The style of the Aoyama sect is epitomized by their mantra, which is the famous one: "Do you want to die?"
”This phrase sometimes takes on a different form.For example, Liu Ci Zhenren and his closed disciple Zhuo Rusui, and now Jing Jiu all like to give a soft hum.Why don't you Mu is an elder of Shiyue Peak, he has been dealing with things like Huacao Pill that can't speak for a long time, and his temperament is calm and gentle, and when this sentence came out, he revised the wording, and it became a lot more polite, at least the option of not wanting to die was also mentioned.But everyone knew that this was redundant, and no matter how gentle Elder He's words were, they were actually tough or ruthless to the extreme.At critical moments, Aoyama has always offered only two choices to the world: obedience, or death.If the Hanging Bell Sect is in turmoil, and Sect Master Chen and Cersei really have an accident, as the guardian of the order of the Tiannan Cultivation Realm, the Qingshan Sect will inevitably do something.That also means that this middle-aged man named Deyuanquan, whether he succeeds in succeeding as the sect master or not, will definitely die.Many practitioners have heard this famous mantra of the Castle Peak Sect, but not many have actually heard it with their own ears.There was an uproar.In the minds of many people, in order to wait for that spring rain, the Qingshan Sect should keep a low profile for several years, who would have thought that this seemingly gentle elder would actually come up and force the old lady and Deyuanquan to the edge of the cliff.Could it be that the Qingshan Sect is going to kill people in public today?
The old lady's expression did not change at all, and the wrinkles seemed to be carved out with a carving knife, and the lines did not move at all."
This is a family matter of my Hanging Bell Sect, even if you Qingshan Sect is the leader of the righteous path, you can't interfere with it."
She held her crutches, slowly took two steps forward, looked at He Bumu expressionlessly and said, "You want to command the world?"
Is the Qingshan Sect ready to learn the Blood Demon Sect?
”This is a very strong and justified accusation, and it is difficult for anyone to answer.And why don't you admire it, just like other Qingshan sword cultivators, he is not good at words.But why are most of Qingshan Sword Cultivators not good at words?
Naturally, it was because the Qingshan Sect rarely needed to reason with people."
It seems that Yunmengshan has made a promise to the old lady."
Why don't you Mu directly pick out the essence of this matter, "I don't want to know those things, but tomorrow I want to see the sect master and the young sect master, otherwise who ...... this" Lin Yingliang, a disciple of Shiyue Peak, said beside him: "Deyuan Spring." ”He Bumu continued: "......
Yes, this Mr.
Deyuanquan, then I have to ask you to die. ”After saying this, he took Lin Yingliang and a few other Qingshan disciples to walk out of the hall, but he didn't give the old lady a chance to speak again.The hundreds of cultivators in the hall were silent, and an oppressive and tense atmosphere filled the air.People clearly felt that this Elder He and several young disciples were in a bad mood and were very angry.Obviously, Qingshan was unwilling to use his sword at will, and was accused by the cultivation world, so he would leave on his own and give the Hanging Ling Sect time to think for a night.As for who will win, this is not the main point of the practitioners' thinking.Although He Bumu is an ordinary elder with a few ordinary disciples, he is an elder and disciple of Qingshan after all.Even if they couldn't deal with the Hanging Bell Sect, Qingshan would naturally send someone again.Two years ago, the Xihai Sword Sect was wiped out by the Qingshan Sect, and I believe that no one will forget it in another two hundred years.All eyes fell on the old lady, wondering what she would choose.If Sect Master Chen and De Seser had already had an accident, war would naturally be inevitable, but according to the old lady's style of acting, he should not have done everything from the beginning.The old lady's expression still did not change, and there was no hesitation or concession in sight.When people thought of what Elder He said, they thought that if this was the case, the Zhongzhou faction still intervened......
But isn't the mountain still closed over there?
………… Back in the quiet courtyard, the three monks took off their hats.The old monk looked at Jing Jiu and sighed, and said, "This elder of your sect is inevitably too angry. ”For Buddhist disciples, it is indeed a bit difficult to accept to ask others if they want to die at every turn, and to ask others to die.Jing Jiu said: "Why not not only plant flowers, but also alchemy, it is inevitable that there will be some anger." ”Two fires are not the same thing at all.It shows that he doesn't care about He Bumu's statement at all.Because of that incident, the current Qingshan Sect is very silent, but silence does not mean low-key, more often it means that there is a kind of power accumulating.From him to Yuan Qijing, from He Bumu to Lin Yingliang, these young disciples have some emotional problems, and their anger is naturally a little big.At this time, the old lady of the Hanging Bell Sect actually colluded with the Zhongzhou faction, and Qingshan instinctively made the strongest reaction.The young monk couldn't understand the conversation between Master and Jing Jiu, and asked worriedly, "Are Sect Master Chen and Young Sect Master okay?"
”Jing Jiu looked at the sky outside the courtyard, as if listening to something, and said after a while, "It's okay." ”The old monk said to him, "Do you really want to do something here?
”Jing Jiu snorted.………… The water of Dawn Lake is very green, and there are faint white hairs floating in the lake, I don't know whether it is the catkins blown to one place by the wind, or the white geese looking down for fish.In the sound of the water, the white hair sank towards the bottom of the lake, faster and faster, until it became a white line, silent, without attracting any attention.The bells on the willow tops by the lake did not ring any warning.It didn't take long for a white cat to appear wet on a small island in the middle of nowhere, with a gentle breeze.Its hair is very long, usually combed by Zhao Layue and the cold cicada every day in Shenmo Peak, and it doesn't show anything, once it is wet, it forms a lock of locks, and it looks a little embarrassed.The white cat straightened its chest and lowered its head, licked its chest hard, and found that it was only in vain, so he shook his head in annoyance and jumped into the woods hundreds of feet away.The Hanging Bell Sect is heavily guarded, especially this small island, which is full of formations and mechanisms.These formations and traps can't hurt it, but if the alarm is triggered, there will always be some trouble.It's like that little Taijun is not its opponent, but if he uses the magic weapon of the Hanging Bell Sect to fight hard, it will also be very troublesome.The three favorite things of the white cat in this life are sleeping, sleeping on the top of Jing Jiu's head, sleeping in Zhao Layue's arms, and there is only one thing that he likes the most, and that is trouble.So it was careful not to leave footprints on the beach and no urine under the trees.But it needs to be so careful, it is a very troublesome thing in itself, its eyes are becoming more and more resentful, thinking that Jing Jiu can pretend to be a silent humanoid stone on his own, why should he come by himself?
It was then that it heard a faint voice coming from the stone wall."
It's really a drag on my son......"
"Mom, don't say that......
Grandmother is the bad guy......
I don't like her anyway. ”"Don't say that about the elders, if you hadn't made her sad too much this time, she wouldn't have chosen this.""
Hmph, she won't let me be with Brother Zhan, so I won't listen to her, what's wrong with the monk?
Did the monk eat our rice?
”Hearing this, the white cat was sure that this was the place he was looking for, and the people who were imprisoned in the stone wall were the mother and daughter he was looking for.It looked up and meowed softly at the sky.………… As the guardian of the Qingshan Sect, Liu Adaa has the lethality of the first realm of heaven.It's just a little embarrassing that when it went out with Jing Jiu in recent years, it encountered all the ones it couldn't beat, or didn't dare to fight.For example, Canglong, such as Xuanyin Ancestor, such as Taiping Zhenren......
But in a place like the Hanging Bell Sect, it can be relatively relaxed, even if the troubles you don't want to face come, it's just a big deal.Confirming that he couldn't open the stone wall, it went directly to the core area of the Hanging Bell Sect, hiding among the green leaves of the mountain, looking at the building in the distance.It was the Star Picking Tower of the Hanging Bell Sect, and it had a very cheesy name that could be seen in all states and counties.The old lady sat in the chair.Deyuanquan stood in front of her with a respectful attitude."
I know that I should wait for another two years, at least until the Zhongzhou faction ends the closure ......of the mountain," the old lady looked at him and said, "But I won't live until next year, so I can only take risks." ”Deyuanquan lifted his placket, knelt in front of her, and said, "The mother is tired, and the son is not filial." ”The old lady said: "It doesn't matter if you call your mother or your aunt, I never expected my successor to become my own, let alone expect that after I die, you will pass on the position of suzerain to the girl, but you have at least one benefit, that is, your surname is De, you can't change this." ”Deyuanquan kowtowed and said, "It's all mother's love." ”The old lady said: "If you want to make this matter a foregone conclusion, you have to let the Chen family die, and you will deal with it tonight." ”De Yuanquan was a little surprised, thinking that a few days ago, that dead girl was forced to die, so you let the Chen family survive, and planned to let her die slowly......
Today, the people of the Qingshan Sect have already come, but they are going to suddenly perform this thunderous method, are they really not afraid of the Qingshan Sect's attack?
The old lady said: "The four words of forcing each other to die look simple, but in fact, you must at least let the other party know that you dare to die, and you dare to let others die."
I'm going to use Chen's death to win the trust of Qingshan, and then use that girl to force them to back down temporarily, as long as it can be delayed for another year, and after that matter is settled, it doesn't matter. ”Deyuanquan said: "Everything is in accordance with my mother's teachings. ”The old lady glanced at him and said, "You have to remember that we can force people to death, and others can let us die." ”De Yuanquan thought of what the Qingshan Elder had asked him, and said with a slightly cold look in his eyes: "Why don't you enter the sea and break through the sea, it is not my opponent." ”The Hanging Bell Sect is a righteous sect, and there is a large array of mountain gates, even if Qingshan wants to take it, he must pay a great price, and it will take a while.And he only needs to move his fingers to kill that dead girl who is Desers.As long as no one on the shores of Dawn Lake can threaten him, the Hanging Bell Sect can drag this matter down.The old lady is already in her last years, and she is a little tired after a few words.Deyuanquan helped her to the couch and took care of her carefully before leaving the Star Picking Tower.Not far from the Star Picking Tower to his own residence, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned back to look into the mountains, but found nothing.………… When the white cat returned to the small courtyard, Jing Jiu sat on the futon with his eyes closed and practiced.Usually when he practiced at Shenmo Peak, he usually lay down, or sat casually, and it was rare for him to have such a formal, ritualistic cultivation picture.A mist formed above his head, and there seemed to be countless tiny grains in it, which was the essence of the sword intent.The Cosmic Edge and the First Son Sword moved slowly in that mist.There are countless ways to refine swords in the world, and no one knows more than Jing Jiu, and today he uses the sword sharpening technique.The two swords face each other, taking the meaning as a bridge, and then being inspired by the purest and sharpest sword intent between heaven and earth, the connection between them will become closer and closer.The longer it floated in that mist, the clearer and quieter the aura of the Cosmic Blade became, and the lighter the aura of the First Son Sword.The essence blood left on the sword body for thousands of years by the southern trend and the western king and grandson is about to leave no traces.The white cat used his divine sense to pass on everything he had seen before to Jing Jiu.The location of the island, the number and distribution of bells, the weakness of the formation, and the cave of Tokubuen Spring.These are Jing Jiu's arrangements, and he thinks that he will have to save people first and then do things.Jing Jiu didn't open his eyes, not knowing if he heard his words.The mist that emerged from above his head became lighter and lighter, and the aura of the Cosmic Edge and the First Son Sword became lighter and lighter.The white cat vaguely guessed something, its pupils shrank, and it took two steps back, making way for a passage from the small courtyard to the sky.………… Lake Dawn is huge.The Star Picking Tower is about 20 miles away from the place where the guests of the various sects are.The wind chimes in the corner of the eaves suddenly rang.The old lady opened her eyes, got up and looked somewhere, her face a little pale.In a building not far away, the same bell sounded.A sword light pierced through the bell and came to the depths of the building.Deyuanquan raised his eyes, waved his hand expressionlessly, and the bell tied around his wrist flew up, facing the sword light.He has been secretly trained by the old lady for many years, and his realm is indeed profound, and that flying sword was actually caught by a bell!
A powerful and heavy force reached his fingers, and Deyuanquan snorted and took half a step back, his eyebrows flushed, as if he was about to bleed.The flying sword breath was cold, but it was quite wide, and it looked very incongruous.Deyuanquan thought of whose sword it was, and his expression changed slightly.The wind moved slightly, and Jing Jiu appeared in front of him, his right hand pointing at the center of his eyebrows.Sure enough, it's you!
Deyuanquan flipped his palms and grabbed Jing Jiu's right hand.He ignored the sharp pain in his hands and the blood that kept dripping, and looked at Jing Jiu's face, his heart was full of anger and puzzlement.In order to stand up for that dead girl, you actually came to kill me!
Even if you are an unborn kendo wizard of the Qingshan Sect, you are already in the Wild Realm at a young age, but you dare to come and kill me!
Do you know what realm I am?
It's ridiculous!
Although he felt ridiculous and angry, Tokubuchi Quan was not prepared to kill Jing Jiu.The reason is simple, he doesn't dare.The bell rang loudly in the building.The bell that held the cosmic front began to emit silent fluctuations.Even the most powerful cultivator can easily be broken by these bells, and then the true yuan is exhausted, and he can only be captured.Jing Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and his right hand suddenly emitted a ray of light.It was not the light produced by the Dao Dharma, nor the light of the Dharma Weapon, but it was born from his hands.The light was a little cold, like a metallic sheen.There was a soft sound of rubbing.Jing Jiu's right hand passed through Tokubuchi Izumi's head.Not a single drop of blood.There is no brains at all.The bell is still.When the wind rises again.Jing Jiu disappears.The same goes for the Cosmic Front.In the small courtyard more than 20 miles away, the wind rose.The old monk and the young monk were not in a high realm, and they only vaguely felt as if something had happened.They subconsciously looked into the house and found that Jing Jiu was sitting on the futon and had not moved.The white cat looked at Jing Jiu on the futon, opened his mouth in shock, and couldn't make a sound.()