Chapter Twenty-Eight: Temptation

In the early morning, a wisp of mist enveloped the entire peak. Under the golden morning light, the mist that shrouded the top of the mountain was stained with a seven-colored coat.

On the foot of the mountain leading from the outer courtyard of the Water Sword Sect to the inner courtyard, Yu He and the other three outer elders, leading more than a dozen outer courtyard disciples, were climbing to the top of the mountain against the dense fog.

Along the way, Yu He solemnly warned this group of elite disciples in the outer courtyard that the inner courtyard of the Sword Sect is not as good as the outer courtyard, not only is the average strength of the disciples extremely high, but the rules are also much stricter than the outer courtyard, no matter how arrogant they are in the outer courtyard, after entering the inner courtyard, they must be low-key and low-key, and never conflict with the disciples of the inner courtyard.

Regarding these words of exhortation, Yu He and the other four elders would tell those disciples who had just entered the inner courtyard every year. Although they have always fulfilled their duties and admonished Chunchun, none of the disciples who entered the inner courtyard listened to his teachings, and almost all of them hit their heads and bled out, and only after the blood lesson was exchanged for some restraint.

Looking at the many disciples who entered the inner courtyard this year, still like everyone in the previous session, they were disdainful of this advice, Yu He couldn't help but shake his head.

Once you don't enter the inner courtyard, you won't know the fierce and cruel competition in the inner courtyard. Yu He can foresee that in the near future, at least half of these dozen leaders in the outer courtyard will be sick and on leave, or even bedridden for a year and a half.

Thinking of the tragic future of the other students, Yu He couldn't help but think of Ye Feng's incomparably bright prospect that made him jealous. Although until now, he still didn't know the content of the letterhead that Hai Wuya took out at that time, he knew that with Hai Wuya's strong support, Ye Feng's entry into the Lishui Sword Shrine to cultivate had already been decided.

Looking at Ye Feng, who followed behind everyone unhurriedly and never said a word, Yu He's eyes were full of undisguised jealousy and envy. He knew in his heart that as long as he climbed to the top of the mountain, Ye Feng would be picked up by someone. Since then, when everyone meets again, even Longman will form a big gap with it.

After nearly an hour of climbing, everyone finally reached the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, the mist gradually dissipated under the impact of the morning light.

On the flat clearing, three men dressed in elder robes stood with their hands in their hands, exuding a domineering aura on their bodies.

Seeing Yu and the others, the eyes of the three elders flashed at the same time.

One of them, a tall and burly elder who was no more than in his early fifties based on his face, shook his figure, and in the next moment, appeared in front of Yu He and others.

"Who is Ye Feng?" the elder asked in a low voice.

Seeing that this elder came with an unkind face, many outer court disciples were stunned at the same time.

"I am!" Ye Feng took a big step and came to the front of the crowd.

Facing Ye Feng, who had a straight chest and an awe-inspiring aura exuding from his body, the elder's eyes lit up. It's just that this hint of approval was replaced by a fierce color in a blink of an eye. He stopped talking, shook the sleeves of his robe slightly, and slapped at Ye Feng.

It seems to be a light palm, but it actually contains extremely mysterious sword skills. Faced with this sudden palm, Ye Feng had an illusion in his heart, no matter whether he used the electric light step or not, he couldn't dodge in any direction.

Seeing that the palm shadow in the void was getting closer and closer to him, and there was no way to dodge it, Ye Feng's heart suddenly turned horizontal. He gritted his teeth suddenly, pulled out the murderous sword from his back, and stabbed it out against the opponent's palm.

In the void, three sword flowers shrouded nearly a cubic meter of space. At this moment, it was no longer that Ye Feng couldn't dodge this palm, but that no matter which direction this palm fell, it was bound to collide with the long sword in Ye Feng's hand.

Finding that Ye Feng's sword skills were strange, the elder couldn't help but snort in surprise. His attacking palm did not flinch, but instead approached the front again, and directly met the long sword in Ye Feng's hand.

"Qiang" A sound like the resonance of gold and iron sounded, and the elder's palm collided with the long sword stabbed by Ye Feng. This collision did not have the imaginary blood flowing, but the strange scene of the long sword breaking.

The sound fell, and the long sword in Ye Feng's hand turned into a half-section. The broken tip of the sword was attached to the elder's palm, spinning rapidly and making a roaring sound.

"Not bad, not bad. The elder who attacked Ye Feng suddenly burst out laughing.

He casually swiped the tip of the sword in his palm, and the half-cut sword that was enough to pierce the boulder immediately turned into a cloud of iron filings under the pressure.

"Ye Feng, you and I come. The sect will see you!" the elder said aloud.

After saying this, he no longer gave Ye Feng a chance to ask questions, and turned around and walked into the distance.

Behind that elder, the other two elders glanced at Ye Feng meaningfully. Seeing Ye Feng staring at the broken sword in his hand in a daze, the two laughed at the same time.

"Why, do you think it's embarrassing to have the long sword broken by someone? To tell you the truth, the person who broke the long sword in your hand just now was Elder Chen Ling from the Inner Courtyard. It's the first time in so many years that I've seen someone force Chen Ling to the point where he has to break his long sword in order to defuse the opponent's moves. The elder standing on the left side with a scar the size of a copper coin on his face said.

"Consummation Sword Chen Ling, the person who shot at Ye Feng just now is Consummation Sword Chen Ling!" Hearing the elder's explanation, except for Yu He and others who knew Chen Ling, everyone present was stunned.

Chen Ling, the Consummation Sword, was the third-ranked master among the elders of the Lishui Sword Sect. In addition to his own strength, he is also proficient in a kind of sword technique that specializes in unloading the opponent's weapon - the perfect sword technique.

It is said that everyone who fights Chen Ling will be disarmed by his skillful use of the sword, and so far, few have been able to force him to the point where he must break his opponent's weapon.

At this moment, not only Lin Huaiyu, Lu Fei, but even Longwen's gaze at Ye Feng was full of surprise.

They could see that Chen Ling was testing Ye Feng just now. It's just that, even if it's just a temptation, it's enough to surprise them.

No one knew Chen Ling's status in the Lishui Sword Sect better than Long Wen. Looking at the entire Sword Sect, except for Hai Wuya and Li Yuanhang, the strongest person is Chen Ling.

It is definitely a supreme honor to let Chen Ling make a tentative move. Even in the inner courtyard, there will never be more than three people with this qualification, and Ye Feng, a new disciple, how can he de, as soon as he entered the mountain, he attracted so much attention from Chen Ling.

Jealousy, envy, and other emotions arose in the hearts of this group of outer court disciples in turn. When they heard that not only Chen Ling valued Ye Feng, but even Hai Wuya was going to summon Ye Feng, this group of people only felt that the world was spinning for a while.

Hai Wuya is the contemporary sect master of the Lishui Sword Sect and one of the top ten powerhouses of the Yin Shang Kingdom. Many disciples who have been in the inner court for several years have not seen his dignity so far.

And now, Ye Feng has just stepped into the inner courtyard, not only has he seen Chen Ling, but he has also been invited by Hai Wuya, how can he not make everyone blush.

Ye Feng followed Chen Ling and the three of them towards the Elder Hall. When he, Chen Ling and the others disappeared around the corner of the square, many newly promoted disciples of the outer courtyard recovered from their shock.

Longwen looked at Yu He, who was still looking straight at the direction of Ye Feng's disappearance, and asked in a low voice, "Great Elder, what is the origin of this Ye Feng, why was he treated like this as soon as he entered the inner courtyard." ”

Hearing Longwen's somewhat sour question, Yu He snorted coldly.

He glanced back at Lu Fei and Lin Huaiyu, who were also full of longing, and said sourly: "I don't know what Ye Feng came from, but I know that the sect master is already optimistic about him. Once he goes this time, even if he is not accepted as a disciple by the sect master, he will be given special care, and his future will definitely be far from being comparable to ordinary people. ”

Yu He's affirmative reply made everyone at Longman stunned. Lin Huaiyu, who was originally extremely hostile to Ye Feng and wanted to get rid of him quickly, was shocked when he heard Yu He's words, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He is a little marquis, with a prominent background and awe-inspiring background. However, if compared to a disciple of a master like Hai Wuya, his title is not worth mentioning. Mo said that he, a hereditary marquis, even if he was a prince and minister, would become worthless in front of a super master like Hai Wuya.

Everyone looked at each other, and all they saw in each other's eyes was shock and confusion. About half a pillar of incense time passed, everyone woke up to the shouting of Yu He, and even at this moment, everyone's expressions still remained shocked.

Under the leadership of Yu He, the Longman people were taken to the quadripartite courtyard specially prepared for new students in the inner courtyard.

Seeing that the courtyard was only a few hundred square meters in size, and there were only three houses, Longman and everyone showed a trace of astonishment on their faces.

Even in the outer courtyard, their living environment is more comfortable than here. They don't understand why they are treated like this in the inner courtyard, where the conditions are dozens of times better than the outer courtyard.

"Great Elder, did you bring us to the wrong place?" Lin Huaiyu frowned and said with a slight dissatisfaction.

Hearing Lin Huaiyu's question, Yu He and the other three elders glanced at each other and smiled slyly at the same time.

The Overseer Elder glanced at the shabby and dilapidated building and said with a smirk, "That's right. This is the place where the disciples who have advanced through the past generations have settled first after entering the inner courtyard. You only need to stay here for half a month, and after this period of time, someone will naturally arrange a place for you to live. ”

"Want to live in this ghost place for half a month?" Lin Huaiyu kicked the broken wooden barrel in front of him, grumbling dissatisfied.

Beside him, Lu Fei held the long sword, walked into the central room without saying a word, and sat down on the dusty bed.

Among this group of people, the most calm and calm is Longman. He squinted at the four elders with strange faces, and his eyes flashed with Dao essence.

Longwen knew very well that the elders of the Sword Sect were by no means the kind of people who were idle and had nothing to do. The reason why they made such an arrangement must have hidden a deep meaning that is difficult for ordinary people to guess.