heart pole

"Why, Young Master Yan Shishi intends to show all his trump cards in Yueyang Tower?" Ye Fengting got up and walked to the edge of the tower.

The light of Dongting Lake precipitates a river of stars and moons.Thousands of miles of rivers and sky, mountains and rivers appear picturesque.

"Ha." Yan Lingxi narrowed his eyes, "The hole card, whose hole card is it? It's from Yunxuanmen? Mine? From the master? Or...yours?" His delicate eyes caught the eyes of Ye Fengting and Mu Xingying, and he The two of them were almost calm.Yan Lingxi got up immediately, shaking his folding fan slowly, his eyes flickered, just like the turbulent Dongting Lake. "Since you have met the head of Ling Yisha, you should know the truth."

Mu Xingying frowned slightly, her tone tightened, "What is the truth?"

Ye Fengting laughed lightly, taking it for granted, "Heh."

"Are you guilty?" Mu Xingying walked behind Ye Fengting, holding the fan a little harder. "I said before that if the information is not balanced during the cooperation, I can quit. Even if you have the help of the Sword House faction, I can make you lose!"

Ye Fengting turned around and looked at Mu Xingying, and responded in a gentle manner, "Ye is just suspicious, I think Young Master Yan Shishi will tell the truth."

"Ah, ah." Yan Lingxi seemed helpless, "Lord Ye is really good at Tai Chi."

Ye Fengting seemed to be smiling very calmly, "That's what Eleven Young Masters meant, throwing bricks to attract jade. Swordsmen in the world compete for the ninth sword heart and heart pole. Buddhas understand the principles of Buddhism and enter the pure land of the Buddha's kingdom. The other side of the sword world. However, in the world, except for Yunxuanmen, no one can reach the Ninth Sword Heart."

A cloud of doubt flashed across Mu Xingying's cold face, "A person's spiritual thought is an existence beyond the physical body. Once he realizes the mind, he will enter the sword world. Theoretically, no one can stop it."

"What if the spirit is blocked by other spirits?" Yan Lingxi shook his fan leisurely, "Everyone knows that after passing Buzhou Mountain is the heaven. So, what about the sword world?"

Ye Fengting looked at the distant view of the Dongting in the dark cloudy sky, and said: "The gate of heaven cuts off the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward here. The green mountains on both sides of the bank face each other, and the lonely sails come from the edge of the sun."

Mu Xingying's eyebrows twitched, "The former master of the Yezong of Yunxuanmen, Li Taibai's poems."

Ye Fengting nodded, "This is the scene in the depths of Tianmen Mountain described by Li Taibai. This is a place that no disciple of Yunxuanmen has ever been to. How did he get there?"

"To be precise, there is no such place in Yunxuan Sect." Yan Lingxi put away his folding fan, smiling unabated, "Then, how did Li Taibai get there?"

Cheng Tianya at the side heard it, and raised his eyebrows, "Li Taibai entered the sword world? Then why did Ye Fengting say that no one can come?"

"Year." Yan Lingxi put his hand on Cheng Tianya's shoulder, "This poem was written in the 13th year of Kaiyuan. It was exactly ten years ago, and ten years ago..."

Ye Fengting and Mu Xingying looked at each other. At that moment, the answers in their hearts were the same. Mu Xingying said, "Ten years ago, in the sixth round of the Goddess Peak swordfight, Ye Zong Li Bai narrowly defeated the sword room faction Mo Zichao with half a move. , so that Yunxuanmen won the final victory. But Ling Yisha and Mo Zichao are by no means inferior to Li Bai in strength. According to legend, they have realized their minds together, but at a critical moment, they went crazy, and one died and the other was injured. Ling Yisha also died ten years ago Before retreating, don't care about worldly affairs. Since Master Ye received Ling Yisha's advice, he led the Sword House faction to kill Liang Shisan and declare war on Yunxuanmen. Then, the construction of Yunxuanmen Sword City ten years ago must have blocked the spirit Enter, let the members of Yunxuanmen realize the Ninth Sword Heart alone!"

Cheng Tianya was taken aback, "So the location of Sword World."

"It's only in this mountain, and the clouds are deep." Yan Lingxi smiled, and he looked up at the sky, "Oh, it will rain, people will leave, and the banquet will end. Thank you, Master Ye and Master Mufu for your appreciation." Drinking on the lake, I bid farewell."

Ye Fengting chuckled, "Heh. Before leaving, Mr. Ye has a message to give." He swung his sleeves and turned around, "Even if the sword city blocks the spirit, once the city is destroyed, the Yunxuanmen will fall and the monkeys will disperse."

"Thank you, Lord Ye, for your concern, and I have something to say in return." Yan Lingxi paused, then waved his fan lightly, his strange eyes swept across Ye Fengting and Mu Xingying, "The master of the house is never willing to be inferior to others. Lord Ye , we need to win over him more."

Mu Xingying immediately slapped his fan and said "shua", with contemptuous eyes, "Hmph, there is no need to say more about Eleventh Young Master. See you at Tianmen Dogwood Peak." He rolled up his cloak and walked away.

"Young Master, I will not miss the appointment." Yan Lingxi smiled, and when they passed by Ye Fengting, the corners of their eyes met, but they suddenly laughed at each other, "Hahaha, hahahahahaha."

The talk in Yueyang Tower ended with a laugh.

"Yunxuanmen has become the enemy of the world."

"To block the practice of the swordsmen in the world is to do the opposite."

"My Yan family, in the name of the world's number one family, calls on all the heroes of the sect to crusade against Yunxuan sect."

On May 23th of the [-]rd year of Kaiyuan, the Yan family issued a notice to the entire Wulin to crusade against Yunxuanmen.Except for the member sects that had previously joined the Wulin Alliance, almost all small sects of the Wulin sect responded. For a while, coalition forces ten times the number of members of the Yan family gathered outside Tianmen Mountain.

Ten miles away from the northeast of Tianmen Mountain, on the Xuanhai Cliff that can almost face the peaks of Tianmen Mountain, a small black wooden cart is slowly pushed.

On the small car, sat a middle-aged man dressed in black, with his hair tied up in a light crown, and a black feather fan in his hand, with a gentle face.

The person pushing the cart is also dressed in ink, and these two are Yan Linghai's master and servant.

"Ming Chuan, what do you think of this round?" The black fan swayed slightly with the wind in the valley.

Fu Mingchuan yawned, and looked southward with sleepy eyes, "There are three entrances on the outskirts of Tianmen Mountain, Tianji Mountain in the northeast forms a line of sky, and the center of the earth valley in the northwest, all of which are severe and dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to defend." Attack. In the south direction, with Emerald Lake as a screen, you can defend against the shore.”

"Sigh, if you only rely on the Yan family and the Beiwu Association, it will be very difficult to break through Tianji Mountain." Yan Linghai smiled, but sighed leisurely.

Fu Mingchuan was helpless, "Master, you are still in the mood to joke. A few days ago, the villain asked you what kind of team you were gathering, but you still refused to say. Now I finally know that it was the cannon made by Commander Meng. This is going to blow up the sky." Mountain?"

"You'll understand after reading it." Yan Linghai shook his fan.

To the northeast of Tianmen Mountain, thousands of Yanjia ink-clothed men and Turkic Beiwu Congregation were in the front row, and dozens of bronze gun mounts were lined up, aiming at Tianji Mountain.

To the northwest of Tianmen Mountain, the martial arts crusade army led by Sui Ren, Zilin, and Qi Chi gathered together, and a row of bronze heavy artillery was also placed in front of the formation.

In the south of Tianmen Mountain, Ye Fengting, Huangxiao, Tianshui Chengbi, and Black and White Swordsman led the main force of the Sword House to the Emerald Lake. On the other side of the lake appeared hundreds of Yunxuanmen Yunbu disciples in blue and white clothes. At the front is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a hood.

Ye Fengting still maintained an elegant demeanor, "Deputy sect master Mu, we meet again."

Mu Baili looked at him across the lake, even if the distance was tens of feet away, the hostility in his eyes still made everyone feel like they were on the edge of a knife. "Ye Fengting, since you have appeared, you need to be clear about one thing. Liang Shisan's enmity is enough for you to die here ten times."

"Heh." Ye Fengting was neither angry nor surprised, just chuckled. "Even if you stay still here, Yunxuanmen will not be able to take away a drop of Ye Mou's blood." Then he gracefully lifted up the hem of his clothes and sat on the ground by the bank.

A trick to lure the enemy.

Even though Twilight was sullen, she knew it all too clearly.

"And." He hesitated, only to hear Ye Fengting continue to say quietly, "Deputy Sect Master Mu, don't be too wary of Ye. Ye promises that as long as you don't leave, Ye will stay here and not make any progress."

Fu Mingchuan showed a little appreciation on his face, "The strength of the Jianshi faction is second only to Yunxuanmen. As long as Chen Bing is in the south, Yunxuanmen will have to use the most troops to guard."

"This is a flanking attack. There are many ways to attack, including watching the fire from the other side." Yan Linghai said with a smile, "If you don't pay attention to the fire watchers, then the fire watchers may become arsonists."

Fu Mingchuan shuddered exaggeratedly, "Hey, it's really scary."

"Boom!" Even though the distance was far away, the sound of Tianji Mountain's cannon carried the echo of the empty valley and spread to Xuanhai Cliff.

There was no lack of surprise in Fu Mingchuan's eyes, "I didn't expect this cannon to be smoke."

"No matter how hard you attack, you will lose yourself by [-]. If both sides lose sight, once our side sneaks into Chen Cang, no matter how many people there are, the opponent will be in chaos." Yan Linghai raised his fan, and the fan covered the entire Tianji in his vision. Mountain.

Fu Mingchuan scratched the back of his head, "Moying Department has always been good at stealth, and this kind of sneak attack is very good. If Yunxuanmen doesn't give up the outer barrier, it will definitely be attacked from inside and outside. The best way to stop losses..." Just before him While thinking, footsteps sounded behind him.

"Order, the teams from Tianji Mountain and Dixin Valley will withdraw to Jiancheng." Mu Baili from Emerald Valley received the flash report and made a decision after a little thought.

Ye Fengting was still sitting gracefully on the opposite bank, and said after hearing the words, "Why, Deputy Sect Master Mu won't continue to look at Ye Mou across the water?"

"Hmph." Mu Baili didn't intend to pay attention, he flicked his black robe, and walked towards the stone steps of the mountain gate, all the disciples of Yunxuan sect retreated immediately.

Ye Fengting stood up slowly, "Brother Huang, deputy head of Tianshui, you lead the main force to pursue immediately."

"You don't chase?" Huang Xiao's eyes flashed suspicion.

Ye Fengting smiled lightly, "I'm just going to urge the master."

"Okay, I'll wait for you ahead." Tianshui Chengbi took a deep look at him.

"It's you." Fu Mingchuan looked at the visitor with vigilant eyes.

The visitor raised his green bamboo fan, and his dark blue cloak was blown by the howling wind in the mountains. He looked at Tianmen Mountain with cold eyes, "I didn't come to look for you." Behind him stood a dull-looking man. The woman in purple.

"It just so happens that I'm not waiting for you either." Yan Linghai just smiled casually.

Mu Xingying took a step forward, the green bamboo fan was slightly wrinkled by the northeast wind, "But, we are all waiting for the same thing, aren't we?"

"Yes, since you're here, I should go too." Yan Linghai pulled a black feather from the fan, raised his hand and flew away, disappearing instantly. "Mingchuan, let's go."