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Style: Heros Author: A foreign land 2Words: 3398Update Time: 24/01/12 00:52:14
The dusk is dark and the breeze is blowing.

Four Seasons Peak, Bamboo Garden, in the living room.

Poof!

Mo Chengjun just took a sip of fragrant tea, and he felt the refreshing sweetness before it melted in his mouth, so he squirted it out.

But he didn't care about his gaffe at all. Instead, he raised his head, looked at the female swordsman who was close at hand with a confused expression, and asked: "Boss, did I hear wrong just now?"

The Four Seasons Sword Master was still so calm and peaceful, but there were countless sword energy flowing around her, as if they were colliding with each other precisely, killing the tea that Mo Chengjun spat out one by one.

Mo Chengjun was amazed by his absolute control over the sword energy.

And her voice was as calm as ever: "Listen to me, what did I say?"

"I seem to agree. Do you want me to participate in the Wutong Dharma Ceremony?"

Mo Chengjun spoke so unconfidently, as if he was sure that he heard wrongly.

He also forced himself to explain, laughing at himself: "How is this possible? I built a small foundation and went up, but that's not..."

Before Mo Chengjun could finish explaining himself, the Four Seasons Sword Master said: "You heard it right!"

"What?"

"I said, you heard me right."

Mo Chengjun paused for a long time and then said confusedly: "Well, I must not have woken up.

Sleepwalking, yes, sleepwalking, this is definitely a side effect of "Huang Liang Yi Meng", I have to go back, go back to sleep. "

After murmuring like this, he actually stood up, took the tea cup, and walked out.

The Four Seasons Sword Master was also speechless and watched his performance quietly.

It wasn't until he was almost at the door that Mo Chengjun was blocked by a little girl with buns who was smiling but not smiling. When he was unable to advance or retreat, the female swordsman said: "Okay, stop pretending, no one will tell you that your acting skills are very good." rotten!"

The next second, Mo Chengjun walked back to the original place naturally, and said with a sad face: "Boss, Palace Master, Sword Master, Disciple, Disciple is actually quite well-behaved and obedient, and he hasn't done anything harmful to nature.

I can usually create a method or something, and study some new things, which will always be of some use to the sect.

So, ahem, can I not participate in this Wutong Dharma Assembly? "

The corners of the female sword master's mouth opened slightly, then disappeared quickly, and she said seductively: "This is the Wutong Dharma Assembly!

This is a stage where countless disciples want to show off what they have learned and become famous, but you are not tempted at all? "

Mo Chengjun smiled bitterly: "You still don't know what's going on with me?

Just a small foundation building, even though I have mastered magic and magical powers, but when I really get on stage, who do you think I can beat?

And, and…

Ahem, even if I use all my life's knowledge and win one or two games, if I win with my magical powers, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of my Galaxy Sword Sect? "

The little girl with her buns couldn't stand listening anymore and sneered disdainfully: "You, you still want to win one or two games?

Who gave you confidence?

Or do you really think that the geniuses cultivated by various major sects are just trash like the evil ghost king? "

Mo Chengjun was a little unconvinced, but he blinked and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "So, we definitely can't win a game.

I, ahem, can’t even embarrass myself! "

Who is the Sword Master of the Four Seasons? He just shook his head slightly and pointed to the point: "Okay, I'm not going to let you fight with others, let alone face Luo Xiaoyao.

The Wutong Dharma Assembly is not just about fighting skills, don’t you know? "

Mo Chengjun's face became even more dejected: "I know, but the problem is the alchemy talisman, the weapon refining formation, and the beast-controlling spiritual plant. Which one do you think I can use?

Which one can compare with the talented disciples that these large sects have devoted their efforts to cultivate?

I, at most, do some research in the field that I am good at, and write a few secret records, but I can’t compare with others? "

Having said this, the female sword master said quietly: "Why can't it be done?"

"Well?"

Mo Chengjun was stunned. He blinked again and said dryly: "As far as I know, the Wutong Dharma Assembly doesn't seem to have a competition to create magic, right?"

The female swordsman finally stopped playing casually and said directly: "I am not asking you to come on stage to compete with others, nor am I asking you to fight with others. I just want you to come on stage and give a lecture.

Just treat it as your classroom, give everyone a big lecture and teach them about Taoism and Dharma understanding. "

If so, it’s not impossible!

But is Mo Chengjun willing?

Are you kidding me?

He is definitely not happy.

As a result, his face became even more bitter, and he wanted to say something more, but he heard the female sword master let out a deep sigh.

"well……"

With this sigh, the originally calm and peaceful female sword master was filled with sorrow.

She looked at Mo Chengjun and said, "I know you have an indifferent temperament and don't want to show your face; I also know that you are obsessed with research and don't want to be greeted or sent away.

In fact, before this, the headmaster brother has already looked for me once, hoping that you would open a forum to give lectures and increase the prestige of my sword sect.

But in the end I was rejected.

Just because I, the Sword Sect, don’t need you to highlight this prestige, and I know you don’t want to.

But this time, it was me who took the initiative, and I wanted to push you to the front desk.

Just because Xuan Xuanzi lost!

Just because, in the huge Galaxy Sword Sect, there is no one among the three generations of true disciples who can suppress that Luo Xiaoyao! "

"well……"

There was another faint sigh, and the huge bamboo garden seemed to be stained with the female sword master's melancholy.

Mo Chengjun has been in Xinghe Sword Sect for so many years, but he has never seen a female swordsman who looks like this before. He feels a sense of aggrievedness and almost blurts out: "Isn't it just a sermon and a performance? Palace Master, this is not a big deal." .

As long as I am allowed to appear on the stage, I will definitely scare those little scumbags from outside the sect, and let them see the majesty of my Sword Sect. "

"So, you agreed?"

"I agreed, it's just a small matter, just look at me!"

Mo Chengjun slapped his chest loudly, as if it was really just a trivial matter.

But, having said that, he still asked one more question: "Palace Master, there are some doubts that have been weighing on my mind for a long time. Do you want to ask?"

"you say?"

"My Guan Jian Fu Sect has been very low-key in dealing with things in the past, and several other sects also have a tacit understanding with our Galaxy Sword Sect. This Wutong Law Conference may not be said to be a secret operation, but it also has its own rules.

But why do so many sects have to compete for a name in the Wutong Dharma Assembly this time, just like they have been beaten to death?

Also, according to the rules of holding a Wutong Dharma Assembly every fifty years, this time, it was a full thirteen years ahead of schedule. Why? "

Mo Chengjun finally asked his doubts.

Although he doesn't care much about external affairs, but really speaking, if he wants to conduct research safely, he must have a stable external environment.

If nothing happens, it will be a big war. If something happens, it will be a battle of wits. Does he still want to study with peace of mind?

Therefore, he actually doesn't care much about the outside world, but he really cares about the world situation.

The female sword master was slightly stunned after hearing this question, and said with some uncertainty: "Is this something you care about yourself, or is it something you heard from others?"

"All of them!"

Mo Chengjun paused, organized his words, and said: "I care about it myself, and I must have heard Baling'er nagging about it.

It is true that we are just building the foundation and cannot climb to that height, but if we really want to say that we can't detect anything wrong at all, that's not the case.

However, the specific situation is indeed unclear.

Of course, that’s all I asked. If the palace master is inconvenient to answer the question, it doesn’t matter. "

The female sword master did not answer immediately, but took a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said: "How did Baling'er guess?"

Mo Chengjun: "He said that this matter is probably a continuation of the struggle for the throne of the Human Emperor, but I really don't see the reason, and I even think his speculation is nonsense."

The female sword master asked again: "What do you mean?"

"Mainly because it's not good!"

Mo Chengjun explained naturally: "Palace Master, when our Xinghe Sword Sect reaches this level, it is already one of the eight major sects of the Immortal Sect in the world, and the signboard of 'Yongzhen Yunzhou' is loud enough.

To be honest, we have reached the point where we can't make any progress. If someone else changes the emperor, what does it have to do with us?

I don’t even believe that a new Human Emperor would dare to touch our Galaxy Sword Sect? "

This was said in a calm tone, but there was also a sense of pride. It was also Mo Chengjun's recognition of the Galaxy Sword Sect.

However, the female sword master's next words stunned him: "Actually, Balinger's guess is reasonable, but it is not comprehensive.

And although your idea has its place, it is not entirely correct. "

Mo Chengjun was confused when he heard this: "What do you mean by this?"

"The replacement of the Human Emperor can indeed affect the inheritance of the sect, even our Galaxy Sword Sect!"

The voice of the female sword master became more and more long-lasting: "The eight major immortal sects in the world are the Xinghe Sword Sect in Yunzhou, the Xiandu Sect in Yangzhou, the Taishang Dao Sect in Ningzhou, the Wanfa Sect in Yuzhou, and the Wanfa Sect in Liangzhou. Buddhist temples, the Qingyu Sect in Haizhou, the Taiyi Dan Sect in Yuezhou, and the Qi Sect in Jinzhou.

But did you know that the former Immortal Sect in Liangzhou was actually the Great Leiyin Temple, and the Haizhou Qingyu Sect was also a subordinate branch of the Yuhua Sect. "

It was only then that the female sword master looked at Mo Chengjun and said quietly: "In other words, the Daxuan Dynasty has only existed for more than five hundred years, and the two highest 'peaks' in the world have changed their owners.

And every time, it happened when the human emperor changed. "

Mo Chengjun couldn't believe it: "Is this a coincidence?"

"Who knows?"

The female sword master said softly: "However, there is also a saying that the replacement of the human emperor will inevitably cause the fate of the world to backfire. Under the great catastrophe, the world will inevitably repeat itself."

After a pause, she continued: "Why do you think those sects are so active? Why does the Sword Fu Sect want to be the best?"

"Why?"

"We, the Galaxy Sword Sect, want to be on the safe side and don't want to be too hasty, but they saw an opportunity."

At this moment, Mo Chengjun seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand completely. The only thing he knew clearly was that the world and the nine states were really going to be in turmoil.

A sense of urgency rushed over me.

Mo Chengjun's originally small sense of security became increasingly rare.

It was only then that the female sword master said: "That's why I want you to go on stage. In the battle of skills, our sword sect has already lost.

But after all, he is just a person. If he does not become an immortal, he will not be able to suppress the sect.

And you, Master of Dharma Creation, can bring blessings to you for countless years. "

Mo Chengjun finally understood the female sword master's thoughts, and he said blankly: "Then this time, when I go on stage to preach, what will I mainly talk about?

There has to be a theme, right? "

The female sword master finally smiled lightly and said: "I have discussed this matter with the master master carefully, let's talk about the forty limit!

Once an eternal problem is solved, it will shock the world! "