"I heard that Sect Master Xu's acceptance of disciples is a great event for the successors of the Cangyang Sect, so I came here to congratulate you and prepared a few small gifts."
Yuchixiao put down the tea cup and waved. The four Ye Jinmen disciples in the hall immediately bowed their heads and stepped forward, bowing for the first saber disciple and presenting the red sandalwood gift box to the case.
"… "
In the front hall of Cangyang Sect's outer gate, several real people looked at each other in dismay, and Jing Xu, who had always been a friendly person for a while, finally coughed, and said euphemistically, "I'm afraid there may be some misunderstandings, Mr. Yuchi, our Sect Master Xu has never accepted disciples. The suzerain's acceptance of his disciples, on behalf of the establishment of heirs for the sect, is a major event known to the world once it is confirmed. How could rumors spread silently? I think you should bring this gift back..."
"It was Sect Master Xu who told the younger generation personally."
The voice of the real Jingxu stopped abruptly.
Yuchixiao stretched out his hand to open the red sandalwood gift box, and said in a hurry: "The real person presents the congratulations of the younger generation to Xuanji Hall, won't it be natural to see the difference?"
It turned out to be a girdle with crimson embroidered gold thread.
The girdle was only two feet wide and narrow after it was folded. It was embroidered with a cloud and crane pattern with gold thread. Although it was old, the texture was extremely smooth and precise. There are only a handful of people in the entire Immortal League who dare to embroider gold threads on their robes. Everyone's first reaction was that it belonged to a female relative of Ye Jinmen, but someone immediately said, "Youchi eldest son, what does this mean? , actually using the old belongings of his daughter as a gift? It's just—"
The joke was not spoken, but the man was stopped by the real Jingxu.
Jing Xu's face was very ugly, but for some reason he forcibly restrained: "In this case, please let the eldest son sit for a while."
The man was stunned: "Jingxu you?"
But Yuchixiao completely ignored everyone's reaction and said with a smile, "Then the real person will be troubled."
Fortunately, it was the young master of Ye Jinmen who came, and the three direct lineages could not be found guilty. Otherwise, even if it was changed to the head master of the Eight Sects of the Sixth Family, he would have been sent down the mountain mercilessly at this moment.
Unexpectedly, Zhenren Jingxu didn't go there for a long time, and half the incense in the hall was not exhausted. I saw him returning from the direction of Xuanji Hall with his sword, and put the luxurious gift box back in front of the desk as it was, and bowed his hands politely:
"Eldest son, return to Zhao in full."
Yuchixiao raised his eyelids.
"The sect master said that there were a lot of old clothes and old things, and they were often missed everywhere. It's not surprising." Jingxu Zhenren raised his hand to see off the guest, "Please come back."
What does this mean
Several of the real people here are not as qualified as Jing Xu, and they are all confused at the moment. However, Yuchixiao didn't move, and he didn't even seem surprised. He just said, "Oh?"
Another disciple of Ye Jinmen came forward with a gift box in his hand, only to see that the box was smaller this time. After opening it with a click, there were actually two small golden coins inside!
Yu Chixiao was also very polite: "Please ask the real person again. If you don't even need this old thing, then I will take it back and destroy it."
—The two small gold coins are tied by a deep red silk ribbon, very delicate, like a waist pendant, but from the eyes of Jingxu Zhenren, they are no different from the two fatal talismans soaked in poison.
Jing Xu's face was already gloomy to the bottom, but after all, he was a senior, so he was better trained. He just snorted heavily, picked up the gift box and walked away.
This time, it took more than twice as long as before. Yuchixiao kept his head down and drank tea, but the seniors in the hall couldn't help but sank a little. Just as the atmosphere gradually solidified, someone finally came from the direction of Xuanji Hall in the distance, but this time, there was another figure besides Jingxu Zhenren.
The disciples outside the hall surging for a while, exclaimed in a low voice: "—Ah, Senior Brother Wen?"
The visitor is Wen Xiuyang!
The disciples guarding the hall had a very high status in the Cangyang Sect, and several real people stood up to greet them. However, Wen Xiuyang couldn't pay attention to returning the salute, so he strode forward as soon as he landed, and with a loud noise, he pressed the gift box in front of Yuchixiao: "Eldest son."
Yuchixiao cupped his hands: "Brother Wen."
Wen Xiuyang said coldly: "The sect master said that these two coins were donated by him back then, but there is nothing special about them, they are just made of ordinary gold. There are still many such coins in the inner treasury of Cangyang Sect. If the young master wants to destroy these two pieces, take them back and destroy them, please!"
The hall was silent, except for Jing Xu, the other real people didn't know why, so they stared back and forth nervously.
But seeing Yuchixiao nodding thoughtfully, he suddenly asked, "Is Sect Master Xu really such an understatement?"
Wen Xiuyang asked back, "Why not?"
"It's nothing, I'm just curious." Yuchixiao paused for a while, then laughed haha: "It's so easy to write, how come it was Brother Wen, the eldest disciple of the temple, who sent things out in person?"
Wen Xiuyang said angrily, "You!"
Wen Xiuyang closed his eyes restrainedly and exhaled, and then leaned over to approach, every word was as cold as it came out of his teeth: "I don't know what happened last night, but I can guess. Yuchi The eldest son, Xiang Xiaoyuan is a disciple of my Cangyang Sect in life and death. I advise you to accept it when you see it. If you take out the things that Immortal Venerable used to go crazy, I can’t guarantee that you can still—”
"Brother Wen, calm down." Yuchixiao interrupted him with a smile and said, "The last gift is from Madam Xu."
I saw him beckoning in the air, it was a magic formula that spreads things over a thousand miles, and then a white light flashed past, and a third identical red sandalwood box appeared on the table!
"..." Wen Xiuyang stared at him for a long time, and finally said after a while, "Have you read too much of the storybook, brother Yuchi, Madam Xu in your dream?"
"It's true that Nian Nujiao has spread all over the country, but after I came out of Linjiang Capital's illusion, I probably understood the state of mind of your sect master over the years. I really admire it." Yuchixiao leaned back in the chair and made a request. The gesture: "Brother Wen, just present it to Sect Master Xu, and see for yourself whether it is or not, please."
Judging from Wen Xiuyang's expression, he must have wanted to forcibly deliver tea to the guest, but after a long breath, he finally managed to hold back: "Then just wait!"
Without waiting for Yuchixiao's answer, he took the last red sandalwood gift box and got up with his sword. According to the rules of the sect, as soon as you enter the peach forest, you cannot walk with your sword. However, Wen Xiuyang has a deep cultivation base and a fast footstep. After a cup of tea, he came to the Xuanji Hall and knelt down and presented the wooden box:
"To the Sect Master, Yuchixiao presents the last congratulatory gift, calling it Mrs. Xu's relic!"
Gong Wei's sip of tea instantly choked into his trachea.
The master and the apprentice sat opposite each other in the hall, but Xu Shuangce didn't say a word since he ordered Wen Xiuyang to return the two small gold coins.
From Gong Wei's point of view, he could only see his motionless lips and chin, the lines were cold, making people dare not look up to see what his eyes were like at the moment.
- What relics can people who do not exist in the fantasy world leave behind
Gong Wei lived in Daishan for a long time before his death, but he would go to Jinmen every winter to avoid the cold. It was normal for clothes, robes, waistbands and other items to be thrown around. Just like Yuchi Changsheng was given to Ying Kai for discipline since he was a child, the Daishan Punishment Palace also prepared a small sword. Zong's various daily necessities. The string of small gold coin waist pendants can also be explained. Gong Wei almost knows the process of his burial after death. Ying Kai and the others can't find the Bai Taishou sword. They can only keep his belongings in the hope of finding the whereabouts of the sword clues.
But what can "Mrs. Xu" leave behind
"What do you think Yuchixiao is here for today?" Xu Shuangce suddenly asked.
Gong Wei looked timid and said, "Brother... Disciple doesn't know."
It's not all about acting, he really doesn't know. Last night, although he made a lip service to Yuchixiao, "find your uncle to save his life", but he did not expect the other party to understand, and he did not expect Jianzong Yuchi, who was not waiting for the next day to come to the sky, and waited. Here comes Yuchixiao, who is mentally ill.
Everyone knows that Fahua Xianzun is the mortal enemy of Cangyang Sect Master, and he can't even mention his name, let alone send his relics to Big Brother Xu. Yuchi's nephew ran wildly to challenge the bottom line as if he was sick today. With Gong Wei's barren imagination, he could only suspect that he woke up this morning and found out that he had a terminal illness. a funeral expense.
"Eldest Young Master Yuchi must have gone crazy last night from his practice, and woke up in a state of confusion this morning." Gong Wei lowered his head cautiously and said, "Master, why don't I go and persuade him face to face, and quickly send him down the mountain..."
"Isn't his wish fulfilled as a teacher?"
Gong Wei was stunned for a moment, wondering what Xu Shuangce meant, did he think that Yuchixiao died just to see himself
Xu Shuangce said coldly, "Bring it here!"
Wen Xiuyang quickly stepped into the hall, bowed and presented the exquisite and luxurious red sandalwood box, and glanced at Gong Wei inexplicably. The sight was hidden and complicated, and it seemed to be mixed with condescending scrutiny, subtle and unspeakable pity, and a hint of unspeakable disgust, but Gong Wei had no time to think about it. He saw Xu Shuangce stretch out his hand to open the gift box, and the next moment, the veins on the back of his hand burst out.
Gong Wei's eyelids jumped wildly—
It was a golden ring that they were all very familiar with.
·
Half an hour later, in the front hall of Cangyang Sect, a white light like a shooting star cut through the mountain stream and landed steadily in front of the hall.
All the disciples saluted in unison: "Senior Brother Wen!"
Wen Xiuyang, holding the sword in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and the first sentence straight to the point was:
"what do you want?"
Yuchixiao calmly put down the teacup, raised his head and asked, "Where's Jinhuan?"
The eyes of several real people in the hall turned to Wen Xiuyang's hand, only to realize that this time was different from the previous two, the gift box was gone!
Wen Xiuyang repeated it in a more serious tone: "What do you want?"
However, Yuchixiao did not answer and asked, "Isn't the Cangyang Sect never existed Mrs. Xu?"
"—Yu Chixiao!"
Wen Xiuyang's voice was almost stern, and Jing Xu and the others stood up in surprise at the same time.
But after a few breaths, Wen Xiuyang forcibly suppressed it again.
Although I don't know what the golden ring means, I can still see the chilling eyes of the Sect Master in Xuanji Hall just now. He forcibly expelled the image from his mind, then gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, asking every word: "What are you asking for when you came today?!"
Yu Chixiao moved a little closer and said softly in the same low voice, "I just want to remind Sect Master Xu that the dead are dead."
"… "
There was silence all around, and Yuchixiao raised his eyebrows for a while and said, "Brother Wen is worthy of being the disciple who has been with Sect Master Xu for the longest time, but he is not surprised at all. I have noticed it for so many years, right?"
Wen Xiuyang straightened up and said coldly, "I'm only surprised that you are so persistent in courting death."
"You think too much." Yuchixiao said mercilessly, then leaned back to the back of the chair, looking around at the different expressions of everyone around him:
"Since the sect master has accepted my congratulations, please promise me another unkind request. I once left a jade pendant in your sect. Take it away. The family heirloom cannot be lost, can I trouble you to return it?"
Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, he made such a big circle, he just asked for this
Jingxu Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief: "The jade pendant was a token given to the Taoist partner at the beginning. Now that the marriage contract is to be terminated, the token should be returned. I will... "
However, Yuchixiao interrupted him: "Don't worry, real person, I haven't finished my words yet. How did this blood unicorn give out, and now I want it back, understand?"
Jing Xu was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Wen Xiuyang immediately said, "Yuchixiao, I persuade you not to court death for the last time!"
However, Yuchixiao turned a deaf ear, only to see the corner of his mouth twitched, it was clearly a sneer:
"Since the token was given to Xiang Xiaoyuan, a disciple of your sect, now I have to let Xiang Xiaoyuan return it in person. There is no other purpose, just that Linjiang will live and die together, and I want to witness his return with my own eyes. After arriving at Cangyang Sect, it is still safe and has not encountered any accidents. Am I clear enough?"
What surprises can people encounter in Cangyang Mountain
Jingxu Zhenren hesitated: "Xiang Xiaoyuan is naturally safe and sound, but he is fortunate to be taught by the sect master himself, and he must not come out to see you casually, so..."
Yuchixiao mocked: "Teach?"
"Eldest Young Master Yuchi!" Wen Xiuyang didn't want to mention this at first, but now he is clearly angry: "You went to Cangyang Mountain in person at the beginning, and you resolutely quit your relationship. What do you want to do now?!"
Yuchixiao confronted each other: "I don't want to do anything, just make sure my friends are safe!"
"you-"
"Sect Master Xu is known as the number one person in the world. He has enormous power and no one dares to say anything, but he can't ignore human relations and do whatever he wants. Brother Wen, do you think I'm wrong?"
Wen Xiuyang gritted his teeth and stared at him, and after a while he finally said word by word, "Xiang Xiaoyuan will never come out to see you!"
Yu Chixiao said, "Then please ask the sect master to return the relics of Mrs. Xu just now."
"doing what?"
Yuchixiao also said every word: "At the foot of Cangyang Mountain, destroy it on the spot!"
At the same time, in Xuanji Hall, Xu Shuangce suddenly got up, strode out of the hall and stretched out his hand, but suddenly came from the direction of the distant Tianji Pagoda.
"Master... Master, Master!" Gong Wei couldn't care about the sudden onset of angina as the reluctance approached, and crawled and chased out: "Calm down, Master!"
In the next instant, Xu Shuangce drew his sword and unsheathed it.
Yuchixiao, who was in the front hall of the mountain gate in the distance, suddenly turned his head, and a sword light that cut through the sky was reflected in his eyes, and it rushed towards him!
The world was shrouded in white light, as if it had suddenly fallen into silence.
After a few breaths, the loud noise came late, sending everyone flying out!
Yuchi Xiaoren had been pushed several miles away, and Chen Jianshun was urged to the extreme, only to stop the overwhelming sword light in front of him by an inch, but the sword body made a precarious trembling sound. A few real people Yujian galloped in from a distance, making inaudible anxious roars amid the strong vibration, but Xu Shuangce did not give anyone time to intercede—
The second, more majestic and terrifying sword light came at the head and arrived in a flash. There was hardly any immortal sword in this world that could block its unprecedented power.
Yuchixiao's mind was blank, he flew out like a cannonball, and split the sea of trees all the way through the heavy rain-like boulders. The whole person slammed onto the cliff, and the thousand-foot rock wall cracked in response!
The peaks of the mountains turned into powder, and the earth trembled incessantly, covering the sky and the sun for hundreds of miles.
In front of Xuanji Hall, Xu Shuangce's expression didn't change at all, and he raised his sword for the third time.
But just then there was a plop behind him.
For the first time after Gong Wei's rebirth, he was reluctant to use his sword. He couldn't bear the piercing chest pain any longer. He knelt down on one knee, gushing out in cold sweat. Keeping his expression calm: "Master... Master, please calm down..."
Xu Shuangce's gaze fell on the top of his head, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
"Master is the most powerful in the world. If you don't have any choice, you will probably hurt people's lives..."
Then he was interrupted by Xu Shuangce:
"Wait."
Gong Wei's voice came to an abrupt end, only to see Xu Shuangce rising into the sky, not even able to stop him, and instantly fell into the violent shaking of heaven and earth.
- In the front mountain in the distance, several real people blurted out: "Sect Master!" "Sect Master!"
Yuchixiao climbed out of the shattered cliff with countless dust, gravel and gravel, and just spit out a mouthful of blood. nephew."
There was no change in his tone, but the dazzling cold light reluctantly reflected in everyone's terrified eyes.
"Remember in the next life that what has been sent out cannot be returned."
It was too late for everyone to block, Xu Shuangce had already arrived in person, but Jianfeng drank countless blood, which instantly reflected Yuchixiao's deadly throat—
At the critical moment, the red-gold sword light descended from the sky like a giant dragon.
Someone blurted out: "Rakshasa Pagoda?!"
Jianzong Wei Chi Changsheng swung a sword from thousands of miles away, across the sixteen cities of Kyushu, and blocked the blow!
"Wei, Chi, Rui," Xu Shuangce narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Rakshasa Pagoda ripped apart the sky. At this moment, the sword power was exhausted. With the helpless force, it instantly scattered into thousands of red golden light spots. In the storm of brilliant halo, he reluctantly pointed at Yuchixiao again!
This time, even if the sword sect had the ability to reach the sky, it was too late to stop it. However, before the sword was cut down, an extremely strong beam of light suddenly erupted in the distance.
Xu Shuangce stopped, and for the first time there was an unexpected look in his eyes, and he said softly, "... Ying Kai?"
I saw a huge protective cover rising from the distant direction of Mount Dai, like a square city wall, straight into the sky. Immediately afterwards, large characters that burned violently to the point of almost platinum appeared under the sky, and it was a "should".
Ying Kai suddenly cast the Mahayana Seal, sealing the entire Immortal League!
"Then, is that Daishan?"
"Should the leader personally print it?!"
"Xianmeng what happened?!"
…
Panic was like a prairie fire, spreading rapidly in all directions, and even Xu Shuangce stopped.
Ying Kai was the pinnacle of the entire Immortal League, and he never cast the Mahayana Seal easily. When he was young, he and Xu Shuangce traveled together. Whenever there were dangers, Xu Shuangce cast a seal to seal the city. What he feared was that once the lord Mahayana appeared under the sky, it would cause fear and anxiety in the whole world.
What made Ying Kai suddenly desperate to seal the most important center of the Immortal League - Daishan in front of the world
"Sect Master!" In the distance, Yu Jian, a disciple of the Cangyang Sect, came galloping, with white clothes and silver armor, it was Sheng Bo who was guarding the temple: "Report to the sect master! An envoy from the Daishan Xianmeng has arrived! Please see me urgently!"
Xu Shuangce didn't answer, but stretched out his hand. Not long after, two monks in azure robes came to Yu Jian, who was dressed in the sect of the Punishment Palace, but they were already in the dust at the moment, so they immediately bowed and bowed when they met: "At this moment, there is a 100,000 urgency, please go back to Xuanji Palace quickly, Sect Master Cangyang!"
Xu Shuangce's eyebrows were slightly pressed: "Why?"
"Reporting to Sect Master Xu, there was a sudden change in the Immortal Alliance last night, and the Alliance Master should be trapped in it, but Master Sword Sect failed to rescue him!"
"In the event of an unforeseen accident, the sect master of Cangyang must act on his behalf. The sect master should guard Cangyang according to the laws of the Immortal Alliance, and must not be involved in danger in person, and immediately return to Xuanji Hall!!"
Yuchixiao lost his voice: "Uncle?!"
Xu Shuangce turned his head, and the burning platinum Mahayana under the sky was reflected in his eyes: "Where is Ying Kai trapped?"
A cultivator raised his head and could see his Adam's apple slid violently before he said hoarsely with trembling:
"... Ding Xian Mausoleum."
- Dingxian Mausoleum, the mausoleum of the tombs of various families of the Xianmeng.
It is a pity that the souls of the dead masters who have passed away have not been settled and become chaotic.