Chapter 3 turned out to be him

Under the dome of Huangting, the two figures slowly move forward, the clouds are scattered, and the wind has crossed with green silk dancing. Hao Wenchang's voice is melodious and deep, and the dusty past is told. Lu Yu's heart is difficult to calm down, as if he has seen the rise of two generations of heroes. One is that the young man is amazing, covering everyone, always walking ahead, shining. Difficult to reach. One is unknown and willing to be ordinary. Once the world rings, the talent is difficult to hide. However, these two peerless postures were under the same roof, and the collision was inevitable. Finally, they broke out, shocking the world again and again.

"The battle of Tianjianxia shocked the world. Although he was young, he had such a fighting power and realm. Huangting was shocked, and the immortal's reputation was noisy. His disciples of the same generation were all in awe. Jun Moyan was deeply hidden. Even if he had talent, he was unknown. The master said that except for the master, he was afraid that only the virtual magic power could see that the man was extraordinary, so I have been secretly vigilant and always dare not relax. At that time, everyone said that Xianyin would rise and would stabilize the other five veins and crown the Yellow Court. However, the master just sighed and shook his head, saying that it would be difficult to tolerate two days in a day, and he was afraid that there would be endless disputes in the future!" Hao Wenchang's voice sounded again, and Lu Yu listened quietly.

"Sure enough, since that war, the two have become more and more talented, which can be said to be tit-for-tat. Regardless of the magical realm, they always want to distinguish between high and low, but they have always been equally divided. In this way, the two have fought for many years, except for each other, as if they did not pay attention to any peers around them. This situation continued until then. One session of the Four Holy Pilgrimage!" Lu Yu was slightly moved. He knew that in the Four Holy Dynasty, Huang Ting was famous all over the world, and the two heroes of Xianyin's lineage had a far-reaching influence so far.

"In that session of the Four Saints, a group of sages gathered, but many proud people drank hatred and halberds. People were horrified to find that these two people had not reached a very high level, but they were vaguely invincible and did not pay attention to their peers. In the end, they stepped on the peak with the blood and tears of their peers and started a shocking battle. It was the last battle in their lives. The sky collapsed, as if the stars were about to be shot down, and the waves were silent and afraid, retreated to the abyss, and there was no victory or defeat. People couldn't help sighing.

"The Four Saints will shock the world. The name of Xu Shentong and Jun Moyan rose in Yunchuan and became a legend. After that time, both of them left Huangting and traveled around the world. The virtual magic power continued to grow in the baptism of the battle. They almost died several times, but they survived tenaciously. Only when they were immortal, they could not be defeated. At that time, both the five clans and the four holy places left his shadow. But Jun Moyan disappeared from people's sight, as if he had never appeared!"

"Until 80 years ago, when the virtual magic power had returned to the Southern Wilderness and succeeded to the throne of Emperor Yan. That year, at the Dongshan event, Jun Moyan suddenly appeared, like a peerless killing god. He had been killing from the foot of the mountain. His blood dyed the mountain road red, and the body piled up like a mountain. I didn't know that many monks died at his feet. No one dared to approach within ten steps. Finally, there were four holy places with masters to kill him. The first battle was earth-shaking, and the bones were like mountains. He fought alone with the power of one person and killed them all over the fields. The Tianyun Taoist charms were torn apart, and even the Taoist couple of the master died under his hands!"

"What?" Suddenly, Lu Yu screamed, as if he didn't believe everything he heard. Hao Wenchang nodded silently, and a trace of decline flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the scene of Kou Zhongqing's drunken memorial on that day.

"At the rise of his killing, he only knew that pieces of corpses fell in front of him one by one, and he couldn't tell who it was. Blood spread over the top of the mountain, like a sea of blood. The whole cave and mountain were like a purgatory slaughterhouse. He seemed to have red eyes, the sky was full of glory, and the clouds shrouded the cave. The master fell at his feet until the master appeared, holding the master's entity. He was heartbroken, crying all over the world, and the mourning was touching, which woke him up. He was a little stunned, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, as if it was hard to believe. It was such a gap. He was hit hard and finally died on the cave mountain. Hao Wen's long tone was calm and there was no emotion, but the words were like hurt, and the air was full of depression.

Lu Yu sighed in a low voice, a best friend he had known since childhood, but the other party's Taoist couple died in his own hands. No matter who it was, it must have been difficult for both sides to accept it at that time! This is destined to be a tragedy.

"That night became a nightmare, and Xianyin's veins have been depressed since then. Huang Ting is also under pressure and will never return to the glory of the past. And the master also felt guilty and ashamed of his ancestors, so he said goodbye to Huangting, went to the outer door to practice, and vowed never to enter Huangting again!"

Lu Yu's expression changed slightly and showed surprise: "You mean that the master of the outer door is..."

"Yes, he is the master's teacher!" Hao Wenchang nodded and said. Lu Yu was slightly stunned, and then suddenly showed a sudden look. He knew that the master of the outer door had a high status, but he didn't expect that he was the first of Xianyin's previous generation and his master.

"There must be a reason why Jun Moyan was crazy and killed Dongshan on that day!" Lu Yu asked, thinking that this matter was too strange, and there must be a reason for such a recklessness.

Hao Wenchang shook his head and shook his head: "Maybe the master doesn't want to say, maybe he doesn't know. He said that people are dead, and what's the use of these? The dead are dead, and the living people still need to live. How can a living person be dragged down by the dead?"

"That night, the master was very drunk, perhaps because of the sacrifice day of the master, or maybe because of the sacrifice of that person, he sat on the roof of the Xianfu Palace and looked at the sky. I accompanied me silently. The master pointed to the sky and laughed for a while and scolded for a while. It seems that recalling the past, most of them are talking about the master's wife, but he only mentioned the man's name once!"

"Is it mentioned once? What did you say?" Lu Yu asked, a little curious.

"At that time, I sat next to him. The master suddenly stood up, smashed the wine jar, pointed to the sky and said, "You like to travel around the world. Why do you want to be your idle person? Why do you come back and be Jun Moyan!" Hao Wenchang's voice sounded in Lu Yu's ear, but Lu Yu was as if he had been electrocuted and stiff, as if he had heard something incredible. His pupils suddenly contracted and his face was shocked.

"You... What did you just say that the master called that man? Lu Yu's voice trembled a little. He tried his best to control his emotions and asked Hao Wenchang.

"Jun Moyan?" Hao Wenchang was slightly stunned and didn't know that Lu Yu asked him so.

"No, it's the previous one!"

"Oh!" Hao Wenchang explained suddenly, "I heard that that man likes to travel around the world. When he was young, he said that he wanted to visit Yunchuan. Yunxu Xianren is his self-name, and few people know it."

When Lu Yu heard this, he only felt a roar in his ear, his heart beat, his mood fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Cloud Xu Xianren!" He muttered in his heart that he accidentally got the Yunchuan Sutra in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of Zhenluo Wangfu, and the name written at the end of the scroll was Yunxu Xianren.

"The Yunchuan Sutra was actually written by Jun Moyan, so how could it appear in the Zhenluo Palace? Is the nameless gold foil in the sutra also left by that man?" Lu Yu was confused for a moment. The nameless gold foil he got from the scroll seemed to be magical. It not only helped him get the immortal scriptures, but also the wonderful tree species. The arrival of Yin Ruitu also had a lot to do with the nameless gold foil. However, since he stepped into a mysterious world, the nameless gold foil seemed to be silent, and then There was no reaction at all.

"It turned out to be him! It's incredible. I didn't expect Jun Moyan to be a Yunxu idle man!" Lu Yu suppressed the doubts in his heart for a moment, and the shock was difficult to calm down for a long time. He had to sigh that the world was impermanent and unpredictable.

"Lu Yu, what's wrong with you?" Hao Wenchang found that Lu Yu looked wrong and asked.

"Oh, it's okay. I'm just sighing. When I heard about these secrets for the first time, I was a little shocked. The two people who had the same talent in those years have embarked on a different path!" Lu Yu shook his head and said that he suppressed his thoughts and didn't want Hao Wenchang to see the clue.

Hao Wenchang had no doubt about him and nodded and said, "Yes, no one can tell what happened back then. As the saying goes, the world is impermanent. They were in the same power back then. Unfortunately, they have been buried deep in the ground and finally turned into a loess. When the news of virtual magic power reached Huangting, the master was still in the door. At that time, he listened When it came to this news, there was also a burst of sigh, speechless for a long time, sitting in front of the Xianfu Palace for a long time!

Lu Yu nodded when he heard the words. In those years, they all worshipped the immortals, but the two most outstanding people went one after another. I'm afraid anyone would have sighed!

There were no more words along the way. Lu Yu's shock was too much. In those years, things were tortuous and strange, but they were legendary. If Hao Wenchang hadn't told him about these secrets, I'm afraid he really had nowhere to know. The two speeded up and returned to Xianyin for a short time.

"Lu Yu, don't mention what I said to you today, after all..." Hao Wenchang reminded.

Lu Yu nodded: "Don't worry, big brother, I will put these words in my stomach and won't embarrass you!"

The two restrained the auspicious light and fell down. At this time, Su Qingshan was sitting in front of the grassy, chatting with Song Xiaonian and Xiaosixian. When the three saw the coming, Xiao Sixian immediately rushed up and fell into Hao Wenchang's arms: "Big brother, you are back!"

Hao Wenchang put down Xiao Sixian and said with a smile, "How can he stay in the house today and not go out? It's really strange!"

Xiao Sixian pouted her little mouth and rolled her eyes: "Make fun of me again. Sister Bu said that you would come back today, so let me stay in the house!" When Xiao Sixian mentioned Bu Shuyuan, Hao Wenchang's expression was obviously stiff and smiled awkwardly. If you want to talk about Hao Wenchang's dead hole, I'm afraid it's Bu Shuyuan!

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