According to the brief history of the Liuyun Sect, the sect dispute that time was first started by the disciples of the outer court.

These people are more sincere and fanatical than the disciples of the Inner Sect, and although their cultivation level is generally very low, they are ruthless enough to fight their fellow disciples. Later, it even attracted many other sects to follow suit, saying that it could quickly improve the sect's sense of crisis and overall cohesion.

When the brief history of the sect is written here, it must be mentioned that this is the pioneering move of the real person in charge of the big vat who is wise and wise, but where can he write it all, the sadness and tears behind this turmoil.

Huo Danian saw many people pull out the various colored ropes in their waists, and overnight, this kind of low-level magic weapon, which was cheap and could be waved casually, and looked majestic, became a mainland commodity with one hand. In an instant, the gray hair of the old teacher in the outer courtyard had turned a dark red, and he fell to the ground, and the cry of mercy was drowned out in a commotion.

When Xue Ruochen chased him out, he couldn't find Xue Ruoshuang, and the crowd flocked to the stone steps next to him, all trying to stand on a high place to see the scene in the center of the whirlpool. In a hurry, Xue Ruochen helped up, found a piece of bluestone and stood up, with a bold personality, she casually held the neck of a monk in front of her.

Huo Danian's weak backbone was held up by the people behind him, and it was too late to retreat, so he could only become Xue Ruochen's humanoid crutch, which was the beginning of their contact.

That evening, Huo Danian walked to the house of his master Luo Kun in Willow Lane. Willow Lane is near Shanhe Bay, Huo Danian lives in Shanhe Bay, and the name is very magnificent, but it is a dilapidated alley where low-level cultivators gather.

It's better to live closer, Huo Danian's cultivation of the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, the ability to resist the wind is too limited, and it is difficult to walk far away.

A few days ago, a group of monks from the outer courtyard copied a small result in Luo Kun's home, which was a number of thousands of scrolls, including landscapes, pavilions, figures, and naturally many portraits of fairies.

This is not a thing, Luo Kun is originally a foreign casual cultivator, and he enlightened with Danqing, this is his way of cultivation, and outsiders can't say anything. But what's terrible is that there are a few of them, depicting the fragrant beauty of the concubines of the high-level monks of the Liuyun Sect.

When those concubines came to paint, Luo Kun privately copied his imaginary works, treasured them in his personal treasure bag, and occasionally took them out in the dead of night to take a look, and had a little addiction, but they were accidentally discovered, which became his biggest evidence of crime.

These portraits of women, painted by Luo Kun's wonderful pen like rafters, can be said to be the delicate and lifelike paintings. Looking at the young disciples of the outer courtyard, their blood was full of blood.

After the first batch was copied, Luo Kun's house was all finished, the spirit stones, magic weapons, talisman seals, and everything was gone. Unexpectedly, the second and third groups of attacks followed, and all the young monks who came to the door demanded that he hand over his private collection of paintings, and named those who were fragrant. How can Master Luo have so much inventory? Now he was stripped naked, tied in the courtyard with only a pair of shorts, and told: If you don't hand over the paintings, you don't want to put on clothes.

"I'm done, you have to live well." Luo Kun sat on the bluestone floor of his house, his hands trembling like sifting chaff. Huo Danian sighed and reproached bitterly: "It's okay to put something valuable at home, other families also have spirit stones and magic weapons, why do you have to hide that kind of thing when you are full, it is dangerous and worthless, what do you think?" ”

Luo Kunwu defended himself: "This is fate, that is my way, the ancestor I worshipped, Wu Daozi, was the one who obtained the Tao by painting characters and ascended to the nine heavens." ”

Huo Danian pursed his lips disdainfully: "The ancestor can't paint a woman wearing dirty clothes?" As he spoke, he took out steamed buns and roast chicken from his purse and gave it to Master Luo Kun to eat. Huo Danian doesn't have his own personal storage magic weapon, and he is said to be a cultivator, but in fact, he is not much different from an ordinary secular person.

Master Luo shook while eating. Huo Danian sighed in his heart, just like this, it's over, how will he write and paint in the future.

Master Luo Kun used to be beautiful, although his cultivation is not worth mentioning, he is a celebrity in the Danqing Realm of the Liuyun Sect, after all, there are too few monks who practice this technique, and there is no one in ten thousand. As a casual cultivator, he didn't have any resources to help, and he cultivated to the eighth-layer realm of the Qi refining period based on his personal preferences, and the sweets and hardships of each can be known when you think about it.

Huo Danian was born in extreme poverty, and his parents died early. Because he was born in the realm of Liuyun Sect, he has a little spiritual root, but he has such a master. The melancholy temperament on his own body, in addition to the melancholy in his mother's womb, has been carried forward by Master Luo. He was not only his spiritual master, but also his spiritual guide.

Master Luo Kun once said to Huo Danian in his spare time: "The other sects in the outside world are very different from here in the Liuyun Sect. The monks walk with swords, and the rules are strict, which is the style of the famous sect. ”

Then he whispered brightly: "The female cultivators and fairies in the outside world can be called Ambilight and graceful. It's like the female cultivators of our Liuyun Sect, not only are they five big and three coarse, they have no beauty at all, and their words are even more vulgar. Huo Danian will now be skeptical of this sentence, if it is as the teacher said, then why did he still paint the fragrant paintings of these vulgar women in the door.

There is no doubt that these words spoken by Luo Kun are shocking words in this realm, if they are spread, it will not be as simple as being beaten, and they can immediately implement the rules of the Liuyun Sect and ambush him on the spot, without having to beat him again.

After Luo Kun said this, he heard a chattering sound outside, and he couldn't help twitching his hands and feet, and sighed: "Here we go again." ”

It was a group of monks and Xue Ruochen, followed by Xue Ruoshuang. Huo Danian stood up and wanted to slip away, but was blocked in the room by a group of people, he was too handsome and eye-catching, and it was impossible for him to slip away quietly without being discovered.

Huo Danian was still a little clever, and immediately spoke up under the pressure of the situation: "I am a disciple of Lingshu Peak!" ”

The monk who came in picked at a few black hairs on the mole on his chin and asked suspiciously, "Are you here to keep the paintings private?" ”

Huo Danian thought to himself, these people are really terrible, they have unlimited energy, how can they meet them at any time.

At that time, he didn't know the deep reason for this, the monks of the Liuyun Sect were attached to the cultivation of various veins, and there was not much communication between them. Although Luo Kun handed over all the paintings to the disciples of the outer court, the poor information caused the disciples of other lineages to still run to his house.

Legend has it that there are more than so many fragrant works in his house, and when he beats him, he will hand over one, which is worth it? In those years, it was more difficult to make a painting like this than to make a spirit stone magic weapon, not to mention, after the outer disciples got those paintings, the other works were there, but those few fragrant works disappeared alone, and I don't know who took them away, which didn't arouse the thoughts of countless people.

Huo Danian was pushed and shoved into the yard. Master Luo Kun cried: "I don't hide my secrets!" Didn't you already come last time? One of the monks said, "I heard that you have given a lot of disciples to the outer court, do you look down on us!" Before Master Luo could answer, Piso had already smashed his head and face.