The Yan family uses the formations left by Confucius to hide the entire sect. The inside of the mountain gate is like a real paradise.
There are not many people in it, just like a small village in the outside world. People here live a peaceful and natural life, enjoying themselves.
The old people take care of themselves, cultivate their moral character, and the middle-aged people work hard and take care of housework. The children will gather at the Master's place to attend classes, and then go home after school.
The younger generation of Yan family members would hide their identities and travel around the world, bringing in those who could no longer survive. The balance of the male and female population was also maintained well.
Brothers Yan Yu and Yan Zhi returned to their sect and brought back the Hanguang Sword and the Shadowing Sword to pay homage to their master, Yan Xie.
Yan Xie is an old man over fifty years old. He wears coarse clothes and has no accessories on his body. He is completely different from the Confucian scholars in the outside world who basically wear jade rings.
He was stepping in the field with his bare feet and his hands were full of mud. When he saw the two brothers arriving, the first thing he said was, "Yan Zhi, kneel down."
Yan Zhi didn't dare not listen, and he knelt down with a "pop" sound, his knees sinking into the soil. His bright blue and white clothes suddenly looked unsightly.
"Master, second brother, he—"
"You don't have to plead for him."
"Forehead."
Before Yan Zhi went down the mountain, he stole the Chengying Sword stored in the ancestral hall. After the incident, Yan Xie was worried to death. Now that this bastard is back, how can he not settle the crime?
Yan Yu wanted to say a few nice words, but he could only shut his mouth and respectfully hold it aside.
Yan Xie walked out of the field, clapped his hands and dusted the mud, and approached Yan Zhi, "The way of a gentleman is self-restraint, caution, self-control, and clarity of nature. Yan Zhi, where should you go after you stole the Shadow Sword?"
"I……"
Yan Zhi knelt on the ground, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He remembered his previous experience of being imprisoned. Not only did he have no freedom, but he was also forced to copy the Yan family's teachings every day. That was simply terrible.
"Master, if my second brother hadn't brought the Shadow Bearing Sword this time, I might not have been able to retrieve the Han Guang Sword from Yan Lu."
Yan Yu once said that he wanted his master to lock Yan Zhi up in solitary confinement for ten years, but in reality he was just talking.
He took the initiative to explain to his master on behalf of his brother: "Hanguang, Chengying, Xiaolian, and Kong Zhou's sword have a great reputation. With Chengying Sword as evidence, Yan Lu will be willing to trust us and return the Hanguang Sword." As he said,
He took out the jasper sword hilt.
When Yan Xie saw that it was really a lightsaber, he couldn't help but became speechless. He stroking his beard and looked at it again and again, doubtful, "Really?"
"Yes." Yan Yu nodded affirmatively, took out the hilt of the Shadow Sword from his body, and handed it out together. At the same time, while the master's attention was entirely focused on the two swords, he secretly reminded him with gestures.
Yan Zhi understood the gesture and was very moved. He rolled his eyes and immediately thought of how to defend himself: "I didn't know at first that the Hanguang Sword was the only relic left by the Sword Master to Yan Lu, so I asked him for it and hit him on the spot.
Got up.
Fortunately, with the Chengying Sword as evidence and his brother's single-minded swordsmanship, Yan Lu believed our words and was willing to return the Hanguang Sword. At that time..."
Yan Xie listened to his story and nodded with emotion, "Well, Yan Lu, you are indeed a humble gentleman."
After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at Yan Zhi, who was still kneeling on the ground. "Get up. I hope you can help me get Han Guang back. You have done a great job in taking Cheng Ying without permission. I don't need to put him in solitary confinement. I just need to punish Yan."
Practice the training ten times."
"Ah? Master?" Yan Zhi knelt on the spot and was dumbfounded.
However, Yan Xie ignored him, took up his Qinggong skills like flying and left, taking Han Guang and Cheng Ying with him straight to the ancestral hall, muttering: The textbooks for the ten children were found.
Yan Yu glanced at his master's leaving figure and dragged his brother up angrily, "Get up."
"Hey, thank you brother."
"snort."
It was a time of relaxation and joy for them here, but the mountain-protecting formation outside was facing an unprecedented test.
The leader of the mysterious organization at the limit of heaven and man breaks into the formation. With his amazing understanding of the "Book of Changes", he has gone deeper and deeper, and is even about to come into contact with the core of the formation.
"Something's wrong. Why does this formation feel so weak?"
He previously thought that he was going to face the formation left by Confucius, and he was fully prepared mentally, but ended up breaking into the formation. Now he just wants to ask: Is this it?
And the person who is hidden in the formation and responsible for watching is none other than the master mentioned by the Yan brothers before, Yan An.
There is no doubt that Yan An is a great master in the realm of heaven and man. However, he can recognize the person who breaks into the formation at a glance. This is the limit of heaven and man.
"Hanguang and Chengying were not around at the same time, so someone from heaven happened to break in. Is this a coincidence, or is it God's will."
This formation was indeed arranged by Confucius. It is a large-scale formation that can still play a huge role after hundreds of years.
In addition to Confucius's own cultivation that surpassed the limits of heaven and man, what is more important is the three swords of Emperor Yin that have kept the formation stable for hundreds of years.
Coincidentally, now that Hanguang and Chengying have returned, they have not yet returned to the ancestral hall where they worshiped. The leader of the mysterious organization has already broken in.
"It turns out that this formation is currently missing most of it, and it's just empty."
The leader suddenly laughed, raised his head and looked through the sky, his eyes pointed straight, allowing Yan An to see clearly.
"Have you discovered it?" Yan An snorted softly, and his figure appeared in the formation, and asked coldly, "Who are you with your head covered?"
"You asked me who I am, a fellow-traveler."
"Um?"
Unexplained laughter came from under the mask, which kept Yan An's vigilance at the highest level at all times.
He looked at the intruder in front of him, who was all wrapped in black robes, and mentally calculated the time until Yan Xie would return to his position with Guang Guang and Cheng Ying. After all, Yan Xie knew the importance and would definitely return the three swords as soon as possible.
"A member of the same path? Forgive me that Yan has been away from the world for a long time. I really can't remember which path you are from. Since we are the same path, it's hard to explain clearly."
"Haha, you didn't take action..." The leader saw through Yan An's intention at a glance, "Are you delaying time? Alas, it's a pity that you made a mistake in judgment."
"Hahaha, no need to delay."
A long and mighty laugh came from the air, and Baopuzi came directly through the air, shocking Yan An's face to the color of earth.
Another heavenly realm?!
Without saying a word, the leaders joined forces with Pu Zi and joined forces to break through Yan'an. Before Yin Tianzi's three swords could return to his throne, they bravely broke into the Yan family's mountain gate.
The spiritual will that belongs to the realm of heaven and man spread, and the inside of Yan's Mountain Gate was swept like a violent wind in an instant. Everyone could not bear the overwhelming pressure, and they fainted one by one.
Even Yan Yu and Yan Zhi, the young masters who have reached the Dacheng Realm, cannot hold a few breaths when faced with the pressure of heaven and man. In the entire Yan Family Gate, as far as the eye can see, no one can stand.
"Who on earth are you!"
Yan An was furious, and with a concentrated point, the sky and the earth changed color. In a trance, the sky seemed to have layers of ink, staining the mountains and rivers with a touch of bright red.
"Boom~"
"Haha, today, the Yan family is wiped out."
Baopuzi was awe-inspiring and fearless. He moved his palms to perform actions, and his five fingers blasted out the oven of heaven and earth, causing heat waves to blaze in the sky.
The leader watched the battle between the two, nodded and said, "You hold him back while I collect the three swords."
Baopuzi accepted it gladly, smiled confidently, "Don't worry."
"Don't leave~"
Yan An knew their purpose and was willing to let go of the Three Swords of Emperor Yin.
Unfortunately, he was stopped by Baopuzi, and he could only watch the three swords being taken away.
The Yan family followed Confucius's will and guarded the Three Swords from generation to generation. Hundreds of years have passed, and today, they are finally lost.