The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 353 Taoist Tianzong
Mount Zhongnan, Taiyi Palace

Between the mountains, the continuous palaces, bathed in the sun, seem to have never changed.

The leader of this generation of Taoist Tianzong and also the most outstanding successor, Zhenren Xiaomeng, is meditating and practicing in the room.

At this moment, she seemed to have noticed something, and with one hand, she grabbed Qiuli, which was ranked ninth in Feng Huzi's sword manual, in her palm. Then, in a few instants, she disappeared in the room.

At that time, a young man in purple clothes came to Xinzhai, a forbidden place used by Tianzong of Taoist school for storing books.

After arriving at Xinzhai, this man ignored the two elders guarding outside Xinzhai, walked leisurely into the library, holding a Tianzong secret book "Wanchuan Qiu Shui" in his hand, leaning against the window, ready to read carefully.

At this moment, Xiao Meng, holding Qiuli, suddenly appeared in front of the young man in purple.

"Being one with the light and being one with the dust, it is so clear and seems to exist, what a great way to be one with the light and being one with the dust!" the purple-clothed young man could not help but admire.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the important area of ​​our Tianzong!" Xiao Meng said in a bad tone.

"My name is Yan Lu, and you must be the leader of this generation of Tianzong, Master Xiaomeng, right?" Yan Lu said in a leisurely tone.

"Demon Yan Lu!" Xiao Meng's tone became noticeably more serious when she heard Yan Lu introduce himself.

Since the last time he appeared in Xianyang and rescued Han Fei, Yan Lu has not taken action in public for more than ten years, and has even stayed in Wushuang City for many years.

But his fame spread more and more widely, and the reason was naturally because of his group of evil sons and grandsons.

When practicing in the magic sect, the first hurdle to enter is the "heart test". If you can pass it, your future practice will be smooth. If you can't, you will be controlled by your own evil thoughts and become a demon who slaughters all living things.

The Taoist Tianzong had also killed several such demons. The most terrifying one among them even had a body of iron and steel, and could chew gold and iron without dying.

If it weren't for Xiao Meng's timely rescue and the help of the famous sword Qiuli, they would have been able to kill him.

During that period, all the schools of thought were troubled by various evil leaders. Just when everyone was at a loss, the evil leaders died one by one.

Everyone then realized that Yan Lu had come down the mountain. At this point, the demonic chaos was over.

Afterwards, Xiao Meng heard her teacher Bei Mingzi comment on the leader of the Demon Sect. Bei Mingzi said that Yan Lu was the founder of the Hundred Schools of Thought, just like Confucius, Laozi and Mozi.

Such an evaluation deserves Xiaomeng's careful consideration!

"This is the Tianzong headquarters, not a place for you to... act wild!" The Qiuli sword was unsheathed. Facing the unfathomable Yan Lu, Xiao Meng was not careless at all.

This sword contains the supreme power of Taoism, and it is truly earth-shattering.

At this moment, a long sword that was as black as ink, had a narrow blade, and was extremely strange appeared in front of Qiulijian.

"boom!"

When the two swords collided, flames flew everywhere!
Xiao Meng formed Taoist seals with her hands, and a green Tai Chi Bagua diagram continued to take shape in front of her. At the same time, the visitor also formed Taoist seals with both hands, and a strange lavender Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared between her palms.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two Tai Chi Bagua diagrams, both real and illusory, flew out and collided in mid-air, shaking the entire heart in an instant.

Seeing that the ancient books on the bookshelf were about to be knocked to the ground, Yan Lu lightly flicked his sleeves, and those ancient books that had fallen to the ground were like being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and returned to their original places and were placed neatly.

Just from this one move, it can be seen that Yan Lu's control over true energy has reached perfection.

"Who are you?!" Xiao Meng looked at the man in front of her with a vigilant look on her face who was holding a strange evil sword.

The man put down his cloak, revealing a handsome face and said, "Long time no see, Junior Sister Xiaomeng."

"It's you, Qingxuan!" Xiao Meng widened her eyes and said, "Aren't you dead?" Qingxuan was a disciple of the Taoist sect and also a good friend of Xiao Meng when he was young. When Qin conquered the Wei Kingdom, his entire family was killed by the commander-in-chief Wang Ben.

In order not to implicate the Taoists, he pretended to break into Xinzhai and steal the scriptures, but was expelled from the sect by Xiaoyaozi, the leader of the Renzong.

Later, Qingxuan went down the mountain to avenge his family, assassinated Wang Ben, and died in battle. This directly led to Xiaomeng's new understanding of everything.

Unexpectedly, this dead person is still alive?

"I was dead, but the sect leader made me go through hell and come back to life." Qingxuan said lightly.

He said it calmly, but Xiao Meng understood how terrible this method was.

You have to know that the person who accompanied her to witness Qingxuan's death was Bei Mingzi. Even Bei Mingzi didn't realize that Qingxuan's death was fake, so how did the demon Yan Lu do it?
"So, you want to stop me?" Xiao Meng said coldly.

"Junior Sister Xiaomeng, please don't make things difficult for me." Qingxuan said expressionlessly.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Xiao Meng immediately drew out Qiuli and fought with Qingxuan.

It has to be said that Xiao Meng's cultivation and swordsmanship are already top-notch in the world, and she is worthy of being the most talented Taoist successor in the world.

But Qingxuan, as he said himself, is a man who has been back from hell and has experienced true life and death. Qingxuan has no fear at all.

Each move was ruthless and each sword was unstoppable. The two men fought each other and it was difficult to tell who would win for a while.

While the two were fighting with swords, Yan Lu was reading a book while blocking all the energy in his heart.

No matter how hard the two men swung their swords, there was no movement outside.

One book after another, after finishing reading the internal energy method of "Wanchuan Qiu Shui", the Taoist skills of "Heaven and Earth Lose Their Color" and "All Things Return to Spring", Yan Lu was about to pick up the fourth book.

A heavenly voice accurately fell into his ears and said, "Sir Yan Lu, as the saying goes, things never happen more than three times. After reading these three books, that should be enough."

Yan Lu's eyes lit up, and he responded in the same way: "Mr. Bei Ming, are you finally willing to show up?"

The person who conveyed the message was naturally Xiaomeng's master, Bei Mingzi, the number one figure in Taoism.

He then said, "Please come down to the Guanmiao Terrace and have a cup of tea."

"Okay!" The next moment, Yan Lu's figure disappeared in Xinzhai.

Without Yan Lu's suppression, the sounds of Xiao Meng and Qing Xuan's fight could no longer be hidden, and more and more Taoist disciples came out of the room and swarmed over.

"Shh!"

Yan Lu appeared again, already at the Guanmiao Terrace of Taiyi Palace. At that time, there was already an old man with white hair and beard, and a Taoist look, who was brewing tea and drinking it.

The strange thing was that even though there was no firewood, the sound of tea boiling could still be heard in the teapot, and the aroma of tea drifted in front of Yan Lu.

"Yan Lu from the Demon Sect, nice to meet you, Senior Bei Mingzi." Yan Lu said leisurely as he sat down opposite Bei Mingzi.

"I have always been very curious about who the guy is who gave Donghuang Taiyi such a headache. Today I have the honor to meet him. Please have a drink first." Bei Mingzi gently made a gesture of invitation.

The tea in the teapot flowed out from the spout like flowing water, fell in front of Yan Lu, and gathered into a circular water column, as if there was an invisible cup filling it up.

"Senior Bei Mingzi has such a brilliant trick." Yan Lu tapped lightly, and under his control, the tea sometimes turned into a galloping horse, sometimes into a flying bird, sometimes into a swimming fish, and finally flowed into Yan Lu's mouth.

Bei Mingzi was not surprised at all by Yan Lu's miraculous skills. Instead, he looked at Qingxuan who was fighting in Taiyi Palace and said, "That child was indeed dead at that time. I am very curious about how you saved him."

"That's another story." Yan Lu chuckled.

(End of this chapter)