Vol 7 Chapter 3: Illusion Cloud


"I have never seen such a pure light from the blood veins, indicating that your blood veins are very pure." Elder Li smiled and patted Chen Zong's shoulder, and his inner joy was reflected directly on his face, letting Chen Zong My heart was stunned, but fortunately, Elder Li did not investigate why the blood was pure.
Because Chen Zong estimates that the light that the blood veins emit is so pure, which is closely related to the self-cultivation of Qi and blood.
This is a secret, at least for now, Chen Zong doesn't want to be known by anyone other than himself.
"Elder, if there is mixed blood of monsters, what kind of light will be emitted from the blood?" Chen Zong asked curiously.
"The light from the blood of the human race is milky white and bright, the blood of the monster is black and red, dark and cold." Elder Li was in a good mood, and Haha laughed: "Go, follow me to see the palace masters, elders. I can tell you clearly that you have a chance. "
That tone made Chen Zong's heart beat faster.
The purpose of the blood test is to verify whether Chen Zong is a pure human race or a black demon gate. The purpose is to focus on training Chen Zong.
Now that you have passed the test, how will you develop yourself?
There are no free meals in the world. The reason is that Chen Zong understands, but some of them must be seized when they appear. It is a matter of course to pay a price after the fact, and of course, the price paid must be within their own tolerance, and they must not be against them. the rules.
Furthermore, Chen Zong was also very curious about what the palace master of the true sword school looked like.
Inwardly, I can't help feeling a little bit shy.
"There are seven ancestors of the Palace of True Sword School, and they have been passed down from generation to generation, and there are seven palace masters." Elder Li left Chen Zong while walking with him to the other side, and said that his attitude seemed more than just now. It ’s a lot better:
Because of the hunting accident in the West Wilderness, four palace masters went out to inquire about the location of the Black Demon Gate, and two palace masters closed the retreat. You can only see one palace master.

"Dare to ask the elder, who is the palace master I want to see?" Chen Zong asked.
The title of the seven palace masters of each generation is different.
"This is the new master of the palace, the magic cloud is real." Elder Li laughed.
"Magic Cloud is real." Chen Zong felt the word "Magic Cloud" and was very familiar: "Dare to ask the elders, are the same person?
Generally speaking, the names of the strong will not be repeated, otherwise conflict will occur, and someone must give in, otherwise they will meet each other.
"Before the breakthrough, it was a fantasy cloud swordsman. After the breakthrough, it was a fantasy cloud real person." Elder Li laughed: "It is also because of the breakthrough cultivation that he is eligible to become one of the new palace masters."
In my heart, I was a little bit embarrassed. After all, I have seen the swordsman of Yunyun before and had been instructed by the other party. This kind of kindness, Chen Zongke still kept in mind, but now, he still has no ability to pay back.
The true sword school is very large. The place where the seven masters live is located deep inside.
The residence of each palace master is different, and under the leadership of Elder Li, Zong came to a small-looking courtyard.
The blue sky and white clouds, the small courtyard is quiet, with indescribable elegance and demureness.
Above the closed door, three white words were written on the black plaque: Magic Cloud House.
Staring at those three words, Chen Zong could feel the lightness and gracefulness contained in it, which was a kind of flowing nature, as if the white clouds drifted and changed. In the depths, there was a hint of sharpness and sharpness.
"Magic Cloud is real, Elder Li Zhengyi seeks to meet." Elder Li stood outside the door with a low voice and a serious expression.
"Please come in." A gentle voice came from inside the courtyard. The wind was light and clouded, giving Chen Zong a familiar feeling, and the door of the courtyard naturally opened gently inside.
When the door of the small courtyard opened, Chen Zong seemed to smell a very unique breath, and the whole body and mind of the whole person also relaxed, but it would not appear loose.
Following Elder Li, Chen Zong took a deep breath and strode forward, striding up the steps and into the courtyard.
Stepping in, Chen Zong felt as if he had stepped into another world.
Obviously it is just a small courtyard, but it seems to be infinitely extended. The blue sky and white clouds, the sky is high, the heart is broad, the height is infinite, it seems to be a small world of its own.
However, Chen Zong's spiritual will was further enhanced and strengthened after being sharpened by the statues of the seven ancestors of the ancestral palace in the ancestral hall. He soon awakened from this illusion. In front of him, a man wearing a cloud-white robe The young man is sitting in a comfortable posture.
He held the sword in his right side, facing in front of him. The sword body was covered with clouds, as if flowing. He held a soft white cloth on the left side of the sword, wiped it gently, and gently moved his eyes with gentle and focused eyes, as if treating his love. The taste of peace seems to be indisputable.
Elder Li didn't speak, Chen Zong also stood quietly, looking away from the middle-aged man in the white robe, looking around carefully, looking at it, Chen Zong looked surprised, and there was a look of sudden realization in his eyes.
The layout around this small courtyard seems very simple, but in fact it has another mystery. The focus is on its placement. It has a natural feeling, as if it can fit with nature.
It is exactly the same that when I just stepped into this small courtyard, I gave birth to the illusion of being in a small world.
"I don't know who arranged it?"
"Is that the senior of Yunyun?"
Thinking for a while, Chen Zong's eyes returned to the sword in the right hand of the real person of the fantasy cloud, that is, Liuyun sword, one of the famous swords handed down in the world.
After carefully wiping it again, the real person in the magic cloud gently put down the soft white cloth in his hand, and then rubbed the flowing cloud sword into his sheath.
"Little brother, we meet again." The real person of Yunyun looks very ordinary, but his temperament is very unique, like the clouds of Tianshan changing, his eyes are clear, as if he can reflect the blue sky and white clouds. Compared to the previous time at Qi Yao Wu Yuan, it seems more inscrutable.
"The disciple Chen Zong has met the palace master." Chen Zong salutes: "Thank you for the guidance of the palace master that day."
"I just mention a few words, it is your ability to understand." The real person smiled slightly, as if Baiyun stretched out the sky: "I just didn't expect that you could realize the combination of the eyes and the hands in such a short time. Entering the martial arts realm, in such a short period of time, he became a disciple of the true sword school. "
"I wouldn't have realized it earlier and stepped into martial arts without the guidance of the palace master that day." Chen Zong said, this is also true.
No matter how clever a person is, he must know how to go. There is a way forward, otherwise he will only be confused and wandering. Just like a culinary chef, he can make delicious delicacies that will make the world reminisce endlessly. Corresponding kitchen utensils can do nothing, in vain.
The magic cloud swordsman's guidance that day, although only a few words, was tantamount to opening a door for Chen Zong and pointing to a road. Intangible, it saved Chen Zong a lot of time.
"You and I met three times before and after each other, it is fate, and you have the talent to practice swords." The magical person on the face of Yunyun converged with a smile on his face, his face was full: "I originally wanted to accept you as a disciple, and carefully taught, but your Talent is high, I am not qualified to be your master, but I still want to ask you, would you like to practice sword with me? "
The elder standing on the side shuddered, surprised.
The real man of the fantasy cloud broke through to the seventh level of Zhenwu Realm the year before last, and then became the seventh palace master of the true sword school. Regarding his age, he is the lightest, most serious, and the weakest among the seven palace masters, but on strength, It is not the weakest, but it is ranked fourth.
The first place is Jiuzhen of Zhenwu Realm, a superior, there is no doubt about the strength. We must know that the power gap between each level of Zhenwu Realm is very obvious.
Ranked second and third, all are Zhenwu Realm eight rebuilds.
The fifth, sixth, and seventh are all Zhenwu Realm Seventh, but the repairs have reached the late stage of Zhenwu Realm Seventh and even the peak.
The real person's cultivation of the magic cloud is just the seventh stage of Zhenwu Realm, but his strength can be ranked fourth, which shows his superiority.
If he wants to accept a disciple, as soon as the news is released, I don't know how many people will break his head to compete for the opportunity. Now, the real person of the fantasy cloud says that he is not qualified to become Chen Zong's master.
Chen Zong's words also shocked Chen Zong.
For a long time, Chen Zong practiced on his own. The difficulties involved were very clear to him. It would be good if a master instructed him.
Just as the real person of the magic cloud said, three encounters before and after, and had been instructed by him, is fate.
"I would like to worship the predecessor as a respected master." After turning his thoughts, Chen Zong would take three steps forward. In front of the real person in Yunyun, he would worship at the ceremony. The real person in Yunyun stretched out his hands, preventing Chen Zong from kneeling.
"Chen Zong, you have this kind of heart, I am very satisfied, but I have said that you cannot be your master." The real person laughed, and the tone was unquestionable: "If you want, you can practice swords with me, I will fall It ’s your ability to learn from others.

"Thank you seniors." Since the true person of the magic cloud said so, Chen Zong did not insist on visiting the teacher anymore, but he kept this kind of affection in his heart.
"Chen Zong, you should practice the sword with the master of the palace." Elder Li urged, and immediately looked at the real person of the magic cloud: "The palace master ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If nothing else, I will leave first."
The purpose of Elder Li to bring Chen Zong over was to show the real person of Yunyun and accept some guidance from the real person of Yunyun. The results are obviously better than originally expected.
Learn from each other, this is different from a personal disciple, just a name.
"Chen Zong, let's go back and clean up, and then stay with me for the time being." The real person of the magic cloud said.
"Yes." Chen Zong is also willing to live here, feeling that he has a clear heart, a refreshing spirit, and no thoughts, which is more conducive to cultivation.
If other disciples of the Real Sword Academy knew that Chen Zong could live in the Magic Cloud House, and always accepted the guidance of the real person from Magic Cloud, I didn't know what he would be jealous of.
You know, even the Seven Swords are just qualified to accept the guidance of the seven palace masters, but they can't live in a place like the Magic Cloud Residence, let alone accept the guidance at all times.
Soon, Chen Zong brought necessary clothes for changing clothes and other necessary items and came to the magic cloud house again. Although the magic cloud house looked simple, there were a lot of houses, and it seemed spacious to accommodate a few people. .
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