"My apprentice can walk in wind or rain."
Yun Tian's voice came. Listening to that voice, it didn't sound like he was being tortured, but rather he felt like he was enjoying himself.
"Ha!" Duan Lang rolled his eyes: "If people outside knew that you entered the Fire Mirror to break it, I'm afraid they would be furious."
Yuntian's strength is already top-notch in the Hidden Sword Sect, and being punished by the Fire Mirror is equivalent to the Hidden Sword Sect losing one combat power during this period of time.
Some people who are coveted by the outside world are already ready to make a move.
However...
Who could know that this person's cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage and he is the third person in the sect.
"What they think has nothing to do with me."
Yuntian's voice was nonchalant: "My disciple has more ideas than I do."
"She knew what she was going to do. She didn't say anything. She just didn't need my help. I just waited."
As a master, you can also make your disciples worried.
The sound dissipated invisibly, Duan Lang ignored the other party's show off, turned around and left.
He didn't believe that he couldn't find his disciple among this group of disciples.
At the foot of Xingtian Peak, Lu Yun suddenly said after walking a distance: "Come out."
The sound of slight footsteps came from behind the rocks not far away, and then a small head popped out, it was Xiaoheishan.
He looked at Lu Yun with a friendly smile in his eyes.
"elder sister."
he shouted, coming over.
The child has grown up a lot and his face has changed, but people who are familiar with him can still recognize him.
"Why are you here?"
Lu Yun touched the other person's head.
Xiao Heishan doesn't seem to be worried about Heishan.
"My father told me to find my sister and ask her to find a powerful master for me."
Xiao Heishan raised his head, his eyes seemed confused, but Lu Yun knew that this little guy was very smart.
"Looking for Master?"
Thinking of something, Lu Yun pointed at Xing Tianfeng behind him.
She didn't say anything, and Xiao Heishan had already understood what Lu Yun meant, with a very happy look in his eyes.
"I understand sister."
With his talent, it is more than enough to become a Duanlang disciple.
And with Duan Lang's character, once the master-disciple position was decided, even if he knew Xiao Heishan's identity, he would not treat him harshly because of it.
Duanlang, who has control over punishment, is fair to both people and things.
However, you cannot interfere in this process.
If you want to accept a disciple, it's better to just let nature take its course.
There is a cunning light in the big and small eyes.
After Lu Yun saw Xiaohei Mountain, she returned to Wentian Peak. The climate at the top of the mountain was slightly cooler, and this coolness had little effect on practitioners.
It's still the same pavilion, but this day only the clouds and clear water come.
"Third senior brother hasn't left seclusion yet."
Baiyao, who was obsessed with alchemy, only met Lu Yun in a hurry after she came back this time. After throwing her some medicine, he continued to lock himself up.
On Wentian Peak, what comes with the wind is the strong fragrance of medicine.
As for Ji Hongxi, she was completely too lazy to say goodbye.
"Little junior sister, go here...be careful."
The amount of Yunshuiqing was too small, and the hand holding the glass was very strong. Under Lu Yun's gaze, he drank it all in one gulp.
The drink tasted hot and bitter, covering up Yun Shuiqing's depressed mood.
"Senior Brother, don't worry, I will bring Second Senior Brother back."
She looked at Yun Shui Qing and felt unbearable.
The once childish sword spirit came to the human world ignorantly, as pure as a piece of white paper.
Now this piece of white paper has not been contaminated, but Yun Shuiqing's heart is not willing to be just too empty and white.
This is Yun Shuiqing's growth, and Lu Yun cannot interfere.
"I, I'll wait for you."
Watching the important person leave, just like every other time.
The wine in his belly was burning, but Yun Shuiqing's mind was firmer than ever at the peak filled with coldness.
Sooner or later, he will no longer just watch, but walk with him.
Before leaving the mountain gate, Lu Yun went to Wanxiang Tower.
The role that the second senior brother Meng Lin accepted before was to go to Zhonglu to investigate a case of missing disciples.
This task is not heavy, it is just an investigation.
If you find something that you cannot solve during the process, just report it to the sect for follow-up processing.
But Lu Yun knew Meng Lin's temper. He was a person who was more serious than anyone else. Once he agreed to do something, he would stubbornly do it to the end.
That man has a sword in his heart, but the hand holding the sword is never just for himself.
Thinking about it, Meng Lin should have found some clues on the way, and then pursued it all the way, and something unexpected happened.
The last place where the other party appeared was the Yinhun Village in Zhonglu.
There is a place where ghost cultivators gather, and those who are particularly xenophobic will go there rashly and find no clues, which may lead to their own imprisonment.
in this way.
On the way there, Lu Yun diverted to Lu Ningyang Mansion.
Ningyang Mansion occupies multiple cities under its rule, ranking first in the Central Continent. As for Ningyang Mansion itself, apart from the city lord who is in charge, the rest are divided families.
Lu Yun came here not to deal with the disciples of those aristocratic families. She came here to find something.
She remembered that something that could change the breath and had no flaws would be born in Ningyang Mansion.
Finding that thing will make it even more foolproof in Thousands of Shadow Village.
Ever since Yun Jian Jue was mastered and Wu Zhu was completely controlled, Lu Yun no longer carried Wu Zhu on his back in crowded places.
Wu Zhuo's appearance is too easy to recognize, and she is not an unknown person now, so be careful when walking outside.
As soon as she entered Ningyang Mansion, Lu Yun felt that it was too lively.
It would be no exaggeration to say that the street was crowded with people. Lu Yun could see that there were many outsiders coming.
She simply walked into a store owned by the Xianbao Chamber of Commerce.
"Guest, feel free to take a look."
The shopkeeper was a kind-hearted middle-aged man. When he saw Lu Yun, although he couldn't tell his background, he didn't show any indifference.
"Did something big happen?"
Lu Yun asked, and she found that those people were all flocking in one direction.
"It's the city lord's favorite daughter who is preparing to compete in a martial arts competition to find a bride."
"Don't ask about the family, don't ask about where you came from."
"The cultivation level is not lower than that of Jindan. All men aged over twenty and under fifty can participate."
There are many daughters of the master of Ningyang Mansion that people like.
In the world of cultivation, once you form a Taoist couple, regardless of external appearances, the method of double rest can make each other's cultivation further.
Therefore, many practitioners choose to form a contract when their cultivation is difficult to progress.
I heard that there is another sect called Hehuan Sect, which strongly advocates the compatibility of men and women.
"How old is the city lord's daughter?"
She looked at the things in the room and asked more questions.
"Twenty-nine years old." The shopkeeper looked at Lu Yun and said, his tone was slightly strange.
Eighteen years old.
For a monk, eighteen is not a long time to start.
Most monks who want to form a contract will only consider it after they are dozens of years old or even a hundred years old, because at that time, they have reached the ultimate level of cultivation that they can achieve under the constraints of their talents.
If you want to break through, you will take another side road.
As for the city lord's daughter, even if she is extremely talented, her cultivation level is not very high. Finding someone to form a contract with at this time will not be beneficial to her original cultivation.
Is this marriage proposal really a reflection of the city lord's love for his daughter?
(End of chapter)
