Sign In To The Vientiane Sect, The Apprentice Is Invincible!

Chapter 105 Huaian Zhou Ze Came to Worship the Mountain

Zhou Ze!

After coming out of the Miscellaneous Yard, Zhou Ze looked unconscious, Qi Siyuan followed him with a trace of worry.

"I'm fine!

Zhou Ze squeezed a smile to look at Qi Siyuan, and said softly: Elder, I want to see Mr., I don’t know if..."

"Presumably Mr. has already known that you are back! Qi Siyuan smiled and said: Let's go! I will let you go and see.

The two of them walked directly towards the attic in the corner. Along the way, the disciples of the Shenyuan Palace saw Zhou Ze's figure with surprise on their faces. They seemed to be curious about who he was. Able to be accompanied by Elder in the inner courtyard!

The two came all the way to the attic, but saw a skinny old man holding a broom, sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the attic.

came back?

The old man's eyes fell on Zhou Ze, and he trembled unnaturally, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes, and his tone was very calm!

Student, met Mr.!

Zhou Ze stepped forward quickly and respectfully cupped hands. The old man in front of him had helped him too much. If there was no husband behind him, he would have become someone else's pawn.

It can be said that it is the husband who has his today.

If Su Yun is the person he is most grateful for, then the husband is the person he respects the most!

"Yes, I grew up and matured!

The old man's cloth clothes were stained with a little dust, and the cloth shoes on his feet were also covered with dust. The whole person released a breath of aura, and people just watched quietly, and could not produce any evil thoughts.

"Come, sit down and accompany me to the next game!

The husband leaned the broom against the door of the broken attic, walked in and moved out a small table, and set up a chessboard.

Yes, sir!

The two of them sat under the Parasol Tree, and the plain autumn breeze floated the leaves on the ground, adding a bit of depression to this late autumn.

Sir please!

The old man nodded slightly, and unceremoniously placed his son, first hand, a son of Tianyuan Yuan!

There was a flash of shock in Zhou Ze's eyes. Anyone who has moved a little bit of Go knows that it is a big mistake to make Tianyuan the first hand!

Back then, Zhou Ze was young and vigorous, and when he was playing chess with his husband, he had no rules and he could often win by surprise. I didn't expect Mr. Today to do the opposite!

Zhou Ze Tizi fell to the corner and gathered energy to seize the slightest opportunity.

The two sides each hold one side, and the chess game is like a battlefield match, and it is like a strategy game, looking at the overall situation and holding the world.

Today, one is a peerless Tianjiao who once topped the capital in the past, and the other is an unfathomable scholarly scholar. The two are facing each other, it seems that they are much more refined.

Your heart is upset!

The old man stared at the chessboard and suddenly said softly.

Zhou Ze's hand trembled, his eyes raised slightly: Sir, it's not that it's upset, it's that it's upset!

Have you ever been to the imperial palace?

Never!

Why did you panic?

Sir, I... misunderstood her!

The old man smiled calmly, with a deep gloom standing in his eyes, and said softly: How are you doing?

"I want to go to the Heavenly Emperor Mountain!

Know the consequences?

Unexpectedly!

The gentleman settled down, and the whole chess situation changed drastically. With the fall of this son, Zhou Ze, who had the upper hand, was instantly blocked for a few moments.

you lose!

The gentleman said in a daze: Go if you want. In this life, besides the long road, there should be some other things left!

Some people care about the landscape, some people show up with the temple, some people play in the landscape, and some people hide in the countryside. "

"Everything in the world can be the Tao, and everything must be in accordance with the heart!

After the old man finished speaking, he picked up the broomstick on the ground and whispered: You are my most proud student. You used to be and you are now. I believe that you will not let me down!

When Zhou Ze heard the words, as if a warm current crossed his heart, he bowed deeply to his husband: Student, remember the teacher's teaching.

Go!Zhou Ze walked out of the Shenyuan Palace, his eyes fell on the leader of Mu, slowly took out something from his arms, and walked in front of Mu Chengfeng.

Commander Mu, please forward this to some of you!

A bright light flashed in Zhou Ze's hand, and a token was passed to Mu Chengfeng.

"Junhou, this means..."

Mu Chengfeng's eyes suddenly appeared, but he heard Zhou Ze calmly say: Zhou Ze is here to live and die, and now Zhou Ze is a great leader, if it is because of my personal affairs that the dynasty is involved in the battle, Zhou Ze is ashamed!

"Therefore, today Zhou Ze resigns from the title of knighthood, please allow your majesty!

Speaking and bowing in the direction of the imperial palace, he strode in the direction of Ling Xiao Pavilion.

"I don't need the royal family to intervene?

There was a deep touch in Mu Chengfeng's eyes: Who gave him the confidence to provoke a great emperor's orthodoxy?

"Sir?

Mu Chengfeng looked at Shenyuan Palace with a hint of fear.

...

Ling Xiao Pavilion!

A figure in black appeared under the nine-story attic, and the eyes of several doormen had a hint of respect: I have seen an adult!"

Um!

The figure in black nodded faintly, and walked directly to the top of the attic, with a trace of shock on everyone's face: "Master Underworld has returned?

Hasn't His Royal Highness the Jade Emperor Palace Closed Door Training all the time?

Just as a few people were discussing, another Daoist shadow strode over. It was a white-clothed swordsman with a simple sword in his arms, a pair of pill and phoenix eyes, and the spirit of Taoism was blooming.

Master Qilin!

Ye Dongliu slightly chin his head, and also walked towards the Ling Xiao pavilion.

Half an hour later, following a Daoist shadow into the Ling Xiao Pavilion, it instantly caused a heated discussion in the Tianjiao circle of the imperial capital!

Even both of them came back!

"What happened?

Is there any big move in Ling Xiao Pavilion?

All the eyes of the imperial capital were gathered in Ling Xiao Pavilion, calm and terrifying, like the tranquility before a storm.

A Daoist shadow appeared on the avenue in front of Ling Xiao's pavilion and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

It was a young man wearing a blue shirt and carrying a long sword. His eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao Pavilion and he paused for a long time, his expression frozen.

"This person is so familiar, he has been standing here for a long time!

A Daoist shadow came out from the shops on the side of the street and gathered in groups of three or five

The main reason is that this young man is really attractive, with long eyebrows and a delicate face, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes that do not fit his age!

It's him?

An old man with a long temple has a strong look of shock in his eyes!

Grandpa, who is he?

Next to the old man stood an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a five-foot dagger hanging from his waist.

Him!

There was a trace of trance in the old man's eyes: he is a legend of the holy city of Zhongzhou!

legend?

Grandpa, is he good?

"There are more powerful people, but not everyone is enough to be called a legend!" The old man looked at the long figure and said in a deep voice: Back then, there was a 15 or 16 years old boy with one sword and one sword, recklessly. Bumped into this huge Zhongzhou!

"It coincided that Shenyuan Palace was recruiting disciples, and that person only relied on one person and one sword to suppress the Tianjiao of the entire imperial capital during the examination of Shenyuan Palace.

"After that, he met with a Holy Maiden from the Sacred Land tradition, and the two were secretly in love. For a while, the limelight was full of Jinghua!

Later, the young man won the holy grace and was named the leader of Xuelongju by the current Holy Lord, and he was named Qingyunhou!

The old man talked about what happened back then, and a Daoist shadow gathered around him as if he was listening to a story, until he heard the words Qingyunhou, many people trembled, and there was a trace of incredible expression on their faces!

Could it be that he is..."

Qingyunhou?

How can it be!?

Exclamations sounded one after another, and the figure in Tsing Yi continued to walk towards Ling Xiao Pavilion.

One step, two steps...

He walked slowly, and the crowd around him gathered more and more, all looking at the Daoist shadow.

At this time, a Daoist shadow walked out of the crowd and followed behind that Tsing Yi.

This is...Zhen Yuanzong's Taoist, Zhao Qiankun?"

"What is he doing?"

Look...that's the young master of the Crazy Blade Sect, Dugu hurts!"

"Even he is here?

In a few short breaths, a Daoist shadow walked out of the crowd of onlookers, and followed closely behind that Tsing Yi, his eyes full of piety!

tread!

Zhou Ze's footsteps stopped, and a Daoist shadow walked out of the attic, led by a thin young man.

"See the pavilion master!

The scholar bowed respectfully, and the Daoist shadows behind him bowed, with a hint of respect from the heart in their expressions.

"Jade Book Dongliu, Emperor Underworld, you are all here!

There was a smile on Zhou Ze's face. After six years, I saw a few brothers again, and my heart was overjoyed!

"Farewell to Qing Yunhou!

Behind him, Baishi Daoist Ying suddenly knelt down on one knee to Zhou Ze, drinking in unison, and the hot light fell on Zhou Ze's body.

Zhou Ze glanced around and said calmly: Just now, I have resigned from your majesty, you don't need to call me Qingyunhou!

Yes, master!

This scene directly stared at the cultivator onlookers. Every day, the arrogant and domineering geniuses, who are taller than the sky, now respectfully call the master to a young man?

Zhou Ze whispered: Go back, my time has passed.

Grandpa, what exactly did he do back then?

The young man looked at Grandpa Own with a look of doubt on his face.

He really couldn't think of what kind of existence would be able to subdue this group of young talents whose hearts are higher than the sky.

And this young man was only sixteen or seven years old six years ago, right?

The old man shook his head slightly without explaining too much. The past events can no longer be mentioned.

...

Three days later, Heavenly Emperor Mountain.

On an ancient road, a young man in a green shirt holding a long sword walked up the mountain step by step.

"Zhou Ze, if one day the elders of my family do not allow you and me to form a partner, what shall we do?

Then I will hit the Heavenly Emperor Mountain with one sword and one man!

After he remembered his words, Ye Suxin laughed, seeming to be laughing at his innocence.

Heavenly Emperor Mountain is one of the oldest Taoist traditions in the imperial capital. The rumor is the inheritance of the true gods. It has a profound heritage. For thousands of years, no one can shake the slightest.

But today this inaccessible area has set foot on a young man!

Now that it has entered the early winter, the vast world has also ushered in the first light snow, and the snowflakes falling on Zhou Ze's shoulders dyed his long hair white.

A beautiful image unconsciously appeared in her mind. She nestled in his arms and whispered softly: Zhou Zeruo will one day...We are going to be separated, what shall we do? "

"No one can separate us!

Zhou Ze's tone was sonorous and strong, with a trace of unquestionableness, but not long after that day, she did something like that, and then left.

That night, he went up to the cliff alone, holding a Qingfeng sword, and smashed the three thousand-li waterfall.

An old man appeared in front of him. He couldn't breathe just because of the coercion on his body, and he could not breathe. He struggled with the last trace of strength to keep own knees from bending down.

Because of this, the old man gave him a high look, his tone was extremely cold, and there was a slight disdain in his eyes: How respected is the identity of Holy Maiden, and you can covet it?"

You are nothing but a sacred kid, your so-called capital is useless in the eyes of this seat!

This seat does not bother to kill you, go back to Huai'an, if you dare to step into the imperial capital for half a step, kill without mercy!

At that moment, Zhou Ze is still unforgettable and still fresh in his memory. After his Cultivation Base was sealed by the old man, he left the imperial capital sullenly.

He clearly remembered that she especially liked snowy days, and remembered that once, when the two were listening to her husband's teaching, a touch of snow suddenly floated in the sky.

She couldn't wait to rush out to the outside, dragged the boots on her feet, and ran wild in the snow with her bare feet, like a dancing elf.

And he also likes snow, but he likes to enjoy the snow quietly, because she is in the snow.

She pulled him into the snow at the same time, and at that moment, under the pear tree, the snow fell on his clothes.Zhou Ze walked step by step, and at some point, tears filled his cheeks.

Suddenly night in the world, the mountains and rivers are already autumn.

His steps are extremely steady, and his shadow stretches very long in the snow.

...

Dagan Dynasty. Imperial palace.

The Holy Lord grabbed the token in his hand and looked back and forth, but his eyes were obviously not focused on the token, but a deep gloom.

Has he ever seen the husband?

"I don't know!

Mu Chengfeng said solemnly: "Your Majesty, when Zhou Ze was on the frame, he said something!

"Oh?

There was a hint of playfulness in the eyes of the Holy Lord. He only listened to Mu Chengfeng's mouth slowly and fully informed Zhou Ze's dialogue with Jun Xiaoyao.

It seems that in the past few years, he has indeed grown a lot!

There was a slight smile on the face of the Holy Lord, and he asked calmly: Has he ever seen the husband?

This...I will never know!

"What's going on in Jingzhong?

Mu Chengfeng's complexion was condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Jade Emperor Palace Saint Son, the young Sect Leader of the Unintentional Sword Sect of the Underworld Emperor, Ye Dongliu, the young master Wu Ze of the Sacred Mountain of the Sword, the Saint Child of the Wendao Palace in the Eastern Profound Domain, Xiaoyaodu After he left, he also left Beijing!

"Where is the scholar from Ling Xiao Pavilion?

"Jiang Yushu?" There was a hint of surprise in Mu Chengfeng's eyes, wondering why his Majesty would pay attention to a younger generation: He always stayed in the Ling Xiao Pavilion.

"Don't underestimate this junior, the old guys in Xiandaoyuan are not stupid, this person can be canonized before the weak crown, it is enough to explain something!

"Zhou Ze and them are irresistible, and it is possible to integrate these major forces. However, I am very curious, why does Zhou Ze want to be alone?"

"If these forces add up, even the Heavenly Emperor Mountain is enough to be afraid of three points, not to mention, there is the person from the Shenyuan Palace!

"But he didn't let them interfere...

Mu Chengfeng also remained silent and shook his head slightly: his subordinates don't even know it!

"Let's watch the changes too!" Qianhuang sighed lightly. I don't want to see such a genius fall. Heavenly Emperor Mountain is not something anyone can go to!

As the Tsing Yi walked towards the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, it seemed to attract the eyes of the entire imperial capital, and the eyes and ears of the various forces rushed towards the outskirts of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain.

Many people have noticed that there seems to be an undercurrent, which has already begun to surge towards the Heavenly Emperor Mountain. As the core of this storm, Zhou Ze finally walked under the Heavenly Emperor Mountain Gate.

"Huai'an Zhou Ze, come to worship the mountain!

Zhou Ze stood with his hands in his hands, his voice rolling.

Looking calmly at the three big characters on the mountain wall-Heavenly Emperor Mountain!

"Zhou Ze, come to worship the mountain!

"Zhou Ze, come to worship the mountain..."

That voice echoed several times among the mountains before it was completely submerged in the advection.

Who is making noise outside my gate?

There was a loud shout, and four more Daoist shadows suddenly appeared under the gate of heaven, releasing a terrifying coercion, Zhou Ze's eyelids lifted slightly. Shen shouted: "Huai'an, Zhou Ze!

"roll!

The headed man looked extremely cold, screamed, and suppressed Zhou Ze with a palm. In a moment, the snowflakes in the emptiness of the wind and the cloud seemed to have evaporated a little!

There was no fear on Zhou Ze's face, and the long sword in his hand slammed a surging Sword Qi, violently left, and directly cut down the sword of the middle-aged figure!

"Good boy!

Another Daoist shadow whizzed towards Zhou Ze, and Zhou Ze's eyes were calm, and the Unfeeling Sword in his hand flashed with radiance, suddenly swayed out.

boom!

The two Daoist shadows were directly blasted out, and the remaining two looked terrified. They are both strong in Transcendent realm, but now, can't stop a kid in his early twenties?

In the distance, Ye Dongliu's eyes were shining brightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that the Sword Technique of the pavilion master has improved again!

"It's more than making progress! Jun Xiaoyao laughed bitterly, and said softly: "Three years ago, the pavilion master has realized the Sword intent!

"hiss!

Wu Ze Shen Shen said, "These four people are just the guardians of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain of Heavenly Emperor. After defeating them all, the Heavenly Gate of Heavenly Emperor Mountain can be opened. At that time, the real battle!

"Are we really not making a move?

There was a faint cold light in the eyes of Emperor Underworld: if he does not let us make a move, we will not make a move, but no one can make a move against him!

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