Twelve guards in blue shirts stood side by side on the stone steps outside the hall, with indifferent expressions.
Even though there is a palace lantern shining every ten steps, the entire Zhangming Pavilion is still dark and cold.
Xun Ju looked around after walking in, then waved his sleeves without any emotion and entered the hall.
Master Daochen followed closely three feet behind Xun Ju, no more and no less, his thin body completely covering up the tall figure in front of him.
Dao Chen looked at the dying Fang Hen, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said bitterly: "That kid was so ignorant of the importance of his actions, and he didn't take our Qinglu Palace seriously at all."
Xun Ju stood with his hands behind his hands and said nothing.
Dao Chen was still filled with resentment and continued: "It is true that he is the head disciple, but he cannot act so wantonly. Fang Hen is also a genius that our Qinglu Palace has cultivated with all our efforts over the years. If he falls because of this, what will happen to the future of our Qinglu Palace?" Isn’t it just that there is missing a strong person in the upper three realms? This matter is too much.”
The Four Halls of Dao Sect can be passed down for thousands of years because they have a complete inheritance system. The three generations of disciples, old, middle and young, are all outstanding, which can ensure that there are top experts in every era.
And Shen Yu's behavior in the fourth hall almost cut off the inheritance representing the younger generation of Qinglu Hall, which made it difficult for Master Dao Chen to swallow this breath.
"Two Divine Movement Realms, and one Dongzhen Realm."
Xun Ju, who was silent, suddenly sighed with emotion, and then said in a self-deprecating tone: "The two future masters of the upper three realms you mentioned couldn't even sustain a move in front of that kid, and he just What realm, the realm of Taoism? Tell me, what will be his future realm?"
Master Dao Fan said: "That boy relied on the power of the spiritual treasure and used some small tricks. How can we say..."
"The older you get, the more confused you become."
Xun Ju waved his hand to interrupt him, and said in a deep voice: "Over the years, you have only had eyes for the mountain Qinglu Hall. The journey of the great road is all about the end point. Who cares how you arrived."
Dao Fan opened his mouth, then lowered his head with a pale face, not daring to speak.
"Let's leave this matter as it is. There's no need to talk so much. It's not good to disturb the leader."
Xun Ju thought of this and continued: "Although the leader has been in seclusion these years, there are even rumors that his temper has improved a lot. In fact, this is not the case. Shen Yu is a person he values extremely. It doesn't matter if he annoys him. Good results.”
"yes."
The two of them were silent for a while, and the temperature in the palace seemed to be gradually getting colder.
Xun Ju sat on the black stone chair in the hall, suddenly frowned and asked: "Junior brother, how did Yang Kaitai, who was sitting on Wangfeng Peak, die? Has the murderer been found?"
Dao Fan hesitated for a moment and said: "We haven't found out who killed him yet, but it is very likely that he was someone from Qianchuan. He must have joined the Dao Sect while hiding his identity."
"Humph, it's Qianchuan again."
Xun Ju snorted coldly, with a hint of helplessness and disgust on his solemn face.
Daozong is located in the southwest of Linghuang. As one of the nine holy places, the most important thing is to prevent the demon clan from the Southern Barbarian Demon Territory from going north.
The Land of Qianchuan is an extremely mysterious organization. It has been assassinating young disciples of some sects in the Nine Holy Lands and Linghuang for countless years. They are ruthless and decisive, and they often hit the target with one hit. The Dao Sect has also been assassinated by them over the years. He has many talented disciples.
It's just that for a hundred years, Xun Ju still didn't know where this place was in Linghuang, nor did he know where they were in other places. He only found some clues indicating that they might come from the Southern Barbarian Demonic Territory.
"These rats only deserve to live underground forever."
Xun Ju said sternly: "If the leader had listened to my suggestion, come out from the four halls, and then summoned the strong men from other holy lands, the Southern Barbarian Demonic Territory would have been wiped out long ago. How could there be so much trouble today."
Xun Ju, who was usually majestic and calm, exuded an extremely dangerous aura inexplicably, and the aura of the entire hall seemed to be ignited and became violent.
The temperature in the main hall dropped sharply, and the strong wind blew the blue cloth into a rustling sound. Dao Chen lowered his head and did not dare to speak, and his back was covered with cold sweat.
As one of the masters of the four halls of the Dao Sect, Xun Ju was well-known as a powerful man in Linghuang, and he had a huge hatred for the Southern Barbarian Demon Realm.
The reason is that incident back then.
No one dared to speak openly about this matter, because it was an eternal pain in the hearts of the masters of the Four Halls.
Even if he is the leader.
...
Yuansheng Temple and Feilai Peak are really interesting.
Another exquisite courtyard was built outside the bamboo forest. In addition to the yellow native dog, there was also a snow-white spiritual raccoon in the spiritual grass garden.
Apart from being a little unnatural at first, Yangliu soon became graceful and cheerful again.
Perhaps Su Mo was born to be a person who made people look warm and affectionate at first glance.
Every time Yang Liu saw him, even when she was doing simple things, such as watering flowers, chatting, or making tea, she felt inexplicably warm.
As for Shen Yuze, he lay on a bamboo chair to sleep every day, or went to the top of the mountain to look at the sea of clouds. This was the case from spring to autumn.
But sometimes Yang Liu found that he was not in a daze, but looking at the sea of clouds or the sky very seriously and intently.
This was a bit difficult for her to understand, and she had no choice but to classify Senior Brother Shen Yu as a strange person.
Since the last time she came to Feilai Peak, Shang Yingluo has come here almost every other day. Now every day when she opens her eyes, she can see the little girl wandering around with her eyes wide open, and she can still hear the sounds very late at night.
Her cry of joy.
Yu Wenwen also followed Shang Yingluo and often went to Feilai Peak, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.
I had known for a long time that this woman with a cold face and charming appearance did not like to practice Taoism but preferred to practice swordsmanship. However, after getting to know her better, I realized that this woman's talent for practicing swordsmanship was truly outstanding.
In the afternoon, the two of them talked about some sword cultivation matters.
"Since the swordsman founded the sword cultivator thousands of years ago, almost all sword cultivators now practice the art of sword control. The reason is that the art of sword control has amazing lethality and has huge advantages in speed and distance.
Therefore, no one practices the ancient sword-holding technique anymore."
"Use the sword in your heart and hold the sword in action. There is no strongest way, only the most suitable way."
"There must be a difference between high and low."
"No, it mainly depends on people."
"For example, you?"
"Do I need to ask? If I use the skill of sword control, I will be strong with the sword. If I use the skill of holding the sword, I will be strong with the sword."
Yu Wenwen was dumbfounded, but what Shen Yu said always seemed to be so reasonable that no one could refute it, and every time he talked about swords, he was so sure that he would have his answer to any question.
Yu Wenwen was silent for a while, and said with some regret: "It is said that when the Sword Immortal founded the Sword Immortal City, he cut off the Tianhe River with a sword, causing strange phenomena in the world, and realized a sword technique that can open the gate of heaven with a sword. Unfortunately,
Sword Immortal City has only inherited the first half."
Shen Yu was silent for a long time and said, "You want to learn?"
Yu Wenwen looked at the little girl playing with the blue luan bird in the distance, smiled and said, "Who among the swordsmen in the world doesn't want to learn?"
Shen Yu looked at her side face. There were a few strands of blue hair on her beautiful face, and a pair of watery eyes under her slender eyelashes. When she smiled, her eyebrows were curved, and she looked so beautiful.
Shen Yu watched quietly.
Yu Wenwen asked: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you."
Shen Yu said seriously: "You are very beautiful."
Yu Wenwen looked calm and said: "Many people have the same meaning as you, but they have never been as direct as you."
Shen Yu said: "Because they think too much, or they are afraid that you will have a bad impression of them. It can also be said that they have a lustful heart but not a lustful courage."
Yu Wenwen blinked her eyes and asked: "So, you have both a lustful heart and a lustful courage?"
Yang Liu, who was passing by with a barrel, was stunned when he heard the conversation between the two. The relationship between these two people must have developed too fast.
...
It's autumn again, and the weather is getting cooler.
Su Mo rarely went out of the house. He had no cultivation and could not rely on spiritual power to resist the cold like Shen Yu and others.
Yu Wenwen brought an ancient scroll from Duzhen Palace that day.
Shen Yu took it without hesitation, and then started to read through it.
Yu Wenwen watched this scene and said nothing, because she knew that this guy was extremely arrogant and would never steal lessons.
Shen Yu looked through it once and then threw it back to her casually.
"Too bad."
Yu Wenwen subconsciously took it and said, "What?"
Shen Yu said lightly: "Such a sword-handling technique is simply ridiculous. I don't know why Duzhen Palace actually keeps it in its collection."
Daozong comes from a Taoist sect, so naturally there aren't many people who are willing to practice swordsmanship, and this sword-controlling technique is indeed the most powerful one in Duzhen Palace and even in Daozong.
Yu Wenwen bit her lips tightly, waiting for what this guy would say next.
Sure enough, Shen Yu casually took out a scroll from behind his back, and the ink was not even dry yet.
"Check it out when you have nothing to do."
"When the female Sword Immortal cut off the Tianhe River with one sword, the entire book was left behind. However, half of it was captured by foreigners and the other half was left in Sword Immortal City."
"But what the world doesn't know is that there is another person who knows this swordsmanship."
The breeze blew and the bamboo forest was silent.
Yu Wenwen was extremely shocked by this information and asked blankly: "Who is that person?"
Shen Yu thought for a while and said: "A person like you, who likes to practice swords but doesn't like to practice Taoism."
.....
Yu Wenwen had a calm mind and regained her composure in a short time, then looked at Shen Yu with a complicated expression.
Shen Yu paid no attention to her gaze and continued: "Sword cultivation is the same as Taoism. The most important thing is understanding. With your talent, you can understand the secret of this sword art without the guidance of a teacher."
"Why do you know these things."
Yu Wenwen asked in confusion.
How could a monk who had entered the Taoist realm know these secrets involving the Nine Holy Lands? Moreover, such a sword manual that shocked the entire world was actually written down so simply.
You must know that the more advanced the technique, the higher the state and understanding required to understand it, otherwise it will just be like a wordless heavenly book.
Shen Yu didn't answer.
Three thousand years have passed, and this swordsmanship was just something I created when I was bored in the Snowy Mountains of the North, and then gave it to the woman who was fighting against the alien race.
If Yu Wenwen hadn't talked about that person a few days ago, she probably wouldn't have been able to remember that swordsmanship. She often forgets these things after writing about them.
Yu Wenwen looked at Shen Yu and said seriously: "I will not tell what happened today."
Shen Yu said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I just want to see a female swordsman once again able to cut through the Milky Way." This chapter has been completed!