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Section 3 Three Flowers and Five Qi Dissipate

When the candle burned to the end, a bright spark exploded, and it was extinguished. The surrounding area was shrouded in faint moonlight, and shadows were everywhere. [I just love reading] Wei Shiqi stood up and walked out of the house, looking up at the dark Demon Suppression Tower, his heart was up and down and he couldn't control himself.

He vaguely felt that he was caught in a chaotic chess game, his eyes were darkened, he could not see clearly, and he had no idea. It is important for a person to be self-aware. If you want to get something, you must pay a corresponding price. From Ruan Jing to Ziyang Taoist, both the master and the disciple looked at him differently. This was not a good sign. He is a chess piece on the chessboard. His advancement and retreat are controlled by others, but he doesn't know where his position is and whether he will become an abandoned piece. He had a strong premonition that from the moment he stepped onto Flowing Stone Peak, his fate would be closely intertwined with the Demon Suppression Tower.

The person who can answer his doubts is in seclusion for recovery and will not show up for seven or eight years. If she is safe and sound, she may be able to reveal the whole story of the chess game and tell him the truth behind it all.

Thinking of the slow and beautiful girl sitting on a branch eating peaches, Wei Shiqi couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart.

Just when he was restless, the situation at the top of Liushi Peak suddenly changed, and a bright sword light flashed across the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, unstoppable. Wei Shiqi hurriedly looked back, only to see a sword thrust diagonally on Shiliang Rock. A huge flying sickle, one person stands on the handle with his feet on the handle, his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering like immortals in the night wind.

Everyone in Shiliangyan was alarmed. The sect master Lu Wei came out in a row, leading a group of disciples to come forward and said with a smile: "Welcome our uncle to come out of seclusion!" Everyone knelt down and gathered their arms. He said: "Welcome Elder Lu to come out of seclusion!"

Wei Shiqi heard from Yu Yao that there were two Kunlun elders in the Gouyan Sect. One of them was named Lu, and his single name was "Ping". He had a high and powerful position. , once competed with Taoist Ziyang for the position of the head of Kunlun, but was defeated by the Qingming Sword. [I just love reading] He looked intently and saw that Elder Nalu had a handsome appearance, with gray beard and hair, and fine lines on his eyebrows and corners of his eyes, giving him a somewhat unearthly appearance.

Lu Ping held up three strands of his clear beard, laughed, and said: "Okay, okay, you are all on the mountain - hey, where is Muzi, where has he gone?" He was lazy by nature and just He took in three disciples. The eldest disciple died young and fell in the Demon Suppression Tower. The second disciple Yao Jiang went down the mountain to practice and died in the miasma leaf forest outside the town customs. The youngest disciple was Li Muzi.

Lu Wei said: "Junior sister Song, junior brother Li and Yao'er are still in Chixia Valley to eliminate the corpse-eating vine demon. They should arrive in a few days. This matter is a long story. Please move to Cold Spring Cave. "

Lu Ping was very shrewd and had already heard that Lu Wei had something important to report. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go to Lengquan Cave." He put away his flying sickle and stepped down the stone beam. Yan, Lu Wei dismissed a bunch of second-generation disciples and only asked Jin Peiyu to follow him, accompanying Elder Lu to Cold Spring Cave.

The golden man with drooped eyebrows, a gloomy face, and a sad look on his face. Although his appearance is not amazing, he can make good tea and is highly valued by the sect master.

Wei Shiqi looked at them from a distance and suddenly remembered the fairy capital far to the west of Kunlun Mountain.Pai, quite melancholy. He has been pushed to the edge of the cliff by fate. With no support from his classmates behind him, he can only walk alone. Although Kunlun is big, he can only live in it. He will not be accepted and cannot truly become one of them.

Lu Ping seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped, turned around, and his eyes fell on Wei Shiqi's face. His eyes faintly ignited with two dancing flames. Wei Shiqi's expression changed drastically. He instinctively closed his eyes and took a few steps back, as if he was burned by the hot gaze.

"Who is he? Why haven't I seen him before?" Lu Ping frowned. For some reason, his first impression of this person was very bad.

Lu Wei said: "He is the master's nephew, his surname is Wei, and his name is Wei Shiqi. Elder Ruan accepted a disciple on his father's behalf and introduced him to the Sword Control Sect."

" The master’s nephew? Is this the third time that Ruan Yatou has accepted a disciple on his father’s behalf?”

“Yes, he will stay in Shiliangyan temporarily and make arrangements after the master returns.

"Where is the leader now?"

"He is still at the cliff peak."

Lu Pingruo. Thinking deeply, he said to himself: "It seems that a lot of things happened during the days when I was in seclusion..."

The three of them walked slowly around to the back of Shiliangyan and stepped into the hall where the hook and sickle are enshrined. Cold Spring Cave is the spiritual place of ancestors of the sect.

After walking for more than ten steps, there were two forks in the road ahead. Lu Ping should turn to the right first and come to a stone room. There is a spring in the corner of the stone room. The gurgling water is like a jade-singing luan. It pours into the pool along the stone water tank. The water in the pool is as clear as a mirror. It neither overflows nor diminishes.

Lu and Lu sat down, while Jin Peiyu was drawing water and making tea, silently.

Lu Wei coughed lightly and told the whole story of the Taiyi Sect's thousands-mile attack on the Chixia Valley. He calmly mentioned the head's decision to exchange the Mountain and River Energy Lock and the Moonlight Rotating Mirror for a group of side sect members.

The aroma of tea was lingering in the stone room. Lu Ping raised his cup and took a sip. After a long time, he sighed slightly: "The lesser of two evils, the master made a dangerous move."

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After a while, he asked again: "Then what is the origin of Wei Shiqi?"

"I wonder if my uncle still remembers the two beautiful pythons that escaped from the Demon Suppression Tower. ?"

"Is it Grandma Tong? She was injured by the sun's fire while trying to save her grandson. She had less than 10% of her cultivation left in her life and could not escape from Kunlun Mountain."

"Yes, at that time Elder Ruan was ordered by the leader to chase Grandma Tong all the way to Qianren Peak. The younger beauty python died in the hands of Qidu of Pingyuan Sect, and the older one escaped into Xiandu In the Peak of Autumn Peach Valley, the lamp was dry and the oil was exhausted, unable to withstand Elder Ruan's sword. At that time, Wei Shiqi was a disciple of the Xiandu Sect and worshiped under Xunye's sect. Elder Ruan saw him for the first time in Qiutiao Valley. From that day on, he Entering Kunlun's field of vision."

"What happens next?"

Yao Jiang, Green Rust Sword, Zhenguan, Miasma Leaf Forest, Tiebou People's Cavalry, Chixia Valley. Discussing Swords, Thunder and Fire Tribulation Clouds, Mountain Refuge, Corpse-eating Vine Demon, Tieling Town, Kangping, Cliff Peak, Phoenix Terrace, LuWei Yi came together, and then wrote lightly: "The two of them are in love, and Wei Shiqi is the master's nephew. His future is limitless. For the sake of the sect, I promised Yao'er to him."< /p>

Lu Ping snorted and said solemnly: "The master's nephew can't move?"

Lu Wei said categorically: "Can't move."

"Okay, okay, now..." Lu Ping looked back at Jin Peiyu, his eyelids twitching, and his heart was filled with doubts, and he suddenly said, "Why don't you let your apprentice avoid it and insist on showing your cards in front of her?"< /p>

"Uncle Lu, Peiyu has been with me for twenty years and has never shown up. Do you know that she has been practicing at Liushi Peak for seven years before becoming my master?"

Lu Ping narrowed his eyes and looked her up and down, his eyes ignited with beating flames again. Jin Peiyu's face remained calm as he calmly made the tea without any trembling in his hands.

"Amazing! Who did you practice with for seven years?"

"Uncle Shi from the Poison Sword Sect."

Lu Ping was silent for a long time and murmured Said: "It's a stone iron bell. No wonder... the tea was brewed with Sanhua Wuqi Xiaoyuan Powder! Is it your intention or the leader's to join forces between Goujian Sect and Poison Sword Sect?"

< p>Lu Wei avoided answering and just said: "Uncle Lu's injury has not healed, why not continue to retreat to recuperate?"
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