Chapter 3: People from the Sword Garden

"The Spiritual Realm of Tongxian Bridge collapses, the seven saints and seven evils, and the Taihuang Holy Decision. The Yanshen Holy Realm is greedy for heaven and fortune, and the Yanshen Treasure Mirror collects the fourteen Supreme Dharmas to pass on to future generations to wait for immortals. If the immortals are gone, where will the Tao exist? What will we do with the cultivators..."

"What kind of history is this? Why have you never heard of it? The spiritual realm really existed before the ancient times? The immortals are gone, and where will the Tao exist... Has our Taoist priest been wrongly understood? Is the true understanding of the Yanshen the God is the root of the strange true essence?"

Yanshen Treasure Mirror recorded a stunning holy war called "Taihuang Holy Jue". Although Chen Yun was confused, he already knew its magic: he gathered all kinds of laws in one of the fourteen Supremes of Gods and taught it to his master.

This is the essence of the word Yanshen.

For example, the sword technique used to fight against the two in the Tai Chi diagram of Yaoguangxing was deduced by the origin of Yanshen Treasure Mirror. Chen Yun did not understand the fundamental principles of these two sword techniques, but under the influence of the strange true essence of Yanshen True Dissolve, he had already integrated it and performed it as he pleased.

As for the battle on the other six divine pillars, Chen Yun believed that as long as he improved his strength, he could finally clear away the fog and learn the entire chapter of the true interpretation of the gods and the entire skill of the Seven Saints and Seven Evils. Although he only learned some of them, he already knew that this skill should only be found in heaven, and it is rare to see it in the mortal world.

The true understanding of the Yanshen has transcended the category of the third grade, nine vehicles of "Heaven, Earth, and Human", and belongs to the legendary innate magic trick. It is said that it is the great magical power formed by the ancient immortals at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth. The power of the martial arts varies from person to person. The more profound the training, the greater the power.

"Behind the Yanshen Treasure Mirror, there must be legends that shine in the past and present. It is buried in the fault of history, but there is a moment when the smoke disappears. But I am a blessing from heaven, haha, it is really incredible!"

After experiencing the great sorrow of his previous life, Chen Yun quickly calmed down. He used the real explanation of Yanshen again, swallowed and sucked cross-legged, and his spiritual power quickly condensed and absorbed, and tempered **. However, his mind was immersed in the hazy illusion of Yanshen Treasure Mirror, observing the battle in the Tai Chi diagram of the position of the Yaoguang Star, comprehended and copied over and over again.

There is no time to practice Taoism, and in a blink of an eye, it will be a month.

In a month, Chen Yun was practicing without leaving home except for his diet, which made many people look at him, and they wondered if he was knocked out by Wang Zhi last time, but instead asked his sister to stand up for it. He was too stimulating and was self-enclosed.

On this day, in the cave, Chen Yun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and his hands outlined strange handprints on his chest. His chest was slightly ups and downs. With one breath, the red and blue light formed a perfect cycle. During the breath cycle, a faint white air flow penetrated into his body along his mouth and nose. Then, a roar came from Chen Yun's body, and a layer of light blue halo appeared on the surface.

"It is worthy of being an innate magic technique. It actually refined the original true energy, but the true energy in the body has doubled, comparable to the five-forge realm." A sip of turbid air was slowly exhaled, and Chen Yun's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint green light flashed in his dark eyes. It was the spiritual energy that had just been absorbed and was about to be incorporated into his body to warm up his bones and **.

"It's been a month, and the Wang family should come. Hum... Wang Zhi, I hope you have some backbone and don't disappoint me..." A cold light flashed in Chen Yun's eyes. Now he has enough confidence to face everything. Which man would tolerate his relatives being trampled on by others!

Chen Yun put Yanshen Baoji into his heart and warmed his soul. He checked his own situation and then pushed the door out.

As soon as the door opened, a dazzling ray of sunlight shot into his eyes, making him blind. After closing his eyes for a while, he could see the object.

At this time, a noise came from the direction of the Taoist temple.

"The temple has always been purified. Today is so lively, may they have arrived..." Chen Yun's heart sank. Although he was not afraid, he could not take it lightly.

Chen Yun walked all the way to the Taoist temple, and soon after, he saw a disciple running over hurriedly, looking anxious.

"Senior Brother Fang Yu, are you?" Chen Yun stopped the other party.

This disciple named Fang Yu is an orphan. He was taken as a disciple by Chen Zhiyuan who was traveling sixteen years ago. He is slightly older than Chen Yun. The two usually have a good relationship. He usually loves Zhiyu very much. In his previous life, he died in the battle with the Wang family in order to protect Zhiyu, which is a pity.

"Ah! Junior Brother Chen Yun, I'm looking for you. Come with me, something big is going to happen." Fang Yu was very straightforward, pulled Chen Yun up and ran up the mountain.

When Chen Yun's face changed again when he heard Fang Yu's words, his fists couldn't help but clenched a little.

"An elder came to Taiyi Jianyuan, who is said to be an elder of the Wang family in Xingzhitang. He is now sitting with the Wang family and his son in our Taoist hall." Fang Yu explained while running.

"It's true!" Chen Yun knew that what was coming was still here!

Taiyi Sword Garden established the Taiyi Mountains, which is an authentic immortal Taoist sect and is well-known in the Taoist world. Taiyan Taoist Temple is just a subordinate Taoist temple for screening talents for it. Just like Chen Yun's elder brother Chen Ling, who was originally a disciple of Taiyan Taoist Temple, but was absorbed as a disciple by Taiyi Sword Garden. The Wang family has been suppressing the Chen family for many years, mainly because of the support of Wang Ran, who is an elder.

Chen Yun looked ugly and silent. Fang Yu pulled him and said, "Master asked me to come and find you. I think something big happened. By the way, why are you not ashamed to see someone this month? The younger sister thought you were angry with her."

"How can I... I'm in seclusion." Chen Yun naturally would not mention the Yanshen Treasure Mirror, so he immediately changed the topic.

The two of them soon arrived at the welcoming hall of the Taoist hall, quietly entered through the side door, and sat down in the corner without alarming anyone.

The hall is very spacious, and the few sitting at the top are Chen Zhiyuan and two old men with indifferent expressions. They are elders of the temple and usually do not care about things. This time, this time, it shows how much attention they attach to the people coming.

On the left hand of the three, there were some disciples from the Taoist temple. On the other side, there were three people, one of them was an old man in a white robe. The old man was smiling and energetic, with a pair of tiny eyes, but his eyes were bright and shiny. Chen Yun knew that this was Wang Ran, the elder of Taiyi Jianyuan, and the backer of the Wang family.

Chen Yun's gaze moved slightly, and finally stopped on the old man's chest, and his heart stormed. At the old man's robe, there was a purple gold sword pattern.

"Colorful Purple Realm! That's true." Chen Yun knew the sign of Taiyi Sword Garden's strength. He was under great pressure. Wang Ran's strength was several points higher than his father. If he was hostile, he would be very unwise.

Wang Ran was sitting next to Wang Ran. Wang Hongyan's face was serious, but his eyes were full of spirit, as if a happy event had happened. Wang Zhi raised his head slightly, and his calm smile was filled with a hint of involuntary arrogance.

The moment Chen Yun saw Wang Zhi, his eyes were a little gloomy. At this moment, he could not help but connect all the previous life, and the unforgettable pain arose all because of this.

"I hope you can keep your arrogance!" Chen Yun thought to himself.

In the hall, Chen Zhiyuan and the two elders were talking to Wang Ran eagerly. Chen Yun had already known the inside story, so he asked Fang Yu in a low voice: "By the way, where is Xiaoyu?"

"You don't know that Junior Sister Zhiyu has never attended such a conference." Fang Yu gave him a blank look.

As the jewel in the palm of the Taoist temple, the only female disciple, Zhiyu naturally has her own way of life and cultivation.

Fang Yu pondered for a moment, his face was a little abnormal, and asked in a deep voice: "This old man is named Wang Ran, and he is said to be the elder of Wang Zhi's family. You said he came suddenly this time..."

"He is here to force the marriage!"

Chen Yun's voice was a little cold, and now only he knew that this was just the beginning of the tragedy. He took a sip of the cold air, and the palms hidden between his sleeves were already tightly clamped: "Damn it, after all, we are too weak, otherwise who would dare to force us like this?"

"this……"

Fang Yu's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were full of disbelief. His tight fists showed his extreme anxiety in his heart. His angry and humiliating eyes stared at Chen Yun, and gritted his teeth and said, "No, Chen Yun, tell me, this is not true!"

Chen Yun patted Fang Yu on the shoulder, he could understand why the other party was like this. Fang Yu died for Zhiyu in his previous life when the Chen family was alone in the battle. How affection was this? Now this behavior is normal. He calmed down and said firmly: "I won't let him succeed!"

Sure enough, after chatting bored for a while, Wang Hongyan, who had been talking on the side without saying anything, finally spoke, "Brother Chen, I and I come with Elder Wang today, I really have something to ask for."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became stagnant, and it was terrifyingly quiet, as if a needle fell to the ground, and the sound could be heard.

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