Waiting for the wind, waiting for the rain, waiting for your return

Feixi Bamboo Forest is the residence of Shangqing Daoist. It is located alone on the most precipitous Xiaowang Peak in Kunlun Ruins. If you are an ordinary person, you can only climb there.Shangqing Daoist Xijing, in addition to teaching disciples mind skills and swordsmanship, most of them are about Feixi Bamboo Forest, and other matters are also taken care of by his first disciple Fang Junji.Therefore, very few disciples would go to Feixi Bamboo Forest without the permission of the Supreme Master.

Zhong Yuan has been in Shangqingxu for ten years, besides his master, this woman is the No.1 he has seen.In the past few days, Master happened to be away on errands.

Under the moonlight, the woman danced the sword with her mind focused on herself. Spirit power poured into the blade, and a layer of white and almost transparent spiritual mist appeared faintly. Seeing her attire, she seemed to be a disciple of Kunlun Ruins.

The woman's sword danced faster and faster, and the fog around her body became thicker and thicker, and the person and the sword almost merged into one.

Although the Kunlun Ruins are exceptionally clean, the swordsmanship of the Shangqing Ruins is round and round, endless, and mainly changes; Because they are all women, Fa is particular about lightness and elegance, and is good at moves.But the avenue is as simple as it is simple, and everything is inseparable from its origin. What is emphasized is the unity of man and sword, and the sword is controlled by spirit.

The woman seemed eager to break through the limit, transporting her spiritual power to the limit, but she couldn't control the martial arts in her hands, her sword skills became faster and faster, but she lost her elegant style, and she seemed to be in a state of madness.

Zhong Yuan saw that her sword skills were messy. Although she didn't know why she suddenly appeared in the Feixi Bamboo Forest of the master, but with the heart of saving people, he immediately called out the divine sword "Seven Star Dragon Yuan" left by the master, and tried to defeat her. A move to break a woman.

When the woman caught a glimpse of Zhong Yuan, she immediately deceived herself, and her sword energy surged.Zhong Yuan's sword turned at will, parrying away the sharp sword edge that was struck horizontally, and sideways to avoid it lightly.But the woman's sword seemed to stick to Zhong Yuan, following her like a shadow, but her moves were fierce, if accidentally touched by the sword energy, she would either die or be injured.

Zhong Yuan's feet did not touch the dust, and he retreated three feet violently. Before his body stagnated, he turned around in mid-air and read the sword formula. .

The woman blocked left and right, unable to get away for a long time, and became more and more anxious. A blue feather imprint suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, accompanied by a clear and long cry like a bird, and a phantom of wings stretched out from behind, about three feet wide. Soaring into the sky, he wanted to break through the sword array with his body.

She also has the blood of the demon clan!

Worried that the sword array would hurt the mad woman, Zhong Yuan recalled the Long Yuan Sword.The moment the sword array was withdrawn, the woman's body turned sharply, carrying a gust of wind and swooping straight towards Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan raised his hand and cast a defensive barrier beside him, took out his jade flute, and played the pure heart tone, the soft melody flowed out slowly.

The woman's sword kept slashing at the barrier, her face showing pain, and she kept shouting: "Aunt Qing, Auntie, Uncle Ban...don't leave Yunjin...don't, don't..."

Cracks spread across the barrier like ripples, and within a hundred moves, the defensive barrier would probably be broken by the sword energy.

It's just that as the rhythm continued to flow out, the crazy look on the woman's face gradually faded.Under the moonlight, the blue feather marks between the eyebrows disappeared, and the skin was as white as snow, returning to clarity.

The woman was dazed for a moment, took a deep look at Zhong Yuan, turned around and left without saying a word.

It was only then that Zhong Yuan knew that he was not the only disciple of the Yaozu blood in the Kunlun Ruins.

Who is she?

I never expected to see him again at the Sanxu Martial Arts Competition.

"The last match of the Sanxu Huiwu, Mu Yunjin of Yuqingxu vs. Xiao Zhongyuan of Shangqingxu, start—" The long ending sound brought him back to his thoughts.

The woman also did not expect to meet the previous boy again at this moment.

On the high platform, he was dressed in white and green robes, the moon was bright and the wind was clear.The so-called Jiaojiao gentleman is as gentle as jade, so it should be.

Mu Yunjin called out Shenwu Bichen and made a sword art.In the past few months, she practiced sword day and night, not daring to stop for a moment, in order to break through the tenth level of Yuqingxu's unique skill "Yufengliuyun swordsmanship", and win the competition in the Sanxu martial arts competition.

It is said that the swordsmanship of the tenth level of Yufeng Liuyun can not only control the sword for thousands of miles, but when it is used against the enemy, the sword energy will roll like flowing clouds, and the sword energy marks will be stacked layer by layer. All the internal organs were injured by the sword energy, bleeding profusely, and died within a day.In Yuqingxu, only Master Yuqing knew this sword technique, and Mu Yunjin's spiritual strength was not enough, so she was still unable to break through.That day, even if he wanted to use the abundant aura of Feixi Bamboo Forest to break through the limit of his cultivation, he couldn't reach the tenth level.

Before reaching the tenth floor, Mu Yunjin knew that she was not Xiao Zhongyuan's opponent.However, the sword in his hand today is no longer the "Seven Star Longyuan" divine sword, but just an ordinary sharp sword, which may be worthy of a battle.

Clothes are fluttering, sword light is cold.

Yuqingxu's swordsmanship is light and elegant, and is good at moves. This set of Yufeng Liuyun swordsmanship will be opened, and the sword energy will roll and flow like clouds and mist, which is really beautiful.The group of disciples were fascinated by watching it, and they couldn't understand the deep murderous intent in this beautiful picture scroll.

Xiao Zhongyuan was born with a different quality, and his body was already full of spiritual power, so he could naturally resist the invasion of this sword energy.Besides, this was just a competition, and Mu Yunjin naturally accepted the killing intent in the sword energy.

I saw Xiao Zhongyuan Wu Dai Dangfeng, in a flowing sword energy with ease.The audience was already full of applause and admiration.

Even if it is an ordinary long sword, in his hands, it can be turned smoothly and smoothly, Mu Yunjin sighed in her heart, feeling ashamed.

There is no room for trance, just a moment of distraction, and Mu Yunjin's whole body has been enveloped by Zhong Yuan's sword energy.

Zhong Yuan withdrew his long sword and bowed his head in a bow: "Junior Sister Mu has accepted."

Mu Yunjin returned the gift with her sword in her arms: "Brother Xiao's spiritual strength and sword skills are all above mine, and Yunjin is convinced."

In the end, a total of 12 top disciples were selected for this martial arts meeting in Sanxu, eight from Shangqingxu, three from Taiqingxu, and one from Yuqingxu.Including the 18 disciples who stayed at Sanqingxu in the past, there are 30 disciples in total.In the Hall of the Sanqing, the newly promoted disciples recognized each other's faces and generations. The next outstanding ones are Fang Junji, the first disciple of the Shangqing Daoist, Nanmen Sheng, the disciple of the Taiqing Daoist, and the newly promoted Xiao Zhongyuan and Mu Yunjin. The Kunlun Ruins known in the Six Realms as the "Four Unparalleled Monarchs".

Sanqing Ruins is located on Hongjun Peak, the main peak of Kunlun Ruins. Although it is not as steep as Xiaowang Peak, it has the highest terrain.Zhongyuan likes to come to the side of the thousand-ren cliff, or practice swords, or play the flute, watching the winding mountains, the clouds steaming and the rosy clouds, and the white clouds ringing between the peaks, ethereal and ethereal.

Mother, my child never thought that one day I would be able to stand under the sun so openly, but, is all this real?Xiao Zhongyuan stretched out his hand, letting the breeze on the mountain pass through his fingers: Or is it just an illusion?

When he was young in Guixu, his mother and him seemed to be a shameful existence.My father is the head of the Guixu Immortal Sect, the head of the Eight Great Immortal Sects in the cultivation world, but he has never acknowledged their existence.

He never wanted to recall such an unbearable past.

A cold voice sounded from behind: "Senior Brother Xiao..."

Although Mu Yunjin was slightly older than Zhongyuan, Xiao Zhongyuan entered Kunlun Ruins earlier, so according to the seniority of entry, he called Xiao Zhongyuan "senior brother".

"Thank you that day. If you hadn't helped me in time, I'm afraid I would have gone mad." She had been looking for an opportunity to express her gratitude in person, but she was used to being alone, and she didn't know how to speak up for a while.Biansheng Xiao Zhongyuan is also a person who is not good at communication, the two entered the Sanqing Market together for more than a month, and now they are talking for the first time.

Xiao Zhongyuan stopped the jade flute in his hand, and said indifferently: "You and I belong to the same sect of Kunlun Ruins, so there is no need to be so polite."

"The martial arts meeting in Sanxu comes once every 60 years, and I have to win, so I stole Feixi Bamboo Forest that day." As we all know, Xiaowang Peak is the place with the most aura in Kunlun Ruins.

"Well, I know." He didn't tell Master Shangqing about this.

"But, I... did my appearance that day scare you?" She lost control of her mind that day, and she must have revealed the characteristics of the monster race.Although Kunlun Ruins does not discriminate against monster races like other immortal sects in the world, secular prejudices will have more or less influence.

"Except for the three masters, the other members of the same sect don't know that I have the blood of the demon race. You... are the fourth person who knows my identity." Mu Yunjin bit her lip, her eyes dimmed involuntarily.

Zhong Yuan's breath stagnated, and he couldn't help curling his hands under the wide sleeves. In fact, I am also a demon clan like you, but this identity is so embarrassing to say.

Why, even the Yaozu themselves would despise the Yaozu blood in themselves.

From birth, his whole body was covered with blue scales.For this reason, his father never allowed him and his mother to take a step out of the Zitong Water Pavilion. Mother often leaned on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, with her huge tail swinging slowly in the lake water, and the turquoise scales on the fish tail were as warm as jade.Only later did he realize that because his mother was a demon, he was different from other children. He had the blood of the demon clan and was a different kind.

The grievances and hatred between the human race and the monster race seem to be innate, and they have been fighting endlessly for thousands of years.Humans prey on birds and beasts, while the monsters cultivate with human essence, blood and soul.Thousands of years ago, in the war between gods and demons, the demon clan even assisted the demon clan in fighting against the heavens.

After the Mozun won Goubuyong Changyang Mountain, because the mother clan of the emperor Muxuan was from the lineage of the monster clan Yunmengze, Mu Xuan made an exception, but drove the monster clan back to Luanchuan and Qingqiu, and he could not get out of it for life. It was only in the fiefdom that the two races of humans and demons have coexisted peacefully for nearly ten thousand years.

However, 150 years ago, the Eight Great Immortal Gates jointly sealed the Luanchuan empress Mu Qingyi Yu Shifang Fanghua, destroyed the Luanchuan fiefdom, captured a large number of monster people and imprisoned them in Shifang Fanghua. Since then, Yaozu has been in a slump.

Prejudice is a mountain, doomed from your birth.

After being silent for a while, Zhong Yuan continued to play the jade flute, the melody of Qingxinyin was ethereal and melodious, the sky was filled with clouds, and the turbulent emotions gradually calmed down.

Since he was eight years old, he went back to Kunlun Ruins to practice with his master. Because of the blue scales on his body, he has been living in Feixi Bamboo Forest for 12 years and was taught by his master alone. .And the master gave the jade flute and Qingxinyin music scores made of Qishan jade to suppress the outbreak of evil poison in the body.

Gradually, the green scales on his body began to fade, but due to his special constitution, the evil poison in his body could never be removed, but as long as there was no great grief or pain in his emotions or he forcibly broke through the realm of cultivating immortals, it would not be aroused.But on the night of the dark moon, no matter how he plays the pure heart tone, the demonic poison in his body will explode, and when the demonic poison occurs, the restlessness buried deep in his heart is like ten thousand ants eroding the bones, and the blue scales all over his body reappear. The canine tooth becomes so thin that only blood can restrain it.Occasionally, when he couldn't restrain himself, he would drink some animal blood.But he didn't know if this demonic poison would become uncontrollable one day and turn him into a bloodthirsty monster.

Mu Yunjin quietly stood by Xiao Zhongyuan's side and listened to him playing the tune for a while: "The flute you play is calm and calm, what is the tune?"

"Clear heart tone."