[Comprehensive martial arts] Juggernaut

The lower three layers can penetrate.But the sweeping monk kept saying this to Jiumozhi, and finally forced Jiumozhi to bear it no longer on the seventh time, and shouted: "Stop arguing! Why is the Yijin Jing of your temple in the hands of this little monk!"

Mian Yan said: "I know that you snatched it from Zhuang Juxian, the leader of the beggar gang. If it's not with you, where is it?"

The sweeping monk said: "At this moment, the color of 'Chengqi Point' is vermilion, 'Wenxiang Point' is faintly purple, and the veins of 'Jianche Point' are trembling. There are all kinds of signs that Ming has practiced the 72 unique skills of Shaolin. After that, I went to practice the secret book of inner strength of the temple, 'Yi Jin Jing', and it was already a catastrophe."

"It's a bunch of nonsense!" Jiumozhi would not admit it, he was about to refute, when he suddenly saw Murong Bo jump up and run towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.At this time Xiao Yuanshan was terrified of Huang Mian and Sweeping Monk, he began to wonder if he really misunderstood Xu Zhu's identity, seeing that his real enemy Murong Bo tried to escape, he immediately shouted angrily, and said solemnly: "Where is the old thief!"

Seeing his father chasing after him, Xiao Feng also said: "Father!"

Murong Fu saw his father and Xiao Feng and his son chasing towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, he was worried that the two of them would harm his father, so he also flew after him: "Father!"

The sweeping monk sighed: "Amitabha, look at that direction, the four of them should be going to the Sutra Pavilion. Alas, after today, the Sutra Pavilion will be in a mess again. Goodness, goodness."

Mian Yu nodded and said: "Xiao Feng is the Great King of the Southern Courtyard and the adopted brother of the Liao King. Of course Murong Bo wants to ask Xiao Feng to send his army south to attack the Song Dynasty in order to restore the country."

The heroes have long believed in Mian Yan after this incident, even if there are some doubts about the details, this is not a good time to say more.Hearing Mian Yan's assertion, I was terrified in my heart.The eminent monks of Shaolin Temple nodded at each other, then Master Xuantong led several brothers and sisters to the Sutra Pavilion, leaving Abbot Xuanci here alone.Mian Yu knew that Xiao Yuanshan would convert to Buddhism after today, and he would never embarrass the abbot again.The goal in my heart has been achieved, I feel very sad in my heart, and I can't help but feel depressed.

But the floor sweeping monk beside him laughed and said: "The little benefactor has a kind heart, so the old monk can rest assured of the little benefactor."

Mian Yan glared at the sweeping monk: "I——I hate Xiao Feng and his son licking the calf affectionately, so what if I interrupt it?"

At this time, the voices of the two of them were very low, and everyone could not hear them clearly.It's just that when Mian Yan suddenly glared at the sweeping monk and even drew his sword, they were all surprised, and many people even secretly rejoiced.The martial arts of the sweeping monk might be as high as Huang Mian's. If what Huang Mian's said today is true, there really is such a book in the world that records other people's secrets.Dare I ask how many people in this world can speak magnanimously like Xiao Feng, a gentleman has no shame, and how many people can bear to reveal their deep-seated secrets to the public, making Xiao Dafang ruin his reputation?

They began to secretly hope that the sweeping monk would kill Huang Mian with one palm.

Unexpectedly, facing Mian's anger, the sweeping monk just clasped his hands together and smiled, "Amitabha, you are so kind."

Mian Yan breathed in unison, and felt that the other party's smile was so annoying for the first time, but he didn't know what to think of, the anger in his eyes slowly disappeared, and finally pinned Xiang Xuehai to his waist.The sword collided with the only valuable white jade pendant on his waist and made a crisp sound, making Mian Yao's slightly dazed eyes regain their focus.Mian Yan said lightly: "I just think that Xu Zhu is a good person."

He nodded and said: "He is a good person, so I think, I can bear that he has...has everything I want. In this world, it is always better to have more good people. Just like if there were no good people to help, maybe There would be no Huang Mian who is standing here today."

As soon as these words came out, Mian Yan actually felt his body lighten, the depression that had been suppressed in his heart dissipated, and even his breathing became much smoother, he couldn't help smiling and said: "If it's Xu Zhu, I think... Maybe I don't Will be jealous." He couldn't help laughing and said, "If my sister knows that I can lie to so many people today, and it's rare for me to be smart and articulate, she will be happy."

But the sweeping monk sighed: "Little benefactor, the old monk has something to say and I hope the little benefactor can listen to it."

Mian Yan nodded and said, "Master, please tell me."

The sweeping monk said: "Sometimes there must be in fate, and there is no time in fate, so don't force it."

Mian Yan was silent.

The sweeping monk said: "At least the little benefactor still has his dear relatives, why bother to embarrass himself so much."

"Sometimes there must be something in fate... there is no time in life, don't force it..." Mian Yan thought he would be angry, his ultimate goal was to become a fairy and enter the Tao, and he was born to compete with the sky, but he didn't, On the contrary, what he felt was a deep loss: "Master, it's easy for you to say."

But the floor sweeping monk smiled and said: "Let's go and say goodbye, see you indefinitely. The little benefactor cherishes all the way."

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Goodbye, master."

The sweeping monk glanced at Jiumozhi and sighed, "It's just that King Ming..."

Mian Yan said: "Jumozhi also has his... well, Yuan Fa, Yi Jin Jing will also come back, master don't have to worry."

The floor-sweeping monk smiled and said, "The old monk is relieved. The two laymen rushed to the Sutra Pavilion, but the old monk was worried, so he left first."

Mian Yan nodded: "Well, master too, take care all the way."

The floor-sweeping monk smiled: "The old monk has been in Shaolin all his life, how can he take care of himself all the way?" After saying that, he shrunk to an inch, but he was far away in the blink of an eye, and when everyone came back from the horror God came, only to find that this person had gone away!

What a terrifying martial art!

It's just that the sweeping monk doesn't care about their fear anymore.

The eighth return to the end of Tianlong Babu

Mian Yan stood there alone, and he didn't care much about the wind blowing to mess up his temple hair. He held the white jade pendant around his waist with his hand, which was what Jiuhong gave him back then. Over the years, seeing things and thinking about people, he couldn't help but think of the world that made him the happiest, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

In the next second, there was a chill behind his back, which dangerously made his intuition ring. Mian Yan jumped up and turned back and passed the dozens of silver needles. one of the needles.Mian Yan stood still and raised his sword to take a look, only to see the shiny green piece on the silver needle, he could tell it was poisoned, he was afraid that his throat would be sealed with blood, so he said angrily: "What is a sneak attack from behind? Get out!"

It's just a large black mass of human heads where the silver needle comes from. Dozens of people stand there, how can anyone know who it is.Mian Yan looked coldly at Jiumozhi who was lying on the other side, but this Dalun Ming Wang seemed to be able to read minds, seeing Mian Yan looked over, he sneered and said: "Could it be that the benefactor thought it was the little monk who did it? "

The only person Mian Yan came here to have a grudge against was the great monk. Although he didn't answer, he looked at him suspiciously.Najiumozhi sneered and said: "The benefactor possesses unique skills, no one would dare to do it secretly, but the benefactor is so sharp today, how can he not be hated by others?"

Mian Yan frowned, he didn't understand why his sword skills were supposed to be feared and wanted to be killed by others, but he seemed to have thought of something, but he couldn't say what it was for a while, and Jiumozhi sneered: "Benefactor, you Regardless of the source of the book we read, we don’t know how many people have read it. However, you are the only one who has shown it so far. Dare to ask how many people in this world do not have any secrets, and how many people Can you tolerate such wild words from your mouth?"

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment, then tightened the line of his lips, and remained silent.

He was extremely angry at first, but after Jiumozhi pointed out what he said, he looked around.Mian Yu's eyes are big, and his eyes are as bright as stars. Looking around like this, many heroes subconsciously lowered their heads, and felt that it was amused in their hearts. He has probably figured out the "opportunity" given by the principal. In the door way, even if he guessed wrong, the big deal is that if he really slashed Jiumozhi with a sword, it would be enough to leave this world, so what is there to care about?

After all, he is too naive, it is really stupid to ask others to find out about it.

Jiumozhi's original intention was to arouse Huang Mian's anger so that the other party would ignore him, but when he saw that the other party was obviously angry, he suddenly smiled, looked at him and said, "I'm sorry for wronging you. Although I hurt you today, you have meddling with my sword. Before, the two phases cancel out.”

Although Mian Zhen really thought so in his heart, Jiumozhi's words were unspeakably harsh to Jiumozhi's ears, and he immediately laughed angrily: "The benefactor is really eloquent, is this the rule of you Song people?"

Mian Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard what he said, and the phrase "Sometimes in fate must be there, but there is no time in fate, don't force it" echoed in his ears again.He didn't intend to be entangled, and he had already put it in his heart, but he was somewhat melancholy, and said, "I'm not from Song Dynasty."

Everyone was stunned, Jiumozhi sized him up, Mian Yan was exquisite in appearance, his face was a little pale, and because Hong Shijue had cultivated to the eighth level of the threshold of cultivating immortals, his skin was delicate after removing the dirt in his body, at first glance, he was really a standard Jiangnan water town Only the people of Song Dynasty can grow up such a handsome man, so how can he look like a man from outside the customs?

Duan Yu couldn't help but said: "You look like a southerner, are you also from Dali?"

Mian Yan shook his head and said, "I am...a Jin man."

"Golden man? Jin... country?" Duan Yuqi said, "I've never heard of a country with this name."

Mian Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then vaguely remembered that there should be no Jin Guo, so he just said: "Duan Yu, you are Duan Yu, right?"

Duan Yu was taken aback for a moment: "This is Duan Yu."

Mian Yan said with a smile: "I heard that the Six Meridians Excalibur is enough to rank among the top martial arts in the world. I hope I can ask you a lesson or two."

Mian Yu's sword is extremely sharp and domineering, even if he didn't have a formal fight just now, he can still feel the sense of superiority and oppression. In addition, Duan Yu actually doesn't like learning martial arts the most, and look at Jiumozhi who is still lying on a stretcher and can't move freely. He quickly refused, "Forget it, forget it, I won't fight you, I won't fight you."

Mian Yan was not without disappointment, but he was also unwilling to force others, so he could only give up.He turned around and said: "Then Abbot, I have disturbed you in Shaolin Temple for several days and have not visited you, I hope you can forgive me."

"Amitabha." Xuanci pointed out, "Today the emperor's benefactor helped me, I am very grateful, how can I forgive you."

Mian Yu naturally didn't understand, and said: "I just wanted to ask Jiumozhi to get my sword back, and I didn't intend to do anything to help Shaolin Temple, so I don't need to thank you. And I'm telling the truth, Xiao Yuanshan is the first to take revenge. Let's find Murong Bo, although you are the big brother who takes the lead, you don't deserve to die."

Abbot Xuanci said slowly: "Amitabha, I have repented every night for 30 years, and now I finally have an ending, which is also a relief for me. It's a pity that Tan Gong and Tan Po and the others are all dead. It’s a secret and I don’t know how many people died. The old monk has committed a lot of crimes, and I will resign from my position as the abbot of Shaolin Temple after today, I only hope to be a wandering monk, travel around, do what I can, and redeem my sins.”

Mian Yan didn't think it was necessary at first, but when he thought about meeting Xu Zhu and Xu Zhu in this way, it would be much more convenient, wouldn't it be a good thing?Although many people hurriedly said "absolutely not", the abbot had made up his mind and only said "Amitabha" and stopped talking.

At this time, Yu came not far from Mian Yan, and said in a low voice: "Prince Huang, I, I have a question, can I ask you in private?"

Mian Yan nodded and said, "Okay."

Only then did Duan Yu dare to get close to Mian, and asked in a low voice: "Prince Huang, is my second brother's father my father?"

Just now Erniang Ye gritted her teeth and never let go even though she was forced to question and ridicule her by Xiao Yuanshan. Such an affectionate act really moved people.The people around Duan Zhengchun, hearing the two men talk about this romantic deed in the past, couldn't help but sneak a glance at Duan Zhengyou. Not like him.Even Duan Zhengchun became very suspicious: "I know a lot of women, could it be that she is one of them? Why can't I remember any of them? If she is really tired like this, even if her reputation is ruined before the heroes of the world, Duan will definitely I can't treat her badly, but... just... why can't I remember at all?"

Now that the matter is over, and after all it concerns his second elder brother, Duan Yu couldn't help but ask his father, but Duan Zhengchun has so many romantic pasts, even he himself can't remember clearly, Duan Yu thought about it, and then he insisted Scalp came to ask this young swordsman who knew many secrets from the "book".

Mian Yan was taken aback by Duan Yu's question, and said: "Your father is Duan—" He almost said Duan Yanqing's name, but luckily he came back and said: "Duan Zhengchun, right?"

Duan Yu nodded and said, "Exactly."

Mian Yan frowned and said, "What's the matter with him?"

Duan Yu was choked.

Mian Yu thought for a while and said: "Forget it, it's good to tell you, maybe you can help Xu Zhu a little bit. His father..."

Mian Yan grabbed Duan Yu's hand, he shot so quickly and urgently that Duan Yu couldn't dodge at all.Just as he was horrified, his palms warmed up, and he realized that it was Mian Yan who had written two words on his hand. Duan Yu was clever, although he didn't feel it clearly because of the shock just now, but he thought carefully about the traces that the other party's fingers had scratched just now, and was horrified. Surprised! "It turned out to be—"

Seeing the indifferent expression on Mian Yan's face, he settled down and said: "Thank you, Young Master Huang, for your kindness, Young Master Huang, I'm here to thank you for my second brother."

Mian Yan didn't look at him, but there was a smile on his indifferent face: "In fact, I only met Xu Zhu once, um, just the second time."

At this time Duan Yu couldn't help feeling more fond of Huang Mian, and he was afraid, so he also smiled and said: "I thought you and my second brother were good friends."

Mian Yan just shook his head and said: "Xu Zhu is a good person."

Duan Yu said with a smile: "Second brother is simple and kind, so he is naturally a good person."

Mian Yan laughed and said: "I didn't help him completely without purpose. If beating Jiumozhi was impulsive, then lying later has its own purpose. So don't thank me. And he is such a good person, if he dies, he will be less One, I still hope that he will have good rewards. If all the people I met back then were good people like Xu Zhu——haha, there are a lot of things happened today, I actually talked nonsense with you. "

Duan Yu was a little curious, this person was probably not much older than him, but his eyes were very clear, as if he had never been polluted by dust.However, for a few moments, his eyes were dark and deep, as if they couldn't even shine through.His internal strength is profound, his martial arts are superb, and his swordsmanship is even more amazing. Such a person is always easy to arouse the curiosity of others. Now Duan Yu is very curious about what this person has experienced to have such eyes?So cold, cruel, simple and powerful.

However, just as Duan Yu was about to speak, he found that the other person's body seemed... faded? ! ! ! !

Duan Yu: "O Pan O..."

Seeing Duan Yu's eyes, Mian Yan also realized what was wrong with him, and said with a smile, "I was able to guess the principal's intentions correctly. I'm really happy. The so-called 'opportunity' is to do something that makes her very satisfied or very dissatisfied." !"

He didn't even say the word "matter" clearly before he completely disappeared in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple on Shaoshi Mountain.

Duan Yu: "...=dish=..."

Abbot: "...=mouth=..."

Jiumozhi: "...Okouo..."

The heroes: "...Ghost!!!!!!!"

Volume [-] The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng· Now that I know all my sorrows, I want to stop talking

The first time the warm wind blows on the Kunlun Mountains

Mian Yan thought it was another world when he opened his eyes, but unexpectedly saw a big snow-white head.He was startled and subconsciously drew his sword, but when he stretched out his hand, he didn't touch anything. Instead, it was the dizziness he had just experienced that made him lie back right after he got up from the bed, and almost vomited out the last night's meal.

"Slow down, slow down, good disciple, don't worry. You are so impatient, you won't be able to practice immortality in the future." "Bai Datou" raised his head, smiled at him and said, "Get up and see how your body is doing?"

"..." Mian Yan was stunned for a while, then slowly got out of bed.Now... he is only six or seven years old now, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe with the emblem of white clouds surrounding the sword: "...it's okay."

The dream I had in the world of Tianlong Babu... is it real?

The old man followed his beard and said, "Well, it's good like this. I treated you with the water-type fairy art 'Smoke and Water Resurrection', but I still feel cold? After all, the smoke and water resurgence is ineffective against cold poison."

"No." Mian Yan thought about it and said, "I haven't felt cold since I saw you."

The old man seemed to be very satisfied and nodded: "What is your birth date?"

Mian Yao paused, shook his head and said: "I don't remember." He asked again: "Where is my sword?"

The old man didn't seem to be surprised, he said: "The sword is very fierce, so put it in my place first. Disciple, from today onwards you will call me Master. My name is Zonglian, and I am this Kunlun Qionghua The sword-wielding elder sent by me. And you are my only disciple, so I will give you the Taoist name 'Xuan Yan'."

Mian Yan thought for a while and said, "Are you really going to be my master?"

Zong Lian laughed and said, "Is this still false? Don't you want to learn this 'resurrection with smoke and water' that can bring the dead back to life?"

Mian Yan laughed.He grew up in the Ghost King Sect since he was a child, and he has seen more gods and monsters than humans, so he has also come into contact with Eastern and Western spells such as fairy magic and magic.What's more, he practiced the Red World Sacred Jue, and his inner breath is as strong as the sun. I don’t know how to learn fairy arts.”

Zong Lian was amused by the other party's tone, and said: "Do you know how many people in the world are begging to join Qionghua's sect? You have such a big tone."

Mian Yu couldn't figure out the principal's intention for sending him to this world, and didn't give any hints, so he said, "I'm not talking loudly, but I had a master who taught me swordsmanship before. I have been seeking to cultivate martial arts with swords and enter Taoism with martial arts all my life." , What I seek is the improvement of martial arts, so that one day I will shatter the void. I even promised one person that 'the sword is in the world, and I will not fall into my life's ambition', so I cannot practice immortality."

Zong Lian took a breath, and for the first time looked at the child in front of him so formally.Before, he had always regarded him as the treasure they had been looking for for more than ten years, and his talent was naturally excellent and cannot be criticized.Now he changed his mood and gaze, and for the first time found that the child's eyes were so clear and firm, without any possibility of wavering.

Zong Lian sighed: "Do you know how difficult the path you have chosen is? If it is so easy to enter the Tao through martial arts, why bother countless idiots looking for immortals and asking, come to Qionghua?"

Mian Yan nodded and said, "Of course I know."

Zong Lian paused for a while and said: "Okay. Since you have made up your mind, I will allow you. But since I am your teacher, I have to think about it for you. You are six years old this year, so the term will be 14 years. During this period, I will only teach you Qionghua swordsmanship, if you have no hope of ascending to heaven at the age of 20, how about you give me honest cultivation of immortality?"

Mian Yan frowned and said: "Qionghua is a celestial sect, so even swordsmanship is based on 'Tao', right? So——"

"Stupid boy, you eat more salt than you eat as a teacher. You listen to what you say as a teacher. Entering the Tao with martial arts, the art of fairy sword is not martial arts. Even though the sword spirit is convinced by the world, it is rumored that it is a fairy art In the final analysis, it is nothing more than borrowing the power of nature. Cultivation of immortality, if you really use the magic of immortality, what kind of immortality can you cultivate? The pursuit of martial arts is the ultimate in martial arts, and what you seek is a lifetime of great enlightenment. The law is one, why should it be so clear." Zong Lian snorted coldly and said: "I don't want you to practice immortal law, but I don't want spiritual power to occupy your meridians and block your inner breath. Qionghua, as a sword, Xianmen, swordsmanship is mainly based on vigor and internal force, supplemented by spiritual force, so it won't hinder you."

Zong Lian sighed: "It's just that if you insist on not touching spiritual power, the speed and effect of your practice must be much inferior to others. But if you really can aspire to the Dao of Heaven one day, there are very few people who can hurt you even in the Three Realms and Nine Heavens. It's just—thousands of years from ancient times to the present, how many people have achieved the Dao? But...hehe, there must be a definite number in the dark."

Mian Yan seems to have opened the door to a new world, which no one else has ever told him.His older sister doesn't understand swordsmanship, and his master has been in closed doors all year round. He only met once when he was seven years old. His other friends have many abilities but they don't intersect with him. In half a sentence, it was just to warn him not to touch the spiritual power and immortal method. This was the first time someone explained it to him in such detail, which made him suddenly realize.

——If he really strayed off the road, he can only ask the headmaster to help him wash his bones and memory, and start all over again.If it is really successful, he has a hunch that maybe he can get more, and he can go farther and farther than his companions who entered the Tao with martial arts.

He may understand why he came to this world.

Mian Yan smiled, this time with sincerity and gratitude: "Thank you, Master."

After that, Zong Lian took Mian Yan to meet the head of the Qionghua Sect. He was a thin elder, serious and serious, and of course powerful.Mian Yan was sure that even if his original body fought with him, even if the opponent didn't use immortal techniques, he would definitely lose with just a hundred tricks.But Mian Yan is not discouraged, this is the characteristic of people who enter the Tao through martial arts.No matter how strong he is before he is successful, he is no more than a mortal, but after he is successful, he can reach the sky in one step.

The head of the sect is called Taiqing Zhenren, and Taiqing Zhenren looked at him with a smile on his serious face, as if he was very satisfied.After Zonglian said Mian's wishes, Master Taiqing seemed a little displeased, and finally just nodded and said: "Forget it, since you are your disciple, you will take it yourself. But you have to be careful."

Zong Lian nodded and said, "I understand, senior brother."

Master Taiqing nodded, raised his right hand slightly, Mian Yan felt the change of breath around him, and heard a voice from outside the door: "Master, please give me instructions."

Taiqing said: "Suyao, come in."

The door was opened, and a girl dressed similarly to Mian Yan walked in, but she was about ten years old, with a pair of croissant braids, her cute face was cold and serious, and she said seriously: "Master."

Taiqing said: "You are Xuan Yan, the disciple of Uncle Zonglian. Your senior brother is away from home. If your uncle casts the sword and has no time to take care of it, you will take care of him."

Suyao said seriously: "Yes, Master." Then the beautiful girl turned around and said, "Junior Brother Xuanzang, I am Suyao, the second disciple of the head master, and also the second generation elder sister of the Qionghua Sect. If you have any questions, please come to me."

Mian Mo looked at Suyao, he couldn't say he liked or hated such a rigid person, but he didn't intend to have a close friendship, so he said politely: "Senior Sister Suyao."

Master Taiqing nodded and said: "Okay, you all go back first."

After the three of them left the door, Suyao politely resigned and Zong Lian left. Zong Lian said: "Xuan Yu, if you have any problems in the future, you can go to Suyao for help. You are brothers and sisters of the same generation. I will bully you. You are my direct disciple. Except for our generation, we are all people of the same generation or lower than your generation. identity of."

"Yes, Master." Mian Yan said: "Master, what are we going to do now? When will you return Xiangxuehai to me?"

Zong Lian led him towards his own courtyard, and said calmly: "Before that, you have to answer as a teacher, what is your relationship with that demon sword?"

Mian Yan said: "When I was six years old, I accidentally fell into the sea. I was saved by the sword spirit of Xiangxuehai at the bottom of the sea. It's just that its sword spirit was already a remnant soul at that time, and it could even be said to be just a wisp of thought. Hai entrusted me and disappeared."

Zong Lian sighed: "You have a predestined relationship with this sword. Xuan Yan, if my master gives you a better sword one day, would you be willing to accept it?"

Mian Yan is not very familiar with the word "Xuan Yan", but when he heard Zong Lian's words, he immediately said: "I am a man of promise, since I made an oath, why would I abandon Xiangxuehai and leave?"

"A baby with a big fart, I promise you a thousand gold." Zong Lian smiled, but his brows were still frowned, and finally sighed: "That's all, let's discuss later. The sword will be given to you in a while, don't worry about it. "

Mian Yan finally felt relieved, and said, "Thank you, Master."

Zong Lian said: "Apart from Taoism and Immortal Art, I am most proud of the art of sword casting. Don't underestimate this. Although you are with the fire and cold iron, if you can forge a peerless A good sword, even a swordsmith can benefit a lot, and even have to look at the way of heaven, otherwise, why would there be a "sword-holding elder" in every fairy sect and elders? You are my disciple, so I naturally want to teach You. Your monster sword has not lost its ferocious nature. It should be the most powerful sword, but because of the cold seabed and the chaos of Yin and Yang interfere with each other, if it can be returned to the furnace and recast, it will surely restore its former glory."

Mian Yan was not very interested at first, and immediately raised his head when he heard the other party say: "Master, is this true?"

"Can I still lie to you?" Zong Lian snorted coldly: "It's just that this sword has already recognized you as the master, so it's inconvenient to intervene as a teacher. Whether it succeeds or not depends on you."

Mian Yu was overjoyed: "I would like to learn the technique of casting!"

Zong Lian nodded with a smile.

What is the genus of natural fire in the second chapter

The road to cultivating immortals is so long. The Qionghua Sect is located at the top of Kunlun. It should be cold and bitter all the year round, but because of the magic spell, there is no ice and snow here, but it is like spring all the year round.Green grass, gurgling water, and huge stone bridges span the sky and connect various peaks.Not only is there a beautiful phoenix flower forest, but also the Chengtian sword platform, which is half cold and half hot for sword making, and even at night, you can hear the chirping of cicadas and see fireflies flying in the sky.

The so-called heavenly wonderland is nothing more than that.

But in a beautiful place, you will also get bored. This kind of place where the four seasons do not change and the vegetation does not dry up, time seems to stand still. the edges and corners.Mian Yu has seen many people who have worked so hard to climb to the summit of Kunlun to join the Qionghua Sect, and also seen many people who have forgotten the initial excitement and obsession because they couldn't bear the time. When you take a step forward, you give up sadly.Although the Qionghua sect's secret method cannot be spread to outsiders, it must be that the Qionghua sect has been in existence for hundreds of years, and there must be more than a dozen disciples who have bid farewell to the mountain.

The clouds and mists are lingering, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but they never change and never have new ideas.When you open your eyes and close your eyes, it is ten years.

Mian Yan opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air, and sat up from the couch.Because he is the only disciple of the elder holding the sword, he enjoys the privilege of being alone in a house.He walked to the window and looked at the scenery that hadn't changed for ten years, and shook his head slightly: "It's been ten years... Time doesn't go too fast, it's just..." He looked at Xiang Xuehai in his hand and shook his head, saying: "I'm really sorry for you, Xiangxuehai."

Although Mian Yan's aptitude is not dull, he doesn't have much aptitude for everything except swords.Xiangxuehai is a demon sword that even Zong Lian can't help marveling at. If he wanted to smelt it, even Zong Lian would not be more than [-]% sure of success, so naturally Mian Yan would not.But after ten years, even Zong Lian couldn't help but admit that he, an apprentice who is extremely talented in swordsmanship and extremely satisfied, is really qualified in sword making... After another blow to Chengtian Sword Platform, Zong Lian couldn't bear it anymore. Finally, he drove his beloved disciple to the valley of thinking for the first time to face the wall and think about his mistakes, and began to secretly consider taking another apprentice.

Thinking of this, Mian Yan couldn't help feeling sad. _(:з」∠)_

The boy who is now 16 years old is tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and he is dressed in a Qionghua sword robe, which makes him handsome and handsome.Even though cultivating immortals emphasizes purity of heart and asceticism, his good looks are still enough to attract the attention of young men and women who are not deeply cultivated in the entire Qionghua School.Mian Yan had long been accustomed to the gaze of others, so he walked straight to the sword platform in Jianwuping, drew out his long sword, moved Qi to his dantian, and started his daily morning exercises.When I climbed the time, I saw thousands of silver lights gathering on the entire sword platform, like a river running across the sky, the stars are dazzling, like a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon, even though the disciples around me can see it every day, they still stop involuntarily My own practice, almost obsessively watching the boy immerse himself in his own world, merging with the sword.

In the ten years of Qingxiu, not only the internal strength has gradually increased, but also the explanation of Dao in Xianmen has become more thorough and diverse.Mian Yan would also read the Qionghua classics when he was not practicing swords. While learning more about this world, he also felt the mystery of it.The impatience when forging swords, the peace when practicing swords, the emptiness when retreating, and the dedication to the way of the sword... He always has a sword in his heart, and he is the sword - it is only natural to break through the ninth level of "Red World Holy Judgment".

Mian Yao didn't know the origin of "Red World Holy Judgment", but he just knew that this skill is very miraculous.It is just a kind of internal strength, but the mysterious thing is that this kind of internal strength can support all non-female martial arts without any conflict.If you practice immortal arts after the ninth level, it is also comparable to most of the world's immortal arts classics, increasing spiritual power, and mobilizing all non-water attribute immortal arts.So even though Mian Yu has practiced so far, as long as he doesn't say anything, even Taiqing, who is as strong as the head of the Qionghua sect, will not be able to find out that what he is practicing is not Qionghua's classics.

After practicing a set of Qionghua swordsmanship, Mian Yu stood still and took a deep breath, because he only cultivated internal strength and not spiritual power. Although he can use all the Qionghua swordsmanship that he has learned, but To say that the ones who are fully utilized are at most only moderate "three-talented Chaoyuan".But Mian Yu is not in a hurry, because he has plenty of time, and because he has accumulated a lot of energy, once he can rise to the tenth level of the Red World Sacred Art, then even if he only relies on the internal strength of the Red World Sacred Art, it will be enough to match the spiritual energy. Fully display the essence of sword moves.

Thinking of this, I feel much better. I opened my eyes and saw that a brother who was getting along with me on weekdays ran up and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Xuan Ting, guess what happened today?"

Because there is almost nothing to do on this fairy mountain other than cultivation, and if there is anything, it can arouse everyone's interest.Mian Yan slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

The younger brother smiled and said, "Two more disciples passed the trial today!"

Mian Yan wondered: "This kind of thing happens every year, what's so strange?"

"This year is different!" The junior immediately said, "These two men who went up the mountain at the same time have completely different personalities, one is cold and serious, the other is smiling and unrestrained. Already took them as disciples. It's just..."

Mian Yan stayed on the mountain for ten years, and this was the first time he heard that the Taiqing Master accepted disciples, so he was a little curious: "But?"

Junior brother said: "Actually, I like the smiling young man better, he looks easy to get along with. It's just that his character is a big taboo for cultivating immortals. My master thinks he is too impetuous and doesn't like him very much, and that man can tell at a glance that he is impatient. If you live alone, I'm afraid you will leave in a few years."

"Elder Chongguang has a strict and serious personality. It's only natural that he doesn't like that Yun Tianqing." A girl in the distance couldn't help but said, "It's just that even the master master doesn't seem to like him very much, although he is easy to accept because of his aptitude." I killed him, but I didn’t even give him a Dao name, so I just called him by his layman’s name. The person who came with him was given the Dao name ‘Xuan Xiao’.”

"Xuan Xiao? Good name." Mian Yan shook his head: "How do you know it so clearly?"

The younger brother smiled and said: "We are not like senior brothers who only have swords in their hearts, and can't help but want to hear some news. In fact, I am also surprised that the character of the master master and my master is somewhat similar, and Yun Tianqing's personality should be different." His heart is right, why did he accept him as a direct disciple?"

The girl interjected: "Brother Xuan Hao doesn't know something. Su Zhen, who lives with me, is in charge of patrolling the mountain gate today, and happened to see Xuan Xiao and Yun Tianqing breaking through the gate. Elder Su Wu and Elder Holding Sword didn't even wait for her If you go to report, you will come to meet those two in person! You don’t know, the eyes of those two elders have been fixed on Xuan Xiao, and they are so happy to see! Maybe that