Chapter 186 The birth of Zhenwu Palace

Chapter 186 The birth of Zhenwu Palace

Mingwu Pavilion.

Many brothers and sisters came after hearing the news, their faces full of joy and expectation.

A few months have passed since Lan Yiyi came down the mountain, but Qin Yun has not woken up. It is impossible to say that they are not anxious, but Ning Qi looked carefully and knew that there was no problem, so he kept waiting silently.

Now, I finally woke up.

When Ning Qi arrived, Luo Wentian, Xiong Shi and others were waiting outside the door.

"What about Brother Eight now?" Ning Qi whispered.

Luo Wentian also responded in a low voice:

"I just woke up, and now only Master is inside."

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

His thoughts couldn't help but drift back to when he went up the mountain, which was a bit messy. He knew that how to face the current situation was not easy for Qin Yun.

Seeing the anxious look of Jiang Baishan next to him, he just took the shoulders of the other party.

Inside the cabinet.

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Master ... disciples are not filial, please punish it!"

Taoist Longshan looked at Qin Yun in front of him in a daze. The handsome and masculine young man was still looking at him with a smile. In the blink of an eye, he merged with the white-haired old man in front of him. There was regret and anger in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" He put his hands behind his back and slowly closed his eyes.

Qin Yun's body trembled slightly:

"The disciples are young and ignorant, and they go astray and cause a big disaster. Today, I can see that the teacher is already fortunate to have three lives. The disciples only hope that the teacher is everything.

As he spoke, he kowtowed.

Longshan Taoist is angry:

"Do you want to go down the mountain? The true martial arts just be disgusted by you?!"

He stared at Qin Yun, his fingers trembled slightly.

Qin Yun raised his head, his face was full of panic, and he shook his head again and again:

"The disciples have no such thing! Since going down the mountain, the disciples don't want to return to Zhenwu Mountain for a day, but ... the disciples face the teacher, and face the teachers and brothers ..."

His face was bitter.

Although he was asleep during this time, he also had a vague perception of the outside world. He was strong and weak. He also knew the care of his brothers' care for him, but the more he did, the more he was uneasy and guilty. The reason was that he did not completely wake up until now.

Taoist Longshan's face softened slightly and he snorted coldly:

"All the things you do in Momen know all the teachers. I think of you to save your five brothers, and you can still read the family and punish you for three years in the Scripture Pavilion to be punished!"

Seeing Qin Yun's old face, his heart softened and he whispered:

"Xiaoba, go home."

Qin Yun stood frozen on the spot, and then burst into tears. He hugged Taoist Longshan's trouser legs and burst into tears. The emotions he had suppressed for many years finally couldn't help but burst out:

"I'm wrong! Master, I know wrong!"

Ever since the Blood Devil Pond experienced life and death, he had explored everything, and regret was gnawing at his heart all the time. He wanted to go back and apologize to Taoist Longshan countless times, but he didn't dare. Even when passing by Zhenwu Mountain, he only dared to Looking into the distance.

Now, he finally has a chance to come again.

He cried more and more loudly, and even hearing movement outside Mingwu Pavilion, everyone was sour in his heart and silently carrying himself.

Taoist Longshan saw Qin Yun like this, his eyes were sour and tears welled up in his eyes.

He knelt down, slowly patted Qin Yun's back, and whispered:

"It's good to admit your mistakes. Don't do this again in the future."

Qin Yun shook his head again and again.

"No ... never!"

He was stunned, and people only knew what was the most precious after losing.

Longshan Taoist was comfortable.

a long time.

Qin Yun's emotions gradually calmed down, and Taoist Longshan asked:

"Xiao Ba, how do you feel now?"

He was referring to Qin Yun's physical condition.

Qin Yun's eyes paused slightly, and then said:

"Master, don't worry, everything is fine. Thanks to Miss Yiyi's Shared Fate Gu, the disciple really doesn't know how to repay her kindness."

As he said that, he looked a little complicated.

Longshan Taoist people stunned:

"You ... you all know?"

He originally promised Lan Yiyi to say that he had thought about his words, but he did not expect that before he said Qin Yun, he knew everything.

Qin Yun nodded:

"I don't know why I woke up after I fell into a deep sleep. Although it's a little vague, I roughly know that Miss Yiyi used the co-fate Gu."

He said, stroking his heart.

He couldn't feel the location of the Common Fate Gu, but only knew it was there with a vague memory.

Longshan Taoist sighed.

"Well, since you know it yourself, it is not a violation of the promise to the blue girl. How can you repay the kindness in the future? You should consider it yourself." Then he looked at Qin Yun's face again, a little sorry Tao, "Xiao Ba, can you not be recovered since you have recovered now?"

Qin Yun just smiled:

"It doesn't matter what I look like. Being able to return to Zhenwu Mountain is already a gift from God. I don't dare to ask for too much."

He wanted to keep it the way it was now, as a reminder to himself.

Longshan Taoist sighed:

"It doesn't matter. If you practice hard in the future, you will definitely be able to recover. Otherwise, you will look older than me at such a young age, and you won't know who is the master and who is the apprentice."

Speaking, they laughed.

"Go to see you, brother, right?"

Qin Yun's eyes trembled, some expectations and nervousness, and finally took a deep breath, saying:

"Okay!"

The door of Mingwu Pavilion slowly opened.

Everyone outside the door looked over at once.

Taoist Longshan stepped forward first, followed by Qin Yun, who was stooped. Everyone was shocked at first, and then gradually relaxed after seeing Taoist Longshan's expression. Qin Yun looked at the many familiar and unfamiliar figures in front of him, and tears instantly blurred his vision. , he murmured, trying to call out the names of his brothers, but it was stuck in his throat.

A figure flashed over, pinched Qin Yun's ears and lifted them up:

"Okay, you are stinky, wings are hard, right? I ran out for a few years without saying a word. Do I not exist when your third sister?"

Ye Qinghe groaned angrily, her eyes were a little red, but her hands were merciless, and the strength she used was not weak at all. Qin Yun grinned:

"Oh, lightly, wrong, I am wrong! I dare not!"

The sourness in the hearts of the people suddenly laughed.

Song Cheng laughed beside him:

"Third Senior Sister, use more force! Otherwise, this brat will lose his memory!"

Qin Yun quickly begged for mercy, Ye Qinghe squeezed it for a while before stopping.

"Next time, you have to put your ears out of this!"

As she said this, she looked at Qin Yun for a while and said with disgust:

"When my sister is waiting for you to find some beauty of the strange fruit back. At a young age, Lao Cheng is like this, and goes back to go out with you. If you do n’t know, you think you are my ancestor!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Qin Yun also smiled bitterly.

However, he was warm in his heart. He felt the concern of his sister, and the original trace of worries suddenly dissipated.

The scene gradually became quiet.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, cupped his fists and saluted the brothers:

"Everything is Xiaoba's fault. I'm willing to take any beating or punishment!"

Luo Wentian chuckled and patted his shoulder:

"Just come back."

Everyone came forward, patting his shoulders, touching his head, or beating his chest. Jiang Baishan's eyes were slightly red, and finally he gave him a fierce hug.

Zhuang Chen and Li Ling just watched. After all, Qin Yun had already gone down the mountain before they started. However, they were also extremely happy. This was a great event for Zhenwu Mountain.

final. All eyes looked at Ning Qi.

Qin Yun didn't know when he was a little nervous.

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth curved slightly, revealing a chuckle:

"Eighth Senior Brother, welcome home!"

Qin Yun burst into tears for a moment.

He quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeves, but he couldn't stop it. In the past years under the mountain, he often thought of Zhenwu Mountain, and the most regretful thing was to feel sorry for Longshan Taoist. Second, he felt sorry for Ning Qi. Brother's responsibility.

As a senior brother, he should be protecting his junior brother, but he is jealous. Why shouldn't he be?

Everyone was filled with emotion.

A single thought can sometimes lead to a different direction in life.

Qin Yun low -channel:

"Xiao Jiu, I want to tell you some words."

Ning Qi nodded.

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The two walked side by side and walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Seeing all the disciples looking at themselves, Taoist Longshan just waved his hands and said:

"It's okay, let the two senior brothers talk by themselves."

Looking at the back of Ningqi, he sighed in his heart.

Some things still need to be resolved by the two of them, otherwise it will always be a knot in their minds.

Ning Qi and Qin Yun walked side by side.

They had walked this section of the road countless times before, but at that time Ning Qi was sitting on Qin Yun's shoulders, but now, Ning Qi has grown into a rich and handsome young Taoist priest, while Qin Yun is aging.

"Unconsciously, you are so big in Xiaojiu. I remember when I went down the mountain, you were only six years old." Qin Yun's voice was a little low.

Ning Qi sighed:

"Yes, time flies so fast, five years have passed."

In five years, it is not short to say. For the heavenly people, sometimes it is more than five years of retreat, but for Ning Qi, it is very long. Compared with Wu Sheng, the gap is incredible.

Unconsciously, the two have gone to the position close to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

However, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has been expanded twice, and it is no longer the past.

Qin Yun raised his head with a complicated look in his eyes:

"Xiaojiu, the person who stopped me that night was you."

He said five years ago. At that time, he was preparing to explore the Taoist courtyard at that time. As a result, he was blocked here. He was suppressed by Ningqi and woke him up.

Originally, he had always thought that the person was an unknown member of the Zhenwu Sect, but then with the emergence of Tianjian Zhenren and Ning Qi's attack, he finally connected the two.

Ning Qi did not deny it and nodded slowly. He was a little apologetic:

"I didn't recognize you at the beginning of the night, and I accidentally injured you. Brother Eight forgive me."

Qin Yun just smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"In the final analysis, it's my fault, Xiaojiu. If I hadn't had evil thoughts, nothing would have happened next."

He apologized solemnly and bowed.

Ning Qi sighed and lifted it up:

"Eighth Senior Brother, everything has passed. There is no point in continuing to immerse yourself in the past. If you look into the past, I also have problems. Why not look forward together? In the future, we will work together to bring the Zhenwu Sect to a higher level of development!"

Qin Yun nodded vigorously.

The two had been outside the Taoist courtyard unknowingly. Qin Yun had been repelled before the courtyard had not stepped on the courtyard. After so many years, seeking the Taoist courtyard was no longer what he had in his memory.

Surrounded by a plant -based martial arts, peach blossoms are slightly blooming, such as falling in dreams. Now the true martial arts peach tree is no longer a variety, even if it is autumn, it is still gorgeous.

But what is even more eye-catching is the lush and leafy Enlightenment tea tree, which stretches out from the courtyard and already looks like a towering tree. When the breeze blows, waves of strange fragrance float by, and Qin Yun's eyes show surprise.

Ning Qi laughed invited:

"Let's go in and have a look."

The two of them walked slowly in, and for some reason he felt more and more at peace. In the past, he didn't want to set foot here because he would feel unbalanced, but now, he has understood it clearly.

He suddenly said:

"Xiao Jiu, can I see your true strength?"

He already knew that Ning Qi was the real Tianjian, but he had never seen it before.

Ning Qi turned around and saw a certain desire in Qin Yun's eyes, so he nodded slowly:

"Okay."

Qin Yun's eyes suddenly became bright.

The next moment.

He suddenly changed his momentum, and the power of heaven and earth rushed together. He experienced death. Now he resurrected with the help of his fate, and he was more powerful than when he started with the ghost.

The black atmosphere is steaming, and Ning Qi's eyes praised a little. This is the road that Qin Yun came out of himself, which is remarkable.

but.

Not enough in front of Ning Qi now.

He stood with his hands behind his back and without any movement, streaks of white spiritual power rose into the sky and turned into real dragons.

When the real dragon comes into the world, there is no roar, no unnecessary movement, just a majestic gaze.

Suddenly.

The power of heaven and earth around Qin Yun suddenly collapsed!

With such a gap, it is not an exaggeration to compare a firefly to a bright moon.

Qin Yun was as dumbfounded as strands of the power of heaven and earth falling around him, as if he was unaware of it.

a long time.

He smiled bitterly:

"I didn't expect you to be so strong! What is this power, it's incredible!"

His eyes were full of amazing, there was no other emotions, which was too big. He was like ants in front of Ningqi.

Ning Qi laughed:

"Spiritual power, or the power of martial arts."

Qin Yun was immediately shocked.

Ning Qi briefly talked about what happened in Zhenxuan Mountain, and Qin Yun was full of yearning:

"I did not expect that there were so many major events during this time when I was sleeping. The return of ancient saints and the recovery of the clever machine.

The more he talked, the more excited he became:

"Xiao Jiu, you are better than me now, but you may not be!"

Ning Qi laughed:

"Okay, I'll wait and see!"

The brothers looked at each other, and all the gaps disappeared invisible.

Qin Yun was thinking, if Ning Qi had shown a cultivation level far beyond imagination, would he still have evil thoughts?

The answer is unknown, but he felt that he would probably know it, and then he shook his head and stopped thinking about it. As Ning Qi said, it is useless to think about the past. Maybe having such an experience is not necessarily a bad thing for the future.

Ning Qi took out a Tiantian Dan and sent it to Qin Yun solemnly.

In the future, when the inspiration comes back to life, if there is one more heavenly being, Perfection, the true martial arts sect will have a deeper foundation.

Qin Yun remained silent for a long time, but held the Tongtian Pill tightly, his eyes becoming firmer.

……

After Qin Yun woke up, he lived in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The remaining disciples of the Zhenwu faction were curious why the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly had an elderly man who had had a fighter, but he was respectful.

Ning Qi continued to test his spiritual power with the Sword Demon, and gained great results every time.

But one thing bothers Ning Qi.

That is, the toxic things in the aura seemed to be a little bit nothing and could not be controlled. He vaguely felt that if he did not break through this difficulty, I am afraid it would be difficult to push the secrets of filtering toxic things.

Time passes day by day.

Ning Qi's speculation came true.

When he thought of seeking cracking, another heavy news spread all over the world.

Zhenwu Temple, born!

(End of this chapter)