Yuan Tianzun Chapter 111

  Chapter 111 The Spirit of the Divine Weapon

  Following Yu Taishang, the two returned to Yunshan overnight.

  But it was beyond Wu Yuan's expectation.

  On the way back to Yunshan, Yu Taishang didn't ask him about the dark knife, but just chatted about his family and the Wu clan.

   After entering Yunshan, he was also not allowed to go to the Yundian, but only asked him to return to the 'courtyard' of Yunwudian to rest.

   It was as if, really believed in Wu Yuan's pathetically lame reason.

  In the courtyard of a detached house.

   On the first floor is the martial arts room, where Wu Yuan sits quietly.

  Part of his consciousness controls his body to run "Dadi Cangming", absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

   While thinking about what happened today.

  With Wu Yuan's current spiritual strength, it is very easy to use one mind for two purposes or even one mind for three purposes.

   "Something is wrong."

"Yu Taishang, what a wise person?" Wu Yuan frowned: "Gu Wang, he is even called a 'wise man' by the sect. As the master of the monitoring hall, he has not noticed a trace of abnormality during the entire process today. ?”

   "Unrealistic!"

  Wu Yuan knew that he couldn't treat the sect as idiots.

  Not to mention anything else, the fact that Elder Luo immediately covered up the news of his leaving the mansion is enough to show that the senior sect has its own judgment.

   "Conjecture according to common sense."

   "At least, the senior sect will judge that the dark knife has something to do with me." Wu Yuan thought: "If we investigate the time and place where the two parties have appeared, it is easy to detect the clue."

   Wu Yuan did not forget.

  When Nanlonghe was assassinated, he secretly used the 'flying knife' to help the accompanying guards kill the enemy.

  How could Gu Ji not report?

"Unfortunately, Elder Lian Luo didn't ask me any more questions, but just announced unilaterally that I have not left the mansion." Wu Yuan shook his head secretly: "After Yu Tai came up, he communicated with Gu Wang and Zhang Changsheng for a long time, and finally believed my words. Bullshit?"

   If you say there are no ghosts in it, you won't believe it!

   "Two possibilities!"

   "First, they believe that the 'Dark Knife' has a very close relationship with me, and that the Dark Knife secretly protects me, but if that's the case, the Empress should at least ask me a few words." Wu Yuan frowned slightly.

   "Or, Yu Taishang hasn't figured out what to ask me yet?"

   "Secondly, they speculate that I am probably the dark knife." Wu Yuan doesn't think his concealment is very good.

   In fact, there are loopholes everywhere!

   It's just that in the past few years, his age will make everyone subconsciously ignore this possibility.

  Only today.

  The omissions that appeared were too big, so big that it was impossible for Hengyunzong's senior management to turn a blind eye.

  Just make bold assumptions.

  Then, by matching the traces of the past one by one, the probability of Wu Yuan being exposed will rise in a straight line!

   "Do you want a complete showdown with the sect?"

   Wu Yuan hesitated, he was not really worried that the sect would persecute him.

   There is such a probability, but it is very small!

   What's more, it's hard for Wu Yuan to explain why he suddenly transformed into such a terrifying strength because he was originally a blunt talent before the age of fourteen?

   Seventeen-year-old grand master!

  Looking at the three thousand years of the Middle Earth, except for the legendary King Wu who can match him, the rest are some high-ranking people who are far behind in their cultivation.

how to explain?

   This is not something that can be convincing just by saying, "Enlightened to the Dantian Palace, due to talent".

   It's still the same sentence.

  Strength can barely be explained by talent, how about behavior?

  There are so many in the world who are born to know it.

   "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Wu Yuan secretly said: "Let's see how the sect finally decides to deal with me."

   It is Wu Yuan's final decision to respond to all changes with the same.

  He didn't want to completely fall out with Heng Yunzong.

   In the past two years or so, the sect has indeed been cultivated with all its heart and soul, and fell out? It was something Wu Yuan didn't want to see.

  Manly man, do something, don't do something!

  Secondly, Wu Yuan's family members and tribesmen were indeed deeply tied to Hengyunzong.

   "The only thing I can do is to continue to improve my strength. Strength is the foundation." Wu Yuan is clearly aware of this.

   Yu Taishang has a high probability of noticing it.

  Why is there no sign of turning around?

  The essence is that Wu Yuan's explosive strength today is too strong! It was so powerful that the sect was not sure of winning.

  Wu Yuan suppressed many thoughts, and turned his attention to the magic weapon of storage: "Let's take a look, what treasures were harvested today."

   Quickly counted it again.

   It made Wu Yuan a little disappointed.

  One grand master and three top masters carry only a little over 100,000 taels of gold and silver tickets.

   Much less than killing the Ninth Prince Jin Rensu.

   As for other treasures? Except for a bunch of weapons and battle armor, they are just worthless gadgets, not even natural treasures.

  Think about it too, how can you bring too many useless treasures when you run thousands of miles to assassinate?

   "Eight third-grade divine weapons, three weapons, four close-fitting soft armor, and a pair of combat boots?" Wu Yuan took out the pair of combat boots from the magic treasure storage.

  The material is very special, the outermost layer is strong, but the inner layer is quite soft.

   Notice.

  Warrior duel, boots are very important, hundreds of thousands of catties of strength burst out, and weaker boots will be scrapped in an instant.

   Therefore, most of the boots of martial arts experts are specially made.

   But, the god-level 'battle boots'?

   Very rare.

   It seems that it is only a third-rank magic weapon, but it is very rare to forge it to be comfortable and fit. The difficulty and cost are much higher than ordinary third-rank magic weapons.

   "Grandmaster, you are indeed a master." Wu Yuan immediately tried on the boots.

   I just feel it fits my feet.

   This book was created by Wang Huang for himself.

   As for the other third-rank divine weapons? It doesn't help Wu Yuan much, he already has a third-rank **** soldier-level weapon and soft armor.

   "We can only look for opportunities in the future and try to sell all these magic soldiers." Wu Yuan thought to himself.

use? It is useless, it will expose itself.

   Wu Yuan's eyes fell on the soft sword in front of him: "Only this sword."

  Grandmaster Wang Huang wears a total of three magic weapons, and the close-fitting soft armor and combat boots are all third-grade magic weapons.

  This soft sword is a 'Second Grade Divine Weapon'.

   "Drizzle Sword." Wu Yuan looked at the long sword.

   It has been described in "Tianxia Dibang".

  Wu Yuan couldn't help recalling the scene when the two sides were fighting.

   This sword is in the hands of Wang Huang, it is indeed called the sword light like drizzle, weird and unpredictable, and infinitely changing!

  In terms of weapons alone, they are much more powerful than the third-grade divine weapon sword used by Wu Yuan.

   This is also one of the reasons why Wu Yuan spent a long time and finally killed Wang Huang by exchanging his injuries for his life.

   "This weapon is not suitable for me." Wu Yuan thought about this magical weapon, and with a movement of his wrist, he shook out several beautiful sword flowers.

  No less than Wang Huang's swordsmanship.

  At the level of Wu Yuan and the others, the body is controlled in a subtle way. Weapons are an extension of the body, which is very important, but it has not reached the point of being irreplaceable.

  Whether it is a knife or a sword, it is just a carrier of skills.

  Like Wu Yuan, he is a master of swordsmanship with a sword, and a master of spearmanship with a gun. If he uses a sword, his strength will not be too weak.

   For the master.

  Weapons, the most important thing is to suit your mind.

  Wu Yuan doesn't really like fine and ingenious kung fu. He likes the open and close fighting method the most, pursuing the use of force to overcome skill and speed to defeat slow.

  Knife and ax are the most joyful things in his life-and-death struggle.

"but."

"According to what Grandmaster Fang Xia said, apart from the burst of the strongest force that can be carried by a second-grade divine weapon and a first-grade divine weapon, the biggest difference lies in the spirit." Wu Yuan pondered: "The essence of a third-grade divine weapon is no different from a sharp weapon. "

   "Second rank divine weapon, but contains a trace of spirituality."

  What is spirit?

  Wu Yuan doesn't quite understand, he has no idea at all, but only occasionally sees it when he reads many books on the master's experience.

   "It's better to practice than to think, try!" Wu Yuan was curious and didn't delay, so he got up and tried the sword.

   "Shua!" "Shua!"

   "Shua!" In an instant, strange sword lights lit up in the martial arts room, silently, but with a hint of splendor and beauty!

   Tried dozens of tricks.

   "Once I play it, this Drizzle Sword is indeed very comfortable, and can easily withstand the explosion of all my strength." Wu Yuan commented on the long sword in his hand.

   But more mystery? He couldn't try it out.

  Spirit? He didn't feel it.

   thought about it.

   "Change the angle and try again." Wu Yuan held the sword again, but this time, he did not dance the sword, but gradually felt the existence of the sword with his heart.

  Spiritual thoughts enveloped all directions!

  Consciousness gradually perceives the long sword, body, mind, and weapon, and wants to integrate the three into one, and truly turn the weapon into a part of the body!

   At the beginning, I still got nothing.

  But Wu Yuan is very patient.

  He is very clear, whether it is practicing weapon skills, or practicing "Dadi Cangming" and other methods of eating qi.

  Once it reaches an advanced level, it is difficult to get started in a short time.

   Patience is very important.

   Just like this, Wu Yuan has been feeling it quietly, and he believes that the second-rank magic weapon is not as simple as he imagined.

  Time passed by.

  Wu Yuan's heart became more and more peaceful. He still held the sword in his hand, quietly sensing it, hoping to comprehend the mystery contained in the sword itself.

Gradually.

   More than an hour passed, when Wu Yuan's heart was completely calm, and even the first light of dawn appeared in the sky.

  Wu Yuan finally vaguely sensed the specialness of this divine weapon.

   "Textures! Very charming textures!"

   "Inside this second-grade divine weapon, there are actually special lines that communicate the aura of heaven and earth, which are so faint that they are almost imperceptible." Wu Yuan's strength sensed the depth of the sword.

  He figured out that these special lines are similar to the Zhoutian meridian.

   "The so-called divine sword has a spirit, I am afraid, it refers to the divine sword, which has the ability to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." Wu Yuan immediately understood.

  Once a second-grade divine weapon is fully understood, it can use it to connect the aura of heaven and earth, urge it with all its strength, and greatly increase its power.

Unfortunately.

  Whether it is Chen Luo or Wang Huang, although they have second-rank divine weapons, their power has not changed significantly during the fight with Wu Yuan.

  Just sharper and stronger.

   "Wow!"

  Wu Yuan, who had stood in place for a long time, finally swung the magic weapon in his hand again. The speed seemed to remain the same, but the magic sword in his hand seemed to be completely alive.

   "Wow! Whoa! Whoa!"

  A series of strange and unpredictable sword lights lit up in the Martial Arts Hall, countless sword lights flickered, and many water droplets were faintly formed out of thin air, just like rainwater appearing out of thin air, and fell to the ground one after another.

  Extremely weird! Like fairy magic!

   Shua!

  According to the last sword dance, Wu Yuan rotated his wrist and put away the Drizzle Sword. At this moment, he was on the ground with a radius of three feet.

   Everything is wet with water droplets.

  It should be noted that this is indoors, and this scene is enough to make a master move.

   "Everything comes from aura."

  Wu Yuan was also surprised: "The weapon contains special lines, once it explodes, it can make the weapon refine a trace of heaven and earth aura, and its power will skyrocket?"

  Just now, Wu Yuan felt very clearly that the combination of his spirit and sword actually made the divine sword 'autonomously' feed its energy.

  Turn aura into water droplets.

  With one sword strike, it was like drizzle covering all directions, making Wu Yuan's sword technique even more psychedelic and weird, and its power increased by three points!

   "A second-grade divine weapon contains only a trace of spirituality, so it is so miraculous." Wu Yuan put away the Drizzle Sword: "The legendary first-grade divine weapon has extraordinary spirituality, so how powerful is it?"

  Although I have only seen the Moon Lan Sword from a distance, I don't know the scene of the outbreak of the first-grade divine weapon.

  But this does not prevent Wu Yuan from speculating.

"Chen Luo and Wang Huang are both masters of artistic conception, but they can't use all their strength to mobilize the second-rank magic soldiers." Wu Yuan secretly said: "It's because their gods are very weak, I'm afraid, they may not even be able to do it with their own energy." arrive."

  You can't 'breath' yourself, want to activate your weapon? Naturally difficult!

  According to many classics, once you have a first-grade divine weapon, the strength of an ordinary grandmaster will also skyrocket.

   "Could it be that a first-grade divine weapon doesn't need the master's cooperation, once it dances, it can 'breathe energy' on its own." Wu Yuan speculated secretly.

  Retract the sword.

   Put away all the treasures.

  Wu Yuan chooses—sleep!

  At his level, one hour of deep sleep a day is enough.

  However, Wu Yuan was indeed a little tired after the **** battle with the Grandmaster tonight, and then the journey and sword practice.

  Eight-faced cloud mountains, ten thousand blade cliffs.

  As a piece of Mingya mountain wall, flying hundreds of feet in the air, it seems to be split by a peerless master, so it is naturally very famous.

  However, in recent decades, this place has become a forbidden place for sects!

  Ordinary disciples are not allowed to approach without orders.

  Today, when the first light shines at the end of the world.

  At the foot of Wanren Cliff, a special guest is ushered in.

   "Senior Sister Yu, you rarely come to my place." The thin middle-aged man in white robe said with a smile.

  He has a long beard fluttering, unkempt, like a Taoist in the mountains.

  The one who came was none other than Grandmaster Buyu.

  The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling to sit down.

  But apart from two stone benches, where is there room to sit?

  Bu Yu didn't sit down, but stared at the middle-aged man in the white robe for a long time, before smiling wryly: "Junior Brother Huan, after all, you're one step ahead of me."

"So what about fast? So what about slow?" The middle-aged man in the white robe didn't care about his manners. Not far."

   "Knowledge is easier than action, I am a person who has never been able to meditate, and sitting for thirty years is just in vain." Bu Yu shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Huan, not everyone is like you."

  The middle-aged man in the white robe smiled slightly, without arguing.

   "Sister, tell me."

   "What's the matter today?" the middle-aged man in the white robe asked.

   "For Wu Yuan." Buyu said.

   Immediately, she told what happened today, as well as Gu Wang's guesses.

   "Dark knife? I heard from my little fat man." The middle-aged man in white robe said softly, "It's actually Wu Yuan?"

   "Seventeen-year-old grand master."

   "Tsk tsk, incredible!" The middle-aged man in white robe laughed.

   "Junior Brother Huan, I want you to help me make a decision." Buyu said softly, "Who do you think Wu Yuan is? What is his purpose for coming to Hengyun Sect?"

   "Did you bring his detailed file? I read it before, but I want to read it again." The middle-aged man in white robe said.

   "Bring it."

  Buyu nodded and waved his hand.

  A file flew out.

  The middle-aged man in the white robe reached out to take it, and began to read it carefully.

   After a long time, when his eyes flicked over the words "the fourteen-year-old was seriously ill for several months, he immediately became enlightened, and his martial arts practice improved by leaps and bounds", his eyes moved.

  Slowly close the file.

   "Three possibilities!"

   "First, he is indeed very talented." The middle-aged man in the white robe said softly, "If you are King Wu, you are a genius!"

  Bu Yu frowned slightly, this was not the answer she wanted.

"Secondly, the dark knife is not Wu Yuan, but it is a 'qi refiner' itself, and only the remnant **** is possessed by Wu Yuan." The middle-aged man in the white robe said lightly: "This is my guess, the remnant **** , relying on Wu Yuan to continue to grow stronger and stronger..."

  Bu Yu's eyes brightened.

  She instinctively felt that this answer was closer to the truth.

  Why didn't you ask Wu Yuan for questioning? Because, from the bottom of her heart, she doesn't really believe that there can be a seventeen-year-old grand master.

  She thought very clearly.

  Gu Wang is very wise, but he knows very little about some deep-seated secrets of the Thirteen States of Middle-earth, and his speculations are incomplete.

   Unlike Huan Jian, he has really come into contact with many secrets.

"The third type is also a few words that I heard in Xinzhou back then." The middle-aged man in white robe said softly: "It is said that Qi refiners are very strong, and their souls can not only control objects, travel at night, and show their appearance , more able to roam the world, travel across the states and seas in one night, and reach the stars in the sky."

   "Even, give up your body, take your body and reincarnate!"

   "For a powerful qi refiner, the physical body is only the carrier, and the soul is the only one." The middle-aged man in white robe said calmly: "If you take your body and reincarnate, if you come back to life again, it is naturally extraordinary."

  Bu Yu was dumbfounded.

  This is information she never knew, to take the house and reincarnate? Like fairy tales.

  But she heard the meaning of the middle-aged man in white robe, she couldn't help but took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "You mean, Wu Yuan may be the reincarnation of heaven and man?"

   "I never said that." The middle-aged man in the white robe shook his head.

  Bu Yu couldn't help frowning.

   "Senior Sister, you've got a picture." Huan Jian said indifferently: "Actually, it doesn't matter which of these three possibilities it is."

   "The important thing is that we can no longer restrict Wu Yuan."

   "Since he dared to follow you up the mountain, it means that he is sure to escape from you and me." Huan Jian said softly: "I hope Senior Sister will think deeply about his words, deeds and thoughts, and think about his character."

   "Think about why he still wants to go up the mountain."

   "It doesn't matter who he is." Huan Jian said calmly: "The important thing is to think clearly about what is best for us."

  Bu Yu fell into deep thought.

  Although she was calm in front of all the subordinates, she was full of jealousy and even a trace of fear towards Wu Yuan.

   "I also ask my junior brother to teach me." Buyu said softly.

   "He had a feud with Da Jin for killing his father, and Wang Huang and Jin Rensu died."

   "He has lived in my Hengyun since he was a child, and his family and clan are all there."

   "He has been in Yunshan for more than two years. He has kept himself safe, practiced hard, and never messed up the discipline." Huan Jian said indifferently: "If he has really become a great master, what else is there for him to seek?"

  Bu Yu was stunned.

   "Everything in the world is like a river flowing eastward, and you can't catch it. The Great Jin Dynasty overwhelms the world, and we can't keep this ancestral foundation." Huan Jian said softly: "Senior sister, why don't you let go."

   "Give him what he wants."

   "Give him what he doesn't want!"

"In the future, if he has the heart, I will be prosperous in Hengyun, and maybe I can become the second Wu Zong, inheriting the Taoism for three thousand years." Huan Jian smiled lightly: "If he really doesn't have the heart, it's hard, the situation can be too bad Jin Bingfeng?"

  Bu Yu was silent.

  Suddenly.

  Wow~ The middle-aged man in the white robe waved his hand, and a beam of light flew out, stabbing hard into the ground.

   It is a sword.

   "This?" Bu Yu stared at Huan Jian in shock: "Junior Brother, this is specially given to you by the Patriarch."

   "I have no intention of sect, give it to me, it's just dust." Huan Jian closed his eyes, and said softly: "Senior sister, I have said everything I need to say."

   "You are the master, so what to do is up to you."

  He didn't want to say anything more.

  Buyu sighed softly, pulled out his saber, jumped up, and quickly flew up the mountain wall.

   Just when she was about to reach the cliff.

  Suddenly a very penetrating voice came from the cave: "Senior sister, I have had Xia Heng's death. When the Jin soldiers arrive at Yunshan, I will take action."

  Bu Yu sighed secretly when he heard the words.

   shot?

   Her junior brother hasn't done anything for thirty years.

   "The realm of heaven and man, the gate of longevity, is it worth throwing away everything in the world of mortals?" Bu Yu stared at the fiery red saber in his hand.

   Half a sound.

   She seemed to make up her mind, waved her hand, and the saber disappeared, and she took hundreds of meters in one step, and quickly left the 'Wanren Cliff'.

time flies.

  Although Hengyunzong tried its best to block the news, how could Yunshan City have a population of one million?

  The death of Wang Huang and the three top masters is destined to be hidden.

   Besides.

  Wu Yuan Wang Huang clashed in the city, the movement was so loud, and the conversation between the two was heard by at least a hundred thousand people.

   So, only two days later.

  When Heng Yunzong released the blockade, the news spread like the wind and exploded completely.

   After more than half a year, the dark knife reappeared, showing the terrifying strength almost like a grand master, and killed Grand Master Wang Huang in one battle.

  Jiangzhou shakes!

   At the same time as it spread, there are many gossip.

For example, "Dark Sword is actually nearly forty years old", "Dark Dao is said to be a senior brother with the current patriarch of Hengyun Sect", "The secret that Dark Dao and the oiran have to tell" "Dark Dao is a master secretly cultivated by Hengyun Sect", 'Dark knife and Wu Yuan's year-end friendship'... Dozens of news spread wantonly, making people dazzled.

   At the same time, two letters of credence appeared.

  Especially, Heng Yunzong's request for Da Jin to compensate for the "300 million taels of silver" credential spread even more surprisingly quickly in the seven states of the Central Plains at the same time, attracting the attention of all forces in the world!

   Hundreds of millions of taels of silver is not a lot for a big country.

  This letter of credence, in terms of limelight, even overshadowed the fact of 'killing Wang Huang with a dark knife' itself.

   Yunshan City.

  In the headquarters of Hengyunzong Supervisory Hall.

   "Master, everything has been arranged." The deacon at the side came to report: "Everyone in the world, I'm afraid they can't figure it out now."

"Um."

   "Have you forged a series of identities about the dark knife master growing up since childhood?" Gu Wang asked softly.

   "It's ready." The deacon nodded.

   "Spread it out again, and take the initiative to disclose it to the secret agents who have been planted in my surveillance hall by forces such as Qixinglou and Qunxinglou."

   "After they pass the news back, they will conduct a major internal investigation, catch eight and keep two, and kill them all." Gu Wang said lightly.

   "Yes." The deacon said respectfully.

"The best way to make everyone unwilling to believe a conjecture that is close to reality is not to deny it." Gu Wang picked up the teacup and silently recalled the teachings of the previous Hall Master: "Instead, use another kind of conjecture that is more realistic Guess, replace it!"

  The dark knife is probably Wu Yuan!

  Gu Wang knows very well that there are many people who would guess like this, and they must not treat all forces in the world as idiots.

  Especially the Great Jin Empire and Qunxinglou.

   Therefore, he removed many traces of dark swords.

   What I'm trying to do is to make the fact that "Dark Sword is nearly forty years old and suspected to be a hidden master of Hengyun Sect" come true.

   True and false, it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

   "I don't want to keep it a secret forever, as long as it can be delayed for three to five years." Gu Wang smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if the dark knife becomes a master in the list, and the violence is not exposed."

  It is thousands of miles away from Hengyunzong.

  Jiangzhou, Jinyang City.

   "You said, dark knife, it might be Wu Yuan?" Dong Wang's eyes burst into a cold light, staring at the comer.

  (end of this chapter)

Chapter end