Title Yue Pavilion has been a sect for more than 30,000 years. At the beginning, a great master of the Ming Dynasty occupied this precious land in the fairy mountain, founded a sect, and passed down the Taoism.
Ye Ling and Xu Hong followed the two disciples of Yueyue Pavilion to lead the way and arrived at this fairyland across a distance of thousands of miles.
But in front of me, I saw continuous mountains, tall forests and dense trees, and several peaks with verdant green. The tops were covered with Qiongxia, reflecting a spiritual mist.
In the mountains, there are houses, palaces, medicine gardens and spiritual springs everywhere, with spiritual birds soaring high and strange animals practicing Taoism. Most of the monks who came and went were charming and high-spirited. There are really different sceneries for ten miles, and the scenery is so beautiful that it makes people dazzled and forget to leave.
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The journey along the road is so beautiful that the beautiful moon is almost gone.
The rainbow clouds on the peaks are thin and beautiful, and the waterfall beads are hung on the cold springs on the overlapping walls.
The clear building outside the bamboo welcomes the chirping of birds, and the preaching in front of the flowers brings out the crisp breeze.
Mo Yan said that there is so much nostalgia in this scene, and it is worthy of painting everywhere. "
Xu Hong pointed to a bright moon in the far sky and said: "This is a unique sight in the Moon Pavilion. This bright moon can be seen no matter it is day or night. It never sets for thousands of years, as if it is locked in this place of heaven and earth." It is said that the name of Yue Pavilion came from this."
Ye Ling looked up and was surprised to see a bright moon in the sky in the middle of the day.
The female disciple who led the way turned around and asked, "Young masters, the competition between the three sects will begin tomorrow. Please go to the guest room to rest first."
Xu Hong smiled slightly, showing his elegance: "Thank you, two girls!"
As soon as they finished speaking, and just as they were about to stand up, they heard a shout from mid-air: "Second brother! Xu Hong!"
Ye Ling and Xu Hong hurriedly turned around and saw a crane soaring over, with a young man in white sitting on its back with clear eyes.
It was Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu who arrived!
As he approached, Wu Qing jumped to the ground, and Bai Wuyu manifested himself as a boy and stepped forward to greet him.
Ye Lingxiao asked: "Is it going well?"
Wu Qingdao: "Brother Lei Ming has been sent back to Wentian Sect. The elder of Dantang said that it will not be a problem and he will be fine after taking some medicine. Before leaving, Lei Ming asked me to send a message that I will never forget my life-saving grace."
Ye Ling nodded, Lei Ming is a straightforward person, so if he says this, he must mean what he says.
In fact, Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu had arrived at the Moon Pavilion a long time ago, but Lu Li, Xu Yang, and others were not there. They had no acquaintances to recommend them, and they did not dare to rush in. They had to wait outside for Ye Ling to arrive.
Wu Qing looked around and asked Ye Ling: "Second brother, where is the second sister-in-law?" No matter what others said, Wu Qing already recognized Lu Li in her heart, so she called him that.
As soon as he said this, Ye Ling lowered his head slightly, then raised his head again and said, "She still has something to do. Let's go back and deal with it first. Let's go too!"
Xu Hong knew that Ye Ling had a lot on his mind, so he changed the subject with a smile and said, "We're going to get drunk tonight to celebrate our reunion!"
"good!"
According to the levels of disciples, inner sect and outer sect, the residences of Yueyue Pavilion are distributed on various mountain peaks. The higher the level, the closer to the central main peak. A direct disciple like Lu Li occupied a mountain peak alone and opened a palace and cave to live in.
Ye Ling looked at the lonely wheel in the sky, frowned slightly and said, "Why does this bright moon not shine on the main peak, but far away in the back mountain?"
Although he was confused, Ye Ling never thought too much about it and just regarded it as an ordinary thing.
The two female disciples led a few people to the mountain guest room designed for foreigners to stay, and then left.
This place is full of bluestone houses, and the facilities inside are just ordinary tables, chairs, beds, and desks. Most people who practice Taoism stay away from the secular world and have a pure heart and few desires, so they naturally don't care about these things.
As soon as he entered the door, Xu Hong took Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu to drink, but did not call Ye Ling.
During the dinner, Xu Hongcai informed the two of them. Bai Wuyu frowned and said, "What should I do? It would be great if Master and Grandmaster were here!"
Wu Qing looked at Ye Ling's room with a worried expression: "Second brother..."
In the quiet room, Ye Ling was sitting cross-legged on the bed. His whole body was dimly glowing. Dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones were suspended in the air. The spiritual energy was like small snakes, constantly drilling into Ye Ling's body.
Ye Ling knew that his cultivation was weak and that he could only protect Lu Li if he kept getting stronger, so he couldn't waste a moment.
But what happened was counterproductive. About an hour later, Ye Ling slowly opened his eyes. All the spiritual stones around him had exhausted their spiritual energy and turned into mortal stones, falling to the ground around him.
Ye Ling clenched his fists. This speed was simply not enough. He only had one month and he didn't even have a clue what to do.
At this moment, Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, and his consciousness sensed a rather familiar breath passing outside the room.
He immediately dodged out of the window and chased after the scent.
The pursuit under the moonlight was all among the mountains and secret forests, but there were very few people around, so no one had ever noticed him. After descending the mountain peak, we headed towards the back mountain in the distance.
Ye Ling now possessed the Xuantian Afterimage Skill and was extremely fast, but he gradually closed the distance. The movement technique that Ye Ling bought is considered to be excellent, but it is just a fragment. There will be nothing to do with it after that, but at this stage, it is very beneficial to Ye Ling.
The person in front seemed to notice that Ye Ling was following him, so he turned a corner and entered a mountain forest.
Ye Ling hesitated slightly, but still chased after him.
By a lake in the forest, Ye Ling stopped, but the man's aura was missing, and he didn't know where he went.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind Ye Ling, a short knife flashed with cold light in his hand, and its power was astonishing.
Almost at the same time, the sharp edge of the sword rose with great force, and the wooden sword flew out with a soft groan and fell into Ye Ling's hand.
Ye Ling took a step forward, turned around and struck out with a sword. The sword energy showed its sharpness and cut through the vacuum.
The black shadow did not panic, slashed horizontally with the short knife in his hand, and actually withstood Ye Ling's sword energy, then took advantage of the situation and retreated far away, standing still.
Ye Ling looked at the person in front of him. He was dressed in black night clothes and his face was covered. His true appearance was not visible, but his eyes were very sharp and cold.
Then, the man in black in front of him put away his short sword and asked instead: "You are not a disciple of Yue Pavilion, why are you following me?"
Ye Ling's voice sounded like a woman's, and he replied: "I just felt that the aura on you seemed familiar. Maybe you are an old friend, so I chased you here."
"snort--"
The man in black snorted coldly: "Men really don't have any good things. Are you such a liar?"
Ye Ling shook his head and said: "Everything is true, how can you lie? It seems that I made a mistake. You are not my old friend."
"Go away if you don't know!" The man in black seemed a little impatient: "The road is facing the sky, let's go for half a day each, don't come and meddle in other people's business!"
Ye Ling nodded. He was not a good person. Whether he was good or bad, a thief or a thief, it had nothing to do with him.
But just when Ye Ling was about to leave, the man in black started to move forward with his spiritual power, but Ye Ling felt familiar and looked over again.
The man in black was furious: "You are not done yet, you have to force me to kill you!"
Hearing this, Ye Ling waved his hands and said, "Maybe I admitted my mistake again."
Just when Ye Ling was about to leave, the man in black changed his mind: "Perhaps my identity is exposed, I will never let you live!"
Thinking of this, taking advantage of Ye Ling's unpreparedness, the man in black circulated his Taoist power and struck out a palm in the air. The palm force carried a strong wind and roared towards him.
Ye Ling's expression remained unchanged, the wooden sword in his hand glowed like a rainbow, the sharp energy pierced the sky, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.
The two collided and set off a strong wind, blowing down the surrounding trees and raising dust all over the sky.
Ye Ling frowned slightly: "You want to take my life?"
The man in black did not answer, but the Taoist charm circulated around him, and a water-type avenue evolved ripples, suppressing the surroundings, as if the entire space was under her control, surrounding Ye Ling.
Ye Ling held the wooden sword in his hand, and the sharp energy was connected in one place, as if the man and the sword were one, and the sword power soared into the sky, breaking through the pressure of the man in black, and opening up a vacuum.
"Take my life, break my sword first!"
After saying that, Ye Ling took the initiative and took one step forward. He used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique with all his strength. The sword energy broke through the illusion and slashed at the man in black.
Seeing this, the man in black stretched out his hand, and the surrounding water avenues gradually gathered in front of him, and unexpectedly evolved into a huge wave, surging and surging, submerging Ye Ling's sword energy in it.
Then the two phases turned into nothingness and were no longer seen.
Ye Ling was shocked. The gap between his cultivation level and that of the man in black was too great. His sword energy was easily neutralized, and he was no match at all.
The man in black sneered slightly: "Is this your sword?"
Ye Ling didn't answer. He got into trouble on impulse and was thinking of a way to escape.
The man in black made a backhand move, but saw a stream of water rising from the lake behind him and falling into her hand. Then it condensed into a water sword: "Can your sword be better than my sword?"
Ye Ling looked at it with his eyes and was slightly shocked.
I saw that the water sword gradually solidified and turned into a dark long sword, like real iron!
"What kind of state and how deep the cultivation level must be to use such methods!"
Ye Ling's face darkened, and he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand. It was filled with sharp energy and could be struck at any time.
The man in black sneered: "Can your limp sword protect your life?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black slashed out a sword with his backhand. The sword energy enveloped the water path. It seemed gentle, but it was very sharp. The sword energy broke through the vacuum and was not fast enough that Ye Ling could not avoid it.
Ye Ling's mind was racing, and he stabbed the wooden sword in front of him. Just as the sword energy was approaching, he turned the sword, and a vortex force attracted the sword energy, and followed Ye Ling's wooden sword to lead it in another direction. .
This is the lower state of sword rhyme, where a heavy weight seems to be a light weight. Ye Ling had already realized that he was using it now for an ulterior motive.
But the sword energy of the man in black was triggered by Ye Ling, deviating from its original direction, and then slashed into the sky far behind Ye Ling, exploding into the night.
The man in black's expression changed. This would definitely attract the attention of the people from the Moon Pavilion, and her efforts tonight would be in vain.
He was furious in his heart, and his eyes were full of anger: "If I don't kill you, it's hard to calm down the hatred in my heart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in the hand of the man in black turned into a stream of water again, and then Dao power blessed it, exploding in the void and turning into crystal water droplets.
Immediately afterwards, water droplets surged out and hit Ye Ling.
Ye Ling took a step forward and drew a full moon arc in front of himself with the wooden sword in his hand. Then the sharp energy evolved into a shield, blocking it in front of him.
Those water droplets flew over and hit Ye Ling's surroundings and the shield in front of him. They exploded with a loud bang, and the ground was immediately covered in a mess with smoke and dust billowing.
Ye Ling also retreated continuously. Several cracks appeared in his forward shield, which exploded suddenly. His throat was so shocked that he flew backwards far away, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
"die!"
The man in black was about to take action to kill Ye Ling, but he heard a loud shout from far away: "Who is fighting over there?"
The man in black was unwilling, but he was afraid of being caught by the people in the Moon Pavilion and his identity exposed, so he had no choice but to spare Ye Ling's life and leave in a hurry.
Ye Ling sat on the ground, watching the man in black walk away in the air, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "I'm quite lucky. As Xu Hong said, if you survive a catastrophe, there will be a next time!"
Not long after, two disciples of the Moon Pavilion came out of the air. Looking at the miserable scene around them and Ye Ling sitting on the ground, they frowned and asked, "Fellow Taoist, what's the trouble? Who are you fighting with just now?"
Ye Ling waved his hand and said: "Improper practice has alarmed two fellow Taoists. I hope to atone for my sins."
"Practice?"
The two disciples looked at each other with suspicion on their faces.
