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Chapter 4 Wan Jian January (10000 words)(1/4)

Hearing Tian Buyi admit it in person, Cang Song sneered: "Okay, okay, okay, you finally admit it too. If you still have a little conscience, how do you repay him? Tell me!"

Tian Buyi slowly lowered his head, clenched his teeth, as if his body was trembling slightly.

Taoist Cangsong laughed wildly and said, "Okay, don't you say it, I'll tell you for you! You shameless person, you are in vain. Senior Brother Wan values ​​you so much. After returning to Qingyun Mountain that day, you knew that Senior Brother Wan liked Junior Sister Su Rusu of Xiaozhufeng at that time, but you snatched your love with him. Is this a matter?"

Tian Buyi raised his head suddenly, but as soon as he touched Cangsong's almost crazy gaze, the scorching flame seemed to burn in it. Somehow, he felt as if a white figure was standing behind Cangsong. He couldn't speak immediately and slowly lowered his head.

Tian Buyi didn't say anything, but Su Ru next to him suddenly took a step and said loudly: "Senior Brother Cangsong, if you have something to do, come for me! Senior Brother Wan did have a heart for me back then, but I respected and loved him from beginning to end."

"He is as kind as a mountain to us and our wife, but I and Buyi are both my own wishes, and I can't say that I can't take away my love."

"And, Brother Wan himself was in front of us and blessed me in person."

"Blessings? Hoho! Bah!"

Taoist Cang Song sneered, spat, and said, "Senior Brother Wan is so proud. After being betrayed by you two, how could he be like a common man? He has always rather be sad than let others see him."

Speaking of this, he seemed unwilling to continue talking, and stared at Daoxuan Zhenren who was silent.

There was endless hatred in his eyes and said, "Brother Wan was like a brother and a father, and he cultivated me with one hand. He saved me in the wilderness regardless of his life. My life has been given to him long ago! It's a pity that I tried my best to save him even a hundred years ago. Since then, I have told myself that no matter what, I will avenge him!"

At the last few words, he shouted out loud, as if to his heart, or to the eyes in the dark.

At this time, Xiao Yicai's face was shocked, but what surprised him even more was that the person he was supporting suddenly pushed him away.

Daoxuan roared: "Enough! Stop talking!"

His majestic momentum seemed to cover everyone in an instant. The dark green Taoist robe was rising without wind. In a vague way, he could see his fists clenched deeply, and even his nails were trapped in the flesh.

He looked ahead, straightened his body, faced the Taoist Cangsong, and even more as if facing the invisible white figure.

Master Daoxuan laughed loudly and said, "Okay! OK! OK! I didn't expect that the case back then made you so worried about Cang Song."

"If you have a genius, come and try it. See if I am a senior brother, and I am worthy of being the head of this sect!"

There is a hint of sadness hidden deep in the words.

Chen Hengzhi carried his hands on his back and did not make any sound. He just watched the farce in the hall quietly.

Yes, in his opinion, this is a farce.

At this moment, he suddenly shouted softly: "Du!"

A magic power surged, like a continuous spring rain, gently brushed by, washing away the dust in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Everyone felt that their mind was clear and quiet, and their spiritual impurities were wiped out, and their thoughts became pure and flawless.

The strongest cultivation in the hall, Daoxuan Zhenren and Cang Song, felt particularly profound. They vaguely felt a powerful aura flashed away.

My mood suddenly became natural and peaceful, as if I could never feel any more anger.

Chen Hengzhi said softly: "President Daoxuan, I vaguely sensed that there seemed to be someone in the back mountain of the noble school. His aura was stronger than you. Is he a hidden senior master of the noble school? Why not invite him to come out and see him?"

In Chen Hengzhi's sense, Wan Jianyi's breath was like a fireflies in the dark, with outstanding cool winds and clearly visible.

In order to verify the idea in his heart, Chen Hengzhi had to pull out the person involved and quickly calmed down the farce of Qingyun Sect.

Daoxuan's face twitched, and he smiled bitterly: "Senior Chen has unparalleled magical eyes! He can't hide anything from you!"

He turned his head and said, "Yi Cai, go to the Ancestor's Temple and invite you, Master Wan, to come to the main hall of the sect!"

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Yi gradually came back to the taste and replied quickly.

When Tian Buyi, Su Ru, Shui Yue and others heard this, they all had complicated expressions in their eyes.

"Senior Brother Wan...he is still alive?"

Cang Song exclaimed, his tone full of incredibleness, and he shouted: "Hahaha! I want to greet Senior Brother Wan in person!"

After laughing, he followed Xiao Yicai and left the sect hall, and his pace was a little faster than Xiao Yicai.

For a moment, everyone in the hall looked at each other.

Daoxuan glanced around and bowed, saying, "This sudden scandal happened in the Japanese sect, which made Senior Chen and Senior Brother Puzhi laugh."

Puzhi clasped his hands together: "Amitabha!"

Chen Hengzhi smiled faintly and said, "I heard what Cang Song said just now. A hundred years ago, there was something else about the affairs of the noble faction."

"A thing that has passed by over a hundred years is not afraid of embarrassment!"

Daoxuan sighed and said, "I was in a battle between the righteous and the demons and the demons were rampant. My righteousness was defeated. In order to turn the tide, my family master was unable to use the treasure Zhuxian Sword of the Central Sect to kill countless demon masters and defeat the demons."

"Respect the teacher's power!"

Chen Hengzhi nodded and said, "What's next?"

Many Qingyun Sect disciples also looked lucky and honored.

"Later..."

Daoxuan fell into memories.

Back then, Daoxuan's master, Tian Chengzi, the head of Qingyun Sect, used the Zhuxian Sword, and then became possessed by the evil spirit. He did not distinguish between relatives and enemies, and killed everyone he saw.

In the battle between the two sides suffered heavy losses. In the Qingyun Sect, the elders of Tianchengzi's generation lost all their losses. Tianchengzi was once again in the devil. At that time, Wan Jianyi, Daoxuan, Cangsong, Shuiyue and others, who were still young, had to take on the sect's responsibilities.

The head of the sect was infatuated and in desperation, Wan Jian, one of the two prides of Qingyun, made a quick decision, and fought against the opposition, killing the unconscious Tianchengzi.

However, in order not to let this scandal spread, causing the reputation of the sect to damage, Daoxuan and others did not make the matter public, and even the other disciples in the sect were unaware of it.

All everyone knows is that Wan Jian Yi Slayer.

The rules of the sect are strict and the evil deeds of killing the master, Wan Jianyi naturally has only one way to die.

However, Dao Xuan, who was already the next leader, kept a backhand and secretly saved Wan Jianyi's life without hiding it from others. He casually found a bloody head to show it to the public. After that, he placed Wan Jianyi in the back mountain of Qingyun and stationed in the ancestor's ancestral hall.

"... Senior Brother Wan is handsome, elegant in white, generous, magnificent, wise and wise! Such a cowardly death is a great loss to my Qingyun Sect."

Daoxuan slowly revealed the past and finally said, "So, I hid him back then as the hidden power of my Qingyun Sect! Just in case!"

"Smack!"

Chen Hengzhi applauded and exclaimed: "I can't wait to see this two-charlatan of Qingyun when I hear Daoxuan say this."

At this time, an old voice came from outside the hall: "The two heroes of Qingyun... Haha, the old man is not worthy of this title!"

………………………………………

There are two important places in the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain.

One is the most important holy place of Qingyun Sect [Fantasy Moon Cave]. Thousands of years ago, the amazing and stunning ancestor Qingye was here to realize the truth. From then on, Qingyun Sect was the best in the world and led many heroes.

After the Qingye Patriarch, [Fantasy Moon Cave] gradually became the most sacred place of Qingyun Sect. For thousands of years, only the head of Qingyun Sect could enter this place.

And the other place is the ancestor ancestral hall.

As the name suggests, it is naturally a place to worship the ancestors of Qingyun Sect. From Qingyunzi who founded Qingyun Sect, to Qingye Patriarch and then to ancestors of all generations, they all have spiritual positions in this ancestor ancestral hall, and there are endless incense every day.

Moreover, on important days, Qingyun Sect will come here to burn incense and worship ancestors under the leadership of the leader, which is also an important place in Qingyun Sect.

Cang Song is in front and Xiao Yicai is behind, and the two of them are coming quickly.

I saw that on the huge open space in the back mountain, there was a majestic hall with four corner eaves, glazed tiles, and ancient red pillars of the door signs, as if they were in this tranquility, telling the glory of Qingyunmen in the past.

Flashes of blue smoke floated out from the deep and somewhat dark hall.

Looking outside, I saw candles in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, and even the eternal lights swayed slightly, hanging in the air.

However, except for the old man in plain clothes who was silently sweeping the floor in front of the hall, there was no sign of him.

Looking at the old man, Cang Song lost his voice and shouted softly: "Senior Brother Wan, is it you?"

At this time, hearing the rapid steps and shouts behind him, the old man slowly turned around and looked behind him.

The old man murmured: "Senior Brother Wan...you recognized the wrong person!"

Cangsong then saw the old man's face clearly. The old man looked like a servant who was responsible for cleaning the house in the secular family. He had a hunchbacked body, gray hair, withered face, and wrinkles on his face as if cut by a knife.

Cang Song took two quick steps, staggered and almost fell down, exclaiming: "Senior Brother Wan... Why did you become like this..."

Although the old man had an old face, Cang Song still recognized him at a glance from his face. The old man sweeping the floor was the once energetic and handsome senior brother of Qingyunmen, Wan Jianyi.

The old man was leaning on a broom, his face calm, as if he had expected that he would be recognized one day.

He said lightly: "Junior Brother Cangsong, don't be fine!"

Hearing this old and hoarse voice, Cang Song burst into tears and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, I knew that how could Brother Wan, who was so amazing, die so easily!"

Then, he made up his face and saluted solemnly: "My little brother Cangsong greets Senior Brother Wan, how can you do it!"

Xiao Yicai behind him also bowed and bowed: "Xiao Yicai, a disciple of the Changmen, pay homage to Master Wan! At the order of his family teacher, please ask Master Wan to go to the main hall of the sect!"

The old man, no, it was Wan Jian's calm face. He waved his hand and said, "I am just a useless person. Please report back to the head. I have no shame to meet my former classmates."

As soon as Wan Jian finished speaking, Cang Song said loudly: "Senior Brother Wan, I don't know what happened back then, will we not know about it? If it weren't for Senior Brother Wan's quick decision, it might..."

"Junior Brother Cangsong!"

Wan Jian stopped his words: "All things that happened back then have passed, there is no need to mention them again! Moreover, I have lived a good life here over the years, so let me accompany the ancestors to the end of my life."

Xiao Yicai wanted to speak but stopped.
To be continued...
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