C15 Snow on the Chengliu Peak

"This person is here to buy a sword?" Lu Yuan turned to Lan Ruyu.

Lan Ruyu was very gratified, very gratified. He nodded, "My evil disciple buying a sword has displeased General Lu."

Lu Yuan looked at the sword he was buying and shook his head with a smile, "If I'm not wrong, this person is already at the peak of Solid Element. If he has to be laughed at with his talent, then we won't even have the face to meet anyone."

He went straight to the point: "I don't know if Mountain Lord Lan will be willing to give up and let my Green Dragon Camp to buy swords."

Lan Ruyu was already expecting something. His face only changed a little, then he shook his head and refused with a smile, "I'm too used to being lazy. I'm afraid I can't."

Lu Yuan only felt that it was a pity, but he didn't pursue the matter any further. His goal this trip was never to buy a sword. After receiving the secret message, Green Dragon Camp and the other two immediately rushed over to Tang Weiji. It was said in the secret report that he was suspected of being a remnant of the Black Tortoise. Now, it seemed that the word 'suspected' could be deleted.

Fifteen years ago, during the great battle at Fuchi Abyss, the person who caused the most unease to the current General of Green Dragon Camp, Hongguang, was the person who fled. Fifteen years had passed, and this person had always been a thorn in the side of the Green Dragon Camp. As long as this person didn't die, Hongguang wouldn't be able to calm down. If they could find out that person's whereabouts from Tang Weiji, then it would be a fortunate thing for the entire Green Dragon Camp. Not to mention him, Lu Yuan.

He seemed to have seen the day of his success.

Thus, at this very moment, nothing was as important as Tang Weiji, who was standing in front of him.

However, before this, Lu Yuan didn't mind watching Tang Weiji fight for two more rounds, hoping to see his master's background from his cultivation method.

A Three Elements Stage Ranker could have controlled the wind, but he still went up the ladder like a normal disciple, and smiled when he arrived in front of Tang Weiji.

Wu Tie scratched his head. He was actually a bit embarrassed. He pointed at Weixiao Xihan and said, "I want to challenge him, not you. You got it wrong."

He waved his hand and rolled up his sleeves along the way, stuffing it with his elbow. "He's not my Faangcun Mount disciple, so he won't be able to accept your challenge. Since he's following me into the mountains, why don't I help him out?"

Tang Weiji naturally did not ask for anything from his opponent, he just wanted someone to help him temper his impetuous qi and blood. Since he already said that to buy a sword, how could he refuse the business that was sent to him?

Tang Weiji made a gesture of "please" and was sent flying the next second.

The sword buyer stood where Tang Weiji was just standing. He rubbed his fist and said with a smile, "I'm not Junior Qian. Is the power of this punch okay?"

Tang Weiji "pulled" himself out of the dark sea of clouds. Looking at his body that was still stained with lightning, he took a deep breath and bowed towards the sword, "Weiji is blind. Thank you for your guidance, Eldest Senior Brother."

No matter how foolish Tang Weiji was, he could feel the power in this punch. He had killed someone with Qi Transformation Stage before, so he definitely wouldn't have such a strong power, so the strength of the person in front of him could be easily imagined. There was only one person with such a young and powerful Faangcun Mount, so the identity of someone who bought the sword was naturally obvious.

I also don't know how you became like this. Ninth Martial Aunt, I don't want to help you sort it out, but I don't want to bother with the matter with your Jinxiu Peak, but your idea is not wrong. If you were to borrow some external power to train, I wouldn't mind helping you out.

Tang Weiji was stunned for a moment. This time, he sincerely bowed and said, "Thank you for teaching me, Eldest Senior Brother."

"I just saw a beautiful piece of jade in front of me and couldn't help feeling itchy in my hands. I wanted to carve it, but I'm not helping you. Are you sure you want to thank me?"

Tang Weiji still thanked him and was instantly sent flying again.

He finally knew why Weixiao Xihan threw his sword at him before he went up to the Cloud Platform. He had already planned on how to deal with him.

This battle was the same as the previous one. Everyone knew the outcome of the battle from the very beginning. The only difference was that Tang Weiji did not move like a mountain in the last fight.

Every time he bought a sword, he would grasp it extremely well. Every time he was stuck at the limit of what Tang Weiji could endure, this led to Tang Weiji being able to clearly feel that the Four Divine Beads, Phoenix True Feather and Ninth Elder's soul were gradually separating from each other as a whole. But at the same time, the pain he felt had reached an extreme.

Listening carefully, Tang Weiji could hear the sound of Dong Xue peeling off the tree branches. It was the sound of deformation produced by the unbearable power of the flesh and bones.

The reason why he couldn't shout right now wasn't because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't even open his mouth under the storm-like attacks of buying swords. He had truly become a human sandbag that bought swords.

All of the disciples from the other sects were stunned. Everyone knew that Eldest Senior Brother was very strong, otherwise, how could he beat up Eldest Senior Brother from the other sects with his Feihong Garden? However, no one had expected Eldest Senior Brother to be so strong.

It wasn't that they hadn't seen experts in the Three Elements Stage, other than a few clan elders, most of them had Three Elements Stage as their foundation. As the disciples of the elders, they had more or less seen their own masters take action, but none of them could compare to Eldest Senior Brother in front of them.

The scariest thing is that Eldest Senior Brother uses a sword, he doesn't even use a sword, but his fist is already this powerful?

Some people were dumbstruck, while some people looked at them with bitter smiles. They even gave up the last bit of their thoughts of fighting. All that was left was absolute admiration.

The head disciple of Zhengyang Peak saw this and couldn't help but scratch his head. He smoothed his hair that was about to explode and felt his scalp go numb. He turned to look at another person who was sitting on a banyan tree branch. The attack was so heavy. "

That person's expression did not look any better. His legs, which had originally been swaying on the branch, no longer moved. He sat cross-legged, his face alternating between green and white. Hearing the first disciple of Zhengyang Peak, the person bitterly laughed, and sighed, "If it were us, we would probably end up the same way. For people like Eldest Senior Brother, Qi Transformation Stage and Nourishing Qi Stage are not much different, it's laughable that I had always been using Eldest Senior Brother as an example two years ago, how could I chase after him, I can't even catch up to the corner of Eldest Senior Brother's clothes, and play with my hammer."

The Zhengyang Peak cultivator did not know whether to laugh or cry. He squatted down and patted his shoulder as he said helplessly: "That's Eldest Senior Brother."

"Yeah, that's Eldest Senior Brother..." The leader of the Five Thunder Peaks sighed and looked at the cloud deck in a daze.

The two sentences had the same words, but their tones were completely different. The meanings expressed were extremely similar — it was Eldest Senior Brother. It was unjustifiable for him not to be forceful.

Tang Weiji, who was on the ink-colored cloud deck, tried his best to stabilize his body, but he was often sent flying the moment he stabilized his body. Some of the female disciples on the Chengliu Peak had already covered their eyes and did not dare to look anymore. They were a little afraid and did not understand why the legendary Eldest Senior Brother did not give some face to his junior brothers anymore.

The only people who could understand what they wanted to do with swords were probably those with sharp eyes like Lan Ruyu and Lu Yuan on the jade colored cloud deck.

Lu Yuan turned his head, and Lan Ruyu guessed what he wanted to say before he could even speak. He smiled helplessly, and Wu Tie swallowed his words, thinking that Faangcun Mount was a good place, there were a lot of interesting people, and it could be said to be a good place for one; it was a pity that he did not see the legendary Ninth Elder this time, and would be able to meet him for a while.

Black clouds billowed. Tang Weiji covered his heart and cursed. He finally understood the smile on his face before he bought the sword. He thought to himself, "This isn't helping me at all. This is really beating me to death."

Before this thought could disappear, his shoulders were lifted up by the black cloud and he was thrown out like a broken sack. Before he even landed, he was kicked into the air by the sword buyer who was already waiting for him; he then smashed down with his fist again, smashing Tang Weiji into the sea of clouds, creating a big hole in the ink-colored cloud deck.

Tang Weiji only heard the sound of a strong gust of wind passing by, but the speed of his descent became faster and faster. Tang Weiji only heard the sound of a fierce gust of wind passing by, but the speed of his descent became faster and faster. If this continued, he was afraid that he would be smashed into meat paste on Chengliu Peak.

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt that he had been gently propped up by someone and placed on the ground.

As if he had just finished his exercise, he felt refreshed. He gave Tang Weiji a thumbs up, "Not bad, resist beating! "It's so cool, I'll come find you the next time I feel itchy in my hands."

Tang Weiji felt like crying watching him leave. He just wanted to say goodbye.

However, when he looked at himself, he finally knew why Eldest Senior Brother chose to end the fight at this time.

The situation inside the body was completely different from before. If one were to use a single city as a base, the Phoenix's True Feather would hover high in the sky like the sun; the Four Divine Beads would be in the city, standing in the center; and the Ninth Elder's Power Of The Soul would be like an underground Nether River that was gurgling and flowing.

The cultivation problem that troubled Tang Weiji for several days was finally solved. He heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed on the snowy ground.

While he was panting heavily, he suddenly heard someone who hadn't walked far before he turned his head and said, "Oh right, this time you picked someone to go to Tiandu for me. I don't think there's anything good to see. Why don't I let you go?"

The gazes on the Chengliu Peak that were originally filled with reverence towards the two suddenly became complicated. Looking at the sword buyers who were still in reverence, there was an additional hint of disbelief; while looking at Tang Weiji, they were even more complicated, jealous, envious, and even more dissatisfied.

The two knew that they were going to buy a sword for themselves, so they both let out a bitter laugh. The one from the Five Thunder Peaks jumped down first, shaking his head and said, "I don't have the ability to hold on under Eldest Senior Brother for so long, so I might as well not go even if it's in the sky. Eldest Senior Brother has already beaten up the entire Feihong Garden, if I can't beat him, won't that be the same as Eldest Senior Brother?"

The person from Zhengyang Peak laughed bitterly, completely giving up on that idea. He secretly cursed the two perverts in his heart, and felt a little more dejected than ever. He thought, with such a genius in this world, how could people born in the same generation possibly live?

Lu Yuan, who was on the jade platform, smiled. He thought that since the origin of this young man was already decided, then he would have to do what he needed to do now.

"Crunch."

He took a step forward and shattered a white cloud, attracting the attention of everyone on the jade colored cloud platform.

Lu Yuan looked at Lan Ruyu and laughed easily. "You have the qualification to meet Saint Emperor in Tiandu City. You have the right to decide if you want to buy a sword from a third generation disciple?"

Lan Ruyu didn't know why Lu Yuan suddenly made a move, but he was keenly aware of the hidden bitterness and conspiracy behind it. He smiled, "Buying a sword to serve Saint Emperor for three years, naturally, he knows Saint Emperor's intentions. If we were to talk about his king, we can't beat him, so it's reasonable for him to decide who should replace him."

Lu Yuan sneered in his heart. The smile was still warm on his face, but two azure dragons stuck their heads out from the helmet. "I'm afraid this Tang Weiji won't be able to go."

Lan Ruyu remained calm and collected as he stopped a certain Zhengyang Peak elder who had raised an eyebrow behind him. He chuckled: "This is my Faangcun Mount's own affair, no matter how powerful the Green Dragon Camp is, it shouldn't be able to control this place, right?"

Lu Yuan sighed, stretched out his right hand and threw out a drop of emerald green blood, which turned into a strange cage floating in the air. His expression was solemn as he said, "The Green Dragon Camp has received a secret report that Tang Weiji is a remnant of the Black Turtle. The Green Dragon Camp's deputy general, Liu Tie, Feng Great General, has come to arrest Tang Weiji and deliver him to the Fuchi Abyss.

Lu Yuan said each word sonorously, and it was so loud that even the wind and snow on the Chengliu Peak became a bit unstable.

From the moment he said the first word, Lan Ruyu's expression started to change. When he finished saying the last word, Lan Ruyu's expression had already become incredibly ugly. He clenched his fists and was unable to speak.

The elders standing behind him looked at each other. Many of them were relieved. There were also many that were as relaxed as I had expected. There were even more who were suddenly enlightened.

On the other hand, the disciples on the Chengliu Peak had the greatest reaction, as they had not even completely withdrawn from the battle just now, yet they had already heard such explosive news, and each and every one of them nearly lost their footing from the shock.

"That's impossible right? He's actually a remnant of the Black Tortoise?"

"Among the Fourth Battalion, Black Tortoise Camp is the most disgraceful. A bunch of cowards almost caused my Tang Dynasty to fall. "I originally had a whole new level of respect for him. I didn't expect Tang Weiji to be this kind of person."

"I think it's normal. Think about it, who could possibly withstand so many punches from Senior Brother Qian? Only the legendary Black Tortoise Bloodline would be able to do that."

"But if he is a Black Tortoise Bloodline, why did Ninth Martial Uncle accept him as a disciple?"

"I don't know about that, but when you said it like that, I remembered something. The reason Tang Weiji came to Faangcun Mount is because he heard that he killed Elder Qiu's only son and was brought back by Elder Liu."

It was enough that the words had stopped there. Everyone present knew what Jingyuv meant, and what Jingyuv meant. They also knew who the people who were being dealt with by the Jingyuv in the snowy mountain earlier were.

If Tang Weiji wasn't a Black Tortoise Bloodline, why did he place so much importance on those sinners with the spirit turtle's bloodline, and why did he kill people because of that, even killing the son of an elder of Faangcun Mount?

At this point, Tang Weiji's Black Tortoise Bloodline was almost certain.

Thus, his complicated gaze became simpler. Envy and envy had disappeared, and reverence and respect had been hidden together with it. All that was left was a thorough ridicule and contempt.

Tang Weiji was lying in the snow, his whole body was cold and his mind was blank.

Suddenly, there was movement on the left side. He subconsciously looked over and saw the person who bought the sword walking towards him. His expression was solemn and his eyes were serious.

Was he here to capture him?

Tang Weiji closed his eyes, thinking that the snow on his Chengliu Peak must be f * cking huge, freezing people to death.