Chapter 189 Judgment

(The outbreak began on the 22nd, and I hope it will last until the end of the month.)

Ancestor's ancestral hall.

The Kunlun mountain surrounded by white clouds is green and green, and the manzhu flows smoothly. The ancestral hall looming in the clouds is more solemn than usual because of the sword spirit of the back mountain. Except for a few of the Presbyterian Church who are qualified to enter the back mountain, the rest of the people dare not take a step closer, so they can only watch the sword light from afar. A wave of sword spirit that is better than a wave turns into a harsh cold wind, making the outside People can't help shivering. How can the disciples who have studied swords for decades have seen such a powerful swordsmanship? Kendo also requires understanding, determination, and talent before it can be achieved.

"What happened in the back mountain?" There are still a few old people walking in front of us who don't know the truth and inquired about each other. Although none of them has forgotten the old man in the back mountain, they have not appeared for many years. Today, there is a sword spirit coming from the back mountain. Except for the one in the back mountain, no one else has the ability to stimulate such a huge sword spirit.

"What level did you say he reached?" Not far from the ancestral temple, an old man with high authority in the Presbyterian Church looked at the sword spirit of the back mountain and was shocked. When he retreated more than 20 years ago, he clearly remembered the shocking blow of the back mountain on the platform. It seems to be a desperate sword style that tries its best to repel the enemy and reaches the point where the lamp is dead, so I chose to retreat. This is more than 20 years.

And now it seems to be back to more than 20 years ago, but it is better than 20 years ago.

"Has he reached that level?" The most calm old man looked at the back mountain and finally lost his voice. Judging from his appearance, the old man was just like an old man with no power to tie a chicken. The only difference was that he had more books than other old people. But he is the core of this group, and there is another identity, that is, the elder of the Presbyterian Association.

Most of these old men have lived through the ancient years. Their knowledge and vision are very far-reaching. Yi Jiazi's cultivation is really unfathomable, but they still have a big distance compared with the movement of the back mountain. Looking at the huge momentum from a distance, there will be a lot of shock, let alone face it in person.

"It is very likely that after more than 20 years of isolation, this resolute mind is extremely difficult for us. The boy of the Ye family is his closed disciple. You should have seen something long ago." The second elders in the Presbyterian Association have always been decisive and smile. After getting the prompt, they immediately judge the result. The foreign adjudication department he is responsible for has killed many foreign invaders over the years. He should have been responsible for the Thirteenth Mausoleum incident not long ago, but there were many strange things in the temporary Kunlun, which made him unable to grasp it. .

Hearing the second elder mention the Ye family, the rest of the old men couldn't help but keep silent.

"Well, it's cheaper for the Ye family." There was a cold hum from somewhere in the crowd. Everyone looked at a thin old man. There was a pair of sharp eyes on the eagle's hook nose. Wherever he looked, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a little. Unlike the resourceful elder, the skinny old man exuded a sharpness all over his body. He did not know the restrained sharpness and was aggressive. .

The second elder casually glanced at the dry and thin old man with an eagle's hook nose, turned his head and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Although the strength of the Ye boy is not as strong as us, you should know that the Ye boy two years ago did not reveal all his strength in Kunlun. According to my speculation, even if he is not as good as us, it is probably not far away.

The skinny old man, who turned a blind eye to the words of the second elder, picked up the dry smoke at his waist and smoked it. It seems that the words of the second elder have not had much impact on him. The elders who have always liked to talk about soldiers on paper are not as harmonious as outsiders, and will not split into several forces. However, there is a branch that advocates force, and the thin old man is one of them.

The other old people who did not participate in the conversation just listened quietly and did not express their opinions. This group of people belong to the branch of wise protection, but if they are provoked, the consequences should not be underestimated. Members of the Presbyterian Association, who don't have cards and killing moves. The Presbyterian Association can continue to this day, and the great elders who are full of elegance are indispensable.

It's strange to say that every elder happens to be like a Confucian. There is no murderous spirit on his body, and his whole body exudes a gentle atmosphere. I don't know how many elders have changed in Kunlun, but everyone is as similar as a mold carved out. No one has ever seen the current elders take action, and other old people in the Presbyterian Association have never seen it. But no one wants to provoke the elders in the Presbyterian Association who speak the most but seem to have no power.

If you can be a ninja, you must become a great weapon.

The elder who hasn't taken action for decades is the most taboo person in the Presbyterian Association.

"You're right. In those years, the whole sword soul could not stop him, and his strength was not much worse than us." The elder who became more and more curious about Houshan also smiled and agreed with the judgment of the second elder. The ancestral temple is a little closer in the process of moving forward.

"What! The whole sword soul didn't stop him!"

The old man present in the Presbyterian Association suddenly heard what happened two years ago and was shocked. Only the elder and the two elders did not change their faces. They were both insiders and executors two years ago. After that, all the relevant news about Ye Hetu's killing of Kunlun was blocked, so that there were many theories about the events circulating in Kunlun. No one knows the truth.

The thin old man who smoked before was still smoking a dry cigarette. He didn't even notice that the top of the cigarette rod had already been turned off. He was inevitably shocked by the sudden news. The sword soul, the most mysterious force in Kunlun, was personally cultivated by a famous person in Kunlun. According to rumors, each member has the strength at the end of the dragon list, and the combined power has almost reached the peak of the dragon list.

Rumors are rumors, but not rumors in the rivers and lakes. The rumors in the rivers and lakes have long been described by countless people. No one believes that the elders in the Presbyterian Association will spread rumors in the rivers and lakes at will. Although the leaf river map in the rumors is windy and rainy, the facts are in front of us, and the wind and rain still can't resist the evidence. Words.

At first, the arrogant eagle-hook-nosed old man is now silent. It seems that the words of the elder have created a certain power. I don't know why the news that has been blocked for more than two years was said by the second elder today. There must be some special intention or intention in it. Seven or eight old people walked to the door of the ancestral ancestral hall. The two inner disciples guarding the door found that the elders were coming. Regardless of Jun Yifeng's previous advice, they quickly lowered their heads respectfully and automatically let the old men enter. The Presbyterian Association has the power that the head of Kunlun has never had, not to mention that the words of a future head of Kunlun are qualified to challenge the Presbyterian.

Jun Yifeng, who was guarding the exit of Kunlun's back mountain, moved his ears slightly. He immediately became restless and said to himself, "Sure enough, they are still coming." He gave up standing at the exit of the path and walked towards the ancestral hall. The sword light in the depths of the back mountain is still shining, and evil spirits come from the dense forest full of wind. As long as people who are not determined touch this evil spirit, they will probably involuntarily let the evil spirit enter the pores, and then the meridians of the whole body are disturbed by the evil spirit. The light ones cultivate for ten days and a half months, and the heavy ones will bleed to death.

In the battle between the top masters, not everyone is qualified to watch the battle. A little carelessness, accidentally injured one of them.

"It's been more than 20 years. Does he still want to come back?" The elder who walked to the platform alone said to himself, and then shook his head and sighed, "He voluntarily gave up the position of the head of Kunlun in those years. The Song family has been the head of two generations. Do you still want to continue to sit for three generations?" Although we old men obey their father and son, this era is the world of young people.

"The Song family is indeed a generation of talents, but the limelight of each generation of the Ye family is higher than that of the Song family."

I don't know when the second elder stood beside the elder and suddenly said that they were not in a hurry to enter the back mountain. The rest of the elders of the elders entered the ancestral hall. This is the old rule of Kunlun. The first thing for everyone who enters the ancestral hall is to worship the ancestors. Kunlun has a lot of talents, and the ancestors of all dynasties are even more amazing talents, so that they have been able to carry forward the thousand-year-old faction to its current scale.

"The Ye family and Kunlun have already been clear in the generation of the Ye family. You should have seen his father." Looking at the second elder next to him, the elder whispered, looking at the chessboard under the big tree on the platform. The chess pieces on the chessboard are the layout of Jun Yifeng and Lin Qingyun's game just now, one step away from the general.

"A very shrewd person, in terms of the city's scheming, he has nothing to give in compared with us." The second elder stroked his chin and white beard and praised that his eyes were also attracted by the chessboard. The charm of chess is often not reflected in winning or losing, but in the step-by-step layout. Many endings are determined at the beginning. But often when the ending is set, there are many variables in the middle, changing the scene where the winner is decided.

Walking to the edge of the chessboard, the second elder reached out and picked up a chess piece and fell. The chess game that should have become the winning game was because one of hiss fell, and the situation was instantly reversed.

"This game of chess is not dead chess, and there is still room for redemption. Once you seize the opportunity, it will not be a problem to turn defeat into victory."

The second elder who fell into the chess game re-examined the chess game and said slowly. If Jun Yifeng saw this game of chess now, he would definitely be surprised, because in his opinion, this game of chess should have been defeated long ago, but it turned the world around under one of the two elders's chess pieces.

If you want to recover from mountains and rivers, you also need a pair of sharp eyes. Only then can you see what ordinary people can't see.

"From the layout, it is he who has entered the back mountain. In addition to us, he is also qualified to come here. This game of chess, as I expected, was a game between him and his apprentice. The chessboard did not move, which showed that the boy still failed to understand what he meant. Shaking his head, the elder's tone seemed to be full of sighs.

"In just two decades, our strength has reached this level, and we old men are willing to bow down." The unmoved second elder laughed, as if he had heard something that made him happy.

"The boy hiding behind the tree, come out."

The elder with his back to the big tree said slowly that he had already found Jun Yifeng, who was eavesdropping behind the tree.

(PS: It means that the school's network is not ready yet, and it was sent by my friend for a long time)