The battle that night on Hengduan Mountain spread across the five continents at an extremely fast speed.
At first, many ordinary people did not believe it. I don't believe that Baopuzong, one of the 'one mountain and three factions', will collude with the magic cultivator.
Until Qinglu Mountain hangs the white flags in the sky.
There are more than 100 sects and clan families in the southern land attached to the Qinglu Sword Sect. For them, the existence of the sub-sage is almost a god. Now this news, it is like the sky above my head is falling down, people are panicked, and the grass and trees are all soldiers.
As the head of the young sect, Song Tang succeeded as the head of the sect, justifiably. It's just that the sect is huge, and it is inevitable that a few elders will have different hearts. Song Tang, who has always acted properly and turned the rain into the spring, had to resort to thunderous means to suppress him. Fortunately, thanks to Zhongshan and Cheng Tianyu's full support, Qinglu did not split like Lianjian.
Mr. Xuefu closed his door to recover from his injuries, the chaos in the northern land was not clear, and the Buddhist cultivators were all in the deep mountains and old forests.
In such a chaotic world, all parties have internal and external troubles, and people can't care to condemn Bao Puzong.
More news came that Chu Huan took the Lianjian faction to Hengduan Mountain and got a very rich resource.
Rong Zhuo returned to the East Land to unify the magic way, and Yu Shi was also recovering from his injuries.
So the situation appeared a rare balance.
But everyone knows that the balance is temporary and at stake can be disrupted at any time.
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In addition to the nine palaces and twelve Taoist temples, Baopuzong also has an ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall is located in a remote location. Except for the outer disciples who are often arranged to come here to clean, usually no one comes.
But today, the light is dim, and the ancestral hall in the faded curtain is full of people.
In the main hall, only Yu Shi sat on the Taishi chair, with more than a dozen elders on either side of him.
Opposite them, ten feet away, a young man with a cold expression stood with his sword in his arms.
"The sect has cultivated you for so many years, and now you are at your peak. If you don't repay the kindness of the sect, do you want to be a traitor?!"
"If your master is still alive, what face do you have to see him!"
"Young people must be aware of current affairs and understand the righteousness. You are still young and ignorant. Listen to the advice of your uncle, and don't destroy your future!"
Although the elders spoke harshly, they were all persuasion, and no one mentioned any punishment.
Because everyone knows that when it comes to combat power, where did these corpse elders take a sword from Xia Lin Yuangui
No matter what others said, Lin Yuangui was always silent.
His eyes seemed to pass through the crowd and landed on those old tablets. My thoughts drifted away too, thinking of the founders of the mountain and the ancestors of the sect, if there really was a spirit in the sky, would they watch it here.
Others couldn't see it, but Yu Shi could see that he was absent-minded, and his face couldn't help but turn cold.
He didn't want to kill Lin Yuangui unless he had to.
Lin Yuangui's value is far from being realized. Zheng Wei is already dead, and the seven sons are all worthless waste. No second 'Suoyue Sword' could be found among the descendants of the sect. What's more, it's going to be a big event now, and it's the time to hire people. It will take another hundred years to cultivate one from scratch.
Yu Shi's eyes fell on the crowd on the right.
The man understood, walked out, and smiled kindly, "Senior Brother Lin, I have heard your reputation and respected you for a long time. I saw you today, and it really lives up to its reputation."
It was Chu Huan who came out. He had an agreement with Rong Zhuo many years ago, and he has been waiting for this day for a long time. He knew that he was not an ally of these big men, but just a pawn. But if you can get more, you don't have to care about the empty position.
Chu Huan's words changed, "Senior brother's swordsmanship is superb, but have you ever thought that the change of times is unstoppable."
"Heroes are created in troubled times, and the old pattern is destined to be abandoned. Brother Lin, why don't you join me in establishing a new order and creating a new glorious era."
"The success of major events is informal, history books are written by the victors, and future generations will only remember the achievements of our founders."
Faced with such inspiring and passionate words, the white beard of the aged elder trembled.
Their eyes were full of radiance, and they were in high spirits.
Then Lin Yuangui spoke, "One is different from the teacher, and the other is from a different sect. This senior brother should not be considered."
Like a basin of cold water poured into the stove, the atmosphere of the ancestral hall changed instantly.
Yu Shi's eyes are like a sword,
"What about the old man? The old man is your master's senior brother. Can't you tell me?"
"If it wasn't for your master to go early, the old man would have killed you long ago."
All the elders sighed, saying that the head had good intentions, and Lin Yuangui was too ungrateful.
Having said that, at that time, Yu Shi and Lin Yuangui's master had nothing to do with each other. At that time, Baopuzong was divided into two factions, the old and the new, and each of them was a leader. Later, one of them accidentally fell while retreating, and the other became the head of the sect, purging dissidents, and turning the sect into a hall of words.
Yu Shi got up and walked away.
He is not in good condition at the moment, and he is most afraid of rushing up, and he is unwilling to waste his words.
The voice came from afar, "The overall situation has been decided, with or without you, it is the same."
"You think carefully."
The crowd followed behind him, and all of a sudden they walked away.
Lin Yuangui stood in the empty ancestral hall, looking at his master's tablet.
The candlelight was dim, pulling his shadow diagonally.
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Yin Biyue felt that time was difficult at first.
He's actually not that free and easy, not that brave.
Looking at the formation method at the entrance of the cave, there will be confusion in a trance.
Later, he only looked at Luo Mingchuan and talked to himself, saying everything they had ever known. Speaking of Cangya Mountain Prison, of Yecheng Roof, of Xingshan Temple and Buddhist Hall, of Floating Sea, and then slowly calmed down.
It seems that I know that my senior brother can't hear it, but as long as you speak it, you can gain power.
Reassuring power.
Yin Biyue began to meditate and practice, or play swords in the sea of consciousness. Peace of mind, no distractions, no difference from retreating on Xihua Peak.
But today is markedly different.
When the first ray of morning light entered the entrance of the cave, there was a person standing in the morning light.
Like standing in a cloud.
His brows were unremarkable, his clothes were not stained with dust, and he carried a wooden sword on his back. There was no sadness or joy in his expression. No coercion was exposed.
Yin Biyue's energy is connected to the formation, and every little bit of trouble here is connected with his mind. But the person in front of him appeared out of thin air, as if the formation at the entrance of the cave did not exist.
This is a very scary thing, indicating that the other party's strength has surpassed his understanding of the world.
However, it was very strange that Yin Biyue could not resist or be vigilant at all.
He didn't know how to describe the feeling.
He had never seen a fairy.
But he thought, if there really is an immortal in the world, it should be the appearance of this person.
Come, come, go. It's okay to stand anywhere.
The immortal took two steps closer, his eyes fell on him, but the words were obviously not addressed to him. The tone is erratic, as if communicating with another world, "I found a customer."
Yin Biyue was startled.
Seeing the person in front of him smile, the smile is also the coldness of Bingxue Hanmei, and he said slowly, "The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger..."
"Author Two Hundred Fifteen!"
Yin Biyue realized something after speaking, like being struck by lightning. The full screen of lying troughs drowned him in an instant.
This is an! How was it! world! !
The high-level immortal becomes a fellow in one second QAQ
The man said to himself, "It should be two hundred and five from the technical department... May I ask what you call it?"
"My name is Yin Biyue."
"Hello, Mr. Yin, my surname is Cheng."
Thinking of this man's first sentence again, Yin Biyue felt that he knew where he came from.
The crossing company that sells fake and shoddy halo.
Is he here for after-sales service? !
The power is disparate, I said if it is not easy to use, will it be hacked to death? Brother help, QAQ "Cheng, Senior Cheng, I'm here..."
"I express my apology on behalf of the company's technical department. I'm sorry that your user experience has been damaged due to the wrong installation of the halo. Please discuss with me for subsequent compensation."
Although this man's words are simple, his expression is sincere and serious. There is no lofty attitude.
Yin Biyue thought for a while, "Installation error, what is the error?"
"A halo is installed against your will. If you still want to be the villain now, I can change it for you immediately."
Willing is the opposite.
Yin Biyue finally knew how the previous divine expansions came about. It is the halo of this mistake that prevents him from pretending to be quiet.
If it was when he first came to this world, he would definitely change it back.
But now, after a moment of silence, he said,
"No need. I don't want any halo. Turn off the one I wear."
"No problem. Let's talk about compensation then."
"What can I pay?"
"Answering questions and doubts, free opening and hanging, testing horoscopes, fortune-telling, asking about marriage... You can choose two."
"… "
Wait, why is this like street fortune telling
"My brother, will you become a Demon Lord?"
The man glanced at Luo Mingchuan, and then his eyes fell on the Linyuan sword in Yin Biyue's hand, "As long as you don't use this sword to kill him, you won't. When Mo Changyuan died under this sword, he used Tian Luo Jiu to kill him. A ray of divine sense was transferred to the sword, and once the divine sense entered his soul, the memory of millions of years ago would be awakened. He became Mo Changyuan."
Yin Biyue stared at her sword in a daze.
He was far from expecting this to be the case.
The illusion of the Buddhist hall of Xingshan Temple reappeared. He killed his senior brother, and then the picture became a stranger in the hall. Incredibly real.
"The righteousness in the sword is enough to suppress this ray of spirituality. As time goes by, the spiritual sense can't be retained, and can only dissipate."
Yin Biyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is to answer questions, what else do you want to choose?"
Yin Biyue is a little confused now, he is sitting beside Luo Mingchuan's bed, looking at the sleeping person, "I don't know..." Inexplicably, he wanted to talk, "You have traveled through many worlds, is there any world? Make you feel that this is the real life? Have you met anyone who made you courageous and cranky, I don't know what happened to me, can I answer any more questions?"
Cheng Xiaobai heard this and thought to himself, you are not answering questions, you are asking about marriage.
"Love scares and makes strangers."
Yin Biyue was startled, he wanted to say that this was my senior brother, and I wouldn't have any nasty thoughts on him, but he was speechless.
Cheng Xiaobai saw what he was thinking,
"Someone told me before that when you are happy with a person, it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman, a man or a demon, a fairy or a demon, you just want to accompany him, protect him, and spend a long life together. . Do you think so... "
Spend time together...with senior brother.
Yes.
In addition to being frightened, Yin Biyue gave birth to a bit of confusion, is that really true
I really, like senior brother
"It's a big loss for you to choose two to answer questions. Do you have any compensation requirements?"
"… there is none left."
The humane said, "You may not want it, but I can't refuse it. Contact me when you think about it."
Yin Biyue had an extra talisman in his hand. The lines are weird, he has never seen it before.
"I can't stay any longer, the law of the world will notice it. You can use this talisman to contact me, but it can only be used once." The man seemed to feel something, his figure gradually blurred, and the morning light penetrated his almost transparent body.
The picture is wonderful.
"Finally remind you that he won't become a Demon Lord when he wakes up, but he may be unconscious and even kill you. You have to be on guard."
As soon as the voice fell, there was no one in the morning light at the entrance of the cave.
Yin Biyue knew that this was a kind reminder, that the cultivation base sealed in the body of the senior brother might not be able to be suppressed, and Tianluo Jiuzhuan might also get out of control. The crisis remains.
He also really imagined that the senior brother woke up and killed himself with a sword.
After an unknown amount of time, he leaned over Luo Mingchuan's bed.
The voice echoed in the empty cave,
"I'm not afraid of death."
"I'm just afraid that the next world will be without you."
The man on the bed opened his eyes.