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Chapter 431 Beidou trapped in white clouds(1/3)

Zhanlu Sword was made by Ou Yezi, an ancient swordsmith.

The essence of hardware is the essence of the sun. When it comes out, there is spirit, when it is obeyed, there is power. On the day when the sword is made, the light penetrates the sky, the sun and the moon compete for glory, the stars compete with each other, and the ghosts and gods wail.

It is the second-ranked peerless sword in the ancient famous sword manual, and it is the sword of benevolence.

Such a magic weapon lies in the sword box in his hand.

In fact, Yang Qingyuan had a simpler way to make Zhan Lu recognize his master.

Wan Jian Chaozong can be called the master of swords in the world.

However, wooden swords, iron swords, broken swords, and divine swords will all be affected by Yang Qingyuan's Wanjian Chaozong.

Moreover, the more magical and spiritual the sword is, the stronger the influence of Wanjian Chaozong will be!

But Yang Qingyuan was unwilling to obtain Zhan Lu in this way.

With his current martial arts status, it is not easy to obtain a famous sword, but it is definitely not difficult!

But an ordinary famous sword no longer means much to Yang Qingyuan.

Slowly taking out Zhanlu from the sword box, Yang Qingyuan calmed down and the sword and I became one.

Yu Yanyi actually felt that Yang Qingyuan had an awe-inspiring righteousness that could only be found in Confucianism.

The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars.

Confucian warriors have a very serious secondary division. Martial arts is only an elective subject among the six arts of a gentleman. Therefore, most Confucian students, that is, warriors in the Qi training realm, those who are more partial to disciplines or have better qualifications may be in the Tongmai realm.

However, there are almost no Yuanhua realms in the Confucian sect, and few people in the Confucian sect practice martial arts for the sake of practicing martial arts.

And Haoran Zhengqi is the concrete embodiment of Confucian practice. It was proposed by Yasheng Mencius and later perfected by Mr. Song Rui.

All those in the Confucian sect who can cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness are those who are in sight of the secrets.

Although Yang Qingyuan was born in the palace examination, it is really strange that he has standard Taoist foundation and awe-inspiring righteousness in Yang Qingyuan!

Haoran's righteousness slowly enveloped Yang Qingyuan and Zhan Lujian, and Haoran's righteousness actually merged with Yang Qingyuan's innate true essence.

Yang Qingyuan was still panicking at first. It should be noted that a person's foundation is extremely important. If the foundation is damaged, it will directly affect the subsequent martial arts path.

Yang Qingyuan's original innate foundation was created by absorbing the breath of yin and yang from heaven and earth through the God of Tao Pupil. It is extremely solid.

Now that Haoran's righteousness has been mixed in, wouldn't it mean that he has become half Confucian and half Taoist?

Just when Yang Qingyuan was trying to find a way to get rid of Haoran's righteousness, the innate true essence and Haoran's righteousness automatically and perfectly combined.

The Taoism is pure and natural, and the Confucianism is powerful.

Yang Qingyuan thought of what Zhang Sanfeng said about extinction when he explained the Nine Yin Sutra.

Through Taoist practice, dragons and tigers can unite in the place of the original heart, and the spirit can be refined within a small space. Life and life come from the same origin, reason and energy are unified, and the Tao can be directly realized.

In Confucianism, there are thousands of classics, but only one sentence: restrain oneself and return to propriety, and the world will return to benevolence.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than cultivating both life and life in order to seek the realm of heaven and man. The forms are different, but the principles are the same.

In this way, Yang Qingyuan no longer resisted this awe-inspiring righteousness, making Taoism and Confucianism become one.

The two different qi forces finally merged perfectly, and Zhan Lujian made a soft sound, but anyone could hear the joy in it.

Zhanlu has a spirit, and the divine sword chooses its master.

"Sure enough, Zhanlu and you are compatible, and you are the destined master of this sword."

Yu Yanyi looked at Zhan Lu's wonder and sighed.

Yang Qingyuan gently brushed the Zhanlu sword body, which was completely black. The hilt and the sword body were integrated into one piece, which was a work of art. Ou Yezi's sword-making skills were truly beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Thank you so much, Master, for the grace of adding swords!"

Yu Yanyi felt relieved after confirming the choice of the master of the divine sword. This was his teacher's last wish, to find his master for Zhanlu.

"This way, I feel relieved! I just want to clear the source, and don't forget the four words I asked my heart at that time, to establish my mind for the heaven and the earth, and to establish the destiny of the people. I will carry forward the unique knowledge for the past saints and create peace for all generations!"

Yang Qingyuan held his sword and bowed again, "I will never forget what I said today. I will live up to my master's expectations!"

Yu Yanyi nodded with satisfaction, "In this way, I feel relieved! I only have five days of vacation, and I must rush back to the capital of God!"

"Master Yu, Brother Dehui's child is born today. Master Yu, won't you come with me to see it?!"

When Wang Hua was mentioned, Yu Yanyi's smile became even brighter.

The Yong'an 13-year-old family has abilities, achievements, conduct, and perseverance. All of them are outstanding people. Even the unruly Li Xunhuan among them is a outstanding person of his generation.

With such a group of young people in Dazhou, within fifty years, it will inevitably create a prosperous age again.

But Yu Yanyi still shook his head and said, "No, it will take a lot of time to go to Yaozhou County. There is a lot of official business in the capital, and I can't let you handle it alone! It's time to go back!"

Then Yu Yanyi took out a piece of red jade pendant, "But if you don't get the person, you can get what you want. Now that you know it, then I, an old guy of the senior generation, can't help but express it!"

"This piece of jade is one of the relics of Commander Yue. My teacher Mr. Shang Qing, Yue Jiji, gave it to me as a teacher's gift. If Wang Hua gave birth to a boy, then this would be a gift for meeting the child. Gentlemen admire him and he is as gentle as jade.

If a girl is born, it will be the dowry given to her at that time."

Yang Qingyuan took the blood-red jadeite.

Even after death, your pride is still there, and your heart is shining brightly in this world.

Jade has always been green, and Yang Qingyuan had only heard of blood jade that was so bright and pure, without a trace of coquettishness, in books.

Such a treasure is worth millions of dollars.

"Master Yu, this..." Although it was not given to him, Yang Qingyuan still felt that it was too precious!

"Okay! I have to rush back to the capital. You should also prepare yourself. The day of your resurrection may not be far away!"

After Yu Yanyi finished speaking, he put on the hood of his cloak and walked out of Yue Temple.

At his level, if you want to be able to relax for two days, it will be difficult to be free unless you resign and become an official.

Yang Qingyuan also walked out of Yue Temple and returned to Liuying Pavilion by the West Lake.

Not long after Yang Qingyuan left, another figure appeared in Yue Temple.

The figure of the visitor is slender and she is wearing a green skirt. Although she is covered by a veil, judging from her figure, she must be a stunning beauty.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I just sensed a sword intent nearby, why is there no one there!?"

The visitor is none other than the top master of Qixiufang, Nishang Swordsman, Gongsun Yeyue, a famous master on the Tianji Tower Sword Poetry List.

After the First World War in Yangzhou, Qixiufang moved south to Qiantang and settled here.

Just now, when Gongsun Yeyue was sipping scented tea with the master of Qixiu Square, he felt a sword intent that he had never experienced before, so he came here to check it out.

But when Gongsun Yeyue arrived here, Yang Qingyuan and Yu Yanyi had already left, so naturally there was nothing gained.

The next day, Yang Qingyuan took Lin Xuemin and Zhou Zhiruo and continued on the road. Qiantang County was still nearly three days away from Yaozhou County by water. Yang Qingyuan calculated that Wang Hua's wife's due date was within these days.

, so he took the time to rush towards Yaozhou County.

After all, it was a saint who came to this world, and Yang Qingyuan still wanted to see him!

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Zhongnan Mountain, Chongyang Palace.

A man with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe, was standing under the long steps of Chongyang Palace.

A group of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were rising up with swords in hand, forming a faint encirclement.

But in the man's eyes, there seemed to be no such people at all.

He walked very slowly. When he walked up, it was like a king entering his palace, or like a flying fairy from the sky descending to the world.

His face is very white, neither pale nor pale, but a color as clear and translucent as white jade. His eyes are not pitch black, but they are terrifyingly bright, like two cold stars. His pitch black eyes

On her hair was a beaded crown with a sandalwood base, and the clothes on her body were as white as snow.

"Who are you?! Dare to trespass on the Quanzhen Sect!?"

The leader of the group of disciples was Zhao Zhijing. Looking at the man and sword in front of him, Zhao Zhijing didn't know why, but chills and fear kept pouring out of his heart, as if he was the one being surrounded.

"Ye Gucheng!"

"Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City?!"

This name seemed to have magic power, making all the Quanzhen Sect disciples couldn't help but tighten their swords in their hands!

There are thirteen famous swords in total in the sword poem of Tianji Tower. The sword poem only talks about swordsmanship, not about realm.

However, most of the people with excellent swordsmanship are in the realm of Dongxuan. Only two of them had not entered Dongxuan when they were listed on the list - the master of Wanmei Mountain, Ximen Chuixue, and the master of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng!

Because of this sword poem, everyone knows that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue have swordsmanship comparable to that of the Dongxuan Realm.

"Ye Gucheng, why did you come to my Chongyang Palace?!"

Another third-generation disciple spoke up, "Ye Gucheng, although you are a famous swordsman in the world, our Quanzhen Sect is a famous sect in the world after all. You come to my Chongyang Palace and don't hand over the gift and don't worship the mountain! It's really rude!

number!"

Ye Gucheng looked at him in surprise. This person was different from others. It was not bad for a third-generation disciple to be so brave.

"Who are you?!"
To be continued...
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