On the twenty-sixth day of the second month of the Tianjian calendar, that is, more than a month after Di Yunchen captured Shuiyang Village and marched to Baiqi Mountain, Ouyang Jinfeng and his wife rushed to Kaiyang Pass all the way, but after just blooming a trace of spring vitality, they were filled with lifeless Kaiyang Pass, they did not see Di Yunchen who was thinking about the night, and Changfengzi personally came forward to greet them.

It is still the residence of Changfengzi, compared to the hard and dazzling stones everywhere in Kaiyangguan, the small courtyard is temporarily for the holy aunt to stay, and the various flowers that are temporarily carried are blooming at the moment, but the beauty is gone. Xing Qianzhong and his wife, who knew each other and fell in love with Heze in the age of relatives, are still stepping into the southeast area for the first time, which is equivalent to a forbidden area for them.

After the three of them sat down in the living room, Changfengzi diligently poured tea for Xing Qianzhong and his wife, and let Xing Qianzhong and his wife be a little nervous.

"I heard that the Yuncheng Sect has expelled Di Yunchen from the house..."Shangguan Qianhong, under the persecution of the Xuanyin Sect, in order to keep the foundation of the Yuncheng Sect, gave up the news of the famous Di Yunchen, has now become a joke among the sword cultivators in the world, and it has already reached Kaiyang Pass, of course, this is a good thing for Changfengzi, for the Holy Aunt, and for the Cidu Divine Sect, so that the last obstacle for the Cidu Divine Sect to take Di Yunchen under the door has been cleared.

"Hmph, the head of each peak of my Yuncheng Sect has the right to accept disciples independently, the head of the sect is afraid of the Xuanyin Sect, I, the head of the Xu Yue Peak, am not afraid of him, the head of the sect can expel Di Yunchen from the door, and I can take him back again. Xing Qianzhong ignored Ouyang Jinfeng's eyes, stood up and said angrily.

In terms of age, Xing Qianzhong and his wife are slightly older than Chang Fengzhi, and in terms of strength and status, they are 108,000 miles behind, but Chang Fengzi did not have the slightest intention of claiming to be a member of the Divine Sect, he personally got up to comfort Xing Qianzhong and sat down, "So what about you taking him under the door, and then taking him to die in the world with him?" As far as I know, Di Yunchen probably will not agree to such a result, he is a person who will never bring trouble to you. ”

Ouyang Jinfeng hung his head in a thousand times, yes, Di Yunchen is such a person. "I don't know what the envoy has to say, but I can just say it. Ouyang Jinfeng was as careful as a hair, she expected that Changfengzi would come to receive them on purpose, and she must have something to say.

"Don't dare, just call me Changfengzi. Changfeng Ziqian said, "I want to implore you, hand over Di Yunchen to me, hand it over to me Cidu Divine Sect, tell you the truth, Di Yunchen has accepted the costume of the next Cidu Divine Sect head disciple, of course, we will give you a certain amount of compensation, as long as we can do it, anything can be"

Ouyang Jinfeng was stunned after hearing this, they lost their biological daughter twenty years ago, and now they feel as uncomfortable as losing Di Yunchen's biological son, an irresistible sadness is tumbling in their hearts, crystal tears have loomed in Ouyang Jinfeng's eyes, these eyes, how many times have they knitted and mended Di Yunchen's clothes under the lights... The thoughts of his daughter were transferred to him one by one.

Ouyang Jinfeng stood up tremblingly, "Thank you for the kindness of the envoy, your Cidu Divine Sect wants to accept Di Yunchen into the door, my wife and I are powerless to stop it, and we will not stop it, but please don't say those words of compensation, it will make us feel like we have sold our own son." ”

Chang Fengzi watched with a look of shame as Xing Qianzhong and his wife supported each other and left, he suddenly felt like a villain, if he was Di Yunchen, he would hesitate in the face of such a master and master who regarded him as his own, and in the face of the solicitation of Shenzong's Shengyi fist.

Family affection, that is something that cannot be exchanged for any material thing.

Xing Qianzhong helped Ouyang Jinfeng to look in the direction of Heze, they who had already become the masters of the sect, unless they had the recruitment of the Divine Sect, they would not be qualified to step into Heze in this life, "At least, now everyone in the world knows Di Yunchen, and they all know that he is your and my apprentice." Xing Qianzhong said with relief.

Ouyang Jinfeng smiled and wiped her tears, "I don't care about this, I'm afraid of Chen'er, I'm afraid that we won't die and refuse to accept the invitation of the Divine Sect." ”

Yes, Di Yunchen in their hearts is also gloomy and cruel in the eyes of others, but for them, they absolutely respect their teachers, and without their permission, they will never join the Cidu Divine Sect on their own, and perhaps, in the future, in front of them, they will not mention this matter at all.

When the vegetation on the wild 100,000 mountains has begun to sprout, the ice and snow on Yuncheng Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, has begun to melt, and the sunlight, which used to seem weak and weak, has also become scorching, and the crystal ice and snow on the mountains are dazzling.

Yuncheng Sect's annual pre-snow competition, this year was pushed to the snow queen, Mochiyue Peak was crowded, today is Lingyun Peak's Shangguan Yunming, Yun Cong, Yun Liang came to test the sword skills with the junior sister of Mochiyue Peak, although the elders of each peak because of Yunchen, these two years have been more estranged, but the second generation of disciples of Yuncheng Sect, but because of Di Yunchen, they seem to be happy with each other.

"Dead girl, a few stinky men from Lingyun Peak have come up the mountain, and you are still sleeping. Yun Qing kicked open Yun Jing's door, returned to the mountain and experienced the baptism of wind and snow for half a month, coupled with Yun Rong's punishment of changing the law, the chubby Yun Qing who was raised by Yun Jing in Ruzhou has obviously suffered a circle, but this does not prevent her from liking to stick to Yun Jing.

After Yun Jing only returned from Ruzhou, after learning that her brother Xinchen might never come back, the whole person was like a change, no longer causing trouble everywhere, and no longer hip-hopping, just like Yunchen was imprisoned in the ancestral hall of the grandmaster for three years, when he was practicing swordsmanship, and now he is starting penance with the assistance of Pei Yuandan.

Yun Jing opened her eyes from her meditation, and when she stood up from Pu Tan on the ground, she flicked the Bai Ze sword engraved with the word Chen on her waist, and the innocent smile that was once hidden in the corners of her mouth became slightly mocking at this time.

On the Falling Phoenix Cliff, Yun Feng was fighting fiercely with Yun Liang, and the four sword qi bursting out won the applause of the thousands of people from the Cloud City Sect who were watching the excitement around.

A figure spun and flew up from the crowd on the periphery, deftly dodging the sword qi fired by the two sides of the fierce battle, and landed in the center of the field to separate the two.

"Yun Jing, don't mess around. Yun Rong scolded on the sidelines, in fact, Yun Rong said the opposite, Yun Jing who didn't say a word when she returned to the mountain made her feel uncomfortable, how she hoped that Yun Jing would mess around a few times and give her a chance to pinch her ears.

Yun Jing flicked the scabbard lightly, and conveyed her meaning with this crisp sword sound—I'm coming.

The next moment, Yun Jing spun up, and when Yun Liang raised his sword and was about to shoot, Yun Jing suddenly disappeared on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, her figure had appeared above Yun Liang's head ten meters away, "Qiang" Bai Ze's sword was unsheathed, and in the crisp and domineering sword sound of "Bin", sixteen blazing white sword qi burst from the tip of her sword towards Yun Liang below.

Yun Liang, who didn't have time to react at all, couldn't avoid it, "Puff..."Sixteen sword qi brushed Yun Liang's sword robe down, striking a circle under him, and the splattering and rising gravel hit Yun Liang's legs with a burst of pain, so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and he almost knelt on the ground.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and people even forgot to cheer for Yun Jing, they never thought that Yun Jing could already perform the Qi Separation Technique of the Sixteen Sword Qi of the fourth layer, and most people couldn't imagine how quickly Yun Jing's figure disappeared from their sight?

Yun Jing's cultivation of light skills and flying snow "floating" time is not much slower than Yun Chen, she is very talented, two hours of cultivation is equal to Yun Chen's cultivation for one day and one night, absolute speed... During her time in Heze, she was able to show it, and just because she had never used it didn't mean she wouldn't, the fourth layer of qi separation technique, Yunchen taught her hand-in-hand when she left Heze, of course, this is also Yun Jing's condition for leaving Heze to Yunchen.

That one... Once upon a time, the woman who relied on Yunchen every day, laughing and messing around, seemed to be powerful and terrifying in their eyes in the blink of an eye, and several disciples of the Yuncheng Sect who followed Yunchen all the way from the desert to Heze could see it clearly, Yun Jing regardless of his body style, sword style, or accuracy, almost perfectly copied Yunchen, making Yunchen's gradually blurred shadow clear in their hearts.

Many years ago, when Di Yunchen was pressed into the ancestral hall of the Grandmaster, and it seemed that he was destined to be forgotten, Yun Jing used her hard sword practice and her pungency to make everyone in the Yuncheng Sect remember Di Yunchen.

Today, many years later, when Di Yunchen was expelled from the division for the second time, Di Yunjing used the sword she learned from Yunchen to remind everyone here of Yunchen's sword, and used her silence to make everyone remember Yunchen's strength.

With a sound of "Bin", Yun Jing flicked the sword body lightly, and waved the sword to Shangguan Yunming, who was touted as the first master of the younger generation of the Yuncheng Sect in the past, the charm on her face was still the same, but there was a touch of mockery, and her eyes were as indifferent and ruthless as cloud snow.

The disciples of Ling Yunfeng behind Shangguan Yunming were frightened by the momentum of Di Yunjing, whose spleen surname had changed greatly, at this moment, facing Di Yunjing's sword edge, Shangguan Yunming had no choice but to walk into the field hard, hugging his fists to be polite, but suddenly he drew his sword and took the lead in bursting four sword qi towards Yun Jing, Yun Jing did not dodge or dodge, spun and swung softly, almost against the flying sword qi and accelerated towards Shangguan Yunming.

When Shangguan Yunming was about to cast the second wave of sword qi as he quickly moved sideways, Yun Jing's absolute speed was activated again, Shangguan Yunming only felt a flicker in front of him, and with a "bang", the new sword robe and the inner jacket had been torn open from his chest by Yun Jing's sword, revealing the single layer of underwear inside.

The audience was suffocated, Di Yunjing's strength once again went to a higher level in their hearts, if Yun Jing's victory over Yun Liang in a devastating way was still within everyone's bearing, then Yun Jing defeated Shangguan Yunming in a way that insulted the surname, and defeated Shangguan Yunming, which undoubtedly told everyone here a fact, among the second-generation disciples of the Yuncheng Sect, except for Yun Xue, who had not returned, no one was worthy of her Di Yunjing to draw his sword.

This is Yun Jing's strength, this is Di Yunchen's sword.

But without Di Yunchen's Cloud City Sect, would all of them here still be able to learn Yunchen's sword skills?

Yun Jing still didn't say a word, leaning on the edge of the Luofeng Cliff, looking at the red stone flat above the slope thousands of meters away, on the edge of the red stone flat, there was a stone mill, standing silently, just like Yun Chen, who had been cultivating all night long ago. Yun Jing raised her sword, looked at Shi Nian from afar, and flicked the sword body lightly.

In the sound of a sword from "Bin", thousands of second-generation disciples of the Cloud City Sect shouted, "Cloud City Yunchen!"

Yes, Yuncheng Yunchen, he has now become a well-deserved spiritual leader among the second-generation disciples of the Yuncheng Sect. When he led the crowd to destroy Shuiyang Village in Heze, and the news spread to Yuncheng Mountain, in the hearts of everyone here, he was already an epic and legendary existence, and no one could forget him.

On the same day, the vast majority of the closed disciples of the Cloud City Sect, including Shangguan Yunming, Yun Cong, Yun Liang, and Yunshang of Feipu Peak, these future pillars of the Cloud City Sect, wrote a letter to Shangguan Qianhong, who claimed to have been in retreat:

"Yunchen won't return, swear not to draw his sword!"

Without Di Yunchen's sword in the Cloud City Sect, what qualifications did they have to draw their swords and be proud?

(To be continued)