Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 438: The Real Name of Venerable Qingyun
Luo Yi opened his eyes, his face full of fatigue, and he was wearing a black robe mixed with blood that stuck to his body. Although he looked disheveled, he still had a noble charm.

She said calmly: "It's just a punishment from heaven."

The scene in front of the Qingxiao Palace reappeared in Luo Yi's mind. In Luo Yi's mind, there emerged the scene when the old man Guijun and the old monster pushed open the door of the Qingxiao Palace. The pressure of the Heavenly Dao came out, triggering the great catastrophe of 100,000 years, and the two of them turned into ashes in an instant.

The expressions of the other few people changed drastically and they fled quickly, but they were still punished by heaven and died in the Ruoshui River.

Luo Yi and the middle-aged man joined forces to resist the punishment from heaven. After being injured, she did not leave, but broke into the Qingxiao Palace, but there was nothing inside.

The middle-aged man raised his head and laughed, full of bitterness. He had already understood that the Qingyun Secret Realm was just a trap, a trap set up by Qingyun and Tiandao in order to wipe out those of them in the Mahayana realm and give the world a great fortune.

According to the rules of Heaven, the life span of Mahayana monks is only 100,000 years. If they cannot ascend within 100,000 years, they will perish. They use various methods to prolong their life, but they are not tolerated by Heaven, so there is the Qingyun Secret Realm.

The middle-aged man persuaded Luo Yi to leave with him, but Luo Yi was unwilling to leave because she had not found anything related to Qingyun.

The two parted unhappily.

Luo Yi sat on the jade stairs in front of Qingxiao Palace for a long time. She thought that there might be other mysteries in the secret realm. Finally, she forced open the passage and broke in here.

Fu Zhu raised a hand and pinched his ear, blinking his eyes: "Heavenly punishment?"

"So he wasn't injured in a fight with other Mahayana cultivators."

"Senior Luo Yi, how could there be a heavenly punishment when you haven't reached the time of ascension yet?"

"Ahem..." Luo Yi's throat tasted fishy and sweet. After she swallowed the blood, she took a breath and was about to speak, but her eyes flickered and stared at the sword in her hand, asking, "Plum Blossom?"

"Have you been to Chongxiao Palace?" His emotions fluctuated and Luo Yi coughed a few times again. This time, blood gushed out and splashed on the back of Fu Zhu's hand and the plain flying sword without any carvings.

Fu Zhu asked with concern: "Senior Luo Yi, are you okay?"

Senior Luo Yi was injured so seriously, but the problem was that she didn't have any medicinal pills on her!

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Luo Yi said stubbornly: "It's just a punishment from heaven, it's okay."

Fu Zhu: "..."

Even in this situation, you are still being stubborn.

Forget it, forget it. She is my senior and has been very generous to me, so I won’t expose her.

Luo Yi's eyes were still on the flying sword. Seeing that she really liked it, Fu Zhu simply handed the sword forward and said, "Senior, if you like it, you can take it."

"But its name is so perfunctory and appropriate. It's called 'No Flowers'? It really has no patterns or carvings on it. It's a very plain sword."

The small flower was carved in later and is almost invisible.

Fu Zhu felt vaguely that he had heard this name somewhere before.

Luo Yi looked at Fu Zhu meaningfully, put his hand on the back of her hand, stood up, and stared at the plaque of Chongxiao Palace and the solemn-looking woman in red under the plaque.

He turned his head slightly and asked Fu Zhu, "Have you pulled out the Wuxi Sword?"

"I can indeed draw out the Wu Xi Sword now, but it was not me who drew it out in the beginning." Fu Zhu explained the matter seriously.

Luo Yi nodded calmly without asking any further questions. After taking two steps, she suddenly said, "It's the plum in the scabbard of the green plum sword. It's not the one without."

Fu Zhu was stunned for a moment, then realized that Luo Yi was talking about this sword. She looked confused and said, "Senior, why does the name of this sword sound familiar to me?"

Luo Yi looked at her, his eyebrows slightly raised, calm and composed, and said frankly: "I want to take the Plum Blossom Sword away, but it is not appropriate for me to take it. It should return to Zhenshan, or to the person who should take it." "Senior Luo Yi, I didn't understand what you said. It should return to Zhen..." Fu Zhu suddenly paused and did not ask the rest of the words. His eyes were filled with suspicion, speculation, shock, and sudden realization.

"It's Li Qingzhao's sword." Luo Yi took over and said.

Fu Zhu sorted out her thoughts. The Plum Blossom Sword was the sword of her second uncle. She had heard of it when she was in the Sword Tower. No wonder it felt so familiar!
"What about you and my Second Uncle?" she asked tentatively.

Luo Yi raised the corner of her mouth, with a half-smile on her face, and asked softly: "Don't you know Qingyun's name?"

She raised her hand to wipe away the blood on the back of Fuzhu's hand, walked up the nine stone steps, and easily reached the entrance of the hall.

Fu Zhu looked indignant and clenched her sword. Why were there so many tests when she was climbing the stone stairs?

It was so obvious and excessive that Venerable Qingyun opened a backdoor for his confidante.

Fu Zhu thought that Yun Tan was still in the hall, and Senior Luo Yi was seriously injured again. When the rivals met, what was the difference between this and a Shura field? She quickly ran up the stone stairs and followed him.

When passing by Hua Yi, he was moved and asked, "Senior, what is the name of Venerable Qingyun?"

"Li Qingzhao," she said.

Fu Zhu felt as if he had lost his hearing, so he asked again. Hua Yi did not feel annoyed, and continued in a cold voice, "His surname is Li, and his name is Qing Zhao."

"Why don't the people in Zhenshan, Master, Senior Brother Yunbai, and Senior Sister Zhuwei know about it?" Fu Zhu asked blankly.

Hua Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "Because his Taoist partner is from the demon tribe."

How can human cultivators, whose mission is to slay demons and eliminate evil, form partnerships with demons?

Fu Zhu was silent for a while. She remembered that when Senior Brother Zhou Tanzhi was in the history of Jianzhen, he talked about the origin of the sect.

The world of cultivation and the human world were originally two unrelated rivers, with cause and effect and reincarnation, and they did not interfere with each other.

Later, demons were wreaking havoc on the earth, so the monks who had been practicing hard in the mountains came down to eliminate the demons and defend the way. Their abilities to move mountains, fill the sea, and call the wind and rain made some mortals yearn for them.

These mortals hoped to become disciples of immortals and follow them in eliminating demons and defending the Way. Therefore, the monks who had always practiced alone no longer did so and established sects.

I don’t know how many years have passed, the number of demons in the human world has become fewer and fewer, while the number of sects in the world of cultivation has increased.

Mortals do not know that they have spiritual roots. They grow old together and turn into a handful of yellow earth. Therefore, there were very few monks at that time.

Since the sect was established, the people in the sect would test their spiritual roots, teach them magic, and teach them how to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Up to now, the human race is flourishing and the demon race is declining, which is also due to the rise of the sect.

It can be said that the original intention of establishing the sect was to eliminate demons.

To form a partnership with a demon is against the right path.

Fu Zhu recalled his master Wen Chen's evaluation of his second uncle: heretic and audacious.

And it does.

However, Fu Zhu understood that his heresy was not to marry the demon woman, but to hide his identity and appearance from everyone.

Did he not want to embarrass his master, or did he not want the rumors of him killing his wife to attain enlightenment to affect Zhenshan in the future?
History is a process of development. In the first stage, demons were rampant and used humans as food. The cultivators ignored worldly affairs. In this stage, there were few cultivators and they were all independent cultivators. In the second stage, the cultivators went down the mountain to eliminate demons and established sects. There was a long period of war in between, and then the sects developed to their peak. In the third stage, the sects became the mainstream and would select children with good qualifications from among the mortals. Those with poor qualifications could not join the sects and became independent cultivators. They were different from the independent cultivators in the first stage, and their number increased linearly.