Predecessors all over the world

The Xie Family Water Prison is a place whose name alone can make Monk Mozhou’s liver and gallbladder burst.

Zhang Feiran said flatly: "The Xie family did this just to intimidate everyone. They didn't expect that so many people would resist them in Mozhou. They were scared."

Cai Yang also said: "Yes, what we have done is effective. But if they die, I am afraid it will affect other people."

Xiang Tianya asked: "Do you want to save them?"

"According to the news, those people may be our former companions." Wen Qian regained consciousness, her voice hoarse, "Based on emotion and reason, we should all rescue them."

The four of them single-handedly led the assassination of the Ten Thousand Beasts Association, but it was not just the four of them who participated, but also several monks who had enmity with the four major families. However, they did not trust Wen Qian and others, and left on their own after the incident was completed.

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After all, we were all comrades-in-arms. We couldn’t stand by and watch when they were in trouble. And by saving them, we could let the monks who were preparing to resist know that they were not fighting alone. On the contrary, if they died like this, the people who originally wanted to do so would also

Shingled with fear.

However, Xiang Tianya still has doubts: "I'm afraid it's a trap instead of executing him on the spot but sending him back to Xiecheng."

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Zhang Feiran sighed, "But we can't just let them die like this."

This is indeed an embarrassing thing: they should lend a helping hand due to circumstances and reasons, but the Xie family's behavior is clearly to dig a trap for them to jump in. As soon as they appear, Jindan Zhenren may take action.

, then the wife will be compensated and the troops will be lost, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Wen Qian said: "So I want to discuss with you whether to do this or not."

"No." Xiang Tianya said simply, "I can't leave until Miaomiao wakes up."

Cai E couldn't help but sigh: "It would be better if she was awake...cough." After receiving an elbow from her brother, she realized belatedly that their relationship with Yin Miaomiao was not yet reliable enough, so she quickly covered it up and said

, "It would be nice if she woke up soon."

Xiang Tianya was surprised. Yin Miaomiao looked neither as charming and straightforward as Cai E, nor as sharp-edged and unassuming as Wen Qian. He didn't expect that her former enemies could unconsciously trust her abilities.

Come.

She is hidden deep and invisible, and it is not unfair at all to be attracted to her.

He pretended not to notice: "Have you decided to save me?"

Cai Yang shook his head: "Please ask more."

"We'll talk about it then." Xiang Tianya thought of another thing, "Has the letter been sent?"

Wen Qian said hoarsely: "Sent it."

Yin Miaomiao was always thoughtful in her work. She had written the letter she wanted to send to the Tianyi Alliance long before she started. The cultivation world usually uses messenger charms to convey news, but the letter she sent to the Tianyi Alliance was a page as thin as a cicada's wings.

The jade slips were tied with a red rope and put into a bamboo tube, sealed with fire paint, and stuffed into a letter box. Zhang Feiran, who had the highest level of cultivation, placed a restriction that his cultivation level was higher than he could break. It was extremely complicated.

"It will take about three months to get to Central Continent." Cai Yang estimated the time, "I'm afraid it will take half a year to wait for the Tianyi Alliance to make any movement."

"Half a year..."

Half a year doesn't sound like a long time, it's just a period of seclusion, but it's another matter if you're being hunted. Should you be cautious and hide here to avoid the limelight, or should you take a risk and save those strangers?

***

Chunzhou, Chongxiao Sect.

Every Friday is the day when the outer sect of Chongxiao Sect holds lectures. As long as they are outer sect disciples, they can attend the lectures based on their own interests and hobbies, and there is no threshold.

Zhu Rui, who officially became an outer disciple, had completed signing in for five lectures every ten days last month, but she still appeared on Lundao Peak today.

The disciples who are a little familiar with her are not surprised. This new junior sister has some reputations. First, she is ugly. There are few monks who are so ugly, which is impressive. Second, she is diligent, obsessed with cultivation and lectures.

He almost never fails, which is considered to be the most difficult practice among the new disciples of this year.

As usual, she arrived half an hour before the lecture started, hoping to occupy the futon in the front row like before, but she didn't expect that most of the seats were occupied.

She had no choice but to do the next best thing and sit next to a familiar disciple in the back: "Senior Sister Wang, why are there so many people here today?"

Senior Sister Wang started her career twenty years earlier than her. She has a kind-hearted personality and takes good care of newcomers. She is one of the few people who does not dislike Zhu Rui because she is ugly: "The people who are giving lectures today are direct disciples of True Lord Yuanying. Of course there are many people.

"

Zhu Rui quickly sat down and grabbed a seat: "No wonder." Being able to listen to the Dharma taught by his direct disciples is equivalent to indirectly listening to the teachings of True Monarch Nascent Soul. It's strange that there are not many people. "I don't know what I will talk about today."

Listening to lectures is a metaphysics. The lecturer will not announce the content in advance. If you are lucky, you can hear very valuable content. If you are unlucky, you can only listen to detailed explanations of the scriptures.

Senior Sister Wang said: "It would be nice if I could tell you the key to building a foundation." She was already at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and what she cared about the most was building a foundation.

Zhu Rui just started, and he was not picky at all: "As long as you don't teach scriptures, it's fine."

There were many people who were talking as much as them. Half an hour passed quickly, and the bell on the field "ding-dong" announced the start of the lecture.

Zhu Rui saw a familiar figure appearing in front: "Oops!"

"Know?" Senior Sister Wang was surprisingly perceptive.

Zhu Rui nodded: "It's the uncle who took me in."

Senior Sister Wang didn’t recognize him: “Do you know his name?”

"It seems his surname is Yun." Zhu Rui said.

"Hiss, isn't that the eldest disciple of Lord Jianchun?" Senior Sister Wang's breathing became rapid.

Zhu Rui wondered: "Is he very powerful?"

"You don't know." Senior Sister Wang whispered, "Jianchun Zhenjun is the new palm peak of our Chongxiao Sect. There are only two disciples in total, and one of them is missing. Everyone said that Jianchun Zhenjun will definitely compete in this arena competition.

Will accept new disciples."

Zhu Rui suddenly realized that no wonder the atmosphere around her suddenly became heated. There must be many people thinking the same thing as Senior Sister Wang.

The eyes of the disciples sitting below were shining, but Yun Lian was unaware of it and said calmly: "Junior brothers and sisters, what I want to talk about today is 'Sword Qi' and 'Sword Intent'..."

Upon hearing this opening, Senior Sister Wang felt a little regretful: "It seems that Lord Jianchunzhen wants to recruit a sword cultivator. Alas, I thought he would make an exception and recruit a magic cultivator."

Zhu Rui was confused: "Jian Chunzhenjun... he should be a sword cultivator, right? He has also accepted law cultivators as disciples?"

"Yes, she disappeared a few years ago. Because of her, Lord Jianchun lost a big temper." Senior Sister Wang couldn't hide her longing in her tone, "Jianchun Zhenjun loves his disciples so much. If he can worship at Cuishi Peak, he will

alright."

Zhu Rui couldn't help but glance at Yunliang and thought to herself: Sword cultivator...

Yun Ling gave a brief introduction to sword energy and sword intention, but most of the disciples were still at a loss. One sword cultivator asked, "Uncle, can you show us a lesson?"

"good."

Yun Ling stood up, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. He happened to see an apricot tree planted on the edge of the cliff. The dense white flowers crowded the branches, making it lively and fragrant.

He pointed to the top of the almond tree: "Look."

All the disciples looked up.

He stretched out his hand, and a breeze rose from the ground. The apricot blossoms in the tree were blown off the treetops by the wind. However, they did not fall to the ground, but seemed to be alive, like butterflies flying into his hands and turning into a handful of petals.

An invisible sword woven together.

The female cultivators gasped in unison and used flowers as swords. Are all sword cultivators so beautiful and romantic now?

Yun Ling held the foil sword and waved it down with his sleeve.

The white petals spread out in a fan shape and enveloped the disciples who were listening to the lecture. The hair and brows of everyone were covered with apricot blossoms, as if there was a rain of apricot blossoms on Lundao Peak.

"Okay." He said, gently brushing the apricot blossoms off his shoulders and smiling slightly.

In an instant, Zhu Rui's ears were buzzing and no other sound could be heard.

There were many people in the field who were as silent as her. They were both at a loss and palpitating. I had never seen such a sword in my life... there was no trace of murderous intent, and it was so beautiful that it made your heart tremble.

After a long time, an older disciple asked: "Master, why can't I see your sword?"

"The sword is a murderous weapon. I don't have an invisible sword." Yun Liang said, "The clear wind, bright moon, flying flowers and green leaves in the world are my sword."

This was even more unheard of. The disciple hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Where is the sword intention?"

"Do the flowers look good when they fall?" he asked.

A female disciple rushed to answer: "It looks good."

"That's my sword intention." He chuckled softly, "Sword energy is invisible but has traces, while sword intention is invisible but has feelings. That's about it."

The people present looked at the fallen flowers all over the ground and were silent for a while.

They don't understand sword energy and sword intention very well, but the sword strike just now was so amazing that they may not be able to forget it for a long time.

Yun Ling thought for a while and felt that he had finished speaking, so he looked at the person standing aside: "Junior Sister Mei?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yun." Junior Sister Mei is the disciple who is responsible for giving lectures. "I heard that Senior Brother Yun's swordsmanship is different from others. When I saw him today, he is well-deserved."

Yun Ling smiled slightly: "It's not like a sword."

"It's so beautiful." Junior Sister Mei smiled sweetly, "If all the sword cultivators were like Senior Brother Yun, I'm afraid I would also turn to sword cultivating."

Yun Lian said: "It's not easy to cultivate."

Junior Sister Mei smiled and shook her head: "Just kidding, I really want to thank Senior Brother Yun for today."

"No thanks, I have something to ask Junior Sister Tomei," Yun Lian said.

Junior Sister Mei was surprised: "Me?"

"Yes, I would like to ask my junior sister to do a divination for me." Yun Liang nodded, "I don't know if that's possible."

Junior Sister Mei laughed: "Senior Brother Yun, we have rules at Wuce Peak, and there must be a price for any divination."

"good."

Junior Sister Mei laughed: "Senior Brother Yun, don't you ask what the price is?"

"As long as I have it, I'll give it to you," he said.

The words were so pleasant that Junior Sister Mei couldn't help but laugh, and after a while she said: "I heard that Senior Brother Yun won the first place in the sect competition a year ago and got a 'Jade Tree' in the Treasure Pavilion."

"yes."

Junior Sister Mei said: "It is said that the 'Yushu Qiongzhi' will come to life and bloom flowers that will never fall. I want this."

"Okay." Yun Lian agreed quickly, "I'll give it to you."

Junior Sister Mei said: "Then, in three days, Junior Sister will sweep up the couch at Wuce Peak to welcome you."

Yun Ling still said: "Okay."

"Also." She seemed to say casually, "Senior sister and I are both named Mei. Senior brother Yun, don't get me wrong... You should remember my name, right?"

Yun Lian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "Mei Luoxue."

Mei Luoxue smiled: "That's good."

Yun Ling got the promise, left Lundao Peak, and returned to Cuishi Peak to get the jade tree branches. Ren Wuwei happened to come back and asked curiously: "Where did you take these flowers?"

"To Junior Sister Mei."

Ren Wuwei: "...reason?"

Yun Lian said: "Remuneration."

"..." Ren Wuwei stroked his forehead, "Why do you have to go to Wuce Peak?"

"Junior sister."

Ren Wuwei sighed: "Okay, okay, I shouldn't ask, I just know."

"Yes." Yun Lian put the jade tree branches into the jade box, "It's a pity that junior sister can't see this eternal flower when she comes back. It was originally given to her."

Ren Wuwei felt no pity at all: "Don't you still think we don't have enough flowers on the peak? It's best if you give them as gifts." After a pause, he said calmly, "Besides, where are the flowers that never fall? The jade trees and their branches are all in bloom.

It’s a fake flower.”

The author has something to say: I must say that Senior Brother is really a master at misleading people =0=

It’s over 10,000, so there should be an extra update, not today, but before 1w1 anyway... I won’t default on paying my debt, please don’t worry.

See you tomorrow~