Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Fourteen – The Walker

Taoist Seven Stars nodded slightly after watching the two wake up, "Comprehend well."

Then he threw an object at each of them.

What fell into Jin Qianji's hands was a mirror.

Although it is a mirror, it is in the form of gossip, with images of the heavenly stems, earthly branches, five elements, and gossip, and in the center is a small mirror.

And what fell into Xu Yan's hand was just a fist-sized metal ball. Its metal ball is covered with dense patterns, even in Xu Yan's current state, just looking at it makes you feel dizzy, and it's like looking at the high-level patterns that Xu Tian once gave.

But among them, Xu Yan was clearly looking at a pattern—[Cloud Hidden Pattern].

And this cloud hidden pattern is in the center of the ball, occupying a large part of the metal ball.

As if Daoist Seven Stars had completed his task, he turned around again and picked up the fishing rod.

At this moment, Song Zhixuan appeared silently, and saluted the Taoist Seven Stars: "Teacher."

The Seven Star Taoist spoke calmly, his voice seemed to surround the clouds and mists of the Daqing Mountain: "They are almost there, let them go down the mountain." Song Zhixuan looked surprised, and quickly said: "Teacher, they are only in the second palace, will it be too early... …”

The Seven Star Taoist waved his hand and said, "But they are two. If both of them can't deal with the experience from the mortal world, how can they be qualified to become the disciples of this old man."

Song Zhixuan had a wry smile on his face, but knowing that the teacher's resolve was firm, he could only clasped his fists and said, "Disciple obey."

He looked at Xu Yan and Jin Qianji and whispered, "Let's go."

The three headed down the mountain road, and Xu Yan looked at the old man's back again.

Still like the first time he saw it, so... lonely.

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The tea mist rose, blowing the scent of tea in Song Zhixuan's small bamboo house.

Song Zhixuan has always been different from Xu Yan and Xu Shichang. He is a tea lover. He likes the bitterness that always lingers in his tongue, and it is like the four flavors of life. Xu Shichang always clamored to call Song Zhixuan, Wang Qi and Qu Xuan "Tea School".

And Yan Wuzhao, Xu Shichang, Xu Yan, and Jin Qianji are the "Liquor School".

Of course, now in the small bamboo house of the senior brother, because of his "obscene power", the group had to drink tea obediently.

Yan Wuzhao looked worried: "Will it be a little dangerous?"

Wang Qi shook his head: "The teacher must have his intentions."

Qu Xuan's eyes were worried, but she didn't speak.

Xu Yan has always been impatient, so he couldn't hold back and asked, "I said, brothers and sisters, what exactly is going down the mountain?"

Song Zhixuan glanced at him and gently put down the purple sand teacup in his hand.

"I believe that the two of you have also read a lot of stories about the seven disciples of Yunfu from the archives, right?"

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji looked at each other and nodded.

Not to mention the seven disciples of the present day, for thousands of years, the Yunfu has passed away without knowing how many generations. And every Yunfu disciple among them is almost a volume and a legend.

"But just by living here for four years, you know that life in Yunfu is actually very dull. This is also the way we cultivate. Only by leaving the world of karma and karma, can we set foot on the Dao."

"Then, those legends and volumes that circulated in people's mouths came from down the mountain."

"And every disciple who goes down the mountain is also called ─ ─ pilgrims."

"Generally speaking, each Yunfu disciple will go down the mountain once or twice. The specific number of times is subject to the teacher's decision. But generally speaking, it will be the first time to go down the mountain after stepping into the three palaces. ”

"According to the teacher's words, you must roll before the red dust before you can see the red dust. And Yunfu going down the mountain is almost an unspoken unspoken rule-if it is a competition, the strength cannot exceed the three palaces."

Xu Yan nodded, he is now practising the ancient way of cultivation, focusing on the unity of spirit and body, which is extremely powerful. Its strength is much stronger than that of Tongjing. For example, Xu Yan only has the strength of one palace, but he dares to fight Xu Sheng who has three palaces after being captured by Yehu, which shows its power.

Of course, it is also a very important factor that he has a body comparable to the Three Palaces.

It can be said that Yunfu's tattoo cultivation method is almost invincible.

"But... this time, both you and Sixth Junior Brother only have the strength of the second palace. Most of the people who will challenge you will be the third. This makes us worry."

Wang Qi, who was beside him, nodded in agreement: "The two little junior brothers don't know that although Yunfu has a great reputation, it is also a very sweet pie. You know, as long as you defeat the disciples of Yunfu, it will be a step to the sky. , a chance to become famous. Those madmen will never miss such an opportunity.”

Xu Shichang and Qu Xuan also expressed their deep understanding. Obviously, they encountered many such situations when they went down the mountain.

"Fortunately, there are two of you. If the two of you advance and retreat together, we're not too worried." Song Zhixuan didn't want to scare them, but just wanted them to be vigilant.

Jin Qianji said at this moment, "Elder brother, what if someone doesn't follow the unspoken rules? What if there is a Four Palace or Hundred Patterns?"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and Xu Shichang patted his chest first: "You can rest assured, little junior brother, our Yunfu is famous for a reason. If anyone dares to violate the rules, the senior brother will naturally take action." Song Zhixuan looked at him angrily. He glanced at it, and then said slowly: "After all, those are the unwritten rules of our Yunfu, and we didn't intend for people to follow them. But...don't follow the rules, it's what our Yunfu is best at."

Yan Wuzhao has a very wild personality, with a smile that is not a smile on his face: "I remember that hundreds of years ago, there were no so-called three major forces in the north. An old man from the Four Palaces took a fancy to the treasure on that brother's body and took a risk."

"That senior was seriously injured, but he didn't die."

"According to the records of the guardians of the pavilion at that time in the Yuncong Book Pavilion. At that time, the teacher picked up a stick at the top of Daqing Mountain and arrived at the place of the old man's power. Then there was no such power."

Yan Wuzhao opened his hands as if to imitate the situation: "With a bang, that mountain was smashed by the teacher with one stick."

"Anyway, it's impossible to confirm whether it's true or false. Anyway, since then until now, no one has dared to break this rule."

Song Zhixuan smiled and said, "When this happens, I will take action. If I can't solve it, the teacher will also take action. So don't worry."

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji were stunned when they heard it, they went down a mountain with one stick and they were gone? How powerful is that? Just thinking of the old man with very deep eye sockets and always sitting on the top of the mountain fishing, everything became a matter of course.

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"The training period for going down the mountain is at least one year. You can come back after a year if you want. Of course, you can stay at the foot of the mountain for three years at the most, so don't be happy and forget to return." Song Zhixuan added details: "And It’s not like going down the mountain casually, otherwise, going back to Nanhuang City to live for a year is not an experience.”

"Anyway, you decide these things for yourself. Don't play tricks. Don't forget that Master Zhuo travels the world every day."

Jin Qianji immediately showed a serious look: "Senior brother, how could we be so bored?"

Xu Yan didn't even have the strength to vomit.