Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Chapter 14 Jade Cutting Part 1

【Volume [-] Jade Carving】

There are countless spiritual domains in the fairy world, and the places with the most ethereal and abundant fairy energy are the fourteen prefectures.

As the number one school in the Immortal World, Fourteen Prefectures is most famous for its golden signboard with the God of War Changyuan.

Compared with mortal monks, although immortal disciples are born with immortal essence and don't need to work hard to form alchemy, they still have to choose one of the nine heavenly paths and practice hard to stabilize their immortal essence, soar into gods, live forever, and be on par with heaven and earth. life.

According to the degree of cultivation, Xianyuan, a disciple of the fairy clan, can be divided into nine levels.

When reaching the ninth level, the immortal essence can be completely stabilized, and only then can one be qualified to enter the "Day of Heaven" cultivation.There are nine levels of Heavenly Dao, divided into nine categories: Amorous Dao, Gongde Dao, Heart Dao, Ruthless Dao, Yin-Yang Dao, Alchemy Dao, and Qi Dao. The most popular ones are the Merit Dao and the Xin Dao. , constantly accumulating merits and virtues, the latter mainly allows the "heart" to travel in the void and communicate with the heaven and earth through retreat and breathing, which is the legendary "sitting and flying".As for some disciples who have special talents in elixir or refining tools, most of them will choose the way of alchemy or the way of tools.

The most difficult and difficult path is the ruthless way, because the ruthless way requires people to sever love and all secular ties, and to be "unintentional people". Those who enter this way have to go through the most violent and cruel 36 secret realm trials in the way of heaven. .But the same effort corresponds to the same harvest, and the Ruthless Dao is also the fastest way to enter the realm of the gods in the Nine Heavens Dao.

The appearance of the disciples of the fairy clan is also basically fixed in the period when the "Day of Heaven" will be completed.

Therefore, to a certain extent, appearance can reflect a person's qualifications.

God of War Zhang Yuan, born with a sword heart, the only sword god in the Three Realms who has stepped into the Upper God Realm, his level of cultivation can be seen from his handsome and frivolous appearance.Thousands of years ago, in the battle between immortals and demons, he repelled tens of thousands of demon soldiers with a Chixiao sword, and bloodbathed the demon realm. He beheaded the demon Lord Wentian, divided his body, and suppressed his soul in the sea of ​​mayflies in the west. He became famous in the first battle.It is said that tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were martyred by the immortals and demons in that battle.If Zhang Yuan did not try his best to turn the tide, the entire fairy clan would be destroyed.

Fourteen prefectures open mountains every hundred years to accept apprentices, and every time they come to learn from masters in the name of the god of war, Zhang Yuan, there are countless disciples of the immortal clan who hope to experience the meaning of the sword that soars to the sky.

However, in the past 3 years, Zhang Yuan has only accepted two apprentices.

The eldest disciple is the son of Tianjun, the prince of the heavenly clan, Mo Yu, born with a ninth-level immortal essence, and belongs to the type that God chases and feeds. He can be described as a genius in the way of swordsmanship. Seventh level of heaven, step into the realm of the gods.It's a pity that 300 years ago, because he blocked the robbery for Zhang Yuan, his soul and soul were broken, and he could not wake up from a long sleep.

As for the younger disciples, it is still a mystery.

I only heard that Qilin Palace, who was born in one of the "Twelve Aristocratic Families", was mistaken by the Qilin King and his wife as a parent and child when they were young, and was always treated as the young master of Qilin Palace. At the banquet, the real Qilin young master returned, and the Qilin clan discovered this shocking mistake.

What makes the Qilin clan collapse and unacceptable even more than having a wrong child is that the "little young master" they have cared for for 100 years and raised with love and affection is actually the notorious Shuzhong who is famous for being savage and has an extremely low status. Ba snake family.

One fairy and one demon make a huge difference.

It is only because of the horns on their heads that the blood vessels are confused.

Fortunately, Qilin Wang and his wife were generous and did not drive the little bus snake away. They still let him stay in the Qilin Palace, and his food and clothing expenses were also in accordance with the young master's standards. Fourteen prefectures learn art from teachers.

With such an identity, it is reasonable to be ineligible to worship under the sword god's sect.

But it is said that this little disciple's appearance is somewhat similar to Mo Yu, the unconscious prince of the Celestial Clan, especially the small vermilion mole at the end of his eye, which is exactly the same as Mo Yu.

Everyone in the Three Realms knows that in order to wake up his disciple Mo Yu these years, the God of War Zhang Yuan, even though he is in Xuexiao Palace, has traveled all over the world, the cold and the summer, looking for panacea and healing methods.

Seeing a disciple who looks so similar to Mo Yu at first glance, it is understandable to take it as a consolation and accept it as a disciple.Otherwise, the majestic god of war, who can't receive any outstanding disciples, how can he look down on a little bus snake from the demon clan.

It is said that this little disciple became a fan, because since he entered the sect of the God of War, he has not made any achievements in cultivation, and he has not even participated in the Immortal World Conference, which is the most important demonstration of the strength of young disciples in the Immortal World.

In the northernmost part of Fourteen States, there is a mountain named Baixian.It is said to be called Baixian, but the people living in it are not real gods, but countless monsters, big and small.There are those who run on the ground, those who fly in the sky, and those who swim in the water.

It is said that they were all caught by the disciples of the state when they went down the mountain to practice, and sealed in the mountain.

All of these monsters have strong demonic powers, and they were once a great disaster for the evil side. They are kept here in captivity to prevent them from jumping out to do evil and harm people.In order to prevent some disciples from being injured by monsters, the state clearly listed this place as a forbidden area.

However, Baixian Mountain, as the territory of the [-] states, is originally a place full of immortal energy, and even has the title of "Second Heart" of the [-] states, because there are a large number of rare spirit grass and spirit beasts growing in the mountain.

These spirits are either fetishes that can make people fly a long way and increase their cultivation, or panaceas that can revive the dead and white bones, or just stew a soup, which can make people's gray hair rejuvenate and return to their youth overnight. Zhanyan Treasures, even if they know the danger, there are still disciples who "evil comes from one side" and venture into the mountains every now and then.

The sky is still gray, and the east is a dull white belly. Even the most industrious monsters in the mountains have not come out of their caves to look for food. An unexpected guest is already hiding on a spiritual tree protruding slantingly from the edge of the cliff.

"Srustling" subtle movements came from under the cliff.

A small white man less than five feet in length moved quickly under the cliff, avoiding the pursuit of spirit arrows behind him.The spirit arrows were like a net from heaven and earth, coming from all directions.

Zong Xiaoren was very familiar with the terrain of the mountains, and it was extremely difficult to hide. At the moment when he was shot into a sieve, he simply transformed into a white ginseng, took root on the spot, and grew on the stone wall as the Romans did.

The spirit arrow brushed past the stone wall, and a ginseng tendril snapped off in response.

Bai Shen shivered, and shrank his head back even more bearing the burden of humiliation.

After a while, the dense locust-like spiritual arrows finally dispersed, "White Ginseng" shook the moss and dew on his body, sneaked out his head from the cracks in the stone, and was just about to re-form into a human form to escape, but unexpectedly, the spirit beside him A black shadow suddenly flew out of Kiuchi.

Before the white ginseng could howl, it was uprooted and thrown into a spirit bag.

The black figure was as light as a swallow, and his movements were extremely agile. After a few flying movements, he flew off the cliff and landed on another peak.

It was actually a young boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The young man was as white as jade, holding a sword in his arms, his black hair tied into a ponytail, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a small vermilion mole at the end of his eyes, shining brightly in the morning sun.

"Prey, where is the prey!"

"I squatted again for half a month, and finally caught the ginseng out of the hole. You just let it go?!"

"A bunch of trash, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and chase them!"

At this moment, on the edge of the cliff, a young man in a luxurious purple robe was angrily pointing at a group of monks and cursing.

The monks carried their spiritual bows on their backs, and they all lowered their heads at this moment, not daring to speak.

"My lord, this mountain is full of high-level monsters. If you chase after them, your subordinates may not be your opponents..."

A bold whisper made an excuse.

The young man in purple was furious, and kicked him directly: "I don't care what kind of monster, no matter what method I use, I must catch that ginseng essence today!"

"Otherwise, you don't have to come back!"

The monks looked at each other, in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "My lord, look over there."

The young man in purple, Xuanyuan Feng, the eldest son of the Xuanyuan clan, looked up, and saw a deep scratch on the mountain wall, and a root hanging on the stone wall.

Xuanyuan Feng narrowed his eyes.

Now, the monks seem to have grasped at straws.

"My lord, this must have been left by the ginseng spirit. My subordinates have been wondering that the ginseng spirit has already been injured by the Xuanyuan clan's spirit arrows. Even if they are familiar with the mountain terrain, it is impossible for them to escape too far."

"The essence of ginseng is all in the beard. It has broken its beard, and it is impossible to escape far. If it is not near the cliff, it must be—" "What is it?"

"Yes, it may have been picked up by someone."

This undoubtedly made Master Xuanyuan more angry than Shen Jing's escape.

Which insidious, cunning and shameless person dares to follow behind him and pick on his mistakes!

"And—" Xuanyuan Feng was irritable: "And what?"

The monk bit his head: "Many people know that the eldest son wants to catch that ginseng essence. The monsters are locked up in this mountain. Except for the disciples in the school, it is impossible for anyone else to come in danger. So—"" So someone deliberately treated me as a fool and asked me to help catch ginseng for him!"

Xuanyuan Feng gritted his teeth and sneered.

The monk Nuonuo nodded, not daring to speak.

"well."

"I want to see who is so daring and dare to treat me like a monkey!"

Zhaozhao gave full play to his "promising" specialty. As soon as he stepped into the [-]th state, he confessed to Lingshu: "When I return to Xuexiao Palace later, you tell the master that I was bedridden because of a sudden cold on the road. It was difficult to let the monster escape. But I have already imposed restrictions in the town, as long as the monster dares to go back and harass the local people, my 'gourd' will directly suck him into the stomach and turn it into dung Water the flowers."

Lingshu shook his head helplessly.

I thought to myself, you are really talented.

But as long as you are willing to put this little thought into cultivation, it is estimated that you will have developed a power that reaches heaven and earth by now.

"Row."

"But young master, Xuexiao Palace is on the right, why are you turning to the left?"

Lingshu followed Zhaozhao when he was in Qilin Palace, and he gets along more like friends on weekdays, not like a master and servant, who has no scruples about hurting each other.

Zhao Zhao pretended to "cough cough" twice.

"Aren't I sick? How can I pass on the sickness to Master. I will go to Zixia Hall to see my brother first, and give him the ginseng essence I caught yesterday to make soup."

Lingshu was convinced.

This little wonder of love is determined to push himself out as a fire extinguisher.

Mr. Zhang Yuan has always been strict, and he is notoriously not easy to be fooled, so he will inevitably be punished for telling such clumsy lies.

"Okay, the young master will go early and come back early. Try to 'get well sooner'."

Lingshu said with a toothache.

As the famous first school in the fairy world, there are three upper gods, five middle gods, and eleven minor gods living in Fourteen States.The majestic and majestic palaces of the three gods are at the forefront.

In the middle is the Daoxin Hall where Lord Nanshan, the lord of the fourteen states, lives, and to the east is the Zixia Hall where Bihua, the only goddess in the Three Realms, lives.To the west is Xuexiao Palace, where Changyuan, the god of war, lives.

Zhaozhao went directly to the Zixia Palace in the east to find Sinan, the young master of the Qilin Palace, who was doing his homework.

When the steward standing beside Si Nan saw the light, he frowned as if he could kill a fly.

"It's class, why is he here?"

"This little bus snake is used to disturbing the young master's cultivation."

Sinan Yuguan, the young master of the Qilin, wears a white fairy robe embroidered with cranes, covered with tulle, and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, decorated with dazzling arrays, a typical costume of aristocratic children.It's just because I was living in the West Sea when I was young, I suffered a lot, my health has been bad, and my complexion is always morbidly pale.

Si Nan was very happy to see Zhao Zhao.Immediately beckoned, let the young man come closer, looked carefully, and asked: "How is the experience this time? Can the monster be eliminated?"

Zhao Zhao nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground, grabbed an apple casually, and gnawed on it.Of course, he would not reveal too much inside information to his elder brother who cared about him.

On the contrary, he was in charge of the affairs and said strangely: "Young master is promising, this time he didn't let the monster bite his tail."

He was mocking Zhaozhao's last time out to practice, and was forced to reveal his true form by a low-level monster, biting the tip of his tail.

Zhao Zhao ignored him.

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, he took out the ginseng essence that had been beaten back to its original form from his bosom, put it on the desk in front of Sinan, and said: "I picked this for my brother on the way back. Nian Xiuwei, brother, let's make some soup tonight."

300-year-old ginseng essence is indeed a rare thing.

The steward's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help stretching his neck to take a look.This time, the young master has been working hard all day and night because of preparations for the next month's disciple assessment, and his already weak body has been worsened, and it is time to make up for it.

This ginseng came just in time.

Even if this little villain has a conscience, it is not in vain for the young master to protect him.

Si Nan looked at the white ginseng lying dry, but frowned.

"I heard recently that Xuanyuan Feng, the eldest son of the Xuanyuan clan, has been leading the monks in the clan to hunt down a 300-year-old ginseng essence. Is this one the same as yours?"

Zhao Zhao was picking up Si Nan's tea bowl to drink tea, hearing this, he almost spit it out.

This elder brother usually keeps his ears shut and doesn't hear anything outside the window, so how could he even know about it.

With a calm expression on his face: "What Xuanyuan Feng, I don't know, this is just something I met on the way of training, maybe...he is a relative with him? Besides, there are so many white ginsengs in the world, he is only allowed to meet , don’t allow others to meet you.”

Si Nan naturally didn't believe his nonsense.

Couldn't help stretching out his finger, and flicked on the young man's forehead.

Said: "I know you are grudges because he embarrass me in public last time, and all you want is to find trouble with him, but now the fairy clan 'Five Clans and Twelve Aristocratic Families' belong to the powerful Xuanyuan clan, and Xuanyuan Feng is a very powerful person. Known to be arrogant and domineering, why should you compete with him."

Zhao Zhao rubbed his forehead, although he was disdainful in his heart, he still said obediently: "I know, next time I will pick something else and give it back to him."

I'm afraid Sinan will nag again.

Zhao Zhao glanced at the hourglass, and said: "It's almost noon, that Bihua Jun is probably coming back from her lecture, she always dislikes me, if she sees me here, she will definitely be angry, I have to go."

After the boy finished speaking, he picked up the sword and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Simon smiled helplessly.

Always so rushed, rash.

On this end, Zhao Zhao had just left the Zixia Palace when he heard someone roaring behind him: "Si Zhao, stop!"

Zhao Zhao held his sword and turned his head, and saw the eldest son of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Feng, leading a group of monks charging towards him aggressively.

Zhao Zhao rolled his eyes: "Good morning, Eldest Young Master."

Get up early.

Xuanyuan Feng didn't turn around, and said with a sullen face: "Where's my ginseng, give me back my ginseng!"

Zhao Zhao spread his hands.

"What about your kidney? Didn't it grow on your own body? I've never seen it before."

Xuanyuan Feng: "..."

Xuanyuan Feng was so angry that he spurted blood on the spot.

Sneered: "Don't think that with the support of Xuexiao Palace, this young master dare not do anything to you."

"Who doesn't know that you were accepted as a disciple by God of War just because you look a little like my cousin Mo Yudian."

"Do you really think that if you have God of War as your master, you can fight against me? If you are acquainted, hand over the things and kowtow to me. I look at my cousin, but I will forgive you this time." .”

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