Sword Three: Rain Painting Scroll

Yingxue felt that she was played by Yan Xiaoliu.

Narrowing her eyes dangerously, Yingxue's expression turned cold, and a dark smile appeared on her lips.

Startled by his sudden change of face, Yan Xiaoliu hid behind Mo Yu with a 'swoosh'.

Mo Yu felt that having a teammate like Yan Xiaoliu by his side was really painful, just like Yun Muxue said, not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.He didn't quite understand these words at first, but now he has a deep understanding of what they mean.

Yan Xiaoliu is a teammate like a pig.

"You, what do you want!" Yan Xiaoliu stammered, "A gentleman speaks but does not act, we are civilized people, it is wrong to act!"

Yingxue laughed angrily at Yan Xiaoliu's words. He really admired Yan Xiaoliu's master for accepting such an apprentice who could piss people off anytime and anywhere. "You are at the second level of qi refining, so your master must be a member of the immortal sect, who do you dare to ask?" These words were literally uttered word for word.

Yingxue had no other intentions, she just wanted to know which sect Yan Xiaoliu came from, next time he must go to that sect to scold Yan Xiaoliu's master severely.It is definitely because he has tofu in his head that he can accept an apprentice like Yan Xiaoliu.

Yan Xiaoliu replied proudly: "I come from Chunyang Palace, and my master is Shangguan Boyu, son of Lingxu!" Lingxuzi was the third disciple of Lu Dongbin, the former lord of the palace, who was in charge of the alchemy room in the temple.

Yingxue: "..." Who?

Yingxue didn't know about Chunyang Palace, but Qingjiao did. After all, the founder of Chunyang Palace can be said to be very famous.Although this fairy gate was established in the human world, there are many disciples who are capable of cultivation.

"Pure-yang-gong, the disciple-grandson of that-Lu-dong-bin." Qing Jia said.

Yingxue may not know Chunyang Palace, but she has to know Lu Dongbin.

It is only known in the world that Lu Dongbin is the previous Palace Master of Chunyang and the founder of Chunyang Palace, but they do not know that he was originally a fairy official of the Heavenly Court.Lu Dongbin was clever since he was a child. When he was young, he wanted to make great achievements for his ancestors, but he lost his reputation many times.In the second year of Shangyuan, Lu Dongbin was 28 years old. After taking the imperial examination, he met Zhong Liquan in a restaurant who led him to become a monk.After Huang Liang's dream, Lv Dongbin realized that life was like a dream, so he worshiped Zhong Liquan as his teacher and embarked on the road of Taoism since then.Three years after his longevity, Lu Dongbin began to formally accept disciples after he established Chunyang Temple in Huashan.Lu Dongbin only accepted seven disciples in his life, namely Xie Yunliu, Li Wangsheng, Shangguan Boyu, Yu Rui, Qi Jin, Zhuo Fengming and Liu Mengyang.In the 23rd year of Kaiyuan, Li Wangsheng took over as the lord of Chunyang Palace. In the same year, Lu Dongbin retired to the world. Since then, no one has known his whereabouts.In fact, Lu Dongbin, who retired from the world, did not live in seclusion, but was ranked among the immortals and returned to the heaven.

"Is this kid Lu Dongbin's disciple?" Ying Xue didn't dare to say, "Isn't Lu Dongbin too picky about his disciples? Is this talent enough?" It wasn't that he disliked Yan Xiaoliu, it was that Yan Xiaoliu was the same as Mo Yu In comparison, there is really no advantage to see.In terms of looks alone, Mo Yu dumped him a hundred times. "Look at this kid's whole body, where can I pick out one good point? Short legs, short stature, just like this, so cowardly!"

Yan Xiaoliu, who was criticized as worthless, was a little unconvinced. He jumped out from behind Mo Yu and said, "Where is my leg short? What is there no advantage? I am so cute, and my masters, brothers and uncles all like me. Better than this little lunatic!! The entire martial arts community frowned at the mention of his name!!" As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his head and squatted on the ground with a scream. "Aww!!"

Mo Yu unobtrusively withdrew the fist that he couldn't help raising and hammering Yan Xiaoliu's head just now, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and said, "One more word of nonsense, and I will kill you." This is not fake Threats, but real threats, Mo Yu found that his patience had been worn out by Yan Xiaoliu.

Quickly covering his mouth, Yan Xiaoliu glared at Mo Yu with an aggrieved expression.

Yingxue felt the killing intent coming from Mo Yu, but he didn't take it seriously, and said very happily, "Little son, it's your luck that I want to accept you as an apprentice. In the human world, your master No matter how famous you are, you are nothing more than a mortal. But this deity is different. This deity is a cultivator. In time, you may be able to ascend to immortality. As long as you worship my sect, follow me back to Tianyuanzong, and devote yourself to cultivation, this deity guarantees that you will cross the border within ten years. Entering the foundation building period." Yingxue confiscated disciples, and in his generation of Tianyuanzong, he was the only one under Yingxue's sect who withered to only one zero.How many immortal families wanted to send their children to Yingxue's sect, but unfortunately he has always had a high opinion, and he would not accept anyone who did not suit his wishes or caught his eye.

The reason why he wanted to take Mo Yu as his apprentice was not on a whim, but because Mo Yu's fate was really interesting.Furthermore, he likes Mo Yu's eyes, which are stern and cold, and his heart is as cold as iron. Such a person is most suitable for cultivating immortals.

"What if I don't want to?" Mo Yu narrowed his eyes. He is already a disciple of Wang Yifeng, so he won't take other people as his teacher. This is a matter of principle.

Yingxue smiled and said: "Then I have to tie you back to Tianyuanzong." Yingxue has a bad habit, that is, if someone or something he likes, whoever cares if the other party is willing or not? , he had to take it with him.

Qingzhi slowly raised his head to look at the sky above him. The sky was very blue, the clouds were white, and the sun was very mild.The wind and the sun are just so beautiful.He won't take care of Yingxue's affairs, because it's useless to reason with Yingxue. In the cultivation world where the strong are respected, if you reason with Yingxue, you will lose.

The coercion, the coercion only possessed by monks in the Dzogchen stage of fusion quickly spread, and Yan Xiaoliu and Mo Yu were suppressed instantly and could not move.

"Plop—" No matter how determined Mo Yu was, he couldn't help but knelt down for Yingxue, and Yan Xiaoliu was even worse than him, and fell to the ground directly.

Qingjiao is a demon cultivator of Dzogchen in the body tempering stage, his cultivation base is comparable to Yingxue's, and Yingxue's coercion is of no use to him.

It was the first time for Yan Xiaoliu to bear the coercion of a high-ranking monk, and that kind of aura swept over him in an instant, and he had the illusion that he would be crushed to death by the other party's coercion anytime and anywhere.Mo Yu was better than him, but after all he wasn't even considered a monk, Yingxue's coercion suppressed him until he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yingxue walked up to Mo Yu and Yan Xiaoliu, looked down at Mo Yu, and said, "Why be stubborn, it's your honor to see your aptitude."

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, even if his internal organs felt squeezed, he still had that icy look.

Yan Xiaoliu shouted: "What an honor! Is there someone like you who accepts an apprentice like this? If he doesn't want you to use force, you are acting like a robber! You are more shameless than the villains in the Valley of the Wicked!!" Qi refining second level In the face of Dzogchen in the fusion period, he can only be a scumbag, but even so, he is still unhappy with Yingxue's domineering behavior.

Yingxue glanced at Yan Xiaoliu lightly, shook her feather fan and said, "Boy, for the sake of you being the disciple and grandson of Daoist Chunyang, I will forgive your rude words. If there is a second time, don't blame me for being merciless." , for Master Chunyang to teach his ineffective disciples a good lesson."

As soon as the words fell, another powerful coercion directly overwhelmed Yingxue's coercion, and rushed over, suppressing Yingxue and Qingjiao so that they couldn't even move. They didn't even have a chance to resist, and their knees softened. Kneeled on the ground.

"It's just a person who has reached the completion of the fusion period, and also wants to accept me as a disciple? 』

Mo Xi waited for Mo Yu and Yan Xiaoliu at the same spot for a long time, and was very puzzled when he saw that they had not returned.When Chang Xiahe showed a level of cultivation that can only be achieved by a monk at the fusion stage, she knew that Mo Yu and Yan Xiaoliu were in trouble.

She walked extremely slowly, and the coercion she brought with each step was enough to make Ying Xue and Qing Geng feel terrified.

Yingxue couldn't move, really couldn't move, he couldn't even move his fingers, and there was Qingjiao like him.They only felt as if they were drowning in the vast ocean, helpless, and could be crushed into mud by the sudden coercion at any time.

The oppressive pressure on Yan Xiaoliu and Mo Yu disappeared in an instant, Yan Xiaoliu quickly got up, while Mo Yu who was beside him fell down somewhat unable to support himself.When the person was about to collide with the ground, Mo Xi appeared at the right time and let him fall into his arms.When the body touched the warm body, Mo Yu half-closed his eyes and said, "Ah Xi?"

"I'm here. 』

Lifting his finger, he found that he could still move, so Mo Yu raised his hands, wrapped them around her waist, and called her again in a low voice. "Ah Xi."

"It's okay, I'm here. 』He raised a hand and rubbed Mo Yu's head.

Hearing this sound, Mo Yu seemed to be relieved, closed his half-closed eyes, and passed out directly.

After Mo Yu passed out, Mo Xi raised his head to look at Yan Xiaoliu, and asked, "No problem? 』

Yan Xiaoliu, who was asked if he was alright, quickly raised his hand and patted his chest, saying, "Don't worry, Miss Mo, I'm fine." After he finished speaking, he passed out again, his face as pale as ever. The paper Mo Yu said, "Miss Mo, he, is he alright?" In fact, for a moment just now, Yan Xiaoliu admired Mo Yu from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't show a trace of ugliness in the face of the coercion of the high-ranking monks. , but stubbornly resisted, probably alone.

"He'll be fine. As Mo Xi said, a soft light condensed in the palm of his hand.This light was like light and water, with a faint halo shining, and it was driven into Mo Yu's body bit by bit.

Yingxue would never have thought that Cheng Yaojin, whose cultivation base was higher than him and Qingjiao, would appear halfway, so he condensed his cultivation base to resist the other party's cultivation base, and opened his mouth to ask: "Dare, dare to ask, Your Excellency, who is Your Excellency?" It took all his strength to say these words.

As soon as he finished saying this, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Struggle to resist the opponent's coercion caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Mo Xi glanced at Yingxue coldly, his face frosty. "You do not deserve. 』

Mo Xi's voice directly came out of her mind, and in just a moment, Yingxue knew that she had kicked an iron board today.

"Spiritual knowledge and language, you are from the sky!" Yingxue said this sentence quite neatly, but just after she finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Qingjiao knelt on one knee, and while being suppressed, she still paid attention to Xia Yingxue. "Don't-talk-talk, you-vomit-blood-, save-energy-energy-." After speaking slowly, he also spurted blood.

Yan Xiaoliu: "..."