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The pearl in Shu Yao's sleeve trembled.

A sudden force suddenly pulled Shu Yao back a few feet from the edge of the dangerous and dangerous platform.

When Wei Heng gave him the bead, he was hesitant to say anything. Before he finished explaining the origin of the bead, Shu Yao cut off the conversation:

"It's just one bead, so it's no big deal. I believe in Taoism. If you give me ten beads, I'll accept them as well."

Wei Heng was silent.

No, I really don't have ten to give you.

These words dissipated in the slight twitch of Shu Yao's lips.

It's just a very small arc, but it seems like the spring river is rising, engulfing the ice and snow, revealing a corner of spring with the fragrance of birds and flowers again.

It made my heart tremble uncontrollably.

That's it.

Wei Heng thought he acted upright and had a clear conscience, so this bead was naturally not used to guard against imprisoning Shu Yao.

If Shu Yao wants to draw his sword to question him in the future, we can wait until the next day.

At this time, Shu Yao regretted why he didn't grab Wei Heng's collar and ask him what the beads were for.

He took out the bead silently, held it up to the sun and looked at it for a while, and swore with his late Mahayana eyesight and dignity that this was really an ordinary, not outstanding spirit bead.

There is no aura that is surging like the sea, and there is no rune that hides mystery and can change the world.

Mingzhu seemed to know that Shu Yao really wanted to throw herself on the cliff under the Dao Discussion Platform, but there was no bones left, and she couldn't help rolling back and forth in Shu Yao's palm.

It was like a kitten rubbing against his palm and acting coquettishly.

Forget it.

Shu Yao twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, and put the pearl back into his sleeve.

No matter what purpose the bead Wei Heng gave him was for, he owed him two games after all.

In Lin Yunhe's eyes, it was the scene of Shu Yao taking two steps forward, and retreating quickly when he was about to fall.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Fortunately, just now, I almost thought that Junior Brother Shu was thinking about it and wanted to jump off the platform. It seems that I misunderstood Junior Brother."

How could he be afraid of the little tigers and wolves who are waiting around on the Dao Discussion stage?

Shu Yao: "..."

No bro, I think you are a little bit mistaken.

I really yearn for the scenery under the stage of Lun Dao.

But it doesn’t allow beads, QAQ.

Lin Yunhe was still afraid, so he hurriedly changed the subject:

"Junior Brother Shu is new to Xuanshan, so it's inevitable that he doesn't know something. It's not that everyone cares about those who are number one in the world, and their nature is vicious and deliberately messing around. It's because of their respect for Dao Zun, which has a long history."

Shu Yao: "..."

Even if you don't tell me, I know that the number one in the world, all laws can be mastered, Wei Heng is a hot cake.

How can I say that I have lived for more than 300 years, even if I am free enough to fight with Qi Sha Po Jun, and let Xue Tian laugh at me twice on the grave, it is better than worrying about a group of children.

When I disturbed the entire Demon Dao, you were still begging for candied haws somewhere.

lose share.

However, the people of Linyunhe never stopped talking, opened their mouths like babbling endlessly, and talked a long series by themselves.

Wei Heng at the top of Xuanmiao Peak also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This was indeed his lack of consideration, and he did not expect that a group of rebellious teenagers on the Dao Discussion Stage would be dissatisfied.

It was because Shu Yao's prestige remained undiminished in front of him, it was difficult for Wei Heng to remember the fact that he had lost all his cultivation.

I don't know if it's because Shu Yao is younger than him, or because Shu Yao's "I'm a good person" is too confusing, but Wei Heng really treats him as a junior who still needs guidance.

He is young, and he has lived in the dangerous place of the Devil's Dao since he was a child. The style he has developed through hearing and seeing is inevitably paranoid. Perhaps the Dao Forum is a good place for him.

Wei Heng thought to himself.

Talking about the three thousand avenues on the Taoist platform one by one can make up for the fact that Shu Yao's way of killing to prove killing is too paranoid and single.

If you want to talk about the origin of Lun Daotai and Wei Heng, it is enough to trace back to Wei Heng's youth.

Xuanshan is a place where Taoist practitioners gather, and it has always been the first to prove the Tao and then learn the Dharma.

First establish your own way of practice, then you can practice the method that suits your own way.

Only Wei Heng was different.

He stands with the sword.

When Wei Heng was young, he devoted all his attention to the way of swordsmanship. No matter how exquisite the way his master told him to practice, he probably wouldn't be interested.

There was a problem with fluttering.

Wei Heng looked at the upper half of a sword manual at hand, frowning for a long time without saying a word.

On the side, his master took pleasure in his misfortune: "The master Ziyun who compiled this sword manual only left the first half to pass down to the world. If you want to learn the second half, you must first worship him as a teacher."

Wei Heng said: "I want to visit this real person."

His master seemed to have expected what he said early on, and said unhurriedly: "Ziyun Master died decades ago, leaving behind three personal apprentices. Each of the three masters who learned the second half of the sword manual One part of the essence, all think that what they have learned is authentic, and it is incompatible with other disciples."

Wei Heng: "..."

Seeing that he couldn't find the second half of the sword manual, he simply didn't dig into the corner, and planned to repair it by himself when he was successful in swordsmanship, so he turned to read and study another one.

His master said slowly in an extremely aggressive tone: "The master Qinglei who wrote this sword manual also left only half of the sword manual known to everyone. The remaining half is only passed on to his own disciples."

Wei Heng could already predict the future trend of the matter.

Sure enough, his master smiled, and said calmly: "Different from Master Ziyun, this Master Qinglei has more disciples, and there are five of them in person alone."

"This one doesn't work either." Seeing him picking another one, Master Wei Heng shook his head and sighed, "You child, why are you picking all these troublesome things?"

"The real Bai Xiao who compiled this sword manual has never been buried in the ground and has no apprentices. But he clearly has a request. If he wants to learn swordsmanship from him, he must make a vow to regard him as the only master. It is impossible for life Hurt and betrayal."

Wei Heng has been a wizard of swordsmanship since he was a child, a proud son of the immortal sect, he has cultivated to Mahayana smoothly without twists and turns, and knows no difficulties.

That was the first time in the young Wei Heng's life that he felt despair.

It's always been like this for Xianmen to accept disciples.

For those in the immortal sect who have few children, apprentices are not only students who need to be taught by themselves, but also descendants who will provide for their own care and die, and younger generations who will bear the incense of their own lineage.

In order to make the apprentice obedient, loyal to himself, live a good life, add luster to himself, and die in retirement——

As a master, most of them teach [-]% and keep [-]%.

The remaining [-]% will be disassembled one by one. In private, each apprentice teaches a different part of the [-]%.

In this way, the apprentices are suspicious of each other, and everyone respects and supports him in order to learn new things. This master's position will always be as stable as Mount Tai.

It was a practice that Wei Heng didn't like very much.

A inheritance that started in the hands of the master, falls into the hands of the first generation of disciples and preserves up to [-]% at most. It is passed down from generation to generation, and until the end, how many profound and profound principles are lost?

Compared with the ancient times, where talents came out in large numbers and those who ascended from the ground abound, how can there be no reason not to decline?

Later, Wei Heng broke through the realm and entered the Mahayana, and the sun and the moon in his hand became famous day after day. He also traveled all over the immortal world, and never hesitated to talk about the subtleties of the Taoism he practiced.

There are more and more great practitioners who have received the grace of his teaching, and then benefited themselves. With this cause and effect, it is naturally not easy to refuse to preach on the Taoist platform.

Lun Daotai has gradually become a place where the torch is passed on from generation to generation, and the place that young people in the world yearn for the most.

At first, the Taoist platform was not located in Xuanshan.

The head of Xuanshan blushed anxiously, and said sadly: "I know you are selfless in your heart, and I don't ask you to take advantage of Xuanshan, but you are clearly pushing Xuanshan's orthodoxy away!"

Wei Heng remained silent.

It was Xuanhe who pulled his sleeve to persuade him: "Senior brother, if you want to have a good discussion platform, then set up the discussion platform in Xuanshan Mountain. Otherwise, who in the world can protect this discussion platform except you ?”

Knowing that she was telling the truth, Wei Heng turned his eyes to look at her for a while, and nodded slightly.

This is the reason for the discussion platform.

After listening to Lin Yunhe's spitting account of the cause and effect, Shu Yao saw the uncontrollable admiration in his bright eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips.

He kicked away a stone by his feet, casually thinking that if he hadn't spent all these years in the magic way, he would have admired Wei Heng like the young man in front of him.

Oh, not right either.

If it hadn't been for a long time in the magic way at the beginning, how would he know the value of the discussion platform and the benefits of Wei Heng?

After all, it is a valley of villains who ruined my youth.

In the previous life, it was a battlefield that could not be won, and the sound of the flute could not be heard.

This life is even worse, directly reduced to the devil way.

Endless heads of enemies to be cut off, endless evil thoughts to be burned.

Shit free and easy.

Feel free.

Shu Yao read these four words in his heart and laughed out loud.

He turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at Lin Yunhe, and asked, "Who is the best swordsman in the Taoist platform?"

Lin Yunhe replied honestly, "It's Senior Sister Huai, the eldest disciple of the Master Master who is in charge."

Huai Shuangjian is not only the eldest disciple of Xuanshan's head, but also the well-known Xuanshan master sister, who is unanimously praised by the disciples and elders, and will take over Wei Heng's position in the future as the first sword of the younger generation.

Then Lin Yunhe saw that Shu Yao clapped his hands, and said lightly, "Okay, then I'll go fight with her, so no one will bother me."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, the brilliance in his eyes seemed to rub the hot red clouds into the rolling water of the sky.

It's like the greedy wolf envoy from the Demonic Dao.

The curses and the beauties combined together to form a legend on him.

How insane.

It's also really beautiful.