Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

From the Valley of Prey to the Shu Mountain, Qing Huan and Song Xun only spent an incense stick of kung fu.Although the two of them couldn't move such a long distance in an instant, they could fly with their swords.Song Xun guarded Bai Jin, while Qing Huan stood on the sword, with his arms around Song Xun's waist, smiling.

As soon as he landed on Mount Shu, Song Xun jumped out of Qing Huan's arms, his eyelids twitching: "You were never like this before!"

"You were never like this before." Qing Huan spread his arms outstretched with aggrieved expression, "Ah Xun, you used to like to pester me."

"..." Song Xun felt that this was not a good sign.

When the two were entangled, a row of swords on Shushan flew towards the two of them, and soon fell to the ground.

"This is..." The leader was a young man with delicate features, "Wangti?!"

With such an ear-piercing title, Song Xun felt that there was no one else except those people from Shushan.Looking up, heh, isn't this the consonant!

"You play together with the sword?" Song Xun smiled, stepped forward and wanted to pat Ziyin's shoulder, but then remembered what happened in the Valley of Prey, and withdrew his hand again, all of which turned into a smile.

At this time, Ziyin had already tied a blue headband, and her clothes were of a higher grade, probably because her status was higher and her martial arts improved a lot.

"No..." Ziyin pursed his lips, "An accident happened in the Tang Sect, and Shu Shan went to rescue him."

"Are you alone? Cheng Hua didn't follow?" Song Xun looked into the crowd behind. Although the people behind all had expressions of 'I really want to know what's going on', few people whispered to each other. They all stood upright, holding their swords in their hands.

Not seeing Chenghua, Song Xun frowned, and took a closer look at those Shushan disciples who followed Ziyin, most of them had white hairbands, and only two or three of them had yellow hairbands, which meant that Ziyin was completely alone. Instigate a big responsibility.

In terms of age, Ziyin is considered the youngest in this group.Although he has gone through that twists and turns, he is still just a young boy under the age of 16, what can he know?

Ziyin shook his head and tilted his head slightly: "I can do it alone, the deputy head has a lot of things to do."

Song Xun raised his eyebrows: "You can do it? Don't be unstable and fall into a demon or something, your little followers can't control the situation."

"I can!" Ziyin became angry with embarrassment, his cheeks flushed, and he looked at Song Xun viciously.

There was finally some noise from the crowd behind. It is estimated that this group of new Shushan disciples did not know what happened before.After all, it's not something glorious, how can it be known to everyone?

Song Xun shrugged, with a frivolous expression: "Who can speak well?"

"You!" Ziyin was so angry that his lips trembled and he didn't know how to refute. A young disciple behind him tugged at his sleeve, signaling him not to get angry.

Song Xun looked at it, probably it was Cheng Hua's special order.Ziyin's temperament is very unstable and impatient, and he really needs someone to remind him all the time when he comes out to do things.

After being pulled like this, Ziyin calmed down, and squinted at Song Xun slightly: "Why did you two go to Mount Shu?"

"Take back what belongs to us." Song Xun stretched out his finger and lightly touched his lower lip, "My brother's belongings were left in the Shushan ancestral hall, so naturally we have to take them back."

Ziyin frowned: "Can you have anything that will be left in the Shushan ancestral hall?! That is the holy land of Shushan, you outsiders..." At this point, Ziyin shut his mouth suddenly, knowing that he had said something wrong.

"I'm an outsider, but my brother is not." Song Xun didn't care, "His sword 'Jingye' is still in your Shu Mountain, don't you want to take it back?"

Qing Huan nodded and smiled slightly: "You can rest assured, I have also stayed in Shushan, and I will not do anything in the Shushan ancestral hall. Besides, you are both the head and deputy head of Shushan, what can you do?" ?”

Ziyin didn't think about it carefully, he looked at the sky, guessing that it would be too late if he didn't go to Tangmen, so he clasped his fists and said, "Anything you want." Then, he led the disciples and flew away again with the sword.

Seeing Song Xun again was completely beyond Ziyin's expectation, he thought he would never see this person again in his life.No chance, no time, meet again, so caught off guard yet so gossip.

The fate between people is probably so simple.

Getting the Jingye Sword is far more difficult than convincing Ziyin. The Jingye Sword is the treasure of Zhenshan in Shushan, and it is placed in the ancestral hall by Shushan.Now that Qing Huan said that he wanted to take it away, it was like taking away the memorial tablets of those seniors.

Qin Jing sat on a high seat, looked at Song Xun and Qing Huan standing below, and frowned: "That sword is not for loan."

With such a sentence, Song Xun looked at it, and felt that this Qin Jing was worthy of being the head chosen by Zeyong, and he was very bold.

To boast is to boast, but the sword still needs to be held.

"Qing Huan's business is originally owned by Qing Huan, how can you hold on to it?" Song Xun smiled openly, and anyone who saw it would look like he was fighting for reason.

Qin Jing shook his head: "This sword was left in Shushan back then, and naturally it was under Shushan's management. You have no proof, how can you take it away?"

"The sword is mine." Qing Huan straightened his right arm and opened his palm, "This is the evidence." He said, chanting the mantra, but after a while a flashing turquoise sword flew in from outside, sweeping all the way. A group of people were fired, "It can't enter the Valley of Prey. If you don't take it without authorization on the way, you are considering Shushan. Now that the words have been spoken, it doesn't matter."

With a sound of 'dang', the tip of the sword pointed to the ground and stood erect in front of the crowd.

Everyone's sword has a blood contract, a sword only serves one master in its life, and the sword will lose its luster after the master dies.Now, Jingye exudes turquoise light all over his body, which is extremely dazzling.

Qin Jing moved his body slightly, then sighed: "Let's go." The meaning couldn't be more obvious, take the sword and leave.

Qing Huan and Song Xun didn't talk too much, since they already got the sword, there was no need to talk any more.Before leaving, Song Xun took out another golden bell from his bosom, and threw it to Qin Jing who was sitting on the first seat.

"That's the soul-suppressing bell. Although it's not as good as Jingye, it can still have some effect." Song Xun turned his back to Qin Jing, "Mt. Shu is very good and well protected."

The growth and decline of Shushan in the future will all depend on this young leader. Although he has long since disassociated himself from Shushan, Shushan is his former hometown after all, and he has poured his blood on Shushan in those years.This is his Shushan, their Shushan, the holy place in memory.

Buzhou Mountain is a illusory realm, just like the prehistoric land where God Fuxi is now, it is a place that exists in nothingness.The prehistoric land was created by the great god Fuxi, and it is difficult for ordinary gods and ghosts to enter.But Zhou Mountain is just a remnant of the prehistoric era, a group of mountains protected by Fuxi.

After all, it was not created by Fuxi himself, so it is naturally not as taboo as the prehistoric land.But, even so, there are still no gods who dare to go in.It's not an ordinary place, and of course ordinary people can't get in.

There are a total of eight entrances to Buzhou Mountain, two in the underworld, four in the fairy world, one at the bottom of the water, and one in the middle of Shushan and Tangjiabao.The two entrances of the underworld lead to a piece of land in Buzhou Mountain, and the four entrances of the Immortal World eventually lead to a place in Buzhou Mountain.There are four places in total, guarded by four phoenix fires respectively.

At that time, Qing Huan entered Buzhou Mountain from an entrance in the heaven, and the Phoenix Fire guarding the heaven was killed by Qing Huan thousands of years ago.It stands to reason that it is safest to enter Buzhou Mountain from the heaven.But now, what they want to get is the rebirth flame of Phoenix Fire, and the two of them happen to be in Shushan Mountain, and the fastest way to enter Buzhou Mountain from the entrance of Shushan Mountain.

The two didn't think much about it, and as soon as they made eye contact, they understood each other's thoughts.

The entrance to Mount Shu is relatively secret, and Qing Huan and Song Xun searched almost everywhere but could not find the entrance to Mount Shu.Qing Huan even wanted to go back to the Heavenly Court, but he couldn't enter Zhoushan through the entrance of the Heavenly Court.But after thinking about it, Buzhou Mountain is surrounded by mountains, how can I easily find the other three Phoenix Fires?Besides, Buzhou Mountain is much more dangerous than the outside, and it is safer to search around the walls than outside.

After thinking about it like this, I inevitably gave up that idea.

"Buzhou Mountain is so mysterious?" Song Xun leaned his back against a tree trunk, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It's early spring, and it's still a little cold.Especially in the mountains, it is even more chilly.Although the two are immortals, they would not be frozen, but Song Xun was sweating in such a season, one can imagine how long he searched for it.

Qing Huan stroked Song Xun's hair and smiled slightly: "It's all about fate. Back then I entered Buzhou Mountain only by accident."

"?" Song Xun looked at Qing Huan suspiciously, "What happened to you back then?"

"Back when I was angry with someone, I was so angry that I dropped the wine jar and flung my sleeves away." Qing Huan reached out and pulled Song Xun, putting his hand on Song Xun's shoulder, "I was also angry, and turned around to go to Yaochi Let's relax there. I never thought that when I stepped on the ground, I would enter Buzhou Mountain."

Song Xun pursed his lips, and then asked: "Who is that person?"

How abrupt this question was, he had no intention of taking it back when he asked it.Qing Huan's words are full of nostalgia for that person, and when he speaks, his brows are full of tenderness. Anyone who reads it wants to know who is 'that person' and what kind of person he is, let alone him?

"It's a person from a long time ago." Qing Huan shook his head, "You don't know." Keeping silent, one can imagine how important this person is to Qing Huan's heart.

It was like a sap, hitting Song Xun's heart, causing quite a ripple.

In fact, who doesn't understand some things?He is just a small person, how can He De let this Shangxian make this person who enjoys the title of God of War like him?

"He...does he look a lot like me?" Song Xun spoke with some difficulty, his mouth was bitter and his teeth were trembling.

For an answer he knew well, he had to ask it out, to make it clear.

"It looks like it." Qing Huan looked at Song Xun's face, and lightly touched the corner of Song Xun's right mouth with his fingers, "He has a mole here, it's not big, but it's pretty." Then he touched it with his hand Song Xun's face, "His face should be more delicate..."

Qing Huan praised one sentence after another, one after another.Every sentence was like a needle piercing Song Xun's heart, that heart was riddled with holes, if it continued like this, it might be gone.

"Then you..." Song Xun felt that there was no need to ask some questions, no matter how many questions he asked, he would only get more hurtful words, "You like him very much, don't you?"

Qing Huan nodded without hesitation: "I had a destiny with him in the previous life, and although I don't have a destiny in this life, I still like him very much. It's just...it's nothing."

"En." Song Xun stretched out his hand to cover his chest, using his fingers hard, he was afraid that his heart would stop beating suddenly.

You see, he's just a substitute.Perhaps, his love affair was a joke from the beginning to the end with Qing Huan.

Thinking about it carefully, Qing Huan also said that he was destined to have a dewy marriage with someone else, and that 'other' was not him at all, so what was he still praying for all day long?

Song Xun suddenly felt very sad, but after the sadness, he couldn't stop feeling empty.

"Ah Xun?" Qing Huan noticed that something was wrong with Song Xun, and asked.

"It's fine, I'm fine, really." Song Xun shook his head and smiled.

Let's talk about the future, the past is already history, if you have to hang around, how boring would it be?

Qing Huan nodded: "Then let's keep looking."

"Okay." Song Xun nodded, thought for a while, turned his head, and touched Qing Huan's lips lightly.Just touch the water, and leave with one touch.