The forbidden area is at the back of the sect, in exactly two directions from Yinxianju. If you want to go there, you must pass by.
"Have you heard? That group of people came here yesterday to attack our Immortal Sect, intending to destroy us."
"How could you not know that there was such a big movement? It is said that at the last moment, Master Shizu appeared out of nowhere and defeated more than a dozen sect elders with one finger!"
"Master-uncle is so powerful. He has only cultivated for ten years and has such strength. I used to think that I was a genius, but now it seems that I am nothing..."
"Aren't you looking for humiliation yourself compared to your great uncle?"
"That's right. After what happened yesterday, I deeply feel that I am extremely proud and proud to be a part of Zhenxian Sect!"
"Me too… "
…
Before walking in, I heard countless disciples talking excitedly.
Su Yin shook his head.
With my strength fluctuating, I really want to keep a low profile, but... so many people rush in at the same time, what can I do if I don't beat him up
You can't let the donkey kick!
Alas, it was not what he wanted to make such a big fuss.
As we walked forward, the further we went in, the more we talked.
Although everyone knew that there was a powerful master-uncle, none of them had seen it. They did not know that this ordinary-looking young man was the super-powerful being who killed everyone last night and made the entire Yanzhou fearful.
"Senior Brother Meng Tao, tell me about my uncle? Haven't you seen him?"
Passing by a small martial arts training ground, several graceful female disciples surrounded a young man in white, full of admiration.
"Not only have I met him, I've also talked to him!"
The young man named Meng Tao put his hands behind his back, raised his head forty-five degrees, and his eyes were lost in memories: "I was going down the mountain to buy things that day. I was walking on the road when I heard the rapid sound of wind. I quickly looked up and saw a person. The young man was suspended in mid-air, looking at me with kind eyes, and asked me whose disciple he was, and whether he was practicing well... I didn't know who it was at the time, so he answered accurately, and he praised me, He also pointed out the mistakes in my sword moves! Now that I think about it, it must be my uncle!"
"So lucky..." Several female disciples trembled with excitement, and one of them looked over excitedly: "What does Grandmaster look like? Is he handsome?"
"He must be handsome. The key is that he has a good temperament and a special charm in his voice. Every word needs to be carefully considered in order to understand the true meaning and benefit endlessly!"
Meng Tao looked proud.
"Have you seen me? Flying?" Su Yin was stunned.
Riding a donkey is okay, it can fly, but walking here is so sweaty
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Meng Tao's voice continue to sound: "Junior brother, please help me get that weapon. I want to practice the sword moves taught by my uncle! Yes, it's you!"
Looking around, Su Yin found that he was the only one, so he had to go to the weapon rack by the wall, took out a long sword, and sent it over.
"You are very good. You can stay here and observe my swordsmanship. This is taught by my uncle. If you can learn one and a half moves, I am sure to benefit a lot!"
Seeing that this "little junior brother" was so obedient, Meng Tao waved his hand generously, flicked his wrist, and drew a sword in the air with his long sword. Then he sighed and stopped: "My uncle taught me this move, but it's just My qualifications are mediocre and I haven’t realized it until now…”
"Senior Brother Meng can't even understand it, and we certainly can't!"
"Why do I feel so ordinary?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can the sword skills taught by my uncle be ordinary? It's just that you can't tell..."
"Yes, that's my uncle..."
…
Several girls were chattering.
"Puch!"
Su Yin couldn't help but laugh out loud. Although he didn't understand swordsmanship, he could still see that this guy just made a casual stroke, which was extremely crude.
"What are you laughing at? How dare you laugh at my uncle's sword moves?" Meng Tao raised his eyebrows, and several girls looked at him angrily.
A junior fellow apprentice with little cultivation dares to laugh at his great uncle. How courageous!
"Master-uncle is also a human being and a cultivator. There is no need to turn it into a myth!" Su Yin shook his head.
"He is God! The God in our hearts..." Taking a step forward, Meng Tao snorted: "He is not a God. Can you understand his sword skills? Only if you can do it, you are considered capable!"
Su Yin was speechless.
This is not considered swordsmanship at all, okay? How can people understand it
However, he knew that the more he talked, the more trouble he would get, so he casually took the sword and said, "I have some understanding, I don't know if I am right!"
After saying that, his mind was immersed in the perception of chopping firewood, and he waved it out according to the opponent's trajectory.
call!
With no real energy and no strength, the long sword scratched on the stone tablet not far away, leaving a shallow mark.
"That's it?"
Meng Tao sneered, and several junior sisters also laughed disdainfully.
As a disciple of the Zhenxian Sect, although his cultivation level is not too high, it is still very easy to split the stone tablet with one sword. The person in front of him only left a white seal, and he did not even stir up the true energy... garbage!
"Uh..." Su Yin didn't expect that this situation would be a bit embarrassing.
I had previously speculated that chopping firewood might be related to swordsmanship, so when I performed the swordsmanship, I deliberately incorporated this artistic conception. I thought that at least a huge crack would appear, but I didn't expect it to be so weak.
Shameful...
That's right, without spiritual energy and true energy, he is just an ordinary person. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to not notice anything unusual in the forbidden area for ten years.
Knowing that continuing to stay would only make him more embarrassed, he hurriedly turned around and left. Fortunately, he didn't say that he was his master's uncle, otherwise... he would have died immediately.
"Ha ha… "
Seeing the other party leaving in despair, Meng Tao laughed: "You are so courageous to even doubt my uncle's swordsmanship. Come on, junior sisters, let's continue chatting..."
Before he finished speaking, a slightly trembling voice rang out: "There seems to be something wrong with this sword mark..."
"Um?"
Meng Tao hurriedly looked over and saw cracks slowly appearing under the white marks on the stone tablet. The crackling sound was getting deeper and deeper and clearer.
Click! Click!
A deep sword mark appeared in front of him, and then an extremely powerful sword intent surged out, as if a sharp blade cutting through the void suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
Bang bang bang!
Being struck by the sword intent, Meng Tao and others' faces turned pale at the same time, their bodies shook, and they flew backwards.
Their backs hit the wall, creating a hole. Several people felt their blood boiling. The sword moves and sword intentions they had learned before were suppressed and could not be used. The long sword on the weapon rack also lay on the ground at the same time, shivering. It was like seeing a saint.
"this… "
With their bodies trembling slightly, Meng Tao and others all looked forward, and immediately saw an illusory figure in white appearing in the sword marks. He slowly practiced sword moves. Each move contained endless secrets, which coincided with the way of heaven. law.
puff! puff!
After just one glance, everyone spurted out blood at the same time.
If your cultivation level is too low, you will be easily injured when you see this level of sword intent.
The vision blurred again, and the figure disappeared. There were still ordinary stone tablets and ordinary sword marks in front of them. It seemed that there was no change, but... the few of them actually hit the wall, and their energy and blood were suppressed and could not move.
"Can you carve out such a powerful sword skill casually? Could it be..."
Cold sweat broke out, and Meng Tao's body stiffened: "That person just now was... my uncle?"
"Master-uncle?"
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
(It will be on the shelves next month. I will sacrifice my friend’s book "Mythical Mechanic" in advance. You can read it when you have time. Hehe)
(End of chapter)