Chapter 98 Oppression

Jade Sword Gate.

The silence of the past has been restored, and the disciples have returned to tense cultivation. Since the return of Qingzong, Yujianmen has been very low-key.

Shangguan Yu, the master of the sect, restrained his disciples and was not allowed to go out of the Jade Sword Gate without authorization. It is really helpless to make such a decision, all because of the pressure of Qingzong.

The hunting conference ended ahead of schedule, and Qingzong lost three strong men. In the end, although Longyun broke away from the Yujian Gate and took all the responsibilities, Qingzong was always unwilling.

Because when chasing Long Yun, Cheng Rongxiang also fell into the hands of Long Yun. It can be said that all the first disciples of this generation died in the hands of Long Yun alone.

In the end, although Long Yun was also forced into the wolf stream, Qingzong lost face, while Yujianmen stepped on Qingzong fiercely.

Even if all the points of Longyun have been cleared, the total score ranking of the five disciples of Yujianmen is still higher than that of the disciples of Qingzong, ranking firmly at the top of the list.

This was unacceptable to Qingzong, and Shangguan Yu also expected this, so after returning to Yujianmen, he issued an order not to allow disciples to go down the mountain without permission.

He knows the style of Qingzong. Now the relationship between Yujianmen and Qingzong has long been the same, and it will not end because of the fall of Longyun. Yujianmen has experienced a great disaster.

The disciples' vitality is greatly damaged and they are unable to fight with Qingzong at all, so they can only endure for a moment and wait for Xiao Leng and Changyi's disciples to really grow up in their lives.

However, the facts also proved Shangguan Yu's decision. Shortly after they returned to Yujianmen, the three disciples disappeared for no reason when they went down the mountain without permission. This incident caused a lot of noise among the disciples of Yujianmen.

was still suppressed by Shangguan Yu to avoid the panic of his disciples.

However, the heart of every disciple of Yujianmen is heavy and uncomfortable. This feeling of shrinking turtle is indeed a little uncomfortable.

"Master, these days, the disciples are panicked, and there are no disciples outside who want to join my Jade Sword Gate. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid..." In the council chamber, Chen Huafei sighed.

Among the five leading elders, he is the only survivor, and only he can speak so bluntly to his superiors.

Shangguan Yu sighed slightly and said, "Yujianmen is weak. If you don't shrink like this, how can the safety of the disciples be guaranteed? There's nothing I can do!"

Chen Huafei also knew the difficulties of Shangguan Yu, and also sighed, "especially the heart sword, now that the heart sword does not have the main bone of Long Yun, and the disciples are listless in cultivation. I think it is better to choose a new elder to hold the heart sword instead, otherwise the heart sword will not fall again. !"

Shangguan Yu looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a long time, he said lightly, "Long Yun is the only elder with the heart sword!"

"But..." Chen Huafei wanted to stop talking, and no one wanted to believe that Long Yun would fall like this, but the desperate situation of the wolf stream has almost become a synonym for death.

Chen Huafei doesn't know why the door owner is so sure that Long Yun must not be dead.

"I will be in charge of the heart sword for the time being. After all, I am also from the heart sword. When Brother Long Yun comes back, I will hand over the seal of the elder!" Xiao Leng rarely said so many words in one breath.

Shangguan Yu's eyes fell on Xiao Leng's body, and finally sighed, nodded heavily, and said, "Do you also believe that he hasn't fallen?"

"If he dies, I will step through the wolf stream, snatch his body and abuse him again!" Xiao Leng's tone did not contain any emotion.

However, the strong concern and trust affect the three major elders present.

Shangguan Yu nodded and said, "Well, Xiao Leng, let's go to the heart. Long Yun's disappearance has hit them too hard. They need your comfort."

Xiao Leng nodded and retreated, and Shangguan Yu also closed his eyes slightly and did not open his mouth.

With the pulse of the heart sword, all the disciples sat on the martial arts field. Since Long Yun disappeared, they have not practiced for half a month.

All the disciples of the heart sword are sitting there. No one opens their mouth or moves. They are like a group of walking corpses.

Longyun entered the heart sword for a short time, but it made them convinced. From entering the sword stone, he obtained five peerless sword skills, until the gradual recovery of the sword stone, and then helped them improve their qualifications.

Everything is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the disciples of Xinjian. Since the death of Xue Renqi, Long Yun has become the spiritual pillar in their hearts.

Now that this spiritual pillar has collapsed, they don't even know what to do?

"What are you doing?" Xiao Leng's figure suddenly appeared among them and scolded coldly.

Yuan Chen stood up first, holding the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Xiao Leng, can't Long Yun really come back?"

"Peng--" Xiao Leng patted it like lightning, just patted Yuan Chen's chest, patted Yuan Chen horizontally, spewed out a large mouthful of blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiao Leng, what are you doing?" Chen Jie and several other disciples suddenly got up from the ground and rushed to Xiao Leng one after another. They asked, "Don't think that Brother Long Yun is not here, and the heart sword can be bullied at will?"

Xiao Leng's cold face actually showed a faint smile and immediately hummed, "I thought you were all dead, but I didn't expect that the blood was still there!"

"What did you say?" Chen Jie pointed to Xiao Leng and shouted. He didn't agree with him, so he fought fiercely.

Xiao Leng glanced at Chen Jie and curled his lips disdainfully and said, "The heart sword has poured into Long Yun's painstaking efforts. What is the purpose of helping you improve your qualifications and teach you skills? Is it to see that you are half dead now? If you are a woman, I, Xiao Leng, will definitely not say a word today, but what you are doing now will only make Long Yun more concentric. I feel that it is not worth it for what he has done for you before!"

Xiao Leng swore that what he said today even exceeded all the words he had said in the past 20 years. Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling secretly.

All the disciples of the heart and sword were silent. Xiao Leng was right. They had some self-abandonment.

"Do you believe that Long Yun died like this? Anyway, I don't believe it. It won't take long for him to come back, and he will return with glory, and you will become the only stain of his glory. That's all I have to say. Think about it yourself!" After saying this, Xiao Leng turned around and left.

He has long known that although the disciples of Xinjian are not well qualified, they are all iron-blooded men. Today's words can also stimulate them.

If they still don't wake up, the heart sword is really hopeless!

Facts proved that Xiao Leng's words this time were very useful. From the next day, all the disciples of Xinjian entered the practice and acted collectively.

Under the leadership of Yuan Chen and Chen Jie, more than a dozen disciples of Xinjian have arranged their time very tightly, and there is almost no time to rest and practice wholeheartedly.

Xiao Leng nodded secretly. After Long Yun helped them improve their qualifications, the qualifications of the disciples of the heart sword have risen to a higher level. Under such cultivation, the heart sword will not take long before the jade sword gate will be powerful.

But thinking of this, Xiao Leng sighed heavily: "Long Yun, when will you come out? I still don't believe that you are a short-lived ghost!"

At this time, in the wolf cave, the stone room where the dragon cloud is located has been completely shrouded in a golden light, which is visible to the naked eye. At this time, the dragon cloud is like a star, and all the light is emitted from his body.

Above the dragon cloud's head, a golden dragon shadow, a Taiji life-and-death wheel, and a burly figure are divided into three directions. On each vision, it is constantly shining with a strong light.

At the same time, Long Yun's body began to tremble violently, and blood stains oozed from his eyes, ears, nose and throats, and the three virtual shadows loomed, as if they could be broken at any time.