Chapter 8 The Mountain Gate(1/2)
Ping An looked at him and shook his head, smiling: "Elder brother said we have to wait a little longer, but I'm not in a hurry."
In his opinion, it didn't matter when he became a disciple. There was only one title difference between him and his senior brother. Becoming a disciple would not change anything for him.
The two of them lay under the eaves and blew in the wind for a while, and then escaped safely within half an hour, saying they were going to see if the eldest brother had returned from his master's stay.
Li Xiuyuan lay there for an hour and a half with his eyes closed before getting up and continuing to clean up.
I cleared the weeds in the yard in front of the bamboo house, repaired the leaky roof, and chopped some dry firewood. I thought I could cook porridge and tea when it rained, so I could practice here temporarily.
There was no sun or moon in the mountains, but Li Xiuyuan felt that it was not much different from the bamboo house in the academy. It was even more leisurely than the academy.
Because no one cares about this little handyman.
While leveling the weeds in the yard, I was planning my future practice at Tianyun Mountain.
First think of something to do and check out the library, and then find an opportunity to go out and look for the legendary divine fire.
As for the immortal roots that senior brother Wang Qiang said, he would not consider it at all. He was only afraid that when he recovered, he would scare Ping An and Wang Qiang.
As for visiting Loulan City in the future, he doesn't have to worry. Although he can't open his Jade Space, after robbing eight killers from Tianhuang Mountain, he now has no shortage of spiritual stones.
Maybe if my spiritual power recovers that day, I can take Xiao Ling'er and Long Hongchen to Xuanwu Continent and have a good time.
He thought that when he came down the mountain one day, he would probably be able to break through the level he had achieved on the Shura battlefield.
As for his family, the cultivation resources he left behind when he left were enough for them to practice for decades without having to worry.
Not to mention that when Song Ruyu brought Nangong Ruyu back to Phoenix Valley, the resources she brought back from the Shura battlefield alone were enough for her family to practice for hundreds of years.
And my younger sister Li Xiaoxue is likely to have another child with Xiao Qing in a few years. Then Phoenix Valley and Xinghua will be very lively.
After all the calculations, only Fatty Tang, Hu Ge, and Xiao Ju were left in Wuyu Qingcheng.
While waiting for him to return to the Five Realms, I don't know if the realm of the three of them has broken through to the realm of overcoming the tribulation. Maybe I still need to help them.
Counting on his fingers, there is still Nalan Yu who stayed in the palace to accompany the emperor. And this guy has no idea how many children he has had with Hua Tianxia during the Chinese New Year?
When we meet next time, maybe he, Hua Tianxia, the Queen, and the Emperor are all above the calamity level.
After poking around in the yard for more than an hour, I finally cleared the weeds.
At first glance, it looks neat and tidy, and you have a clean and tidy place to live.
He stretched his waist and murmured softly: "Maybe if I practice hard here for a few years, after I regain my immortal spiritual energy, how many realms can I break in a day?"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh a few times, which instantly frightened the birds flying among the trees around the yard.
...
There are many handyman disciples in Tianyun Mountain, and there are many places that need to be cleaned. For safety reasons, Wang Qiang, the senior brother, arranged for Li Xiuyuan to clean the square of the main hall.
It seems like he has a lot of work, but actually as long as he is more diligent, it will be relatively leisurely.
Li Xiuyuan was very serious about his work. He started cleaning early every morning and only went back to his residence to rest around noon.
Wang Qiang has been very busy recently, so Li Xiuyuan is not in a hurry, thinking that when he is free, he will go and inquire about the library.
Ping An told Li Xiu Yuantian that the triennial recruitment competition for disciples was about to begin.
The disciples on the mountain were busy for a while, preparing for various things.
Tianyun Mountain is one of the holy places for cultivation. At that time, other sects will come to watch the ceremony. There are a lot of etiquette involved, so everyone will probably be busy by then.
Li Xiuyuan doesn't care about anything else except completing his own tasks every day.
And Ping An is probably too busy to help his senior brother, and he has come to the bamboo house much less frequently these days.
Time passed slowly, and Li Xiuyuan looked like a monk practicing in the mountains. Apart from sweeping the floor every day, he would go back to the bamboo house to read and read Chen Mengsheng's book on the introduction to weapon refining.
Trying to find a trace of the divine fire between the lines.
It was a hot summer day, and Li Xiuyuan, who had finished cleaning the stone steps early, had just returned to the square in front of the main hall when a terrifying aura came from the mountains.
After a while, it rolled onto the stone steps at the mountain gate and onto the square in front of the main hall.
As the terrifying aura swept all the way, in an instant, a disciple guarding outside the mountain gate was injured and fell to the ground.
Li Xiuyuan stood silently on the square at this moment, feeling the aura of fear, and thought that even though he had recovered his cultivation, he was probably no match for the person in front of him.
But he didn't move, and just watched the mysterious figure roll by quietly, not paying attention to the little handyman sweeping the floor, but kept going all the way.
"Dang Dang Dang!" The bell rang, and a disciple on the mountain sounded the alarm!
This was a bell that would only ring when a powerful enemy attacked. Li Xiuyuan also frowned when he heard it!
Is it possible that in Tianyun Mountain where five Mahayana sages sit, there are still people who dare to cause trouble?
This person in front of me is so brave?!
The moment the alarm bell rang, dozens of disciples from around the hall flew out to stop the black shadow, but they all fell back. At that time, no one knew how many disciples were injured under the black shadow.
Wang Qiang, who heard the bell, also ran out and slashed out his sword in anger, trying to stop the black shadow!
It's just that the difference in cultivation between the two is too far. How can he be a match in the later stage of Dongtian? After only one move, he was struck out by the black shadow and was seriously injured and flew out.
Li Xiuyuan put down the broom in his hand and silently watched everything happening in front of him, wondering why the venerable man on the mountain didn't take action yet?
Seeing Wang Qiang fly out, Li Xiuyuan sighed and stepped forward to hold his hand to check. Then he took a pill and fed it to him to swallow, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I can’t die!
"Elder brother, brother, wait for me..."
Suddenly Ping An ran over and shouted to Li Xiuyuan who was standing next to Wang Qiang... Before he could reach Li Xiuyuan, he saw a black wind of palm rushing towards him!
"court death!"
Li Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and instantly gathered the power of his divine dragon. Before Ping An hit the palm wind, he punched it!
His cultivation level has not recovered, but his physical strength is extremely powerful!
"Brother, help!"
Ping An was knocked away by the black shadow's palm and fell beside Wang Qiang, but his body was not hurt.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Li Xiuyuan's figure in black flew back ten feet and fell heavily to the ground!
The shadow was even more shocked than him. He didn't expect that a twelve-year-old boy would actually slap him hard!
Just when the black shadow was about to fly forward and slapped another palm...
"Zhao!" A sword cry sounded in the air!
What appeared in Li Xiuyuan's eyes was a sharp sword light, and then the sword master dressed in a green shirt flew from the mountain peak, and faced the black shadow in the blink of an eye!
The injured disciples in front of the main hall retreated one after another, leaving enough space for the Venerable who flew from the mountain peak. While healing his injuries, he nervously watched everything that was going to happen in front of him!
Quietly, Li Xiuyuan carried Wang Qiang to the steps of the main hall, and called Ping An to come over and guard his senior brother.
Then, quietly watch the shocking battle that is about to begin!
A duel between masters is not easy to see, so he naturally doesn't want to miss it!
The flying sword master did not greet the black shadow in front of him, but slashed at it with his sword!
From the moment the battle started, it became extremely fierce... The sword master faced the mysterious black shadow with his single sword. In the midst of lightning and flint, the two of them fought from the ground to mid-air, and they were unable to do anything against each other!
Standing in front of the main hall, Li Xiuyuan silently watched the fight between the two, and finally understood what it means to have a sword as strong as a dragon and a palm as strong as the wind!
For a while, even the many injured disciples were in a daze!
The man in black, who had been fighting for a long time, made a buzzing sound and got rid of the sword light that was entangled in him. He rushed straight towards Tianshu Hall like a black wind.
And Tianshu Palace is the Immortal Palace where the headmaster is located!
The black shadow that shook off the Sword Lord was like a black wind blowing into the Tianshu Hall on the mountain peak, rushing all the way in!
"Seeking death!" Angry shouts came out, and the headmaster of Tianyun Mountain finally took action, slashing at the black shadow that broke into the Immortal Palace with a sword light...
"Boom!" An earth-shattering voice sounded, and the two finally exchanged moves!
There was no winner in one move, and in an instant, the black shadow once again blew out of Tianshu Hall like a black wind, flew down from the mountain peak, and flew towards the mountain gate!
"Trespassing to Tianyun Mountain without permission, hurting our disciples, and trying to run away?!"
A cold woman came from the sky, and in an instant, a colorful light appeared on the square in front of the palace, condensing a peerless silhouette.
The visitor was Nalan Ruoyu, the Jade Lord from Yaoguang Palace, who flew down from the mountain peak to intercept the invading enemy.
Black Shadow saw a strong enemy approaching, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he rushed forward and strangely unleashed a killing palm.
Nalan Ruoyu, who was flying over, rushed forward, struck out with a backhand sword, and exchanged a move with the opponent with a "Boom!"
"Pfft!" a voice sounded!
Just a flash of lightning and flint struck, and the black shadow grunted and a stream of blood spattered from its mouth. The figure quickly retreated and slapped out another palm.
I saw this terrifying palm force shot out strangely, but the target was not towards Jade Master Nalan Ruoyu, but towards Ping'an and Li Xiuyuan in front of the main hall!
Ping An screamed and hid behind Li Xiuyuan, because the senior brother was lying on the ground unable to protect him.
Li Xiuyuan sighed softly, and just as he was about to use the power of the divine dragon...he saw a beautiful figure in front of him, and a cold and deadly sword light slashed towards the palm wind!
"Boom!" a sound sounded!
To be continued...