Prehistoric life

Jianwu Zun agreed to give instructions to Zhou Cheng, and demonstrated in person with a bamboo branch in hand. Although the complexity was simplified and did not stimulate the true energy too much, Zhou Cheng was still amazed by the profoundness of the sword moves.

In a moment, two moves had passed, and the third move was used.

"The third sword, autumn is thick, the sky is sky!"

As summer passes and autumn arrives, after the prosperity, everything begins to wither. Amidst the sword light, thousands of flowers and leaves fall one by one, and the world begins to become empty.

A wisp of cold light fell from the sky at a fast speed, like a white foal passing through the gap thousands of miles across the sky.

"The fourth sword, the cold winter, return to Yuan!"

Autumn comes to winter solstice, the sky and the earth are empty, and everything is silent. Amidst the overwhelming snowflakes, there is only emptiness. All things have grown to the end and returned to their origin.

This sword has no other tricks, it is just a seemingly ordinary sword, but it seems to be walking on the path of heaven, returning to the origin with one sword, and finishing everything.

As soon as the sword light was withdrawn, Jianwu Zun stopped, looked at Zhou Cheng and said: "You said you have understood the five swords, and I think you have a certain understanding. It's just the fifth sword, and I can't teach you. The age sword technique, is

It is understood from the four seasons and learned from nature."

"There are endless mysteries in nature. The fifth sword you saw before is my perception, not your own. These four swords are the basis of the fifth sword. If you want to use the most powerful fifth sword, just

I should forget about my fifth sword and learn from these four swords myself."

These words were very touching. Zhou Cheng naturally understood and nodded immediately: "Thank you, senior. I will remember it."

"What's this about the four seasons of the year? Senior Jianwu Zun, can you give me some pointers?" Sun Jiuyang frowned. He was holding the Haoran Zhengqi Sword, but he didn't know where he learned the second-rate swordsmanship.

Bluffing is effective, but in a fight you can only bully those who are weaker than yourself.

As for swordsmanship, he had never even entered the door. Although Jianwu Zun's four sword techniques were demonstrated very slowly, he was like Zhou Cheng reading a book and did not recognize a single word.

Jianwu Zun smiled: "Kendo is not what suits you, so how can I give you guidance?"

Sun Jiuyang couldn't help sighing for a while, Zhou Cheng made a mental calculation, the sword was appraised, and the instructions were given. It was time for the two of them to say goodbye.

Just as he was about to speak, a boy suddenly came in: "Your Majesty, Taoist Yuqing wants to see you."

Jianwu Zun frowned slightly and then nodded: "Invite him in!"

"Yes!" The boy immediately retreated.

"Senior, we..." Zhou Cheng was about to leave immediately.

Jianwu Zun waved his hand: "No hurry, just sit down!"

With a wave of his hand, the reeds, stone table, flowers and plants returned to their original positions, and the three of them sat down immediately.

"Taoist Yuqing?" Sun Jiuyang frowned and muttered after sitting down, and then asked uncertainly: "Senior, are you Taoist Yuqing from Sanqingzi Mansion?"

Jianwu Zun smiled and nodded: "That's right, I didn't expect you to even know about him."

"It's really him, why is he here?" Sun Jiuyang was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng asked in confusion. It seemed that this Yuqing Taoist had a good background.

Sun Jiuyang was about to explain, but saw Jian Wu Zun making a silent gesture to the two of them, and immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Immediately, a man wearing a green robe, with shoulder-length hair and a sword on his back walked in.

Zhou Cheng has already activated Xuanyuan Mingdao Eye. This man's true energy is powerful, although not as good as Jian Wu Zun. But he is not weaker than the white-haired man named Luo Hu, who is also a strong man in the sub-sage realm.

What's even more surprising is that when this person walks, he actually feels like he is in harmony with the Taoist rhythm. It's very magical.

After the boy retreated, the visitor first glanced at Zhou Cheng and Sun Jiuyang, with a slight puzzlement on his face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Then he bowed slightly to Jianwu Zun and said, "Hong Kaiyuan has met senior brother."

"Senior brother!" Zhou Cheng and Sun Jiuyang were both stunned. Especially Sun Jiuyang, as if he had seen something incredible, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Jianwu Zun nodded: "Long time no see, sit down!"

"Thank you, senior brother!" Taoist Yuqing sat down on a stone bench nearby.

Jianwu Zun filled a cup of tea with him and asked: "When did you come down?"

"I just came down and came directly to visit my senior brother." Taoist Yuqing replied.

"Alone?"

Taoist Yuqing shook his head: "Together with Senior Brother Yuan Zhenzi, we were invited to attend the Peach Festival. He went to visit Senior Brother Jiang."

Jianwu Zun chuckled: "I'm afraid he's going to run away. That guy is not at home now. Where is Li Dan? How is he?"

Taoist Yuqing smiled slightly: "He is fine, but something happened and he didn't come."

Jianwu Zun shook his head slightly: "In order to pursue power, I will not hesitate to be too generous. Is this really appropriate?"

Taoist Yuqing was noncommittal, and after a slight hesitation he said: "This is his personal choice, just like a person who drinks water and knows whether it is warm or cold."

Jianwu Zun took a sip of tea and didn't say anything.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, making the atmosphere a bit strange. Zhou Cheng and Sun Jiuyang vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong between the two people, but they could not speak. For a moment, they felt like they were on pins and needles.

After a while, Taoist Yuqing finally broke the silence and said: "Brother, I came here to inquire about something."

Before Taoist Yuqing could finish speaking, Lord Jianwu shook his head and said: "Actually, I just didn't want to talk to you about this matter anymore, so I asked them to stay. I hope you won't say this in front of others. I didn't think about you."

You still have to speak."

It turns out that this is the case, Zhou Cheng suddenly realized. No wonder he and Sun Jiuyang were still meeting even though it was a meeting between his senior brothers. It was just that he didn't know what he was talking about, which made Jianwu Zun so disgusted.

"Why?" Taoist Yuqing was a little excited and stood up: "If you concentrate on cultivating Taoism and ignore other things, why do you preach once every hundred years? If you want to teach disciples, why don't you establish a sect and establish a sect?

The master's mantle is passed down."

Master! Zhou Cheng was shocked and secretly glanced at Sun Jiuyang. It could be seen that he was also very surprised.

It’s already surprising that Jianwu Zun has a junior brother. I didn’t expect that he really has a master, but no one has ever heard of it. Now think about how powerful Jianwu Zun is, how terrifying his master must be.

exist.

Jianwu Zun said unhurriedly: "Many things should be let go in the past. Many things from the old era should no longer appear in the new era. The reason why I preach is not because I want to, but because I am entrusted by others."

.And I have announced this time that I will never preach again in the future, and I have finished what I promised others.”

Taoist Yuqing said loudly: "If things from the old era should not appear in the new era, who are we? The position of the Supreme is vacant, and you can control the world if you get it. You missed it once a million years ago, and now the Tianmen Blood Clock has appeared again.

Now that there is movement, do you still want to do nothing?"

Old era, new era, and what kind of Tianmen Blood Clock? Zhou Cheng was slightly startled, as if he had heard something very confidential! (To be continued...)