Chapter 115: A Sword in the Painting
Really?" The man in black on the side said with some disbelief.
"Hmph, what are these words? Am I still talking nonsense like those loose cultivators?" The white-robed young man replied with some displeasure when he heard someone questioning him.
"Since you don't believe me, forget it, when I didn't say it!" he flicked his sleeve, then picked up his teacup and drank it slowly.
"Senior Brother Lin~~ How could I not believe you? After all, you once went to Baizhou with your uncle, so let's talk about it quickly. The woman in the palace costume opened her mouth, and Senior Brother Lin said with an ambiguous end and a smile.
Listening to the woman's words, the white-robed young man seemed to be very useful, and the displeasure on his face suddenly disappeared.
"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother didn't doubt your words, he was only a little surprised that the sword intent left by the Sword Ancestor who had ascended hundreds of years ago could still hurt the Sword Sect Ancestor!" the man in black also explained.
"Senior Brother Lin, don't hang our appetite, talk quickly!" said a red-faced man impatiently.
"The Chixiao Sword Saint is injured and retreating, can it last so long with just one sword formation?" said the white-robed young man, and finally spoke again.
Senior brother spoke in detail. The woman in the palace dress poured the cup full of spiritual tea again.
"This is a secret, you must remember not to spread it!" said the white-robed young man in a low voice.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin~~" The woman in the palace costume had peach blossoms in her eyes, and she felt pitiful.
Several others chimed in.
"A year ago, the Yin and Yang Ancestors worked together to break the formation, and they were about to succeed, and they didn't want to fly out of an ancient painting from the Ten Thousand Mountains! In the painting, a person suddenly walked out, and with a wave of one hand, a shocking sword qi shot out from his hand, and the sword qi shone brightly for thousands of miles, and the two ancestors were caught off guard, and the two ancestors were slightly injured.
The two ancestors have not shown up since then, and it is rumored that they have been recuperating from their injuries, and then set up a tearing mound sword formation, wanting to slowly exhaust the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The white-robed young man said it vividly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful and unparalleled, but under such a long attack, it must not last long! I heard from the master that it should take less than half a year, and the sword array will be exhausted, and then it will naturally be the death date of the Sword Sect!" Although the white-robed young man was talking to everyone, his eyes kept looking at the woman next to him.
"How do you know which person in the painting is the sword intent left by the Sword Sect?!" the man in black asked after listening.
"Who else can hurt the two ancestors of Yin and Yang in the whole world?" asked the white-robed young man rhetorically.
"The Sword Sect is arrogant, and when the Sword Sect was driven out of Zhongzhou, it should have thought of today. The red-faced man hammered the table, as if he was very relieved.
"Hehe, Red Fire Spirit, I heard that in the Battle of the Sword, your senior brother has already invited the Fire Wing Sword back, why is it still so angry. The man in black looked at the big man and said with some disdain.
"Yes, over the years, the Sword Sect has deliberately befriended the Fa Sect, and many swords have been returned. The palace woman said.
"Hmph! The sword was taken back by the strength of the senior brother, what does it have to do with the people of the Sword Sect! Besides, the sword was originally ours, and they took the sword and humiliated people back then, do I still have to thank them?" The red-faced man snorted, as if he had a stomach full of resentment.
"This also makes sense, now that the Sword Sect's revenge is also above board, our Fa Sect is naturally not easy to interfere with, but I heard that there is still a shadow of the Demon Sect?" the man in black thought for a moment, then stared at the white-robed young man and said.
"Did you hear me wrong?!! The red-faced man said with a shocked expression.
"Little sister has also listened to some rumors, so she has always wanted to ask Senior Brother Lin. The woman in the palace costume had a pair of beautiful eyes, and when she spoke, she also stared at the white-robed young man closely, as if she wanted to see the answer from his face.
"Where did you hear that!" the white-robed young man's face suddenly froze when he heard this.
"It's spreading everywhere!" said the man in black.
"The revenge of the Sword Sect, how can it involve the Demon Sect?!Impossible!" The white-robed young man shook his head again and again.
"Then how do you explain that after the Sword Sect besieged Wanren Mountain, the people of the Demon Sect also poured out and surrounded Heavenly Sword Mountain?" asked the man in black again.
"Presumably, the Demon Sect wanted to fish in troubled waters, so he took advantage of the weakest time of the Sword Sect to surround the Heavenly Sword Mountain. The white-robed young man replied, but this explanation did not seem to be convincing.
"That's a coincidence!" said the man in black with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
"If it's the revenge of the Sword Sect, that's it..... But if there is a ginseng from the Demon Sect coming in, how can our Fa Sect sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? This is too undecent!" Although the red-faced man was very disgusted with the Sword Sect, when he heard this, he immediately spoke.
"Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, if the Sword Sect wants to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou, how can it collude with the Demon Sect!" the white-robed young man continued to explain.
"I hope it will be as my brother said. The palace woman thought for a moment and nodded.
The man in black and the red-faced man were about to say something, when they suddenly saw three shocks shooting from a distance, and as soon as they entered the island, the prohibition could not stop the slightest, and the rainbow light shot straight into the attic, and a hovering appeared in the field.
The light faded, and out came a bearded man, an old man in a green shirt, and a woman in colorful clothes. Although the three of them were slightly tired, they accepted the joyful faces.
"Meet the master!" The few people at the table immediately stood up and saluted respectfully.
"Master, how's that?" the white-robed young man stepped forward and asked softly.
"The trip went smoothly, and I finally got all the materials together. The elder in the green shirt nodded, and his smile deepened.
"Congratulations master, congratulations uncle!" the white-robed young man immediately congratulated.
"Mrs. Huayin, Brother Zhutian, I will go back to refine the pill, and I will notify you as soon as the Dancheng is completed!" said the elder in green shirt to the big man and the woman.
"Trouble the Yunjian Danshi, the matter of the pill will bother you. The woman in colorful clothes bowed to her, although she was middle-aged, her face was beautiful, and her gestures were even more seductive.
"Trouble Yundan Master!" the bearded man's voice was like a bell, and he shook his clothes.
"Rely on each other, don't be polite!If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get these materials together!!" The elder in green shirt arched his hand again, "Without further ado, I'll go back to the house for alchemy, you wait for good news!"
"There is labor!"
"This way, please!"
Several rainbow rays suddenly rose and flew towards the coast.
Just as a few rainbow lights disappeared, a double-decker spirit boat sailed into the ferry.
There were a few people standing on the Lingzhou, their faces were ugly, and they had expressions of the rest of their lives. He muttered a few words from time to time, occasionally turning his head and glancing at a room in the back.
Seeing that the ferry was in front of them, several people tidied up their clothes, changed into respectful looks, and bowed down to the largest room:
"Senior, Shengong Island has arrived!"
A handsome young man in the room put down the scroll when he heard the sound, and walked out of the room with a frown.