Confuse the world every day

The appetite of everyone present was mobilized!

"About 800 years ago, when the sects of the Lower Immortal Realm were at their peak, it seems that there are only a few sects now." Ming Yuan thought for a while and continued: "At that time, it could be said that a hundred schools of thought were contending, and almost every day there were powerful people who took their own lives. Martyrdom." At this point, Ming Yuan shook his head: "The struggle between the immortals and demons is really a river of blood, and sometimes even mortals are involved. At that time, mortals still had emperors, and both immortals and demons seemed to want emperors. Surrender to this way, so the immortal and demon powers actually threatened the massacre of the city to force the emperor and mortals."

Ming Yuan sighed: "That is a person who suddenly appeared, with a sword and a shield, no one can fight back against the immortals and demons! He is not the immortal way, nor the devil way, nor is it the long-lost legend of the demon world. Zong, just relying on his black clothes and iron armor to protect the city, drew the line with a single knife: if you dare to kill innocent people indiscriminately, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Then, isn't that..." Jun Moyan is a child, no matter how talented he is, he only has the heart of a 13-year-old. After hearing the story to this point, he can guess the fate of that person at such a young age.

"Yes," Ming Yuan looked at Jun Moyan, and smiled wryly: "He offended both immortals and demons with his own power, and immediately attracted all the firepower."

"During that period of time, that person was really blocking people from killing people, Buddha blocking from killing Buddha, and immortals and demons chasing together, but they were all blocked by that person's strange skills and black armor. Everyone couldn't stand him!" Yuan smiled: "The immortals and demons are very optimistic about his strength. Both sides sent people to win him over, but he was unwilling."

"It's really a weird person." Mo Diancang said suddenly.

"That's not it." Xiwu smiled, picked up the teapot and poured tea for her two senior sisters, and Master Ming Yuan, who had been talking all the time, picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, and continued: "At that time, it was either a friend or a friend. Enemy. Immortals and demons can't tolerate him, they are discussing how to get rid of him quickly, but that person has a quick move."

Everyone pricked up their ears, waiting for the decision of the Cangyun Demon Lord.

"—Slaughter all the immortals and demons!"

All the disciples present were speechless.

Mo Diancang and Mo Ranxi looked at each other, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes towards such a strong man.Jun Moyan's astonishment showed the admiration in his eyes, but Qin Jian's astonishment showed that he was very surprised.

At this time, Qin Jian's brain kept swiping the screen: Fuck!

Hearing what the master uncle said, why does this demon king seem to be Cang's father——Cang Yun! !

Qin Jian's brain is a bit confused, he can be 100% sure that the black-clothed Xuanjia holding a Mo knife and carrying a shield in the mouth of Master Ming Yuan is definitely Cang Yun!

Did a Cang father come here many years ago?

Qin Jian immediately started poking his own system crazily, and all he got was a series of snoring sounds...

Sleep to death and forget it!

Qin Jian looked at Master Ming Yuan, but the story of Master Ming seems to have ended here.Qin Jian didn't give up, he thought for a while and said: "Uncle, why did the master ask me if I recognize this person?"

Ah yes!

The Mo family brothers and Jun Moyan immediately realized that this story was originally caused by the piano material of the piano sword. Is there any relationship between them?

At this moment Ming Yuan smiled, looked at Bo Yan, and continued to drink water by himself.

Uncle Bo Yan then put down the teacup in his hand and said: "The weapon of Demon Monarch Cangyun is said to be made of a material that has never been heard of, such as Zuiyue Xuanjing, which happens to be the same as your qin, so , we were just thinking about..."

"Although the materials are the same." Qin Jian thought for a while and said, "It's indeed the first time I've heard of Demon Lord Cangyun."

big!Reality!talk!

I have heard of Cangyun, but I have never heard of Cangyun Demon Lord~

Uncle Bo Yan thought for a while and said: "That's good. If my nephew knows him, I guess many people from the sect will come back to make trouble. I'm afraid that at that time, my nephew who has no cultivation level will have difficulty walking."

Qin Jian thought about the big mess Cangyun Demon Lord caused, and felt that if the news that he knew this guy was fooled out, it is estimated that only a small number of people seek revenge, and most of them are rushing to Cangyun Demon Lord and his skills and weapons. When it comes, it will definitely be like what Uncle Bo Yan said, there will never be peace.

"Master, how did you know this person?" Qin Jian asked after thinking about it. He really wanted to know everything about Demon Lord Cangyun, because it was closely related to him.

"There are many ancient castings in the sword casting platform, either broken or missing. I usually repair these ancient castings in the sword casting platform." Bo Yan really knows everything about this new nephew.

and then?

"Originally, I searched for the whereabouts of the elixir in an ancient book, but in the end, I found out the deeds of this Cangyun Demon Lord and a great master of casting."

Why did Uncle Bo Yan look for the elixir?Do you eat by yourself?

I'm afraid it's impossible.

Let's see who in the division needs the elixir the most?

As soon as Master Po Yan said this, the face of Master Ming Yuan beside him suddenly became quiet, and even Mo Diancang's expression was a little lonely.When Qin Jian saw it, he understood that the master probably still had an obsession with Mo Diancang's arm.

Bo Yan thought for a while: "The Mo Dao of the Demon Lord Cangyun seems to be worn out, so he hired all the masters in the world to repair the sword for him. But because of the lack of the original materials of the Mo Dao, that Mo Dao has never been found in the end. It's done."

"Then, the material is..." Jun Moyan was impatient, and he didn't have the patience to finish listening.As a caster, Jun Moyan is quite fascinated by all kinds of refining materials, and now he hears a material that he knows all about, and he is simply impatient.

"Yes, the Drunken Moon Profound Crystal that no one has ever seen before." Bo Yan patted Jun Moyan's head, "This incident was only recorded in that book, so..."

Qin Jian understood that their understanding of Zuiyue Xuanjing was completely obtained from the records of ancient books.Then, will that book also record how this Cang Yun appeared and how it disappeared?Has he already gone back?If he went back, how did he go back?If not, where is he now?still alive?

For a moment, Qin Jian's brain was filled with his own problems.His mind was in chaos, he couldn't concentrate at all, and he didn't know what to think about now.

"Master, can you lend me that book to read?" Qin Jian said nonchalantly, he knew in his heart that the book was an ancient book, and he probably wouldn't record too many stories about that Cang Yun.However, it is better to have than to have nothing, and there may be some clues to be found.

Bo Yan nodded, "I'll ask Xiao Yan to find it for you later."

Xiwu looked at his apprentice Qin Jian's pale face, and knew that he had too many secrets in his heart, but he was still unwilling to tell others, so he sighed helplessly and said, "The tea is almost drunk now, the matter of the apprenticeship ceremony It will be the day after tomorrow, senior sisters, can you?"

"Very good." Bo Yan smiled, "I will order my disciples to prepare for the meeting later, Master Qin Jian should rest well for the next two days."

Uncle Ming Yuan also nodded: "I'll go back and prepare the invitation, the sect hasn't been this lively for a long time."

Afterwards, Qin Jian was simply absent-minded, and master Xiwu could tell that the apprentice was restless.So she just brought him to her own Shuiyue Cave and arranged a room for him.The rest of the daily necessities were delivered to him by the outer disciples.

[System: Congratulations to the player Qinjian, the reputation of the division has reached friendship. 】

Qin Jian didn't bother to take care of this convulsive system, but thought of the matter of Demon Lord Cangyun, and felt that it was impossible to ignore it.

"What are you doing out here? You're so sleepy." It's better not to have you, at least no one has issued such a perverted task for me!

[System: The system also needs to rest in the background to ensure that players can pretend to be better~]

Fuck! ~

Qin Jian suddenly felt that what the system said made sense and I was speechless!

[System: Friendly reminder: There are still 4 days left for the task of making the entire sect firmly believe that the player has a blood feud~]

I don't need you to remind me!As soon as Qin Jian mentioned this deadly task, he became distracted! "Wait for now, the system, do you know that before Nuoqian, there was a Cangyun Demon Lord here? I heard from my uncle and the others that it must be the father of Cheng Wu Dacang." The legendary Cang father completely interrupted Qin Jian's thoughts.

[System: Friendly reminder: For everything that happened today, players can collect relevant information by communicating with local people~]

What relevant information?

[System: I won't tell you, I won't tell you~ just~ no~ tell~ tell you! 】

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

want!you!what!use!

[System: install?stupid?Sell?cute? 】

Qin Jian suffocated the system and almost died of anger on the spot.

However, this reminder from the system made Qin Jian restrain his temper, and began to calm down and sit on the futon, carefully recalling all the things that happened today, including all the small details, and he began to prepare himself silently in his heart. of lying.

These days, time travel is bound to a system that forces you to be confused, which is also a terrible job!

Until the next morning, Qin Jian thought about it all night and felt that he was about to become stiff.

It must be stiff. After thinking about it all night on the futon, my brain became a mess, with dark circles under my eyes and a pale face. It couldn't be worse.

There's no way, Qin Jian can't sleep!

Seeing that there are still 4 days left, if he doesn't complete this damn task, he will really be fucked by the system!And before last night, Xiaoyan also sent an ancient book that recorded Demon Lord Cangyun.

It's just like Master Bo Yan said that the ancient book is really badly torn, not only the broken ones can't be read clearly, even the pages are sometimes missing, and there are often situations where the next page is not connected. The sword heads are all bigger.Even so, it's worth watching.

When the sky was just a little bit brighter, Qin Jian stood up from the futon.After rubbing his stiff body and limbs, he opened the door and walked out.

The air in Tianyuan Jianzong is very good, and the entire Jianzong is lush with greenery.The air in the morning is even colder, but extra refreshing.Because of his lack of cultivation, Qin Jian, who was still a mortal, had to go to the outer door, and was going to have breakfast with the outer door disciples.

Fortunately, master Xiwu took him to Shuiyuedongtian yesterday, and told him a lot of places along the way, so that he would not get lost too far.

When passing through the main hall, I saw all the disciples gathered beside the sword washing pool, practicing swords under the leadership of senior brother Mo Ranxi.

Although Qin Jian didn't understand sword moves, he quietly stood aside and watched.

In the vigorous morning mist, the sun shines for the first time.In the pavilions and buildings, hundreds of people dance swords.

I can't say it, but the majestic momentum is really unforgettable.