The cub with the fairy ran away

There is an air shield covering the hanging sword cliff, and countless sword lights flicker, flying back and forth.Qingyuan stopped at the top of a mountain opposite the hanging sword cliff, and put the two of them down.That disciple—named Song Luo, was Ba Jian's fourth apprentice. He didn't show his talents in the past, but he was hardworking and serious. In the illusion, Jiang Suilan met him several times, and he was always studying and practicing.In recent years, Song Luoming's cultivation base has gradually stabilized, and he has begun to take over many matters on Yanqi Mountain. His work is reliable, and Lan Xiangzi values ​​it.

On the opposite side of Xuanjian Cliff, Song Luo bent down and put down a long and wide roll of silk. The spiritual energy stretched the silk and made it straight and hard. He built a bridge from the top of the mountain to Xuanjian Cliff, and said to Jiang Suilan: "Go slowly. If you are outside the sword formation, the sword will not stop, so don't rush in; if the sword stops, wait a moment and have this silk tied around your waist. If something happens, I will use the fastest speed Pull you out."

After explaining it, Jiang Suilan nodded and said he remembered it.Just as he was about to step onto the silk bridge, Song Luo called again: "Wait!"

Jiang Suilan turned around, and Song Luo pointed to his wrist: "Tell that dragon to come down and wait for you here, it's not easy for him to get in."

Ah Xuan listened, looked at Jiang Suilan, slowly shook his body away, and landed on the ground, his size became a head taller than Song Luo, blinking, as if "I will wait here obediently".

Jiang Suilan smiled and walked onto the silk bridge.

The silk was very stable, and the mountain wind was blowing. Jiang Suilan looked at the hanging sword cliff and walked over it step by step.

He has been in Yanqi Mountain for so long, so he naturally knows about Hanging Sword Cliff.There are many sword cultivators in Yanqi Mountain, and every sword cultivator who has reached the Lost Realm is eligible to come to Xuanjian Cliff to have a try and see if he can pick a natal sword.

However, disciples don't care that this action is called "tick", but "tame", taming the sword.

What is tamed is the sword, but also the heart.Hanging Sword Cliff is a small training place in Yanqi Mountain. The disciples passed on word of mouth, knowing that some seniors broke through the confusion and reached the Ming Realm through sword taming.

Jiang Suilan no longer needed to break through in this way.

He is a bright state, and his heart is like a mirror.

Cultivation is fed back to the mind, which is to know what one wants to do, what one is doing, and what one has done.

Yesterday everyone thought he was insane and delirious, but Jiang Suilan was very sober.

After killing Lou Bing, his tense nerves relaxed.When he woke up, he felt more joyful than ever. After all, Lou Bing was his lingering nightmare. Jiang Suilan had no regrets about killing him.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the sword formation, and the wind of spiritual energy brushed against his cheeks, causing some stinging pain.He took one last step forward, stepping onto the hanging sword cliff, the tip of his nose was only an inch away from the aura of the sword formation.

With each breath, the wind stopped, and so did the sword.

The silk wrapped around his waist, and Jiang Suilan stepped into the sword formation.

All the swords began to hum.Jiang Suilan walked among the suspended formation of swords that shone with cold luster, carefully read the inscriptions on each sword, and searched for the sword that Lan Xiangzi called "Shouyuxiao".The name of this sword is like the name of Sibo. It is difficult for Jiang Suilan to describe his feelings when he heard it for the first time. Apart from being stunned and shocked that Lan Xiangzi could speak to him, he also had an idea in his heart, that is the name of this sword It reminded him of Bai Yi.

White bends the satin-like jade tail.

In Moyuan 300 years ago, Jiang Yueyi had a sword, the whole body was bright, but there was no name on it, Jiang Suilan didn't know if it was the thin jade silk that Lan Xiangzi said was born to him.

He walked slowly among the sword formations, consciously looking at every sword, all the swords buzzed the same, all the swords trembled the same, and all the tips of the swords avoided him.

None seemed to be special to him.

Jiang Suilan stood in the formation, feeling the wind of swords blowing on his face. Suddenly, he closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

The magic energy rippled in the formation formed by the spiritual energy, causing violent vibrations, and the buzzing of the sword became louder, noisier, and more ear-piercing.Jiang Suilan's eyes didn't open, but his consciousness poked out. He didn't use his eyes, but he saw a sharp sword rushing towards him. The sharp edge of the sword pierced through the long dark night in his sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness was turbulent. Jiang Suilan's pupils shrank, and he "saw" the sword rushing straight towards his forehead, piercing into the altar, piercing into the sea of ​​consciousness, the brilliance was bright, Jiang Suilan was covered in cold sweat, and suddenly opened his eyes!

The sword was in front of his eyes.

The sword is in his heart.

The sword is in his spirit platform, the sea of ​​consciousness, his meridian dantian, and his blood and bones.

The sword, from now on, is his natal sword.

In an extremely short and seemingly extremely long time, Jiang Suilan has seen everything that the sword has experienced from birth to this moment.

"Jiang Suilan! Jiang Suilan!!!"

Song Luo's voice fluctuated from far to near, and at a certain moment, it suddenly exploded in his ears.

Jiang Suilan turned around in a daze, and the sword beside him changed direction at some point. The tip of the sword was facing him, full of murderous aura, hanging in the air and buzzing, but he couldn't move forward.

He turned around, only to realize that the silk tied to his body was broken.

Jiang Suilan froze for a moment before responding loudly to Song Luo: "I'm fine, I'll be out right away."

He turned around again, facing Shou Yuxiao, raised his hand, and gently pulled the sword out of the air.

The moment the sword was held in the hand, the whole body became silent.

All the swords fell to the ground in an instant, as if the sword array disappeared suddenly, the cold air overflowing from the body of the thin jade silk was absorbed, and the hilt attached to Jiang Suilan's palm revealed warmth.

Back to the main peak bamboo forest.

Unexpectedly, Yin Huaimeng stood outside the bamboo forest, his eyes were red, and he looked lost.Seeing Jiang Suilan, his eyes lit up, and suddenly a look that Jiang Suilan couldn't read appeared.

Before he could think about anything, Song Luo asked him to get off the green kite, and said, "The master invites you in."

Jiang Suilan nodded, without looking at Yin Huaimeng, he went straight into the bamboo forest.

Yin Huaimeng's eyes followed behind him, watching him enter the bamboo forest, and only looked away when Jiang Suilan's figure was blocked by the bamboo leaves.

Song Luo stood not far from him, stroking Qingyuan's head and feeding it some food.

Yin Huaimeng was startled, thinking of the cat, the cat followed them into the bamboo forest, but the master told him to leave, but left the cat behind.

In the bamboo grove, unlike before, there is a small stone platform with a pot of hot tea and two empty cups on it. When he saw Jiang Suilan, Lan Xiangzi filled the two empty cups.The steam from the tea steamed up, slightly blurring Lan Xiangzi's expression.

The cat was beside him, playing with a ball of yarn, having fun, Lan Xiangzi didn't hide when he touched it twice.

"Sit." Lan Xiangzi said.

Jiang Suilan followed his example and sat cross-legged on the grass.

"Try it."

Jiang Suilan picked up the teacup, blew on it, and took a sip.

"how?"

Jiang Suilan said: "It's delicious."

In the past, Jiang Suilan was a little cautious in front of Lan Xiangzi. It was the restraint of facing the master of the sect and the Taoist without borders. As for Lan Xiangzi, Jiang Suilan felt that he had a gentle temperament and was easy to talk to.

Back then in Bicheng, it was Lan Xiangzi who pointed at him, saying that Yanqishan wanted to take him in.

Lan Xiangzi looked like an elegant man under 40 years old, that finger looked like a joke, but in reality it weighed a thousand pounds in Yanqi Mountain.

Jiang Suilan felt the pressure now.

He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't know how to speak, so he waited silently, waiting for Lan Xiangzi to speak first.

"Suilan," Lan Xiangzi said, "if you have any doubts, just ask. This is the purpose of inviting you here today."

Jiang Suilan was stunned, thought for a while, and asked the one he wanted to know the most: "Have you been to Jizhou more than 100 years ago?"

Lan Xiangzi said, "I've been there."

Jiang Suilan couldn't believe it: "Then you have seen my father?"

Lan Xiangzi said, "I've seen it."

Jiang Suilan's voice was rough: "It was you who told father not to have anything to do with immortality in your life, and you were the one who said later that even if you revealed the secret of heaven, you couldn't change your final destiny?"

"Yes," Lan Xiangzi said, "When I saw Jiang Wei was pregnant, I knew there was nothing I could do to stop her."

"Can't stop anything?"

"The battle between the immortal cultivator and the demon cultivator has caused the loss of life."

Jiang Suilan nodded in a daze.He paused for a moment, then said hoarsely: "I saw 100 years ago in the chaotic illusion. When I first went up the mountain, you talked to... Master. After the master left, you suddenly turned to look at me—in the illusion, Others can't see me, so let me go to Xuanjianya to get the thin jade silk, which was born to belong to me. 100 years ago, you foresaw today?"

Lan Xiangzi thought it over and said: "Suilan, don't think I'm so supernatural. I can't see through all the future, and I can't count the fate of everyone, but Huaimeng and your fate are too big, and they are entwined and entangled. Tang, I am just a link in your destiny. I did see you in the chaotic illusion at that moment, and told you to get the thin jade silk, but only at that moment, fate came to me, and a hundred years later Feedback to you."

Jiang Suilan was silent for a while, as if digesting the mysterious and hazy words.

After a long time, he nodded.

Lan Xiangzi poured him another cup of tea.

Jiang Suilan drank it unconsciously, then frowned suddenly, and said, "It's so bitter."

Lan Xiangzi then introduced: "This tea is happy all my life, and the more you drink it, the more bitter it becomes."

Jiang Suilan put down the cup: "The second cup is already so bitter, will anyone still drink the third and fourth cup?"

Lan Xiangzi smiled and didn't give Jiang Suilan any more.

Jiang Suilan's eyes fell on the cat, and said, "The name of this tea doesn't really match the taste."

Lan Xiangzi said: "The origin of joy in life is that life is like this tea, the first cup is the best when you don't know anything. After that, life is like the remaining cups, and it will only become more and more bitter."

Jiang Suilan raised his eyes to look at Lan Xiangzi, and pursed his lips: "The master seems to have something in his words."

It seems to say that only when he doesn't know anything, he is the happiest when he is with the master, and every step after that is the suffering of two phases of torture.

Lan Xiangzi said with a smile: "There is another way of saying that the person who makes this tea likes to drink bitter tea by nature. This tea is what he likes all his life. It is his life's joy. Others find it bitter and don't want to drink it. ? Suilan, which statement do you like?"

Jiang Suilan said, "The second one."

Lan Xiangzi then poured him another cup: "This tea is made by discrete people."

Jiang Suilan was taken aback.

It was the scattered person who crossed the catastrophe and ascended a few days ago.When he learned the cause and effect in the illusion, he saw some fragments and knew that he was the Wujing in Minghai.

"The scattered people once practiced demons. It happened seven or eight hundred years ago. Later, their cultivation bases were abolished and they re-cultivated the immortal way."

A strange expression appeared on Jiang Suilan's face: "Is the head of the sect trying to persuade me to re-cultivate the immortal way today?"

Lan Xiangzi shook his head: "No, you should practice the divine way."

"Shinto?"

If these words hadn't come from Lan Xiangzi's mouth, Jiang Suilan would definitely think he was a big liar.

Lan Xiangzi said: "You are a hybrid of the god of immortals and demons, and you are extremely talented whether you are cultivating immortals or cultivating demons..."

Jiang Suilan was stunned for a moment, then interrupted: "I can't cultivate immortals. I haven't improved my cultivation level in Yanqi Mountain for a hundred years, but my cultivation of demons has made rapid progress. Crazy... Some people say that I was born as a genius of cultivating demons."

Lan Xiangzi smiled and said: "I know this. You are a hybrid of immortals and demons. You have inherited the appearance of the immortal god and the inner core of the demon god, and because the immortal god first fell into the demon and then gave birth, so you must first cultivate the demon, and your meridians will be fully unblocked. The dantian is stable, and you can practice immortality again. The aura of immortality and demons recombine into chaos in your body, which is the way of the gods."

Jiang Suilan said in a daze: "Why should I practice this... divine way?"

"It won't take long, you will know, Sui Lan," Lan Xiangzi said, "If you want me to convince you, then I just say one thing is enough, cultivating the divine way is the only thing that gives you the opportunity Step into boundless opportunity."

Jiang Suilan lowered his hand slightly, put it on his lower abdomen, and said quietly for a while, "Yes, you convinced me."

He looked up at Lan Xiangzi again: "Then... how can I practice this divine way?"

Lan Xiangzi said, "Do you know the four great demon lands of Luozhou and the four great spiritual lands of Linzhou?"

Jiang Suilan whispered, "I know."

Luozhou's four major demon lands, Minshan Mountain, Yushui, Dead Stone Forest, and Jianzhi River Valley.

Linzhou's Four Great Spiritual Lands, Xingchen Lake, Dianqingting, Yinfeng Cave, Songmao Mountain

One has extremely strong demon energy, and the other has extremely strong spiritual energy, so thick that it is not suitable for people to practice.

The two places also have the danger of endangering human life, so almost no one will go.

Lan Xiangzi changed the topic: "You know that the demon cultivator has frequently created the Supreme Transformation Realm recently, named after the thousand-character script, which is very flamboyant and provocative, as if to say, I am waiting for the demon cultivator to create a thousand transformation realm , not a problem."

Jiang Suilan nodded: "I heard."

It was not long before I heard of it.

This matter has been spread in Jiuzhou for so long like Moxiu Tucheng, but he has only heard about it not long ago, and he can't believe how closed he is.

Lan Xiangzi said: "This matter is so weird that Xianxiu couldn't figure it out, so I sent Zui Dao to investigate. By chance, Zui Dao found Luozhou from the "moon" in the sentence "Ri Yue Ying Ping", the crescent moon, Further investigation into the Luozhou Demon Land, we know that the Demon Cultivator is cultivating in the Luozhou Demon Land, under such a strong demon energy, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and transform the world all the way. But there is still a doubt - for tens of thousands of years, almost no one can bear it How did the demonic cultivator manage to live in that place?"

Jiang Suilan answered subconsciously and asked, "How did you do it?"

Lan Xiangzi didn't speak for a while, Jiang Suilan looked at his compassionate face, and had a vague premonition.

He said: "It depends on the flesh and blood of the Demon Eater God to strengthen the meridians and body. Only then can we cultivate."

Jiang Suilan's mind went blank for a moment, and it took him a while to find his voice: "...Which demon god?"

Lan Xiangzi sighed, "Shen Shiyou."