Chapter 52: The Return
Seeing that the expressions of the two of them were mixed with a little loneliness, Yang Xuan was also silent, and gradually fell into deep thought. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"If this legend is true, then there must be something that will make those who are at least masters of the Tibetan realm flock to it, oh yes, and those two monsters in their mouths"
Yang Xuan thought so, and then shook his head slightly, denying himself, "But what happened thousands of years ago is really impossible to study, and there is still water in the words of the two, just like the secret story of an ancient scroll......"
At this moment, Xiao Mingliang's indifferent voice sounded, it was his name called, Yang Xuan was stunned, "Two big brothers, I still have something to do here, so I left ...... first."
"What's the hurry, by the way, it's said that you've seen colorful lights here. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, at that time, the thunder roared nine times, and the grass and trees went east, this is all a vision of heaven and earth, and it is very magical."
"No, no, my grandfather told me, where is there any thunder, grass and trees, you are nonsense"
"You...... Why do you say that I am false news, I think your colorful light is fake?"
"Fart...... I ......"
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The two of them actually quarreled in order to confirm that their legends were more true, Yang Xuan shook his head speechlessly, how could it sound like they were all bluffing, so he didn't stay anymore, and walked back to everyone.
"There is news from the sect, ten miles outside the city" Xiao Ming said with a straight face, "Let's go"
After that, when they walked to the city gate, everyone followed, only to hear the two men in the stall arguing, and it seemed that they would not be able to distinguish the high and low for a while.
"I like this feeling very much?" Bu Feng walked beside Yang Xuan and asked lightly.
"Well, it's been a long time since I've had this kind of pleasure to put aside the usual and talk freely."
Bu Feng nodded slightly, "No wonder you have such a happy chat, you can even listen to such ridiculous legends with relish"
Yang Xuan smiled indifferently and didn't explain much, people are in different situations, just like himself, he can't understand why Bufeng cultivates the knife and why he is obsessed with the knife.
After a while, a few people went out of the city gate, and seeing that there were no ordinary people around, Xiao Mingliang suddenly increased his speed, and his body shot out like an arrow.
Seeing this, Bai Li smiled proudly, followed closely behind him, and also used his body method, in terms of speed, except for Xiao Mingliang who knew the Tibetan realm, Bai Li's confidence definitely surpassed everyone present.
The rest were stunned for a while, and then they also raised their speed, and the group moved forward so quickly, and after more than a dozen breaths, they had already arrived at their destination.
At this time, a familiar chirp was suddenly heard, and a shadow appeared above everyone's heads, which was constantly expanding, and after a while, the Sky Falcon of the same size and the same divine steed as the one that had died landed in front of them, and its huge wings rolled up countless stones, flying sand all over the sky.
There was a person on the back of the falcon, and he was not familiar with Yang Xuan, but he saw Xiao Mingliang speak, "Why are you here?"
"The matter of the ancient scroll is very important, Elder Xianhe went to Feixian Island, and he had no time to separate, and the master of the gate and the head of each courtyard still need to sit in the gate, so he sent me."
The man said with a straight face, and after speaking, he looked at the rest of the people, his eyes fell on Bu Feng and Yang Xuan, with a faint smile, "You newcomers to the Heavy Prison Peak are good, much more powerful than you."
Xiao Mingliang's face was black, "This is Deacon Tang Hui of the Bright Sun Academy, who used to be a disciple of the Heavy Prison Peak, and he ...... with me."
"Can't you just not mention the old things?" Tang Hui looked bitter, and after a while, he waved his hand, "Come on, it's the right thing to go back quickly."
When everyone heard this, they simply said hello, and climbed up the back of the falcon along the wooden ladder, Tang Hui let out a series of strange whistling sounds from his mouth, and the giant falcon wings under him spread widely, accompanied by a clear cry, and rose to the sky.
Ten miles away in the border deserted city, the two people on the tea stall were still arguing, fighting for a red face and thick neck, but suddenly the ghost was stunned, looking outside the city very tacitly, I don't know how far away, a fist-sized black shadow instantly rose into the air, and gradually disappeared into the sky.
The two were stunned, and then shocked, "He...... Are they really immortals?"
"I don't know...... I ......"
"I actually drank tea with the immortals and chatted with them?"
The border desert city is as calm and peaceful as ever, but these two may have more bragging capital in the future, and I really don't know how far they can add fuel and vinegar.
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Inside the main hall of the Chongwu Gate
Xiao Mingliang took out the scroll from the Sumeru ring, presented it to the sect master, and told him all the secrets involved in the scroll, but cleverly skipped some inconsequential content, such as the death of the old man who died to help his disciple escape.
"Well, I know, I never thought that this ancient scroll that I couldn't understand could contain such a big secret" Sun Chongwu sighed faintly.
"Door Master, although this matter was described by the remnant old man of the Soul Pavilion, I don't know whether it is true or not, and if the news is true, it is impossible for us to know any news."
Sun Chongwu sighed, "Who can say the things in ancient times, it is estimated that only those giants in the Central Region will have some relevant classics to record the things in them."
"It's a blessing or a curse for this thing to get into our hands, but we can't abandon it......" Sun Chongwu fell into deep thought, and after a moment shook his head slightly, "Such a current event, such a treasure, it is not an opportunity,"
"Well, this time to retrieve the ancient scroll, Yang Xuan and Bu Feng have made a great contribution, and they went to the Hall of Merit to receive ten Yun Yuan Dan, ten Hui Yuan Dan, and ten Compound Body Pills...... Well, and the old man has made a promise to you, after half a year, the trial of the flood is over, and you can participate in the study of the ancient scrolls."
The two of them were overjoyed after hearing this, and hurriedly thanked them, this time the heavy reward was not small, especially the last one, the study involved the ancient scrolls of the ancient treasure, generally speaking, they were not qualified at all for disciples of the Mortal Realm.
In the entire Chongwu Sect, only the old man of the back mountain, the elder of Xianhe, the head of each courtyard, the peak master, the deacon, and even take a step back, a few core disciples of the Tibetan realm can be fortunate to see it.
It is a great benefit to be able to comprehend and study nature, but fortunately, regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, the mysterious circulation on the ancient scrolls alone, even if it has nothing to do with the so-called "Ancient Scriptures", must be an extremely rare treasure.
"The rest of the people will receive five pills of each of the three pills, which will be counted as the reward of the sect for you."
The three of them also thanked the door master when they heard this, but this scene was a bit ordinary compared to the previous reward.
Then, Sun Chongwu whispered to Yang Xuan again, "In terms of demons, you must know that this thing has come and gone without a trace, but it is deadly enough, and I don't know how many cultivators have changed their color when they hear it throughout the ages, and even die here, this point, the old man can't help, you can only rely on yourself." ”
"The disciple knows" Yang Xuan replied solemnly, "The disciple has his own measure"
"Well, that's very good."
"Master of the Sect, the disciple has something to say"
Just when everyone felt that this was the matter and planned to withdraw from the main hall and do their own thing, Bai Li came out of the crowd and spoke respectfully in front of the hall, with an indescribable pride on his face, but the trace of jealousy in the depths of his eyes almost condensed into substance.
Everyone vaguely knew what Bai Li was going to say.
"Oh, let's say it," Sun Chongwu was slightly surprised.
"That's the case, the Sky Falcon has a spirit, and it has worked hard to carry us to the Divine Light, but on the way back, Yang Xuan is like a madman, wantonly attacking us and others, and even the Giant Falcon under the seat, and finally causing the Giant Falcon to die, and we are also close to death, if it weren't for the Giant Falcon returning to the light at the last moment, plus the joint efforts of everyone except him, I'm afraid that this ancient scroll would not be able to be presented to the door master today......"
Sun Chongwu frowned slightly, this argument was too far-fetched, and the monk was deceived by the demons in his heart, it was not strange that he did something out of the ordinary at the beginning, similar to Yang Xuan, although it was wrong, but it was indeed excusable.
He knew that in some sects, the great monk had a sudden demon, slaughtered the entire mountain gate in a trance, and finally couldn't extricate himself, sinking into sin, suffering from self-blame, self-pity, and self-pity, and his body died.
Thinking about the meaning of this Bai Li, on the grounds of the life of the giant falcon and the safety of everyone, it seems that there is something else.
"Oh, how are you doing?"
Bai Li smiled slightly when he heard this, "Senior Brother Yang Xuan originally had a firm Dao heart, and the disciple also admired it, but it seems that after the secret of the ancient scroll was known by him, it caused a rebellion in the heart, according to the disciple's humble opinion, it is better to cancel his opportunity to study the ancient scroll, just in case."
"The disciple knows that the sect master and the elders are extremely cultivated, even if Senior Brother Yang Xuan's heart demon reappears, there is no need to worry, but the disciple is really worried about the safety of Senior Brother Yang Xuan, if the Dao heart is damaged because of the heart demon, my Heavy Martial Arts Sect has lost such a genius disciple as Senior Brother Yang, it really shouldn't be, Wangmen Master Mingjian"
Bai Li's words are decent, and it is difficult for outsiders to find faults, and they think that they have a good relationship, so they care about each other.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and his face became more and more gloomy, this Bai Li's repeated provocations had already touched the limit of what he could tolerate.
Even the two sisters of Bu Feng and the Lin family on the side were full of disdain for his words.
"What do you mean" Sun Chongwu looked at Bai Li with a smile on his face, as the master of the sect, he had been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, how could he not see this little bit of his careful thinking, and seemed to ask at the moment.
"The disciple has no other meaning, but since the sect master, you have promised to let us participate in the study of the ancient scrolls, it is better to give up this place, the senior disciple of Bufeng has an extraordinary understanding, and he comprehends the sword at a young age, so he can participate, but ......" He paused at the right time to say the words, and the meaning of the words was not difficult to hear.
Sun Chongwu chuckled, "Well, what you said makes sense, but who should you give it to?"
"The disciple's qualifications are dull, and his comprehension is even worse than that of the junior brother of Bufeng, so he doesn't dare to expect extravagance, but the ice and fire are absolutely beautiful, they have this qualification, and they have also participated in the trip to the ancient scrolls, and their contribution is also not small, not under Senior Brother Yang."
"Hehe, that's it, Huo'er, Bing'er, what do you think"
Sun Chongwu set his eyes on the two girls, Lin Huo'er glanced at Bai Li who was smug with disdain, and stepped forward to say.
"Sect Master, Bing'er and I have self-knowledge, this trip is about the merits, it belongs to Senior Brother Yang Xuan and Senior Brother Bufeng, we dare not invite credit, as for the opportunity to participate in the ancient scrolls, I want to come to the Sect Master's decision at the beginning is correct."
"Miss Huo'er's words are wrong," Bai Li took over the conversation in a timely manner, "You are also witnesses of what happened on the back of the falcon, not to mention how mysterious the ancient scrolls are, just because of the danger of Senior Brother Yang's demonization, it can be asserted that he cannot be involved in the related matters here, otherwise there is often a risk of damage to the Dao heart, and no one can bear such consequences."
"If this is the case, I am afraid that the master of the sect and the elders will also feel a pity when they see it."