Chapter 92
The sword energy swept across the fields, and the strong wind swept through the grass.

The body is like a bow, the shape is like a dragon, the speed is like the wind, and it is like fire.

The sword technique is unpredictable, and the sword moves are unpredictable.

In Chu Li's hands, the Evil Execution Sword seemed like a fish in water, showing its sharpness.The place where the three-foot green front slashes down is like the wind, and there is no way to avoid it.

"If you make your strength stronger, my peak will not be able to accommodate you."

Hearing this, Chu Li couldn't help being slightly stunned.

"Master."

"The way of killing is the master killing, so it's unusual for you to learn some Gengjin meaning." Gu Chenyuan glanced lightly at the evil sword in Chu Li's hand, "You have a protective shield on your head. What about the hairpin you used? Why don’t you wear it.”

Chu Li flipped the long sword behind her back and said, "Master, the hairpin was originally a bequest from my disciple's birth mother. After blocking it for two calamities, it is no longer effective. The disciple couldn't bear to damage it, so he gave it a good life." Income into the Qiankun bag."

"The bequest..." Gu Chenyuan flicked his right hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

Gu Chenyuan lowered his eyebrows, so that Chu Li could not see his expression clearly, so Chu Li could only shift his gaze to the long sword in Gu Chenyuan's hand, with a slightly stunned expression.

"This sword..."

"You should know this sword." Gu Chenyuan crossed Chengming's sword with parallel fingers, held the sword in his hand, and handed it to Chu Li, "This sword is called Qingming, and it belongs to True Monarch Luoying. Saber."

"Luoying... Zhenjun?" Chu Li took the Qingming sword, and immediately, a sense of clarity flooded into his heart, "I only know that this sword was used by my grandfather when he faced the enemy's evil cultivator on the spirit boat that day , I don’t know who the original owner of the Qingming Sword is.”

"You don't know, because no one has ever told you about it." Gu Chenyuan glanced at her leisurely, "At the Immortal Gate Conference more than 180 years ago, a monk at the peak of Jindan rarely appeared. The female nun Although she is a Dharma cultivator, she confronts the enemy with a sword. No matter who is on the stage, she will be cut off by his sword, and won the top spot in the Xianmen Conference at that time. She said to herself that her Taoist name Luo Ying is Tian Zezong's... Elder Ke Qing."

"It's just that there has never been such an elder in the Tianze Sect who is in his early [-]s and has a peak golden core and double cultivation of swordsmanship, but her identity token is indeed from the Tianze Sect. Later, Senior Brother Yuze came forward Her identity was confirmed, and she was brought back to the sect after the Fairy Gate Conference."

Chu Li's hand holding Qingming Sword couldn't help trembling slightly: "Her name...what is it?"

Gu Chenyuan's eyes were far away, like nostalgia, but also sigh.

"Her common name is Lin Muqing. If you put it another way, she is your biological mother. At that time, I was just building a foundation. Because of the similarity in my spiritual root, I also practiced under her protection for several years. The art of dual cultivation of swordsmanship. Although Zhenjun Luoying and I do not have the name of master and apprentice, we also have the reality of master and apprentice. My swordsmanship is derived from her."

"So, when I first arrived at the sect, you knew who I was? It's also because of this that you accepted me as a disciple, right?" Chu Li couldn't help asking, "But what happened later? What happened later? what?"

Gu Chenyuan ignored Chu Li's first two questions: "Zhenjun Luoying didn't stay in the sect for long, and then he left the sect by himself by taking the opportunity to go out to find a breakthrough. This time he left the sect , she never came back until one day Senior Brother Yuze received a letter from Senior Brother Tianming, knowing that Zhenjun Luoying had condensed into a Nascent Soul and was no longer in Wangzhou."

"Elder Ke Qing didn't leave her soul lamp behind. That's why we have lost all news about her since then. We only vaguely know that she is still alive, and the rest...we don't know anything about it. These past events, along with her disappearance, are gradually being buried in dust. Nowadays, few people in the sect know about it. Because what Senior Brother Yuze said back then was that Zhenjun Luoying was his best friend. Only after returning to the sect did we find out that Zhenjun Luoying has left behind a daughter, and she himself disappeared more than ten years ago."

"So this Qingming Sword is my mother's saber." Chu Li couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable, "But if that's the case, why is this sword in the hands of Grandpa?"

Moreover, since my mother had successfully conceived a baby more than 100 years ago, how could she be forced into such a situation by the Nine Soul Palace?

"Maybe only Zhenjun Luoying knows why." As Gu Chenyuan's fingertips transformed, the Qingming Sword continued to shrink, until it became the size of a hairpin, and he stopped. The movement of the fingertips, "Before the real Lord Luoying was born, he was able to shake the Nascent Soul with the body of a golden core; it has been so many years since the baby was left, except for those few who had been born for a long time Old monster, in terms of fighting alone, there should not be many people in this world who are your mother's opponents."

"Besides, as the True Lord of Yuanying, if he didn't have the heart to fight more and kill on the spot, it would be extremely difficult to be spared by others in ordinary times. There are indeed two old monsters at the peak of Yuanying in the Nine Soul Palace, but If I remember correctly, I have been stationed overseas all these years. Maybe the border cannot stop those evil cultivators with low cultivation, but it is absolutely impossible for such a high cultivation to go to the Seven States through the border formation within."

"So, my mother should be alive and well, but no one knows where she is." Chu Li didn't want to hear about those unexpected situations, "Master, you know about my biological father."

Gu Chenyuan frowned invisibly: "I don't know. Even in the days when True Monarch Luoying was still in the sect, he never heard the remarks about his Taoist companions."

Looking at Chu Li's pensive face, Gu Chenyuan simply revealed the matter: "This sword has the effect of calming and clarifying the mind, you just wear it in your hair. If you don't use spiritual power to drive it, no one will Discover what it really is."

"Thank you, Master." Chu Li held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and bowed deeply to Gu Chenyuan.

"..."

Gu Chenyuan's lips twitched for a moment, looking at the top of Chu Li's black head, he finally didn't say a word.

Chu Li felt a gust of wind sweeping past, and when she looked up, Gu Chenyuan had already disappeared.

In the past, she only knew that her mother was a monk, but she never thought that that person's cultivation had already reached Nascent Soul.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring. Gu Chenyuan said that he had never heard about Chu Li's biological father, and it was indeed a truth.

With Chu Li alone, who would know when Feng Xuanwei and Lin Muqing met each other, and when they knew each other and fell in love with each other?
Gu Chenyuan looked at Chu Li practicing sword from a distance, and in a daze, it seemed as if he had returned to more than 180 years ago.

At that time, he was just a high-spirited young man, and all his affection and blood were given to an impossible person.Perhaps the years will take away the immaturity and vigor of the past, but the deep-seated feelings may weaken, but it is absolutely impossible to be completely erased from the bottom of a person's heart.

It can't be announced, and it can't be known to the world.

Perhaps one of the bad things about being a monk is that the more you try to forget something, the more deeply you remember it.

He clearly remembered the phoenix flower between Luoying Zhenjun's eyebrows, her gorgeous face, and her slightly raised eyebrows.She is not as taciturn as Chu Li, and there is always a soft smile on her lips, and she will affectionately call him "Chen Yuan".

It's just that no one knows about this youthful affection except himself.

Gu Chenyuan knew that he had already let go of the past.Even if True Monarch Luoying appeared in front of him again, there would never be any more thoughts in his heart.

What remains now is just a nostalgia.

Just because his way is ruthless.

(End of this chapter)

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