Fengyunlu

The old man's words were like a spring breeze, which made the two brothers suddenly enlightened. They realized that the road to becoming an immortal is not smooth sailing, nor is it just glamorous. Instead, they need to constantly face challenges and cultivate their inner selves in order to truly grow and transform.

So, the two brothers smiled at each other, and the doubts and dissatisfaction in their hearts disappeared. They decided to move on and try their luck at Qingli Palace. No matter what the result was, they would firmly walk on the road of cultivating immortals and use their actions to prove that cultivating immortals is not only for personal glory and status, but also for protecting this world and letting more people feel the warmth and power of immortal cultivators.

Sailing on the sea, the two brothers felt as if they had reached the end of their journey. To be honest, they should go to Qingli Palace no matter what, not only to win back the face of their master Quan Xinzi, but also for the neighbors around them, for everyone in the world, and for the Xuanmen faith that they have always kept in their hearts. They also have to go to Qingli Palace to find out the truth.

However, the two brothers no longer had the same adventurous spirit as before. In their opinion, if the Taoism is so high, but it does not care about the lives of the people, then what is the difference between the so-called Taoism and the devil? They would rather confuse right and wrong and concentrate on practicing. Even if only one person can become an immortal in the end, it is still great, and the orthodox Xuanmen has not been in vain.

The two brothers slapped their thighs and decided to turn around, secretly swearing in their hearts that they would go and see the world and see what Xuanmen is like now, whether there is still the true nature of the world that their master talked about, whether there is still Xuanmen faith, and which sect is truly worthy of the name of Xuanmen.

In this case, they naturally would not go to Qingli Palace. The two brothers made up their minds and chose the opposite direction, traveling all over the world to find the authentic Xuanmen in their hearts.

In fact, they were too impulsive and too young at that time. They acted on impulse and believed everything they heard. They did not consider that the world is complicated and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong. Just like the Empty City incident, they only listened to the one-sided words of passers-by and smeared Qingli Palace. They forgot to think whether what the passer-by said was true or not. They also forgot that the passer-by was just an ordinary person and how much he knew about the events of that year was just hearsay.

Even if what the passerby said was true, we should go to Qingli Palace to find out. Besides, if there really was a great war between good and evil that affected the whole city, how could Qingli Palace not know about it? After all, Qingli Palace was so powerful that it could sense any disturbance within a radius of hundreds of miles. How could it be indifferent to such a thing?

Of course, the truth may not be what we think, and we can only know it by going to Qingli Palace. But the two brothers were too arbitrary at that time, so they believed those one-sided words and turned around to go somewhere else.

They first went to the southwest, wanting to go to the Cangyun Sect in the South China Sea. To the right was the Wild Ancient Domain, and in the middle there were famous and upright sects like the Boyang Valley. To the west was the Kunlun Yaochi Fairyland, but it only accepted female disciples, so the two grown men were certainly not interested. Further west was Mount Xumi, where there were only monks who had left home. They only recognized Taoism, so they didn't consider it either.

In this way, the two brothers went to the South China Sea first, wandered around for many days, visited several sects such as Cangyun Sect and Jiufang Water Pavilion. In the end, they found that places like Cangyun Sect really lived up to the word "Xuanmen", so they wanted to go there to become disciples. They went to Cangyun Sect first.

But Cangyun Sect has rules for accepting disciples. You have to drip your blood essence on the Canglong Stone in front of the Baiyun Hall. If the Canglong Stone reacts, your blood essence will be absorbed. No matter what your aptitude is, as long as your character is good, you will be accepted as a disciple. But if the Canglong Stone rejects you, your blood essence will turn into white mist, and even if you are gifted, you will be rejected.

After the two brothers went up the mountain, two clouds of white mist emerged from the Canglong Stone. The master in charge of recruiting disciples saw that they had good qualifications, but rules were rules, so he could only shake his head helplessly. However, Bai Qianyi was on duty at the time. He valued talents very much, so he asked them to wait for a while, and then wrote a letter, asking them to try Jianyinmen.

The two brothers were so grateful for the great kindness of the Jianyin Sect. They decided that there was nothing to do in Boyang Valley, so they packed up and headed for the Northern Frontier. On the way, they crossed mountains and rivers and suffered a lot, but the two brothers were united and persevered. After a few months, they finally arrived in the Northern Frontier.

When they arrived in the northern border, they found that the situation was not peaceful at all. It was always in chaos. The Hidden Sword Sect was fighting with the bad guys from the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss. The Great Snow Mountain they had to pass through happened to be the gathering place of the two gangs. Although they had not fought for the time being, there were constant small frictions.

Unexpectedly, the two brothers were unlucky and ran into the people of Wanmoyuan right at the beginning. If they had met the people of Jianyin Sect first, nothing might have happened, but who can predict fate? The one they met was the proud disciple of the ancestor of Wanmoyuan Moshan, Gong Ligong Jiuhua, nicknamed "Nine Generations of Demon Child". Although this Gong Jiuhua was named after the Demon Sect, he was open-minded and did not look down on these two inconspicuous little brothers.

Gong Jiuhua's men misunderstood the two brothers and arrested them as enemies. Gong Jiuhua asked and found out that they had arrested the wrong people. Although the two brothers were from Xuanmen, they had nothing to do with the war. They just wanted to go to Jianyin Sect to learn martial arts. Gong Jiuhua released them without saying a word and gave them a token, saying that this token would help them a lot if they encountered trouble in the future.

The two brothers were very moved by Gong Jiuhua's generosity and continued on their way with the token. The token really worked and they had a smooth journey. Finally, they came to the territory of Jianyin Sect, and a disciple from Lingyan Pavilion of Daxueshan showed them the way.

The two brothers felt that it was not the right time to become a disciple under the current circumstances, so they might as well go directly to Jianyin Sect. They came to Canshan, took out Bai Qianyi's letter, and explained their purpose. The disciples of Jianyin Sect warmly received them and took them to the hall. The two brothers thought that this time they had a safe chance to become a disciple, but they did not expect that Jianyin Sect was very strict in accepting disciples. Even if they had a letter of recommendation, they had to go to Jianya to find their life-saving magic weapon.

The disciples of Jianyin Sect are all sword cultivators, and they all have to find their own swords on Jianya Cliff. This sword must be nourished with essence and blood, and become one with oneself. The two brothers were not vague, and went up Jianya Cliff. Three days later, they each found their own sword. This sword looks ordinary, but it is actually not simple. They are all spiritual divine weapons. They dripped their essence and blood on the sword, and successfully recognized the master. Finally, they became disciples of Jianyin Sect and joined this great sect.

Hey, at this critical moment, all of a sudden, all the silence was broken. The second brother Zhu Chunhua wanted his eldest brother Zhu Chunguang to perform a big show of dripping blood to recognize the master first, but he didn't expect that Zhu Chunguang actually had the Heavenly Demon Token of the Demon Mountain Patriarch hidden on him. When Zhu Chunguang dripped three drops of essence-like blood, the blood was actually swallowed by the mysterious token! In an instant, the magic light shot out randomly, and black smoke billowed, surrounding Zhu Chunguang completely.

At that time, although Bo Liangzi was not yet the Qingfeng Emperor, nor the head of Jianyin Sect, he was the head's eldest disciple and stayed at the mountain gate instead of going to the front to fight. However, he was always paying attention to the battle situation on the front line, and was in charge of the overall situation during his stay, and knew a lot of inside information. He also had a plan for the matter of Wanmoyuan. He knew that only the confidants of the Demon Mountain Patriarch could have this Heavenly Demon Token. Now that the two brothers actually have this token, Bo Liangzi naturally had doubts in his mind.

The arrival of these two people was too sudden and too strange. Even with Bai Qianyi's personal letter, we cannot completely rule out that they are evil people. Moreover, one of them has the Heavenly Demon Order. These two people must have a relationship with the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss, or at least have come into contact with it.

Bo Liangzi immediately took action, and his Heavenly Rank cultivation was activated instantly, wanting to catch them and ask them clearly before making a decision. Who knew that the Heavenly Demon Order actually protected its master, and after absorbing three drops of Zhu Chunguang's blood, it accidentally triggered the life-saving skill set by the Demon Mountain Patriarch in the Heavenly Demon Order.

Originally, this skill was used to protect the confidants of Demon Mountain Patriarch. It could be activated by dripping three drops of blood when encountering danger. It contained Demon Mountain Patriarch's Heavenly Demon Evil, which could protect the holder of the order and could summon Demon Mountain Patriarch's Xuantian Dharma Image within half an hour.

This Xuantian Dharma Image is not exaggerated. Everyone knows the reputation of the Demon Mountain Patriarch. He can make both the good and evil forces look down on their heads for many years. With this life-saving skill, the holder of the order can most likely escape. Even if he is really desperate and a master intervenes, and the holder dies or is captured, the Heavenly Demon Order will sense it and use its spirituality to trigger the evil spirit. The power that explodes instantly is like a blow from the Demon Mountain Patriarch himself.

Even if Bo Liangzi was a Heavenly Rank at that time, or even if he later became the Great Emperor Qingfeng, he might not be able to withstand such power. Therefore, Zhu Chunguang was possessed by the evil spirit and could not help but perform the Xuantian Dharma Image.

As soon as the image of the Demon Mountain Patriarch appeared, the Sword Hidden Sect was shaken immediately, and more than a dozen streams of light from the Remnant Mountain arrived in an instant, each of them was a master above the Heavenly Rank. They looked at the suddenly appeared Hundred-foot Image with solemn eyes, looked at Bo Liangzi, then looked at Zhu Chunhua, and saw that he was holding a three-foot green sword that looked like neither jade nor stone, nor black iron and fine steel, and knew that this was the magic weapon that the Sword Hidden Sect would use to recruit disciples.

Everyone on Canshan Mountain understood the general idea. Someone immediately took action to restrict Zhu Chunhua's cultivation and prevent him from making any movements. After all, no one knew whether he also had the Heavenly Demon Order.

Zhu Chunhua was also shocked. He didn't know why his elder brother, who had grown up with him, could release such a powerful magical power. He thought it might be related to the demon token. He wanted to explain, but his body was sealed, so he was a little helpless. However, he had a good heart and knew that Jianyin Sect was the leader of the righteous path. Although the demonic energy was surging now, the masters of Jianyin Sect would not hurt his elder brother without knowing the truth.

Moreover, although he was not strong, when he saw the solemn expressions of the masters of the Jianyin Sect when facing his eldest brother, their eyes did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and even had a hint of fear, he knew that even if these people wanted to take action, they might not be able to do anything to his eldest brother.

After figuring this out, he was no longer so worried and waited for the result at the side. However, he was still curious about how his elder brother had become so powerful and stared at him without blinking.

Sometimes, our plans are perfect, but the results are not what we imagined. He once thought that his elder brother was manipulated and got into trouble involuntarily. Although this idea made some sense, he ignored the deep hatred between Jianyinmen and Wanmoyuan. This hatred was deeply rooted and passed down from generation to generation. It was like water and fire that could not coexist.

In the Hidden Sword Sect, not to mention others, Bo Liangzi alone was filled with hatred. His parents were killed by Wan Mo Yuan, his two younger brothers were also brutally murdered, and even his wife was killed by Wan Mo Yuan's sneak attack a few years ago, leaving behind a five-year-old child.

This deep hatred made Bo Liangzi prefer to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than let one go when facing the enemies of Wanmoyuan. Even if Zhu Chunguang might be just an unlucky guy, Bo Liangzi would not be soft-hearted. So, he thought about it for a while, and without waiting for explanation, he directly set up a sword formation with everyone. They mobilized countless Qingfeng sword intentions on the Sword Cliff of Canshan, combined into a huge force, and the sword tip pointed directly at Zhu Chunguang.

Zhu Chunguang was completely stunned. He didn't know how he became like this. His body was controlled and he couldn't move. He could only let the token in his hand take him to fly.

However, Zhu Chunguang's cultivation was not enough, and his spiritual power could hardly help except for the power of the Heavenly Demon Token itself. Therefore, the token could not absorb too much spiritual energy to allow the Xuantian Dharma Elephant to exert its true strength. Therefore, although he was carrying the devil, the Xuantian Dharma Elephant was only a hundred feet tall, and the power of the Dharma Elephant was not strong. It was because of this that Bo Liangzi and his companions had the confidence to take action.

Otherwise, if it was a master from Wanmoyuan who used the Heavenly Demon Order to summon the magic elephant, even if they were on the Jianyin Sect's territory, without a Saint-level master to take action, Bo Liangzi and the others would have to watch the magic elephant escape.

As soon as the sword formation was completed, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sword intent was like a dragon, whistling out and pointing directly at the Xuantian Dharma Image that was a hundred feet high. Zhu Chunguang was terrified, he didn't know why he fell into such a desperate situation, and he didn't understand why he had such a deep hatred with the Jianyin Sect.

However, now that things have come to this, it is impossible to escape. Zhu Chunguang can only bite the bullet and use the power of the Heavenly Demon Order to fight against the sword formation. The Heavenly Demon Order seemed to sense the danger of its master and exuded a stronger demonic energy, which increased the power of the Xuantian Dharma Image.

But even so, Zhu Chunguang was still at a disadvantage. The sword formation was extremely powerful, and each of the blue-bladed swords seemed to contain the will and sword intent of the masters of the Hidden Sword Sect. The attacks were continuous and difficult to resist.

Zhu Chunhua was extremely anxious watching from the side. He knew he had to do something to save his elder brother. So, he tried his best to break free from the restraints on his body. However, the restraints were set by the masters of the Sword Hidden Sect, so how could he break through them easily?

Just then, an unexpected voice suddenly sounded: "Stop!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw an old man with white hair and beard who had appeared in the field without knowing when. His eyes were like torches, and his body was as fast as the wind, as if he could turn into a sword light and cut through the void at any time.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Bo Liangzi asked with a bow. Although he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to offend this senior easily.

“Hmph, I naturally know about your hatred for Wanmoyuan. But this person is not from Wanmoyuan. If you act rashly, you will probably make a big mistake.” The old man snorted coldly, his tone revealing unquestionable majesty.

Bo Liangzi was shocked when he heard this. He carefully recalled the appearance of Zhu Chunguang and Zhu Chunhua, as well as the Heavenly Demon Order in their hands. There was indeed no conclusive evidence to prove that they were from the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss.

Thinking of this, he quickly put away his sword formation, bowed to the old man and said: "Senior, please teach us that we were reckless. I wonder if you can tell me the origins of these two people?"