Chapter 5 Don't ask
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Sui Shanhe sat in the hall, holding a letter in his hand, and his brows were locked together at this time.
"The divine soul was seriously injured by the evil method of transforming the gods, and although there was a secret method in the door that slowly recovered, it was too late. ā
"Hate, it turns out that he didn't want to destroy my soul, but to destroy my consciousness. Hate, hate, hate!"
"If anyone sees this, whoever you are, please tell the Kunwu Sword Sect that the original Yin Banchen is dead. ā
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"How could this be, how could Senior Brother Yin suffer such a catastrophe when he went down the mountain this time?" Sui Shanhe got up, walked to the window, and said silently.
Zhou Mengxuan wrote the words left by Yin Banchen in the original letter, and after reading the letter, Sui Shanhe thought silently.
"What kind of evil method is it?" Although Sui Shanhe is the supreme leader of the Kunwu Sword Sect, he has never heard of it.
"It seems that I have to go to the Crystal Jade Cave in Houshan, and the three uncles may know. Sui Shanhe made up his mind, so he took the letter into his arms, stepped out of the Kunwu Palace, and went straight to the back mountain.
This crystal jade cave is a forbidden place for the Kunwu Sword Sect, and it is strictly forbidden for disciples to come here. This is also a place where the masters of the past generations in the sect retreat and practice.
Sui Shanhe walked to the gate of the jade cave and thought silently: "The last time I came here, it was a year ago. I hope I don't disturb the cultivation of the three uncles. ā
After clearing his throat, Sui Shanhe bowed at the entrance of the cave and said: "Disciple Sui Shanhe, I have something to ask to see the three senior uncles, and I have disturbed my uncle's cultivation." His voice was calm, and he penetrated into the cave.
In the middle of the night, a faint voice came from the cave and said, "Senior nephew, please come in and speak." ā
"Excuse me. Sui Shanhe bowed down again and bowed before walking towards the jade cave.
Entering the hole, there is a passage that winds downward. On both sides of the passage, there seem to be many purple-red crystals, illuminating the entire passage purple-red.
In the middle of the night, the passage was finished and I arrived in the space of the cave. I saw that this space was circular, about five zhang in diameter, and two zhang high. The whole space was full of purple-red crystals, ordinary stones and earth, and there was no trace of it. In the center of the space, there was a huge crystal that stood up, about half a foot wide, and plunged straight into the roof of the cave.
With the light emitted by the crystal, there is no need for other light sources in the cave, and it can be seen clearly, like a dream.
The three crane-haired old men sat cross-legged in front of the giant crystal, and they all opened their eyes at this time, looking at the mountains and rivers that entered the cave.
"The three uncles are well!" said Sui Shanhe saluted again.
"Hmm. The three old men nodded one after another, and one of the gray-clothed old men said, "Shanhe, you haven't been to this crystal jade cave for a long time." ā
"Uncle Qian, it's been a year since my nephew last came. Sui Shanhe replied.
"Well, I remember the last time you came and took Jun with you. The old man in gray said slowly, "Where did he go?"
"After Xiao Jun came out of the jade cave a year ago, he went to the Infernal Blood Prison. But in the next few days, I should be returning to the door. Sui Shanhe said.
"You're coming back?" the old man in gray stroked his beard and said hello three times in a row, and the other two old men also had a smile on their faces when they heard this.
Sui Shanhe saw the looks of a few people, and said: "A month ago, Xiao Jun sent back the news that he had reached the peak of the Holy Rank, and he could break through to the Mythical Realm just by waiting for that opportunity to come. ā
"Oh, it's so fast!" The three old men were all slightly surprised when they heard this, and the old man in gray said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that we all underestimated him." ā
The other old man also nodded and said, "With the talent root bone of Jun Buqing, it is normal to cultivate to the peak of the Holy Rank." ā
Several people were extremely happy when they heard that Jun didn't ask for news.
Half a day.
"Shanhe, seeing that you look a little anxious, I don't know what it is for?" asked the old man in gray.
"The disciple does have one thing, and he wants to ask the three uncles. Sui Shanhe said.
"Oh, what's the matter?" asked the old man in gray.
"Three uncles, have you ever heard of the evil method of transforming gods?" asked Sui Shanhe the doubts in his heart.
"Turning into a god and evil law?" When the three elders heard this, they immediately looked at each other, slightly surprised. The gray-clothed old man was silent and said, "Shanhe, why are you asking about this?"
"That's the case, I asked Senior Brother Yin to go down the mountain to find out the news of the Excalibur..."Sui Shanhe told Yin Banchen about going down the mountain, and then handed over the letter for the three elders to see.
The old man took the letter and read it. Another old man said slowly: "Listen to what you said, two divine swords have appeared in succession in the past few months?"
"Well, that's good. Sui Shanhe nodded and said: "One is named Qingluo, and now it is in the hands of Zhou Mengxuan, a disciple of Fengzhu Palace. The other is named Hei Yan, in the hands of a swordsman named Ye Wuhui. ā
"Qingluo... Black Flame... There are two more divine swords in the world, listen to what you say, these two divine swords are not among the seven ancient divine weapons, it's strange..."The old man's two lowered white eyebrows trembled, obviously thinking about something.
"Fortunately, one of them is in the hands of my Kunwu disciple. This Zhou Mengxuan has a deep fortune, and she will also focus on cultivating it in the future. Who is this person named Ye Wuhui?" the old man asked again.
"Uncle Huichu, do you still remember the celestial phenomenon that appeared in the Infernal Blood Prison thirteen years ago?"
"Well, this one naturally remembers. At that time, near the Infernal Blood Prison, the entire sky was filled with black and white thunderclouds, and the sound was extremely huge, and it was said that two divine swords were born together. Old Man Chu said.
"Yes, according to years of investigation, one of these swords was obtained by a person named Ye Liucheng, and it was this Black Flame Divine Sword. As for the other one, it is rumored to be a white Excalibur, but its whereabouts are still unknown. Sui Shanhe replied.
"White Excalibur... Black Excalibur... Ye Liucheng... Who is it?" Old Man Chu obviously didn't know what Ye Liucheng was.
"Uncle Shi may not have heard of it, he was quite famous at that time, and at the age of twenty, he cultivated to the Holy Rank. The nephew was walking on the mainland at that time, and he also had a relationship with Ye Liucheng. Sui Shanhe said: "Not long after Ye Liucheng got the divine sword, an enemy came to the door and killed the entire Ye family up and down. This Ye Wuhui is Ye Liucheng's son. ā
"Oh. Old Man Chu nodded slightly, and said, "Then what is the strength of this Ye Wuhui?"
"He is now less than eighteen years old, and his strength has reached the late stage of the Holy Order. Sui Shanhe's expression was a little gloomy.
"What??, eighteen years old, and your strength has reached the late stage of the Holy Rank?How is it possible?" Old Man Chu was very surprised and didn't believe it.
Sui Shanhe nodded, and said, "It is indeed the late stage of the Holy Order!" After a pause, he said: "A few months ago, I sent Zhou Mengxuan and Wu Yu down the mountain to inquire about Ye Wuhui's news..."
"I originally wanted Senior Brother Yin to get this Black Flame Sword in his hands, but I didn't want a lot of accidents to happen here. Half a month ago, I received a letter from the high priest of the famous capital of the Falan Temple, in which he said that he had an old relationship with the Ye family, and the matter could only be stopped. Sui Shanhe said.
"Hmm. Old man Chu thought for a moment and said, "Since it is the side of the French Temple, it is not an enemy. Although the Excalibur is important, it can't damage the reputation of my Kunwu Sword Sect because of him. ā
"Yes, Uncle Shi taught. Sui Shanhe said respectfully. Then he looked at the old man and said, "Senior Brother Yin has been plotted, and the other party wants to use this evil method to deal with him, I don't know what the three senior uncles think about this matter?"
"The Evil Spell of Transforming Gods, it is rumored to be an evil spell left by the Ancient Demon Shadowless Demon Lord, which specializes in dealing with divine souls, but I have not heard of it exactly. The three elders all shook their heads, obviously knowing very little about this evil method.
"Specifically dealing with divine souls?" Senior Brother Yin left a message saying that the original Yin Banchen is dead, I don't know what it means?"
"No matter what, we still need to find a way to save Yin Banchen... Even if he is dead, find him. To live to see people, to die to see corpses. Old man Qian said.
"Hmm. "Sui Shanhe saw that the three uncles didn't know about this evil method, so they had to give up at the moment. After saluting the three of them, Sui Shanhe retreated from the crystal jade cave.
Walking in the forest, the mountains and rivers are full of thoughts.
"Jun will return to the door in a few days, so leave this matter to him. Well, you have to let Yu'er and Mengxuan do another investigation. Sui Shanhe thought of Wu Yu, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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In the early morning of the next day, before the morning sun rose, thousands of disciples of the Kunwu Sword Sect gathered together to practice swordsmanship on the huge square.
The sound of "Drink Ha" resounded through the Giant Blade Peak, towering Kunwu, shining the red sun, so not magnificent.
A man in a green robe climbed 8,000 stone steps and stood at the edge of the square. I saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, a white face, and a majestic momentum of a high mountain.
This person is none other than Jun Buqing, the younger generation of senior brother of the Kunwu Sword Sect. It is said that he entered the Holy Order at the age of sixteen, and he is the disciple with the strongest qualifications and understanding in the Kunwu Sword Sect for more than a thousand years. The Kunwu Sword Sect also spared no effort to cultivate him, and all kinds of opportunities and resources would be given to Jun for him to cultivate.
It is rumored that in addition to his extremely strong jade heart cultivation, his swordsmanship has also reached an unfathomable level. Even the masters of the various halls, almost no one could defeat him in swordsmanship.
Jun Buwen has lived up to the expectations of his master, and now he is twenty-two years old, and his strength has reached the peak of the Holy Rank, and he is only one step away from reaching the realm of mythology.
Jun Buwen stood silently at the edge of the square, watching thousands of disciples practice swordsmanship, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. How familiar this scene is, he also walked over step by step.
"Hey, it's Senior Brother!" After the disciples finished the drill, they immediately saw Jun Buwen standing on the side.
Thousands of disciples gathered around, and the shouts of "Senior Brother" in their mouths almost resounded throughout the entire Kunwu Sword Sect.
Respect, admiration, envy, longing...... No amount of words can describe the worship of these disciples for Jun Buwen.
Jun Buwen smiled and nodded, his figure suddenly became blurred, and he disappeared into the field.
"Senior brother's strength is really strong!" The admiration of everyone still resounded in the square, and Jun Buwen's figure had already arrived in front of the Kunwu Palace.
"Master, the disciple is back!" Jun Buwen stood outside the hall and bowed. Sui Shanhe had already heard the sound of the square, and stood in front of the main hall at this time to greet his most amazing disciple.
"Haha, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Sui Shanhe laughed, looking at Jun Buwen's eyes, there was a thick color of approval.
"Calculating for the teacher, it will take you a few days to come back, I didn't expect you to arrive today, haha!" Sui Shanhe took a step, walked to Jun Buwen's side, took his hand, and said, "Xiaojun, let's go into the hall." ā
PS: To be continued.