Gai Tianjiao chased after her from behind. When she saw Zhang Ruochen standing under the altar, she suddenly showed a curious expression and asked, "Junior Brother Lin Yue, what are you doing?"
Like the tide, mental power quickly surged back into Zhang Ruochen's body.
Zhang Ruochen took back his hand on the altar, turned around, glanced at Gai Tianjiao, and said with a smile: "Nothing, I just suddenly became curious. Was this jade altar located in the ancient sacred mountain since ancient times, or was it built later? "
Gai Tianjiao didn't think much about it, and said: "This altar is used for the ceremony of worshiping the heavens at the Sword Discussion Conference. It was built five hundred years ago. At that time, a lot of manpower and material resources were spent. Even now, every year It will cost millions of spiritual crystals to maintain the formation under the altar."
Zhang Ruochen raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Just to maintain the formation, do we need to consume so many spiritual crystals every year?"
"I'm not sure. Anyway, there are indeed many secrets hidden in the ancient sacred mountain. Some of these forbidden areas, even if I break into them, will be a dead end."
Gai Tianjiao¡¯s eyes revealed a puzzled look and said, ¡°Junior brother Lin Yue, why are you so concerned about the jade altar?¡±
Zhang Ruochen knew that Gai Tianjiao had begun to suspect, so he gave up the idea of ??immediately entering the bottom of the altar to explore, and said quickly: "I'm just curious."
"Farewell."
Zhang Ruochen bowed his hand to Gai Tianjiao, and then left the ancient sacred mountain without stopping.
Gai Tianjiao stared at the retreating figure carefully, and then returned to the Jiange Pavilion again.
Moon Burial Sword Master was still sitting cross-legged above him. When he saw Gai Tianjiao, he asked, "Have you sent him away?"
Gai Tianjiao nodded, with a serious look on his face, and said, "Master, I think Lin Yue has some problems. He seems to be hiding a lot of things. Is it really a good thing that we trust him so much?"
The Moon Burying Sword Master smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about Lin Yue. He is the person appointed by Grandmaster Taiyi. Even if you can't trust him, you should still trust Grandmaster Taiyi."
Gai Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Since he is the person appointed by the ancestor, I am relieved! However, is it too risky for us to place all our hopes on him alone?"
"His understanding and aptitude are indeed extremely high. If he practices in the Sword Pavilion, there is still a chance to reach the second level of Sword Two."
"However, if we let him practice outside, I'm worried that by the ninth day of September, he won't even be able to reach the first level of Sword Two."
Not only was Gai Tianjiao worried, but Moon Burial Sword Master also didn't have much confidence in Lin Yue.
Sword Two is much more difficult than Sword One. Just the first level of "Yin and Yang Alternation" is enough to stump many swordsmen. After ten or twenty years of mastery, they may not be able to cross that hurdle.
Gai Tianjiao is like this.
She has already cultivated Sword One to the tenth level of perfection, but she has never crossed the threshold of Sword Two, and she has never been able to realize the realm of "the alternation of yin and yang".
Although it has a lot to do with her own physique, it also shows that for monks in the Fish and Dragon Realm, Sword Two is quite difficult to practice. Even getting started is as difficult as reaching the sky.
The Moon Burial Sword Master pondered for a moment and said: "In that case, in the next few months, it will be up to you to supervise him and not let him slack off too much. As long as he can reach the second level of Sword II on the ninth day of September, realm, we still have a glimmer of a chance.¡±
"Disciple accepts the order." Gai Tianjiao said.
"Wow!"
At this moment, a light talisman flew from the end of the dark blue sky, like a meteor, penetrating the clouds and mist of the ancient sacred mountain, and hovering around the sword pavilion.
The Moon Burial Sword Master let out a soft cry from his mouth, and immediately stretched out a hand to grab the void.
Immediately, a jade talisman appeared in his hand.
After reading the content on the talisman, the Moon Burial Sword Master smiled and said: "This year's sword discussion conference is really getting more and more lively."
Gai Tianjiao asked: "Master, what happened?"
"The Sword Master of the Buried Moon said: "The Sword Master Xuanji has issued a declaration of war to the Sword Master Jiuyou. It is said that he wants to seek justice for his disciple. On the ninth day of September, there will be a life-or-death showdown in the sword pavilion, and I will be asked to be a notary."
"Two sword masters are actually going to fight for life and death?" Gai Tianjiao was quite surprised.
The monks in the entire Eastern Region knew that Jiuyou Sword Master killed Zhang Ruochen, a disciple of Xuanji Sword Master. That incident caused an uproar a few months ago.
Everyone knows that Xuanji Sword Master is a very protective person and will never give up.
Now, Xuanji Sword Master finally has somethingThe robe fell lightly to the ground.
"Meet the Saint."
A man and a woman outside the Taoist temple bowed to Qi Feiyu at the same time.
"Squeak!"
The wooden door of the Taoist temple opened, and a man in his twenties walked out of the door. He had thick black eyebrows and strong features. He was wearing a simple blue shirt, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and walked towards Qi Feiyu in the rain.
"I have already brewed a pot of your favorite Qinlong tea and I will wait for you."
The man in Tsing Yi held the oil-paper umbrella above Qi Feiyu's head, covering her from the rain, and using his own body to help her block the wind.
He raised his head, looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and said: "The wind and rain are coming too quickly tonight. Let's go into the Taoist temple and talk slowly in detail. Centipede Eight, Quejiu, you will stay outside and be careful." "
The man in green and Qi Feiyu walked into Wu Sheng Dao and sat cross-legged opposite each other. There was a pot of tea boiling on the stove between them.
The tea made a gurgling sound, and the fragrance emitted permeated the entire Taoist temple. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com