Master Xiu is cultivating

There are more than thousands of peaks and ravines in Xuantian Sword Gate, and the climate between the peaks is uneven. On Qingyun Peak, the climate is like spring all the year round, and on Xiaogan Peak, it is snowing all the year round.The year-round snowfall on Xiaoganfeng is caused by the Chongyun Sword Domain. The ultimate in swordsmanship is its own domain, and it is not surprising that the weather can change.Chu Xiao realized the sword on Xiaogan Peak, if he could comprehend the true meaning of Zixia and form his own Zixia Sword Domain, the vision of Zixia all over the sky could also be born in the flying snow on Xiaogan Peak.

If one day his attainments in swordsmanship were higher than Chongyun's, this scene of ice and snow would be replaced by the scene of purple clouds in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The scene of a peak is the display of the sword in the hands of the master of a peak.

Chu Xiao moves his sword in the sea of ​​consciousness, his body looks slow but fast, although his movements slow down from time to time, they are always continuous, and the energy flow in his whole body is endless.His mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, but his body was as stable as Mount Tai. Sitting upright in the wind and snow, he didn't let out a trace of energy, just like a rock.After a while, he was covered with snow and turned into a snowman, even his clothes were not exposed outside.

A few days later, the wind and snow stopped for a while, and only dots of snowflakes fell in the lead cloud.Suddenly, there was a faint breath in the snow piled up like a hill outside the cave, and then the snow cracked, and a faint purple glow seeped out from the gap.Although the rays of the sun are faint, they do exist and form a dense mass.

In the depths of the cave, the sword cultivator in white with a jade crown opened his eyes, and then slowly closed them, isolating the snowy world behind his eyes.

In the scattered light snow, the purple air is lingering and lingering. On the surface of the pile of high snow, the cracks are connected into a net, and flowing rays of light shine out from every gap.Within the snow, in the sea of ​​consciousness, two swords were crossed, quietly suspended in mid-air, and the figure transformed by Chu Xiao's spiritual thoughts was sitting in the sea of ​​consciousness, just like his physical body, with five hearts Chao Yuan, surrounded by purple energy all over his body, followed his inhalation and inhalation, followed by retracting and releasing.

Although the momentum of breathing is slight, the purple air around his body has become more and more dense as time goes by, gradually forming a strange connection with the purple air glow in the sea of ​​consciousness.Another half a month passed, and although the world in this sea of ​​consciousness hadn't closed yet, it seemed to have become part of the purple qi that Chu Xiao had comprehended and evolved. Along with his breathing, it closed and expanded as if alive.

The two Zixia swords quietly transformed into two little boys in purple clothes, one in front and one behind, holding hands and looking at Chu Xiao in front of them.The young man in the high imitation Nanhuang suit closed his eyes and sat in the air, with the clouds and rosy clouds behind him, which was really beautiful.Ah Zi put on a small face, and said, "The aptitude is not bad, although it is not as much as the master, but if you are willing to put more effort, you can still inherit the master's swordsmanship."

Although he knew that Chu Xiao was engrossed in comprehending the sword art and couldn't hear their words, A'Zhu still tugged on his sleeve and said in a warning tone: "Don't talk nonsense."

At this moment, Chu Xiao's figure suddenly swayed, from solid to virtual, shaking like ripples.The heaven and earth in this sea of ​​consciousness also produced ripples like him, shaking endlessly.Chu Xiao still closed his eyes in the shock, but a smile appeared on his face, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth: "The beginning of all things, one is two, two is three, three is yin and yang."

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly turned into a puff of smoke, blending into the space between the heaven and the earth, and then suddenly gathered together, but no longer gathered into one, but absorbed the ever-expanding and shrinking clouds and rays of light, and became three. An identical figure reappeared in front of A'Zhu and A'Zi, maintaining a five-hearted sitting posture, opened his eyes, and looked at them with a smile on his face.

This is a method in "Zixia Sword Art", and the mind is three-pointed.Chu Xiao has already advanced into the early stage of Dongxu, and his soul is strong. He has practiced the method of distraction to make rapid progress. When he was distracted, he absorbed the essence of Zixia and turned it into his own use. After the sky in the sea of ​​consciousness stabilized, it faded away. A few points.

AhZi did not expect that he would not forget to hold back the clouds when he was practicing the method of distraction, and there was a dazed expression on his small face for a while, but he quickly restrained himself, regained his stern face, and said to him: "Very good." , know how to grasp the opportunity, draw inferences from one instance, it is not stupid."

A'Zhu called him displeasedly: "Ah Zi—"

Ah Zi curled her lips, and said to Chu Xiao: "Now you have successfully divided your mind into three parts. You can learn Zixia's true meaning from me and learn swordsmanship from A Zhu at the same time. The sword formula created by the master is exquisite, let you You can get twice the result with half the effort, you have to keep working hard and don't let down the great opportunity."

The three Chu Xiaos smiled and nodded to him, the energetic smile almost dazzled the eyes of the two little sword spirits: "Then what are you waiting for, let's start."

The wind and snow did not subside.

Chu Xiao sat quietly on Xiaogan Peak for more than a month, and Dan Chenzi also stayed in Tianbing Gorge for a month.

The hem of the dark green robe slid across the grass and trees, bringing up fine dust, and the few fairy artifacts lying quietly on the nearby ground were motionless, reflecting the sunlight, as if they hadn't seen Dan Chenzi at all.

Dan Chenzi didn't stop on his feet, and didn't care about this kind of ignorance - the big disciple of Qingyun Peak who was in the Jindan stage back then could laugh at himself for ignoring the Manshan fairy artifacts, turned around and left, and now he has proved immortality, and there will be no decline How could the God Lord of Tribulation care?

For more than 30 days and nights without a break, his footprints have spread all over the Tianbing Gorge, and he has seen every forbidden place in the gorge. After thousands of years of time, the broken bans have also been repaired with the corresponding materials brought in.When the integrity of the last restriction was confirmed, he stopped in front of the mountain wall, then turned to Tianbing Gorge full of fairy artifacts, and sat cross-legged.

It was a beautiful day in the middle of Tianbing Gorge, where the blue sky was thousands of miles away. Tens of thousands of celestial artifacts in the gorge were lazily lying under the sun, bathed in the sunshine that was no different from the countless years in the past. breath.

For a moment, all the spirits seemed to see the picture of the sun and the moon turning in the vicissitudes of the sea, and the surrounding time came to a standstill. The person who had been ignored by them since entering Tianbing Gorge was sitting in front of the stone wall at this moment, just letting out his breath, So that they can't even have the idea of ​​​​resistance, and the thousands of phantoms of the weapon spirits are firmly suppressed in the body of the weapon.

Dan Chenzi had a gentle smile on his face, and his handsome face made people feel like a spring breeze in their hearts. The young man sat cross-legged in front of the mountain wall, his dark green robe seemed to blend naturally with the green vines behind him.Although his lips did not open or close, all the immortals heard the warm voice that pointed directly at the heart, and said slowly: "The 170th third-generation true disciple of the Xuantian Sword Gate, Dan Chenzi of Qingyun Peak was ordered to enter the Tianbing Gorge, and reopened to enter the Tianbing Gorge. Sendai—"

"...Dan Chenzi of Qingyun Peak was ordered to enter Tianbing Gorge and re-open Shengxiantai—"

"...I was ordered to enter the Tianbing Gorge and reopen the Shengxiantai—"

"...Reopening Ascendant Terrace—"

The sound was like ripples, rippling away in the Tianbing Gorge circle after circle, and was sent back when it encountered a mountain wall.

The mind of Qi Ling, who was suppressed in the body and could not struggle, was shocked for a while, and those memories that were gradually forgotten in the too long years were finally awakened from the deepest by this voice——

"After passing through the catastrophe, you will stay in Tianbing Gorge and guard the mountain gate for me."

"Good boy, after all, it's an immortal artifact that has been tempered by heavenly thunder. How can you play tricks? I can't take you to the upper realm, so stay here obediently."

"It's still useful for the sect to keep you. If you can't wait for the day when you are going to use you to open the Ascension to Immortal Terrace, maybe there will be a junior with outstanding aptitude in the sect. You can also recognize him as the master, and then come out to take a good look at this world." Great rivers and mountains."

"Master, I have my own sect to take care of me when I go to the upper realm. You don't have to worry about it, but you are here to guard the Tianbing Gorge. If the way back is cut off one day, boy, you can open my mysterious place together with the weapons of many senior sects. The Heavenly Sword Sect set up the road to reach the sky, take the master back."

"Hahaha, I will go to the ancestor, Tong'er is so good to take care of him!"

Countless voices, countless faces, men and women, old and young, are clearly not the same fairy artifact from the dusty past in its memory, but at this moment, they tremble slightly with the thousands of long swords in this valley, gradually forming a resonance , Countless figures of sword immortals were intertwined together, and countless words of the old master before his ascension overlapped in one place, which coincided with the warm voice that had not yet dissipated in the canyon, causing thousands of immortal artifacts to give birth to phantom artifacts, moving towards the dark green He cast his gaze in the direction of the figure.

All kinds of brilliance reflected on the mountain wall seemed to be more dazzling than the sunlight in the gorge. The spirits of various weapons raised their heads and screamed, and then lowered their heads respectfully, or stood up like a human being, with their forelimbs clasping their hands.

Dan Chenzi received the response from all the immortals in Tianbing Gorge, smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a simple black cauldron was twirling around.The small cauldron rose against the wind, and instantly changed from the size of a grain of rice to a behemoth tens of meters high. It was propped on top of the slender palm and slowly turned.

Dan Chenzi said softly: "Go."

Hearing this sound, this simple and simple tripod rose slowly and flew over Tianbing Gorge. It was still getting bigger and bigger, gradually covering this side of the sky like a night, and no sunlight could penetrate it.

From the first moment the light disappeared, all kinds of sounds in the gorge disappeared without a trace.The young man sitting in front of the mountain wall also followed the darkness and silence, closed his warm eyes again, and returned to silence together with this world...

The white horse passed through the gap, and there were dozens of days between tossing and turning.The snow on Xiaogan Peak changed from sporadic to heavy snow, combined with the cold wind, which seemed to turn the whole world upside down.The restriction outside the cave has never been triggered, but the snow in front of the door is getting higher and higher. It was only knee-deep before, but now it is waist-deep when you step on it.

The place where Chu Xiao was meditating had disappeared from the previous half-person-high snowdrift, leaving only a small snowdrift that was not more than an inch high still in place, with a faint crack on the top. To penetrate thick snow blocks.

A few breaths passed, and the wind and snow in this area became more and more violent, but suddenly there was a faint sound from the snowdrift about an inch high, like an egg shell being pierced by a cub inside, and a purple haze that seemed real and unreal flowed along Following the cracked gap, it rippled like water waves.However, when touching the purple haze that was so thin that it seemed to be blown away, the whistling wind disappeared instantly as if it had fallen into a swamp, and the falling goose feather snow was also blocked by something, and the speed of falling was getting faster and faster. Slower and slower, and finally almost stagnated in the air, unable to fall anymore.

The sounds like cracking eggshells were heard one after another in the snowdrift that was about an inch high. The sound became louder and louder, and it could be heard very clearly in the space where the wind and snow were stagnant.Cracks started to spread from the top of the snowdrift to the surroundings, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and there were more and more cracks. The purple glow flowed back and forth in the cracks, continuously producing purple air and haze, swaying and permeating the surroundings.

The sound under the snow was getting louder and duller, more and more like thunder rolling in the sky.At this moment, the forbidden brilliance outside the cave flashed, and someone touched it from the inside. The white-clothed sword cultivator with cold eyes appeared outside the cave. He didn't see any movement, but he came to this place from where he was standing in an instant. In front of high snowdrifts.

The sound became more and more dull, as if it was stuffed in a human body, and gradually lost the meaning of thunder, only echoing and colliding non-stop.The ground shook, and the things inside seemed to break through the snow at any moment, but because of the increasingly dull sound, the momentum of soaring into the sky was suppressed, and he wanted to turn the tide and completely turn the sound into real thunder.

Chong Yun stood one step away, did not move, just waited quietly.

After another moment, Chu Xiao could no longer restrain the pure energy from the collision in his body, and waited until the first real thunder sounded in the sea of ​​knowledge, causing the energy from pure white to purple to crazily wash over the meridians , let out a clear whistle from the mouth, the purple energy around the body was retracted and released, and then merged with the Zixia sword that flew out automatically, breaking through the snow and coming out!

At this moment, two slender and powerful fingers stretched out from above, and pointed them into swords, and pointed them between his eyebrows!

Chu Xiao's whole body turned into a tense bow, ready to charge, but Chong Yun's two fingers came from top to bottom with sharp sword intent, immobilizing him.He opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a long howl, but it didn't sound like a human voice, but like the sound of a sword. The universe in the sea of ​​consciousness had spread all over his body, and the dull sound that hadn't subsided in the purple haze reverberated again, spontaneously resisting this Foreign sword intent!

There was only a bang, like the opening of the primordial world, the invisible cage that imprisoned the thunder was broken from the outside by the frosty sword light, and the first thunder between heaven and earth finally took shape in the purple glow, bringing the whole world together. The sky and the earth shine brightly!The Zixia sword flew out automatically and landed in Chu Xiao's hands. The haze in Chu Xiao's eyes turned into a purple universe. When the long sword in his hand slashed against the wind, a purple sword light flew out with the haze in the sky, rolling in the wind and snow. The sound of thunder split the lead cloud over Xiaogan Peak in two.

The wind and snow stagnated, Chu Xiao's eyes glowed with joy, although the cloud of lead split by his sword soon gathered together less than a moment later, and the snow continued to fall as if it had never stopped.

Seeing the person standing in front of him, Chu Xiao embraced him without even thinking about it, and yelled strangely: "Master, oh, oh, oh! I have cultivated the sword energy and thunder sound! I will catch up with you soon! Aww-"

He was so happy that Chong Yun temporarily put down what he wanted to say, and only looked at the thin haze that appeared on the top of the snowy peak all year round, and stretched out his arms to hug him in the lingering purple air.