What Linghu Heng didn't know was that these cranes were taught step by step by his master, Taoist Taoist Master of Silence. Whether it was body skills or fighting consciousness, they were the top beings in the pill formation stage, comparable to
There are many immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.
When Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence saw Xian He inadvertently "teaching the skills", it was as if he had seen his master teaching Xian He. He was moved by the scene for a moment and remembered his master who was seriously injured and died while resisting the attack of the Demon Sect forty years ago.
, that voice and smile seemed to stay yesterday, and the silent Taoist felt both sad and happy...
I remembered that more than 40 years ago, my master brought back the group of cranes and ordered Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence to take good care of them. Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence did not dare to neglect, so he opened a small pool for the cranes, planted fairy lotuses, and found various fish.
, the frog was put into a small pool of water, almost sleeping with the crane.
After some time, the master created a new body technique on a whim. Unfortunately, Taoist Taoist Silence was less qualified and could not understand the essence of the movement. The master also knew that Taoist Taoist Silence had tried his best and did not force it.
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Unexpectedly, one day when the master was practicing the movement technique next to the small water pool, the group of cranes saw it and learned the movement technique very quickly. The master was very happy and started teaching without sparing any effort, and also specially came up with the technique.
He created a formation for this group of cranes to use. This was also the reason why Linghu Heng frequently suffered defeats. Fortunately, Linghu Heng was very talented and it only took him a few days to understand the essence of this movement.
Only then can he shuttle through the formations of the cranes with ease.
However, the good times did not last long. After teaching the cranes the formation, the Demon Sect invaded without warning. In order to save the last line of the Green Bamboo Forest, the Master actually blocked a fatal magic knife slash for Taoist Taoist Silence, and eventually died.
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Thinking of what his mentor said before he died: "...I want to carry forward the Green Bamboo Forest, I will die without regrets..." Taoist Taoist Xi Yan felt guilty in his heart. Although his qualifications are limited, he is not lagging behind the others due to diligent study and practice.
Elder. However, he is taciturn by nature and cannot let more people accept his teachings. Therefore, Qingzhu Forest has only produced four disciples so far.
Thinking of this, Taoist Taoist Silence sighed slightly...
It was almost time for dinner, and an uninvited guest came to the Green Bamboo Forest.
I saw a long rainbow across the sky, and in a moment, a disciple wearing a Taoist robe of the Ancient Sword Sect fell in front of the bamboo house in the Green Bamboo Forest, and said loudly: "Disciple pays homage to Master Silence!"
After a while, the bamboo door of the bamboo house in the middle opened with a creaking sound, and a short and thin figure slowly walked out. His expression was indifferent, and there was no sign of happiness or anger. Who could it be if he wasn't the Taoist Taoist?
I only heard the disciple say: "Uncle Silence, the master has sent a disciple to inform you that the trial of Wanjian Pagoda will be tomorrow at 6 o'clock. Please invite two of your disciples to participate."
The Taoist Taoist of Silence slowly said, "I understand, thank you for your hard work."
The disciple also knew the Taoist Taoist Taoist's temperament. His words meant that he really knew it. He didn't linger any longer and said, "If nothing happens, I will leave."
The Taoist Master of Silence nodded, and the disciple gave a salute, then rushed high into the sky with his sword and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Without turning his head, the Taoist said, "Did you all hear it?"
Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen both walked out of the bamboo house, but Wu Zhen just walked out of the kitchen. Obviously, the visitor had alarmed them. Linghu Heng was silent for a while, and said: "Can you
go?"
The Taoist Taoist Taoist Master looked at this disciple who had a strange personality but was very similar to his own. He slowly shook his head and said, "No one can change what the master brother has decided!"
Wu Zhen hesitated for a while and said, "If we go, how long will it take?"
Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence said calmly: "Previous trials took as short as four or five days and as long as one or two months, depending on the situation."
Wu Zhen said worriedly: "If my disciple leaves, who will cook for you?"
The Taoist Taoist said: "Go ahead, the Taoist is not too old to move."
The three of them fell into silence together. After a long time, Wu Zhen said "Ah" and shouted: "No, the vegetables are burnt!" After that, he hurried into the kitchen and started working.
Taoist Taoist Silence looked at Linghu Heng's handsome but stubborn face and said slowly: "Follow me."
Linghu Heng struggled for a while, but still followed Taoist Silence and entered the bamboo house. Taoist Silence slowly opened his mouth and said: "This trip to Wanjian Tower is dangerous and unpredictable. You have to take more care of A Zhen."
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Linghu Heng looked at Taoist Silencer with some surprise. He thought Taoist Silencer asked him to come in because he wanted to teach him. Unexpectedly, Taoist Silencer, who had always been taciturn, actually asked him to take care of the big guy. It was like the sun was coming from
The feeling of rising in the west.
Although Linghu Heng was surprised, taking care of the big guy was something that Taoist Taoist would do without asking him to do it. After all, the big guy did things without thinking and could easily fall into dangerous situations.
The Taoist Taoist of Silence continued: "Give me the 'Bi Yue' fairy sword."
Linghu Heng was stunned again, and then he took off the "Bi Yue" fairy sword for no apparent reason and handed it to the Taoist Taoist of Silence.
Taoist Taoist Silence took over the "Bi Yue" Fairy Sword, used his spiritual power and gave it a slight shake. The "Bi Yue" Fairy Sword seemed to have been injected with life, and started to beat happily. The entire sword body glowed with a quiet cold light. Look,
Linghu Heng was stunned for a moment, as if he had this reaction when he saw the "Bi Yue" sword for the first time.
Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Jin Yan stroked the clear blue blade of the "Bi Yue" fairy sword as if he was nostalgic, and then said slowly: "All fairy swords have spirits. Although this 'Bi Yue' suits your temperament, it does not suit you."
Use the fairy sword to have no effect, even if it is sharp, it will hurt others and yourself after all."
If he hadn't seen the performance of the "Biyue" Fairy Sword in the hands of Taoist Taoist Silencer, Linghu Heng might not be convinced yet, but the facts were right in front of him, and Linghu Heng couldn't help but not believe it.
The Taoist Taoist of Silence paused for a moment and continued: "Here we go to Wanjian Pagoda, and you try your best to find a sword that suits you."
Linghu Heng asked doubtfully: "Is there really ten thousand swords in the Ten Thousand Sword Tower?"
The Taoist Taoist Master said slowly: "The Tower of Ten Thousand Swords is the foundation of my ancient sword sect. The divine sword descended from the sky and turned into a tower on the ground, named 'Ten Thousand Swords'. Those who are destined to get the spiritual sword will get it, and those who are not destined will not know it when they meet."
Linghu Heng said "Oh" and was about to ask more about Wanjian Tower. At this moment, Wu Zhen shouted from outside: "Master, Junior Brother, the food is ready, let's eat!"
At the dinner table, Linghu Heng looked at the dark plate of dishes and couldn't help but feel his stomach churn. He couldn't help but said: "Big man, can this be eaten?"
Wu Zhen scratched the back of his head and said with a naive smile: "Master, junior brother, if you can't eat it, I'll just eat this plate."
Unexpectedly, Taoist Taoist Silence picked up the plate of fried vegetables and started eating. Linghu Heng saw him and had no choice but to imitate him...
Bianzhou Mansion, in the extremely luxuriously decorated Lingtian Palace.
In a study room with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, a disciple was knocking on the vermilion door outside.
I only heard an old but loud voice in the room saying: "Come in!"
The disciple bowed his body respectfully, knelt on one knee on the ground as soon as he entered the door, raised his hand above his head, holding a secret letter, and said: "Palace Master, I have received a secret letter!"
A burly figure who had his back turned slowly turned around, walked up to him, picked up the secret letter, and then waved his hand, and the disciple bowed his body and exited the door.
The palace master was tall, standing upright like a violent bear, but his face was unexpectedly kind, which made people fall in love with him at first sight. But at this moment, his face was ferocious, and his brows were furrowed: "The Ancient Sword Sect has been activated.
Wanjian Pagoda, does that old Taoist Yang Xianyang really want to compete with me at Lingtian Palace?"
Suddenly, a dark figure suddenly appeared from the darkness behind the palace owner, as if walking out of the void in the air. As soon as he came, the air seemed to solidify. I saw that the palace owner was also like before.
Like a disciple, he bowed his body and said respectfully: "Mr. Messenger, why are you here?"
The envoy snorted coldly, grabbed the secret letter, and after reading it, said: "You even planted spies in the Ancient Sword Sect. You did a really good job!"
The palace owner nodded and bowed and said, "My lord, you taught me well!" His expression was full of flattery, not at all as arrogant and bossy as usual.
The messenger smiled coldly: "However, the existence of the Ancient Sword Sect is always an obstacle to our plan. No matter what, you must kill the Ancient Sword Sect! If the Lord knows that you are so incompetent, just wait and see.
Bar!"
The palace lord said flatteringly: "You must do your best in humble positions! Well... Sir, it seems that you haven't given this year's antidote to humble duties, right?" That villain-like face formed a perfect image with his burly body.
Huge contrast. The black figure in front of him was so thin and small, which had to be said to be a kind of irony.
The messenger looked at him contemptuously, threw out a brilliant elixir, and said: "It's okay to give you the antidote, but if you ruin the Lord's important affairs, just wait for the Lord's endless wrath!
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The palace owner hurriedly caught the elixir and kept saying, "Sir, please rest assured. I will do my best in my humble position and I will not miss the Lord's important events!"
The messenger snorted and said: "If you do well, the Lord will reward you greatly; if not, just kill yourself! Do what you want!" After that, he seemed to disappear from the air for no reason.
Generally, the entire shadow disappears into the darkness, leaving no trace behind.
The palace owner looked at the place where the envoy left bitterly, thinking in his heart: "Hmph, if you were not controlled by the antidote, how could you be allowed to show off your power in front of me? Are you not pretending to be a tiger, relying on the master's residual power? Huh.
, a lackey!" After thinking about it, he swallowed the extremely gorgeous antidote with hatred, and immediately felt that the attack of ice and fire between his chest and abdomen was a little better.
When there was no more strangeness in the chest and abdomen, the palace master slowly walked to the Taishi chair in front of the desk and sat down. His eyes were like lightning, his face was sinister, his hands were clenched, and he didn't know what he was thinking about... (To be continued.)