It was night, the cold wind was howling, blowing through the window, and the chill made people couldn't help but shrink their necks.
Li Mingyue was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He really couldn't be as calm as his senior sister; after all, they were nine disciples of the Taiqing Sect. Although he had destroyed the traces, the Taiqing Sect's magical methods could still quickly investigate
Come out, maybe they will knock on your door early tomorrow morning.
After struggling for a long time, Li Mingyue simply sat up and practiced basic Taoism. When she couldn't bear to fall asleep, it was almost dawn.
On the other side, Su Qingfeng's room.
In fact, Su Qingfeng was not as relaxed as Li Mingyue saw. At this moment, she was standing in front of the window, looking at the house on Li Mingyue's side, as if she was waiting for something.
Not long after, a gust of cold wind whistled past, then hovered in front of the window, and finally condensed into a human figure!
This figure is all white and ethereal, and in the dim light, only a blurry white shadow can be seen.
After the white figure appeared, he knelt down directly to Su Qingfeng and said in a woman's voice: "The imperial court sent the Department of Rites and Temples this time, but this gentleman went to Taiqingmen first, because the Taiqingmen's sect
The door is closed, so the little ones don’t dare to come near.”
Su Qingfeng nodded and said calmly: "I understand, let's go down."
The white shadow turned into a cold wind and dissipated.
Su Qingfeng still stood in front of the window, thought for a while, looked at Li Mingyue's house again, and said quietly: "It seems that I am here for you."
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Early in the morning, not long after Li Mingyue fell asleep, she was awakened by Su Qingfeng.
Li Mingyue left the bed with some reluctance, shook her groggy head, put on a coat, opened the door, and saw Su Qingfeng with her back to her, standing in the snow outside the door, wearing a snow-white hair tie
Swaying gently in the wind.
Li Mingyue raised her head and glanced at the sky. It was groggy. The sun seemed to be trying its best to break free, but it was unable to penetrate the thick clouds. In the end, only a glimmer of light was revealed.
"Shower and change clothes, I'll take you somewhere." As if he noticed the movement behind him, Su Qingfeng did not look back, but said in a calm tone.
Li Mingyue was stunned and didn't understand what the senior sister was going to do.
Generally speaking, bathing and changing clothes must be an extremely important matter, but he really can't think of anything important in Qingyuan Mountain. Isn't the biggest thing now, thinking about how to deal with the Taiqing Sect's revenge?
Even though he was puzzled, since the senior sister had spoken, he could only obey. Then he followed Su Qingfeng through the temple and all the way to the back mountain.
The snow in the back mountain is thicker than that in the front mountain. Although the snow in the south is not heavy, it can already cover the insteps and make a crisp "creak" sound when stepped on.
Not long after walking, they came to a small clearing. Under the cliff on the edge of the clearing, there was a peach tree. When he walked under the peach tree, Su Qingfeng stopped.
"This peach tree was planted by the master when you went up the mountain... Now that you are fourteen years old, this peach tree has also experienced fourteen spring and autumn years; under this tree, there are three swords buried by the master.
Yours; buried with the three swords, and the secret hidden in you." Su Qingfeng spoke slowly.
Li Mingyue frowned slightly. The secret about herself?
"According to the usual practice, wherever an immortal ascends, the imperial court will seal the place and build a mountain temple for people to worship. When the master ascended, Qingyuan Mountain naturally gained such qualifications; and the imperial court directly sent the Ministry of Rites this time
Ancestral Department, but this Master of the Ancestral Department did not come directly to Qingyuan Mountain, but went to Taiqingmen first, so..." At this point, Su Qingfeng turned around, looked at Li Mingyue, and continued: "
I suspect that this Master of the Temple Department is here for you."
Li Mingyue looked puzzled, what does this have to do with herself?
Su Qingfeng continued: "In addition to what you did yesterday, the Taiqing Sect may come soon, so I need to get a sword to fight the enemy. Of course, this sword was left to you by the master. It is up to you whether to take it out.
Decide."
Although Li Mingyue's head was full of questions, she did not ask for details, but asked: "Can senior sister defeat those old gods in Qingyuan Mountain?"
Su Qingfeng shook his head: "If it's elsewhere, I'm not sure; in Qingyuan Mountain, it's three points; with the help of a sword, it's five points."
Li Mingyue was stunned. There were only five points. Doesn't that mean there was only half a chance of winning?
As if he realized that Senior Sister was still waiting for his answer, he said: "Senior Sister, just take the sword."
According to the senior sister, not only the sword is buried under the peach tree, but also things related to him. As long as the sword is taken out, the secrets related to him will come to light.
After receiving Li Mingyue's reply, Su Qingfeng turned around and saluted the peach tree with great solemnity, three times in total, each time different. The first time was for Taoist disciples to pay homage to their ancestor; the second time was for Confucian disciples to pay homage to their ancestor.
The ceremony for the most holy teacher; the third time is for Zen disciples to pay homage to the Buddha.
Seeing Su Qingfeng being so solemn, Li Mingyue did not dare to neglect, and followed the example of her senior sister and saluted in turn.
After the ceremony, Su Qingfeng directly took out a long sword. The sword was long and slender, glowing with a scorching light.
She held the sword in her right hand and slashed it across the peach tree. The huge peach tree suddenly fell down, leaving a neat break!
Seeing this scene, Li Mingyue was stunned and shocked.
After the peach tree fell, the long sword in Su Qingfeng's hand disappeared out of thin air. She took two steps forward, stretched out her right hand like a lotus root, and pressed her palm on the half of the tree trunk that was still standing on the ground. No matter how hard she used it, the whole peach tree
The tree was knocked down by its roots!
Under the peach tree, three sword boxes and a yellow axis lay quietly.
Su Qingfeng raised his left hand slightly, and the yellow cloth scroll floated out of thin air and floated in front of Li Mingyue.
"Everything you want to know should be recorded in it." Su Qingfeng said, making a seal with both hands, and the three sword boxes flew up and were arranged neatly in front of her.
I saw her slender white fingers caressing the three sword boxes in turn, and then stopped on one of the sword boxes, clasping her fingers lightly. The sound of "ding dong" was like a clear spring on the stone, crisp and sweet, and clear and empty.
The next moment, a sharp long sword jumped out and was held in Su Qingfeng's hand. She waved the long sword gently, and an ancient and vicissitudes of majestic aura suddenly spread to the surroundings.
"I'll return it to you tonight. No matter what happens, don't leave the temple for a while." Putting the sword back into the sword box, Su Qingfeng reminded him and left with the sword box in his arms.
Li Mingyue nodded numbly, looked at the scroll in his hand, then at the two sword boxes still suspended in the air, and finally opened the scroll.
The yellow silk was covered with elegant small regular scripts, neat and neat, and it looked like it was written by a woman. Li Mingyue didn't know much about writing, so she didn't recognize many of the words on it, but she could tell some information, such as his identity.
He is the uncle of the current emperor of Tang Dynasty!
Li Mingyue stood stunned on the spot, extremely shocked.
Li Mingyue continued to look down, her expression getting uglier and uglier, and finally she even held her breath.
The so-called status of the emperor's uncle does not allow him to enjoy glory and wealth, but is a reminder, because his existence itself is the biggest threat to the throne.
Now he finally understood why the senior sister said that the Master of the Temple Department was here for him. Either he was here to confirm his identity on behalf of the Emperor, or he was directly here to get rid of him as a threat.
As for why they went to the Taiqing Sect in the first place, it was nothing more than borrowing a knife to kill people. After all, the Taiqing Sect had been trying every means to suppress Qingyuan Mountain. If there was help from the imperial court, it would be twice the result with half the effort.
Li Mingyue put away the scroll, rubbed his stiff cheeks, and looked at the remaining two sword boxes.
He first opened a sword box on the left. In the sword box, there was a sword lying quietly. It was said to be a sword, but in fact it was not exactly a sword. It was more like a ruler used by a school teacher. Both ends were the same size.
, carved with two small seal characters on one end: Haoran.
Li Mingyue opened another sword box again. This time it was indeed a sword. The sword tip was long and slender, the sword body was broad and thick, and the hilt was a dragon head. The carving was exquisite and lifelike, and the sword body was spit out; at the end of the sword hilt,
But there is a Buddha sitting cross-legged, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
On the sword body two fingers away from the hilt, there are also two small characters engraved on it: King Kong.
"Senior sister took the one and what words were engraved on it?" Li Mingyue whispered softly.
As if he suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly put the sword back into the sword case, picked up the two sword cases at the same time, glanced at the peach tree that had been completely knocked down, and ran towards the front mountain.
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Front mountain.
At this moment, a middle-aged Taoist was climbing a mountain step by step, with his white clothes flowing and his big sleeves fluttering. He was obviously walking on foot, but he seemed to be walking up the clouds and instantly appeared at the foot of the stairs in front of Sanqing Temple.
A closer look revealed that this man was over fifty years old. His long black and white hair was pulled into a bun and fixed with a white jade hairpin. He had a clear face, a high nose, and a pair of eyes that revealed treachery and cunning. He was looking at the man on the steps.
Su Qingfeng.
Su Qingfeng held the sword case in his left hand and saluted with one palm: "I have met Zhang Zhang."
The person who came was none other than Zhang Qingyu, the current headmaster of the Taiqing Sect.
Zhang Qingyu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It seems that you know the purpose of my coming here."
Su Qingfeng nodded first, then shook his head.
Zhang Qingyu said in a deep voice: "Hand over Li Mingyue, I will never make it difficult for you."
Su Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Master asked me to protect his life before he ascended, so I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Headmaster Zhang. Moreover, Headmaster Zhang's coming here is probably not all about revenge for his disciples, right?"
Zhang Qingyu's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly: "Then I would like to see what is so special about Chen Daoling's disciple?"
After saying that, a majestic aura instantly spread out from his body, like a surging river, stretching endlessly.
"I heard that you practiced cultivation at the age of six and had a spiritual aura at the age of ten. Now you are only seventeen and you have reached Tongyou. You are expected to break through the divine light and enter the martial arts realm before you are twenty years old. I will not deceive others with my mirror. I will allow you three realms."
Zhang Qingyu spoke with an arrogant tone.
"No need!" Su Qingfeng's expression remained the same and his tone was calm. At the same time, he took off the sword case from behind and flicked it with his fingers.
The long sword is in hand, and the sword is named Sanqing.
Su Qingfeng pointed his sword at Zhang Qingyu, and his tone became more confident and proud: "Everyone in the world should know that you can fight with real martial arts even if you are in the dark."
"Arrogant!" Zhang Qingyu shouted angrily, raised his right hand, and made a sword technique. There were countless sword energy behind him, and there were countless scenes!
Zhang Qingyu took a step forward and pointed his sword at the same time. Thousands of sword energy suddenly shot towards Su Qingfeng. The sword energy was like a river!
Unlike the headmaster of the Taiqing Sect, Su Qingfeng only faced the sky full of sword energy with one sword.
In her eyes, there didn't seem to be the extremely dangerous sword energy in the sky, only Zhang Qingyu driving those sword energy.
For Su Qingfeng, there is only one chance.
The sword energy passed over Su Qingfeng's body, cutting her clothes and skin. Blood beads were wrapped in the sword energy and flew everywhere, but Su Qingfeng didn't care.
Just at this time, Li Mingyue ran over with two sword boxes in her arms, but because her senior sister had just warned her, she stopped dead in her tracks when she came to the gate of the temple.
Zhang Qingyu's eyes instantly fell on Li Mingyue, and then he directly activated the sword energy and shot towards Li Mingyue.