Dali, Tianlong Temple.

"Yu'er, are you guilty?" Zen Master Kurong turned his back to everyone, and a cold voice came.

Duan Yu knelt on the ground, and said with shame on his face: "Master Bozu, Yu'er is guilty." ”

Duan Zhengming, who is known as Benchen, had the intention to cover for his nephew, and stepped forward and said: "Master, although Yu'er is guilty, but he is not deeply involved in the world and has been deceived by others, please be lenient." ”

The abbot Benyin and the others nodded again and again.

Zen Master Kurong was silent for a moment and said: "The Six-Vein Divine Sword was created by the ancestors of Dali, and it has been kept by Tianlong Temple for generations, and it must not be passed on to the outside world, Yu'er, do you understand?" ”

Duan Yu kowtowed and said, "Yu'er understands. ”

"Yu'er, you will tell you in detail, let Shi Bozu and all the teachers and uncles listen." Duan Zhengming pointed.

"Yes!" Duan Yu told the story of these days.

"Loose Sect, Northern Shengong?" The abbot was so shocked.

Duan Zhengming had heard Duan Yu mention his adventures a long time ago, so he wasn't much surprised.

"It turned out to be a ...... of the Xiaoyao Sect," Kurong Zen Master whispered, remembering the past decades ago.

"Master, do you know the Loose Sect?" Duan Zhengming and the others said curiously, if it weren't for the recent uproar in the martial arts, they wouldn't have known any information.

"Hmmm! At that time, Wu Yazi, the head of the Loose Sect, once came to steal the six-vein divine sword sword, but was repelled by all the uncles and uncles, and after a few decades, he didn't expect his heirs to get the six-vein divine sword. Zen Master Kurong said lightly.

Duan Yu's head was lowered, and he really regretted handing over the Six-Vein Divine Sword to Matthew now.

"Now that Matthew's internal strength has transcended the sainthood, and the six-vein divine sword has changed greatly in his hands, it is almost not a human means, how can we recover the ancestral sword spectrum?" The abbot sighed.

"It's man-made. Although the Northern Shengong is powerful, it is too domineering and is taboo by the people of the world, and it will inevitably set off a bloody storm, Matthew's two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, we will wait and see what happens, and when the time comes, we will take advantage of the situation to withdraw the six-vein divine sword......" Kurong Zen Master said coldly.

As for how to take it back, everyone, including Duan Yu, is very clear.

But Duan Yu didn't hesitate at all, he didn't have a good impression of Matthew, but now that many elders said it, they felt that Matthew had deceived him and stole his ancestral six-vein divine sword.

He couldn't remember anymore that he had stolen his sect and was let go by Matthew.

"Yu'er, you will write out the Northern Spiritual Skill silently." Zen Master Kurong said suddenly.

"Ahh Shi Bozu? Duan Yu was shocked, he had sworn a poisonous oath not to spread the martial arts of the Freedom Sect.

Zen Master Kurong seemed to anticipate Duan Yu's reaction, and said lightly: "Yu'er, this is just a means of prevention, if Matthew endangers the martial arts at that time, and no one can cure it, we need to take precautions and understand his weaknesses in order to protect the people in the world." ”

"But ......" Duan Yu still hesitated, the poisonous oath at this time was not as worthless as in later generations, everyone attached great importance to it, and they would not break the oath unless they had to.

"Yu'er, you will write down the Northern Shengong silently, and we will seal it, and we will never open it to watch it until we have to, how about it?" Duan Zhengming proposed.

"Exactly!" Several others nodded.

"Okay then." Duan Yu is assertive and persistent, and besides, he is not very opposed to this matter in his heart.

Duan Yu drew the only picture of the Northern Shengong that he knew, handed it to Duan Zhengming, and left Tianlong Temple.

"Stand down, Ben Yin stays." Zen Master Kurong said.

"Yes!"

Duan Zhengming hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and retreated.

"Ben Yin, as the abbot of Tianlong Temple, you are responsible for subduing demons and guarding the way, and you should do extraordinary things in extraordinary matters, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell, do you know how to do it?" With a wave of his right hand, the Northern Shengong Atlas flew into Ben Yin's hand.

Ben Yin's heart moved, and he pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha, the disciple understands." ”

Holding the Northern Spiritual Skill in his hand, he slowly retreated.

Dali Town South Wangfu.

"Fourth Brother Zhu, hasn't my father come back yet?" Duan Yu walked back and forth with an anxious face.

Zhu Danchen was a little embarrassed: "The prince should be on the way back, the prince, don't be impatient." ”

Little Mirror Lake.

"Ruan, I'm going back." Duan Zhengchun hugged a charming young woman and said with a comfortable face.

For more than a month, he has lived a really chic life, going out on business trips, 'coincidentally' meeting old lovers, and reliving old dreams, not to mention how refreshing it is.

"Duan Lang, since Yu'er is in a hurry, then you go back quickly, don't let the child wait in a hurry." The young woman Ruan Xingzhu said with a gentle face.

When Duan Zhengchun heard this, he hugged Ruan Xingzhu tighter, and he liked her character of thinking about him everywhere and not fighting or grabbing.

"Ruan, you're so good."

"Duan Lang, if our child is still here, he will be sixteen years old now, and he will grow up......" Ruan Xingzhu suddenly sobbed.

"Alas, I'm sorry for you, sorry for our children." Duan Zhengchun's face was full of guilt.

Ruan Xingzhu hurriedly wiped away his tears, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's all my fault, and it made Duan Lang sad again, Duan Lang, go back quickly." ”

As soon as Duan Zhengchun saw Ruan Xingzhu's expression, he couldn't bear to leave immediately, and said after a while: "Yu'er's matter is not too urgent, I'd better stay with you, I've suffered you all these years." ”

Ruan Xingzhu showed a look of surprise on his face, and then forced himself to rejoice: "Duan Lang, don't think about me, go back quickly." ”

Duan Zhengchun smiled: "Ah Ruan, don't you want me to stay?" ”

"Of course I want to, but ......," Ruan Xingzhu hesitated.

"Just think about it, I miss you too." Duan Zhengchun said, his hands kept moving, Ruan Xingzhu wanted to refuse and welcome, and soon went to Wushan together.

Looking at Duan Zhengchun, who was sleeping deeply, a smile appeared at the corner of Ruan Xingzhu's mouth, and he looked slightly ......

Drum Mountain.

"Master, now the outside world is rumoring that our Xiaoyao Sect is an evil demon, what can I do?" When Hangu Bayou heard the rumors in the rivers and lakes, he immediately rushed to Drum Mountain to meet Su Xinghe.

Because of Matthew's appearance, Su Xinghe has re-listed Hangu Bayou in the door wall.

"Don't worry, your uncle is a genius, when he returns to the mountain, there will naturally be a way." When Su Xinghe said this, he was also a little worried in his heart.

At this time, someone from the door came to report: "Uncle Ma is back." ”

"It's finally back." Su Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to meet your uncle together." ”

"Master, let's just go and greet you, as the senior brother of your uncle, how can you work your master?" Hachiyu Hanya persuaded.

"Nonsense, your uncle is the future head of the Carefree faction, his status is noble, even if I am a senior brother, I have to obey your uncle's orders, now go over and greet it, what is it?" Su Xinghe scolded.

"Yes!" Hangu Bayou didn't dare to contradict, and hurriedly agreed.

When everyone reached the halfway point of the mountain, they saw Matthew and the others coming.

"Senior brother, it's been hard all the way." Su Xinghe said with a smile.

"Senior brother, you're welcome." Matthew raised his hand.

"Ding Chunqiu, you traitor, you also have today." Su Xinghe saw Ding Chunqiu and said with hatred.

"Old dumb, you finally spoke, it's not good to pretend to be deaf and dumb for decades, hahaha." Ding Chunqiu has already broken the jar and broken, sarcastically.

"If I can see you, a traitor, even if I am deaf and dumb for the rest of my life?" Su Xinghe sneered.

"Humph!" Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly.

Matthew smiled, "Okay, let's hurry up and meet the master, shall we?" How is the master lately? ”

"Master, he's very good, but I miss you a little bit." Su Xinghe said with a smile.

Everyone quickened their pace and came to the stone chamber.

"Let's go in and meet the master. Wanqing, you stay outside. Matthew commanded.

Then he walked in with Su Xinghe.

"Master, I'm back." Matthew and the two saluted.

Wu Yazi looked at Matthew carefully and said with a smile: "It seems that you have gained a lot from this trip." ”

"Not bad. Master, I have been promoted to the innate level, and I am only one step away from the grandmaster. Matthew said truthfully.

"What?" Wu Yazi was taken aback, and then changed color and said, "Have you absorbed the internal strength of others?" ”

"Hmmm! Master, I have a special physique, and there is no hidden danger in absorbing the internal force of others. Matthew laughed.

"Alas, as long as you cultivate diligently, with your talent and understanding, you will be promoted sooner or later, and your true qi will be purer, and it will be easier to break through, so why bother? Once it is known to outsiders, I am afraid it will arouse the coveting and jealousy of people in the martial arts. Wu Yazi sighed.

"Ahem, master, I have already captured Ding Chunqiusheng and am waiting outside for the master's fate." Matthew changed the subject.

"Good, good." Wu Yazi was a little excited: "Bring him in." ”

"Master, let's carry you out. Without the threat of Ding Chunqiu, you can see the light of day again. Matthew laughed.

"Yes, master." Su Xinghe agreed.

Wu Yazi thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement.

With a flick of the sword qi in Matthew's hand, the volley cut the rope behind Wuyazi, and when Wuyazi's body fell, the suction force in his palm sent out of his palm, guiding Wuyazi to float towards the outside of the cave, leaving Su Xinghe with a shocked face: "Martial arts can still be used like this?" ”

"It seems that your skills have long surpassed those of the teacher." Wu Yazi felt Matthew's true qi like the abyss and the sea, and he was relieved and emotional.

"It's all the work of the master's teaching." Matthew smiled slightly, his true qi was released, and he dragged Wu Yazi to the outside of the cave with the technique of capturing the dragon and controlling the crane.

When the others outside saw this scene, they thought that Wuyazi was an immortal, and then thought that this was Matthew's master, so they quickly knelt down and said, "Welcome to the great immortal." ”

Matthew controls the cliffless to fall on the stone bench.

"Hahaha, old thief, I'll just say, you must be hiding in some corner and waiting to die, sure enough." Ding Chunqiu laughed.

"Hmph, rebel, you still have the face to say, back then, I accepted you as an apprentice and passed on your magic skills, but you did such a thing that heaven does not tolerate, it is really the sky has eyes, let me have to accept good disciples, and there will be this day to clean up the portal." Wu Yazi snorted coldly.

"Teach me my magic? I am extremely talented, but you don't pass on the Northern Spiritual Skills to me, what kind of master-apprentice relationship are you talking about? Ding Chunqiu said disdainfully.

"I have already seen that you are a wolf with ambition, how could I pass on the Xiaoyao Sect to you, if I hadn't been soft-hearted and killed you early in the palm of my hand, where would there be today's disaster." Wu Yazi sighed.

"Hehe, this is thanks to the good master, tsk, now that I think about it, it's still very memorable, the master is really a stunner in the world......" Ding Chunqiu said with a 'lewd' smile.

Without speaking, Matthew pointed in the air and pointed at his dumb hole, and in front of everyone, it was better not to describe those restrictive pictures.

Wu Yazi's face was pale, although he had gradually forgotten these grievances and hatreds over the years, but now that he was mentioned in public again, his natural manly dignity was seriously humiliated, and he couldn't bear it.

"Rebel !!" Wu Yazi slapped it in the air with a palm, and Ding Chunqiu immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his breath was like nothing, but the smug eyes stimulated Wu Yazi fiercely, and he slapped it over again, killing Ding Chunqiu completely.