Chapter 1135 The Legend of the Eight Divine Curses
"Master Fu, what happened here just now?"
"There is still sword energy left in Taixuan Palace. Could it be that there was a battle between swordsmen here?"
"Did the Blazing Thunder Sword Lord take action against Taixuan Palace before?"
Mu Yangzi looked at the large group of people in front of him, all of them chattering.
Ask and ask.
Mu Yangzi asked questions and didn't know how to answer them.
Some of these people are Taoist people, and some are not.
But the relationship with Taixuan Palace is pretty good.
Moreover, people come to visit you Taixuan Mansion with good intentions, so you cannot just drive them away.
"Everyone, everyone!"
Mu Yangzi waved his hands repeatedly to signal everyone to quiet down.
After shouting several times, everyone present finally became quiet.
Pairs of eyes were looking at Mu Yangzi.
Mu Yangzi smiled bitterly.
"I would like to thank you all for coming to visit me."
"Some things did happen in our house before, but they have been successfully resolved."
"If you want to be a guest, I will naturally treat you with courtesy."
What this means is that my matter here has been resolved.
Please stop asking questions here.
Go and do what you have to do.
"Master Fu, what happened?"
Someone still asked shamelessly.
"The Blazing Thunder Sword Master has some misunderstandings with me, that's all."
Mu Yangzi said calmly.
"Okay, Pindao still has some things to deal with. I'll come back to accompany you later."
After saying that, Mu Yangzi bowed his hands to everyone.
That's very polite.
When everyone saw this, they knew they couldn't find out why.
They can only say goodbye and leave one after another.
certainly.
Although nothing was asked, everyone could guess what happened in Taixuan Mansion just now.
The Blazing Thunder Sword Lord must have taken action against Taixuan Palace.
The reason for taking action is probably related to the sword energy of heaven and earth that swept across all directions.
Although the specific situation is not yet known, it is estimated that more news will spread in the Central Plains over time.
In the entire Taixuan Mansion, Ye Qingyun was the only one who had no idea what had just happened.
He didn't fall asleep.
But he was too immersed in cultivation.
Heart The god was feeling the changes in his own cultivation, and he really didn't notice anything happening outside.
Because Ye Qingyun was surprised to find that his cultivation in Taixuan Mansion was extremely efficient.
It turned out that I had just broken through to the middle stage of Juyuan not long ago.
As a result, now, the "spiritual energy" in the body is rising.
We are almost approaching the late stage of Juyuan.
This made Ye Qingyun very excited.
I feel like I really came to the right place.
Damn it, if I had come here earlier, wouldn’t I have become a master earlier?
well!
It's a pity that it has been delayed for several years.
But it's not too late now.
With my, Ye Qingyun's, superb qualifications, as long as I stay here for a while, I will definitely make great progress in my cultivation.
With this investment, I can’t even remember the time.
It just feels like a blink of an eye has passed.
Until Huikong came in and carefully woke up Ye Qingyun.
"Holy Son? Holy Son?"
Ye Qingyun opened his eyes blankly and looked at Huikong blankly.
"What's wrong?"
Huikong was a little embarrassed.
"Holy Son, today is the seventh day."
"What the hell? It's been seven days?"
Ye Qingyun looked shocked.
He obviously felt that a while had passed.
It's only an hour at most.
How come seven days have passed?
I really don't feel anything at all.
"No wonder those experts from outside the world have been practicing in seclusion for decades."
"Sure enough, you can't feel the passage of time at all when you practice."
Ye Qingyun murmured.
"Holy Son, Master Mu Yangzi is still waiting outside the courtyard."
Huikong reminded in a low voice.
Ye Qingyun nodded.
I had previously promised to give him a reply within seven days.
Now that the seven days are up, we have to fulfill our promise no matter what.
"Let's go."
Ye Qingyun immediately stood up and walked outside the house with Huikong.
"Master Ye!"
When Mu Yangzi saw Ye Qingyun coming out, he quickly stepped forward to say hello.
"Your Majesty, you are so polite. I am so immersed in practicing that I almost forgot the time."
Ye Qingyun said awkwardly.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's just a poor man who is bothering Mr. Ye."
Mu Yangzi hurriedly explained.
"If it disturbs Mr. Ye's cultivation, it doesn't matter if Pindao comes back after a while."
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
"No need, if you say seven days, then it will be seven days."
He immediately took out what he had written before from his storage bag.
The piece of paper was also very solemnly placed in a brochure bag. .??.
It was handed into the hands of Mu Yangzi.
"Master Ye, this is"
Mu Yangzi asked curiously.
Ye Qingyun showed a mysterious look on his face.
"This is the secret method to cure Kunlunzi."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yangzi also became excited.
"But there are some things I still have to make clear to the Master."
Mu Yangzi was startled.
"Master Ye, please tell me."
Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back and frowned slightly.
"Kunlunzi's injury is not serious. Even with my secret method, I'm afraid it won't be able to work for a while."
"If my prediction is correct, Kunlunzi's soul injury will be restored in about ninety-nine eighty-one years."
Eighty-one years?
Mu Yangzi nodded slightly.
But I didn't pay much attention to it.
If Kunlunzi was allowed to heal on his own, it would take at least eight thousand years.
And now.
It only takes eighty-one years, which is already very good.
For those who practice Taoism, eighty-one years is nothing at all.
"Thank you Mr. Ye!"
Mu Yangzi bowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
Then he took the kit and ran away in a hurry.
He really couldn't wait and wanted Kunlunzi to get well soon.
It would be nice if I could wake up just a moment earlier.
Seeing that Mu Yangzi was gone, Ye Qingyun also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Holy Son, does it really take ninety-nine and eighty-one years?"
Huikong on the side asked coldly.
Ye Qingyun's face did not change, his heart did not beat. r> "Of course."
After saying that, he went back to the house to practice again.
Huikong nodded thoughtfully.
It seemed like I understood something again.
Besides, Mu Yangzi, already carrying his bag of tips, hurriedly ran to the secret room where Kunlunzi was healing his wounds.
Mu Yangzi looked at Kunlunzi's sleeping soul and took a deep breath.
Then he solemnly opened the bag.
Take out the paper inside.
Take a look.
The expression on Mu Yangzi's face suddenly solidified.
"Could this be the mind-purifying spell that our Taoist sect has lost for countless years?"
Mu Yangzi was extremely shocked.
He quickly rushed out of the secret room and quickly went to a cave in Taixuan Mansion.
Here, all the ancient books collected by Taixuan Palace from past to present are stored.
Mu Yangzi had a clear goal and soon found a incomplete ancient book from the cave.
This ancient book has not been opened for many years.
It is covered with thick dust.
Mu Yangzi tremblingly picked up the ancient book and swept away the dust on it.
Then open it again.
Ancient books record some things about the Eight Divine Curses.
According to legend, the Eight Great Divine Mantras of Taoism were created by a certain Taoist saint who had a glimpse of the true meaning of heaven and earth and understood the great ways of Yin and Yang.
The original intention was to leave it to future generations of cultivators, but in the end, because these eight divine curses were too contrary to heaven, they were counterattacked by heaven and earth.
As a result, the saint fell after creating the Eight Great Divine Curses.
Later.
The Eight Divine Curses were also destroyed in the struggle of the heroes, leaving only a few fragments.
To this day.
The Eight Great Divine Curses have been lost for a long time, and even the ancient books about the Eight Great Divine Curses have very few left.
Taixuan Mansion, as the inheritance of Laojun's lineage, can only possess this ancient book.
But it's just an ancient book, and there is no complete set of eight divine curses.
Mu Yangzi looked at the contents in the ancient books and compared them with what Ye Qingyun had written.
The more I watch, the more excited I become.
His whole body couldn't stop twitching.
"O Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
"This is truly the heart-purifying curse among the eight divine curses!"
"Could it be that the Heavenly Lord has blessed me with such an unparalleled opportunity in Taixuan Palace!!!"