Chapter 78

From dawn to sunset, the day actually goes very fast. However, this day seems to be extremely long for everyone in Luochen mountain. They really realized what it means to spend time like a year.

It is approaching dusk, and there is no cooking smoke on the falling dust mountain.

All of them did not practice. They sat on the big rocks on the hillside of Luochen mountain and looked at the sky in a daze. Everyone hoped that the familiar figure would appear in the sky, and then emptiness and Miaomiao would jump on his shoulder, gripping his beard and complaining. Others could not wait to eat the food he cooked.

But there was no shadow in the air except for the flying birds. This daze is a whole day, mid mountain even no wind, the atmosphere is a bit oppressive.

"I'll go out and look for it!" Muyu couldn't sit still. He jumped down from the stone with an anxious look on his face.

"You are not allowed to go!" LAN ling'er took Mu Yu and said, "wait for the elder martial brother and uncle an to come back."

Master should have come back a few days ago. At that time, the competition was over. Shifu said that he would fall back to the Chen sect immediately, while Mu Yu and Chengyan rushed to Fulong mountain. But now the two of them are back, but the master has no news, which makes Muyu and Chengyan panic.

Usually, if the master doesn't come back, they won't worry at all. After all, the master's cultivation will not suffer a loss in the cultivation world. But at the moment, there is a young man in red looking for him. He even has to kneel at his feet, even the Taoist priest Qingsong, the great master of Buddhist practice in the world.

The strength of the young man in red can not be resisted by anyone in the Moyun mountains. He wants to find the sword shadow dust wind, and the sword shadow dust wind is the master. The master has disappeared for so many days unconsciously. How can we not let people worry?

"Elder martial brother and uncle an should be back soon. Let's not worry." South out of the voice, he said so, in fact, he also want to go out looking for people.

Waiting is painful, no one wants to wait.

We all know that the young people in red are looking for the sword shadow dust wind. In addition to LAN ling'er, others are surprised. The strength of that man, no one in the mountain range could resist. When they heard that Taoist Qingsong was kneeling at the feet of young people, they were also shocked.

"Miaomiao, master will be OK, right?" Sitting empty on the ground, with a branch in his hand, he painted on the ground, but his eyes were looking at the sky.

"Well! Master is so powerful, how could something happen? " Miaomiao didn't make trouble in the air. Instead of making trouble everywhere, they sat down honestly. A powerful man may have captured master. They like to stick to master every day. If something happens to Shifu, where will they be happy?

"If the young man in red catches the master, what will he do to her?" Mu Yu thought about the possibility that he didn't want to see.

Shifu never went out without saying a word, and never disappeared for so many days. When everything happened together, he knew that the young man in red might have known that the wind HaoChen was the sword shadow dust wind.

Mu Yu reproached himself. He and Chengyan should have accompanied his master back that day. But the master himself is also the cultivation of the golden elixir period. If the young man in red has determined that the master is the sword shadow dust wind, can he compete with the young man in red with the cultivation of the three of them?

He didn't know, even if he tried it!

"Big brother is back!" Jump up in the air with sharp eyes.

Everyone quickly stood up and watched the shadow of Chengyan growing bigger and bigger in the sky. Finally, it fell down and everyone gathered around.

"Any news?" Mu Yu asked eagerly.

Chengyan looked tired. He shook his head and said, "I went to Qingsong sect and inquired about it quietly. Master is not there, and there is no sign of master in the school. But I got bad news. "

"It's bad enough that master is gone. What's worse?" Muyu sits back on the stone.

"Taoist Qingsong has stepped into the realm of Yuanying period. They will hold a celebration ceremony in a month. The invitation has been sent to all schools, and they will discuss how to exterminate the Yumeng demons in Fulong mountain." Said Cheng Yan.

Is it true that Taoist Qingsong has reached the period of Yuanying?

In addition to Muyu, others were startled again. Yuanyingqi has always been a legendary existence for them, and no one has ever seen it or thought about it. If it had not been known that the young people in red were yuanyingqi practitioners, and they might have captured the master, they might not have believed it.

"Other sects have lost so much in Fulong mountain this time. Will they be willing to participate?" Lan Ling Er asked.

"If you don't participate, you have to participate in the request of the strong in the period of primipara! The leader of each sect has to be timid in front of Taoist Qingsong. In the past, it was just good manners. After all, everyone was in the golden elixir period. Now I'm afraid that Taoist Qingsong can make all sect leaders kneel down! Who dares to complain? " The wooden feather sank.

Taoist Qingsong is not terrible. He is the young man in red behind him!

What is the purpose of Fei Zhouzhang, a young people's Congress in red, to help Qingsong Taoist break through Yuanying period? Even if he wants to find the sword shadow dust wind through Qingsong Taoist, is there any difference between Qingsong Taoist in Jindan period and Qingsong Taoist in Yuanying period?This is what Muyu has been thinking about, and it is also the most difficult place to think about. The old tree elder told him that the spiritual power of the trapped immortal prison was scattered, not enough for a practitioner of golden elixir to break through to Yuanying period. If the young people in red want to help the Taoist priest of Qingsong break through to the Yuanying period, they will surely pay some significant costs. Are these costs really worth it?

"What about our school? Do you want to attend? " Asked the south.

A month later, the celebration ceremony will be held. Taoist Qingsong wants all the people in the world to worship him as God. Dare they not attend?

"I'll make a decision when Uncle an comes back. I only went to Qingsong sect to inquire about it secretly, but I can't find out anything"

Chengyan didn't go on, and everyone knew that Chengyan had gone to Qingsong sect secretly and learned that the leaders of all sects had gone back a few days ago. However, if the young people in red started secretly, where could they find out?

Maybe the master is in a dungeon of the Qingsong sect. The Qingsong sect is so big, and there are two young practitioners guarding it. How can they find someone?

"I went to practice." Muyu suddenly stood up and flew to the mountain without looking back.

Everyone looked at Mu Yu who left suddenly with astonishment, and then sighed heavily. If the master was in the Qingsong sect, could he go to the Qingsong sect to save people with his present strength?

The enemy is like the huge waves in the vast sea, and they are like a lonely boat under the huge waves. How can they resist?

Strength! Only strength is the most important thing.

For several days, there was no news of fenghaochen, and Luochen mountain lost its former laughter. Uncle an came back every day and left. He didn't give up looking for the leader. Chengyan also went out, and other people settled down to practice. Their accomplishments were too low to help at all.

In recent days, Chengyan has brought some news, because Taoist Qingsong has broken through to the period of Yuanying, and the whole Xiuzhen world has exploded. This unprecedented event makes everyone have to pay attention to it. Even ordinary people who don't know how to practice know that Taoist Qingsong has become a living immortal.

Mu Yu practices on the falling dust cliff without eating or sleeping, but his cultivation has not been improved. In fact, he can't deceive himself. To cultivate the mind method of falling dust is to be calm, but he can't calm down at all. He can't help thinking about his master's present situation. He is very anxious. His sword skills are not perfect and disorderly.

What if he had a gift for toughness? Even if he is the so-called man who controls the world's war situation? His strength is still so weak that anyone can kill him, even his master can't protect him.

The two shadow swords are separated in the air. The wooden feather's body shape flickers and turns into two people. One holds a shadow. The shadow at the foot evolves. The two figures have interweaved. The sword light shoots fiercely, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal. The aura of the sky seems to be out of control. It rolls up and blows the leaves of the old banyan tree on the falling dust cliff and turns them into powder.

"Ding!"

A red flying sword came, and the red light burst out, smashing a part of Muyu. The red flying sword was gentle and natural like the continuous flowing water, and beat Muyu's figure back and forth.

"I want to fight."

Lanling'er falls lightly in front of the wooden feather. Her sword suddenly shakes, and the red light rises everywhere. The sword is full of treasure and light. The sword body is soft and strong, and even hard to soft. Her sword, named Qingbing, should have been a cold and beautiful sword, but in LAN ling'er's hand, it was like a flame.

Mu Yu does not speak, and the blue shadow has already turned into a sword shadow all over the sky and goes towards lanling'er.

"Falling shadow and disillusionment"

the shadow of LAN ling'er's clear ice sword soars into the sky, and the sword Qi blooms like a fire lotus flower. One sword turns into nine shadows. It shakes all the sword shadows in the sky, and Muyu's body turns up, and the sword in his hand has already stabbed LAN linger.

LAN ling'er's body tilts, the tip of the sword turns gently, and the streamer breaks away. Her sword is hard and soft, sometimes like cold gold iron, sharp and domineering, sometimes like cotton, which makes other people's swords unable to give their full strength.

Master said, "the nine movements of falling dust, different people have different sword power. Just like your heart, your sword will be like it.".

Looking at lanling'er's locked eyebrows, Mu Yu suddenly understood that he was not the only one who was bothered by his worries in this mountain. Everyone cares about master's safety. If everyone is in a fickle state, who can make the most correct judgment?

The master said that the cultivation of immortals is the heart, while the falling dust sword technique stresses the calmness of mind.

Muyu took a deep breath, the heart slowly stabilized, and the shadow no longer trembled.

One person, one sword, one heart. Sometimes the complicated sword moves are very simple.

The light blue light gradually permeates the body of the sword, just like the vigorous vegetation, with a trace of majestic breath. The sword spirit is towering and awe inspiring. LAN ling'er's flying sword is interwoven into a red awn in front of her chest. The red awn covers her and blocks the sword shadow of Muyu. However, the shadow of Muyu's sword is like the grass swept by the spring wind, and the vitality comes one after another. The red awn of lanling'er is broken, and many sword shadows fall on lanling'er.

LAN ling'er's step is full of movement. The shadow of Muyu's sword explodes on the ground. The smoke and dust fill the sky, and the gravel jumps.The two people pull apart, and then rush to each other. The spirit power explodes in the center of the two people, sweeping away, and the sound of gas is heard on the falling dust cliff.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and LAN ling'er's right arm curled slightly. The sword in her hand was only an inch short of stabbing Muyu's chest, and Muyu's sword was put on lanling'er's neck.

"I'm really worried about master."

LAN ling'er suddenly threw away the fine ice sword and threw herself into Mu Yu's arms. Tears could no longer be stopped, pouring out and soaking Mu Yu's clothes.

Muyu's shadow in his hand has disappeared. He hugs lanling'er tightly. The beloved girl weeps in his arms, but he can't help it. He also wants to cry, but he knows that he can't cry. There is always someone who needs to be strong.

Her heart is in disorder, his heart is calm.

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