Chapter 14 Returning to the sect

The five peaks of Taiqing Zong are evergreen, only the northernmost Xuanyue Peak is covered with snow, passing the whole peak, like stepping from winter to everlasting summer, Buchenjian wants to walk towards the gate of Zongshan Mountain, but just after leaving Xuanyue Peakwas stopped.

It was a disciple of Changhua Peak, and he saluted respectfully: "Fairy stay here, the head master invites fairy to come to Changhua Peak for a speech."

Nan Henyu ignored it, and the disciple said: "Master has sent senior senior brothers and the others to meet the younger junior sisters, so don't worry, fairy."

This time Nan Henyu took a glance: "Only you Changhuafeng people?"

The disciple was taken aback for a moment, and added: "The hall master of the Disciplinary Hall happens to be in Xiangguo, and he has already gone first, and even released the fairy cloud and white crane."

Nan Henyu's heart relaxed slightly, with Hall Master Lu around, Qiu Yin should be fine, but the child was covered in blood and still insisted on supporting her body, which made the cloud hovering in her heart hard to dissipate, she meditatedQingxin Jing temporarily suppressed his thoughts, and said in a cold voice: "Let's go."

The disciple trembled under the pressure of the sword fairy: "Yes."

When the Sword Immortal came, Manzong seemed to be attacked by the enemy. Although Taiqingzong only had five peaks, but as the first immortal sect, there were countless disciples under the sect. Any direct disciple who grew to a certain level of cultivation could teach other inner sect disciples—— Except for Xuanyue Peak.Sword Immortal Chonghua God, everyone in the fairy world knows, no one dares to disturb, one of the three apprentices is homeless, one is a demon king, and one is obedient and is held in the palm of other sects.

But which sword cultivator does not want to see the heroic demeanor of the sword fairy?

The disciples of Changhua Peak are mixed with disciples of other peaks, each doing the work at hand, but Tongxian's inspiration is always exploring the direction of Xuanyue Peak.The temple closed the door.

Stretching their necks and staring out of sight, the disciples couldn't stay idle and gathered together to chat.

"Why is the sword fairy here? Isn't it Chonghuashen Pass?"

"You don't know? The second senior brother and his mission had an accident, it must be because they were worried about the little junior sister."

"Young junior sister will be fine, isn't the second senior sister following, how could she get hurt!"

"Who knows, with Second Senior Sister's temper, it's not impossible to blow up people's graves and be hunted down."

"No way... No matter how much cultivation is there, the second senior sister can't beat him, what cultivation is the opponent? Don't let the younger junior sister lag behind..."

"What nonsense are you talking about! The little junior sister has such a good temper, how could she fall behind, and it's almost as good as being bullied and crying by the second senior sister."

Lu Jingliu of Miaochun Peak brought Axi, and they happened to come to Changhua Peak to deliver medicine. Hearing their twittering was annoying: "Give way, why are you so busy, gossiping here, brothers and sisters in the door are out to get rid of demons?", all of you have nothing to do? Why don’t you come to our peak to collect herbs, just lack of coolies.”

Seeing that it was Hall Master Lu's daughter, Senior Sister Miao Chunfeng, everyone didn't dare to provoke them, and went to work on their own. Ah Xi hid behind Lu Jingliu and secretly made faces at them.

Second Senior Sister is not like this!

It's okay to walk out of Xuanyue Peak, except that it doesn't snow, the world and fairy mountains are all these scenes, but when stepping into Changhua Palace, Nan Henyu still feels a little bit out of place.When is Huadian Gate?

Although she is not so heartless and ruthless that she has no feelings, but with the company of ice, snow and iron every day, her heart is also frosted. She can't remember the days when she was a girl chasing her brothers and sisters.Incarnation, the green vines that never withered in Changhua Peak were sluggish, as if wherever she went, it was like the end of winter.

"Junior Sister." Pang Guang was practicing calligraphy. When he saw that Nan Henyu was still full of blood, he hurriedly stood up to greet him, "You are in poor health. You always run around. Sit down."

Nan Henyu didn't move, and said indifferently: "Brother, speak directly if you have something to say."

"So busy, you don't even have the time to chat with your senior brother? You look at the Heavenly God Realm every day, and if you look at it for a hundred years, you won't be able to stay."

Pang Guang was familiar with Nan Henyu's temperament, and never forced her, so he went back to his seat, "Worried about my apprentice, Wan Si? That child is obedient and will be fine... It doesn't seem to be, that is Qiu Yin."

Nan Henyu was silent for a moment, and said bluntly, "Sad Wind Sword, why?"

Pang Guangming knew the reason and asked: "I remember that child Qiuyin's natal sword. I remember that you chose it for her yourself. It's a good sword. What's the matter?"

"If senior brother doesn't want to talk about it, I'll go and see for myself. The Sad Wind Sword is not a trivial matter, as senior brother said," Nan Henyu said coldly, "I gave the sword to you, and the person is my apprentice. If anything happens, I will always give it to you."To manage."

Pang Guang polished his ink leisurely, a little helpless, and stopped beating around the bush: "You are still so stubborn, that's all, I can't beat you.

Since it is the sword you gave, where is the Sad Wind Sword? You should know that it is different from the swords that other monks took out from the Jiange. It has a very strong temper.

You have also seen the mission of Xiangguo this time, have you ever wondered whether Qiuyin can take it?"

Nan Henyu frowned: "The Sad Wind Sword hasn't woken up yet."

"This is the key." Pang Guang said, "With Qiu Yin's talent, I can't find another one in the entire fairy world. The golden core casts her own life, not to mention the Jiange, and it is okay for Taiqingzong to make a special sword for her.Maybe she can dance the second Wuchen, why do you insist on giving her a dead sword? The Sad Wind Sword does not recognize talent, but only recognizes heart, that child's heart is not good."

Only then did Nan Henyu understand, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the aura of the sword fairy could be seen at a glance: "Since I dare to give it, she can afford it."

"Hey." Pang Guang shook his head. He observed Qiu Yin for a long time. Although he didn't understand as well as Nan Henyu, his own master, as the head of the sect, he also understood the mind of the genius in the sect: "Qiu Yin is a rebellious person.Bone, the meaning of the sad wind, she can't penetrate it. Even if she can penetrate it in the future, it will take at least a hundred years. The southern border... Needless to say. She is the one who will inherit your position as the peak master. Taiqingzong can't wait for her to dieThe sword grinds."

Nan Henyu was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the top of Xuanyue Peak. She looked at the vast snowy sky in the north, and Qiu Yin asked unintentionally: "Will Master go there someday?"

She believes that Qiu Yin can wake up the sad wind, will the sect believe it?

"I know you have expectations for her. If you are beaten to death with a stick and you are not mentioned, Qiuyin will be the first to trouble me. My Changhua Peak does not have a sword fairy guarding it, so I can't stand her torment." PangWith a wide brush on the blank paper, write down the words "King Dao Leader", "In this way, if she wins the leader in the next month's Zongmen Grand Competition, I will give her another chance. What do you think, Junior Sister?"

Respecting teachers is like parents. Although Nan Henyu is Qiuyin's teacher, she doesn't want to make decisions for her.

But now she can indeed forcibly keep the Sad Wind Sword, but in the future, can she awaken the Sad Wind for Qiu Yin?

"Okay." Nan Henyu finally nodded, "...I will tell her."

Lu Wansi curled up in the corner, watching Moxiu turn into smoke and dust in horror and fear—not fleeing in mist, but flying away.

And her second senior sister, holding the sad wind sword pulled out from her body, stared coldly at the smoke that was about to disperse, unable to reflect any emotions, Lu Wansi inexplicably caught a glimpse of the master's shadow from this startling sword.

Blood dripped from Qiuyin's wound continuously, blending into her red clothes, chilling and bloody.

She turned her head and stared at Lu Wansi quietly. Lu Wansi trembled all over, and she didn't feel the same in an instant. The master was high above the clouds, and everything was ignored. At this moment, the second senior sister seemed to be wading through the deepest mountain of corpses and blood.No one is spared.

The little junior sister covered her mouth in fright, and cried: "Second senior sister, it's me, Wansi, don't scare me..."

Qiu Yin didn't move, just clenched the sword in his hand, his spiritual power surged, and it shook the surrounding area, the curtains flew, the window paper was broken, the peach blossom tree shook off its petals, but it was lucky enough to stand still, the sad wind sword buzzed continuously,Like howling.

Lu Wansi choked up and asked, "Second Senior Sister, your sword... what are you doing?"

"Well, me?" Qiu Yin slowly came back to his senses, his whole body was throbbing with murderous aura, he looked down at the natal sword that looked so painful in his eyes, and wrote lightly, "Broken sword."

Lu Wansi didn't expect Qiu Yin to still have the mind to talk to her, she was stunned for a while, and then realized what Qiu Yin said that shook the world: "Broken sword?!"

"Qiuyin, are you capable?" A hoarse roar easily overwhelmed Lu Wansi's astonishment, Lu Tai stopped abruptly on a white crane, and slapped Qiuyin on the forehead, "You still want to break the sword, I think you want to come to the training hallTo be crushed by a big hammer!"

Qiu Yin's murderous aura all over her body was slapped by the hall master's palm, and she covered her forehead in displeasure: "Don't hit the head! What should I do if I'm stupid!"

With a gloomy face, Lu Tai spouted disdainful air from his nose, and wanted to grab the Sad Wind Sword with one hand: "Can you be more stupid? You can forget it. I have practiced in Taiqing Mountain for thousands of years, and I have never seen anything more than that."You are still stupid."

"Fart, you say that to everyone." Qiu Yin turned his hand away, "My sword, I said it will be broken, can't it?"

Lu Tai didn't have time to argue with the dead girl above the bastard, so he chopped down with a knife to help her rest. Bai He, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, lowered his body, took over the fallen Qiu Yin, and stretched his neck to slap her deadly opponent's head.Peck hard, avenge her personal revenge, and hope that she will become stupid quickly.

On the other side, senior brother Chang Huafeng who met Lu Tai by chance was carrying the unconscious Chen Wenchang on his back, and the rest of the monks surrounded Lu Wansi and asked how the junior sister was doing.

"Is Junior Sister injured? I'll carry you on my back."

"Thank you, brother."

"It's okay, don't be afraid, go back and senior sister will make medicine for you."

"Well... I'm sorry, Senior Sister."

Lu Tai's face became even lower: "I said that Qiu Yin didn't say whether you are all blocking the door and not working. Is Lu Wansi going to die or something! Let me go back and receive the punishment if we talk again!"

Everyone paused for a moment: "Yes, let's do it!"

Lu Wansi was scolded by name, and she was so sad that she wanted to cry, but when she saw Lu Tai's increasingly ugly face, she endured it back silently.?

Feng Zimai, the eldest brother of Changhua Peak, asked for instructions: "Hall master, the natal sword of the second junior sister Qiu..."

"What?" Lu Tai glanced at him coldly, and mocked bluntly, "She can't pick it up, but you can pick it up? You are worse than her."

Feng Zimai was silent. He didn't mean that at first, but he was not very happy when he was pointed at his nose and scolded for losing.

But the hall master didn't see anything that caught his eye, so he said, "It's the younger generation who overstepped."

Lu Tai snorted, unwilling to look at these idiots, turned around and left, followed closely by Bai He with Qiu Yin on his back.

A few people were left to deal with the follow-up of Princess Pingyang, and the remaining disciples took Qiuyin and the others back to the sect. Lu Tai glanced at the peach blossom tree outside the hall when he left.test?

Escorted by cranes, everyone quickly returned to the Taiqing Sect, and Chang Huafeng's deacon disciple hurriedly greeted them: "Master Hardworking, hurry up and send the second senior brother and junior junior sister to Miaochun Peak!"

Needless to say, a group of people guarded Lu Wansi and went straight to Miaochun Peak. Lu Tai pointed to Qiuyin: "Where is this dead girl?"

The deacon disciple was very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, hall master, but the second senior sister can't go for the time being, this is Bi..."

Lu Tai refused to listen: "You asked Pang Guang to come and tell me directly that the Zongmen is such a fool with some brains, and she is dead. Afterwards, your head and I will go south to eliminate demons?"

The deacon disciple was interrupted, and his head was sweating anxiously: "It's not the head, it's..."

"it's me."

Nan Henyu dragged her long white clothes and slowly walked out of Bihua Palace. She glanced around, fixed her eyes on Qiu Yin for a moment, and said nonchalantly, "Thank you, Hall Master Lu. Please trouble Xianhe, and send her back to Xuanyue Peak first."Well, it just so happens that the immortal of Miao Chunfeng has just finished reading it for me, and he hasn't left yet."

"Fairy Bihua." Lu Tai smiled, and was a little more polite, "Since her master is here, it's no business for me, an old man, to send Qiuyin back to her cave."

The white crane chanted, and just about to flap its wings, Fairy Bihua corrected her: "It's not her cave, it's sent to Xuanyue Hall."

Lu Tai, Bai He, and the deacon disciple Qi Qi looked at Nan Henyu, not understanding why, Nan Henyu paused, with a sullen face, and added: "She still owes two months of facing the wall and a thousand times of the thousand-character training."