Martial Cultivator

There was a moderate rain last night, so that in the early morning, the entire Chixin Temple seemed to have been washed away, and even the ray of morning glow on the horizon was much more beautiful than before.

The infatuated view of the morning glow is unique in the world, and it is even more so now.

The young Taoist priest in a dark red robe stood on the cliff, looking at the morning glow. He was silent for a long time. The cold woman beside him did not speak, and just stood there.

Just when the two of them stood like this, no young monk in the world could match their aura.

But it's not surprising that these two people are known as Shuangbi of Taoism.

Yun Jianyue, who was wearing a dark red Taoist robe, suddenly said, "The temple master hasn't returned to the mountain yet."

Several days had passed since the battle in Shendu. Yun Jianyue had some insights at that time, so she stayed in Shendu for some time before choosing to leave Shendu and return to Chixin Temple. However, the owner of the temple left earlier than him. Logically speaking, Even if the master of the temple is injured, he should return to Chixin Temple earlier than Yun Jianyue.

But in fact, it doesn't. .🅆.

Ye Zhihua said softly, "The elders in the temple have gone down the mountain to look for him. I don't think anyone in the world will trouble the temple owner at this time."

Although the master of the temple is seriously injured, he is the Taoist master of the Taoist sect at the end of Wangyou, and his cultivation is still there. Ordinary Wangyou monks are afraid that they cannot do anything to him, but monks who are qualified to pose a threat to the temple master want to do something No matter what, you have to think about whether you can afford to offend this behemoth of Chixinguan.

Yun Jianyue said worriedly, "I always feel that there is some trouble."

Ye Zhihua revealed everything and asked, "Will Daliang secretly attack the master? Is it the dean of the academy who has never shown up?"

There are not many strong people in Daliang, and even fewer top ones. In the battle of Shendu, although she has not been there in person, she has heard a little bit and knows some inside stories. Those in Daliang who have the ability to pose a threat to the viewer, except for that one Apart from His Majesty the Emperor, there are not many people left. The guard envoy, the warrior, has been stationed in the north for a long time and will not leave easily. Therefore, the only candidate left is the dean of the academy.

Yun Jianyue shook his head and said, "You are a scholar after all, so you shouldn't do such a thing. Besides, Daliang Chao is too busy taking care of himself at the moment, so I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything."

Ye Zhihua thought for a moment and said, "Master Zhanglu has left the mountain."

Yun Jianyue's expression became serious, "The master of the temple had an order before, Master Zhanglu was not allowed to leave the mountain without any reason."

"Now the elders in the mountain have left the mountain to look for the temple master. Master Zhang Lu is the temple master's fellow disciple and has a close relationship. Now I am worried about looking for the temple master. Although it goes against the temple master's wishes, it makes sense."

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r\u003e Ye Zhihua spoke calmly. Although she said so, she did not think that was the case.

Yun Jianyue said, "The temple master and Master Zhanglu have always been at odds."

Ye Zhihua remained silent.

Yun Jianyue raised her eyebrows. Although the old things between the elders were not secrets, they were indeed not something that younger disciples like them could discuss casually.

Yun Jianyue opened her mouth, and just as she was about to speak, a long bell rang, which could be heard throughout Chixin Temple.

Ye Zhihua said in surprise, "The temple master has returned to the mountain?"

Yun Jianyue shook her head, "I'm afraid not."

When the bell in the temple rings, something big has always happened. If it was just the temple owner returning to the mountain, there would be no need to mobilize troops and people like this.

Something big is going to happen.

Yunjian Yue turned into a stream of light and rushed to the Patriarch's Hall.

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In front of the Patriarch's hall, more and more disciples of Chixin Guan arrived. Among those disciples on the mountain who had never gone down the mountain or retreated in retreat, no one was absent.

Even the elders in Guanzhong who were not in retreat at the back mountain were now in front of the Patriarch's Hall. Among them were several second-generation masters who had even reached the end of Wangyou Realm. As for the monks in the Wangyou Realm, there were as many as five or six people. .

These are still monks who have not closed the door to death. If you add those monks who have closed the door to death and the powerful monks who have infatuated the mind, the number will be far more than that.

This is the foundation of the Infatuation Concept, and why it can become the reliance of Taoist leaders.

When Yun Jianyue came among the many disciples, he naturally stood at the front. Although he was not a senior brother in this generation, from all aspects, there was indeed no one more suitable to stand at the front than him.

Ye Zhihua stood beside him quietly.

In front of the Patriarch's Hall, Master Zhanglu, who had not appeared in front of everyone for a long time, appeared here. This great Master of the Taoist sect, who had always been the second-in-command of Chixinguan, had an indifferent expression on his face.

After seeing everyone gathered here, Master Zhanglu slowly said, "The master of the temple passed away yesterday."

Without saying a word, Master Zhanglu shocked all the disciples present, and countless noisy voices roared to the ground.

The sound exploded, like a huge stone dropped on a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.

"Uncle Lawyer? Are you telling the truth?!"

"Master Zhanglu, how did you get this news?"

"Palm rhythm..."

Suddenly, there were several voices in front of the Patriarch's Hall, most of which were voices of doubt. The disciples of Chixin Guan did not believe the news at all.

In their view, it is impossible for their own temple master to be harmed by others because of his cultivation level.

Besides, there are not many people in the whole world who have this ability.

Master Zhanglu didn't talk nonsense. A seal instantly floated from in front of him and hovered in front of everyone's eyes.

"That's...the temple master's seal?!" .🅆.

The disciples in the temple suddenly widened their eyes when they looked at the seal.

As disciples of the temple, they naturally know that it is something that can only be held by the temple masters of the past generations. There is absolutely no possibility of imitating that thing because it has the aura of the temple masters of the past generations in it. Now that the thing is in the hands of Master Zhanglu, they can naturally Explains a lot of things.

The temple master has passed on the position of temple master to his junior brother, who is now the master?

The disciples in the temple were shocked and couldn't believe such a thing.

The main reason was that there was no sign of the incident, leaving everyone unprepared.

Yun Jianyue glanced at Ye Zhihua, who also had a flash of doubt in his eyes.

"May I ask Zhang Lu, why did the master of the temple die?"

"Yes, we learned that the temple master went to the capital of the gods, was he harmed by Daliang?!"

After the disciples in the temple accepted the news, they immediately became angry. Chixin Temple was also a first-class sect outside the square. They had never been bullied like this. Now if their temple master died in the divine capital, what would happen to them? To say that is the greatest shame.

Master Zhanglu said calmly, "I cannot inform you of the cause of death of the temple master at the moment, but before he passed away, he passed on the position of temple master to me. From now on, I will be responsible for all matters in the temple."

"I still need to think about the position of Zhang Lv. It is temporarily vacant. You still need to practice diligently. Don't fall into the prestige of the temple, and don't let your senior brother live under the nine springs."

"Can you please come with me, my uncles? There are some things that need to be discussed with your uncles."

Master Zhanglu did not answer the disciples' questions, but looked at Yun Jianyue in the crowd and said calmly, "Yun Jianyue, senior brother, right?"

You should know the depth of your expectations. "

As soon as these words were said, the disciples all looked at this one of the two sides of the Taoist sect. In fact, a long time ago, probably all the disciples in the temple knew that the master of the temple had great expectations for Yun Jianyue, and he was the most likely candidate. Become the next viewer.

But time has passed and everything has changed.

Yun Jianyue said seriously, "Disciples should practice well and live up to the expectations of the temple master and Zhang Lu."

Upon hearing the title Zhanglu, Master Zhanglu had no reaction. He just glanced at Yun Jianyue and walked into the Grandmaster's Hall.

The elders in the temple who had been silent all this time also walked in.

Yun Jianyue turned and left with Ye Zhihua.

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"Zhang Lu behaves a little abnormally, but not that abnormally."

Walking on the mountain road, Yun Jianyue thought about the previous performance of Master Zhanglu, and said, "Zhanglu usually doesn't get along with the Guanzhu. It's not surprising that he didn't show sadness just now, but I always feel that there is something wrong somewhere."

Ye Zhihua said, "There is a big problem. Regardless of whether the spectator dies at the hands of Daliang or not, the palm rhythm should be pushed in that direction."

Yun Jianyue nodded and said seriously, "Yes, but Zhang Lu is very secretive. There must be hidden things inside."

"You should go to the capital of God."

Ye Zhihua looked at Yun Jianyue.

Yun Jianyue shook her head, "The city of God is also in chaos at the moment, and besides... I'm about to break through."

Ye Zhihua's eyes widened, and such an expression rarely appeared on her face.

As both members of the Taoist sect, Ye Zhihua had been at a higher level than Yun Jian Yue for a long time, but as time went by, Yun Jian Yue had already caught up.

But even so, Ye Zhihua did not expect that his junior brother would now enter the realm of forgetfulness.

This is really too fast.

In the history of Chixin Guan, there may not be any monks who can reach the state of forgetfulness so quickly.

In terms of the speed of breaking through the realm, Yun Jianyue is probably the first person in this Chixin Guan and even... the entire Taoist sect in thousands of years.

"After I break through... he will probably break through too."

Yun Jianyue said meaningfully, "It may not happen earlier than him."

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