Chapter 961: Sword Ancestor Statue
A few people were about to leave.
Suddenly, Yi Changqing's footsteps paused.
He turned around and glanced up at the peak of Langya's first peak, and just a moment ago, he seemed to feel that someone was secretly peeping.
Although it was secretive, his perception was keen, and he still discovered it, "Langya Shoufeng, is it the chief of the sword?"
"Teacher Yi, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. ”
Yi Changqing didn't pay much attention to it.
It's not surprising to be seen here.
Several people left.
And on the top of the peak of Langya's first peak, a young man in white retracted his gaze in disbelief, "It was actually discovered??"
To know.
He didn't simply use his spiritual thoughts to spy on a few people just now, but used some kind of strange secret method, which was extremely secret and not easy to be discovered.
Even Jin Ding's sword didn't notice his prying eyes.
But Yi Changqing found out.
"Do you know who Xiao Feng is around?"
The young man in white asked without looking back.
Behind him, there was a three-mark disciple of the Sword Sect, if Xiao Feng or Yi Changqing were there, they would recognize this person, it was You Jin.
"I don't know what the chief refers to......"
"A man in a green shirt who looks unremarkable. ”
The young man in white, that is, Liu Zhuoyun, the chief of the sword, recalled Yi Changqing and said, speaking of which, he also felt strange that his own snooping method could only find out that Yi Changqing was a spiritual cultivator.
Except for cultivation, nothing else can be seen.
But to be able to discover his prying eyes, how could it be a simple soul melting realm?
And in addition to melting spirits, Yi Changqing showed more of a mediocre appearance, looking like an ordinary scholar.
"A green shirt...... It's Yi Changqing!"
You Jin seemed to think of something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Oh, is that the Star Scar Academy teacher who improved the sword technique and helped Xiao Feng recover his sword bones? Liu Zhuoyun said thoughtfully.
Then, he seemed to have made a decision, "If you look for a chance to get close to this person, just say that I invited him to come to my Langya Shoufeng for a gathering." ”
"The chief wants to see this person in person?"
"Well, this person has a mysterious origin, and it is necessary to touch it. ”
"This ......" You Jin hesitated a little.
He asked the Gongsun family to find the Dark Night Pavilion to assassinate Yi Changqing, but now the operation has failed, although Yi Changqing may not find out about him, but he is still a little sensitive when he asks him to contact the other party at this time.
It's a pity that You Jin came back early.
If he knew that the Dark Night Pavilion and the Gongsun family had been destroyed, it would not only be as simple as being sensitive, but ...... Shake!!
"Oh, you're hesitating. ”
Liu Zhuoyun glanced at You Jin.
In an instant, You Jin's body trembled slightly, and a chill suddenly appeared.
"Don't dare. ”
"Then do it. ”
"Yes. ”
Compared with Yi Changqing, You Jin was obviously more afraid of Liu Zhuoyun.
And in his mind, Yi Changqing didn't necessarily know that he was the mastermind behind the assassination, and if he took a step back, what could he do if he knew?
No matter how bold Yi Changqing is, would he dare to do something to him here?
Thinking of this, You Jin's heart was a little relieved.
............
In the center of the floating peaks, there is a majestic peak.
On the top of the peak, there is a palace, which is not very splendid, and there is not much magic in appearance.
But the attentive swordsman can see it.
The palace is full of the wisdom of the sword.
In front of the palace, there is a quaint bluestone staircase.
The stairs are neatly arranged, without the slightest distortion, and even the lines of each brick seem to be exactly the same, one step after another spreads to the palace, straight, upright, like a sharp sword!
On the palace points, there is a plaque, on which the word "sword" is heard.
Words, written squarely.
One stroke at a time, like a knife cutting out with an axe.
Yi Changqing just glanced at the word twice, and felt that there was a sword aura coming overwhelmingly, if it was someone else, he would be so frightened that his face turned pale in the face of this sudden sword qi, or he hurriedly drew his sword to resist, but Yi Changqing just laughed.
"It's just an illusion of the sword. ”
He didn't care about the sword qi coming at him.
Sure enough, the sword qi fell on him, which seemed terrifying, but in fact, it was like a spring breeze blowing in his face, and it did not cause the slightest damage.
"Teacher Yi is Teacher Yi, it's really different. ”
Xiao Feng was on the side, and he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw Yi Changqing staring at the palace plaque but was not affected, you know, the first time he saw the words on this plaque, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
At that time, he was born with a sword bone and cultivated to a high-level soul fusion.
"Go in, the Sect Master is waiting for you. ”
Jin Ding Shangjian said lightly.
With a whoosh, he also walked out of the golden sedan chair.
The sword slave was waiting in the same place, while Yi Changqing, Xiao Feng, and Jin Ding Shangjian walked on the bluestone steps and walked towards the palace step by step.
The closer he got, Yi Changqing's heart throbbed faintly.
"This throbbing ......"
Yi Changqing's eyebrows frowned slightly.
He felt that there seemed to be something in the palace that had something to do with him, and the closer he got, the more obvious this feeling became.
"What the hell is it?" Yi Changqing was a little curious.
It seems that this Star Scar Sword Sect has come to the right place.
After entering the palace, the furnishings inside are immediately visible.
There are no gold bricks, the carved beams are gorgeous, the palace is large, but it is not extravagant, there is only one person, some candles, a statue of unknown material and a few futons......
After entering the palace, Yi Changqing explored the root of the throbbing force, but when he saw it, he couldn't cry or laugh, looked at the statues in the palace, shook his head, and had a strange expression.
The statue is more than three feet tall and unpainted, and the facial outline is that of a man who looks about thirty, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a starry gaze.
At first glance, people feel that this statue must be a remarkable figure, and if you look closely, you will find that this statue is full of lifelike, as if it is proud of the natural domineering of all beings in heaven and earth.
The statue stood with its hands in its hands, and there was no unnecessary movement.
But just standing there is like the center of heaven and earth.
But Yi Changqing looked at the statue, but his expression was a little unnatural.
Because that statue ...... It's the Sword Ancestor!
To be more precise, the statue is himself!
"You're here. ”
In the palace, the man who was kneeling on a futon with his back to Yi Changqing and the others bowed to the statue for a moment, and then got up.
And the golden trace sword slowly walked up, took out three pillars of incense from the desk on the side and lit it, bowed to the statue three times and then inserted it in the incense burner, Xiao Feng next to him hesitated, and also went up to worship.
"It seems that you haven't forgotten the rules. ”
Seeing this, the middle-aged man next to Jin Ding's sword, that is, the contemporary Sword Sect Sect Master Murong Hang, opened his mouth lightly, as if he was pleased.
Xiao Feng said lightly: "All disciples of the Sword Sect, when they enter the Sword Palace, they will put incense on the statue of the Sword Ancestor and bow down to show respect. ”
"You still recognize yourself as a disciple of the Sword Sect?"
"Even if it's not, the Sword Ancestor is a sage of the way of the sword, and it is okay for my generation of swordsmen to worship him. Xiao Feng said neither humbly nor arrogantly.