Swordsman of the World

Chapter 128 Opportunity and Crisis

"You are so powerful, why don't you see you in the usual clan competition?"

The sword on the neck was icy. Yang Dong looked at Yunmengluo. This woman was quite scheming. After she relaxed her vigilance and walked over, she suddenly used the breath of Taiyi Shenmu to heal her wounds.

Then I suppressed myself unexpectedly, I made a mistake.

This woman looked very quiet and graceful, tall to her shoulders, wearing a turquoise neon dress that was torn apart a lot by the sword energy of the stars, and her straight black hair drowned her straight back.

Because after the fierce fight, Yunmengluo's breath panted and her chest rose and fell accordingly. Judging from the appearance alone, it seemed to be very big, but not small, and it matched her slender figure very well.

"Why are you speechless?" Yun Mengluo took a step closer, Yang Dong looked down on her and smelled her unique fragrance.

Yang Dong hesitated for a while, and said, "You won't kill me, why are you holding me?"

Yun Mengluo pursed her lips, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you are an ordinary clansman, you are brave enough to hurt me, enough to arrest you and send you to jail for half a year as punishment."

Yang Dong said indifferently: "That's all right, go catch me, if someone loses, he'll play tricks, and I can't help it."

Yang Dong has a very clear understanding that he is a member of the Muling clan at this time, and this Yun Mengluo has a high status, no matter how respected his status is, there is no reason to kill people indiscriminately.

Yun Mengluo didn't expect Yang Dong to be so straightforward. Suddenly she saw shocking sword marks on Yang Dong's right arm, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with your hand? There are so many scars?"

"To become stronger, there is always a price to pay." Yang Dong said lightly: "Not everyone is born with a high status. A small person like me can only defeat you by relying on my own efforts."

snort!Yun Mengluo put away her sword suddenly, and said: "It's boring, it's not fun. Judging from the fact that you actually injured me, I'm sure you are not Zhao Xianyi's lackey, nor are you here to spy on me. But the clan actually I am surprised to have a master like you."

"Aren't you the granddaughter of Elder Yunkong? Who else are you afraid of?"

"Then Zhao Xianyi is the son of the patriarch!" Yun Mengluo propped her forehead depressed, and said: "The patriarch is in his prime, and the strength is the strongest among the eight elders, and all five elders belong to him. Although Zhao Xianyi is a dude, he is extremely favored. Who is not afraid of him? Aren't you closed and stupid?"

Yang Dong immediately explained: "It's true that I seldom go out and have been retreating all the time, otherwise how could I beat you?"

"That's right, I stay behind closed doors all day, so naturally I don't know about these things." After being defeated by Yang Dong, Yun Mengluo knew that he was not sent by Zhao Xianyi to spy on her, her attitude immediately improved a lot, and she was willing to say more nonsense.

But Yang Dong doesn't think so, these are all important information.

"Why did he send someone to follow you? Doesn't Elder Yunkong support you?" Yang Dong continued to ask, among the eight elders of the Wood Spirit Clan, there are also some factions. If you can figure it out, it may be useful in the future.

"Isn't it just to get me? Hmph, that dude, I will never marry him." Yun Mengluo gritted her teeth angrily, and shook her head helplessly: "Grandpa, Third Grandpa, and Elder Tian Zinong, although It’s close, but it’s weak, and it’s no match for the patriarch and the others.”

Yang Dong suddenly realized that the three elders who took care of Leng Yetian before were in the same group, and the other five including the patriarch were in the same group.

I don't know what conflicts there are between them, but obviously there are conflicts in some matters, which have affected the grandchildren.

"If you don't want to, can you still force you?" Yang Dong asked suspiciously.

Yun Mengluo said angrily: "That's the problem. Zhao Xianyi and I were married finger-to-mouth. Before I was born, my grandfather and the patriarch had a good relationship, so we made this marriage. But now the relationship between the two is Not so good, and no one thought that Zhao Xianyi would grow up to be a dandy."

"Eh?" Yunmengluo was taken aback suddenly, and said to herself, "Why am I telling you this? I'm leaving, and this is for you. Treat your wounds well, goodbye."

Yang Dong saw her handing over a copy of the essence of Taiyi Shenmu, which was crisp and green, full of vitality.

This, is the ceremony too big?
But it's okay, I am lacking this thing, and there is no shortage in the Wood Spirit Clan.

This Yunmengluo is the granddaughter of Elder Yunkong, so there must be many such things.

"Hmph, if it's really inside the Wood Spirit Clan, it's relatively easy to get this kind of rare divine wood aura outside. I don't dare to think about the Taiyi divine tree. Eighteen copies are enough!" Yang said. Dong pinched a ball of divine wood breath in his hand, feeling a little excited in his heart.

Yang Dong returned to his residence, Dongfu. He is a Taoist doctor himself, and some sword wounds are nothing to worry about.
Back in the cave, Yang Dong spent more than an hour healing his wounds, but the hair on his head was gone, he touched the juncture, it was ugly, and it would take a while to grow back.

Yang Dong found a piece of floral cloth and put it on his head, then looked at Mo Xiaolang who was playing with Mu Yurou.

He thought to himself: "Little wolf's cultivation base is too low, and he hasn't cultivated the "Taiyi Divine Physique", so we can't take him out together, but he's fine if he's idle. Hmm... I don't know if he can read tadpole writing."

Yang Dong took out the golden page of "Ancient Immortals and Gods Read the Dafa", he copied the densely packed small characters one by one, and then shuffled them up disorderly.

"Mo Xiaolang." Yang Dong called out to Mo Xiaolang after he finished transcribing.

Mo Xiaolang hurried over and asked, "Brother, have you found a way to get out of this damn place?"

"Not yet." Yang Dong honestly shook his head.

"Fuck, don't disturb me playing with my sister." Mo Xiaolang gave him a blank look, very impatient.

Yang Dong kicked his chrysanthemum, and Mo Xiaolang yelled in pain: "Take it easy, lighten it, it's still not healed, you bastard, ouch, my chrysanthemum."

"Ahem, do you know tadpole writing?" Yang Dong asked casually.

Mo Xiaolang covered his buttocks and walked up to have a look, said: "Yes, this one reads '呔', this one reads '労', this kind has been lost for many years, I just know how to read it, I don't know what it means."

"Do you have a collection of Tadpole Wen in Wanbao Pavilion?" Yang Dong asked curiously.

Mo Xiaolang shook his head: "Of course not. Many sects in Tiandang Mountain have records in tadpole script, but basically no one knows about tadpole script."

"My Mo family ancestors have always liked to study documents in various languages ​​​​on the Jianwu Continent, so they have been collected for a long time. Tadpole Wen is one of them. It has been handed down for many years. I only know the pronunciation of the tadpole text, but I don't know mean."

"There are two usages of the tadpole script here. The ancients used one tadpole script for daily communication. In layman's terms, it is vernacular, and the other is moral script. Every word and sound contains great magical power."

"And for the ancients, the rubbings of moral texts are useless, they must be originals. The ancients recorded not only texts, but also many special things."

"These you gave me are all moral words, oh, how many words here are in vernacular, ancient immortal? Dafa?"

Mo Xiaolang looked at Yang Dong strangely.

Yang Dong also narrowed his eyes, this kid is still very clever.

Apparently, the name of the exercise "Ancient Immortals and Gods Nian Dafa" is a common vernacular text, while the content contains moral words.

But this technique is too important, if it is leaked casually, it will definitely cause an uproar, and he may not be able to protect himself, let alone Mo Xiaolang.

He said indifferently: "I got this from the pocket of Yun Ning who died this morning. I didn't expect that the Wood Spirit Tribe also studied tadpole script. You mark out the pronunciation of these characters, and I'll go find the way."

"Okay, but you can't kick my ass next time." Mo Xiaolang stared at him resentfully.

Yang Dong is so embarrassed, it looks like I like kicking your ass very much.

The task of deciphering the "Ancient Immortals' Divine Thoughts Dafa" was left to Mo Xiaolang.

He has to find Shuishi quickly!

Yang Dong wandered outside for a long time, and found that he didn't know many people, and it was difficult to communicate with them. Moreover, they were all from a tribe, so he couldn't use Lingyuan to buy news.

Mu Lingsha once said that the water source of the entire Wood Spirit Clan comes up from the ground, and that is where the water stone is located.

And the deep underground of the Wood Spirit Clan is the place where the Taiyi Divine Tree is planted, and the people of the Wood Spirit Clan in the "noble" world must pass through in the middle.

This is not to say that you just walk through it. If you are a great swordsman, it may be easier, but it is too difficult for him to be a swordsman in the late stage.

Unable to find a good way for a while, Yang Dong went to find a way to leave the Wood Spirit Clan.

Ordinary Wood Spirit Clan people want to leave the Wood Spirit Clan, they need the guidance of the Elders Council, and the guarantee of a great swordsman with important responsibilities to ensure that this guy leaves the Wood Spirit Clan and will not betray the clan and reveal the secret.

Like Ning Yichuan, Mu Lingsha's cousin in Yunhai Sect, he asked Mu Ge to vouch for him in order to further his studies, and then he joined Yunhai Sect.

The way out is a relatively straight underground ancient road, repaired like a palace.

It is inevitable that there will be guards at the end of the intersection, and Yang Dong felt that it would not work to force his way in.

And the passage to the secret realm he came in has now been sealed.

The underground world can't send thousands of miles of traces randomly. There are formations in the wood spirit clan to block them. Once discovered, it will be dangerous.

In general, Yang Dong is now trapped inside the Wood Spirit Clan.

Doesn't Yang Dong stay here all his life?

Not necessarily, first of all, Yang Dong communicated with Mu Lingsha, if he went for too long, Mu Lingsha could go back and rescue him.

Secondly, he has a copy of the devilish energy given by Mo Xiaolang in his hand. Yang Dong thought about it, the big deal is that if the devilish energy comes out, the wood spirit clan will be finished. The strongest selfish desire in Jianxiu's heart.

What is a demon?If you do everything for yourself, then you are a devil. The devil has no scruples and will do everything for himself.

Unfortunately, Yang Dong just went to East and West, and the wood spirit clan was not so united, and the magic energy became one of his trump cards.

It was dark, and Yang Dong was still wandering. Suddenly, a group of people walked by, all of them were members of the Muling tribe, and they followed a great swordsman on the way out. When they passed by, Yang Dong looked at them curiously. .

The leading swordsman suddenly said: "What are you looking at, kid, count yourself in, go hunting with me."

(End of this chapter)