Depressed Fairy

The old man seemed to have come back to his senses at this moment. Hearing the words, he opened his mouth as if to distinguish, but his eyes swept over the black-clothed Taoist, and he suddenly stopped talking.

The man carrying the sword frowned and was about to speak.

"Brother, Mr. Sun is rich in experience. He knows what he can and cannot say. He has a clear mind and knows where he will make mistakes. What happened today is not his fault." However, the woman pretended to speak impartially, and then looked at He turned to the black-clothed Taoist, "May I ask where this fellow Taoist comes from? Why do you talk about past events without permission? Could it be that you don't know that if such secrets are really spread and mess up the thoughts of the world, there will be big problems? Fortunately, We arrived in time and used the bell to disperse the relevant memories of the world. Otherwise, if we were careless and the news got out, the consequences would be disastrous."

"That's right!" The man also looked at the black-clothed Taoist: "Since you are here, you should know that this land is under the leadership of our Kunyu Sword Sect, and our sect pays the most attention to rules! We will not tolerate the arbitrary words of others. !”

"This is interesting. Your Kunyu Sword Sect is a member of the March Sword Alliance. Are you on good terms with the Yunxiao Sword Sect?" The man in black laughed and pointed at the old man, who immediately stood up and said, "Just now He talked a lot and mentioned the good things about Yunxiao Sword Sect. He hinted that Yunxiao would become the new overlord. Even if such news and memories were not believed by the common people, they could still be spread. On the contrary, they were things that really happened in the past. , even if they just make a start, they will suppress and disperse them, and they will threaten me here so that I can’t speak again, what will happen if I don’t obey?”

This Taoist is naturally the Black Lotus incarnation of Chen Yuan. His words made the male and female disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect have different expressions. The former showed anger, while the latter frowned.

In contrast, the old man let out a long sigh, as if he was sure of something.

But the faces of the bearded man, the boy in broad robes, and the woman disguised as a man all changed drastically. They knew they had heard the fatal words, but they did not dare to leave rashly.

Finally, the bearded man finally became bolder and said in a hurry: "It seems that the two immortal disciples know that we are here just for the three-year-old mountain sect to recruit disciples! We are yearning for the Kunyu Sword Sect in our hearts. He has no other thoughts! What these two people say has nothing to do with a certain family!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the young man finally gained some courage and said hurriedly: "Yes! The boy came here also to seek immortality. He just heard that the storyteller in this teahouse is well-informed and wanted to know something in advance. You should pay attention to things, but I didn’t expect to hear such rebellious words!”

The woman disguised as a man trembled all over and said weakly: "The little girl has never heard anything..."

Hearing this, the male disciple of the Kunyu Sword Sect narrowed his eyes and glanced at the few people with an unkind look on his face.

But the female disciple seemed to have thought of something: "Since these people are here to open the mountain once every three years, why are you here?" She still stared at Chen Yuan, "And the Taoist priest still didn't say that he was Where did it come from?”

There was a hint of worry in her eyes, and she glanced at the old man with a strange expression, obviously guessing something.

"Of course I'm here to open the mountain once every three years." Chen Yuan laughed and said without caring about anything else, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Clang!

As soon as these words came out, the male disciple was still confused, but the female disciple was already making seals with her hands. She unsheathed the sword behind her back and turned it into a sword light, pointing directly at Chen Yuan. At the same time, she pinched a talisman from her sleeve. It's about to be thrown out.

But in the next breath, Chen Yuan raised his fingers, clamped his index finger and middle finger, and stopped the long sword. With a movement of his steps, the figure had arrived in front of the female disciple, grabbed the flying talisman, and then flicked his long sleeve, A heavy pressure fell, restraining the pale female disciple and the shocked male disciple!

Click!

The stone slabs on the ground cracked, and the two Sword Sect disciples half-knelt on the ground, trembling all over and panting violently, barely resisting the heavy pressure that seemed to be everywhere.

Chen Yuan walked forward slowly and walked slowly into the main hall of the tea shop, when a chair flew out and landed on its own.

He sat down and waved his hand.

Bang bang bang——

All the doors and windows in the room were closed, and the shopkeeper and waiter who were secretly trying to leave were blocked.

"I can't let you pass on the news yet. After all, I'm not in place on the other side yet. If you want to confirm that guess, you have to find the right time."

Chen Yuan said this, regardless of whether others could understand or not, he squinted his eyes directly, and there seemed to be white lotus shadows flickering in his eyes, reflecting a sea of ​​stars.

"Who the hell are you!"

The male disciple of the Kunyu Sword Sect was sweating profusely and panting, and his whole body was about to be pressed to the ground by the force!

Chen Yuan ignored him, but looked at the old man and said with a smile: "After watching for so long, do you know who I am?"

The old man was horrified and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "I have met the Patriarch!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet!

Not to mention the men with beards, even the male and female disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect, as well as the peripheral disciples of the Sword Sect who were in charge of running the tea shop, were all as dumbfounded as chickens.

"impossible!"

Immediately, the male disciple's expression suddenly changed. He was so frightened that he didn't even bother to resist the heavy pressure. He was directly pressed to the ground and fell into the stone slabs. But as if he didn't realize it, he struggled to raise his head and widened his eyes: "Chuanyin Pavilion, Chuanyin Pavilion has been destroyed long ago. The people involved, except for those who were immortalized due to the original Dao Alliance oath, should all... …”

"The rumors are true!"

The female disciple frowned, with a look of horror on her face: "There really is a Silent Ancestor in the Sound Transmission Pavilion!"

The male disciple was immediately stunned.

Chen Yuan glanced at her and asked with a smile: "What do you call me? You are much better than this fellow disciple."

After hearing this, the female disciple felt that the heavy pressure on her body did not disappear at all, but suddenly intensified, forcing her to fall to the ground. After sinking into the ground, her hair was messy, and she was even more embarrassed. She couldn't help but smile bitterly: " Disciple Bu Yiren, I’m sorry that I can’t stand up and salute.”

As she said this, she felt extremely anxious in her heart. She wanted to get out immediately and report the news of the evil star's appearance to the door, but she couldn't get away now.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Chen Yuan laughed. He pointed at the old man and said, "This kid is here to tell stories. I think he has been doing this every day. But in the end, I only mentioned it a little bit in the hall, even with a cup of tea. You didn't have time, so you came to the door. It seems that you don't trust him at all and have been keeping a close eye on him. Then I'm surprised. Why should you give him the conditions to live here forever if you are so worried?"

That Bu Yiren wanted to speak, but she didn't know where to start.

Chen Yuan did not press any questions and turned his attention to the male disciple. The latter immediately shrank his neck, buried his face in the ground, and actually pretended to be dead.

Shaking his head, Chen Yuan glanced at the bearded man and others. These martial arts masters complained one after another, secretly saying that they were unlucky. Although they didn't know the cause and effect, they could still see that they were probably accidentally involved in the grievances of the Immortal Sect! The grievances and grievances in the world are so difficult to sort out, let alone those from the Immortal Sect?

Fortunately, Chen Yuan didn't say much and knew why these people were here.

At this time, three years have passed since Chen Yuan passed through the barrier of the jade monument and arrived at this realm of entangled cause and effect.

In the past three years, his body is still consolidating and improving in the Dongxu Sea. The white lotus incarnation drives the sky boat and travels in the sea of ​​​​stars. He has followed the records on the star map and collected several treasures from the former Yuan Dynasty. .

Naturally, his Black Lotus incarnation was not idle either. After using the magical power of Changhe Dianmo to leave his own mark in the past, he walked around the world in the Black Lotus incarnation, visiting places related to the existence of the mark one by one. , and a lot of intelligence was collected, and there were many guesses and targets.

This time I came to Kunyu County on the edge of Kunyu Mountain to confirm my suspicion.

The Kunyu Sword Sect is one of the members of the March Sword Alliance, and is closely related to the Yunxiao Sword Sect, which is now prosperous and prosperous. Even when it was able to establish a sect hundreds of years ago, it was a swordsman who started from the Yunxiao Sword Sect. It was established after the sect broke away, but now it was pulled back by the red-browed ancestor through the Sword Alliance organization.

However, Chen Yuan's purpose in coming here this time is not to challenge the rising Yunxiao Sword Sect, but for the remains of the ancient god suppressed under Kunyu Mountain!

Three years ago, Lu Lin mentioned that the remains of the ancient god were owned by the Yunxiao Sword Sect. However, after three years of visits by Chen Yuan, it was confirmed that this object was actually discovered by the Kunyu Sword Sect. However, after the discovery, it was discovered by the Yunxiao Sword Sect. occupied by the clan.

"If the rumors I have discovered are true, then there are many small runes on the remains of the ancient god, which are similar to my true body of heaven and the ancient corpse in the starry sky. There may be a connection between them and it is worth exploring. !”

Thinking like this, Chen Yuan's eyes fell on the old man again.

Coming to Kunyu Mountain was his goal, but meeting this old man was unexpected, because he really didn't expect that there would still be people alive in the sect that was supposed to be cut off from cause and effect and scattered around!

Yes, this old man's cultivation was inherited from the sect where Chen Yuan lived as a karma in this life.

Chuanyin Pavilion.

A side sect that has lost its inheritance and is almost lost in history.

The mark Chen Yuan left on himself in the past is that he was one of the founders of this sect. However, he has been in seclusion to practice Xuan Gong secret methods. He has long been forgotten, and people think that he has died long ago!

Once his magical power of time is used, he can reverse cause and effect, distort the past, and insert reality. Relying on a few key historical nodes, he can firmly imprint Chen Yuan's traces in the history of the world, and possess it from scratch. Identity, destiny and past experiences.

However, in this cave where cause and effect is too strict, Chen Yuan cannot leave his mark on too many nodes, because it will directly touch cause and effect and attract the attention of heaven or people who are proficient in arithmetic. Therefore, what he chose was due to special circumstances. , the patriarch of the dusty sect who has been completely blocked in history is still a patriarch who has never shown up and only has a reputation!

But even so, it will definitely remain for a long time, otherwise it will not be believed by people, cannot be attributed to history, and will naturally be recognized by people, just like the old man with the common name Sun Sheng in front of him.

"Tell me, why are you being kept under such strict surveillance, yet still want to protect your immortality?" Chen Yuan looked at the other party and said calmly: "Is there any other disciples of my Sound Transmission Pavilion alive?"

He is not pretentious. Relying on the magical power of time, he left an imprint and obtained relevant memories. However, he is not omniscient and omnipotent. Many details and facts beyond the scope of historical imprints cannot be known.

Especially when it comes to long rivers and histories involving a large number of people and sects, it is even more difficult to leave historical marks out of thin air to prevent cause and effect confusion and historical distortion. Therefore, there are many key things, such as the scene when the Sound Transmission Pavilion was finally extinct.

However, he could clearly see why Chuanyin Pavilion became extinct in the long history.

Facing Chen Yuan's inquiry, Sun Sheng hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said clearly: "It seems that not many of our fellow sects are still alive. Even if there are, most of them have left the sect. Just like a disciple..."

"Something happened to the tea shop in the city."

The young man wearing neat clothes and a hair tie quickly walked into the elegant hall and came to the innermost chessboard. He lowered his head and said, "The disciple who was responsible for monitoring the remnants of the message transmission noticed something strange today and took the initiative to go inside to investigate. Then we lost contact and the entire tea shop was isolated, but thanks to Uncle Mingyan’s divine calculations, we learned about it in time.”

There are two people sitting on both sides of the chessboard.

One was a middle-aged man in rich clothes with a beard. He was holding a white coin and thinking deeply. He raised his head when he heard the words.

"What happened? But the remnant of the voice transmission finally turned into a monster?"

With a casual look that didn't care, he slapped the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard and said with a smile: "That's a good thing. Otherwise, due to the oath made back then, it would be really difficult to take the initiative to destroy and kill him! Now it's just right. Taking action to eliminate future troubles and prevent the evil from coming back is also the great mission of our righteous sword cultivator."

"Senior Brother Zangfeng, what is the method of this Sound Transmission Pavilion?"

On the other side of the chessboard, opposite the middle-aged man, sat a young man wearing an indigo robe. He had sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. Although he was sitting, his back was straight, like an unsheathed sword. Sharp sword, sharp edge!

When the middle-aged man Zang Feng heard the words, he first urged the other party to make a move, and then said: "The Chuanyin Pavilion has been passed down for four hundred years, and it was once listed as a major sect, alongside the three major sects. However, it was completely extinct three hundred years ago. Now it has just passed away. , it’s nothing to worry about, but when they were infected with the demonic calamity, many of their disciples had demonic seeds. Although most of them were killed, there were still many fish that slipped through the net. The one in the tea shop in the city was one of them. one."

"Since he is a demon-tainted person, why do he have to find an excuse to kill him?" The indigo-robed young man dropped his head and raised his head and said, "Could it be because of the heavenly cause and effect in the Yuluo Realm?"

"That's right." Zang Feng nodded and picked up another chess piece, "Cause and effect are involved, and the troubles are endless. It's hard to eliminate the evil!"

The man in indigo robe frowned and said: "So, I have entered this world by mistake this time, so I have to be careful, otherwise there will be many hidden dangers if I get involved."

"Junior brother, you are worrying too much!" Zang Feng heard this and burst into laughter: "You are the Xingkong Zongzong of our Sword Sect, how can you compare with the descendants of this side sect in the Yuluo Realm? Not to mention a remnant of demons, even that The Shadow Patriarch fabricated by Chuanyin Pavilion really appears in the human world, and he has true immortal cultivation, but he is not as good as you! Because you are an anomaly, a person who escaped from karma, you may have been rejected by heaven in the past, but now I With the support of Yunxiao's luck, there should be no problem, after all, our main line is now favored by heaven! This time you come, maybe it is just the luck that will make the five great sword techniques harmonious!"

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