It was a bit of a coincidence that things happened, which made people a little uneasy. Yin Shuang had just left seclusion that day and chatted a few words with Wu Jie. The secret flying soul sword used by the master to communicate in the netherworld roared over and brought the news.
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When the sword cut through the darkness of the underworld and fell from the sky, Wu Jie and Yin Shuang were both frightened.
Everyone knows that there is no coexistence between good and evil. The upright disciples collude with the devil, and the divine disciples collude with the righteous way. This is a serious crime that is close to deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. They can be executed directly without trial and without even the chance to appeal.
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The two of them met secretly in the Nether World, which was a huge risk. However, the Nether World is so big, and there are not many monks in and out. They practice in secret every day, and theoretically they will not be discovered at all. Even if they are discovered.
, it is unlikely that each other's identities will be exposed at once - Wu Jie and Yin Shuang both deliberately made the appearance of their souls a little blurry, unless there is a Huandan master who uses their spiritual consciousness to search carefully and see through the skills they practice.
, otherwise even if you see it, there is no big problem.
But...this is just self-comfort after all. What they are doing is very dangerous after all.
So when this sword came through the air, their first reaction was "they have been discovered"!
Yin Shuang wanted to attack at that moment, but Wu Jie planned to jump up and stop Feijian to buy her time to escape.
At the moment of panic, Jasmine yelled, "That's the messenger flying sword!" Wu Jie calmed down.
When he calmed down and took a look, he saw that it was indeed a messenger flying sword.
Although the momentum is fierce, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder, the color of the light is indeed unique to the Messaging Flying Sword.
He then felt relieved, reminded Yin Shuang, and at the same time, according to the secrets of his sect, he used a special spell to put the flying sword away.
Seeing Wu Jie calmly put away the gray flying sword that seemed to kill them with one strike, Yin Shuang took a deep breath and realized that her whole body seemed to have lost all strength, and even her soul showed signs of instability.
I was really frightened just now, to the point where it was enough to shake my Taoist heart!
She rested for a while before she came back to her senses and asked feebly: "What's going on? Your Qingyang Temple's flying sword for communication is too powerful and domineering! Is it a communication or a scary thing?"
Wu Jie didn't answer, just holding the flying sword in a daze.
"Oh, what's wrong?"
After being patted lightly by Yin Shuang, he came back to his senses and sighed, his voice full of sadness: "The master sent a message that my sworn brother Lin Lushan is seriously ill and may pass away soon."
Yin Shuang was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he had mentioned in the previous chat, and asked in confusion: "Your sworn brother seems to be two years younger than you, right? Then he was only forty-nine, so he died too early.
Come on!"
"I don't understand why..." Wu Jie sighed, "Normally Lushan has accumulated countless virtues in his life, and he has the best literary fortune to protect him. There is no way he should die so early!"
"Are you going to see him for the last time?"
"Well, this is what I have to do."
"It's a pity that I haven't mastered the method of concealing aura yet, otherwise I could have gone together." Yin Shuang said with some regrets, "Although that method does not consume much energy, its conception is extremely clever, and the use of magic power is simply amazing.
It's an art. I estimate that it will take at least three to five months to initially understand the threshold, and it will take about ten years to fully master it..."
"Ten years of practice, it's already very fast." Wu Jie forced a smile, "I'm leaving now, I'll see you again when I have a chance."
After saying that, his figure gradually faded away and soon disappeared without a trace.
Yin Shuang stood there until long after Wu Jie returned to Yangshi, then she sighed deeply and planned to continue practicing.
"This guy is pretty good." An old voice suddenly came from behind her, scaring her so much that she almost screamed. She rushed forward, raised her hand at the same time, and stabbed a scarlet sword light behind her, trying to use
This two-pronged approach creates distance.
But she was neither able to rush out nor release the flying sword.
A force she was very familiar with came down out of thin air, pinning her down and unable to move.
"Little girl, don't be so rough." The old voice said lightly, "I wanted to kill you. I could have done it decades ago, so why wait until now?"
Only then did Yin Shuang react and asked in surprise: "Uncle Tianyan?"
A group of gray aura slowly emerged from behind her, transforming into an old man with white beard and hair. He did not wrap his whole body tightly in a black robe as usual, so he lost the weird aura. Look.
He looks like an ordinary old man you can see everywhere.
"Of course it's me. Who else could it be besides me?" Old Man Tianyan, the second master of the Blood Demon Sect after Bin Lin, frowned and looked at Yin Shuang unhappily, "How brave are you?
It’s really big! Looking for a man, I actually found the future head of Qingyang Temple... He will become a monk in the future! You don’t even let Taoist priests go? There should be a limit to lust!"
Yin Shuang had already thought of many words to explain, but unexpectedly, the old man Tianyan didn't mention the issue of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors at all. Instead, he accused her of being "lascivious" in one sentence, and she was stunned.
Seeing her speechless look, Old Man Tianyan couldn't help laughing.
"Hahahaha! I thought you were the kind of weirdo who is born with intangible emotions and anger, but you are actually scared and surprised! It seems that it is not a problem with your personality, but because you haven't met anyone who is truly worthy of your care.
Let’s do it!”
"Uncle Master Mingjian!"
"Of course I know it clearly, I am the Heavenly Eye." The old man with the Heavenly Eye laughed, and his face became serious, "What are you going to do?"
"Ah? What should I do?"
"Do you plan to stay like this for the rest of your life? Only meeting secretly in the underworld?"
"Is there any other way?"
"Of course!" Old Man Tianyan raised his snow-white eyebrows and said calmly, "There are at least three other ways."
"Three?!" Yin Shuang cried out, "Uncle, please give me some advice!"
"The first way is to hold hands and jump into the River Styx... There is at least a 50-60% chance of being reincarnated together in the next life, but it is very likely that they will be brothers and sisters..."
Yin Shuang frowned, disapproving of this idea of simply committing suicide for love: "What happens in the next life is a bit too far away."
"The second option is that you all betray the master and join the Abandoned Sword Disciples. Theoretically speaking, as long as the Abandoned Sword Disciples are willing to speak out, no one in the world will dare to hold you accountable for deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors."
"The Abandoned Swordsman is over six hundred years old, and he is about to ascend. Even if he is really willing to protect us, he won't be able to protect us for long!" Yin Shuang sighed. She really didn't understand what this uncle was thinking.
.She just wanted to find a safer way to avoid being discovered easily and not have to worry about being cleared out. She wanted to meet Wu Jie once in a while. Why did Uncle Tianyan's method always develop in the direction of "sacrificing love and elopement"?
Woolen cloth?
"Then there is only one last solution left," Old Man Tianyan's tone was still very calm, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, "You each become the leader of a sect, and then everything can be done easily."
"This is too far..."
"Is it very far? Wu Jie's side has to go through seniority, and it may be a little slower, but our Shenmen doesn't have so many rules! As long as you succeed in returning the elixir, and then kill the current sect leader through a duel, you will be the leader of the Blood Sect.
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"I have only reached the realm of Gang Refining now, and it will take at least several hundred years before I can return the elixir..."
"How can it take hundreds of years? With the speed of your progress, you will definitely be able to achieve the Huandan within two hundred years!"
"Uncle, you think highly of us too much..."
"Of course I think highly of you. You are the immortals." The old man with Tianyan smiled slightly and said something that made Yin Shuang puzzled.
"Ban the Immortal?"
"Well, you probably don't remember it yourself, but I'm sure! That Wu Jie is not the reincarnation of Tai Xuzi at all, and you are not an ordinary little girl among the people of Tianwaitian. You two are because of a certain immortal who is willing to be demoted to the earth!
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Yin Shuang was stunned for a long time, dumbfounded, and then whispered: "Uncle, did you make a mistake? I don't think we are like..."
"Whether you think it or not, that's not important. What's important is that I have determined it." Old Man Tianyan said with a smile, "There may be people in the world whose origins I cannot calculate, but it will never be such a coincidence! I have made a secret
After investigation, we found that you and Wu Jie were born at the same time, same year, same month, same day, and your relationship is so good - I am a clairvoyant, not blind, things are so obvious, how could I not see it?"
"If I guess correctly, you should be lovers in heaven... Well, maybe one is a god general and the other is a female fairy. Because having an affair in private violated the rules of heaven, they were demoted to the mortal world..."
Seeing Uncle Tianyan, who was always calm and composed, enthusiastically fabricating stories full of folklore, Yin Shuang couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth a few times, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
It is indeed a good thing to escape the disaster, but...why does it feel so complicated?
She and Wu Jie were just fellow villagers, so why did they become an affair? And they didn't know each other in the previous life! Master Tianyan's power of association is too rich!
Is this old man in front of me who looks like a storyteller in the world really the most famous sage in the eight sects of the Demon Sect? This world is simply crazy! The old man with Tianyan kept talking for half an hour and made up a story
A touching love story, and then touched Yin Shuang's head with sympathy: "Don't worry, when I get back, I will announce that I will accept you as my heir, and from now on you will live next to the star observatory, eh
, I will make another formation to help you cover it up, so that you can have a private meeting with confidence and no one will find out!"
Yin Shuang hesitated for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Master, why do you want to help us?"
"Because it's very interesting." Old Man Tianyan's answer made her stunned again, "Ever since I combined the Mysterious Technique of Buyi Shenxiang with the Mysterious Technique of Shenmen, I can see some clues and figure out some causes and consequences of everything in the world. But this is the only one.
I can’t figure out what’s going on with you two at all…the unknown is the most interesting!”
"Because of the unknown? Not because of sympathy or anything?"
"Are you confused? Why should I sympathize with you? I help you purely because it makes me happy." Old Man Tianyan smiled, and his figure gradually faded away, "Little girl, don't be infected by that decent stupid boy.
!We in the Divine Sect have always only cared about ourselves and not others!"
Yin Shuang chewed his words several times, hesitated at first, and finally smiled with relief.
People in Shenmen only care about themselves and not others, so since she likes to get along with Wu Jie, then the rules of Shenmen and the principle of good and evil are nothing!
Of course Wu Jie had no idea what happened after he left.
At this moment, he was taking his apprentice Lin Xiao, riding the strong wind, galloping through the sky.
The distance from Anfeng County to Changning City was not far, so although there was a slight delay at first, about a quarter of an hour later, they saw Changning City from a distance in the sky.
The moment they saw Changning City, both Wu Jie and Lin Xiao were greatly surprised.
A circle of white brilliance was flowing over Changning City, like a white dragon circling in the sky, but what it exuded was not the inherent power of the dragon clan, but an ethereal and clear feeling. They just watched from a distance.
, I felt that the depths of my soul were touched, and I couldn't help but feel a little lost.
After all, Wu Jie had a high level of cultivation, so he quickly calmed down, activated the clouds under his feet, and flew Lin Xiao to the outside of Changning City.
When the distance was close, he could see the origin of the white light - it was not a white dragon. It was clearly a majestic and powerful literary destiny, which was wandering, changing, and churning!
The origin of this literary fortune is self-evident - among all the talented people in the world, apart from Lin Lushan, who else has such a majestic literary fortune!
Wu Jie cast a spell to hide the figures of the master and apprentice, and then entered Changning City without anyone noticing.
He had noticed just now that there were several monks sitting on the walls of Changning City, all looking at the churning literary fortune; and when he entered Changning City, he found that monks were everywhere, from the city gate to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
I met at least a dozen of them along the way!
The Taoism of these dozen monks is not very advanced, and the highest one is only at the realm of Hundred Refiners, not even as good as Lin Xiao. But the number of them is so large, it really makes people a little worried.
When Wu Jie arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, he suddenly frowned - the two servants guarding the Prime Minister's Mansion were no longer the people he had seen before, but two monks from the Nether Realm!
So he stopped, removed the spell, and revealed his figure.
"Eh? When did Lushan become so generous? He was able to find two monks from the realm of Tongyou to look at the gate. It's very honorable!"
As he said this, he led Lin Xiao towards the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
When the two monks saw them coming, they frowned and stepped forward to stop them.
"This is the Prime Minister's Mansion, no one else can enter without permission!"
"Why have we become idlers? This is my home!" Lin Xiao suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Where's Uncle Fang? Where's Lao Wang? When I came to the capital to visit my father some time ago, they were still the janitors. How can I change this?
Are you here? You don’t even know me, how dare you work as an errand in this Prime Minister’s Mansion?!”
The two monks looked at each other, with a chill in their eyes.
But before they could make any move, Wu Jie had already appeared beside them. Two scorching flames fell silently to the back of their necks, easily burning through their protective Qi, bringing them with them.
With the terrifying pressure, he just stopped there in an understatement.
The two people subconsciously used their true energy to resist, and then their expressions changed. They stood there without daring to move, with cold sweat streaming down their foreheads.
"Senior...Senior, I have something to say!"
"Yes! Yes! You can hit or punish me if you want. Can you please remove the spell first?"
Of course Wu Jie would not let them go so easily. He snorted coldly, and the two flames became even hotter, making the two monks sweat profusely and even wet their clothes.
"Who are you from? Why are you standing in front of Brother Lushan's house? What happened to my brother?" Several questions were asked one after another, with murderous intent in his eyes. "Answer quickly! If there is anything to hide... hum.
snort……"
The two of them heard the undisguised murderous intention from Wu Jie's cold snort, and their legs were shaking with fear, so they hurriedly explained.
It's a long story - about two months ago, Lin Lushan fell ill by chance. It shouldn't have been a big deal at first, but he gradually became seriously ill. No medicine could work, and he couldn't see anything at all.
It means getting better.
Although His Majesty and many of his colleagues and disciples were very worried, Lin Lushan was not afraid of death. He was just a little regretful that he had not been able to get the country back on track and that he had not been able to persist until the drought was over. He felt that he would die before his ambitions were fulfilled.
At this time, he was no longer able to deal with government affairs and was recuperating at home every day. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the ideal of his boyhood and the ideal of "poetry and prose through the ages".
So he picked up his writing style that had been forgotten for many years and began to write poems and compositions.
Strangely enough, as soon as he started writing poems and articles, his physical condition immediately improved. Although he was still losing weight, his mental condition was much better.
No one knew what was going on, but since it was effective, Lin Lushan started writing and writing.
As the number of poems he wrote gradually increased, a literary movement gathered in the sky above Changning City, gradually turning into the shape of a white dragon, rolling continuously.
Of course, this scene could not be hidden from the monks, so many monks came from all directions, wanting to know what happened and get some benefits on the way.
The same is naturally true for the two gatekeepers.
"Wenhua turns into a dragon? Have you started writing poetry?" Wu Jie frowned, and a strange suspicion arose in his heart... If this Wenhua only appeared when Lin Lushan started writing articles, then they
It must be Lin Lushan himself.
But why does his Wenhua appear in this way?
Could it be...that something like "moving the world and moving the earth" is something else?
