Chapter 102: Makeover

The light of the double moon shrouded Qingzhou, and the night wind carried the chill of autumn killing.

Zhou Yan quietly walked out of the city and came to Qingling Mountain outside the city.

There is no story about this mountain, but there was once a person who announced his retirement from the top of the mountain.

He buried his sword, which he believed no one would dare to steal.

After all, who would have made a feud with the Sword Domain on the first day for some reason? Besides, although the name of the Sword of Light is good, it is just an ordinary sword.

But this mortal sword, in Zhou Yan's hands, has been stained with countless blood.

This sword is not important to Zhou Yan now, but it has a unique meaning.

It means that Zhou Yan really began to face the world, instead of blindly escaping.

It means that the first day of the Sword Domain is going to kill again.

Coming to the top of the mountain, Zhou Yan saw the pile of rocks.

He struggled to move the rubble away, and finally saw a sword box in the deepest part.

He took it out, opened the sword box, and a silver-white long sword lay quietly.

It was about four feet long, only two fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was an extremely delicate soft sword.

This aspect ratio is almost like a whip, but it is very thin and extremely sharp.

Not everyone can use such a sword.

Zhou Yan stroked the sword body and murmured, "You don't belong to me, but from today on, you belong to me." ”

The long sword seemed to have a spirit, trembling slightly, and emitting a low roar.

Zhou Yan said: "I will hide you well, you can't see the sun most of the time, but I promise, every time you see the sky, you can drink blood." ”

The long sword trembled, flew into the sky and spun twice, and landed firmly in Zhou Yan's hand.

Zhou Yan held it, and the indescribable sense of familiarity was used, as if it was connected to its blood, and he couldn't help but wave it lightly.

The sword case fell into the pit, and the rubble around it flew over and piled up again.

It's like nothing has happened here, but soon something is going to happen.

Because Zhou Yanpan sat down.

He glanced up at the sky and saw the purple and red moons.

The night is vast, and the stars are flowing.

"Crape myrtle thunder washing, heaven and earth cause and effect erosion, my Zhou Yan's body recovered, and it was time for my cultivation to recover. ”

He muttered, running the exercises, and wisps of spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly converged towards his dantian.

His lower abdomen was hot, and the aura flowed all over his body along the dried meridians, and his whole body was wrapped in aura.

He has no sect or faction, and he is born with a set of wonderful Xuan Gong, which seems to be self-created, but Zhou Yan knows in his heart that he is not self-created, and he doesn't know where it comes from.

Anyway, it's been around since I can remember, so the previous "Zhou Yan" called it "Congenital Xuangong".

This name is obviously very middle-two, but Zhou Yan has no intention of changing it, he runs again and again, the aura washes the whole body, and goes with the meridians towards the tail vertebrae.

The aura infused the tail vertebrae and went up along the back, causing Zhou Yan to sit straight in an instant.

There are three large acupuncture points on the back, which are the so-called Tribulation Triple Heavens.

The aura runs through all the way, shattering the triple heavenly acupoint, and directly infuses it from the back of the head, opening the divine treasure.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's eyes devoured two brilliant white lights.

Immediately afterward, a halo of light shot out from both mouth, nose and ears, and the whole head seemed to glow.

The Divine Treasure was completely opened, the whole person began to change, the six senses improved rapidly, and the calculation power of the brain became stronger.

It took two hours before he finally stood up and said lightly: "The first day of the Sword Domain, I'm back." ”

The right hand stretched out two fingers, and the sword came out through the fingers, and with a slight sweep, it cracked the ground and rubble.

He finally recovered the powerful power of the Bright Martial Dao, so he no longer hesitated, and rushed all the way down, rolling up the aura in the sky, and rushing straight towards Qingzhou City.

After approaching, he restrained his breath and quietly entered the city, and came to the dilapidated ancestral hall in the south of the city.

"I'm back, but I don't raise corpses today, I'm just here to tell you that I've regained my peak strength and will still keep my promise. ”

After a moment of silence, a voice came from underground: "Sure enough, it's a genius, it's completely opened Shenzang, and after five days, you must come over for the second step to raise the corpse." ”

"Good. ”

Zhou Yan said this, then left the ancestral hall and returned to Chen Sanye's Zhuangzi.

It's already dawn.

Uncle Kang and Chen Sanye were having breakfast, and when they saw Zhou Yan coming back, Uncle Kang wiped his mouth and said, "Young Master, you have an identity." ”

Zhou Yan said: "Say." ”

Uncle Kang said: "In the slum area of the east of the city, No. 17 Guhuaishu Street, Fengliang Village, Fu Dayong's son. ”

"Fu Dayong was a blacksmith, he was so poor in his early years that his son was forced to be sent to Fuyunguan as a Taoist boy when he was just two years old. Later, life was not so poor, and he ran to ask for his son, but his son was bent on seeking the Tao and no longer recognized him. ”

"Half a month ago, Fuyunguan couldn't continue to operate, and a few old Taoist priests ran away after sharing the money, and his son became a wandering Taoist. ”

"You happened to come home in place of his son, and no one knew that you were a fake. ”

Zhou Yan said: "Over the years, his son has never been back?"

Uncle Kang nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't been back, only Fu Dayong has to visit him twice a year." ”

Zhou Yan continued: "He is in the Floating Cloud Temple, and someone must have seen him." ”

Uncle Kang said with a smile: "He is a Vipassana disciple, he only cultivates the Tao, and he does not see guests, so he cut off the red dust." ”

Zhou Yan said: "Then what if he came back suddenly?"

Chen Sanye said: "I have already sent someone, within three days, those old Taoist priests and him will be captured by us, and then sent to Sword City to enjoy Qingfu, presumably they are all happy." ”

Zhou Yan thought for a while, and then said, "What did Fu Dayong say over there?"

Uncle Kang said: "Of course he is willing to help, because I have known him for twenty years, and I have secretly taken care of him all these years." ”

Zhou Yan said again: "What's his name?"

Uncle Kang said: "Dog, the big name Fu Xiaoqiang." ”

Zhou Yan held his forehead.

Then he sighed and said, "This Fu Xiaoqiang's personality is a little unsuitable for me, the Taoist priest's personality is too indifferent and cold, and there is too much overlap with my previous personality." ”

Uncle Kang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Do you know why there is no incense in Fuyunguan?" Because those old Taoist priests are a group of old hooligans, not only cheating money but also molesting female donors, and even old ladies in their fifties and sixties are eager to kiss each other, so they have fallen into this step. ”

"The Taoist priests who follow them, even if they are Taoist priests who only care about cultivating the Tao, they are afraid that they will be happy to cultivate. ”

Zhou Yan is stupid, it's no wonder that this Nima doesn't go out of business.

Uncle Kang said: "When it gets dark, I'll take you to Yangming Village to meet Fu Dayong, and you can live there in the future. ”

Zhou Yan nodded and said, "Conditions? Didn't my father live there back then? I don't care about that." ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yan said again: "But I have to change the name, Fu Xiaoqiang... It's a little ugly. ”

Uncle Kang said, "Then what do you want to call?"

"Fu Hongxue. ”

"Woman's name?"

Uncle Kang smiled weirdly.

Zhou Yan really wanted to kick him, and said slowly: "An avenger's name." ”

Uncle Kang said: "Yes, Fu Dayong is uneducated and took a Xiaoqiang, but it is normal for you to go to the Taoist temple later and change your name." ”

Chen Sanye smiled: "But why is it called Hongxue?"

Zhou Yan was in a trance for a while, and muttered: "Because I remember that the red blood on the white skirt." ”