In the early spring, there is a not very good news by the foreign affairs walking Chu Feng came, for a time people panicked, it is said that the Qingyuan Emperor has been assassinated by a monk in the first heavy rain in early spring, and now Qingyuan has been in chaos, is searching for the monk throughout the country, but according to the speculation of the masters, all kinds of spearhead clues all point to the sword cultivation.

So Li Shichang, the second prince who was arranged by Mr. Mu Hua to embrace the throne, listened to Mr. Mu Hua's advice and decided to avenge his father, so he connected with the monks of the three sects who had long wanted to exterminate Jian Xiu, promised the right to preach, and wanted to drive Jian Xiu out of the land of Qingyuan.

Not to mention what the determination of this newly appointed emperor is, but with the edict he has issued now, he also has the intention of exterminating the sword cultivator.

People in the world often say that there is no turning back when opening a bow, and it has also been said that there is no joke.

And Li Shichang, as the monarch, really didn't joke after seeing the monks of the three sects who came in a row.

For a while, Qingyuan was in the limelight, no matter whether you are a sword cultivator or not, as long as you have a sword in your hand, or you have a few swordsmanship books at home, it is a capital crime.

Ordinary swordsmen and court soldiers can still deal with it, but those who become sword cultivators are surrounded and killed by the monks of the three sects.

Even Chu Feng, who walked in foreign affairs, was surrounded and robbed by the monks of the three sects, although he was a sword cultivator, it was not difficult to kill two or even two people under the sword, but he could deal with two people and three people, but he could not deal with four people and five people, so after cutting off three opponents for his back, he ran to the rest of the three monks with the heart of death, although he had fought repeatedly, there was not much sword qi left, but in the face of the monks of the three religions whose realm was lower than him, he did not need to spend too much effort, but one sword.

On that day, the disciples of the Three Sects were all frightened, for fear that the sharp sword would fall on their heads, and taught themselves to rush to Huangquan, until Chu Feng died in battle, and then shouted luck.

And when this matter was transmitted back to the Sword Sect with the disciples who had escaped, it immediately caused an uproar, and the sword cultivators who did not like each other every day rarely united in the front, and they all wanted to go down the mountain and fight with the monks of the three sects.

However, in the end, they still did not succeed, because there was a sword that stopped them, and it was the sea.

It was Yang Yi, the sect leader of the Sword Sect.

That's what he meant.

This Sword Sect Sect Master, rarely descended the Sword Cliff, stood alone in front of the mountain gate, holding the sword in his hand, looking at the sword platform where most of the sword cultivators were gathered with a flat expression, and was silent.

After a long time, he said, "Go back." ”

Zhao Kang stood in the crowd and said seriously: "Sect Master, why don't you let me wait to go down the mountain!"

It was the sect master, not the master.

Yang Yi glanced at the long sword in his hand, lowered his brows, and said softly: "If you go down, you will be sent to death, stay in this Sword Sect with peace of mind, with the sword array sword qi left by Lin Jianxian, unless there is a saint to make a move, there will not be too much trouble, seal it for a hundred years, and wait until the emperor changes his mind, and then go down the mountain." ”

An old sword cultivator in linen clothes and shoes, carrying an unsheathed long sword, snorted coldly when he heard this, and said mercilessly: "Yang Yi, don't think that the old man doesn't know you, you are just afraid of death, what has been closed for a hundred years, that's all, do you know that this is happening now, all the sword cultivators in the world are counting on us, looking forward to us to appear, if it doesn't appear again, the situation painstakingly created by the predecessors will all turn into ashes, and since I have started, no one will think about learning swords, and when the sword cultivation inheritance will exist." ”

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and then raised Canghai slightly, and a bloody mouth appeared on Lao Jian Xiu's cheek, proving that how he sealed his mouth with sword qi was useless, Lao Jian Xiu's face was a little ugly, and he said angrily: "Yang Yi, why are you!"

Yang Yi looked at him with a sneer on his face, and said bluntly: "Li Yunsheng, you old thing is afraid that you have lived for a long time and forgotten a person, and the sword cultivation inheritance still needs me to worry, isn't there still that Lin Shu returned to Lin Sword Immortal, as long as he wants to, he can create another batch of sword cultivation at any time, it is not difficult." ”

The old sword cultivator Li Yunsheng was speechless for a while, and he couldn't find the reason to refute it, after all, if that Lin Sword Immortal really wanted to do it, he could really recreate a batch of sword cultivators, and even reopen a few sword cultivation treasure lands, it was not a difficult matter, and he really didn't have to worry about the inheritance.

But even if this is the case, could it be that they just have to stay on the mountain and sit idly by? Seeing the sword cultivators under the mountain being wiped out?

He asked himself if he couldn't do it.

The sword is to express his chest directly, after learning the news, he has a breath that has been stored in his chest, if he does not kill a few monks of the three sects without a sword, this breath will not be able to spit out, how can he express his chest directly?

Li Yunsheng extinguished the anger in his heart, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Yang, this time the big chaos, the old man will not go down the mountain, his heart will be uneasy, and he will not be happy to live in the future, you just let me wait, besides, didn't you say that with the power of Lin Jianxian, the sword cultivation inheritance will not be extinguished, then why can't I go down the mountain and kill with a sword?"

For a time, the servants were like clouds, the crowd was surging, and the response was continuous.

Yang Yi still had that salty and indifferent look, deaf to the earth-shattering roar, and waited until they gradually stopped before he spoke: "I naturally have my reason to stop you, but I can't say it to you now, the Sword Sect is here, naturally there is a reason, otherwise you can change the country, how can you use it like now?"

Li Yunsheng was silent for a moment, frowned and asked, "What is the reason?

Yang Yi nodded, "I can only say a few words to you, and I can't say more." ”

Li Yunsheng's brows furrowed even deeper, and he arched his hand slightly: "Which words?"

Yang Yi looked at him and quickly said, "Yunshan." ”

Li Yunsheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled slightly, as an older generation of sword cultivators, he had experienced a lot of things, and it was obvious that he knew what these two words represented!

That's an ancient demon!

Yunshan suppressed an ancient demon, could it be that the same was true of the Sword Sect?

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask, but he pondered silently for a long time, and then turned and left, not mentioning the descent from the mountain.

The disciples on the side looked at the clouds and fog, and they couldn't figure out what the two words Yunshan represented, but even Li Yunsheng, who was in the realm of enlightenment, had already given up going down the mountain, and they couldn't say anything, so they could only disperse sullenly.

Only Zhao Kang and his apprentice Wang Cunyang were left standing in place awkwardly, neither leaving, nor staying, and when Yang Yi looked over, he couldn't help blushing.

This is the first time to contradict his own master.

And he was also arrested, I'm afraid there won't be any good fruit to eat after a while, now he only hopes that Yang Yi will start lightly, and save him some face in front of his apprentice, after all, he is also a master, although he is not very competent as a master, half of the truth that Wang Cunyang has learned now is taught by Xu Baichuan, but after all, he wants to save face, and the dignity of the teacher is exactly like this.

Yang Yi glanced at him angrily, and scolded with a smile: "What are you doing there?

Zhao Kang's heart was bald, and the secret way was not good, and he had the idea of leaving, but now it is impossible to leave, and he can only walk in front of Yang Yi hard.

Wang Cunyang followed him and watched all this, a little funny.

Yang Yi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Among the three apprentices of the old man, you kid thinks the most and thinks about going down the mountain all day long, do you know that it is not yet time, it is not appropriate to go down the mountain rashly, and staying in the Sword Sect honestly is the right way." ”

Zhao Kang smiled bitterly and said, "Master, then tell me, what is the meaning of the word Yunshan?"

Yang Yi glanced at him and didn't want to say more to him, but for some reason he still confided in his heart: "There are many ancient demons suppressed in Yunshan, it is very dangerous, every few years, there will be three sect monks with saint magic weapons to strengthen the seal, and the more in-depth old man doesn't know much, and about the Sword Sect, the word Yunshan is also extremely important, do you know why that Sword Immortal wants to protect this Sword Sect?"

Zhao Kang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Yang Yi sighed and said again: "Within the Sword Sect, there is also a seal, but it is not a demon, as for the more, the old man is not good to tell you, what if you go out to brag and reveal the rumors?"

Zhao Kang was speechless, touched his nose stupidly, and didn't say anything, after all, he had been in this Sword Sect for a long time, and he was used to seeing these scenery on weekdays, so he was always looking for something to do, so he went to steal Jiang Ling's wine, and every time after drinking, he always liked to chat and brag with people, many things in his opinion were talking to people, and he couldn't control his mouth at all, so some important things, Yang can also talk to Jiang Ling, can talk to Zuo Siyao, and can even talk to Li Yunsheng, but he will not talk to Zhao Kang.

Yang Yi didn't say much, but just instructed him to look at the disciples of the sect more, and try not to let them have bad emotions.

Zhao Kang naturally agreed, turned around and left.

Only Wang Cunyang was left to face Yang Yi.

Wang Cunyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face was entangled, as Yang Yi's only apprentice, he actually hadn't met Yang Yi much, he had only been to Dangjian Cliff once when he was apprenticed, and now he thought it was the second time, although this was his own master, Wang Cunyang still couldn't stop panicking, after all, Yang Yi just stood here, it was like an insurmountable mountain pressing on his heart, so that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Yang Yi quickly understood what Wang Cunyang was thinking, and put away his majestic sword qi, if he didn't still hold the sea in his hand, it would be no different from an ordinary farmer.

Yang Yi looked at Wang Cunyang, whose face was obviously much better, thought for a while, and asked, "How is your sword learning, can you make progress, but you are sluggish?"

The elders are generally the same with the younger ones, and there have been no accidents for thousands of years.

Hearing this, Wang Cunyang swallowed his saliva again, touched the remnant sun in his hand for a long time, and then replied: "Back to the master, the apprentice and grandson practice the sword every day, and dare not be a little lazy. ”

Yang Yi smiled and said meaningfully: "Your sword, did Zhao Kang's bastard boy teach you more, or did Xu Baichuan teach you more?"

Wang Cunyang sighed, a little surprised by this, but in the face of this elder, he didn't dare to hesitate, and replied honestly: "There are both, Xu Baichuan has more." ”

Yang Yi shook his head, quite a bit hated that iron could not become steel, a dignified cave void sword cultivator, even the disciple brother was not motivated, and he had to let others do it for him, that's all, the most annoying thing was that for his apprentice brother, it was only a sword cultivator who had just entered the threshold, compared to it, his master seemed to be redundant.

Yang Yi turned his head to look at Wang Cunyang and said, "If I knew this, I wouldn't let Zhao Kang accept you, he's not going to learn anything." ”

Wang Cunyang couldn't say anything about this, after all, he was his own master, so he could only be silent.

Fortunately, Yang Yi also knew that he would save some face for Zhao Kang, so he didn't say much, but just said that Xu Baichuan was a good person, and there was a great opportunity to have more contact with him.

Wang Cunyang nodded, signaling that he knew, and then quickly fled out of the sword platform, not wanting to stay here for any longer.

Yang Yi looked at his back and smiled, slowly walked back to the Sword Cliff, looked at the bottom of the cliff, and was silent.

The sword qi that had been hidden just now reappeared.

He muttered to himself, as if he was talking to someone, but his face was not very good-looking.

At the end, he slashed a sword at the bottom of the cliff.

It's not loud, so not many people know about it.