Brother, where is the integrity?

Back at the post station, Gong Qingduo went to discuss things with his master, Yao Lian did not follow, but went to Xiao Fan's room, intending to talk to him about something.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Xiao Fan, are you here?" Yao Lian asked in a low voice while knocking on the door.

"It's Brother Yao. Come in." Xiao Fan's hearty voice came from the room.

Yao Lian pushed open the door and saw Xiao Fan, who was wrapped in bandages, was leisurely leaning on the bed and gnawing on an apple.

"Swollen, blah, blah... Brother Yao, the martial arts competition is over. Heck, blah..." Xiao Fan gnawed on an apple and said indistinctly.

Yao Lian was sweating profusely and didn't answer the conversation. Instead, he moved a chair and sat down in front of Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan, listen, I didn't intend to joke with you, everything I said next is true." Yao Lian put on a serious look.

Xiao Fan patted his head, not knowing why, "What, what's the matter?"

Yao Lian cleared his throat, looked up at the sky, with a sad face, "Today, the demon sect attacked and killed many of us. The jade-faced Luocha and Shui Wuji who competed with you are both members of the demon sect. They are very skilled in martial arts. Qiang, he ran away after being defeated. Xiao Fan, why did you say that something happened to the martial arts conference we came to participate in. I should have known that I should not have come." Yao Lian said that his anger rose, and he actually attacked the crime.

Xiao Fan was slapped by Yao Lian and fell backwards, with a loud bang, his head was smashed... Xiao Fan is helpless, brother Yao, you are just excited, why did you slap my head.Are you bullying the patient?

"Brother Yao, ahem, calm down, things have happened, and it won't work any more if you regret it." As he spoke, Xiao Fan showed bitterness on his face, and his eyes were sad, "In other words, I also regret it. If I There, it means that there is news about the Demon Cult. When the time comes to follow them to find the Demon Cult's lair, and then get the antidote for that beauty, isn't it the end of the world."

Thinking of the flowery and beautiful family member of his family who would always look like a ghost if there was no antidote, Xiao Fan couldn't help crying to the sky, "Brother Yao, I'm so sorry."

"Me too." Yao Lian burst into tears.

Then the two suffering brothers hugged each other, comforting each other's inner pain.

After chatting with Xiao Fan for a while, Yao Lian got up to leave and went back to his room.

When she opened the door, she saw that there was no one in the room, and Yao Lian felt sad for no reason, probably because she had been sticking to Gong Qingduo recently, which made it hard for her to be separated from him for a while now.

I don't know where Gong Qingduo said so much to his master.Yao Lian sighed, took a shower, tidied up his personal hygiene, put on clean clothes, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Forget it, let's seize the time to improve our strength while Gong Qingduo is away.

Thinking of this, Yao Lian sank into his dantian, his brain emptied, and the strange green light in the Lingtai flashed suddenly. Yao Lian was overjoyed, knowing that he should be able to practice this Qingming Art.

The more critical the moment, the more important it is to calm down. Yao Lian knew this truth well, and hurriedly erased those messy thoughts in his mind, and concentrated his will on that little green dot.

Under the infiltration of Yao Lian's mental power, the green light gradually swelled up and turned into a book with green leather. On the cover, there were three large characters of "Qingming Jue".

Yao Lian hurriedly urged herself to read this book, but what Yao Lian regretted was that she didn't have a physical body in her sea of ​​consciousness, which meant that she couldn't read this book.No, I want to flip the book, I want to.

Wow. .

The book really opened...

Yao Lian fainted helplessly. It turned out that the book was controlled by mental power.

Under Yao Lian's exquisite control, the pages of the book formed by some kind of strange energy were opened, closed, opened and closed again, and so on.

After studying for half an hour, Yao Lian had already read it roughly, and more or less understood most of it.

Not only the powerful Qingming swordsmanship is recorded in this Qingming sword, but also the function and origin of that Qingming sword.

This function is amazing, not only can it be used as a weapon for fighting, but it also has a storage function.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is my golden finger.Yao Lian is very emotional. This storage space is called Qingming space. Now the space is as large as [-] cubic meters. According to the book, this Qingming space can increase with the increase of collected debris. Collect all the fragments and you will have a small world.

Yao Lian's eyes were blurred, and he began to yearn for it. He must have been really awesome at that time.

After understanding the existence of the Qingming space, Yao Lian turned to the next page of the Qingming Jue, and a dense scene flooded into his mind in an instant, making Yao Lian's brain ache.

Scenes flashed quickly one after another, and then gathered together again, leading Yao Lian to watch.

The origin of this Qingming sword can be said to be traced back to the ancient times.

The Qingming Sword was refined by a sword cultivator named Qingming. He used his own blood to feed a strange piece of iron he picked up, and it took hundreds of years to refine the Qingming Sword. .

Because the Qingming Sword was fused with the blood of this sword cultivator, it gave birth to a little spirituality. The Qingming Sword possessed a sword soul as soon as it was born, and its power was astonishing, far surpassing other spiritual weapons. .

But what is strange is that some people imitated this sword cultivator's practice and melted their own blood into the weapon, but none of them succeeded. Either they were killed by the weapon's backlash, or they were made of garbage.

At that time, looking at the entire continent, there was only this weapon with the soul of the sword in the hands of the sword cultivator.Rare things are valuable, such a peerless magic weapon naturally aroused the greedy desire of human beings, and there were many people who wanted to snatch the Qingming Sword in Jianxiu's hand, and Jianxiu fell into an embarrassing situation of running for his life in a hurry all day long.

Once caught in the enemy's trap, Jianxiu was besieged by hundreds of powerful enemies alone, and fell into a deadlock.Originally planned to destroy the Qingming Sword and then die, but who knows, at this time, the Qingming Sword turned into a human body and beheaded all the enemies who surrounded the sword repairer.

Jianxiu was surprised, and became more and more curious about Qingming Sword, because they have a strong blood relationship with each other, and Jianxiu is not afraid of Qingmingjian hurting himself.

And Qingming Sword was indeed as he thought, not only did not attack him, but began to teach him some exquisite exercises, and even voluntarily let the sword repairer use himself as a weapon.

Jianxiu's own strength became stronger and stronger, and later he squeezed into the ranks of mainland masters.Gradually, Jianxiu became famous, and more and more people admired and supported him. Jianxiu had friends, brothers, and even his own influence.

But what Jianxiu didn't expect was that their friendship with him was not sincere, they had other plans, and this purpose was the Qingming Sword of that Jianxiu.

In a battle with hostile forces, Jianxiu confronted a powerful master. Although the opponent's master was strong, Jianxiu would definitely be able to defeat him with his superb swordsmanship. It was only a matter of time.

But what Jianxiu didn't expect was that he devoted himself to dealing with the opponent and handed over his back to his brother with complete peace of mind, in exchange for being attacked from both sides.

Jianxiu was seriously injured and almost died, lying on the ground dying, watching his brother put the sword into his chest with his own hands, Jianxiu's brain was muddled, and it took him a long time to understand that the man he regarded as his brother Betrayed myself.

Watching him shake hands with the hostile force to make peace, pointing at himself, talking and laughing, completely disregarding his own life, it turned out that he had planned this scene a long time ago, and Jianxiu had to accept this fact.

They discussed for a long time, probably talking about the ownership of the Qingming Sword, and finally decided to get the sword back first, and then decide who the Qingming Sword belongs to.

Seeing his original brother and his enemy walking towards him together, Jianxiu was angry but also worried. He was afraid that they would take away his most important Qingming sword, which was regarded as his life.

But at this time, he was seriously injured and had no strength, and after Qingmingjian saved him that time, he never communicated with him again, the soul of the sword disappeared as silently, what sword cultivator can do at this time All he could do was hold tightly to the Qingming Sword that belonged only to him.

Just when Jianxiu thought he could not keep the Qingming sword, a fairy elder who descended from the sky rescued him and drove away the mob who were spying on his sword.

This fairy elder will be the master of the sword cultivator in the future, a strong man who can't be seen in the world, and his strength is far beyond the imagination of the sword cultivator.

Jianxiu followed the immortal leader back to the immortal leader's residence, a fairyland on earth that no one knows about.

The fairy said that if he became a fairy, he would let him out of the valley, and then disappeared.

To become an immortal is such a distant goal. At that time, the sword cultivator was only a sword cultivator at the peak of alchemy, and Yuanying was a gap for him, let alone an earth immortal.

After that, the sword cultivator's life became much more monotonous. He practiced diligently every day, fantasizing about improving his cultivation, becoming a god one day, and going out of the valley to kill those who betrayed him.

Occasionally, the fairy elder will come to see him, and guide the sword repairer on some problems encountered in the process of cultivation, but most of the time, the only person accompanying the sword repairer is the silent sword.

From spring to autumn, year after year, the sword cultivator has become a little numb, and there is only one reason to support him to practice day and night, to take revenge and kill those who betrayed him.

It is good to have obsessions, but too deep obsessions can easily create demons.

On the night of breaking through Nascent Soul, Jianxiu accidentally saw the Qingming Sword in human form. It was he who appeared when Jianxiu was almost swallowed by the heart demon, and helped Jianxiu stabilize his Dao heart and break through Nascent Soul.

After appearing this time, Qingming Sword has been accompanying Jianxiu all the time, and has not disappeared again.

With the company and guidance of Qingming Sword, Jianxiu's strength can be said to advance by leaps and bounds, from the early stage of the Nascent Soul, to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, to the peak of the Nascent Soul, until the soul of the Soul came out of the body, and reached the level of the Earth Immortal.

His master, whom he hadn't seen a few times, came again. When Jianxiu thought he could finally leave the valley, he was overjoyed, but was told by his master that he was not allowed to leave the valley, and said that the time had not yet come.

Then...then it was gone, Yao Lian scratched his head, expressing that what he saw was a bit inexplicable.