Chapter 1 Qiyun Grand Canon
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Lin Yan walked with a tattered long sword on his shoulder, although there were occasional laughter from the junior disciples behind him, he ignored it, just because today was the little junior sister's coming-of-age ceremony, although that incident happened back then, the entire Qi Yun was very disappointed in him, the senior brother, but fortunately, the master did not break his promise, and still promised to marry his little junior sister who was his pro-plum sweetheart at the coming-of-age ceremony.
The joy in his heart was completely on Lin Yan's face, and even the tattered long sword behind his back seemed to be infected, glowing with a faint blue light.
Recalling the bits and pieces of the past with the little junior sister, Lin Yan almost couldn't help but speak out, but maybe he was also a little lonely, although he knew that the little junior sister was devoted to him, but now Lin Yan is no longer the senior brother who could pick up the stars and cut the moon for the little junior sister back then, and now he ...... It's hard to put into words.
"Hey, have you heard, the little junior sister even sent someone to participate in the main sect of the coming of age ceremony this time, and I heard that I brought a spiritual treasure to propose to the master. β
Zhengyizong is here?! By the way, didn't the little junior sister have a marriage contract with the senior brother earlier?"
"What kind of senior brother, Lin Yan's guy was abolished and cultivated three years ago because of that incident, and now he is just eating and waiting for death, and there is only one waste!"
"That's not good, Senior Brother is over there, don't let him hear it. β
"What if I heard it, I said, Lin Yan is a waste, does anyone object?"
The crowd burst into laughter.
A trace of loneliness flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and he was instantly occupied by joy, and he also had doubts, in fact, the master still kept his promise back then, most of it was because of that incident, in this case, what spiritual treasure can still impress the master?
Others may not know that in the past three years, the Qiyun Sect has developed by leaps and bounds, and has become the No. 1 Great Dao Sect in the Central Plains, and there are even signs of surpassing the Zhengyi Sect, which is inherited from one of the Seven Swords Ancient Sects, and it is precisely because of this that the Zhengyi Sect, which has never had any dealings with the outer sects, will send people to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony.
Qi Yun has made such great achievements in the Taoist sect, and Qi Yun's sect master is Lin Yan's master, Zong Xuan Zhenren's cultivation has a lot to do with the rapid progress, in only three years, Zong Xuan Zhenren has broken through to the previous number of hundreds of years to study only Xiaocheng's spiritual realm, the spiritual realm is the door of life and death, for more than 1,000 years, the cultivation of immortals has been so popular, it is not to survive and not to die, but for more than 1,000 years, although five hundred years ago, Gu Yue Zhenren lived 803 years old, but so far there has been no one who has penetrated life and death, and now, Lin Yan's master Zong Xuan Zhenren, with two hundred and five years of practice, has reached the spiritual void realm, and is close to the gate of the transformation realm, and penetrates the number of life and deathοΌ
Lin Yan sighed, Master's current achievements are naturally because of the Tianzi No. 1 Spirit Treasure obtained by accident three years ago.
Thinking like this, Lin Yan was a lot relieved in his heart, although he had never had any doubts about his master and respected him very much, but after something happened, he was inevitably a little shaken.
So unconsciously, it has already crossed Qiyun's Tongtian Linglong Bridge, passed by the Seven Swords Dading, and in front of it is the lively and crowded adult ancestral hall.
When everyone saw Lin Yan coming, they all got out of the way with weird smiles, as if Lin Yan had a plague, and he had been used to it for three years.
Zong Xuanzhen saw Lin Yun coming, and raised his hand to beckon him to the front.
Lin Yan was in a hurry, and caught a glimpse of the little junior sister Wang Ruoqi standing on the side wearing a red dress and a colorful garland on her head, like a fairy descending to earth.
When Wang Ruoqi saw Lin Yan coming, she stuck out her tongue at him mischievously and made a grimace.
Zong Xuan coughed a few times, and then said, "It's not like words!"
When everyone saw the sect master speak, the discussion immediately stopped, and they turned their eyes to the group of people in the hall.
Today is the day of the little girl's adulthood, Zong Xuan hereby thanked all the sects and factions for giving me Qi Yun thin noodles, and said, bowed to the various sects.
Lin Yan also took the opportunity to glance at everyone.
One of the Seven Swords Ancient Sect is a group of three people, a white-robed immortal is sitting in danger, behind a man and a woman, a talented woman, the man is also wearing a white robe, bright eyebrows and bright teeth, very handsome, behind him a three-foot thin sword, although it is hidden in the sheath, but the black light is clear, it is a snatching person, presumably this sword must be one of the three famous swords of the Southern School, and this person is the beloved disciple of the great elder of the Zhengyi Sect Silver Silk Old Man, Chen Huan Geng!
The girl standing next to Chen Huan was as cold as ice, and under a plain long skirt was pinned a wide long ruler that was completely inconsistent with the girl's temperament, the long ruler was shining, seemingly weighing a thousand pounds, but it was like a piece of white paper hidden under the skirt.
Lin Yan had never seen this woman, Rao was a few more glances, and Wang Ruoqi glared at him fiercely, he was busy withdrawing his gaze, and the other people were completely caught up in thinking about this woman at this moment.
"Senior brother, why don't I talk to my father and let that popsicle marry you!" Wang Ruoqi seemed to have knocked over the vinegar jar.
Lin Yan smiled, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Wang Ruoqi's hair, "It's okay, it's been very hot recently." β
"Hmph, ignore you!" Wang Ruoqi turned around with a cherry pout.
Lin Yan saw that the master had something to announce, he was nervous and excited, but he didn't coax the little junior sister, but still raised her mouth to the sky.
The old man with silver thread, "I didn't expect you to come to the door in person, it really makes my sect shine!"
The old man with silver silk had a pair of eyes as slender as slits, and he didn't know whether he was open or asleep, but he replied like a bell, "My sect came today to seek good things for your sect." But there was a hint of disdain in his words.
Zong Xuanzhen was not happy to hear it in his heart, and he couldn't bear his temper because of the scene and asked, "I don't know why Your Excellency said it?"
The old man of the silver silk didn't speak, waved his hand to signal Lin Huangen, and Lin Huan even took out a rosewood box and handed it to Zong Xuan Zhenren with one hand.
Zong Xuan Zhenren didn't mean to take it, put his hands behind his back, and retreated.
"Yan'er, go and see what kind of Lingbao it is, is it more valuable than my Qi Yunfu Immortal Lock?" Zong Xuan Zhenren snorted coldly.
Lin Yan respectfully went to get the rosewood box, but he never thought that Lin Huan was more embarrassed, and secretly made his own efforts, Lin Yan had already lost his cultivation, and was hit a few feet away by the sound of true qi, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Zong Xuan Zhenren shouted, "Presumptuous!"
The situation in this adult ancestral hall suddenly changed, and a powerful coercion pierced the air and went straight towards Lin Huan.
The old man of the silver silk saw that this was not good, although the overall strength of the Qiyun Sect was not comparable to that of the Zhengyi Sect, but in recent years, the strength of the Zong Xuan Zhenren had broken through the Spirit Realm and directly forced the gate of the Transformation Realm, which was really worthy of its reputation!
I don't know what adventures this guy has had in the past few years, and his strength has risen so fast!
The old man of silver silk turned around and immediately knocked Lin Huan out with a palm, and everyone only heard a muffled bang, but there was no blood.
"Sect Master Wang, don't worry about the juniors, it's because I don't discipline me strictly, and when I go back, I will send a report to the head of the sect, and I will be severely punished!"
Zong Xuan Zhenren snorted coldly, and said in his heart that he was immortal and moved out of your sect to suppress me, and he didn't say anything.
Wang Ruoqi helped Lin Yan up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in distress, Lin Yan waved his hand and said, it's okay, it's okay, just stand up straight, and just saw the popsicle girl looking at him.
Behind the girl, Lin Huan had sorted out his clothes earlier, and stood behind the old man with silver silk as if nothing had happened, looking closely, there was a trace of contempt on the corner of his mouth.
The old man of the silver silk knew that he was at a loss, and personally brought the rosewood box to Zong Xuan Zhenren.
Zong Xuan Zhenren was extremely dissatisfied with the three people of Zhengyizong, and he didn't want to see any bullshit Lingbao at all, of course, it was also because now that he had entered the spiritual realm, ordinary Lingbao was useless to him, and he asserted that Zhengyizong was reluctant to take out any ancient treasures.
Rao is like this, he still opened the wooden box, Lin Yan also looked over, when the rosewood box was opened, Lin Yan was instantly stunned!
Zong Xuan Zhenren was also speechless for a long time, and the wooden box was indeed not an ancient spirit treasure as he speculated, but a neat eight Zhuji Dan!
Although Zhuji Dan is not as good as the ancient spirit treasure, it has no effect on Zong Xuan Zhenren, and it is not unusual for Rao to be one, but there are eight of them, they are eight!
Zong Xuan Zhenren was so excited that he almost shouted out!
He immediately changed his face and tried to calm his breath, Tsukidan.
The old man of the silver thread had already seen the fluctuations in Zong Xuanzhen's heart, and said, "A small gift is not a tribute." It should be my apology to the sect master. β
Others gave the steps Zong Xuan Zhenren naturally went down, completely forgetting that Lin Yan was more seriously injured by Chen Huan just now, "I actually praised the other party, the little nephew is already in the late stage of heart washing at a young age, and I am afraid that he will break through into the Prajna period this year, which is really terrifying!"
The old man of silver silk is proud, looking at the two sects of the north and south, in his young life, dozens of people in the heart-washing period, and when he entered the Prajna at the age of twenty, he was not the real person of Guyue back then!
The two talked very happily, and suddenly, the old man of silver silk changed his words, "The sect master is really a happy person, the old man came in vain this time, the sect master doesn't know, I am a disciple who is bent on seeking the Tao, and I have never been married at the age of twenty, so I am anxious!"
"The little girl just doesn't have a marriage match," Zong Xuan Zhenren laughed and said, "How about my two factions becoming in-laws?
Lin Yan on the side clenched his fists and made a gurgling sound.
Zong Xuan Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then turned around and sneered, "Are you still qualified for your current cultivation?"
Lin Yan was silent, he never thought that his master, who was a teacher for one day and a father for life, would really break his promise for these ten Zhuji Dans, yes, ten Zhuji Dans, that would make Qi Yun Sect go to the next level among the various factions.
The wind through the hall spun upward in the adult ancestral hall, rolled up the hem of Lin Yan's clothes, and blew away the hands he and Wang Ruoqi were clasping tightly, Wang Ruoqi wanted to speak and stopped, and for a moment, he was silent.
"Master," Lin Yan finally mustered up his courage, "three years ago, you ......"
The coercion of the Spirit Realm Achiever instantly filled the entire ancestral hall, compared to before, this time Zong Xuan Zhenren had a little killing intent, and the scarlet blood seemed to float from Lin Yan's eyes into the air.
"If you hadn't become a waste three years ago, why wouldn't I have handed over Qi'er to you now! With your cultivation today, how can you protect Qi'er, and how can you bear the burden of carrying forward Qi Yun?" Zong Xuan Zhenren turned to say, "Nephew Lin is different, not only a talent, but also a leader of the younger generation!"
Those fellow disciples were a little indignant because Lin Yan was injured by outsiders before, but now when they saw Zhuji Dan, they all changed their faces and conformed to the Tao, "What the master said is extremely true!"
"Senior brother, don't just think about your own selfishness!"
"Yes, yes, for the sake of the other brothers and sisters. β
"We must have a holistic view, sacrifice the small self, and achieve the big self. β
"Anyway, you won't need any spirit treasures. β
Poof! Lin Yan, who had been injured internally, spurted out another mouthful of blood, he couldn't hold it anymore, and knelt down on one knee.
Wang Ruoqi wanted to help, but was stopped by Zong Xuanzhen's sharp eyes.
The old man of the silver silk suddenly spoke, "Brother Wang, you are a stubborn disciple, but you also have some backbone!"
Zong Xuanzhen snorted coldly and did not answer.
"Originally, young people nowadays emphasize fair competition, young people, don't you say?" The old man with silver silk stretched out a finger, and a true qi held Lin Yan up, barely standing still.
Lin Yan was silent.
"It's better than this," the old man of Silver Silk suggested, "After three months, there will be a once-in-a-Jiazi Seven Swords Test, if you have the heart, it is better to compete with me, a foolish disciple, on the stage, and then the winner will naturally be able to marry the daughter of the Sect Master of Qiyun." β
Everyone only thinks that the old man of silver silk is kind enough to play a round, but they never think that Jiang is still old and spicy, so that with Lin Yan's current cultivation, he naturally can't beat Chen Huangen, and even more, although there are countless former who are famous all over the world in the Seven Swords Society, but cruelty is accompanied at the same time, the winner is famous all over the world, and the loser will be expelled from this sect and scrapped for life!
What a trick to borrow a knife to kill!
Zong Xuan Zhenren said secretly, but he thought to himself that he would not be stupid enough to really agree, after all, now he has only lost a woman, if he agrees, he will lose Qi Yun's blessing and lose a rotten life!
Almost without any hesitation, Lin Yan said, "Okay." β
The old man with silver silk in his chest laughed and boasted, "Young people have backbone, ring more, when the time comes, I will have to ask Qi Yun, the senior brother, for a few more tricks." β
"Yes, Master. Chen Huan stepped forward and said, "Uncle, the little nephew has a request, now it is a crisp autumn weather, my Longhu Mountain has beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery, the little nephew wants to invite Qi'er to play, and at the same time, you can also learn from Qi'er to prepare for the Seven Swords Trial after March, I don't know if it's possible?"
Zong Xuan Zhenren was about to say something like my good son-in-law, nodded and said, "Of course, Qi'er, you can't make a mistake outside." β
Wang Ruoqi looked at Lin Yan, and then at his father, his feet seemed to have roots and he couldn't move, so Chen Huan was even more chic, he jumped to Wang Ruoqi lightly, grabbed her little hand, Wang Ruoqi's face was crimson, and he couldn't break free.
Lin Yan also came to Wang Ruoqi, as if he wanted to risk his life to take the other party away, but he never thought that Chen Huan would make a secret move and fall to the ground with a bang.
Chen Huan smiled even more, "Brother Lin, before I could exert myself, you fell!hahaha!"
The crowd also burst into laughter.
Lin Yan couldn't support it anymore after receiving a few moves, the blood in his body seemed to be vomited out, and he only felt that his body was like an empty black hole, and suddenly, the rotten long sword behind his back made a buzzing sound, and several streams of clear water poured in towards Lin Yan's seven orifices from everywhere, he shouted loudly, and passed out.