“Master….”

Yuwen Tuo turned around and looked at the figure standing on the big rock over there, the Xuanyuan Sword floating on his side, smiled on his face, hurriedly took two steps, stopped suddenly, and his smile slowly calmed down.

"Master, your cultivation level..."

The Chengyun Sect on the other side, including the head sect Yun Ji, was also surprised. Most of them were abandoned. The cultivation level was like a vast sea of ​​exhaustion. The sky and the earth collapsed, and they lost it and got it back. However, even if they started again, they would not make any progress in their practice.

But at present, Lu Liangsheng's cultivation level seems to have never been abandoned, and there is a slight trend of breakthrough than before.

In the silence, more than ten male and female disciples of Chengyun Inner Sect lowered their voices.

"With Chang'an City, will Lu Liangsheng not have his cultivation level at all..."

"Yes, the head master, the sea of ​​dan is surging and it's hard to accumulate, but why is he still like this?"

The old man in front just raised his hand and asked them to stop talking. His eyes passed by Yuwen Tuo, looking at the figure in a blue-shirted and white robe on the big rock by the cliff. The person who arranged the magic circle in front of him was the other party's apprentice, but when he met, he saved this place. When he remembered the scene outside the south gate of Chang'an that day, the old man probably understood it.

Immediately, I took the sword and bowed to the other side.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu for helping."

......

The sound was soft and spread to the big rock over there. Lu Liangsheng's attention was on the Xuanyuan Sword with a combination of swords and sheaths, and the brilliant golden energy was surging around.

‘……This is the Xuanyuan Sword? The biggest function of the sword sheath is actually this.’

Starting from getting the scabbard from Changyang Mountain, Lu Liangsheng also studied scabbards. After all, they are part of the magical artifact. However, those who practice Taoism for many years cannot compare to those who practice dozens of times and have experience in hundreds of years. After trying many times, they gave up. If it weren't for the Qingcheng Mountain Cave being attacked by Zhu Erniang, he would not know that Xuanyuan Sword Sheath still has the ability to control the arts.

Now, I really know the function of the scabbard, which is actually used to restrain the invincible Xuanyuan sword body.

‘The heaven and earth all things are mutually generated and restrained, even if it is a magical weapon, it seems inevitable.’

Yuwen Tuo said, "Master!" and the words of "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu, helping me." Lu Liangsheng came to his senses, nodded to the more than ten people in the side, his eyes swept across the blood spirit array, and finally fell on Yuwen Tuo.

"Is this formation designed by you who killed 100,000 Turks?"

The latter hesitated for a moment, lowered his face, and slowly raised his hand: "Yes..., Master."

Hundreds of thousands of Turks?

The light words floated in the wind, and the disciples of Chengyun Sect over there were shocked by this number. People in the Taoist practice did not get involved in the secular world. This was the elders in the sect had already warned them, and they all looked at the sect in front of them. When the old man heard this, he frowned.

"Good kill!"

Over there, Lu Liangsheng looked at his apprentice with praise, and the latter raised his face and was stunned: "Master..."

"Don't look at your teacher like this."

Lu Liangsheng pushed away the Xuanyuan Sword floating past one side, walked down the rock, and smiled on his face.

"Reading books of sages as a teacher is not a dead end. He is kind-hearted and never giving charity to his enemies. But today I came here to hear about you, so I wanted to ask, Tuoer, what do you want to do?!"

"Master, if you can trust me, don't..."

"But Master Wuyuan?!"

Lu Liangsheng's tone was plain, staring straight at Yuwen Tuo's brown and blue pupils opposite, "I trust you so much Turkic life. I don't care. I'm afraid you will be used by him. The painted skin demon, Huiyi, has now been cast under the other party's sect."

"Tuer knows."

Yuwen Tuo took a breath, took a step back, set a distance from his master, raised his hands heavily, and bowed.

"Thank you for your trust, this matter is indeed related to Master. In fact, this magic circle seems to be a demon, but it is extremely useful. Disciples cannot tell the whole story now... Master, take care of it!"

As soon as he lifted the cloak, his figure suddenly became blurred. When Lu Liangsheng shouted, "Tuo'er!" he chased after the cliff, and the figure that fell under the cliff turned into a stream of light and disappeared behind the foothills of Qingming Mountain.

Looking at the "flowing light" disappearing behind the mountain, Lu Liangsheng gritted his teeth and his cheeks bulged a few times. He just asked Master Wuyuan, but after a tentative sentence, he didn't expect that it was really related to him.

‘What the hell is this going to do?!’

"Fellow Daoist!"

At this time, the voice of the head of Chengyun Sect sounded behind him. Lu Liangsheng calmed down and turned around. He saw the old man walking towards him with a magic sword in his arms.

He raised his hand and greeted him: "Master."

"Haha, fellow Daoist Lu is so polite. If you hadn't just stopped the disciples in time, I and the disciples in the sect would have their magic power greatly damaged. By the way, I would like to ask, how can fellow Daoist recover his cultivation?"

It is not unreasonable for the leader of a sect to ask such a sudden statement. After all, Lu Liangsheng is a disciple of the Zixing Demon Dao. The former has a grudge against all major sects. The last incident revealed does not mean that he gave up.

Lu Liangsheng put away his apprentice and said frankly about the recasting of the Five Elements with a smile.

"I used to lose my cultivation, but I was an ordinary person for a while. I went up the mountain to collect firewood, carried water and burned fire, and taught and educated people in my spare time. But I didn't expect that I would have magical ideas when I kept a book in my arms, which allowed me to regain my cultivation."

"Hahaha, it seems that this is a wonderful thing. If it weren't for the innocent heart of a fellow Taoist, I'd be unlikely to have such an opportunity."

Yun Ji stroked his long white beard, nodded, and then looked at the Xuanyuan Sword floating in the air, "I think this thing is also a fate with fellow Taoists. Choosing the master of the artifact depends on people's hearts and blessings. Fellow Daoist Lu must have done many good things in the world."

"The head coach is too good to be praised, and he can't stand it. He can't bear it. He always takes care of it and is laughed at as a bad person."

As he said that, Lu Liangsheng reached out to stroke the Xuanyuan Sword Sheath, exclaimed, then took it off and held it in his hand to look carefully.

"This artifact is a good thing. It is my disciple's property. How can I take it for myself? I will still return it to him in the future and use it on the right path."

The old and the young stood by the cliff and talked, and would laugh out loud from time to time, but the two were too different, and there was a generation gap in the end, so they couldn't talk and laugh.

Speaking of the magic circle set up beside him, Lu Liangsheng told the old man about his concerns.

"Master Wuyuan... I have never heard of it. I may have prestige among monsters, so I may also be a big monster."

Yun Ji stroked his chin and looked at the winding ridges in the gradually brightening sky. After thinking for a while, he said, "As for the great disasters of heaven and earth, I have also had such a response, but it is not comprehensive. I think the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is just resting. Maybe there is really a hidden feeling in it. Let's stay here for the time being. I, Chengyun Sect, is not far from here, but I want to see what the so-called disasters of heaven and earth are like."

He was able to say so much to this junior practitioner, and he was thanking the previous kindness of help. After saying a few more words, he said goodbye and left.

"The head teacher."

Lu Liangsheng called him and suddenly raised his hand and bowed: "Thank you, Master, let me go that day, Lu Liangsheng thanked me."

"When Buddhism says that when a savior is savior, how can my Taoist sect fall behind?"

The old man who stopped in front of the disciples turned his face, his long white beards stumbled into the wind, and raised his hand and bowed, "In the future, please advise Zixing more and do not do evil again. I will also say good things to other sects and cultivators."

"Thank you for your teachings, my master has long been reformed and no longer committed evil. The mistakes he made in the past and the elixirs and magic weapons he had robbed will be returned one by one in the future."

Watching the old man fly east with his disciples in the door, Lu Liangsheng sighed, sat on the stone beside him, looked at the dark red magic array in front of him, and fell into silence.

Yuwen Tuo is also working for Master Wuyuan. Is this magic array really used to resist the disaster of heaven and earth?

...... Perhaps, I should go to the Five Colors Village and meet each other.

The scholar looked at the Xuanyuan Sword standing on the ground. He didn't go to Wusezhuang to find Master Wuyuan before, and he didn't want to trap himself and his master in a Jedi. Now... With Xuanyuan Sword available, even if he is unable to defeat him, he can escape unsuccessfully, not to mention the Star Method of "The Endless Mountains and Seas".

In the color of the Qingming, birds gradually sing crisply, and the sky clouds on the east turned white. A ray of morning light that broke through the gaps of the clouds extended rapidly along the mountains inch by inch.

When it reached the top of the mountain, Lu Liangsheng vaguely heard the sound of stomping hooves, and the sound of the Yuelong sword hanging in the air sounded.

"That old donkey ran very slowly, and four legs were not enough."

The sound of the hoof became louder, and a lightning rushed up from under the cliff, falling down with a bang, and in the dust splashed, the old donkey saw the owner sitting there, shook the bookshelf on his back, screamed excitedly and ran up, arching the scholar's robe with a long mouth.

A ball of black smoke rolled up on the ground. Qi You walked out and looked around curiously, then was attracted by the blood spirit array over there, ran over and squatted down and looked at it carefully.

After a while, no Toad Taoist came out, Lu Liangsheng asked.

"Qiyou, where is my master?"

The woman turned around and pointed to the bookshelf behind the old donkey: "That's not...hey, where is the little toad?"

The donkey chewing on the tender grass on the top of the mountain blinked, turned his neck and looked back, and saw a rope sticking out of the bookshelf compartment, hanging on the ground, and the other end was empty, and there was a toad there.

Mu Qiyou covered her mouth and looked at the scholar with a little embarrassed look.

"Old demon, the little toad may have fallen on the road..."

"Liangsheng..."

It seemed as if the voice of the Toad Taoist was coming from outside the cliff. Lu Liangsheng was thinking about where his master fell. He heard this and hurried to the edge of the cliff, his eyes searching along the steep cliff.

"Liangsheng... is here for his teacher..."

Finally, at the bottom of the cliff, I saw a dark spot. In the distance, the Toad Taoist climbed the raised rock, raised his toad face and shouted upwards, and his two short legs kicked the moss-filled blocks of rocks.

The frog's webbing was slid, and the toad Taoist climbed over the rock top and froze and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Diet donkey...wait for me!!"

The body slid down the rock and fell downwards with a bang. The round body rose and fell like a ball and rolled down the hillside, rolling further and further.

Only the sound is echoing.
Chapter completed!