Chapter Twelve, Unsolicited Calling for Rain, Ruzi Wangxue Leads Hanmei(1/2)
"Now that you're here, why bother hiding?"
Before Mr. Qian finished speaking, it was as if the aura around him, the vegetation, the rocks, and even the sea of tears not far away were boiling and violent, and the whole world seemed to be obeying his orders!
"not good!"
Just as the surroundings were undergoing great changes, a cry of surprise came from behind the big tree, and in an instant, a figure in brown clothes flashed out.
The man in brown clothes looked a little older, and he seemed to be in his late teens. However, he had a tall figure and a frightened look on his face. He took one step and disappeared instantly!
Seeing that the visitor wanted to run away, Master Qian smiled and said, "Now that we are here, why bother leaving again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, where Mr. Qian was standing, everything around him within a hundred feet was completely empty! All that was left was the mirror-like water surface under his feet, and the sky with thousands of rays of light! How could there be any trace of the appearance of the lonely seaside? Although this
A change may seem long, but actually it only takes place in a blink of an eye!
At this time, Master Qian was standing on the water mirror, with the waves slowly echoing under his feet. He raised his head and looked at the man in brown clothes who was still staying in the same place, looking extremely surprised!
Immediately, Master Qian said with emotion: "I have been living in seclusion here for many years, but it is quite peaceful. Jun Fengyang, you should not disturb me."
The man in brown clothes named Jun Fengyang suddenly heard the Master's words and turned around instantly, his eyes staring at Master Qian who was like a god at this moment.
Suddenly! His thick eyebrows that were as condensed as mountains suddenly opened up, and he laughed: "I should have guessed, how many people in this world can use the sword domain? I never thought that after nearly a thousand years, Qian
Jie Yin, not only are you not dead, your cultivation has actually returned to the Kong Ming stage! You are indeed Xiao Zaitian's proud disciple. I only regret that I was in the secret realm and could not trap you and kill you on the spot!"
At this moment, Jun Fengyang was extremely angry and at the same time despairing. He understood that with his cultivation in the Shadow Stage, it was impossible to escape from the realm of the powerful Kong Ming under any circumstances!
The empty and dark period is the stage when cultivators begin to understand the laws of heaven and earth. They can borrow the laws of heaven and earth for their own use and release their own unique domain. And within the domain, they are the masters of heaven and earth, and they are gods!
But in front of the realm, everyone is just an ant in the sky!
But! What puzzled him was that at this moment, he was clearly in the Sword Domain, but the money in front of him was only on the second level of the Divine Shadow! Could he be hiding his strength?
Looking at Jun Fengyang, the ancestor of the Jun family with an angry look on his face, Master Qian stood still. He stretched out one hand and called out a bone ball the size of a goose egg, shining with the light of black gold!
Master Qian smiled slightly and said: "At first you failed to destroy my Five Elements Sect, but now you want to plot against my sect? Jun Fengyang...can you recognize this thing?"
Looking at Mr. Qian in front of him, holding a golden bone wolf soul and smiling up to the sky, Jun Fengyang suddenly woke up, with an expression of disbelief on his face, pointed at Mr. Qian and shouted angrily: "You killed my Jun family son just to lure me into the marriage? No wonder you
The trace of aura left by me on the golden-bone wolf soul has not been wiped away... never thought that your Qian Jie Yin, who is known as the Gentleman's Sword, could use such calculations?"
Looking at Jun Fengyang, whose face was red and his ears were red, but his eyes were full of doubts. Mr. Qian suddenly frowned, and his face turned cold for an instant. He stretched out one hand and slowly raised it upwards, as if there was a thousand-strong stone on it.
The strength is average, and the spiritual power is steaming out!
"Whoosh...!" Suddenly, the surrounding water was like a mirror, and ripples suddenly appeared in all directions! Then blue three-foot sword blades rose up.
"Whoosh...!" In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword blades soared into the air under Jun Fengyang's surprised and suspicious eyes!
And at this moment, Master Qian's murderous voice sounded like the thunder god of the Nine Heavens: "Sword Domain Listening to the Rain"!
As Master Qian shouted, the thousands of blue blades floating in the air began to roar in unison, resounding throughout the sky! But at this moment, his eyes with flashing blue light slowly closed, and in an instant
Suddenly, the endless sharp blades in the sky poured down like rain from the sky.
"Ouch! Ouch!...!"
Jun Fengyang raised his head and looked up at the countless sharp blades shooting down, but it sounded like mist and rain to his ears!
He knew that with his cultivation in the middle stage of Shenying, he would never be able to resist the sword field even if he risked his life! However, although he looked shocked at this moment, he was still confused in his heart.
That’s right! From the very beginning, he had questioned whether Qian Jieyin had regained his strength, and this sword domain was just his own strength. Why did he say that? It’s just because Qian Jieyin, whose name is Junzijian, has always acted openly and aboveboard.
Has he ever used tricks and schemes against others in his life? On the contrary, if his strength is restored, he can kill himself openly and openly. Why bother to go through such twists and turns, but there are many doubts? In an instant, Jun Fengyang figured out the key point, and he was even more confused.
Certainly.
At the same time, he looked at the sky above, where the mighty sword rain was continuously shooting towards him, and instead he screamed and sneered: "Qian Jingyin! I guess that your strength has not been restored, but you are at the end of a powerful crossbow! I don't know who will win today."
, Hahaha~!”
In an instant, Jun Fengyang's beard and hair sprouted, and golden inscriptions appeared all over his body, shining like the blazing sun! Pieces of golden scales appeared on his bronze skin, like a ferocious beast in human form! At the same time, his hands like eagle claws actually
Pointing to the sky and making palms together, they immediately pulled it apart from the left and right, and the top of it flashed with rays of light like the rising sun rising eastward, and pieces of colorful edges appeared! However, the seven-colored edges were not beautiful rays of light, but nine blades like blades.
The huge bone blade!
At this time, Jun Fengyang looked at the rain of swords in the sky, and said happily without fear of the roar: "Look at my top-level ancient artifact - Jiuya!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden runes around his body suddenly surged. It was obvious that his spiritual power had been mobilized to the extreme. At the same time, the fan-shaped seven-colored bone blade above his head glowed brightly, shining into the rainy sky, and in an instant it turned into nine.
A huge seven-colored light blade, like an ancient ferocious beast, went up against the sky, facing the thousands of flowing light sword rain!
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!...!"
The roaring sound of gold and iron continued to sound from the sky, until it reached the golden inscription above Jun Fengyang's head! "Boom~!!" As a deafening roar resounded throughout the sword field, everything returned to calm in an instant, and returned to the sea of tears.
!
Master Qian still looked at Jun Fengyang, the ancestor of the Jun family, who was kneeling on one knee and vomiting blood with a calm expression. It was obvious that he was seriously injured!
But at this time, Jun Fengyang looked at the distance with a ferocious smile on his face. Master Qian, who was motionless, said sarcastically: "Qian Jieyin, do you think this sword realm with greatly reduced power can kill Jun? Haha.
Haha...Aren't you very disappointed? But you have no chance. At this time, you and I are both hit hard. Especially you. You used your second-level cultivation of Shenying to forcefully activate the sword domain. I think you are not far away from death.
.Hehehe~ When this ancestor recovers from his injuries, your Five Elements Sect will be destroyed! By the way, I almost forgot, there is also your little disciple, he is a five-spirit hybrid. Huh! Don’t think I don’t know.
What are your plans? One Xiao Zaitian from the Five Elements Sect is enough. As for the others...after you fall, I will take good care of you hahahaha...!"
As soon as Jun Fengyang finished speaking, Master Qian slowly stepped forward with a calm demeanor, not even the slightest bit injured!
Master Qian said with a chill on his face: "Jun Fengyang, I have to admit that you are still as self-righteous as ever."
Looking at this moment, Master Qian was slowly walking toward him with murderous intent in his eyes! Jun Fengyang was in disbelief. When he saw Qian Jingyin about to raise his hand, he quickly forced himself to activate his Dantian, and saw the blood all over his body.
The room was like boiling, and flesh and blood were flying everywhere!
"Ah~!" After a heart-rending roar, Jun Fengyang disappeared from the spot!
Looking at the empty grass and the pool of bright red blood, Mr. Qian's face flushed instantly, and then he frowned, "Pfft~!" A blood arrow sprayed out, smearing the already blood-stained grass.
She became even more beautiful! In an instant, Master Qian’s face became as white as a piece of paper.
The extremely weak Master Qian murmured to himself: "...Seriously injured at the front, Blood Escape at the back, this old monster Jun should have been recovering for seven or eight years. That's enough, that's enough."
After saying that, Master Qian slowly walked towards Taohua Village with heavy steps.
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A few days later, at Jiuyue Jun's house, the place where the ancestor retreated.
At this time, Jun Fengyang has returned to Jun's house. At this moment, he is sitting on a futon with a pale face and closing his eyes to heal his wounds. But a foot away in front of him, two middle-aged men with very similar looks are sitting.
The two are naturally the current head of the Jun family, Jun Buyi, and his younger brother Jun Buhuo.
At this time, the two of them had different expressions. The head of the family, Jun Buhuo, had a solemn expression, obviously thinking deeply about something. Jun Buhuo, who was beside him, had an angry expression on his face and was silent.
At this moment, Jun Fengyang, who was meditating to heal his wounds, slowly opened his narrow eagle eyes, looked at the two brothers with different expressions and sighed: "Give me the order, postpone the action."
But as soon as the ancestor of the Jun family finished speaking, before the head of the family, Jun Buhuo, could ask, Jun Buhuo, who was beside him, looked surprised and asked first, "Ancestor, why is this? In fact, you don't need to take action personally, you just need to rest assured and nurse yourself back to health.
, both of my brothers can be destroyed..."
Jun Fengyang couldn't help but angrily yelled: "Idiot! Can you use your brain? Is the Five Elements Sect's scholar's sword just a decoration?"
After being scolded, Jun Buhuo had no choice but to bury his head. Jun Fengyang didn't bother to pay attention to this idiot. He looked at Jun Buyi, who had a serious look on his face at the moment and said: "Buyi, I had a fight with that Qian Yin. Although I was deeply affected by it,
He was seriously injured, but he can cultivate and adjust his breath for a few years. On the contrary, with the money to guide him, I assert that he will definitely die within a few years. When my injury recovers, it will be the time to destroy the Five Elements Sect. During my retreat, you still need to weaken the Five Elements.
....However, remember not to go too far, lest it affect the overall plan.”
After Patriarch Jun said this, he closed his eyes slightly, apparently giving an order to expel guests.
Jun Busuo understood this, and pushed Jun Buhuo, who was still hanging his head and feeling alone, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, don't worry, Busuo (Busuo) bows down!"
The two of them bowed and left.
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In early December, there was heavy snow.
Months have passed by in a blink of an eye, and the biting cold wind is howling wantonly. It seems to be breaking the swaying plum branches in front of the window. With things like this, how can people be embarrassed?
The candlelight swayed with bright and whirling light, reflecting the boy's delicate yet immature face. When he put down the bone-cold bamboo slips in his hands, his little hands were no longer warm.
Rubbing his stiff palms and exhaling a breath of hot air, Luo Yu stared out the window blankly and said: "The bamboo garden is dancing in the desolate way, the clouds and smoke in the Cangshan Mountain..."
I have been separated for nearly three years, but I never thought that I still can't forget that homesickness. In this lonely winter, only the faint fragrance of plum blossoms can soothe my lonely heart... This
The snow should be falling soon, right?
Luo Yu looked at the winter scenery outside the window and expressed his melancholy: "Winter plum blossoms look at the snow accompanied by flying dust, where will the idiot's heart go after thousands of miles?..."
For the winter without snowflakes, Luo Yu always felt that it was missing a bit of charm, especially the misty peach blossom valley, which was even less of a winter mood.
In fact, he still likes this Peach Blossom Valley, probably because it is picturesque all year round and the climate is humid. Perhaps it is because it is located at the northern foot of the Qingqiu Mountains in the south and overlooks Leigu Bay in the north. However,
Qingqiu Mountain can be said to have beautiful peaks and clouds and mist. No matter what time of year, the several giant peaks on the top of Qingqiu Mountain will always be hidden under the misty clouds. There are faintly flying cranes flying in the sky and the rosy light is shining. You can see them from a distance.
It really looks like that paradise and blessed land, as poetic as picturesque.
'The teacher asked me to watch the plum blossoms by the window and express my feelings. I have done a lot of this, but why is the teacher still not satisfied?... Hey, he left me here to drink from the northwest wind. He is a good old man, but he is taking shelter from the wind in the inner room and warming himself by the fire.
....Isn’t it true that what goes up works and what works down works? How come there is such a huge gap in treatment!?'.
To be continued...