Chapter 233 Sword Immortal: Taiyin, how dare you deceive me!

Tianjian Mountain has misty white clouds, green mountains and green waters. The antique palace is looming among the characters, and there are some dewdrops hanging on the glazed tiles, shining in the morning light.

On the platform paved with white marble floor tiles on the mountainside, the length and width are 1 kilometers each, which is equivalent to its altitude. The clouds and mist in the mountains slowly lie on the square like flowing water. A pair of uniform styles

The sneakers on the ground were stepping on the ground, and the clouds and mist covering a radius of several meters were spreading.

Standing 5 meters apart on the platform was a person wearing a retro robe. They were both male and female, most of them were no more than 30 years old, and more than half were in their teens. Follow Jin in front.

Elder Dan moved and danced his sword according to the aura released by the opponent, his movements were as uniform as a formation in a military parade.

This is the largest square among the many peaks of the Sword Sect. Every morning, a large number of Sword Sect disciples gather like school morning exercises. Disciples who have been in the school for three years are forced to participate. Practicing is actually no different from going to school, and is even more demanding than going to school.

There are special rules for walking, sitting, eating and sleeping, and even breathing must be done according to the mental method. Coupled with the day and night physical training, various medicinal baths that are like entering a pot of oil, many people cannot bear this hardship and are sent away.

After going down the mountain, those with slightly worse grades entered the next-level monk training base, and were directly promoted to work. A very few of them were not even qualified to be at the grassroots level of the company.

And those who remain are all the elites among the elites, the mainstays of the future spiritual world.

A helicopter landed on a helipad not far away. This kind of helipad can be found everywhere in Tianjian Mountain. Tianjian Mountain has a steep terrain and many peaks, and not all disciples have the skills to fly with a sword.

, helicopters have become the main means of transportation for Jianzong disciples.

"Is this the Sword Sect? It looks really good, at least it's not full of tombs and spiritual swords all over the mountains and plains."

A gentle and hearty voice came out, and a young man who looked to be in his early 20s got off the helicopter. Behind him was an elder from the Sword Sect, Jin Dan. He held a sword and took half a step behind, already looking like a guard.

The young man has long hair, tied with a hosta, and wears a white silk robe, looking like an ancient gentleman.

He saw the Great Elder before he entered the main hall. He was wearing dark black robes and had a hard and cold face. At first glance, he looked like a very stern elder. Whether it was his previous life or this life, the Great Elder was indeed the disciple of all Sword Sects.

The person you fear the most.

"I know that you have deep feelings for Li Changsheng. He is indeed a talented person and he values ​​friendship. But Naihe is a playboy who can have deep friendships but cannot be a Taoist companion. But please keep him alive.

After all, Li Changsheng is also a man of great merit, and his crimes will not lead to death."

She had known about this for a long time, and had fought with the village woman several times. But the other party was cunning, and she was not scheming.

There was no sadness or joy in Dong Yunshu's voice.

None of these people are inferior to He Kun in terms of level, but today they all came to welcome He Kun back to the sect. This attitude is not out of respect for the Sword Immortal, but out of personal appreciation.

Hearing Li Changsheng's name, Dong Yunshu became interested and asked, "What did Brother Li lie to me about?"

You take your senior brother’s crying face as a funny thing? And you share it with your Taoist companions?

The elder Jindan who was accompanying him took a step forward, took out a spiritual pill and stuffed it into He Kun's mouth, and then Du Quqi helped refine it, so he barely stopped coughing.

When He Kun heard this, Senior Brother immediately turned off the engine, and when he heard "I miss you so much", his anger turned into a look of emotion.

"Um."

"I know Brother Li has other confidantes."

Cultivation people judge their seniority based on their cultivation, especially for strong people like Sword Immortal. Only those who are close to them can interact with them based on their seniority. The relationship between the Immortal, the same sect, and the Master is useless.

"You are such an old man and you still like to cry. You did nothing wrong. On the contrary, you have promoted the prestige of my sword sect. The purpose of inheritance is to educate more swordsmen for the world, not for the sake of inheritance." The great elder is no longer the same as before.

He was stern and his voice was gentle soothing He Kun.

He Kun's whole face was wet with tears at this moment, and his originally handsome appearance looked extremely embarrassed. Crying itself is a kind of emotional catharsis, and it is difficult to control the expression when crying.

When He Kun thought about this, a surge of anger surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but cough violently.

He said with heartache: "I am your senior brother!"

"It's really hard for you. Just go and beat him up and don't contact him again." He Kun sighed deeply, "It's a useless senior brother. I can't help you."

With a click, Dong Yunshu pressed the shutter, and He Kun's expression at this moment was completely frozen like the photo he took.

The great elder couldn't help but twitch his lips, it's really a shame for a female great to stay.

When I lost to myself for the first time, I could only put on a sad face. When the elder died, I could still smile and comfort myself. The senior brother had never cried.

Now it is time to deal with the second major issue of his return to the school. Maybe if he tells it, it will destroy their relationship, but He Kun will never allow his junior sister to suffer such injustice.

This is nothing more sad than heart-broken!

There was obvious choking in his voice: "Everyone is dead, I have no power to save the world, and I have no unparalleled magical power in the world, but I still want to save the world."

He Kun asked: "Junior sister, what are you doing?"

No one is always strong, especially in front of one's parents. Emotions are always easy to explode inadvertently. He Kun didn't know what he was doing. Maybe he just wanted to find a reason to hug his master.

There were more than a dozen Jindan elders standing around the great elder. He Kun did not know these people. In one era, Yuanying was already a top master. He could not transform into a god without being invincible in the world. Many sects could guarantee that one Yuan Ying would be born in every era.

The baby is already doing very well.

"Brother Li and I are not married."

Although Brother Li has always said that he does not know how to consider other people's feelings, he is still very considerate of the people he cares about.

Elder Jindan's expression moved slightly, and he could call the Sword Immortal his junior sister. It seemed that this person had a very close relationship with the sect master.

"Didn't you chop Brother Li?"

After a few words, He Kun gradually calmed down his emotions. Recalling his emotions just now, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, especially in front of Dong Yunshu. He had always regarded himself as an elder, but crying in front of him now would be a great loss of dignity.

In fact, Dong Yunshu does need to take action every once in a while, as there will always be some villains who will test him.

The Conference Hall, as the only hall that can be called an immortal palace, is said to have cost 5 billion. Only the ruins of the palace are left now, and the entire ceiling has flown away.

In He Kun's eyes, both Dong Yunshu and Li Yi were far better than him, and he couldn't tell the difference between them. If there was a fight, he would rather believe that the swordsman with the Heavenly Sword would be better.

Because he was afraid that Jian Zong would become an obstacle to Li Changsheng, and Jian Zong might become a place where dragons were imprisoned.

He Kun hurriedly explained: "Don't do it, don't do it. I am asking you seriously, does the senior brother want to hold the child? This matter is really important, then Li Changsheng is lying to you."

This person is He Kun, who had just reshaped his body with the help of the Shangqing Palace not long ago. After obtaining the body, he rushed to Qidi without stopping. He wanted to expose the shameless person to his junior sister, so that his junior sister would not be deceived again!

The inheritance of the sect is the most important thing. He could have just closed the mountain and closed the door. With the existence of Tianjian, no one would dare to drive out the sword sect. But He Kun decided to go down the mountain to save the world, to carry the world's sentient beings that they could not carry, and finally perished.

The inheritance of the entire sect is a grave sin for the leader.

He Kun nodded and said: "Yes, I am extremely close to a long-haired woman. Although I claim to be a friend, I can't wait to hug each other when eating."

Dong Yunshu took out his mobile phone and walked over. Under the puzzled gaze of the elder, he reached out and patted He Kun, who was crying in his head. He felt someone patting him and couldn't help but raise his head.

The most common sequelae is physical weakness, or to be more precise, a complete loss of cultivation.

He Kun was worthy of the world, worthy of Taoist heart, worthy of anyone, but worthy of Jian Zong.

He Kun felt that his last bit of friendship with Li Changsheng was about to be wiped out. How could such a shameless person be worthy of his junior sister?

"Junior sister, please kill him. That guy is hiding his beauty in a golden house. Maybe he is still hugging other women now?"

The Sword Sect is still more prosperous than it was when I was young, and it is still more vibrant than it was when I was old.

"Then let's go see the great elder first."

He Kun was brought into the sect by him since he was a child. The two of them are master and disciple as well as father and son. In a sense, it can be said that it is fate that makes people. In order to prevent the disciples from having inner demons due to their relatives in the world, the sect has not grown up.

When you reach the age suitable for spiritual practice, you will join the sect, hoping to escape the distinction between life and death.

Elder Jin Dan grabbed the other party's shoulders, and then soared into the air, flying all the way towards the Jian Zong's meeting hall. The scene inside the modern Jian Zong gate was reflected in He Kun's eyes, with cold peaks and mountains hidden in the clouds and mist.

There are endless houses, and there are disciples practicing swords everywhere, looking prosperous.

The status is equivalent to that of a primary school teaching director.

"yes."

He Kun walked towards the great elder in three steps and two steps at a time. He walked faster and faster. He was so calm that he could not hide the excitement on his face. At this moment, he seemed to be a wanderer returning home from many years of wandering, meeting the elder again.

There have been times when I felt shy about being close to my hometown, but more often than not I felt longing for it.

"The Great Elder has been waiting for you in the hall for a long time, and the sect master may be at the top of Tianjian Peak. He is currently in retreat. If you want to see him, you may have to wait for some time."

The Great Elder looked at his disciple who was kneeling on the ground with an indescribably complicated expression. He has always placed the sect's inheritance as the top priority and has always educated his disciples in this way. He may be what outsiders think of as an old-fashioned person.

"I can't bear it."

Dong Yunshu replied without hesitation: "Very good."

Dong Yunshu's eyes surged with sword intent, and he asked in a cold voice: "Brother Li, are you getting close to other women?"

When there were only two people left, the elder felt his chest sink. When he lowered his head, He Kun was already hugging him, and his arms were so tight that his clothes almost came off the thread.

It seems that junior sister is still thinking about me. It must have been the fault of that person named Li just now!

He was very angry that Li Changsheng was in two different situations, but he didn't want the other person to be beaten to death. After all, they were going through life and death together.

While talking, He Kun kept paying attention to his junior sister's expression, and was even more heartbroken when he saw that the other party had no reaction.

"You have misjudged the person. Li Changsheng is a shameless person and should not be a Taoist companion! He is carrying two boats behind your back!"

Arriving three steps away from the great elder, he slowly knelt on the ground and knelt on the ground with his head: "Disciple He Kun apologizes to you for failing to live up to the expectations of the master. I personally cut off the sword sect's inheritance. I will never forgive you even if I die."

He Kun suddenly asked: "Junior sister, how are you and Li Changsheng doing now?"

Dong Yunshu repeated the story and said: "Brother, I have always known that Brother Li has a wife."

Originally, the mobile phone was a good way to communicate, but she didn't know how to chat, and Li Yi was not a talkative person. It was okay for the two of them to be next to each other, and they could feel each other's presence, but they couldn't feel each other when they were thousands of miles apart using mobile phones.
To be continued...