Chapter 67 Why Can't See the Light
"Three academies. Shameless."
After saying this, the expressions of several great practitioners suddenly changed.
The face of the Lord of Yingtian Prefecture was particularly gloomy.
What can keep them from doing is not only the "pride" of being a practitioner in the Star Lord's realm, but also the fear of the woman in the hat in front of them.
Ning Yi in front of him was just an ant who had not yet broken through the ten realms.
But there was one person who did not maintain the "demeanor" of this star king realm, but chose to take action directly.
Yiwu Xingjun pulled out a black hairpin. He bent his middle finger slightly, and the hairpin turned into a stream of light and suddenly burst out, aiming at Ning Yi.
The woman in the hat who was blocking Ning Yi couldn't see her face under her veil.
Su Muzhe was hanging a long sword around her waist. She always pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife, and the tip of the knife was raised.
At this moment, the dean of Bailu Cave Academy shook his palm slightly and returned to his waist. The moment he was unsheathed, it seemed that he had bumped into something inconspicuous.
Not far from Qingshan Mansion, a certain wall that finally escaped the disaster under the aftermath of the sword energy collapsed with a bang.
Yiwu Xingjun slowly raised his palm, and the hairpin flew back to his palm "slowly".
He asked with a smile: "Su Muzhe, are you insisting on doing this?"
Su Muzhe said slowly: "It seems... there seems to be some secrets hidden under Qingshan Mansion. Yingtian Mansion is unwilling to let people tell you, so he is in a hurry to kill someone to silence him?"
Yiwu Xingjun narrowed his eyes.
"Three academies are shameless." Su Muzhe smiled and said, "Ning Yi did not put the Bailu Cave Academy inside. I naturally want to protect him. No matter what story he wants to tell next, I am willing to listen to it. Everyone may as well listen with me."
Speaking of this, the woman in the hat had a slightly cold look under the veil. She looked at Yiwu Xingjun, put her finger on the long knife around her waist, and said coldly: "Friends who dislike the long time of tea can leave, or come and chat with me for a while."
The Lord of Yingtian Prefecture stared at Su Muzhe, held his hands, pinched the ten fingers in his sleeves, quietly and slowly slashed his fingers, and said calmly: "Since that's the case, you will bear the consequences."
Su Muzhe held the handle of the knife and laughed it off.
Yiwu Xingjun, who noticed this scene, narrowed his phoenix eyes, raised his lips slightly, and inserted his hairpin back into his hair, and his white clothes swayed gently in the wind.
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"You are all great practitioners, and you have a higher level than me."
Ning Yi stepped on the spring water of Longyan Hot Spring. He looked calm and said calmly: "The water flows to the lower part and the higher part, the more you practice, the more difficult it is. When breaking the realm, the major holy mountains will never allow anyone to disturb their disciples."
The Lord of Yingtian Mansion carried his hands on his back and slowly pinched his fingers in his sleeve.
He looked at Ning Yi with a expressionless face, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Yingtian Prefecture...Songyang Academy...Yuelu Academy."
"The reason why you three academies are shameless." Ning Yi paused and said calmly: "It is because the ancestors of your three academies have done shameless acts of sneak attacking when others practice and break the realm."
Qingjun was so angry that his face was pale. He cursed angrily: "Ning Yi, you, you... are slandering!"
The Lord of Yingtian Prefecture's eyes were indifferent.
Yiwu Xingjun narrowed his eyes, his eyes were a little confused. He looked at the power of the three academies and found that these three great people had expressionless expressions from beginning to end, had excellent qi cultivation skills, and could accept such insults from the younger generation calmly.
He shook his white clothes and remained silent. There was a conjecture in his heart that made him embarrassed, which slowly emerged.
One person and one knife, Su Muzhe, who blocked the three academies, said softly: "Ning Yi...continue."
Ning Yi said calmly: "The sword weapon is close to the master. When he broke through the realm, he was attacked to death. The cave sky withered, and the traces of war were hidden behind the stone wall of the cave sky..."
Speaking of this, he paused and his heart skipped a beat.
The battle between the big figures at that time was in the imperial tomb. If Ning Yi had told him about the private trespass on the imperial tomb, the pursuit of the Great Sui imperial city would be even more terrifying than that of the academy. Even if he escaped back to Shushan, it would probably be useless.
As expected.
The angry Qingjun clenched his fists, not paying attention to his master's indifferent expression at all. Instead, he stared at Ning Yi, gritted his teeth, and said hoarsely: "Where is the evidence?"
Ning Yi narrowed his eyes: "You want... evidence?"
"Okay, then I'll show you the evidence."
Ning Yi clasped his palms and the starlight collided in the spring water of Longyan Hot Spring, embedding the three sword weapons that had lost their senses after Ning Yi drilled out of the tomb, and reactivated them.
A collision occurred underground in Qingshan Mansion, and the sword energy shot through the bull.
Ning Yi's starlight, three long swords that were near the tomb, found the correct route from the bottom of Longyan Hot Spring, shot out, rushed out of the water and brought out three water columns, turned the sword tip in the air, slid out an extremely round curve, and headed straight for Ning Yi.
Shui Yue pointed three times in a row and fixed these three extremely high-grade long swords in front of her. She flicked her fingers gently, and the sword weapon made a stern sound, and she still shook unwillingly.
Shui Yue's face was gloomy and stared at three long swords, the black, red and white sword spikes, and the unique carvings on the sword's body, which made people recognize at a glance these three famous sword weapons in the history of the academy.
"Dragon algae, Turtle Wen, Bai Hong."
Ning Yi stared at Qingjun and said calmly: "These three swords are hung before the sword weapon is close to the adult's knees. They are stained with blood. They have never moved their seats for thousands of years. The original site remains unchanged. You can go and investigate them yourself."
"I asked, where did Cao Pi, the last great sword cultivator in Yingtian Mansion who held the Dragon Algae Sword, go in the end?" Ning Yi took a deep breath and sneered: "When the sword weapon is almost gone, why did Cao Pi never show up in front of the world again? Why did that Dragon Algae Sword never appear in the world again? You Yingtian Mansion is so open and want to be the one who holds the ox ears in four academies and be the place where scholars all over the world belong. How should you explain it?"
Qingjun's face was a little pale.
"Bai Hong and Gui Wen's two swords... In the same way, the sword weapon that is not inferior to that of me Xixue has disappeared. Could it be that no one in the academy can hold up the sword? The two great sword cultivators of Songyang Academy and Yuelu Academy wearing Bai Hong Gui Wen have gone, where did they go?" Ning Yi smiled and said, "Are they the three great sword cultivators of the academy going to go together to the northern border and hang upside down and wrestle the arm of the Wannian Daxian?"
"You..." Qingjun's face turned red. He looked at his master who didn't say a word and looked at Ning Yi again. In the end, he could only say the angry word "you".
"This hat is so relaxed..." Yiwu Xingjun, who narrowed his eyes, sighed softly in his heart, no longer thinking about whether Ning Yi's ancestors did something that he had done back then, and said with a slight gaze: "The academy has been searching for these three sword weapons for a long time and has nowhere to fall. But Bailu Cave Academy should explain it to us... Why did it appear in the cave near the sword weapon?"
"Mr. Cao Pi was only one step away from breaking the realm. How could he know that it wasn't a sword weapon that had recently attacked him and stole Dragon Algae?" Yiwu Xingjun said calmly: "How can we make a final conclusion about what happened a thousand years ago? Don't talk nonsense, which will make people angry."
Ning Yi's face was gloomy.
"The sword weapon is almost dead, and our three academies have paid condolences to it together. As for the truth about that year, I believe time will be revealed."
The Lord of Yingtian Prefecture carried his hands on his back and said softly: "The sword weapon of the world is almost arrogant and unparalleled. I believe he will not attack Lord Cao Pi in Yingtian Prefecture. If you don't pursue the matter back then, it would be... What you said is just a guess after all."
Ning Yi laughed so much that his sleeves were trembling, and his fists were clenched, but he was helpless.
Ning Yi knew that the Lord of Yingtian Prefecture was right.
If he did not take these people to the imperial tomb, then it would never be proven that the truth about the sword weapon was almost dead...
He stared at the deep eyes of the Lord of Yingtian Palace.
The owner of the academy has been passed down from generation to generation, and all the secrets are not hidden, so the owner of Yingtian Prefecture... is the few who know the truth of that year.
He acted so calmly and without any disturbances because he knew that Ning Yi could not do anything to him.
The battlefield of that year was at the entrance of the imperial tomb.
There are countless formations in the imperial tomb. Anyone who steps into the imperial tomb will die without a burial place!
He didn't believe that Ning Yi could enter the imperial tomb.
So no matter how close the young man in black robe said it, no matter how close he said it, without evidence, what he said was just a story.
Ning Yi stared at the three deans of the academy silently and silently.
The eyes of these three great practitioners were as calm as the sea and without any turmoil.
"Ning Yi...you disappointed me a little."
The Lord of Yingtian Prefecture smiled.
He looked at Ning Yi with a sad and ridiculous feeling in his eyes.
What kind of turmoil can this remark cause?
"I'm going to die if I move out the sword weapon. I want to deceive us and let Bailu Cave Academy come forward to protect you?" The old man from Songyang Academy looked at the woman in the hat and whispered: "Su Muzhe, please get out of here!"
The woman in the hat turned a deaf ear. Under the black soap gauze, she pursed her lips gently, turned her head slightly, and looked at Ning Yi with the afterglow.
These... are not enough.
She knew that Ning Yi was telling the truth.
Shuiyue also knew that Ning Yi was telling the truth.
But these are not enough to make the things that happened in the sword artifact that were recognized by everyone in this Qingshan Mansion and this world.
Above the sky, there was a faint sound of thunder.
At the foot of the green mountains, the cold wind blew by, and the raindrops as big as beans fell.
Ning Yi's face was pale. He held a corner of his clothes near the sword weapon and walked slowly, stepping on the pool water, rippling step by step, and finally arrived in front of the clay sculpture statue.
The sky was faintly thunder.
The boy's face was pale and firm.
Ning Yi squatted down, twisted his clothes with one hand, and tried to piece together the missing clay sculptures and stone statues.
Ning Yi looked at the smiling face and asked softly, "Senior, why not come out to see the light?"
Chapter completed!