Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 132 Southern Emperor 1 Lamp

Chapter 132 Nandi Yideng

The interior of Shenjian Villa is quiet and quiet.

The villa was decorated extremely elegantly by Xiao Longnu.

Wan Yanping, who came to repay her kindness, became the housekeeper of the villa, responsible for training the newly recruited maids and doing things like flowers and plants.

She was once a princess of a country, knew etiquette, and was very professional in training palace maids.

Although she had great thoughts about Duan Yu, old Duan was pure and unmoved.

The weather today is excellent, the sky is clear and blue.

The sun has just risen into the sky, and its rays of light are somewhat soft.

Duan Yu was half lying on a wicker chair and basking in the sun.

"Guo'er, why hasn't anyone come to the ancient tomb to ask for martial arts secrets recently?"

In the past few months, people from all walks of life came to Zhongnan Mountain every day.

Except for the first few waves where Xiao Longnu did it herself, the martial arts people who came later had to pass through a layer of fog formation before they could gather at the foot of the mountain.

Finally, Yang Guo took action, beat them up, and forced them to stand for three hours before driving them away.

Those who were arrogant were kept as servants.

As a result, Shenjian Villa has added a lot of servants.

But most of them work in front of the ancient tombs at the foot of the mountain.

But he is really not qualified to go to Shenjian Villa.

People in the martial arts have a wide circle of friends and have many friends.

If you come alone, if you suffer a loss, you will try your best to cover it up and pretend that nothing happened, so as not to damage your reputation.

But if dozens of people came together in a group and suffered a loss together, they definitely couldn't hide it.

The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, but it becomes a kind of bragging rights.

It's not that I'm incompetent, it's that the other person is too powerful!

Look, that so-and-so who is famous in the world has also been defeated and is lying in the same pit with me!
That ancient tomb, not to mention you and me, even if Wu Jue went to break into it, he would have to stay and work for two months before he could go down the mountain!

In this way, the horror of the Tomb Sect spread from everyone's mouth.

Word spread, scaring some people away but also attracting others.

People in the martial arts world love to fight fiercely and bravely. They are not first in literature and second in martial arts, and neither of them obeys the other.

When someone else spreads the ancient tomb sect as something magical, there are many people who feel dissatisfied.

As a result, for a period of time, dozens of statues stood quietly every day on Zhongnan Mountain.

They are so lifelike that when you look closer, you realize they are real people.

He is still a big shot in a certain sect!

After such repeated efforts, the Ancient Tomb Sect and the Excalibur Villa gradually became famous all over the world.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

The news about the martial arts secrets of various sects hidden in ancient tombs gradually disappeared, and few people mentioned it anymore...

Yang Guo brought a pot of tea and said: "Master, there are rumors in the world recently that a valuable treasure has been born. Now all the martial arts sects are competing for it, and few people pay attention to our secret book from the ancient tomb."

"Oh, it turns out the heat is over." Duan Yu thought thoughtfully.

Like the Internet, the emergence of new hot spots will divert people's attention.

I wonder what this new hot spot is?It actually attracted all the martial arts factions to compete for it.

"Have you found out what kind of treasure it is?"

Yang Guo replied: "I heard from the Beggar Clan that the Tianlong Sword, the sword used by Emperor Duan Xian back then, has returned to the world!"

"Heavenly Dragon Sword?"

Duan Yu thought to himself, didn't I leave this sword in the Dali royal family?
Why are you running into the world?
What do these descendants think?

The Tianlong Sword is a magical flying sword that he exchanged for [-] handsomeness points back then. It is suitable for use during the Qi refining period.

Since Duan Yu established the foundation, he has rarely used it and has always kept it with Wang Yuyan.

The last time he used it was at the Shaoshi Mountain Martial Arts Conference. He slashed the main hall with one sword and then flew around with the sword, showing off his strength.

After forming the elixir, he can fly in the air, and Duan Yu doesn't even need a flying sword.

The weapon suitable for the major repair of alchemy is a magic weapon!
It's just that the magic weapon is very expensive, more than ten times more expensive than the flying sword magic weapon, and it takes several thousand experience points to exchange for one.

"Master, now all the martial arts factions are competing for the Tianlong Sword. When will we do it?"

In the eyes of mortals, the Tianlong Sword was the sword worn by Emperor Duan Immortal back then, a proper immortal sword!

Yang Guo felt that since it was his master’s sword, it should belong to the Divine Sword Villa!

"What did the Dali royal family say? Didn't they say anything?"

Duan Yu really doesn't understand that the Duan family of Dali, a giant in today's martial arts world, can't even look down on his own treasure!
How did these grandsons become?

Then isn't Nandi Yideng one of the five unique things?Is it okay to be a monk?

Yang Guo said: "I heard that the Dali royal family has sent out shadow guards. I think they take this very seriously."

The Shadow Guard was established by Duan Yu back then and consisted of fifty top-notch martial arts masters to protect the Dali royal family.

Every 30 years, there will be a major change of blood. The old ones will retire and the new ones will be added to replenish the combat power.

For this reason, Duan Yu left a lot of marrow-cleansing pills and yuan-pei-yuan pills to create masters for the Dali royal family.

"Don't worry about it for now, just wait and see what happens!"

"Master, what big move is this going to take?!" Yang Guo was extremely perceptive. Hearing Master's tone, he immediately became energetic.

Duan Yu shook his head: "When the Tianlong Sword comes out, the martial arts world will be in chaos. I'm afraid it was thrown by someone with evil intentions. Let's just watch the excitement before taking action!"

Yang Guo was startled and his bright eyes suddenly brightened: "Could it be the Murong family again?!"

Duan Yu raised his head and let out a long sigh: "The ancestors of the Murong family have been troublemakers in the martial arts world for generations. It is not a blessing. It seems that I have to take action to deal with them."

"Master is wise!" Yang Guo looked bright and his face was shining.

He had long disliked the Murong family.

That group of people always come to assassinate people for no apparent reason, as if they killed their ancestors.

"Reporting to the owner of the village, there is an old monk visiting outside the village, calling himself Dharma name Yideng!"

Xiao Hong strode over and bowed to report.

Since arriving at Shenjian Villa, he has become a glorious guard of the Villa.

In just a few months, after taking two pills and practicing several special skills, my martial arts improved greatly!

"A lamp?"

"Master, Yideng is the Southern Emperor Duan Huangye among the Five Absolutes. He became a monk 20 years ago, and now his dharma title is Yideng."

Yang Guo explained.

In recent years, he has traveled around the world frequently and heard many martial arts anecdotes.

The grandson is here, do you see him or not?

This is my grandson!

Duan Yu was a little confused.

"I have a lantern to pay my respects to the Sword Immortal Xiaoyao!"

The mellow voice was extremely peaceful, like whispering beside you, but the place where the voice came from was at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. "Thousands of miles of sound transmission!"

Yang Guo sighed: "As expected of the Southern Emperor, his skills are so profound!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the villa: "Master, I'll go meet him!"

Nan Di Yideng was the grandson of Emperor Duan Xian, and his master was a disciple of Emperor Duan Xian. With such a deep relationship, Yang Guo felt that he must meet him.

Duan Yu sat still, thoughtful.

It turns out that the old monk with white beard and long beard that flashed in his consciousness just now is the famous Nan Emperor, his direct grandson.

The little thing is so old
Duan Yu took a long breath and smiled.

Except for sensing his grandson once in Dali, he has never had a chance to see him since then, so he unexpectedly came to visit him.

Soon.

Yang Guo led a tall and handsome old monk with white eyebrows and silver beard into the back garden of Shenjian Villa.

"Amitabha!"

When the lamp was far away, he put his palms together and announced the Buddha's name loudly, with a loud voice.

All he could see was the profile of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.

Black hair, so young!

Duan Yu did not stand up, but pointed to the stone bench and said casually: "Come and sit."

"Amitabha! The Sword Immortal is polite, but I am being presumptuous!"

Master Yideng stepped forward slowly, his voice was calm and calm, making people feel as calm as water.

Although he has a white beard and silver beard, he can still see the handsome appearance of his youth from his handsome eyes and slender eyebrows. His tall and handsome figure is similar to Duan Yu.

When Yideng sat across from him and saw the rumored true appearance of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, he couldn't help but be stunned.

His expression gradually solidified and became more serious, and his figure swayed obviously.

"You are"

Yideng stood up slowly, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he recognized Duan Yu.

In the royal family temple of Dali, there are portraits of successive emperors of Dali.

The Xiaoyao Sword Immortal in front of him was exactly the same as Emperor Xuanren in his family temple!
Just because Emperor Xuanren was an immortal, his appearance remained unchanged for a hundred years, and he always looked like he was 20 years old!

Duan Yu nodded at him and smiled slightly: "Yes, I am Grandpa You."

Yang Guo was startled and thought, "Master, why do you curse people?"
After all, the other party is Nan Di among the Five Ultimates, an old monk with a pure nature. He has never offended the Divine Sword Villa, right?
Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, he saw Master stretching his left hand diagonally forward, making a fist and extending his little finger.

With a "chi" sound, a golden light shot out from his fingertips.

The newly rebuilt rockery in front of him was penetrated by a sword energy, revealing a round hole as big as a thumb.

Duan Yu then stretched out his little finger and stretched out his ring finger, and there was another golden light.

Then he closed his fingers and repeated this, golden light emitted from the six meridians in turn.

On the rockery, six round holes suddenly appeared, several feet deep, running through the east and west, and the inside turned into powder.

Yang Guo and Master Yideng both stood stunned, inexplicably shocked.

Although Yang Guo knew that his master's martial arts were magical and he knew hundreds of martial arts, he had never seen this incredible martial arts before.

Compared to the Yiyang Finger he learned, it was countless times stronger!
Master Yideng was shocked that his inner strength could be condensed and not dispersed when released externally. He had trained Yiyang Finger to the point of perfection, but he was absolutely unable to do this!

"Six Meridians Excalibur?!"

He suddenly thought of a magical skill from his ancestors.

Yang Guo suddenly realized: "This is the Six Meridians Divine Sword, which is known as the best swordsmanship in the world?"

The power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword has truly reached an appalling level!

Duan Yu was quite amused when he saw the two of them looking like this: "What's the fuss about this? Both of you and I are my descendants, and we can both practice the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Until this moment, Yideng finally determined the identity of this person!

"My grandson Duan Zhixing, please greet my grandfather! Grandpa is well!"

Yideng leaned forward and knelt down to kowtow.

Duan Yu held him up with both hands to stop him from kneeling down: "You are already old, why do you need to give such a big gift?"

Rao Yideng had been practicing Buddhism for many years, and he was extremely excited at this time.

When he was less than two years old, his grandfather abdicated the throne to his father and then disappeared.

He grew up listening to his grandfather's stories, but he has never seen his grandfather since he remembered it.

After 80 years, the grandfather and grandson suddenly reunited, and they were filled with endless joy.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Yang Guo next to him was dumbfounded.

His master is actually the grandfather of Grandmaster Nandi Yideng!

Then isn't he the real Emperor Duan?
"Master, you, you don't claim to be"

Duan Yu waved his hand and said, "If I declare myself to be the Immortal Emperor Duan, wouldn't it cause a sensation in the martial arts world? I don't want trouble, I just want to be quiet."

"Master, who is Jingjing? My disciple has arranged it for you."

Yang Guo didn't know why, but he suddenly said these stupid words in a flash of heat, which made Master Yideng look at him sideways.

"Cough cough."

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

Changing the topic, Yang Guo comforted him with a smile: "Master Yideng, you don't have to be sad, this is the reunion of ancestors and grandsons!"

Yideng smiled kindly, nodded to Yang Guo, turned to Duan Yu and said, "Grandpa, is this your closed disciple?"

Duan Yu nodded, with a calm smile on his face: "Back then, he shamelessly begged to become his disciple, but I had no choice but to accept it."

Yang Guo laughed at the side.

Thanks to his wise actions back then, otherwise God knows where he would be hanging out now.

"Young Shaoxia Yang is extremely intelligent and upright. No wonder he is favored by his grandfather."

Master Yideng nodded with admiration.

After saying that, he stood up, clasped his palms together, and bowed deeply to Yang Guo: "I've met Master Yang!"

Yang Guo hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Master Yideng, don't do this, I don't dare to be like this!"

He forced himself to calm down, but his childish face still showed a bit of shyness.

Yideng just smiled and said nothing.

When Duan Yu saw the two of them like this, he smiled knowingly and also felt quite emotional.

As the saying goes, thousands of sails pass by the side of a sinking boat, and the years are ruthless.

"One is a monk, and the other is casual and straightforward. You two don't have to stick to secular etiquette, just call them as you go."

Duan Yu is free and unrestrained, as gentle as jade.

The two of them hurriedly said yes respectfully.

Yideng called Yang Guo "Jushi Yang";
Yang Guo called him "Master Yideng".

The two of them looked serious on the outside, but their eyes showed affection.

(End of this chapter)

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