A luxurious carriage appeared at the back door of Qin Mansion.
Diagonally across the street, in a restaurant five hundred meters away, Sui Yun's face was filled with excitement.
Wei Shuxian actually left the Qin Mansion alone.
He was accompanied by Wei Shuxian's son, two maids and eight attendants.
Of the eight followers, two were of fourth-grade cultivation, and the remaining six were all of fifth-grade, all dressed as servants.
Sui Yun immediately ordered: "Zhuo Chao."
"My subordinate is here."
"Go and report to Mr. Lu that Wei Shuxian plans to travel far away."
"It's my lord."
Baihu called Zhuo Chao and quickly left the back door of the restaurant.
Sui Yun led hundreds of households to track Wei Shuxian all the way out of Jingzhou City.
"My lord, we went eastward."
"Keep chasing!"
Sui Yun frowned and said, Wei Shuxian should be returning to his hometown when he went east.
Half an hour later.
Zhou Huan led thirty people to catch up with Sui Yun: "My lord asked me to help you, everyone, bring them all back to the Demon Suppressing Division."
Sui Yun nodded: "Okay."
He has more than ten people himself, plus thirty people from Zhou Huan, which is enough to capture Wei Shuxian.
In a dense forest, Wei Shuxian's carriage was blocked.
"Sui Qianhu, Zhou Qianhu?"
Wei Shuxian's son Wei Jie, who looked in his thirties, frowned: "Why did you stop me?"
"Stop talking nonsense, take them all away!"
Zhou Huan was a stout man, he frowned and shouted.
"Wait a moment."
Wei Jie frowned and shouted: "There is no arrest document, why do you want to arrest us?"
"Look out, gold medal demon slayer, you don't need any paperwork to take someone." Zhou Huan showed the gold medal given to him by Lu Ning and shouted: "Take them all!"
When Wei Jie saw it, his face was extremely gloomy. Seeing that the Demon Suppressor was about to take action, he hurriedly said: "Dad, what should I do?"
In the carriage, Wei Shuxian closed his eyes, but his fists were filled with true energy.
brush!
Suddenly, Wei Shuxian rushed out of the carriage and struck Zhou Huan with a palm.
Zhou Huan never expected that Wei Shuxian was a master. He was caught off guard and was hit with a palm that made his chest dent.
The whole person flew backwards for more than ten meters, hit a big tree, and then squatted and slid on the ground, vomiting blood.
Just for a moment, his head tilted and he lost his breath.
This scene made more than forty people in Sui Yun stunned.
Zhou Huan was in the late fourth stage, and he was beaten to death by a person with ordinary martial arts skills?
"You, a third-grade expert?" Sui Yun stared at Wei Shuxian in shock.
According to the files of the Suppressing Demon Division, Wei Shuxian was a scholar, but later changed to writing and practicing martial arts, but his martial arts skills were ordinary.
When he was working as a housekeeper for Qin Zhong in Jingzhou, he never saw Wei Shuxian take action.
Who would have thought that Wei Shuxian was a third-grade strong man.
This is so hidden!
The next moment, Sui Yun roared.
"withdraw!"
Wei Shuxian did not choose to tolerate it, but took action, explaining that he had no intention of keeping them alive.
boom!
Just as Sui Yung turned around, Wei Shuxian came in a flash, and the terrifying black flame palm instantly struck Sui Yun on the back, causing Sui Yun to vomit blood and fly out.
"Sir, kill!"
Forty hundred households and general bannermen saw that they could not escape, and roared towards Wei Shuxian to kill him.
Here, when Wei Jie saw his father taking action, he immediately stomped on the ground and flew into the air, chasing Sui Yun.
The eight followers brought by Wei Shuxian also took action one after another.
For a moment, the scene was a little chaotic.
Wei Jie rushed into the woods and searched for a long time, but could not find Sui Yun, his face was extremely solemn.
When they returned to the carriage, Wei Shuxian's nine men killed more than forty people.
Wei Jie took a deep breath and said, "Dad, Sui Yun escaped."
Wei Shuxian's consciousness swept across, he jumped up and chased in a certain direction.
Next to a creek, Sui Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and ran all the way across the creek.
Three miles up the creek, there was a middle-aged man with white hair, followed by a little girl.
Sui Yun took one look and immediately changed direction to prevent Wei Shuxian from catching up with him and killing the two innocent people together.
"Master, someone seems to be injured over there!"
Lu Qing's dark eyes flashed, he pointed and said.
The white-haired middle-aged man said with an expressionless face: "Qing'er, you must remember that when you encounter rivers and lakes like this on the battlefield, you must not panic."
"Both heaven and earth can be used. The river blocks the river and the lake blocks the lake."
"You can also use soldiers and horses to cross the river, or horses and horses to fly across the sky, making it flow unimpeded."
After that, the white-haired man waved his hand, and the water in the river was drained instantly, turning into a liquid horse, neighing, catching up with Sui Yun in the blink of an eye, carrying Sui Yun on the wind and riding on the clouds.
Wei Shuxian, who was about to catch up with Sui Yun, was stunned.
"Creation Realm?"
Sui Yun, who was carried away quickly by the water horse, was also stunned. He turned back and looked at the white-haired middle-aged man in shock.
In a moment, he appeared outside Jingzhou City.
"Wow! Master, you are so awesome!" Lu Qing clapped his hands excitedly.
"You can do it too in the future."
The white-haired middle-aged man said calmly:
"As long as your mind is free from shackles and your thoughts are connected to the heaven and earth, all heaven and earth can be used. All things are in the palm of your hand, and you can fill the mountains and seas with just a wave of your hand..."
"Your Excellency, you are so courageous and well-meaning!"
Wei Shuxian stood in the air, staring at the white-haired man.
The white-haired man ignored it at all and said to Lu Qing: "Qing'er, let's go to the next venue."
Lu Qing looked at Wei Shuxian, who had a solemn expression, and said with a smile, "Here we come, Master."
boom!
Seeing that the white-haired man ignored him, Wei Shuxian's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he sneaked up on the white-haired man.
"Master!"
Lu Qing was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Seeing Wei Shuxian's palm in the air, he was still three meters away, but it was only a blink of an eye.
"Soldiers!"
The white-haired man waved his hand, and the river water rose up, turning into a water sword and directly blasted Wei Shuxian away, vomiting blood.
"If you do evil to yourself, you will not survive, so you can do it yourself!"
After a water sword blasted Wei Shuxian away, the white-haired man pulled Lu Qing away and seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Wei Shuxian, who fell to the ground and was vomiting blood, looked extremely ugly.
After a while, he turned around and appeared next to the carriage, glanced at the golden waist medal in Zhou Huan's hand, grabbed it from the air, and the golden waist medal fell into his hand, looked at it and put it into his arms.
…
The Demon-Suppressing Division.
When Lu Ning saw hundreds of households walking into the main hall with Sui Yun on their backs, his face couldn't help but froze.
He appeared in front of Sui Yun in a flash. Without asking any questions, he took out a fifth-grade healing pill from the catalog and quickly stuffed it into Sui Yun's mouth.
"Healing Pill."
Lu Ning's eyes flashed coldly before he asked, "What's going on?"
"Sir, Wei Shuxian was a third-level master, and he's all dead..." Sui Yun's face was full of pain.
"Third grade?"
Lu Ning's face was extremely serious, and Wei Shuxian suddenly revealed his strength. It seemed that he had no intention of returning to Beijing.
It should be because Qin Zhong's crimes were so heinous that he would be beheaded by the empress sooner or later, and he would also have to die, so he planned to escape in advance.
"Take him away to recuperate."
Lu Ning waved his hand and shouted again: "Liu Xun."
"My subordinate is here."
"Inform Gu Qianhu and lead people east to intercept Wei Shuxian. I will take the first step."
"It's my lord!"
Liu Xun quickly left.
Lu Ning didn't even ride the horse, he just dodged away.
After a pot of tea.
Before he appeared, where Wei Shuxian had killed Zhou Huan, he saw brothers from the Demon Suppressing Division on both sides of the road, including Zhou Huan, looking at him with wide eyes.
"ah!"
For an instant, a painful sound came from Lu Ning's throat.
It was his mistake. He forgot to take a look at Zhou Huan's luck today.
Leading to Zhou Huan's tragic death!
Click!
Lu Ning clenched his fist, jumped up, and chased towards the east: "Wei Shuxian, if you can escape today, I will write your name backwards."
In one vertical movement, his spiritual consciousness swept away.
Within a hundred miles, Wei Shuxian and others could be felt, but Lu Ning was so fast that he could fly thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.
Finally, at a fork in the road, on the official road to Anzhou, I found Wei Shuxian's carriage.
Wei Shuxian's hometown is from Youzhou. He didn't go to Youzhou and went straight to Anzhou. Could it be that he wanted to defect to King Anshan?
No matter who he goes to!
Lu Ning's eyes flashed with coldness.
After a cup of tea.
boom!
A terrifying aura instantly stopped the carriage from moving forward, and a figure fell to the ground, staring coldly at Wei Jie and others.
"Dad, another one is here to die!" Wei Jie glanced at Lu Ning coldly and said to Wei Shuxian in the car.
"Lu Changan? He's quite fast."
In the carriage, Wei Shuxian narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that Lu Ning would lead the crowd to chase him at a slower pace, but he didn't want to chase him alone.
He walked out of the carriage coldly and stared at Lu Ning: "Let go, or you will die!"
boom!
Lu Ning ignored Wei Shuxian at all. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wei Jie and punched out.
Poof!
In an instant, Wei Jie's chest was punched through and he was killed on the spot.
"Jer!"
Wei Shuxian exclaimed. He never expected that Lu Ning was so fast that he didn't even react.
boom!
After killing Wei Jie with one punch, Lu Ning smashed the luxurious and sturdy carriage into pieces with a palm.
"kill!"
The eight followers roared angrily and wanted to fight Lu Ning.
brush!
The Winter Thunder Sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed through, and eight heads flew up instantly.
Zizzi...!
After a moment, eight bloody fireworks spewed out, making Wei Shuxian's face become extremely solemn.
With just one breath, Lu Ning killed his son and eight followers.
"Die!"
Wei Shuxian's palm was surrounded by black flames, and it flashed to Lu Ning's back, and his palm fell down.
boom!
The golden light flickered, and Wei Shuxian's palm went numb, while Lu Ning did not move at all.
"How can it be?!"
Wei Shuxian knew that Lu Ning was powerful, but he didn't expect Lu Ning to be so terrifying. He could take a slap from him and remain unscathed.
boom!
A diamond elbow hit Wei Shuxian's chest, causing his sternum to shatter with a crack.
Poof!
Wei Shuxian vomited blood and was pushed away.
Then a big foot kicked him hard on his old face.
"ah!"
Wei Shuxian screamed, his whole body and face were bruised with blood from the kick.
Lu Ning stepped forward, grabbed Wei Shuxian, and slapped Wei Shuxian wildly over and over again, violently beating Wei Shuxian's old face to pieces.
He didn't stop until Wei Shuxian was dying.
Wei Shuxian cannot die yet, otherwise he will kill the latter as soon as they meet.
Half an hour later.
Gu Wushuang took Fang Yunzhan and 20 others to meet Lu Ning.
Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Lu Ning holding a bloody person in his hand.
"go back."
Lu Ning had an expressionless face, holding the dying Wei Shuxian in one hand, and dropped him to the place where Zhou Huan and others died.
After a moment, Gu Wushuang and others caught up, looking at Zhou Huan and others with solemn expressions.
"Take them all back and give them a generous burial!"
…
The Demon-Suppressing Division.
Lu Ning walked into the Hall of Justice with an expressionless face.
Gu Fengtang was reading a book. He looked up and saw Lu Ning's expression was abnormal, so he asked, "What happened?"
"Sir, my subordinates arrested Wei Shuxian."
Gu Fengtang's eyes flashed and he said, "Why did you catch him?"
Lu Ning said expressionlessly: "He knows everything about Qin Zhong."
He immediately told Wei Shuxian about killing Zhou Huan and more than 40 demon-suppressing people.
When Gu Fengtang heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "With a third-level cultivation level, you killed more than forty people?"
Lu Ning nodded: "Zhou Huan has a golden waist card and does not need any paperwork. Wei Shuxian has to cooperate with the investigation obediently. However, his violent killing shows that he has no intention of returning to Beijing Zhou."
Gu Fengtang had a solemn look on his face: "His whole family is still in the Qin Mansion, right? They don't care about it anymore?"
Lu Ning said coldly: "There are some left by the Qin Mansion, and some left by the Youzhou hometown, so Wei Shuxian doesn't care at all, otherwise he wouldn't take action."
"Wei Shuxian will be detained first. As for the forty-three people around Zhou Huan, they will be buried in secret. Don't disturb Qin Zhong for the time being."
"It's my lord!"
Lu Ning turned and left.
Lower value in the evening.
He went to Xianlefang alone.
Luoyue Xiaozhu.
Lu Ning has never been here since the night when he killed the crazy demon in Guanshan.
"Master!"
Seeing Lu Ning, Mo Luo became energetic and quickly stepped forward to hold Lu Ning's hand.
But he found Lu Ning looking decadent.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Mo Luo had a worried look on his face.
"Serve the wine."
Lu Ning had no expression on his face as he sat on the floor and said.
Mo Luo quickly turned around and gave instructions.
Soon, the food and wine were brought out by the maid.
Lu Ning grabbed the wine bottle, poured himself a glass, and drank.
Today, he is in a very bad mood.
Normally, he would take a look at the luck of the people around him, but this morning, he forgot to study "The Art of Conferring Gods".
Failure to look at it resulted in the death of more than 40 people, including Zhou Huan.
"Master...!"
When Mo Luo saw Lu Ning drinking directly from the jug, he was a little worried and took the jug away and said, "Sir, have you encountered something sad?"
"It's okay, just drink some wine!" Lu Ning took the wine bottle over again.
When Gu Fengtang heard that Zhou Huan and more than 40 people had died, he was only surprised, without much sadness on his face.
But he can't do it yet.
Soon, night falls.
Xianlefang became very lively.
In Luoyue Xiaozhu, in the elegant building, Lu Ning drank five bottles of wine in a row, and he was already in a daze. People can easily get drunk when they drink when they are sad.
At first, Mo Luo drank some wine with Lu Ning, but he didn't stop until he was tipsy.
"Young master, stop drinking!" Mo Luo leaned beside him and urged.
"Dead, all dead, I caused it...!"
Lu Ning was swaying as he repeated words, unable to sit upright.
Finally, he fell to the floor, still repeating: "I did it, I did it..."
Mo Luo glanced at Lu Ning, his beautiful eyes as dark as stars flashed slightly, he stood up and told the two servants: "Hel Mr. Lu upstairs."
The two boys responded and helped Lu Ning go upstairs.
Lu Ning was directly placed in a fragrant boudoir. The silk curtains hung lightly, and the wind blew on her face, making her feel itchy.
Half an hour later.
The door to the room was pushed open. After taking a bath, Mo Luo stepped lightly on the floor with her white jade feet and walked towards the large bed.
Um?
Lu Ning is just drunk as a person, not as a god.
Seeing the snow-white fragrant shoulders in confusion, he couldn't help but frown.
"Mo Luo, do you want...?"
"Shhhh!"
Mo Luo stretched out his slender jade fingers, pressed Lu Ning's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Master, it's late at night, let me serve you and rest!"
As she spoke, her slender fingers slid down from Lu Ning's mouth to her chest.
…
The silver moon hangs high.
Falling soft light.
Yushou, who is like a beautiful woman, touches the earth over and over again.
Late at night.
The wind was so strong that Yue'er was so frightened that she hid in the clouds.
The mountains and rivers on the earth are swaying, the lakes are rippling, white catkins are flying in the air, and they are falling among the red plum blossoms blooming quietly in the small courtyard.
There are waves of heat and strong winds.
The strong wind lasted until late at night before it subsided.
early morning.
March 14th.
Experience: 4.9 million points.
Lu Ning stood up and glanced at the catalog before starting to get dressed.
Mo Luo hugged his waist from behind.
"Sir, are you going to be worthy?"
"Um!"
Lu Ning nodded and continued to get dressed.
"Master, let's go after breakfast!" Mo Luo asked as he sat up.
Lu Ning looked back at her, then lowered his gaze to the bed.
"No!"
After the voice fell, Lu Ning turned and left.
soon.
He Heng walked into Yalou with a solemn expression.
"If you have something to say, just say it!"
Mo Luo was wearing a light blue dress. There was no tenderness on her face, just a cold look like a queen.
"Young Master, is it worth it for you to do this?" He Heng asked unhappily.
Mo Luo Leng said: "It's just a physical body, of course it must be used on someone who is worthy of use, and I can plan for him so that I can leave Beijing and Zhou Dynasty like Xue Jingnian."
He Heng gritted his teeth and retreated silently.
"Wait a moment."
"Young Master orders."
"Many people died in the Demon Suppression Division yesterday. They are still keeping it secret. The identities of the deceased should be high, at least Qianhu. Go and check in secret to see which Qianhu is dead!?"
"It's the young master."
He Heng nodded, turned around and left quickly.
…
Kita Shoji.
Lu Ning looked at Gu Wushuang, He Dong, Song Ge, and Sui Yun, especially Sui Yun: "Is the injury healed?"
Sui Yun nodded gratefully and said, "Your Majesty's healing elixir is very magical. You will be completely healed after a night's rest."
Lu Ning nodded secretly, the elixir rewarded by the catalog was a good elixir.
"Song Ge, select another thousand households to come up, and quickly replace the missing people."
"It's my lord."
"How about the two thousand households who were assessed?"
"My lord, it has been passed. You should report it later..."
Just as he was talking, two people walked out of the main hall, wearing flying bear costumes.
One of them made Lu Ning frown.
Because he is a young man, and it is none other than Pei Tianbei.
Pei Tianbei winked at Lu Ning, and he and another Qianhu stepped forward and bowed: "See you, Mr. Lu!"
"How did you come?"
Lu Ning frowned. The implication was, if you are not guarding His Majesty, what are you doing in the Demon Suppression Division?
"Brother Lu, I miss you. It's so boring without you in the palace."
"Even the empress sister is not happy, and I am even more unhappy!"
"So, I applied to the Demon Suppression Division."
"..."
When Lu Ning heard this, he was speechless.
He immediately looked at another young man, who was about in his early twenties, very young, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and asked, "What's your name?"
The young man looked at Lu Ning curiously and then said, "Sir, I'm subordinate Sheng Xuan."
Lu Ning nodded secretly. Shengxuan's strength was not bad. He was in the late fourth-grade stage, and he seemed to have a good temperament and was very stable.
Just as he was nodding his head, Pei Tianbei grinned and said, "Brother Lu, he is the most favored son of the Zhenguo family, and you don't even know him?"
"The Duke of Zhenguo?"
Lu Ning was stunned. No wonder Sheng Xuan had a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He turned out to be the young master of Zhenguo's family.
A closer look revealed that there was a slight resemblance between the eyebrows of the two men, the young master Zhenguo whom Qin Cheng had led a few nights ago.
"What Brother Lu?"
Suddenly, Lu Ning scolded Pei Tianbei and said, "In the Demon-Suppressing Division, there is only a relationship between an adult and a subordinate. How can an elder brother or a younger brother be the Duke of the Kingdom?"
Pei Tianbei also had a look of astonishment on his face, but he quickly came to his senses: "My lord, what I said was a slip of the tongue."
Lu Ning glanced at him, then looked at Shengxuan and said: "In Beizhengsi, you must have a correct mentality. There are no princes here, only Shengxuan and thousands of households. You are not higher than anyone else."
Sheng Xuan was slightly stunned. This young deputy director was different from what he had imagined, but he was impressed.
"Your Majesty, please remember what you said!"
"Well, you two should go get familiar with your duties first."
"It's my lord."
Pei Tianbei and Sheng Xuan nodded, turned and left together.
Lu Ning took a deep breath, looked at He Dong and said, "Have Zhou Huan and others been buried secretly?"
He Dong nodded and said: "The funeral was completed before yesterday evening, and the family members also paid corresponding pensions."
Lu Ning nodded secretly.
At this moment, a man from a hundred families walked into the main hall quickly: "Master Lu, Master Sizheng calls you over."
"What did you say?" Lu Ning stood up and asked.
"Master Sizheng didn't say anything, he just told you to go quickly." Baihu said.
Lu Ning didn't waste any more words and strode out of the main hall.
The Hall of Justice.
When Lu Ning came, Gu Fengtang was the only one in the palace.
"My lord, do you have a mission to call your subordinates?"
"good."
Gu Fengtang stood up and said: "Take people to the palace quickly. Your Majesty is going to Baiyun Taoist Temple. Today is the last day for the master of Baiyun Temple and the head of Taichu to discuss swords. Get to Yongle Palace at five o'clock. Don't be late."
Lu Ning frowned, turned around and left quickly after bowing.
Return to Kita Shoji.
He looked at Gu Wushuang and He Dong and said, "Each of them will take ten people from a hundred households to follow my officer."
"It's my lord."
Gu Wushuang and He Dong didn't ask anything, and immediately went to call Fang Yunzhan and others.
…
Yongle Palace.
When Lu Ning arrived with two thousand households and twenty hundred households, it was better to do it at five o'clock in the morning.
The empress had already waited in the main hall. She had not seen Lu Ning for several months, and she missed him very much.
Seeing Lu Ning walking in with her head held high, the empress raised a gentle smile on her lips.
"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."
Lu Ning took Gu Wushuang and He Dong forward to salute.
"Flat body!"
The empress waved her hand and stood up.
Lu Ning then looked at her carefully. Today the empress was dressed in black uniforms, clean and tidy, and there was a spiritual dagger hanging on the jade belt around her waist. It was Xuanniao.
"Let's go, Baiyun Taoist Temple."
The empress said softly, striding towards the outside of the main hall.
Bai Xue and Bai Wei accompany each other.
Outside the main hall, Su Liuqi and Fang Xuewu also prepared good people.
Lu Ning brought someone with him just in case.
After leaving the palace, the huge team went straight to Baiyun Taoist Temple.
"Tianbei went to the Demon Suppression Division. He is a bit reckless. Please take more care of him."
On the way, the empress, who was sitting in a luxurious dragon carriage, slightly opened the curtains of the carriage and said to Lu Ning.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I know what to do." Lu Ning nodded slightly.
"And those two things, you need to check them quickly." The empress said with a deep eyebrow.
"Wei Chen is working hard," Lu Ning said.
The empress said no more.
Around Si time.
The vast team rushed outside the Baiyun Mountains, leaving some people behind while the rest followed the empress to the Baiyun Taoist Temple.
Goodbye Baiyunshan Tower.
Magnificent.
The venue for sword discussion is Baiyun Square in front of Baiyun Mountain Tower.
When Lu Ning and others arrived, the sword discussion had not yet started and they were waiting for the empress.
The Master of Baiyun Temple, the Head of Taichu, Fairy Ji and others all bowed and saluted when they saw the empress coming down from the center of the luxurious dragon carriage.
"Master, Master Taichu and all the immortals, there is no need to be polite today, just treat me as an immortal."
Temple Master Baiyun and others smiled and nodded, asking the empress to take her seat.
The empress did not refuse and walked towards the arranged seats.
Lu Ning, Gu Wushuang, Su Liuqi and others followed closely to protect him.
When passing by Fairy Ji, Lu Ning looked at her for a moment and was surprised. The last time he saw her at the Demon Suppressing Division, Ji Feiyu was only half-step to the third level.
It has only been a few days, and he has actually taken the other half step and reached the third level of cultivation.
"snort!"
Ji Feiyu snorted lightly and turned away.
Standing behind the head of Taichu, there was a young man in white clothes. He noticed Ji Feiyu's emotional change and couldn't help but look at Lu Ning.
"Young deputy director?"
The young man in white frowned, but he didn't say that he heard that there was a young deputy director in the Demon Suppression Division.
However, there is a young man from the Demon Suppression Division beside His Majesty. I heard he is a wizard, but he is arrogant and domineering. Could it be that he was promoted to Deputy Division?
"Master, let's begin."
After the empress sat down, she looked at Master Baiyun and smiled.
Temple Master Baiyun nodded and looked at the leader of Taichu opposite.
The name of the leader of Taichu is Ji Fengyang. He looks to be in his fifties, but his temples are gray and he looks very vicissitudes of life.
In fact, his true age is more than two hundred years old, and he is the same late second-grade cultivation level as Master Baiyun Temple.
I came to Beijing and Zhou to help the Suppressing Demon Division bless the seal of the Suppressing Demon Hall. It took three days, one day of rest, and one day of visiting Confucius Courtyard.
Next, I stayed at Baiyun Taoist Temple.
Today is the third day of sword discussion. After that, Ji Fengyang will take his disciples back to the sect.
When Lu Ning saw the leader of Taichu, he thought of Tang Jing's death.
He killed Tang Jing who was next to Mr. Jinlin. Tang Jing was a disciple of Taichu Jianmen. Before his death, he sent a message to his senior brothers from Taichu Jianmen to avenge him.
In the past nearly three months, no one from the Taichu Jianmen came to trouble him.
I wonder if the leader of Taichu knows the situation?
"Today we discuss the importance of sword heart!"
Ji Fengyang smiled slightly, looked at Master Baiyun and said: "To cultivate immortality, you need to cultivate Taoist heart, and to cultivate swordsmanship, you also need to cultivate sword heart. Sword cultivators, without sword heart, will never reach the first-level realm."
Master Baiyun Temple nodded frequently, thinking that what Ji Fengyang said made sense, so he asked: "Master Ji, how do you think you can cultivate the sword before you can cultivate the sword's heart?"
Ji Fengyang looked at the disciples of the Taichu Sword Sect beside him, especially Ji Feiyu, and said to the Master of Baiyun Temple with a smile: "To cultivate the sword heart, you must first cut the worldly heart."
Everyone looked like they were listening, even Master Baiyun.
No matter what Ji Fengyang said is right or wrong, he must listen first before speaking.
Lu Ning stood beside the empress and listened quietly. After all, he also practiced swordsmanship, so it would be good for him to listen.
"The heart of the sword, the heart of the sword, is the resonance between the human heart and the heart of the sword."
"Many sword cultivators cannot feel the heart of the sword, that is, they have not cut off their mortal heart."
"If you cut off the human heart, how can the six roots be pure? If it is not pure, the mind will be confused. If the mind is confused, the mind will be disturbed. If the mind is distracted, the mind will be scattered."
"The spirit has dispersed and the human heart is impure. How can one detect the heart of the sword, let alone the return of all swords to the heart."
Ji Fengyang's words made the immortals present, especially the sword cultivators, very enlightened and they all nodded in agreement.
He is worthy of being a second-grade immortal.
The master of Baiyun Temple also agreed very much, because she had already cut off the human heart.
But Lu Ning, who was standing next to the empress, also frowned slightly and pondered without speaking.
Just listen to Ji Fengyang say: "Yu'er, let's demonstrate it for Master Baiyun and all the young fellow Taoists."
"It's the leader!"
Ji Feiyu nodded, walked quickly to the center of the square, closed his eyes slightly, and pointed at the sky like a sword: "Sword up!"
brush!
A spiritual sword in her hand soared into the sky, exuding extremely strong icy sword energy.
"The Spiritual Sword of Taichu, Hanyuan?"
Master Baiyun Temple was a little surprised that the Taichu Sword Sect Suppressing Spirit Sword was actually passed on to Ji Feiyu.
It seems that the next head of the Taichu Sword Sect is Ji Feiyu, the great-granddaughter of Ji Fengyang.
On the contrary, Ji Feiyu's talent is amazing, so it won't be a big problem to become a first-class immortal in the future.
Ji Fengyang must focus on cultivation.
Swish, brush, brush!
As the Han Yuan Sword rushed into the air, the swords in the hands of the disciples in Baiyun Taoist Temple unsheathed themselves uncontrollably, rushed into the air, and flew around the Han Yuan Spiritual Sword.
In just a moment, all the swords in the hands of those present were unsheathed and flew up.
The Equinox sword on Lu Ning's waist almost flew out, but he was able to control it with his mind.
There was just a sound of sword clanging.
However, just when everyone was surprised that Ji Feiyu could control thousands of long swords.
The empress smiled and pointed at the Equinox Sword on Lu Ning's waist: "Fairy Ji, this sword has not yet taken off."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Ji Feiyu was also stunned for a moment. There was still a sword that hadn't taken off. Whose sword was it?
She followed the empress' gaze and found Lu Ning.
He saw that there was indeed a bronze long sword hanging on Lu Ning's waist, which looked somewhat similar to the Spring Equinox Sword of the Spring and Autumn Sect.
Ji Feiyu's head was a little buzzing. How could a sword not obey his orders?
Ji Fengyang looked at it and couldn't help but frown.
The master of Baiyun Temple was also a little surprised.
Ji Feiyu's face felt a little hot and she should have turned red. Fortunately, she was wearing a white silk scarf and her expression could not be seen.
Otherwise it would be so embarrassing!
"Sword rises!"
She closed her clear apricot eyes slightly, and shouted again to clear her mind.
However, he found that it was impossible to activate Lu Ning's sword.
"How can it be!?"
Ji Feiyu was a little unsure.
At this time, there were also noises from the Baiyun Taoist Temple.
At this time, they were naturally very happy to see Ji Feiyu make a fool of himself, so some people said that Ji Feiyu might not be ready to practice swordsmanship yet, and not all swords can be activated.
It is also said that Ji Feiyu did not cut off the human heart at all, and his six roots were not pure and his mind was confused.
Although the voice was very low, Ji Feiyu, who was at the third level of cultivation, could hear it very clearly.
She was so angry that her chest was high and her face was red.
She couldn't help but glare at Lu Ning. She suspected that Lu Ning did it on purpose. Otherwise, how could he not move the sword?
When Lu Ning saw Ji Feiyu staring at him angrily, he immediately took the Equinox Sword off his waist.
He looked left and right with a strange expression, and finally raised the Equinox Sword on purpose.
"Fairy Ji, try again."
Ji Feiyu felt that she had been distracted by Lu Ning, so she took three deep breaths to calm down her impetuous emotions.
Then recite the Pure Mind Technique to make your mind feel like still water.
After a moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, and a sword light flashed in her dark apricot eyes.
"Sword rises!"
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I really can’t understand it. Some sentences were deleted (even deleted the next day). Readers, please just read it!
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