Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 20 The Truth
Song Zhishu never expected that such a thing would cause the elders of the inner sect to come in person.

For him, the inner sect itself is a superior existence, a class and field that may not be touched in this life.

Namely, hovering around the fifth level of Qi training.

Handyman, wandering around the ninth floor of Qi training.

Outer door, hovering above the ninth floor of Qi training or foundation building.

Inner Sect, Dandan or Jindan hovered around.

And an inner sect elder, not to mention reaching the realm of golden core, is at least a big brother in the middle and late stage of core formation, right?This kind of existence can kill itself in just a breath.

Simply use two words to describe it, Tianwei!At least in the eyes of Qi training monks, it was Tianwei.

"Where is the truth?"

The elder opened his mouth, his eyes were serious, and when he came to Song Zhishu, there was an aura of aura between his words. In an instant, Song Zhishu only felt a warmth in his shoulders, all the pain disappeared, and healed on the spot without any scars up.

This kind of method is shocking, but Song Zhishu obviously knows that now is not the time for him to click his tongue in surprise.

"Returning to the elder, I don't know where the scriptures are. I just completed the mission of the sect and went to Jicheng to deliver the letter, but halfway, I felt very sleepy. When I came to the inn, I fell asleep. I heard a few words such as scriptures and immortals."

"After waking up again, the disciple found that he was lying here. If Junior Brother Zhao Yuan hadn't risked his life to save him, the disciple would have died long ago."

Song Zhishu didn't expect that he would make a nonsense, but he didn't expect that the elders of the inner sect believed it. As for the scriptures and so on, how could he know any scriptures.

"lethargy?"

The old man frowned, and then he stretched out his hand to touch Song Zhishu, and a ray of crimson light appeared in his hand in an instant, like a silk thread, wrapped around his fingertips.

"Tianyimen, you are really brave, you dare to come to my Taihao Sword Sect to seek death."

His eyes turned cold instantly, knowing who was behind the trouble, then he ignored Song Zhishu, turned and left.

"Walk."

His tone was cold, his voice fell, and he directly drove the flying sword to disappear, and the rest of the disciples left one after another, leaving only Zhao Yuan here.

This group of people came and left quickly, which is very in line with the nature of the inner sect, and they will not drag their feet. Of course, the main reason is that Song Zhishu and Zhao Yuan are nothing. It doesn't matter whether these two people die or not. Not a very important role.

After the people left, Zhao Yuan hurried up. He saw the blood on Song Zhishu's shoulder, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't expect Song Zhishu to be so cruel to him, and he didn't hesitate to hurt himself in order to keep a low profile.

"Brother, how is the injury?"

Zhao Yuan stepped forward and said with concern.

"It's all over, the elder just made a move, it's okay."

Song Zhishu got up, looked at the elders and others who had disappeared long ago, still full of surprise in his heart, how could a letter attract the attention of the elders of the inner sect?

It is indeed a bad thing that there are hostile forces in Taihao Sword City, but here comes the problem, I am just a nominal disciple, if I really found some traces, at most I will send outside sects to come, right?And it is absolutely impossible for the elders to come in person.

In other words, there are still unknown secrets about this matter.

"True scripture? Tianyimen? Is it possible that I really hit it by mistake and said it casually, did I hit it?"

Song Zhishu couldn't think of any other reason, the only possibility was this.

"I didn't expect such a thing to attract the attention of the elders of the inner sect. Taihao Sword Sect is still good. If a disciple has an accident in Jiancheng, the higher-ups will not sit back and watch, which is very good."

Zhao Yuan muttered, in his opinion, this was the incident where the sect stood up for its disciples.

"kindness."

Song Zhishu didn't delve into this topic, and casually talked about it perfunctorily.

"Then shall we go back now?"

He looked at Zhao Yuandao.

"Not yet, there will be brothers from the outer sect coming to take over this matter later, we can't leave yet."

Zhao Yuan shook his head and told Song Zhishu that there was still a wave of people coming.

"There are still senior brothers from the outer sect?" For a moment, Song Zhishu felt a little tricky. He was relieved to see the elders of the inner sect leaving in a hurry, but he didn't expect that there would be senior brothers from the outer sect coming to take over?

This matter must have exceeded expectations. At that time, this kind of perjury will not be easy to explain. It is a bit tricky. If I knew it was like this, I would not make perjury. For the slave disciples, it seems a bit unbelievable.

But for the outer door and the inner door, what is this?Those who can become the outer sect or the inner sect, isn't that the talent of heaven?It's a bit good to kill the enemy at two levels, but it will definitely not surprise them. Doing it by yourself will leave some hidden dangers.

"It's a bit of shooting myself in the foot this time."

Song Zhishu felt bitter for a while, but it was useless to regret. He could only seriously think about how to respond. If he was found out, he could think of a set of excuses in advance, at least he would not be punished.

About an hour later, several figures appeared. The leader was a young monk, with a green flying sword under his feet. The flying sword shone with a strange light, and it was extremely bright in the middle of the night.

The ultimate magic weapon.

Zhao Yuan's eyes instantly showed envy, and Song Zhishu couldn't help but take a second look. This is the difference in class. The flying sword of the elder of the inner sect must be even more different, but neither of them paid too much attention to it, because they couldn't see it. I understand, but I don't know what quality it is.

But the top-grade magic weapon is different. This is what they can see and want to have the most. Oh, no, the top-grade magic weapon is what they want most.

"Disciple Zhao Yuan, I have met all senior brothers."

"Disciple Song Zhishu, I have met all senior brothers."

Song Zhishu and Zhao Yuan saluted in an instant, and bowed to these imposing senior brothers.

"Take a look around, you go and check the monsters." The young man in charge said, he looked very handsome, wearing a robe like white jade, and tied his hair with a gray jade crown on the top of his head. Looking around, a gentle smile appeared on his face, looking at Zhao Yuan and Song Zhishu: "Zhao Yuan, Song Zhishu."

He opened his mouth to ask, but he could exude an aura of a strong man. This must be a foundation cultivator with powerful and terrifying mana. Just standing there made Song Zhishu and Zhao Yuan feel an unspeakable pressure. Compared with the elder of the inner sect just now, the other party is not angry and pretentious, and relies on momentum, while the young senior brother in front of him relies on realm.

Zhao Yuan immediately stepped forward in trepidation, and Song Zhishu also stepped forward with the feeling of remaining alive after a catastrophe.

"I have seen my brother."

"That's right, it's very good that you can immediately think of notifying the sect when this happened, and it's also very good that you can kill monsters at critical moments and put an end to the chaos for the sect. The reward, Zongmen will not treat you two badly, but the reward will not be issued until this matter is completely over."

"The two of you will tell me the whole story carefully."

The young senior brother made a sound, with a gentle face and a kind tone, but he was actually unwilling to say his own name. Obviously, this kind of person simply looked down on nominal disciples like them. You can't pretend to be superior.

But Song Zhishu didn't feel disgusted. On the contrary, it was reasonable. Everyone's class was different. In the eyes of others, a monk who built a foundation was surrounded by strong people who built a foundation. Ji Dzogchen or a monk of alchemy.

What are they two?One for the third level of Qi training, the other for the fourth level of Qi training, they exist like ants.

Facing the other party's question, Song Zhishu spoke without hesitation. He was afraid that Zhao Yuan would say something wrong under such oppression, so he might as well say it first, so that Zhao Yuan could follow along.

Song Zhishu told all the cause and effect, the latter nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Zhao Yuan.

With the story compiled by Song Zhishu, Zhao Yuan told it again according to the previous meaning, and the two confirmed that there was no big problem.

"understood."

He nodded, and the disciple who was inspecting the corpse of the monster came quickly, and said something in his ear, and the latter didn't have any suspicions anymore.

"Okay, you two go back, but don't go out during this period of time, stay at your original residence, if you leave urgently, you must report to me, my name is Liu Changqing, I live in Hongyun Peak, this is my token, you can directly Tongxing, I may ask you about today's affairs again later."

"Of course, it is also possible to give rewards directly. This is a bit of Lingshi. You two share it, and it is also right to be part of the benefits of killing demons."

When the other party spoke, it was obvious that the surrounding situation was the same as Song Zhishu and the two said, and there was nothing suspicious, so he didn't bother to entangle with the two, just follow the rules, but this person was also very generous, throwing out a Lingshi bag , and two access tokens.

However, this pass token can only be used once, and it will become invalid after one use.

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother."

Song Zhishu quickly took the Lingshi bag, looking a little happy, and Zhao Yuan beside him couldn't help showing joy.

This kind of expression was naturally seen by Liu Changqing, and he didn't think much about it. The name disciple was like this. A little bit of Lingshi would be ecstatic. This kind of person's method of obtaining happiness is simple and humble.

After thanking them, the two left directly.

Song Zhishu even took a few steps, opened the spiritual stone bag, and looked carefully, there were fifty low-grade spiritual stones in it, not many at all for the senior brothers of the outer sect, but to the two of them, it was definitely not the same. A small sum.

"Sure enough, realm status determines everything."

Song Zhishu sighed in his heart, these fifty low-grade spirit stones, adding some more would be enough for a year's rent, and the spirit stones that others can only earn after a year of hard work, the brothers outside the sect will give so much for just a tip. Compared with people, there is no comparison.

"I was injured in this matter, I will take more."

Song Zhishu opened his mouth, looked at Zhao Yuan and said, but Zhao Yuan nodded without any hesitation: "Okay, brother, you can say whatever you want, as long as you have some points."

He is very content, his life was saved by Song Zhishu, so there is nothing wrong with taking more.

It's just that Song Zhishu didn't mean it sincerely, he still wanted to create a sense of layman, so that even if Liu Changqing found something wrong, he wouldn't be suspicious.

After Song Zhishu and the two left, a disciple came to Liu Changqing.

"Senior brother, there is something wrong with these two people. The monster has been injured by a powerful sword qi. At least the damage can only be erupted by an eighth-level Qi training monk. There is probably something wrong."

Some disciples opened their mouths and directly checked out the problems of these two monsters.

"It's not the eighth level of Qi training, it should be who among the two of them owns a high-grade flying sword."

"It's nothing more than wanting to hide private matters, for fear of being blackmailed by greedy ink. I've seen this kind of people a lot, and it doesn't matter whether these two monsters die or not. Jiancheng and the others can't escape, if there is no problem, forget it, everyone has their own secrets."

"By the way, go to the sect immediately and take down Zhou Yang, the handyman disciple. He sent the letter. We must press to find out the origin of this letter and investigate his identity."

"Go ahead and do it."

Liu Changqing opened his mouth and gave the order.

After saying this, his eyes slowly fell on the monster that had been divided into two, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)