"What kind of person is this?"
Located between Central Yunlu and East Linyunlu, there is a villa hidden in the mountains of Yundao. Lei Dong was also extremely shocked and let out a cry of surprise.
The place he was standing at this moment was in a study room on a high cliff. There are misty clouds outside the window, but the interior of the room is exquisite and elegant.
Sitting next to him was Yan Fan, the owner of Wujue Villa. His expression was complicated at the moment, with admiration mixed with a bit of regret.
Lei Dong, on the other hand, was holding a communication talisman and was silently using his mind to explore the information in the talisman.
"Tailing Sect suffered a heavy blow? Hey, the largest sect of Taoism actually exists today? Tan Qiu is really amazing. It can be said that turning your hands into clouds and turning your hands into rain. Actually, with only eight hundred ordinary people, Xuanlong warriors, Can such a result be achieved?”
As for the hundreds of elite disciples of Cangsheng Dao who followed them, Lei Dong didn't take them seriously at all.
He knows best the virtues of such so-called 'elites'. There are also such people in Wujue Villa, but they are all protected tightly by the elders of the sect, and they dare not be hurt or touched. Without experience and training, they are like in a greenhouse. The flowers are of no use at all until you have enough experience.
Immediately, thunder rang in his heart: "He is proficient in the sword's will, the Black Linggu Dao, and defeated Ji Lingzi with his own swordsmanship? The sword is psychic, and he is unparalleled in battle. Could this Tan Qiu be my brother Zong Shou?"
Others didn't know it, but he knew it all too well, having witnessed the Battle of Ruo Strait that day.
Apart from Zong Yuan, there is another unparalleled general, and it is Zong Shou!
"I don't know either, but it's probably him!"
Yan Fan slightly nodded his head, his expression filled with emotion: "Did you know that such a communication talisman is now in the hands of all the sects of the ten holy places, the nineteen spiritual mansions, and all the aristocratic families? It is said that it is used to spread the message to Yu Neiye. It’s not an exaggeration. He is known as the Self-Qian Tian Demon King Zongshou. After defeating Long Ruo and three others with his sword at the top of Julong Mountain, it is another martial arts miracle! Now there are people who have linked Tanqiu Zongshou and our Jianzong main hall. That one is one of the three most powerful swords in the Cloud Realm."
Lei Dong's expression suddenly became extremely strange. This was very good. His younger brother was the second among the three most powerful swords in the world.
"After this battle, it is estimated that within ten years in the Yun Realm, no sect will dare to offend the common people. The Tailing Sect made a thirty-year non-violation agreement. Those three sects and six sects can free up more than a thousand people. Xuanlongshi, there is such an unparalleled general and talented commander.
Such strength is enough to destroy a sect! Less than a year after joining, the sect became very popular. I don’t know if the sect leader’s decision was right or wrong? Will you regret hearing about the battle in the Black Spirit Valley? "
Yan Fanwu naturally lamented and sighed over this matter, but Lei Dong rolled his eyes. I know that this old man has always regretted not recruiting Zong Shou into the Sword Sect. He was impatient and waited for Yan Fan to stop speaking before interjecting and asking: "Stop talking nonsense, uncle, why did you call me back this time? It's impossible. It's just for the news of my younger brother. ?”
Yan Fan was suddenly slightly angry and glared at Lei Dong fiercely, but after a while, his expression returned to calm.
"Why else would I call you back? Of course it's because of that desperate thing!"
Lei Dong had already known this, and sneered: "What does this have to do with me? Although I, Lei Dong, come from Wujue Villa, I can use knives, not swords. If the Sword Sect is not embarrassed, I, Lei Dong, are quite interested. Fight with that guy!"
"Then give up the sword and learn to practice swordsmanship! I have indulged you for twenty years, now you should calm down."
Yan Fan said calmly, and when he saw Lei Dong's expression changed, a cunning smile appeared in his eyes: "This is your grandfather's wish, do you dare to disobey it?"
As expected, Lei Dong sneered and said disdainfully: "Grandfather? What about grandfather? Even if he is here, I will not agree. That stubborn old man never wants me to give up my sword and practice swordsmanship!"
The words came out decisively, Lei Dong's pupils shrank, and the color on his face faded. Looking outside in a daze, he saw a person standing outside the window where there was a cliff.
He was about seventy years old, looking gloomy, sneering and staring at the window, which made him feel cold all over.
Inexplicably, I resonated somewhat with what my uncle had just said.
If that guy Zong Shou can worship at Wujue Villa, why should he be used to hold the vat at this time
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At the same time, in the middle of Yunlu to the east, there was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Xuanyuan Yiren was looking at the thing in his hand with a happy expression.
This is a fiery red phoenix egg with fine gold lines. Outside the egg shell, there was clearly a layer of flame burning, which was originally warmed in a jade bottle. At this time, Xuanyuan Yiren took it out and put it in his hand without feeling it was hot at all.
Yubai's beautiful hands were burned by the flames, but they were completely unharmed.
"It's actually the egg of the red fire golden phoenix. Is this what Brother Shou asked you to send?"
The red fire golden phoenix is one of the subspecies closest to the phoenix, and has become extinct in the cloud world.
And this is the easiest time to be subdued before birth. In the future, the essence and blood can be nourished to make the spirit beasts consider their parents, and they can often transcend one or two levels.
It is even possible if there is a verified spiritual creature that can be cultivated into a natural guardian.
However, Xuanyuan Yiren was most happy not because of the preciousness of the egg, but because Zong Shou was thinking about him.
"Exactly!"
The person who replied was none other than Zhu Junhou of Xuanshan City. Qian Tianshan had a grudge against the Danquan Sect, so he couldn't come to look for him, so Zong Shou had no choice but to invite him over.
At this moment, Zhu Junhou's expression was also extremely serious.
"Your Majesty also told me to ask the young lady to return to Xuanshan as soon as possible. When he reaches adulthood and is crowned, he can marry the young lady. Since the Danquan Sect has no intention of understanding, it is useless for the young lady to stay here longer. The various sects in Donglin are now The situation is like clouds and waves chanting strangely. If we don’t return early, something unexpected will happen.”
"misfortune?"
Xuanyuan Yiren frowned slightly and looked up at the sky. She was unaware of the strange situation within the Danquan Sect.
Changes will come later, she also believed this sentence.
Zhu Junhou's expression at this moment was also extremely serious: "Not only did your Majesty say so, but even the Lord of the City also said the same thing. Even Lian Chen thought so. This Danquan Sect, just ignore it."
Xuanyuan Yiren was noncommittal and said leisurely: "Uncle Junhou, do you know that my master, Mingdan, has been in seclusion for three years without making any sound? Moreover, Yiren has repeatedly asked to see him these days, but to no avail. I remember that he is in seclusion. Before, it was only said that he would cultivate quietly for a few months, but up to now there has been no news. Master, he is very kind and caring to Yiren. If he leaves like this, Yiren will really feel uneasy."
Zhu Junhou's brows suddenly became knotted. He had always known that Xuanyuan Yiren had an awkward personality and valued friendship too much. I was afraid of this happening when I came here, but now it is as expected.
Immediately, he sighed again, thinking Zong Shou, Zong Shou, this girl's temperament gave the city lord and his wife a headache in the past, now it is your turn to worry about her.
He was also slandering Xuanyuan Tong. This city lord was good at everything, but he was really speechless when it came to teaching his children. He was thinking about it and wanted to persuade him again. Xuanyuan Yiren suddenly raised his eyebrows and put the red fire golden phoenix egg in his hand into his sleeves.
A moment later, as expected, several disciples passed by in a hurry.
"Have you ever heard of it? It seems that Master Sword Jue Xin is here? Now he is about to start a fight with Senior Brother Li."
"Why so fast? The last time this person swept through Xuehua Gate, it seemed that it was less than ten days ago. It is said that this person was seriously injured in that battle. In the past, he would always recover from his injuries for twenty or thirty days before looking for him again. How can a sect be an exception this time?"
"I'm afraid that this person underestimated our Danquan Sect! It's hateful. Originally, Senior Brother Li Yuan Danli could barely fight with him. Now his physical body has been destroyed. It is said that he has gone to Lingyun Sect and is rebuilding his physical body. Now he can fight. The only one is Senior Brother Li Yuanluo. He is also at the seventh level, so he might be able to fight with him!"
The group of Danquan disciples passed by in a hurry, but within a short time, they stopped hearing the sound.
There was also a hint of surprise in Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes.
"Desire, Mr. Sword?"
Without hesitation, Xuanyuan Yiren stood up, confessed his crime to Zhu Junhou, and ran down the mountain.
It was like a ball of fire, flying down and flattening. As soon as they arrived at the mountain gate, they saw a bright sword light, which suddenly appeared and shone brightly on the heaven and earth. Following a familiar muffled sound, smoke and dust also flew in that direction.
Xuanyuan Yiren was secretly frightened and hurriedly accelerated his escape. I saw that the huge mountain gate on the mountainside had disappeared.
Senior Brother Li Yuanluo, who had always treated him very well, was now looking golden and purple, kneeling to one side.
And many Danquan Sect disciples here were silent for a while, without making any sound.
A cold voice also sounded not far away.
"Is there no one in this huge Danquan Sect who can take on my desperate sword?"
The owner of that voice was a young man as beautiful as jade, standing tall and straight.
Although he is handsome, his whole body gives others the feeling of being cold, without any warmth, as if he is not a stranger.
With cold eyes, he searched around. Among the people in the Danquan Sect, the elders of the eighth and ninth levels looked at him with disappointment and disdain in their eyes.
It's not that there are no people who can fight with him, but these few are unwilling to fight with him.
It wasn't until a few breaths later that an old man came out, clasped his fists and said, "My sect's disciple Li Yuandan has great spiritual skills. He will be able to return to the mountain soon. If Jian Guangzi is willing, he can stay for a year before joining my Danquan Sect and his party."
"Li Yuandan? The defeated general of Qiantian Demon King? He is a despicable person, not interested!"
When the old man stood up, the hope that had just burst out in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He immediately turned around and headed down the mountain.
At this moment, a bamboo bird suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It flew directly through the space and landed on his shoulder. It chirped softly. The sound was extremely clear and pleasant.
"Cangshengdao talks about autumn?"