It was clearly a long sword, but it seemed like a tall man was hovering in the air.
"Senior Lingzhen, why did you call me out of the mountain?"
Zhao Shun bowed to him and said, "This disciple is ordered by the master to take back the killing sword and return to the sect."
The voice stopped suddenly, and then said after a long time: "Kang Jue, that boy, when he moved to the clan and left me here, he thought there would be a chance to come back, but now, are he leaving completely?"
Taoist Kong Jue was the third generation head of Lingzhen when he led Lingzhen to move to Zongyou Valley. In the words of this voice, he became "that boy", but it is not surprising that the sword that cut off a man was probably more than two thousand years ago. In his eyes, the person from a thousand years ago was indeed young.
"I ask you, when is this, who is the leader of the sect, and why do you want to take me to the valley?"
Zhao Shun noticed that he still used "go" to describe Yougu, and he must have been quite nostalgic for Songshan, so he replied: "Nearly a thousand years have passed since the move to Zongzong Yougu, and now it is the journey of the sixth generation head. Taoist Sheng is in charge of the sect. Now that the leader's life is in danger, he is afraid that the Renyang Sect will take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, so he specially sent his disciples to retrieve the sect's spiritual sword."
"In the past, it was Renyang who cut off Lingzhen's luck and came to the mountain gate to kill him. Now his ambition has not changed and he insists on swallowing Lingzhen's flesh!" Hearing this, the long sword became furious, and the blade of the sword continued to rage. Trembling, Matsuyama also trembled.
After a moment, it took away its power and landed in front of Zhao Chun: "Sir Lingzhen, I am returning to kill the Sword Spirit, and in this name, please take me back to the sect quickly, and tell me about the affairs of the sect on the way. listen!"
Zhao Chun said: "I'm offended, I'll kill you senior." Then he held the hilt of the sword, called out the Yanzhou Talisman, and immediately returned to Lingzhen!
At this time, the Lingzhen Sect was also experiencing a storm...
"Senior brother! The leader called Qiu Silhouette forward, why don't you go and compete?" Ge Xingchao paced back and forth, sighing from time to time, and asked Li Shu in confusion.
Li Shu, however, sat comfortably on the chair, raised his eyes and said, "Xingchao, let me ask you, why have I fought with her all these years?"
"I don't want to let the elders' discussions become her voice, and I don't want you and me to be pushed to the margins and become fake elders with empty titles but no real power!" Ge Xingchao hurried back and sat next to Li Shu, "In the future, she will become Master, what’s going on with our brothers and sisters?”
"If she is not the leader, who should be? You, me, or the indifferent Wu Yunzhang?"
This question made Ge Xingchao speechless and sat on the chair dully.
Li Shu patted his shoulder lightly: "When my master passed away, I appointed my senior brother as the leader. Do you and I have any objections?"
"Of course not. Senior brother, the head, is extremely talented, even better than you and me. As an elder, he has shouldered the responsibilities of the head for a long time. Everyone in the family respects him..." Ge Xingchao just has a reckless personality, but he is not stupid. As soon as the words came out, I immediately realized that I was extremely talented and took on the responsibility of being the leader. Isn't this the autumn silhouette today?
"Let me ask you again, if Qiu Xingying becomes the leader, will he kill you and me?"
"How dare she!" Ge Xingchao said firmly.
Li Shu then asked, "If the Renyang Sect comes in, will they kill you and me?"
Ge Xingchao was speechless for a long time, then listened to Li Shu say: "Actually, you know it in your heart, but you've just been with me for so many years, and you're used to fighting."
"However, no matter how confused you are, you still have to understand what should and shouldn't be done..."
When Li Shu was young, he was unruly and would not recognize anyone except his senior brother Tusheng Taoist and his teacher. But he is not a person blinded by greed. In the face of a formidable enemy, it is almost obvious who is more suitable to achieve Fenxuan, him or Qiu Yingying. Although he was unwilling to give up, he was able to control his thoughts and give up the opportunity.
The sect, the shackles that had bound the senior brother for almost his whole life, was now firmly tied to him.
"None of us can escape." He stood up and walked out. The voice gradually reached Ge Xingchao's ears: "From now on, the three brothers and sisters will be the only ones left. You and I, please be more steady."
Ge Xingchao slumped in his seat and whispered: "But, I always feel that she is different from the head brother."
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Outside Shangyan Hall, Zheng Chenqing stood behind Qiu Silhouette with a solemn face.
Although he is the master's disciple, because Tu Sheng Taoist life is approaching, he often needs to stay in seclusion without seeing outsiders. Therefore, Qiu Yingying often teaches him the skills. He is said to be a senior sister, but in fact he is half a master.
"Now that the Renyang Sect is coming fiercely, the sect is already in dire danger."
Qiu Silhouette stood in a daze as if she had not heard these words.
After a long time, she heard her say: "Do you know how old Master is this year?"
"Including this year, it's only one hundred and twenty." She asked this question not for Zheng Chenqing, but as if it was for herself.
"Master, from the peak of Ningyuan, forcibly broke into Fenxuan, and lost two hundred years of life. Even after losing his lifespan, his lifespan was lost several times faster than others, and he would not die in ten years. From the moment he took over as the leader, , Master has never left the Shangyan Hall, who would know that this iron barrel-like sect-protecting formation was continued by him..."
Zheng Chenqing was shocked and sad, and didn't know how to reply.
As for Qiu Yingying, he had no intention of asking him to respond. He just said to himself: "If he is not the leader, he must be a genius in the Southern Territory. Is the sect really so important?"
"Senior sister!" Zheng Chenqing saw that her eyes were dull, as if she was possessed by a demon, and she hurriedly wanted to speak out.
Qiu Silhouette walked into the palace with firm eyes, and suddenly stamped her feet and said: "From the moment he closed the palace door, I told myself that in this life, I would never be like him, pitiful and stupid."
After saying that, she strode towards the inside, leaving Zheng Chenqing, whose expression changed greatly, to think carefully about what she meant by her words.
In the inner hall, Taoist Tu Sheng sat cross-legged and surrounded by cranes. Qiu Silhouette looked solemn. He knew that this was the gate of the great formation to protect the sect. Ten years ago, the previous leader died after this. Counting today, he has already swallowed two people. Xuan's life was divided.
"Girl..."
He was already too old. The young Taoist in Qiu Yingying's memory was as clear as the wind, but he only had one pair of eyes that still resembled the old man in front of him.
"As a father... I feel very guilty..." Taoist Master Tu Sheng couldn't straighten up and could only tilt his head to look at her, "I feel very guilty for letting you follow in the footsteps of Master and me at such a young age. Don't be sad, as a father I have found a way, and I will never let you be like my father..."
The autumn silhouette held his erect body, silently.
Since ten years ago, the two of them have drifted apart, and they have not had any intimate words for a long time.
Taoist Master Tusheng knew that his life was exhausted, and he did not want Qiu Yingying to lose his life and enter Fenxuan like him, so he sought out the secret method of spiritual energy empowerment from the venerable man, gave up reincarnation, and exchanged his life for a new life at the cost of his soul. Countless points of mystery.
All the real energy in his body was flowing towards Qiu Silhouette. He could no longer say a complete sentence, he just kept saying: "Don't be sad...don't be sad..."
The voice gradually became softer, and even the body gradually disappeared, becoming a shadow.
Qiu Silhouette stared at the phantom, but after a long time did not respond, he took out a faint purple flower branch, which was the purple flower branch.
Upon seeing this, Taoist Master Tusheng was first relieved, then suddenly shocked, and then his eyes revealed deep sorrow. When the shadow disappeared, he only left one sentence: "Don't...make the same mistake again and again."
Suddenly, above the deep valley, a ray of blue light spread across the sky and the earth, with lines all over it, and all kinds of creatures emerged from it.
Zheng Chenqing was determined in his heart, and he put aside his doubts for a moment, and said to Qiu Yingying who came out of the hall: "Congratulations, Senior Sister, for receiving the precious light of the reincarnated living beings and entering the supreme realm!"
However, there was no trace of joy on Qiu's silhouette, and she said calmly: "No need to congratulate me, you should worry about yourself."
With a big hand pressure, Zheng Chenqing's muscles and bones were suddenly broken, and blood splattered all over the ground!
