Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1102 Can be folded inch by inch, not soft around fingers

Hearing Yan Yan said that he saw a white light in his consciousness, Yu Xinzhu's eyes sparkled: "It's exactly this, that's Daddy's innate sword energy!"

Yan Yan was surprised: "Innate sword energy? Isn't that the same as the one in your body?"

Yu Xinzhu nodded again and again: "Yes, it is exactly the same as the innate sword energy in my body when I was born."

"My sword qi is inherited from my father. Dad also has an innate sword qi in his body. It's just that a few years ago, my father had extracted and refined his own innate sword qi. He just refined his innate sword qi. The past innate sword energy is given to you."

Yan Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, and she subconsciously looked at Shen Yuyun next to her.

Shen Yuyun nodded slightly.

Obviously, he also knew in advance that Yu Song wanted to give Yanyan the innate sword energy just now.

The people around were even more amazed, they didn't expect Yu Song to give such an important weapon to Yan Yan.

Especially the elder guardians of Tianbei Island, they immediately understood the suzerain's meaning in their hearts.

Yu Song's mantle was passed on to his biological daughter, and Yu Xinzhu, who had the same innate sword energy as him, now passed his own innate sword energy to Yan Yan.

Yanyan has the innate sword energy of the Jiange Pavilion Master in her body, and her status is basically equivalent to half of the Young Pavilion Master.

The status in the entire Jiange is already extremely noble.

Yanyan's eyes widened when she heard this, and she blurted out, "Give it to me, what will Pavilion Master Yu do?"

After finishing speaking, Yanyan's brows were immediately twisted into a knot, and she turned around and extended her hand to Yu Song:
"This gift is too expensive, I can't accept it. Can I return this anger? You can always take it back, I don't want it!"

Yu Xinzhu smiled and pulled back Yanyan's outstretched arm:

"Daddy has practiced swords all his life, and he has already refined the sword qi into his bones. This sword qi is no longer of great use to daddy. In fact, when daddy finished refining it a few years ago, he planned to give it to others .”

Yu Xinzhu paused at this point, looked at Shen Yuyun who was a little away, and smiled gently:
"Father wanted to give this refined sword energy to Senior Brother Yun to help him inherit the Heavenly Tragedy, but it was a pity that Dad failed to do so."

"These years have passed, and Dad has never found someone with both virtues and virtues that he likes, and this sword energy has never been sent out."

Yue Yawen, who was sitting opposite, nodded:
"That's exactly what I said. Although most monks in the world use swords as weapons, our Jiange pays more attention to nourishing the soul with sword energy. It requires practitioners to have a correct character and clear conduct. This is why the pavilion master gave the sword energy to the girl."

Ah Gui looks solemn:

"The sword, the ancient sacred product, is revered by men and gods. It is the ancestor of short soldiers and a weapon of close combat. Its nature is upright and unyielding. It can be bent inch by inch, and it cannot be twisted around fingers. It is called the 'gentleman's blade'"

"Those who can nourish sword energy with spirit must have a good character and a great mind. What Miss Yan did today is not afraid of the strong and dares to uphold justice, which is in line with my kendo cultivator's character!"

After hearing so much from them, Yan Yan extracted a key message from it.

She turned her gaze to Shen Yuyun.

Shen Yuyun smiled gently: "You can accept it with peace of mind, you have done much better than me, Pavilion Master Yu can't be wrong about people."

The audience said that Yanyan knew in her heart that she could not refuse, so she stopped giving in and stood up generously to thank Yu Song.

Yu Song stroked his beard and smiled, "There is another reason for me to give you the sword energy."

"You use Suoyun Chain in Baiwu Palace, just like I practice swords in Jiange, I also use weapons to enter the way of practice. Later, I will ask Zhu'er to teach you the "Sword of Heaven's Sadness", and you can use the sword formula in the same way as the white exercises in your Baiwu Palace. fusion of laws."

Yan Yan nodded immediately: "I have supplemented Bai Lian's exercises before, and my own Tai Chi formula is integrated into Bai Lian's exercises today."

Because she practiced Tai Chi Jiu-Jitsu when she was in Lan Xing, Yan Yan practiced Jiu-Jitsu and Ling Qi softly after she started spiritual training. In addition to the techniques of space power and wood power, she also mixed the moves of Jiu-Jitsu Added Spirit Qi.

This is the reason why Yanyan was able to fight Qi Wuji even in close combat during the time when she lived in the Qi Mansion.

Yu Song nodded approvingly: "I have met Miu Miaozi, the master of the White Mist Hall, who is knowledgeable and profound, and has a comprehensive understanding of morality. Although he failed to build the White Mist Hall into a powerful sect, he is worthy of the name." An overhaul of the reputation of a master."

"White Mist Palace can be built in your hands, and you are also indispensible!"

Yan Yan nodded, and solemnly cupped her hands: "Yan will live up to the Pavilion Master's high hopes!"

Yu Song smiled meaningfully: "I have already received the old man's sword energy, do you still call the old man the pavilion master?"

Yan Yan was stunned.

... If you don't call him the pavilion master, do you call him father?
Yanyan's brows were twisted into knots...

Yanyan's heart began to struggle.

Let her call her daddy definitely won't work!

She will go back to Blue Star in the future, she can't recognize her father, and neither can her godfather!

Yanyan bit her lips and turned white, trying to figure out how to address Yu Song.

Yu Xinzhu saw that Yanyan was in a dilemma, and knew that she must have misunderstood what her father meant, so she whispered to her: "What are you thinking, silly girl, you're called Uncle!"

Yanyan laughed while holding Yu Xinzhu's arm.

Her mind froze just now, and her head was full of innate sword energy. Things that were originally quite simple were complicated by her.

Yu Song laughed like an old man: "If girl Yan has other ideas, I don't mind."

Yan Yan looked at the old man with a smile: "Uncle Yu is afraid that he regretted it because of his sword energy, and he wants to get something back from me!"

Yu Song laughed loudly: "What a powerful mouth, okay! With you and Zhu'er next to each other in the future, Zhu'er can't suffer."

Everyone laughed.

Bi Cheng laughed the loudest: "You are always serious about what you say, and you will definitely not suffer if you follow my master."

Shen Yuyun, Agui, You Changqing, and Zhan Liang immediately nodded fiercely.

This little girl is almost as thoughtful as briquettes, and it would be good if others don't suffer from this girl.

Yanyan only smiled faintly, and took a quiet look at Yu Song.

Yu Song didn't smile this time, just lowered his eyes and drank tea.

When the banquet was about to end, the sky was already bright.

Everyone dispersed, and Yu Songcai took Yu Xinzhu and Yan Yan back to the Lanrong Hall where he lived.

What you can see is the highest and steep mountain in the entire Fanxia Peak, which pierces straight into the sky like a sharp sword.

Yu Song's Lanrong Hall was built on the cliff.

Yanyan shivered as soon as she came up, the place was too high and too cold.

Then she froze.

The entire Lanrong Hall is a large flat stone platform cut out on the side of the mountain near the peak.

There are five simple big stone houses on the platform.

A bedroom, a study, a small living room, a alchemy room, and a wine shop.

The location is too cold to grow flowers and plants, so the big yard is bare and nothing.

There was not a single serving disciple in the courtyard, so Yu Song had to sweep the dust by himself when he opened the door of the small living room.

Yu Xinzhu led Yanyan in.

"Daddy likes to be clean, and has been cultivating here alone all year round. No one in his yard dares to disturb him without authorization, so it looks very deserted."

Yan Yan kept silent, followed behind Yu Song and Yu Xinzhu quietly, and also arranged a group sitting with them, and handled the tea stove with her own hands...

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, no one would believe it. The majestic Lord of the Sword Pavilion on Tianbei Island lived in a palace that was not as comfortable as her car and sedan.

　Too busy, today is late again, keep working hard in Chapter 2

　　
　
(End of this chapter)