Spirit Sword Wuxian

There is Lingyun Mountain in the southwest, which is shrouded in mist all the year round. The common people often say that there are immortals haunting there.

The entire mountain range is hidden in the fog, and those immortals are all dressed in white clothes, with immortal demeanor, or flying clouds and fog, or flying with swords.

When it comes to immortals here, one has to mention Tianxuanmen, a sect of Taoism with a history of thousands of years on Lingyun Mountain.

The first sect master of Tianxuanmen was named Zhang Haoguang, who was proficient in five elements and gossip, astronomy and geography, and studied Taoism and physiognomy. Over time, more and more people came to him to look for Fengshui and understand life veins, and he was also well known by the locals.

Zhang Haoguang advocated Taoism since he was a child, so he gradually moved away from the world and came to Lingyun Mountain alone. At that time, Lingyun Mountain was just an ordinary mountain range surrounded by thick fog all the year round. With the mentality of devoting himself to cultivating Taoism, he found a secluded place In the cave, he accidentally got an old sword manual and inner skills in the cave, and the white mist around the mountain peak was actually extremely dense with fairy spirit.

Upholding his faith, Zhang Haoguang integrated all his life's knowledge into this sword manual, devoted himself to the study of superior internal strength, and even spent 50 years in seclusion in this cave without eating or drinking.

One day, a vision appeared in the sky, and the peak of Lingyun Mountain suddenly shook, and a large cloud of colorful clouds gathered in the sky. People from thousands of miles away gathered together one after another, looking at the auspiciousness in the sky in amazement, and a rich golden light shot up from the mountain. , Straight into the sky.

The originally secluded cave was swept away by this protruding golden light, and the boulders with a radius of hundreds of miles were all swept away and turned into a bare piece.

A man in a Taoist robe has a youthful face and a youthful face, full of energy, but the spacious sleeves cannot conceal the agility of his body, and a faint golden mist is always swirling around his body. After 50 years of retreat, he finally became an immortal.

Zhang Haoguang lamented the beauty of heaven and earth, opened his five fingers slightly, and gathered golden light in his palm, a golden long sword was rotated to appear, and the horizontal sword swept slightly, and a golden light that captured people quickly spread out from him as the center, covering those half of the body. All the tree trunks have been cleared away. This is the place where the most spiritual energy gathers in the mountains. He wants to change the appearance of this place and create a sect!

This is how Tianxuanmen was born, Zhang Haoguang proclaimed himself the title of Immortal Venerable, officially became a monk, and his Taoist name was the consecrated real person!

After 500 years of wind and frost, Lingyun Mountain is no longer what it used to be, but the respected level is not a real fairy level, and there is still a life limit. After the 500-year limit of consecration, the second master Yuanying Zhenren inherited his mantle and buried him After Xuanshan in Lingyun Mountain, Kaiguang loves swords all his life, and has collected no less than thousands of supreme spiritual swords. Yuanying thought of his master's great achievements, and gathered all these spiritual swords to the place with the heaviest spiritual energy. This is the Tianxuan Sword The origin of the tomb.

Yuanying inherited the consecrated stargazing technique, and the highest point of the Lingyun Mountains happened to be the place closest to the stars, so Yuanying built a very high pavilion on this higher peak, called Juechen Tower.

The incense of Tianxuanmen was at its peak, and many cultivators came here to pay homage to Yuanying's sect. Xuanyin, the leader of Xuanzi generation, and Xuanli, the same sect, were the two most talented, and they were both elected as candidates for the next sect head. .

Because Xuanyin is talented and intelligent, has an approachable personality, and has learned the essence of the ancestral Bingxiao swordsmanship, Yuanying is very proud and gratified every time he mentions it.

As time passed, Xuanli couldn't stand it anymore, and looked for an opportunity to fight Xuanyin. The ascetic, with a restless mind, attempted to kill. This kind of behavior has already lost the qualifications for cultivating. Because, he took his sword and expelled him from Tianxuanmen.

A hundred years later, Yuanying passed away, Xuanyin buried his body with his master, and after that, officially took over Tianxuanmen!

Thousands of years passed by in a flash, and it was already a hundred years later.

At night, the sky is full of stars.

"The stars are shining, but why do they hide a strange feeling." Xuan Yin carefully stared at the irregular row of stars in the sky. His slender figure is extremely tall and straight, standing proudly like a pine tree.

"Master, there seems to be an evil spirit permeating the foot of Lingyun Mountain recently. If it weren't for the strong aura at the foot of the mountain, otherwise, the people in the vicinity would be implicated." Personal disciples, Tianxuanmen has been the fourth generation since the founding of Xianzu. The disciples of Yuanzi generation are Xuanyin's direct disciples. Under Yuanzi, male disciples of Fengzi generation and Qingzi generation are also included. Female disciples, among the disciples of the Yuanzi generation, only Yuanfa and Yuanchen have relatively high comprehension, and they have cultivated to the peak of the holy level respectively. Although they are only one realm away from the peak of the respected level like Xuanyin, it is really difficult to cross this realm.

"Where there are immortals, there must be demons. This evil spirit is only permeating temporarily. Tomorrow, you send your disciples to go down the mountain to clean it up. Don't harass the people." With a wave of Xuanyin's sleeve, the stars in the sky changed their trajectory and suddenly disappeared. , the luster has dimmed a lot.

At the same time, a certain direction of the back mountain suddenly shook, accompanied by a faint cry, in the dark night, there was something creepy.

"It's Jianzhong!" Yuanfa looked nervously in the direction of the back mountain, and the woman in gray beside him, Yuanchen, also looked panic-stricken.

"This incident is a bit weird, and it will definitely alarm the disciples in the sect. Yuanchen, you stay here to appease the panicked disciples. Yuanfa and I will go to the back mountain to explore first." After Xuanyin said this, her posture Immediately, he jumped up and flew towards the sword mound in the back mountain, and the man in white named Yuanfa immediately chased after him.

Yuan Chen looked in the direction of the sword mound, feeling a little calm in his heart. Looking back, all the disciples had already flown out, looking in the direction of the sword mound curiously.

"Master, what's going on? Why is there such a terrifying voice coming from the back mountain!" A woman in white clothes with delicate features asked Yuan Chen curiously. Thousands of disciples behind the two were all dressed in white, with swords behind their backs, and tens of thousands of eyes were shining with curiosity.

"Why are there so many curiosity? Master will investigate the Sword Tomb. Put away your curiosity and go back to rest." Yuanchen walked down the Juechen Tower with a calm face, and glanced at the sword of the woman in white. The purple jade pendant under it is shaped like a maple leaf, swaying in the wind, and the lavender halo emanates from the center of the jade, which is beautiful under the moonlight.

Yuan Chen narrowed his eyes and asked, "Qing Ling, where did you get this sword pendant from?"

"Back to Master, I saw this in the street market when I went down the mountain a few days ago. It looked good, so I bought the pendant and put it on the sword." Qing Ling stroked the jade pendant, and a cool feeling spread to all parts of her body. Secretly rejoicing, this should be a jade pendant with aura.

Yuan Chen stared at the jade pendant in her hand, and just about to say something, two rays of light lit up on the back mountain, indicating that the master had returned, and those two rays of light appeared in front of everyone's eyes like a breeze.

Seeing that it was Xuanyin Daoist and Yuanfa, all the disciples immediately knelt down and bowed, and the voice shook the sky, "Greetings, Master."

"Get up." Xuanyin stroked his sleeve robe, his face was a little dark, and he looked up at the sky, "Tonight's matter is of great importance. I am here to announce something. Three days later, the martial arts competition will be held , Among the many disciples, choose a sword spirit. This person can enter the sword mound and choose a life sword that suits you. I hope you will seize this opportunity and step back and rest."

"What? Is this true? You can choose the Sword of Life?"

"Master must be right! That is the sword of life, you can make a contract with it! Be its master for life and life!"

"Great! I want to prepare well!"

All the disciples were pleasantly surprised, they were all dazzled by the so-called "Sword of Fate", so much so that the sensational and terrifying sound just now was forgotten, and the way back was still a little foggy.

Pushing open the door, Qing Ling walked into the room, put the saber on the sword stand, and the jade pendant swayed back and forth, with a faint purple light, hazy like an illusion.

knock knock...

Hearing the knock on the door, Qing Ling turned her head and saw the man in white standing quietly by the door, looking at her with a smile.

Qing Ling was surprised: "Second Senior Brother, it's so late, why are you still awake?"

"I see you are so preoccupied, how can you sleep, this sword pendant is very beautiful." Feng Xiu seemed to look through her body, looked at the purple jade sword pendant, and said with a light smile: "It's always simple You, but you only love this sword pendant. Why haven't you seen you wearing it before, but you just changed this habit recently."

"I don't know, it's just a feeling. The first time I saw it, I thought it was very delicate, so I bought it. It's nothing unusual." Seeing that the man didn't intend to come in, but he didn't intend to leave, Qing Ling felt rather Unnatural, want to rest, but don't know how to speak.

Feng Xiu saw the clue from her expression, and said consciously: "I'm going back, tonight is a rough night, you should have a good rest."

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for your concern." Qing Ling watched his figure leave, closed the door, walked to the table and extinguished the candles, the room was dark, only the softly glowing purple jade pendant was quietly hanging beside the table.

Qingling was lying on the bed, gradually getting used to the darkness, but she didn't feel sleepy. She vaguely recalled the weeping voice, what happened to the sword mound in the back mountain?Why did the master look so ugly when he came back, and said that he would select the sword spirit three days later and enter the back mountain?Could it be related to today's events?She couldn't think right or left, her eyelids were heavy, and she slowly fell asleep.