Chapter 100: Giving a Sword
Muya Town.
Zhang Mu looked arrogant, walking on the streets of the town, beside him, followed by a few people flattering. Zhang Mu's nostrils were facing the sky, and the passers-by around him were not in his eyes, and suddenly a young man blocked his way.
"Get out of the way!" Zhang Mu's tone was not good, and the entourage around him also showed evil looks to the young man.
"Your name is Zhang Mu?" He Bochuan patted the dust off his body and asked.
"What!" Zhang Mu was startled when he heard this, but the entourage beside him immediately interjected.
"What is Zhang Mu, what is Zhang Mu, boy, the one standing in front of you is the young sect master of the Nebula Sect, get out of the way if you know each other. "All the followers, you and I are threatening Hebochuan.
"Bang bang bang" Suddenly, He Bochuan's body moved slightly, and several spiritual qi gushed out in his palm, hitting the calling entourage fiercely. "Ah" With a few screams, the entourage fell to the ground one after another, and it was also a cry of life.
"Who is Your Excellency?" Seeing He Bochuan's handwriting, Zhang Mu was suddenly paralyzed on the ground in fright.
"Forget it, let's go!" He Bochuan frowned slightly when he saw Zhang Mu's performance, and at the same time, he was even more disdainful of Zhang Mu in his heart.
Hebo Chuan's aura gushed out, and his figure flashed and took Zhang Mu away from Muya Town.
Half an hour later, in Muya Town, in the compound of the Nebula Sect's office, there were four corpses on the ground, several disciples were talking in a low voice in front of the corpses, while the deacons and elders of the office were pacing back and forth with anxious expressions. Suddenly, a figure fell down and landed in the compound, and the person who came was Liu Changtian's fourth guard.
"Hmm, what's going on?" Seeing the corpse of the Nebula Sect disciple on the ground, the fourth child couldn't help frowning.
"Back... Back to the envoy, these four people are the guards of the young sect master, this afternoon they accompanied the young sect master in the town to inspect the people's situation, who knew that they were brutally killed by gangsters, and the young sect master was also taken captive by that person. Cold sweat ran down his cheeks, and his mouth trembled, and he reported to the fourth elder what he had learned.
"What? The young sect master was taken captive! Do you know who did it?" The fourth elder was also shocked when he heard this, suppressing the surprise in his heart, he hurriedly opened his mouth to inquire about the information.
"This... This has not been investigated clearly, the other party is powerful, and the people we sent out have not even seen the shadow of the other party. The deacons and elders bent deeply, not daring to conceal the slightest fabrication.
"Then do you know the direction in which the man left?" Hearing the deacon's elder's answer, the fourth elder's brow suddenly furrowed.
"Well, fled from that direction!" the deacon elder pointed to the direction he had also obtained through witnesses.
The fourth nodded, and without saying much, his figure jumped up again, and probed towards the place pointed by the deacon elder. Seeing the fourth child leaving, the deacon elder immediately took a deep breath, he raised his right hand and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.
Heavenly Fire Sect.
Qingyang is standing with the old man, where they stand, there is a huge contrast with the regular scene of the Heavenly Fire Sect, the two of them are standing on the top of the mountain, and this mountain is covered with ice and snow all the year round, and there is a wide deep pit in the center of the mountain, and there is also a thick layer of ice and snow deposited in the pit.
"Boy, this is the place where I live all the year round, this place is very different from the Tianhuo Sect in your opinion, right? But this place also belongs to my Tianhuo Sect. The old man looked into the distance, turned his back to Qingyang, and then spoke.
"Hmm!" Although Qingyang had doubts in his heart, he was not curious.
"Hmm, heh, boy, there is a dormant volcano down here, and the scale of this volcano is the largest in my Heavenly Fire Sect and even in the entire Vast Star Realm! Actually, I brought you here because of one thing, this sword in your hand..." Seeing Qingyang perfunctory himself, the old man suddenly felt helpless.
"Eh, senior!" Qingyang was stunned when he heard this, and he hurriedly handed back the imitation sword in his hand to the old man. The old man nodded, and without hesitation, took the imitation sword from his hand.
"The name of that sword is Zhongli's Fire. The old man stood up with the imitation sword, and his eyes wandered over the blade.
"That sword has achieved the hegemony of my Heavenly Fire Sect, but because of it, my Heavenly Fire Sect was almost destroyed. Tens of thousands of years ago, within the Tianhuo Sect, it was once divided into two factions, and there was also a dispute between the two factions, and finally the orthodoxy of our sect merged with the other faction and inherited the Tianhuo Sect, but this is just a damaged Tianhuo Sect, and the elders of the other faction have fled one after another, and since then they have disappeared, no one knows where they went, including the sword inherited from the upper realm of our sect, which was also taken away. ”
Saying this, the old man put away the imitation sword and looked into the distance again.
"Later, when the strength of our sect recovered, I sent disciples to investigate their traces everywhere, and just over a month ago, the people from the sect came, in the east of the Liuyun Continent, after the blue sea, there was a continent covered with ice and snow, that continent is called the Bingling Continent, and the descendants of the elders of another sect of my sect are very likely to inhabit here. ”
Speaking of this, a trace of excitement suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Tens of thousands of years have passed since the dispute between the two factions, in fact, in these tens of thousands of years, although the Heavenly Fire Sect is still the Heavenly Fire Sect, it is not the real Heavenly Fire Sect. Little guy, I have something to ask for, you have a special identity, if you come from a helping background, they may be able to return, if the two factions can truly be united, my Tianhuo Sect will definitely regain its glory. ”
The old man's face turned red, as if in his mind, he vaguely saw the scene of the true unity of the two factions of the Heavenly Fire Sect.
"Well, seniors, juniors still have a lot of things to deal with, juniors have been delayed for many years, if you can wait for juniors to deal with private matters first, then juniors will definitely come to help seniors. Qingyang wanted to shirk, in addition to the fact that he really had a lot of unfinished business, that is, he had no confidence in completing the things entrusted to the old man.
"Oh, little one. You can rest assured, your identity is special, as long as they have not forgotten their ancestral teachings, they will definitely obey you. And as long as you can facilitate this, my Heavenly Fire Sect can be a powerful help for you. ”
At this point, Qingyang's words were so difficult for Qingyang to shirk.
"Well, okay! I'll try. He felt helpless and finally agreed to the old man.
The old man laughed loudly when he heard this, only to see that with a wave of his sleeve, the imitation sword flew out and was inserted into the ground in front of Qingyang.
"I see that you don't have anything strong on you, you can take this imitation sword away!" The old man touched his snow-white beard and looked at Qingyang with a smile.
Qingyang's eyes glowed with golden light when he heard the sound, and the joy in his eyes was undisguised, he reached out and pulled up the imitation sword.
"Zhongli's Fire (Imitation)"
Qingyang carefully observed the sword body, and when his eyes flowed to the hilt of the sword, the name of the imitation sword suddenly appeared.
"Hey, how good it would be if there was no imitation word! This imitation sword has six mortal grades, if it is the real Zhongli fire, how good it should be!" Qingyang rubbed the sword body, and couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
Three days later, Qingyang, under the eyes of the elders, was about to leave the Heavenly Fire Sect.
"Boy, I have something to ask you!" Just as Qingyang was about to fly away, the majestic old man hesitated for a long time, and finally called out to stop Qingyang.
"What's the matter with the seniors?" Qingyang Fox looked at the majestic old man suspiciously, and at the same time he was beating a drum in his heart, because the appearance of the majestic old man was somewhat similar to the elder Tong He who was killed by him.
"Uh-huh!" The majestic old man did not rush to ask Qingyang, but cleared his throat and pretended to cough a few times.
"You old man, if you have something, just say it clearly, what kind of code do you want to make, do you think we won't know about your little care?" Hearing the solemn voice of the majestic old man, among the four elders, one of the old men frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Forget it, you save some face for him!" the other old man waved his hand, grabbed the former, and flew away. And Huo Lao quietly glanced at Qingyang, and also chose to leave.
"Senior, let's say!" Seeing the three elders leaving, Qingyang suddenly felt that there was no one to rely on, he was a little nervous, but he could only answer the old man hard.
"Child... Tong He, that kid, are you still alive?" the flesh on the old man's face twitched as he spoke, and the heartache immediately appeared on his face.
Qingyang didn't answer, just shook his head gently.
"Hey, that's it, since that kid cultivates the evil way, he must have retribution. With that, the old man turned around and was about to leave.
"Senior, what is the relationship between Elder Tong He and you?" Qingyang said the question in his heart.
"He is the head of my brother, when I was out with my brother on a mission to assassinate a traitor to the sect, but who knew that the traitor was scheming, we were both scheming, and were besieged by them, and after breaking through the siege, I was seriously injured. At that time, my brother deliberately knocked me unconscious and hid in order to cover me, and then he led the enemy away, and when I woke up, he followed me for a hundred miles, and at a hundred miles away, I saw my brother's broken body. Therefore, my brother's orphans, I will take it as my own, and I hope you can forgive me for deliberately making things difficult some time ago!"
After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly bowed to Qingyang. Qingyang was startled when he saw this, he hurriedly bent over, and the horns under his waist were deeper than the old man.
"How can my predecessors be like this!
After doing all this, the old man got up slowly, a sad look flowed from his face, he didn't say much, and left in an instant.
"Hey!" Qingyang stood in place, looking at the back of the old man leaving, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply.
After a while, Qingyang's face regained a smile, and next, he had to dispose of the rest of his heart one by one. Qingyang's figure flickered, flying towards the direction of the Nebula Sect. The spring breeze on the road is blowing, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, birds and beasts have awakened, and all things have been reborn. The green scenery on the road is endless, which just caters to his mood at this time.
"Huh, ah!! hahaha!" Outside the Qingyang Gallop Heavenly Fire Sect, in the green forest and grassland, he laughed and shouted unbridledly, soothing his tense spirit for many years.
Three hours later, Qingyang came to Tianyun City and opened a room in a restaurant, intending to rest here for a day. He sat in the dining hall of the restaurant, leaning against the window and enjoying the street view and enjoying the food.
Suddenly, Qingyang's eyes were stunned, at the street stall, there was a man and a woman hanging out arm-in-arm, the faces of men and women, he was very familiar, it was Lan Tianyao and Tianxin.