Chapter 57: The Four Divine Beasts

"You can come whenever you want with this token, that thing is a welcome gift for you, you're welcome."

Elder Jin is a cheerful person, and he is also generous with the things he gives.

It is a string of sandalwood beads.

The moment Lu Yun touched it, he felt a cold breath rushing straight to his mind, and his still chaotic mind was completely clear.

The high-grade spiritual weapon cannot be attacked or defended, in order to calm the mind and concentrate the mind, and the spiritual platform is clear.

This is a spiritual weapon that has an effect on the divine soul, and it is also rare in the cultivation realm.

After Lu Yun recognized it, he wrapped it around his left wrist.

Each sandalwood bead is about the size of a red bean, and it is wrapped around the wrist three times, and the already pale complexion becomes more and more distinct.

"Thank you, uncle."

Lu Yun changed his title, and when he heard the string song, he knew the elegant meaning, and Elder Jin was satisfied with Lu Yun's attitude.

"Good!"

After giving a thumbs up, Elder Jin turned to look at the rest of the disciples.

After leaving, they didn't linger and went straight to the boat.

Now it's still in the Nanyang territory, so I don't know what the situation is on the Black Mountain side.

However, if you want to come to Montenegro to lie dormant in the ancient city for a hundred years, you will not die once you are born, and you will still be lively in the future.

One after another, the disciples who had been stunned by the sword all woke up, and the treasure ship became lively, all talking about the events of that time.

Lu Yun was meditating in the room.

A few days later, the treasure ship returned to the sky above the Hidden Sword Sect.

The big array had opened, and Lu Yun could see the people who greeted him below.

"Ah Yun, you must come to me."

"Little rhyme, woo woo!"

Lu Yun, who was surrounded by two beautiful girls, felt that this Yanfu was a bit unblessed.

was interrupted by these two living treasures at all times, and Lu Yun's sadness dissipated in her heart.

"Good!"

She should be down, and the two of them will blossom.

After seeing the treasure ship leave, Lu Yun saw that Lin Zhong was walking towards the main hall, probably going to the master.

Lu Yun thought about it and stood outside the main hall and waited.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, she heard a voice from the head of the house asking her to come in.

Several elders in the hall stood, and the gaze that fell on Lu Yun was inquiring and curious, but fortunately, there was no malice.

"Lu Yun, tell me about your encounter with Montenegro."

Montenegro's attitude at that time showed that they knew Lu Yun, and this was the process they wanted to know.

Lu Yun hid the existence of Wu Zhuo, and the rest of the 1510 was informed, including the battle with Feng Yuyao.

Under the girl's calm voice, she told the secrets of the ancient city.

The heavy truth leaves people speechless.

"Lu Yun, what do you think of Montenegro's attitude towards the Hidden Sword Sect?"

The head of Ouyang is an old man, dressed in fairy style, loves to wear white clothes, and has a long beard.

His voice was gentle, with a smile on his face, and he was stroking his beard.

looked at Lu Yun with support in her eyes, which was to let her speak freely.

"The past grievances are eliminated, and the future depends on their abilities."

Lu Yun's answer was given to Feng Yuyao at the beginning, and at this moment, Ouyang raised his eyebrows without asking, and then laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, good, good, good!"

"Lu Yun, you are very good!"

"Let's go back."

Lu Yun, who was praised by the three of them for a day, felt that she was under a lot of pressure.

"Yes, the disciple is retiring!"

Lu Yun, who bent over, let out a breath and asked Tianfeng back.

Ask Tianfeng that everything is the same, but I haven't seen a few senior brothers.

On the empty peak, the breeze blows, and the killing machine suddenly appears.

There is a sword that comes from nowhere, and the stone is shocking, and it is bound to kill Lu Yun.

Facing this murderous sword, Lu Yun stood still and did not move.

"Master!"

She shouted, and the sword stopped in front of Lu Yun, and a hand reached out and grabbed the sword.

It was a middle-aged man, and Yushu was smiling in the wind.

When he saw Lu Yun, he raised his hand and touched Lu Yun's head: "Little apprentice, it's okay." ”

Yuntian is like a master and a father for Lu Yun, she followed Yuntian to ask Tianfeng when she was a few years old, if it weren't for Yuntian, she was afraid that she would also be a member of the suffering in the world.

"I'm fine."

Lu Yunwan.

In the original text, the original text died, that is, today, after Wentian, who had just come out of the customs, heard the news of his death, his soul was severely damaged, and his cultivation was almost destroyed.

Thankfully, it won't happen again.

Accompanying Yuntian to talk, most of them are the experience of these years, and the master and apprentice walked slowly on Wentian Peak, their long hair flying, fluttering like immortals.

"Master, the disciple is going to come down the mountain in three days."

Now that she has it, she has to be able to use it as soon as possible.

The cultivation of the Yun Sword Technique needs to be inseparable from the moment of non-clumsiness, it is a heavy sword, and there are not many places to practice in the Tibetan Sword Sect.

It just so happened that she had already entered the foundation building, ready to take over the task of the sect, and went down the mountain for a walk.

"Cultivating the sword is also cultivating the heart, which is very good."

Yun Tian bowed his head and agreed to Lu Yun's request.

As a sword cultivator, you can't just stay in your comfort zone and not enter the red dust, how can you know that the red dust can refine your heart.

Now that it has been decided, in the next few days, Lu Yun will loosen up a little and cultivate the relationship between master and apprentice.

The day before leaving, Lu Yun appeared in the Vientiane Building of the Hidden Sword Sect.

In addition to being in charge of the intelligence of the Hidden Sword Sect, Vientiane Tower will also distribute some tasks for the disciples in the sect to complete.

The pay is also good.

"Little junior sister, if you want me to say this task, it's good."

Ji Hongxi hooked Lu Yun's shoulder, with a good expression of the two of us.

"I think that's good."

The fourth senior brother Yun Shuiqing patted Ji Hongxi's hand and pointed to another task.

Lu Yun looked at both of them.

One is looking for people, one is looking for things.

Lu Yun didn't even pay attention.

These two people said that they were going to accompany them to screen tasks, but in fact, they were bored and had nothing to do to make trouble.

The third senior brother Baiyao was still in retreat refining his own elixir, but the second senior brother Meng Lin had news that the task was currently progressing smoothly.

Since her current cultivation is limited, the tasks open to her are only those that can be completed during the foundation building period.

Further up, she wasn't qualified to touch it.

Elder Wang of the Vientiane Building looked like a smiling tiger: "I recommend this task." ”

A jade slip was pushed in front of Lu Yun, and Lu Yun leaned in and looked at it, his eyes paused slightly.

"It's a simple task, just ask for some information."

The task recommended by Elder Wang himself, the two brothers came over curiously to watch.

"Teng Fenghu?"

"Didn't Teng Fenghu have been wiped out a long time ago?"

Ji Hongxi was surprised.

There is a legend in the Xiuzhen world that there are four divine beasts, the green dragon and the white tiger, and the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu.

The dragon travels the clouds, the tiger walks the wind, the Vermilion Bird holds the fire, and the Xuanwu Ding Mountain.

The legend is vivid, but very few people have actually seen the mythical beast, and it is unknown whether it exists or not.

Legend has it that Tengfeng Tiger has the bloodline of the White Tiger, and in the demon beast clan, it belongs to the best bloodline talent.

If the Tengfeng Tiger can cultivate to the extreme, the power of the bloodline buried in the body will be completely awakened and become a true White Tiger.

It was these statements that made the entire cultivation world flock to the Tengfeng Tiger clan at the beginning.

Some people hunt it, some people catch it and want to be pets.

It also caused a storm and led to the extinction of the Tengfeng Tiger clan under the selfish desires of humans.

(End of chapter)