The Queen travels through time and dominates the four realms

Chapter 421

Entering the stone building, Ren Xiaoyao saw his long-lost mother. Although her face was haggard, her eyes were still bright. When she saw her son, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Ren Xiaoyao comforted his mother and told her that he would take her away. At this time, Taoist Master Baimei was on guard outside and suddenly felt a strong breath approaching. He knew something had happened and hurriedly urged Ren Xiaoyao to take his mother away as soon as possible.

Ren Xiaoyao picked up his mother and was about to leave when he saw Ren Haoyu leading a group of masters to break in, his face as gloomy as iron. He sneered, "Ren Xiaoyao, do you think that a mere Taoist priest with white eyebrows can help you escape? Today, I will settle this feud here once and for all!"

Facing his father's provocation, Ren Xiaoyao was not afraid. He placed his mother in a safe place, drew his sword and said loudly: "Ren Haoyu, I am not here to seek revenge today, but to save my mother. If you insist on stopping me, don't blame me for turning against you, and the sword is ruthless!"

Before he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao's sword flashed and he took the lead in attacking. Ren Haoyu snorted coldly and also drew his sword to fight. For a moment, the sword energy in the stone building was everywhere, and the father and son showed their unique skills and fought fiercely. At the same time, Taoist Master Baimei and the hidden masters also appeared one after another, joined the battle, and fought against Ren Haoyu's followers.

The battle intensified. Inside and outside the stone building, swords flashed and shadows intertwined. The true energy was surging, shaking the roof tiles and the grass and trees. The duel between Ren Xiaoyao and Ren Haoyu was even more intense. The sword moves of the two were like a surging river, unstoppable. Ren Xiaoyao's swordsmanship integrated the exquisite changes of the "Yunmeng Hand", like a dragon swimming in the clouds, erratic; while Ren Haoyu was known for his powerful internal strength, and his sword moves were as heavy as a mountain, and extremely domineering.

At this moment, a dark golden sword light suddenly cut through the night sky and went straight to Ren Haoyu's back. Ren Xiaoyao looked closely and saw a mysterious old man wearing a green Taoist robe and holding a golden sword. He was one of the hidden masters invited by Taoist Master Baimei. Seeing this, Ren Haoyu had to distract himself and slow down his attack.

Ren Xiaoyao seized this opportunity, and his sword force suddenly changed, using the ultimate move of "Thirteen Yunmeng Styles" - "Mist Locking Yunmeng". As the sword light swirled, countless sword shadows appeared, covering Ren Haoyu like clouds and mist. Ren Haoyu was shocked when he saw this, and tried his best to resist, but he was unable to completely resolve this sword force. He was forced to retreat several steps, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ren Xiaoyao and Taoist Master Baimei and others worked together to quickly break through the defense line of Ren Haoyu and his followers, and escorted Ren Xiaoyao's mother to leave the stone building safely. The old man in green and other hermit masters continued to fight Ren Haoyu to buy time for them.

The moonlight shone on Ren Xiaoyao and his mother who had escaped from the private house. They hugged and cried, the joy of surviving the disaster and the warmth of family affection intertwined. Ren Xiaoyao looked back and saw flames rising from the stone building, and the shouts of killing gradually weakened. It must be that those hidden masters had completed their task of containment.

After this battle, Ren Xiaoyao's name quickly spread in the martial arts world. Not only did he save his mother with wisdom and courage, but he also showed extraordinary martial arts in the duel with Ren Haoyu. For a while, he became a rising star in the martial arts world. The friendship between Ren Xiaoyao and Taoist Baimei became even deeper. They continued to travel the world, punish evil and promote good, and jointly write their own chivalrous chapters. Taoist Baimei felt relieved, and his figure turned into smoke again, slowly dissipating in Ren Xiaoyao's sea of ​​consciousness. Ren Xiaoyao's mouth curled up with a cold smile, but his eyes flashed with determination. He understood that this battle with Ren Haoyu was not only about personal grudges, but also involved the safety of his mother, and it was imperative.

As night falls, the moonlight shines like a thread, filling the quiet valley where Ren Xiaoyao is. He is wearing a green shirt, standing alone on the edge of the cliff, the breeze blowing his sleeves, like the clouds drifting in the mountains. In his hand, he holds the long sword "Bi Bo" that has accompanied him in his martial arts experience. The sword body is shining with a cold blue light, like autumn water in a deep pool, hiding murderous intent in the silence. At this moment, he is silently practicing his skills, the true energy in his body is surging like a tide, gathering at the tip of the sword, wanting to increase the power of this sword to the extreme.

At the same time, ten miles outside the valley, Ren Haoyu led the crowd to gallop. He rode a red flame horse, wore a purple gold crown, a golden soft armor, and a seven-star sword on his waist. He was heroic and arrogant. Following him were the famous "Six Heroes of Fiery Flame" in the martial arts world, each of whom was extraordinary and imposing. They all knew the purpose of this trip, which was to help Ren Haoyu regain the lost things, and they knew very well that the so-called "lost things" were not ordinary property, but the secret of the Ren family's bloodline and the life and death of Ren Xiaoyao's mother.

As the night deepened, the sound of horse hooves came from the valley entrance. Ren Xiaoyao closed his eyes and sensed it. After confirming the direction of the approaching person, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He jumped down the cliff lightly, and with the help of the vines on the mountain wall, he moved towards the valley entrance silently like a monkey. When he approached the valley entrance, he hid behind a huge rock, and saw that Ren Haoyu and his group had arrived at the valley entrance and were preparing to enter the valley.

"My fellow brothers, please be careful when you enter the valley this time. Although Ren Xiaoyao is young, he is ruthless and has great martial arts skills, especially his 'Bi Bo Sword Technique' which is strange and unpredictable." Ren Haoyu whispered, his words revealing his fear of Ren Xiaoyao.

"Don't worry, young master. With us, the Six Fiery Heroes, here, even if Ren Xiaoyao has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape!" One of the sturdy men answered proudly, and the other five also nodded with firm expressions.

Ren Xiaoyao sneered secretly, his eyes locked on Ren Haoyu, and with a thought, the "Bi Bo" sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword energy spread like ripples. He knew that a head-on conflict would inevitably result in casualties, so he decided to weaken the enemy's strength first, and then wait for an opportunity to save his mother.

Just as Ren Haoyu and the others stepped into the valley entrance, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly attacked. He rushed out like a flash of blue lightning, and the sword flashed, pointing directly at Ren Haoyu. The latter sensed the danger and hurriedly drew his sword to resist. The two of them clashed in an instant, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, stirring up dust all over the sky.

Seeing this, the "Six Heroes of Fiery Flame" stepped forward one after another, each displaying their unique skills to besiege Ren Xiaoyao. However, Ren Xiaoyao's body movements were agile and his swordsmanship was unpredictable. He always avoided the opponent's attack at the critical moment and counterattacked sharply. Wherever the sword light went, the opponent was injured and retreated. He was like a fish swimming through the sword lights and shadows. He seemed to be in danger, but in fact he was at ease.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind. It turned out that a master who used the Judge's Pen was attacking him. He remained calm, tapped the ground with his toes, and instantly rose several feet high, avoiding the Judge's Pen's straight stab. At the same time, he swung his sword back, and the sword energy slashed at the man like a streak of silk. The man was horrified and hurriedly put away the pen to defend himself, but was shocked by the sword energy and retreated several steps, his face pale.

Ren Xiaoyao took this opportunity to change the sword's momentum again. The Jade Wave Sword danced like a dragon, and the sword energy swept like a raging wave, rushing straight at Ren Haoyu. Seeing the sword energy approaching, Ren Haoyu's heart trembled, and he used all his strength to activate his true energy. The Seven Star Sword burst out with a fiery red light, and collided head-on with the Jade Wave Sword.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, two powerful sword energies collided, stirring up a strong air wave that destroyed all the surrounding trees. Ren Haoyu was shocked to the point of spitting blood, his body shaking, and he was obviously seriously injured. Ren Xiaoyao used the force to float back and landed steadily several feet away, his face calm and his breath not disturbed.

Ren Haoyu looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, his heart filled with fear. He gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand firm, and roared, "Ren Xiaoyao, what is your purpose?"

Ren Xiaoyao pointed at the Seven-Star Sword in Ren Haoyu's hand with a cold gaze and said in a deep voice: "This sword is an heirloom of my Ren family. What qualifications do you have to hold it? Today, I not only want to take it back, but also rescue my mother. Ren Haoyu, if you still have a trace of family affection, let her go immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao disappeared again, and the Jade Sword turned into thousands of sword shadows, attacking Ren Haoyu. Ren Haoyu knew that he was powerless to resist at this moment, and could only watch the sword shadows approaching, with endless regret and fear in his heart.

However, at this critical moment, a white shadow suddenly intervened from the side and blocked Ren Haoyu. Ren Xiaoyao paused with his sword, and saw that the person coming was Taoist Master Baimei, and he couldn't help but frown.

Taoist Master Baimei faced the sword shadows, formed seals with his hands, and muttered something. A soft white halo emanated from his body, which actually dissolved all the sword shadows. He turned to look at Ren Xiaoyao, and said in a serious tone: "Young Master, there are still many doubts about this matter. Please allow me to explain."

Ren Xiaoyao stared at Taoist Master Baimei with a sharp gaze, the tip of his sword still pointed at Ren Haoyu, and he was weighing the pros and cons in his heart. This battle of family feuds and the safety of his mother and concubine did not seem to end with this blow, but became more complicated... Taoist Master Baimei seemed to have been pardoned, and his figure turned into smoke again, and instantly retreated from Ren Xiaoyao's sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as he returned to reality, he saw Ren Xiaoyao standing there with concentration, his eyes as cold as ice, obviously dissatisfied with what Taoist Master Baimei had just done. Baimei knew very well that if he had not asked Ren Xiaoyao for a favor, he would have been severely punished by now. He sighed secretly, but did not dare to show any abnormality on his face. He just stood aside respectfully, waiting for Ren Xiaoyao to speak.

Ren Xiaoyao looked into the distance, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. The "black-robed man" was no one else, but another personality hidden deep in his heart - cold, resolute, and possessing extraordinary wisdom and strength. Whenever he was in a critical moment, this power would awaken and help him deal with difficulties. Now, the appearance of this power was undoubtedly to solve Ren Haoyu's revenge and save "that girl" in his mouth.

"Uncle Baimei, have you ever heard of the 'Nine Nether Secret Realm'?" Ren Xiaoyao suddenly asked, with a barely perceptible hint of worry in his voice.

Taoist Master Baimei was slightly stunned, and then replied: "The Nine Nether Secret Realm is a mysterious place rumored in the martial arts world. It is said that it hides many lost peerless martial arts and rare treasures, but its entrance is secret and few people have been able to find it for thousands of years."

A determined light flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes: "The 'Purple Extreme Order' in Ren Haoyu's hand is the key to unlocking the Nine Nether Secret Realm. He wants to use the power of the secret realm to find back what he lost. And the girl I want to rescue has also been imprisoned in the secret realm. Uncle, do you know how to crack the secret of the Purple Extreme Order?"

Taoist Master Baimei thought for a moment and said slowly, "It is said that the Purple Extreme Order is a relic of an ancient immortal. It is engraved with mysterious runes that cannot be interpreted by ordinary people. It is said that only by practicing the "Taixu Zhenjing" to a very high level can one comprehend the mysteries. Although I have not experienced it myself, I have heard that the founder of your sect has done some research on this. Perhaps I can find clues in your sect's classics."

After hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao had a plan in mind. He said to Taoist Master Baimei, "Uncle Master, please return to your sect immediately and look up the relevant classics to find a way to crack the Purple Extreme Order. I will go to Yunmengze to find an old friend who may be able to help me."

Taoist Master Baimei nodded in agreement, knowing that this matter was of great importance and not daring to delay even a little. He bowed to Ren Xiaoyao, then used his Qinggong skills and disappeared into the night like a gust of wind.

Meanwhile, Ren Xiaoyao has set out on his journey to Yunmengze. Yunmengze, filled with water vapor and lush vegetation, is known as the "Land of Enchantment". In this vast wetland, lives a mysterious woman, the Fairy of Blue Waves Liu Qinglan. She and Ren Xiaoyao met in a dispute in their early years. Although they have different positions, they have formed a deep friendship because of each other's openness and honesty. Liu Qinglan is proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, which may provide key assistance in solving the mystery of the secret realm.

As the moon rose, Ren Xiaoyao quietly came to the edge of Yunmeng Lake. He saw the lake sparkling and misty, like a fairyland. He followed the winding path deep into the lake, laying down several obscure marks along the way to prevent getting lost. When he reached a dense forest, he suddenly heard the melodious sound of a piano, like the sound of nature. He knew that it was Liu Qinglan playing the piano in the forest, communicating with the world through music and practicing his unique mind method.

Ren Xiaoyao walked slowly towards the place where the sound of the zither came from. He saw Liu Qinglan, wearing a green silk skirt, sitting on a stone bench in the clearing in the forest. She plucked her zither with her slender fingers, and a faint green halo surrounded her. She frowned slightly, as if she was exploring some deep mystery in the sound of the zither.

"Miss Liu, long time no see." Ren Xiaoyao's voice rang out as the sound of the piano faded away, breaking the silence in the forest.

Liu Qinglan raised his eyes and saw Ren Xiaoyao. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Young Master Ren, what brings you here?"