Chapter 204: The Hidden Sect Tragedy
"It's a Pingshan today, it's so lively. ”
The neighing of war horses resounded through the forest. A luxurious carriage drove slowly, and behind the carriage, in addition to the entourage that followed, there was also a long line, about a hundred people, covered in iron armor, and the spears were straight. Not to mention the dynasty symbol on the banner, at first glance, you can see that this is the army of the imperial court.
"Unexpectedly, even the Iron Dragon Army came. Next to Scar, a man who was skinny as a bamboo pole glared at a pair of mouse eyes and smiled.
When the carriage came to a stop by the water, I saw an attendant dressed as a eunuch walking forward quickly, kneeling down on both knees and prostrating his hands on the ground. The door opened, and a figure in a red official robe stepped out, and he stepped on the eunuch's human cushion and stepped out of the carriage.
This figure is about fifty years old, and his body is old, and if you look closely, this is actually an old eunuch.
"Pingshan, this place, it doesn't seem to be very good, it's hot to death in our family. As soon as the old eunuch spoke, the two little eunuchs behind him did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly fanned the wind behind him with a fan. It's late autumn now, and it stands to reason that the weather should be cooler. But the dense forest of Pingshan is abundant, and the evening breeze can't take away the heat of this day, and it is sunset at this moment, so it will naturally feel a little dry.
"I've seen Grandpa Lin. Scar walked up slowly, grinning widely.
"Scar doesn't have to be polite, why, why did you stop here, or could you not cross the river and climb the mountain without a boat?" asked Grandpa Lin with a frown.
"Grandpa Lin, don't be in a hurry, it's not dark yet, and when it's dark, the show will start. Scar said.
"Oh, is it?" said Grandpa Lin in disbelief, "In that case, our family is waiting for a good show." General Gan, let them rest for a while. ”
"Order!" said a general-looking man in the Long Dragon Army.
Scar immediately skimmed away from the crowd, his brow furrowed slightly. This Gonggong Lin is worthy of being an old man who has been in the palace for a long time, and a few words can be used to achieve the purpose of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.
Scar immediately looked towards the lush mountain, a satisfied smile on his lips.
"How much do you know about the Hidden Sect tragedy?"
At night, a woman's voice came from behind Zhao Xinji. He put down the book in his hand, looked back, and looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in front of him, "Miss Zhou, when did you become interested in the tragedy of the Hidden Sect?"
"Just ask, you don't want to say. Miss Zhou said softly.
"Do it. Zhao Xinji pointed to a wooden chair and said.
"Is Zhao Junshi's injury better?" asked the eldest lady of the Zhou family softly, but there was a deep meaning in her eyes.
Don't look at the fact that she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, in fact, her cultivation time is more than sixteen or seventeen. As for what is the reason for her to stay young forever, it is unknown.
"Thanks to the blessing of the Moon Gate, I have been half healed in the Heavenly Prison. Zhaoyuemen can be very popular in Chang'an, presumably the eldest lady, you have spent a lot of time in secret. Zhao Xinji asked.
"Now
They are all people in the same boat, why do you need to be so polite?" the eldest lady of the Zhou family sneered, "I hope that Xu Changfeng's kid's choice is correct, otherwise I am afraid that I will have to hide in this shabby place for the rest of my life." ”
This place is Cangshan Erhai Lake. The mountains are towering into the sky, and the rivers are like the sea, even if the imperial court comes here to search, they can detect it at the first time, and it is also convenient to get out. Zhao Xinji decided to choose this place, but he did research for a long time.
"Let's talk about the Hidden Sect. The eldest lady of the Zhou family said, "It's not that I'm curious about the Yin Sect, but I'm interested in that Mo Xingxiao, I heard that she is a descendant of the Yin Sect, how could she get together with you rebels?"
The eldest lady of the Zhou family seems to be very calm and easy-going, but she is preoccupied in her heart. In the face of this person who can memorize the sand table of the entire dynasty in his mind, he must not be sloppy, otherwise he will be seen through at a glance.
Whoever it is, once he is seen through at a glance, he has already lost.
Zhao Xinji was able to live in the prison for ten years, and it was precisely because he didn't see through some people.
"Ten years ago, a fire in the Hidden Sect covered the deaths of thousands of people. Zhao Xinji lowered his voice and said, "Most of the people who died were cultivators with good strength, and among them there was the founding father of the dynasty, General Dingchan. The death of General Feng Dingchan made it difficult for the emperor to bear such a blow, and he who had been lying on the bed for many years finally couldn't bear it anymore and left. The power of this dynasty fell into the hands of Li Nie. ”
"What kind of sect is the Hidden Sect?" asked the eldest lady of the Zhou family.
Zhao Xinji shook his head and said, "I don't know." The records of the hidden sect in the classics are simply pitiful, as his name suggests, this is a sect founded by a hermit master, passed down from generation to generation, with only one sect master and one disciple. After the death of the previous sect master, this disciple now became his successor, that is, the new Yin sect master. ”
"Just two people dare to start a sect?" "The eldest lady of the Zhou family sighed, and she didn't know whether she was mocking or admiring, "In this case, it is not easy to pass it on from generation to generation, so don't you worry about the incense going out?"
"Because the identity of each generation of Yin Sect disciples before they became sect masters has always been a mystery. Zhao Xinji said softly, "Ten years ago, Mo Xingxiao had already shined, but not many people knew about it. Until the tragedy of the hidden sect passed, this name was like the stars in the night, silent for thousands of years, just for a single day. ”
"Do you believe it?" Unexpectedly, the eldest lady of the Zhou family asked in a childlike colloquial language.
Zhao Xinji smiled and said nothing, and then said: "Mo Xingxiao was originally a disciple of the senior monk of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, but later because he violated the precepts in the tower, he was expelled from the Big Wild Goose Pagoda by the senior monk, and then lost his trace on the rivers and lakes. It wasn't until half a month later that she appeared in Canglan Mountain, fighting Zhongli Snow and Rain for a day and a night by herself, and became famous all over the world. Many cultivators rushed all the way to Canglan Mountain, just to see the style, but Mo Xingxiao only disappeared into the sea of people at the moment when he collected his sword. The world's first sword intent, convenient
It was a name that spread at that time. ”
"So, what does this have to do with the Hidden Sect?" the eldest lady of the Zhou family then asked, "Based on this, how can you conclude that she is a descendant of the Hidden Sect?"
"This is about to talk about the tragedy of the Hidden Sect. Zhao Xinji exhaled a long breath, "The reason why the Yin Sect is famous in the cultivation world is mainly because of its originator, Hidden Inaction. Doing nothing, regretting for life. This is what later generations have said about him in books. This person practiced at the age of ten, lived in seclusion at the age of sixteen, went out of the mountains to fight at the age of fifty-six, and died under the sword of others when he became famous. ”
"Hidden inaction? is the hidden inaction of the chief of the Spirit Clan who repels the spirit clan chief with his own strength?"
Zhao Xinji was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Zhou family would recognize this person. Even some masters in the cultivation world may not know about those things.
"A person who can kill a powerful person is naturally also a powerful person. Fortunately, after his death, a descendant of the Yin Sect appeared and took over his position as the suzerain. Since then, the Hidden Sect has been regarded as taboo, and no one is allowed to talk about the Hidden Sect privately. ”
"After talking for a long time, you still haven't told me what the Yinzong tragedy is?"
"Fighting, fighting, greed. Zhao Xinji said calmly, "This is the tragedy of the Hidden Sect." There is the founding father of the imperial court and the general Dingchan, and there is an unknown scattered cultivation in the rivers and lakes, a big war, as many as thousands of people. It is also said that it is for the ten-year lamp, some say that it is for the Northern Darkness Sword Shrine, and it is even said that it is for some unknown secrets. But these rumors have now been refuted one by one. Ten years of lights finally appeared in Chang'an, and the flowers fell into the sky. The Northern Darkness Jade Jane was also born a year later, one of which was in the hands of Mo Xingxiao, and the one in Li Nie's hand should have been in the hands of Mo Xingxiao. As for the unknown secret, ten years have passed, and it is still like a corpse sinking into the sea, without wind and waves. ”
"It should have been in Mo Xingxiao's hands?" said the eldest lady of the Zhou family, frowning.
"The jade slip in Li Nie's hand was deliberately given to him by Mo Xingxiao. Zhao Xinji smiled, "The Northern Shadow Jade Jane is divided into three, she could have taken the second alone, but she prefers to be divided into three-legged stands, this style of action is very similar to a force." ”
"What force?"
"Pingshan. ”
"Where is Pingshan?"
"Above Pingshui, there is Pingshan. ”
(End of chapter)