Chapter 169: Four Elephant Sword Ancestors Left Sword Stickers
"The leader of the Demon Cult!? How could it be in his hands?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised by Zhao Chongyin's words. After all, he never expected that the fragments of the Xuanmen "Jade Emperor Sutra" would be in the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult.
"Don't you know?" Zhao Chongyin couldn't help asking when he saw An Jing's expression.
"I don't know much about this past event." An Jing shook his head.
At first, Yan Shaoshan only taught him the "Da Luo Heart Method", and he was probably disheartened inside.
"It seems that Yan Shaoshan didn't tell you."
Zhao Chongyin looked at the chessboard in front of him and said calmly: "The Daluo sect originally held the complete "Daluo Heart Method" in its hands. Unlike the Guigu sect and the Zhenyi sect, which are flourishing and full of vitality, the Daluo sect has continued to make new achievements in the past hundred years.
It went downhill, and even the top of the mountain was cut off by the imperial court. Then the Zhenyi Sect wanted to get the Daluo Heart Method, so they deliberately provoked civil strife in the Daluo Sect and tricked Feng Zhijun, a disciple of the Daluo Sect at the time, into stealing the "Daluo Heart Method". Feng Zhijun stole the "Daluo Heart Method".
After the success of "Luo Xin Method", we will exchange benefits with Zhenyi Sect as agreed."
"But at that time, the Zhenyi Sect did not want to talk about the morality of the world, and planned to kill Feng Zhijun directly and take away the "Daluo Heart Technique". How could Feng Zhijun be the opponent of the Zhenyi Sect? At this critical moment, the leader of the Daluo Sect appeared.
The master's cultivation level is half-step master level, and he is also struggling to face the two peak masters of Zhenyi Sect. After a hard fight, the master of the Da Luo Sect took away half of Feng Zhijun's mental skills and fled back to the Da Luo Sect. He eventually died.
At the gate of the Daluo sect, Feng Zhijun escaped from the chaos and disappeared into the rivers and lakes."
When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, "Then why is it in the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult?"
The Demon Sect has obtained this fragment, which is a huge threat to the Zhenyi Sect.
Zhao Chongyin picked up a white piece and said with a smile: "This "Da Luo Heart Technique" is divided into two parts. One half is in the hands of Yan Shaoshan, and the other half is in the hands of Feng Zhijun. The Zhenyi Sect has been searching for Feng Zhijun's whereabouts for several years, but nothing is found.
As a result, it seemed as if he suddenly disappeared until he appeared in Dongluo Pass two years ago..."
An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, "I see, this Feng Zhijun is really brave. Isn't he afraid that the Demon Sect will take advantage of him?"
The True Sect doesn't preach morality and has to be secretive, but the Demonic Sect doesn't.
It seems that the leader of the Demon Cult is quite capable, at least he is more moral than the True Cult.
Zhao Chongyin smiled and said: "This newly appointed leader of the Demon Cult does have some tricks. It is said that he is also very young and promising, but it is a pity..."
"What's the pity?"
An Jingluo asked after a while.
Zhao Chongyin said: "This person has greater ambitions than Jiang Shang."
"Too ambitious is not necessarily a good thing."
An Jing's heart moved. When the Demon Sect and Tianji Pavilion teamed up to kill Liu Qingshan in Yuzhou City, there must be some conspiracy between the Demon Sect and the current second prince. This is almost beyond doubt. Jiang Sanjia also told him about the second prince in his final letter.
Zhao Mengtai also had a good relationship with Zhenyi Cult.
Put this way, it is very interesting.
Zhao Mengtai is not only the person behind Tianji Pavilion, but he also colludes with the Zhenyi Sect and the Demon Sect at the same time. Could it be that these are three sects?
Logically speaking, it should be the best for Zhao Chongyin to reveal this news to Zhenyi Sect, so that the two parties can fight and reap the benefits, but what is he telling himself at this moment?
Could it be that they are afraid that the Demon Sect will use this as an excuse to even let the Zhenyi Sect put aside their past feud?
"In short, we have a common enemy, whether it is the Demon Sect or the True Sect."
Zhao Chongyin's white piece fell, and murderous intent appeared on the chessboard.
Prince Dayan actually regarded the Zhenyi Sect as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. This is absolutely unbelievable.
"Demon Cult..."
An Jing slowly placed down the chess pieces. He thought of the Heavenly Seal left by Zhao Qingmei, Li Fuzhou, and Tan Yun, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
It is particularly clear whether the Demonic Cult is an enemy or a friend.
The hint in Zhao Chongyin's words was very obvious, the enemy of his enemy is his friend, and he obviously wanted to cooperate with An Jing.
Although Lou Xiangzhen, the best swordsman in the world, is now in doubt about his death, there are strange beasts like black dragons sitting down in Anjing, so they should not be underestimated. He is a powerful force after all.
And with him here, he can contain the True One Sect.
An Jing is not interested in competing for temples, rivers and lakes, but as Lou Xiangzhen once said, when you embark on that path, you can no longer look back.
"I still need to think about this matter," An Jing said.
He did not refuse to die and left himself some room.
"good."
Zhao Chongyin nodded slightly, and then thought of something: "There will be a feast in the Four Elephants Gate in three days. I wonder if you are interested."
An Jing asked: "Private banquet? I don't know what kind of private banquet it is?"
"The private banquet of the Four Elephants Sect's Jia Fifteen."
Zhao Chongyin said calmly: "Except for the Zhenyi Sect, today's world consists of six sects and five gangs. The so-called temples, rivers and lakes are inseparable. The Sixiang Sect is now at the bottom among the seven major sects. It is very likely that in a few years it will be like that big one.
The Luo sect has deprived the mountain gate of its right to establish a sect, so Jia Shiwu invited me to discuss this matter."
In Dayan, if you want to establish a sect, you need the Shanmen Order to establish the sect, and you can also enjoy some subsidies and subsidies from the court.
However, Dayan also has certain assessments for sects. If the assessment targets are not met, the mountain sect order for the beautiful land will be withdrawn.
Among the seven major sects, the Four Elephants Sect is at the bottom in terms of strength. The one with the highest cultivation level is only Jia Shiwu, a half-step master. Secondly, there is not even a smallpox realm, only two earth flower realm elders, and there will be no more after that.
There is no master with a first-level cultivation level.
If it were an ordinary sect, this level of strength would be quite impressive, but if it were one of the seven major sects of Dayan, it would look a bit shabby.
The Four Elephants Sect was able to become one of the seven major sects because three hundred years ago, there was a master master with both swordsmanship, the Four Elephants Sword Ancestor.
This man was the best swordsman in the world at that time. His swordsmanship was suppressed in the world. He was also the only two sixth-level swordsmen in the world. His Four Elephant Sword Techniques of God's Will shocked the world. The Four Elephants Sword of Yuheng Sword Sect was definitely nothing more.
The Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will, which imitates the Four Symbols Sect, is far less powerful and subtle than the original Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will.
Not only that, the Four Elephant Sword Ancestor's fingering skills are also very good, and he is considered to be the best in the world.
With such an outstanding figure, the Four Elephants Sect was at its peak at that time and was unparalleled, not even inferior to the Yuheng Sword Sect at that time.
Things are man-made, and times have changed. After the Four Elephants Sword Ancestor, no more outstanding figures appeared in the Four Elephants Sect, and no great masters appeared again.
If there is no master for three hundred years, Sixiang Sect will inevitably decline.
If it weren't for the great reputation of Sixiang Sect and the hard support of Jia Shiwu, Sixiang Sect might have fallen out of the ranks of the seven major sects.
An Jing nodded slightly, as if he heard the deeper meaning.
The so-called private banquet is a banquet held in secret. Zhao Chongyin also said that the temple, the palace and the rivers and lakes are inseparable. When Jia Shiwu of the Sixiang Sect invited Zhao Chongyin, he was probably secretly willing to submit to him.
An Jing chuckled lightly and said, "Since it is a private banquet for Sect Leader Jia, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to go there."
"This private party is very interesting."
Zhao Chongyin smiled meaningfully, "And there should be something in the Four Symbols Gate that you are very interested in."
An Jing stared at the chessboard and asked, "What is it?"
Zhao Chongyin had a plan in mind and said calmly: "The sword sticker left by the founder of Sixiangmen is said to contain a sword intention that will last for a long time. It is the treasure of Sixiangmen. I don't know how many swordsmen in the world want it."
Once I saw the truth, I couldn’t get what I wanted.”
"Snapped!"
Saying that, Zhao Chongyin gave birth to another child.
At this time, black and white are intertwined on the chessboard, and the battle has reached a fever pitch.
After hearing this, An Jing smiled and asked, "I am indeed very interested."
It was impossible not to be moved. He felt that his sword power had greatly increased by observing the sword power of Lou Xiang. He had benefited a lot. If he could watch the sword stickers left by the Four Elephant Sword Masters again, he would be able to cultivate his swordsmanship even more.
Will go further.
"Does this mean that your Excellency is willing?" Zhao Chongyin said with a sigh.
"It's a pity, I have to go find my wife first."
An Jing shook his head. He had wasted a lot of time on this journey. Although he also wanted to comprehend the sword sticker, he still had to wait for a few days in Bu City. Then, he also needed to digest and ponder the sword.
It takes a lot of time.
"That is indeed a pity, but you must be careful, the mountain road is very rough."
Zhao Chongyin did not force him to stay, and suddenly said: "I heard some bad rumors. Old Man Qingfeng has not returned to Donglin Road since Yuan Lake..."
Old Man Qingfeng!?
Hearing Zhao Chongyin's words, An Jing frowned.
These four words are like thunder. This person is a master of the same generation as Lou Xiangzhen, but he has also disappeared from Dayan Jianghu for decades.
Lone masters such as Lou Xiangzhen and Old Man Qingfeng, after reaching the top of the world, mostly practice in seclusion in some unknown corner, hoping to reach the realm of a great master, or to see through the secular world and withdraw from the world completely.
.
Because of ordinary fame and fortune, they have already obtained it.
Similar to Zhenyi Sect, Yuheng Sword Sect and other top sects in the world, they must have hundred-year-old masters practicing hard in their sects.
Therefore, in this huge river and lake, there are always a few thousand-year-old bastards who don't know which pit they are hiding in.
Old man Qingfeng belongs to the older generation of masters. After reaching the master level thirty years ago, he half-hidden and half-retired from the world.
If his second disciple Yan Sheng hadn't appeared in the world in recent years, many people would have thought that the old man Qingfeng had turned into a handful of loess.
An Jing remembered clearly that he saw the old man Qingfeng when he was in Yuan Lake.
"Your Highness, you mean because of Master Moyun?"
An Jing paused with the chess piece in his hand.
Zhao Chongyin nodded and said: "Master Moyun is Qingfeng's eldest disciple, and he loved him very much back then. Moreover, for Qingfeng's eightieth birthday the year before last, Master Moyun even spent a lot of money to make two golden peaches.
Xian Shou, when he was in Yuan Lake, because Lou Sword God was there, he didn't act rashly."
"Then there is an extremely ferocious black dragon beside you, so he is powerless."
Ever since the black dragon swallowed Song Chengbiao in the battle of Yuanhu, the horror of the ghost swordsman has been kept secret in the world.
That was a half-step master, and he was swallowed in one bite.
This is really appalling!
Seeing that An Jing was silent, Zhao Chongyin grabbed a white stone with his palm and said: "Not only old man Qingfeng, but also Feng Lingyue has not returned to the Five Poison Sect."
Fenglingyue!?
Hearing Zhao Chongyin's words, An Jing suddenly understood and said: "That's it."
Although Old Man Qingfeng has a master-level cultivation, he definitely doesn't dare to cause trouble with him, because Heijiao has the strength of a second to third qi master.
But it's different with the addition of Feng Lingyue. As long as Feng Lingyue holds back the black dragon, with the strength of old man Qing Feng, he will have enough chance to kill him.
After all, although the strength he has shown is higher than that of a half-step master, he is still far away from being a master.
"The Zhenyi Sect was the one behind this matter, and it was definitely a case of killing someone with a borrowed knife!"
The white piece fell from Zhao Chongyin's hand.
An Jing smiled and said, "Revenge comes so quickly."
After the battle between Lou Xiangzhen and Xiao Qianqiu, he was absolutely unable to protect himself. The leader of the Zhenyi Sect was severely damaged. Moreover, it was a delicate moment and it was inconvenient to take action.
This killing with a borrowed knife came both by chance and quickly.
Zhao Chongyin's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light, and he said slowly: "Your Excellency, why don't you just stay here for a while and think about it."
An Jing could naturally feel Zhao Chongyin's good intentions.
"What is supposed to come will eventually come. The common people must go on this trip to the north. Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness."
An Jing pondered for a moment but still refused. Then he glanced at the chessboard and exclaimed: "Your Highness's chess skills are really superb. Common people are ashamed of themselves."
At this moment, Heizi has been forced into a desperate situation, and the situation is over, so he simply gives up and admits defeat.
When Zhao Chongyin heard what An Jing said, he shook his head with a smile and said, "In that case, forceful melons are not sweet. If you change your mind, the door here will be open for you at any time."
"Aunt Bai, let's see the guests off."
Everything that needs to be said has been said. Saying more will only cause displeasure.
An Jing stood up, clasped his fists and said, "The common people will remember His Highness's kindness today, and I will take my leave now."
The moment An Jing stood up, he suddenly found an old man standing behind Zhao Chongyin.
The old man had a short, stiff mustache, and under his messy gray hair, he had a pair of black eyes sunk deeply into his eye sockets.
Master!
An Jing was shocked. He had never noticed that there was such a person behind Zhao Chongyin just now.
The old man did not look at An Jing, but kept observing the chessboard.
"please."
It wasn't until Aunt Bai's voice echoed in An Jing's ears that he came back to his senses.
"Mr. Su, what's wrong?"
Zhao Chongyin saw the old man behind him staring at the chessboard and couldn't help but ask.
Mr. Su took two steps forward, took out only one black stone from the chess basket, and then placed it in an inconspicuous position on the chessboard.
"Snapped!"
Only a crisp sound was heard.
This child turned things around and completely changed the previous decline of Heizi.
Heizi, who was originally sick, seemed to have turned into a wild beast.
Just now, Bai Zi's situation was still very good, but the situation suddenly changed and became turbulent, and he was already forced into a desperate situation, without any chance of turning around.
"this......."
Zhao Chongyin was stunned, then laughed dumbly and said: "This ghost swordsman is really..."
The ghost swordsman let him do this, and he didn't even notice.
Mr. Su looked at An Jing's leaving figure, shook his head and said: "This person's body's energy is extremely restrained. He must have practiced the most powerful method of concentrating energy in the world."
Zhao Chongyin frowned and asked, "You can't even see through it with Mr. Su's cultivation level?"
Others didn't know the strength and identity of the old man in front of him, but he knew very well that if he couldn't even see through the old man in front of him, then no one in the world could.
Mr. Su shook his head and said: "However, he has definitely not reached the realm of a master."
Having said this, the old man's tone paused, as if he was hesitant to say what he wanted to say.
"What an interesting guy."
After a long time, Zhao Chongyin narrowed his eyes and said, "I wonder if Lou Xiangzhen can withstand Yu Ying's offensive now that he is gone."
........
Lingnan Road, Xiaocheng, in the courtyard.
The evening breeze of early summer floats in with the fragrance of jujube and rose flowers.
Li Fuzhou sat on a stone chair in the courtyard, looking at the secret letter sent from Dongluo Pass in his hand, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
The top forces in the world all know that Jiang Shang has returned to the Demon Cult.
But people in the Demon Cult know better than anyone that the Demon Cult now seems to be more dangerous than before Jiang Shang came back.
After Jiang Shang returned, he disappeared in a hurry. His mind was not on the matters of the Demon Cult at all, but Zhao Qingmei, the leader of the Demon Cult, was trapped in the Demon Sealing Well and could not get out.
For a time, the Demon Sect was leaderless, and Duanmu Xinghua, under Yu Qiurong, could only take charge of the overall situation.
That's right, Duanmu Xinghua's current position is still below that of Yu Qiurong.
"Why is this so?"
Li Fuzhou saw the secret letter Duanmu Xinghua gave him and shook his head.
Yu Qiurong asked him to go back with this secret letter. She apparently asked him to take charge of the overall situation, but secretly she united with Duanmu Xinghua, the leader of Xuanwu Zuo, Li Fuzhou, Qinglong Zuo, Baihu Zuo and other masters to rush into the Demon Sealing Platform.
"No, I still need to reassure you. This matter cannot be rushed."
Li Fuzhou thought for a while, then picked up a pen and paper and wrote a secret letter.
He has not yet gone to Yujing City to settle his worries, and besides, his cultivation is only half-step to the level of a master, so it would be useless to return to Dongluo Pass.
After writing the secret letter, Li Fuzhou carefully wrapped the secret letter, then picked up the next secret letter and read it.
"Um!?"
Seeing this, Li Fuzhou raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "This old guy Yu Ying is really fast. He doesn't dare to take action, but he wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
"Two grandmasters, what a great gesture."
This secret letter is exactly the plan of Zhenyi Sect.
It is almost rare in the world for two masters to take action. You must know that when the Demon Sect caused chaos in Dayan, there were only three or four masters who fought against each other, and they also tested each other.
The most important thing among them was Duanmu Xinghua who took the lead and killed two great masters of the Zhenyi Sect, completely triggering a war.
Grand masters will not take action easily, this has almost become an iron rule in the world.
And now two grandmasters were dispatched just to kill one person.
"Master, Master."
At this moment, there was a crisp sound.
I saw Tan Yun running out quickly holding a dark plate.
Her rosy face was streaked with black and red, like a cute tabby cat, but there was a smile on her face, "Master, do you see what I did?"
Li Fuzhou frowned and said, "What is this?"
Tan Yun said expectantly: "This is peach blossom cake. Master, would you like to try it?"
"No need."
Li Fuzhou shook his head. He knew very well that besides boiling water, he could only burn the kitchen.
When Tan Yun heard this, he said a little discouraged: "Master, even you think what I cook is unpalatable."
"It also depends on talent and hard work."
"But I have worked very hard."
"That may be because your talent is not enough, or your talent is not in this area."
"I see."
Tan Yun let out a long sigh, and then walked towards the kitchen dejectedly.
"What are you going to do?"
Li Fuzhou stopped Tan Yundao.
"I want to go back and try again."
Tan Yun said seriously: "Master, didn't you say that? As long as you work hard, you will definitely be rewarded. I want to work hard on this matter."
I want to work hard on this matter, it seems to be a pun.
She has always been laughing and joking and living life without any heart, but today her words are extra serious.
Li Fuzhou frowned and his face was stern, "When I asked you to practice martial arts, why weren't you so serious? If you could work as hard and as seriously as you do now, how could you only have a second-grade cultivation level?"
Tan Yun took a deep breath and asked: "Master, can you capture a man's heart by practicing martial arts?"
Li Fuzhou: "......"
Tan Yun continued to point his fingers and said: "The leader is very powerful, but the reason why my uncle likes her is not because she cooks good food, is gentle and virtuous..."
Li Fuzhou retorted: "That's because the leader is good-looking, and the treacherous little doctor is just a philistine and a lecher."
I am so smart and wise, but the little doctor suffered the most. There are not many people in the world who can make me, Li Fuzhou, suffer.
Thinking of this, Li Fuzhou couldn't help but sigh.
Tan Yun said sadly: "I don't think my uncle is treacherous, and he is very good to me."
"Let's not talk about him. Maybe that kid is already busy reincarnating now."
Li Fuzhou paused, and then asked seriously: "Do you like that ghost swordsman?"
Li Fuzhou's words were straightforward and clear.
"I can't forget it. It's a kind of love."
Tan Yun bit his lip and said.
"He's probably dying."
Li Fuzhou handed the secret letter in his hand to Tan Yun, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Yu Ying, Yu Ying, you have done a good thing. Fortunately, this little girl has not fallen into it completely.
No matter how Li Fuzhou looked at it, the ghost swordsman was very dissatisfied. He didn't feel like a responsible and good man.
In particular, Sanmiaoshan used violence against him for no reason.
die!?
When Tan Yun heard Li Fuzhou's words, he quickly took the letter and was stunned.
"Two Grandmasters...how could it happen?"
........
Outside Bu City, in the dense forest.
After Anjing left Bucheng, he came to a small lake outside the city.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
As the water splashed away, a huge black dragon rushed out of the small lake.
"let's go."
An Jing jumped up and landed directly on the black dragon's back.
"Roar!"
The black dragon let out a low roar, turned into a black shadow and passed through the forest.
At this time, a woodcutter carrying firewood was walking in the forest. He felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if something was flying by.
"Um?"
The woodcutter rubbed his eyes and said to himself: "Is it because my eyes are blurry? Why do I feel like something is flying in the sky?"
The thousand-year-old black anaconda's crawling speed could not be compared to the black dragon's, and it was almost out of the range of Bucheng in a short time.
It is impossible to say that An Jing didn't have the slightest emotion in his heart when Qing Feng and Feng Lingyue blocked their attack.
After all, it was two masters who took action, especially Feng Lingyue, who was a two-qi master.
In the world of martial arts, those who can become masters are not ordinary people. They are all cunning and cunning people with unpredictable abilities.
After about a few hours, Anjing had completely left the confines of Bucheng, even more than a hundred miles away.
To the south of Pyeongryeong is Yeongnam-do, and to the north of Pyeongryeong is Gyeonggi-do.
At this moment, Anjing was standing in front of Pingling. In front of him was almost endless dense forests and mountains. As long as he passed Pingling, he would be at the gate of Tianmen City, which is also the entrance to Yujing City.
At this moment, An Jing was filled with eagerness, but at the same time, he was also a little nervous and apprehensive.
He wanted to know who Zhao Qingmei was, and at the same time he wanted to ask why Zhao Qingmei married him, but he was afraid of getting some unacceptable results.
A complex and subtle emotion arises spontaneously in my heart.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a cold light shot from a distance, extremely fast, and as powerful as thunder.
There was a hint of piercing sound in the air.
"not good!"
An Jing felt a chill in his heart. He felt his scalp was numb and the hairs on his body stood on end.
"Boom!"
That cold light hit the black dragon's body heavily. Even though the black dragon's scales were extremely hard, the body was shaken by such a powerful impact.