Master's Ultimate Master

The forest was full of foliage, and the light suddenly dimmed.The speed of the two of them was extraordinary. When they entered the forest, there was the clanging sound of weapons colliding in their ears. Xuan Yi saw a man in a gray-brown linen cloak flickering in front of him, struggling to resist Zhan Ye with his sword. Sword attack.

The monk's sword generally complements the master's.That is to say, no matter how powerful the master's cultivation base is, the power of the saber will be as great.Xuan Yi once heard a friend mention that Fandu's sword is made of cold iron under the ten thousand feet of ice. The blade is so sharp that ordinary people can't parry it just by the cold air it emits.

It can be seen that the spiritual power injected by Fandu into the sword body is only two or three levels.Even so, the mysterious man still felt the pressure, and could only desperately protect his vitals.Soon, there was a piercing sound like cracking silk.The sackcloth cloak the man was wearing had countless slits cut open by the sword light.Some places even started to bleed, obviously injured.

Xuan Yi hurriedly said: "Mr. Wuchang, keep alive!"

After the words fell, the icy light of the Zhanye Sword subsided slightly.

At this moment, the long sword in the mysterious man's hand broke, he raised his head slightly, his whole body froze, and the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from his throat.

Xuan Yi walked over, never thought that the man was very young, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, he was a handsome young man.

He looked at the other party for a while, and said, "You are the guide?"

Hearing this, the young man pursed his lips tightly, gave him a cold look, finally fixed his eyes on Fandu's face, and blurted out, "I recognize you. You are the master of the Taoist sect. I can't think of the famous Wuchang Lord in the world of cultivation." , would be willing to degenerate and associate with evil spirits, it is conceivable that the Taoist sect is not as bright and aboveboard as the outside world rumors."

Xuan Yi didn't expect that the boy would say such a thing.Logically, shouldn't the person being interrogated be a teenager?Why is it the other way around now?

Van Du would never answer the boy.Xuan Yi said: "Why did you say that? It is obvious that you were sneaky and was captured by the two of us. Why did you question us righteously?"

The young man seemed to be disgusted with him, snorted coldly, raised his chin, with an arrogant attitude, and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Xuan Yi knew that there might be some misunderstanding, so he was not angry.Judging by the boy's appearance, he doesn't look like a so-called guide.He should have regarded himself as a half-faced god.

Xuan Yi said: "You are not a guide, are you?"

Young man: "Hmph! So what if you are, so what if you are not? Anyway, your skills are inferior to others, and if you fall into your hands, you will be killed or cut to pieces, so let me know!"

Xuan Yi smiled and said, "How do you know that we are going to kill you? If you are not a guide, then you are killing a good person by mistake?"

The boy said: "Then what if I say I am?"

Xuan Yi: "I don't want to kill either."

The teenager frowned.

Xuan Yi turned his head and said: "It is certain that he is not. Lord Wuchang, put away your sword."

Fandu nodded expressionlessly.

However, at the moment when the Zhanye sword returned to its sheath automatically, killing intent flashed in the young man's eyes, and under the cloak, he took out two short blades from nowhere with both hands, and between the swings, there was a biting cold wind, and suddenly He stabbed at Xuan Yi.

"Yaodao, go to hell!!"

There was a flash of lightning, but he heard two sharp jingles, the speed of the Zhanye sword was several times faster than that of the young man. Before he could sneak attack, the sword light cut off the weapon in his hand, and with the sword energy, he was directly thrown several feet away.

The boy landed on his back, fell heavily, tilted his head, and spat out blood with a wow.

Fandu held the sword of cutting karma in his hand, his tall body stood tall, his eyes were cold, and he stared down at the young man.

The young man was shocked by the murderous aura emanating from his body, his face changed suddenly, and he shivered uncontrollably.

Xuan Yi was afraid that Fan Du would not be able to control him, so he quickly grabbed his opponent's hand, increased his strength, and said eagerly: "Calm down, Mr. Wuchang."

Fandu didn't move, his expression was so gloomy that it made people afraid, he said coldly: "The reason."

He was asking the reason for the teenager's sneak attack.

The young man is not stupid, he understands it, he coughed up blood, panted and said: "Evil generation, everyone can punish him! Half-faced demon, don't think that you have changed your face and disguised, I will not recognize you."

Xuan Yi said: "Wait, could it be that you have enmity with that half-faced god?"

The young man replied coldly: "No. I am doing justice for the heavens."

Xuan Yi smiled.

The boy was annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

Xuan Yi shook his head: "It's nothing, I just wanted to laugh. My son, it's a good thing that you want to do justice for the heavens. But before you hurt someone, can you find out the identity of the other party first? Like you, it's easy to accidentally hurt a good person."

Boy: "So, you are a good person? These days, evildoers will put money on their faces. Haha!!"

Xuan Yi: "What are you laughing at? Does it look like a bad guy to me? Think about it carefully, since I can follow Mr. Wuchang, naturally I can't be a monster." He paused, and continued: "Tell me frankly. Come on, I'm actually Lord Wuchang's apprentice."

The matter of Fandu's acceptance of apprentices has spread throughout the world of cultivation, even young people have heard about it.After listening, he couldn't believe it, half-believing, and said: "You... what you said is true? Are you really Wuchangjun's apprentice? Then why are you so similar to the half-faced demon statue?"

Xuan Yi shrugged: "This matter, I am also very puzzled. This is wrong and impermanent, my master is asking. What about you? What's going on with you?"

The young man finally regained his breath. Seeing Xuan Yi's sincere expression and gentle tone, unlike a sinister and cunning person, he was a little convinced, and with the help of a tree beside him, he slowly got up.

Xuan Yi was about to step forward to help, the young man waved his hand: "Don't bother."

He leaned against the tree with half of his body and stood still, coughing dryly for a long time. Xuan Yi gave him a bottle of medicine for internal injuries, and said: "You were injured by sword energy, and your internal organs were injured. If you don't release the cold energy in your body in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to repair your body." It's not good. This bottle of elixir is specially used by Daomen to treat internal injuries, take three pills a day, take it on time, and after five days, the internal injuries will be healed."

The young man didn't want to pick it up, but he heard that it would harm his cultivation, so he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and took it cruelly.With a sullen face, he said stiffly, "Thank you."

Xuan Yi said: "Can you tell us now, who are you? Why are you here? And why are you dressed like this?"

The sackcloth cloak worn by the young man is made of the same material as the clothes worn by the followers of the Sack God Sect.It is estimated that such a deliberate disguise is intended to blend in with the crowd and act cheaply.

The boy said: "My name is Ru Chuan."

Xuan Yi asked: "Are you a disciple of one of the four major sects?"

Ru Chuan shook his head: "No. Strictly speaking, I'm a casual cultivator."

In addition to the disciples of the four realms, there are still some family-centered Taoist families, and the rest are almost all casual cultivators.The so-called casual cultivation means that there is no sect sect, and you can learn some unborn people as your teachers to practice your own skills, or by chance, you can get some cultivation secret books and cultivate yourself to become a talent.

Such a person does not need to be bound by the sect and family, and acts completely according to his own ideas.

Ruchuan briefly explained why he came here.

It turned out that Ruchuan was not the only one who came here to investigate Mai Shenjiao, but also his second uncle named Ruling.Two months ago, the uncle and nephew were removing a snake demon that was about to become a spirit on a certain mountain. After finishing the work, they went down the mountain and happened to pass by a small mountain village called Fengsha.

Because it was getting late, the uncle and nephew planned to stay in the village for one night.Unexpectedly, as soon as the two entered the village, they suddenly saw more than a dozen houses bursting into flames.The two were taken aback. At first they thought it was accidental water, but after thinking about it carefully, they thought it was impossible.Rural residents are far apart from each other, and the fire cannot spread. It is impossible for more than a dozen people to catch fire at the same time.

Either someone set the fire on purpose, or the evil spirits were at work.Uncle Ruchuan's cultivation was extraordinary, and he cast a spell in time to borrow the rain to put out the fire.Fortunately, the two moved quickly and no one was injured.

After clarifying the situation, I realized that neither of the two guesses was correct.Neither walking water nor monsters.It's those ten or so families who want to commit suicide!

Those people, whose whole family believes in the Maiden Sect, have reached the point of becoming obsessed.It is firmly believed that as long as you die, sublimate your soul, and redeem yourself, you will be able to attain Taoism and become immortal.

After careful inspection, Ruchuan and his nephew did not find any traces of sorcery on their bodies, but these people's thoughts are deeply rooted, and they worship the Maid God Sect so much that they have no scruples about death, and they are even willing to commit suicide *begging to die.

After that, the two passed through several villages and encountered the same scene.After saving several fires, Second Uncle Ru Chuan believed that if things go on like this, it will not cure the symptoms at all.Even if the fire was extinguished at that time, when they turned around and left, these believers would continue to play poker.

So the two began to solve the problem from the source, inquired from many sources, and learned some things about the Maiden Sect.When he arrived at Gu Yue Village nearby, Ru Chuan's second uncle noticed the trace of Mai Daoxian.But it coincided with the sacrificial ceremony every half a month, fearing that something might happen, so the uncle and nephew split into two groups.One went to track down Mai Daoxian, and the other stayed here, watching the sacrifice and waiting for an opportunity to act.

After the young man finished speaking, Xuan Yi said: "Do you know which direction your second uncle went?"

The young man shook his head: "I don't know. The second uncle left while I was asleep. When I woke up, I only saw the note he left for me. Tell me to pay close attention to the actions of the villagers."

Xuan Yi fell into deep thought, the young man looked at his expression, and said: "You asked my second uncle's whereabouts, because you wanted to find Mai Yi Daoxian, bah, what kind of Taoist, demon way, right? My second uncle has come, you can ask him .”

The boy said, turning his head to one side.

Xuan Yi followed his line of sight.At some point in the forest, a man appeared out of nowhere, wearing the same gray-brown linen cloak as the boy, outlining his figure very long.The shadow of the brim of the hat covered most of his face. Below the high bridge of the nose, the pale skin was exposed, and the long silver-white hair was scattered freely.

In an instant, Xuan Yi's scalp tightened, his eyes widened slightly, he was extremely astonished, full of inconceivable!

"Shui Yang?"