, Ren Xiaoyao stood in front of the Sword Forging Villa, looking at the closed door in front of him, his heart was filled with emotion. At this moment, the door slowly opened, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of him.

The old man's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency's martial arts are great, and I admire you. However, the Sword Forging Villa is an extraordinary place, and I hope you can tell me your purpose of coming."

Ren Xiaoyao clasped his fists and said, "Junior Ren Xiaoyao, I have come to visit the owner of the manor specially because I heard that your manor has hidden a peerless magic weapon, and I hope to have a chance to see it."

The old man smiled when he heard this: "I see. Please follow me, sir."

Following the old man's guidance, Ren Xiaoyao stepped into the Sword-Forging Villa, his heart full of anticipation for everything that was to come.

The two of them stopped in front of a quiet courtyard. The old man turned to Ren Xiaoyao and said, "Your Excellency, do you know that the real peerless magic weapon is not cast in an iron furnace?"

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Senior, what you said is absolutely right. Then what is the real peerless magic weapon?"

A trace of admiration flashed in the old man's eyes, and he slowly said: "The real peerless magic weapon is the unshakable belief in the heart."

Ren Xiaoyao felt enlightened when he heard this, as if something had quietly taken root in his heart. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior. I will learn from you."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and the two of them smiled at each other, everything was said without words.

The night was as dark as ink, and the moonlight shone through the thin clouds, casting mottled shadows on this ancient land. Ren Xiaoyao stood alone on the top of the majestic Mount Tai, his heart filled with complex emotions. At this moment, Mount Tai seemed particularly quiet, with only the occasional sound of pine waves, as if telling the vicissitudes of a thousand years.

Ren Xiaoyao gently stroked the long sword hanging at his waist, his eyes flashing with determination: "Master, don't worry, I will find out the truth." He remembered that not long ago, his master was suddenly killed, leaving behind a bunch of mysteries and half a broken sword. This broken sword seemed to be the key to solving everything, and the clue pointed to Taishan.

At this time, on Mount Tai, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence. "Stop! Who is trespassing on Mount Tai so late at night?" Several mountain guarding disciples in green clothes, holding spears, surrounded them vigilantly.

Ren Xiaoyao clasped his fists and saluted: "I am Ren Xiaoyao, and I have come to Mount Tai to look for an important item related to my master."

"Brother Ren, you visit me so late at night, I'm afraid you have some plan, right?" The leading disciple looked sharp and obviously did not believe what Ren Xiaoyao said.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, knowing that it would be difficult to convince the other party with just a few words, so he decided to take a more direct approach. He flashed and shuttled among the disciples guarding the mountain like a ghost, and subdued them in a few moves.

"It's not my intention to offend you, but time is really tight and I don't have time to explain further." Ren Xiaoyao said lightly, then turned around and continued walking forward.

At the top of Mount Tai, in a hidden cave, Ren Xiaoyao found the other half of the broken sword. Just as he was about to take the sword, a strong murderous aura attacked him from behind. He turned around quickly and saw a masked man in black holding a long sword, staring at him coldly.

"Who are you? Why are you stopping me from taking the sword?" Ren Xiaoyao asked in a deep voice.