Chapter 11 The background of Jianzong(1/2)
The drizzle is like silk, falling from the sky.
After a troubled spring, the seventh year of Tianyuan entered a troubled summer.
Between heaven and earth, a majestic mountain range stretches in length and width, immeasurable in length, like a sleeping dragon.
Countless terrifying tornadoes connected one after another, making it a spectacular sight.
From time to time, there are escaping lights that travel through the tornado and flicker.
The most important place in the Eastern Region, Yumen Pass in the sky.
A ray of sword light came from the sky.
"Wow! Wow! Wow!" In the sword light, from time to time, exclamations with a hint of evil eyebrows came out.
"Be quiet." A cold voice came out.
"The colorful world has charming eyes, but Master Shu is shameless." A slightly treacherous voice sounded again.
Lu Qingshan shook his head.
Regarding the "lively energy" of the West Rat King, he is sometimes angry and funny.
However, it is always better to be more "lively".
In this way, you can persevere in the face of "difficulties" in life.
Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan stopped caring about the Western Rat King, who was like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden.
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After passing the Changfeng Array and many verifications with ease, the majestic Yumen Pass came into view.
After Lu Qingshan handed over his identity mark, he went straight into the city.
A moment later, outside the Catkin Pavilion.
This is Xia Daoyun's palace in Yumen Pass.
Now that we have come to Yumen Pass, why not come and pay our respects to Master?
Lu Qingshan rarely stopped at the door, straightened his clothes solemnly, patted his folds, and then solemnly sent out the letter of visit to the spirit.
After a moment, the light of the formation shrouding the Catkin Pavilion dissipated.
"Come in." A clear and majestic voice like the cry of phoenixes and cranes came from the Catkin Pavilion.
Lu Qingshan stepped into the door.
In the hall of Catkin Pavilion, a breeze came slowly with a faint fragrance.
Lu Qingshan took a deep breath and his whole body was shocked.
"Huh?" came a voice that sounded slightly surprised and slightly dissatisfied.
Only then did he realize that it seemed not very polite to do such an action in a woman's palace, and he immediately touched his nose in embarrassment.
Fortunately, Xia Daoyun did not delve into it further.
Following the aroma, I saw a woman sitting on a wooden chair carved from fine ancient agarwood at the main seat in the hall.
Wearing a light-colored azure robe, she has an aloof temperament.
This is his master, Fairy Luo Shen, Xia Daoyun.
"Qingshan has met Master." Lu Qingshan bowed and said respectfully, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
He vaguely felt that the Xia Daoyun in front of him had an indescribable aura about him compared to the last time they met.
This aura is difficult to describe, but it is as deep as an abyss and extremely powerful.
Moreover, Lu Qingshan also vaguely felt that this breath was somewhat familiar, as if he had felt it somewhere before.
Has Master's strength improved in recent times?
But less than three months have passed, and the master has just passed through the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations. It's not like he has the magical power "Deep Blue" to help him, so there is no reason to enter the country so quickly?
Lu Qingshan was still guessing the origin of this powerful aura on Xia Daoyun's body. The Western Rat King, who had been staying on Lu Qingshan's shoulders, always showing off his power and showing off his power, seemed particularly arrogant. At this time, he had already jumped down and was on Lu Qingshan's legs.
Next to him, he made a posture of a mouse that is prostrate to the ground.
King Xishu has always been a standard guard who knows the current affairs and makes decisions according to the changing circumstances.
The woman in front of me may look good-looking, but if she is treated as a vase, her brain must be chopped with a sword.
This is a hero among real women. In his favorite biographical novel, Xia Daoyun is the legendary real heroine and old monster who has no concern for worldly affairs but has superb martial arts skills.
As for this kind of old monster, as long as he takes good care of her and reveals some benefits from between his fingers, people will benefit endlessly.
Besides, its biggest supporter and supporter has always been Lu Qingshan.
But who can't see that in front of Xia Daoyun, even someone as handsome as Lu Qingshan is very well-behaved.
This is absolutely true and is not something a rat can offend.
King Xi Mouse bowed his head and made a low posture, thinking in his heart.
Here, Xia Daoyun heard Lu Qingshan's greetings, but his reaction was extremely unusual.
Her face was cold and clear, and she glanced sideways at Lu Qingshan, half-smiling, and seemed to have various amorous feelings.
"Lu Shaozong?" I heard her say.
The Western Rat King immediately lowered his rat eyes again and silently said in his heart, do not see what is inappropriate and do not hear what is inappropriate.
Even it can hear that there is definitely something profound in Xia Daoyun's words.
Lu Qingshan coughed and said with some embarrassment: "Master, please stop making fun of me."
"Why, the dignified Young Sword Sect, if you can't even bear my words, how can you deal with other people's comments and rumors?" Xia Daoyun said coldly.
"That's not the case. Others are others, and the master is the master." Lu Qingshan calmed down and said seriously: "The master's words are more important than the words of all outsiders put together."
Xia Daoyun was slightly startled. His phoenix eyes stared straight at Lu Qingshan's handsome face. He didn't know what he thought of, but his frown quietly relaxed, and there was an inaudible anger between his brows.
"It's not easy to be the young master of the Sword Sect, do you know that?" After a moment of silence, Xia Daoyun stopped the half-smile on his face and finally said seriously.
"I believe you have the ability to serve as the Young Master of the Sword Sect, but it's too early."
"You should reject the old sect leader's offer first, and then wait until your cultivation level is higher."
This is why Xia Daoyun is a little angry.
She felt that it would be too reckless and dangerous for Lu Qingshan to take over the position of the Young Sect of the Sword Sect now.
Lu Qingshan nodded, he understood what Xia Daoyun meant.
When Xia Daoyun said that it was not easy to be a swordsman, he did not just mean to make the swordsman of the swordsman convinced of him.
——In fact, regarding this point, Xia Daoyun has an inexplicable confidence in his disciples.
"Jian Zong is to guard the border for the human race. If Jian Zong does not fall, the Yumen Pass cannot be broken," Xia Daoyun said solemnly: "So, if you are the Young Sect of Jian Zong, even if Jian Zong is to fall, it will only be after your death.
This is your responsibility."
"If the Jian Zong does not fall, the Yumen Pass will not be broken", just nine words, but it shows the incomparable determination of the Jian Zong.
Because of their powerful attack power and impact, sword cultivators have always been natural battlefield rushers and arrowheads.
As the young sect of the Sword Sect, Lu Qingshan should take the lead and charge at the forefront once a war breaks out.
But on such a dangerous foreign battlefield, a god-transforming monk is just a tiny drop of water.
In Xia Daoyun's opinion...
It's really too early.
Lu Qingshan is also well aware of Xia Daoyun's worries.
He said softly: "Master, the war between the two clans is a fate that monks of our generation have to face and cannot refuse. As a sword cultivator of the Sword Sect, in these troubled times, there is no other way but to face it bravely."
"Unnecessary evasion will only make you lose your spirit," he said seriously: "Sword cultivators should be indomitable."
Xia Daoyun looked at the apprentice who stood upright like a green pine in front of him. He was startled, his eyes flashed like water waves, and finally he raised the corners of his mouth and said softly:
"As expected of my apprentice."
"Master, just don't blame me for being reckless." Lu Qingshan shook his head.
"Since you have taken over the responsibility of the Young Sect of the Sword Sect, you should also know about the specific situation of our Sword Sect." Xia Daoyun smiled, like an iceberg melting.
"The old sect master shouldn't have the intention to introduce this to you, right?"
"Indeed." Lu Qingshan shook his head and replied.
"I knew it." Xia Daoyun raised his eyebrows, full of heroic spirit and extremely charming.
Lu Qingshan is waiting for the follow-up.
He has always had a rough estimate in his mind regarding Jian Zong's strength.
But I don’t dare to say what it is exactly.
Now, we can finally have a clear understanding.
To be continued...