Chapter 241 Wanjian Sect Master Yue Hexuan
Chapter 241 The leader of Wanjian Sect——Yue Hexuan
"Sneeze, sneeze!" Qin Feng rubbed his nose and felt confused in his heart. The temperature in Jianfeng was not as cold as outside, so why did he keep sneezing?
Moreover, what is the reason for this inexplicable panic? Is it because of the lady?
Puzzled, he picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip.
At this moment, he and Hei Tantou were the only two people in the room, everyone else had something to do and left.
Dad said that this was his first time coming to the rumored Wanjian Sect and he wanted to take a stroll nearby.
When the cheap master left, he only left a sentence to meet an acquaintance. As for who the acquaintance he mentioned was, he didn't say much.
Lan Ningshuang, on the other hand, went to look for Bai Qiu. After all, if you want to climb Xingyue Peak, you must obtain the consent of the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and not everyone can see the leader of a sect.
After waiting in the house for a long time, Ningshuang did not come back. Qin Feng, who had been feeling inexplicably panic, thought of going out to relax.
Hei Tantou and Hei Tantou climbed up along the winding mountain path of Jianfeng. After an unknown amount of time, they came to a huge rock.
It is about five feet wide, and when you look up, it is nearly ten feet wide.
There are many people's names engraved on the surface of the boulder, and there is a line of clear air hovering above each person's name.
Qin Feng stared carefully for a moment and then understood that it was sword energy.
The names of these people were all carved with sword energy!
"Uncle, what is this boulder?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "I don't know either."
At this moment, a rich voice sounded from the other side of the boulder: "This is not a boulder, but a stone tablet."
Curious, the two walked towards the sound and walked around the side of the boulder. They saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue and black cloak, holding a small wine bottle and staring at the name on the stone tablet, as if What to remember.
The middle-aged man took a sip of wine and said calmly: "The names engraved on it are all the people of the sect who have gone out to fight against monsters and ghosts since ancient times and failed to return."
The Wanjian Sect's ability to become one of the three recognized masters of swordsmanship in Daqian is of course not just because of its strength.
After the members of the sect complete their studies, they must travel around the world, fight against demons and ghosts, and contribute their meager strength to protect the people of the world.
Over time, the reputation of Wanjian Sect naturally increased in Daqian.
But when you go out to fight against monsters and ghosts, who can guarantee that you will come back alive?
There are so many powerful and terrifying monsters in the world. They often walk by the river, and there is no one who doesn't get his shoes wet.
The more times we go on crusade, the less often we return to our sect.
Until the end, there is no coming back.
Qin Feng and Qin Feng were shocked when they heard this. They looked up at the stone tablet again. The densely packed names on it seemed quite unpleasant at the moment.
The middle-aged man turned his head and saw their expressions, and laughed: "Hey, why are you looking like this? The original intention of the Sword Ancestor when he founded the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was to hope that his disciples would protect the world and slay demons. Get rid of demons.
For the people of Wanjian Sect, it is a great honor to be on this stone tablet.
It's a pity, because I am too strong, so far I have not met a demon who can send me to this stone monument. "
Most of Qin Feng's and Feng's sad emotions disappeared under this boast.
How thick-skinned can a person be to say such things in front of others?
Golden light flashed in his eyes, and Qin Feng looked at the middle-aged man, wanting to see how strong the other party was before he dared to speak so wildly.
But in just a blink of an eye, where can I still see the middle-aged figure just now?
"Where are the others?" Qin Feng asked in shock.
"Uncle, I...I don't know. I was obviously keeping an eye on him, but I didn't notice when he disappeared." Xing Sheng swallowed.
The two looked at each other, the shock in their eyes unable to be hidden.
Not long after, two more beautiful figures walked along the mountain road towards the stone monument.
Bai Qiu said crisply: "Sister Ningshuang, master is usually either in the sect master's hall at Xingyue Peak or staying here.
I just went to the sect master's hall and failed to find him, so there is a high probability that he is here.
Also, did the second young master of the Qin family really not come with him?
I'm just asking out of curiosity, I don't have any other ideas. "
Lan Ningshuang shook her head. She just wanted to find the master of Wanjian Sect quickly and let her uncle and young lady meet.
After boarding the stone platform, a huge stone monument came into view.
Beside the stone tablet, there were two familiar figures.
Lan Ningshuang said in surprise: "Uncle, Xing Shenling, why are you here?"
"I have been staying in the house with nothing to do, so I went out for a walk, and I happened to arrive here." Qin Feng looked for a voice, and after seeing the person clearly, he replied.
Bai Qiu snorted when she saw Qin Feng. Naturally, she couldn't have a good look on the guy who took away Senior Sister Jianli.
She looked around and saw no one else, so she said softly: "Hey, was there anyone else here besides you just now?"
"There is also a middle-aged senior wearing a blue and black cloak." Heitan Tou responded.
Hearing this, Bai Qiu turned around and chuckled: "Sister Ningshuang, let me just say that the master is here."
"Master?!" Qin Feng and Qin Feng stared in surprise.
That person just now turned out to be Bai Qiu's master, the master of Wanjian Sect, the rumored Yue Hexuan!
"Why are you making such a fuss? Where is my master? If you want to climb Xingyue Peak, you have to get his consent." Bai Qiu looked around again, but still couldn't see the master.
"He just disappeared suddenly." Qin Feng opened his mouth and said.
"Ah?" Bai Qiu's pink face collapsed immediately.
Xingyue Peak, Sect Master Hall, a mountain pavilion.
Yue Hexuan's figure suddenly appeared. He walked to the stone table, and then with a wave of his right hand, a jar of wine buried in the mountain spring instantly fell into his hand.
He took out three more wine glasses from the Xumi Ring, and Yue Hexuan filled them one by one, saying at the same time: "Since you are here, why are you still hiding?"
As soon as the voice fell.
A gray sleeve appeared, and a wrinkled palm stretched out and took the wine glass. It was Old Man Baili.
On the other side of the stone table, a strong wind came, and a man in black clothes and a faceless white mask appeared out of thin air.
The faceless man and the old man looked at each other. The old man looked a little strange, but he didn't say much. He just drank the wine in the cup.
"Why do you two come to me when you have time instead of staying in the small town? Are you looking for me to reminisce about the past?
Or... for my good disciple, who is about to face the confirmation of the hegemony of heaven and earth?"
"Why ask when you know the answer?" the old man said in a deep voice.
Yue Hexuan's expression became serious when he heard this: "Old man, you clearly said that she would become the youngest sword god in history.
Is there really a change this time?"
"The hexagram about Liu Jianli is obscured by the secrets of heaven, and I can't predict it, but a little guy did ring the alarm bell for me and made me think of some problems.
Don't you think that the timing of Zidian Shenjun's birth is too coincidental?"
After saying this, Yue Hexuan frowned, he stood up and paced in the pavilion, and finally made up his mind and said: "Come with me."
The place they were going to was the sword tomb of Wanjian Sect.