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Chapter 237 Past Events

Wang Chen smiled kindly at the young disciple, then walked over and took out three things from the storage ring given by Lan Qingzi just now.

First, he handed a piece of green jade pendant to Lu Rongdao.

"This jade pendant is made from thousands of years of cold jade, and is engraved with the formation of meditation. After wearing it, when comprehending the sword technique, you can concentrate your mind and get twice the result with half the effort. Junior Sister Lu, I give it to you."

"Thank you, senior brother." Lu Rong happily took it and couldn't put it down.

He turned to Zhou Shuwu and said: "Old Four."

This call suddenly shocked Zhou Shuwu. Even Lu Rong moved his eyes away from the jade pendant and looked over, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"This silver-scaled python armor is given to you. It's a good thing that you have an indomitable personality, but remember, if it is strong, it will break easily. It can advance and retreat. It is a real magic weapon."

Wang Chen's comments hit home every time. At this moment, his understanding of sword techniques is not far behind that of many older generation cultivators. If he still can't see through the character skills of these minor cultivators in the Qi Condensation Stage, he has been practicing for so long in vain.

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His words were serious and sincere, his role as a senior brother was flawless. He looked solemnly while handing over the silver-scaled python armor.

Zhou Shuwu's eyes widened and he raised his hand, as if his heart was struggling.

"Junior brother, senior brother gave it to you, just take it." Seeing Zhou Shuwu's lack of movement, Lu Rong quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes and urged.

"Pa." Zhou Shuwu struggled several times.

Suddenly he reached out his hand, knocked the soft armor in Wang Chen's hand to the ground, and shouted.

"Who wants you to pretend to be a good person?"

"And you." Zhou Shuwu shouted to Lu Rong.

He pointed at Wang Chen and shouted excitedly: "Why do you still call him senior brother? Do you know how much grievance and exclusion our lineage has endured because of him?"

"What are you talking about? If you want to win the respect of others, you have to rely on your own strength. If you don't work hard to practice, why are you crazy?" Lu Rong was angry, and her senior sister's style suddenly came out.

"It doesn't matter if Jiang Yu hasn't made any progress in ten years, I still respect him and respect him as my senior brother."

"But do you know what they are saying about us now?" Zhou Shuwu looked so excited that veins popped up on his forehead.

"They say that your lineage has the fewest people and the lowest cultivation level. Disciple Jiang Yu is despicable and despicable in the outside world. Even recently, there are rumors that he sold his teammates before the battle and used the blood-reverse technique to escape. This is because

He, the master, is disheartened..."

"That's enough."

Lu Rong looked excited, her eyebrows stood up, and she looked up at Zhou Shuwu, who had a higher cultivation level than him and was half a head taller than him.

"Although our Jianmai are few and weak, we still know how to respect our teachers and respect our principles."

"How dare you yell at Senior Brother? In the Leifa Cave in the back mountain, you will be punished by facing the wall for three days."

"Then what did Second Senior Brother say? It's not because of Jiang Yu. Second Senior Brother..." Zhou Shuwu's face turned red and he argued loudly.

"Pa." Lu Rong suddenly slapped Zhou Shuwu on the face.

This slap seemed to stop everything. Zhou Shuwu was stunned for a long time, then looked at Lu Rong and shouted:

"You actually hit me for him? I am a hundred times stronger now than Jiang Yu was at that time. How many inner disciples recognize me as their boss? Only I can make our line proud."

Zhou Shuwu pointed at Wang Chen as if he was pointing at an enemy.

"Go and face the wall." Lu Rong said coldly.

"Okay! Just wait and see how Jiang Yu will disgrace our lineage when she comes back this time."

After saying that, he angrily flew towards the back mountain with his sword.

The second senior brother mentioned by Zhou Shuwu is Chen Luojiang, the second disciple of Lan Qingzi. What happened to him?

Wang Chen was slightly stunned, because he suddenly felt that there was an unusually subtle but clear sad thought coming from the mask.

"Is it Jiang Yu's own spiritual thoughts?"

"Senior Brother, please don't mind me. I don't mean any harm. His personality is a bit aggressive, but he admires you very much in his heart. I will teach him well in the future." Lu Rong said with a stiff smile.

Wang Chen smiled, how could he take the words of a Qi Condensation stage disciple to heart? Besides, he came here this time just for the more profound Qiankun Sword Technique, and he didn't have much interest in the household affairs of these sword veins.

He handed a dark gold pendant in his hand to the youngest disciple and hung it up. This pendant is engraved with a protective formation, which can block the full blow of the Foundation Builder, so he gave it to you.

This kind of protective magic weapon is what these low-level cultivators need most.

The young man was stunned by the inexplicable conflict just now, and was a little stunned, not knowing why.

"I still haven't thanked you, Senior Brother." Lu Rong called.

The young man came back to his senses at this moment and said happily: "Thank you, senior brother.

My name is Yan Xin, and I have been a professional for two years."

Wang Chen touched the young man's head and glanced at the direction of Zhou Shuwu's sword.

Last time, I used the spirit locking weapon to change my identity, but ended up getting involved with Qian Xiaoyun.

This time, I changed into Jiang Yu's identity, but somehow ended up in his sword veins.

In the dark, there seems to be a kind of fate pulling me.

On the top of a hill, among the white clouds, Wang Chen sat cross-legged, carefully studying the jade slips of information obtained from the Tianji Gate.

Lan Qingzi is a person who is like a wandering cloud and a crane, and his cultivation level is also extremely high. Disciples with average qualifications cannot fall into his eyes.

Jiang Yu was the first disciple he accepted.

And Jiang Yu did live up to his expectations, showing extremely high cultivation talent. He entered the inner sect at the age of fifteen, and practiced to the realm of the fifth nirvana at the age of twenty. After passing the trial, he became one of the disciples of the Qionghua Sect.

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Such talent is extremely rare in the talented Qionghua Sect. Since then, among the four disciples Lan Qingzi has accepted, none of them can advance as quickly as him.

Because of this, Jiang Yu became the object of reverence for all the junior brothers and sisters in this sword vein.

Zhou Shuwu, in particular, worshiped Jiang Yu even more crazily.

However, the good times did not last long. After Jiang Yu joined the inner sect, he went out for a year to practice. After he came back, his temperament changed drastically. He became bitter and mean, acting strangely and despicably. Those who can sneak attacks will never be positive, and those who can do evil things

, it will never be clear.

He used a set of Qiankun Sword Techniques in a cunning and strange way, which gradually contradicted the royal and profound aura of the Qiankun Sword Techniques, and his cultivation never improved.

It became a joke among the Qionghua faction.

In the assessment of inheritance disciples, his ranking is getting farther and farther, and he is recognized as the person most likely to be eliminated from the inheritance sequence.

At this point, Lan Qingzi, who had high hopes for Jiang Yu, became disheartened and stopped accepting disciples. This sword vein gradually declined and became lifeless.

At the beginning, Jiang Yu was a "disciple of another family" in the mouths of the major swordsmen. They were also looked down upon by others because of him.

However, Jiang Yu's depravity gave his contemporaries, who had been suppressed by his aura, a reason to revel and used various methods to insult and suppress Jiang Yu's disciples.

Lan Qingzi's second disciple, Chen Luoyan, was beaten to death on the spot in a duel because he could not bear the humiliation of his family.

The fourth disciple, Zhou Shuwu, was unwilling to be bullied and practiced hard. He gained some fame through training and is now the best among the inner disciples.

Unconsciously, in Wang Chen's mind, a scene of a handsome senior brother giving guidance to his junior brothers and sisters emerged.

But it was difficult for him to overlap this scene with the figure who pretended to leave when they first met, but then made a despicable sneak attack, and finally used the counter-blood technique to escape quickly.

Although he only met Jiang Yu once and killed him with his sword, I am afraid that because of this, Wang Chen is the person who knows the truth of the matter best.

I'm afraid that the real Jiang Yu has long been taken away by that dark soul.

Secretly looking at the time points in Xiaoyao's stolen thoughts, Wang Chen speculated that Jiang Yu was taken over by this dark soul when she was 21 years old. From then on, her temperament changed drastically and her cultivation level never improved.

At this point, a chain reaction caused various problems throughout the sword vein.

A dead genius is no longer a genius. Wang Chen sighed softly and stood up.

Living and counterattacking "disciples of other schools", you will prove others' mistakes and reach the pinnacle of life, which is the dream of many people.

And this kind of expectation is actually much more real in the cultivation world where human life is as insignificant as a piece of grass.

When this expectation comes true, it is conceivable that the evil in human nature will be exposed.

Whoosh!

Suddenly a sword whistle sounded in the air.

"Is it him?" Wang Chen looked up and saw Zhou Shuwu hurried away with his sword.


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