Chapter 41: The Secret Record of the Sky

After taking the pill for four days, his hearing finally fully recovered, and he no longer had to prick up his ears to listen to what others said, so he moved his muscles and bones in the yard on a whim. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The spring rain is continuous, and from time to time it will rain down to moisten all things in the world, and the light blue true qi forms a colorful tiger above the head, or pounces, or grabs the fierce abnormality, and a claw clicks a crisp sound, and the thick tree at the mouth of the bowl is broken off at the waist.

"Well, it seems that his body has fully recovered, and he must go to her in two days to settle accounts!" Mu Hanshuang caused him to vomit and diarrhea, and he was almost tossed to death, Qi Yue naturally would not forget his hatred so easily.

"But this True Tiger Bailie is only a fifth-rank martial arts, and the Jinyang Sword Technique of the Shangmu Hanshuang is suppressed everywhere, do you really want to use the Mingguang Dou Armor?" After all, it is just a personal grudge, Qi Yue is worried that the power of the Mingguang Dou Armor is too strong, and if he can't control it at that time, he is afraid that he will cause big trouble.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qi Yue didn't come up with any good methods, he only had these two martial arts at present, and in desperation, he began to try to control the strength of the Mingguang Dou Armor.

White light flashed in a flash, and the majestic bright light bucket armor covered the whole body, radiating like a god descending to earth.

"Good martial arts!" said a person who slowly walked in from outside the courtyard gate, praising with a kind smile.

Qi Yue hurriedly put away the fighting armor and greeted him, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi praised it falsely"

The person who came was the master of Jinyang Peak, Fang Xun, he glanced at Qi Yue with a smile, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "What you are cultivating should be the exercises on the three-layer gold paper of the Hidden Sword Pavilion."

Qi Yue was startled, raised his head and asked, "Uncle Shi recognizes this exercise?"

Although this exercise was placed in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, he had never seen other fellow cultivators, and even Qing Yingzi did not recognize the origin of his exercise at the beginning, and Fang Xun, who seemed to be indisputable in the world on weekdays, actually recognized it at a glance, which really surprised Qi Yue.

Fang Xun smiled and walked to the side of the stone bench and sat down, explaining: "Actually, many people have practiced this exercise, but in the end, because the demand for elixir is too high, most of them gave up in the end, and a person who has practiced to the level of yours is indeed the first one in a hundred years."

"So that's the case" If Fang Xun hadn't told him, Qi Yue would have always thought that he was lucky and picked up some peerless exercises.

"However......" Fang Xun's words suddenly changed, and he said: "This exercise is incomplete, so cultivating to the transformation realm is already the limit, and you must not waste more time on this in the future."

"Why is this?The disciple feels that there is still a lot of room for improvement behind this exercise, and the power is also quite powerful, why do you have to give up?" Fang Xun's sudden suggestion made Qi Yue's heart unacceptable for a while.

Seeing that he was puzzled and didn't rush to answer, he picked up a fallen leaf on the ground and clamped it with his two fingers, and Qi Yue commanded: "Try your exercises to the limit."

With such a posture, Qi Yue naturally understood that the other party was trying to guide him, and in his excitement, he jumped backwards and jumped into the open space, and according to Fang Xu's words, he urged the Mingguang Dou Armor to the limit, and the whole person was completely wrapped in a dazzling white light, looking like a huge silkworm chrysalis from a distance.

Fang Xu was unmoved, his eyes narrowed lazily, and his fingers flicked the tender green leaves and flew towards Qi Yue.

The speed of the leaves flying was not fast, and even Qi Yue could see the lines on it clearly through the "Delusion", but it was such an ordinary green leaf, and there was no pause at all when it touched the fighting armor on his chest.

With a soft sound of "whoosh~", the leaves hit directly on the chest through the "armor", a dazzling white light flashed, and the bright light armor that he thought was invincible dissipated into nothing in an instant, leaving Qi Yue standing in place in a daze.

Fang Xun didn't mean to disturb him, he sat on the stone bench and quietly sipped tea, waiting for him to come to his senses.

And Qi Yue's heart at this time was flooded with monstrous waves, the invincible divine skill was easily cracked, and there was not even the slightest true qi on that leaf, at first glance it seemed that the leaf itself had pierced the fighting armor, and it had nothing to do with Fang Xun.

"No...... No, it's absolutely impossible for an ordinary leaf to break through the Bright Light Armor, there must be some secret in it that I don't know."

Thinking about all this, Qi Yue came back to his senses, walked to Fang Xun, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists and begged: "Please also ask Uncle Shi for guidance!"

Seeing this situation, Fang Xu smiled and stretched out his hand to help Qi Yue up, and said, "If you want me to guide you, you can do it, but you have to promise me one condition."

"Uncle Shi, please say, if a disciple can do it, he must go all out" In order to find out the truth, Qi Yue agreed directly without thinking about it.

"I'm probably going to be away from the door for a while, so I want to ask you to help me take care of Jin Yangfeng as much as possible during the next period of time" Although Fang Qin's conditions were pertinent, they made Qi Yue, who didn't know why, stunned.

"Take care of Jin Yangfeng?" I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Fang Xun's gourd, out of caution, Qi Yue couldn't help but ask: "Even if Uncle Shi wants to leave the mountain, there should be elders in the door to take care of it, not to mention that there are so many senior brothers and sisters, why do you want me to ......?"

Fang Xun stretched out his hand to stop Qi Yue from continuing, and said with a serious expression: "Naturally, you don't have to worry about the big things in the door, I have already explained to the disciples of the sect, I just hope that you can stand up as a disciple of Senior Brother Qingming when my Jinyang Peak is declining, and I will not force the others if you can help, and I will not force you to help if you can't help."

Qi Yue lowered his head for a long time and did not answer, from Fang Xun's words, he could tell that Jin Yangfeng might be in big trouble in the near future, and he was a little hesitant in the face of such a request at this time.

"Alas~ Forget it" Fang Xun saw that Qi Yue's expression was so entangled, and immediately sighed and got up to walk out.

Qi Yue saw that Fang Xun was going to go there and was willing to agree, so he hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Shi stays, and the disciple agrees!"

Fang Xun suddenly stopped, with a successful smile on his face, of course, Qi Yue naturally didn't see all this behind him.

"Haha, I really didn't misread you!"

Looking at Fang Xun's happy expression, Qi Yue didn't care whether this decision was right or wrong, he only knew that the other party had helped him, even if he didn't say that Jin Yangfeng would be in trouble in the future, he would never stand idly by.

............

At sunset, Fang Xun strode out of Qixia Courtyard, leaving only a secret book and Qi Yue with a blank face.

According to Fang Xun, this is the secret of Jin Yangfeng, and the things recorded in it are written by countless predecessors, and the explanation of the outline in it alone took him a whole afternoon, not to mention some advanced swordsmanship in the back, which is not at all something that ordinary people can comprehend.

Qi Yue was no longer a fledgling hairy boy, he could naturally understand the significance of this exercise, and Fang Xun's words when he handed over the secret record to him, as well as the expression at that time, had always been in his mind.

"What the hell does he mean? Is there something big going on in the door?"

Today's appearance of Fang Xun made Qi Yue feel an inexplicable nervousness in his heart, raised his head to look at Jinyang Peak, which had gradually been covered by dark clouds in the sky, and then looked at the heavy "Chongxiao Secret Record" in his hand, and muttered: "I hope my guess is wrong!"

The pressure in his heart caused Qi Yue to not sleep well all night, and he didn't fall asleep until dawn, but after a while, the earth-shattering bell sounded in the mountain.

"Poof" jumped up from the bed, and after his ear was cured, Qi Yue naturally did not suspect that it was an auditory hallucination, and hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out of the hospital.

As soon as he came out, he found that the disciples of all the peaks were rushing towards the main hall, and just as he was stunned, he was suddenly stopped by a group of people, and trotted all the way to the already overcrowded hall.

"Why are you in such a hurry, what's going on?" asked the three of them, shaking off the arms of the three of them, and hurriedly tidying up their messy clothes.

Because Yangqiu and Chu Zhengqi were far away from Qingyang Peak, they were already so tired and out of breath at this time that they couldn't talk back, only Chao Zimo pushed behind him and said, "Hurry up...... Hurry up, you are a disciple of the master's throne and will be scolded if you go late!"

Hearing this, Qi Yue casually looked at the lineup in front of him, and saw that the first disciples of each elder's sect had arrived, and because of the disappearance of Jiang Feng and the two of them, it stands to reason that Qi Yue should be on top, but now there is no one. The most important thing is that the face of the person above does not seem to be good-looking.

"Suffer!"

In the past, he was accustomed to a solitary style, but today's meeting suddenly reminded Qi Yue that his identity was extraordinary, and as a disciple of the Qing Ying Sword Immortal, he actually came later than the other senior brothers, and Qi Yue no longer dared to look up at the face of the Qing Ming Zi.

Quietly bypassing the crowd, avoiding everyone's sight, he pretended to be relaxed and natural in front of Qing Mingzi, and bowed: "The apprentice is late, and I hope the master will forgive the sins!"

Qing Mingzi glared at him, hating iron and steel: "I'll settle accounts with you later, stand up first!"

Qi Yue shrank his head and seemed to be afraid of Qing Yingzi, but in fact, with his understanding, the other party said this, which meant that most of the matter had passed.

When Qi Yue just turned around, everyone in the door had already arrived, and Twilight Yunheng, who was wearing the purple robe of the master, walked out with a gloomy face, and everyone was silent below, and everyone could see that something big was about to happen.

Twilight Cloud's eyes swept over the disciples of each peak, and finally stopped his gaze in the direction of Moyang Peak, and said in a deep voice, "Elder Song, can you find Fang Xun's traces?"

Qi Yue was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked in the direction of Jin Yang Peak, only to see that the place where Fang Xun was supposed to be sitting was empty, and his disciples were all crying and sad, and their mood was very low.

Song Yu, who was not easy to show joy and anger, heard the question from the head of the house, and hurriedly got up and replied: "Back to the head of the house, I have dispatched the entire disciples of the Punishment Hall to search for the area of Liuyang Mountain, including Hengzhou City, and I have also sent people to inquire about the junior disciples...... It's missing!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples below were boiling, and no one knew what was going on, only Qi Yue on the stage was stunned about something. (To be continued.) )