Chapter 52: Undercurrent
A thunder and fire escaped, breaking through the sky, the thunder sound is like a war drum, shocking, the flame is like a fire dragon, tumbling and rolling, its momentum is mighty, its power is unparalleled.
"Master, the thunder and fire escape method, the movement is amazing, can't you hide and walk?"
Xiao Qi asked curiously, it is said that a late-stage cultivator of the Law Phase should have been able to do it a long time ago, and there is no need to waste the excess True Yuan energy on thunder and fire.
Jin Weiyang didn't look back, and replied: "Why bother to trace, ride the thunder in the sky, and the immortals avoid it, wouldn't it be majestic and fast!"
The corners of Xiao Qi's mouth twitched, and the emotional master liked this very flamboyant momentum.
A few days later, the thunder and fire escaped through the clouds and fog and entered the Lieyang Peak, but seeing that many palaces on the Lieyang Peak were hung with white Ling, a spirit flag was erected high in front of the Lieyang Palace, and the wind was blazing in the mountain wind.
This flag is not a magic weapon, not a spiritual weapon, not even a magic weapon, it is a funeral ritual, the body dies, the soul is scattered, and the reincarnation is re-entered.
To be able to hang a soul banner in front of the Burning Sun Palace, you must at least be an extremely high-ranking elder, and only then can you have this qualification.
Jin Weiyang frowned slightly, and most of the thunder and fire retreat light of the wind was converged, and fell to the Purple Electric Palace, which also had Bai Ling hanging on it.
Hundreds of feet away from the Zidian Palace, there were two girls in plain clothes, after the two women saw the five people who were rolling up in Jin Weiyang's retreat, one of the women showed joy on her face, and the other held her face with both hands, with a sad expression.
Among these two girls, one of them is called Liu Yan, and this daughter has an excellent relationship with Li Kun.
Another girl is called Jiang Yan, who is Jiang Fengnan's own sister, and the two wait in front of Zidian Peak every day to see if the people they are concerned about come back safely, and now Liu Yan saw Li Kun, and Jiang Yan did not see his brother return safely.
"Fengxian, who is in the peak!"
Jin Weiyang frowned and glanced at Jiang Fengxian and said, Jiang Fengxian was wearing a white plain clothes, which was filial piety clothes.
Collapse, death, death, death, death, death, mourning, these are all the meaning of hanging up, depending on the person's identity, the words used are different.
Jin Weiyang was a little unhappy in his heart, even if there was a high-ranking elder sitting in the peak, and he hung Bai Ling on the gate of the Zidian Palace, then forget it, and even let him personally pass on the disciple to wear linen and filial piety, this requirement was a bit excessive.
Jiang Fengxian hurriedly said: "It's Lord Zhong Feng who has collapsed!"
Collapse, the secular emperor is dead, it is called death, Zhong Yunlong is the peak master of one of the thirty-six peaks of the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect, and his status is much higher than that of ordinary mortal emperors.
The head of the Yuanying level, the deputy head, the major elders are called Xianyou, and whether the ancestor is seated or not is the secret of the sect and will never be leaked.
"Senior Brother Zhong has collapsed!" Jin Weiyang's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Doesn't he still have twenty or thirty years of life? Why did he suddenly collapse, I saw that he was fine some time ago!"
"But isn't it, it is said that Uncle Liu borrowed a treasure from a certain elder and laid a large array of star salutes for the Lord of Zhong Feng, but the result fell short, the body and soul were all dissolved in the world, the head of the wind came to hang filial piety in the day before yesterday, and the Lieyang Peak was hung in mourning for three months, and it was not allowed to sing and dance, and the Lord of Zhong Feng was also extremely glorious."
Jin Weiyang said disdainfully: "Extremely grieved, everyone is dead, there is this glory and there is a fart, Senior Brother Zhong is a congenital god, and he is like a god, but he didn't expect to fight for himself but didn't succeed."
"It seems that the battle between the peak lords has to be greatly advanced!" Jin Weiyang's eyes flashed.
After he muttered to himself, he looked at Xiao Qi, "Xiao Qi, you are my personal disciple, now that you are a fugue cultivator, you are qualified to stand on the Burning Sun Palace, and you will go to the Burning Sun Hall with me to pay your filial piety, and meet the other elders in the peak by the way." ”
Xiao Qi hurriedly replied respectfully: "Yes!"
Then Jin Weiyang instructed the waiter to put the incense table.
Ling Xin, Li Kun, Zhang Jie, and Wang Ping bowed to Jin Weiyang who was sitting upright, and after kneeling three times and bowing nine times, Jin Weiyang said a few strict rules with a cold face.
"That is, if it is a registered disciple, this seat will no longer teach the Fa alone, this seat now has three personal disciples, and the eldest disciple Shen Chong thinks that it is the law and cultivates it, and he opens a mansion outside the country, and becomes a faction of his own. The second disciple Jiang Fengxian, and the third disciple Xiao Qi all have great potential, Fengxian, Xiao Qi, these four junior disciples, you pick two people each, take them with you, and guide you to cultivate along the way, in the future, if you cultivate to the Fa Xiang and have the idea of opening a mansion, they will be your two right-hand men!"
Kaifu!
To paraphrase a saying in the secular dynasty, the secular dynasty allowed some feudal officials to recruit their own staff, and this act was called opening the government.
The opening of the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect, that is, while retaining the identity of a disciple of the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect, but also establishing a family outside the sect, or directly creating a gang, or even a sect, can not be constrained by the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect, and recruit subordinates and guests by their own standard preferences.
Jiang Feng is the second senior brother first, and he has the grace of Xiao Qi to enter the inner gate to worship under the Jin Weiyang Gate, Xiao Qi is not good at choosing first, and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, you choose the two of you first!"
Jiang Fengxian smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, you have advanced earlier than you for your brother, and there are already some people beside you who are ready to call, you can choose first!"
"Okay, I'll choose Senior Brother Wang Ping and Senior Brother Li Kun!" Xiao Qi didn't refuse.
Wang Ping is the most alert, which is more in line with Xiao Qi's wishes, Ling Xinxiu is the highest, and he has to choose his subordinates, and it is the best choice to choose Wang Ping and Ling Xin among the four. Jiang Feng first pushed Xiao Qi to choose first, and Xiao Qi chose Wang Ping, and then paired with Li Kun, who was slightly weaker in cultivation but had been with him for a while, so as not to swallow the largest two in a fruit bowl first, regardless of the feelings of the senior brothers.
Wang Ping saw that he was selected by Xiao Qi, his face showed joy, in his opinion, Xiao Qi's potential was greater than Jiang Fengxian, and he was more willing to follow Xiao Qi.
There is a saying: birds fly far away with the phoenix, people follow the sages and sages with high morality, flies attached to the tail of a thousand miles of horses, can go thousands of miles away, and around a ball of shit, throughout their lives, they can only circle within a hundred and ten zhang.
Dao cultivation is sometimes the same as officialdom, and following the right boss is more important than one's own ability.
"Okay!" Jiang Fengxian: "Then take Ling Xin and Zhang Jie with you!"
Leaning slightly, Xiao Qi changed into plain clothes and followed Jin Weiyang to the Burning Sun Palace, and the two of them walked on the ground, and the speed was also very slow, in order to show respect for the fallen Zhong Feng Lord.
When I arrived at the Burning Sun Palace, I first offered incense and worshiped in front of Zhong Yunlong's spiritual seat.
After some etiquette, Jin Weiyang took Xiao Qiyi to meet a few elders and true disciples who were in the hall one by one, and everyone looked solemn, but there were still people who expressed their closeness to Jin Weiyang's master and apprentice with a cold expression.
They not only showed that they did not contradict the sad environment, but also accurately expressed their support for Jin Weiyang.
This is obviously not just a sacrifice.
The battle for the peak lord has begun at this time, and after the March mourning period of the peak master, that time is the day of the unveiling of the big competition.
Jin Weiyang is showing his influence and strength in a low-key manner, and he is still announcing to the elders and true disciples who are undecided that he has many heroes and talents, and there is another talent.
It didn't take long for Su Qingyin to come, she took Zhuang Yiting with her, two beautiful women with unparalleled faces who were dignified and gentle, and the people in the palace who were extremely cold to Jin Weiyang cast their eyes of support and appreciation to this pair of beauties.
In the Hall of the Burning Sun, under the calm and sad atmosphere, there is already a surging undercurrent.