Martial Cultivator

Rainy County, cloudy.

A heavy rain is coming soon.

Looking at the weather, many people in Yuyu County walked out of their houses silently and put away their clothes hanging outside.

"what is that?!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out. It was the people in Yuyu County. They raised their heads and watched as the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly torn open, and a colorful rainbow appeared in the sea of ​​clouds and fell in the distance.

Before they could get the answer, colorful spots of light appeared in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. This time, they could see clearly that they were several figures, just like gods and men, between the sea of ​​clouds.

The faces of the people changed drastically. Without any hesitation, they chose to pick up their clothes. Some people even didn't want any clothes. They turned back to their houses and closed the door tightly, not daring to take another look!

The figures that appeared in the sea of ​​clouds were of course not the legendary immortals, but the great monks from beyond.

These great monks usually practice in the mountains and rarely go out of the mountains to travel around the world, but now they are here. It is obvious that something big is happening here.

Those common people did not dare to look. In fact, even if they did, they might not be able to identify the great monks, let alone which sect they came from.

But in fact, these great monks are world-famous existences.

If they could see the white lotus blooming in the sea of ​​clouds, they would know that it must be a great monk from Buddhism.

And there are more than one such amazing people here today.

The black cloud was torn apart by countless streams of light, and there was still the slightest hint of rain somewhere.

They come from all over the place, and now they are gathered here to go to Chongming Mountain.

When no one dared to look at those powerful figures in the sky, a tavern hidden in a remote alley was pushed away.

A middle-aged man who was walking around aimlessly shouted, "Is there any more sorghum wine?"

Listening to this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, the old tavern owner sitting behind the counter slowly opened his eyes. The wrinkles that had filled him had relaxed a little, but he still looked like an old man with cloudy eyes. He looked at the person in front of him. The middle-aged man couldn't see clearly either.

"Who?!"

His voice is very old, just

Just like the tables, chairs and benches in a tavern, they have become mottled and old after countless years.

The middle-aged man laughed and scolded, "Your sorghum wine tastes so bad. After all these years, is there anyone else who likes it besides me?"

The old shopkeeper suddenly laughed. After hearing this, he already knew who the person was. He quickly went to get a large bowl of sorghum wine and brought it over. Only then did he see the middle-aged man in front of him clearly. He was immediately shocked, "Why don't you age?!"

The wine bowl in his hand shook, and a lot of wine spilled out. Fortunately, the middle-aged man had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed the wine bowl and caught the spilled sorghum wine back. Then he took a sip. The taste of the wine was as usual. , the middle-aged man smacked his lips and said with a smile, "How can I not age? It's just that after drinking your wine, people will age more slowly."

The old shopkeeper came back to his senses, just smiled to himself and said, "I have figured it out, you are probably not an ordinary person. I don't care who you are. Anyway, you just like to drink my sorghum wine." , This is a craft passed down from my ancestors. I don’t know why, but something seems wrong when it is passed down to me. These other wines sell well, but this is the wine that you are the only one who likes to drink. "

The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing, just drinking silently.

"After all, I haven't been here for ten or twenty years. Why do you want to come and see it now? Don't say you are greedy for my bowl of sorghum wine. I only drink one bowl every time. I don't believe it."

The old shopkeeper's face was full of wrinkles, and no one could tell whether he was angry or not.

The middle-aged man smiled, looked at the half-drunk bowl of wine, and said, "I was passing by, not passing by. I wanted to take a look, but now I lost interest, so after drinking your bowl of wine, I have to go back."

The old shopkeeper asked doubtfully, "What do you do? I've seen you so many times, but I couldn't figure it out."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Teacher."

The old shopkeeper frowned, "It doesn't look like it. You are different from the teachers I have seen. You don't have that smell."

The middle-aged man became interested and asked with great interest, "Tell me, how can I be like those teachers you mentioned?"

"It's hard to say." The old shopkeeper tilted his head and poured himself a bowl of sorghum wine. After drinking it, he frowned slightly. It really tasted bad.

The middle-aged man laughed it off.

The old shopkeeper didn't say anything, he just forced himself to drink the remaining half of the bowl of wine.

The middle-aged man also drank the remaining half of his bowl of wine, looked out the window with a smile, and didn't know what he was thinking.

…

…

Master Tie Yun walked out of the hall and did not see the Taoist genius, but he knew that he was still in this mountain.

The appearance of Yun Jian Yue will make him think carefully. Naturally, he is not afraid of Yun Jian Yue, but the temple master behind Yun Jian Yue.

One of the most terrifying existences in the Taoist sect.

"Go and find those people."

Master Tie Yun said these words to the Taoists, and then walked towards the mountain. Judging from his appearance, he was going to the star observatory?

But it's not.

Master Tie Yun walked through the observatory and came to the stone wall. After confirming that there was no one around him, he took out the key in his arms, opened the mechanism, and then inserted the key in.

The stone wall slowly parted on both sides, revealing the deep cave entrance.

Master Tie Yun walked in.

Then the stone walls closed up and no trace could be seen anymore.

Soon, Master Tie Yun's expression changed slightly, because he felt another breath in it.

There is a hint of sword energy.

He has been coming and going here alone for these years, and he knows very well that there can be no outsiders here. Even if someone can discover this place, there is absolutely no possibility of entering it.

There was only one key used to open the stone wall, and it had always been in his hand. It was impossible for anyone else to have touched it.

And the most important thing is that there is no sword cultivator in the entire Chongming Sect.

A bad premonition arose in Master Tie Yun's heart. He looked somewhere and saw that the place where countless elixirs were originally placed was now empty.

Those are some of the treasures of the Chongming Sect, but to Zhenren Tie Yun, they are not too important. What he cares about most is the page he put under the futon.

paper on the side.

He walked a few steps and came to the futon.

Then Master Tie Yun's face became extremely gloomy.

Because he could already tell that the futon in front of him had been moved.

That means...

Master Tie Yun flicked his sleeves, and the futon fell apart in all directions, but except for the smoke and dust in his eyes, he couldn't see anything else.

That page is gone.

Master Tie Yun's heart fell to the bottom.

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The three young men stood on the hidden path and talked a lot.

Yun Jianyue asked, "Are you going down the mountain?"

Yu Xiyi glanced at him and said, "Can't you see?"

Chen Chao shook his head and said, "Since fellow Taoist disciples are here, I won't leave."

Chen Chao's goal of going up the mountain has not been achieved yet. He went down the mountain just to avoid the danger temporarily. He never thought of giving up. His purpose was never to take away the so-called treasures of heaven and earth.

Yun Jianyue said with emotion, "Chongming Sect is a large sect in Taoism and has its own inheritance. It has encountered many wind and rain in countless years, but this time the wind and rain are extremely severe. What surprises me is that the wind and rain came from your hands."

Chen Chao said, "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. This principle is the same no matter where it is placed."

"But what do you want?"

Yun Jianyue looked into Chen Chao's eyes, as if she wanted to see what he wanted to do from the young man's eyes. Chen Chao did not choose to avoid it, his eyes were very firm.

Chen Chao said nothing.

The next moment, the wind suddenly started blowing in the mountains.

A roar like thunder came from the sky.

"The thief is here to die!"

The entire Chongming Mountain suddenly shook.

A majestic pressure fell from the sky, and the weeds on the path broke instantly and fell to the ground, looking very miserable.

The figure of Zhenren Tie Yun appeared in the sky, his Taoist robes rolled up, and he looked very tall.

The sky is filled with murderous intent, filling everything around it.