Chapter 107: The Sword of the Hidden Dragon
Feng Wuyan looked seriously injured, but everyone's eyes were focused on Ying Wuwu, only to see that he was hit by his own eighteen attacks, his whole body was blurred, his hair was scattered, his arms were broken, and he knelt down to Liu Changchun and the others.
"Worry-free!" Everyone was still shocked, and Liu Changchun had already rushed to Ying Wuwu's side to heal him.
"In this battle, the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect will win!" Li Feiyuan ruled the result with a word, and Yu Quanzi and the others immediately exclaimed.
However, although the Wind Dance Goose was victorious, Ying Wuwu successfully became the focus of the disciples of the Four Sects. The heirs of Xiuren Peak, who originally had an absolutely overwhelming advantage, and the opponent could only be forced to defend, and he didn't even have time to counterattack, was actually defeated by his own Wanyue Dynasty.
This made Ying Wuwu feel angry and ugly even more than being directly defeated! But the Wanyue Dynasty Sect was profound and profound, and he had already cultivated well, and this blow with all his strength made him lie on the bed for a long time.
In the past half a day, the six members of the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect participated in the battle, only Feng Wuyan and Zhang Yueyao won, and the other four were defeated. Among the ten people who were defeated, in addition to Feng Wuyan and Zhang Yueyao, there were three people from the Dongyue faction, namely Dongfang Bai, Qi Zihao, and Gao Yuheng, and there were also three people from the Qingxuan Sect, namely Jiang Nanyu, Ming Yanxia and Bu Xiaoji, and two people from the Five Elements Gate, Ouyang Tian and Geng Ri.
The spring sun moved westward, and the wind danced on the stone bench of the Silent Autumn Courtyard, looking at the colorful peach blossoms of the fallen flowers, and fell into contemplation.
"I've heard about today's competition. Yang Ziyun's words sounded from behind him, "You are very passive, and now many people are amazed that you have strong bones and veins, strong resistance ability, and you are very human." But they all agreed that you were lucky to win. But in my opinion, you are hiding clumsy, do you want to defeat Dongfang Bai?"
Yang Ziyun sat beside Feng Wuyan, and his tone was gentle, as if he didn't have any doubts about it.
"Senior Sister Ziyun, do you believe me?"
"I don't know. Yang Ziyun shook his head, "I heard from the master that Dongfang Bai's cultivation is very profound, even if she encounters it, she is not sure to win, it stands to reason that you can't win." But I don't know why, I think you'll win. ”
"Thank you for your trust!" Feng Wuyan smiled slightly, his heart was very warm, but then he didn't say anything.
Yang Ziyun's eyes seemed to flash a trace of loss, and finally he smiled to himself: "I saw that Senior Sister Yueyao went to the back mountain, do you want to go and see her?"
Feng Wuyan watched her distant figure disappear before leaving the Silent Autumn Courtyard.
When the wind dancer approached the torrent waterfall, he heard a crisp and pleasant sword roar from a distance, and from a distance, a white light flashed in front of the torrent waterfall, which was a single blade.
At this time, Zhang Yueyao was outside the single-edged sword of Shexin, and her face was puzzled, "Shexin, why have you been restless today?"
"Senior Sister Zhang, what's wrong?"
"I don't know. Zhang Yueyao glanced at the wind dancer, and then said: "Every time I come to the torrent waterfall, there will be an abnormality in the single front of the heart. The first few times I was able to suppress it, but just now, it suddenly flew out and shimmered. ”
"Whoosh!" At this moment, the restless heart of sacrifice turned into a ray of light and merged into the torrent.
"It seems that there is a mysterious sense of this place!" "Wind Dance Goose unfolded his divine sense, and soon, the thousand-zhang torrent stone wall appeared in his mind, the dark and smooth rock wall, the torrent that leaked thousands of miles, but unlike that night, about a thousand zhang away from the cliff, there was an inexplicable boundary that hindered the exploration of his divine sense.
"Right here!" A sudden exclamation came from the air, disrupting Feng Wuyan's exploration mind, and when he looked up, he could see a gorgeous costume falling abruptly, it was Feng Feipeng who flew from Guantian Peak with Dongfang Bai.
"Two nephews, here are the relics of my Dongyue Sect Patriarch, please avoid them!" Feng Feipeng only whispered in a tone that people couldn't refuse, approached the torrent, and with a wave of his hand, he actually took back the sacrificial single front and threw it to Zhang Yueyao.
"Senior Sister Zhang, this matter is very important, you guys go quickly!" Dongfang Bai finished speaking, and with the finger realm, he actually set up a boundary in front of the torrent, the sword momentum is strong, and the sword intent is strong, which makes people stay away.
"Let's go back first!" Feng Wuyan took Zhang Yueyao's hand and slowly walked away.
In the Silent Autumn Courtyard, Yu Shuzi and the others were all standing under the peach blossom tree, and sitting on the stone bench was the Changfeng Sect Master who had been staying in Guantian Peak, seeing this, Zhang Yueyao broke free from Feng Wuyan's hand and stood behind Yang Ziyun.
"Are you back?" the Changfeng Sect Master glanced at Feng Wuyan and praised, "I have been busy discussing matters such as dealing with the Oriental Prajna Cult before, so I have no time to be distracted. Wind Dance, this trip to the Hidden Corpse Mountain, your performance can be said to be amazing, not only rescued Zhang Yueyao, but also single-handedly destroyed the Shenwu Cult!"
Song Changfeng looked at Feng Wuyan, and his eyes seemed to see his former self, full of relief.
Feng Wuyan laughed a few times, remembered the matter of the torrent, and asked directly: "I and Yue Yao saw the head of Feng rushing to the torrent behind the mountain, and Dongfang Bai set up a strong boundary around the torrent, I don't know why?"
"That's exactly why I'm here!" After Song Changfeng finished speaking, his eyes swept over everyone, and continued: "The relics of Taixuanzi, the ancestor of the Dongyue Sect, are about to appear, so the matter of the four sects discussing martial arts is suspended for a few days. Our three sects have discussed and decided that all our disciples will stay in the courtyard, so as not to keep other people's tongues. ”
Everyone nodded, Feng Wuyan glanced at Zhang Yueyao, and asked, "May I ask the sect master, what is the relic of Taixuanzi?"
Hearing this, Song Changfeng glanced at Feng Wuyan and said with a smile: "I'm not sure about this." However, according to the records in the Liuyun Sect of Ziwei Peak, Taixuanzi used the Sword of the Hidden Dragon to cooperate with the Three Peerless Heavenly Sword, and discussed martial arts with the emperor for three days, which was highly praised by the emperor. Judging from the sword of the head of the Feng Gate, the sword has more than spiritual power, but it has no potential for a hidden dragon, so I guess the relics of Taixuanzi should refer to the sword of the hidden dragon. ”
"The Sword of the Hidden Dragon?" Wind Dancing Pheasant muttered softly several times, for some reason, he felt that this sword would pose a great threat to him, but after thinking about it, if the Sword of the Hidden Dragon was hidden in the torrent stone wall, why did the single blade of the heart appear abnormal?
Is there any secret in it?
Feng Wuyan looked at Zhang Yueyao, Zhang Yueyao also looked at him, their eyes met, Feng Wuyan saw that her eyes were ethereal, and the spiritual power around her body fluctuated, obviously she began to be restless again, and Feng Wuyan's heart suddenly felt melancholy.
At sunset, Zhang Yueyao stood alone under the peach blossom tree, staring at the self-sacrificing single front, unaware of the footsteps behind her.
"Senior Sister Zhang, is the heart of the heart starting to get restless again?"
"Maybe the Heartless Blade really has something to do with the Sword of the Hidden Dragon......
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the single front of the heart turned into a frightened rainbow and flew to the back mountain, and at the same time, there was also something strange outside the Taixuan Mountain.