Fengyunlu

Chapter 570 Pale

The so-called Xuanmen is nothing but fame and fortune. Today's Xuanmen is just as Mo Wenjian feels, but what Mo Wenjian carries in his heart is not only personal grudges, but also a deep reflection on justice and evil in the world. Although he felt that the words of the Ghost King made sense when he first heard them, he knew that the world was dangerous and people's hearts were unpredictable. How could he easily determine the truth based on one-sided words? Therefore, he restrained his murderous aura and decided to put aside his hatred temporarily and devote himself to the practice of swordsmanship, hoping to be able to more confidently uncover the truth and kill his enemies in the future.

After returning to Jianyin Sect, Mo Wenjian went into seclusion again. This time, he was determined to break through himself and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Ten years passed like a flash. During these long years, Mo Wenjian's swordsmanship improved day by day. He not only had a deeper understanding of the power of the human world, but also integrated this power into his Changli Sword. Whenever he swung his sword, the sword light was like a banished immortal, sharp and elegant. Even a master like Bo Liangzi had to admit that he felt an unprecedented threat in front of Mo Wenjian.

On the day of leaving the retreat, Mo Wenjian and Bo Liangzi met at Jianya, and a conversation about past grievances quietly unfolded between the two. As Bo Liangzi narrated, a long-forgotten past gradually emerged in front of Mo Wenjian. It turned out that Bo Liangzi left the mark to deter the people in the Xuanmen so that they would not disturb the lives of the Ming family siblings again. At the same time, he also sent his personal disciple Cui Baifa to protect them secretly. However, in that war-torn era, both the good and the evil had their own ulterior motives, and even the outsiders joined the dispute.

In this complicated situation, a mysterious person quietly appeared. He not only avoided Cui Baifa's surveillance, but also lured him away with the method of splitting his body. Then he used the magic of transformation to pretend to be the ghost king and came to recruit disciples. After being rejected, this person went on a killing spree, killing everyone in the Ming family mansion except Mingtai, and kidnapped Mingyue. All this happened when Bo Liangzi and Cui Baifa were not present.

Hearing this, Mo Wenjian couldn't help but have many doubts in his heart. He wanted to know, since Bo Liangzi was not there at the time, how did he know all this? And how did he distinguish the real murderer from the innocent? Bo Liangzi seemed to see through his thoughts, and continued without waiting for him to ask: "Although Cui Baifa was transferred away at that time, there were more than just him in the Jianyin Sect. In the sect, there were many secret disciples and a senior master - Ancestor Jianchi who was guarding in secret. This person is my uncle, with unfathomable cultivation. He has only guarded the holy objects in the ancestral temple all his life and waited for the destined person. After he learned about this, he was worried that the Ming family siblings would encounter an accident, so he went down the mountain to act as a bodyguard to protect them in secret."

As Bo Liangzi tells the story, a story about loyalty, protection and sacrifice gradually unfolds in Mo Wenjian's heart. He realizes that in this world, in addition to hatred and grudges, there are more things worth cherishing and protecting. And he has become more determined in his belief - no matter what challenges and difficulties he faces in the future, he must stick to the justice and kindness in his heart and use his sword to protect the beauty and peace of this world.

At the same time, he also began to think about the identity and motives of the mysterious person. He wanted to know, who is this person? Why did he kill the Ming family members so cruelly and kidnap Mingyue? What kind of conspiracy and secrets are hidden behind him? These questions are like a fog that shrouds Mo Wenjian's heart, making him unable to let go. But he also understands that only by constantly improving his cultivation and strength can he better uncover these mysteries and seek justice for himself and the Ming family siblings.

Therefore, Mo Wenjian once again devoted himself to the practice of kendo. He knew that his road was still long and difficult, but he also believed that as long as he persevered and moved forward courageously, he would be able to overcome all difficulties and achieve his goals. In the process, he gradually realized the true meaning of kendo - the sword is not only a tool for killing, but also a weapon for protecting justice and kindness.

In that turbulent era, the relationship between master and disciple and the morality of the sect in the Xuanmen seemed to be shrouded in a thick haze. Cui Baifa, a disciple who was once famous in the Xuanmen, had his world completely turned upside down because of the secret return of the mysterious figure. That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. The mysterious figure sneaked into the Ming family like a ghost, slaughtered innocent old and young, but left Mingtai alone. This scene not only deeply hurt Cui Baifa's heart, but also shocked the entire Xuanmen.

However, at this critical moment, Zhu Chunhua arrived with anger and confusion. She witnessed everything, but also found that the mysterious man did not go away, but hid in the dark. This discovery instantly dispelled her and Cui Baifa's original plan to go overseas. They knew that as long as the mysterious man was not eliminated, they would not be at peace.

All of this was seen by Mo Wenjian. He sneered repeatedly, his heart full of doubts and disdain for the so-called morality of Xuanmen. In his opinion, whether it was Master Bo Liangzi, Senior Brother Cui Baifa, or even the entire Xuanmen, they were just a group of hypocrites who disregarded the lives of others for their own selfish interests. The morality of the sect they talked about seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the reality of blood and tears.

A strong hatred gradually grew in Mo Wenjian's heart. This hatred was like a wildfire that could not be contained. He began to doubt everything, even the Taoism that he once believed in. He realized that he had to find the mysterious person and uncover the truth. However, in the process of searching, his inner demons also quietly grew, gradually devouring his reason and conscience.

From then on, Mo Wenjian embarked on a road of no return. He became cold and ruthless, and regarded the Xuanmen in the world as worthless. No matter who it was, as long as they dared to go against the morality in his heart, whether they were good or evil, or the royal family of the Imperial Garden, they could not escape his murderous hands. He was ruthless and left no room for mercy, not even sparing the soul. His existence became a time bomb in the Xuanmen, making everyone terrified.

However, even so, the masters of Xuanmen did not give up the pursuit of him. Bo Liangzi, Luo Hongchen and others took action one after another, but they failed to keep him. His cultivation was improving day by day, and he was invincible with a sword in hand. Even the old master Yin Taixu personally took the Human Emperor Sword and the masters of the Azure Dragon and White Tiger Halls set up a formation to stop him, but he was still unable to trap him in the Locking Pass.

That battle was so shocking that it made the gods and ghosts weep. Mo Wenjian fought against the encirclement of the entire Xuanmen with his own strength. His figure shuttled freely among the swords and shadows, and the Changli Sword was like a dragon out of the sea, invincible. Although he failed to hurt the old master and others, his existence was like an insurmountable gap, making everyone feel powerless and desperate.

However, just when everyone thought that Mo Wenjian would be at large forever, Luo Hongchen's words stopped him. He warned Mo Wenjian that he still had his sister Mingyue's relatives to take care of. If he made new enemies, he might not be able to find a real enemy in the future, which would implicate his sister and the innocent people of the Ming family. These words were like a wake-up call for Mo Wenjian to wake up suddenly. He realized that his behavior had deviated from his original intention and he had become the kind of person he once hated the most.

Then, Mo Wenjian disappeared from the martial arts world. Some said he went overseas to look for his sister; others said he practiced in seclusion to seek peace and liberation. In any case, his departure brought a rare peace and tranquility to the Xuanmen. And the legends and stories about him also spread in the martial arts world and became the topic of conversation for later generations.

Although this storm has temporarily subsided, the grievances and hatreds in Xuanmen have not ended. On the contrary, it is more like a primer to reveal the deeper contradictions and disputes within Xuanmen. And the name Mo Wenjian is forever engraved in the history of Xuanmen and becomes an indelible mark.

In the turbulent martial arts world, the half-month period is like an invisible watershed that separates calm from turbulence. A piece of news from overseas exploded like thunder, shaking the entire martial arts world. Mo Wenjian, the sword wizard who was famous for his sword, unexpectedly met Zhu Chunhua from Kunlun in the deserted island. The grudges between the two were like aged wine. Once opened, it was difficult to contain.

It is said that the duel was thrilling. Zhu Chunhua used all his strength within three moves, displaying his lifelong skills, intending to decide the outcome in one fell swoop. Mo Wenjian met the opponent with a cold sword. The sword light was as cold as the cold moon, penetrating Zhu Chunhua's defense and leaving a shocking scar. However, just when everyone thought the winner had been decided, the two suddenly stopped fighting. Mo Wenjian left with injuries, and Zhu Chunhua turned around and returned to the sect, leaving a mystery and speculation.

However, more shocking news followed. Just as the news spread throughout the martial arts world, Bo Liangzi unexpectedly learned that the overseas Kunlun Zhu Chunhua had died half a day ago, and his life's grudges and hatreds disappeared with the passing of his life. This news was like a bolt from the blue, and Bo Liangzi was in disbelief for a moment. He knew his apprentice's cultivation and character very well, and he knew Zhu Chunhua's strength even more, so he was full of doubts and confusion.

In Bo Liangzi's mind, although Mo Wenjian has achieved great success, he is still immature compared to Zhu Chunhua. Although both of them were injured in the duel, it was not fatal. Therefore, Zhu Chunhua's sudden death made Bo Liangzi suspect that there was a more complicated secret behind it. He guessed that something secret must have happened in the past half month, perhaps related to the unresolved grudge of that year.

Just as Bo Liangzi was immersed in speculation and worry, another shocking news came. Mo Wenjian appeared at Luoshen Peak, seriously injured and on the verge of collapse. Changlijian was nowhere to be found, his meridians were broken, the two palaces of Zishen were smashed, and his Yuanshen and Ziyuan Zhenqi also disappeared. Only a weak force of the human world supported his remaining life fire, waiting for the arrival of rescue.

After hearing the news, Bo Liangzi rushed to Luoshen Peak regardless of everything. He was accompanied by his uncle Jianchi Laozu. With their profound cultivation and sharp intuition, the two quickly found the dying Mo Wenjian. Faced with such a tragic situation, the two did not hesitate at all and immediately used the unique skill of Jianyin Sect, Gu Shen Bu Si, to prolong his life. At the same time, they realized that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and they had to send Mo Wenjian to Qingli Palace as soon as possible to seek the help of Changsheng Emperor.

In Qingli Palace, the Great Emperor Changsheng came out to greet him personally and used the Changchun Ding to recast Mo Wenjian's body. However, due to the serious damage to his foundation, Mo Wenjian's injuries were beyond human power. Even if the Great Emperor Changsheng used the life-locking technique to save him, he could not completely restore his cultivation and sanity. Faced with such a result, everyone was sad.

However, at this moment, a sudden incident broke the tranquility of Qingli Palace. The masters of the poor family, led by the prisoner, suddenly attacked, intending to snatch the Mo Wen Sword. A fierce battle broke out, and masters such as the Second Sage of Yunzhong and the Lord of the Eight Desolate Banners took action. Although Bo Liangzi and the Patriarch Jianchi fought hard, they were ultimately unable to withstand the siege of the poor family. In the end, with the tacit consent of the Emperor Changsheng, the Mo Wen Sword was abducted by the prisoner.

Faced with this sudden change, Bo Liangzi was filled with anger and helplessness. However, the Great Emperor Changsheng told him with a firm look: Don't worry, the Han Clan will let him out of the mountain. So, Bo Liangzi suppressed his anger and worry, returned to Canshan to arrange everything, and then went to the Netherworld Blood Sea north of the Northern Frontier with the Sword Pond Patriarch to wait for the return of Mo Wenjian.

More than half a month later, a small boat drifted by. Although the sword of Mo Wen on the boat was intact, his cultivation was gone, his eyes were empty, and he lost his former arrogance and coldness. He quietly returned to the ancestral temple of Canshan and remained in seclusion from then on. No one knew about his past and future, and no one dared to ask. Only occasionally, in the dead of night, someone would hear the low and long sound of a sword coming from the temple, as if telling an unknown past.

Over the course of time, the Hidden Sword Sect was like a bright star that suddenly fell, its light instantly swallowed by darkness. The world believed that Mo Wenjian, the former sword master, had disappeared into the corridor of history along with the sect. However, things are unpredictable, and the wheel of fate quietly turned. Surprisingly, the top of Thunder Mountain once again witnessed the rebirth and glory of Mo Wenjian.

That day, the thunder and lightning on Leiming Mountain were like the most magnificent prelude between heaven and earth, playing the most shocking movement for the return of Mo Wenjian. He, with a broken sword, climbed to the top of Hunyuan step by step with his unyielding will and extraordinary swordsmanship. It was not only the pinnacle of martial arts, but also the highest place of his soul and faith. Every time he swung his sword, it seemed to tear the void, making the strong men on Leiming Mountain afraid. Even if the thunder power was strong enough to enter the Zhoutian, it could not shake it in the slightest. The majesty of Emperor Luo Hongchen seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.

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