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Three hundred and twentieth chapters of life with their own ideals(1/2)

The wind is cold and the snow falls into the Xiling Mountains.

On the top of the peaks of the Sword Sect, the ancestors' hall quietly walked with the wind and snow for thousands of years.

Chen Qingfeng came out of the Ancestor Hall and just walked back to the gate of the Sect Master Hall, he saw the excited Huo Beizhen.

Yun Luo and Lu Qi originally wanted to go to the small spiritual vein to take a look, but it was not too easy to let the sect leader wait for a long time, so they went straight up the mountain.

As soon as I reached the hillside, I heard the sound of the bells talking about the matter.

Lu Qi quietly stuck out his tongue, looking very cute, "It's not a small situation."

Yun Luo scratched his head shyly and smirked.

When the two walked to the main hall of the sect leader, they saw that Huo Beizhen was already waiting at the entrance of the hall.

Yun Luo and Lu Qi bowed quickly and were flattered.

In private, they are good friends who can be called brothers and brothers, but in this situation, how can two disciples make an elder stand at the door and wait?

A laugh came from the hall, "Don't rush at the door, come in quickly."

It was Chen Qingfeng's voice, Yun Luo and Lu Qi looked at each other and walked in quickly.

In the hall, there were already five elders, the sect leader Chen Qingfeng, the deputy sect leader Bai Qingyue, the man holding the sword, the red-faced elder Mo Qingshan, and the sick middle-aged man wearing a green long gown. Yun Luo had never seen him before, and he was even more disgusted.

Including Huo Beizhen who went out to greet him, the six elders of the Sword Sect came to him, as Lu Qi said, the scene was quite large.

Chen Qingfeng stood up with a smile and solemnly introduced several elders to them.

The Sword Sect is still seven elders. Zhang Qinggui, the elder who was in charge of the Precepts Hall, rebelled and was killed by the old sword god Jiang Taixu. At the same time, another elder colluded with foreign enemies. Afterwards, the Sword Sect elders were only five. Huo Beizhen was replaced as elders, and there were only six.

The Sword Sect changed drastically. Jiang Taixu used his body to suppress the formation. After escaped from the trap, he buried Jianyuan in person and rescued the elder Di Qingsheng, who was imprisoned at the bottom of the Jianyuan for offending Queen Daduan.

This is why the seven-person system was restored.

Today, an elder went out and did not return. All the remaining six people in the Sword Sect arrived, giving Yun Luo and Lu Qi enough face.

Yun Luo and Lu Qi paid disciples to the elders one by one. The elders smiled with relief, especially when they felt the real aura of the realm of knowing and the Tongxuan realm of Lu Qi, they were even more happy.

When he walked to the sick middle-aged man Di Qingsheng, he stood up, reached out and pressed his hand on Yun Luo's shoulder, and patted him a few times, "Good boy! He is even better than your father back then, keep working hard!"

Bai Qingyue, who was still elegant, explained with a smile: "Elder Di is a loyal fan of Ling Zun."

Yun Luo suddenly realized, and he was even more respectful in holding the courtesy.

When Yun Luo and Lu Qi sat back on the chair, the elders looked at the beautiful couple and nodded.

Yunluo's child has an amazing realm. Within two years of entry, he has reached the realm of Zhiming, which is so scary!

I heard that he could kill a master of Zhiming Realm with a deep foundation like Qin Mingyue in Tongxuan Realm. Now that he has reached Zhiming Realm, his combat power may be no less than that of some of the people here.

Fortunately, everyone has seen too many miracles in Yun Luo, and their minds have been tempered to be "strong". No wonder they are used to it.

The Lu family’s Mingzhu is now in the Xuan Realm. She is really a genius and a monster. It’s not that the whole family doesn’t enter the family.

As elders of the Sword Sect, they like to see the stories between Yun Luo and Lu Qi.

Chen Qingfeng led the way, and everyone talked to the two of them about a lot of things related to the Sword Sect, as well as Yun Luo and Lu Qi's experiences these days, and had a great conversation.

Bai Qingyue asked, "You are in Beiyuan, have you ever met your Senior Brother Bai Song?"

Yun Luo said in surprise: "Senior Brother Bai Song has also gone to Beiyuan?"

When Bai Qingyue said that Bai Song and Xing Tian went to Beiyuan together and were preparing to go to the Shenquan Sword Furnace and Jindao Sect to seek advice, Yun Luo smiled and told them about Jianqi, especially the secret techniques of Jianqi's sword furnace, which were indeed magical.

Chen Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "The Sword Furnace of the God Book is extraordinary. If it weren't for the rules for many years, there would be only seven swords and the gods hide in the world. In this world's sword cultivation holy land, they might have a fight with our Sword Sect."

The man holding the sword said lightly: "We will win if we fight."

Everyone did not think the man holding the sword was arrogant, but instead smiled confidently.

If you have no confidence or confidence, you can still be a sword cultivator or a sword sect.

Lu Qi nodded and said, "There are only seven people in the sword furnace, and the selection of materials and professors will be much simpler. If it is expanded to the number of people in my sword sect, it cannot be solved by a simple copy."

"Junior Sister Lu said that it is precisely because of this that my Sword Sect has become the place that all sword cultivators in the world yearn for." Huo Beizhen concluded.

Everyone laughed.

Following Yun Luo and Lu Qi, they inevitably talked about Pei Zhen and Cui Zhi, but they just avoided talking about Cui Zhi's last approach.

The elders were even happier. Now that the Emperor Yuan and the Lord of the Northwest are all their own children, I believe that the life of the Sword Sect will be even better.

Only Chen Qingfeng was still a little worried. After all, Junior Brother Ling was at the peak of his life, but he could suddenly fall.

Yun Luo looked at the expressions of everyone and couldn't express his inappropriate guesses, so he had to agree.

The conversation was happy and refreshing, and it was dark and everyone had just dispersed.

Before leaving, Di Qingsheng gave Yun Luo a few more instructions, asking him to keep his true heart and not go astray and ruin his parents' reputation for life.

Yun Luo did not think it was offensive, and he felt warm in his heart and said goodbye respectfully.

The dinner time was leisurely. At Yunluo's request, the two went to the Little Spirit Vein. The Sword Sect Manager brought the food. The two of them ate each other in the wooden house, recalling the past.

After dinner, I walked along the mountain road and came outside Jiange.

He pushed open the wooden door next to Jian Pavilion and walked towards the row of cottages.

This was the first time Lu Qi stepped into this place, and he couldn't help but look around curiously.

A sharp sword intent quietly rose, pointing straight at Yun Luo.

Yun Luo's sword intent immediately reacted, and three flying swords were ready to move. He stepped sideways in front of Lu Qi, "Old man, give me some face!"

The sword intent dissipated, and an old man in mai clothes stood in the open space in front of the wooden house with his hands on his back, looking cold.

Yun Luo didn't care and rushed forward, pounding his back and pinching his shoulders, saying the words about longing.

Old Man Jiang finally couldn't hold back and kicked Yun Luo in the calf, laughing and scolding: "Don't die!"

He looked at Lu Qi, "Girl, how are you practicing sword?"

Lu Qi knew Jiang Taixu's status and did not dare to neglect her. He said respectfully: "Please give me advice from the old sword god."

Jiang Taixu smiled and nodded, "I am indeed a descendant of the old fox Lu Hang, and I am indeed smart."

After saying that, he shouted lightly, and saw no action, and the intent of the sword enveloped Lu Qi.

Lu Qi suddenly felt as if she was on a lonely boat, floating on the turbulent sea, the darkness enveloped the surroundings, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the lonely and weak she was lying at the bottom of the bilge. If she was careless, the boat would be destroyed.

"Try to fight, don't just hide."

Old Man Jiang's plain voice sounded in Lu Qi's heart. Lu Qi's eyes lit up, and he quickly mobilized his condensed sword intent to try to fight, and then fell softly to the ground.

Yun Luo was shocked and rushed over quickly, holding Lu Qi, looking at Old Man Jiang with confusion.

"I just gave her an opportunity. Judging from your unlucky appearance, what if you reach the realm of Zhide? For me, it's just a bug and a bug that hurts my hands."

Jiang Taixu snorted coldly, Yun Luo smiled and hurriedly carried Lu Qi into the cabin she had been to rest.

When I came out again, I found that Chen Qingfeng had appeared at some point and was about to be confused.

Jiang Taixu said lightly: "I will check if you have worked hard first, and wait for your grandfather by the way."

Before Yun Luo could speak, Jiang Taixu put his fingers together to make a sword, and with a slight wave, he showed a sharp sword energy.

Yun Luo thought about it, and the flying sword with the most powerful killing power quickly appeared in front of him and slashed out a sword energy to meet him.

At the same time, another flying sword named "Jumping Bead" quietly appeared, appearing and hiding in the space, attacking Jiang Taixu's back heart.

There is also the flying sword named "Fu Bi". Yun Luo hasn't figured out how to use it yet and has not appeared yet.

Chen Qingfeng saw Yun Luo's many flying swords with his own eyes, and his eyes lit up.

Jiang Taixu raised his eyebrows and nodded gently.

A quarter of an hour later, when Xun Yu arrived, he saw Yun Luo's body covered in wounds and blood, and he became angry and was about to attack.

Yunluo quickly persuaded him and signaled that he had nothing to do.

Jiang Taixu snorted coldly, "I feel sorry for you now, it's better than..."

I originally thought that it was better to feel sorry for death than to feel sad, but as soon as I said it, I thought of Ling Qingyun, so I didn't want to say it again.

With Xun Yu's wisdom, he didn't know these things, but he really felt sorry for his grandson and couldn't help but feel in love.

The common human nature is that even an old man who is like a god like Xun Yu cannot avoid the world.

Yunluo changed his outer robe and came to Jiang Taixu's room to sit down.

Chen Qingfeng took the initiative to speak, "Today, I want to discuss the five conferences."

Yun Luo thought to himself: Sure enough.

The dim morning light shone out from behind the mountain, and the sky was about to brighten. Lu Qi woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and found himself in a strange space.

She turned her head and looked at Yun Luo's familiar and concerned face before she calmed down.

"Wake up? How do you feel?"

Yunluo pressed her hand gently and asked with a smile.

Lu Qi closed his eyes and concentrated, then opened his eyes and laughed, "It's not bad, it's much stronger."
To be continued...
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