fairy dust

After a while, the first person to speak was Li Tian.He said indifferently: "The Ruchen Sword is destined to kill gods and immortals, but unexpectedly, Sect Master Liu is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. It really insults the prestige of the sword. Why don't you give the sword to the heroes of the world, so that the real heroes can kill ghosts with this sword. It can also save Sect Master Liu's life, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Obviously, no matter whether Li Tian believed Yun's prophecy or not, it was very obvious that this aggressive plan was used.

Donate your family's sword to others?Of course Liu Anming couldn't follow suit.Facing Li Tian's anger, Liu Anming did not argue with him this time, but just held his sword tightly and remained silent.

Seeing that Liu Anming was silent, Li Tian provoked him further: "Why doesn't Sect Master Liu speak? Do you think what the old man said is reasonable? Still can't decide which hero to give the Dust Sword to? Why don't the old man help me?" Sect Master Liu made a decision. Some of the Twelve Art Schools of Kyushu in the palace are capable and bloody masters who are willing to carry the Order of Immortal Dust on their shoulders. But it is better to hit people than to choose people. So Sect Master Liu simply gave the Dust Sword to the old man never mind."

"Presumptuous!" Although Liu Anming could no longer bear Li Tian's sarcasm, he just said "presumptuous".What the young man just said has disturbed his mind.Hearing that Ruchen could kill the Emperor and Guixiong, he was already shocked, but when he slowed down, he was deeply saddened by the fact that the sword would shatter the soul of his own sister, Liu Anming didn't have the heart to confront Li Tian.

Li Tianji's general failed, and the atmosphere in the hall became even more awkward.

Hao Le came out again and said to the two of them separately: "Okay, okay, Master Li uses insects, Gu, medicines, and poisons well. Maybe he won't be used to using the Dust Sword. Besides, although Shaoxia Dou has amazing words, but After all, the Ruchen Sword is the treasure of the Qingquan School. Sect Master Liu is not willing to fight, so we can't forcefully snatch people's love."

"Hehehe." Li Tian smiled casually, sat back on his chair and said, "I was just joking, Sect Master Liu Sect Master Hao Sect Master don't have to take it seriously."

Liu Anming remained silent all this time, and looked back at the group of Qingquan Palace disciples behind him, but only avoided making eye contact with Liu Fengyan.And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Prince An Jing Jiannian looked at him with great vigilance and chilling hostility when he was in the chief position.Liu Anming frowned, and pursed the corners of his mouth even tighter.

Yun said: "Slaying ghosts and heroes is a meritorious service to the world. How do you know that you can't appease the emperor's wrath and keep all the disciples of the Qingquan Sect safe?"

"But this..." Liu Anming still had difficulty making a decision.

Tang Muran persuaded again leisurely: "Sect Master Ruo Liu is still hesitant, I can make an agreement with the suzerain. After Ri Ru Chen kills Gui Xiong, he will use Chao Sheng Palace's soul-transferring technique to meet the luck of Ru Chen Jian, so as to avoid The Emperor's calamity also relieved Elder Liu's spiritual consciousness. Sect Master Liu thinks so?"

"Okay!" Liu Anming finally made a decision.

Nairotang's soul-replacement technique is to inject the person's blood and a ray of spiritual consciousness into the straw man on the day of the person's birthday, and then inject the breath of the real person when the bad luck comes. It is a bad luck technique to seal all the seals and use a dummy as a substitute for suffering.

"Brother!" Liu Fengyan wanted Liu Anming to make the decision according to his own wishes, without worrying about her fate.

"I understand what you mean." Liu Anming rarely showed a smile, nodded to Liu Fengyan and said, "My consideration is not only for you, but also for Qingquanzong."

Calm down, Liu Anming has already thought clearly.It is inevitable for Guixiong to come out and chaos in the world is inevitable, and when the dust settles in the future, the sects that did not fight Guixiong will definitely be criticized and abandoned by the world.At this moment, Ruchen is a double-edged sword, which can kill ghosts and heroes in battle, and establish a great reputation for Qingquan Palace in front of the world.If you don't fight, you will be feared by the emperor, and you will be killed by everyone in Qingquan Palace.What's more, Tang Muran is willing to use the soul-removing technique to help him dissolve the evil spirit of the Ruchen sword, in case this breaks Ruchen's luck of drinking the blood of the six spirits.Although the human emperor's blood and spirit are difficult to obtain, compared with his life and the world, with Chaosheng Palace as his guarantee, Emperor Jing should not begrudge a little blood.By then, all the scruples of Qingquan Palace will be resolved.Think about thousands of years ago, Tianyuzong became famous just by sealing a silver-eyed night demon. If Qingquan Palace wins the battle by beheading Guixiong, why can't the reputation of the first sect in Kyushu not return to Qingquanzong? .

The Qingquan Palace returned to the seats, and the other sects who were in charge of the security no longer insisted.The opinions of the twelve schools were unified, and they agreed to go back to their residences to rest and think about it tonight, and then come back to discuss the big plan the next day.

After leaving the main hall of Tianyujingu Palace, everyone has their own place to go.

Tang Muran walked out of the hall and wanted to wait for Ling Feiyan to talk, but Ling Feiyan didn't show up but saw Yun walking towards her.Tang Muran stopped following his disciples, stepped forward alone and saluted in a low voice: "Immortal Heaven Dou."

Yun asked curiously: "I have never met the High Priest, how did the High Priest know who I am?"

"It's easy to say." Tang Muran said with a smile: "The halberd in Xianjun's hand was forged with the blood of the ancestors, so I have some feelings for it."

Yun nodded approvingly and said, "The high priest is indeed highly cultivated and smart."

Tang Muran only mentioned the long halberd, but he didn't mention Tang's kindness to regenerate blood and resume cultivation, which made Yun very useful.

Tang Muran said: "The Immortal Monarch is absurdly praised, I don't know why the Immortal Monarch is here?"

"Perhaps it is fate." Yun sighed, and said: "The ghost prison in the world is open, and I followed the trail. I wanted to catch some ghosts and heroes for making troubles and causing troubles in the world, so that I can go back and refer to him if they are convicted. Unexpectedly. I found the Ruchen Sword."

Tang Muran said calmly: "It turns out that Xiao Xianjun's prophecy was not meant to coax Sect Master Liu to make up his mind."

"Of course not." Yun was a little surprised when he heard the words, and asked back: "Can the high priest really help Chen Chenjian change his luck?"

Tang Muran shook his head and said, "Fate is hard to break."

Yun was even more surprised, and said: "Then you still said that you want to use the soul transfer technique or something..."

Tang Muran bent his eyes and said with a sly smile: "The destiny never told me not to tell lies."

Yun didn't expect that Tang Muran, as the chief priest of Chaosheng Palace, would actually perfunctory Liu Anming in public, and exclaimed: "President Tang, you are dishonest."

Tang Muran withdrew his smile and returned to his original expression, but he was noncommittal to Yun's words.

Yun said again: "Let's talk about something serious. Now it is a fact that Guixiong is out of order. If the twelve sects of Kyushu intend to crusade, I will fully support it. But I don't know that Guixiong is hiding in the ghost prison. Womb, don't say that you die when you enter the gate of ghosts, no matter where the gate of ghosts is, it is hard to find it."

"About the direction of the ghost gate..." Tang Muran seemed to have a plan in his mind, and was about to speak when he saw Ling Feiyan and Li Tian coming out of the hall together.The two talked as they walked, as if they were talking about something.Tang Muran bid farewell to Yun and said, "I, the Tang family, still have some immature knowledge about hunting for ghosts and prisons. Tomorrow, the twelve art sects in Kyushu will make a big plan and I will bring it up to discuss with other people in charge. Xianjun might as well Come to Tianyushen Palace to listen."

Yun Hui said goodbye: "It's very good."

Tang Muran walked towards Ling Feiyan, although he was pacing slowly, his steps were still much lighter than usual.She greeted Li Tian, ​​then smiled and said to Ling Feiyan: "Feiyan, where are you going?"

Ling Feiyan frowned and said, "Go to Qingyao Terrace of Dayun Peak with Master Li to visit Master."

Tang Muran was a little surprised, and asked: Master Li also met Taoist Ming Lu? "

Li Tiandao: "That's not true, Li has only heard of the name of Ming Lu Dao Zun but has never seen the beauty of Dao Zun. This trip is to visit others at Dayun Peak."

Tang Muran nodded in greeting, and if he asked again, he would be suspected of spying on someone's private affairs.She took a step to talk to Ling Feiyan, pretending to be displeased: "I specially invited you to the ceremony that day, but you left without even saying hello."

Ling Feiyan apologized, "If I didn't want to recognize my family, I didn't bother my sister either."

Tang Muran smiled again and said: "I also expected that she would not come. But today the palace mentioned that she saw you with a different expression, but what happened after that day's farewell?"

Ling Feiyan didn't hide it from Tang Muran, and only said that Feiyi is no longer Feiyi, and that Feiyi might be Ye Xiaozhou, and he also brought Yun's Yushuli, who was listening to Tianyu, to the mortal world, and persuaded her to recast her immortality. Speak out together.

After hearing this, Tang Muran was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Ye Xiaozhou's spiritual consciousness is just the obsession of the past, and there are ways to disperse it."

Ling Feiyan said cautiously: "How?"

Tang Muran replied, "Listen."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Feiyan instantly understood.She subconsciously looked in the direction of Qingling Peak, and suddenly guessed what Ye Xiaozhou was going to say when they parted ways at the foot of the mountain.

She was waiting for someone, the one she had been waiting for.

Seeing Ling Feiyan's serious expression, Tang Muran hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and patted Ling Feiyan's arm, and said softly: "You, don't always push yourself too hard. Why don't you do whatever you want like that time? Let's go. Here, Master Li has been waiting for a long time, you go to Dayun Peak first, if you miss me..."

Ling Feiyan was embarrassed when he heard the words.

But Tang Muran said with a bright smile: "Just go to the old place and find me to discuss."

Ling Feiyan remembered the old days when Tang Muran was studying in Tianyuzong when he was young, and he also knew that the old place Tang Muran was talking about was the dew pond in the green bamboo forest.At that time, the years were quiet and the sun was warm, and Tang Muran was the "strong enemy" who made her admire and was difficult to defeat.

Now, everything seems like a world away.

Even in the memories by the dew pool, another person was quietly imprinted.

After arriving at Dayun Peak, I realized that Minglu's situation was not optimistic.The old man tried his best to maintain the magic circle, and finally fell into a coma due to too much blood loss, and he was not sure when he would wake up.Ling Feiyan visited Master, and also met another person whom he had been thinking about.

More than half a month had passed since the night battle at Bamang Mountain, and Ling Feiming's injured arm was still tightly bound with bandages.Seeing Ling Feiyan approaching, she smiled brightly despite her complexion, and greeted Ling Feiyan, "I know you're worried about me. Your hands are fine, but you won't be able to eat properly for a while, and it's not convenient to slap you." The cattail leaf fan has made pills."

Ling Feiyan raised the corners of her mouth at Ling Feiming, and she couldn't laugh when she thought of the people she cared about being unconscious, injured, and possessed.

Ling Feiming noticed Ling Feiyan's thoughts, so he hugged Ling Feiyan with his left hand carelessly, and enlightened her: "Aren't you happy to come back from the victory in Mo'ao? Your famous name of Ling Feiyan is spread all over the twelve sects of Kyushu. Just now, some Taoist friends from several sects came to me for help and introduction, wanting to see your demeanor. Now you are the face of our Tian Yuzong, look at this sad face, tsk tsk tsk, I am disappointed, I am disappointed .”

Ling Feiyan knew that Ling Feiming forced a smile to coax her.There are many unhealed disciples in Qingyao Palace. Ling Feiming just emphasized that the arm injury cannot be used for medicine. She is not happy when she thinks about it.

Ling Feiyan was also worried about Ling Feiming's injuries, fearing that Ling Feiming would lightly describe her and trick her into peace of mind.After questioning Nanqing carefully, he learned that after returning to Tianyuzong from Bamang Mountain that day, Feiyun exhausted all the golden silk threads to keep Ling Feiming's arm.But the wound was too deep, and the tendons and blood vessels were all torn out of shape.In the future, if he recovers well, he may be able to refine medicine with fan, but if he recovers poorly, the world will never hear the sound of Chaofeng's flute again.

After saying this, Nan Qing's expression dimmed with the hoarse voice.

In order to save herself from the devil's claws, Ling Feiming lost an arm.As a result, Nan Qing fell into irreparable guilt and self-blame.No, not only Ling Feiming.There are also Nan Jingxuan, Lu Nianwei, and even Yao Wangli who only met once. Anyone who has a relationship with her will not escape disaster.Nan Qing was just like back then, doubting her own value in this world, and suddenly loathing herself for always hurting others.

Seeing Nan Qing clenched her lips, Ling Feiming sighed silently, then poked Nan Qing's frowning brows with the fingers of her left hand, and said with a gentle smile, "You're not good at learning, one or two are frowning. How did you say it? The more difficult the time, the more we Qingyao Palace disciples should show some smiling faces, bringing hope and strength to those injured fellow disciples."

After hearing this, Nan Qing was ashamed of her own self-pity and sorrow, and didn't want to infect others with her depressed melancholy, so she could only forcefully smile sadly.

At this time, someone came from the side and said coldly: "You have memorized Master's teachings by heart. Cough...why don't you..."

"Oh, it's Junior Sister Feiyun. Look, Feiyan is back." Feiyun seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Feiming.Because he was too eager to stop, and even pulled his injured arm on the right, Ling Feiming grinned and cried out in pain.

Feiyun rolled his eyes at Ling Feiming who was in great pain, and sealed several acupoints of Ling Feiming with two fingers, and then took out a silver needle and stabbed Ling Feiming's back and wrist three times.Then he took out a bright pink pill and squeezed Ling Feiming's mouth open and stuffed it in. With a wave of his hand, Junior Sister Qingyao immediately handed Ling Feiming water.

The little junior sister also urged earnestly: "It's not Ming Lingzun, this medicine is slightly poisonous, please rinse your mouth."

Ling Feiyan was intimidated by Feiyun's smooth diagnosis and treatment process, and secretly sympathized with Ling Feiming for no reason.

Ling Feiming felt even more embarrassed. Being played by Feiyun in front of Nanqing and Ling Feiyan was really embarrassing.So she pretended to be sullen and said: "I said Feiyun, can't you wait a little longer? This medicine won't kill you if you take it a little later. I'm still talking to Feiyan. How can you get an injection like this? Medicine."

Unexpectedly, Feiyun didn't buy it, and said seriously, "Drink water."

"I..." Ling Feiming still wanted to save face.

"Drink!" Feiyun impatiently picked up the porcelain cup and brought it to Ling Feiming's mouth, and if he moved closer, he might directly hit Ling Feiming's teeth.

"Okay." Ling Feiming lost his temper and had to drink water obediently.

At this time, Li Jiaozhu of Xianhuo Sect came over with a smile, and apologized to Ling Feiming: "Fairy Feiming is no wonder, this child's temper has been very stubborn since he was a child, and no one can stand in the way of what he is sure of." Can't stop. Just halfway through the conversation with her, she said in a nonchalant manner that the time has come, and she turned around and came to deliver the medicine to you, didn't she?"

"Elder Li?" Ling Feiming was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Yuncheng Yibie to meet him in Qingyao Palace.Thinking about the recent gathering of the twelve martial art sects from Kyushu in Zilu Mountain, Ling Feiming thought about it and saluted: "I think I should call you Master Li."

Li Tian waved his hands with a smile on his face, and said, "It's Elder Yu who is humble, and the old man just takes his place."

Seeing that Li Tiancai's tone seemed familiar to Feiyun, Ling Feiming asked tentatively, "Master Li and Junior Sister Feiyun know each other?"

"It's more than acquaintance." Li Tian couldn't hide his joy and said: "Yun girl is the third little golden flower in the old man's family."

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