Xuanqing Palace, the sky will be white, and a tall and thin boy stands on the top of the mountain. The dawn has arrived, bathing in the morning light. On Jiuhua Mountain, thousands of clouds and shadows instantly turned into a red glow in the sky, reflecting the handsome face slightly reddened. The inky red-striped robe, wearing a jade crown on his head, and the gentle sunlight pouring on the long figure, looked even more elegant and outstanding. This person is Zhuo Yu in the mouth of everyone.

Time passed, but in a moment, Danxia had retreated. The young man turned and walked and was about to leave, but saw a little Taoist boy hurrying over.

"Uncle Yucheng, something is wrong! Grandpa Shou is calling you to go to the main hall!" The mountain wall is steep, and the little Taoist is still shallow, so he can't move his skills up, so he has to stand under the cliff, put his hands slightly arched in front of his mouth, and shout at the figure on the wall.

The words fell, and in an instant, the figure on the wall flashed to the child's side, leaned over and nodded on the child's head, with a smile in his eyes, and said with a joke: "Oh?

Xiao Tong has long been accustomed to this uncle's superb body, and he grabbed the hand on his head without changing his face, and climbed onto Zhuo Yucheng's back with his arm, and said while climbing: "There is a little lady named Xinyao who came down the mountain, saying that your house was smashed!"

"Oh, then I'm going to take a look, now in this world, even the Divine Weapon Pavilion has been smashed. After speaking, the corners of his mouth were raised, his feet were flying, and he galloped towards the main hall. The little boy behind him leaned on his back, grabbed Zhuo Yucheng's robe with both hands, and pressed his waist with both feet, for fear of falling.

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Xuanqing Palace is located in the deep mountains, clouds and mist and mountain roads are tortuous, even if Zhuo Yu succeeded, but also after several tosses, before going to the main peak.

The main peak stands majestically surrounded by various peaks, and the towering mountain is majestic and majestic, which makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts. On the top of the mountain, there is a solemn palace, and the square in front of the hall is full of Xuanqing disciples who practice martial arts.

After landing on the ground, Zhuo Yucheng grabbed the collar of the boy behind him with his backhand, put him on the ground, threw his sleeves back, and strode into the Xuanqing Hall with his hands behind his back.

At the entrance, I saw an old man in the hall standing in front of the portrait of Sanqing, with his back erect, and he did not have any rickety due to his age. Hearing the footsteps at the door, he turned around, his flowing white beard and long beard swayed slightly with the old man's movements, and a pair of clear eyes embedded in his deep eye sockets, as if he could see through everything in the world. This is now the master of the Xuanqing Palace, and there is a woman with a haggard face standing beside him, who seems to have just experienced some hardships, and it should be the little lady of Xinyao in the mouth of the little ghost.

Hurriedly stepped forward, before Zhuo Yucheng could open his mouth to say hello to Dao Yuan, Xin Yao hurriedly stepped forward, his face hurried: "Young master, it's terrible, the Divine Weapon Pavilion is surrounded by rebels, the second prince and Lin Yinjun are also seriously injured, and the Divine Weapon Pavilion will be gone after a little delay!"

"Don't panic, you are Xinyao. Let's calm down first, and tell you the beginning and the end in detail. Zhuo Yucheng's unhurried tone calmed Xin Yao's mood a lot, and then he raised his hand to the side of the chair, motioning for her to sit down, and he and the head coach were also sitting on the seat.

The miserable little girl in front of her restored the encounter of the Divine Weapon Pavilion word by word, and Zhuo Yucheng's face gradually became solemn. The capital, the rebels, the second prince, the Divine Soldier Pavilion, and many doubts swirled in Zhuo Yucheng's mind......

Hearing this, Zhuo Yucheng's lips were closed tightly and he was silent. On the seat, the Venerable Dogen also closed his eyes slightly and did not make a sound. In the empty hall, even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, and after Xin Yao finished speaking, she stood aside, not daring to say a word, the atmosphere was almost suffocating......

After thinking for a long time, Zhuo Yucheng put away the solemnity on his face, slowly got up, shook his sleeves, and saluted to the Venerable Master Daoyuan.

"Now you're calmer than ever. The Venerable Master opened his eyes and said softly, picked up the tea on the table, cleared his throat, and then said, "If you have made up your mind in your heart, go ahead." ”

"Since it is full of suspicions, then Yucheng will go and sweep it, but Master Lao has borrowed a few people from me. Zhuo Yucheng looked at the Venerable Dao Yuan with a smile on his face.

"A hundred is enough?" said Master Dogen, squinting his beard.

"It's only thirty. The three fingers stood up and gestured to the master.

"Fifty. "Well, if you think about it carefully, with this kid's strength, it really won't take more than 100 people, so it's better to halve.

"Thirty is one. Putting away his fingers and putting his back behind his back, Zhuo Yucheng spoke again.

"How can this be more" Domoto's eyes opened a little, what was this kid thinking.

"One more, safer. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was smiling again.

"Okay, it's up to you, but now the situation is difficult to discern, and the undercurrent is surging, you must be more careful. Thinking of the situation that Zhuo Yucheng was about to face, even though the Venerable Master Dao Yuan had a lot of worries in his heart, he could only turn into a sentence of caution.

Seeing that the master was worried, Zhuo Yucheng smiled ruffianly: "Look at your anxiety, aren't you afraid that these more than 30 people will not return you? By the way, Danyang Hall remembers that people take care of it every day, and Yucheng doesn't want to go back to the master's door, it's a mess. “

"You kid..."The Venerable Master Dao Yuan was amused by Zhuo Yucheng's cheating attitude.

"Finally, there is one more thing, Lao Fuzhang taught me two transmission notes, and you know, with my skills, I can't draw them anymore. “

When the Venerable Dogen heard this, he immediately took out two pieces of talisman paper and a waist card from his sleeve and handed them to Zhuo Yucheng, and then waved his hand to signal him to set off as soon as possible.

Dao Yuan's mood Zhuo Yucheng naturally understands, and it is precisely because he understands that he can't be sentimental.

Turning around, stepping on the fallen leaves outside the hall, stepping forward, the dead leaves rattling under the feet, lining the gloomy atmosphere. Zhuo Yucheng knew that there was no turning back.

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In the center of the Xuanqing Palace Square, Zhuo Yucheng held the rune paper in his hand, and the red light flashed on his fingertips, and the rune paper was ignited, and the faint firelight suddenly turned into two aura, drifting away to the south and the north.

A pair of thin lips are tightly closed, the eyebrows are resolute, and the aura is gradually fading, and the time to leave is coming.

"Young Pavilion Master, what else do you need the slave and maid to prepare?" It was Xin Yao who asked, and she took advantage of the time to freshen up a little, revealing a fair face, revealing a little concern.

When the summoned person heard this, he came back to his senses slightly, took out a letter from his arms, handed it to the girl, and said, "You give the letter to Senior Brother Lu, who is leading the team, let them set off first, and then follow me to Danyang Palace." After Xinyao received the letter, Zhuo Yucheng moved to Danyang Palace.

While walking, Xin Yao couldn't stop looking at Zhuo Yucheng, and stopped talking, and finally seemed to have made up her mind, and asked, "Why did the young pavilion master only ask for thirty-one people from the real person in charge of the sect?"

Seeing that this girl hesitated for a long time, she was confused because of this, so she replied with a smile: "Most of the disciples of Xuanqing Palace are practicing outside, there are only 100 outer disciples left in the mountains, more than 50 inner disciples, and 30 martial guards......

"The young pavilion master is a compassionate person" Xin Yao smiled, Ying Ying's eyes were full of admiration, and the doubts in her heart were swept away.

This evaluation is indeed unheard. Zhuo Yucheng listened to Xin Yao's evaluation, his heart was calm, and his eyes were fixed on Xin Yao for a moment before he moved away.

"Young Pavilion Master, seeing that you have a leisurely expression, you don't seem to be worried about the situation of the Divine Weapon Pavilion?" Thinking of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Xin Yao's heart swelled up with a wave of worry.

Zhuo Yucheng smiled confidently, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: "That's natural, but it's just a way to win."

"What about after the victory?" Seeing that the distance between her and Zhuo Yucheng had widened slightly, Xin Yao hurriedly followed and asked with a small face on the back of Zhuo Yucheng's head.

"Victory is the beginning of worry" As the last word fell, the squinting eyes gradually opened, and the bottom of the eyes was a terrible chill.

"Why?" The petite size made Xin Yao unable to see Zhuo Yucheng's expression at all, and still tilted her head to ask.

"Because the way of heaven ......" the way of heaven is impermanent, and the game of victory and defeat seems to be a certainty, but the blessings and misfortunes are uncertain.

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Halfway through the words, I raised my eyes, and Danyang Palace had arrived.

The wind blew in from the gate, and the whistling wind echoed in the hall, and it was a little cold. Looking back at the past, although there were not many people in Danyang, as long as the master was there, it was enough. I called Master softly in my heart, and a shadow of a black and red robe appeared in my mind.

"You're waiting for me here. After Zhuo Yucheng finished speaking, he left Xin Yao alone and entered the inner room alone.

In the quiet inner room, a delicate wooden table stands in the center of the room, on the wooden table, there is a guqin upright, the black body is slender and heavy, the seven red strings on it are like meteors across the night sky, the head of the piano is engraved with a Wu character, the name of this piano is called Fengqiwu - belongs to the previous Danyang Jun Yin Man.

Zhuo Yucheng paced to the piano, and took out a magnificent and transparent gem from his arms, and a red flame in the gem slowly flowed, like a phoenix flying, lifelike, gently rubbing the gem in his hand, and his mind was inexplicable.

With emotion, a strong wind blew through the body of the piano, plucking the strings slightly, and the tune had a unique flavor. Zhuo Yucheng listened attentively, his fingers slicing in the air with the tune, and his intoxicated smile seemed to be in a paradise. After a while, Fang raised his hand and pressed it on the strings, stopped the string movement, and quietly sensed the meaning of the piano. Soon he withdrew his hand, and the smile on his originally smiling face became even stronger.

"When the time comes, you can't live up to it. Zhuo Yucheng said lightly, then carefully withdrew the gem into his arms, and took Feng Qiwu with his hand.

In an instant, Zhuo Yucheng had changed into a casual dress, his lilac clothes fluttered lightly with the breeze, and his hair was tied up with a delicate white jade crown.

When he left the realm of Xuanqing Palace, a few black shadows occasionally flashed between the trees, but they did not stop Zhuo Yucheng and his party. Xin Yao was surprised, these people did not spare their lives in order to stop her, but now they have become turtles with shrunken heads one by one! Could it be that this Zhuo Yucheng is really so powerful? Looking at Zhuo Yucheng, there was even more scrupulous in his eyes.

This scene happened to be fully seen by Zhuo Yucheng, so he said with a smile: "Do you think it's strange?"

"Yes, Young Pavilion Master, is your kung fu very powerful? It shocked them all?" Xin Yao stared at her eyes wide, full of adoration.

"Outside, call me young master. Speaking of these people, in my opinion, the person they are afraid of is not me, but more like you.

"What's the ...... These seven people chased me all the way, and Xin Yao almost couldn't see the young pavilion master" lowered his head pitifully, and his voice gradually lowered, looking aggrieved.

"Seven, but I think there are eight...... It's not that they're afraid of me, it's just that I gave a message to their master. Not only will they not embarrass you along the way, but they will have to stand by while you sleep. Zhuo Yucheng smiled slightly, raised his whip lightly, and the horse ran faster.

Xin Yao, who was left behind, suddenly raised her head and shouted at Zhuo Yucheng's back, "Who is the other one?"

"Hurry up and you'll see you!" Zhuo Yucheng replied back.

"Young Master, you wait for me!"

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