That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 93 The Immortal Sword Unsheathed 23

The dust blows up the mountains several times, and the celestial ribbon tosses up to the ninth level.

Originally, it was a noble household in the Wei State, and it was the Zixiao Palace that held the vegetarian diet.

After ten years of cultivating Taoism and returning to true energy, Xuandu sits and realizes longevity skills.

There is a strong wind on Dutian Mountain, and the middle path of Zixiao Palace is booming.

Contemptuously look down on the top-grade immortal position, and encourage the world to spread hibiscus.

The Taoist, who looked very much like a fairy in the sky in both appearance and temperament, said flatly: "Gongsun Zhongmou, Murong Xuan has been begging for you for 60 years, and the poor Taoist has tolerated you for 60 years. Now that Xiao Yu has gone, Xiao Xuan has been established, If you insist on collaborating with Xiao Xuan, please forgive me for not remembering the 60 years of incense and friendship."

Following Qiu Ye's words, the entire sea was turbulent and tumbling like boiling water.

Gongsun Zhongmou's face was calm, and he said softly: "Since you just said that Qiuye of the Taoist sect is here today, then I shouldn't call you Ye Qiu. Yes, Ye Qiu has died long ago, and only Qiuye of the Taoist sect is left. Today, I have become the real head teacher of Gaozu Xuandu. You and I can be regarded as the same generation. In terms of status, I, the downcast master of the Sword Sect, is naturally inferior to you, the Taoist head teacher above the sky, but you want to clear your past The old things are not so easy."

The Taoist asked: "If you talk about the realm of cultivation, you are not the opponent of the poor, Gongsun Zhongmou, why do you make it so difficult for the poor? Just rely on the Zhuxian behind you?"

Gongsun Zhongmou said expressionlessly, "Exactly."

The Taoist chuckled, unable to distinguish whether it was ridicule or emotion, "Zhu Xian, what a great Zhu Xian, who has been away from Taoism for nearly a thousand years, and should come back."

Zhu Xian.

There are three treasures handed down from the Taoist ancestors in the Taoist sect.

They are Dutianyin, Linglong Pagoda, and Zhuxian Sword.

These three treasures are personally held by real people who have been taught by Taoists in the past. With the addition of the three treasures, they are invincible in the world.

Thousands of years ago, in the battle of swordsmanship, the Taoist sects were divided into two.The ancestor of Jianzong rebelled against Taoism with the Zhuxian sword and established Jianzong on Biyou Island in the East China Sea.

So Zhu Xianjian became the treasure of the sword sect, leaving the Taoist sect for nearly a thousand years.

Only when Zhu Xian returns to Taoist sect, will the dispute over the way of the sword come to an end, and the sword sect can be regarded as really dead.

"You want Zhu Xian?" Gongsun Zhongmou nodded, took off the sword box from behind, and then stood it on the ground in front of him, "It's here, just come and get it."

Qiu Ye smiled and said: "After sending you to the underworld, this sword will come without you."

Gongsun Zhongmou stretched out his hand to press the top of the sword box, and the sword box began to overflow with sword energy, and then the sword energy became stronger and denser, rising up in a daze, straight to the sky.

The middle-aged Taoist, who looked like a fairy in the sky for a while, looked calm, just watching quietly.

Sword Qi shot up into the sky, and Xu Beiyou saw that the sky was first filled with clouds, and then there were no more clouds, and a huge vortex appeared in the sky above his head, which was extremely deep and bottomless.

Before the sword box was released, it was already a vision of heaven and earth.

Gongsun Zhongmou held the sword case in his hand, his black wide sleeves fluttering.

It is better to say that the master of Zhenmo Temple was defeated by this sword than by Gongsun Zhongmou.

Qiu Ye finally spoke, and said flatly, "Sword 23?"

Gongsun Zhongmou nodded and slammed the sword box.

The sword box was opened, and a sword was born.

All the sword energy converged at this moment, there was no sword energy, only the sword intent that traversed the world.

Back then, Shangguan Xianchen once said, "Running across the world with a three-foot green front."

At this moment, the waves stopped, the strong wind stopped, and the clouds stagnated.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

It seems that the only thing that exists in the world is this sword.

It's just this sword.

Sword 23!

The sky and the earth lost their color and turned into a piece of black and white.

In this black and white, autumn leaves are the only vivid color. When he waved his sleeves, purple air came from the east.

Even the sky is rendered with a rich purple color.

The purple air is so dense that it is almost substantive, condensed into a purple pillar, falling from the sky.

The next moment, Jian 23 saw nothing in the purple air in the sky, passed through the purple pillar without hindrance, and came to Qiuye with ease.

Surging waves beat the shore, strong winds roared, and clouds churned.

The sword 23 hovered in an instant.

There are tens of thousands of things in the world, but they are just a matter of one sword.

The boat shattered, and there were no more immortals.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Beiyou slowly opened his eyes.

It's still the bustling pier, with people coming and going, and a lot of traffic.

The sea in the distance is still calm, with thousands of sails docking and hundreds of boats vying for the current.

It seems that there has never been a Taoist coming by boat, nor has there been such a stunning sword.

Gongsun Zhongmou was standing in front of him, still carrying the sword box that had been carried on his back for decades, but Xu Beiyou could vaguely feel that his master's white hair seemed to be getting darker.

He was a little confused, was it just a dream, or did he accidentally fall into a conversation between heaven and man?
Gongsun Zhongmou turned around slowly, and asked calmly, "Did you see anything just now?"

Xu Beiyou hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "I saw a Taoist who claimed to be a Taoist Qiuye, and I also saw you, Master, make a sword."

Gongsun Zhongmou looked complicated, and turned his head to look east.

Xu Beiyou said bitterly: "Master, was that scene just now real?"

Gongsun Zhongmou calmly said: "Qiuye Yuanshen came out of his body, and with his great supernatural powers, he pulled the minds and minds of you and me into the small world he built with the sea of ​​knowledge in the Zifu. , destroy his little thousand world."

Xu Beiyou was silent for a long time, let out a breath, and asked softly: "Is he the head teacher of the Taoist sect?"

Gongsun Zhongmou didn't make a sound, but just nodded.

A round of red sun jumped out, dispelling the mist on the sea.

Gongsun Zhongmou stared at the slowly rising red sun, and slowly said: "North Tour, Qiu Ye is probably waiting for us in Weiguo now, do you think we should go to Weiguo?"

Xu Beiyou was stunned, and then calmly said: "Master once said that the masters of earth immortals who have reached your level can travel far and wide, even if we don't go to Weiguo, wouldn't this Taoist head teacher come to see you?" We? Rather than hiding in Tibet like a family dog ​​in panic, it would be better to go with thousands of people."

Gongsun Zhongmou, who had his back to Xu Beiyou, raised his mouth slightly, and said a good word in a soft voice.

The master and apprentice stood side by side on the shore, looking towards the east.

The sun rises in the east, and there is a country in the east.

——Guo Wei, the ancestral home of the Ye family.

In a certain clean study room in the back house, sat a middle-aged Taoist with an indifferent expression.

Ye Daoqi, the patriarch of this generation of Ye family, stood in front of this Taoist with a slightly cautious expression, like a young man standing in front of his elders.

Ye Daoqi is now at an age that is about to know his destiny, and he is also a famous scholar in the scholarly circle. Today's Ye family can be said to be a big tree. Since Xiao Huang established a new dynasty, except for a few, most of the old aristocratic families They all withered quickly. Because of the protection of the Taoist sect, the Ye family has never shown any signs of decline. What is even more rare is that compared with the Murong family, which is facing the embarrassing situation of being outnumbered, the current Ye family has a tendency to be better than the blue. Ye Daoqi As the Patriarch of the Ye family, I have contributed a lot.

Even in the face of King Wei, Ye Daoqi didn't have to be so humble. The identity of the middle-aged Taoist was self-evident for the Patriarch of the Ye family to act like this.

Taoist head teacher, Qiu Ye.

It was precisely because of this uncle who lay high above the sky that Ye Daoqi had the confidence not to put the imperial court in his eyes, and the Ye family had the confidence to still be that transcendent family in front of the country.

Facing this uncle who hadn't left the mountain for over sixty years, Ye Daoqi was extremely humble.

At some point, a woman, an old woman, appeared at the door of the room.

After Ye Daoqi saw this old woman, he knew that this study was not for him to stay in, because this old woman was his biological mother, the old lady of the Ye family who held the real power of the Ye family, Ye Xia.

Ye Xia is Ye Qiu's biological younger sister, she has never been married in her life, and has brought in a son-in-law. Because of this, her son's surname is Ye, and Qiu Ye is called uncle, not uncle.

Unlike her sister-in-law Murong Xuan who directly holds the power, she pushed her son onto the stage and hid herself behind the scenes.Then again, Murong Xuan has no children, no one can trust her, and there is someone like Murong Xuanyin in the side branch, so it is a last resort for her to be the Patriarch herself.

After Ye Daoqi stepped back, Ye Xia walked into the room. Now she is no longer young, her silver hair is combed meticulously, and she looks like an old woman who is more than seventy years old. is a beauty.

Ye Xia and Qiu Ye sat facing each other, with their backs straight, and slowly said: "Before my sister-in-law returned to the Taoist sect, she told me that my brother might go down the mountain in the near future. Sister-in-law hit the mark."

(End of this chapter)