Chunqiu Zong's shield

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At almost the same moment, in the base camp of many forces in Penglai Prefecture, scenes from Yunxianzong's martial arts field were staged.

Wuxu Zong.

"16 years old, he's only 16 years old!" Suzerain Lu Tengwen couldn't believe it either.

When the teacher sent the news, he read it eight times before confirming it.

Seventeen parties joined forces to encircle and suppress, but was actually slapped back by a 16-year-old boy...

This strength, even if it is him, is impossible to do.

"Why is this kind of evildoer not from our Wuxu Sect..." With a wry smile, he raised his head again: "The order continues, no one in the Wuxu Sect shall offend the monks of the Shengxian Sect. If they violate it, they will be expelled from the clan, or even Shoot or kill!"

"Yes!"

A disciple hurried out.

Although he didn't understand why this order was issued, he knew that Penglai Prefecture had changed, and Shengxianzong, the top sect originally ranked at the bottom, was about to rise... and it was unstoppable!

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At the same time, the news that the little patriarch of Shengxianzong broke the small alliance with one palm spread to all the forces in Penglai Prefecture.

The whole world is shocked!

Is this what they promised to keep secret?

However, Hua Youque doesn't know these things at all, even if he knows, it doesn't matter, at this moment, he walked out of the room exhausted.

After a night of research, I found helplessly that the formulas I just brought couldn't be practiced either.

It was as if the aura of this world was rejected and loathed by the body.

"It seems that if you want to know the reason, you can only go to the thatched hut in the forbidden area!"

With a sigh, Hua Youque's eyes flashed, it's time to chat with those immortals Cannian!
Without further hesitation, he raised his foot and walked towards the Zongmen.

The thatched cottage in the forbidden area is behind the Zongmen, and Qingyaju is exactly in two directions. If you want to go there, you have to pass by.

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"Hey, have you heard? The group of people who didn't know how to live or die yesterday came to kill our Shengxianzong. They originally planned to wipe us out completely."

"Hey, don't tell me, the movement is so big, how could you not know it, it is said that at the last moment, the ancestor was born out of nowhere, with a light slap of the palm, he defeated the elders of more than a dozen sects!"

"Isn't it? Our ancestors are really amazing. After only ten years of cultivation, they have the kind of strength that is the best in the world. I used to think that I was an out-and-out genius. Now it seems that shit, I nothing..."

"You can't say that. Compared with your ancestors, aren't you your own head, and you have nothing to do to get what you want?"

"That's right, he's just humiliating himself. No matter how talented or how strong our ancestors are, they are the last bastion to defend the common glory of our Ascending Immortal Sect. Who can compare to it!"

"That's right, after yesterday's incident, I deeply feel that I am extremely proud and proud to be a part of Shengxianzong!"

"Me too..."

"Me too..."

"Me too..."

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Before I saw the crowd, I heard the voices of the crowd first, and before I walked in, I heard countless disciples talking excitedly.

Hua Youque shook his head helplessly, it was hard to keep a low profile.

This is a very dangerous time. After all, when the strength sometimes disappears, it is basically equal to nothing. He is a rookie and the last fortress... I really want to keep a low profile, but... so many people rushed in at the same time, the sect At the moment of life and death, what can we do if we don't get beaten up?

You can't let the four elephants kick, uninhibited birds peck, and snails slow down to slap!
If that is the case, the trouble will be even greater. The Immortal Sect actually cultivated mortal beasts into monster beasts, and the scene would be...

Hey, it was all out of necessity, it was not what he wanted to make such a big commotion.

Hurriedly walking all the way, the further you go in, the more discussions there will be.

Although everyone knows that there is a powerful ancestor in their sect, they have never seen it before. They don't know that this ordinary-looking young man is the super strong who killed the Quartet last night and made the whole Penglai Prefecture terrified. exist.

"Brother Wen Peiqi, tell us about our ancestor? Haven't you met his old man?"

Passing by a small martial arts arena, several graceful female disciples surrounded a young man in white, full of stars and admiration.

"Hey...not only have I met him, but I've even spoken to him!"

This handsome young man named Wen Peiqi put his hands behind his back, raised his head at 45 degrees, and his eyes fell into memories: "I want to say, I was going down the mountain to buy some needed items that day. I was walking on the road and heard the rush of the wind. It sounded, and I looked up quickly, and saw a handsome young man floating in the air, looking at me kindly, asking me whose disciple it was, and whether he was cultivating well... At that time, I didn't know who it was. He answered me five to ten, and the old man even praised me, and pointed out some mistakes in my sword moves! Now that I think about it, it must be the old ancestor, the old man!"

"Senior Brother Paige, you are so lucky..." Several female disciples trembled excitedly, and one of them looked over excitedly: "Senior Paige, what does our ancestor look like? Is he handsome? "

"What does he look like? Needless to say, he must be the most beautiful handsome man in the world. He must be very handsome, especially under his super strength, he has the key condition of the most handsome man, that is temperament Well, the voice has a special charm, and every sentence seems to imply the spiritual essence and dao rhyme, and it needs to be carefully pondered to understand the true meaning and benefit endlessly!"

Wen Peiqi looked proud.

"No way, I don't have wings, have you ever seen me? How the hell can I fly?" Hua Youque was stunned and couldn't help but froze.

You said that the young master is riding a four-legged elephant, because it runs so fast, as if flying close to the ground, it is not bad. If the young master can fly, as for walking here, he is sweating profusely, like a fool?

Too lazy to answer, bragging guy, vain, was about to turn around and leave, but Wen Peiqi's voice continued to sound: "This brother, please help me get that weapon here, brother, I want to practice the old ancestor The peerless sword move taught! Yes, it is you!"

I am talking about you!Looking around, Hua Youque found that he was the only one who was a man, so it should be him.He had no choice but to go to the weapon rack by the wall, took down a long sword, and sent it over.

"Well, junior brother, you are very good. You can stay here and observe my excellent swordsmanship, senior brother. This is taught by my ancestors. If you can learn one and a half moves, I guarantee you will benefit a lot!"

Seeing that this "little junior brother" was so obedient, Wen Peiqi waved his hand generously, flicked his wrist, and drew a sword flower in the air with his long sword. Then, he sighed and stopped: "My ancestors taught me this trick, but my aptitude is too mediocre, senior, and I haven't understood it until now..."

"Hey, what a pity, senior brother Wen can't comprehend it with his talent, and we certainly can't!"

"You...why do I feel so ordinary?"

"Bold, don't stop talking! What nonsense are you talking about? How can the peerless sword moves taught by our ancestors be ordinary? Brother, I didn't understand it, and you just couldn't see it..."

"That's right, that's the old ancestor..."

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A few girls chattered.

"Push!"

Hua Youque couldn't help laughing out loud. Although he didn't know how to use swords, he could tell that this guy was just swipe casually, which was extremely crude.

"Presumptuous! What are you laughing at? How dare you laugh at your ancestor's peerless sword move?" Wen Peiqi raised his eyebrows, and several girls also glared at him.

A junior brother with little cultivation, dare to laugh at the old ancestor, how courageous it is!

"Why not? His ancestors are also human beings, and they are also cultivators of immortals. As human beings, they will make mistakes and take a breather. There is no need to make it into a myth!" Hua Youque shook his head.

"You are too presumptuous, the old man is a god! The god in our hearts..." Taking a step forward, Wen Peiqi snorted coldly: "If he is not a god, can you comprehend this sword technique of his? You have the ability!"

Flowers are missing and speechless.

This is not considered good swordsmanship at all, is it?How can people comprehend?

However, knowing that the more you talk, the more trouble you will have, so you took the long sword casually: "Let's be careful, let's demonstrate this time, I have some insights of my own, I don't know if it's right!"

After finishing speaking, his mind was immersed in the perception of chopping firewood before, and he waved it involuntarily according to the trajectory of the other party.

laugh!
Without spirit energy, without strength, the long sword was drawn on the stone tablet not far away, leaving a shallow trace.

"Uh...that's it?"

Wen Peiqi sneered, and several junior sisters laughed disdainfully at the same time.

As a disciple of Ascending Immortal Sect, although his cultivation is not too high, it is still very easy to split the stone tablet with a single sword. The one in front of him only left a white mark, and he didn't even stir up his spiritual energy... Garbage !
"Oh, this is...uh..." Hua Youque didn't expect this kind of situation to happen, which was a bit embarrassing.

It was previously speculated that chopping firewood might be related to swordsmanship and knife skills, so when performing swordsmanship, I deliberately incorporated that artistic conception. I thought that at least a huge crack would appear, but I never expected it to be so weak.

What is this, is it tickling, I am so lost...

That's right, without aura and spirit energy, he is an ordinary person. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to live in a thatched cottage in the forbidden area for ten years without noticing any abnormalities.

Knowing that if he continued to stay, it would only be more embarrassing, he turned around and left in a hurry, fortunately he didn't say that he was an ancestor, otherwise...he would be wisely swept away immediately.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the other party leaving in despair, Wen Peiqi laughed: "The ignorant is fearless, you dare to doubt the sword skills of your ancestors, you are really brave enough, come on, junior sisters, let's continue chatting..."

Before the words fell, a slightly trembling voice sounded: "It's weird, there seems to be something wrong with this sword mark..."

"What! Huh?"

Wen Peiqi looked over in a hurry, and saw cracks slowly appearing under the white marks on the stele, crackling, getting deeper and clearer.

Click!Click!
A deep sword mark appeared in front of him, followed by an extremely powerful sword intent, as if a sharp blade piercing the void appeared in the courtyard in an instant.

Bang bang bang!
Impacted by the sword intent, Wen Peiqi and others turned pale at the same time, their bodies shook, and they flew upside down.

Their backs hit the wall, and a hole was made. Several people only felt their blood boil. The sword moves and sword intent they had comprehended before were suppressed and could not be used. The long sword on the weapon rack was lying on the ground at the same time, trembling. It was like seeing a saint.

"This……"

The body trembled slightly, and Wen Peiqi and the others looked forward together, and immediately saw an illusory figure in white clothes appearing in the sword marks, slowly performing sword moves, each move carried endless profound meaning, coincidentally The law of heaven.

puff!puff!
Just glanced at it, and everyone spurted blood at the same time.

Their cultivation base is too low, watching this level of sword intent, it is easy to get hurt.

There was a blur in front of my eyes again, and the figure disappeared. There were still ordinary stone tablets and ordinary sword marks in front of my eyes. It seemed that there was no change, but... the few of them actually bumped into the wall, and their blood was suppressed and couldn't move.

"Carve out such a powerful sword art at random, could it be, could it be..."

Cold sweat broke out, and Wen Peiqi's body stiffened: "That handsome young man just now is... the ancestor?"

"What! The ancestors of the future?"

For a moment, several people were all stunned.

In Shengxianzong's spacious practice field, hundreds of disciples are practicing combined fencing.

So many people exerted their power at the same time, and the sword intent formed a giant dragon in the air in a special way, and it would roar out at any time.

"Although there is still a certain distance between the sword intent and the transformation, it has a certain scale, which is not bad..."

A young man stood in front of everyone with a smile on his face.

This person is the elder brother of the group of disciples who started ten years ago, Zheng Jingyuan!
Zongmen disciples not only need to practice alone, but also use the method of joint fencing formation, so that when they are in danger, they can also deal with it together without being in a hurry.

"Come here today, take a rest first..."

Before Zheng Jingyuan finished speaking, the giant dragon formed by sword energy fell to the ground, trembling, as if it had been hit on the head with a stick.

Immediately afterwards, countless long swords let out a clear and long cry, and fell off from everyone's hands in unison, prostrate on the ground.

"God, what happened?"

"No, why is our sword out of control?"

"It feels like something is calling..."

"It's not summoning, but surrender! The weapon spirit in our sword seems to feel an irresistible force!"

There was an uproar.

"It's a monstrous sword intent! A monstrous sword intent was born in Shengxianzong..."

The pupils contracted, and Zheng Jingyuan hurriedly looked in the direction the long sword was pointing at, his body trembling constantly.

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Shengxianzong treasure house.

There are countless treasures standing in a row, and the long sword in the middle is the most dazzling, exuding the meaning of unruly, the sword energy contained in it is extremely sharp, shocking the surrounding treasures, no one dares to approach.

Spirit soldiers, most of them have spiritual intelligence, like animals, they know how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and naturally surrender to the strong.

"Old Cao, is this the Xuantian Sword that Xiao Tianlong, the patriarch of Kaipai, once used?"

Two figures stood not far away, and one of the young men looked curiously at the old man beside him.

"That's right, my treasure house guard was personally appointed by the old suzerain, and this sword was also handed down by him himself, so there is no mistake!" Cao Lao stroked his beard and smiled.

Although there are only eight or nine elders left in the Shengxianzong, there are still many practitioners of the same generation, but they are not cultivated enough to sit in the position of elders. This old Cao is one of them.

"It's really too powerful, too mighty, too majestic..." The young man was full of excitement.

The patriarch of Kaipai reached the early stage of the virtual fairyland. With his own strength, he brought Shengxianzong to a transcendent level. He is an idol worshiped by everyone, and he is no exception. He can see the sword used by the other party with his own eyes. Definitely the greatest honor.

call!
Sensing that someone was looking at it, Xuan Tianjian turned around arrogantly, with disdain, a kid who has no knowledge of swordsmanship, rubbish, he doesn't even want to look at it!
"This sword is nourished by the sword intent of the ancestor. It is spiritually arrogant. Except for him, no one has been able to refine it for tens of thousands of years. Don't think too much about our cultivation level. Just looking at it is considered blasphemy..."

Seeing the opponent's actions, Mr. Cao was not surprised, sighed, and said: "I have guarded this sword for so many years, I really hope to see it refined, but unfortunately...too proud, no one will accept it, I am afraid that I will see it in my lifetime." It's not here..."

Just as he was lamenting, suddenly, the Xuantian Sword, which was so proud and shameless, shook for a while, and then made a sharp sound.

pat!

Lying on the ground, trembling, like a frightened pug, all pride disappeared, replaced by respect and submission.

Not only it, but all the spiritual long swords in the treasure house also prostrate on the ground, not daring to lift their heads.

"..."

The beard was torn off, Cao Lao's body trembled and his voice trembled: "Wan Jian Gui Zong? Is this Wan Jian Gui Zong?"

This kind of situation will only happen if the strong one displays the extraordinary sword intent and arouses the resonance of the spirit sword. The patriarch who opened the sect didn't finish it back then, who did it?

And it feels so close?
Frozen in place, Cao Lao was dumbfounded.

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After the shock, Wen Peiqi and others struggled to stand up. Just as they were about to adjust their breath, they heard the impact of air currents, and several figures flew over and landed not far away.

"Meet the elder..." Wen Peiqi bowed, not daring to vent his breath.

Ignoring them, Mo Beifeng and the others looked at the stele in front of them.

A sword mark appeared in sight, and immediately above, a figure in white clothes performed a sword move.

Bang!
Elder Mobeifeng flew out backwards, and the other elders also retreated again and again, their faces turning pale.

They are all strong in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and they have completely comprehended the Nine Swords of Ascension to Immortals. This kind of cultivation, facing this sword mark, can't bear it. The sword intent contained in it has reached the level of What level?

"Often observation, swordsmanship can improve quickly..."

Soon, everyone was full of excitement.

The sword intent contained in the sword marks is too strong. Although I can't bear it, after observing it for a while, I can feel that the scattered sword intent in my body has become much more refined!

In other words, if you watch it often, your comprehension and understanding of kendo will become stronger and stronger!

"Try again, old man..." Mo Beifeng looked intently again.

Deng Deng Deng Deng!

Resisting the oppression, he retreated step by step, his eyes seemed to be severely injured, and bright red blood flowed out.

boom!
Just when everyone felt that he was about to be unbearable, a huge roar and a powerful sword intent were released from his body, and endless spiritual energy crazily gathered in his body.

Refining the gods to return to the void, the seventh floor!

"Haha, I didn't expect not only to increase my understanding of swordsmanship, but also to break through..."

Trembling with excitement, Mo Beifeng clenched his fists.

He was imprisoned in the sixth level of God Refining Void for nearly ten years, and there has been no sign of breaking through. He thought it would be difficult to advance in this life, but he never expected it in his dreams. He broke through after only looking at the sword mark in front of him for a while!
"This……"

I couldn't bear it any longer, and turned to look at Wen Peiqi and the others: "Do you know who left it?"

"It's...the elder, it's...a young man in white clothes, he looks about sixteen or seventeen years old..." Not daring to hide anything, Wen Peiqi quickly introduced Hua Youque's appearance.

"It really is! Besides the little patriarch, who else... the little patriarch..."

Mo Beifeng trembled excitedly.

You should be able to think of it as soon as you arrive, except for the little ancestor, who can leave behind such a powerful swordsmanship!
I just asked him to give lectures to everyone yesterday, but the sword marks were left in the morning... As expected of the little patriarch, he always thinks about the sect.

Seeing Elder Mo's confirmation, Wen Peiqi's knees softened and he collapsed to the ground.

The junior sisters behind Zheng Yuanjing all retreated one after another, and looked at this one again, full of contempt.

I kept bragging that I met my ancestor, but in the end... I actually met him. Not only did I not know him, but I even ordered him to work, and even laughed at him...

That is, the old ancestor is generous, otherwise, he would have been slapped to death long ago!
Liar, ugly man, disgusting, bah!

Wen Peiqi: "..."

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Hua Youque didn't know that the sword marks he made by chopping wood casually would have such power. At this moment, he had already arrived outside the thatched hut in the forbidden area, and walked in without much hesitation.

I just came out of the Hongmeng Dreamland in Moheyuan, and came to this world. After a lot of scrambling, I was brought here and had all kinds of cruel studies. It has been uninterrupted for ten years. To be honest, during that time, I was always I didn't want to escape at all, I thought that once I went out, I wouldn't come back even if I was killed. No one expected... Except for a hundred years of sleep, in just a few days, I reappeared here.

The thatched cottage in the forbidden area is inlaid in a special space. It is foggy all year round. There is no sun and stars, and it is impossible to distinguish between night and day. There are no crops and flowers on the ground, and it looks a bit barren.

"Why is it dilapidated, and this change is too big?"

Walking forward slowly, a strange look appeared in Hua Youque's eyes.

When he was here, even though it was desolate, there was a trace of vitality here, giving people a sense of belonging to home, but now, like the Gobi beach, it is full of decay.

Hurriedly walked to the enshrined tablets where the immortals mourned their lives, and came to them after a while.

The tablet I was familiar with in front of me seemed to have collapsed for many years, and it was covered with spider webs. The characters written on the tablet, such as Painting Saint Qi Baitie, Chess Saint Ke Zhengliang, Calligraphy Saint Sima Wenxing, Qin Saint Li Shishi, etc., were also corroded by something at this moment. to the halfway mark.

His whole body shook, Hua Youque's face turned pale: "Damn it, how could this happen?"

Didn't it mean that it will last forever, but it's only been a hundred years, and it has become like this...

How does it feel like walking for thousands of years?
"Senior Juehu? Senior Yibang? Uncle Pimu..." Hua Youque yelled out, and the surrounding echoed, empty and empty.

Before, he was not allowed to come here, and he could only see the six steles in the front from a distance, which are piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and the so-called sword master, Pimu fairy, medicine saint, and Sun Simiao.

Every time one passes the nine assessments of a skill, the next remnant will appear from the tablet.

Now, after learning all the skills, I can come here, but I never thought that those immortal Cannian who had been with me for ten years have all disappeared, not one of them.

"No... where are you? Come out..."

Speeding through the dilapidated Xiangtang, Hua Youque was full of anxiety.

Although those immortal Cannian are strict, they usually like to joke and don't pay much attention to seniority. In his eyes, they are like teachers and friends. He thought that no matter how long he had been away, as long as he came back, they would be there. He would never have dreamed of this result...

After turning around more than ten times in a row, Hua Youque sat on the ground slumped.

The thatched huts that used to live not far away, and the fenced yard where the four types of beasts and four different beasts lived, are all safe and sound, without any change, only these memorial tablets in the Xiangtang seem to be unable to withstand the vicissitudes of history, decadent in gray In the misty mist.

"They taught all kinds of skills, but each of them left the key point. Let me understand it by myself. Is there any unspeakable secret? Shengxianzong... a sect at the end of the crane, but with such an impressive name , do you mean something else?"

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