The devil is hard to raise

In the Dongxian sect, each generation has one disciple, and the patriarch requires the disciples to have the best bones, otherwise, it is better for the Dongxian sect to cut off the inheritance than to pass on the swordsmanship.Moreover, each generation can only teach one disciple, so that the sword skills of the Dongxian School can be carried forward to the greatest extent.

One person will carry forward the sword technique of the Dongxian School, and then what?Continue to find the next unlucky disciple, let this ghost continue to learn swordsmanship, and continue to carry forward this kind of swordsmanship that was trapped by the door.It is said that after learning this swordsmanship, you can't open classes to teach apprentices and charge teachers' fees. Learning this thing is useless.

Ye Yu couldn't understand the brain hole of the patriarch of the Dongxian School. He was squatting by the stream, with a dull face, and there were some vomited blood at the corner of his mouth.

Because it is to be carried forward, disciples must be amazingly talented, must be perfect, and must be outstanding.Once he leaves the school, he will go down the mountain to do a major event that can shock the world of martial arts. The task of this generation is to kill Chao Min, the biggest boss of the evil sect. This task has been in his mind from the very beginning.

If the task fails, die, the perfection of the Dongxian sect cannot be insulted by inferior people with poor qualifications like you.If you can't complete a task, you must die to apologize.

If you don't complete the task, go ahead and die, how can you become famous all over the world if you don't do something earth-shattering?How can people all over the world know that there is such a perfect sect as the Dongxian Sect?As the only disciple of this sect, if you cannot spread the prestige of the sect, what is your use?

You ask the sect that he is the only one, if he doesn't do the task, no one can sanction him, how will he die?Have you heard of oath symbols?It is said that this is the unique skill of the Dongxian sect. First finish the oath, and then lay down the oath talisman. If you don't complete the task after one year, you will die.

Where is the grave of the so-called patriarch who set the rules?As the only big disciple and the only disciple of our sect, he wanted to dig his grave and have a heart-to-heart talk with him.The oath talisman was created by that old pervert.

And that master who personally punched the oath talisman into Ye Yu's body before he was willing to die with a smile on his face, how much do you hate your apprentice?

The most deceitful thing is that this so-called oath talisman is hopeless. It occurs once every 24 days to remind you that there is a task to become famous in the world.

Fifteen times 24 equals 360, which is less than a year.

He has had one attack, that is, three hundred and six minus 24 equals three three six.With only three hundred days left to live, Ye Yu couldn't help coughing up another mouthful of blood, then silently stretched out his hand to rinse his mouth and face with the stream water.Every time I have an attack, I always vomit blood for a long time, and each attack is more painful than the last, and the last time I died of pain... Sure enough, master, why do you hate disciples so much?

Knowing your own mortality is no fun.Ye Yu returned haggardly to the bamboo building, and drew out the sword. The light of the sword suddenly became bright, and there was an irregular green trace extending upwards on the blade, which looked like bamboo.This green bamboo sword is said to be an heirloom of the Dongxian sect... This sect is indeed very poor.

Ye Yu threw the sword back into the bamboo basket, and then sat under the eaves of the bamboo building with disheveled hair. The sky turned from sunny to cloudy, and after a while, the sparse light rain continued.The sound of bamboo, wind, and rain interweave into a beautiful scene of Dongxian Bamboo Sea.From far to near, they are all green. Even the rain cannot escape the fate of being integrated. He can easily "see" every trace of water vapor from the clouds being swallowed up by the bamboo leaves.

The rainwater splashed into drops, and the bamboo leaves were like swords. The moment the leaf tip crushed the rainwater, Ye Yu suddenly felt unable to control himself.This is a fantasy realm, all the voices have left, and only the bamboo leaf in this world entered his eyes and was deeply imprinted in his brain. He stood up and looked at the front in a daze .

A certain voice exploded in his ears, "——rising through the wind, turning round against the wind, thousands of changes, endless life."

He trembled all over, jumped up and grabbed the green bamboo in the bamboo basket, drew his sword with one hand and stepped directly over the railing.Ye Yu didn't think about anything at this moment, his thoughts had been suppressed, this body is so powerful, the imprint of the sword, the breath of bamboo screamed in every cell of this body.He jumped into the bamboo sea on a volley and stepped on the wind, and the white robe that he had worn for a day and made it sloppy was raised back high, like wings flying into the sky.

With a little tip of his shoe, he took advantage of the strength of the bamboo leaves tens of meters high, soaring up into the air again.A strange and smooth hot air gushed out from the Yongquan Cave.Can humans fly?Ye Yu suddenly began to question, this body seemed to be flying at this moment.Moreover, nature, which has been done thousands of times, has become a terrible instinct. He turned around and danced his sword, stepped on those empty leaves, and transformed into bamboo above the bamboo sea—the sharpness of the bamboo leaves, the tenacity of the bamboo body , The change of the bamboo branch - swinging the sword with the wind, the trajectory of the true energy in the body circulates into a circle by itself.

The first sword technique of the Dongxian School, follows the wind, breaks when encountering force, is tough and unceasing, manpower is sometimes, but heavenly power is endless.

The sword technique surged out with the steps on his leaf tip, each move was elegant and elegant, the seven sword moves were endless, and the end of the last move was perfectly connected with the beginning of the first move.

The light rain gradually became violent, Ye Yu suddenly woke up, the sword was back in his hand, and a clear whistling sound came from the edge of the green bamboo sword.His whole body has already fallen from the top of the bamboo quickly, with natural luck in his body, he lightly stepped on the bamboo branch and fell, and was immediately swallowed and submerged by the ten thousand hectares of bamboo sea, without a sound.