Zhang Ke's heart was shaken, and he instantly understood that it would be dangerous to stay here any longer.
There was no time to think too much, and out of his trust in Qingmei, he did not doubt Master Luluo's intentions.
He stamped his right foot on the ground suddenly, and a circle of golden light burst out under his feet.
"Boom--!"
There was a thunder, and Zhang Ke transformed into a golden light and walked away through the air.
Duanfeng knew something was wrong as soon as Luluo Zhenren's words came out of his mouth.
He took a slight breath and prepared to stop Zhang Ke from leaving.
But when he just took a breath, a circle of golden light appeared under Zhang Ke's feet.
When he was about to mobilize his magic power to stop him, Zhang Ke turned into a golden light and flew up.
When he touched the hilt of the sword with one hand, he couldn't even see Zhang Ke's shadow.
He couldn't help but turn his head and glare at Master Luluo.
"Pothos, do you know what you did?"
Master Luluo sneered.
"Did it ruin the good thing you were waiting for?"
"you......"
At this moment, dozens of sword lights pierced the sky and landed on the roof of the Sword Qi Chongxiao Tower.
Among the crowd, a white-haired old man with a dead look all over his body was surrounded by people.
On his back, a simple three-foot long sword was carried upright.
This sword looks ordinary, but in fact it is the 'Qingfeng Sword', one of the six great swords of the Star-Chasing Sword Sect.
Headmaster Yuan Feng looked gloomy and looked around the two of them.
"What happened? Why did Lord Ruyi leave so suddenly?"
Duanfeng Zhenjun pointed at Luluo Zhenjun.
"Master, it was Luluo who reminded True Lord Ruyi that made him escape from here."
Headmaster Yuanfeng Senran said:
"Luluo, do you know what mistakes you made today?"
Luluo Zhenren smiled lightly.
"I don't know, I just think Zhang Ke is a kid that I like, and I don't want him to be plotted by you."
Lord Huanjian, who came with everyone, said sternly:
"Luluo, this time you made a big mistake by allowing an outsider to indulge yourself, and you still don't know how to repent?
Grandmaster Changkong broke through the barrier and is now unable to return to the Sword Tomb. Do you know what the consequences will be?"
Master Luluo smiled faintly.
"No one told me that I can't let Lord Ruyi leave. This is number one.
Secondly, what does Patriarch Changkong’s coming out of seclusion have to do with me? Even if there are any consequences, whoever invites Patriarch to come out will be responsible for it. It’s none of my business!”
Lord Breaking Dawn frowned and said:
"Luluo, girls should pay attention to their words. Even if it has nothing to do with you, you can't say something so vulgar."
Luluo smiled and said:
"Isn't this what you usually teach me?"
Lord Breaking Dawn smiled and shook his head, not caring about her.
The Qi Dao of the Phantom Sword True Monarch:
"Listen, everyone, how can you be so unruly and without any rules in front of your elders?"
Master Luluo looked at Master Huan Jian with a smile in his eyes.
"What? You bit me?"
At this time, even Headmaster Yuan Feng was a little annoyed.
"Pothos, don't be so presumptuous!"
Master Luluo smiled and said:
"There is no way, who asked me to teach two good apprentices.
Lan Ying accidentally encountered the advanced Yuanshen. With the innate spiritual treasure protecting her body, at least a Dongtian Lord could not escape.
Qingmei has the potential to be a Taoist master. As their master, isn't it normal for me to be arrogant?"
"you......"
Zhenjun Yuanfeng suddenly found that he could not refute the words of the little real person in front of him.
Patriarch Changkong, whose face was covered with stripes, said hoarsely:
"You doll is quite interesting, there seems to be something in your words.
Come on, tell me everything.
If you are right, I will make the decision for you; if you are wrong, even if your disciple is now the Taoist Lord, I will kill you."
Master Luluo looked solemn and said seriously:
"Grandmaster, what are we cultivating?"
Patriarch Changkong looked at her with turbid eyes and said word by word:
"sword!"
Master Luluo nodded and said loudly to the dozens of soul masters in front of him:
"Yes, our sect is inherited from the "Xuanyuan Sword Sect", which was the largest sect in the world in the past.
As long as my disciples can remember, the elders of my sect have used their words and deeds to tell me what a ‘sword’ is!
Symmetrical, impartial, and the root of a sword.
Upright and upright, preferring to be broken rather than surrendered, this is the meaning of the sword.
The sword has two edges, so hold it carefully and don't move it lightly!
This is what the master told me when I was a disciple on the first day of learning swordsmanship.
But what are these people who practice swordsmanship doing today?
They are scheming and arrogant. Do they still remember that they are sword cultivators?
Did the 'Xuanyuan Sword Sect' rely on various calculations to win the respect of the world?
No, it depends on the sword in your hand.
Even if I am not your opponent, I will not retreat and I will resolutely launch the final charge.
Even if I die, I will open my eyes wide and fall on the road ahead.
Even if your body is torn apart by the sword and you die, you must move forward without hesitation.
Pierce your body, pierce your heart, pierce your bones.
This is sword cultivation, this is the spirit of sword cultivation.
Thousands of years ago, hundreds of the founders of our sect were beheading and asking questions.
Which sect in the world dares to compete with this sect?
But now, just for the sake of one True Lord Ruyi, dozens of True Lords of Yuanshen dare not even show their faces.
They only dare to hide in dark corners and shoot cold arrows secretly.
He actually had the nerve to invite Patriarch Changkong out.
What do you think, do you want to ask the ancestor to die to stand in front of me and other descendants?
I bother!
Even though I am a daughter, I still disdain to be with you and others!"
Master Luluo put his hands on his hips and screamed wildly in front of a dozen real masters.
The words from her mouth are as sharp as her sword.
The scars have been uncovered, the fig leaf has been torn off, and every sentence has pierced the most painful place in the hearts of many True Lords of Yuanshen.
The faces of many True Master Yuanshen turned blue and white, but no one could refute.
The Star-Chasing Sword Sect in the past was delighted to hear the battle.
The topic of discussion among fellow disciples has always been that this demon is powerful enough to kill easily.
That gang of ghosts really didn't take much of a fight, and they were all killed without us taking any action.
He can drink strong wine and be so drunk that his sword shines coldly on the nine continents. He can fight powerful enemies. He can sing and laugh while wearing heavy wounds.
But now, what I enjoy is the spring flowers and autumn moon, and what I listen to is the silk and bamboo.
Lu Luo Zhenren has always had a fierce temper, but after becoming a teacher, he put away this wild nature.
At this moment, everything burst out at once.
Her eyes were bright and pure, and no one dared to look into them.
"There is no rival in all of Jiuzhou, the most powerful person in Hunyuan!"
Where did this invincible reputation come from?
It was obtained by my apprentice Qingmei who fought in various regions and defeated countless people through countless fights.
Let practitioners all over the world remember a name.
Star-Chasing Sword Sect!
But other than that, does the world know about any other sword cultivators in the Star-Chasing Sword Sect?
Does such a large sect have to rely on one woman to fight outside every day?
Everyone looks down on this and that all day long, immersed in the glory of the past 'Xuanyuan Sword Sect' and unable to get out.
Please remember, we are not the ‘Xuanyuan Sword Sect’, our name is the ‘Star-Chasing Sword Sect’.”
The more Luluo talked, the more excited she became. There were some words she had endured for many years.
"Qingmei is my disciple, no one knows him better than me.
She has the most lazy temperament. If it weren't for the sect, she would rather stay at the peak of no return every day.
There is no color in her eyes. Only when she is with Zhang Ke can she see colors other than black and white.
She can't recognize the road when she goes out, so she needs Lan Ying to follow her so she doesn't get lost.
Even so, she is still willing to leave the sect for the sake of the sect and everyone in the sect.
But what about you?
She is still scheming against her at every turn, driving a wedge between me and her, and trying to tear apart her only relationship.
Aren’t you ashamed?”
Master Luluo's questioning made everyone feel ashamed and wished they could crawl through a crack in the ground.
The green radish is really lively and calms down the mood.
"It is her business to choose a Taoist companion. If she chooses the wrong one, I will have to swallow my tears.
But no one else, including me, is qualified to make this decision for her.
Okay, Patriarch Changkong, I’ve finished my words.
Kill or behead, whatever!"
Patriarch Changkong turned around and looked around at the many True Lords of Yuanshen who bowed their heads and remained silent.
"Haha! Well said! Well said!
I haven't heard such inspiring words in many years.
Yuan Feng!"
Headmaster Yuan Feng said respectfully: "Disciple is here!"
"Yuan Feng, you are the head teacher of our sect, come and tell me.
Is it true that there is not a single man in the house like Luluo said?"
Headmaster Yuan Feng said shamefully:
"Disciple knows his mistake!"
Patriarch Changkong said slowly:
"Luluo is right, we are the Star-Chasing Sword Sect, not the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
The glory of Xuanyuan Sword Sect belongs only to Xuanyuan Sword Sect. It belongs to them, not to us.
We are sword cultivators, we are the Star-Chasing Sword Sect!
Our glory and our glory can only be achieved by ourselves.
Please everyone keep this in mind!”
Headmaster Yuan Feng said resolutely:
"Grandmaster, don't worry, this disciple knows what to do.
The Star-Chasing Sword Sect doesn’t just have one Qingmei, the disciples will make everyone in the world realize this.”
Patriarch Changkong nodded, some things are not just words.
He turned to Luluo and said:
"Little girl, your little mouth is really powerful. I don't have much time left. I wonder if you can stay with me, an old man who is in his dying years."
"Disciple is willing!"
...
Zhang Ke turned into a golden light and flew back to the front line of the brigade, with some doubts in his heart.
'Why did Lu Luo Zhenren let himself leave?'
'What exactly happened in the Star-Chasing Sword Sect?'
He had hesitated for a moment in Jianqi Chongxiao Tower and wanted to know what was going on.
But he later realized that if there was a real conflict, taking action himself would only make it difficult for Qingmei.
Therefore, he took advantage of the situation and left, deciding to wait until Qingmei came back before making further arrangements.
Zhang Ke is not worried about Shan Chuan. This is a matter between the two sects and nothing will go wrong.
However, neither the memorial service to Bai Youan nor the visit to Qingmei could be completed this time, which really made Zhang Ke a little depressed.
After using his spiritual mind to explore the ranks of civilians on the ground, Zhang Ke smiled slightly.
After several months of running in, the disciples of the Southern Sect have completely integrated with the people below.
The spiritual thoughts extended to the rear, and the people in each village moved towards the south in an orderly manner.
Zhang Ke cheered up. Before the people enter the South China Sea, they must see hope. This requires the efforts of himself and everyone in the sect.
Now that he is about to leave Dingzhou, the affection of the ‘Xiantian Yiqi Sect’ will not be of any use in the Laizhou cultivation world.