my luck is on

Chapter 857 The Impulse to Down the Mountain

Yao Chi was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "The existence of the Asura Realm is unquestionable. Our ancestor, the founder of the mountain, just to seal the cracks in the Asura Realm, he gave up a thousand years of cultivation and died in the body of a mortal."

Seeing Ning Juehui's surprised appearance, Yaochi pursed his lips and said: "Uncle Mao told me that the golden thread grass in the medicine garden has already matured. If you count the time, the medicinal properties will be the most mature if you pick it today. It would be a pity to miss it."

After hearing these words, Ning Juehui immediately understood the meaning of the words, saluted respectfully, and said, "Juehui is going to the medicine garden first."

"kindness."

Yao Chi nodded.

As Ning Juehui left, Lu Yang also saluted, and was about to turn around and exit the door when Yaochi's voice sounded behind him.

Lu Yang quickly stopped his movements, but secretly complained in his heart.

"Lu Yang, if the teacher wants to ask you now, you must not hide anything, otherwise the teacher will not be able to keep you."

Yaochi looked solemn.

"The disciple promises that he will not deceive the master in any way."

Cold sweat dripped silently from Lu Yang's back.

"Which book did you read about the word Shura Realm?"

The reason why the existence of the Shura Realm, the rumored place of Yinfeng bones, was known was because in the ancient times, the Asura Realm had invaded the Cultivation Realm twice.

Each time was more than ten thousand years apart, and both times suffered heavy damage.

Cultivators were manipulated by Shura, many sects were destroyed, cities were reduced to cemeteries, and forests were turned into deserts.

The two invasions relied on the return of the sages who had ascended to the Immortal Realm, and the Cultivation Realm was extremely embarrassed and drove these evil spirits back to the Asura Realm.

The two invasions are tens of thousands of years apart, and many of the classics and jade recorded at the time have disappeared with the passage of time.

The few remaining classics and jade have already been locked in the forbidden area of ​​the treasure house of each faction.

The remaining classics that are revealed are either difficult to understand or classified as forbidden books. Many forbidden books record how to break into the world of Shura, and this has always been regarded as a taboo in the world of cultivation.

The reason why Yao Chi is so solemn and prudent is that if other people know that Lu Yang has read the forbidden code, this matter has been extended to the taboo of the cultivation world, not just a matter of the refining realm sect...

"Don't try to hide it, this matter is serious and not a joke."

Yao Chi reminded her again.

Lu Yang heard Yaochi's nervous tone, hesitated again and again, and took out Zhizhilu.

"The book records all kinds of things about the Shura world, so I know the existence of the Shura world."

Looking at the ancient books that were originally plain and white, they turned into a completely different appearance, Yaochi didn't have the slightest doubt.

Because the cursive script in front of him is indeed Yi Qingfeng's handwriting.

Although I feel a little strange because I haven't seen it in a thousand years, the faint breath left in the book is undoubtedly the result of his hand.

"I see……"

Yaochi didn't even look it up, and just handed the Yizhilu back to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang carefully took back Zhizhilu, and couldn't help looking at Yaochi with a bit of doubt.

There was a lot of thunder and a little rain, so the matter ended like this?
"Yizhilu is stored on the top floor of the Lianjing Sect's Zangshu Pavilion. Only the head and elder level can read it. If it is copied privately or taken out of the Zangshu Pavilion, it should be cleared out of the sect."

Yaochi walked to the side alone to drink tea.

Lu Yang was so astonished that he couldn't help himself, and was expelled from the sect?

"When Yi Qingfeng returns, let's talk about punishment."

Yao Chi smiled, put down the teacup, patted Lu Yang on the shoulder, and walked out like this.

The terrified Lu Yang came back to his senses and smiled bitterly.

It seems that in the future, I have to be careful about mentioning the Asura Realm in front of other people.

"Where's the master?"

Ning Juehui walked in and looked at Lu Yang who was alone in the hall in a daze.

"I don't know, maybe I have to leave first."

Lu Yang said casually, "What's the matter, do you have anything to do with Master?"

"The Beast Master said that the Nine Dragons Conference will be held, and he wants me to come and remind the master." Ning Juehui folded the talisman paper with one hand while talking, and the talisman paper turned into a talisman butterfly.

Fu Die flew up from Ning Juehui's hand lightly, and flew towards the outdoors.

Seeing Fu Die's departure, Ning Juehui flicked away the Fu Chen in his hand, frowned with a trace of worry, and said: "In the past few months, the Kowloon meeting has been going on, not only the mountain guard has not disappeared, even Yi Qingfeng's Life and death are still unfinished."

"Is Yi Qingfeng alive or dead?"

Hearing this, Lu Yang turned his head and looked at Ning Juehui solemnly.

Ning Juehui looked at Lu Yang's nervous expression, nodded silently, and said: "The last time when the pagan religion invaded the Lianjing faction, the beast master was banned by the Torch Dragon Order that should have been in Yi Qingfeng's hands, so now all peaks The elders have doubts about Yi Qingfeng's wandering, and some people say that Yi Qingfeng is dead."

"Who held the Candle Dragon Token?"

Lu Yang's face was pale, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually became unbearable.

"Heretic leader, but master doesn't think so. She said that Yi Qingfeng is a rare genius, and ordinary formations and talismans can't do anything to him. Master prefers that the candle dragon order is Yi Qingfeng's unintentional loss."

Ning Juehui will tell all the guesses about Yao Chi.

Hearing this, Lu Yang's previously dignified expression eased a little.

Indeed, no one said that Yi Qingfeng was dead. If he just dropped a token, it would be too ridiculous to judge him to have returned home.

But what is that depressed feeling in my heart?
After all, no one has seen Yi Qingfeng's trace for nearly a thousand years...

"I still can't just wait here. I thought that Yi Qingfeng would come back sooner or later as long as he stays in the Lianjing Sect. The reality doesn't always seem to be as expected."

Lu Yang pressed his chest and muttered to himself, "Is that the Pagan leader?"

Ning Juehui felt that Lu Yang's expression was different, walked to the side and brought a cup of tea, handed the Ningshen tea to Lu Yang, and said: "Senior brother, I don't know what relationship Yi Qingfeng has with you, but don't be stupid thing."

"I know."

Lu Yang took the tea and replied indifferently.

"You know, but you're still a constant worry."

Ning Juehui looked at Lu Yang worriedly.

"I want to go down the mountain." Lu Yang said slowly.

Hearing this sentence, Ning Juehui was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lu Yang.

Seeing Lu Yang's calm expression, Ning Juehui said softly, "Let's wait for the master to finish the meeting."

"Well, I'm going to rest first."

Lu Yang got up and walked out in silence.

Looking at Lu Yang's back, Ning Juehui was very worried.

Since Yuna left, Lu Yang's mentality has gradually turned calm and restrained.

Ning Juehui always felt powerless looking at her slender hands.

Especially at this moment, the sense of powerlessness made her feel depressed.

Lu Yang closed the door and sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like