At noon, his eyes were sprinkled in the Pure Yang Palace, and Yun Zheng, who had finished his daily sword practice, came back from the back mountain and walked towards the main hall of the Pure Yang Palace in the greetings of his teachers and nephews.

It's been more than a year since the end of the Discussion Meeting, and since both the Master and the Senior Brother died at the Discussion Meeting, there has been hostility and competition between the Second and Third Senior Brothers. Everything is for the position of the palace master of the Pure Yang Palace.

In the end, the second senior brother Yun Feng was a step ahead, won the support of Longhu Mountain, and ascended to the position of palace master. As a price, the young heavenly master of Longhu Mountain personally came over and copied the two peerless skills of the Pure Yang Palace's "Pure Yang True Solution" and "Heavenly Dun Sword Technique".

At that time, Yun Zheng did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, nor did he have a little grief, because his heart had long since lost these emotions.

After returning from Taizhen Palace, Yun Zheng's mind changed rapidly under the influence of some force. Over time, there is no extra emotion in his heart, but for some reason, he can still understand the connotation of those emotions like ordinary people.

Originally, Yun thought that he had opened his mind and seen through it. But subconsciously, he actually felt strange and a little scared of his changes.

But after August 15 last year, these fears and strangeness were far away from him. The grand ideas that came from afar assimilated Yun Zheng, making him a vassal of another person.

Yun Zheng walked outside the main hall and took one last look at the spring sun, "It turns out that if you are too close to the sun, you will be melted by the sun······"

He went into the temple and heard the conversation of the people in the temple.

"Please also tell the Young Heavenly Master, my Pure Yang Palace will definitely take the Dragon and Tiger Mountain as the leader, that demon Dao wants to sit in the position of the head of the True Martial Sect, that is a dream. ”

This is the voice of the second senior brother Yun Feng, a little flattering, a little humble, just covered by enthusiasm.

There is no way, sending people under the fence is always inferior. Although the Pure Yang Palace is far away from Dragon and Tiger Mountain, it is a fact that it is sheltered by it. It's no different from sending someone under the fence.

"It's sad. Yun Zheng sighed in a low voice.

"Little junior brother?" Yun Feng looked at the junior brother who appeared in the hall at some point in surprise.

When he came, how long he had been here, these Yun Feng were all aware of it. Since this little junior brother returned to the mountain gate, he has been ignoring affairs, practicing swords, practicing martial arts, and occasionally coming out, and just wandering around the palace twice, chatting with the disciples of the sect for a word or two.

Over time, Yun Feng almost forgot about this junior brother. After all, compared to the third junior brother Yun Miao, Yun Zheng is really too peaceful.

However, today, Yun Feng felt that he didn't pay enough attention to this little junior brother, so that he didn't know his strength to such a point.

After a short period of stunned, Yun Feng smiled and introduced to the Taoist priest in the Fengyun pattern Taoist robe beside him: "Brother Zhang Dao, Poor Dao introduces you to you, this is Yun Zheng, the junior disciple of Poor Dao, the most valued disciple of the first master. He is a true genius, and he has practiced the "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique" early, which is not comparable to the stupid person of the poor Dao. ”

Daoist Zhang from Longhu Mountain's eyes lit up, and said: "Then the poor Dao has to ask this Yunzheng Daoist friend for advice, your sect's "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique" is too profound, and the poor Dao has been detailed for half a year, and he still hasn't found a clue. I don't know why?"

When it came to referring to the "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique", the peerless science of the Pure Yang Palace, Daoist Zhang did not see a trace of discoloration on his face, as if this was a matter of course.

There is no way, Yun Feng, the palace master, is extremely flattering to Daoist Zhang, the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, how can the rest of the disciples be taken into the eyes of Daoist Zhang.

Even if you are a genius who has practiced the "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique", you still have to obediently tell the secret of the sword trick for Daoist Zhang, an outsider, to refer to.

"This ······" Yun Feng secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he knew the temperament of this Yun Zheng junior disciple, and he had always preferred to bend rather than bend, how could he suffer this insult.

Yun Zheng has been practicing sword practice for more than a year, and in Yun Feng's opinion, it is to achieve enough strength as soon as possible to avenge Tianyang Zhenren.

"Senior brother, you ······"

The thought in his heart turned sharply, and Yun Feng was about to speak immediately to stop Yun Zheng's angry words, but was interrupted by an unexpected sentence.

"Okay. ”

Saying this, Yun Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, not showing any dissatisfaction, but extremely kind.

"In that case, why don't Brother Zhang Dao stay in this sect for a few days, and let Senior Brother Poor Dao explain the secret of the sword technique to you in detail?" Yun Feng reacted quickly, and when he was stunned, he said.

"No," Yun Zheng said, "the secret of the sword technique is actually very simple, and you can understand it as soon as you hear it. Senior brother can also listen to it, and maybe he can also practice swordsmanship. ”

He said with a leisurely gaze: "The Pure Yang Patriarch of this sect once said: The sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles, and the sound of rain is rough when the wind and thunder are blowing. When practicing swords, the most important thing is not anything else, but mentality. Without hesitation, when it is broken, it is the foundation of kendo, and it is also the most important point.

If you hesitate, you will lose. Only a sword made with a resolute heart can punish the enemy for thousands of miles, and the sword moves the wind and thunder. It's like ······"

Pure white sword light suddenly flashed in Yun Zheng's eyes, and the sword intent condensed into substance, rushing into the pure yang sword that Yun Feng was equipped with.

"Qiang—"

The sword roared, and the head fell to the ground. It was difficult for his eyes to catch the trajectory of that sword light, Yun Feng only felt a light in his hand, and the Pure Yang Sword was already suspended on Yun Zheng's side, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, shedding a drop of scarlet blood.

“······ Such. ”

Yun Zheng ignored the inconspicuous head on the ground, looked at Yun Feng and said softly, "Senior brother, have you realized the secret?"

Yun Feng watched the tip of the Pure Yang Sword deflect and point at himself, and couldn't help but take three steps back, his face full of panic and horror, "Yun Zheng, you are crazy!

"It seems that you still don't understand ······, senior brother"

Shaking his head calmly, the sword light flashed again, and a sword mark appeared on Yun Feng's forehead, and he fell down with his eyes wide open.

Yun Zheng gently stroked the sword body that was not stained with a drop of blood, and said softly, "Third Senior Brother, do you understand?"

Outside the main hall, Yun Miao quietly turned out, stepped into the hall, and arched his hand: "Up and down the Pure Yang Palace, it is the head of the junior brother." ”

If you don't accept it, you can't do it. Yun Feng was busy with affairs and couldn't see clearly, but Yun Miao, a loser, had enough time to see the changes in the Pure Yang Palace.

Unconsciously, the resentment of the people in the Pure Yang Palace towards Longhu Mountain gradually deepened, and they were powerless, so they pinned their hopes on others. This person is Yun Zheng.

Yun Miao didn't know what magic Yun Zheng had, and in just one year, he won the support of most of the disciples. Even some of Yun Feng's subordinates are willing to serve Yun Zheng.

Even if Yun Miao disagreed, it was just an extra wisp of ghost in this hall. The Pure Yang Palace will not change because of his death, it will only change because of the decision of this junior disciple in front of him.

"It seems that you understand very well, senior brother. ”

Yun Zheng turned around and showed a calm smile, "Dragon Tiger Mountain has bullied me in the Pure Yang Palace for a long time, and we will never rest with it." The junior brother has already negotiated with the Zhenwu Sect Qingyu Zhenren, and he will protect the Pure Yang Palace. Senior disciple can assure you that the True Martial Sect will not covet its own mastery, nor will it be high. We will regain our dignity. ”

Dignity, how precious and cheap it is, some people take it very lightly, and some people take it as their fate. How many people have lived their whole lives just to live with dignity.

"Yes, Palace Master. Yun Miao bowed for a long time.

"Pure Yang Palace, it's mine. Thousands of miles away, the white-haired Taoist whispered to himself.