Chapter Eighty-Five: The Sword
On the banner peak, in the Xuanwu Hall of Zixiao Palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Chen Xuan looked at Elder Xuanyan who was sitting opposite, "You said that the female disciple of the Blame Palace who has cultivated the Golden Light Heart Lantern is named Xin Wuyi?"
"Exactly. ”
Elder Xuanyan nodded.
"Then she is the key person mentioned by the Yuqing Sect, and whether our conspiracy with the Yuqing Sect and the Tibetan Mountain Sect can be achieved or not will all fall on this woman. ”
There was a hint of hesitation on Elder Xuanyan's face: "Master, in the great tribulation, the key is to fight for hegemony in Jin and Chu. Is the Blame Palace in the same camp as us, and the Yuqing Sect is from the Jin Kingdom, so we really want to suppress the Blame Palace with the Yuqing Sect?"
Chen Xuan said: "There has long been a tacit understanding between the various factions on this matter. If you want to unite your forces, you must decide between the male and female before the catastrophe. This incident is not only related to our Xuanwu Sect and the Liqi Palace, but also the Yuqing Sect and the Lingxu Sect will also compete to see who will be in charge of the Jin Kingdom in the future. ”
Elder Xuanyan nodded suddenly: "I see, it's just that I'm worried that the Yuqing Sect will take this opportunity to weaken my Xuanwu Sect and the Blame Palace, which will be detrimental to the future catastrophe." ”
Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "Yuqing Sect must have this idea, but we are not fools, and we will not let the situation expand to the point of being out of control." ”
"What's more, this thing of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, he Yuqing Sect did it, can't our Xuanwu Sect do it?"
"To cultivate immortals and enlighten the Dao, you need to be considerate of the heart of heaven and be benevolent, but the battle of the immortal sect and Taoism is inevitably cruel. ”
As the two were talking, Lin Caibing had already brought Li Sanbai over, bowed slightly to Elder Xuanyan, and then saluted Chen Xuan: "Senior Brother in charge, I have completed the task and brought back the captive disciple." ”
"Hmm. ”
Chen Xuan nodded and looked at Li Sanbai: "I heard that your name is Li Sanbai, and you are a new disciple a few days ago?"
"Yes. ”
Li Sanbai hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Chen Xuanshen: "Disciple Li Sanbai, I have seen the head of the house. ”
While saluting, he secretly looked at Chen Xuan, only to see that although Chen Xuan looked ordinary, he was majestic and easy, which made people feel trusted when they saw it.
Chen Xuan said: "Get up and tell me about your experience of being taken captive." ”
"Yes. ”
Li Sanbai straightened up and told him what happened to him captively, Chen Xuan heard Li Sanbai say that a masked man wanted him not to return to the Xuanwu Sect within a month, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.
After Li Sanbai finished speaking, Chen Xuan asked a few more words, and then asked him and Lin Caibing to leave, and only him and Elder Xuanyan were left in the Xuanwu Hall again.
Elder Xuanyan said, "Master, isn't that masked man Zi Yuan, why does Zi Yuan want to be like this?"
Chen Xuan shook his head: "Maybe he has a little holiday with this Li Sanbai, but what he did is not very excessive, so let's not mention it first." ”
"Yes. ”
Li Sanbai and Lin Caibing walked out of the Xuanwu Palace, looked at the sky, it was early in the morning, and said goodbye to Lin Caibing, saying that they would go to the Heart Refining Building to deliver the task.
Lin Caibing listened, nodded, and went straight to the Lianxin Building, Li Sanbai went all the way to the Lianxin Building, entered the building to take a look, and found that the sloppy Taoist was drinking early in the morning.
It's just that when he was drinking, he carried a long sword in his hand, and while dancing the sword, he muttered in his mouth, which was actually reciting poetry.
When Li Sanbai saw it, he was curious, so he stood aside and watched.
"Brush!"
The Taoist body was crooked, the long sword was swung out, a cold light flashed, a golden rooster independent pose, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, the wine stains flowed down the corners of his mouth, and flowed to the three-inch-long beard under his chin, and he groaned in his mouth: "Fight the sword...... Carrying the pot...... Twenty years ......"
After groaning, he threw the wine gourd in his hand violently, and the long sword in his hand danced into a cold light, and continued: "The dream in the smoke and rain building is empty......
When he chanted the dream word, his drunken eyes, which had been long, suddenly opened and flashed a bright light, but when he chanted the empty word, his expression darkened violently, and his eyes were closed.
"Woooo
The Taoist danced out again in a series of swordsmanship, elegant and indifferent, and said in his mouth: "Immortal Lingxiao Pavilion." ”
At this time, the wine gourd has fallen from the sky, and the Taoist probed the sword, and saw that the wine gourd flicked upward, and the gourd ** out of a stream of wine juice fell into his mouth.
The Taoist drank the wine, threw up the long sword violently, took the gourd into his hand, raised his head and took a big sip, and muttered: "Invincible...... A drunken ......"
After groaning, he "poofed", fell to the ground, and fell asleep.
"Poof!"
The thrown sword fell, stabbing into the ground against the Taoist's cheek.
"Twenty years of fighting with a sword and carrying a pot, the dream in the smoke and rain building has come to nothing. Even if you live in the Immortal Pavilion, you can't get drunk for eternity?"
Li Sanbai stood aside, slowly chanting the poem that the debutant had just sung, only to feel that although it was straightforward, it was also quite evocative, and he couldn't help but be curious about this person.
"Whew~"
The man was drunk and asleep, snoring, Li Sanbai smiled dumbly, walked to the kaleidoscope, took out his disciple's jade card, and shook it on the mirror.
Suddenly, I saw the word "Dan" floating in the mirror, turning into a streamer, and submerged into Li Sanbai's disciple's jade card.
"Name: Li Sanbai. ”
"Identity: Ordinary disciple. ”
"Introductory date: June 7, 2053. ”
"Residence: Fulongfeng No. 9527 Courtyard. ”
"Sect contribution: five hundred. ”
"Servant: Shameless. ”
Li Sanbai was very happy to get five hundred sect contributions, and he turned around and was about to leave the Heart Refining Building, but as soon as he turned around and took two steps, he heard a "poof", and the long sword inserted next to the sloppy Taoist face suddenly flew up and stopped in front of him.
"Huh?"
Li Sanbai stopped in surprise and looked at the sloppy Taoist, but saw that the other party had stood up at some point, his face was full of drunkenness, and his eyes were blazing.
"Boy, show me the sword at your waist. ”
"Want to see my sword?"
Li Sanbai was shocked in his heart, looked at the Zhan Ran Flying Sword suspended in front of him, swallowing the sword, swallowed saliva slightly in his mouth, obediently took off the white-clothed sword at his waist, and handed it to the sloppy Taoist.
"Oh~"
The sloppy Taoist pulled out the white-clothed sword, and suddenly saw a sword light flickering, covering the entire Heart Refining Building.
"Chengying Sword! Sure enough, it's Chengying Sword!"
The sloppy Daoist's eyes emitted a scorching light, and he turned to look at Li Sanbai: "Boy, where did you get this Shadow Sword?"
Li Sanbai was under the gaze of the Taoist, and his heart "chuckled", and it was the first time that the sword was recognized since he got the Chengying Sword.
Seeing that Li Sanbai didn't answer, the Dao man returned the Chengying Sword to its sheath, and a sword shadow shook again in the Heart Refining Building, letting out a sneering sword sound.
The Taoist slightly suppressed the excited look on his face, stared at Li Sanbai and said, "Have you ever been to the Burial Demon Valley?"
"Do you know the Valley of the Buried Demons?"
Li Sanbai suddenly raised his head and looked at the person awe-inspiringly.