Chapter 12: Back to the Place

After coming to the trial ground, after worshipping the sect master and the peak masters one by one, regardless of the strange eyes of the others, he hurriedly came to the rest area of the disciples of the Falling Sword Peak.

At this time, there were three people in the rest area, namely Yun Feng, who was dressed in a green shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slightly thin body, Leng Yu, who was dressed in black, with a cold face and a pale face, smart eyes, a concave and convex figure, and a delicate red short skirt.

Yun Feng knew that it was very likely that he would be the senior brother who led him, and he had been looking forward to it with anxiety. At the moment when he saw the senior brother, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes immediately became wet.

I haven't seen him for two years, Liao Wushuang is obviously a lot haggard, and he can't help but whisper without directly identifying himself, "Senior Brother Liao, you're here." Liao Wushuang's body was shocked, this voice was a little familiar!

But the person in front of him didn't know it, and he barely calmed down and said, "Do you know who I am?" Liao Wushuang looked at the giant sword behind Yun Feng, suppressed his excitement and said: "You should be a good sword cultivator, it is okay to worship my Falling Sword Peak, but at present, my pulse is weak, don't regret it." "Liao Wushuang is still as loyal and sincere as ever.

Yun Feng said excitedly: "I will never regret it!" After Liao Wushuang and Yun Feng went through the introduction procedures, they came to Leng Yu again, and I don't know why this person in front of him also gave him a sense of familiarity.

Cultivators have a keen sense and naturally can't make mistakes easily, but today, a few people are not masked, but it makes him feel close and familiar one after another, which is very strange.

He only said that it was because the two of them chose to fall to Sword Peak and became brothers of the same lineage. Leng Yu looked at Liao Wushuang, his eyes seemed to be a little unusual, but he quickly calmed down, and after Liao Wushuang once again confirmed his intention to worship in Luojian Peak, he also made the procedures with him.

Liao Wushuang didn't expect that there would be a female disciple who worshiped in Luojian Peak instead of Luoyue Peak. I saw that this female cultivator had smart eyes, a bumpy figure, and was dressed extremely boldly, and her temperament was by no means below Shui Ling'er, even better than Shangguan Butterfly Dance.

After Liao Wushuang introduced the three of them to each other, he took the three of them to Luoyue Peak to receive the rewards and daily cultivation resources obtained through the sect's big exam.

The reward for becoming a disciple of the sect in this big examination is 10,000 spirit stones, a six-grade Taoist weapon, a medium-level secret technique, and a bottle of auxiliary pills for various cultivation and healing.

In addition, he also received a year's cultivation resources from his descendants: 12,000 spirit stones, various herbs, materials and other daily necessities.

The rewards and resources for the disciples who enter the house are reduced by two-thirds on the basis of the descendants of the disciples. Coincidentally, the principals of this distribution of resources are still Shangguan Diewu and Shui Ling'er.

The two of them were very surprised that Yun Feng worshiped the Falling Sword Peak, and after being harassed in every way, everyone finally got the rewards and resources.

With the heavy storage bag, Liao Wushuang felt a little real at this moment, and all this today was not a dream.

Back at Luojian Peak, Liao Wushuang first went to Sword Lake to tell the good news to his master, and Chu Ye was only slightly surprised when he heard it, so he asked Liao Wushuang to deal with it himself.

Liao Wushuang knew that his master was in pain, and he only hoped that he could use the new junior brothers and sisters to re-support Luojian Peak.

According to the custom, the disciples who worship him should contribute half of the resources they receive as the capital of the pulse. Although Luo Jian Peak was in great need of these resources at the moment, after Liao Wushuang reorganized all the cultivation resources, he still decided to return them all to the three of them.

In his view, talent is the most important resource of Yimai. However, what shocked him was that the three of them unanimously chose to refuse, in addition to rubbing several middle-level secret techniques and receiving some daily necessities, all the spirit stone pills were handed over to Luo Jian Peak, Liao Wushuang experienced too many joys and sorrows today, and he was used to it for a while, and it seemed that it was not strange that nothing happened today.

With these more than 50,000 spirit stones in his hand, he could buy more materials to build weapons and sell them in the market in exchange for other cultivation resources.

He also gathered all the registered disciples to arrange for a few people to cultivate the cave and other daily matters, and everything did not come to an end until the evening.

Late at night, Yun Feng lay on the bed and looked up at the sky, with a lot of thoughts. Finally returned to the Phantom Sword Sect, returned to Luojian Peak, and finally saw the senior brother who loved him again.

Now that I have concealed my identity, how should I recognize him in the future? I have been thinking about it for a long time and have no clue, and I unconsciously fell asleep in a sleepy situation.

I dreamed of the scene I often dreamed of two years ago, I walked into the middle of the sword lake alone, and the giant sword in the lake turned into a white light and entered the body, bursting the meridians of his body.

Waking up from the dream again, before dawn, Yunfeng felt bored in his heart and planned to go out for a walk. Walking and walking, I accidentally came to the cave where I lived two years ago, and there was a light coming out of the cave.

I only heard Senior Brother murmuring: "Senior Brother Feng, there are three disciples who worship the Phantom Sword Sect today, and one of them calls me Senior Brother, because I almost thought it was you." Remembering that back then, you were only four years old, your parents died, and the master couldn't bear it, so he brought you back to Jianfeng and raised you carefully. You've been around me since you were a child, and you've been missing for two years in the blink of an eye. At a young age, the kendo qualification is extremely high, if you are here, you will definitely have great achievements in the future. After that, he touched the stone platform of Yunfeng with his hand, and he looked gloomy and sad.

Yun Feng couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly removed the transformation technique and restored his original appearance, walked into the cave in three steps and two steps, knelt down in front of Liao Wushuang with a plop, and cried: "Senior brother, Yun Feng misses you so much." Liao Wushuang didn't react immediately, and was stunned for a moment.

When I looked down and saw that the person in front of me was the little junior brother Yunfeng that I missed day and night, today's events were really like a dream.

He picked up Yun Feng and said incredulously: "Senior Brother Feng, is it really you? Are you Chu Ye?" Yun Feng nodded vigorously, and said: "Two years ago, I strayed into an unknown ancient cave, and after two years of penance, I was finally able to return to the mountain gate. Hearing this, Liao Wushuang finally couldn't suppress it, choked up and called Senior Brother Feng, and then hugged Yunfeng and cried.

Men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place. The two brothers reunited after a long absence, crying with joy. Liao Wushuang didn't expect that Yun Feng not only did not die, but his strength increased greatly and he became a disciple of the lineage, and it seemed that the thoughts he firmly believed in his heart were not wrong.

As soon as the two recognized each other, they decided to immediately visit the master overnight. Luojian Peak, the shore of Sword Lake, and the night is slightly cool.

There were two figures talking, one was standing with his hands behind his back, it was Chu Ye, and the other was kneeling on his knees, as if crying.

When the two of them walked in, they found the appearance of the person kneeling on the ground, and Yun Feng shouted: "Why are you?" This person was Leng Yu, another descendant disciple who worshiped the Falling Sword Peak with him.

Leng Yu seemed to have tears on his face, and he was very surprised by the arrival of the two. Chu Ye turned his back to the three of them, and the withered figure would be blown away by the wind at any time.

He turned around slowly, for Yun Feng, this turn and release Buddha had never been long and expected, he no longer remembered the last time the master spoke to them.

The master and apprentice finally met again at this moment, Yun Feng knelt heavily on his knees, tears welled up, and shouted in a choked voice: "Master!" Liao Wushuang also knelt down.

Chu Ye looked at the three people kneeling on the ground, sighed with relief, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, the four of us master and apprentice would have a reunion one day. God opened his eyes, and took pity on me Chu Ye for being lonely in this life, so he gave you back to me again. Yun Feng and Liao Wushuang had tears in their eyes, and looked at Leng Yu in confusion, listening to the master's words, could it be that Leng Yu was also a disciple of the master?

As if seeing the suspicions of the two, Chu Ye waved his hand and said with a smile: "The three of you stand up and speak, Yu'er, these two junior disciples are not outsiders, tell you the truth." Liao Wushuang and Yun Feng's expressions changed from confusion to surprise, and they looked at Leng Yu like ghosts, cold rain?

Could it be that this is the legendary genius senior brother Leng Yu? Liao Wushuang was quite taken care of by Senior Brother Leng in his early years, and at this time he finally understood the familiar feeling when they met.

Although Yun Feng didn't see him, he heard a lot of his deeds. It is said that Leng Yu is the most promising kendo genius after Shui Qingdao people to advance to Daozun, practicing qi at the age of five, building a foundation at the age of ten, and becoming a master of the Dao at the age of thirty, a rare opponent in the same level of swordsmanship.

But a few years ago, during a secret realm trial, he strayed into a cave, which caused his soul to be destroyed, and only a body remained, and after Chu Ye tried his best to confirm that there was no hope of resurrection, his body was cremated and fell.

Leng Yu only knew at this moment that it turned out that another loose cultivator was actually his own teacher. He let out a long sigh, as if he was stuck in a memory: "Fifteen years ago, Master led the disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect to collect a precious refining material in a secret realm. Because of my great joy, I broke away from the master's defenses, and ended up straying into a cave. There is an extremely powerful prohibition in the cave, which can devour people's spirits. I couldn't get out of it after several attempts, and eventually my consciousness was swallowed up and plunged into darkness. I don't know how long it took, when I woke up again, I was in a secret sect, there was not the slightest aura in the place, but it was covered with all kinds of black qi, and no Dao method could be used. Later, I learned that this is a ghost tribe in the wilderness in the south of Qifeng Country, the terrain here is extremely low, full of ghost energy, the ghost tribe has a special physique, and can be cultivated with the help of ghost energy. That cave was originally a teleportation array dedicated to the ghost clan, but due to my different physique, my body could not be teleported, and only the divine soul was teleported away, so it caused the phenomenon of suspended animation. When the patriarch of the ghost clan saw that I was quite qualified, he took me in as a disciple and helped me reshape the body of the ghost clan. Over the years, I have been cultivating in the land of the ghost clan and helping the ghost clan expand its territory. It wasn't until last year that I thought the favor of the ghost clan had been paid off, so when I was out on a mission, I used the teleportation array to return to Qifeng Country. And after I left the land of the ghost clan, without the support of the ghost qi, my cultivation has declined from the Tao for a long time to the current early stage of foundation building. In order to prevent causing trouble to the Phantom Sword Sect, he changed his appearance and used the identity of a loose cultivator to re-enter the Falling Sword Peak. I'm afraid that in the near future, my cultivation will fall below the Qi cultivation period, and my cultivation journey will probably be interrupted. Now that I can see Master and all my brothers again, even if I die, I have no regrets. Yun Feng has often heard about Senior Brother Leng Yu's deeds since he was a child, and has always regarded him as an idol in his heart, and he is even more happy at this moment, he bowed respectfully, and said: "Today, Senior Brother is rude first, please don't blame Senior Brother." My experience is somewhat similar to yours. Two years ago, I was attacked by a black wild boar in the land of demon beasts, and I strayed into a nameless cave and was trapped for two years, but fortunately, I got the inheritance of a master because of the blessing of misfortune, and now I have returned to the Phantom Sword Sect under a pseudonym, and I am also afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to the sect. After listening to the statements of the two, Chu Ye frowned slightly, looked at the empty air in the distance, and said: "Yu'er, Yun'er, I know that the two of you must have a hard time concealing your identity and returning to the Illusory Sword Sect. But if a few of you have ill intentions towards the Phantom Sword Sect, you will never be spared as a teacher. "Yun Feng, Leng Yu, and Liao Wushuang are already loyal to the Illusory Sword Sect, and even the Dao disciples don't dare, let alone him.

Chu Ye swept over the three of them, and his gaze fell on the Thunderbolt Five Elements Sword behind Yun Feng. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Feng'er, can you give a look at the giant sword on your body?" Without hesitation, Yun Feng took down the Thunderbolt Five Elements Sword and respectfully handed it to Chu Ye.

Chu Ye looked at it slightly, and said with a surprised face: "The appearance of this sword is simple and unpretentious, and ordinary people can't see anything special. But in the eyes of the teacher, the grade of this sword is at least a heavenly spirit weapon, or it is infinitely close to the level of an immortal weapon, and it is rumored that there is only one immortal weapon in the entire Tiannan Seven Kingdoms, which is a weapon that can only be controlled by a strong Dao Venerable. ”