Volume 1 The Road to the Sealing of Demons Chapter 9 Fire Cloud View

Feng Sheng landed in front of the gate of Huoyun Mountain, and the people of Huodao had been waiting here for a long time.

In this world, flying over other people's dojos at will would be seen as an insult and provocation, and the sky above the Huoyun Temple was also full of no-fly restrictions. Although there is the Lord of Huoyun Guanguan to accompany him, he still enters from the mountain gate to show respect and save himself from all kinds of unnecessary troubles, and you can just enjoy the scenery of this Huoyun Mountain along the way.

Huoyun Temple is located on the top of Huoyun Mountain, and a 108,000-step ancient road leads from the foot of the mountain to the gate of Huoyun Temple. In front of the mountain gate, two tall welcome pines stand on both sides, the immortals guide the way, the stairs rise according to the situation, rise and fall along the terrain, meandering, the jungle of Huoyun Mountain is dense, there are many ancient trees, and the shadows of the trees are heavy.

"Brother, you still lost this time!"

"Didn't this just arrive at the gate of your mountain, let's bet to see who gets to your Huoyunguan first, why did I lose?"

"Okay, I'll convince you to lose!"

The competition continues, climbing the ancient road, dubbing between the male and female, the shadows of the trees are swaying to attract the wind, the birds and apes are crying to disturb the tranquility, and the fire cloud view is won.

This ancient road is the only path up and down the mountain, with 108,000 steps, and the dense jungle covers it, making it even more deep and remote. On weekdays, it is an ordinary road, unremarkable, if it is time for Huoyunguan to select talents, the entire ancient road will be covered with a coercion, the higher the level, the greater the pressure, in order to test their natural strength, select the best people, and there is no organ to stop them.

The really powerful Protector Sect Array is within the Huoyun Temple, and the mountain gate does not take too many precautions, firstly, it welcomes guests from all directions, and secondly, it is also the Huoyunguan people Ding Buwang, guarding the entire Huoyun Mountain is too laborious, delaying the disciples' cultivation, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Feng Sheng and the people from the Fire Dao worked hard, changing their shapes and shadows, the ghosts were like shadows, their bodies were fast, and they came from the bottom to the top in the blink of an eye, and they were engrossed, directly ignoring the mountain birds and forest beasts along the way.

The two eventually arrived at the same time, winning or losing.

Huoyun has arrived!

The tall mountain gate is hung high with an ancient wooden plaque of oil and gold, and the three big characters of "Huoyun View" on it are clear and eye-catching.

Two Huoyunguan disciples in silk clothes, holding brooms in their hands, bent over and sweeping the fallen leaves in twos and threes, stood on both sides.

Walking into the mountain gate, there is a vacant land, which is the place where the disciples practice martial arts on weekdays, and the fire people and others open the altar to preach. The venue is vast, it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of people, at this time it is not a day to open the altar to preach the scriptures, preach the scriptures and praise the Tao, there are not many pilgrims, and they are squirming.

This is also related to the remoteness of this Huoyun Temple, those who come here to pray for blessings, apprentices, and martial arts exchanges, not how obscure, after all, there is a strong man in the Tianwu Realm in the view, and there is no one who does not want to get such a master to mention one or two, but from the fire Dao people have always liked to be elegant, there are not many disciples, only a few dozen people, with servants, registered disciples, etc.

"Master, you're back!"

A disciple walked out of the merit shrine in front of the playground and saw the return of the people from the Fire Dao, so he hurriedly trotted over and bowed deeply.

His name is Yuan Chun, he is the eldest disciple of the people who leave the fire road, he is honest, stable, and has a gentle temperament, Feng Sheng has come to Huoyunguan several times and has a good impression of him.

"Well, this lockdown is mainly for us to stay in the audience for a few days, you go and prepare a good room to come out!"

"Meet the old man Feng!"

"It's been a long time, Yuan Chun's nephew!"

Lead the way in front of the Fire Dao people, and behind the Shrine of Merit is the main building of the Huoyunguan Hall, and the overall layout is like a three-step shape, with staggered heights.

When he entered the lobby, he was greeted by another disciple with fragrant tea.

"I have long heard of the prestige of the old-timers, and it is really a blessing to see it today..."

Feng Lao, the disciple of the Lihuo Dao people, has seen it, but this one looks at the real eyes, it should be the new disciple of the Lihuo brother, but this person's tongue is a lotus, but it makes people unique, just this eloquence, sweet words, Yuan Chun wants to compare with others, it is really too bad.

Seeing that his beloved disciple was coming, he performed so outstandingly, and he was personally introduced by the Fire Dao people.

"Introduction, this is my newly accepted little apprentice Yuan Zhen, do you know that he is a genius with yellow-level talent, brother, I have picked up a treasure this time. Of course, compared to you, brother, that's naturally far behind..."

If it weren't for the fact that he had met him by chance before, Feng Sheng would have to suspect that the other party was pulling himself to this view in order to introduce him to his little apprentice and let him preach and receive karma.

"The master is praised, how can the foolishness of the little student be compared with a genius like you..."

The eloquence is too good, smart and clever, and how many people will not like such a Yuan Zhen and will like a wooden Yuan Chun? Yuan Chun should fall out of favor.

Let the disciples retreat, and the two of them began to blow in the lobby, talking eloquently, from the creation of Hongmeng to the future development, from the cultivation of the perception to the daily trivialities, all-inclusive, like a surging river...

After chatting all day, when Feng Sheng went back to his room to rest, he overheard several disciples chatting,

"What do you say the master thinks, he is so partial to Yuan Zhen's little white-eyed wolf, that incident was Yuan Zhen who caused trouble, and the senior brother helped him bear the sin and was bitten by him, I really feel worthless for the senior brother. If it weren't for Senior Brother to take care of him, Yuan Zhen would have been so valued by Master today?"

"It's not, the senior brother's personality, we are the junior brother and sister, who doesn't know, saying that the senior brother went out to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, it was obviously Yuan Zhen who had to come out, and he couldn't beat the senior brother for help, and in the end, the senior brother helped him resolve the crisis, but he said that the senior brother was competitive. Hey, it's really hard to guard against villains!"

"It's okay to say this in private, if you let Yuan Zhen know that you will inevitably be calculated by him!"

When several disciples saw Feng Sheng walking by, they stopped what they had not finished speaking, bowed to Feng Sheng and left in a hurry.

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Long nights, no sleep. Feng Sheng walked out of the room for a walk, and when he passed by the open space in front of the Shrine of Merit, a figure attracted his attention, which was hazy and could not be seen clearly.

The figure dances, the long sword is in the air, stabbing upward, spinning sideways, splitting downward, a complete set of movements is like flowing water, without a trace of true yuan breath, purely a sword move comparison.

Take a closer look, it's Yuan Chun, the great disciple of the Fire Dao People!

"Sorry to disturb the sweet dreams of the seniors!" Seeing Feng Sheng coming over, Yuan Chun hurriedly stopped the sword in his hand and bowed to him to apologize.

In fact, Feng Sheng's wing room is quite far away from this, and everyone knows in their hearts that it is Feng Lao who comes out to walk around and relax, and Yuan Chun is still so humble that he has to admire his etiquette.

"It's okay, I couldn't sleep before I came out to relax, and I just saw someone practicing swords, so I couldn't talk about disturbing or not bothering. Nephew, please continue. ”

This Yuan Chun is older and in his early forties, but his cultivation has only reached the peak of the Cloud Sea Realm, and he should have stayed here for a long time without breaking through.

Yuan Chun's sword shadow danced, rotated sideways, swept forward from right to left, and was about to change his move to continue the next style, when Feng Lao gathered qi and turned into a small bean-like invisible sword qi to push his elbow back, Yuan Chun was immediately stunned for a moment, realized that it was Feng Sheng on the side who was pointing at him, and reacted that the hilt of the sword rotated around in the palm of his hand, changed the direction, and swept from left to right.

Wonderful!

Although this back move is not as good as the full force of the previous one, but the power is about the same, and more importantly, the unexpected effect brought by this sudden change of move is really ingenious!

A set of ordinary moves in his hands can turn decay into magic after being sealed a little old, which makes people admire it!

"Thank you seniors for your advice, Xiaosheng has benefited a lot!" Yuan Chun bowed to Feng Sheng again, and Feng Sheng's allocation made his mouth open suddenly, and it had a great effect of initiation.

Martial arts not only need to be diligent and hard-working, but also value a person's talent and comprehension, pay attention to opportunities, just like a person who has been suffering in the mountains for decades can not resist an epiphany and achieve a lot of results, if the martial arts can have a famous teacher to guide the way, it will be a lot of help, straight to the sky, after all, the predecessors can far surpass the rookie in terms of experience and qualifications, that is not good-looking.

Of course, following the path that others have walked means wanting to find another way, and it will become much more difficult to surpass it than those who came from a wild background!

"The set of Liyan swordsmanship you have practiced emphasizes momentum, like a surging river, but the majestic momentum in your sword moves is gone, and the stamina is insufficient, so the power naturally cannot be exerted. Feel the difference yourself. ”

Yuan Chun continued to practice, and Feng Sheng kept giving him advice on the way. After performing it in a row, Yuan Chun felt that the sword moves seemed to be reborn, and his personal understanding of this Liyan swordsmanship and even martial arts had deepened a lot, and the bottleneck that had been banned for a long time had a faint feeling of loosening.

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"Thank you for the grace of the seniors!"

"You don't have to thank me, this is what your master teaches on weekdays plus your personal efforts, talent, and hard work, otherwise you wouldn't have made such progress even if I ordered you!"

"But the guidance of the seniors is still indispensable!"

The two paused to rest and began to chat.

"What do you think of your junior brother Yuan Zhen, I heard from your junior disciples that he has robbed your master of his favor and will even threaten your status?"

"This is the result of the little junior brother's own efforts. He is highly talented and eloquent, so he naturally likes the master, unlike me, who is clumsy, and will only cause trouble to the master and make his old man unhappy, so naturally. ”

"Really, are you sincere, and you don't have any complaints in your heart?" Feng Sheng looked at him unconvincedly, Yuan Chun looked affirmative, but the trace of loss that inadvertently revealed in the corners of his eyes was still captured by Feng Lao.

"Okay, the sleepiness is coming up, I'll go back to my room to rest first. You should go to bed early!" Feng Lao walked towards the wing room, leaving Yuan Chun alone to dance to the moon alone.

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"Okay, don't look at it! Drink with me!" Passing by the pillar of the Shrine of Merit, Feng Sheng met the person who was secretly watching Yuan Chun's side, and saw the two bottles of pine flower drunk he was holding in his hand, put his hand on his shoulder, and pulled him away, I don't know how long he had been here.

"I just took two jugs of good wine to drink with you, and when I didn't see you, I came out to look for you. Don't think about it!"

"Okay, okay, I understand!"