Chapter 363: Azure and Other Smoke and Rain
Deciduous Sect, Golden Willow Peak.
Like the dry wells in the back mountain, it is the forbidden place of the Fallen Leaf Sect, and even on the ancient mountaineering path that is even stricter than the defense of the dry well ghost prison, there is an old man with white hair who slowly climbs the mountain, it is the third ancestor of the Fallen Leaf Sect, Ye Che.
Since Dong Nanyan left the Fallen Leaf Sect, this place has been set as a forbidden place, and even the maidservants who clean it don't need it, and they keep the appearance of the young man when he left, hoping that when he comes back one day, this place will still be the same.
Ye Che looked at the sea of clouds, Ye Jing, who was discussing a major matter in the council hall just now, descended to the clouds in the afternoon, obviously talking about it was not too ideal, Ye Jing's face had a trace of gloom, and his heart did not seem to be too good.
Ye Che said to himself: "When the master and nephew were here, the two of us also drove the clouds and mist to fall on the Golden Willow Peak, explained the cultivation matters to him, and passed on his exercises, I still remember that at that time, the master and nephew swallowed the spiritual energy, which made the mountain protection array appear, and stabilized the mountain and water qi luck in the sect......"
Ye Che didn't continue, and asked Ye Jing, "Who supports and who opposes it?"
Ye Jing shook his head, listening to the elders arguing endlessly in the council hall, his head was about to explode, "No one objected, but some people hoped that we could form a group with some sects such as the Forest Bone Domain, after all, after going out, they were all considered a place, and they would have a good place to take care of." ”
The conscription order of the Dafeng Dynasty has been passed to the Fallen Leaf Sect, and Ye Jing convened all the elders to discuss today, mainly to listen to their opinions and discuss the number of people who will go to Dafeng at that time.
Ye Che nodded and said: "It's okay, even if we have a small grudge with these neighbors, it's just a little bit of a tooth touching a lip, it's all a trivial matter, in the face of this kind of major event related to the extinction of the sect, if you don't hold a rope, you don't know how to die when you go out." ”
Ye Che said again: "I've heard about it, and I know what you think, the Sen Gu Domain is led by Bai Lu to go in person this time, do you think that we are following them together, making people feel that they are looking at the horse, right?"
Ye Jing thought exactly so, Bai Lu was a monk of the Sea Crossing Realm, the first person of the sects in the vicinity, and the Fallen Leaf Sect did not have a single Sea Crossing Realm monk, and he was in a group with the Forest Bone Domain, and he felt a little like he was looking for a backer.
Ye Che sighed: "When, others can think whatever they want, we just have a clear conscience, if other sects are willing to join us in the group, our power will be stronger, if we don't want to, then we don't force it, just do our own." ”
Ye Che suddenly said, "Where will my nephew be at this time?"
Dong Nanyan was personally led by Ye Jing to the Fallen Leaf Sect, of course he knew that Dong Nanyan might return to Nanzhen, but Ye Jing had never been there, and even ordered the disciples of the Fallen Leaf Sect not to set foot there for half a step.
It's not that I don't want to see Dong Yanyan, but I don't want to see each other.
Since the incident in Greenstone Mansion, he has never heard any news from Dong Yanyan, Ye Jing said: "Do you say that the senior nephew will also know the news, will he go to Dafeng?"
With Dong Yanyan's qualifications, three years was enough for him to cultivate to the Ling Xuan Realm, hearing Ye Jing's words, Ye Che suddenly laughed at himself.
"What kind of nephew, Ye Jing, don't put gold on your face, he can't say anything, he is not a disciple of our Fallen Leaf Sect, nor is he a nephew of you and me. ”
Ye Che turned around and walked down the mountain, once upon a time, on this mountain peak, there was a young man who swallowed the aura of the whale, and he could make a vision from the sky, which was the sustenance of the hope of the Fallen Leaf Sect, but now, it is gone.
The Fallen Leaf Sect's mountain and water qi luck was violently agitated, and there were amazing aura fluctuations from a mountain peak, which were stronger than Ye Jing and Ye Che, the two peaks of the Ling Xuan Realm, and even brought Ye Jing and the two of them the feeling that they were still above the white dew.
Ye Jing was pleasantly surprised: "This breath ...... It's Ye Hua!"
On the root mountain, someone slowly took off into the air, and the breath was like an ocean, filling every space of the Fallen Leaf Sect.
Emerging from the sea of bitterness and crossing the sea to land again, Ye Hua felt that the power in his body was endless, and even if he faced Bai Lu again, he was confident that he could defeat her within a hundred moves.
Failed to cross the sea, sinking from the blue sky to the sea of suffering, I never heard that I could still be rescued, rebuild the avenue, Ye Hua hurriedly turned his eyes to the hill at the gate of the mountain, wanting to see the senior master who rescued him from the sea of suffering, I never thought that there were already people there who had gone to the mountain, leaving only a simple grass hut that could not be simpler, and when it was blown by the wind, it shook up, as if it was about to fall at any time.
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An old man and a young man walked on the mountain road, the master and apprentice who had left the Fallen Leaf Sect as early as half a month ago sat by the tree stump to rest, Qi Daozhen carried a big basket on his back, which contained some miscellaneous things, and came down together, but he was tired, the Taoist robe on his body was soaked with sweat, and Qi Daozhen did not sit on the stump.
Don't sit on the tree stump when you enter the mountain, this is the old Taoist priest who taught Qi Daozhen to be young, Qi Daozhen was really tired and panted, "Master, it's not me who complains about you, why don't you let me put these things into the Qiankun bag, don't say it's hard to travel on my back, this is not good-looking, in case I meet someone who looks for us to tell fortunes, this affects the image a lot." ”
The old Taoist priest smiled, "Dao Zhen, I'm tired of carrying this little thing, how can I go up the mountain and down to the sea in a hurry, listen to the master, there is something behind my back, so I don't panic." ”
Qi Daozhen was not easy to refute, took out some dry food from the basket, handed it to the old Taoist priest first, and then ate it in small bites.
The old Taoist priest surnamed Jiang who went to Dong Nanyan's house to ask for a bowl of water to drink, looked at Qi Daozhen's chewing slowly, and said with a smile: "If you enter Laneige's room and don't smell its fragrance for a long time, you will melt with it." ”
In the past, Qi Daozhen ate by gobbling up, but after going down the mountain with Dong Nanyan, even this problem was changed, the old Taoist priest chewed the cake and said: "Daozhen, I will see your uncle and brother in a while, and share some dry food with them." ”
Qi Daozhen brushed the debris on his body, "Am I so stingy?"
Also, the strength of his apprentice is still very reassuring, the old Taoist priest nodded, got up and continued to walk forward.
Qi Daozhen put the basket back on his back, he had already walked thousands of miles of mountain roads, and he still hadn't seen the uncle and junior brother in the master's mouth, but thinking that it should not be far away, Qi Daozhen pulled the wooden rope on his shoulder and walked forward quickly.
When the old and young left this mountain boundary, someone slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Please net
The tree stump on the mountain can not sit on, the legend is that the tree stump is the bench of the mountain god, the man sitting on the stump at this moment is thankful, fortunately, the old and the young did not sit on the stump, otherwise the thousands of miles of mountains under his jurisdiction may not be able to withstand the "weight" of these two immortals, at least his golden body collapses, and at the most important is that this radius of thousands of miles directly sinks with him!
Thankfully, a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the mountain god, making him tremble.
"Thank God, don't forget to thank yourself, for the benefit of one party, the future can be expected, and the road can be achieved. ”
The debris that fell on the ground suddenly sank into the ground, and there was a shock in a radius of thousands of miles.
The mountain god man who had received great benefits was not in a hurry to be happy, and hurriedly walked in the direction where the old and the young left, and said with a solemn expression: "Thank you for the real person!"
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There are countless Sword Sects in Jianzhou, but there is only one in the name of Sword Sect.
On the Sword Sect's Heart Mountain, a sword light instantly walked away without causing the slightest ripple.
After the sword light was gone, another sword light rose in the Sword Sect, but it quickly extinguished the light.
The old woman with the long sword on her back said respectfully: "I've seen the ancestor!"
Interrupting the old woman who wanted to follow the girl with a sword, the old man with sword eyebrows fluttered in his green shirt, standing on the top of the mountain, watching the blood sugar medication go away, and said indifferently: "Lin Yatou followed the Jianzhou monk to Shenzhou to sharpen the sword this time, what are you going to do?"
The old woman with the long sword must have been a beautiful woman when she was young, although her face was already old, but between her eyebrows and eyes, she could vaguely let people see what she looked like back then.
"Ancestor, I'm not worried about what happened to her in Shenzhou, after all, it's not Jianzhou, and the news from Zhulu Mountain is not like a mouthful this time, I'm worried that if it really starts, it's ......."
The old man in the green shirt turned around, "No matter how good the flowers in the greenhouse are, they have to be tested by wind and rain, Lin Jing has been cultivating in the Sword Sect for another hundred years, and he has never even really swordsman, what is sword cultivation called?"
The old man said to himself: "Whether it is a good sword or a waste sword, there is always blood." ”
The old woman stiffened, "But...... After all, this time it's the Boundless Palace......"
"But what?"
The old man's tone changed, and in a deep voice, the sword qi that had been above the Heavenly Canopy of the Sword Sect was condensed, "Even if the Jindan Realm makes a move against Lin Jing, I won't care, but if the above monks deliberately target Lin Jing, then no matter who it is, I will solve it!"
No matter who it is, that includes the Boundless Palace.
I didn't feel that the old man's words were arrogant, and the old woman was sure that if the old man made a move in person, then there were indeed few opponents in the world.
The original name of the Sword Sect was the One Sword Sect, and it was the old man who asked the sword for the entire Sword State, and was recognized by the whole state, and he personally removed the word in front of the Sword Sect.
The old man asked Jianjianzhou, from beginning to end, there was only one defeat.
Defeated in the sword pool.
Therefore, Jianzhou has the saying that there is a Southern Sword Sect and a North Sword Pond, and the north and the south are facing each other, and the sword path is divided.
Hearing the old man say this, the old woman was relieved, Lin Jing followed Zhulu Mountain and other sword cultivators to Shenzhou, as long as she didn't meet those old monsters, even if she was in the Xuan Realm, she couldn't take her.
The girl wearing a phoenix crown and wearing a xia robe has a long sword in her hand that makes all sword cultivators salivate.
Dao Bing, Moon White.
The sword weapons of the entire Sword Prefecture combined, it is only the number of two palms, one of them is in Lin Jing's hands, and he also took the initiative to find Lin Jing, which shows how unique Lin Jing's sword luck is, and it is difficult to find the second place in the history of the Sword Sect.
Daoist soldier Yuebai has a great relationship with a Dao soldier, I don't know if that Dao soldier is still in Shenzhou after that person's accident, the old woman hopes that if it is possible, Lin Jing will get it, then the future of the world's kendo luck, maybe she is the only one.
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Changsheng Building.
After Dong Nanyan spoke, the voice was silent.
It's not because Dong Nanyan heard his voice.
Instead, the cyan hairpin on Dong Yanyan's head flickered.