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Chapter 95 Small Temple

In the southwestern border area of ​​Longquan County, Luolu Mountain looks like a unique mountain and is particularly eye-catching.

According to the rules, the group of people approached the boundary of Longquan and chose to walk here on the ground without flying in the wind or flying with swords. After that, they would go into the mountain to explore the Dragon's Back Mountain that produced the Dragon Slaying Platform.

The largest sword sharpening stone in East Aquarius Continent is the same even if it is divided into three and a single piece is taken out.

For these four monks who came from the ancestral family of the Yizhou military family, walking on the mountains and lakes is not a hardship. After all, the military monks of Fengxue Temple have always valued tempering their bodies. This in itself is honing their cultivation.

Strength also cultivates the mind.

When the four of them saw Master Ruan's figure in the distance, they all quickened their steps and took the initiative to salute the sect senior with clasped fists. Ruan Qiong was not a very senior person in Fengxue Temple, but he had an excellent reputation and opened up the famous temple from north to south.

After the Long Sword Sword Furnace, he forged more than ten swords for the same sect, and formed many good relationships and incestuous feelings.

But what really made Ruan Qiong gain the recognition of the six factions of the Fengxue Temple was a big turmoil. The Shuifu Dynasty in the middle of Dongbaopingzhou was at its peak. Damo Villa was the leading Xian family mansion. There was a young and old man with extraordinary talents.

Ancestor, who had just broken through and was promoted to Land Sword Immortal, lacked a handy weapon. Hearing that Ruan Qiong's sword-making skills were at their peak, he personally went to the Green Water Pond of Fengxue Temple and asked Ruan Qiong for the sword. He promised a huge benefit, but at that time

Ruan Qiong agreed to make a sword for a junior Wen Qingfeng, which would take several years. No matter how the unruly swordsman tried to persuade him, Ruan Qiong only said that he would make the sword himself on a first-come, first-served basis, and he could make one for Damo Villa for free.

A sword, but only after the current sword was released. For this reason, the young swordsman felt that Ruan Qiong was deliberately humiliating him, so he fought in a rage. Ruan Qiong was only a monk on the ninth floor at the time, and he never bowed his head despite being seriously injured.

Fight to become famous.

Damo Villa paid an immeasurable price for this. Except for the land swordsman who was detained in Fengxue Temple and punished for fifty years, in just six years, one person from each of the six branches of Fengxue Temple came to challenge Damo Villa.

, the attack caused Damo Villa to fall from being the well-deserved number one sect of the Shuifu Dynasty to the bottom of the second-rate forces, and it has not yet recovered.

Ruan Qiong smiled and clasped his fists at the four people in return. There was no red tape in the Fengxue Temple. Even if the younger generation faced those ancestors who had reached the sky, the etiquette was still so simple.

Ruan Qiong told them some matters about Longji Mountain and the general arrangements of the Dali imperial court in Longquan County, and then asked casually: ""Shenxantai Wei and Jin Dynasties, are you going north with you this time?"

An old man in white clothes with a sword on his back said with a smile: "The sect passed the Feijian message on the way. Master Wei did go north this time, but he didn't go with us. It seems that he heard that Fairy He entered this Li as the spokesperson of Taoism.

Zhudongtian, Master is now willing to come and join in the fun. If there are no accidents, he should have already met the Fairy He who returned to the sect from the south."

Ruan Qiong asked: "Have any of you seen Wei Jin?"

All four of them shook their heads, "I have never seen my true appearance."

The old man carrying the sword asked: "Master Ruan asked this question, but something happened?"

Ruan Qiong smiled and waved his hand and said: "I'm just curious. If I remember correctly, Wei Jin was already in his forties when he was already on the tenth floor. The Immortal Platform really needs someone to stand up and stir up Liu Patriarch's lineage.

The beam."

The five of them were walking together on a secluded mountain road. The old man carrying the sword had the highest seniority and cultivation level. The other three should call Wei Jin the uncle of Master Wei. The old man and Master Ruan walked side by side. The six channels of Fengxue Temple were the highest, with Shenxian Terrace being the most important.

The incense is weak, and it is almost reduced to a bleak scene that has been passed down for generations by secular dynasties. It is precisely the Shenxian Terrace that has made the greatest contribution to the Fengxue Temple in the past three hundred years. Therefore, the Green Water Pond where Master Ruan once lived and the Dalugou Valley where the old sword cultivator lived have both

I express my sincere goodwill and expectations to the Immortal Terrace. Even if there are disputes among the six mountains within the Fengxue Temple, if the strict family style and orderly inheritance of the Immortal Terrace completely disappear, then no matter which branch of the Fengxue Temple is destined to be

Good thing.

After hearing this, the old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Master Wei is a genius, a dragon that never sees its end, and has gained a great reputation in the world. Maybe next time we meet, he will be the youngest monk on the fifth floor of Dongbaopingzhou.

Already."

Ruan Qiong said softly: "The bigger the tree is, the more wind it attracts. The more careful it is, the more careful it is."

The old swordsman turned his head and looked at Master Ruan's solemn expression. He suddenly understood and said in a deep voice: "When this incident is over and I return to Fengxue Temple, I will make suggestions to the sect leader and try to recall Master Wei to the sect. No matter what happens to Master Wei,

It is best to wait until you successfully reach the fifth floor before walking around the world."

Ruan Qiong nodded and said: "This is a mature view, and it should be so. I believe that Wei Jin has been in the world for many years, and has seen the evil people's hearts, and can understand the sect's painstaking efforts."

The old man wanted to speak but stopped.

Ruan Qiong shook his head and said: "In the end, whether Wei Jin is willing to return to Fengxue Temple to practice or not is his own decision."

Ruan Qiong suddenly looked to the other side of the town, clasped his fists and said, "Something happened to my Xiuxiu family. I have to go take a look, so I won't go with you."

The old man with a negative sword raised his eyebrows, already full of murderous intent, "Master Ruan, if it's not convenient for you to take action, just say hello and leave it to me. Who dares to bully our Xiuxiu, you are so tired of living, aren't you?!"

Ruan Qiong smiled knowingly and said, "It's just a small matter."

Ruan Qiong's figure rose from the ground and disappeared in an instant.

The other three people in Fengxue Temple were a little surprised. They didn't know when the old man loved Ruan Xiu so much. You must know that in the past ten years, the old man often traveled far away with his sword and never stayed in the mountains. Naturally, he was not very familiar with the little girl.

, even far inferior to the three of them. On the contrary, Patriarch Qin of Dalugou had indeed taken a liking to the little girl very early on.

The old swordsman's face was calm and he moved forward slowly, but his mind kept thinking of the private words of the Qin Patriarch of his lineage, "The Fengxue Temple is too small to accommodate Ruan Xiu."

Ruan Qiong walked into the Caotou shop and hesitated for a moment. He did not speak directly to his daughter in Dongbaopingzhou Yayan. Although those small town women and girls had only learned some simple ways to deal with outsiders for the sake of shop business.

Yayan said, there is no guarantee that there will be an accident. Ruan Qiong tapped the counter with his fingers. The girl looked up blankly and asked doubtfully: "Dad, why are you here? Aren't you not blacksmithing today?"

Ruan Qiong said softly: "Come out and speak."

The father and daughter left the shop and walked on Qilong Lane, a sparsely populated area. After Ruan Qiong appeared, the group of dead Da Li spies quietly retreated on their own.

This is a silent tribute to a military saint.

Ruan Qiong secretly nodded to this, knowing a little bit, thinking that there was a reason why Da Li could be as powerful as it is today.

Ruan Xiu was a little annoyed and asked: "Is it the Fengcheng Chu family who went to file a complaint with you? We agreed in advance that I had warned that person many times before taking action."

Ruan Qiong smiled and said: "Give the Fengcheng Chu family a little more courage and don't dare to bother dad with such shabby things. Maybe someone will come to the door with a heavy gift and apologize soon."

Ruan Xiu muttered: "That guy is disgusting to look at. He has the same virtues as that short winter melon, and is full of karma and karma. The difference is just thick and thin. After such a person reaches the middle and fifth floor, he will harm many people."

.If I hadn’t been worried about causing trouble for my father, I would have killed him with one slap to avoid causing trouble in the future.”

Ruan Qiong took a deep breath, sweat beaded on his forehead. Fortunately, he had just driven the Yin Shen out of his body, and his breath enveloped the entire Dragon Riding Alley. No one could detect the movement here, otherwise Ruan Xiu's words would fall into the ears of interested people.

, it’s really endless misfortune. Hundreds of schools of qi practitioners in the world contend, and among hundreds of schools of thought, the Yin-Yang family is the best at detecting people’s luck and karma, but those skills and abilities are almost all acquired through acquired practice. The magical powers they perform,

They often follow the trend, just like peeling off a cocoon, and are cautious. Buddhists are even more secretive about this, and they only want to avoid it. Only military strategists are the most unscrupulous, with a posture of daring to kill anyone and killing anyone, but these

They are all just superficial illusions, but this daughter of mine is different, very different.

She has been able to see through people's hearts since she was a child, and see their emotions and karma. As her cultivation increases, she can even directly cut off the karma. Once someone kills someone, the consequences will be even more unbelievable.

This is by no means something that being born with a Vulcan body can explain everything.

Ruan Qiong only knows that in his daughter's eyes, the color of the world is different from others.

Ruan Qiong searched through the Fengxue Temple's collection of books for this purpose, and found only an ancient explanation that had been lost for a long time, which could barely explain the reason.

Innate gods came into being at the right moment.

That's why Ruan Qiong took the initiative to be demoted to Lizhu Cave Heaven, trying to buy Ruan Xiu sixty years of time to hide the secret of heaven before she really grew up.


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