Chapter 22 Poetry and Hatred

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Southern Xinjiang, outside Biluo Village.

Mo had no intention of quietly looking at the black-clothed spirit who had just come out of the village. In the spirit's body, Mo had no intention of feeling a trace of danger at all. If he hadn't been prepared, he might have really thought of Ling as an ordinary person.

"Hehe, I don't know what the head of Shushan is here, what is the noble matter?" Ling said calmly.

Mo said unintentionally: "I heard that there are masters in southern Xinjiang, so I came to take a look." ”

Ling smiled: "Master, heh, I'm just an old man who is about to enter the ground." ”

Mo had no intention of staring at Ling, and his momentum changed suddenly. He released his spiritual power, condensed it, and forced it towards the spirit.

"Life in the world, at most a hundred years, why do you need to be persistent. A purple light flashed in front of the spirit's body, and it was easy to defuse Mo's unintentional and invisible attack.

"Please ask your seniors for advice. "Mo's unintentional invisible power continues to spill over the spirit.

"There are some things, let go, you feel a lot more relaxed. "Lingdao.

"Unfortunately, I don't believe it. ”

"Alas......" Ling sighed and shot a purple light at Mo Yiyi.

"Hmm......" Mo unintentionally felt that the spiritual power in his body was in chaos, and at the same time, his body was also beaten out.

Mo unintentionally got up from the ground in embarrassment, looking at the still calm spirit not far away, and his heart was horrified. Although the two did not make a move just now, they had a fierce confrontation invisibly. He was wounded, and the man was fine.

"The seniors are really powerful. After saying that, Mo unintentionally turned around and left.

"Why do you have to live so tired in life...... Ahem, it looks like I'm still old......"

Shu Mountain, Holy Lotus Peak.

Early in the morning, all the Shushan disciples went to Dragon Soul Mountain. After Li Yichen got up, he came to the pond and took a walk in the morning light. It was quiet, and occasionally there were a few clear cries of birds.

Calming down, Li Yichen recalled the situation he had faced against Leng Yue yesterday. As he recited the poem, he felt as if his body had entered a wonderful state. At this time, there was no one around, and he took out Qingfeng, wanting to try it and see if he could appear in the state he was in yesterday.

Li Yichen did not turn Qingfeng into a sword shape, but directly held it, wrote in the air, and chanted in his mouth: "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the River Island." My Fair Lady, Gentleman. ”

Words with a faint blue light flashed in the air. At the same time, Li Yichen felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be attracted, surging towards Qingfeng along his arm.

"Jagged wattles, flowing left and right. My Fair Lady, I covet it. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. ”

The more spiritual power gathered, the more the words written by Qing Feng stayed for a long time before they dissipated. Moreover, in the process of writing, Li Yichen involuntarily added certain movements in swordsmanship. Gradually, he seemed to forget where he was and was completely immersed in his own world.

"Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano. Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”

After reciting a song "Guan Ju", beads of sweat appeared on Li Yichen's forehead. He stopped, looked at the blue characters that gradually faded in the air, and suddenly thought in his heart, I don't know if I can use the method just now to fight the enemy? Thinking of this, Li Yichen turned Qingfeng into a sword shape. After a short break, he began to chant again: "Beat the drum and use the soldiers." The city of the earth is Cao, and I travel south alone. ”

With the change of the poem, the movements in Li Yichen's hands are also different. Usually slow, urgent, slow and urgent, quite poetic rhythm.

"From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song. I don't want to go, I'm worried. ”

When reading the words "Zhong" and "Song", Li Yichen suddenly stabbed forward with his sword, piercing the cyan characters that had just been written. The punctured word immediately shot out and flew into the pond, splashing in patches.

"Fight in the war, lose their horses. In order to seek, under the forest. ”

At the point where the word "next" was written, Li Yichen suddenly exerted his strength, and swept the ancient tree in front of him with a horizontal sword. Suddenly, many leaves on the tree were swept away by the sharp sword light.

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

At this point, Li Yichen's voice slowed down, and the movements in his hands slowed down as a whole.

"Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it. ”

The four words "Xi", Li Yichen dragged out his tone. When he wrote these four words, he deliberately used some more spiritual power, so that after the other words were scattered, these four words lined up in the air. When the sound fell, Li Yichen slashed towards these four words with a sword light. I saw that the cyan word "Xi" condensed by four spiritual powers was scattered into fragments, shooting out like sharp arrows.

"Hu ......" turned the Qingfeng sword back into a pen, and Li Yichen wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. At this time, Shushan disciples had come back one after another, and it was inconvenient for him to practice his newly created moves.

"You, what's wrong?" Luo Xue happened to pass by the pond and stopped to ask after seeing Li Yichen sweating profusely.

Li Yichen put away Qingfeng and said, "It's nothing, I saw that there was no one here just now, so I practiced my sword for a while." By the way, what are you doing in Dragon Soul Mountain early in the morning?"

"The head of the sect left Shushan early in the morning to explore the traces of Lutian. When the head is not there, Leng Yue will be in charge of various affairs in Shushan. No, he called us in early in the morning. ”

Li Yichen frowned and said, "If this Shu Mountain is really handed over to Leng Yue, I'm afraid it's not a good sign." ”

"Who said it wasn't?" Luo Xue said helplessly, "But it can't be helped, who made Leng Yue the most proud disciple of the sect." ”

Just as the two were talking, an ordinary Shushan disciple walked over.

"Senior Sister Luo, Senior Uncle Xun Yuan asked you to take that Li Shaoxia who came to the mountain yesterday to meet him. ”

Luo Xue asked a little strangely, "Master wants to see him?" Did Master say why she wanted to see him?"

The disciple shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Shi only said that you should bring him over." ”

After the disciple left, Li Yichen said: "I came to Shushan for this little thing, and everyone in Shushan knows about it?"

"Then you don't need to say, how can those ordinary disciples not know the people you want to see by name? Okay, let's go, I'll take you to my master......"

Luo Xue's master, Xun Yuan, lived in the Qingfeng Pavilion of the Holy Lotus Peak.

Entering Qingfeng Pavilion, Li Yichen saw a middle-aged man in his forties meditating on a futon. It seems that this is Xun Yuan. Luo Xue saluted the middle-aged man and said, "Master, the disciple is here with Li Shaoxia." Li Yichen hugged his fists and said: "Li Yichen, who was born late, has seen Xun Yuan's predecessors. ”

Xun Yuan got up and said with a smile: "No need to be polite. After looking Li Yichen up and down, he said: "I heard that the head of the sect wants you to enter the Shushan Gate." I wonder what you think?"

Li Yichen said: "I haven't thought about it yet. ”

"Alas," Xun Yuan sighed and said, "Before you have made a choice, I want to advise you, it's better to stay away from Shushan." ”

Li Yichen looked at Xun Yuan with some confusion, not understanding why he would say this.

Xun Yuan explained: "Shushan was once known as the first immortal gate in the world, and the disciples in the door walked for the heavens and were admired by tens of thousands of people. At the beginning, I entered Shushan with full of enthusiasm, but later I found that everything was not as simple as I imagined. Speaking of this, Xun Yuan stopped, cast a spell and set up a soundproof magic circle, and then continued: "More than thirty years ago, I worshipped the white lotus of the then head of Shushan as my teacher. At that time, my master had just taken over as the head of the family. Although she is young and a woman, her cultivation is extraordinary. Not only that, but my master has also done many things that are beneficial to Shushan and the world. However, what happened one day five years later shook Shushan and even the world. As he spoke, a hint of pain flashed in Xun Yuan's eyes. The two people next to him held their breath and waited for the following, while Li Yichen had already vaguely guessed something.

Xun Yuan took a deep breath and continued, "That morning, my senior brother Mo unintentionally suddenly gathered a group of disciples in front of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. There, he revealed a secret that had been hidden for many years: our master, the head of Shushan Mountain, Bai Lian, was actually a fox demon!" Hearing this, Luo Xue was taken aback. Li Yichen had already prepared in his heart, but he was not particularly surprised.

"At that time, Senior Brother Haotian and I, as well as many Shushan disciples, didn't believe that Master would be a demon. However, Mo Wuyi was obviously prepared, and he came up with a lot of evidence. However, based on this evidence alone, there are still people who do not believe it. Later, the master came forward and admitted that she was originally a fox demon. Xun Yuan paused and continued: "So, the disciples will abolish my master and elect Mo Yiyi to be the head of Shushan. When my master saw that his identity was exposed, he didn't say anything, and took the initiative to give up his position as the head of the house. Naturally, Mo had no intention of becoming the leader. As soon as he took office, Mo unintentionally and his disciples arrested the master and tied him to the punishment pillar. I don't know why, Master didn't resist. At that time, Senior Brother Haotian and I were very dissatisfied with Mo Unintentional's move. Although Master is a demon, she is our mentor after all, and she has done so many things that are beneficial to the world. Don't intend to ignore our advice at all, and you will definitely execute Master. I remember that after Master was tied to the punishment stake, he only said one sentence: 'Master, your last wish, the disciple is powerless to fulfill. As soon as the master finished saying this, he suffered the most cruel punishment in Shushan, 'Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Body'. Thinking about it now, I wasn't brave enough. If I can stop it, Master may be able to suffer less. ”

Xun Yuan hid his face, and his voice was a little choked: "Just when the master was dying, a man and a woman suddenly broke into Shu Mountain. The woman is Ju Yao, the owner of the Thousand Flowers Phantom Island in the South China Sea, and no one knows who he is for the man. These two people forcibly obeyed the siege of the Shushan disciples and left the dying master. Since then, Master's whereabouts have been unknown. "Actually, Mo has no intention of attacking Thousand Flowers Phantom Island many times over the years, just because of this incident. However, although they attacked many times, they all ended in failure.

This incident soon spread all over the world and became a big scandal in Shushan. In order to ban the mouths of people in the world, in those years, Mo had no intention or even did not hesitate to kill people. Eventually, people were afraid of Mo's unintentional means and no longer dared to talk about it. After all these years, almost no one knows about it.

In the past 30 years, the people of the world no longer respect Shushan, but are afraid and curry favor with Shushan. Such a Shu Mountain, alas, ......" Xun Yuan sighed and did not say any more.

"Senior, if there is someone who can replace Mo Yiyi to manage Shushan, what do you think?" asked Li Yichen.

The problem of Shushan has existed for at least hundreds of years. Xun Yuan looked at the two of them and said, "What I said today, you can forget it after you go out." Luo Xue, if you have a chance in the future, you must break away from Shushan. ”

"Master, when I leave, I must take you with me. Luo Xue felt very lucky to have met such a good master.

Xun Yuan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter to me whether to go or not." But you're still young, I don't want you to ruin this place in Shushan. ”

"Master......" Thinking of Master's kindness to herself, Luo Xue's eyes turned a little red.

Xun Yuan smiled: "Okay, okay, I've told you everything I should say." What the future holds will depend on your creation. ”

Li Yichen hugged his fists and said: "Then the junior will leave." ”

The disciple retired. ”