Chapter 1 Visitors from Tianyong City
Chapter 1 Visitors from Tianyong City
March in Yangchun is the time when the ice and snow melt and everything grows.It's just that Tianyong City is located high in Kunlun Mountains, so its surroundings are still covered with snow.
Although the disciples of Tianyong City are cultivators of immortality, they haven't achieved the Dao yet, and they can't ignore the weather, so most of the disciples added one or two pieces of warm clothes inside their Taoist robes to keep out the cold.
"This damn weather, it's already March and it still doesn't feel warmer." The gatekeeper disciple was wearing a Taoist robe standard for disciples of Tianyong City, his feet were numb from the cold, he stomped his feet, and couldn't help complaining to his companion.
"You came in late, and you'll get used to the weather after a long time." The companion comforted, but in fact he had only been in the door not long ago.
The gatekeeper looked up at the sky and said, "Look at the sky, it might snow again soon."
"Alas..." Entering Tianyong City is not something to enjoy, he sighed.
The companion looked at his listless look and was about to say something, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a figure in the distance slowly going up the stone steps.
He let out a "huh" and couldn't help but wonder, usually at this time, no one would go to Tianyong City.
"Someone is coming." The companion whispered, and then stood up straight.
The gatekeeper had already seen the person coming without his reminding, and he was immediately refreshed, straightened his posture, and looked down the mountain.
As the distance got closer, the face of the person who came from a long journey slowly appeared in the eyes of the two of them.
It was a young man wearing a purple Taoist robe from Tianyong City, with handsome eyes and sculpted eyebrows, his face looked extremely elegant.Especially those pair of lacquer-like eyes, cool and calm, like a spot of spotless ice and snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain.It's just that his complexion was extremely pale, his thin lips were bloodless, and he looked completely recovered from a serious illness.
"May I ask who is here, and why did you come to my Tianyong City?" the gatekeeper disciple asked dutifully.
"Xie Qixing, the second disciple of the elder holding the sword." His tone was quite gentle, which formed a very obvious contrast with his cold appearance.
Poor, the gatekeeper raised his eyebrows, only to hear the other party say again, "I'm back from a trip, please open the door."
Hmm... the second disciple of the elder holding the sword?The gatekeeper raised his eyes and looked at him a few more times, and saw that this man was indeed wearing the Taoist robes of the inner disciples of Tianyong City.It's just that this young man, as the disciple of the elder holding the sword, why does he look a little... delicate?
He had already heard of the prestigious name of the elder holding the sword before he entered Tianyong City. The title "The Sword of Heaven No. 1" sounds really arrogant. Which of their disciples in Tianyong City does not admire the elder holding the sword .Although he was a new disciple and hadn't seen the real face of the sword-wielding elder yet, he was full of curiosity and longing.
The companion seemed much calmer than the new gatekeeper disciple. Although his eyes showed surprise when he heard the young man's words, he quickly returned to normal.After calmly pinching a sound transmission technique to report, he still did not forget to politely say to Xie Qixing, "Brother, please wait a moment."
Without waiting any longer, Fang Fang opened the door neatly, turned sideways and respectfully said, "Thank you, brother, please—"
"Excuse me." Xie Qixing said a few words before stepping in.
"This, this man is really the disciple of the elder holding the sword?" The gatekeeper raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, and whispered, "Why does the apprentice of the elder holding the sword look so weak?"
"I heard that senior brother Xie is weak and sick, I'm afraid it's not a lie." The companion said.
"Weak and sick, why did the elder holding the sword accept him?" The gatekeeper disciple found this situation very puzzling.
"Senior Brother Xie is weak, but his aptitude is first-class, and I heard that he is a disciple that the elder holding the sword has taken in all the time in the lower mountains." The fate that people value, who do you think will be accepted by the elder holding the sword if he does not accept him? Will you be accepted?"
"Hey, hey, your words are too much-"
Xie Qi couldn't walk fast, and his hearing was excellent, so the conversation between the gatekeeper disciples fell into his ears.
Xie Qixing smiled slightly. It is not as simple as others think that the real Ziyin accepts him as a disciple. Xie Qixing's talent is outstanding, but the important reason is that his father is Ziyin's old acquaintance, and it happens that Ziyin owed Xie Qixing's father A favor.
When Xie Qixing's father was about to leave, he entrusted Xie Qixing to Ziyin through favors.
However, this is only a stepping stone to become Ziyin's disciple. What really makes Ziyin accept Xie Qixing is his special seal.
According to the research of Xueba Tianyong City Elder Holding Sword, there are two completely different forces sealed on Xie Qixing's body.One of them is the most yin and cold yin power, and one of them is a power that even the real Ziyin can't explain clearly.These two forces restrain each other, forming a very special balance.
Except that today is the day of the new moon, when the yin energy is at its peak, the balance between the two is broken, and when the seal is shaken, the power in Xie Qixing's body will explode.
And Tianyong City is a place where the world's clean energy gathers at its peak, and it happens to be able to suppress the power erupting in his body.So every new moon, even if he was away from home, Xie Qixing would rush back.
However, he came back today much earlier than before.
……
At the moment of time, it should be the time for the disciples to do morning classes, so Xie Qixing met not many disciples in Tianyong City along the way, and occasionally there were a few, all of whom were curious and looked at this rare purple with admiration. The real disciple of Yin Zhenren.
Xie Qixing had experienced this kind of gaze for a long time, so he naturally ignored it calmly.Occasionally, when one or two younger brothers and sisters summoned up the courage to say hello, he would respond with a slight nod.
There are five floors in Tianyong City, and the third floor is where the elders live. Logically speaking, Ziyin should live here, but more than 300 years ago, Ziyin was invited by the head of Tianyong City to become the elder holding the sword. Special, living alone on a floating island.
To be honest, the route to Tianyong City is a bit devious, and Xie Qixing didn't live here much, but fortunately, he still has some impressions of this place, so he felt the right way.
When he finally got to Ziyin's residence, Xie Qixing learned from the gatekeeper disciple that Ziyin had gone to Lintian Pavilion where the elders of the sect were discussing matters.
"..." Rubbing between his brows, Xie Qixing finally went to Lintian Pavilion, ignoring the faint strength of the seal in his body.
In the Lintian Pavilion, Master Hansu, the head of the sect, the elders of discipline, and the elders holding swords gathered together to discuss the private sword competition between Lingyue and Baili Tusu, which resulted in Lingyue being seriously injured.
According to the words of the precept elders, Baili Tusu possesses the power of burning silence, and it is really dangerous to live with all the disciples of Tianyong City, so he should be expelled from Tianyong City.
But Master Ziyin disagreed.
"Lingyue is seriously injured, Baili Tusu is certainly at fault, but it is Lingyue's young man who provoked first, and both of them should be punished. It is a bit too much to expel Baili Tusu from Tianyong City." Zi Yin frowned slightly , "Tianyong City is the place where the purest qi in the world gathers, so it can just use this to restrain the evil power in Baili Tusu's body. If he is expelled from Tianyong City, the evil power in his body will explode, endangering innocent people , I am afraid that it will cause endless troubles."
Baili Tusu is certainly risky in Tianyong City, but if there is no suppression of Tianyong City's Qingqi and Baili Tusu is controlled by the evil force, then it will truly endanger the world.What's more, if others find out that Baili Tusu is a monster turned into a monster after being exiled from Tianyong City, it may damage the reputation of Tianyong City.
Thinking of this, Master Hansu has made a decision in his heart.
"Ziyin's words are reasonable. For many years, I have taught my disciples to be compassionate, self-denying and respectful. Baili Tusu can still control the evil spirit, so he will not be expelled from Tianyong City. Find a way to resolve it." Yes." He pondered for a moment, "Lingyue is seriously injured, let him recuperate first, and then be imprisoned in Siguo Cliff. Baili Tusu will be imprisoned starting today, and will be released after fifteen days."
The Elder Discipline moved his mouth and took a look at Master Hansu, but finally shut up and acquiesced.
Ziyin didn't say any more, turned around and was about to leave.And the voice of the door guard disciple rang out from outside the door, "Report to the head, this disciple has something to ask for an interview."
Master Han Su said: "Come in and talk about it."
The disciple responded, and after entering the door, he bowed to several people and said: "Beside the door, thank you brother, please see the head, the elder holding the sword."
"Qixing? He's back." Zi Yin frowned slightly, pinching his fingers to make the calculations, and the brows could not help frowning deeper, something must have happened.
Immortal Han Su raised his eyebrows, looked at Zi Yin, and asked, "Is that your second disciple who has the power of ice?"
Thinking of Ziyin, a disciple who never showed his face all the year round, Immortal Hansu was unavoidably curious, seeing Ziyin nodding, he said to the disciple, "Let him in."
"The disciple takes orders." After finishing speaking, the disciple withdrew.
The head of the sect and several elders gathered in Lintian Pavilion to discuss important matters. Xie Qixing expected that the wait time would not be too fast, so he shifted his attention to the gatekeeper disciples in front of the gate.
Under the concentration of Xie Qixing's mind, a small head that looked somewhat similar to himself appeared on the heads of the two gatekeeper disciples, emitting white light.And there is a line of small words hanging under the head portrait, which reads: mediocre talent, hard to become a great talent.
Xie Qixing shifted his focus to himself again, and saw that the dull-looking little avatar that belonged to him was glowing with a gray light, and under the avatar was written: Outstanding talent, inescapable cannon fodder, life is short .
There is no escape from cannon fodder, life is short! ! !
God knows that Xie Qixing really wanted to pick out the last four words.
With these four words, Xie Qixing, the most famous genius among the young generation in the infinite world, was easily cannon fodder.
Xie Qixing said that this is absolutely unbearable!
In the past few years, he has been traveling abroad, drawing his sword to help when he sees injustice, and accepting countless missions on the chivalrous list. Even the legendary Chaser who has been at the top of the list for hundreds of years was almost killed by him!However, the luck color on his avatar just changed from black to gray... the luck color of anyone who is pulled by the side of the road is white!
Xie Qixing's heart is broken... But it is worthy of a little consolation that at least the color of this luck can be changed, although it changes a bit slowly.
Xie Qixing was thinking about it when he heard the voice of the gatekeeper disciple ringing in his ears.
"Thank you, brother, the head let you in."
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