The Sword Dynasty - 434. Chapter 433

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Almost all the practitioners of Xianfuzong bowed deeply when they saw the face of the old man who had walked down the mountain road.

Everyone seemed to be short at this moment, and only Zhang Yi stood there, looking out of the ordinary.

The sun fell on the old man, and looking at the figure and face that the old man was so familiar with, countless pictures flashed through Zhang Yi’s mind for an instant.

The old man seemed extremely familiar and unfamiliar.

He still stood blankly, but finally began to understand why he was able to enter the Xianfuzong and become a disciple of the Xianfuzong when the assessment was very bad.

It was just that the time for him to think was too short, and he still couldn’t understand why this old man had to spend so much effort to travel from Qindi to Yandi with himself.

The old man in the sun looked at the dazed Zhang Yi, his eyes more gentle than the sun.

He walked in front of Zhang Yi and Le Yi through the respectful crowd.

Le Yi looked at this gentle old man, unable to connect him with the strongest practitioner in the entire Yandi at the moment.

The adjectives of mysterious…savvy…powerful…etc. seem to have nothing to do with this old man at this time.

“Did not lose?”

After the old man stayed in front of him and Zhang Yi for a few breaths, he recovered from his absence and asked, “What do you mean?”

Murong Xiaoyi suddenly became worried.

For some reason, what she was worried about at this time was not the belonging of Xian Fuzong’s mountain gate, but the worried Le Yi and Zhang Yi.

The old man looked at Le Yi with a gentle and kind expression, and said with emotion, “You will understand when you take a look at the kit.”

Le Yi was startled again.

“You will know if you open it.” The old man looked at him and said seriously: “Next, you will understand the true relationship between Huangtian Dao Sect and Xian Fu Zong. You will also understand the relationship between your Patriarch and my Master. relation.”

Le Yi’s breathing suddenly rose.

Almost all the practitioners of Xianfuzong’s breathing also started to swiftly. They couldn’t understand the old man’s words at the moment, but they all felt that the old man’s words seemed to contain great secrets. The answer lies in Le Yi’s body. In the bag left by the ancestor of Huangtiandaomen.

Le Yi looked up at the old man again.

Then he took a deep breath and resolutely opened the kit.

In the kit is a small roll of sheepskin that has turned yellow.

At a glance, he was sure that the handwriting on this small sheepskin scroll was indeed from his ancestor.

When he unfolded this small sheepskin scroll and began to read the handwriting on it, he began to understand why the Grand Master left so many notes.

“It turned out to be like this?”

His hands soon began to tremble slightly, and he made a dazed voice.

His eyes were also blank, as if a lost child didn’t know how to go.

“Strictly speaking, this is a scam.”

The old man looked at him apologetically, and slowly said, “It’s just that this is a well-meaning scam, a scam that can prevent the prosperity and decline of the fairy talisman. So please don’t blame your Patriarch.”

All the disciples of Xianfuzong looked at the old man and Le Yi in a daze.

They want answers, and the atmosphere at this time is too quiet and suffocating.

Fortunately, the old man did not make them wait too much.

He opened his mouth and made a clear voice, so that every disciple of Xian Fu Zong could hear clearly: “In the past, Leping came out of the mountain to establish the Huangtian Dao Sect, not because of a conflict of will, but a deliberate arrangement. The reason for this was at that time. The Xianfuzong of Yandi is already the most powerful sect in Yandi…In the eyes of the sect master at that time, when everything is in its prime, it is more likely to begin to decline, just as the invincible foreign dynasty is more prone to decay and perish.”

“There is external pressure to make progress.”

After a pause, the old man’s gaze swept across the faces of Zhang Yi and all the other Xianfuzong disciples, and then slowly said: “Huangtian Dao Sect is Xianfuzong, and Xianfuzong is still Xianfuzong, so no matter where you go In one generation, whether Huangtian Dao Sect defeated Xian Fu Zong or Xian Fu Zong defeated Huang Tian Dao Sect, it was the victory of Xian Fu Zong.”

“So this is deliberately setting up a hostile sect?” Someone finally reacted thoroughly and couldn’t help making a sound.

“Eclectic is the true meaning of Fu Dao.”

The old man faintly raised his head and looked at the heights above the sky, “Here you are, no matter what your background, as long as you are a true disciple of Xianfuzong, your achievements will be able to create Xianfuzong.”

Hearing the words of the old man, many teachers of Xianfuzong’s eyes were full of shame, especially after Zhang Yi’s eyes were swept away.

They didn’t finally understand why Xian Fu Zong could accept a Qin like Zhang Yi.

“There are so many ways to gain the Tao. If you are limited to those death charms, it is a real stagnant water. After all, it is just walking on the road of the predecessors, and how much success can be achieved.” The old man turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yi, expressing his appreciation. Said slowly.

Zhang Yi was inexplicably moved. Looking at the old man, he thought about the causes and consequences. Knowing that the old man’s many cares along the way were all just tests of him, he opened his mouth, but he couldn’t say anything.

“Since you have come, you will be safe. Now that you have understood the deep meaning of your ancestor and my master, you should understand that it is all for this Xianfuzong. You stay and practice in Xianfuzong.”

The old man looked at the same speechless Le Yi and laughed, and said, “I will give you the mountain of Xianfuzong.”

“I will give you the mountain top of Xianfuzong…”

The voice was flat, but the voice constantly echoed in the mountains, but it was full of sincere admiration.

Le Yi’s body trembled fiercely as if struck by thunder and lightning, then he bowed subconsciously and said, “Sect Master.”

“You two will come with me.”

The old man smiled faintly and began to turn around and up the mountain along the mountain road, but at the same time he followed Zhang Yi and Le Yi.

“I’ll leave this mountain to you, but I’m not talking about it.”

When reaching the mid-levels where the clouds rise, the old man did not turn around, but slowly said softly: “I can practice assiduously because of some deaths, and challenge a large sect alone, and give this mountain to you, I am also relieved.”

“Just give it to any one of you. In the future, when I close my eyes, I can safely let go of the burden of Xianfuzong. Now that you two, you respect each other and naturally help each other.”

“Huang Tian Dao Talisman is a talisman for self-cultivation, but at the same time it is also the eye of this mountain.”

The old man stopped in front of a thatched cottage, just glanced at the threshold of the thatched cottage, and the ordinary stubborn bluestone lit up, glowing yellow, and the color of the charm used by Le Yi was exactly the same. Unanimous.

Le Yi’s body shook sharply again.

It was just the breath that radiated from that threshold, and he understood that the old man had handed over the eyes of the Fushan Mountain to him, and that he had truly handed over the top of the mountain to him.

“If someone is defending, someone will attack.”

The old man turned to look at Zhang Yi, smiled slightly, and said, “Your true essence cultivation has not yet been achieved, but your sword intent has been achieved. In the future, you will rely more on your sword for outside affairs.”

Zhang Yi opened his mouth, “I…”

The old man shook his head, and interrupted him directly, “Don’t belittle yourself.”

Zhang Yi and Le Yi looked at each other.

“Be prepared before it rains.”

The old man smiled with satisfaction, looked at a rain cloud covering the capital in the distance, and said: “It is my luck to be able to have two students like you so soon.”

At this time, Zhang Yi inexplicably thought of Huangtian Daomen and Xianfuzong, and thought of Su Qin.

He couldn’t help but raised his head to look at the old man’s profile, and asked: “Then my brother…”

“Someone will help, so naturally there must be someone to force each other.”

The old man laughed and said, “Su Qin is not weak. He will complete his role well. As for the future victory or defeat, there are two of you and only one of you, so I feel at ease.”

Zhang Yi and Le Yi were speechless again.

They looked at the old man who was looking at Yanshangdu, and at this time they just felt that the old man’s figure was extremely tall.