Chapter 446: Eliminating the Root of Evil (4)
The Jianmen monk was defeated, and the famous masters from various sects in the water pavilion stood up one after another and looked at Lu Yi in horror.
Dozens of sword cultivators from the Jianmen appeared around the water pavilion. Each of them had a cold and murderous look on their face. The sword intent was in the air, and the chilling air destroyed all the flowers and trees around them. Countless branches, leaves, and petals fell to the ground.
In the Sword Washing Pond, ripples were faintly visible on the water surface, and large schools of fish were swimming away from this place frantically.
In the high-altitude clouds, a floating mountain broke through the clouds, revealing half of the mountain. Amid the sound of swords, the spiritual fluctuations of a powerful being enveloped the area, adding a bit of bone-chilling murderousness out of thin air.
For many years, ever since that Supreme Lord wielded his sword to defeat the invading cultivators from Jishengtian 30,000 years ago and preserved the lifeline of the Yuanlingtian cultivation world amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Jianmen has risen all the way to become the supreme first sect in Yuanlingtian.
For thirty thousand years, wherever the white robes of the Jianmen sword masters passed, the heroes bowed their heads, and no one dared to face their sharp edge.
Even an independent and eccentric demon giant like Wu Yigong, who did not establish his own sect but instead carved out a territory to rule himself and live a carefree life, had to be more respectful when facing ordinary disciples of Jianmen.
In front of so many people, and so many masters from other sects, he beat the Sword Sect master until he vomited blood...
This kind of thing hasn't happened for many years.
In the water pavilion, the two elders of Jianmen were in a trance - ever since that Supreme One saved the entire Yuanlingtian cultivation world from the brink of annihilation...how many years have passed since the disciples of Jianmen were in such an embarrassing situation?
Over the years, whether the disciples of Jianmen were doing justice or exorcising demons, wherever the sword flashed, demons were slain. As a result, the disciples of Jianmen developed a bad temper of only attacking and not defending, only advancing and not retreating!
The truth is, in the vast Yuanlingtian, when the cultivators saw the sword light of the Jianmen sword cultivators, heard the piercing sword sound, and felt the murderous sword intent, they would basically just flee in embarrassment, and very few would dare to resist. The Jianmen sword cultivators have not needed to defend or dodge for too many years.
But today...
The two Jianmen elders were about to yell and question Lu Yi's background, but Bai Yuan was already clapping his hands and laughing: "Wonderful, he is indeed a great hero. Brother Yin, he deserves to be your follower."
The two Jianmen elders looked at each other and shut their mouths at the same time.
The atmosphere in the water pavilion suddenly relaxed, and a group of famous people in the sect smiled - your Jianmen disciples were beaten, and your Jianmen young master looked so happy, so why should they, a group of outsiders, worry about it?
Lu Yu walked into the waterside pavilion with his head held high amid the complicated and chaotic gazes of the sword cultivators, and bowed to Bai Yuan: "This girl has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and has a sacred demeanor. I guess she must be the most honorable and glorious young master of the Sword Sect in Jian City these days, right?"
The white turtle laughed loudly towards the sky.
This flattery is good and she likes it very much.
Lu Yi bowed to Yin Yuan again and said, "Sir, we hit it off right away. May I ask your name? I can see that you are a chivalrous and generous person, not one of those petty bastards out there who wants to stab people with a knife."
Yinyuan smiled so hard that his mouth corners twitched.
In your mouth, the great sword cultivator of Jianmen who is at the Void Realm has become a bastard who stabs people with a small knife?
hehe!
How should he respond to this?
Didn’t you see that the Sword Sect masters in the water pavilion and the sword practitioners outside the water pavilion all had strange expressions on their faces?
Although, their flying swords are indeed a bit small, haha!
Yin Yuan clasped his fists towards Lu Yu and said with a smile on his face: "I am Yin Yuan, a cultivator from the mountains. I don't know why, but I got along well with you the moment I saw you. I knew you would be able to get along with me... so I took the liberty of asking someone to invite me. May I ask, brother?"
Yin turtle?
Lu Yu's eyes widened.
When Yin Yuan announced his name, he drew two strokes in the air and wrote out his own name. The "Yin" in "Yuntian" and the "Yuan" in "Dabi"... were similar in pronunciation to his original name, but this word...
Yin turtle?
An old turtle hiding in the gutter?
What kind of crappy names are these?
However, this name actually has the same words as the name of Jianmen Shaozong Bai Yuan... Maybe this is the main reason why Bai Yuan hooked up with this guy? Who would use this word as a name?
Lu Yu raised his head, his eyes sparkled with a cold light. He patted his chest and said in a deep voice, "My surname is Lu, my name is Lu Da. Because I was reckless since childhood, my elders gave me the name 'Zhi Shen'. Brother Yin, you can also call me Lu Zhi Shen!"
Lu Da, Lu Zhishen!
Yin Yuan’s expression was a little subtle. You bastard, why is the name you gave yourself so poetic, while the name I hastily gave myself, when I think back on it, is just so... bastard?
You are worthy of being the 'Emperor Wen' of our Dayin!
Yin Yuan coughed lightly and said loudly, "Lu Da, Lu Zhishen, it is indeed a good name. Come on, bring some wine, good wine, the best strong wine. Today I have a sword and meet a hero like Brother Lu. It is really a great pleasure in my life. Come, drink!"
Bai Yuan hurriedly clapped his hands: "Bring the wine, good wine, strong wine, the strongest wine, not the soft, sweet stuff that only women drink. Today, Brother Yin, Mr. Lu and I will not leave until we are drunk!"
The maids, who were also dressed in men's clothing, hurriedly took out jars of Jiancheng's famous aged wine 'Thousand Swords Kill' from their storage treasures. The wine was brewed with the extremely cold water taken from the heart of the Sword Washing Pond as the main ingredient!
As the name suggests, this wine is extremely strong. It is so strong that once you drink it, your whole body feels as if being chopped by swords. It is extremely stimulating. It is the strongest and most powerful wine that can be found in the vicinity of Jiancheng.
Yinyuan and Lu Yi, like a pair of chivalrous men who had truly hit it off at first sight, acted in a heroic and unrestrained manner, toasting each other with huge bowls of wine and guzzling it.
Bai Yuan didn't know what was going on between the two men, and she really thought that Yin Yuan and Lu Yi were good guys who met each other in the martial arts world and got along well with each other at first sight. She shouted and cheered them on, poured wine for them, and drank bowl after bowl of wine with them.
Lu Yi's drinking posture was extremely bold. He would always raise the wine bowl, and when it was still a foot or two away from his mouth, he would tilt the bowl and let the wine flow down.
So, half of the wine went into his stomach, and the other half spilled all over his body.
Bai Yuan clapped and laughed even more, saying that she had read countless legendary novels since she was a child, and the various heroes in the novels were just like Lu Wu. She laughed very happily, and gave Lu Wu countless titles such as "righteous and upright" and "heroic".
The famous figures of the sect nearby couldn't help but look at the two Sword Sect elders present frequently.
Is it possible that your young master is missing a bone in his head?
Fortunately, wherever she went, she was followed by a large group of Jianmen masters. Otherwise, with her personality, she would probably be sold out and have to help others count money.
The two Jianmen elders looked around in embarrassment, not daring to look at these old friends.
Bai Yuan’s performance was really... But her identity was too special. How could the two Jianmen elders dare or be willing to meddle in her affairs?
Not to mention that she was drinking and laughing with Yinyuan and Lu Yi, even if she got drunk and ran to Jiancheng to kill people and set fire, wouldn't they, the members of Jianmen, help her pass the knife and spread the kerosene?
Feeling depressed, the two Sword Gate elders began to call their friends and drink Thousand Swords Kill.
A group of famous figures in the sect smiled, drank and laughed, and admired the beautiful scenery of the Sword Washing Pond.
A maidservant of Bai Yuan led a disciple of Jianmen on a flying sword to the depths of the Sword Washing Pond. From the extremely deep waters, they hunted large fish more than ten feet long, white shrimps as thick as arms, dug up lotus roots two or three feet long, took a large number of fresh lotus seeds and water chestnuts, and dug out a large number of fresh and plump loaches and eels from the mud at the bottom of the water...
Accompanying them was a master chef who was proficient in cooking. The lake seafood was cooked on the spot, and the rich and delicious aroma wafted far away in the wind.
Mr. Tianshu mingled in the crowd, smiling, his pair of slightly cunning eyes glancing left and right, as if he had just touched a few small wallets and was afraid that the three hands of the constable would come to his door.
He just casually glanced at Lu Yi's head.
He was too lazy to waste his energy on fortune-telling for someone he had just met and had no grudges against, so he just used the most common technique of looking at Lu Yi's fortune.
Good job!
A large amount of golden and purple luck was rolling above Lu Yu's head, covering an area of one hundred acres, and had condensed into an almost solid auspicious cloud. Several layers of auspicious cloud crowns were taking shape on top. Some auspicious phenomena that only people with extremely high fate and great luck could have, such as various golden bells, silver bells, and so on, were also faintly taking shape!
Mr. Tianshu was shocked.
With such luck and momentum, it can be seen that this "Lu Zhishen" has an extraordinary origin. Even if he was born as a casual cultivator, he must be from a big family with a very strong foundation among casual cultivators to cultivate such a monster.
Or maybe he will have great fortune in the future. With such luck, he will at least have the prospect of becoming a half-step celestial being... If his luck is a little bit better, he will have a chance of becoming a celestial being.
Even...Mr. Tianshu looked at the white turtle.
If he really makes friends with the white turtle, then Lu Zhishen might be able to get one of the legendary Supreme Immortal Edicts that are kept by Jianmen? In this way, he will be able to achieve the future of becoming an immortal!
No wonder the luck is so strong and so extraordinarily luxurious!
Mr. Tianshu smacked his lips.
This kind of person with extraordinary luck...you must stay away from him.
After fortune-telling for so many years and predicting the secrets of heaven, Mr. Tianshu knows one thing - the stronger a person's luck is, the more terrible the troubles they will encounter.
Just like those old bald thieves who were besieged by dozens of sect masters a few days ago.
The leader of the group, an old thief who called himself Jie Yin Tou Tuo, was no less lucky than Lu Zhishen in front of him, but what happened ? He was beaten all over and fled with injuries as severe as a sieve!
Mr. Tianshu picked up a cup of osmanthus wine, clinked the glass with Master Huoyuan with a smile, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Bai Yuan happened to see Mr. Tianshu toasting his cup with the others' Thousand Swords with Osmanthus Wine. She curled her lips and laughed strangely: "Hey, an old woman!"
Mr. Tianshu's face twitched and he turned his head away, pretending not to hear what Bai Yuan said.
A large plate of steamed fish head was served. Yin Yuan cordially offered Lu Yi a bowl of wine, then asked with a smile, "Brother Lu, you and I hit it off right away. We are truly like real brothers."
"Are you in Jiancheng for the Sword Fate Festival? If you have any requests, just tell me... If I, Yin Yuan, can't do something, your sister-in-law will definitely be able to do it!"
