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Chapter 405
Xuanyangzong.

Wangfenggu.

Four distinguished guests came, and the head of the house, Liu Heng, was not qualified to learn from them. He could only lead the four masters from the Zhou family into the Patriarch Hall like a guiding boy.

"This is the Patriarch Hall of my Xuanyang Sect, and this is where her portrait is enshrined." Liu Heng pointed to the woman in the painting and said.

Zhao Suya, Zhao Yugou, Zhao Yuqu and Zhou Chengyong all looked at the woman in the painting.

The girl was extremely beautiful, with exquisite facial features, big eyes, fair skin like snow, a tall and delicate nose bridge, red lips and white teeth, wearing a long blue dress, holding a mahogany sword, standing on the top of the valley, facing the wind , with the appearance of a fairy facing the dust.

The woman's name was also written on the portrait: Yue Ningshuang.

"The founder of your Xuanyang sect is actually a woman?" Zhao Suya asked in surprise.

"Exactly." Liu Heng admitted.

"It's really magnificent! I wonder if Suya will be lucky enough to meet her?" Zhao Suya asked with a smile.

Liu Heng quickly waved his hands and said, "The patriarch of our sect has always seen the head of the dragon but never seen the tail. Now the fairy trail is already indistinct. I can only look up at the portrait, and I really can't arrange a meeting."

Zhao Suya smiled without saying a word, while the two brothers Zhao Yugou and Zhao Yuqu looked at each other, already guessing that what Liu Heng said might not be true.

"Is Yue Ningshuang the Jindan real person?" Zhou Chengyong asked.

"This..." Liu Hang hesitated.

"Zhou Chengyong, don't be presumptuous." Zhao Suya yelled loudly
Liu Heng smiled awkwardly, and quickly explained: "I don't know the cultivation level of the Patriarch, please, please, the elder Hou Dongsheng is waiting for you inside."

Everyone entered the living room of the Patriarch Hall.

The living room is symmetrical from left to right. The four chairs on the right are empty, and the five chairs on the left have already seated four people.

The four people who were seated stood up, and Liu Hang hurriedly introduced: "This is the great elder Hou Dongsheng, this is Yue Ningxue, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, Suzaku, the head of the Pill Hall, Li Yueer, the head of the Lingcao Hall, and these four are Zhou Jiabao. The master who came..."

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time..."

"Several please sit down." Hou Dongsheng waved his hand and said.

Everyone was seated separately.

Right: Zhao Yugou, Zhou Chengyong, Zhao Shuya, Zhao Yuqu.

Left: Li Yueer, Suzaku, Hou Dongsheng, Yue Ningxue, Liu Hang.

The Great Elder Hou Dongsheng sat in the middle, obviously respected.

There is a woman on each side of him. Suzaku is wearing a big red robe, and she obviously practiced the method of fire in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Yue Ningxue actually has a cultivation base in the late stage of foundation establishment. It looks like it has just broken through.

Also, Li Yueer is not on the data at all. Based on this calculation, there are at least five foundation-establishment monks in Xuanyangzong, and one of them is even in the late stage of foundation-establishment.

In addition, there are also many disciples in this sect's Qi refining period, at least seven to eighty people.

Xuan Yangzong's strength on the surface is just beyond Zhao Suya's expectations. If they can use it for their own use, then they can completely compete against the Second Uncle's faction again and gain the actual control of Zhoujiabao.

Thinking of this, Zhao Suya's heartbeat accelerated a lot, and she said with a smile like a flower: "Xuanyangzong is really full of talents, it is really unexpected."

"It's a great honor for the master to come here to make the walls of our school shine!" Hou Dongsheng greeted with a smile.

"Hehe... I don't want to be tricky anymore. I came here today for only one purpose, and that is to hope that Xuanyangzong can do my best to support my son Chengyong's acquisition of the position of Patriarch of the Zhou family." Zhao Suya said straight to the point.

"The Zhou family members have limited knowledge. They have already supported Zhou Rupeng and will hold the succession ceremony of the Patriarch of the Zhou family in three days. At that time, Excalibur Sect will also send monks from the auditorium to observe the ceremony. After the ceremony, the monks in the auditorium will issue a letter of appointment on the spot, announcing Zhou Rupeng will be the new Patriarch of the Zhou family in Tianji City, by then it will be too late!"

"I don't know if Xuan Yangzong has the ability to restore all this?" Zhao Suya asked with a flash of eyes.

"This door"

"Don't worry, since I've found my Xuanyang Sect, I naturally have something to ask for. As long as you agree to help my son Chengyong become the Patriarch of the Zhou family, I will satisfy the conditions proposed by your Xuanyang Sect!" Zhao said. Suya looked at Hou Dongsheng and said.

"Master, the words are serious. The Xuanyang Sect is only attached to the small sect of Zhou Jiabao. How dare you point fingers at Zhou Jiabao's affairs? If you really need any help, please ask the master to order." Hou Dongsheng said ambiguously.

"Oh... so you have the ability to help my son Chengyong become the head of the family?" Zhao Suya asked with bright eyes.

"Hehe... it all depends on the sincerity of fellow Daoist Zhao." Hou Dongsheng said with narrowed eyes.

"Bengong said long ago that as long as Xuanyangzong is willing to help, I will definitely not treat you badly. As long as you are willing to help me, I will agree to whatever conditions you Xuanyangzong puts forward." Zhao Suya looked serious Said.

"What if I want to get married?" Hou Dongsheng said suddenly.

Get married! ?
Zhao Suya frowned, and fell silent.

"Bold! My nephew Cheng Yong is only 15 years old, and you actually want to marry him! Don't you Xuanyang Sect have no rules?" Zhao Yugou reprimanded furiously.

Hou Dongsheng just smiled without saying a word.

"Shut up, uncle!" Zhou Chengyong quickly interrupted Zhao Yugou's words.

Zhou Chengyong, who was only 15 years old, looked at the three female cultivators present.

Yue Ningxue's skin is white and beautiful, and she is dressed in white clothes like a fairy, like a nine-day fairy who does not eat fireworks = the best!

Suzaku is dressed in a big red robe, and her skin is even whiter. Although she is also extremely beautiful, she has a hint of evil. Fortunately, she is very strong (⊙⊙), which can make up for all shortcomings = superb +2!

Li Yue'er is wearing a green gown, and looks delicate and charming, although there is a smell of dust in his brows, but he just likes this smell=exquisite+3!

No matter which one of these three married him, he would readily agree, and of course it would be even better if the three were together.

"Cough cough...Mother! There are two uncles, the matter has come to an end, what else can I say? There are still three days left before Zhou Rupeng will usurp my position as Patriarch. I...I agree!" Zhou Chengyong was only 15 years old after all, and his face was blushing when he said this.

He was still a shy boy...

"This..." Zhao Suya hesitated for a moment and said, "Let me think about this matter again! After all."

"Mother, don't think about it anymore! The children have agreed, so you should too!" Zhou Chengyong urged from the side.

"This palace has its own decision!" Zhao Suya said coldly.

"Mother!"

"Shut up! It's not your turn to speak here." Zhao Suya snorted coldly.

Zhou Chengyong's face turned red when he was scolded by Zhao Suya, he lowered his head, and dared not make another sound.

"This is a major matter of getting married. Zhao Daoyou is willing to consider it. There is no rush." ​​Hou Dongsheng flipped his hand, and said lightly with an extra cup of tea in his hand.

Zhao Suya looked so flawed, and Hou Dongsheng, who was drinking tea, thought for a long time before saying: "You can get married, but you must prove to this palace that your Xuanyang Sect is capable of helping my son win the position of the Patriarch of the Zhou family." .”

"It's simple, please come with me, madam." Hou Dongsheng smiled and stood up and said

Zhao Suya, Zhao Yugou, Zhao Yuqu, Zhou Chengyong stood up at the same time.

"It's enough for Madam to come alone, and the others please stay calm." Hou Dongsheng said with a smile and cupped his hands.

Zhao Suya gave the other three people a look.

Zhao Yugou, Zhao Yuqu, and Zhou Chengyong returned to their seats.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hou Dongsheng took Zhao Suya and left the Patriarch Hall.

Both sides of the path outside the Patriarch Hall are full of flowers and plants. It is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and it is the season of blooming flowers. All kinds of flowers are swaying in the wind. Put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it lightly.

The two walked along the path, and soon their vision became wider. On the top of the valley in the distance, a woman stood facing the wind. The woman was extremely beautiful, wearing a light blue dress and black hair. The soft blue silk shawl fell down like a waterfall, and she swung her magic weapon, the Taiyin Sword, surrounded by her side. The Taiyin Sword exuded a biting chill, and seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Jindan is real!

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Zhao Suya's mind.

The woman on the distant mountain smiled slightly at Zhao Suya, Zhao Suya suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly turned into a ray of light and flew up.

"Zhao Suya from the Zhou family in Tianji City pays respects to senior." Zhao Suya said respectfully.

"You don't have to be polite," said the woman

Zhao Suya raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her, only to see that she was about 26 or seven years old, with a peerless face, elegant demeanor, and noble temperament. An irresistible allure.

Seeing this woman's appearance, Zhao Suya immediately thought of the portrait of the patriarch.

"I ben Gongyue Ningshuang." The woman said slowly

"I have seen Master Xuanyang." Zhao Suya said again
"Suya girl with double spiritual roots, she is very talented, what kind of skill is she practicing?" Yue Ningshuang asked
"The younger generation is practicing the Taoism inherited from the Divine Sword Sect: "Phantom Flowing Light Sword Art"" Zhao Suya replied.

"I have heard that there are three types of sword tactics in Shenjianmen: one is the flying sword that is released from the hand to control the light of the sword; the other is that the flying sword is in the hand to control the light of the sword; the third is that the flying sword is transformed into the dantian to control the sword energy. I wonder what kind of sword art Miss Zhao is good at." Yue Ningshuang asked.

"The junior's "Phantom Streaming Sword Art" is exactly the study of sword qi."

"Let's take a look." Yue Ningshuang said.

"How dare this junior make a mistake." Zhao Suya said modestly.

"Why don't you fight with it and let me see your strength." Yue Ningshuang flipped her hand, and there was a palm-sized gourd in her hand.

Then Yue Ningshuang raised her hand and threw the gourd, and it landed on the terrace in the valley.

"Senior asked me to fight a gourd formula?" Zhao Suya asked in surprise.

"It's not a duel, but a competition." Yue Ningshuang calmly explained.

"Since the senior has a life, the junior will show his shame." After Zhao Suya finished speaking, she turned into a ray of light and came to the terrace, facing the gourd far away.

The gourd was suspended in mid-air, and unexpectedly burst out a cold sword energy. This sword energy went straight to the sky, as if it wanted to cut the sky and the earth.

Zhao Suya pinched the sword formula with her hand, and saw bursts of white light emitting from her body, the white light continued to condense, and finally turned into more than a dozen snow-bright long swords.

"Duh!"

A dozen or so bright long swords immediately turned into countless streaks of light and shot towards the gourd.

I saw a small sword spewed out from the gourd. At the beginning, the sword light was not visible, and the sword speed was not fast, like a small fish swimming slowly with aura, but after three breaths, the sword light skyrocketed, and the sword speed became faster and faster. In an instant, Jian Guang had turned into a roaring giant dragon, swallowing more than a dozen bright long swords in one gulp with the mighty power to destroy everything that could not be stopped.

Kill the dragon!
Slashing the sky and the earth with the sword, the sky and the earth can be divided into two halves.

Zhao Suya retreated sharply, her figure was like lightning, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

The fish-dragon-slashing sword light failed!
But at this moment, a deafening sound erupted from the gourd. The gourd shook violently, as if it was about to be broken. Then there was a humming sound from inside the gourd, and a powerful wave of power flowed from the gourd. Diffuse within.

Zhao Suya's complexion changed drastically, her figure turned into two, two into four, and eight of her appeared instantly in the eight scenes of four.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh"

The eight Zhao Suya pinched the sword at the same time, turned the sword into gas, and attacked the gourd violently. Each blow seemed to be able to pierce a piece of void, but all of their attacks hit the gourd.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a thick sword light burst out from the gourd. The sword light was like a flying fairy from the sky, sweeping away thousands of troops, and defeated all the eight figures transformed by Zhao Suya in an instant.

Zhao Suya's body swayed, and she took more than ten steps backwards before gaining a firm foothold.

When she just stood up, a sword qi rushed towards her face, Zhao Suya hurriedly sent out a sword qi to resist, and the two sword qi disappeared together in mid-air.

Whoosh...

Sword Qi flew out of the gourd again, and each sword Qi was stronger and sharper than the previous sword Qi.

Zhao Suya didn't dare to be negligent, and used her sword formula to resist again.

The water-blue sword light and the plain white sword light interweave into a colorful light curtain in midair, and eventually cancel each other out, making it difficult to distinguish the strong from the weak.

boom!
Since Wang Dato was promoted to be a demon general, it can also emit sword energy, and its power is not weaker than that of Zhao Shuya in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

This is not finished!
dong dong dong dong...

I saw that the little gourd spewed out seven flying swords in a row, and the seven flying swords were like fish and dragons coming out of an abyss, fluctuating, and like wind passing through a river, without stopping for a moment.

Facing seven erratic high-grade flying swords at once, Zhao Suya felt a great crisis, and immediately used the strongest defensive move in "Phantom Streaming Sword Art".

"Liuguang sword blade, protect me well!" Zhao Suya spun, and streams of bright sword energy flew out of her body, looking extremely gorgeous.

A sword repairer is good at attacking but not good at defending.

There is no real defensive move, this move seems to be attacking instead of defending, but in fact it is attacking instead of hiding.

The gorgeous sword energy disturbs one's consciousness, and the spinning body is just an illusion. When the real attack comes, Zhao Suya will dodge it at the very moment.

This is the defensive strategy of Sword Cultivator Hundred Trials Bailing, predicting the attack, predicting the dodge, whether it is defense or dodging, it is always based on the attack.

Surprisingly, the seven flying swords did not swing towards Zhao Suya, but danced strangely in mid-air.

He didn't cut himself at himself! ?
Prediction error!

Zhao Suya instinctively felt that something was wrong, although she didn't know the reason, but the sword cultivator advocated attacking, if she didn't know what to do, she would attack.

"Phantom flow, ten thousand swords flow back!" Following Zhao Suya's angry reprimand, flying all over the sky, the sword energy that disturbed people's sight suddenly gathered together, turned into a torrent, and slashed towards the weird gourd suspended in midair.

suddenly.

The gourd disappeared, replaced by stars all over the sky, the bright stars all over the sky, twinkling in the night, like pearls, shining brightly.

Among them are seven stars, which lie across the sky, and the boundless cold sword energy emanates from the seven stars, making the whole night sky fall into ice cold.

This.
It's a sword array!
Zhao Suya's heart sank, she was actually trapped in the sword array.

Accompanied by the twinkling of the seven stars, overwhelming sword energy descended from the sky, like a waterfall pouring down, instantly covering a radius of tens of meters, airtight.

This kind of offensive is enough to destroy a mountain and destroy everything.

Zhao Suya's complexion changed, and she immediately cast "Phantom Flowing Light Sword Art", avoiding the sword qi's beheading at an extremely fast speed.

However, those sword qi seemed to have eyes, and they could always find Zhao Suya's position, wreaking havoc in the air.

When Zhao Shuya thought she was about to perish, the Seven Killing Sword Formation suddenly disintegrated, turning into little stars and dissipating in the air.

It was still the same terrace, and a palm-sized gourd was suspended above the terrace. The gourd made a buzzing sound, as if it contained infinite sword energy.

Zhao Suya's face was pale, and her eyes were bloodshot. Obviously, although the sword formation just now did not harm her, it made her feel the breath of death.

I can't beat a gourd by myself...

"Mom!" 15-year-old Zhou Chengyong rushed to his mother immediately.

With such a big fight outside, it is impossible for Zhao Yugou, Zhao Yuqu and Zhou Chengyong to still sit in the ancestral hall. As soon as they came out of the ancestral hall, they saw the little gourd shoot seven flying swords and trap Zhao Suya into the sword array. In one scene, just as Zhao Yugou and Zhao Yuqu were about to strike, the sword array disintegrated by itself, and the fight ended.

Zhao Suya turned her head to look at the top of the valley, and found that Yue Ningshuang, the founder of Xuanyang School, had disappeared.

This man sees the head and sees the end of the dragon, and he comes and goes, making people unpredictable.

This also means that after three days, the ancestor of Xuanyang Sect will not make a move at all.

The Xuanyang Sect has a Jindan real person but is willing to act as a third-level force to attach to the Zhou family, so the plan must be big...

Hou Dongsheng raised his hand and the gourd was already in his hands, only to hear him say: "This gourd is a psychic magic weapon called Feijian gourd, it cannot be refined, but it can recognize its own master. "

Holding a flying sword gourd, Hou Dongsheng came to Zhao Suya and Zhou Chengyong and asked, "Madam, how does Zhou Rupeng's sword energy compare to yours?"

Zhao Suya pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not a brother, but if I fight alone, I should be able to defeat him."

"Oh... Zhou Rupeng, is he even worse than you?"

"Exactly!"

"Then how is he compared to this gourd?"

"Of course it's even worse." Zhao Suya replied.

Hou Dongsheng nodded and said: "Okay, then if your son beheads Zhou Rupeng in public with this flying sword gourd, is the position of the Patriarch of the Zhou family really in his pocket?"

"This..." Zhao Suya hesitated.

"Hahahaha... The condition of our sect is marriage, I hope Madam can consider it carefully." Hou Dongsheng clasped his fists and turned away with the flying sword gourd.

"Mom! The conditions are so generous, don't think about it, just agree." Zhou Chengyong said hastily.

"Shut up!" Zhao Suya scolded angrily.

(End of this chapter)