A King of Clouds Falling from the Sky

Lu Jianli walked into the Qingxin Hall, and he looked around. Although this is the place where the master of Tianyi Sword Sect practiced, the building was extremely simple and unsophisticated. He used to think that it was because the people living here were pure-hearted and ascetic, and devoted themselves to cultivating Taoism. Now that he looked at it again, he found that the layout of the temple was slanted, and it had already brought a kind of stubbornness that everything must be reversed.

"You came."

Murong Chen slowly walked out from the back hall, glanced at Lu Jianli and motioned for him to sit down, but Lu Jianli stood there with no intention of sitting down.

"Sect Master, you know what I want to ask."

Lu Jianli looked directly at Murong Chen, with a cold and serious face, and his expression was somewhat similar to Qin Xian's.

Seeing this, Murong Chen sighed, and didn't argue with him, just stared at him for a while, and smiled wryly.

"You already know something about Taihua back then, right?"

Lu Jianli nodded, "I do know something."

"Taihua Immortal Mansion was destroyed, all because of a child."

Lu Jianli's throat moved, and Murong Chen said slowly, "That child has a pure spiritual physique that is rare in a hundred years, you should know what that means, it means a skyrocketing cultivation base, a bottleneck breakthrough, and a long journey of cultivation This is a big step forward, and it also means a longer life."

"Qin Xian was the one who discovered that child at the beginning, but he became greedy and wanted to occupy that child. I am an old friend with his master Taihua Xianjun. His master did not agree with his approach, so he came to me. Wanting to seal that pure spirit body together completely put an end to Qin Xian's idea of ​​using it as a furnace.

On the day of the Chongyang Ninth Ninth Festival, I went to Taihua Immortal Mansion as agreed to seal the pure spirit body with his master. He came out and attacked the two of us at the most critical moment of our seal. His master Taihua Xianjun fell on the spot, and I was also seriously injured after fighting with him, so I rested for ten years. "

Murong Chen poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip slowly. Lu Jianli stared at him intently, but didn't respond. He already knew most of these things, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing as a seal. thing.

"I took the child away secretly while Qin Xian was arranging the Bone Soul Refining Formation, because the seal had been completed, and no one would be able to detect the child's abnormality and the characteristics of a pure spirit body, so I brought him back Ten years have passed since Tianyi Sword Sect brought him up. Although the child's pure spirit physique has been sealed, he is still extremely talented, and his cultivation speed is several times faster than his peers. And this child is you, Lu Jianli. "

Lu Jianli lowered his head and stopped talking. He seemed to be shocked by what Murong Chen said. He frowned very tightly. Murong Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at him. A faint light flashed in his eyes. He got up, walked in front of Lu Jianli, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Son, I don't care what relationship you have with that Qin Xian, you have to know that he ruined your sect, killed your teacher, and ruined your life, so you can't be entangled with him anymore gone."

Lu Jianli raised his face, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

Murong Chen looked at him with pity, and said in a low voice: "I know the two of you have had a relationship, but you have a pure spirit physique, and he just followed you to turn you into his furnace. Now you The spiritual power in your body is no longer pure, and it will stop here for the rest of your life, it's just a pity for your talent, you should be the best of this generation of children."

Lu Jianli stared blankly at Murong Chen, moved his lips, and said slowly, "I...have been like this all my life?"

A trace of regret flashed across Murong Chen's face, and he nodded silently. Lu Jianli's eyes darkened, he clenched his fists tightly with his teeth clenched, and his whole body began to tremble slightly. At this moment, Murong Chen frowned, Some hesitated to speak.

Lu Jianli understood what he meant, his throat moved, and he asked in a deep voice, "Master, there is still a way, right? I don't want to stop here for the rest of my life! You still have a way, right?"

Murong Chen hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "There is indeed another way, but it's a bit dangerous. I need to use my power to forcibly strip away the breath he left in your body. You can't resist or reject him during the whole process. ...Forget it, Lu Jianli, you are already a master of the Nascent Soul stage, even if you stay like this for the rest of your life, it is enough for you to gain a foothold in the immortal way, don't take any more risks, I can't let the Taihua lineage really be cut off from me hands."

Lu Jianli's eyes suddenly turned red, he raised his arm to grab Murong Chen's arm, but for some reason he stopped forcibly, and retracted his arm into the sleeve of his robe.

"Sovereign, I am willing to take risks! Help me! I am not willing to stand still for the rest of my life!"

Murong Chen gave him a complicated look, then shook his head: "Forget it, since you have already made a decision, then come with me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the back of Qingxin Hall. Lu Jianli's eyes flickered, and he followed him in. He felt that he had passed through layers of complicated corridors and courtyards, and finally followed Murong Chen to a dark room Within a short time, seeing him follow in without hesitation, Murong Chen's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his hand and closed the door of the dark room, and set a few more restrictions.

Lu Jianli looked around for a while, and saw that the dark room hidden in the depths of Murong Chen's residence was very spacious, with all the living utensils inside, and even a big bed, brocade and jade pillows, a vermilion cabinet and a golden table, There was also spirit wine and delicacies on the table, and incense was lit beside it, sweet but not greasy, bringing out a charming taste, the whole room is much more luxurious and comfortable than the simple appearance outside, it is hard to imagine the There is actually such a comfortable and luxurious place within One Sword Sect.

"Sovereign, I have a question."

Lu Jianli glanced at the soft pillow of exquisitely embroidered and expensive fabric on the long bed, went over to hold it in his hand, squeezed it, and found that it was still new, so he lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Sovereign, I have been in bed lately. In my dreams, I can always dream of some strange people and strange things, which seem to be the memories I have forgotten. You said that it was Qin Xian who committed the heinous crime at the beginning, so why did I see you killing that man in the dream? A girl named Zhaoyan?"

Murong Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, he no longer had the care he had just had, he stared at Lu Jianli and asked in a deep voice, "You remember it?"

"No."

Lu Jianli tilted his head to look at him, expressionless on his face, his past memory was like a stagnant water restored to calmness, he couldn't remember anything except Zhaoyan and Luo Tianhe.

"Then how do you know I killed her?"

Lu Jianli paused for a moment, then tilted his head meanly and smiled brightly at Murong Chen.

"Isn't this just a test, just a test?"

The dark room fell into an eerie silence, and Murong Chen's face became more and more gloomy. He looked at Lu Jianli coldly, his gaze was unprecedentedly terrifying.

Lu Jianli's throat moved, his heart throbbed twice, and he forced it down again. He turned around and simply sat on the table. As a result, the table was slightly higher, and his feet didn't even reach the ground after a few kicks. So he raised Erlang's legs embarrassingly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Sovereign, I don't think it was Qin Xian who committed the Taihua case back then. According to what you said, he picked me up. If he really wants to occupy me, he can just hide me secretly and send me to Once the small house is closed and the small chain is locked, then you can do whatever you want, why bother to bring it back to the sect and tell his master? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Murong Chen didn't speak, and watched Lu Jianli sitting on the table with a smile and threw a grape into his mouth, casually as if he was at home, and continued: "The most strange thing to me is that when you said Immortal Taihua invited you to seal my physique together, but I was attacked by someone, and Immortal Taihua fell on the spot, but if I remember correctly, Immortal Taihua's cultivation level was higher than yours at that time, right? Why did you It was just a serious injury, but he died on the spot?"

"Yes, and this sword."

Lu Jianli picked out the joys and sorrows, and shook it at Murong Chen: "This sword was given to me by Qin Xian, but the strange thing is, since the accident happened in Taihua Immortal Mansion, I have no memory of it. , this sword was lost, and then I accidentally found it in Dongling Villa, I wanted to know why my sword appeared in Dongling Villa, and then I went to ask Ji Qiu, ah, it was the young man The owner, he told me that this sword was actually given to his father Ji Dekang by you."

"Sect Master Murong."

Lu Jianli took a deep look at Murong Chen, and asked in a deep voice: "This sword is the object of love between Qin Xian and me. If he is really coveting my pure spirit physique, then he only hopes to deepen it. The cause and effect and bond between us, it is good to keep this thing by my side, but why did the sword appear in your hands and then you gave it to others?"

Murong Chen looked at Lu Jianli coldly, and still didn't say a word, but he didn't know when he held the Golden Feather Fengming Sword in his hand, the scabbard trembled slightly, and let out a low cry.

Lu Jianli lowered his eyes and glanced at the sword in his hand, and when he heard the faint sound of a phoenix cry, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and suddenly he had a bold guess, he stared fixedly at Murong Chen's eyes, and slowly Slowly spit out a word.

"Fengluo Wutong, so that's the case. At the beginning, Jizhou, the second son of Dongling Villa, took away the Zhibaozhiluo Wutong branch from the villa, and disappeared since then. Everyone thought he was dead. In fact, he changed his appearance and went to Tianyi Sword Sect. Became the suzerain, and this Golden Feather Fengming Sword was forged from the Qiluo Wutong branch, right, Murong Chen? No, I should call you Jizhou!"

"Chong!"

The sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed suddenly resounded, Lu Jianli's face changed drastically, and he was about to raise his sword to defend, but saw a flash of golden light, and a strong force suddenly came out from the sword in his hand, causing him to let go Hand, sorrow and joy flew to the distance, and when he tightened his neck, he raised his head and saw Murong Chen's ferocious face.

"Lu Jianli, you really are a disaster!"