Chapter 2369 Zhuo Feng’s judgment

Style: Fantasy Author: Xin Xing XiaoyaoWords: 2220Update Time: 24/01/13 02:48:16
Seeing that Donglin Yanxue didn't even care about the position of the Holy Son for Jian Chen, Mu Shui deeply understood that the feelings for Jian Chen, his most proud and proud disciple, had reached the end of his heart. It was so deep that she felt powerless and could only sigh in her heart.

"Master, disciple, please retire..."

Donglin Yanxue bowed slightly, then turned and left.

In the Temple of Light, the master of Feiyun Peak, Han Xin, is sitting cross-legged in a small wooden house on the top of the mountain. In his hand, he is holding a crystal stone only the size of a thumb.

This crystal, called the memory crystal, can leave some images and sounds inside.

Looking at the memory crystal in his hand, Han Xin's hand couldn't stop trembling, and even his face was abnormally pale.

This crystal was sent from his family, and engraved inside it was a personal message from the person in charge of the Han family, a paragraph of words that changed his identity and destiny.

Staring at the crystal in his hand, Han Xin's eyes were filled with unconcealable grief, and his eyes were quietly bloodshot.

He did not dare to accept that the content in the crystal was true. He wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the crystal again to see the orders recorded in it from the head of the Han family.

However, he no longer has the courage!

"The Han family expelled me from the family and took away my name Han Xin from the Han family's genealogy. From now on, although my surname is Han, I have no relationship with the Han family..." Han Xin said lowly. He murmured, his painful voice hoarse.

"Just because Changyang is my disciple, just because Changyang is disguised as Jian Chen from the martial soul lineage, my family will remove me..." Han Xin stood up slowly, and walked outside the wooden house. Standing on the top of Feiyun Peak, looking out at the vast sea of ​​clouds, the bleak back looks so lonely.

At the foot of Feiyun Peak, Bai Yu, who was dressed in a white robe, also looked lost, walking up the steep and long stone steps leading to Feiyun Peak, step by step.

Her eyes were red, empty and lifeless. She looked as if she had lost her soul. She did not choose to control the holy light and rise into the sky. Instead, like a mortal, she climbed up the mountain mechanically with the power of her feet. Long stairs.

The second senior brother she admired the most turned out to be a member of the Wuhun lineage, and has now become the public enemy of everyone in the Temple of Light. Even her most beloved master, Mu Shui, who once bestowed her with glory and identity, will She was expelled from the school. This series of changes had a great impact on Bai Yu, and her still weak heart was greatly hurt.

Even though she has been practicing for a long time, the environment in which she grew up made her still have the heart of a girl and her heart is very fragile.

After a long time, Bai Yu finally reached the end of the stone steps. At this moment, her pair of white boots were already covered with mud.

At the end of the stone steps, Han Xin, the master of Feiyun Peak, seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He stood there quietly, silently looking at the white jade stained with a lot of mud on his white robe.

"Teacher, I have been expelled from the school." Looking at Han Xin's obviously haggard face, Bai Yu said in a whimpering tone.

"Teacher already knows that although you are not a disciple of the temple elders, you are still my disciple of Feiyun Peak." Han Xin said.

At this time, several holy war masters came outside Feiyun Peak, one person ahead of them. It was a six-color Yuan Dan holy war master.

The six-color Yuan Dan is equivalent to the main god realm among warriors.

"I am Ge Han, a disciple of Bishui Peak. Is Zhuo Feng, a disciple of Feiyun Peak, here?" the leader of the Six Color Yuandan Holy War Celestial Master said loudly. Regardless of Han Xin's presence, his voice spread throughout Feiyun Peak.

On Feiyun Peak, Zhuo Feng rode the holy light and came from a distance.

"Are you Zhuo Feng? I came here under the orders of my teacher. Feiyun Peak is no longer suitable for you. Are you willing to leave Feiyun Peak and become a disciple of our Bishui Peak?" said the Holy War Master of Six Color Yuandan.

Hearing this, Zhuo Feng looked happy. Today, Feiyun Peak has a good reputation in the Temple of Light because of Jian Chen. Zhuo Feng has long wanted to get rid of the shackles of Feiyun Peak. At this moment, he has obtained the help of other peak masters. The invitation immediately moved my heart.

But immediately, he showed a rare expression and turned to look at Feiyun Peak Master Han Xin.

Han Xin stood with his hands down, his face expressionless, and said: "Zhuo Feng, if you want to go, go ahead."

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhuo Feng clasped his fists and left Feiyun Peak without any regrets.

Not long after, another team of Light Saint Masters composed of women came over. The leader was a woman in her thirties, who also had the cultivation of Six-Color Yuan Dan. She said in a soft voice. : "Are Feiyun Peak disciple Bai Yu here? I am here to invite you to join our Ten Thousand Flowers Peak on the orders of the Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Peak."

Looking at the visitor from Wanhua Peak, Han Xin, the master of Feiyun Peak, sighed softly. At this moment, his whole body seemed to become older. Now Feiyun Peak is indeed over, and even the two remaining disciples have been taken away one after another.

Han Xin waved his hand feebly and said: "Alas! You all go and seek your new future. The current Feiyun Peak is indeed not suitable for you to stay..."

After saying these words, Han Xin turned around and left, his back looking desolate and a bit lonely.

"No, I will not leave Feiyun Peak. No matter what Feiyun Peak becomes, I, Bai Yu, will always be a disciple of Feiyun Peak..."



In the blink of an eye, it has been a year since Jian Chen set foot on the Sword God Peak. During this year, he has been comprehending the Law of Corrosion. However, because he cannot use the Divine Jade of Creation, his comprehension of the Law of Corrosion has become slower. Quite a few, it took a year to realize the middle stage of the Lord God Realm.

"It seems that in the remaining two years, I can only comprehend the Corrosion Law to the God King Realm. The remaining Creation and Divine Fire Laws can only rely on Kaia." Jian Chen thought to himself, even though he directly absorbed it. If you use the golden elixir of law to improve your realm, you won't encounter much bottlenecks, but the time is really too short.

"There is also the Palace Master of the Guangming Temple. He has never been here since he came to see me for the first time. I wonder if he will really embarrass Donglin Yanxue and Feiyun Peak. It's a pity that I can't do it now." I have no ability to help them." Jian Chen sighed inwardly. He sat in the cave and stared at the direction of the Bright Temple for a moment, then walked out of the cave and found the Tongtian Sword Master.

Today's Tongtian Sword Master has no change from when Jian Chen saw him for the first time. He is still sitting in the original position, with his back to Jian Chen, like an old monk in meditation, without moving.

"I know your purpose of coming. There is no need to worry about the people you care about in the Bright Temple." Tongtian Sword Master seemed to know everything, and he understood Jian Chen's thoughts before Jian Chen could speak.

Jian Chen knew that with the strength of the Tongtian Sword Master, he could know what was happening in the entire Huangzhou every day even without leaving home. He saluted the Tongtian Sword Master and said, "Senior, I wonder what the current situation of Donglin Yanxue is."

"The little girl you are talking about was picked up by Dong Lince before she was tried. Dong Lince is the current ancestor of the Donglin family, so you don't have to worry about her."

Jian Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more relieved.

PS: Chapter 1