Yu Sha

Tianwu Daocheng.

When he came back again, in Chu Weiyang's eyes, everything was a completely different situation.

They were never able to return to the courtyard, and were not even able to see the cultivators of the Dan Sect. Under the "escort" of a group of high-level monks, they temporarily "rested" in an unfamiliar square area in the center of the Dao City.

The courtyard was quiet, but what lingered on the four walls and doors were restraining chains that had never been refined by Chu Weiyang and were controlled by others.

The majestic seal patterns intertwined and resonated outside the courtyard. With just one glance, Chu Weiyang knew that this was a restriction that taught him that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to shake the slightest bit.

For the first time, this Daocheng, which Chu Weiyang had been living in for a month, actually gave Chu Weiyang a very strange feeling.

Sitting on the stone chair in the center of the courtyard, Chu Weiyang seemed to be meditating and resting with his eyes closed, but in fact, he was constantly recalling the words he had said by the Baoping River in his mind.

The flash of words that had not been repeatedly refined by Chu Weiyang came to Chu Weiyang's mind again with memories. The young man considered the words repeatedly, chewing on possible omissions in them.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang's voice echoed in Chu Weiyang's mind.

Rarely, there was some excitement in Miss Zhi's voice about her earlier guess being correct, but between the lines, behind the not-so-exciting tone, Chu Weiyang felt a little depressed and lost.

"Sure enough! Sure enough! Chu Weiyang, what I guessed earlier was not wrong, at least it was in the right direction! The pass must be on the "Heart-Eating Summoning Curse"! But strangely... this technique itself has no Why is it so important to see Danxia's mother? It doesn't make sense. Logically speaking, the true essence of the Taoist fruit should be the meaning of Danxia..."

The more he thought about it, the more confusion grew in Chun Yuzhi's heart.

But as the former senior sister of Tingchangshan, such confusion itself is an abnormal thing.

Logically speaking, she should be the most orthodox person in Tingchang Mountain’s Taoism and Dharma inheritance besides Mother Danxia. However, as Mother Danxia’s backhand in opening the sect emerged, all the facts are confirming one thing——

From the beginning to the end, Mother Danxia never really regarded Chunyuzhi as the heir to the mantle! .z.br\u003e

When Chu Weiyang thought about this, perhaps Chun Yuzhi also thought about this, so her already dull voice completely fell into silence, and she stopped saying anything to Chu Weiyang.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang didn't know how to comfort him, so he had no choice but to stay silent with Chun Yuzhi.

He has made up his mind that after today's incident is over, he will never mention anything about the "Heart-Eating Summoning Curse" in this disaster.

In this way, after thinking about it again and again in silence, Chu Weiyang no longer closed his eyes to rest, but just looked at the closed door quietly.

Although Fan Lao of Shenxiao Sect and others have disappeared since they first entered Dao City after placing Chu Weiyang here, Chu Weiyang knew that such "escort" and "rest" itself meant those There are bound to be people who come to visit us again.

So, Chu Weiyang quietly stared in the direction of the door, his empty eyes no longer full of emotions, as if such waiting was not enough to wear down his patience.

After all, if the long life in the Demon Suppressing Cave has given Chu Weiyang any good qualities, then patience is probably one of them.

In Dao City, as the disaster intensified, the dark sky shrouded the surrounding areas, making it increasingly difficult for people to detect the changes in time.

So an unknown amount of time passed, and suddenly there was a "squeak" sound. When Chu Weiyang followed the sound, someone opened the closed door from the outside.

When he looked closely, he saw Xie Chengqiong walking into the courtyard alone.

She never came close to Chu Weiyang, but just looked at him from a distance like this, as if she didn't need to see clearly, but was so hazy that she could see the figure of another person who didn't exist from his body. .

But it was precisely this look that made Chu Weiyang's heart tremble.

In a panic, Chu Weiyang suddenly heard Xie Chengqiong's almost whispering sigh.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed his true inheritance! I know you are talking about something like "The Curse Seal of the Blue Sea Tide", but inside it is the Sword of the Four Seasons and the Twenty-Four Sword Intentions!"

Chu Weiyang thought about thousands of possibilities, but he never thought that when he met Xie Chengqiong in private for the first time, they talked about swordsmanship.

Even Xie Jiang didn't really see it, and even the direct disciple of Jianzong was able to obscure the past. How could Xie Chengqiong be so sure in his heart?

The more confused Chu Weiyang felt, the more silent he became, not knowing how to respond.

Xu had guessed Chu Weiyang's confusion, and Xie Chengqiong smiled instead.

"I know you have some confusion in your heart. Coincidentally, there is actually another confusion in Pindao's heart. In this way, I will clear it up for you. Later, you will have to tell me the truth."

After hearing this, Chu Weiyang just pursed his lips and said nothing.

In the same place, Xie Chengqiong's face was full of smile.

"To tell you the truth, although that girl Jiang Er is said to be a direct descendant of the Sword Sect, and may have practiced many more swordsmanship skills than I do, in the past, I almost became a member of the Sword Sect by some strange combination of circumstances. Man, when it comes to the eyesight that has been honed over the years, I'm afraid Jiang Er will have to practice for a few more years before she can catch up with me!

There is no need to show such a defensive expression, let me say another name, Masandong, the person who really taught you the Sword Sect method on the road to death, Masandong, I am his... old friend! "

At this point, the smile on Xie Chengqiong's face disappeared. When he turned his hands, the wooden plaque once carved by Chu Weiyang was sacrificed by Xie Chengqiong in front of him——

The tomb of Gujianxiu Ma Sandong.

Just looking at the eight seal characters, Chu Weiyang opened his mouth clearly to say something, not because of defensiveness, but the complicated memories bombarded Chu Weiyang's mind through the years. This place actually taught him to become speechless again.

At the same time, Xie Chengqiong's slightly sad voice sounded.

"When I heard the news from Daocheng, it was already too late to rush towards the Demon Suppressing Cave. When I got close to Lingqiu Mountain, I only found his tomb. I traced back some details. There are also scrawled traces of the Spring Sword he taught you...

I moved his tomb back to Tiantai Taoist City, but I didn't see him off personally, so I always felt that my thoughts were not clear in my heart, so I thought, maybe after meeting you, I would feel better, but even I I never thought that I would bump into you like this on the bank of the Aquarius River, which makes me quite surprised.

If I had known that this was such a coincidence, I should not have taken Xie Jiang with me when I went out. Because of this, I have been trying to make up for it once and for all. After covering it up, who would have thought that it would be self-defeating and lead to the current situation.

But it's not a bad thing to say, it's just that the matter is related to a higher realm. You need to know that Mr. Fan has already removed the cause and effect from you. There is no need to think about this anymore. You just need to tell me now. You are the successor of the Holy Sect, but how did you learn my Yun Ji Sutra? "

Chu Weiyang has long passed the age where he can show sincerity to someone he meets in a few words.

At that moment, all kinds of words from the past and present came to mind. Between half truths and half lies, Chu Weiyang had already thought of many stories, different versions of the story.

It was during this thought that Chu Weiyang looked at Xie Chengqiong and the eight seal characters on the wooden sign hanging in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, the experience on the other side of the treasure dreamland also came to Chu Weiyang's mind.

On the spot, Chu Weiyang sighed to himself, turned over his hands, took out a storage bag, and decided to tell Xie Chengqiong exactly what happened.

"senior……"

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Meanwhile, out to sea.

A life-and-death fight at the pinnacle of the Golden Core Realm seemed to be coming to an end at this moment.

Looking at this time, the breath of the Sixth Elder of Baihualou was stronger than the last breath. At the place where the source of the storm was almost exhausted, the mighty evil wind and smoke pushed away all the wind and rain.

In the center, looming dark golden filaments were intertwined in mid-air, turning into an extremely complicated formation, wrapping Yan Jianwei's figure in it.

In the distance, there is a hazy mirror wheel illusion hanging in the sky above the filigree array. When you look carefully, in the hazy mirror wheel, on the torrent of countless divine flowers, is a hundred realms cloud boat suppressing it. middle.

At this moment, there was a high energy of Tao and Dharma hanging in the mirror wheel, and two portals were vaguely visible on the Baijie Yunfang. The fire and the source of Taiyi True Water were snatched away and suppressed in the square inch of heaven and earth behind the door.

At the same time, Yan Jianwei's Qi was sluggish with every breath. By the end, he was almost falling down to the realm of elixir. The mirror wheel hanging behind his head was blurry as never before, but instead, it was in the pure monster blood. Under the bright light, the whole body is red and blooms with a strange bright light.

Let him run wild, and now he has completely lost all hope of escaping from the magic circle.

It is precisely because of this that the eyes of the Sixth Elder of Baihualou looked at the red halo with an increasingly greedy look.

Just because Yan Jian was slightly injured like this, there was already a strong power of luck blessing Daoguo. If it really took his life, no! Just taking life is still not enough. At that time, the blessing of the power of luck was just to teach myself to stand firmly at the peak of the elixir realm. What if I also took the power of the Mirror Wheel Dao Fruit in the incarnation of my old mother...

Maybe, there is no need to think about anything else, the opportunity to prove the golden elixir may be right in front of you!

We must make progress at the beginning of a long journey, and the world in the ten directions is the whole body!

Such thoughts had already emerged, and soon they lingered in the mind of the Sixth Elder and could not be dissipated for a long time.

It was at this moment that Yan Jianwei, who was almost exhausted, seemed to have given up struggling and stood in the air. He looked at the Sixth Elder of Baihua Tower with a calm expression and spoke slowly.

"Fellow--"