Text: The First Entry into Yin and Yang Chapter 65 The Sacred Liberation Conference
"Master Bo is a great talent, and he is in charge of the entire Yin-Yang Sect alone, plus my father and all the masters and uncles work together, so that the Yin-Yang Sect can be regarded as stabilizing. But an empty shell is an empty shell after all, and it will never be on the table, so the master uncle and his father and others are all desperately cultivating. I heard that in order to truly comprehend the true meaning of the thunder, my father used strange methods to trigger the catastrophe and almost fell into the catastrophe. ”
"What, triggering the Heavenly Tribulation?" Yi Shuihan exclaimed in surprise, although the cultivator acted against the sky, he would not easily trigger the Heavenly Tribulation unless he stepped into the realm of demigods and truly touched the limit of heaven and earth, and only then would the Nine Heavenly Tribulations descend into the world. The second master dared to take the initiative to lead the heavenly tribulation to descend into the world.
Xun You looked at Yi Shuihan's stunned expression, and didn't feel strange, remembering that he shouted louder than Yi Shuihan at that time.
"Crazy cultivation will always pay off, and in these eight years, my father and uncle have stepped into the realm of Nirvana one after another, and even reached the middle and late stages. When the teachers and uncles traveled abroad many years ago, they also made a few confidants and friends. When the Yin-Yang Sect was in danger, they also joined the Yin-Yang Sect because of friendship, just like the old man and Uncle Qi. ”
Looking at Xun You, Yi Shuihan thought of the scene at the dinner table before, although Xun You and Qi Huangyun quarreled so fiercely, they were still so good after the argument, this may be the result of sharing joys and sorrows for many years.
"Eight years later, at the Holy Liberation Conference, in fact, the strength of the Yin and Yang Sect has almost recovered. Although there were no demigod realm monks, there were far more Nirvana stage monks than other sects. Saying this, Xun Yu suddenly stopped, looked at Yi Shuihan and asked, "Have you heard of Fan Xuzong?"
"Fan Xuzong?" Yi Shuihan carefully recalled this sect, and found that he did not have the slightest impression of this sect in his mind, so he was silent for a moment and shook his head gently.
"At that time, Fan Xuzong was originally a medium-sized sect, but I don't know what luck I had, and I was lucky enough to have a demigod monk. At the same time, just in time for the decline of the Yin-Yang Sect, this demigod monk started a fight, and let Fan Xuzong replace the Yin-Yang Sect as the Five Positives. Under the banner of internal strife and lack of virtue in the Wuzheng Yin-Yang Sect and violating the name of the Holy Land, the Yin-Yang Sect was to be dissolved, and he was the one who presided over the Holy Liberation Conference. ”
"Have you ever been out of the demigod sect?" Yi Shuihan thought about it carefully, and found that there was no information about Fan Xuzong, and said softly: "Why don't I have any impression of the demigod sect?"
"You don't have to be surprised, because you and I were wiped out before we were born. Xun You listened to Yi Shuihan's question and replied calmly.
"Exterminate the sect, the demigod sect has been destroyed?" Yi Shuihan looked at Xun Yu in shock.
"Yes, on the day of the Holy Liberation Conference, the master took his father and the five uncles up the mountain to kill the martial arts. In the end, when he arrived at the top of Fengcang Mountain, he fought with the demigod monk of the Fan Xuzong Sect. The two of them, the master uncle and the fifth uncle, dragged the demigod, and the father, the third uncle, and the fourth uncle continued to slaughter the disciples of Fan Xuzong. ”
"Fifth Uncle, mother?" Yi Shuihan recalled his mother's appearance in his mind, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect his mother to be so strong at that time.
"The other Holy Land Elders, seeing this scene, wanted to step forward to stop them, but they didn't want their father and the three of them to be extremely fierce, and with the strength of the three of them, they were tough against several Nirvana Realm masters, and they didn't fall behind. Haoran Academy's demigod Mi pondered deeply and saw that so many monks couldn't stop his father and uncles, so he wanted to suppress his uncles and uncles first, but what he didn't want in exchange for was a cry of heavenly phoenixes from the fifth uncle. Slowly raising his head and looking at Yi Shuihan, Xun You's eyes showed a hint of heaviness.
"Tianfengming!" Looking at Xun You's expression, Yi Shuihan's face also showed a hint of complexity, every time he mentioned his mother, his mother would always bring him a hint of surprise.
The moment the heavenly phoenix sounded, the sky was full of light, and the sound vibrated the entire heaven and earth, directly thinking about the Mi who was going to shoot at that time, and shook it back. At the same time, it also called out the Tianfeng family, which had been hidden after the war between the two clans. ”
"Mother summoned the Tianfeng family!" Yi Shuihan looked at Xun You, his eyes shrinking slightly.
It is recorded in the book that the Tianfeng family was abandoned by the two clans of the human demon because of a wrong thing, and then it was hidden for generations, and it would only appear when each generation of Tianfeng made the first phoenix call, and then serve the bloodline of Tianfeng. What was wrong back then, and it forced such a family to hide, but there was no description in the book, and Yi Shuihan had also found many books but there was no corresponding record.
Xun You looked at Yi Shuihan straight, his eyes revealed a trace of coldness, and he was silent for a long time before he said softly: "After the fifth master summoned the phoenix blood family, he only said one sentence, that is, to kill the sect master of Fan Xuzong, and it was also at the moment when he said this, the sect master of Fan Xuzong fell, and Fan Xuzong destroyed the sect. ”
"The sect master of Fan Xuzong was killed in seconds. Ning Xue gasped, "What kind of cultivation can kill a demigod in an instant?"
"Demigod Peak!" Yi Shuihan turned his head to look at Ning Xue, but there was the same shock in his eyes. But what he was surprised was his mother's words, the people of the Feng clan really killed a demigod, and the degree of belief in the phoenix blood of the Feng clan was really as legendary as it was said, reaching the point of madness.
Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, Xun You exhaled deeply, and his emotions also needed time to settle down.
"The Holy Liberation Conference ended without a hitch, and it became a joke completely, but since that day, everyone in the world knows that the Yin Yang Sect has five divine swords that are capable of destroying the heavens and the earth. No one knows that after eight years of silence, the lion finally got the whole world to let out its unwilling roar. ”
"In eight years, has the Yin Yang Sect returned to its peak state?" Yi Shuihan's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Of course it can't be, what the Yin Yang Sect has lost in eight years is not only the master, but also all the foundation of his hundreds of years, although it has recovered some, but this is far from enough. ”
At this point in the story, the whole dining hall is as silent as death, and everyone seems to have their own opinion on this history.
After the meal, everyone went back to their rooms, except for Xun You, everyone had to get up early, and naturally they would go to bed early. Yi Shuihan's heart was chaotic at this time, and his brain was like a mess.
Suddenly, there was a gentle sound of running water in his ears, and then Yi Shuihan realized that he had unknowingly come to the ice lake.
Yi Shuihan slowly sat by the lake, looking at the quiet lake. The shadow of his mother flashed in his mind again, and he thought that in his mother's consciousness, Yi Shuihan, except for the time when he saw his mother, he didn't know anything about his mother herself. The mother told by Xiaoyou is a decisive and talented goddess, who seems to be a little different from the one in Fengmen.
"Bang!", Yi Shuihan jumped into the ice lake.
Feeling the severe pain brought to him by the ice lake, Yi Shuihan could finally stop thinking about it, slowly swam at the bottom of the lake, and came to the place where the Fengmen was opened last time, but there was indeed nothing to see and nothing except the cold lake water.
Early in the morning, everything in Hanshan Courtyard was the same as yesterday, the Xiong Fei brothers started their woodcarving career, Ning Xue was desperately practicing the imperial sword that was not particularly suitable for her, only Bai Jingsong was different, Yi Shuihan said that he would be tested in actual combat.
Looking at Bai Jingsong, who was in high spirits and high in the morning, Yi Shuihan said softly: "Senior Brother Bai, I have something for you to do, it may be a little dangerous, so I want to improve my strength as soon as possible." ”
"Senior Brother Bai?"
Bai Jingsong looked at Yi Shuihan in horror, his eyes were dull, and he looked at a loss.
"You are older, I am naturally a senior brother, didn't I say it, although your identity is still a miscellaneous disciple, it is my family when you come to this Hanshan Courtyard. Yi Shuihan looked at Bai Jingsong, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He knew that with Bai Jingsong's cautious character, he might not necessarily believe it just by conveying it to Ning Xue, so he said it again in person.
"Thank you...."
After being silent for a long time, Bai Jingsong looked at it and nodded slightly, with a faint hint of emotion in his eyes, he had never been treated with such respect after being a miscellaneous disciple for so many years.
What Yi Shui said and did was something that Bai Jingsong had never seen before, let alone thought about. At this moment, Bai Jingsong's lonely heart for many years is shrinking and melting.
Paying attention to the smile on the corner of Dao Bai Jingsong's mouth, Yi Shuihan knew that maybe at this moment, the person in front of him would not have a secret in front of him.
After being silent for a long time, Yi Shuihan's face suddenly turned grim, and he said sharply to Bai Jingsong: "Senior brother, although it is a teaching test, I will definitely not show mercy to my subordinates. ”
"Good. ”
Bai Jingsong suddenly felt full of strength, and suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Yi Shuihan, even if he felt full of strength, Bai Jingsong would not be stupid enough to let Yi Shuihan.
Seeing the long sword coming, Yi Shuihan suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing in front of him, and he could faintly feel a few wisps of killing aura brought by the cool breeze.
The long sword was raised slightly, Yi Shuihan resisted Bai Jingsong's sword, he knew a little bit about Qingfeng Duel, calling the wind, hiding the wind, escaping the wind, and turning the wind, these are the realm divisions of the Qingfeng Duel.
Seeing that the long sword was lifted out, Yi Shuihan did not slack off in the slightest. He knew that a long sword would appear before him. Sure enough, as if to prove Yi Shuihan's guess, Bai Jingsong's long sword really flew in front of Yi Shuihan.
Seeing this, Yi Shuihan's left foot moved back sharply, and the long sword suddenly stabbed out, once again against Bai Jingsong's long sword.
The sword move was blocked, Bai Jingsong lifted his sword and retreated suddenly, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and his eyes were even more solemn when he looked at Yi Shuihan. Yi Shuihan's kendo attainments, he naturally knew nothing to be surprised about, but he was surprised by the speed at which Yi Shuihan drew his sword and drew his sword, and in the blink of an eye, he drew his sword and synthesized it in one go, which seemed to be faster than his wind.
Thinking of this, Bai Jing tightened the sword in his hand, and his spiritual power exploded directly to the extreme, slashing towards Yi Shuihan again, but the situation was still the same, and he was easily resisted by Yi Shuihan.
Xun You accelerated again and was resisted again.
Another sword came, but it was still resisted.
A sword on top was resisted.
A sword underneath was resisted.
A sword came from a tricky position, but it was still resisted.
Looking at Yi Shuihan, the beads of sweat on Bai Jingsong's forehead flowed down like rain, panting heavily, he finally understood why he was always late, why he was always one step ahead of himself.