Chapter 206 Ten Years of Sutra Library

Kunlun!

These two words are so heavy and proud!

Wu Chi can feel the pride of Kunlun from the real person in Changchun, and he can also see the inheritance of Kunlun from the disciples of Kunlun like Feng Han. This magnanimity and pride.

Once upon a time, Wu Chi also wanted to worship Kunlun's sect, and his blood boiled because of the word Kunlun.

A drink and a peck are all fixed numbers!

If he hadn't had a good impression of Kunlun when he was young, Wu Chi would not have returned the Kunlun mirror so easily! But if Gui returned to Kunlun this time to resolve his grievances, it would be impossible for Master Changchun to teach him the way of swordsmanship, and even open the Buddhist scripture pavilion for him to practice.

There is a good cause, so there is a good result, and the good result produces a good cause.

Wu Chi felt a little emotional in his heart, after all, he didn't reject the kindness of Master Changchun, and stepped into the scripture storage pavilion.

After entering the Sutra Pavilion, the first acquaintance Wu Chi saw was Mo Yan.

When they met again, both of them felt a little complicated. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I heard that you returned the Kunlun Mirror?"

Finally, Mo Yan was the first to break the deadlock.

"Sorry, what happened back then...was not my intention." Wu Chi did not answer, but explained.

Although Headmaster Kunlun was killed by the demon king, the incident happened because of him after all. Mo Yan was the disciple of Headmaster Kunlun after all, and Wu Chi felt a little guilty in his heart.

"You want to take the Kunlun mirror to save people, and the master wants to maintain the stability of Kunlun. It doesn't matter right or wrong! Being killed by the demon king is because my Kunlun skills are inferior to others." Mo Yan shook his head and said, "I am heartbroken about the death of the master, but I don't care about it. I don't hate you."

Enmity and resentment are not in themselves able to distinguish who is right and who is wrong.

Having experienced so much, Mo Yan has also grown a lot.

Quietly looking at Mo Yan, Wu Chi felt a breath of dust from Mo Yan. Although Mo Yan's strength still didn't seem to have improved much, his realm had improved too much.

"Have you been in the Sutra Pavilion these days?"

Nodding slightly, Mo Yan explained, "I went to the sword pool before and condensed my sword gall! After that, I have been reading sword manuals and formations in this Sutra Pavilion."

With a thought, Wu Chi immediately understood what Mo Yan wanted.

"Are you still studying Yifa Yujian?"

"Yes!" Mo Yan did not deny it, and explained generously, "I was defeated by you last time, and what you said touched me a lot! But I still don't think my way is wrong, so, always One day, I will challenge you again and prove to you that I am not wrong."

Mo Yan said it very easily, but Wu Chi could feel the strong confidence and painstaking efforts contained in these words.

After a moment of silence, a bright smile appeared on Wu Chi's face.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

You have to prove that you are not wrong, and I will tell you again that you are still not as good as me.

This is Wu Chi's attitude.

Looking at each other and smiling, no one said anything more, just like a long-lost friend.

Knowing the reason for Wu Chi's visit, Mo Yan personally took Wu Chi to find the location where the sword manual and his perception of swordsmanship were recorded, and even recommended several sword manuals to Wu Chi.

After actually entering the Sutra Pavilion, Wu Chi was really impressed by Kunlun's heritage.

This Sutra Pavilion can be said to be all-encompassing. In addition to the insights and sword moves of Kunlun masters of past dynasties, there are also kung fu and sword techniques from various schools and schools in the world, which is infinite.

These may not be of much significance to other people, but to Wu Chi who practiced the Shadow Bearing Sword Art, they are extremely precious.

Wu Chi was immersed in it, flipping through the sword manuals, drawing inferences by analogy, to confirm what he had learned in his heart, and he would have new insights every day.

In addition, occasionally Wu Chi would discuss swordsmanship with Mo Yan, helping Mo Yan to perfect the method of using the law to control the sword.

In a flash, it was a full ten years.

In the past ten years, Wu Chi has almost never condensed the lotus platform of the Dao Dao, let alone thought about breakthroughs. Instead, he has settled down and immersed himself in the perception of the way of swordsmanship wholeheartedly.

It took ten years, not only did Wu Chi read all the books on kendo, he even read some Taoist methods under Mo Yan's suggestion! Although Wu Chi didn't intend to practice Taoism, this still brought him a lot of help.

As Changchun Master said, these ten years have been a real precipitation for Wu Chi. It seems that his strength has not improved, but in fact, he has unconsciously completed the most perfect state. metamorphosis.

In the past ten years, Changchun Daoist has almost taken the last step, passed through the tribulation, became Changchun Daoist, and took over the position of head teacher of Kunlun.

With the breakthrough of Changchun real person and the recovery of Kunlun mirror, Kunlun swept away the previous decline and shocked the world.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Wu Chi.

Even in Kunlun, except for a few people, no one knew that Wu Chi had been in Kunlun for the past ten years.

Except for meeting with Zhou Boyan from time to time, Wu Chi spent almost all of his time in the Sutra Pavilion.

Putting down the last book in his hand, Wu Chi couldn't help stretching, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, pushed open the door of the Sutra Pavilion, and walked out at leisure.

The gentle sunlight shone on her body, and she felt extremely comfortable, and her whole body seemed to be much more energetic.

 …

"Uncle Zhou, you have to vent your anger on us, this guy Tianshan is too hateful."

Several disciples stood in front of Zhou Boyan angrily and said.

In ten years, Zhou Boyan's childishness faded away, and instead he became a bit more elegant and beautiful. He truly became the undisputed Sword Shadow Fairy among all Kunlun disciples and even in the practice world.

The Taoist name Jianying was chosen by Zhou Boyan himself, just to commemorate the former Jianying Villa.

"It's all right, why did the people from Tianshan come to Kunlun?" Zhou Boyan asked a little puzzled as he had just left the customs.

"Uncle Zhou doesn't know that Tianshan Mountain has produced many geniuses over the years! What Duan Shaojie said, among the disciples of Tianshan Mountain, his swordsmanship can only rank third at most, but it is already enough to defeat Kunlun's invincible hand." A Kunlun disciple said indignantly.

"Oh?" Zhou Boyan became more and more curious, "According to what you said, he should be at the Dao stage, right? How could he fight with you?"

Speaking of this, these Kunlun disciples felt a little ashamed immediately, and said impressively, "Duan Shaojie didn't make a move, he just asked one of his disciples to compete with us. It was obvious that he had just stepped into the liquid condensate realm, but we were unexpectedly defeated and lost our Kunlun master!" Face."

"Victory and defeat are nothing but ordinary things, so why bother?" Zhou Boyan said disapprovingly.

"If that's the case, we wouldn't dare to bother Uncle Zhou! But that Shaojie was extremely arrogant, saying that Kunlun is nothing more than mediocre, let us put away the words "Daoqi Kunlun" from now on! From now on, only the four words "Sword Out of Tianshan" Character!"

The pretty face was slightly cold, Zhou Boyan was really annoyed this time.

"Isn't there someone who came forward to clean him up?"

"Duan Shaojie is only a disciple of Tianshan Mountain after all. Although he also has the strength of Daotai, the elders are not good at attacking him! Master Lu Feng has made a move, but unfortunately he still lost to the opponent! Master Yan has gone down the mountain now and is not in Kunlun. , Uncle Mo Yan is still in retreat! After much deliberation, I can only ask Uncle Zhou to take action."

Nodding his head slightly, Zhou Boyan roughly understood the situation.

According to what these disciples said, this Duan Shaojie must also be an amazingly talented and glamorous person. Among the Kunlun disciples, only Mo Yan and Senior Brother Yan are sure to win. What's more, since the other party said that Tianshan disciples can only be ranked third, it is most suitable for her to take the shot.

"Go, go and see!"

Thinking about this, Zhou Boyan nodded immediately and said.

Over the years, her strength has also increased greatly. Among her peers, if she asks herself that she is not weaker than anyone, even if she hears that Duan Shaojie is very powerful, she is still not afraid.

You know, the title of the so-called Sword Shadow Fairy is not just about being beautiful, but also about having great strength.

After Zhou Boyan came out, the disciples continued, "By the way, Senior Brother Feng Han has rushed over just now, and I don't know if Senior Brother Feng Han can beat that disciple of Duan Shaojie."

"Feng Han?"

Slightly startled, Zhou Boyan immediately remembered this person.

Ten years ago, when she and Wu Chi returned to Kunlun, it was this Feng Han who said that sentence, where righteousness lies, ten thousand deaths will not hesitate! Even now Zhou Boyan still has some impressions.

"How is Feng Han's strength?"

Mentioning Feng Han, the spirits of these Kunlun disciples immediately lifted, "Senior brother Feng Han stepped into the condensate state five years ago, and he had to pass the first place in the discussion of swords and entered the sword pond! I heard that he What I felt in the sword pool was the Qinglian sword energy left by the young sect of the Demon Sect, Wu Chi."

Mentioning Wu Chi, Zhou Boyan couldn't help but smile, as if he found it very interesting.

These disciples also vaguely knew some of the past between Wu Chi and Zhou Boyan, and then said, "Senior Brother Feng Han has always admired this young sect of the Demon Sect, saying that he is unparalleled in the world in terms of strength, character, and heart! It has always been the thing he is most proud of to have a fate."

Hearing others praise Wu Chi so much, Zhou Boyan was naturally very happy, and he even had a little more affection for these disciples and Feng Han. Unconsciously, he quickened his pace a little.

"Come on, let's take a look! I also want to see how powerful these people in Tianshan are, how dare they be so presumptuous."

While speaking, several people led Zhou Boyan to appear beside the sword fighting ring.

Following the gazes of the crowd, Zhou Boyan easily saw the young man on the stage, and he was connected with the childish-faced boy in his memory, who spoke out the meaning of righteousness and was willing to die.

However, Feng Han's situation is not very good now, his sword power is sealed by the opponent, and he moves left and right, obviously showing his defeat.