Chapter 9: Murphy's Law

Murphy's Law: If there's a chance that something will go bad, no matter how unlikely it is, it will happen.

It is embodied in novels, film and television works, that is, secrets will be eavesdropped, eavesdroppers will definitely make movements, no matter what secrets will always be leaked, the invulnerable Achilles will definitely be shot in the heels, and the sealed villain will definitely escape and destroy the world.

Known: Mo Tianwei and An Yun discussed a "secret".

You know: someone must be eavesdropping on them.

Not long after Mo Tianwei and An Yun left, the two of them walked out of the empty bamboo forest, both looking thoughtful.

Both of them are seventeen or eighteen years old, but their real age is not available, the clothes of the disciples of the true lineage, one of the cuffs of the placket is embroidered with scorching sun patterns, and the other is engraved with stars on the hem of the belt, showing the identities of the two - one is Lin Zhaoxing, the first disciple of Zhaoyang Peak, and the other is Ling Yunqi, the first disciple of Lingxing Peak, one is the longest among the three hundred and fifty-ninth generation disciples of the Sword Sect, and the other is the third.

Lin Zhaoxing said with a smile: "This is the person that Uncle Huo brought back? ”

Ling Yunqi stared at the direction in which the two left, and didn't know what to think, before he said, "He is strange." ”

"There are more strange people in the world, is it possible that they all know everything? Lin Zhaoxing didn't care, "Besides, his soul is pure, and he is very compatible with his body, there is no trace of relinquishing, and he is not a powerful reincarnation." ”

"If you were his age, could you have said that?" Ling Yunqi asked rhetorically, "Although it is inevitably suspicious of sophistry, it is not without merit. ”

If Mo Tianwei is here, he will definitely sincerely offer a copy of Ma Zhe.

"Naturally, I can't say. But so what? There are not a few people who are born to know, and this is the charm of creation, although it is not extremely fair, but it teaches that this world is wonderful. ”

“...... Something is wrong. ”

"What are you worried about? He was brought back by your master, although Uncle Huo has a bit of a temperament, he has never done anything wrong, you can rest assured. Lin Zhaoxing shook his head amusedly, "Moreover, according to the group of Ziwei Star Palace...... Cough, the derivation of the divine stick, Uncle Huo should have three apprentices, maybe this second one will fall on his head - at that time, he will be your junior brother. ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun frowned, it was terrible enough to have a crazy master, and now there might be another junior brother who was chattering with gods, it was really a bumpy road and a difficult life.

Lin Zhaoxing could see at a glance what he was making up in his head, and quietly gloated in his heart for a while, fortunately, his master was very reliable, otherwise he would definitely fall into a situation like Yunqi before he was old and decrepit.

After thinking about it, Ling Yunqi still decided to send a summons to ask what the master's intention was, and he also happened to ask how the matter of chasing down the remnants of the corpse puppet sect was going.

Half a month ago, the seven sects of the sword path united, raided the corpse puppet sect Jiuyin Stream, up to the Mahayana Ancestor, down to the Qi refining miscellaneous servants, and the whole door was slaughtered. The Mahayana ancestor of the corpse puppet sect fell under the sword of the Evil Sword Sect and the Yuan Sword Zun, and the head of the corpse puppet sect was killed by the sword sect Mingze Zhenjun, and the great monks of the three realms of out-of-body, distraction, and merger were killed and injured, and only a few Yuanying Zhenjun who were outside escaped with their lives, and the world was shocked for a while.

Ling Yunqi and Lin Zhaoxing, as true disciples, naturally also participated in this battle of extermination, and there were not a few souls under the sword, so they had some benefits.

However, because it was a joint effort of the Seven Sects to deal with a bottom-ranked Demon Dao Sect, it was just a blitzkrieg with a huge disparity in strength, and it didn't take much effort. And because of the news that the other palaces of the Demon Gate had sent troops, the Seven Sects retreated quickly, and only ordered a few True Monarchs to go after the remnants of the Corpse Puppet Sect. The so-called cutting grass and eradicating the roots, the sword gate has always left no room for error.

In this battle, the Sword Sect has already reaped enough benefits, whether it is the treasure house of the Corpse Puppet Sect, or the secret realm cave under its control, or the rare treasures in the hands of the sect people, they have all been looted - for a group of poor and crazy sword cultivators, such an opportunity to brush spirit stones on a large scale is really a rare occurrence in a thousand years, and it is not an exaggeration to dig three feet into the ground.

When the reinforcements from the other palaces of the Demon Gate came to the Nine Yin Stream, it was already empty, and the former scenery was no longer there, only the corpses and bones remained.

But they don't care, don't expect the people of the Demon Sect to care about the fall of their fellow Daoists, they will only regret how they didn't get a piece of the pie - what makes them satisfied is that due to the hasty retreat of the Sword Gate, many of the remaining Demon Cultivator Divine Souls have not been exterminated, but they have cheapened the Refining God Sect and the Gu Spirit Sect for nothing, the former refining souls and making flags, and the latter using corpses to raise Gu.

The Sword Gate has been accumulated by the Corpse Puppet Sect for 10,000 years, and by the way, it has obtained the honorary title of [Demon Removal Guardian Dao];The other palaces of the Demon Gate have lost a strong competitor, and they have also picked up the bargain when they go out—speaking of which, it is as if the Demon Gate and the Sword Gate have joined forces to share this feast of carving up.

However, similar actions can not be repeated, the five palaces in front of the Demon Gate are not inferior to the Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years of inheritance, and the Demon Lord after the fifth will not take it too seriously, and there are often annihilations and replacements for tens of thousands of years, and occasionally being destroyed by outsiders once or twice is only regarded as a small fight, if the Sword Gate thinks that it can be concocted to break each in the same way, it is too much to underestimate the entire Demon Gate and the Demon Lord.

Jianmen also understands this truth, otherwise he would not be able to bear the robbery, how could he be so poor that he couldn't open the pot?

It's just that he doesn't want to provoke a big battle between the sword and the demon.

Ming Ze Zhenjun was reprimanded by Ming Yu Zhenjun for a while, and he chased and killed the remnants of the corpse puppet sect alone, and did not return to the Sword Sect with him. Ming Yu Zhenjun can't do anything about him, neurological patients have the right to be willful, what can you do with him?

Thinking about it, Ling Yunqi used his divine sense to imprint the doubts in his heart on the transmission talisman and sent it out.

When Lin Zhaoxing saw it, he was amused again.

In the generation of the Sword Sect, there are currently only six true descendants, Senior Sister Qiu of Line 2 is hearty and generous, Senior Brother Yin of Line 4 is changeable like the wind, Senior Brother Lu of Line 5 will explode at a point, and Senior Brother Lin of Line 6 is gentle and polite, but this third junior brother is the most eccentric.

Ling Yunqi is a person, saying that he is cautious and meticulous, but sometimes he always does something daring, saying that he follows the rules, but he has not seen any rumors that he has made some swords that go sideways, and he says that he is jealous and hateful-hehe, don't think that he doesn't know, Ling Yunqi has a good relationship with the famous genius of the Demon Gate.

is to face such a junior brother, Lin Zhaoxing has no problem. You tell him the rules of the sect, he tells you to be in a hurry to obey the power, you tell him to be in a hurry, he tells you that there are no rules and there is no square circle - dare to be reasonable, but he can always win the debate, and a few disciples of the direct teaching are so angry that they scream in anger, and they can't wait to raise their swords and chop his tongue.

However, this is just thinking about it, this guy's combat power is off the charts, and he can't take care of your life every minute, and educates you to be reasonable, four, five, six, and three junior brothers have a thief's heart but no thief's courage, so they have to succumb to the obscenity of the perverted senior brother, and tearfully miss the pure third senior brother - how did it become like this?

If you want Lin Zhaoxing to say, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, back then it was soft and cute and well-behaved, and now people hate dogs and big perverts, it is not an overnight effort, thanks to the personal teaching of his good teacher Ming Ze Zhenjun.

Ming Ze Zhenjun's cultivation is extremely strange, his personality is strange and changeable, one moment he is still kind and kind, and the next moment he can scare a crying child, and the depth of his refinement is rare in the world. In order to deal with such a master, Ling Yunqi was helpless, and he had practiced a sophistry kung fu for many years, and he could be invincible in a small test on his senior brother.

At first, it may be just a stopgap measure, but then I enjoy it, and now I feel uncomfortable not competing with others, and I really don't know what to say.

Lin Zhaoxing was only glad that Ling Yunqi was still very decent in front of outsiders, like a kaolin flower, which could be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed. Otherwise, if he is exposed, the Dao Sect will not laugh at them to death Sword Sect?

So Lin Zhaoxing just watched him busy and didn't interfere, anyway, he had expected the ending, let the third junior brother learn a lesson-speaking of which, he was also looking forward to it!

Southern Regions.

It was already the early morning of the next day after receiving the apprentice's summons, and Huo Yuanchun hung unhurriedly behind the panicked corpse puppet Sect Yuanying Zhenjun, unfolding the communication talisman.

"Jing Yuan visited the master and asked the master to be safe. A few days ago, the master Hongchen traveled ......"

With a sweep of his divine sense, he skipped the mouth cannon of several thousand words as soon as the big apprentice said it, and looked directly at the second half to understand his intention of sending this message talisman - what important thing did he say about the original way.

But there is no way, the apprentice he chose, even if he is verbose and hypocritical, he has to endure it-who taught him to be such a good master in the Canglan Realm? Huo Yuanchun sighed half helplessly and half complacently.

Later, when Mo Tianwei learned that these two people had strange and surprisingly similar thoughts in their hearts, he felt like his three views were bursting.

Huo Yuanchun: The good master of the Canglan realm is me!

Ling Yunqi: As an apprentice, I am a professional!

Huo Yuanchun: The apprentice is pretentious and pretentious, no one can tolerate you without me!

Ling Yunqi: The master is willful and strange in the deep well ice, and I am unlucky to fall into the pit!

Huo Yuanchun: The scumbag apprentice has no ability to kill people, he can only play with mouth cannons, shame on his face, shameless!

Ling Yunqi: Can Jian Xiu's mouth cannon be called a mouth cannon? That is called a lip and tongue sword, and the mouth is punished!

......

Mo Tianwei: ...... Hehe, it's a loss.

Of course, the relationship between the three is still in a cold stage, and this secret has not yet been discovered.

Huo Yuanchun raised his eyes to look at the sky, and before he knew it, the east was white, the morning stars were shining, Dongxi boarded the patrol car, and the weaver girl started the machine, it was a new day!

He unconsciously showed a smile, and the sword light under his feet suddenly soared, and in just a few breaths, he approached the lost dog of the Corpse Puppet Sect.

Zhao Xiang felt that the past month had been a tragedy in the world.

First of all, his own big backstage - the corpse puppet sect has fallen, and the mortality rate of the same door is as high as 99.99%, and the relationship that has taken so many years to operate has returned to the pre-liberation period overnight - no, it is back to the Jurassic overnight!

It's like spending a lot of manpower, material and financial resources in an online game to finally elevate the relationship of a city to [respect], and then the next day the hostile alliance invades and erases the city from the map.

Hey, it's so angry!

This is not the worst, what is even worse is that he thought that he could wait for Jian Xiu to leave and secretly run back to the sect to pick up some fish that slipped through the net, but the result was !!

The mountains have been dug up, and there is nothing to be desired.

It's like a locust transit!

Well, it is normal for this kind of luck to happen, Zhao Xiang felt that he could still bear it, even if he was hiding in the grass, he watched the demon cultivators of the Demon Palace who came from behind put the same door as a high-grade material into the storage bag and prepared to refine.

What made him most devastating was that after the demon cultivator left, another sword cultivator came! and he caught TAT......

Zhao Xiang's heart was about to break when he was escaping, he really wanted to kneel down and beg a good man to spare him a cheap life, but he knew this sword cultivator, Mingze Zhenjun Huo Yuanchun, who was nicknamed "Fire Phoenix" - doesn't it feel like a good sissy? ?

Gu Long once said that a person's name can deceive people, but a nickname will not deceive people. "Fire Phoenix" is actually a homonym for "Huo Crazy Locust", describing Huo Yuanchun as crazy and crazy and having the nature of a sword cultivator locust.

Zhao Xiang didn't dare to look back at all, he was especially afraid that he would be chopped into meat before he could say "a good man spares his life".

This extreme nervousness reached its peak when a hand gently patted him on the shoulder, Zhao Xiang was full of excitement, the black light flashed, and the whole person fell directly like an unlucky person who parachuted without a parachute.

Huo Yuanchun withdrew his hand and glanced at it, very strange: "...... How can this guy be so weak?"

“...... It doesn't matter, since it's so weak, it's better to kill it directly. Huo Yuanchun raised his sword out of the sheath, "Justice from heaven!"

A sword light slashed down, and Zhao Xiang, who was hurriedly trying to regain control of the light, was startled, and a terrible sense of crisis swept over, and that kind of incomparable power crushed down, making every hair he stood up obey in an instant.

“...... It's horrible!"

This thought flashed in Zhao Xiang's mind, and then a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the divine soul struck, and he clearly felt that the sharp sword light passed through his meridians and flesh, and the flesh and blood fell apart where it passed, and even the talisman muscle seal bone of the Yuan Ying real person was crushed into powder.

It was pitch black.

Frist Blood!

After completing a thousand slashes, the sword light continued to castrate, slashing at a cliff in the mountains below, splitting one in two.

In the gaps, the golden light is faint, penetrating the early dawn and fog, like the glow of the rising sun among the clouds.

However, Huo Yuanchun, who came out of the sword, didn't pay attention to the vision he had caused at all, and looked around, the darkness receded like a tide, the waning moon disappeared silently, and the cold star gradually dimmed its light.

Between the sunrise and the sea of clouds, thousands of miles of brocade, penetrating the glow screen of the heavy clouds, retreating from the frost and morning dew, wantonly showing off its brilliant might, domineering - but particularly desirable.

Huo Yuanchun looked at the rising sun, remembering that many years ago, boating on the East China Sea, after a night of stormy storms and stormy waves, the lonely sea rose in the morning, and the water and sky turned into clouds in an instant, teaching him to be happy unconsciously-today, too.

When he was interested, he couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a bright and gentle smile appeared.

Huo Yuanchun's lips opened lightly, at this moment, it is really suitable to make some testimonials for pretending to be X in front of juniors in the future: "...... The gate of heaven opens the golden key according to the agreement, and the cloud road is vast...... Ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, a ray of sunlight shone into the gap in the cliff, and Huo Yuanchun only felt that the flying sword under his feet suddenly lost control, and a dazzling golden light lit up, and he lost consciousness.

The golden light is like a flash in the pan, and then disappears again, if it weren't for the disappearance of a big living person, I'm afraid everyone would think that it was just an illusion.

Fortunately, this mountain range is very quiet, except for the flowers and plants around it, it probably does not frighten anyone else.

Sword Sect.

Ling Yunqi, who returned to Lingxing Peak to wait for his master's reply, never thought that he might not be able to see his master for a while—but with his character, he would probably be very happy after knowing about this matter, right?

Although it was a little strange why there was no news from Shizun for a long time, Ling Yunqi now has a new, higher-level pursuit, so he is not so worried about Shizun (what trouble has he caused outside).

His current pursuit is to expose Mo Tianwei's true face and force him to infiltrate - yes, he has already characterized Mo Tianwei's actions - the purpose of the Sword Sect, to find the (non-existent) mastermind behind the scenes!

To this end, he installed a [Qianli Pupil] near Qingzhuju - yes, the function is quite similar to that of a surveillance camera, trying to find clues by monitoring Mo Tianwei's daily activities.

However, his dream was soon shattered.

It wasn't because someone intervened to warn him that this was an invasion of other people's privacy and that he would be punished by the laws of the Cultivation Realm (there is such a thing?), and it wasn't because his conscience found that he had repented and turned back, but because he ......

Winter is coming, and it's the season for the Sword Sect to recruit disciples!

Yes, the new children lived in Qingzhuju after passing the first level, and the originally quiet residence became noisy and noisy, like a thousand more ducks, and there would be quarrels and fights every moment that could not kill people but could cope with the dead, which was simply annoying!

He has always been the only one who annoys others, when will it be the turn of others to annoy him?

Ling Yunqi directly and remotely blew up the Qianli pupil, these bear children will be blind if they see too much......

Hey, it's annoying, when will the true face of that little ghost be revealed?

Mo Tianwei in Qingzhu Curie didn't know that she was already regarded as an imaginary enemy, and she was now under the siege of a thousand ducks.

The so-called contradiction is often just a little psychological imbalance at the beginning, and now, this imbalance is manifested in the differential treatment of assessment.

The children who originally lived in Qingzhuju can be called the privileged class, and the people who later lived in were the common class, and both sides did not like it.

The common class thinks, we were killed with a sword, a sword, and a talisman, and we have passed the first-level assessment, so why can this group of people go directly to the second round without taking the exam?

The privileged class thinks, my parents and my ancestors are powerful, why should I be ashamed of this? I have good qualifications, why can't I have privileges? You can you up, no can no BB!

Mo Tianwei: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Now children's paper......

However, no matter how naïve and innocent Mo Tianwei felt they were, she had already been beaten into the privileged faction when she lived in Qingzhu Ju in advance, and the righteous civilian children expressed their disdain for being in the company of them!

Mo Tianwei was a little congested, because in this group of people, she saw the eighth strongman of the Nine True Legends of the Sword Sect in the future, Murong Jie.

Now, Murong Jue is leaning against the bamboo with a long sword, and his expression can be described in the following words-I will quietly watch you pretend to be X!

Mo Tianwei: I feel like I've lost my future junior brother!