Chapter 332: New Generation
Five days later, in the early morning, outside the hall of the Taiyan Dojo.
At this time, the morning wind was gusting, and the birds on Taiyan Mountain had not yet come out to feed, and everything seemed quiet and abnormal.
At this moment, in the open space outside the Dao Hall halfway up the mountain, all the disciples of the Taiyan Dojo were all present, including Wang Hongyan Zhenren and the other three people from Xingzhi Hall.
This time I went to Taiyi Sword Garden, and not everyone in Taiyan Dojo wanted to go.
"Fang Yu, this time for the teacher and your junior sister to take all the junior brothers and sisters to Taiyi Sword Garden, the Dao Hall will be handed over to you, after we leave, open all the formations, if you encounter something urgent, go directly to you Senior Uncle Wang Hongyan!" Chen Zhiyuan, who was standing in front of everyone, said to Fang Yu, who was burly and calm in temperament, three or four feet in front of him.
At that moment, Fang Yu, who was standing with Wang Hongyan and Wang Zhi, saw Chen Zhiyuan's face slightly solemn and ordered, and immediately replied: "Master, rest assured, Fang Yu will definitely let the Dao Hall have a lot of flowers and trees!"
"Senior brother, although you don't want to go every time you are more than Taiyi Sword Garden, but every time you cultivate a disciple for my Taiyan Dojo that is enough to protect the glory of my Taiyan Dojo, Senior Brother has thanked me here first!" Chen Zhiyuan said to Wang Hongyan, who had a long beard and fluttering hair who had come to see him off.
For this senior brother, although Chen Zhiyuan often felt that he was strange and maverick, he knew that he had a kind of heartfelt maintenance of the Taiyan Dojo, but it was not obvious.
"Senior Brother Chen is polite, Chen Ling is just as good at teaching you, Senior Brother is a bit too much!" Wang Hongyan said, a slight smile appeared on his solemn face, in fact, for the past thirty years. He is still extremely satisfied with Chen Ling's progress.
"Chen Ling, last time there was a big competition in the sect. You Gao Qiang and Senior Brother Fang Yu have not lost the face of our Taiyan Dojo, and this time you and all your senior brothers and brothers must also work hard. Don't fall into the prestige of my Taiyan Dojo!" Wang Hongyan said to Chen Ling a little seriously.
Chen Ling, who was standing behind Chen Zhiyuan and Hongye, immediately said, "Disciple, I will do my best!"
"The rest of the disciples must not slack off, although the two masters and nephews of Jintian and Lin Yi do not participate in the big competition in the fighting ring, the test of the ancestor is not trivial, and they must be careful to deal with it with all their might!" Wang Hongyan's sharp gaze looked at the disciples of the Taiyan Dojo one by one, especially when he saw Chen Yun and Jintian, they all stopped a little, and their eyes were indescribable, as if they were encouraging and seemed to have other meanings.
All the disciples also saluted Wang Hongyan and said yes. Don't dare to slack off, relatively speaking, Wang Hongyan is much more severe than their master.
After Chen Zhiyuan and Hongye saluted Wang Hongyan with their fists in their fists, they should first urge the flying sword to break through the air and fly towards the outside of Taiyan Mountain.
Jintian followed and flew away, but it was not a sword, but a jade flute, which emitted a mercury-like glow when it flew through the air, and Jintian, who was dressed in white, stepped on it gently, making people feel like a fairy.
Almost at the same time as Jintian, Lin Yi also soared, the moment Lin Yi, who was as tall as a pine, flew up, the wide-backed flying sword on his back was suddenly urged, and it quickly flashed to his feet. also carried Lin Yi to fly through the air quickly.
Then Chen Ling also soared, and at the same time, he quickly took out the 'Blazing Gold Sword' that he had been using before from the small Qiankun bag, and flew up with a slight leap. Chased in the direction where Chen Zhiyuan and Red Leaves flew away.
After several people flew away one after another, Chen Yun did not hesitate. It soared rapidly, but did not rush out the 'Feihong Sword'. Instead, after flying more than ten zhang high, he flew to the broad silver back of Xiao Yin, who had been waiting in the air for a long time, and then the little silver silver wings with a wingspan of five zhang waved, and flew towards the outside of Taiyan Mountain with Chen Yun in a very strong manner.
Chen Yun didn't fly with the flying sword, because he wanted to use these last few days to refine the 'Discouraged Sword' more thoroughly, because the strange aura on the 'Discouraged Sword' interfered too much with people's spiritual consciousness during the sacrifice, and it wasn't really that Chen Yun wanted to interrupt Xiaoyin's cultivation.
Zhang Wenjian had already seen Xiao Yin with a huge body above his head, his mind was very close to Chen Yun, because he knew that his cultivation was insufficient, so he was not ready to fight with all the senior brothers and brothers through the Imperial Sword, after Chen Yun flew away like a silver whirlwind, he also flew up, summoning the black crow monster bird with a wingspan of three feet in the air, and chased after Chen Yun without letting go.
This black crow is also an extremely strange monster, and has been with Zhang Wen for nearly ten years, and under Zhang Wen's careful care, it has also advanced to the level of a third-level demon beast, and the speed is not slow.
At the same time as Zhang Wen moved, that Zhang Wu did not lag behind, and immediately urged out the 'Stone Tower Flying Stone' that had just been sacrificed, and Zhen Yuan urged violently, stepping on it and flying in the direction of everyone after the flying stone emitted an earthy yellow light.
The most peculiar way of flying among all people is Chen Zhiyu, because Chen Zhiyu is somewhat similar to Zhang Wu, and she can't put down the magic weapon of the ninth level of the Ming Rank that she has just gotten short, plus she has just been refined, and she can use it as you like, so after everyone left, she also carefully urged out the 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers' basket, played the seal, and stimulated it to the size of most of the zhang, and then the person gently fell into the blue and sat in it, chasing after the people in front of him at a surprisingly fast speed.
Chen Yun, who was flying above Taiyan Mountain and was sandwiched between the crowds, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw a black strange bird suddenly appear behind him, a huge scale that emitted an earthy yellow light, and a large emerald green flower basket.
The group of people in the Taiyan Dojo also flew towards the outside of Taiyan Mountain to the best of their ability, and their figures quickly disappeared from the field of vision of Wang Hongyan Zhenren and others.
Everyone flew over Taiyan Mountain for a while, Chen Yun noticed that Zhang Wen and Zhang Wu were slowly coming over on the black crow, although Chen Yun did not really urge the silver eagle to fly quickly, but he was still very surprised by the advanced speed of Zhang Wen's portable birds, and he also felt very unusual that Chen Zhiyu and Zhang Wu could be so successful in refining their respective Ming Rank ninth-level magic weapons in just a few days.
"Senior Brother Chen Yun, how is my black crow? Then what's the use of your flying birds' bare wings, my black crow may be able to use spiritual sense to transmit sound in another ten years?" Zhang Wen said with a smile behind Chen Yun.
"Master, I want to teach this guy a lesson, what the hell he rides. Dare you speak out against me!"
Chen Yun, who was standing on the wide back of the silver carving, soon heard Xiao Yin's slightly resentful voice.
"Forget it, no matter what he says, he is also my senior brother. Shall we scare him?"
"Master, how do you scare this boy and a fat man? I was angry when I saw him. And the black cooing birds are even worse!"
"Wait for him to come over, you suddenly send a message to him, remember, don't scold anyone, he is my senior brother, and if you scold him, it will be equivalent to scolding me!" Chen Yun commanded.
A hint of excitement flashed in the little silver eagle's eyes, and then nodded slightly, and deliberately slowed down the speed.
When Zhang Wen, who was behind him, rode a black crow and came to Chen Yun's side with excitement on his face, Chen Yun turned his head slightly. Then he said to Zhang Wen: "Senior brother, I can speak in ventriloquism, do you believe it?"
"Senior brother, you don't come much, your cultivation has reached the late stage of the Eight Desolations, and your spiritual sense can be directly transmitted, you think I don't know, and I still ventriloquist, when I'm a fool!" Zhang Wen said with a little disdain.
"My ventriloquist is different from others, because I can make two voices at the same time, do you believe it, senior brother?"
"I don't believe it!"
"Then I'll try. But I've just learned this trick, if you succeed, don't tell others!" Chen Yun said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I'll keep my mouth shut!"
After Zhang Wen finished speaking, Chen Yun stepped on Xiaoyin's carved back slightly with his foot. With Zhang Wen beside him full of disbelief, Chen Yun and Xiaoyin spoke to Zhang Wen in a spiritual way almost at the same time.
The voices of two obviously different vocal characteristics soon sounded in Zhang Wen's spiritual sense. At the same time, Zhang Wen, who had been in front of him with a face full of disbelief, suddenly changed color on his face. At first, his face was full of surprise, and then his expression could be described as shock.
After Chen Yun's transmission. Zhang Wen looked at the silver carving at Chen Yun's feet with incredible eyes, the little silver only turned his head slightly, and the carving gave Zhang Wen a roll of the eyes with anthropomorphism, and then turned his head and flew forward quickly.
Although Xiaoyin's transmission did not scold, it was very hurtful, because almost at the same time as Chen Yun's transmission, it also said to Zhang Wen: "I am the silver eagle, and now you, plus that blackbird will not be my opponent if he cultivates for another ten years!"
Zhang Wen looked at the silver eagle that was gradually widening from him, standing on the back of the black crow for a long time and was speechless.
"Unlucky, people are weird talents, and birds are also strange birds!" Zhang Wen pouted and said to himself.
......
Three days later, under the leadership of Chen Zhiyuan, the people of the Taiyan Dojo came to the periphery of the Taiyi Sword Garden's mountain protection array.
After Chen Yun and the others increased their cultivation, the original journey of six or seven days was shortened to about three days, and along the way, Chen Yun continued to refine the 'Discouraged Heart Sword', and after consulting Jintian once, he finally completely refined this flying sword with a strange breath.
Along the way, the biggest limelight is Xiao Yin, because Xiao Yin's speed is barely able to catch up even if Jin Tian and Lin Yi fly with all their might, for a fifth-level demon beast to have such a speed, even if it is a bird, it is too surprising, of course, if Zhang Wen tells the secret that this fifth-level demon beast silver eagle can transmit sound, everyone may be even more surprised!
Although Chen Zhiyuan also felt very strange that this silver eagle had advanced to the fifth level demon beast in about ten years, he didn't ask Chen Yun more, Chen Zhiyuan still trusted Chen Yun's disciple very much.
When everyone followed Chen Zhiyuan and Hongye to the Taiyi Sword Garden's mountain protection array for about ten miles, everyone suddenly found that more than twenty sword lights flew from a distance, and the sword lights were colorful, although they were not neat, they were not slow.
While slowing down their flight, Chen Zhiyuan and the others saw that the sword light was quickly approaching him and the others, and soon after the flying sword approached, the figure on the flying sword gradually became clear.
Chen Yun turned his head to look and found that the person in front was dressed in black, although his face was dark, his square face was like a shaved face, and his appearance and temperament were extremely resolute.
The monks on both sides were still thirty or forty zhang away, and there was a loud laugh from the crowd on the opposite side: "Brother Chen Zhiyuan came so early, I thought that my Xuanxin Dojo was the earliest dojo to come this time, but I didn't expect that it was still taken advantage of by the Taiyan Dojo, the fighting method should be the first opportunity, and this thing should also be the first opportunity, Brother Chen Zhiyuan is the person who knows how to take the lead everywhere!"
"Brother Tiemu, there is a saying, it is better to come early than to come smartly, although we are one step earlier, we are also passing through the mountain protection array at the same time, how can we divide the order!" Chen Zhiyuan also gradually slowed down the speed of the flying sword, and replied to the Temujin people who were dozens of zhang away.
When Chen Zhiyuan was talking to Temuzhen, the people from the Xuanxin Dojo gradually came to the vicinity of the people in the Taiyan Dojo, compared to the disciples of the Xuanxin Dojo who basically used swords or knives as flying magic weapons, the Taiyan Dojo was obviously much more complicated, so when the two sects approached, Chen Yun saw that many disciples in the Xuanxin Dojo pointed at the situation of the Taiyan Dojo, and a few female cultivators actually covered their mouths and laughed.
Chen Yun looked at the Xuanxin Dojo disciple ten zhang away for a few breaths, and finally saw another familiar figure, the ink knife with a short face and beard in the crowd.
When Chen Yun saw the ink knife Cang, he found that the eyes of this ink knife Cang had long been staring at Chen Zhiyu who was sitting in the blue of the 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers'.
Mo Daocang's expression is still fascinated, although it makes people sigh, but it is heartfelt and sincere.
After the disciples of the two sects were very close, Chen Yun also began to observe the strength of the disciples who came from the Xuanxin Dojo this time when he was talking to Chen Zhiyuan and Master Hongye through Temuzhen, and there was no doubt that the disciples of the Xuanxin Dojo also began to observe the strength of the disciples of the Taiyan Dojo as the distance between them narrowed after the initial funny feeling.
Chen Yun relied on the strength of his spiritual consciousness at the peak of the early stage of the Seven Colors, and quickly probed the strength of the disciples of the Xuanxin Dojo, there were two disciples of the early stage of the Seven Colors cultivation, I don't know if it was within fifty years, there were four or five monks at the peak of the remaining Eight Desolations, and the strength of the remaining dozen people ranged from the middle of the Eight Desolations to the late stage of the Eight Desolations.
And what surprised Chen Yun was that the ink knife Cang, who had not been seen for many years, had actually cultivated to the peak of the Eight Desolations, it seemed that the penance near the Taiyi Mountain Range was not in vain, it was estimated that this time it was not Dabi, and he would indeed not come back if he did not break through to the Colorful Realm!
After Chen Yun probably figured out the strength of the Xuanxin Dojo, the disciples of the Xuanxin Dojo also probably figured out the strength of the Taiyan Dojo, especially the strength of Jintian Lin Yi and Chen Ling, which surprised the other party, and after cultivating as the two colorful disciples in the Xuanxin Dojo and whispering a few words to the juniors and disciples around him, the expressions of the disciples of the Xuanxin Dojo also became polite and solemn.
After all, the protagonist of this Luozong Dabi is still a disciple, so no one will be stupid enough to ignore the strength, after understanding that although there are not many people in the Taiyan Dojo, but the strength should not be underestimated, the disciples of the Xuanxin Dojo, who are very strong in their ordinary style, also immediately charged all the contempt for the Taiyan Dojo, although they also guessed that the two who cultivated in the middle of the Colorful Season, the cultivation time should be more than fifty years, but they still dare not have too much contempt for the rest of the disciples.
Chen Yungang was just about to carefully investigate the two early disciples of the Colorful Color, wanting to leave some impressions, when a voice suddenly came from the voice of Mo Dao Cang: "Brother, what kind of superb talent did you send to me Mo Dao Cang, I will collapse in less than three years, brother!" (To be continued......)