Clear water and blue sky, on the Mingshui River, a large black attic boat slowly sailed down the river, slowly entering from the border of Yuefu.
A young Taoist on the boat stood with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the river below his feet. The Taoist is dressed in white and has a green crown, with a slightly curved golden long sword on his back, and his face is soft and pure, giving people a sense of innocence and innocence like a baby.
At this time, a soft and beautiful woman walked out of the attic on the ship. She looked up at the sky, dressed in a light yellow dress and a white shawl, and walked slowly to the Taoist priest.
The two didn't speak, just hugged each other lightly.
The Taoist lifted the woman's chin, kissed the cherry lips lightly, and said affectionately.
"Wan'er, aren't you researching Danfang? Why are you free?"
The woman pursed her mouth coquettishly.
"Grandpa. Don't you like Wan'er coming to see you?"
The Taoist shook his head immediately.
"How could grandpa not like Wan'er, it's just that the journey is far away, and the wind on the boat is strong, so be careful not to blow your body cold."
The woman lowered her head, her face flushed slightly.
"It's cold, isn't there a grandpa to keep Wan'er warm?"
The two embraced tightly and kissed passionately again.
"We are about to arrive at Lingxin Villa. This time, according to Master's order, if any abnormalities are found, the entire village must be cleaned up." The Taoist said seriously.
"Has the patriarch issued an approval standard?" the woman asked.
"Of course not." The Taoist smiled, "It's just playing by ear."
"How do you play by ear?"
"If it is really discovered that he collects traitors, it will inevitably implicate the nine clans. If not, it can also make a good fortune for my family's Wan'er. This trip will have advantages and disadvantages no matter what."
The Taoist laughed lightly.
The woman is also helpless, leaning on his chest, letting him up and down his hands. Just couldn't stop panting.
The attic boat quickly turned around a relatively calm river area, surrounded by mountains on both sides, surrounded by white mist, faintly heard apes and cranes, and crisp birdsong.
Soon there were iron chains blocking the river in front of them. The sailors on the big ship in the attic showed a wooden sign with a cinnabar symbol, which was erected on the side of the ship. The iron chain was slowly let go, allowing the big boat to pass by.
The Taoist took the girl and jumped lightly, and it turned out to be the same ascending sky, jumping up, as if crossing the sky, leaping across the hundreds of meters wide river in a moment, and landed gently on the bank.
On the guard stone fort blocking the river, a man in red came out and saluted him from afar.
"It turns out that Yuan Shihong and Uncle Yuan are here. We are sorry to welcome you from afar."
"There is no need to be polite when entering the country on official business." The Taoist touched the ground again with his granddaughter in his arms, jumped up lightly, and disappeared into the clouds and mist of the mountains and forests on the bank in a few blinks of an eye.
"Business..." The man in red pondered for a while, and quickly returned to the stone castle, hurriedly wrote a note, then took out a cage of carrier pigeons from the corner, and tied the note. Gently toss the carrier pigeon and let it fly out of the window.
Taoist Yuan Shihong walked forward lightly. With just one step, you can cross more than ten meters in the mountains, holding a person in your hand, faintly visible in the tumbling clouds, like a fairy among gods.
"Grandpa doesn't need to bring Wan'er with him." The woman whispered. The whole person is nestled in the Taoist's arms.
"Nothing, nothing, but it can be dealt with in a moment." Yuan Shihong laughed and didn't care.
After saying that, a trace of melancholy flashed across his eyes suddenly.
"I think back then, I used to hold your grandma in the mountains like this. It's a pity..."
"It's been so many years, can't grandpa forget grandma?" Wan'er showed a hint of jealousy on her face.
"How could it be so simple..." Yuan Shihong said helplessly.
"After your grandma gave birth to your parents, she learned that I was a daughter and left home angrily, but I haven't been found until now." Yuan Shihong sighed deeply.
"But didn't you promise me to forget the past?" Wan'er wailed.
"Yes. I promised..." Yuan Shihong bowed his head and remained silent.
Passing through a small forest in the distance, a large lush green bamboo sea suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
A gust of spring breeze blew by, the bamboo forest shook, the bamboo leaves sang softly, and there were bursts of waves.
At a glance, the bamboo leaves in the bamboo sea are turning like the sparkling water in the sea.
In the middle of the bamboo sea stands a group of white buildings, all of which naturally form a huge yin-yang fish shape.
"Here we are." Yuan Shihong stopped immediately and looked at the entire Lingxin Villa from a distance. "The environment is good, but the aura is not very good."
"Of course it can't be compared with the sect." Wan'er nodded. "What to do now?"
Yuan Shihong smiled.
"It's really a beautiful villa. In fact, I don't want to just destroy it like this. But things like the Tongming Talisman Sword are long-term benefits. If you don't catch them in time, no matter how you cultivate them, it will only be a waste of time."
"Grandpa means..." Wan'er understood immediately.
"If you don't get rid of this place first, how can the owner of Lingxin Village be willing to obediently go back with me?" Yuan Shihong smiled coldly.
"But, what about the evidence? And I heard that the owner of the villa has something to do with Ji Lu...."
"Ji Lu? Am I afraid of him? We've fought so many times, even if he's here at Zhuangzi now, can he stop what I, Yuan Shihong, want to do?" The Taoist gently drew the long sword on his back and sneered. "As for the evidence, killing someone first, and then falsifying something at will, isn't that evidence?"
"Grandpa Shenwei..." Wan'er lowered her head and said softly, a little confused.
"And don't worry, Ji Lu is now confined in the alchemy hall, and he can't come out unless he breaks through the ninth floor. He only has one friend Jonghyun, but that guy is still fighting in the outer domain and has no time to take care of the inner domain. When the news spreads, everything It's all a foregone conclusion." Yuan Shihong comforted in a low voice.
The two went down the mountain and entered the bamboo sea. Yuan Shihong put the woman outside the bamboo forest.
"Wan'er wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go."
"En." Wan'er nodded slowly, no longer worried.
Yuan Shihong immediately floated forward lightly, heading straight for Lingxin Villa.
The golden long sword in his hand shone with golden light as he got closer to the villa.
Far through the bamboo forest, he saw a group of people just entering the villa, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"The map of all ages, Quyang will be destroyed. The third mantra, punish!"
He was chanting words, holding the sword in his right hand, and continuously making complex handprints with his left hand. In just a few seconds, he formed more than ten different handprints. His fingers were as soft and flexible as ropes.
As he spit out the last word. Immediately, a faint transparent rune phantom appeared in the middle of his golden blade, which was constantly rotating around the blade, like a ring worn on it.
Holding the golden long sword high, his muscles swelled all of a sudden, and his body size suddenly swelled from about 1.7 meters to nearly 2 meters. His robe was also elastically stretched, directly changing from loose to tight.
Inside the villa.
"Liu'er, what did the priests say?" Xiao Lingling quietly sipped tea in the small courtyard, with a little maid standing behind her.
"I didn't say anything, I just prescribed a soup for my wife, hoping to take it on time." The servant girl replied in a low voice.
"Soup and medicine..." Xiao Lingling shook her head, then suddenly turned to look at Lin Xinyuan who came in from the side door.
"Sister, why are you here when you are free?" She stood up and smiled.
Lin Xinyuan smiled.
"There has been a new improvement just now, and it may be possible to enter the third floor at the age of fifteen. In this way, there may be a real Qi trainer in my Lingxin Villa in the future."
"A Qi trainer? Zhen'er really has such potential?" Xiao Lingling was also pleasantly surprised.
Villa to the present. The yellow shirts are hidden in the dark, except for Lin Xin and very few guards. No one knew that he was a Qi trainer.
As for the rest of the disciples who enshrined and returned to the villa, the strongest ones are no more than the ninth level of innate.
"There must be, this is what the priests said personally." Lin Xinyuan also expressed emotion. "In this way, my Lin family will definitely become stronger from generation to generation."
Xiao Lingling was also relieved.
"I just received the letter, and the journey is far away. I have always wanted to invite my sister and uncle to come here for a visit. Unfortunately, there seems to be some trouble in the Prince Yu's Mansion. The turmoil is still being suppressed around, and the road is blocked...." Her face Melancholy again.
"There will always be a chance, sister, don't worry." Lin Xinyuan comforted.
choke!
Suddenly, there was a sound of Qingyue sword in the depths of the villa.
"What sound?" Lin Xinyuan was slightly taken aback, and listened attentively.
Before the two of them came back to their senses. I saw a golden light suddenly shining on the periphery of the villa. The golden light was faintly dazzling, soaring into the sky, more than ten meters high.
in the underground dwelling.
Huang Shirt was meditating with his eyes closed, and suddenly opened his eyes, a white crescent pendant on his chest suddenly floated up, releasing a soft white light in front of him, a square spread out in the center of the light, revealing a piece of blood-like scarlet inside. There are faint images flickering inside.
"Ominous omen!?" His complexion changed, he flew up, grabbed the villa-style long sword on the wall, and swept out of the stone room. Snack down a stone brick on the wall.
"Brother Huang?"
Ari was walking towards him with a prepared meal.
"Ah Li and your father have a good rest. I'll go out for a while, and I'll come when I go."
Huang Shan hurriedly dropped a word and disappeared at the exit of the underground residence.
At the same time, a sword sound suddenly sounded in the sky above the villa.
Yuan Shihong held up the golden long sword, his muscles swelled, as if he had completely changed himself.
He has cultivated the Dharma sword Jinlin hard, and his own cultivation has reached the peak of Qi training, and his body has strong aura, mainly with the Four Spirits Chongyang Sword, which is blessed with a secret method he once obtained by chance—Zhou Tian's Mantra of Slaying Demons.
It can greatly increase its own strength to an extremely abnormal level.
It's just that this form is a bit ugly, and he doesn't want Wan'er to see him like this.
The surrounding runes on the blade became more and more urgent, faster and faster.
There was a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards the villa.
ah!
Suddenly, a familiar cry came from a distance behind him.
It was a woman's voice.
Yuan Shihong's complexion changed.
"Wan'er!?"
Without hesitation, he turned around and rushed towards Wan'er's direction.
After a few strokes of lightness kung fu, he quickly ran out of the bamboo forest, and he saw several men in black clothes besieging Wan'er in the middle.
Wan'er is not a good stubble, but after all, she only has the skill of the third level of the inner family, and she majors in alchemy. In a few strokes, the danger appeared to be reborn. However, because of the spiritual jade-driven defensive magic weapon given by Yuan Shihong, a small red jade pendant, he was not injured.
"court death!"
When Yuan Shihong got angry, the Shining spirit unfolded, and appeared behind several people in a few strokes, one sword at a time, piercing directly, and the power of the Four Spirits Chongyang Sword exploded, directly burning several people into scorched corpses.
clang clang clang...
At this time, a warning bell sounded from the distant villa.
"So what if we're on guard?" Yuan Shihong sneered.
"Grandpa!" Wan'er hurriedly leaned towards him.
"Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you." Yuan Shihong said softly, hugging Wan'er.
clap clap...
Suddenly there was a burst of applause in the forest.
A middle-aged man with free-spirited features stepped out with a sword in his hand, and looked at the two of them with a sarcasm on his face.
"It turned out to be Master Yuan, don't come here unharmed, it's been so long, I didn't expect you to be so disgusting..."