Chapter 50: The Cliff of the Sword

Wuyang Peak, Law Enforcement Hall

Elder Ouyang folded his hands behind his back, measuring his steps back and forth, his brows furrowed, and Senior Brother Zhang stood beside him respectfully.

"Far exceeded! Is there any progress on what I asked you to investigate?"

Elder Ouyang stopped and suddenly asked.

"Master Yu, after many investigations by my disciples, I have some eyebrows. ”

The senior brother shook his hands and replied respectfully.

"Oh, any clues?"

Elder Ouyang seemed to be interested.

"After many visits by the disciples, they found a very important person in Qingniu Town!

His name is Wu Lao Er, he is a prank, he was originally the biological father of Wu Heng in Qingniu Village, and later worked in Zuixian Building.

According to eyewitnesses, Wu Lao Er mysteriously disappeared after stealing things from the people in the Demon Dao. ”

Senior Brother Zhang elaborated seriously.

"Hmph! Mysterious disappearance? I think he was afraid that he had been poisoned a long time ago, and it is very likely that the location of Qingniu Village was also leaked by him. ”

Elder Ouyang stroked his beard and said noncommittally.

"The master is wise! The disciple also thinks so. ”

Senior Brother Zhang hurriedly slapped a sycophant.

"Okay, less sycophants, is there anything else?"

Elder Ouyang's always gloomy old face showed a rare smile, and then he asked with a twist on his face.

In the disciple's investigation, it was also discovered that there was actually an entourage beside the demon demon, and he seemed to be called Cao Man when he heard the work of the Drunken Immortal Building.

And when we cleaned up Qingniu Village, we didn't find the body of that attendant!"

Senior Brother Zhang was halfway through his words, but he deliberately stopped.

"In this way, Cao Man must have survived and escaped by taking advantage of the chaos, and he must have known everything about the past!"

Elder Ouyang categorically judged the answer.

As long as we find that Cao Man, the truth will naturally be revealed!"

Senior Brother Zhang slapped a sycophant at the right time.

"Hmm...... He is worthy of being my proud disciple, and this matter has been done beautifully!"

Senior Brother Zhang's sycophant was actually quite useful to Elder Ouyang, he nodded with satisfaction, and then continued:

Don't blame the teacher for not reminding you, forget if you like that little girl, don't have any crooked thoughts about that kid, he is the precious apprentice of the old man Deng, don't look at the old man's indifferent appearance, he is famous for protecting his shortcomings.

Even when that happened back then, he was stunned to let the couple go under the pressure of the two sects, and he had to admire him!"

Recalling the past, Elder Ouyang was also infinitely emotional.

"What the master has taught is this!"

Senior Brother Zhang resignedly agreed.

"As for that kid, the teacher is a little curious, not to mention what he is hiding.

But just because he was able to overcome the demons in his heart and recover from his seriously injured body in just five years, and he could also break through the realm, even the teacher looked away...... It's not easy!"

Elder Ouyang shook his head and sighed.

Hearing Shizun's evaluation, the handsome face of the senior brother was unnaturally distorted, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about at the moment.

......

It is said that when Wu Heng broke through the realm, the entire Luoyue Peak was filled with laughter......

In the eyes of Ye Pengfei and the others, although they have few disciples of Luo Yuefeng, they are all elites, and the five senior brothers are all cultivators in the True Realm.

Except for Ye Pengfei himself, who is the Great Perfection of Returning to Truth, and the junior brother has just broken through the Returning to Truth Realm, Jing'er and the three of them are all in the middle stage of the Returning to Truth Realm, which can be described as the elite disciples of Yifeng!

Compared to the uneven cultivation of the other peak disciples, they can be regarded as extraordinary, how can this make them not feel happy? Of course, this is just the thoughts of a few of them.

At this moment, the senior brothers were gathered in Wu Heng's room, and they were happily discussing:

"Little junior brother, after you have broken through your cultivation now, you can go to the sect's deacon hall to report, they will register your identity as an elite disciple, and then they can lead you to the sect to learn the sword and the sword!"

Ye Pengfei happily explained to Wu Heng.

"Wujian Cliff?"

Wu Heng was puzzled.

"Every disciple of the sect who cultivates to reach the realm of returning to the truth has the opportunity to obtain a flying sword of his own for free as a magic weapon in the sect's Wujian Cliff, which is also a benefit only for elite disciples!"

Jing'er also introduced it on Twitter.

"So what exactly do I do? And how do I get those flying swords?"

Wu Heng humbly asked for advice.

......

"You need to meditate on the Dao Mind in your mind, and then use your mind to perceive those magic swords, and if you can communicate with one of them, then you can take it for yourself. ”

An old voice came, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and they all looked back at the outside of the house.

"Master!"

The senior brothers all opened their eyes wide in surprise, and looked at the old man outside the house and shouted in unison.

"Go back, I have something to say to your little brother. ”

The old man waved his hand and motioned for the others to leave.

"It's Master! I'll retire. ”

Everyone bowed deeply and retired together, but there were still some doubts in their hearts: why did Shizun come so quickly?

"Master!"

Wu Heng bowed respectfully, and he was also a little surprised by the arrival of his master.

"Sit down!"

The old man spoke in a flat tone, signaling that Wu Heng did not need to be polite.

Wu Heng's original room was no longer inhabitable, and he had already changed to another room with the same layout.

"Isn't it a surprise?"

As if knowing what Wu Heng was thinking, the old man asked lightly again.

"Hmm!"

Wu Heng nodded.

"Because I see the shadow of Qinghe from you!"

The old man's voice finally fluctuated a little.

Wu Heng had long known that his master's original name was Xiao Qinghe, but he didn't understand why his master would say this.

"Qinghe is my most valued disciple, he has outstanding talent, and he has already reached the perfection of the Returning to Truth Realm when he is less than twenty years old.

But he was trapped by love in the end, and finally ended up dying young......"

Speaking of this, the old man's cloudy eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears......

"Master ......"

Wu Heng noticed that there was something wrong with the old man, and hurriedly comforted him, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth, and he was also sad in his heart......

"That's it, the deceased has said a lot of useless, I can only blame him for insisting on going his own way, and it is I, the master, who has no way to teach him......"

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes, sighed, and then said:

"The reason why I came here today is that I hope you don't follow in his footsteps in the future, and don't let the white-haired people send the black-haired people again......"

The old man's words were like the earnest teachings of the elders, which kept echoing in Wu Heng's mind.

"Thank you for your care and care for the disciple, the disciple is grateful for the five!"

Wu Heng knelt on his knees and kowtowed to the old man respectfully.

Deng Huaguo held Wu Heng's shoulder, swept away the gloom just now, and looked at this obedient apprentice, his vicissitudes of life finally showed a touch of satisfaction, and his eyes also flashed with appreciation......