In the Xuanwu Peak Zhenwu Hall, many men and women in Taoist costumes sit in two rows, the first person has a peaceful temperament, gestures, deep Taoist rhyme, clear and mellow body protection, and occasionally flashes a cold color, obviously carrying some kind of great magical power. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The atmosphere in the hall was slightly dull.

"Senior Brother Chongxu, it seems inappropriate for you to pass on this mastery to a disciple who doesn't know the root of the sect without the consent of the Council of Elders. The first middle-aged Taoist on the left hand of the stairs spoke in a low voice, breaking the silence in the main hall.

Chong Xudao glanced at the questioner, and said in a loud voice: "Do you all agree with what Senior Brother Chong said?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone under the stairs had different expressions, but they were all silent, and they looked at the Void Daoist coldly, but they already had a plan in their hearts, and he continued: "Senior brothers and sisters, do you really understand the significance of a one-step immortal ascendant to my Wudang Sect? Not to mention that young man has a Xuanshui Spirit Body, and it is very likely that he is the only person in my sect who has cultivated the Tailing Sword Technique in the past ten thousand years. ”

"Oh, but senior brother, although this son ascended to the immortal in one step, he did not condense the primordial spirit, what does this mean, the senior brother should know, besides, for some reason, this son gives me a very gloomy feeling, which makes me feel uneasy, and his so-called Xuanshui spirit body is also debatable. Chong Zhidaoren frowned, and faintly expressed his uneasiness.

"Senior Brother Chong Zhi is right," At this time, it was a female Dao who spoke, sitting under Chong Qian, and she also had a solemn expression: "Now that the Eastern Heavenly Court is attacking the Demon Court at a critical moment, although my Wudang faction is the Dao of the True Martial Emperor, after all, it is a human race, and some things have to be guarded against." ”

Chong Xuan Daoist glanced at him and said, "Senior Sister Chong Yun, if you have anything to say, why hide it." ”

The female cultivator named Chong Yun glanced at Chong Qian, who bowed slightly, and then she said bluntly: "This son has a strange origin, and it cannot be ruled out that he is a spy of another race." ”

"Hehe, it's ridiculous!" a middle-aged Taoist on the right hand of the stairs sneered, his face full of mockery.

"Chong He, what do you mean?" Chong Yun changed color.

Chong He glanced at Chong Yun contemptuously, and replied lazily: "It's not interesting, it's just a little emotional, this demon clan is really a big hand, the front-line war is so tight, but I filmed a talented clansman sneaking into my Wudang Mountain, what is the picture? Tailing Sword Technique? We treat it as a treasure, I don't know if the demon clan can see it!"

"You dare to disrespect the ancestor!" Chong Yun's expression changed suddenly, she got up and took a step forward, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted on her body, and a white jade fairy sword suddenly appeared on her side.

The fierce color on Chong He's face flashed away, and he didn't know when there was an extra crimson fairy sword in his hand, and the aura of destruction swept across the hall, faintly suppressing the momentum of the white jade fairy sword: "Chong Yun, this is what you asked for!

"You!" Chong Yun's face turned pale, he took two steps back, and looked at Chong He Daoren with a shocked expression: "Half a step to the ground, when did you advance?"

"Why do you want to tell you when this seat has advanced?" Chong He said coldly with a mocking look on his face.

"You!" Chong Yun was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss. The Chong Xuan Daoist who was sitting at the head was full of headaches, waved his hand helplessly, Chong He and Chong Yun glanced at each other, they all snorted coldly, and each returned to his seat, and the fairy sword beside him was also taken back.

Chong Xuan looked at Chong He and said: "Senior Brother Chonghe, this seat knows your thoughts, this young man named Li Bai was brought back by Xie Yao, you have always valued Xie Yao, and you are worried that if something goes wrong in this matter, Xie Yao will inevitably be punished, but Senior Sister Chong Yun's worries are not unreasonable, even if this son is not a spy of the demon clan, it may be sent by the evil sect or even those sects." ”

"Senior brother, I..." Chong and the Taoist were just about to open their mouths to argue, and waved their hands at the Xudao people, and then said: "This seat has not been taught to Li Bai by the Tailing Sword Sutra without the permission of the Elders, it is indeed inappropriate, but one, one step to the sky is too rare, this seat loves it very much, and the other is that the situation of this son is extremely dangerous, and he has not yet condensed the Yuan Shen, but he has already cultivated at the human level, and the foundation is unstable, like a single tree supporting a high-rise building, the situation is so critical, this seat has no choice, only to ask for the Tailing Sword Technique Heart Sutra to be delayed for one or two. This seat has decided, light the incense of Tongtian, contact the true martial ancestor, right or wrong, leave it to the ancestor to decide, no matter what, this son is a step to ascend to the immortal after all, with the temperament of the ancestor, most of them will pay attention to one or two, when the time comes, if there is no problem with this son, I Wudang sent a Guiyu, Daxing is imminent, if there is really a problem, hehe, with the ancestor's magical powers, what waves can he make!"

As soon as Chong Xu's words came out, everyone in the hall nodded and praised, no one had any objections, and the left-handed Chong Zhi Taoist said: "In this case, I will bother the elder brother to enter the ancestral hall of the ancestor to contact the ancestor and his old man, I will wait for the patriarch to decide." ”

"Hmm. Chongxu Daoist nodded slowly, and when those Daoists saw this, they all got up and saluted Chongxu, and then withdrew from the main hall.

For a while, there was only one person left in the huge Zhenwu Hall, he sat alone in his seat, silent for a long time, with a thoughtful expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking, after a long time, he sighed, got up and turned to the apse.

The apse of the Zhenwu Hall is still a hall with a small area, there is nothing else here, the decoration is not as magnificent as the front hall, only a table is placed, there is a simple incense burner on it, the patina is stained, the incense burner is above, there is a statue of the Emperor of Heaven, it is full of black emperor robe, the nine dragons on it are circling, the majesty is fully displayed, the head is crowned by the Emperor of Pingtian, under the bead curtain, a pair of eyes are as deep as the starry sky, giving people the feeling of majesty that can not be seen directly, the emperor statue holds a bronze sword in his left hand, and the hidden killing spirit is revealed.

Chongxu Taoist lit three sandalwood sticks, inserted them on the incense burner, then retreated, knelt down on the futon, bowed three times and bowed nine times, then got up, folded his hands, and said respectfully: "Disciple Wudang Sect Ninety-eight generations of the head of the sect Chongxu, meet His Majesty the Emperor Zhenwu, and ask the ancestor to come." ”

After saying that, he knelt on the ground again, sandalwood and green smoke curled, as if he could go straight to the sky, and after a while, a terrifying and majestic aura suddenly came, pressing the void and trembling, and at the same time his heart was extremely shocked, not allowing him to think more, a majestic and grand voice remembered from the bottom of his heart: "Oh, are you empty?

The pressure on his body subsided sharply, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression was extremely respectful, and after bowing his head and thinking for a moment, he said: "Tell the patriarch, the disciple has something to tell you, and this matter is very important..."

Xiao Xuanfeng, in the bamboo house, Su Lu kneeled cross-legged on the bed, the light and spiritual light on his body was sheng, and as his breath was closed, the vitality of the outside world was manifested, like a mist and clouds, and sometimes it turned into sword qi, burrowing into Su Lu's body, and so on, repeatedly.

After a long time, Su Lu slowly opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression was neither happy nor sad, he looked down at the bamboo slip next to him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Tailing Sword Heart Sutra is really worthy of the Wudang faction's town faction, there are indeed some doorways, although it is not as good as the Shangqing Immortal Law, but it is even higher than it in terms of warming the soul, think about it, the Wudang faction is a sword faction, taking the way of killing, the so-called too rigid is broken, blindly killing, after all, it is damaged in the road, if there is a heart method that can warm the soul to match, you can promote the strengths and avoid the weaknesses, the form and spirit are compatible, and you can climb the supreme avenue. In this way, Su Lu's soul was slightly stabilized, and he was finally out of danger for the time being, and he was not in a hurry to cultivate the Yuan Shen minor method given to him by Styx, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy.

As long as he has time, he will always find a way to bypass the exercises of the River Styx and reforge the Yuan Shen, and Su Lu firmly believes this.

"Emperor Zhenwu is a little interesting, to be able to create such a peerless technique as the Tailing Sword Technique, it must not be easy to get along with, it is not good to stay under his nose for too long, it seems that he must leave. Su Lu muttered to himself, but when he thought of his current situation, his head was as big as a fight, without the primordial spirit, he couldn't cast magical spells, was it really good to leave Wudang Mountain like this?

There is no primordial god to cover, so the fairy spirit overflows to walk in the wilderness, that is, a meat gourd that exudes a fragrant smell, clearly telling others that he has no magical powers, hurry up and eat me, those evil demons don't mind swallowing themselves at all, a person's class of immortal nourishment, no one can endure this temptation.

Besides, there are also those bald donkeys of Buddhism, if they recognize their identities, with the current Su Lu, they don't need to make a move from the great bodhisattva of that level, and any arhat can clean himself up!

Why don't you take the risk and run to Xiaoyuan Island? Although it is farther, it is the safest way in the long run, and when you get to Xiaoyuan Island, with the ability of the Three Heavens and the Tongtian Sect Master behind you, it is not easy to solve this problem for yourself?

For a while, Su Lu was a little unsure, he was afraid that Emperor Zhenwu would see the clues and be cleaned up, and for a while he was worried that there would be some accidents on the way to Xiaoyuan Island, or when he arrived on the island, Sanxiao would simply close the door and disappear!

"Trouble!" Su Lu sighed, but heard a crisp inquiry outside.

"Under Xie Yao, Li Bai Daoyou is here?"