Master Xiu is cultivating
Chapter 160
Thousands of miles of clear skies, crane shadows return to the mountains.
On the Sword Discourse Arena, thousands of new disciples sat on the ground wearing uniform blue sword robes, jade crowns, and long swords.
Every one of the immature faces, with the unique vigor and vigor of a teenager, looked at Elder Lunjian with awe and longing in his eyes.Elder Lunjian looked very young on the outside, but his eyes shone with the unique wisdom of the elders. He half-closed his eyes and sat on the futon, with a wine pot in his hand, and the three-line Qingxin incense burning in front of him, With a friendly smile on his face, he continued the content of the last time in a leisurely manner, and officially started the lecture.
"Nearly a thousand years ago, the evil spirits from outside the sky struck. I sent the sword fairy Dan Chenzi back from the fairy world, and rushed to help. He gathered tens of thousands of talents in the Tianbing Gorge, lost countless fairy weapons, reopened the Ascension to Immortals, and invoked 27 mysterious immortals. The lower realm, help our Xuantian Sword Gate to resist foreign enemies. After the foreign enemies are destroyed, these 27 Xuanxians will be stationed in Tianbing Gorge, guarding the passage."
As he said, the incense smoke in front of him automatically transformed into the scene outside Tianbing Gorge, and he saw a road leading to the sky hidden in the clouds and mist, looming.
"After tens of thousands of years, the Fuli Great World has finally connected with the upper world again. The hardships involved are hard to describe. This is not only the good fortune of our Xuantian Sword Sect, but also the good fortune of the entire cultivation world. This world has been closed for a long time , the vitality of the world is decreasing day by day, and many practice methods of the ancient times have been lost with the ascension of the ancient monks. Through this channel, the returning immortals of each sect can send back the resources suitable for practice, as well as the classics lost by the sects for tens of millions of years. Allowing the cultivation world to restore the grand occasion of tens of thousands of years ago."
This kind of special lecture on the past of Xuantian Sword Sect was only started after the catastrophe thousands of years ago, in order to let the disciples who started later understand the truth of many things, even if the sect suffers another big change in the future, There are still disciples who can inherit the will of the sect, so that the entire sect can continue to pass on.
Thousands of futons were placed on the sword discussion platform, and there were no empty seats.There is a boy or girl sitting on each futon, listening intently to the Elder Lunjian who is giving the lecture today talking about the battle thousands of years ago.
"My Xuantian Sword Sect lost a total of 360 Supreme Elders and [-] Seven Peak Masters in this battle." He sighed slightly before saying, "This can be said to be This is the biggest crisis that Xuantian Sword Sect has encountered since its founding. Although we won this battle, we paid a very high price. The sect’s mountain guard formation was managed by Shang Wanfeng at the time. In this situation, it was not the opponent's single-handedly power, but the previous Xiaogan Peak's main force turned the tide in the end, with just one person and one sword, blocking the extraterrestrial evil spirits who intended to attack Tianbingxia, and Shengxiantai was finally opened."
A disciple immediately said: "An enemy that can't even be resisted by the mountain guard array, there is someone who can stop it with a single sword in his hand. How powerful this person's swordsmanship is! It can't be compared with Yun Xiaozi's master uncle! It's bad!"
Elder Lunjian looked at him, smiled and nodded.
He habitually touched his beard, but found nothing, and then put down his hand.
That's right, the owner of the seed of heaven, which is rare in thousands of years, has been surpassed by no one in his generation since he practiced. He is dressed in white, has cold eyes, and is handsome. How many people fall in love with him, and how many people want to Worship into his door wall.Everyone thought that his attainments in the Dao of the Sword were limitless, and everyone thought that he would surely be able to survive the catastrophe and ascend to the fairy world. No one would have thought that he would use such a resolute method to die with those outsiders.
He only heard about these things later, and he lost his mind and soul. He never thought that this junior who he brought up with his own hands would bid farewell to them in this way.
The eyes of Elder Lunjian, who was young in appearance but extremely old in heart, dimmed his eyes and suppressed his smile.
"Seventeen elders, more than 300 peak masters, this is the number of people known in the cultivation world today. But in fact, we lost far more than these seventeen elders and more than 300 in that battle. Peak Master." His eyes swept across these young faces, and he said unhurriedly, "Many of you have masters, ancestors, who died in that battle. It's just that the bodies are intact. The spirit is immortal, and was brought back to life by Master Xuanxian with the means of reaching the sky."
Bring back to life!
How shocking is this word!
The teenagers were shocked. They never thought that such a secret would be hidden in the battle that shocked the entire cultivation world that day!
Elder Lunjian fell into memories, and continued to talk: "Among the 16 Supreme Elders, 300 of them failed to overcome the tribulation in their early years, abandoned their physical bodies and became loose immortals. Master Xuanxian protected the spiritual consciousness and re-entered reincarnation. But the more than [-] peak masters had no bones left and could not be resurrected, so they had to enter reincarnation."
I see……
The teenagers suddenly realized that it was because of this that there were nearly [-] sect seniors who died in battle.
But they also have doubts in their hearts. Among the seventeen elders mentioned by the elders, only 16 have entered reincarnation, and there is one more?
Elder Lunjian did not mention that person first, but went on to say, "With the protection of Xuanxian, entering reincarnation, reshaping the physical body, and reincarnating as a human being, the biggest advantage is that you can preserve the memory of the previous life. When the time comes, the memory will awaken. People who are reincarnated in this way are called reincarnated immortals in the cultivation world, and once their memories are restored, the master will send someone to bring them back."
Speaking of this, the young elder pointed to himself, and said with a smile, "You see, I am very young, and in fact I am indeed very young. I have just lived for more than [-] years in my life, and I count it as similar to some of your senior brothers and sisters." In fact, they are about the same age, but they are just your brothers and sisters, and I am the Supreme Elder."
There was a commotion underneath, Elder Lunjian was really only in his twenties, it wasn't because his appearance stopped at this time!
Thinking of what he said earlier, the teenagers already had guesses in their minds, but they were not sure.Under their curious and speculative eyes, the young Elder Lunjian nodded and admitted, "Yes, I was one of the 16 people who were sent into reincarnation back then, and after entering reincarnation, I played around in the world again After a few lifetimes, I had enough fun and wanted to come back. So last winter I awakened my memory, and as soon as I recovered my cultivation, someone from the sect came to take me back."
Although the newcomers have already been taught by their senior brothers and sisters, and should not make any noise on the Sword Discourse Arena, they are still young at heart. After hearing such a legendary story, and actually seeing the person in the story with their own eyes, they still can't help but let out a low voice. marvel.
A reincarnated immortal can restore his cultivation as soon as he wakes up, and return to the position of the previous life, which really saves a lot of practice.What's more, compared with the previous life, I have more experience and time, how lucky I am.
A teenager whispered: "It's really enviable..."
The person next to him glared at him, he rubbed his nose, and said embarrassedly, "It's true."
He was the former Lord of Qingyun Peak and the youngest Elder Lunjian, Ling Xiaozi's biggest hobby remains the same, and he is still drinking.Even if he was lecturing to so many juniors on the Sword Discourse Arena, he still had to bring a flagon and drink from time to time.
Seeing him drinking wine comfortably, the teenagers half-closed their eyes and said, "The one who came to pick me up is my little disciple and grandson. I almost didn't recognize him when I saw him again after a thousand years. His father is my closed disciple. On this side, he has to call me Shigong. But he has worshiped under my junior disciple. From the other side, he should call me Shibu. My junior brother has only accepted him as a disciple in his life. Even better, I haven't accepted a single disciple. Why do I want to mention him, because most of you should have thought about it, wanting to enter his door..."
The voice below was a little louder, and the teenagers were very excited when they heard this sentence, their eyes lit up, and they just waited for him to say the name.
Ling Xiaozi said: "He is the peak master of Xiaogan Peak of this generation, the Supreme Elder in charge of guarding the Heavenly Demon Cave. According to legend, he entered the Netherworld alone, made a mess below, and finally managed to escape unscathed. He Who it is, I don’t tell you, you already know—”
The boys and girls below shouted excitedly in unison: "Uncle Yun Xiaozi!"
The boy in red in the past is now an elder.
Looking at the disciples below who were excited by Chu Xiao, Ling Xiaozi felt extremely relieved.
Among these generations of disciples, there have been quite a few astonishing sword cultivators, and there are not a few who have ascended early, but they have not concealed the brilliance of his little disciple at all.Originally, with Chu Xiao's aptitude, everyone thought that he would ascend early, but they didn't expect that nearly a thousand years later, people who were a little less aptitude than him would break through the realm earlier and ascend through the tribulation, but he still remained silent.
No, it shouldn't be said that he didn't move.
These years, this face is clearly still a handsome young man, but his long hair is already as snowy. He is used to using two swords. He likes to sit and drink on the snow peak that has been split in two, like a lone wolf. The lonely sword cultivator really stirred up more wind and rain than anyone else.
In the world of Fuli, there is no one who does not know the legend about him.
After entering the Netherworld alone and having no news for hundreds of years, he returned to the public again.
No one knows what Chu Xiao has experienced in Netherworld, but only knows that after returning from Netherworld, his cultivation base has greatly improved, and he has broken through to the stage of returning to the void. Year.After leaving the customs again, he began to wander around the world, his whereabouts erratic.
Ling Xiaozi understood that the reason why Chu Xiao was willing to take the risk to enter the Netherworld alone was largely because he was unwilling to give up and wanted to find his master Chongyun back.
The death of his master has become a barrier to his heart, which may be the reason why he has stayed in the lower world for so many years.
He himself didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary, but he wanted an answer out of obsession in his heart, but the world sent him to the altar because of this.
Chu Xiao today is just like Chong Yun in the past, every disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect has a longing for him in his heart.
How many teenagers will scramble to imitate his words and deeds, and how many girls will secretly promise him.
This is so similar to Chongyun back then.
It's just that Chongyun accepted such a disciple as him, but he himself did not accept apprentices, did not form Taoist couples, and did not leave any boys in the cave to serve daily life.Chu Mo, who was the only one with him, ascended more than a hundred years ago, and he was really the only one left on the snowy Xiaogan Peak all year round.
On the Sword Discourse Arena, many disciples grew up listening to the stories of this master-uncle. Some of them even came from Tiannan Chu Clan. Because of their outstanding aptitude, they were picked up by Chu Xiao to Xuantian Sword Sect. descendants of the Chu family.
Patriarch Chu lived for more than 800 years, and died 600 years ago. He was escorted to reincarnation by his descendant, Chu Xiao, who protected the most and loved him the most during his lifetime. He has no regrets in his life.Ding Xingwang, a member of the Chu family in Tiannan, is no longer the same as it was a thousand years ago.Before this young man, there were two young girls who joined the Yuntian Sect, and now they are Jindan cultivation bases with a solid foundation.
This young man's name is Hui Ri, and he has been separated from Chu Xiao by seven generations. He is a typical appearance of the Chu family, but at the age of 15, he is as tall as a grown man.His face was handsome and handsome, and his brows were somewhat similar to his elder, so he stood out from the group of teenagers and stood out, and many girls couldn't help but secretly look at him.
When a group of new disciples couldn't hold back and whispered to each other excitedly, the little girl sitting behind him couldn't help poking his back.Seeing the young man turned his head to look at her, the little girl quickly smiled at him, and then asked him curiously: "I heard people say that you are from the mainland of Kyushu, and your surname is Chu, just like Master Yunxiaozi's uncle. Really?"
The boys and girls around them kept their expressions on their faces, but actually pricked up their ears, waiting for his answer.
Chu Huiri hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Master Uncle is the elder in my family, but I only met him once..."
It was when Chu Xiao suddenly appeared a few days ago and said that he would bring him to Xuantian Sword Gate.
But the little girl let out a low exclamation when she heard the words, and said enviously: "That's great, I really envy you."
Yes, I really envy you!
The teenagers and girls who had heard about this matter also shouted in their hearts.
The little girl got closer to him, clasped her hands, and asked earnestly: "Did the master uncle tell you that he planned to take you as a disciple? Or did he say what kind of disciple he wanted?" ? Otherwise, what kind of Taoist partner do you think he would like?"
The questions are really on the point, making everyone who pays attention to the movement here feel itchy, wishing to pinch the boy's neck and let him answer immediately.
"Uh... I don't know what you're asking." Chu Huiri resisted and didn't back away. The girl's gaze was so bright that people didn't dare to look directly at him. It looks very deserted, and I don't really like talking to people..." From the beginning to the end, I only talked to him a few words.
"Is that so..."
Not only girls, everyone was disappointed to hear such an answer.
Ling Xiaozi also heard what Chu Huiri said, and his feelings were more complicated than those of these teenagers.
Indeed, when we met again that day, Chu Xiao not only changed his appearance, he changed from a boy to a young man, his black hair completely turned into white, and his temperament and expression were also very different from when he was a teenager.His appearance is still outstanding, with amber between his brows, extremely black eyes, and picturesque brows, his whole body seems to be made of ice and snow, and he can feel the chill just by looking at him.
This seems to be very similar to his junior brother Chong Yun, but Ling Xiaozi knows that the coldness of the two is completely different.
The younger brother is because of his natural temperament, but Chu Xiao is because of his mental barrier.
The so-called sorrow is nothing more than the death of the heart, the heart is dead, so why talk about other things.
But if it is said that his temperament has changed drastically because of the death of his master, his soul has disappeared, it seems too much, no matter how good the relationship between master and apprentice is, it will not be like this.Ling Xiaozi felt that there might be something hidden in this, and other things should have happened back then, which made his originally lively and active disciple become like this.
Ling Xiaozi felt that he should think of a way to let his apprentice and grandson untie his knot.
The wine I brewed will be ready in a few days, since Chu Xiao also likes to drink now, why not ask him to drink and confide in myself.
Well, this plan works.
Thinking about it, Ling Xiaozi raised his hand and knocked on the Qingyin bell next to him. The bell sounded clear and clear, echoing over the Sword Discourse Arena.
He waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's all for today, let's go."
The group of disciples stopped whispering and nodded. Ling Xiaozi was about to get up and leave, but he heard the young disciple who praised Chongyun's exquisite swordsmanship and was not weaker than Chu Xiao's today said: "Elder! What just said It's not over yet!"
Ling Xiaozi raised his head, and saw the young man got up from the futon, saluted himself, and said with clear eyes, "Just now you said that in the battle that day, fortunately, one man turned the tide, and with just one man and one sword, he defeated the evil spirit. I want to know, who is that senior? You said he was the former master of Xiaogan Peak, so what is the relationship between him and Master Yunxiaozi's uncle?"
When he asked this question, all the teenagers looked at Elder Lunjian, apparently also remembering this.
Ling Xiaozi was silent for a long time, sighed, and said: "I originally planned to tell you specifically next time, since you asked, let's talk about it together today. As I said earlier, the seventeen people who died that year Among the Supreme Elders, including me, there are 16 people who failed to cross the tribulation, and originally planned to reincarnate and rebuild. There is only one person who really died, and his soul flew away..."
He is the former master of Xiaogan Peak, the No.1 Xuantian Sword Sect of the past, a peerless genius, the master of the current master of Xiaogan Peak, and his fellow disciple of Ling Xiaozi——
Xuantian Sword Gate, Chongyun.
"My little junior brother is a real swordsman genius. Even today, his disciple Chu Xiao's attainments in swordsmanship are not even one-thousandth of his. Chu Xiao is with you today..."
The young elder's tone gradually became low. No matter how many times he said this matter, it still made him feel uneasy.
With one person and one sword, he blocked all the evil spirits from outside the sky and allowed Shengxiantai to reopen.
It's just that no one thought that he would trigger his own catastrophe at such a time, burn all jade and stone, and die together with these outsiders.
However, after more than a thousand years, there are very few new disciples who still know him.
That's why the sect needs to use Elder Lunjian to tell the story of the past, so that the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect after countless years can remember this name.
Tianbing Gorge, facing Xuefeng.
This place was originally a flat land, and there was no such a peak, and it is not entirely correct to say that there is one, because it was split in two from the middle.
A sword was stuck in half of it.
The sword has a spirit, calling Qingming.
After listening to the story told by Elder Lunjian, a dozen or so disciples thought about the owner of this Qingming sword, and thought about that shocking sword, and they flew towards the peak where they were with the sword, somewhat distraught.
Master Yun Xiaozi's uncle's master is a more stunning figure than him. He used to be famous all over the world with his sword.
His swordsmanship is thousands of times better than that of his disciples. He is used to wearing white clothes and has cold eyes. The first thing people notice when they see him is not his handsome face, but when they meet their eyes, they seem to be able to see endless falling snow. those eyes.
"Such a person is actually dead..."
"The spirit and soul will still be destroyed, and you will not be able to re-enter reincarnation..."
They feel uncomfortable, but they don't know how to vent it. After all, they are people who have been separated from them for 1000 years. After all, they have never really seen such a magnificent elder of the teacher.
But just hearing about such a person from Elder Lunjian, they were already overwhelmed by his life and death, let alone Master Yunxiao's uncle?
"It's no wonder that he wants to risk his way into the nether world alone. It turns out that he wants to find his master..."
"I heard that hundreds of years ago, when my uncle came back from Netherworld, he would often sit on the opposite snow peak for a whole day. It doesn't snow every day on the opposite snow peak, but as long as my uncle is here, It will snow..."
The front is facing Xuefeng. Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked in that direction.
The girl who spoke earlier widened her eyes in surprise, "Huh...is it snowing?"
Originally there was only one Qingming Sword on Duixue Peak, but now there is another person on it, with black clothes hanging down to the floor, white hair like snow, a little amber color between his eyebrows, holding a wine pot in his hand, sitting on the ground next to Qingming Sword , there is a small windmill that looks very old.He raised his head slightly, and the flying snow in the sky was barely reflected in his eyes.
His face clearly fell into the eyes of these boys and girls, and their minds were all blank.
Before, they had only heard that this master-uncle was very good-looking, but they never thought about it, let alone saw it with their own eyes. Now when they suddenly saw the real person, they were so shocked that they completely forgot to react.
This group of teenagers have just learned to fly with the sword, and they are cautious every time they travel, and there have been no accidents.
Now he was suddenly distracted, flying in the air, immediately lost control of the flying sword, and panicked.
This kind of panic seems to be contagious, one flying sword is out of control, and soon all the flying swords become uncontrollable, wobbling, as if they are about to throw the people above them out at any time.A group of teenagers turned pale with fright, panicked and hung in mid-air, not knowing what to do at all.
At this moment, a ray of purple haze flew out from Duixue Peak, and flew towards them who were in a predicament. With a light circle, a soft support force was created, softening the youths and their out-of-control flying swords together. They were sent to a short peak next to them, and they were put down.
Both feet stepped on the ground, and the teenagers finally found their breath, bending over with their knees propped up and gasping for breath.
"Who... who saved us?"
As soon as they were sent to the short peak, the purple haze dissipated in the air, and there was no trace of them.
The girl who had spoken earlier calmed down a little, and looked at Dui Xuefeng.At this moment, the snow on the snow peak has stopped, and the person sitting on it has disappeared.She was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's Master Yunxiao's uncle...that's his Zixia sword just now..."
Everyone followed her gaze, and there was no one on the snow peak.
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In the 140th and [-]th year after Chongyun's death, Chu Xiao crossed the catastrophe and broke through the realm to ascend.
Volume Four: Tomb of the Gods
On the Sword Discourse Arena, thousands of new disciples sat on the ground wearing uniform blue sword robes, jade crowns, and long swords.
Every one of the immature faces, with the unique vigor and vigor of a teenager, looked at Elder Lunjian with awe and longing in his eyes.Elder Lunjian looked very young on the outside, but his eyes shone with the unique wisdom of the elders. He half-closed his eyes and sat on the futon, with a wine pot in his hand, and the three-line Qingxin incense burning in front of him, With a friendly smile on his face, he continued the content of the last time in a leisurely manner, and officially started the lecture.
"Nearly a thousand years ago, the evil spirits from outside the sky struck. I sent the sword fairy Dan Chenzi back from the fairy world, and rushed to help. He gathered tens of thousands of talents in the Tianbing Gorge, lost countless fairy weapons, reopened the Ascension to Immortals, and invoked 27 mysterious immortals. The lower realm, help our Xuantian Sword Gate to resist foreign enemies. After the foreign enemies are destroyed, these 27 Xuanxians will be stationed in Tianbing Gorge, guarding the passage."
As he said, the incense smoke in front of him automatically transformed into the scene outside Tianbing Gorge, and he saw a road leading to the sky hidden in the clouds and mist, looming.
"After tens of thousands of years, the Fuli Great World has finally connected with the upper world again. The hardships involved are hard to describe. This is not only the good fortune of our Xuantian Sword Sect, but also the good fortune of the entire cultivation world. This world has been closed for a long time , the vitality of the world is decreasing day by day, and many practice methods of the ancient times have been lost with the ascension of the ancient monks. Through this channel, the returning immortals of each sect can send back the resources suitable for practice, as well as the classics lost by the sects for tens of millions of years. Allowing the cultivation world to restore the grand occasion of tens of thousands of years ago."
This kind of special lecture on the past of Xuantian Sword Sect was only started after the catastrophe thousands of years ago, in order to let the disciples who started later understand the truth of many things, even if the sect suffers another big change in the future, There are still disciples who can inherit the will of the sect, so that the entire sect can continue to pass on.
Thousands of futons were placed on the sword discussion platform, and there were no empty seats.There is a boy or girl sitting on each futon, listening intently to the Elder Lunjian who is giving the lecture today talking about the battle thousands of years ago.
"My Xuantian Sword Sect lost a total of 360 Supreme Elders and [-] Seven Peak Masters in this battle." He sighed slightly before saying, "This can be said to be This is the biggest crisis that Xuantian Sword Sect has encountered since its founding. Although we won this battle, we paid a very high price. The sect’s mountain guard formation was managed by Shang Wanfeng at the time. In this situation, it was not the opponent's single-handedly power, but the previous Xiaogan Peak's main force turned the tide in the end, with just one person and one sword, blocking the extraterrestrial evil spirits who intended to attack Tianbingxia, and Shengxiantai was finally opened."
A disciple immediately said: "An enemy that can't even be resisted by the mountain guard array, there is someone who can stop it with a single sword in his hand. How powerful this person's swordsmanship is! It can't be compared with Yun Xiaozi's master uncle! It's bad!"
Elder Lunjian looked at him, smiled and nodded.
He habitually touched his beard, but found nothing, and then put down his hand.
That's right, the owner of the seed of heaven, which is rare in thousands of years, has been surpassed by no one in his generation since he practiced. He is dressed in white, has cold eyes, and is handsome. How many people fall in love with him, and how many people want to Worship into his door wall.Everyone thought that his attainments in the Dao of the Sword were limitless, and everyone thought that he would surely be able to survive the catastrophe and ascend to the fairy world. No one would have thought that he would use such a resolute method to die with those outsiders.
He only heard about these things later, and he lost his mind and soul. He never thought that this junior who he brought up with his own hands would bid farewell to them in this way.
The eyes of Elder Lunjian, who was young in appearance but extremely old in heart, dimmed his eyes and suppressed his smile.
"Seventeen elders, more than 300 peak masters, this is the number of people known in the cultivation world today. But in fact, we lost far more than these seventeen elders and more than 300 in that battle. Peak Master." His eyes swept across these young faces, and he said unhurriedly, "Many of you have masters, ancestors, who died in that battle. It's just that the bodies are intact. The spirit is immortal, and was brought back to life by Master Xuanxian with the means of reaching the sky."
Bring back to life!
How shocking is this word!
The teenagers were shocked. They never thought that such a secret would be hidden in the battle that shocked the entire cultivation world that day!
Elder Lunjian fell into memories, and continued to talk: "Among the 16 Supreme Elders, 300 of them failed to overcome the tribulation in their early years, abandoned their physical bodies and became loose immortals. Master Xuanxian protected the spiritual consciousness and re-entered reincarnation. But the more than [-] peak masters had no bones left and could not be resurrected, so they had to enter reincarnation."
I see……
The teenagers suddenly realized that it was because of this that there were nearly [-] sect seniors who died in battle.
But they also have doubts in their hearts. Among the seventeen elders mentioned by the elders, only 16 have entered reincarnation, and there is one more?
Elder Lunjian did not mention that person first, but went on to say, "With the protection of Xuanxian, entering reincarnation, reshaping the physical body, and reincarnating as a human being, the biggest advantage is that you can preserve the memory of the previous life. When the time comes, the memory will awaken. People who are reincarnated in this way are called reincarnated immortals in the cultivation world, and once their memories are restored, the master will send someone to bring them back."
Speaking of this, the young elder pointed to himself, and said with a smile, "You see, I am very young, and in fact I am indeed very young. I have just lived for more than [-] years in my life, and I count it as similar to some of your senior brothers and sisters." In fact, they are about the same age, but they are just your brothers and sisters, and I am the Supreme Elder."
There was a commotion underneath, Elder Lunjian was really only in his twenties, it wasn't because his appearance stopped at this time!
Thinking of what he said earlier, the teenagers already had guesses in their minds, but they were not sure.Under their curious and speculative eyes, the young Elder Lunjian nodded and admitted, "Yes, I was one of the 16 people who were sent into reincarnation back then, and after entering reincarnation, I played around in the world again After a few lifetimes, I had enough fun and wanted to come back. So last winter I awakened my memory, and as soon as I recovered my cultivation, someone from the sect came to take me back."
Although the newcomers have already been taught by their senior brothers and sisters, and should not make any noise on the Sword Discourse Arena, they are still young at heart. After hearing such a legendary story, and actually seeing the person in the story with their own eyes, they still can't help but let out a low voice. marvel.
A reincarnated immortal can restore his cultivation as soon as he wakes up, and return to the position of the previous life, which really saves a lot of practice.What's more, compared with the previous life, I have more experience and time, how lucky I am.
A teenager whispered: "It's really enviable..."
The person next to him glared at him, he rubbed his nose, and said embarrassedly, "It's true."
He was the former Lord of Qingyun Peak and the youngest Elder Lunjian, Ling Xiaozi's biggest hobby remains the same, and he is still drinking.Even if he was lecturing to so many juniors on the Sword Discourse Arena, he still had to bring a flagon and drink from time to time.
Seeing him drinking wine comfortably, the teenagers half-closed their eyes and said, "The one who came to pick me up is my little disciple and grandson. I almost didn't recognize him when I saw him again after a thousand years. His father is my closed disciple. On this side, he has to call me Shigong. But he has worshiped under my junior disciple. From the other side, he should call me Shibu. My junior brother has only accepted him as a disciple in his life. Even better, I haven't accepted a single disciple. Why do I want to mention him, because most of you should have thought about it, wanting to enter his door..."
The voice below was a little louder, and the teenagers were very excited when they heard this sentence, their eyes lit up, and they just waited for him to say the name.
Ling Xiaozi said: "He is the peak master of Xiaogan Peak of this generation, the Supreme Elder in charge of guarding the Heavenly Demon Cave. According to legend, he entered the Netherworld alone, made a mess below, and finally managed to escape unscathed. He Who it is, I don’t tell you, you already know—”
The boys and girls below shouted excitedly in unison: "Uncle Yun Xiaozi!"
The boy in red in the past is now an elder.
Looking at the disciples below who were excited by Chu Xiao, Ling Xiaozi felt extremely relieved.
Among these generations of disciples, there have been quite a few astonishing sword cultivators, and there are not a few who have ascended early, but they have not concealed the brilliance of his little disciple at all.Originally, with Chu Xiao's aptitude, everyone thought that he would ascend early, but they didn't expect that nearly a thousand years later, people who were a little less aptitude than him would break through the realm earlier and ascend through the tribulation, but he still remained silent.
No, it shouldn't be said that he didn't move.
These years, this face is clearly still a handsome young man, but his long hair is already as snowy. He is used to using two swords. He likes to sit and drink on the snow peak that has been split in two, like a lone wolf. The lonely sword cultivator really stirred up more wind and rain than anyone else.
In the world of Fuli, there is no one who does not know the legend about him.
After entering the Netherworld alone and having no news for hundreds of years, he returned to the public again.
No one knows what Chu Xiao has experienced in Netherworld, but only knows that after returning from Netherworld, his cultivation base has greatly improved, and he has broken through to the stage of returning to the void. Year.After leaving the customs again, he began to wander around the world, his whereabouts erratic.
Ling Xiaozi understood that the reason why Chu Xiao was willing to take the risk to enter the Netherworld alone was largely because he was unwilling to give up and wanted to find his master Chongyun back.
The death of his master has become a barrier to his heart, which may be the reason why he has stayed in the lower world for so many years.
He himself didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary, but he wanted an answer out of obsession in his heart, but the world sent him to the altar because of this.
Chu Xiao today is just like Chong Yun in the past, every disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect has a longing for him in his heart.
How many teenagers will scramble to imitate his words and deeds, and how many girls will secretly promise him.
This is so similar to Chongyun back then.
It's just that Chongyun accepted such a disciple as him, but he himself did not accept apprentices, did not form Taoist couples, and did not leave any boys in the cave to serve daily life.Chu Mo, who was the only one with him, ascended more than a hundred years ago, and he was really the only one left on the snowy Xiaogan Peak all year round.
On the Sword Discourse Arena, many disciples grew up listening to the stories of this master-uncle. Some of them even came from Tiannan Chu Clan. Because of their outstanding aptitude, they were picked up by Chu Xiao to Xuantian Sword Sect. descendants of the Chu family.
Patriarch Chu lived for more than 800 years, and died 600 years ago. He was escorted to reincarnation by his descendant, Chu Xiao, who protected the most and loved him the most during his lifetime. He has no regrets in his life.Ding Xingwang, a member of the Chu family in Tiannan, is no longer the same as it was a thousand years ago.Before this young man, there were two young girls who joined the Yuntian Sect, and now they are Jindan cultivation bases with a solid foundation.
This young man's name is Hui Ri, and he has been separated from Chu Xiao by seven generations. He is a typical appearance of the Chu family, but at the age of 15, he is as tall as a grown man.His face was handsome and handsome, and his brows were somewhat similar to his elder, so he stood out from the group of teenagers and stood out, and many girls couldn't help but secretly look at him.
When a group of new disciples couldn't hold back and whispered to each other excitedly, the little girl sitting behind him couldn't help poking his back.Seeing the young man turned his head to look at her, the little girl quickly smiled at him, and then asked him curiously: "I heard people say that you are from the mainland of Kyushu, and your surname is Chu, just like Master Yunxiaozi's uncle. Really?"
The boys and girls around them kept their expressions on their faces, but actually pricked up their ears, waiting for his answer.
Chu Huiri hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Master Uncle is the elder in my family, but I only met him once..."
It was when Chu Xiao suddenly appeared a few days ago and said that he would bring him to Xuantian Sword Gate.
But the little girl let out a low exclamation when she heard the words, and said enviously: "That's great, I really envy you."
Yes, I really envy you!
The teenagers and girls who had heard about this matter also shouted in their hearts.
The little girl got closer to him, clasped her hands, and asked earnestly: "Did the master uncle tell you that he planned to take you as a disciple? Or did he say what kind of disciple he wanted?" ? Otherwise, what kind of Taoist partner do you think he would like?"
The questions are really on the point, making everyone who pays attention to the movement here feel itchy, wishing to pinch the boy's neck and let him answer immediately.
"Uh... I don't know what you're asking." Chu Huiri resisted and didn't back away. The girl's gaze was so bright that people didn't dare to look directly at him. It looks very deserted, and I don't really like talking to people..." From the beginning to the end, I only talked to him a few words.
"Is that so..."
Not only girls, everyone was disappointed to hear such an answer.
Ling Xiaozi also heard what Chu Huiri said, and his feelings were more complicated than those of these teenagers.
Indeed, when we met again that day, Chu Xiao not only changed his appearance, he changed from a boy to a young man, his black hair completely turned into white, and his temperament and expression were also very different from when he was a teenager.His appearance is still outstanding, with amber between his brows, extremely black eyes, and picturesque brows, his whole body seems to be made of ice and snow, and he can feel the chill just by looking at him.
This seems to be very similar to his junior brother Chong Yun, but Ling Xiaozi knows that the coldness of the two is completely different.
The younger brother is because of his natural temperament, but Chu Xiao is because of his mental barrier.
The so-called sorrow is nothing more than the death of the heart, the heart is dead, so why talk about other things.
But if it is said that his temperament has changed drastically because of the death of his master, his soul has disappeared, it seems too much, no matter how good the relationship between master and apprentice is, it will not be like this.Ling Xiaozi felt that there might be something hidden in this, and other things should have happened back then, which made his originally lively and active disciple become like this.
Ling Xiaozi felt that he should think of a way to let his apprentice and grandson untie his knot.
The wine I brewed will be ready in a few days, since Chu Xiao also likes to drink now, why not ask him to drink and confide in myself.
Well, this plan works.
Thinking about it, Ling Xiaozi raised his hand and knocked on the Qingyin bell next to him. The bell sounded clear and clear, echoing over the Sword Discourse Arena.
He waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's all for today, let's go."
The group of disciples stopped whispering and nodded. Ling Xiaozi was about to get up and leave, but he heard the young disciple who praised Chongyun's exquisite swordsmanship and was not weaker than Chu Xiao's today said: "Elder! What just said It's not over yet!"
Ling Xiaozi raised his head, and saw the young man got up from the futon, saluted himself, and said with clear eyes, "Just now you said that in the battle that day, fortunately, one man turned the tide, and with just one man and one sword, he defeated the evil spirit. I want to know, who is that senior? You said he was the former master of Xiaogan Peak, so what is the relationship between him and Master Yunxiaozi's uncle?"
When he asked this question, all the teenagers looked at Elder Lunjian, apparently also remembering this.
Ling Xiaozi was silent for a long time, sighed, and said: "I originally planned to tell you specifically next time, since you asked, let's talk about it together today. As I said earlier, the seventeen people who died that year Among the Supreme Elders, including me, there are 16 people who failed to cross the tribulation, and originally planned to reincarnate and rebuild. There is only one person who really died, and his soul flew away..."
He is the former master of Xiaogan Peak, the No.1 Xuantian Sword Sect of the past, a peerless genius, the master of the current master of Xiaogan Peak, and his fellow disciple of Ling Xiaozi——
Xuantian Sword Gate, Chongyun.
"My little junior brother is a real swordsman genius. Even today, his disciple Chu Xiao's attainments in swordsmanship are not even one-thousandth of his. Chu Xiao is with you today..."
The young elder's tone gradually became low. No matter how many times he said this matter, it still made him feel uneasy.
With one person and one sword, he blocked all the evil spirits from outside the sky and allowed Shengxiantai to reopen.
It's just that no one thought that he would trigger his own catastrophe at such a time, burn all jade and stone, and die together with these outsiders.
However, after more than a thousand years, there are very few new disciples who still know him.
That's why the sect needs to use Elder Lunjian to tell the story of the past, so that the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect after countless years can remember this name.
Tianbing Gorge, facing Xuefeng.
This place was originally a flat land, and there was no such a peak, and it is not entirely correct to say that there is one, because it was split in two from the middle.
A sword was stuck in half of it.
The sword has a spirit, calling Qingming.
After listening to the story told by Elder Lunjian, a dozen or so disciples thought about the owner of this Qingming sword, and thought about that shocking sword, and they flew towards the peak where they were with the sword, somewhat distraught.
Master Yun Xiaozi's uncle's master is a more stunning figure than him. He used to be famous all over the world with his sword.
His swordsmanship is thousands of times better than that of his disciples. He is used to wearing white clothes and has cold eyes. The first thing people notice when they see him is not his handsome face, but when they meet their eyes, they seem to be able to see endless falling snow. those eyes.
"Such a person is actually dead..."
"The spirit and soul will still be destroyed, and you will not be able to re-enter reincarnation..."
They feel uncomfortable, but they don't know how to vent it. After all, they are people who have been separated from them for 1000 years. After all, they have never really seen such a magnificent elder of the teacher.
But just hearing about such a person from Elder Lunjian, they were already overwhelmed by his life and death, let alone Master Yunxiao's uncle?
"It's no wonder that he wants to risk his way into the nether world alone. It turns out that he wants to find his master..."
"I heard that hundreds of years ago, when my uncle came back from Netherworld, he would often sit on the opposite snow peak for a whole day. It doesn't snow every day on the opposite snow peak, but as long as my uncle is here, It will snow..."
The front is facing Xuefeng. Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked in that direction.
The girl who spoke earlier widened her eyes in surprise, "Huh...is it snowing?"
Originally there was only one Qingming Sword on Duixue Peak, but now there is another person on it, with black clothes hanging down to the floor, white hair like snow, a little amber color between his eyebrows, holding a wine pot in his hand, sitting on the ground next to Qingming Sword , there is a small windmill that looks very old.He raised his head slightly, and the flying snow in the sky was barely reflected in his eyes.
His face clearly fell into the eyes of these boys and girls, and their minds were all blank.
Before, they had only heard that this master-uncle was very good-looking, but they never thought about it, let alone saw it with their own eyes. Now when they suddenly saw the real person, they were so shocked that they completely forgot to react.
This group of teenagers have just learned to fly with the sword, and they are cautious every time they travel, and there have been no accidents.
Now he was suddenly distracted, flying in the air, immediately lost control of the flying sword, and panicked.
This kind of panic seems to be contagious, one flying sword is out of control, and soon all the flying swords become uncontrollable, wobbling, as if they are about to throw the people above them out at any time.A group of teenagers turned pale with fright, panicked and hung in mid-air, not knowing what to do at all.
At this moment, a ray of purple haze flew out from Duixue Peak, and flew towards them who were in a predicament. With a light circle, a soft support force was created, softening the youths and their out-of-control flying swords together. They were sent to a short peak next to them, and they were put down.
Both feet stepped on the ground, and the teenagers finally found their breath, bending over with their knees propped up and gasping for breath.
"Who... who saved us?"
As soon as they were sent to the short peak, the purple haze dissipated in the air, and there was no trace of them.
The girl who had spoken earlier calmed down a little, and looked at Dui Xuefeng.At this moment, the snow on the snow peak has stopped, and the person sitting on it has disappeared.She was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's Master Yunxiao's uncle...that's his Zixia sword just now..."
Everyone followed her gaze, and there was no one on the snow peak.
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In the 140th and [-]th year after Chongyun's death, Chu Xiao crossed the catastrophe and broke through the realm to ascend.
Volume Four: Tomb of the Gods
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