Zhuxia Peak.

"Master."

Looking at Shang Zhengliang's thin face on the bed for a few months, Feng Yi felt heavy in his heart. In a short time, he recalled scenes of getting along with his master in his mind. Especially the initial encounter in Yizhou, Feng Yi always remembered it deeply.

The turning point of his life's encounter also began from that time.

Time flies, and time passes.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Yi has been practicing in Qingyun Mountain for more than ten years. He grew from a dark and thin child to a successful Qingyun hero who has been practicing successfully. In two days, he will even take over as the first leader of his lineage and take charge of the inheritance of Chaoyang Peak.

"Disciples will always remember your teachings, never forget the true meaning of practicing, do not violate your original intention, and strive to promote the Chaoyang lineage!" Feng Yi said this, paused for a moment, and hesitated flashed by, and then became absolutely determined. "Master, the situation has changed, and if you want to develop Chaoyang Peak step by step, it may be difficult to achieve the wish of revival. The disciples bear heavy burdens and cannot avoid eliminating the old and reforming. Perhaps there will be some extraordinary actions. This time, I will first avenge you, Master."

He bowed and stood up and said, "But Master, don't worry, what your disciples do will never violate the rules of Qingyun's precepts and sects, and will not harm Qingyun's fame and interests! But the disciples stand in this position and have such great power. They want to do some deeds with this, and it is not in vain that your teachings are in vain!"

Shang Zhengliang lay quietly on the bed.

He could not hear what Feng Yi said.

There were only him and Shang Zhengliang in the room. In addition to saying his words to his master, he probably also had the meaning of saying to him.

Feng Yi looked at Shang Zhengliang's haggard face and was silent for a long time. In the room, a faint sigh rang out loud: "Master, I actually need you to point out the disciples to the helm and check for the gaps. You must wake up earlier, otherwise, who can the disciples rely on when they are delusional and make up for the rules?"

Outside the room.

There were two figures standing in the courtyard, which were Yan Zhenghui and Tong Zhengning, the senior and sisters. Feng Yi came to visit Shang Zhengliang just now, and Tong Zhengning gave up the space where they were alone and only stayed outside with Yan Zhenghui.

Yan Zhenghui was in charge of Chaoyang affairs. He was very busy on weekdays, and he only had time to meet Tong Zhengning today. Therefore, some of the words he was pressed into his heart. He couldn't help but ask: "Junior sister, do you really want to live in seclusion in Zhuxia Peak and ignore the world? Feng Yichu was in charge of Chaoyang. After all, he was young and inexperienced. It was the time when you and me need your and I to assist you!"

Tong Zhengning looked at the old pine tree in the yard with calm eyes and said softly: "Senior Brother Yan, don't underestimate our Master Feng. The senior brother passed the first seat to him without hesitation. Besides——" Tong Zhengning's tone was filled with a hint of sadness: "I care about my senior brother's safety and have no mentality. It's better to do it more neatly and leave the matter to those who are willing to take responsibility!"

Yan Zhenghui looked at her, and his eyes showed a strange look: "Is this the reason why you rudely drove your disciples to the main peak? Isn't that the reason?"

Tong Zhengning turned around, looked at him and said, "Senior Brother Yan, Feng Yinai, you and I have grown up. Do you still know his character? - Feng Yi has been a very opinionated person since he was a child, and he has many wonderful ideas and dares to act. Instead of standing up and sharing the affairs for him, he may need your and my full support for him more!"

After hearing this, Yan Zhenghui's heart moved and fell into thought. He obviously heard it.

Shaoqing, the door opens.

Feng Yi turned around and closed the door gently, came with a clean face, bid farewell to Tong Zhengning: "Uncle Master, I will leave for the time being."

Tong Zhengning nodded: "Go. - Don't worry, Senior Brother Yan and I will be your solid helper!"

Feng Yi heard the profound meaning of Tong Zhengning's words, and was very moved. He hurriedly replied: "Disciple, thank you for your trust, I will do my best to live up to my expectations!"

Tong Zhengning nodded and responded without saying much, then turned around and returned.

Originally, according to the plan, Feng Yihui and Yan Zhenghui followed the plan together, while taking the secrets from the leader from him, while learning to manage affairs. However, the two of them had just returned to the main peak, and Feng Yi first broke the plan, took out a strange magic trick, and handed it to Yan Zhenghui.

Feng Yi said: "Uncle Master, this trick was realized when I was in seclusion and should be of effect. But I was only a little uninformed and wanted Uncle Master, to check for me and correct me."

Although Yan Zhenghui was obsessed with making swords, he was very knowledgeable. He only glanced at a few hurriedly, and suddenly looked surprised and said, "This technique has some shadows of 'cultivation of the Yuan Dynasty'. Although he does not know the specific function, he is quite profound at a glance." He raised his head and said, "Feng Yi, is this really your understanding of it?"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Uncle Master doesn't know that when I went down the mountain, I accidentally got an opportunity to get an ancient scroll called "The Book of Heaven". This trick was to understand it from "The Book of Heaven". I also told the master that the master also wanted to disturb his uncle's sword making practice, so he did not tell his uncle for a while."

"The Book of Heaven?"

Yan Zhenghui browed and said strangely, "You dare to name it after these two words, and you can still be recognized by you and your senior brother. I think it must be an extraordinary thing!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "There are many things recently. After the takeover ceremony, I will disturb my uncle again. Then we work together to comprehend. If we can improve this method, then our Chaoyang Peak will have the foundation for its rise!"

Seeing that Feng Yi was speaking so seriously, Yan Zhenghui couldn't help but feel attentive and nodded: "Then I will first understand your magic tricks!"

The ancient scroll "Book of Heaven" is mysterious.

In today's world, the three orthodox families of Buddha and Demon, and many magical techniques are related to it. Therefore, in the original trajectory, Zhang Xiaofan obtained the five volumes of the "Book of Heaven", and integrated the three true methods of Tao, Buddha and Demon families with different paths of practice in this life, which is a fate!

Feng Yi benefited from the East Mirage Realm, and his cultivation level has reached the extreme of the "Jade Realm". It can be said that as long as you practice quietly, you can easily break through the barrier and enter the "Shangqing Realm".

It was precisely because of this that Feng Yi decided to go to seclusion. In fact, he did not have the "Shangqing" cultivation to control his lineage. During the retreat, Feng Yi had an accidental idea and practiced all the volumes of the "Shisattva Book" he obtained. In addition to breaking through the barrier of state, Feng Yi occasionally felt something and realized a magic trick from it.

The ancient scroll "The Book of Heaven" covers everything. Everyone will have their own understanding and understanding when studying and practicing.

It is like the secret techniques such as the "Love Mantra" and "Shaping Heart" in the Demon Sect, which are understood from the "Book of Heaven". The Taoist "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" and the Buddhist "Brahma Prajna" are actually related to this mysterious ancient scroll.

Therefore, Feng Yi's mental state of mind, experience, and insights into the Tao. These factors changed qualitatively after practicing the first and second volumes of the Book of Heaven, and naturally realized a magical power. Of course, the magical power cannot be achieved overnight, but it still needs to be improved, but it is also amazing.

Only Feng Yi felt a little unexpected - among his cultivation, sword techniques were the best, "Tongxuan" secret technique, and "Cultivation Yuan" true technique was the worst. But who would have thought that this time he understood another set of "Cultivation Yuan" magic tricks.

Moreover, this set of tricks is not very effective for Feng Yi.

But Feng Yi is extremely concerned about this magic trick. If this trick comes true, he will benefit greatly from the Chaoyang lineage. He can really achieve the "based on the rise" as Feng Yi said!

Two days passed by.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the first succession ceremony of Chaoyang Peak.

Yan Zhenghuihong appeared in front of everyone with his eyes naked. In the past two days, he was completely aroused by the magic trick. He was immersed in it since his return from the peak of his own, and he had been dying and experiencing the wonders.

Obviously, he also realized that if this technique could be improved, the foundation for the rise of Chaoyang Peak would be laid!

Yan Zhenghui couldn't wait to advance the research progress of this technique, but he also knew that the first successor today was a big successor, so he had to suppress the urgency in his heart and help Feng Yi to welcome his fellow disciples.

The ceremony began very early.

At that time, the sky was not yet bright, and the sky and the earth were still not retreating from night. There was only a faint white light in the east.

On the Tai Chi Jianping, the disciples of Chaoyang Peak were all wearing strong clothes and had already gathered here early.

They were full of energy and had bright eyes. They were scattered evenly in all directions, carrying long swords behind them. They stood straight, with a sharp aura like a sword, and they all stood solemnly with the middle person facing the east. At the center was Feng Yi, a dress of plain clothes!

Feng Yi chose to start this succession ceremony with the first martial arts performance after the battle between the righteous and the demons!

At that time, the heaven and earth are filled with light, and purple air comes from the east.

Feng Yi shouted lightly: "Hold the sword!" The sound was not loud, but it was spread to all directions under the blessing of the true essence. As soon as he finished speaking, a "clang clang" sounded out of the sword surface. The sword blade was like frost and the cold light was shining!

"Songfeng sword force, start!"

Zheng ~

Swish swish swish swish!

A large area of ​​snow-white sword lights that were like a train suddenly cut through the calm air and danced sharp and fast sword shadows. It was the morning sun rising eastward, and a large area of ​​golden light shone. The snow-white sword lights faced the bright sun, and were coated with a layer of golden light, shining dazzlingly!

Outside Jianping, there are all the veins watching the rituals.

Yan Zhenghui is also among them.

Looking at the grand scene of Chaoyang Peak disciples dancing with swords in front of him, the sharp sword intent, so vivid and vibrant, and the character that is more than bending, everyone was really touched!

The succession of the first rank is a major event, and all the ranks of each rank are important figures. Except for the master of Tongtian Peak, all the other ranks of each rank have come. It’s not that the leader is the leader, but when Qi Hao of Longshou Peak was taking office, Daoxuan did not come in person when he was recovering from his injuries. Although his injuries have recovered, he still needs to be treated equally.

Luoxia Peak succeeded to the first position as Taoist Feiyun, the junior brother of Taoist Tianyun. Cang Yun, who is the same generation as Feng Yi, is still extraordinary among the younger generation, but he still lacks some foundation and cannot support the weight of the first position of the lineage.

Seeing Chaoyang performing martial arts, Tian Buyi stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and praised: "Chaoyang Peak will be full of energy and spirit, but the inheritance will continue. Brother Shang has chosen a proper person!"

Others also praised it. The lineage in the sect suffered huge losses, but judging from the spirit revealed by Chaoyang Peak, it is obviously still sharp, which naturally attracted everyone's praise.

Yan Zhenghui smiled and politely: "You have been awarded too much, you have been awarded too much! Feng Yi is young after all, and has lacked knowledge and experience. In the future, he will have to rely on his fellow students to help you!"

Tian Buyi sighed in his heart, looking at the sword-leader in Taiji Ping, feeling relieved and envious.

It is obviously a set of extremely basic introductory swords, but it falls into Feng Yi's hands, making it hard to travel, with a sharp and mysterious feeling.
Chapter completed!