You Liang was stunned, he had never seen such a virtuous sword cultivator in his life, but this person was the most powerful one he had ever seen, making You Liang doubtful that he had suffered from childhood to adulthood. Education - Is it possible that any sword cultivator "forging the body and self-denying" is wrong
For a moment, he felt that the sword in his hand was no longer holy.
Yan Zhengming's remarks were rude, and it was also due to the fact that Wu Changtian was very skilled in cultivating qi and did not have the same knowledge as him.
Wu Changtian calmly took out two small seals about an inch long from his arms. The seal stones seemed to be some years old. One of them was made of snow-white hibiscus stone. At first glance, it looked clean and bright like white jade. A piece of black body, engraved with auspicious auspicious tortoise body and snake tail, do not need to read the seal, and know where this thing came from - the Xuanwu Hall of the Arctic Icefield.
Yan Zhengming raised his brows, did not reach out, only moved his lips: "What is this?"
"This is the master of the White Tiger Villa, and the two seniors of the Xuanwu Hall asked me to hand it over to Sect Master Yan," Wu Changtian said. "You will know when you see it."
I'm afraid it's nothing else but the other two secret keys in the lock. Yan Zhengming can guess it without looking at it.
He put the teacup aside, and said without a smile, "Then you are a lure? You're welcome, this thing was deposited in the hands of the Four Sages by my faction, and now it's just a return to its original owner. If I ask for it, who would dare not give it?"
Sect Master Yan's eyes may not be able to speak, but he must be able to scold people very well. With a glance of his eyes, people can clearly understand what he means - who wants your dog to take mice and meddle in your own business
In today's world, even if the Four Sages are in decline, who would dare to ignore them so much
But this person dared to kill his elder in front of Bian Xu - Wu Changtian smiled wryly, feeling that dealing with such a person was more troublesome than dealing with those cunning and cunning people.
"You" You Liang was about to explode, but Wu Changtian pushed him back to his original position.
"Don't dare, Sect Master Yan is serious," Wu Changtian said almost in a low voice, "I just bring things along by the way, I don't dare to take credit, and talk about 'profit' with people like Sect Master Yan, isn't it an insult to your character? "
Yan Zhengming didn't answer like a wolf with a big tail - In this regard, Mr. Wu finally has two or five eyes, and the head of Yan has been a "money-making son" for many years, and he has no "character" at all, very welcome. Others brought him this insult.
Yan Zhengming picked up the Xuanwu seal and played with it for a while. When he saw that the words "Bian Xu's private seal" were engraved at the bottom, he asked calmly, "By the way, what's your name?"
You Liang's face turned green, but Wu Changtian replied with great self-restraint: "The surname is Wu, and the upper and lower are the sky."
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Wu," Yan Zhengming lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, and suddenly said, "By the way, I have something that has been perplexing for many years, and I have asked Fellow Daoist Wu to help me out—you said that Gu Yanxue's kind of world behavior Gong, lest others not take advantage of him, why on earth did Zhou Hanzheng devise a poisonous plan to kill him?"
In the battle of Qinglong Island, it seemed that Bai Ji and Tang Yao joined forces to force Gu Yanxue, and Zhou Han was just posing with his men in black to stir up the flames, but after thinking about it, there were shadows of Tianyan everywhere inside, not to mention those who were hit The people who draw the soul are all Zhou Hanzheng's hands.
You Liangse was a little puzzled, and didn't seem to understand what he was talking about.
Wu Changtian's back suddenly stiffened, and his cheeks tensed in an instant.
Yan Zhengming glanced at him with a smile but not a smile. He flicked his fingertips on the seal stone and made a light sound. He looked at his hand to and fro, and he might feel that he was still missing a gemstone wrench on his thumb. After making a few gestures, he said casually: "Of course, if there is any secret of the imperial court, there is no need to say it. I have been confused for more than a hundred years. How many times have your emperors changed, is it still the same family back then? "
Just when Yan Zhengming thought that Wu Changtian wouldn't say anything, he suddenly said, "Gu Yanxue is an execution order signed by the head of Tianyan at Zhou Hanzheng's insistence."
Yan Zhengming made a move: "Oh? Didn't Zhou Hanzheng always take the name of Qinglong Island? Haven't been grateful for the kindness of their injustice island owner?"
Wu Changtian: "It is precisely because he did this Zuo Dharma that he realized that the lecture hall is as big as a day, and its influence on the monks in the world has exceeded his control."
How many people in this world can have the opportunity to enter those famous and decent
In the huge Kyushu, it can be said that there are very few monks who come from a sect. For those mortals who have just entered the loose cultivator and can't get in at all, they have faith, but they have no access to teachers, and the lecture hall on Qinglong Island is the only hope.
"Gu Yanxue is the head of the Four Sages, and his prestige is already extremely high. Most of the people who practice cultivation have no monarchs or relatives. The word 'teacher' is second only to heaven and earth. It's over." When Wu Changtian said this, he let out a long sigh, his eyebrows lowered, and for a moment he showed a somewhat untimely look of compassion, "As long as he Gu someone raises his arms, those monks, big and small, who have received the grace of the scripture hall. We will be able to conquer the world for him - this is too dangerous, Sect Master Yan, as long as he has the slightest intention to dig into the camp, it is the real world, who can let him live?"
Yan Zhengming stared at him condescendingly without saying a word, Wu Changtian looked back without avoiding or dodging, and said calmly: "Master Yan will ask such a question, there must be one thing you don't know, since I dare to talk about it today Regarding this matter, it is not interesting to cover up, but fortunately, it is good to say more - the original name of the lecture hall is 'Foot Down Hall', it is said that the journey of a thousand miles begins here, and it is the one that makes Shizutongru unite with the four saints. created."
As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the room.
Yan Zhengming's arrogant little movements all stopped, the puddle in the corner widened his eyes for a moment, and even Li Yun and Cheng Qian behind the screen were surprised.
Cheng Qian immediately remembered the Ji Qianli he had met on Suoxiantai. The old thing said something crazy, but it turned out to be meaningful.
A cold killing intent from Jianxiu enveloped the outside world, Yan Zhengming's cultivation base entered the sheath stage, no longer showing his sharp edge, but it also made people more and more breathless, covering the top of Wu Changtian's head.
Wu Changtian didn't move, and said to himself: "It's Tong Ru, you heard it right - the world thinks that the opening of the secret realm of Sansheng is purely accidental, but it is not. A person's heart is not completely without desires and desires, and he cannot escape. After Tong Ru came out of the secret realm, he really went into trouble, disregarding the advice of the Four Sages, and after throwing the seal of the head to his disciples, he guarded himself and stole it. Qianjie does not regret the platform, and he brought what he thought to become a stone."
Yan Zhengming's fingers clucked for a while, if it wasn't for the secret language of the earth lock in the seal stone, it would have been crushed by his wrong hand, he sneered: "There is no room for wanting to accumulate virtue in this world. people?"
Wu Changtian said plainly: "What can't be tolerated are those who have the ability to call the wind and call the rain, and want to intervene in ordinary affairs. Sect Master Yan, you know that monks are human beings, even if Xu Yingzhi, who has been repairing the Vermilion Bird Pagoda for a lifetime, has no affair. Is it? The world is a bowl of water, it can be ups and downs, it can be turbulent, but it can’t be dumped in a certain place. Whether it is a mortal or a monk, it can last for a long time only if it is level and does not overflow.”
As he said, he pushed the teacup in his hand to one side, and a cup of tea was spilled immediately. Wu Changtian stretched out a finger and gently pinched his hand. The spilled water condensed into a stream and turned into a The water wheel returned to the teacup, stagnant.
You Liang was shocked and said, "Senior brother!"
"This is Tianyan, and we are the hand that holds the world right." Wu Changtian rolled up his sleeves, then laughed at himself, and said, "Tianyan's secrets have been passed down for hundreds of generations, and those who leaked it died. I said it out of my mouth, Xiaoliang, now that Tianyan is long gone, what's the problem?"
Sect Master Yan's sword is sharper than the sword is his ghostly temper. When he intends to anger people, I am afraid that the clay figurine will not be able to not be angry, but no matter how unkindly he speaks, Wu Changtian's warm face is not a trace. Changed, as if he was a clay figurine, but at this moment, he spit out very bitter words in a gentle tone, and an indescribable coldness finally flashed on his always genial face.
Wu Changtian didn't care about Yan Zhengming's ugly face, and the old monk explained generally: "The more obsessive a person is, the higher the realm and the faster the cultivation level than others. The Heart Magic Stone made a wish, but the Heart Magic Stone asked him to fill it with human life. How could the Tongru generation of famous people be willing to kill innocent people indiscriminately? So they went to find those evil-headed demons to sacrifice to the stone—also Therefore, he inadvertently got the position of Lord Beiming."
"It's a pity" Wu Changtian smiled eccentrically, and Yan Zhengming also understood without him having to say what happened next.
If a demon cultivator wants to become the Dao, he can't get blood on his whole life. If he gets a drop of it, he can't wash it out again. If he is riddled with murder, no matter how clear he is, he will be dragged into the infinite slaughter Dao. This is common sense that everyone knows.
"Tong Ru fell into the path of slaughter, and countless innocent monks and mortals died in his hands. The Four Sages had no choice but to come forward and join forces to deal with their former best friends." Wu Changtian said here, and slowly exhaled, "But that Tong Ru, ah The genius of the sky is really a genius of the sky. He did not show any signs of defeat under the cooperation of the four saints. In that battle, Xu Yingzhi led Tong Ru into Wangyou Valley at the cost of his own life. Wangyou Valley is the land of the dead in the world. , Entering this room, good and evil, clear sins, completed before death, Tong Ru killed a lot of sins, and was naturally attacked by the valley, and finally buried here."
His description in a few words, listening to his ears, made people tremble.
Wu Changtian sneered and shook his head: "I just didn't expect that Gu Yanxue didn't have a long memory after this battle, so he changed the name of Zuxia Hall to Lecture Hall and moved it back to Qinglong Island. , the blood of the Fuyao faction will not be interrupted. Many disciples of your faction must be still cultivating in Fuyao Mountain without wind and rain at this time. Although they may not have achieved their current achievements, they did not have to rely on others on Qinglong Island, and they will not be abused by Zhou Hanzheng for a while. If you plant a painting soul in your mind, the catastrophe of the demon dragon will not happen today - I, Tianyan's lineage, have done it for themselves, and I will be exhausted."
Wu Changtian robbed Yan Zhengming's words, and the head of Yan was speechless for a while.
Wu Changtian: "There is one more thing to bring to Sect Master Yan this time."
Saying that, he took out an unopened scroll from his arms, held it in front of Yan Zhengming with both hands, and said, "Master Yan, please take a look."
As soon as the scroll opened, Yan Zhengming suddenly felt that something was wrong. There was a "buzz" in his ear, and the leader Yin, who had been silent for a long time on his chest, suddenly became hot, as if there was some kind of resonance with this unknown scroll. The innermost heavenly lock filled with stars suddenly appeared in front of him, and all the slowly flowing stars all turned frantically, forming a spectacular vortex.
The breath from Fuyao Mountain spread, and the scroll slowly opened. I saw the names of the heads of the Fuyao sect in the past, and what kind of Taoism was repaired in the back. Yan Zhengming had never seen the text on it, but he knew exactly what it was.
He involuntarily blurted out: "Removal of the Demon Seal"
At this moment, a sword light suddenly broke the silence of the room. That You Liang felt cold all over his body and could lift his sword to block it, but the sword in his hand stagnated to death, as if he was stuck in an invisible mass of ice and snow. Everywhere, he was frozen by the cold iron in a blink of an eye. As a Yuan cultivator, he couldn't even lift his arms.
A sword was suppressed!
As soon as Cheng Qian noticed something was wrong, he immediately flew out from behind the screen and put a sword on You Liang's neck. At the same time, the scabbard of the frost blade fiercely resisted the heart of Empress Wu Changtian, and the murderous general full of frost intent This person is firmly locked, forcibly breaking the resonance between the scroll and the head seal.
You Liang's hand trembled under the frost blade, Cheng Qian's eyes were as cold as Mingminggu Bingtan: "You dare to bring anything to Fuyao Villa, courting death?"
Yan Zhengming closed the scroll with a "snap", with a gloomy expression on his face, he stopped him in a low voice: "Xiao Qian."
Cheng Qian's killing intent subsided slightly and glanced at him.
Yan Zhengming: "Let him go first."
Cheng Qian snorted reluctantly, and took back the fierce sword according to his words.
Wu Changtian took a deep breath and calmly turned the real energy in his body. Two weeks ago, the chill in the back of his heart was melted away. He turned around, and stepped into the hands without being humble or arrogant: "Cheng Zhenren has only practiced for a hundred years. The cultivation base is really admirable.”
Cheng Qian played a black face from the very beginning, and immediately said: "I don't dare to be amazed, it's enough to kill you anyway."
Wu Changtian: "Cheng Zhenren misunderstood, Wu is just returning the thing to the original owner, this thing is called the 'Exorcism Scroll', it is an old thing, and there are 33 oaths on it. Whether it’s true or not, Sect Master Yan must have figured it out by now.”
Cheng Qian frowned.
Wu Changtian continued: "Of course, Fuyao Mountain is locked up by the mountain closure order, and the head of the Fuyao Mountain Villa is now set up. Strictly speaking, it is not necessarily not bound by the old Fuyao's oath, of course, he can stay out of it, but he is pitiful for this immortal. How many innocent lives have to be filled in in the battle of demons?"
Cheng Qian looked cold and was about to say something, but Yan Zhengming interrupted him: "There is only one magic seal in the oath, but it doesn't say that we have to obey you, nor does it say that we can't deal with Tianyan. The lackeys of the place start."
Wu Changtian said: "Don't dare, it is, if Wu has offended, it will be handled by Sect Master Yan."
Yan Zhengming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master Wu is really selfless, how many people have you signed such a scroll of vows with?"
Wu Changtian smiled without saying a word, it seemed that he did not intend to say anything.
Yan Zhengming waved his hand: "Han Tan, see off the guest."
Wu Changtian took out an invitation from his bosom and put it on the table next to it. When he prayed again, he lowered his eyebrows and said to Shuikeng, "You don't dare to work, girl, just stay."
After the two were gone, Li Yun walked in from behind the screen and asked, "What's going on?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook the scroll off the table, his nose was about to poke on the paper, staring at the last strange-looking demon-removing seal, and asked, "Is this true?"
Cheng Qian: "Which generation of unremarkable leaders made this Lao Shizi oath, and what does it have to do with us? Let it burn."
"It can't be burned, the oath is attached to the seal of the head." Yan Zhengming's face was slightly solemn, "If I don't recognize it, I don't recognize the seal of the head, and my knowledge will be erased from the seal of the head."
Yan Zhengming's finger tapped lightly at the end of the scroll. As the last generation head, his name was suddenly listed on it: "It's equivalent to betraying the sect on his own."
Li Yun's mind turned wickedly wicked, and when he heard the words, he immediately said: "What's the matter, 'putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the ground', there is no oath that stipulates that monks cannot leave the sect and come back, if you first remove the sect master , set the oath on fire, and what will happen if you recognize it again?"
Yan Zhengming glared at him angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, your little eyes never go to the right place!"
Said, he waved his hand, and the huge heavenly lock in the head seal was projected in the hall like a star hourglass, and the tail of the hourglass was pointing to the scroll.
"If we all betray Fuyao, the inheritance of the Fuyao sect will be cut off from now on, and the head seal will definitely self-destruct. When Fuyao Mountain will not be reborn again, are you going to hang on the tomb of Master?"
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