Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 788: The tree is about to reach the sky, but it has weathered the wind and rain

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The process of Ju Yuanzi's technique is extremely simple, and there is no need for Jiyuan and Xuanjizi to avoid anything. They just need to close their eyes and sit quietly.

From the perspective of Ji Yuan and Xuan Jizi, there was no fluctuation in spiritual energy or mana. They even felt that Ju Yuanzi seemed to be asleep. However, at the same time, Yuhuai Mountain frightened the guard of Tiandeng Pavilion Tianji Pavilion. Real person.

The monk guarding the Sky Lantern Pavilion was sitting quietly practicing in front of the pavilion. Suddenly he felt something strange. He opened his eyes and looked up, and found that among the highest Sky Soul Lanterns, the one representing Ju Yuanzi was beating violently. .

"What! Did something unexpected happen to fellow Taoist Ju?"

The monk stood up and saw that the Heavenly Soul Lamp was beating continuously but had no intention of extinguishing. He jumped lightly and crossed the sky to reach the vicinity of the Heavenly Soul Lamp. He saw that the light was beating and not extinguished. But there is information coming back.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation in the Sky Lantern Pavilion. Usually, when a monk from Yuhuai Mountain dies, a message is captured by the secret technique. This time, the lamp does not go out but the message is captured.

"This...is this okay?"

Half an hour later, the monk summoned his disciples to temporarily look after the Sky Lantern Pavilion, and he left the attic with a thoughtful expression.

……

When Ji Yuan returned to Nichen Temple, it happened to be four days after he left. He and the old abbot of the temple met at the gate of the temple. Of course, the latter knew that Ji Yuan was an expert, but when faced with Ji Yuan, he Be able to achieve peace of mind in the true sense and greet them with Buddhist etiquette.

"Well done, King Buddha of the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Ji, Young Master Li has been staying in your courtyard for a long time."

"Ji already knows"

Ji Yuan returned the gift, left a message, and walked to the temple. When he arrived at the courtyard where he lived, he saw that it was a cold day, but one of the doors of the monk's dormitory was open, and the small table inside was in front of him. Facing the door, behind the table was a child wrapped in an old quilt, holding a stove and reading a book. He sniffed from time to time. It was Li Feng.

"Hiss..."

Li Feng sniffed again, turned a page and recited for a while, then habitually raised his head to look in the direction of the courtyard door. When he saw Ji Yuan standing there, he was obviously stunned and rubbed his eyes. Look again, it's not an illusion, Mr. Ji is walking towards the courtyard.

His eyes turned red, and Li Feng quickly stood up.

"Sir, I can already memorize the first book of the new book. I originally wanted to recite it to you yesterday!"

Ji Yuan walked to the front of the house, entered the house and closed the door.

"Are you blaming me, sir, for not coming back yesterday?"

Ji Yuan spoke with a smile, and Li Feng also laughed and shook his head vigorously.

"No, no, sir, he said it would take three days, but he didn't say it must be three days!"

Ji Yuan rubbed Li Feng’s head, walked to the corner of the room and added a few pieces of charcoal to the almost extinguished charcoal stove. Soon the temperature in the room warmed up. He knew that Li Feng was not so much a monster as He came back late, or rather he was afraid that he would never come back again.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, it's just a letter that the trustee brought. It should have been brought here."

Ji Yuan was thoughtful when he spoke, and the place where his thoughts drifted away was his hometown of Yunzhou, now Xin Dazhen, and then murmured something.

“If a tree wants to reach the sky, it must go through wind and rain.”

……

The original Zuyue land was already the new territory of the Dazhen Dynasty and was organized into the new six states. In order to show the original majesty of Dazhen, Zuyue, which was originally not much smaller than Dazhen, was only organized into six states. Prefecture, of course some of the original keywords for place names are still retained, but the end levels have been replaced by Dazhen's usual prefecture and county system.

Zhonghu Prefecture mainly includes Zhonghu Road and the vast area dominated by Luoqing City in the northwest. Yan Fei is currently living on the edge of Luoqing City, which is where he and Lao Niu once lived, along with Lu Chengfeng and Zuo Wuji.

The weather is clear and sunny today. Yan Fei is coming out of a rather impressive pavilion with his long sword in hand. However, although this pavilion is luxurious, it is always filled with a powdery air, which attracts passers-by, especially men. Glancing over, you can see a large gold-lettered signboard called "Chunxing Tower".

Looking at Yan Fei like this, in the eyes of the men coming and going outside, he looked like someone who had come out after a night of spring. However, some girls in the pavilion looked at Yan Fei, a charming swordsman who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, with affection in their eyes. No one shouted something like "Master, come back next time" or something like that.

Of course Yan Fei didn't care about other people's opinions, not to mention that he didn't know any of his acquaintances here, but before he had gone far, a smiling voice suddenly came from the alley next to him.

“I didn’t expect that the famous Flying Swordsman is also a romantic figure~~”

Yan Fei frowned and looked to one side. There stood a fair-skinned young man. Although his clothes were not luxurious, the material was obviously not bad. His body was almost spotless. The key was that before the young man spoke, Yan Fei actually He didn't notice anything strange about the other party, but at this moment, he felt that the other party was not simple. Even if he looked directly at him, his expression remained unchanged. His martial arts attainments were probably not low.

"Who are you?"

"My surname is Wei, and I came here specifically to see you. Fortunately, I didn't come at night, otherwise I would have disturbed your good work. Haha, no joke. Master Yan, I know you didn't stay here last night. You just went in in the morning. It just came out.”

Yan Fei frowned. He had been influenced by the old man for a long time, so the words of the person in front of him did not sound like good words.

"Who asked you to come? What do you want to do with Yan?"

"Well! Guess who asked me to come? As for what, I want to discuss it with Master Yan first. Is that okay?"

As soon as Wei Yuansheng finished speaking, a delicate small sword slipped out of his sleeve. It didn't look like a short sword. Instead, it looked like a long sword that had been shrunk in size, but it was extremely sharp. The moment he raised his sword, he stabbed towards Yan Fei with a faint light.

‘So fast! ’

Yan Fei was startled, knowing that the person coming was not a simple one. He used his body and drew his sword to deal with it almost as soon as the opponent attacked. There were not many people in the martial arts who could make him draw his sword from the very beginning.

“Ding~”

At the same moment when the two swords clashed, Yan Fei turned his wrist, and the sword moved like a snake like an arm. It seemed to be activated and stabbed the young man surnamed Wei again with the change of body movement. This change only occurred in the flash of lightning and flint. There was no murderous intention or thought at all, and only when the tip of the sword appeared did a sharp edge appear with a breathtaking aura.

The young man seemed to be surprised when he saw the sword, and seemed a little confused. In Yan Fei's eyes, it was simply a "dead man's reaction", but when the tip of the sword was less than a palm away from the young man, the opponent However, a blur appeared on his body, and he retreated a full foot like a ghost, avoiding the killing range of the sword.

"Huh...huh...huh...so scary..."

Yan Fei frowned and stood there holding his sword. Even if the opponent just dodged like this, he could still pursue him. However, he did not choose to follow him, but squinted at the young man ten feet away.

"Are you not a mortal?"

Wei Yuansheng patted his chest. He had really been scared just now, and he could feel that even though he had avoided it, Yan Fei's sword intent was still close to him, like a sword between his eyebrows, sending him away. Wei Yuansheng would have no choice but to send out this sword.

‘When martial arts reaches this level, it’s so scary! ’

Suppressing his fear, Wei Yuansheng took a step closer to Yan Fei again, raised his hands and saluted solemnly.

"Young Wei Yuansheng, I have seen Hero Yan Feiyan. I have seen Hero Yan's ability. It is as powerful as Mr. Ji said. I'm afraid there will be no opponent in the world."

“That’s ridiculous.”

Yan Fei nodded. When he heard the words Mr. Ji, at least the atmosphere on the surface relaxed.

"Hero, can you find a convenient place to talk?"

Yan Fei followed Wei Yuansheng's gaze and looked back, because the two of them exchanged one or two moves at the entrance of the alley. There were also some good guys watching on the street. Although they did not continue to fight, those bad guys There are no plans to disperse for the time being.

"Well, let's go outside the city."

……

Zuo Wuji has a strong body but his face still looks a little childish. He is getting dressed and coming out of his room. He looks around in the small manor. The couple is drying clothes, while Lu Chengfeng is Wearing only a short coat and boxing outside in an open area in the winter, every punch seemed to shake a large area of ​​air and create a burst of explosions.

After a while, Lu Chengfeng slowly calmed down his breath. As the true energy within his body calmed down, white steam rose up outside, making him look a bit like an immortal cultivator wrapped in clouds and mist.

"Hey, the so-called Wu Sha Yuangang is indeed a peerless power, but it's a pity that it's a bit late for me..."

"Fourth Master, where is the Great Master?"

Zuo Wuji's voice interrupted Lu Chengfeng's thoughts, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Yan has gone to Luoqing City. I heard that an elder brother asked me to help him visit some good friends when he comes to Luoqing again."

How many lovers are there? Are there many?

Zuo Wuji scratched his head and put these thoughts behind him, because the fourth master was already walking towards him carrying two large stone locks.

"Okay, get ready to stand. Stop when I tell you to. You won't be able to have breakfast until at least half an hour!"

"Yes!"

Zuo Wuji did not dare to neglect, stretched his muscles and bones and circulated his true energy, then took two stone locks weighing one hundred kilograms from Lu Chengfeng, his arms holding the stone locks were parallel to the ground on the left and right, and his body was in a horse stance. In pile form, not long after, patches of white steam began to rise from his body.

Beside him, Lu Chengfeng had already picked up a wine gourd on the ground and sipped the wine, as if he could quench his thirst just by drinking.

But when Zuo Wuji stood for almost an hour, Lu Chengfeng, who was lying under the tree with his eyes closed while holding a wine gourd, still had no intention of stopping.

Zuo Wuji smelled the fragrance of the kitchen in the distance and looked at Lu Chengfeng aside from the corner of his eye.

"Master, Fourth Master, it's definitely far more than half an hour..."

Lu Chengfeng's stomach rose and fell evenly, and he didn't open his eyes or make a sound.

"Fourth Master, you are not drunk, are you..."

Lu Chengfeng remained silent, but even if his arms were so sore that they were about to burst, Zuo Wuji did not dare to put down the stone locks.

Suddenly, Lu Chengfeng opened his eyes, jumped to the top of the tree, and saw Yan Fei and a stranger approaching, but if he looked carefully, the stranger seemed a little familiar.

Obviously Wei Yuansheng also noticed Lu Chengfeng and waved his hand from afar.

I don’t know Wei Yuansheng, but Wei Wuwei, the Smiling Tiger, is also well-known in the world. With Ji Yuan’s relationship, they soon understood Wei Yuansheng’s purpose.

"You mean, far away across the ocean, there are chaotic disputes between humans and demons, fighting to the death?"

Lu Chengfeng took a sip of wine and asked with squinted eyes. Yan Fei said nothing, while Zuo Wuji kept stuffing meat buns into his mouth.

Wei Yuansheng nodded.

"Yes, the power of humanity is the general trend of heaven and earth. Martial arts should belong to the power of humanity. Several heroes have outstanding martial arts, but they cannot break through. Maybe there are some missing conditions. As the saying goes, bricks are made by hammering and bricks are pressed. Steel, what will happen to the world if demons invade the earth? What will happen if the right path cannot defeat the evil path?"

Yan Fei smiled and pressed his hand on the long sword on the table.

"Not to mention being able to hone his martial arts, even if he can't make an inch of progress, Yan will go there."

"Lu Chengfeng's martial arts skills are low, but he also wants to experience them."

"Me, me, me, I, Zuo Wuji, want to become the best master in the world, I will go too."

"You?"

Wei Yuansheng frowned and was about to speak when Lu Chengfeng and Yan Fei spoke at the same time.

"Not bad!"

In the eyes of the two of them, they already have their limitations, but Zuo Wuji is the hope of martial arts, and this hope is not suitable for being in Nuan Pavilion. How can a seedling not go through wind and rain, even a violent storm that may lead to premature death.

Then Zuo Wuji asked again slightly excitedly.

"When are you leaving? How to get there? Is there anyone else?"

Wei Yuansheng looked at this young man who looked as tall as an adult but was definitely young. He believed in the courage of Yan Fei and Lu Chengfeng, but this young man didn't know how terrifying monsters and mortals were, so he just nodded.

"There is no time to delay. In two days, there will be a treasure boat in a fairy port that will return to Tianyuzhou. This treasure boat is the treasure of Taiyun Sect in Tianyuzhou. It is taken back this time to prepare as a magic weapon to deal with the crisis. , there will be no boundary ferry to Tianyuzhou for a while, we’d better leave today.”

Originally, he wanted to go and see the other Nine Young Heroes, but Wei Yuansheng made some calculations and felt that it was too late. Anyway, in his opinion, the most important thing was that Yan Fei could go.