Master Zhuzhao watched them leave, turned around, stood on the steps of Wuji Hall, and said loudly: "Today's events are not allowed to be spread or discussed. When you get back, keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, don't be afraid of the ruthless sect rules!"
"Yes!" All the disciples responded in unison.
Master Zhuzhao's apricot eyes slowly scanned the crowd and hummed softly: "Let's go!"
Everyone immediately dispersed and exchanged glances with surprise and shock in their eyes.
First, they were shocked by how powerful Li Muchan's martial arts was. He could actually defeat all the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect with one person's strength. He was invincible. Such martial arts were terrifying and frightening.
Both of them were shocked by the power of the Canghai Sword Qi. Junior Brother Zhanran had such amazing skills and was unable to fight back at all in front of the Canghai Sword Qi. Such power was actually terrifying.
A sense of pride surged in his chest, layer upon layer like a sea of clouds. He couldn't help but straighten his chest, feeling stronger and more confident about belonging to the Canghai Sword Sect.
Li Muchan was lying on the couch and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were confused and unfocused.
I frowned and pondered for a long time, as if I had had a long dream.
The scene in the dream was bizarre. At the last moment of practicing the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra, a blue flame came down, and I felt that danger was coming, like thunder falling from the sky.
He realized that something was wrong, and in desperation, he acted according to his intuition, and his whole mind quickly penetrated into the depths of the sea of consciousness and into the three heart beads.
The green flames descended and directly swallowed the three heart beads, burning them fiercely in an attempt to melt the heart beads.
He sighed in his heart bead, it was a blessing to come in, otherwise, his mind would be burned directly by the green flames, and the heart bead is as strong as a diamond, and although the green flames are strong, they cannot be destroyed.
Under the green flames, the heart beads slowly lost contact with the body, and the sky and the earth were covered with green flames. After an unknown period of time, the heart beads stopped spinning, and the mind became calm, as if falling into a deep dream.
What happened next was as vague as in a dream. First, the senior sister was frivolous. At that moment, she was extremely courageous. She was not afraid of anything and she insisted on kissing the plump lips of the senior sister.
This was his long-held wish, which had been suppressed and finally burst out.
The senior sister was cunning and extremely fast. She rushed to the Wuji Hall, but the master stepped forward to stop her. Even if the master stepped forward, it was still difficult to extinguish the desire in her heart.
Later, things got serious, first several uncles and uncles, then all the disciples, and finally the uncle, he was so bold that he actually defeated them.
Finally, when they arrived at the Wuji Hall, a sword energy burst out from the slender index finger of the jade statue.
This sword energy was so powerful that I still have lingering fears when I think about it.
The sword energy is like lightning falling from the sky, splitting time and space, and you can't allow yourself to make any movement, the sword energy has arrived.
The sword energy enters the body, directly penetrates the heart veins, destroys the seeds of the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra, and then enters the Dantian, where it condenses without dissipating.
Once the seeds of the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra were destroyed, the green flames immediately dissipated.
The green flames disappeared, and the heart beads resumed their rotation. The mind slowly became active, and returned from the heart beads, returning to the body. Severe pain came like a tide. He groaned softly and slowly opened his eyes.
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he was not dreaming! Everything that just happened was real!
He broke out in a cold sweat and smiled bitterly. This was such a big disaster!
At this time, my detached and free heart came into play. I smiled bitterly and stopped thinking about it. The matter has come to this. It is useless to think about it too much. Just let nature take its course.
Looking inside, the relics are intact, the lake water transformed by the true energy is blue and clear, and there is mist outside, just like usual, and it doesn't look like there is any harm.
But there was something extra in the Dantian. In the lake water where the true energy was transformed, a small clear green sword was darting back and forth, like a swimming fish, very agile.
Li Muchan suddenly understood that this small clear green sword was the Canghai Sword Qi!
Canghai Sword Qi, what a Canghai Sword Qi! Li Muchan sighed with emotion, retracted his mind, and slowly rolled his eyes.
Above the head is a gorgeous caisson. Looking around, the light green gauze hangs low, and the faint fragrance lingers around it, refreshing the heart and mind.
Could this be a boudoir? Li Muchan thought to himself and coughed lightly.
With a "squeak", the door opened, and the green beaded curtain flickered, revealing Wen Yin Yue's happy and angry face, looking at him with complicated eyes.
"Senior sister?" Li Muchan smiled and tried to support his arms, but they were weak and weak. His whole body was in severe pain, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
If he hadn't been used to this kind of pain, he would have fainted from the pain.
Wen Yinyue stood in front of the bed and looked down at him, her eyes like water directly into his eyes, and said lightly: "Are you really awake?"
Li Muchan let go of his arms, took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, what's wrong with me?"
By this time, he was already covered in sweat.
"Don't remember at all?" Wen Yinyue said lightly, her expression showing no sadness, no joy, no anger or resentment.
Li Muchan thought for a while and said with a smile: "It seems that something went wrong in my practice and I fell short... Haha, I also had a ridiculous dream."
He frowned, and the Canghai Sword Qi directly destroyed the seeds. Everything in the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra was abolished. If he wanted to practice, he had to start over.
The heart veins were pierced, but under internal inspection, they were intact as before. Such a healing method is probably a yin-yang creation technique.
"That's not a dream, it's real!" Wen Yinyue smiled half-heartedly.
Li Muchan looked shocked: "Is it true?!"
He couldn't help but look at her full red lips, which were still alluring. It was a pity that he couldn't fulfill his wish!
"What are you looking at!" Wen Yinyueyu's face sank, as if annoyed or angry, and she hummed: "I'll tell Master!"
After saying that, she turned around and left. The fragrance hit her nostrils, it was her body fragrance.
The two had been together day and night for a while, and Li Muchan was already familiar with this scent.
Master Zhuzhao came over quickly and came to Li Muchan's bed. She looked haggard and had lost a lot of weight.
When Li Muchan saw her, he couldn't help but sigh: "Master, you have lost weight."
Master Zhu Zhao glared at him, suddenly stretched out his hand to twist his ears, twisted them around hard, and said coquettishly: "You bastard, you killed me!"
Li Muchan cried out in pain and begged for mercy.
Master Zhuzhao snorted and let go of his ear: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused?!"
Li Muchan smiled sheepishly and said, "This disciple feels that he had a ridiculous dream. Senior sister just said that the dream was true, and that's not good."
Master Zhuzhao is vaguely similar to Mrs. Qin and has similar temperament. Although they don't meet much, Li Muchan feels very close to her.
"What a ridiculous dream, it's true!" Master Zhuzhao looked at him sideways, pointed his forehead with his index finger, and said angrily: "You brat, you have become more capable. You have beaten all the invincible opponents in the sect, you are really awesome!
I admire you so much!...Hmph, this small temple of our Canghai Sword Sect can no longer accommodate a great god like you!...What's even worse is that you brat insists on kissing your senior sister!"
Li Muchan scratched his head and looked at Wen Yinyue sheepishly.
Wen Yinyue's face was as dark as water, expressionless. His mind was still calm, and Li Muchan had a smile on his face, but sighed in his heart.
Master Zhuzhao scolded her head and shoulders again, her mouth was sharp and her words were like a knife. Li Muchan just laughed and said nothing, without refuting or arguing.
Wen Yinyue's face was as dark as water, and she sighed secretly. The harder the master scolded, the closer he got, and the more the master loved this stinky junior brother!
He is the only one in the sect who has received such a reprimand. Master always smiles at others, hiding his sword behind his smile. Even if he violates the rules of the sect, he will never curse him more, but his punishment will be ruthless.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Master, did you help me cast the yin-yang creation technique?"
Master Zhu Zhao didn't want to vent his anger, and hummed: "Your senior sister and I take turns to use it. Without the yin and yang creation technique, you can still survive after being hit by the Canghai Sword Qi!?"
Li Muchan chuckled and said, "No wonder Master is so haggard, it's because he is an unworthy disciple!"
"Don't talk like this!... I would be very grateful if you would avoid causing more trouble!" Master Zhu Zhao said with a snort.
Li Muchan felt ashamed and said, "It's my disciple who is incompetent and didn't practice the Ming Dynasty Sutra well."
After hearing the four words of the Ming Dynasty King's Sutra, the corners of Master Zhuzhao's mouth slightly curled up, but he suppressed it and hummed: "You are practicing blindly!... At the last step, you should ask me, or else I, the master, will do it
What?... It's better for you to practice blindly, but something went wrong in the end!... Fortunately, you have a pure nature, otherwise, it would really lead to a tragedy and kill a fellow disciple, and your life would be hard to save!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, what punishment will I receive if I get into trouble this time?"
"It hasn't been decided yet. We'll wait until you recover from your injuries!" Master Zhu Zhao said with a snort.
Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Master, my injury is almost healed."
Although the body hurts, it is similar to the practice of sacrificing one's own body. You only need to rest for a while.
He suddenly frowned, the Dharma of Self-sacrifice? The Great Ming King Sutra? Is it possible that the Great Ming King Sutra is similar to the Dharma of Self-Sacrifice, both are ways to stimulate potential?
Although the technique of sacrificing one's body is powerful and doubles one's skill, it stimulates potential and damages life span. He has abandoned it and switched to the burning lamp technique.
If this Great Ming Dynasty Sutra also shortened his lifespan, he would not dare to practice it.
"It doesn't matter?" Master Zhu Zhao gave him a blank look and hummed, "Do you think it's so easy to deal with the Canghai Sword Qi?"
Li Muchan nodded and said: "The sword energy has not dissipated."
Master Zhuzhao said: "Yes, this sword energy is condensed into substance. If you want to dissipate it, you will need the inner strength of the sixth level of Canghai Divine Art... You are still two levels short of the fourth level!"
"Yes, disciple, step up your practice and strive to reach the sixth level!" Li Muchan said with a smile.
Master Zhuzhao hummed: "Take good care of yourself for a while. When you are healed, I will decide how to punish you!"