Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

The sky gradually penetrated the shadows of the clouds, and the long smoke in the valley disappeared.

Cheng Qian knelt on the spot for an unknown amount of time, not knowing how to get up and where to go when he got up.

In his mind, for a while, the scene of his master protecting him from the rain on a heavy rainy night, for a while, the scene of his master shaking his head and chanting scriptures on Fuyao Mountain, and for a while, his mind was full of Fuyao wooden swords connected together, whether he wanted to see it or not, All there to demonstrate back and forth.

In the end, they all landed in a vast and vast world, caught off guard at a loss.

Cheng Qian is like a fledgling who just took a test flight with fear, full of joy and wants to come back to ask for praise, but finds that his nest is gone, and from now on, even if he can reach heaven and earth, turn clouds and rain , and can no longer get the comforting praise he wanted.

Cheng Qian didn't want to admit that he was afraid, he thought he was just lonely.

Only then did Cheng Qian discover that he needed an enemy so much. As long as he had such an enemy, he would be able to establish a clear and strong direction for himself in the next ten, twenty, or even his entire life. Absorb boundless power and rely on this power to go on unswervingly.

But no.

The master seemed to have seen through him, anticipating what he would instinctively choose when he was most helpless, so he was perfectly prepared.

He didn't reveal a single word about the grievances between Master Muchun and Jiang Peng, the unknown Beimingjun master, and the Four Sages and Five Sages. He stuffed all the stories into a copper coin and buried them in the soil. Cheng Qian didn't leave any scum for hatred to grow.With good intentions, he forced him to throw away all the crutches, and got up by himself after crying.

At the same time, Master Mu Chun left him a tail that was not too big or too small—a puddle that was howling out of breath.

With Shui Keng's current intelligence, she still can't quite understand what happened. She was so hungry that she thought about it, first she looked for her master everywhere, but she couldn't find it. There was only one senior brother, and the senior brother refused to talk to her.

Even though she was born with a strong skin and no petty temper, at this moment she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and Shui Keng found that no one cared about her crying for a while, so she had to rely on herself, and with tears streaming down her face, she picked up the wooden sword transformed by Master and gnawed on it. .

When Cheng Qian came back to his senses and remembered her, she had already used her only five deciduous teeth to gnaw out several holes on one side of the wooden sword.

Tian Yao's deciduous teeth are born so strong, it's really extraordinary.

Cheng Qian quickly supported his numb knees, staggered a bit before getting up, and opened the mouth of the puddle: "Spit it out!"

Puddle spat two pieces of sawdust at him: "Ah!"

Then she was carried to a river by her senior brother, and she was forced to rinse her mouth with her head held down. For the first time in her life, Puddle faced the "unreasonable troublemaking" side of the third senior brother, and immediately quit.

Cheng Qian glared at her: "Don't cry."

The puddle screamed in protest: "Ahhh!"

Cheng Qian let her call with a firm heart, without lifting his eyelids.

The puddle silently wiped away tears for a while, and soon realized that crying was for nothing, the master had disappeared, there were only her and the third senior brother here, and there was no place to complain, so she also thought about it, and stopped. Stopping her sobs, she calmed down obediently, hoping that her brother would find out with a conscience and find something to eat for her.

Even catching a meat worm is fine.

Cheng Qian rescued the wooden sword whose side had been gnawed off by the puddle, and washed it in the water. He was not in the mood to coax the child, so he put her by the river and warned solemnly: "Sit here, don't let me go!" mess around."

After speaking, he rolled up his trouser legs and went into the water, trying to catch fish clumsily.

The puddle has no other advantages, but the knowledge of current affairs can be called good. He immediately judged from his actions that his meal was settled, so he sat and waited by the river without saying a word, as if a well-trained vegetarian puppy.

But fish are not so easy to catch. When Cheng Qian was at home, he had never done things like digging roof tiles and fishing in the water. He slipped through his hand, occasionally wagging his tail deliberately, and the hard scales scratched his hand several times.

It was getting dark and the puddle couldn't wait any longer, so she finally curled up on the shore and fell asleep, thirsty and hungry, with a finger in her mouth involuntarily.

Cheng Qian waded barefoot in the icy river, glanced at her, straightened his sore waist in vain, and lowered his head to lick the wound on his hand.

The master said that one day he would be able to soar into the sky and dive into the abyss, but he found that he couldn't even catch a fish.

He didn't know which plants in Wangyou Valley were poisonous, he didn't dare to pick those fruits and leaves rashly, and he didn't dare to provoke birds and beasts rashly, because he was unarmed, and it was not certain who would get extra food.

He looks down on anyone all day long, and always feels that he is a peerless power in the future, but he can't even get anything to eat.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the surroundings were so quiet that people were a little flustered, and the roar of wild animals gradually came from the distant mountains and forests.Cheng Qian listened intently for a moment, then frowned suddenly, and went ashore in three steps at a time, picked up the drowsy puddle, and at the same time squeezed the wooden sword in his hand, thinking about where to find a safe place to spend the night.

In the blink of an eye, the roars of those wild beasts that seemed to be far away were approaching, one after another, as if they were besieged by all sides, making Cheng Qian's nerves tense.

Cheng Qian didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and ran towards the upper reaches of the river with the puddle in hand, but unfortunately, the sky didn't fulfill his wish, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the dense forest, and fell straight in front of him to block the way, heavy His breathing became clearer in the darkness, and his green eyes stared menacingly at the two skinny and tender children.

Cheng Qian stopped abruptly, and took half a step back to hold the sword in front of his chest.

Then there were rustling noises from all around, and in the blink of an eye, several big wolves jumped out from all over the place, surrounding Cheng Qian and Puddle firmly in the middle, each of these wolves was as big as a small pony, The eyes staring at the two of them were all straight, with sharp fangs.

Puddle curled up in Cheng Qian's arms without daring to say a word. At this time, her half blood inherited from the demon queen has no deterrent effect on the wolves. Presumably, even if she is an ancient beast, she is just a cub who has not been weaned at the moment It's just that these sharp-toothed big beasts are not afraid of her at all.

Cheng Qian held the wooden sword expressionlessly among the pack of wolves. He knew he couldn't show any timidity in front of these beasts. A moment's loosening was enough for the big wolves to tear him and his junior sister into rags. strip.

Cheng Qian flicked his wrist slightly, swaying the wooden sword, and whispered to the puddle in his arms, "Where are your wings? Let's fly away."

After hearing this, Shui Keng's little face turned red, but she didn't know whether she was too hungry or was frightened by the big wolf and fell off the chain for a while. There was only a "pop" and only a growth grew on her back. A pair of slender wings the size of a palm can be used as a poor fan when flapped.

Cheng Qian immediately felt bad. Sure enough, as soon as the wolf saw the puddle's wings, it immediately saw his powerless disguise and purpose. It suddenly bent down and growled lowly, as if giving an order.The moment Cheng Qian leaned over, the muscles on his arms were tense to the extreme. Then, he heard a gust of wind blowing behind him, Cheng Qian turned around without thinking, and passed the third move of Pengcheng Wanli vertically. Suddenly, the tattered wooden sword drew a sharp arc, precisely avoiding the beast's claws, and stabbed the big wolf's chin viciously.

His swordsmanship has indeed been worked hard, at least in terms of the two styles he has practiced, it is much better than his senior brother who does not seek to understand.

There was a cunning flash in the eyes of the first wolf, and he gave the order again, and the two big wolves on the two sides immediately appeared from the two sides, blocking his retreat intentionally or unknowingly.

Cheng Qian was tortured half to death by grievance, pain and self-abandonment, but now facing the greedy gaze of the big wolf, he was finally forced out with all his anger.

Impulsively, Cheng Qian headed forward head-on, but this impulsiveness coincided with his previous experience of "no fear in everything".

The heart method and the sword method complement each other, the tattered wooden sword just aroused a bunch of sharpness, Pengcheng Wanli's moves are not old, his sword hilt suddenly left his hand, and suddenly turned into the tide sword he had been practicing for a long time. With his elbow resting on the edge of the sword, he crashed into the mouth of a big wolf without dodging.

The unstoppable sword's edge collided with the fangs, and Cheng Qian's sleeve was instantly broken into two pieces, scratching a half-inch deep wound from his wrist to his elbow.

The wolf hissed and screamed, and Cheng Qian's weak wooden sword broke.

At this time, the second big wolf's claws and teeth had arrived, and it was grabbing the head and neck of the puddle. Cheng Qian quickly changed the hand holding the puddle, regardless of the broken sword, and swept the remaining half up. The tip of the big wolf's nose, the tip of the wolf's nose was severely injured, and he fell on his back. At the same time, he also knocked Cheng Qian down three or four feet.

The blood from Cheng Qian's injured arm immediately covered the puddle, and the bloody smell made the little girl's face turn pale. She trembled all over, as if she was extremely frightened. Has been mentioned halfway - at this juncture Puddle spread her big wings that were not effective at that time.

The celestial demon with its wings raised against the wind didn't even have a buffer, it jumped straight up and down into the sky, and the gust of wind knocked the wolf over.

Obviously, the alpha wolf didn't expect this to happen, and immediately roared angrily, jumped up, and wanted to grab Cheng Qian's calf, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it.

Cheng Qianju, whose murderous intent was still in his heart, met the wolf's eyes condescendingly under the moonlight. The wolf froze in place for a moment. After a while, it retracted its front legs slightly, as if shrinking. "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up" and clamped his tail.

The puddle didn't fly too far with Cheng Qian. After all, she was young and lost her strength just after crossing the valley, and the two of them fell to the hillside in disgrace.

Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and got up with a half wooden sword. He tore a piece of wood from his clothes and roughly blocked his bleeding arm to avoid attracting more beasts.

He needs to light a fire, find something to eat, choose a place to spend the night, and keep an eye on his surroundings.At this time, the wound on his hand was in sharp pain, covered with cold dew, and he was accompanied by a little junior sister who couldn't take care of himself.

Walking in the crisis-ridden Valley of Worry, Cheng Qian found that he had no time to think about the love and hatred between Master and those demon cultivators, nor was he free to be lonely and lost.

The most urgent thing is that he has to get out of this unknown valley, and send the head seal and the junior sister back to the sect.

On the coast of the East China Sea, after the turmoil at sea, the talents from Qinglong Island finally arrived long after.

Since the master never told his disciples what kind of organization the people on Qinglong Island were, nor did he introduce who was a powerful person to his disciples, Yan Zhengming had no intention of being courteous or flattering him at all.

The wind and waves did not subside, and he ordered the Taoist boys to release all the small boats on the big ship and go into the sea to find people.

Li Yun and Han Yuan all gathered in the cabin, and together they dug out all the books that Cheng Qian kept in his luggage, while Yan Zhengming was circling anxiously like a donkey pulling a mill, while gesticulating: "Look About the spells, Han Yuan, don’t look through that pile, he hasn’t unpacked the ones over there, so he might not have read them, hurry up!”

"Don't rush, don't rush, I seem to have seen it..." Li Yun raised a hand, "Brother, do you think this is it?"

Yan Zhengming immediately threw the book in his hand aside, grabbed it, and read it carefully according to the description on the tracking symbol in the book: "What kind of shit, is it this book?"

Han Yuan asked anxiously: "What did it say?"

"above……"

At this time, a Daoist suddenly came in panting outside the door and interrupted him: "Master, a real person is looking for you."

"What are you arguing about? Everyone is lost. I'm busy!" Yan Zhengming waved his hands without raising his head, and then read the notes on the book to Li Yun and Han Yuan, "It says that the person who carved the spell and the person who traced the spell There is a feeling, I carved that thing with my own hands, and it feels like a fart after carving, what is the feeling?"

Li Yun's expression changed after hearing this: "Senior brother..."

Yan Zhengming: "Don't hesitate, what do you want to say?"

Li Yun: "Have you ever thought that our tracer at that time might not have been successful?"

Yan Zhengming was stunned, and it took him a while to say: "But the little copper coin..."

He slapped himself on the forehead in frustration——it was all Cheng Qian's fault for putting on a stinky air of "although I'm not obvious, but I'm reliable" every day, which made him believe it without even thinking about it. Got a new kid!

If that bastard Cheng Qian was really reliable, would he be missing now?

At this time, another Taoist boy ran in, holding a tattered ribbon in his hand, and said in shock, "Master, they caught this..."

Li Yun's pupils shrank, and he snatched it up: "I tied this around my junior sister's waist, and the tracking symbol in the middle is gone!"

A few teenagers stared blankly in the cabin at a loss.

Suddenly, a woman interrupted in a rough voice and asked, "Tracker? What tracker?"

When Li Yun turned his head, he saw the soaked real Tang Wanqiu arriving on their boat at some point, looking at the ribbon.

What is she here for?

Li Yun was a little stunned, and greeted him with a junior salute: "Tang Zhenren."

Yan Zhengming took a hard look at the Daoist boy who was kicked out after the first notification, stepped over Li Yun in two steps, and grandiosely blamed his own Daoist boy: "Why didn't you pass the news when the senior came? Why do you want to use it?" of."

Tang Wanqiu waved her hand, she didn't seem to care much, she pulled the satin cloth strip out of Li Yun's hand, thought for a moment, and asked: "Isn't this Lingshi's thing?"

At this juncture, how could Yan Zhengming have the patience to chat with her?But Tang Wanqiu can be considered a senior, so he had to deal with it. He could only suppress the anxiety between his brows and said, "This is our little junior sister. She is still young. We are afraid that she will get lost when we go out, so we hang it on her body to prevent her from getting lost." Just in case—the real person forgives me, but the teacher doesn't know where he is going right now, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea first?"

He didn't control his mouth for the latter sentence, and it felt almost like an expulsion order when he said it.

Fortunately, Tang Wanqiu herself was not very thoughtful, like a straight female mallet, she didn't even hear his impoliteness.

Tang Wanqiu said: "I don't think you should look for it anymore, because the charms carved out by you few have already been blown to pieces by those two big devils."

Yan Zhengming: "..."

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, did this woman come here on purpose to cause trouble for them?

Sometimes there is some truth in judging people by their appearance. A person who doesn't even care about his own image—especially a woman—except for those who have hidden feelings, is most likely to be a maverick like Tang Zhenren who never looks at other people's faces.

Yan Zhengming looked at Tang Wanqiu's square face with a chin that was wider than his forehead, full of boredom filled his heart, and figured out how to send her away as soon as possible.He hadn't figured out how to speak yet, but Tang Wanqiu seemed to be even more impatient than him, without even a word of politeness or comfort, she went straight to the point: "Island Master of Qinglong Island ordered me to invite you to the island, come with me."

Yan Zhengming: "..."

Li Yun was aware of his senior brother's dog temper, and was afraid that he would offend Tang Zhenren by his rude words, so he hurriedly stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Senior brother."

However, to his surprise, Yan Zhengming neither jumped on the spot nor became angry. He lowered his eyelids and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Why does the island master condescend to see us juniors? Could it be that he knows the master?"

Tang Wanqiu raised her thick eyebrows, each eyebrow seemed to say: "Nonsense, what else?"

Yan Zhengming's heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly said: "But the teacher just disappeared, can I ask the island owner for help..."

"Already looking for it, let's go."