The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

Seeing the force of the palm coming like a rainbow, Yichen couldn't withstand it. Mei Jianyi screamed in fright, flew over in an instant, protected Yichen behind him, and struck out with one palm, knocking out the palm force of the old man in purple. It was in mid-air.

"Senior Xu, wait a minute, he is my junior sister's disciple!" He looked at the old man in purple with his eyebrows and said these words quickly.

"Ling Yin's disciple..."

The purple-clothed old man's eyes were sharp, and then he removed his palm power. The anger in his chest had to be suppressed. If he was just a random disciple of the Xuan Qing Sect, he might not be able to do anything, but this person is Ling Yin's disciple.

He protected Yichen behind his eyebrows and looked at the half-dead Zangfeng Valley disciple. Knowing that he was in serious trouble, he immediately said, "I will report this matter to Master, and Master will deal with it fairly and will never show any favor." !”

The meaning of this sentence is that there is no need to bring this matter to Tianmen today. The two factions have settled it privately. How could the old man in purple not hear that she was protecting him? He smiled coldly, "No need, it's because my disciples are not as skilled as others." ..." As he said this, he slowly turned around and picked up Fang Chengyu, who was seriously injured and dying, and glared at the others, "Isn't it embarrassing enough for you not to leave yet?"

The dozen or so people suddenly shuddered, woke up, and quickly followed him away.

After a long time, people in the distance were still discussing something in low voices. They frowned slightly and glanced at Yichen, saying, "Go back first."

…

Tonight, the stars and the moon are dim, and my eyebrows are pacing back and forth in the room. I can't calm down no matter what. It's not because today's incident has caused discord between the two factions, nor is it difficult to explain when I go back. It's because during the day, a How could Chen have such heavy murderous aura?

"What on earth has this kid practiced..."

She frowned and fidgeted in the room. It had been six years since Yichen had been a disciple. She naturally knew that the other party had gone down the mountain several times during this period. Except for the dead wood dragon's chant taught by senior Kusong, it was absolutely impossible to learn from others. What kind of partial skills have been learned. In this case, Junior Sister's Yaoguang Mind Technique can make people feel as calm as water, but why does this child have such murderous intent? What's the matter?

Suddenly, she thought of something, which made her shiver from head to toe, as if she had fallen into a cold pool, and her entire face turned pale as paper. "Could it be...could it be..."

She remembered that eighteen years ago, in the ancient village, the baby's internal organs were invaded by the turbid demonic energy. Although it was eliminated by the junior sister's supreme immortal energy, would it not be completely eliminated? So over the years, it has been hidden deep in the young man's heart, gradually making him subconsciously...

Back then, she and Junior Brother Jiangnan had said that the turbid energy had entered the baby's samadhi. Even if he survived, he might be deeply possessed by evil spirits in the future. Could it be that... could it be...

The more he thought about it, the more chills he felt coming over him. Could it be that the junior sister had not cleaned it out all those years ago, leaving behind such a disaster? No... no!

The eyebrows trembled all over, and she immediately rushed out of the door. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became. If Yichen fell into the devil's way in the future because of this trace of evil thoughts, what would the junior sister do? Isn’t it true that my junior sister is in danger of catastrophe? How can she survive this severe calamity?

After a while, he came outside Yichen's house, but saw that the candles in the house were not extinguished. Mei Jianyi walked to the door and knocked lightly on the door a few times. Yichen came over and opened the door, "Uncle Mei..."

"It's so late, are you still up?"

She smiled softly, even though she was in a state of anxiety and uneasiness along the way just now, her face was still gentle and moving in front of Yichen.

"Can't sleep..."

Yichen walked back into the house. He knew what Uncle Mei was doing when he came late at night. After a long time, he turned around and said, "Uncle Mei, I'm sorry for today."

Mei Jianyi smiled softly and asked softly, "What happened during the day?"

Yichen said, "That man scolded Master."

"Is it just because... like this?" The image between his eyebrows seemed a little surprised, but it seemed to make sense.

"kindness."

Yichen nodded. He couldn't understand why he was so murderous at that moment. His master always taught him to be lenient to others. It was clear that the person had no power to resist, so why did he destroy his fairy sword? …

Seeing his appearance at this time, Mei Jianyi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, why does this child look so much like that person back then...

"Yichen, do you know what is the biggest difference between our righteous Taoism and the evil sect?"

"What is it?"

Yichen raised his head, looked at her and said.

Mei Jianyi shook his head gently, and while stroking his hair that was messed up by the night wind outside the window, he slowly said, "The demons do all kinds of evil. They often talk about killing them all, but our righteous way is different. We In cultivation, you not only need to save others, but you also need to save yourself, do you understand?”

"Transfer people...transfer yourself..."

Hearing what Uncle Mei said, Yichen felt as if he was enlightened. He suddenly understood and lowered his head silently, "Uncle Mei, I know I was wrong..."

"Well..." Mei Jianyi smiled softly, caressed his face, and said with a smile, "Let him let go of the past. Don't think about it anymore. Have a good night's rest. I'll leave first. "

"kindness."

When Mei Jianyi went out, Yichen stood up again and muttered, "Uncle Mei... don't tell Master about this."

The brows turned around and smiled softly, "Yes."

Looking at her leaving figure, Yichen thought in his heart that Master Mei was always so gentle, but Master Xie was different. Master Xie was so strict. Fortunately, he didn't come today, otherwise he would have told the master.

…

The next morning, Nishang came out of the "Mysterious Realm in the Cave" and came to find him early in the morning. She smiled and said, "I heard that you had a fight with someone yesterday? Ah, that's right. I heard Wu Niang say last time that you have liked him since you were a child. Fight with people."

Seeing that she had come to make fun of him early in the morning, Yichen said casually, "In two days, it will be your turn to go on stage to 'fight', so prepare well."

"Huh, don't be afraid. Come, I'll take you to play. I'm familiar with Tianmen." Nishang had a bright smile on her face, and she pulled him and ran outside.

The next two days passed, and on the third day of July, this day was the day for the Tianmen Martial Arts Festival. Such a grand gathering happened every sixty years, and people from all the righteous sects had already come. Two more elders and ten from the Xuanqing Sect came. Several disciples.

Two elders, one of whom is Elder Tianyang of the Yuji Peak Library, is usually responsible for imparting Taoist secrets to his disciples. Xiao Yichen met him three years ago, and they were the ones who refused to let him take away the "Three Yuan Burning Heart Art". "The elder. The other one was Elder Song from Tianchi Peak, and Zhao Ying'er happened to be among the dozen disciples.

The martial arts competition will be held in the Eighth Palace for three days. During this period, various sects will compete. Except for the four major sects, Xuanqingmen, Zangfenggu, Qinghongmen, and Yuxuguan, the other sects will also try their best to advance. Fourth, if you want to be among the top eight, you can win any of the "Zhen, Gen, Xun, and Dui" flags. From then on, the entire sect will become famous.

The top four "Qian, Kun, Li and Kan" are won by the four major sects in almost every term. Qian is the first, Kun is the second, Liju is the third, and Kan is the last.

This time's martial arts competition was no exception. Three days later, the four sects entered the top four. But what was somewhat surprising was that this time there was an unknown sect entering the top eight, named "Xuantian Lingzong".

In the remaining day, the four sects fought fiercely. In the end, Yuxu Guan was defeated by Xuanqing Sect, and Qinghong Sect was defeated by Zangfeng Valley. As expected, in the end, the battle between Xuanqing Sect and Zangfeng Valley was left. The time was set. After three days.

In this martial arts competition, will the Xuan Qing Sect still take the lead, or will the Zangfeng Valley leap to the top? Everyone was looking forward to it. Among the new disciples, Qian Yu Nishang was amazing. Even Xiao Yichen didn't expect that she was so strong.

On the other side of Zangfeng Valley, Liu Chengfeng's strength should not be underestimated either. These two are considered to be the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation, and they will surely achieve great success in the future.

Two days later at night, the cold wind was like a blade and the moon was like a hook. In the room, the three elders of the Xuanqing Sect, including Qingfeng, were all silent.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and Mei Zhangyi walked in from the outside. Seeing the solemn expressions of the three people, he said after a long time, "I went to check about the Xuantian Lingzong. I have never heard of it before. It should be from nearby." Emerged within a hundred years.”

Elder Qingfeng stroked his white beard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "This Xuantian Spirit Sect is a bit strange. I have never heard of it before, but their disciples seem to have very strong spiritual roots. What do you think about it?" "

He thought about it for a while, and then said thoughtfully, "The people in their sect do have very strong spiritual roots, especially that Li Wuque, but I always feel that there is something strange, but I can't explain it..."

"kindness……"

The three people in the room stroked their beards and nodded. After a while, Qingfeng continued, "Yes, this sect is indeed not simple. In the next few days, you should pay more attention outside. Now let's talk about tomorrow's martial arts competition." He said Here, he looked at the other two elders and said, "What do you think of Zangfeng Valley?"

Elder Tianyang and Elder Song both frowned deeply and pondered for a long time before Elder Song said, "That Ye Ru Nian's Taoist conduct is still superior to that of Xia Guyun and Leng Qianxue, and Liu Chengfeng's Taoist conduct is no worse than Nishang How much, tomorrow’s battle may be a bit uncertain.”

The three of them frowned, as if they had forgotten that there was another disciple who was waiting for the examination, while Mei Zianyi sat aside in silence. If possible, she would rather hope that Yichen would not go on stage tomorrow. She didn't know why, but she felt a sense of sadness in her heart. There was a faint feeling of uneasiness, especially when I thought about the murderous aura on Yichen that day.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a sea of ​​people outside Qianyuan Palace. A tall fighting platform was set up in the center of the square, surrounded by layers of forbidden arts. No one could try to cheat today.

After waiting for a moment, I saw four sword lights falling from the sky and landing on the high platform outside the fighting stage. They were "Elder Qianyuan", "Elder Kunyi", "Elder Lihuo", "Elder Kan" among the elders of the Eight Palaces. "Elder Water".

The four people have extraordinary immortal energy and are obviously very profound. Here, Xia Guyun and others have recovered their vitality for three days and are already ready for the final battle. On the other side, the six people from Zangfeng Valley, led by Ye Runian, are also fighting. The mood is high, and there will be a battle between the two sides today.

Mei Jianyi looked around, but there was no trace of Xiao Yichen, and she didn't know where he had gone.

At this moment, Yichen was lying leisurely on a thousand-year-old pine outside the square. He also came here early this morning, but he just didn't go in because he thought it was too noisy in the square.