Hongmeng Hall.
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Xuan Wuzi squatted in the main hall crying, the cry was loud, and he was still holding the cracked ruler in his arms.
Fear and grievance occupied his heart.
Standing beside him, Xiaoshen said convincingly: "I didn't, he hit me with something, and I blocked it." He and Shang Jiyu next to him looked at each other, saw Shang Jiyu nodded slightly, as if supporting him, and then Said to him, "This man is really annoying!"
Xuan Wuzi's crying suddenly became louder.
Yes, blocked it and cracked his white sea sand ruler...
Xie Kurong said blankly: "And then?"
The result of this incident, in his opinion, was also unexpected and reasonable.
Although Xiaoshen looks petite, and his cultivation is suppressed, but, alas, silly boy, what is the rivalry with the Turtle Clan...
Xuan Wuzi was crying so hard that he didn't dare to speak a few times, looked at Shang Jiyu several times, and then said tearfully: "Then Master Uncle stabbed me with a sword..."
Shang Jiyu said indifferently: "I'll just scare him."
It is exactly what Xuan Wuzi said just now, which sounds fair... Of course, it just sounds like it.
Xuan Wuzi fell silent, and recalled that master uncle's sword came roaring like mountains and seas, at that moment he couldn't think of any resistance at all!
He stared blankly, as if he was imprisoned and unable to move, and even had the idea that he would be relieved only if he died immediately.
But in the end, that sword just stopped in front of him, without even hurting a single hair...
Just like what Master Uncle said, it's just to frighten him.
But he knew that his Dao heart was shaken just now, and his face was pale. Although it is a big difference to be one level away, this has never happened in the past when he was fighting with a cultivator whose level is higher than his. Only then did he realize how shallow he was and how little he had experienced.
And even with such a scare, the suzerain had no choice but to rush over immediately.
After questioning, I found out that the reason why the little master uncle moved the sword was because of Dao Mi's summoning just now.
This kind of thing between disciples is not even a matter of fighting for courage, but at most it is a small matter that can be said a little more because a magic weapon is involved. I don't know how many times it will happen in a year, and it is the first time. Use such a big battle to solve it.
"Don't you thank Master Uncle?" Xie Kurong shook his head and said.
When Shang Jiyu was still at a low level, Taoism and swordsmanship were already unparalleled. He relied on two swords to cut practitioners across borders, but now he only used one sword to "frighten and frighten". Uncle is not so hostile anymore.
Xuan Wuzi thought of the deeds of his master and uncle. He used to feel relieved when he heard it. Anyway, it didn’t happen to him, but it was mostly with outsiders. Now that he thinks about it, he is full of fear. He saluted Shang Jiyu with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Master. Uncle, please be merciful..."
In the end, he didn't expect Xiao Shen's shell to be so hard, nor did he think that his master uncle was Xiao Shen's backer, when did his master uncle accept his subordinates
Xie Kurong looked at his magic weapon again, and taught him a lesson: "It's better to refine the heart than to refine the weapon. Today's matter is for you to understand. If you don't go back to practice! Make up the magic weapon yourself! Also, you know what to say, what to say. Shouldn't have said it."
For example, the matter of Shang Jiyu beating a child should not be too publicized, otherwise people will panic and rumors will spread everywhere.
"Yes." Xuan Wuzi also recalled.
Alas, what is the use of this magic weapon, it can be taken out in front of Xiaoshen, if it is in front of the master and uncle, he doesn't even have the courage to do it. I don't know how long it will take to make up again, miserable.
Xuan Wuzi left, Xie Kurong looked at Shang Jiyu, and said helplessly: "Master Uncle, if such a trivial matter happens in the future, you'd better not come forward... at least don't move your sword. If you unsheathed in the sect, if Only a sword was used, and many people almost thought that there was an invasion of foreign enemies."
To put it bluntly, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife. Didn't you see the guts of the chicken and you were scared to death
He announced to the outside that the little master uncle was testing the sword, and no one connected this matter with Xuan Wuzi. After all, the two are too far apart, and no one usually thinks that Shang Jiyu's sword was out of its sheath to scare everyone. child.
Dao Mi also mustered up the courage to admit his mistake, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have reported the news indiscriminately on impulse."
Shang Jiyu's eyelashes flickered, but he said: "But Xiaoshen is restrained and weak, and needs to be taken care of."
Xie Kurong: "..."
Xie Kurong felt that the little uncle was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he could still admit it before today, but now? Where is the weakness that smashed the magic weapon of the person...
Looking at Xiaoshen again, he had a face of approval.
"Then do your best, let Daomi take care of it." Xie Kurong said with difficulty, alas, but after today, whoever wants to provoke Xiaoshen will have to weigh his magic weapon.
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"Brother Xiaoshen, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Xuanwuzi used to be very crazy, but this time he was hanged and wiped his neck, and he couldn't hold back his face anymore." After leaving the Hongmeng Hall, Dao Mi found an opportunity to praise Xiaoshen. Unexpectedly, brother Xiaoshen is not an octopus at all.
"What is this?" Xiaoshen was not proud of it, he just blocked it at will, to be honest, "Shang Jiyu's sword is beautiful, you have seen it too, really..."
He was dumbfounded at the time.
Shang Jiyu's sword is also cold, with ancient and rough texture, Xiao Shen doesn't know what others think, but he sees the ebb and flow of the tide in the sword intent.
The momentum of the sword is full of indomitable arrogance, but one sword has the momentum of a thousand feet of frenzy.
But the retreat in front of Xuan Wuzi was also clean and quick, fading in an instant, so decisive that only the trembling remaining in the air could prove that he had indeed thrust out that sword just now.
But in the end Xiaoshen also choked out two words: "Beautiful!"
Because of boasting too hard, there was a dragon chant at the end.
Doya: "..."
Shang Jiyu: "..."
"So, I don't know what Yu Zhao's sword is like?" Xiaoshen suddenly thought of this person. After all, Shang Jiyu claimed to be the only one after Yu Zhao.
Dao Mi dared to comment on the sword of Yuzhao Patriarch in front of Shang Jiyu, laughed dryly, and changed the subject, "The twin swords of Master and Uncle are famous all over the world, and I only saw one of them today, you can talk about the other Yijian, I'm going to clean up the suzerain first... "
He found an excuse and ran away, lest the city gate caught fire and the fish in the pond would not be affected.
Shang Jiyu didn't seem to care about it, and said lightly: "Patriarch Yu Zhao has fallen thousands of years ago, if you want to see his sword intent, you can go to Jinqueyuguan to see, there are some remnants."
Jinque refers to the two outer towers when entering the sect, and Yuguan refers to the two Wanren Mountains in the back. The full name is Immortal Zhanyuguan. The immortal was actually referring to Yu Zhao. The two mountains were originally one, and he separated them with a single sword.
"Fallen?" Xiao Shen wondered, "Hearing Daomi's bragging, I thought I had already ascended."
Shang Jiyu shook his head, "Thousands of years ago, Patriarch Yu Zhao fought with the heretics, and both died together, and both fell."
"It's a pity." Xiaoshen shook his head, "But it's a good thing I took a picture of you, and I can just look at your true self."
Shang Jiyu's cold face showed a trace of strangeness, "Is he like me?"
Although Shang Jiyu knew that none of them resembled anyone else, but the world has always said that he resembles Yu Zhao, but no one has ever said that Yu Zhao resembles him.
"Of course, I met you first. There is also that one who looks like you! Then I see everyone who looks like you!" Xiaoshen said in a matter of course, messily. That who, of course, refers to another Shang Jiyu.
Shang Jiyu lowered his head slightly, but there was indeed a faint smile on the corner of his lips, probably he didn't even notice it.
Xiaoshen glanced at him, in a daze, but thought of something unimportant. Ten thousand years ago, there was an ordinary night, when he was still a very thin dragon, in the west of the sky, in the cracks in the thick clouds, the brilliance of the new moon poured down, causing the vast water surface to flicker with light and shadow, stretching across the distant coast. , everything was covered with the same hazy and cool tone, even his dragon scales.
Xuanwuzi's magic weapon was broken, and he was called to the suzerain to educate him. (Abridged version) The incident spread quickly.
Even without Shang Jiyu's name, Xiaoshen's name suddenly became popular in Yulingzong. Anyone who has seen Xiaoshen would sigh with emotion. Unexpectedly, a person cannot be judged by appearance, so petite and cute, unexpectedly ( Likely) is a turtle...
The human race and the monster race are different. Although the human race is born with a Taoist body, the monster race may have a low level of cultivation, but they have the ability to save their lives.
Like Xiaoshen, his cultivation level may be low, but his body is extremely strong. He might not be a rare turtle, so he was brought back by the suzerain.
Of course, the worst thing is, according to reliable sources, this Xiaoshen is still illiterate! The kind that can't read big characters!
In this way, if Xiaoshen went to Shulin later, it would inevitably attract onlookers.
In fact, Xiaoshen didn't want to learn Chinese characters anymore, but Daomi begged him hard. Now that the whole sect knows about his existence, it might soon spread throughout the cultivation world. After all, there are so many outsiders in the sect, and the progress in literacy is world-wide attention,
Even if, no matter what, at least, you must recognize the names of all the places in the sect...
Xiaoshen thought the same thing, he didn't know where the water was, he had to investigate secretly, because if he didn't recognize the sign, it would be easy to get lost, so he reluctantly learned.
Because there were too many people watching, Dao Mi deliberately found a corner where no one was around.
"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth..." Xiaoshen followed Dao Mi absent-mindedly, and suddenly felt being watched.
The last time he came to Shulin, he seemed to see something, but he didn't catch it, and then he quarreled with Xuan Wuzi again. This time it came again, what kind of ghost is it, this place is strange.
Xiaoshen pretended to read the book seriously, seized the right moment, and jumped up suddenly!
On the bookshelf that was at the same level as his eyes, there was a palm-sized ink figure sitting on it.
The villain has the same eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body is black and shiny like ink, except for his long hair, which is neatly tied into a bun, is white. He is wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a small sword on his back. When entering the water, it is generally dense...
Although the ink figure is small and dark, he can still see his facial features clearly, his eyebrows are drawn into his temples, and his eyes are like cold stars. He leans against the spine of the book, looks at Xiaoshen, and simply doesn't hide.
"What is this?" Xiao Shen wondered.
The Dragon Clan is also rare and rare, but he has never seen this before.
Daomi glanced at it, "Well, this is the place where the elder Enzu published books and ascended to the sky, so there is a legacy. In the book forest, in the world, only in the book forest, where the authentic works of famous works can be transformed into literary spirit. He is the essence of ink, and he repairs the shape of ink and wash, which seems strange and fine."
As Daomi said, he saw that Xiaoshen was going to touch the Mo Jing, and said anxiously: "Wait! Don't touch it!"
... The illiterate can't touch Mojing!
These Mo Jing look down on people very much, and their level is a little lower. They don't look at you directly, just like those who want to be masters, they are not recognized by them, and they still beat people. They are small and have a big temper.
Senior Xiaoshen doesn't have any spiritual power now, he will be beaten by Mo Jing if he touches it, what if Mo Jing's hand is cracked like Bai Haisha, this is Yu Ling's protection creature.
—If Xiao Shen knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say that there are many Mo Jing, and he is the only dragon in the world!
What shocked Daomi was that Xiaoshen's fingers just touched Mo Jing, and Mo Jing hugged Xiaoshen's fingers with two small black hands, hooked his legs, climbed onto his palm, and sat on Xiaoshen's palm.
Dao Mi seemed to be struck by lightning, so many learned people came to Shulin, these Mo Jing with high-level eyes bowed to the sky, and climbed into Xiaoshen's hands... He couldn't help touching his own Forehead, I'm afraid it's not burnt.
Xiaoshen glanced at the excited Dao Mi strangely, and thought with Mo Jing: "So, this is a local product of your Yuling?"
Daomi: "..."
Souvenirs.
Dao Mi is crazy, he has never heard someone call Mo Jing that way.
This is a rare treasure of the Yuling Sect! Not every place where the boss ascends will have such a vision!
There are sects outside who want to exchange rare and rare treasures for rent and loan, but the Yuling Sect never agrees...
But more importantly, this Mo Jing, who usually looks at ordinary people with his nose, is actually so close to Xiaoshen. It is called a native product, and they didn't hit anyone. Although they folded their arms, they didn't look like they were happy...
He suddenly heard a rustling sound, and looked up, among the tall bookshelves, among the dense collection of books, many small black spots popped out at some point, looking at this place.
Daomi thought blankly, they seem to be surrounded by Mo Jing.
Xiaoshen poked his head to look at the other mojings, all of them were wearing Taoist robes, and they all looked different. The strange thing is that none of them carried a sword like the one in his hand.
"Why is it the only one with a sword?" Xiao Shen asked.
Dao Mi explained dumbly: "It was transformed from the posthumous work of the ancestor Yu Zhao. The ancestor Yu Zhao was a peerless sword fairy, and there is also a sword in the text. Probably because of this, it carries a sword on its back. It is easy to recognize. Among Mo Jing, it is the only one that has a sword."
"That's it, it seems to like me very much." Xiaoshen observed it and said firmly.
Not surprising though, he's more popular at sea! Everyone likes me!
Dao Mi suddenly trembled, he thought that although no one served Senior Xiaoshen, the one who was so favored by Mo Jing in the past was Master Shulin...
This is also the only position in the sect that is not fully appointed by the suzerain. Zhuhan still needs Mo Jing's approval.
It is impossible for Dao Mi to forget that the post of Master Han of Yuling Sect has been vacant for three years because Mo Jing made trouble, one came and one was kicked out.
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Hongmeng Hall.
"Who?" Xie Kurong said with an empty expression, "Who are you talking about?"
Dao Mi: "That's right, Brother Xiaoshen, Xiaoshen, the turtle you brought back from outside... uh, boy." After Xuan Wuzi's incident, how could he not know that he guessed wrong, it wasn't an octopus at all.
And after the event that shocked Quan Yuling happened, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately came to report back, just in time for the suzerain to discuss matters.
"Sect Master." The deacons all looked at Xie Kurong, and now Xiao Shen, they had to meet.
Xie Kurong's mind was also very empty. He was thinking of any way to make an illiterate become a great Confucian overnight. Could it be that Patriarch Chang En had manifested his spirit and said in a panic, "Is he here? Tell him to come in."
Xiao Shen was outside the hall and came in quickly. And not only Xiaoshen, but the Negative Sword Ink Essence transformed in Yu Zhaowen also came along!
Usually Mo Jing only likes to stay in Shulin, and their activities are not restricted, but few people see them appearing in other places in Yuling.
Everyone in the hall looked at the ink figure sitting on top of the young man, with a sword on his back, and the corners of his fingertips were moving, gathering and then scattered... Seeing them, the ink figure even slapped Xiaoshen several times. , as if eager to tell them:
I can do this master!
There was a dead silence in the hall. Is this their next master John? Do you know how much Lord John is
They hadn't seen Xiao Shen's specific level yet, and they all trembled at this moment. They didn't have the concept like Xie Kurong about how illiterate Xiao Shen could be.
Some naive deacons even hold on to hope, maybe they are hiding clumsiness, and there are also some young people who like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
Yes, it must be so.
A certain deacon tentatively said: "Successive secretary Lin Zhuhan must have the ability to hesitate, forgive me for hearing more..."
Xiaoshen interrupted him: "? Don't speak idioms, you don't understand."
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