Chapter 517: Clever words confuse right and wrong, and you fiddle with spring and autumn.(1/2)
Swish swish——
The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the sword energy is sharp!
In an instant, the entire teahouse was filled with sword auras of various colors, and those many sword auras contained different artistic conceptions and charms, which were unpredictable!
The man with the beard and the others were horrified after just taking one look at the sword energy. Then they felt the sharp aura and killing intent in it, and their hearts were filled with despair. After all, the top master in the martial arts world was just a sword spirit.
The body has dominated an era. Where have you seen the sword energy flying in the sky?
But in comparison, Bu Yiren and others were suddenly horrified and turned pale!
"No! The person here is a true immortal! And he may have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and he has mastered some mysterious skills. If someone is angered, the sect may not be afraid, but these disciples who are present
, I’m afraid no one will survive!”
Right now.
quiet.
Chen Yuan raised his hand and grabbed it, and everything in the entire house seemed to freeze. Even the dazzling sword lights stopped in the air, some of which were about to pierce the bearded man and others.
Chen Yuan stretched out his hand and grasped a ray of sword light. Immediately, his eyes sparkled with brilliance. A set of sword techniques quickly changed in his eyes, and he almost completely mastered it in the blink of an eye.
"The method of wielding a sword with Qi is considered exquisite, but there is nothing special about it. Could it be that it is the method of the Kunyu Sword Sect? However, let’s not talk about the sword-controlling ability. The ability to detect and calculate is still acceptable...
…”
As soon as he thought about this, he raised his hand, stopped Sun Sheng who was coming over and wanted to speak, and walked towards the door.
"Well, since it's been exposed, let's change the plan a little bit."
the other side.
The entire street outside the tea shop has been cleared. No one traveling from north to south or living nearby has disappeared. They were replaced by five disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect.
The leader, neatly dressed and wearing a hairband, was the man who went to report the situation to Zang Feng earlier.
At this moment, he made a sword secret with his hand, split the flying sword from behind into thirteen rays, and shot them into the tea shop, but then his expression changed drastically!
The four people behind him all screamed, some opened their mouths and spurted blood, and then three of them softened and fell to the ground!
There was another person who barely stood, but he also covered his chest. He swayed, half-knelt on the ground, raised his head and said with difficulty: "Uncle Hui! The sword technique was blocked, and we suffered the backlash! You..."
"puff!"
The leading disciple of the Sword Sect, Zhou Hui, the true disciple of the inner sect, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was as bright as a sword, containing a pure sword energy, and it penetrated the ground at once!
Immediately, Zhou Hui's aura weakened, but the people behind him were shocked to see it!
"Even Uncle Hui, who has cultivated to the level of Yuan Shen..."
Squeak——
The closed door of the tea shop suddenly opened, and Chen Yuan walked out, followed by Sun Sheng.
Zhou Hui used Xuan Gong to suppress the injury. At the same time, with a flick of his finger, a pill flew out and turned into pure Qi in the air. He swallowed it in one gulp, calming down most of the upwelling Qi and blood.
But his heart did not calm down, but instead caused huge waves!
Even if the Kunyu Sword Sect's sword energy and sword light methods were broken in the past, there would never be such a backlash. But in today's situation, if someone didn't deliberately plot against them, they would have encountered an unimaginable opponent.
!
But……
"Our Kunyu Sword Sect is a branch of the Sword Sect. Now that the main line of Yunxiao Peak is favored by the heavens in this world, how can anyone dare to go against the Sword Sect at this time?"
Thinking like this, he looked up. The first time he saw Sun Sheng, his original suspicion immediately arose in his heart. But when he saw Sun Sheng walking beside others like a follower, he still looked low.
The look on her face made her heart skip a beat.
Sun Sheng should not have the ability or courage to cause trouble. He figured this out on the way here after being ordered to do so. There must be other factors involved and external forces involved!
"Who are you?"
Taking a deep breath and suppressing all the abnormalities on his body, Zhou Hui looked as usual and said in a calm tone: "Your Excellency chose this time to make a fuss under my mountain gate. Could it be that you want to provoke the March Sword Alliance?"
The situation just now made him aware of the power, so he became cautious and did not take any rash action again.
As he said that, he looked at Sun Sheng again and said pointedly: "Fellow Daoist Sun, you have taken refuge in our sect these years. You have received many blessings from the mountain gate, so that you can live forever and live happily here. Now you suddenly want to be with outsiders."
Joining forces and breaking the tacit understanding? Why don't you care about your own life at all?"
When Sun Sheng heard this, he actually laughed angrily: "What a happy life! It turns out that I am so patient and humiliated, but I am like a clown in your eyes! And I have the nerve to say that it is your mountain sect's favor! If I hadn't upheld the tradition of Chuanyin Pavilion back then,
Out of the common people’s righteousness, you, a little descendant, may not even be born, or you may be a slave to that demon somewhere!”
The more he spoke, the more angry he became. In the end, hatred emerged in his eyes, and a mysterious voice lingered around his body: "You are clearly the one who has received great kindness from my sect, but you have repaid the kindness with hatred, cut off my inheritance, destroyed my sect, imprisoned my disciples, and trapped me in the city.
, fortified everywhere, calculated every day, yet still so upright and awe-inspiring! Bah! It’s really shameless!”
Many voices turned into sounds that reached the sky, spread far away, and resounded throughout the city!
Zhou Hui's face changed drastically and he said angrily: "Sun Sheng! How dare you confuse right and wrong! Talking about taboos! The fact that the Chuanyin Pavilion is possessed by demons is recognized by all sects. In order to prevent the spread of demonic thoughts, they have to deliberately downplay it. Look,
On top of the past friendship, I gave you a way to live and guaranteed your eternal life, but you actually repaid kindness with hatred! You dare to speak nonsense, you simply don’t know how to live or die! Shut up!"
Zhou Hui, who was deeply aware of the secrets, said that without being cautious, she stopped and subconsciously sacrificed a magic weapon on her body!
After all, these words cannot be expressed in the world!
Buzz!
The sword ruler flew into the sky, carrying the momentum of the waves and falling straight towards Sun Province. Among them, a three-peaked sword mountain appeared, suppressing the luck and the earth's veins, just to stop him from talking nonsense in time!
"No way! Uncle Master!"
But at this time, a panicked female voice came from the tea shop. After Chen Yuan went out, Bu Yiren, who was no longer suppressed, stood up and looked outside. When she saw this scene, she was so shocked that her face changed color!
Chen Yuan smiled. "It's really interesting."
He said: "According to the information I know so far, there have been two demonic catastrophes in the past three hundred years, one by sacrificing the Sound Transmission Pavilion, and the other by forcing Bibo Mansion. These two sects have sacrificed
Many, even one was ruined and another declined because of this, but the benefits, reputation, harvest, and even the inherited skills of Chuanyin Pavilion all fell into the hands of gates such as San Zhengsong."
Chen Yuan raised his head and raised his hand.
"Up to now, people have forgotten that there is a sect like Chuanyin Pavilion, and they don't remember how much sacrifice the Dragon Lord of Bibo Mansion has made. They only know that three sects and four sects stepped forward when the evil calamity came. From this point of view,
, you know how to control public opinion. According to my experience and the operating methods of a certain country, after a while, those who personally suppress the sea of blood should become the three authentic sect leaders, elders, right? Or even further.
, portray Chuanyin Pavilion and Bibo Mansion as compromisers, or even accomplices of the devil, while you are the liberators and resisters?"
Ding.
There was a soft sound, and the white jade sword ruler, which had the potential to collapse a mountain and was blessed by the control of the soul, was caught by two fingers.
"Thirty-six prohibitions, the method of using swords to spread mountains and rivers is quite exquisite."
Chen Yuan just glanced at it and saw the reality of this magic weapon. After praising it, he pressed his two fingers slightly...
Click!
Zhou Hui trembled all over, her entire aura instantly dropped, and even her back became stooped, as if she had suddenly aged more than ten years.
"A magic weapon of destiny?" Seeing the change of the other party, Chen Yuan shook his head and threw the fragments in his hand aside, "Since it is a magic weapon of destiny, you should be more careful when using it. Either fight more times to find out the opponent's reality, or just...
You should hide it and use it unless you use it to fight for your life or escape in a critical moment. It is really a bad habit for you to use your trump card every time you make a move and you need to change it."
"you you……"
Zhou Hui, whose lips were even pale, looked at Chen Yuan tremblingly and asked with difficulty: "Who are you?"
"This...this is..."
Bu Yiren stumbled out, and before he could reach him, he said hurriedly: "The founder of Chuanyin Pavilion!"
"So it turns out that the two founders of the Sound Transmission Pavilion returned together with the devil. Then there is another person, the third founder of the Sound Transmission Pavilion? What kind of person is he?"
On Kunyu Mountain, the two people beside the chessboard were still talking. After hearing the introduction, the man in indigo robe became curious and asked.
In a short period of time, Zang Feng explained clearly the cause and effect. He was one of the people who experienced it, but he was just a young true disciple at that time. He was taken there by the elders of the sect to gain experience and expand his mind, so whether it was
The details, as well as the overall situation, are all clear.
According to him, this matter has become a secret. Several major sects jointly swore a Taoist oath under the witness of Heavenly Dao, and the truth cannot be easily spread to outsiders.
At this time, after hearing the indigo-robed man's inquiry, Zang Feng did not go around in circles to hide his secrets: "That Patriarch is privately called the Shadow Patriarch by the disciples of Chuanyin Pavilion. Even those who have met him do not
There are many, but I heard that that one is the strongest among the three Immortals of the Sound Transmission. The remaining two are scattered Immortals, and only the third Patriarch is a true Immortal! He also has a violent personality and is very cruel to the enemy, and
If someone takes a grudge against him, he will take revenge in a few days!"
As he spoke, he sighed with emotion: "If the third ancestor of the sound transmission had not been in seclusion to study the mysterious method, if he had come forward, the situation might have been completely different, and it might have ruined the overall situation of the various families uniting to fight against the devil.
Destroyed!"
The man in indigo robe frowned and said: "Since you are a true immortal, even if you are in seclusion for enlightenment, how can you not be able to follow your heart when it is time to come out? And according to my senior brother, few of the disciples of the Sound Transmission Pavilion have even seen him.
That third ancestor."
"I heard that I have acquired a supreme mysterious method, but no one can tell me exactly what it is. After all, even counting the time when the inheritance of Chuanyin Pavilion was cut off, it was almost three hundred years ago." Zang Feng sighed,
Then he suddenly lowered his voice: "However, there is also a theory that the ancestor died or disappeared shortly after the establishment of the sound transmission. However, in order to shock others and maintain the status of the sect, the two remaining ancestors of the sound transmission
To be continued...