Chapter 49: The Son of Kunlun
"Hey, you can't wait for me. ”
Leng Yuejiao quickly caught up with Ye Yun with a slight move, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said, "Ice Sculpture, you are really a sword spirit powerhouse?"
Ye Yun glanced at Leng Yue and asked, "Do you know the Kunlun Sword Sect's practice place." "Ye Yun first came to Kunlun Mountain, he didn't want to do anything here and cause unnecessary trouble.
"You can do that too, but.... Leng Yue deliberately sold Guan Zi, looked at Ye Yun meaningfully when he spoke, and said.
"But what?" Standing outside the house, Ye Yun looked back and found that the house he lived in was built on the top of the peak, at this time, the snowflakes were fluttering, the cold wind was biting, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
Leng Yue looked at Ye Yun's appearance and chuckled: "You are not a Kunlun disciple, you can't move around, if you really want to try your skills, I can take you somewhere." ”
"Lead the way. Ye Yun boredly put the snowflakes full of his hands into his mouth, and the sweetness melted from his mouth.
"It's okay to take you there, let's make a bet. Leng Yue said.
"Bet on what?" Ye Yun looked up at the snowflakes in the sky and asked.
"I bet you're not a sword spirit powerhouse, if so, I'll recognize you as a brother. Leng Yue repeated these words in her mouth, and the little abacus in her heart was probably only known to herself.
"Do you like to be someone else's sister so much?" Ye Yun said with a slight helplessness.
Leng Yue's expression gradually became sad, bowed her head slightly, and Ruoruo said: "The world is so big, I am indeed standing alone..." ”
"Needless to say, lead the way. Ye Yun, who was staring at the cold moon, interrupted the sadness of the cold moon and said.
Frozen snow cover, snow flying, and in the bursts of laughter like silver bells of the girl, the two figures stepped on the snow one after the other.
"Here we are, here it is. Leng Yue pointed to the pile of rocks in front of her, her face was full of anticipation, and said.
"Yes. ”
Ye Yun responded, his eyes gradually became sharper, he took out a long sword from the space bracelet, and practiced the warm-up swordsmanship in place, Leng Yue stood aside and looked at Ye Yun in the comparison, and said secretly in his heart: "If the strength is weaker than me, this girl will accept you first and be my follower." ”
Ye Yun's long sword pointed at him from afar, and three cyan sword qi slashed through the ice and snow and crashed into the pile of rocks.
"Boom. ”
The rocks were flying and the ice and snow were in turmoil, Leng Yue's eyes were full of disbelief, and after a while, she stared at Ye Yun excitedly and shouted, "Brother Ice Sculpture." ”
Ye Yun's eyes closed slightly after the blow, and he stood in place and bowed his head silently.
"Brother Ice Sculpture. Seeing that Ye Yun didn't respond, Leng Yue walked towards Ye Yun and said, "Don't you get excited, isn't it just that you have an extra sister, just protect me in the future, don't let your sister be bulli......ed." Leng Yue laughed in her heart, now it's okay, with this brother here, look at how arrogant you Meng Feng is.
Call.
A gust of warm wind spread around Ye Yun, and the warm wind rushed towards Leng Yue, only to see Ye Yun suddenly raise his head, the sword in his eyes was uncertain, and in Leng Yue's incredible eyes, two cyan beams of light shot out from Ye Yun's eyes.
Boom, boom, boom.
As the loud noise gradually subsided, the pile of rocks disappeared, Leng Yue's mouth opened slightly, she looked at the huge pit in front of her in a daze, and said in shock: "You, your attack power is almost comparable to that of Senior Brother." ”
Sou.
As soon as Leng Yue's words fell, a bowl-sized gravel rushed straight towards her, and in the blink of an eye, the gravel was infinitely magnified in Leng Yue's eyes, because the speed of the gravel was too fast, seeing that Leng Yue couldn't dodge, she couldn't help but let out a scream, covering her face with both hands.
Airplanes.
As soon as Leng Yue's scream started, a figure was already in front of her, Leng Yue let go of her hand and looked at it, her eyes were full of extreme admiration, and the nine phantoms slowly dissipated from behind Ye Yun, Ye Yun's body floated with a sword cover that only a strong sword spirit could have, and the bowl-sized gravel hit the sword cover and was directly bounced away.
"Let's go. ”
Ye Yun's mind moved slightly, the sword cover dissipated, he glanced back at Leng Yue, and then turned around and walked towards the shelter of Kunlun Mountain.
Leng Yue looked at the figure that was about to disappear in front of her, and the feeling in her heart was incomprehensible, she said to herself: "This is too perverted." ”
Inside the wooden house, Ye Yun was very excited in his heart, the surprise brought by the Sword Mang Divine Eye just now made him almost roar, he never expected that the destructive power of the Sword Mang Divine Eye was about to catch up with the seventh-order Sword Spirit, but there was a little girl standing beside him, and he just restrained the joy in his heart.
At the top of the Haoran Peak of Kunlun Mountain, a palace comparable to the Yuque Palace towers among the clouds, this palace is called Zhenghao Palace, which is the residence of the elders of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and is currently lived by Jiang Yue alone, because he is the only elder of the Kunlun Sword Sect.
The position of Elder Taishang, to put it bluntly, does not have any real power in the sect, and it rarely appears on weekdays, and only when there is a major event in the existence of the sect where he is located, he will show up to turn the tide, however, Meng Fei, the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, has three points of respect for Jiang Yue, three points of humility, and he will negotiate with Jiang Yue about any trivial matters, and from time to time he will adopt Jiang Yue's opinions.
In the Zhenghao Palace, Jiang Yue and Meng Fei sat on the two Taishi chairs and talked.
"Senior brother. Meng Fei was wearing a purple gold robe, and he was majestic on weekdays, but at this time, his majesty disappeared completely, with a little flush on his face, and said: "This person is extremely unlucky, and he actually smashed the wind, and it is better to drive down Kunlun Mountain as much as possible." ”
That's not true. Jiang Yue took a sip of the tea on the table and said, "That's just a coincidence." ”
"Senior brother, listening to what Feng'er and others said, the situation when he appeared was extremely strange. Meng Fei frowned slightly and said.
Jiang Yue shook his head slightly when he heard Meng Fei's words, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, those juniors don't know, don't you and I know the legend of the Four Great Abysses?"
"Senior brother, what do you mean?" Meng Fei looked at the other party with a puzzled expression and said.
"The legend of the underground Turbid River, have you forgotten it, the legend is that the Turbid River is the river of the earth, which connects the abyss of the Flame Hell near the East China Sea and the icy abyss of the Kunlun Mountains. Jiang Yue said with a mysterious smile on his face.
"You mean, he, he's the son of Kunlun?" Meng Fei's whole body trembled, and his eyes widened.
Since the establishment of the Kunlun Sword Sect, there has been a legend among the masters of the past dynasties, at the beginning, after Jiang Yue gave up the position of the master to Meng Fei, that legend was deeply buried in Meng Fei's heart.
Legend has it that the person who emerged from the abyss of ice in Kunlun Mountain is the son of Kunlun, he will make the Kunlun Sword School famous in the Dongyan Continent, so that the human race stands on the highest peak of Dongyan, the legend of the son of Kunlun is reborn after the fire, the turbid river is nurtured, the ice becomes a cocoon, and Kunlun comes out, this person captures the heaven and earth, gathers the qi of the five spirits, his achievements will surpass the sword ancestor, and his future is unpredictable, even the witch god of the Wu clan can not divination.
Meng Fei remembered the legend that circulated in the Kunlun Sword Sect, his trembling body and surprised expression all recounted his excitement at this time, he looked at Jiang Yue and said, "This person, can I leave this matter to Senior Brother to deal with?"
"Hey. ”
Jiang Yue shook his head lightly, his face was sad, and he didn't speak.
"Senior brother, what are you sighing for?" Meng Fei, who was excited, looked at Jiang Yue, his expression suddenly froze, and asked.
"He is a disciple of the Penglai Sword Sect. Jiang Yue looked embarrassed and said.
"Oh. ”
Meng Fei's expression was depressed, just because of the various evil deeds of the Penglai Sword Sect in recent decades, there was such a sentence in the cultivation world, the Penglai Sword was derived from a jackal, and the blood flowed extremely viciously.
"I have a solution, though. Jiang Yue stretched his brows and said.
"What's the solution?"
Meng Fei remembered the bloody storm set off by the disciples of the Penglai Sword Sect in the cultivation world, and looked at Jiang Yue with a more puzzled expression and asked.