The misery begins with the sinner

Chapter 22 The Old Man’s Gift

Hearing Lao Dian's words, the sword was close enough to react, and he seemed to be a little too excited.

The Dharma and Confucianism can reach heaven, and if they want to take him away, they will have already taken him away.

Not to mention that the injury on his body has not healed yet, even in his prime, he was no match.

Shi Shiran put away his free time, bowed and said: "Greetings to the distinguished Dharma Confucian!"

Jun Fengtian nodded, and then said: "The image you left in the image stone, I have checked the battlefield at that time, and it is indeed what you said.

I don’t know if this ghost chess master is real or fake. I will continue to investigate this matter! "

After saying this, Jun Fengtian looked at Jianru. He could see that Jianru liked the sword very much.

Therefore, after receiving the news yesterday, Jun Fengtian thought about it and went to the Haozheng Supreme Hall.

"Look what the old man is doing? Tell me what you have to say?"

The old man waved his hand impatiently.

"Yesterday, someone was in the public pavilion and announced to the world that Shan Feng was the one who committed the crime just a short distance away from the sword! And while clearly stating his guilt, he also announced to the world that the holy sword was in his hand!"

Hearing the news, it was not surprising that the sword was close at hand, and he said straight away: "I didn't expect this. He asked me to raise the sword for hundreds of years just for this sword.

Now that I have joined Fudo City and failed to hit a single target, he will definitely think that I will not give him another chance.

Instead of fighting secretly, it would be better to push me directly to the forefront.

However, this also reminds me of what Wu Yu once said, there must be gaps within Confucianism! "

Hearing the word "without reason", Fa Ru's eyes moved and he asked: "Do you know the whereabouts of Sui without reason!"

Sui Wuduan is different from Jian Jiuchi. He is the only son left in the world by Suiyuan, Jun Fengtian's apprentice.

He disappeared many years ago, and Faru secretly spent a lot of time searching for him, but there was no news.

Hearing the familiar name again, I couldn't help but ask.

Speaking of Wu Tuan, it was originally done on purpose. Immediately after the sword was close, he told Sui Wu Tuan why he named himself Yun Guishan and how he and Mo Qingchi rescued him.

Faru thought for a moment and said: "You are doubting that the unprovoked incident back then was related to the Holy Sword, and there is no reason to say that before he proclaimed himself, he met people who felt very king!"

"I don't know if it has something to do with the Holy Sword! But if I look at it, I think the timing of his appearance is too coincidental. He is an expert, one of the Three Saints of Xuanhuang.

We know him for no reason. If so, why would we sit back and watch him being poisoned for no reason?

There must be a gap in Confucianism. In my opinion, we can try it with the holy sword. "

Regarding Renjue's suspicion, he just clicked the sword close at hand without expecting it. Now Faru directly raised his sword to chop down the old fox.

Although this is the best!
However, the current main focus of Defeng Ancient Road is Shu Daoqian, which is related to the Confucian Zhengyu Ying Wuqian.

If it's not good for you, it would be more appropriate to pull him down!
At this time, Laodian asked: "You want to try it with the Holy Sword? What's the way to test it?"

"The Holy Sword has been returned, now that they have announced that I am the single-front criminal.

We might as well admit it directly and announce to the public that the Holy Sword has been recaptured by Fa Ruzunjia.

The one who committed the crime has died, and the holy sword has returned to the Confucian sect. The Emperor Confucian Master feels that this sword is unknown and has caused too many killings. He wants to destroy it. He is discussing this matter with the Taoist sect and the Buddhist sect!
I don't believe that after working so hard to raise the sword for a few years, he would just watch the holy sword be destroyed! "

"I will discuss this matter with the emperor!" Jun Fengtian replied with a serious smile, expressing his agreement.

While he was talking, a flying message suddenly shot out.

Faru raised his hand and intercepted it. On the envelope, he saw the words "Friends' Sword and Personal Sign" on the envelope.

"your letter!"

He took the letter and read it without hesitation. This letter was sent by Xie Fengdi. It stated that Fudo City wanted to unite the three religions and take action against Youdu.

It also explains that after Feng Zhihen entered Youdu, he caused massacres in the battle with Daomen. This matter still needs to be solved.

I hope the sword is close enough to support me.

Handing the letter to Faru, the sword was close at hand and he said with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, I have inherited the unusual genealogy, and I need to go to the Fudo City for support. Please allow me your permission.

I will never run away! "

He said it righteously, but Jun Fengtian said without hesitation: "This won't work!"

"If you are worried, sir, could you please come with me?

The calamity of Youdu is related to all living beings. In the past, I caused countless massacres. I know that I cannot escape the blame. Now I just want to try my best to make up for my mistakes. I hope you will allow me! "

After saying this, he bowed and did not stand up, waiting for Fa Ru's decision.

The sword scholar on the side suddenly said: "You can go if you want!"

"Your Excellency?" Jun Fengtian looked at Laobian in confusion and said: "His injury has not healed yet, so it is not appropriate to go at this time! Moreover, he is involved in a murder case, so it is not appropriate to go out!"

"Okay! Okay!" Jianru waved his hand, stood up and came to the two of them, saying: "He also said about the case! Just let Faru arrange it. If the young man wants to do it, just do it. .If you are worried about him running away, I have a solution!"

At this time, Jian Qianchi also looked at Lao Dian curiously. Seeing that his face was full of smiles, he just looked at Far Confucius.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Fa Ru said leisurely: "It's okay to leave, I will send someone to go with him!"

After finishing his words, Faru turned into light and left.

Not understanding what these two old seniors were up to, Jian Chuan looked at Jian Ru and asked, "Old man, what do you mean? Why did Fa and Ru leave so suddenly!"

"It's nothing! He's just worried that you might have an accident or run away. I have a way to avoid it!"

"any solution?"

The old man looked at the sword for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Kid, stay calm and take it!"

After finishing his words, without waiting for the sword's close proximity to react, Old Man's aura was erupting all over his body, and countless sword spirits were surrounding him.

"Receive these thousand sword spirits!"

Immediately, thousands of swords roared in unison, and all ran away within a short distance of the sword.

"You old man...!"

He was shocked by Jianru's actions, but Jian Jianchid also understood that at this time, he could only take over the sword spirit with all his strength.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect and circulate. The sword guides the sword spirit into the body and returns to the dantian, and continuously guides the ten thousand swords to integrate the power of the sword spirit.

Thousands of sword spirits, either righteous or evil, yin or fierce, are all controlled by the body. For a time, the sword's power and body skyrocketed.

The sword intent around him rose, and in the blink of an eye it surpassed the previous one.

"Boy, these Thousand Sword Spirits are lent to you by me. You can go if you want. I will explain it to Big Brother!"

Seeing that the sword was so close, it was as expected, fully absorbing the power of the sword spirit, and the old man smiled happily.

"Poetry and wine Jiangnan sword is outside the body, eyes are frightened and illusive, and the ink belt is innocent. Who is the unrighteous one? There are more people in the world than Yuan Lai."

The poetry sounded softly, and the vicissitudes of life slowly left with a wooden cane.

The sword was so close that I was moved. Looking at the retreating figure, I could only remember this friendship secretly.

Refining the sword spirit with all your heart!

(End of this chapter)