The official residence of the first assistant is located in the north city, overlooking the imperial palace from afar, and is naturally heavily guarded. Ling Chong was dressed in a dirty robe, his face was full of earth, and he was stopped by many soldiers along the way, he showed the Taoist record, and it took a lot of effort to let him go, all the way to the door of Zhang's mansion, and saw that the two family members were powerful and powerful, and they looked at each other angrily, like two gods. couldn't help but smile and said: "Annoying the two Tongbinggui Mansion Zhang Yiru, just say that Taixuan Ling Chong wants to see." ”

Seeing that although Ling Chong is a servant of the dust, his eyes are shining, and he has his own temperament, and he does not dare to slack off, one of the family members asked: "I don't know if I know my young master Sun?" Ling Chong nodded and smiled: "You only said that Uncle Ling Chong arrived, and he naturally knew it." When the family heard this, they were frightened, Zhang Yiru has been good since he was a child, practicing Taoism, and even the old man who has always been silent and strange and confused is not stopped, and the family knows that he worshiped a great master, and today it is actually the uncle who came, and the next person ran in and reported it.

After a while, the sound of footsteps, a handsome young man came out of the house, with a handsome face, it was Zhang Yiru, he apprenticed from Taixuan, stayed in the mountain for a few years, and had to preach the law, so he was sent down the mountain by Ye Xiangtian, and still went back to his house to fulfill his filial piety, seeing Ling Chong was stunned at first, but Ling Chong joked to him: "Just like the nephew, the uncle is here, don't hurry up and see you!"

Back then, Zhang Yiru was quite resentful of this little uncle, and often stumbled Ling Chong, but after returning from the East China Sea, Ling Chong fought against Qiu Shaoming, and went to guard the underground blood river, and his record was brilliant, and he did not taste defeat. Zhang Yiru is getting older, and he knows that this cheap uncle is very good, and he no longer has the resentment of the year, and when he saw him at first glance, he couldn't react for a while, and said: "Master, Uncle is here, please sit inside!" Ling Chong smiled: "I was about to bother." "Step in.

Zhang Yiru cultivated the Taixuan True Inheritance Innate Gengjin Sword Technique, which he hadn't seen for eight years, and he made rapid progress, and he also began to cultivate Gang Qi. When he was above the East China Sea, Ye Xiangtian had ordered Zhang Yiru to try to cultivate a wisp, and at that time, the Gang Qi entered the body and injured his dantian, but now he can swallow and practice in a big gulp, and the speed of cultivation is not much better than Ling Chong.

Ling Chong's comprehension in the sword path is unmatched, if it weren't for the fact that the Cave Void Sword Technique is too cheating, each layer of the realm must be realized by his own family, and there is no previous experience blessing, his current realm is definitely more than this, but the Cave Void Sword Technique also has an advantage, that is, the foundation is extremely strong, especially the three fundamental sword lights, each of which is equivalent to the lifelong mana of the ordinary Gang Refining Monk, and the cultivation is profound, and the innate advantage is dominant.

Ling Chong saw that Zhang Yiru's sword intent around him was compelling, thinking that he had just entered the realm of refining Gang, and the true qi and the gang qi had not been refined for a long time, and he could not be retracted and released freely. After refining the Cave Void Sword Technique, the transformation of True Qi and Gang Qi was only carried out in the Xuanjian Illusion Realm, but there was no abnormality in the appearance.

The uncle and nephew saw that the ceremony was over, Zhang Yiru led the way, Ling Chong went deep into Zhang's mansion, and saw that the courtyard was deep, moss-scarred, and the atmosphere was swaying, which was obviously old. This Shoufu Mansion was originally a prince of the previous dynasty lived, the rest of the magnificent, after the ancestor moved the capital, it was given to the Wenyuan Pavilion University Scholar to live, over time, it became the Shoufu Mansion, the Ming Dynasty Shoufu lived here. This mansion has been washed by Shaoguang, which can be said to have witnessed the millennium of the Ming Dynasty and the rise and fall of humanity.

Ling Chong strolled through it, through the peeled red pillars and the defective plaques, he seemed to be able to feel the impassioned intention of the first assistants of the past dynasties here, like rafters, and deciding on national affairs. Zhang Yiru also hadn't seen this little uncle for eight years, and heard that he had cultivated the Cave Void Sword Technique, which was known as the most difficult to practice in this sect. This sword recipe is called to break all ten thousand laws, but it is a pity that none of the cultivators of the past generations have relied on this to achieve immortality. There are many disciples who covet the power of its fighting methods, and they have practiced a lot at the beginning, but most of them have turned to other sword techniques later.

This Senior Uncle Ling didn't know what to think in his head, but he actually dared to cultivate this sword technique, and actually let him cultivate to the realm of refining Gang, which was really a big outlier. Zhang Yiru's heart fluctuated, and led Ling Chong all the way into the backyard, sat down in his study, and had his own maid to bring tea.

Ling Chong took a look and saw a gold screen in the middle, painting a picture of a boat in the landscape, the pen was strong, and there were several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, all of which were written by everyone at the moment. The copywriting is piled with the four treasures of the study, the style is elegant, and it is very valuable. In fact, the ancestors of the Zhang family are big farmers and scholars, and the family property is quite rich, and the yin virtue accumulated by the ancestors, the descendants do not have to run around, they can enjoy a leisurely life.

Ling Chong has been in the antique calligraphy and painting workshop in Jinling City for many years, and he also has some vision, but he is bent on seeking the Tao, and he has not played this tune for a long time, and his eyes are swept away. Qi practitioners have great avenues in their hearts, and rarely pay attention to foreign things, Zhang Yiru will not be superficial enough to show off the calligraphy and paintings, and asked at the moment: "I don't know what Uncle Shi is doing in the capital?"

Ling Chong smiled and said, "I came here today to be ordered by the Master Honorable. The first is to worship your grandfather, learn from him the Confucian mind, and hone the Taoist heart. The second is that Emperor Hui's birthday is imminent, and the master of the sect orders me to deal with it with full authority, and I will be the heroes of the world for a while!" The last sentence is shocking, Ling Chong, as a disciple of the Taixuan Sect, has a very high seniority, and he will see blood when he has a hole in the sword, although he is only refining and cultivating, but those who are similar to his grade in the same path portal are only similar to his realm, as long as the older generation of masters does not come out, there is still some confidence to compete with his peers. Moreover, the sword cultivators must see their true self in the battle and killing, hone their swordsmanship, and never sit quietly in the cave, and one day have an epiphany and break into the pure yang.

Zhang Yiru opened his mouth, Emperor Hui's birthday was approaching, and the palace had already released rumors, inviting the world's Buddhist masters to do a water and land conference to pray for the blessing and elimination of disasters for the Son of Heaven. In fact, in recent years, the Son of Heaven and the dragon are not in good health, and his energy is not as good as before, so he wants to take advantage of the reason for the birthday water and land conference, so that the Buddhist masters can offer the elixir of longevity and longevity, and prolong life.

Although the Xuanmen Qi practitioner is high, eats and drinks dew, and does not eat the fireworks of the world, he cannot be separated from the world in the end. It seems that Zhang is also like this, he is in Taixuan to seek the Tao, and his family is an official in the court, and he has already passed the news through various ears and eyes, and invited experts from all factions to be present, as long as he can offer a life-prolonging medicine, he will have a rich reward. Although the qi practitioners look down on it, there are a lot of loose cultivators and bureaucrats who want to make a profit. Therefore, this time Emperor Hui's birthday, there was a lot of turmoil in all directions, and countless monks came one after another.

Zhang Yiru explained softly and said: "If there is a water and land conference, Buddhism and Xuanmen must elect their respective leaders to preside. Even if the people who serve the crowd are elected, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have looked down on each other for thousands of years, and they must not show any signs of it. One of the bad things about this land and water conference is the bloodshed. I want to come to the master ancestor to come here, but I expected this and came to stop it?"