It's the beginning of a new day. The red sun is shining, the sun is shining all over the earth, and the fantasy of the snow-capped mountains is particularly eye-catching in the early morning, which makes people never tire of it.
After the morning lesson, the dome quickly regained its vitality, and the number of sword marks in the sky suddenly increased, roaring back and forth, full of life.
Master Yanquan looked at the more and more arrogant sword lights in the sky with envy, sighed, turned around silently, and started his day's work; he has been doing these daily tasks for decades, and will continue to do them until his death!
The Sword Soul Hall is where his duty lies. There are tens of thousands of soul lanterns up and down the dome here, and they need to be taken care of every day. Of course, he can't be alone, there is a True Lord accompanying him, but
Lao Zhenjun is a bit older, and the internal affairs of the family have been troublesome recently, so he has taken on more responsibilities.
Yanquan was once a monk with some potential. He took advantage of the way of heaven and worked hard to get into Nascent Soul. Unfortunately, for sword cultivators, it is not all about strength, and he cannot change his sword practice.
The result of the way he behaves outside and the unrestrained sword-playing is that his foundation is damaged. Being assigned such a leisurely task can be regarded as a way to spend his old age in peace and use his remaining energy.
There is nothing to complain about. He is happy to live for a few hundred more years!
Working in the Sword Soul Hall, such as cleaning and sweeping, is not a problem; what is more important is to be aware of the lights of the Sword Soul Hall, and report the lights and lights of the Soul Lamp to each hall anytime and anywhere. For example, the outer sword disciples must
Report to Sword Qi Chongxiao Pavilion, Inner Sword disciples must report to Chaos Thunder Palace, especially the situation of monks above Nascent Soul, they must report it as soon as possible, and then wait for someone from above to find out the situation before making a decision, but this is not the same as him
It doesn't matter anymore.
This is public and private!
Some monks go out on adventures or important tasks and do not return for a long time. Their close friends will use their connections to come to the Soul Hall, just to get the news about their friends as soon as possible, not necessarily because they can really do anything, but purely for peace of mind.
It is still very dangerous for sword cultivators to practice outside, especially for those Nascent Soul Masters who have been able to go out to explore the universe.
He has a lot of favors like this, they are either familiar acquaintances, or friends ask friends, and fellow disciples ask fellow disciples. Therefore, in Dome, even though the Sword Soul Hall does not have much money, it has a wide network of contacts. Who doesn't have a few friends outside?
?Who doesn’t have relatives and friends to send them to? These all need the first news from the Soul Hall!
He wants to have a good relationship with Master Yanquan of Soul Hall, but would rather never hear from him. This is the contradiction between Dome Sword Cultivator.
Master Yanquan is taking care of himself step by step. The Sword Soul Hall has been relatively calm in the past few months. It is inevitable that something will happen to the Foundation Building Pill every day. It is also a normal rhythm, but the overhaul is okay and there is no bad news!
While I was working, I suddenly felt something strange and appeared deep in the soul hall, where the soul lanterns of Daxiu gathered!
My heart sank, I swayed, and I entered the Soul Hall. There, nearly a thousand soul lanterns were neatly arranged, emitting brilliance, but one of them was completely extinguished, and there was no life left!
I hurriedly identified it and saw a very familiar name under the lamp - cigarette butt!
He was not familiar with this person, and had not even met him once, but in the era when he was building the foundation, this person was the brightest pearl in the dome, a figure that all sword cultivators of the same realm needed to look up to! Not only the outer sword,
Also includes the inner sword!
Defeat the Xuanyuan Internal and External Swords and sweep the Five Rings Foundation Building Rankings! He is truly a talent that only emerges once in a thousand years, and his appearance also provides too many reasons for pride for the lifeless External Swords lineage!
Later, not long after this person formed the golden elixir, he did not stay in the Five Rings to shine. It seemed that he was sent to Qingkong, and he had no idea what happened next.
To be honest, he was not qualified to meet such a leading figure at that time. The reason why he paid attention was because of the request of Yanbo, a master of the inner sword, and he owed this master's favor.
He sighed in his heart, no matter how outstanding he was, who could really avoid death? Relatively speaking, it was pretty good that he could still leave his body to guard the Soul Hall.
Shaking his hands and sending out the sword message, he didn't know if Yanbo was at the mountain gate?
In less than half a moment, a sharp breath rushed straight towards the Soul Hall, which was a bit rude, but Yanquan understood very well that the loss of a close friend was a heavy blow to the soul for every monk. The higher the realm, the better.
In this way, true friends are rare, and he can understand people who share this sentiment, so he will never say anything if he intrudes even slightly.
The person who broke in was not Yanbo, but a female sword cultivator who was as cold as an immortal. Yanquan was even more familiar with her, because they were both from the same lineage of outer swords, so who didn’t know the reputation of the Ice Sword Immortal? On the dome,
They are all famous among the Wuhuan Yuanying group.
Although he didn't know the inside story, he still fulfilled his duties and didn't talk nonsense, because in an occasion like this, unnecessary nonsense is the last thing needed.
"Senior sister, here!" Yanquan led the way to the soul lamp that had just been extinguished.
Yanju looked at the soul lamp intently, and countless images flashed through her mind. The out-of-touch, sunny, unattractive, and wretched figure flashed back and forth. She once thought that if she wanted to judge who among them
The one who can walk longer must be this guy with an indifferent face, but now...
"Did it just get destroyed?"
"Just destroyed! I sent the message right away! Senior sister, did this happen during the mission? It seems that I haven't seen him in the dome for many years!"
Yanju shook her head, "It's been five hundred years, no one knows what mission he is performing!"
Her expression was normal, but the more she looked like this, the more Yanquan knew in his heart that something was unusual! The monk was deep and reserved. He had seen this kind of situation many times and already knew how to comfort her.
"Senior sister, there are too many factors that affect the soul lamp in the universe! The foundation pill, the soul lamp is extinguished once it is extinguished, and it is difficult to rekindle it! But Yuanying Zhenjun is different. Based on my experience of being on duty in the soul hall for hundreds of years
, there is about a 10% to 20% chance that the Soul Lantern will be rekindled at some time in the future, which is why the Soul Hall will continue to retain the Overhaul Soul Lantern for hundreds of years, so everything is still unknown, and everything is possible!"
Yanju was very calm, "Thank you! Good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years! I believe that a pest like him will never leave silently! How can it be possible without making some noise?"
When she came out of Dehun Hall, Yanju's mood was not as indifferent as her appearance showed. As rational as she was, of course she understood the meaning of Yanquan's words, which was actually very biased.
If the True Lord Soul Lamp is extinguished, it is worth looking forward to its resurgence; but the possibility of this happening to the Nascent Soul Monk is very small. The probabilities of these two levels are mixed together just to comfort her, and she knows it very well!
What happened? She didn’t know!
But she decided to go to Qingkong, firstly to try to become a king in her hometown, and secondly to find the reason why this guy has been missing for four hundred years!
If it’s God’s will, she can’t help it! If it’s man-made, there must be an end to it!
