Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 193 Six major sects come to Peach Blossom Island

Inside Peach Blossom Villa.

In the Accord, Duan Yu poured himself a cup of tea and blew the hot air from the cup.

He had absorbed countless internal forces from the killings in the past few days.

After a month of digestion, it was finally completely transformed into Beiming Zhenqi.

Then you just need to spend some time compressing it into mana, and then your cultivation level will skyrocket and you can build your foundation again!

He raised his eyes and looked at the dark sky. At this time, the sky was filled with dark clouds and occasionally flashed by lightning.

"Even people from the Ming Cult are here. I think it won't be long before people from the six major sects will also come."

Duan Yu gently swayed the tea in the cup and showed an expectant smile.

After being out for two or three months, I don’t know if the nine apprentices have practiced martial arts seriously.

He was going to go back to the Vulture Palace.

But I am afraid that the food that comes to my door will be empty and run away.

So before leaving, Duan Yu simply set up a fog formation at Peach Blossom Villa to delay them for a while.

Wait until you come back to enjoy their inner strength.

At this time, Zhang Zhong and Leng Qian were still working hard outside to break the formation.

But suddenly, he discovered that thick fog quickly formed around him.

"No!" Tieguan Taoist Zhang Zhong shouted, but it was already too late.

Above the mist, a flying boat broke through the sea of ​​clouds and flew towards the Tianshan Mountains.

half a month later.

When Duan Yu drove the flying boat to carry the nine disciples to Peach Blossom Island.

But they found that there were crowds of people outside Peach Blossom Villa.

At some point, a large group of martial arts people came, including the Kongtong and Huashan sects.

The pier of Taohua Island is also full of ships.

"For a Heavenly Sword, these people are really crazy!"

Duan Yu shook his head secretly. There are always people who are unwilling to give up. They are too persistent and are simply seeking death.

Fortunately, there was fog blocking the view. After the flying boat increased its flight height, it avoided everyone's sight and landed vertically in Peach Blossom Villa.

After settling the little guys, Duan Yu reached out with his spiritual consciousness.

Good guy!
People outside are all discussing Yitian Sword!
As if overnight, the Yitian Sword suddenly turned into a peerless weapon.

Whoever gets it will be able to master the unique swordsmanship and become invincible in the world.

He can even compete with the best in the world, Zhang Zhenren!
Some people also have doubts. If it is really so powerful, why did the court release the Yitian Sword?

People in the imperial court don’t know how to practice peerless swordsmanship on their own?
Then it suddenly dawned on me.

The people in the imperial court only know how to fight for power and gain, and the common people are protected by the government and the army. Who is willing to endure hardships and practice martial arts?
And not everyone is suitable for practicing martial arts.

People with poor understanding will not be able to practice peerless martial arts even if they have magic weapons and sword manuals!
In the bottom of everyone's heart, they feel that others can't practice it, but they may not be able to practice it. They all have the intention to give it a try and are ready to take action on the Yitian Sword.

Moreover, even the six major sects were dispatched.

They said they came to Peach Blossom Island to pay homage to Dongxie’s former residence.

It’s not that the drunkard doesn’t care about the wine, it’s about the Heavenly Sword!
With such inferences, people understood it even more deeply, and obtained the Yitian Sword even more quickly.

for days.

There was a lot of noise outside Peach Blossom Villa.

Everyone couldn't break the formation, so they had to set up a small tent outside and wait for someone who was destined to break the formation.

Countless martial arts figures are coming here every day, and there are more and more tents.

Every day, people break into the formation, and some withdraw from the formation.

The people who came out all had pale faces and erratic eyes, as if they had been greatly frightened.

Even brave people who have been frightened think that if they go in again, they can face it calmly and pass the level easily.

But he never thought that the scene he saw again was not the last time, as if he had had a nightmare all over again.

It’s a nightmare one after another, especially this year.

This place is very lively every day. When someone exits, a large number of people will come around and ask about what the person saw in the formation.

Listening to the various scary scenes, people were extremely excited.

Many people have no intention of entering the formation, but they have been lingering here just to see the excitement.

Such a lively scene, with so many martial arts figures gathering together, is really a rare event in a century, and people naturally don't want to miss it in vain.

It wasn’t until the fifth day that the crowd roared again.

But a group of women appeared on Peach Blossom Island, walking slowly like a group of flowers.

"They are from the Emei sect!"

Someone recognized that the person leading the team was none other than the leader of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai!

People around him gave way.

Although the Emei Sect is a group of women and occupies a key location on Peach Blossom Island, no one dares to provoke harassment.

As the third among the six sects, the Emei Sect has extremely strong fighting power, and ordinary sects would not dare to provoke it.Although it was quite peaceful along the way without any disturbance, Master Jue's expression became worse and worse, so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his eyes.

The Yitian Sword was originally the sword of Emei Patriarch.

A year ago, the Emei sect mobilized collectively and stormed into the Prince of Ruyang's Mansion, almost succeeding in recapturing the Yitian Sword.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and the Yitian Sword was taken away by a monk.

Now it has caused competition among various martial arts factions, and even the six major sects have participated.

If the Emei Sect wants to win the Yitian Sword, they may have to pay a lot of difficulty.

What's more, the Yitian Sword is in Duan Yu's hands. I wonder if he holds a grudge against him.
"Amitabha!"

A mighty Buddha's chant suddenly sounded, like a big copper bell, floating over Peach Blossom Island.

Before the sound of the Buddha's chant had dissipated, there was a commotion outside the crowd. Dozens of monks in yellow clothes held sticks in their right hands, lined up in two rows, and filed in.

All of them had polished heads and eye-catching ring scars, shining in the sun.

The person in front was a thin man with a very ordinary appearance and a kind expression. His age was indistinguishable.

He was wearing a cassock, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand, turning slowly, walking calmly, and there was no sharpness in his body.

"Ah, it's Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin!" People exclaimed in surprise.

Abbot Kong Wen rarely leaves Shaolin. It is not easy to meet him once.

"Amitabha..." Abbot Kongwen announced the Buddha's name again and came to the crowd.

He raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes slowly passed over everyone's faces, and he put his hands together and bowed: "Dear donors, I heard that I am polite."

The old monk is still so polite.

Last time I was in Wudang Mountain, I heard that Old Bald Donkey was talking to hundreds of people from various sects and greeting them one by one.

Everyone returned the gift one after another, not daring to show off.

Although they are all conceited, I am the best in the world.

But in front of the real number one in the world, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Kong Wen heard that the abbot's internal strength has reached the state of perfection. In today's world, except for Wudang Zhenren Zhang, I am afraid there is no opponent.

Seeing everyone from the Emei Sect, Abbot Kong Wen took the initiative to say hello: "Amitabha, Master, it's such a hard work."

"Master Kongwen, you have 72 unique Shaolin skills and many magic weapons, how can you be so good at Yitian Sword?"

Master Miejie curled his lips and sneered, very unhappy with Shaolin's involvement in Emei.

Although these words were not polite, everyone felt the same way and nodded.

Abbot Kongwen was not angry at all. Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, but the Shaolin monks behind him glared at him.

After thinking for a while, he looked at everyone, made a tithe, and said: "Dear donors, there is no shortcut in martial arts practice. Although the Yitian Sword is sharp, it is not invincible. It is really unfair that all the donors lost their lives because of the Yitian Sword. value."

"So, Shaolin is not planning to fight for the Heavenly Sword?"

someone in the crowd asked.

"Haha." Abbot Kongwen said with a smile: "Monks are compassionate, and I think it is not worth it if all the benefactors lose their lives because of the Yitian Sword. Therefore, I, Shaolin, should handle such dangerous matters!"

Oh shit!High-sounding!
This bunch of bald donkeys are fighting for the Heavenly Sword alone!
Everyone cursed, but did not dare to speak out.

"It's over, the people from Shaolin and Emei are here, we have nothing to do!"

The crowd was talking a lot, their expressions were changing, and they looked frustrated. They looked at Master Kongwen and Master Miejie with eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

In their eyes, Master Kongwen and Master Miejie are peerless masters.

If such a person takes action, nothing will happen to him.

"Aunt Bei! You are indeed here!"

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a little girl of eight or nine years old suddenly appeared next to Master Jue.

"Luan'er! Why are you here?"

Bei Jinyi looked at her and said in surprise.

The little girl is Duan Yu's disciple Duan Luan.

She had a face as beautiful as jade and an appearance as beautiful as snow. She bowed to Bei Jinyi and said softly, "Master asked me to take my aunt in and sit down."

"Little girl, who is your master...?" Abbot Kongwen asked.

This little girl appeared suddenly, her movements were astonishing, it was really outrageous.

Duan Luan's smile suddenly faded, and his expression was solemn, just like Master Guanyin, and he said slowly: "My master, the Lord of the Tianlong Sect, has been praised by everyone above and below."

"It turns out to be Donor Duan." Abbot Kongwen suddenly understood and nodded slightly.

He had seen Duan Yu's martial arts with his own eyes.

How profound it is, it's hard to say until you learn it.

"Master?" Bei Jinyi turned to ask Master Jue, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Bei Jinyi was very eager to see Duan Yu after not seeing him for nearly a year.

"Go!"

Master Miejie nodded, but surprisingly did not refuse.

(End of this chapter)