Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 57 Four Divine Beasts

"You can come anytime with this token. That thing is a gift for you, so you're welcome."

Elder Jin is a straightforward person, and he is generous in what he gives.

It is a string of sandalwood beads.

The moment Lu Yun touched it, he felt a cold air rushing straight into his mind, and his chaotic mind was completely clear.

A high-grade spiritual weapon, which cannot be attacked or defended, is for the purpose of calming the mind and keeping the spirit clear.

This is a spiritual tool that has an effect on the soul, and it is rare in the world of cultivation.

After Lu Yun recognized it as the master, she wrapped it around her left wrist.

Each sandalwood bead is about the size of a red bean, wrapped around the wrist three times, making the already fair complexion more vivid.

"Thank you, uncle."

Lu Yun changed her name, and she knew the elegance after hearing the string song. Elder Jin was satisfied with Lu Yun's behavior.

"it is good!"

After applauding, Elder Jin turned to look at the rest of the disciples.

They didn't linger after they left and boarded the boat directly.

Now that he is still in the border of Nanyang, he doesn't know what is going on in Montenegro.

But thinking that Montenegro has been dormant in the ancient city for a hundred years, it will not die once it is born, and there will be more excitement in the future.

One after another, the disciples who were stunned by the knife all woke up, and the treasure ship became lively, talking about what happened at that time.

Lu Yun was meditating in the room.

A few days later, the treasure ship returned to the sky above Cangjianzong.

The big formation has been opened, and Lu Yun can see the people below to greet him.

"Ayun, you must come to me."

"Xiao Yunyun, woo woo woo!"

Surrounded by two beauties, Lu Yun felt a bit unlucky to accept this beauty.

Interrupted by these two treasures at the moment of parting, Lu Yun's sadness dissipated.

"it is good!"

She agreed, and the two were happy.

After watching the treasure ship leave, Lu Yun saw Lin Zhong walking towards the main hall, presumably to head the sect.

Lu Yun thought for a while, then stood outside the hall and waited.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, she heard the voice transmission from the headmaster asking her to come in.

Several elders in the hall stood, their gazes on Lu Yun were probing and curious, but fortunately there was no malice.

"Lu Yun, tell me about your encounter with Montenegro."

Montenegro's attitude at the time showed that he knew Lu Yun, and this was the process they wanted to know.

Lu Yun concealed Wu Zhuo's existence, and told everything else, including the battle with Feng Yuyao.

Under the calm voice of the girl, she told the secrets of the ancient city.

The heavy truth left people speechless.

"Lu Yun, what do you think of Montenegro's attitude towards Tibetan Sword Sect?"

The head of the shop, Ouyang, is an old man regardless of his appearance. He looks like a fairy, loves to wear white clothes, and has a long beard.

His voice was gentle, with a smile on his face, and he was stroking his beard.

The look of support in Lu Yun's eyes made her speak freely.

"In the past, both grievances and grievances have been eliminated, and in the future, each will rely on his own ability."

Lu Yun's answer was given to Feng Yuyao at the beginning, but at this moment, Ouyang laughed out loud without raising his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay!"

"Lu Yun, you are very good!"

"Let's go back."

Lu Yun, who was praised by the three people one day, felt that she was under a lot of pressure.

"Yes, the disciple retire!"

Lu Yun, who bent over, let out a sigh of relief, and went back to Tianfeng.

Everything on Wentian Peak remained the same, but there were no signs of the senior brothers.

On the empty peak, the breeze blows, and the murderous intent suddenly appears.

There was a sword coming from nowhere, the stone broke the sky, and it was about to kill Lu Yun.

Facing this ferocious sword, Lu Yun stood still.

"Master!"

She yelled, the sword stopped in front of Lu Yun, one hand reached out, and grabbed the sword.

It is a middle-aged man, Yushu Linfeng is full of smiles.

Seeing Lu Yun, he raised his hand and touched Lu Yun's head: "Little apprentice, it's okay."

To Lu Yun, Yuntian is like a teacher and a father. When she was a few years old, she followed Yuntian to Wentian Peak. If it wasn't for Yuntian, she would be one of the sufferings in the world.

"I'm very good."

Lu Yun smiled.

In the original text, the original text died today. After hearing the news of his apprentice's death, Wentian, who had just left the customs, was seriously injured, and his cultivation was almost destroyed.

Fortunately, none of that will happen again.

Most of the conversations with Yuntian were based on the experience of these years. The master and apprentice walked slowly on Wentian Peak, their long hair fluttering like immortals.

"Master, this disciple is going to go down the mountain in three days."

Now that she has Wu Zhuo, she must use Wu Zhuo as soon as possible.

The practice of Yunjian Jue needs to be inseparable from Wuzhuo all the time. It is an epee, and there are not many places to practice in the Tibetan Sword Sect.

It just so happened that she had already entered the Foundation Establishment and was about to take on a sect mission and go down the mountain for a walk.

"Cultivating the sword also cultivates the heart, very good."

Yun Tian nodded and agreed to Lu Yun's request.

As a sword cultivator, you can't just stay in the comfort zone and stay out of the world of mortals.

Now that the decision has been made, Lu Yun will relax a little in the next few days to cultivate the relationship between master and apprentice.

The day before leaving, Lu Yun appeared in the Vientiane Building of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

In addition to being in charge of information about the Tibetan Sword Sect, the Vientiane Building will also distribute some tasks for the disciples in the sect to complete.

The pay is also good.

"Junior Sister, let me tell you about this task."

Ji Hongxi hooked Lu Yun's shoulder, with an expression that we both listened to us.

"I think this is good."

The fourth brother Yun Shuiqing patted Kai Ji Hongxi's hand and pointed to another task.

Lu Yun looked at both of them.

One is looking for people, the other is looking for objects.

Lu Yun didn't respond.

The two said they wanted to accompany them to screen the missions, but in fact they just wanted to make trouble because they were bored and had nothing to do.

The third senior brother Baiyao is still refining his own elixir in seclusion, but the second senior brother Meng Lin has news that the task is progressing smoothly.

Because of her current limited cultivation, the tasks open to her can only be completed during the foundation building period.

Further up, she is not qualified to contact.

Elder Wang of Vientiane Building put on a smiley face: "I recommend this task."

A jade slip was pushed in front of Lu Yun. Lu Yun's spiritual sense went in and took a look, his eyes paused slightly.

"This task is very simple, you only need to inquire about some news."

The mission recommended by Elder Wang himself, the two brothers and sisters came over curiously to look at it.

"Teng Fenghu?"

"Didn't Teng Fenghu exterminate the clan long ago?"

Ji Hongxi made a sound in surprise.

There are legends in the world of self-cultivation that there are four gods and beasts, the blue dragon, the white tiger, and the red bird and Xuanwu.

The dragon travels the clouds, the tiger travels the wind, the red bird controls the fire, and the basalt controls the mountains.

The legend is very vivid, but there are very few people who have actually seen the beast, and it is unknown whether it exists or not.

And it is said that Teng Fenghu has the blood of the white tiger, which belongs to the top blood talent among the monsters.

If Teng Fenghu can practice to the extreme, the power of the bloodline buried in his body will be fully awakened and he will become a real white tiger.

It was these sayings that made the entire cultivation world flock to Teng Fenghu's family.

Some were hunted, some were captured and wanted to be pets.

The turmoil was set off and also led to the extinction of the Tengfenghu clan under human selfish desires.

(End of this chapter)