Master's Ultimate Master

Walking on foot, coupled with some absent-mindedness, Xuan Yi walked back and saw a house in front of him, but he didn't even look at it, and directly pushed the door and entered.

Unexpectedly, there was someone in the room, and it was the person he least wanted to see at the moment.It turned out that I went to the wrong room.

Xuan Yi wanted to retreat, but his eyes were attracted by something in front of Fan Du, which made him unable to move a single bit.

When Fandu heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and glanced at him indifferently. For some reason, his expressionless face turned cold again.His eyes were deep, like ancient ice, and he said coldly: "Have you used your spiritual power?"

Indeed, he wanted to force Xuan Ye to leave.Fandu has sharp eyesight and can see it at a glance.Even though Xuan Yi was in a bad mood, he also knew that he couldn't tear himself apart right now, and the truth of his friend's death would most likely fall on him, his younger brother.

He tried his best to hide his emotions, changed his face that looked more relaxed, and said: "I have just been to the martial arts arena, and I saw fellow practitioners exchanging ideas with each other. .But the disciple quickly stopped, and the body is not seriously injured, please worry about the master."

Fandu didn't speak, he walked over directly.

Xuan Yi was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to back away again, worried that the other party would see the clue, so he held back.

Fandu stopped in front of him and looked at his face for a while, without saying a word, he still took his hand and rested on his pulse.

Xuan Yi said: "The disciple is really fine..."

Fandu ignored him, and continued to send spiritual power to him with two fingers resting on his pulse.

Xuan Yi wanted to break free, but the opponent's fingers seemed to be firmly stuck to him, and he couldn't move at all.After a while, Xuan Yi's chest tightness gradually subsided, and he seemed to have recovered.Fandu glanced at him, then retracted his gaze, and let go at the same time.

Xuan Yi took a step away without any trace, pretended to look straight ahead, and said in surprise: "This knife is made of very good material. Could it be that Master is also a swordsman?"

Directly in front of the two of them, there was a long table with a knife rack placed horizontally on the table, and a knife was naturally placed on the rack.If it is an ordinary knife, forget it, but that one is the peony knife that Xuan Yi never left his body during his lifetime.The blade is slender and bright, painted with gold and embellished with jade, and there is a bright red peony flower engraved on the handshake.

Why did his own knife appear here?And still being treated so preciously?It's like a trophy to be proud of.Thinking of the spoils of war, Xuan Yi immediately understood that Fandu witnessed his tragic death with his own eyes, and he must have taken the peony knife at that time.

Over the past few years, the peony knife has not changed, and the blade is still dazzling.It can be seen that the collectors cherish it very much and wipe it frequently.

The old master reappeared, and the Peony Knife seemed to sense something. The blade shone brightly and trembled violently, as if it was about to fly directly towards Xuan Yi in the next moment.Xuan Yi's heart tightened, and he must not let him recognize the master now, otherwise his previous efforts would be wasted.

He was calm on the surface, but in reality he was almost in chaos.He couldn't suppress it in front of Fandu, he could only murmur silently in his heart.

The Peony Knife accepted the master's wish, and the trembling range gradually became smaller, but the light on the blade did not disperse, illuminating the gloomy room brightly.

Xuan Yi thought in his heart: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!" He secretly said "I'm sorry" to Peony Knife, then turned to Fan Du and said, "This disciple has no intention of breaking into Master's room, please forgive me. Disciple dare not disturb, go first Retire."

Seeing that Fandu didn't express anything, Xuan Yi thought for himself, bent down and saluted, and was about to exit.

At this time, Fandu's cold voice sounded: "You use a knife. This knife is given to you as a gift from the teacher."

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart, what a way to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, he blurted out: "This is... a sword without an owner?"

For a long while, Xuan Yi thought that Fandu would not answer, but heard him say in a low voice: "The owner of the sword has long since passed away, so it is considered to have no owner. This sword is rare and should not be buried. I gave it to you, not for the teacher's idea, but for its own. choose."

Xuan Yi didn't feel happy because of this, on the contrary, he froze for a moment, then looked up at Fandu.The other party's words always make him feel as if he has recognized him.

But Fandu was too moody and angry, no matter how he looked at him, he couldn't see his emotions at all.

With no choice but to be blindly optimistic, Xuan Yi may be thinking too much.

He didn't refuse, and said: "Thank you, Master." Lightly brushing his sleeves, he walked forward slowly, stopped, and the moment he held the handle of the knife, his whole body shook, and the past flooded into his brain.

The Peony Knife was extremely excited, and the blade began to tremble crazily again, and bursts of saber chirping, clear and pleasant, echoed in the room.

When the property was returned to its original owner, Xuan Yi was overwhelmed with emotion.

Time can change everything silently, except that it cannot corrode feelings, no matter between people or people or things.Love is stronger than gold, and it has never been empty talk.

When leaving, Xuan Yi's heart was inexplicably not as heavy as before.

Similar to the flame palm of the great master, it is not much less powerful than the real grand master.After receiving Fandu's spiritual power to strengthen his foundation and cultivate his vitality, Xuan Yi recuperated for three days, and he was almost fully recovered.

He probably knows something about the cultivation world today.

After Qing Weijun's soul flew away, the Daoist master, Supreme Sanren, also sat down soon, and now the Daoist sect respects Fandu.The Confucian sect has also elected a new head.The head of the Asura Sect has not changed, it is still Ye Fengshuang.As for the Tianji Gate, the grand master died tragically, Qian Zhao had no intention of taking power, and the seat in charge would most likely fall into Jiang Lingyu's hands.

What is worrying is that the power of the Demon Realm is in full swing, and they have frequently disturbed the world recently.Xuan Ye warns that Li Jiu will have another big move.

Sure enough, only half a month after Xuan Yi recovered from his injury, Li Jiu led the demon soldiers to besiege the Confucian sect.

Li Jiu had a clear goal. Of course, he picked the soft persimmons first, so as to better boost morale and carry out subsequent annexation operations.

After the massacre of eight thousand monks and the tragic death of the head of the Confucian sect, their vitality was seriously injured.In just three years, it is estimated that it will not recover much.Unless all the new recruits are talented.

The four realms have always been connected with each other, one is prosperous and the other is prosperous, and the other is damaged and all are damaged.It is natural to help each other.

Xuan Yi originally thought that he would not be in a hurry to meet with Li Jiu for the time being. Li Jiu is not as easy to fool as other people. No matter how he disguises himself, he can be recognized by the other party at a glance.Furthermore, this Lian Yuan looks too much like him.

Xuan Yi made up his mind not to go.He never thought that Fandu, as the head of the Taoist sect, had to go.He is Fandu's only apprentice, and his master has gone, so he can't stay cheeky.

Xuan Yi also thought about finding an excuse to stay, but was choked by Fan Du's words.At that time, Fandu was meditating in the house, and the two were separated by the door panel.Xuan Yi said: "Master, Yan Bo Hao Miao and his party, can the disciple not go?"

After a long silence, Fandu's deep voice came. Although it was separated by debris, to Xuan Yi's ears, it seemed that the speaker was right in front of his eyes, very close to him.Just listen to the other party say: "Don't be afraid. You are a teacher." Don't ask the reason, just say the conclusion.Xuan Yi was speechless for a moment.

Speaking of this, can he still have the audacity to continue asking not to go?The meaning of Fandu is obvious, if he wants to go, he must go with him!

The point is, the two of them haven't met each other, how can he see that he is afraid?Regarding this, Xuan Yi really wanted to defend himself. He was not afraid of Li Jiu, but he didn't want to get entangled with him too early.

It is inevitable that he and Li Jiu will have to fight.

The Confucian School is located, named Yanbo Haomiao, on the sea to the east, to be precise, it is an isolated island in the sea.

When everyone arrived, the battle was already in full swing.Tianji Sect is one step ahead of Dao Sect, and is uniting with Confucian Sect to fight against thousands of demon soldiers.The sword light flickered in the sky, and the blood mist dyed the flowing clouds red, covering the sea.The sea water is no longer the blue of the past, it is soaked in the blood of one's own side or the enemy, it is thick and sticky, and the fishy smell is so strong that people want to vomit.

Both sides were so desperate that they didn't notice any outsiders joining.Xuan Yi is still rejoicing, the more chaotic the scene, the better for him.When the enemy and the enemy are almost indistinguishable from each other, Li Jiu should not find him so easily.

Unexpectedly, when he landed, a sharp gaze, piercing through the clouds and fog, fixed on him directly.

Above the sea, three figures were entangled. One of them, dressed in red, was unabashedly arrogant. His whole body was surrounded by a domineering aura that belonged to a king.That man is the Lord of Demon Realm, Li Jiu.The two people surrounding him, dressed in white clothes like snow, were Jiang Lingyu, and the other man, dressed in green robes, must be the new head of Confucianism.

Li Jiu smelled a familiar scent, his eyes lit up, his face was full of excitement, and he was on the verge of going crazy.He didn't want to get entangled with the two of them any longer, so he slapped one of them fiercely, and immediately withdrew and flew back to the shore.

The red robe danced, he didn't stop for a moment, striding towards Xuan Yi's direction, before approaching, he smiled and said: "My dear little brother, are you still alive? It's so good, without you There is nothing interesting in the world. You know, these past few years, my brother has missed you very much."

Xuan Yi glanced at him, but before he could speak, a black shadow flickered in front of him, and Fan Du stood in front of him, Xuan Yi was stunned.

Li Jiu's eyes narrowed deeper: "You, are you impatient? How dare you stop our brothers from reminiscing about the old days?"

Fandu didn't talk much to anyone, and he always used hands more than words when it came to crooked ways.Standing behind, Xuan Yi noticed that the temperature around Fan Du's body dropped sharply, so he probably didn't want to hear it.

Li Jiu also saw that he had no fear, looked past Fandu, still exchanging greetings, said: "Little brother, this is the attitude you should have when meeting your brother? Xuan Yi, you have made progress, and I am very pleased for my brother." The tone Suddenly cold.

Xuan Yi still didn't speak, not because he was disdainful, but because he really didn't know what to say.Because what should be said has been said a long time ago, and what should not be said has almost been said.Li Jiu is his elder brother who is five years older than him. His real name is Xuanxiu, and he is currently the leader of the Demon Realm.

Facing Li Jiu, he kept silent more and more times, and when the two met in battle, he didn't even want to say a word.

The two were born with very different personalities. In the years when Xuan Yi entered the Tianji Gate, Li Jiu underwent even more earth-shaking changes. The two met for the first time in many years. Li Jiu asked him if he would join the Demon Realm with him. The two brothers created together A world of their own.Xuan Yi refused.At that time Li Jiu didn't ask any more questions, and without saying a word, he left without looking back.

The two of them drew a complete line of separation. From then on, the blood relationship was severed, and Li Jiu was no longer his brother.

They are originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other?But some things cannot be viewed simply in black and white.The two have different positions and concepts, and it is destined that the two will not be able to go together.One wants to disturb the world, and the other wants to uphold justice and save the common people.

Xuan Yizheng was full of thoughts, when he heard Huan Zhen speak fiercely: "Devil, you dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die! Open your dog eyes and look carefully, this is the head of my Taoist sect, my little master Uncle is also. If you lose your mind, don't go around blindly identifying relatives."

Li Jiu's temper seemed to be much better than before, or he was more scheming than before. He ignored Huan Zhen's words, but began to think deeply.

Before he could take a second look, the Zhanye Sword came out of its sheath with a sharp chill, piercing the air like lightning, and went straight to Li Jiu.

Li Jiu had fought with Fandu before, knew the opponent's strength, dared not neglect, and immediately swung his knife to defend.

At this time, the head of the Confucian School and Jiang Lingyu also went ashore. As the two walked, one threw out the treasured sword without delay, and the other opened the folding fan in his hand, and waved it casually. The fan composed of twelve sharp blades, combined with the long sword, turned into countless dazzling Liu Guang stabbed at Li Jiu at the same time.

When Li Jiuyi faced the three masters in the world of comprehension, he was overwhelmed at once, and his swords were in disarray.Xuan Ye didn't go with him this time, it's just a whimsical idea for the Demon Realm to win this battle.

Xuan Yi knew that Li Jiu was well versed in judging the situation and would not be a hero.If he can't beat it, he will retreat immediately, wait for the opportunity, and get back the capital with interest next time when he makes a comeback.As expected, he sent out his palm Qi knife Qi, and sent a retreat signal to the sky, the long knife tore through the space, and disappeared into the crack in an instant.

With his departure, the remaining magic soldiers also suddenly disappeared.

Corpses are strewn all over the shore, both good and evil, it looks devastated and shocking.

Shi Lingyu, the leader of the Confucian sect, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your great help, the Confucian sect can escape the catastrophe."

Fandu nodded coldly.Jiang Lingyu also saluted him, saying: "Brother Shi is polite. Eliminating demons and defending Taoism is the duty of people of my generation. Besides, the relationship between the four realms is extraordinary, and we should help each other. Brother Shi said that, it seems out of touch gone."

Shi Lingyu said: "Brother Jiang is right. If you are being polite, Shi will not say more. You have come from afar, and you should let me do my best as landlords. Please come to the island."

Jiang Lingyu said: "The loss of Confucianism is not small, Brother Shi is involved in many affairs, why should we bother?"

Shi Lingyu said: "Entering guests and handling affairs are not in conflict. The foundation of Confucianism is still there, brother Jiang need not worry. Please."

Jiang Lingyu said: "Since Brother Shi extended the invitation with great kindness, it would be hypocritical to refuse. I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient." He looked at Fan Du and said, "I wonder what Wuchang-jun wants?"

Shi Lingyu's earnest eyes followed, and Fan Du pondered for a moment, then nodded as a response.