However, this allowed him to experience the feeling of flying in the air. This was a completely different feeling from taking a plane. It also made him know that there was cultivation in this strange world. Flying on a sword was a real thing. It was not a movie, not a TV series, not a novel, but a real thing. It matched the description of the villagers.
After a conversation, Zhang Xing knew that the man in the lead was called Song Daren. He was the eldest disciple of Big Bamboo Peak, and the people with him were his junior brothers.
After flying for a while, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. He saw white clouds floating under his feet. Zhang Xing couldn't close his mouth and temporarily threw his grief aside.
When Song Daren saw Zhang Xing's reaction, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already expected it.
Everyone's flying swords descended. As they walked, they left the carved railings behind them. At the end of the corridor was a towering white wall. Below it was a large door. Two thick wooden doors were more than ten feet high. It was almost impossible to look up at them. They did not know where they had found such a large material.
A young man stepped forward and said a few words to Song Daren. Then, everyone bid farewell and left, leaving only the young man leading Zhang Xing forward.
Along the way, Zhang Xing was already shocked beyond words. Even though he had modern thinking and had seen some science fiction movies and Xianxia novels, these scenes were still in front of him. He was still shocked, and his heart became more and more determined and curious.
They walked past the rainbow bridge and right in front of them was the main hall of the Green Cloud Temple on the top of Tongtian Peak, the Jade Pure Hall.
The green mountains were lush, and the palaces stood tall. The Jade Pure Palace was located on the peak, surrounded by clouds. Occasionally, there would be a few auspicious cranes that would fly past with a long cry. There would also be some that would hover in the air without going away. It was really like a celestial spiritual realm, causing people to feel admiration.
After getting off the rainbow bridge, there was a pool. The water was green and clear like a mirror. One could clearly see the figures in the pool.
They walked up the stone steps and were about to walk to the door above when they suddenly saw a huge beast like a bolt of lightning. It walked around Zhang Xing and sniffed him carefully.
Zhang Xing was so frightened that he held his breath and did not dare to move. His face was ashen as he looked at the strange movements of the giant beast.
The young man saw the beast's reaction and hurriedly said respectfully,"Spiritual Venerable, this is also what the masters specially wanted to see.”
The giant beast was more than fifty feet tall, with a dragon head and lion body. It was covered in scales, had huge eyes and a mouth, and its sharp fangs were shining. Its appearance was ferocious and terrifying, making people feel intimidated.
The giant beast actually ignored him and did not even look at him. Its terrifying face actually showed a gentle expression, and its huge nose sniffed Zhang Xing's body, occasionally revealing confusion and confusion.
The young man looked at the Spiritual Venerable's actions in confusion. After a while, he could only respectfully say,"Pardon me, Spirit Venerable. All the masters are already waiting in the hall. Please let me take him away so that I can explain to the sect master.”
The giant beast let out a deep roar that carried a fishy smell. It looked at the young man with some annoyance in its eyes, but it still looked deeply at Zhang Xing. Then, it jumped into the green pool, splashing a lot of water. It revealed its dragon head and sized up Zhang Xing.
The young Taoist priest led Zhang Xing, who was still in shock, through the door and said,""The Spirit Paragon is an ancient spirit beast that was subdued by our sect's Green Leaf Patriarch a thousand years ago. Of course, Patriarch Green Leaf had contributed greatly to the glory of the Azure Cloud and the subduing of demons. It's now our Qingyun Sect's guardian spirit beast. We respectfully call it the Spirit Paragon. Yesterday, when the other two children came, he had also acted strangely, but it was far from being as gentle as today. He did not know why.”
After he finished speaking, he bowed to the "dragon head" that was above the water. Zhang Xing also followed his example and bowed. The two of them didn't stop and walked forward.
Chang Jian said to Zhang Xing," It's a coincidence that you've come today. All the masters are discussing matters in the Jade Pure Palace, but you came with me."”
After entering the main gate, there was a hall. The tiles on the eaves of the hall were paved with gilded glass, making it look very grand. There was a plaque on the door of the hall with the words "Jade Pure Hall" written on it. The golden words were shining brightly.
This scene was beyond Zhang Xing's knowledge. Sword Kinesis Flight, ancient spirit beasts, buildings in the clouds, and these palace-like buildings on television.
After entering the hall, there were seven sandalwood chairs, three on each side, and one on the main seat in the middle. The chairs were all filled with people, both men and women. The seven people on the chairs were outstanding and stood out from the crowd. There were also many people standing on the left and right sides. The men and women all had a kind of refined temperament. It was really a cultivation immortal sect, and there was a difference between immortals and mortals.
Zhang Xing saw this and had a plan in his heart. He could kill more than 200 people in the village, and only the four of them were lucky enough to escape. However, such a method was not something that ordinary people could do. The cruelty of the method was even more outrageous. However, with this eleven-year-old body, he did not have the ability to find the murderer or take revenge. Now, he could only rely on the people sitting on the table.
From afar, a loud voice came from the hall in front of them."Junior Brother Cang Song, your words are a little too much. Although Junior Brother Tian can deduce that the person who left is indeed related to the Heavenly Chord Temple, it is a little rash and abrupt to conclude that the tragedy in Grass Temple Village is related to the Heavenly Chord Temple based on the light of the spell.
"Moreover, the Heavenly Chord Temple and our Qingyun Sect are ranked among the three orthodox sects. Moreover, since the great war between the righteous and demonic sects 800 years ago, everything that the people of the Heavenly Chord Temple have done to eliminate evil is done by the righteous path. This matter needed to be handled carefully, they could not mess up the righteous path and give the demonic cult an opportunity.”
Everyone in the hall nodded in agreement.
Chang Jian entered the door and bowed." Sect Master, Masters, I've brought another orphan of Grass Temple Village here today."”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xing knelt on the ground and kowtowed while crying."Everyone, please make a decision for this kid and arrest the real murderer. Let the more than 200 villagers who died tragically at the foot of the mountain rest in peace. If this kid succeeds in the future, he will definitely..."
Speaking of this, he did not know how to continue. He was just a child. What could he do to deserve the help of these immortals? What could he give them?
As soon as Zhang Xing said this, the seven people on the seat looked at Zhang Xing with flowing eyes. They were secretly surprised that such a small village at the foot of the Green Cloud Mountain had produced two children with extraordinary roots. Moreover, this child's aptitude was even better than Lin Jingyu's, and his mentality was even better. It was rare for him to be so calm and eloquent in front of the famous Sect Master Daoist Dao Xuan of Qingyun Mountain and the other heads of department.
There were two other people with different expressions on their seats. Daoist Cang Song's thick eyebrows were tightly knitted and his gaze was cold. As for the short and fat Chief of Big Bamboo Peak, Tian Buyi, he was a little surprised and puzzled, but neither of them spoke for the time being.
This was a piece of unpolished jade waiting to be carved. Even Master Shuiyue of Small Bamboo Peak and Sect Master Dao Xuan of Qingyun Sect looked at Zhang Xing with fervent eyes.
The seven people in the seats were moved, but they were inexplicably quiet. After a while, a round-faced Daoist Dao Xuan with a sage-like demeanor said,""Poor child, I heard about the incident in Cao Miao Village yesterday. Today, I asked my disciples to go and investigate. I didn't expect to find another survivor at the foot of the mountain.”
"The day before yesterday, my mother asked me to send some rabbit meat to my grandmother and uncle's house. I stayed with them for two days and only returned today to escape this disaster.”After Zhang Xing finished speaking, he sobbed and hurriedly kowtowed.
"Good child," Daoist Dao Xuan said,"get up and talk. Don't kowtow. We already knew about what happened at the foot of the mountain three days ago. Today, we are also discussing strategies because of this matter.”After saying that, he gently waved his Daoist robe, and Zhang Xing was supported and stood up.
Tian Buyi had been brooding over Zhang Xiaofan as his disciple since yesterday, and he was the one who first discovered the incident in Caomiao Village three days ago. He could no longer sit still and twisted his fat body in his chair."Sect Master Senior Brother, this child is also the orphan of the villagers at the foot of the mountain. Why don't we take him in as well? Since there are very few disciples in our Big Bamboo Peak, why don't we let him join the sect of the Big Bamboo Peak? I'll teach him carefully together with Zhang Xiaofan.”
Shang Zhengliang of Morning Sun Peak hurriedly said,"You mustn't do that. Yesterday, Junior Brother Tian, you already said that you would let them meet each other every day. I'm afraid it will affect his future cultivation and he won't be able to make any achievements on the path of cultivation. Moreover, I can see that this child's hostility has accumulated in his chest. If he doesn't guide it well, there will be a disaster.”
Tian Buyi snorted heavily and turned his head away. His fat body under his clothes was shaking, and he was obviously very angry. He said coldly,"If it wasn't for the fact that I, Tian Buyi, happened to return from my trip and saw the demonic Qi and resentment in Grass Temple Village, you would have the face to talk about it here or snatch my disciple!”
Daoist Dao Xuan stopped the people who were still arguing and said,""Everyone, calm down. Although this child is also an orphan of Grass Temple Village, we still have to figure out the whole story. Where's Song Daren?"
A disciple had already run out to call Song Daren over. After Song Daren arrived at the hall, he bowed to everyone and told them the details of the matter. Of course, he did not forget that Zhang Xing had asked them to find their parents 'bodies and bury them.
After hearing Song Daren's words, everyone began to discuss, looking at the sad youth in disbelief.
"It's really rare to have such a temperament and sincere filial piety at such a young age," said Daoist Dao Xuan. Why don't you let me teach him?"
Zeng Shuchang of Fenghui Peak, whose disciple with excellent aptitude had been snatched away before he could speak yesterday, said anxiously,""Sect Master Shixiong, you already have two geniuses under you, Xiao Yicai and Chang Jian, and now you want to take this kid in as your disciple. If that's the case, I'm afraid the other six lineages will never be able to stand out in the martial arts competition.”
The others nodded in agreement. Daoist Dao Xuan's old face turned red. He knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only smile embarrassedly and give up on this idea.
However, no one had any clue about the investigation of the tragedy in Caomiao Village.
Zhang Xing's sadness was genuine. After all, his parents had loved and cared for him for ten years, allowing him to experience a strong sense of kinship. Coupled with the fact that he was abandoned by his girlfriend in his previous life, many negative emotions surged. Moreover, if he were to act overly at this moment, it would be very strange. He could not help but ignore the words of the people around him.
At this moment, Master Shuiyue of Little Bamboo Peak, who had been silent all this while, walked over to Zhang Xing's side. He held his small hand and said gently,"Poor child, you should follow me and cultivate well in the future. If anyone dares to bully you, just tell me. I will definitely seek justice for you.”After saying that, she patted the dust off his body with a doting expression.
"Junior Sister Shuiyue, you can't do that!”
The person who said " no " was Daoist Tian Long from Sunset Peak. He was still a little upset that he didn't manage to snatch Lin Jingyu yesterday. But now, seeing that old woman Shuiyue wanted to take a young man with better talent than Lin Jingyu as her disciple, how could he not panic?
"Why not?" Nun Shuiyue asked coldly.”
Daoist Tian Long hurriedly said," Junior Sister Shuiyue, your Small Bamboo Peak has never accepted male disciples. Why are you here today? Isn't it breaking the rules of the Small Bamboo Peak and damaging your reputation?"”
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