Chapter 363 The Surprise of the Seal of Zen Sacrifice

Taoist masters from all over the world gathered in Mount Tai. Bixia Palace was busy preparing for the Zen sacrifice, but these days, the son of the bright moon was very happy and leisurely. When night falls, he will quietly go to Aolaifeng for a walk, and then come back after four days. It is not only one day unconscious.

At night, I went to Aolaifeng to find Sister Tianhu and Mr. Nanguo to practice. During the day, I got up too late, or I was in a trance. Sometimes when I saw the wordless book given by Mr. Nan Guo, I drew the method of internal power operation, and I was addicted to it and even closed the door. It's okay. They haven't noticed what's wrong with Mr. Mingyue. Only in the dark night, he left incense but was as careful as his hair. Seeing that the daily price of the bright moon was wrong, he always yawned. When asked, Mingyue said that it was too tired to practice. When he left incense in the dark night to visit the old man Tianya, the old man Tianya shook his head and sighed, "I didn't force him to force him. Practice the light sword, just pass a few hands at will, and it won't be hard!"

The fragrance left in the dark night is dark, and he will keep more careful in the future. He often greets the orchid butterfly dance and colorful rings to urge him to come out for dinner. Don't let Qiu Rou send him off.

On this day, Mr. Mingyue slept until noon and didn't get up. In the dark night, Liu Xiang asked the sister of the chef. Knowing that Mr. Mingyue had not come for breakfast or lunch, he was angry and went straight to the Dongshenmen Courtyard to find Mingyue.

Unlike others, Mr. Mingyue's room never knocked on the door and pushed the door directly. Mr. Mingyue crooked on the couch and was fascinated by a folding book.

Mr. Mingyue suddenly heard a creak in the door and hurriedly hid the wordless book under the pillow. Liuxiang pretended not to see it in the dark night and said angrily, "What time is it? Aren't you going to eat?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "You're here. You scared me. Didn't you just get up?"

Liu Xiang said in the dark night, "Look at the way you have a ghost in your heart, you must not learn well. What have you hidden from me recently, have you?"

Mr. Mingyue went to wash his clothes and smiled at her and said, "I will hide something from you. Hey, I always like to go out. Just say that I can be a beautiful woman in private. I stay in the room and stay behind closed doors, and you say that I have a ghost in my heart. Really."

Lanxiang smiled in the dark night, pretended to help Mr. Mingyue fold the quilt and make the bed. Suddenly, he pulled out the fold hidden under the pillow of Mingyue and smiled indifferently and said, "I see what book you are reading behind my back!" Is it the mysterious one, the western chamber or the peony?

Liuxiang in the dark night hasn't looked carefully yet. Mr. Mingyue has already dodged his back and smiled and said, "You can't see it. It's neither the western box nor the peony, but the fold of this painting."

Liuxiang in the dark night also smiled and said, "Oh? Draw a fold, what can't I see? Hand it over quickly!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and was waiting to hand it over to her. He smiled and said, "You might as well. Don't say it, especially if you can't let the old man Tianya and the owner of Bixia Palace know."

When Liuxiang heard what Mr. Mingyue said about the mystery, he suddenly realized that he was wrong. His face turned red. He helped turn his back and said, "Well, it's strange that you have been struggling recently. Where did you get my daughter's picture or the spring and palace book? You can't come out in the room. Fortunately, you still show me your face. Burn it for me as soon as possible!"

Mr. Mingyue shouted for injustice and quickly opened the wordless book for Liuxiang in the dark night. He pulled her and said, "Sister Xiang! You wronged me again. Am I that kind of person? Look, there is no lady. It's nothing more than an internal skill. It's a painting and landscape painting.

Liuxiang glanced at it in the dark night. The bright moon said it was not bad. There were really no ladies in the folds. It was painted with men in robes to practice magic, and also drew the direction of the inner meridians. Liuxiang in the dark night was too lazy to look at it again and said lightly, "Where did it come from? Which grandfather is biased and passed on your inner skills?"

Mr. Mingyue was still pressed under his pillow and smiled, "That's what I told you last time. The old man in Wusong Tea House met. He passed it on to me. The old man's name is still marked on this picture. I think he is also a famous figure who once dominated the world. Don't talk about it with Tianya and the owner of Bixia Palace. They will be unhappy when they hear it. I went to the fragrant chef for dinner. You go to call Lanmei and Caimei. Oh, and Sister Vanilla. We can still go to the back mountain today.

The fragrance in the dark night suddenly said, "Oh! Did you say that you recognized his tenth concubine as your sister? You are really bored to the extreme. I don't mean it. Go and eat quickly. Hey, I have to help you clean up the house first. It's really messy!"

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "It's hard work." I finished my clothes and went there unrestrainedly.

Liuxiang in the dark night sent away Mr. Mingyue, helped him make the bed, and tidyed it up carefully. Suddenly, he remembered the old man in shabby clothes he met in the tea house that day, and he didn't see his front of him. His words were very strange, but he was obviously a hidden master. Liuxiang in the dark night couldn't help but be curious and looked at what Mingyue said. Have you ever heard of the masters who used to dominate the world?

In the dark night, Liuxiang found out the picture folds under the pillow of the bright moon. At the beginning of the dark night, Liuxiang only saw the pictures of practicing inner skills and mind, and did not see the big characters of dragons and phoenix dancing on the cover of the folds.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it.

I saw a few big characters drawn on the cover, a wordless book, Nanguo Kuangsheng Record!

"Nang Guo is crazy! Nan Guo is crazy!" Liuxiang in the dark night trembled her hands and couldn't believe his eyes. With a click, the book fell to the ground, and Liuxiang almost fainted in the dark night.

Liuxiang's face was pale in the dark night, and he said sadly and indignant: "The hatred of killing my father is not the same! Nan Guo Kuangsheng! Three years have passed, and I finally have your whereabouts. God will live up to me! Yes! Let's find the mysterious brother first!"

At night, Liuxiang picked up the wordless book and flew out of the house. Regardless, he ran straight out of Bixia Palace, crossed Tianjie and Nantianmen, and went to the Longquan under the mountain to find the mysterious swordsman.

It turned out that Liuxiang in the dark night was the daughter of the sword demon of the four magic poems, wine and sword piano of Confucianism. The sword demon has been across the world for more than 20 years and has never failed in his life. Only one disciple is a famous mysterious swordsman.

In those years, in Confucianism, in order to compete for the position of Confucian law enforcement, Nanguo Kuangsheng thought he was an elder and did not allow sword demons.

The elders of Confucianism prefer to be open and upright sword demons. They are both good and evil in southern Guo. Although the martial arts are mysterious and high-generational, they are quite neglected, so the two gradually discord. Nanguo Kuangsheng finally turned against each other and decided to fight with the sword demon on the top of Dongtingjun Mountain.

No one knows how earth-shaking the battle was, and no one expected that the sword demon would eventually fail, and the defeat would die.

After that, the sword demon fell like a star, and Nanguo Kuangsheng did not know why he did not serve as a Confucian law enforcement. He came down from Junshan and drifted away. In the past three years, there has been no news. Later, in addition to the name of Nanguo Kuangsheng, the Confucian elders used the mysterious swordsman of the sword demon, a rising star of Confucianism, to enforce the law for Confucianism.