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The years are like water, flowing away unintentionally. Murong Jiayang has been worshipping Liuyun Temple for five years.

The thin boy at the beginning is now slender and strong, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic posture, but the cultivation realm is still the same as when he started.

In the past five years, I got up every day, first went to the kitchen to help Zhu Youshan, and then followed Li Xinzhu to complete a day's homework. The number of times the senior brothers and sisters carry water every day is increasing, and their cultivation is increasing day by day. Murong Jiayang is the same, four times a day, but he is tired and exhausted to complete. However, when I practiced the Tao every night, I still had an amazing vision, and the aura of heaven and earth entered the body, although the cultivation did not increase, it nourished the body and avoided the fatigue of the day.

At first, the people of Woyun Dao also asked about Murong Jiayang's cultivation, but later, they didn't ask anymore. It's like giving up on this disciple. However, the strength of Murong Jiayang's body is constantly increasing, but he himself doesn't care. The daily practice has become a habit, cooking with the second senior brother, and carrying water with Li Xinzhu, and living comfortably.

On this day, after breakfast, in the midst of a wail, Uncle Tiehua stopped all the disciples to test their cultivation. But this naturally has nothing to do with Murong Jiayang. In the envious eyes of everyone, Murong Jiayang slowly and leisurely cleaned the kitchen. Now even the little demon king Li Xinzhu can't be lazy, he was called together, seeing that the day of the big competition is getting closer and closer, he has become more strict with everyone.

After cleaning the kitchen, Murong Jiayang went to the cylinder courtyard as usual, carried the bucket, and came to the bottom of Tianshui Waterfall. Unlike the senior brothers and sisters who carried water, Murong Jiayang tied the bucket to the two ends of the flat shoulder, and lifted the two buckets up at once. It's not for the sake of cultivating strength, it's just that it is troublesome to carry water from bucket to bucket. It's just that at the beginning, I didn't have enough strength, and I made jokes, and the water was not brought up, but people went into the water.

Murong Jiayang put the bucket into the water, the water quickly passed the edge of the bucket, and in the blink of an eye, the two buckets were filled with water. Murong Jiayang grabbed the flat pole with both hands, drank softly, lifted his arms vigorously, straightened his waist, and steadily lifted the two buckets up. Put the burden on your shoulders and turn to leave.

At this time, the mutation protruded, and the water in the waterhole spun wildly, making a loud noise, but it was covered by the sound of Tianshui Waterfall, which did not attract the slightest attention from Murong Jiayang. With a flick of his fingers, it turned into a whirlpool the size of several zhang and went deep into the water. I saw that there was a flickering light in it, faintly revealing the appearance of a portal.

At this moment, Murong Jiayang didn't notice the situation behind him in the slightest, and walked back by himself. At this time, in the portal at the whirlpool, a red light shot out and attacked Murong Jiayang. Seeing that he was about to hit, he saw that the Buddha bone on Murong Jiayang's chest was glowing, turning into a golden circle to protect Murong Jiayang.

The red light bloom hit the golden circle, Murong Jiayang was knocked forward, the aperture and the red light were glued twice, and the golden circle was squeezed and deformed. Murong Jiayang turned his head with difficulty, looking at this situation, he was stunned. I don't know why there is such a change.

After a moment of stalemate, the golden aperture was about to win. At this time, the portal in the whirlpool opened, and a golden palm poked out, grabbing Murong Jiayang, who was protected by the Buddha's bones. The golden aperture struggled for a moment, and with a crisp sound, it cracked. The golden palm grabbed Murong Jiayang and retreated to the light gate in the whirlpool, and then the door closed, the light faded, the whirlpool disappeared, and the water surface gradually calmed down. On the edge of the waterhole, Murong Jiayang's flat poles and buckets were scattered.

Grasped by the golden hand, the bones of his body were pinched, Murong Jiayang couldn't bear the pain, and fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Murong Jiayang woke up, his whole body was in pain, and he looked up, not knowing where he was. I saw that there was a long passage in front of me, and some glowing beads were inlaid on both sides, illuminating the passage, and there was no end in sight. Behind it is a glimpse of the stone wall, and there is not the slightest crack in it, and I don't know how the builders did it.

After staying in place and thinking for a while, Murong Jiayang couldn't think of a reason. Now, I am trapped here, and I just hope that my brothers and sisters will find out that something happened to me and come to rescue me. However, at this time, everyone was testing their cultivation in front of the Tianshui Palace, and they didn't know when they would find out that something had happened.

Get up and walk in the passage, long and deep, I don't know where it leads, maybe it is the Nine Shadows. Fortunately, every few steps, there is a glowing bead, and in this long passage, there is a little light, which makes people less afraid.

After walking for a long time, maybe a few hours, I don't know how far I have come, but it is still the same passage. Murong Jiayang sat on the ground paralyzed, his expression was a little flustered, and his hair was slightly stained on his face, which was a little messy. Anyone in such a place would be tortured and go crazy, not to mention that Murong Jiayang was just a teenager in his teens.

At this time, at the other end of the passage, there was a sound. When Murong Jiayang heard it, it was like the sound of a torrent, and when he looked back, the light in the distance dimmed. After a while, the sound became louder, and I could see it clearly, and it was really a big water rushing over. Frightened, Murong Jiayang was sweating all over, and with a spirit, he got up and ran.

Running desperately, until he finally couldn't hold on, Murong Jiayang lay on the ground, closed his eyes, and gave up struggling. In this case, let the flood wash away. For a long time, there was no movement, and the sound of the turbulent water was no longer audible. When I opened my eyes and looked back, I saw that the water that would have submerged me at any moment had receded. Raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, he couldn't stop trembling a little, obviously reaching the limit. It seems that Da Shui is just rushing ahead of himself.

After resting for a while and regaining some strength, Murong Jiayang sat up, leaned against the stone wall, and glanced forward, it was a little different, it seemed to be much brighter. Is it to the exit? At this moment, Murong Jiayang came to the spirit, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get it.

Leaning against the stone wall, he stood up and walked forward a little staggeringly. Seeing that the front was getting brighter and brighter, Murong Jiayang was a little excited, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he had finally found a way out after being tortured for so long. It's just that sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Finally, Murong Jiayang walked to the end of the passage, but it was not an exit.

A large stone room, dozens of zhang square, several zhang high. The walls were filled with glowing beads like those in the passage, as bright as day.

Looking at the stone room in front of him, Murong Jiayang's face was full of disappointment. It's not an exit, do you want to be trapped here?

The stone chamber was empty. Murong Jiayang groped around and found nothing. When he returned to the passage, he sat down on the ground, his face a little pale and his eyes glazed.

At this moment, a sound ......of footsteps sounded in the stone room. Could it be that his body has reached its limit and he is hallucinating, Murong Jiayang thought like this in his heart, so he ignored it. It's just that the footsteps are getting clearer and clearer from far to near. Following the prestige, you have seen a scene that you will never forget.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a gorgeous costume and glowing all over, walked slowly, and with each step he took out, the scene in the stone room behind him changed, pavilions, pavilions, fish ponds, etc. were born out of thin air. When the middle-aged man walked in front of Murong Jiayang, there was already a luxurious courtyard behind him.

"Childe, you're finally here." The middle-aged man spoke.

Looking at the scene in front of you, listening to the sound, such a real illusion. Murong Jiayang took a large number of glances at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a moderate figure, a handsome face, gentle and elegant, and a literati appearance.

Murong Jiayang stood up and touched the middle-aged man's body. Didn't wear it, it's real, it's not an illusion.

"Ah....." Murong Jiayang screamed, took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and stammered: "What the hell are you, don't come here, I have studied the immortal method, and if you use it, it will make your soul scatter." ”

Seeing Murong Jiayang's reaction, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, son, I'm not a ghost, and of course I'm not a human." ”

It's not a ghost or a person, it's a monster, I heard a lot of legends when I was a child, there are monsters who like to eat children, and monsters collect Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin. Looking at the appearance of this monster, it should be to eat its own flesh. Thinking like this in his heart, Murong Jiayang shouted: "Then who are you monster, arrest me here." I'm a disciple of Liuyunguan, so if you don't let me go quickly, when my master finds me, you won't be able to run away even if you want to. ”

Listening to Murong Jiayang's lack of confidence, the middle-aged man had an expression on his face, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, Childe, I'm not a monster." ”

Murong Jiayang was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Then what are you?" ”

At this time, the middle-aged man said: "I am the instrument spirit of the Shifang Cave Mansion, that is, the steward of the Shifang Cave Mansion, Xu Nian." ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man named Xu Nian in front of him finished speaking, he was still immersed in a fascinated expression, and he didn't know what kind of brilliant deeds he thought of. Murong Jiayang wanted to know why he was arrested, so he asked, "Steward Xu, what is the matter with you bringing me here?" ”

Xu Nian came back to his senses, looked at Murong Jiayang and said, "Because Gongzi, you are a destined person chosen by the old master, and the next master of the Shifang Cave Mansion." ”

"Who's that old master?" Murong Jiayang asked.

"Lu Shifang!"

"Is it the rumored Lu Shifang who is unexpected, pushing masters from all walks of life, and invincible in the world?"

"That's right, it's the old master."

"What about Lu Shifang's predecessors?"

"I've been flying to the spirit realm for many years."

"Impossible, it is rumored that Lu Shifang's predecessors broke through the Heavenly Road Jedi and died. Moreover, more than 10,000 years after the ascension of the generation of the Artesian Cloud Patriarch, no one in Shenzhou has ascended to the spirit realm. ”

"Hmph, the old master's cultivation is beyond the reach of the world. Although the road to the broken sky is dangerous, it is the weakest place in the shackles of heaven and earth, and the old master's power breaks through the void and soars to the spiritual realm. ”

"Why did you find me?"

"The old master didn't want his inheritance to be broken, so he left me in Shenzhou, looking for a successor, and inheriting his mantle. And you are the person I have chosen. ”

Lu Shifang is a legendary figure, who rose in the Dark Ages, no one knows his birth, his teacher, his whereabouts are erratic, and he is haunted. As soon as Fang was born, he pushed all the masters sideways, and the evil dragon at the peak of his battle remained undefeated, and he walked the world without a single defeat. It is rumored that he broke through the Heaven Breaking Road and died, which seems to be fake, and he has successfully ascended to the spirit realm, and he is simply the first fierce man in the past. Now, his inheritance is in front of him, which makes people not excited. But pie in the sky, how can there be such a good thing. Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief,. Murong Jiayang thought so in his heart, and suddenly became vigilant. Moreover, he is a disciple of Liuyunguan, and he can no longer worship under Lu Shifang's sect.

After a slight sigh, Murong Jiayang said: "Steward Xu, I also want to get the inheritance of Lu Shifang's predecessors, but I already have a master, and I can't worship Lu Shifang's predecessors anymore." ”

Seeing this, Steward Xu smiled and was very satisfied, at present, this Murong Jiayang is unmoved, he is a good seedling, and he will also be of some use to the old master in the future. Then he said: "Little master rest assured, worship under the old master's door, there is no conflict with you as a disciple of Liuyunguan, how many people are masters, and they are all teachers." ”

"But......" Murong Jiayang still wanted to distinguish.

"It's nothing good, little master, if you still want to go out, you must worship the old master as a teacher, otherwise I won't let you out and reveal the secrets of the Shifang Cave Mansion." Steward Xu threatened.

When Steward Xu said this, Murong Jiayang lost his temper and had to bow his head under the eaves.

"Well, I promise you!" Murong Jiayang said dejectedly.

"Don't be so reluctant, you know, how many people in the world want to get the inheritance of the old master but can't. You're taking advantage of it. Besides, I have observed you for a long time, such a good physique, but there is no trace of aura in the body, but the strength of the body is not small. If there is no suitable cultivation method, in the future, he will just be a waste person with no brute strength. And the old master's practice is the method of cultivation, which is just right for you. There is no limit to what you can achieve in the future. Steward Xu opened his mouth to persuade.

In this way, Steward Xu took Murong Jiayang into the courtyard, and in the lobby in the middle, there was a portrait, it was Lu Shifang, a fist to the sky, full of green silk flying, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, deep eyes, and terrifying momentum, a kind of momentum of conquering the world and being invincible in the world.

"This is left by the old master himself, in order to let future generations understand himself." Steward Xu said.

It is really a masterpiece, worthy of a legend of the times. Maybe it's a good choice to worship him as a teacher, although I haven't seen it, just the momentum of a painting, and conquer people.

Murong Jiayang bowed three times and bowed to the portrait, and made a heavy oath not to betray his master. It is logical that there is one more master.

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