Chapter 288: You're Beautiful
The voice came from the air, mixed with the cold wind and a hint of curiosity, just to dispel the awkward atmosphere between the two.
As everyone knows, in the cultivation world, there are no other closed disciples in this life of the Sword Pavilion Liu Zhangjiao except for the wonderful disciple Su An, who has never practiced.
And now that Lu Shen was born out of thin air, and appeared in the cultivation world with an invincible attitude, in the eyes of everyone, it must be the result of Liu Zhangjiao's instillation of all his kendo mantle, and even some people have already decided in their hearts that Lu Shen is the new head of the sword mastery.
However..... This is not the case, and it is far more than they imagined.
A few years ago, during the Sword Shrine competition in the Sword Pavilion, Lu Shen was taken away by the dust, and threatened to the outside world that he was in charge of the sect and personally ordered it, but in fact, Liu Ziyang was still in retreat at that time, and how did he know about Lu Shen's existence.
Later a few things went by.
Lu Shen left the Sword Pavilion and traveled to the mainland.
Today, Liu Ziyang woke up from retreat.
So this is the first time the two have met in the real sense.
Others felt that Lu Shen was Liu Ziyang, and even the disciple of the entire Sword Pavilion entrusted to Hope, because he had taught all the sword dao and knowledge, he was far more powerful than Shen Mohuang.
But only Liu Ziyang and a few people in the East Pavilion knew that this was not the case.
According to the popular language of the world, the reason why Lu Shen is awesome is not because the Sword Pavilion is like this, it is because he is awesome in the first place!
Sunset Rock, with the cultivation of the mortal dust realm, defeated Xige Ferris and Chen Yi, and used the simplest and most terrifying spirit gathering move, Hongwu Datai won two battles, and the sword and spirit were one. The three swords of the hard knife saint Zizhu are immortal, and it is precisely because he knows the difficulty of these things, so when Liu Ziyang came out of the customs and learned about the series of feats of this cheap apprentice who had never met, in fact, the surprise in his heart was not a little less than that of others.
With this kind of surprise, he chatted with Su An, and also chatted with his junior brother.
Later, he came to this conclusion.
He and his junior disciples must be the top cultivators in this world.
However, they were not sure, and asked themselves, even when they were young, if they did not have the teachings of their masters, would they be able to do this?
In the end, it was concluded that no.
It can't be explained by genius or demon.
Since none of them can be.
Then there should be no such people in this world.
"Immortals?"
Lu Shen suddenly fell silent when he heard this, half lying down beside the rock, and said seriously: "It depends on how you define this meaning." “
"One is a powerful cultivator who has memories of his past life and is nearing his or her lifespan, so he has been reincarnated by some means. ”
Liu Ziyang looked at Lu Shen's eyes and said calmly: "The other is a cultivator who has been reduced from the sky to the mortal world. ”
Immortals are extremely rare in the cultivation world, because that method of reincarnation is extremely risky, and the slightest carelessness is the real death of the body, and success can almost only depend on the will of heaven.
For example, the Qinglian Fairy in Yaochi finally estimated that she used this method.
"It's kind of like it, but it's neither. ”
Lu pondered for a moment, then shook his head.
Even he himself has never figured out why he was resurrected, why he was resurrected, how can there be such an immortal in the world.
The answer seemed to be yes or wrong, but Liu Ziyang nodded with satisfaction, he just needed an answer.
"By the way, there's one more thing. ”
Liu Ziyang suddenly remembered something, and said casually: "In case I ask you before I come, if you are really an immortal in the sword path, where did you go on the sword path back then, and how strong is it compared to him." ”
Lu Shen's face was strange when he heard this, and then he wiped the blood that kept spilling from his forehead with his arm, and finally said: "Compared to this kind of thing, can we wait for me to recover from my injuries in another place before talking." ”
Murong Mad is nothing in Liu Ziyang's eyes, but for Lu Shen, he is still an existence with a huge gap in the realm.
Earlier, he had been hard connected to those four palms, and the meridians in his body were all extremely damaged, although his expression at the moment did not look like anything, but the injury was actually quite serious.
Liu Ziyang was stunned first, and then reacted.
After years of retreat, I didn't know what it was like to be injured, so I naturally subconsciously ignored Lu Shen's injury.
At this time, I realized that it was indeed a bit miserable.
He glanced at the boy who had been standing beside Lu Shen.
Tianhuai became a little nervous for some reason, and turned into a wisp of black smoke and burrowed into Lu Shen's chest.
Liu Ziyang didn't speak, waved his hand lightly, and the two disappeared.
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In the heart of the nomadic tribe is a bright mansion.
Seeing Lu Shen, who was covered in blood, and a middle-aged man with an extraordinary appearance, Nan Yue was startled and hurriedly greeted him.
"Arrange a quiet yard to recuperate for a few days. The man commanded.
"Yes!" Nan Yue replied subconsciously, not thinking of refusing or hesitating at all.
In the next few days, Lu Shen repaired his injuries in an open room, and the middle-aged man was very leisurely, enjoying the flowers and scenery inside the compound, without the slightest anxiety.
Three days later.
Lu Shen slowly opened his eyes from the bed, and a breath of turbid air came out of his eyes.
After this battle, although he was seriously injured, the aura of the spiritual sea in his body had increased a lot, and the weather of the seventy-two peaks faintly produced a hint of majesty.
When he walked out of the house, he saw Liu Ziyang sitting quietly drinking tea in the central pavilion of Huahu Lake not far away.
The breeze blew on his side face, his long hair fluttered slightly, and in addition to the majesty brought by the realm, the handsome face that had actually gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes actually still had a trace of the carelessness and casualness of his youth, and he didn't care about anything.
This is very similar to Ho Wencong.
So Lu Shen couldn't help but be in a trance, whether He Wencong was the same on the last road of the avenue back then, often sitting alone somewhere and silently looking at the sky in a daze.
But if this is the case in the end, then what is the point of cultivating immortality?
After a while, Lu Shen walked over and spoke: "The nomadic patriarch Tuo Sheman is deeply involved in the Shadow Palace, and this place is too close to the Demon Suppression City, so it is necessary to completely clean up the dark chess of the Shadow Palace. ”
Liu Ziyang said calmly: "He is dead, and the rest of the things are already being done." ”
Liu Ziyang naturally won't do this kind of thing personally, so who will do it?
Lu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of enlightenment.
With such an important position as the nomadic clan, the Sword Pavilion must have thought more clearly than he thought, and he had already planted his hands and feet in it.
Thinking of this, Lu Shen retracted his thoughts and suddenly said, "How is Lemon Paste in the East Pavilion?"
"Fuchen accepted a disciple like you for me, and you added someone to the East Pavilion without authorization, and the East Pavilion is a lot more lively,"
Liu Ziyang paused, unable to hear the joy and anger, and then continued, "But although the qualifications are mediocre, things like watering and raising flowers are done well." ”
Well done.
Whether it's watering or raising flowers, if you can get two good words from the mouth of the Sword Pavilion Master, it is very good to think about it.
In this way, no matter what status it counts, it has already been recognized by him.
"Back then, I knew that Shouyuan was approaching, so I went overseas to Dongyun Pavilion to ask someone to calculate a hexagram and seek the future of the Sword Pavilion. Liu Ziyang looked at the lotus flower in the lake and suddenly spoke.
Lu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing what he was talking about.
Liu Ziyang said calmly: "That person's name is Chen Suan, who is proficient in the art of yin and yang gossip and divination, and once owed me a favor, so he calculated a hexagram for me, and told me that there will be a very strong disciple among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion in a certain year, and he has a great relationship with the Sword Pavilion, which is the hope for the stability of the Sword Pavilion after my death." ”
Lu Shen asked, "A certain year?"
"The thirty-sixth year of the Apocalypse is the year you came. ”
Liu Ziyang glanced at Lu Shen deeply, and then said: "Later, I wanted to retreat to prepare for the battle with Li Kua's father, so I asked Fuchen to accept apprentices on my behalf, and now it seems that Chen Shu did not lie to me, with your ability and state of mind, you do have this qualification." ”
Lu Shen didn't say anything, but a trace of turmoil set off in his heart, and then at the same time he remembered the words Dongluo Pavilion and Chen Suan in his heart.
If he remembered correctly, Susie was the eldest daughter of the Pavilion Master of the Eastern Fall Pavilion.
More importantly, He Wencong, the founding patriarch of the Sword Pavilion, is his personal disciple, which is the only relationship between him and the Sword Pavilion.
And no one in the mainland can know about this matter now.
If the man named Chen Suan could calculate this matter and learn that he had come to the Sword Pavilion thirty-six years ago, he might have known about the strange things that had happened to him.
"It looks like I'm going to have to go again in the future. ”
Lu Shen settled down on this thought, and then retracted his thoughts and asked, "I actually need you to go overseas to ask hexagrams, what is there in the Sword Pavilion that requires you to be so concerned?"
"Since I took over the Sword Pavilion, I have often been in retreat, except for the necessary conferences, the four pavilions have always done their own things, and several junior brothers and sisters are arrogant by nature, so they simply let them be. It's been a long time, and even I don't know how far the Sword Pavilion has developed now. ”
Liu Ziyang took a sip of tea and said calmly: "In recent years, there has been a strange power in the Sword Pavilion that has been secretly accumulating, and I can see that power, but I can't know where it comes from, which is a very terrifying thing." ”
Lu Shen didn't say anything when he heard this.
If Liu Ziyang is alive, then these are nothing.
However, on the day he died, these questions would surface one after another, and no one would be sure if that force would subvert the entire Sword Pavilion.
Just like when he was assassinated when he first entered Sword Shrine Mountain, that invisible force has been surging in secret.
Thinking of this, Lu Shen couldn't help frowning.
Nuoda has a sword pavilion, but he didn't expect it to have reached the point where even Liu Ziyang was a little worried, and it was already in danger.
"The Shadow Hall has been like this three times and twice, and it has been left unattended?"
"The Shadow Hall and my Sword Pavilion are mortal enemies, and I have calculated that my Sword Pavilion has been going on many times, and I will never die, but it shouldn't be long before I can do it, so it's not a problem. ”
"What can I do?"
"Live well. ”
"Oh. ”
A few words of small talk.
Silence returned to the air.
When the things that should be talked about were over, the two of them really didn't seem to have anything to say.
It is impossible for them to talk like ordinary masters and apprentices, whether they look like it or not, it is impossible.
"Good life rest, return to the Sword Pavilion tomorrow. ”
Liu Ziyang said a word and his whole body disappeared from the lakeside, leaving only a breeze hovering on the ground.
When the man left, Lu Shen slowly fell into deep thought alone, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don't know when, a pale boy in the form of a black shadow appeared on the stone bench in the pavilion, like a ghost in the underworld, looking at the fruit on the stool, his eyes were a little bright.
Lu Shen pushed the fruit plate to the boy's side and smiled, "You saved my life." ”
The latter grinned brightly and with uneven teeth, picked up a fruit and threw it into his mouth, and then his eyes brightened even more, revealing a touch of extreme happiness.
Lu Shen looked at his smile and said calmly: "All things are born with their own value of existence, since there is no reason to hide if you don't do evil, no matter who you see in the future, you don't have to hide it, and you don't have to be afraid, just walk the world in the name of Tianhuai and this body." ”
The boy scratched his head, but did not speak.
"Second thing. ”
Lu Shen touched his head and said, "No matter what happens, you can't open your eyes." Or I'll kill you again. ”
The tone was calm, no threat, no chill, just extra serious.
Tianhuai is ignorant, according to the age of the human race, it is only an infant now, and it does not understand these meanings.
Just looking at Lu Shen's calm and firm eyes, its face also became resolute, and it nodded seriously.
Then, it suddenly became a little deflated, and its shoulders were folded, and it looked rather sullen.
"What?" Lu Shen asked.
Tianhuai stood up and trotted to the lake, and then pointed to a certain place on the lake with his right hand.
Lu Shen walked over, his gaze moved down slightly, and he saw the blue and thin face of Tianhuai printed on the surface of the water.
After a moment, Lu Shen frowned slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Could it be that Tianhuai has always been reluctant to show himself in the first place, not because of fear or other reasons, but just because.... Appearance problem?
"The dragon is also divided into male and female?" Lu Shen asked in a low voice.
"I... Very.... Ugly..."
Tianhuai half-squatted on the ground, hugging his knees, but there was sadness in his eyes that could be seen through at a glance like a child.
When they are young, they don't know what it's like to be sad, and in the eyes of others, things the size of a grain of rice may be a big mountain pressing on their hearts.
And at the time, the mountain was really insurmountable.
The next moment.
A pair of large hands pressed heavily on the top of her head.
Tianhuai raised his head weakly, and saw a pair of smiling eyes.
The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, you look good." ”
Tianhuai was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lu Shen's face, and those eyes that were really not very good-looking narrowed into crescent moons.