[152] Tenryu

"Mr. Ye, woe, woe!" Yun Hushan suddenly called.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xuan put down his wine glass, his eyes lit up.

"The wind... Feng Wuji has written a war letter, saying that he wants to avenge Mei Chaofeng!"

Ye Xuan took a sip of wine unhurriedly before he said lightly, "Who is Mei Chaofeng?"

Yunhu Mountain's voice was eager: "It's the person you killed last time you breathed on the Dianchi Lake." ”

"Oh! it's that ant!" Ye Xuan responded, not paying attention to it at all: "It's nothing more than a bigger bed bug, kill them together." ”

"Mr. Ye, I'm afraid it's different this time, that Feng Wuji is a generation of martial arts!"

Yunhushan's fear could be felt on the phone: "He is not only an A+ level master on the international black list, but it is said that he is a master of the light left envoy of Heaven and Earth!"

Heaven and Earth Gate?

The Left Messenger of Light?

Ye Xuan was interested, as for what martial arts master, in Ye Xuan's eyes, he was like a local chicken and a dog, and it was not worth it!

At that time, Zhang Wuji gave him the holy fire order and asked him to succeed as the sect leader, Ye Xuan couldn't bear to see the lives ruined, so he beheaded Meng Yuan Khan, and set the world, and then it was logical to ascend to the throne and rank ninety-five.

However, with his reckless character, he really couldn't stand the boring profession of the emperor, so he didn't work for a few days and passed the throne directly to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Later, Ye Xuan renamed Mingjiao as "Heaven and Earth Gate", and the doctrine was no longer to expel the Tartars, but to "establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, preserve benevolence and righteousness for heroes, build a foundation for the community, and open peace for all generations." ”

After the death of the Ming Dynasty, Tiandimen kept a lot of low profile, secretly assisted the third prince of Zhu, and took "opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty" as his own responsibility, and the later Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement, the Boxers, all had the shadow of Tiandimen, including the current Tianhai clan, the royal family of the Huawu Empire, who was also helped by Tiandimen in the early days.

Ye Xuan, as the first generation of the Heaven and Earth Gate, has a history of seven or eight hundred years.

"I'm going to ask for advice and see how much this heaven and earth gate has grown after hundreds of years!"

Ye Xuan drained the wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and said coldly, Yun Hushan on the other end of the phone trembled when he heard it, and now, all his hopes can only be bet on Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye, I hope you won't let me down. ”

Putting down the phone, Yunhushan walked to the window, looking at the black clouds on the horizon, the wind was blowing, this Yunzhou, I am afraid that the sky is going to change.

Ye Xuan's flying dragon entered the sea, and the Yun family soared into the sky.

Ye Xuan Kunpeng folded his wings, and the Yun family was also defeated!

......

Seeing Ye Xuan's pensive face, Wang Rou hurriedly asked, "Xiao Xuan, who called?"

Ye Xuan said casually: "Yunhu Mountain called, let me do him a small favor." ”

Hearing this, Wang Rou said softly: "That's the case, then you should go quickly, people have helped us so much, you have to repay them well." ”

"And you kid is too rude, don't call people by their names, call them 'Yun Lao' or 'Yun Lao General'. ”

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, he was very helpless in his heart, if you know, Yunhu Mountain also asked me to say hello to you on his behalf, and also called you "uncle" and "aunt" I don't know what I would think in my heart?!

The next day, although Wang Rou was reluctant, she still urged Ye Xuan to hurry up and report to Yunhu Mountain, after all, parents all over the world hope that their children can have a good future.

Now, she already knew that Ye Xuan was safe and sound, and she had Ye Xuan's phone number, and she could be contacted at any time, and she was already much relieved.

"When I arrived in Kunshi, listen to Old Man Yun's words. Wang Rou knew that Yunhu Mountain was once an imperial general, and Ye Xuan followed him, so he was very relieved.

"Brother, come on!"

"Xiaoye, take care of your body. ”

Ye Xuan nodded, and after saying goodbye to a few people, he drove the tattered Wuling Hongguang towards Kunshi.

Shangguan flower, Xiaguan wind, Cangshan snow, Erhai moon, on the Zhongyue Peak of Dali in the wind and snow, a magnificent and solemn temple is located in it.

Every day, the thick and simple bell rises with a faint smoke, and this bell hides the masters of the Duan family from generation to generation, this powerful power is the reason why the Duan family can stand in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years.

The Central Plains Wulin called this temple "Tianlong", and when the Duan clan was at its strongest, Tianlong Temple was among the top ten sects.

Duan Yu, the former Emperor Xuanren of Dali, and Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Courtyard of Liao, the head of the Xiaoyao faction, and the master of the Tianshan Vulture Palace, Xuzhuzi, had eight worships, and he defeated Yanziwu Nan Murong in a snap of his fingers, and the six-vein divine sword was even more powerful in the world, known as "the first sword in the world".

Even at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Duan family also produced one of the five unique masters of the Southern Emperor One Lamp, and the One Lamp Master relied on only the introductory kung fu of the six-vein divine sword - One Yang Finger!

It can be seen from this that the Duan clan was so brilliant when it was at its peak!

It's just that Duan's martial arts have extremely high requirements for talent, internal strength, and perseverance.

Martial arts slowly declined, and the Duan clan of Dali also fell into a small faction in southern Xinjiang, and no longer had the momentum of winning the Central Plains in the past.

At this moment, in Dali, in a large hall of Tianlong Temple, the windows and doors are locked.

In the main hall, a white-eyed old monk sat on the futon, his clothes bulged up without wind, and the index finger of his right hand was quickly pointed out.

Ninety-nine eighty-one candles lined up in front of them, and under this momentum, they all went out with a "bang"!

In an instant, the hall, which was as bright as day just now, suddenly became dim.

"Good!

"Success, success!"

"What a blessing from the Buddha!!"

The monks on both sides of the main hall all roared excitedly, their faces excited, awe-inspiring, admiring, all kinds of expressions, and so on.

At this moment, the white-eyed old monk also stood up slowly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his wrinkled face:

"This yang finger has finally reached the realm of the second grade! Lao Wei has finally stepped into the realm of a martial arts master. ”

Those monks stood up in unison, respectfully with a deep ecstasy: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi for his great achievements!"

The white-eyed old monk waved his hand: "Amitabha, low-key and cautious, the world is big, there are many strange people who hide the dragon and crouching tiger, and the old man is not worth mentioning at all." ”

Having said that, there was still a smug look in his expression.

The monk said: "Uncle Shi doesn't have to be modest, no one has been able to practice the first yang finger to the second grade realm for eighty years, and your talent is no less than that of Emperor Xuanren back then." ”

The white-eyed old monk smiled, his face was modest, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

"Uncle Shi has already stepped into the Martial Sect, and this gathering of leaders will definitely be able to compete for the position of leader. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi's ancestors have achieved great achievements, and the Duan clan is not far from revival. ”

(End of chapter)