Chapter 794 Flame Marrow
Duan Mo sneered: "Oh? I didn't realize that Master, you still admire and fear Sword Master Yu?
Everyone in the world admires Sword Master Yu for being noble. A lonely gentleman, he never pays attention to the conspiracy and calculations of petty people in the world. It turns out that the master's views are different from those of the world. It's the same.
You said that Sword Master Yu is not such a person, but it is always true that the disciples of Tianxi who went to the Immortal Killing Platform to carry eight thousand warriors
History can be covered up. , but this will not change the truth. After the Zhaohe crossing failed, all eight thousand warriors died in the battle
Only the disciples of Tianxi who were supposed to be guarding the Yuntai were missing.
In order to erase the past, the Tianxi Sword Sect hid the eight hundred disciples so deeply that for so many years, the world only knew that the battle at Yuling Pass was all due to Tianxi. ”
“It’s not about admiration and fear. "
Bailian turned around and glanced at Duan Mo, his gloomy eyes returning to normal.
He said lightly: "It's just that I still have some understanding of your demonic methods. ”
"Sword Master Yu is a rigid and stubborn person who adheres to rules. He has always regarded laws and regulations as his destiny. He also values the reputation and glory of the Tianxi Sword Sect more than anything else.
If he wants to fulfill the righteousness of the world, he will do anything. He can give up, let alone the hundreds of disciples of Tianxi who followed the order.
If he really had an alliance with ten thousand people, and eight thousand warriors and Yaoyu gave up, why did he just do it? I can't bear to leave those hundreds of disciples ? For the immediate benefit and the stigma, do you think that Sword Master Yu’s magnanimity can only be limited to this?”
“Since I joined the Tianxi Sword Sect, what have I done with Sword Master Yu? Although there are many people who disagree with his style.
He is too cold-blooded, arrogant and arrogant, but I never think that he is an irresponsible person in the face of justice."
Duan Mo sighed: "It seems that you know your father very well and trust your father very much.
Also, in front of all the children, they always feel that their father is selfless and great.< br>
But he is really the responsible person you say, why did he and the eldest princess give birth to you? Didn't you reveal your identity to the world?
He even claimed that the eldest princess of Qin has always been his old friend and close relative, and he has never thought of giving her a status. "
Duan Mo saw his innocence, and the irony in his eyes became deeper:
"Do you think what Sword Master Yu did was just abandon those eight thousand warriors? No! What he really broke was the path of martial arts for the common people!
The master thought that Haonong really wanted to compete with him. Right or wrong? Thousands of people have always suffered from illness in their pursuit of martial arts.
They know what they are doing. It is a road with many difficulties. They have already regarded life and death very lightly.
In the final analysis, pursuing cultivation is just a way of inheriting the future.
Yulingguan was famous all over the world. In the first battle, Mo Zong Zhaohe failed to break through, officially starting the era of the rise of the righteous path.
Two hundred years later, the righteous path won a great victory. The world only knows the Thirteen Swords of the Tianxi, the Cangwu Shizang Hall, and the Nine Taixuan Sutras, but who remembers the eight thousand warriors who died unknown.
The human heart cannot remember the merits of the unknown people in history, but the way of heaven is clear and has its own ruler to measure the merits, good and evil in the world.
When the three sects of Tiandao are conferred again, there should actually be a quota for ten thousand people. If ten thousand people submit their sect names and genealogies to the Immortal Lord of Tiandao, they can receive the destiny of heaven and establish Yiwu Dao. "
"However, before the invitation sent by tens of thousands of people was sent to heaven, it was ridiculously intercepted and rejected by the master of the Tianxi Sword Sect.
So much so that the remaining disciples, who should have enjoyed infinite glory, missed the opportunity and failed to receive the Immortal Lord's grand decree, which became a life-threatening incident.
So far, martial arts has declined, and the Righteous Immortal Sect has suppressed and despised practitioners of martial arts in the past hundred years.
It is absurd to say that the heroic sacrifices of our ancestors not only failed to bring good fortune to their descendants, but also squandered the sect’s opportunities.
This forced the remaining disciples of Haonong's faction to live in the demon world and experience all kinds of sorrow and suffering in the world. The master felt that shouldn't Haonong and his followers avenge this bloody feud? "
Bailian glanced at him, and faced Duan Mo's voice asking questions, he said very calmly: "Is this what Xian Xin told you? ”
Duanmo was stunned.
Bailian exhaled slowly and gradually calmed down during Duan Mo's narration.
“Since you have offered a soul sacrifice and recognized me as your master, you cannot lie to me. You keep saying that the battle at Yuling Pass was caused by the Tianxi Sword Sect’s betrayal of faith and abandonment of eight thousand warriors. Tragedy.
That is to say, there is only so much truth you know.”
Duan Mo seemed amused: “You are right. Does your father have any expectations? Don't forget, you and Ying Xiu are in Jiange, and he, as a father, can ignore it.
How can you think that he will have mercy on those eldest sons? ? These people who hold power from above only share interests, and those strict laws are just for the public to hear. ”
Bailian also laughed: "Don't forget how Burial Heart led you into the Jiangge game.
The chess pieces in his hands are always half-true and half-false, allowing you to see His trump cards and stories are what he wants you to see.
It’s not that I trust Sword Master Yu, but that he is even less trustworthy than Zhan Xin.”
< br>I was speechless for a moment.
Bailian raised his finger and pointed at Tianshan Mountain, saying: "As a disciple with tens of thousands of people, Haonong only hates the demons much more than the Tianxi Sword Sect.
But look, if it weren’t for this wonderful story you told me, why would he use it to bury his heart? "
As Duan Mo's expression became more exciting, the chill down his spine became more and more terrifying.
If it is true as Bai Lian said, then what is the ability of this person to play with people's power? How scary it is.
Bailian continued: "Don't you find it strange? Seven hundred years ago, the war between good and evil did not end here.
Zhao He, the leader of the Demon Sect, only failed to break through the realm but did not fall. Even if he did not enter the realm of Tongmen, he was still a terrifying demon cultivator in the Thousand Tribulations realm.
He must have hated his sect so deeply that thousands of disciples had done such bad things to him, so why didn't he kill the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled to vent his anger.
After all, this was just a trivial matter for the Demon Sect back then. "
Duan Mo opened his eyes wide: "You mean..."
Bailian raised the corner of his eye and looked coldly: "Burning Heart is the best at burying chess seeds. As far as I know You Gui Lang is the secret that he planted three thousand years ago. It only lasts seven hundred years, which is not too long. ”
Duan Mo opened his mouth and could no longer speak.
He believed that he could stand out from the Langya Demon Sect and become the leader of the sect. His mind and ambition were the best.
But after having a detailed conversation with this young man today, I found that I was like an ignorant child in front of him.
That Burial Heart is an old fox who has lived for who knows how many years, and his thoughts are still understandable.
But this young kid was able to see through every step of Heart Burial's secret chess. With extremely limited conditions at hand, he deduced the hidden truth of the terrible thing in just a few words. Bai Lian summoned the Qiu Shui Sword, let out a light sound, and said: "If you have any doubts, you might as well go up the mountain with me and have a look. If I guessed correctly, Buried Heart... is probably already in the Tianshan Mountains." .”
Two of the thirteen soul cords of Tianxi have been severed.
The Jianshan Mountain, whose majestic outline could only be seen in the distance between the sky and clouds, has sunk under the clouds.
The sometimes broken mountain is surrounded by luck and does not fall, as if it is lifted up by a special force.
The sky is dim, the falling snow is shining, and a branch of winter plum stretches out from outside the house wall, quivering like a pistil in the wind.
Ning Feiyan leaned against the side of the pavilion, her hair on her temples blowing gently in the wind and snow. She slowly opened her eyes, and there seemed to be a stream of broken jade in her naturally tender and affectionate eyes. .
In the night in front of the building railing, a light silver light suddenly flashed across, shining like a crystal shadow.
The ice crystal-like light flakes are like dust, and they look peaceful and beautiful in the dim and melancholy night.
Ning Feiyan raised her arms, her snow-colored sleeves wrapped with blue and white branches dancing endlessly in the cold wind and snow on the hunting night.
The light silver light turned into a crystal butterfly and landed on her fingertips.
The butterfly wings like mercury moonlight trembled and fluttered, and suddenly a wisp of crimson fire ignited.
Ning Feiyan lowered her eyebrows, as if the faint firelight was reflected in her pupils in the night, and the ends of her eyes were slightly curved, with a meaningful smile.
“You are not allowed to enter the Tianshan Sword Tomb without the order of the sect master. The emperor used secret methods to test the Tianshan Sword Tomb, but he broke the sect master’s rules.”
The attic of Linyuan is quiet and deep. , suddenly came a clear and beautiful voice, like warm wine pouring on the throat, gentle and soft.
The silver butterfly on Ning Feiyan's fingertips suddenly melted away with the wind and sand. She looked sideways at Her Royal Highness the Princess who was riding the wind through the snow.
She is dressed in a snow cloak, with beautiful eyes and red makeup, and the jade trees stand out. She really has a heavenly fragrance like a peony.
But there was a trace of scrutiny in her eyes when she looked at Ning Feiyan.
Ning Feiyan looked back, smiled, and said: "I don't understand what Her Royal Highness the Princess is saying."
She did not retract her raised fingers, and she curled them up enchantingly. It was a lingering silver butterfly that made her hand bones become more slender and graceful.
She pretended to look at Zhao Wenjun in surprise, but the corners of her lips were raised: "Or can Her Royal Highness the Princess see this beautiful butterfly on my fingertips?"
Zhao Wenjun He narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed.
In the desolate and distant wind, a wisp of murderous intention suddenly appeared.
Ning Feiyan pretended not to notice and continued to tease the butterflies on her fingertips.
She chuckled and said: "This silver butterfly was transformed by my spiritual power. Those who are not familiar with cultivation and do not have spiritual roots will be invisible."
Zhao Wenjun crossed his hands. Stacked in front of the abdomen, the posture is straight : "Just because I can't see it, doesn't mean that my black armored warrior can't see it."
A dead soldier wearing heavy black armor followed her like a shadow, carrying behind him The heavy sword is full of murderous intent!
Ning Feiyan chuckled and said: "These four armors of black, gold, red, and purple all come from the Tianxi Sword Sect. Although they were given to you by my brother Yu'er.
But this seat is the Tianxi Sword Sect. Your Majesty, the eldest sister of the Sword Master, why... …Are you going to take action against me?”
The black armor kneeling on one knee stood up solemnly, the dark runes with unexplained meanings on the dark armor lit up inch by inch, and his murderous intent became more intense. Sheng Nong.
Ning Feiyan was not afraid. Instead, she gave a thumbs up and praised the eldest princess with a smile:
"What a skill. Look at this posture. Don't say it's me, it's me. That stupid brother is here, and under the orders of Her Royal Highness, he may not be able to contain his murderous intent, right?
I admire you for being able to make the Sword Attendant of Loyalty and Tianxi your only savior. You are really not an easy person. ”
Two electric gazes burst out from under the black armored mask. The sword behind her was unsheathed, like a mountain rising from the ground. The air surrounding her was affected by her Qi, and in an instant it was like The storm rolled up!
The powerful spiritual power of heaven and earth merged with the runes on her armor. The mysterious and chilling power
The dazzling spiritual energy merged into the sword, and a very thin silver line quickly flowed between the simple and heavy sword body.
She held the sword with both hands. , like splitting the sky and hundreds of mountains, the building behind Ning Feiyan suddenly collapsed into ruins
Ning Feiyan, who sensed the power of this sword, guessed that the opponent had used all his strength.
She sighed softly, although there were many ways to escape from this sword without revealing her identity.
But facing an opponent like the eldest princess, she had no patience to continue dealing with her.
The fireflies gathered in the palm of my hand, and the Yanhuo Demon Sword appeared in response to my heart. The long and narrow blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, glowed crimson in the night.
There was a sad and crisp sound, and the heavy sword in the black armored man's hand was shattered like a mirror. The armor on his face cracked like a spider web, and a light piece of falling snow stained his armor.
The armor suddenly shattered, and what emerged from the miserable wind and snow was a beautiful and beautiful woman's face.
The blade of the demon knife in Ning Feiyan's hand was close to the side of her neck, but it failed to cut open her head.
Just because behind the black armored man, a beautiful jade hand as white as porcelain held the front end of the demon knife. The slender and beautiful woman, with skin as soft as gelatin, was incompetent when it came into contact with the cold sharp weapon. A hint of scar.
The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun smiled lightly: "Isn't this the Fire Demon Sword of the Beiyuan Forest?"
Ning Feiyan smiled lightly, as if the instant killing just now was an illusion. ：
"This sword is the result of the fusion of the cursed fire of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor in the demon world and the spiritual veins of half of Beiyuan. It can cut off all things. Ordinary monks dare not deceive them.
Only fire-attribute spiritual roots The tribulation cultivator has an extremely obvious resistance to this demonic sword."
After a simple but fatal and dangerous confrontation, the two of them successfully discovered each other's identity and secrets. .
The eldest princess glanced down at the sword and said softly: "Should I call you Master Yishou as I did in the past, or should I call you Master Sihe?"
Ning Feiyan's palm relaxed, and the demon knife turned into crimson sparks, melted into her palm and disappeared.
She raised her eyes and smiled, her smile was alluring: "I like to deal with people who hide secrets the most."
The eldest princess Zhao Wenjun gently patted the black armored man on the shoulder.
The black warrior A Zhao, who was covered in cold sweat, stood behind her very obediently, silently.
Zhao Wenjun and Ning Feiyan looked at each other, she chuckled and said: "Master Sihe's soul poison technique is so superb, it saved me a lot of trouble."
Ning Feiyan's eyebrows were beautiful, and a pair of lover's eyes looked at her seductively: "What? It turns out that Her Royal Highness the Princess is also interested in the flaming essence of the Tianshan Sword Tomb?"
Zhao Wenjun lowered his eyes and murmured: "The flame marrow is a rare thing in the realm of the upper world. It is definitely not found in the human world. I originally thought that the flame marrow hidden in the sword tomb was just a rumor, but I never thought that it was true..."< br>
(End of this chapter)