Although the Kunlun Mountain Dharma Conference has ended, the situation in the vast land of China has become even more undercurrent.
With the third founding ceremony of the Xuanmen Tianzong, the situation in the vast land of China, which has been peaceful for three years, is finally going to stir up trouble again.
Regardless of whether they are big or small, various forces have begun to actively plan, hoping that they can survive the coming tide and even advance to the next level.
Wu Yunliang, the leader of Tianwai Mountain, was naturally one of them. After the ceremony, he finally got the opportunity to meet Lin Feng in person.
However, Lin Feng only received him. Others in Tianwai Mountain were not qualified to receive him, and Meng Chaoran was no exception.
"Brother, headmaster, your trip is related to the future of our Tianwai Mountain, so please... be careful!" A middle-aged monk stood next to Wu Yunliang and said in a deep voice, it was the second most important figure in Tianwai Mountain's trip, Li Botao.
Meng Chaoran said from the side: "These are all things that have been agreed upon before. The second senior brother is overly worried. With the current status of the master of Xuanmen, it is impossible for him to have any excessive demands on me from Tianwai Mountain."
Li Botao turned his head and glanced at Meng Chaoran, nodded and said nothing.
Wu Yunliang said: "Junior Brother Meng is right, everything will proceed according to the originally discussed plan."
Li Botao looked into Wu Yunliang's eyes and said slowly: "I wish you success soon, senior brother."
"I hope so too." After Wu Yunliang finished speaking, he entered the Great Hall of the Heavens.
Lin Feng was sitting calmly on the main seat of the hall. Behind him, stood an expressionless girl with half black and half white hair, carrying a giant sword box on her back.
Seeing Wu Yunliang come in, Lin Feng smiled and said, "It seems that Master Wu has made a decision."
Wu Yunliang gave a solemn salute to Lin Feng: "Only the master of Xuanmen in Tianwai Mountain is following his lead. He only hopes that when he launches his plan in the future, he can protect our entire Tianwai Mountain. Wu Yunliang is extremely grateful."
Lin Feng asked calmly: "The intention of the leader of Wu, is it for everyone in your sect?"
Wu Yunliang sighed: "I dare not make such delusional thoughts, but please believe, Master of Xuanmen, that most of the people in our Tianwai Mountain are devoted to Xuanmen Tianzong."
Lin Feng chuckled softly and said: "In this case, you only need to remember that anyone who has hope in our Xuanmen Tianzong will never be disappointed by Hidden Sect, and those who offend our Xuanmen Tianzong will be punished no matter how far away they are.
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"I already know the idea of Sect Master Wu. You can contact my disciples for specific matters."
Wu Yunliang said respectfully: "I will obey the order of the Master of Xuanmen."
After finishing the conversation, Wu Yunliang came out of the Zhutian Hall. Li Botao, Meng Chaoran and others all looked at him.
Wu Yunliang's expression was calm, with a hint of complexity in his eyes. He faced everyone's gaze and nodded slowly.
Li Botao sighed: "Next, we just have to wait patiently." His expression was vaguely relaxed, but also a little worried. Like Wu Yunliang, his eyes became quite complicated.
Wu Yunliang didn't say a word, his face was as dark as water. But when he met the eyes of several close elders such as Meng Chaoran, a light flashed deep in his eyes.
The expressions of Meng Chaoran and others did not change at all, as if they did not notice the change in Wu Yunliang's eyes at all.
But Chu Yang in the crowd, as the person who was most familiar with Meng Chaoran, could vaguely feel that Meng Chaoran's tense heartstrings relaxed a little.
"That's good. That's good..." Chu Yang's face remained unchanged, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "I just hope that in the big collision, my Tianwai Mountain can survive."
He followed Meng Chaoran and other elders silently, and the group descended from Yujing Mountain and left the boundary of Xuanmen Tianzong Mountain Gate.
Chu Yang couldn't help but look back into the void and sighed in his heart: "Qingwu..."
Although it was still just a sudden appearance in the end, the purple figure in the Yujingshan Propaganda Hall completely coincided with the red figure in the memory.
In that memory, whether it was a dream or a past life, after the destruction of Tianwai Mountain, I devoted my whole life to training and tracing the truth behind the destruction of Tianwai Mountain.
He accidentally acquired the ancient inheritance of the Tao of Destruction of Love, which involves first falling in love and then destroying it, and the object he used to practice the Tao was the red figure.
In fact, that beautiful young girl knew all this a long time ago, but she was still like a moth rushing to the flame. She had no regrets until her death.
It's a pity that Chu Yang didn't realize that he hadn't really killed his love until the moment he died in his memory.
Regret, guilt, remorse, pity, these emotions filled Chu Yang's mind at that time, leaving him with no room for regret.
Chu Yang felt the mountain wind blowing in the Kunlun Mountains, slowly closed his eyes, opened them again after a moment, and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Whether it's a midnight dream or a new life
Now that I have a chance to do it again, I will never make the same mistake again."
"Qingwu, this time, it's my life and death that will accompany you!"
The vision of the young man in black returned to clarity, and another figure appeared in his mind.
A young man in purple who seems to be as ordinary as an ordinary person, yet seems to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth and dominate the universe.
Chu Yang let out a long breath: "The Lord of Xuanmen is a person who has never appeared in my memory. For this reason, I have never dared to look at him. I just hope to stay away quickly, lest I avoid him."
He smiled bitterly: "In front of others, I seem to have no secrets at all."
Chu Yang had an intuition in his heart. Others may not have seen through the secret of the sword shadow in his soul, but Lin Feng knew it.
There was no basis, it was just Chu Yang's own intuition, and Chu Yang could still vaguely feel that it was Lin Feng who helped him cover up, so that others did not find any clues.
It was precisely because of Lin Feng's subtle hints that some people who thought they would rather kill the wrong person than let go, after weighing the matter, finally chose not to make Lin Feng unhappy over something that had no trace at all.
"Looking at the meaning of the Master of Xuanmen, he just did it casually and solved my troubles. He didn't mean to monopolize his plans." Chu Yang sighed and thought: "Speaking of which, I have inherited the kindness of the Master of Xuanmen.
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Thinking of this, Chu Yang suddenly laughed: "Qing Wu became a disciple of such a majestic figure. She is really the sweet girl of heaven. Now I am like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."
"Well, you have to work hard, or there will be times when I cry in the future." Chu Yang smiled in his heart: "All the men in the vast land of China who miss the disciples of the Master of Xuanmen, please save it, she is my wife.
Son!"
On Yujing Mountain, Lin Feng glanced at the sky below the mountain unintentionally, then withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and thought with interest: "All four of the right men I have met so far have already arrived at my door.
This is the only wild one left."
"Well, young man, let me see how far you can grow." Lin Feng smiled: "If you want to marry my apprentice, it depends on your ability. If I don't say much, you still have several hurdles to pass.
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He smiled rather unscrupulously and looked at Luo Qingwu in front of him, as well as Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi, Wang Lin, Shi Tianhao and others beside the girl.
Luo Qingwu looked a little baffled to him, and he couldn't help but lower his head and look at himself.
The clothes are not worn inside out.
"Master?" Luo Qingwu asked tentatively, and Lin Feng waved his hand at her: "You have become famous today. Although Yuan Fang did not take action, I think no one will look down on him."
"Today you two can also build a mountain and establish a mansion."
After saying that, Lin Feng smiled and gave a high-five, just like when he made the six caves including Burning Sky Cliff, Qiantian Palace, and Fanlinju, he peeled off the Yujing Mountain Stone and Xuantian Treasure Branches, turning them into colorful cloud bridges and mountain rocks. , connected with the Yujing Mountain itself, but independent from the outside.
Even though Li Yuanfang has always been calm and steady, his heart was racing at this moment. Luo Qingwu even cheered: "Master, is this for senior brother Yuanfang and me?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "According to your own arrangements, I will assist you as a teacher."
Just like Xiao Yan and others originally decorated the cave, Li Yuanfang and Luo Qingwu also incorporated their own understanding of Taoism into the decoration of the cave, so that it was full of personal style.
Li Yuanfang, with the help of Lin Feng, caused various changes in the rocks and integrated all the Bagua objects into them.
The eight trigrams depend on each other and form a huge formation, jointly guarding a small house in the center.
The central house itself is not very complicated, it is a simple courtyard. However, the courtyard houses are arranged neatly, brick by brick, without any deviation. The various masonry and wood materials seem to have been measured with the finest ruler. No flaws whatsoever.
Xiao Yan and others looked at each other and laughed. Shi Tianhao shook his head and sighed: "Sixth Senior Brother, life is so tiring."
Li Yuanfang did not argue, but smiled slightly and inscribed the words "Heluoju" on the plaque of the house.
Next, Luo Qingwu also smiled and finished building her cave, but she turned the Yujing Mountain rocks into the shape of a cliff and built an exquisite small attic on the top of the cliff. It seemed exquisite, but in fact many places seemed very casual.
The black sea water in the Yin and Yang Sea below Yujing Mountain is led up the mountain and turned into flowing springs and waterfalls. The white mountains and black waters create a unique scenery.
A mountain stone was erected outside the attic, with the words "Qingwu Pavilion" casually inscribed on it.
Xiao Yan smiled and said: "Junior sister, you are even more lazy than junior brother!"
Luo Qingwu smiled: "Let the senior brothers laugh."
Shi Tianhao, who was lying with a gun beside him, protested and said: "Elder brother, you are no better than me."
Li Yuanfang looked at Lin Feng: "Master, does this mean that the disciple and the junior sister will also open a mansion to accept disciples?"
Lin Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes, those who pass the next true disciple assessment can also choose you and Qingwu as their teachers."
Shi Tianhao suddenly said at this time: "Speaking of which, master, look at other people's monks, not to mention those in the Yuanshen stage. They all have titles in the Yuanying stage and the Golden Core stage. We brothers don't have them. We are walking outside. It’s not impressive enough.”
Lin Feng pointed at his forehead: "Aren't you powerful enough outside now?"
While talking, he smiled and said: "What's more, who said you don't have it?"
Lin Feng moved his hand in the air, and a light suddenly appeared in the air in front of everyone. Looking carefully, there were names written one after another. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!