Nine thoughts of a gentleman in comprehensive martial arts

The snow on Cangwu Mountain is covered layer by layer. The snow melts a little, but soon it is covered with a layer of frost and white. There is a vast expanse of white everywhere in the ice and snow. It is beautiful to be covered in silver, but to see After a long time with such a monotonous color, it is inevitable that the mind will be stained with a bit of sadness and coldness.The only green on the entire mountain is a tall sycamore tree, which can almost cover the sky and the sun. Long strips of yellow talisman paper are hung all over the treetops. It seems that there are orange-red flames and gorgeous tail feathers flashing away. , the whole tree looks simple and solemn, radiant.

The buildings on the top of Cangwu Mountain have been renovated several times. The disciples used ice bricks to cast houses and decorated them with copper and iron. Now they are very different from the beauty of the Jiangnan pavilions in the past. charm.It is simple and capable, but when you look around, it has a heavy and steady feeling like a mountain, with the ability and refreshingness of a martial arts practitioner.

Although the scenery of Cangwu Mountain was cold and monotonous, the disciples of Jianzong were obviously used to such colors.Before the dawn of the sky, the disciples got up on their own, washed and dressed, and took care of themselves in an orderly manner. After breakfast, the older disciples would start the day's homework or exercise with the younger disciples. Even if you swing your sword a thousand times, the entire Cangwu Mountain is already in full swing. Even the harsh winter can't suppress the upright aura of awe-inspiring aura. A magnificent Qing song that is so uplifting and moving.

When Zong Lian stepped into the range of Cangwu Mountain, his mood was indescribably complicated. Now that he is in his thirties, although he still looks like a young man, he has already seen all the glitz and joy of people.

It has been more than ten years since Jianzong was founded, but it was only a few days ago that it became famous all over the world. Before that, Zong Lian didn't know that the sword fairy he had been thinking about for many years had already established a sect.

After all, the suzerain of Jianzong has a half-teacher friendship with him, and the demeanor of the immortal is still as clear as yesterday after many years.After the establishment of Jianzong, as a sect that is also famous for its swordsmanship and sword-casting skills, if it weren't for Jianzong's acceptance of disciples who only seek xinxing and not qualifications, Qionghua sect may not be able to sit still. After all, a Taoist immortal is the suzerain His sect is probably more famous than Qionghua's.Although they are cultivators, they still need incense and incense. Many outside disciples or lay disciples of the Qionghua Sect have their own livelihoods. Jianzong is also unwilling to choose Qionghua.

After all, fish live after water and grass, good birds choose trees to live in, and virtuous officials choose their masters to serve.There is nothing wrong with this principle.

If you haven't become a fairy, you can only be regarded as a cultivator, and no matter how you leave the world, you will always be a layman.

Zong Lian was thinking in a daze, but suddenly his eyes froze and he looked up.I saw a man in white clothes and gold trim standing not far away from him, with a Yaoqin with snow-like strings on his back and a black base, walking towards him with a clear smile.The man's appearance is very good, and his posture is extremely elegant and noble. He doesn't look like a cultivator, but like a good man in a troubled world.But Zong Lian will not underestimate this person because of this, the other party has a gorgeous demeanor, but his aura is restrained and powerful, as if he is integrated with the surrounding air.Zong Lian was slightly startled, but his expression remained the same, and he pinched the Meridian Art with his hands, and was about to speak, but he heard the other party smile softly, "Are you a fellow Taoist of the Qionghua sect?"

"Exactly, I am Zong Lian, a disciple of Master Mingxi, who is ordered by Master to come to meet the suzerain." Zong Lian replied calmly, but his mood became more and more complicated. It should have been Taiqing who was the first disciple of the sect master. He came to pay respects to the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, but Daoist Ming Xi was still a little bit jealous of this immortal, not sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, so he was asked to try his depth.

"Fellow Daoist Zonglian, you're being polite. Next, Ye Huaijin is the head disciple of the Sword Sect and also the acting suzerain. In this way, the suzerain has already known and ordered me to pick you up." Ye Huaijin smiled indifferently, her tone and demeanor remained the same. It was so elegant and calm, exuding a sense of nobility, "By the way, I am not a Taoist in my generation, so naturally I don't have a Taoist name. Daoist Zong Lian just calls me by my name."

Zong Lian's breathing was slightly stagnant, as if he didn't expect the other party to speak like this, so he asked: "...the suzerain of your sect passed down the Tao, why didn't you practice Taoism? Could it be that the suzerain doesn't accept incense offerings?"

"The suzerain is a mortal immortal, not a natural god, what kind of incense does he receive?" Ye Huaijin explained as he led the way, his posture was casual and romantic, but his words struck Zonglian straight like a thunderbolt, "In addition, what you said is wrong , I am not a person of Taoism, but a person of Taoism, forging the body of the sword, cultivating the heart of the sword, and realizing the state of no heart, my disciples do not follow the normal way of cultivating immortals, and all the disciples of my school enter the Tao through martial arts."

"Use martial arts to become an immortal..." Zong Lian's voice was dry, and his heart felt slightly bitter.

The Qionghua faction claims to be the leader of the eight major sects, but the Li faction has never achieved Taoism and immortality. Even Daoyin, the heavenly wizard who thought of the method of double swords, died at the end of his life.I thought that the master of Jianzong was a natural god, and I felt a lot of fear in my heart, but I didn't expect that the other party was once a mortal body just like them. They were still struggling in the mud, but the other party had lost his way Cheng, how, how can it not be enviable?

"Guzong seems to be a swordsman. Why do fellow Taoists..." Zong Lian is a sword fanatic, subconsciously wanted to see the opponent's saber, but found that the opponent was carrying a Yaoqin, but he was not worthy of a sword.

"Ah...my Tao is not the same as other people's. I am a person who enters the Tao through music." Ye Huaijin looked gentle and elegant, but he had no intention of explaining to the other party. He took Zong Lian to the gate of the palace on the top of the mountain, So he stopped the conversation.Ye Huaijin issued a sound transmission order, and after a while the door of the palace creaked open, Ye Huaijin made a gesture of please, and walked in by herself.

As soon as Zong Lianfang stepped into the hall, he felt that something was wrong, because the palace was so cold, empty, and devoid of popularity.Snow-white silk was hung all around, and the whole hall was gloomy and cold. Even though Zong Lian was an accomplished practitioner, as soon as Pu entered the hall, he felt a piercing coldness rushing from his ankles to his spine, making people shiver all over.

Zong Lian looked up, only to find that the entire hall was empty, except for a high seat that seemed to be the head of the sect, but the woman who was supposed to sit on the high seat turned her back to them, standing not far away with her sword in her arms.I haven't seen her for many years, but the woman still looks as she remembers in white clothes and black hair, with a slender figure, but her seemingly thin and thin back is calm and powerful like a mountain, lofty and lonely.

"Sovereign, Qionghua's disciples have been brought here." Ye Huaijin smiled warmly, respectfully and respectfully.After Ye Jiusi became the suzerain, he recommended himself as the first disciple of Jianzong. Ye Jiusi was in charge of the sect's affairs when Ye Jiusi practiced sword in retreat or went out.Although he still called Ye Jiusi "Sister" in private, but in front of outsiders, he always referred to him as "Suzerain".

Ye Jiusi seemed to have just come back to his senses, after listening, he responded lightly and turned around.

Zong Lian couldn't help gasping for air, feeling suffocated for a moment, only felt a pervasive coldness invade his limbs, internal organs, and he almost trembled from the cold.

She was even more beautiful than ever, almost breathtaking.But that kind of beauty is so cold and so far away, like a cold moon sinking in an ancient well, untouchable and full of coldness.

The loneliness and fragility that seemed to be nothing in the past have all turned into a solid and profound strength, as silent as an abyss, and as vast as an ocean. Just standing in front of her, she is so desperate that she has lost the power to fight back.

Ye Jiusi's eyelids were lightly closed, and a pair of icy peach-blossom eyes lightly swept over Zong Lian's uncertain eyes. After staring for a while, he said lightly, "It's you."

Zong Lian took a deep breath, calmed his somewhat disturbed inner breath, folded his sleeves and bowed, respectfully said: "Junior Zong Lian, I have seen the Supreme Immortal."

"You don't need to be too polite." Ye Jiusi flicked his sleeves indifferently, and lightly rubbed the Yangui sword with his ten fingers, which were as white as ice jade. At that moment, all of them converged.Ye Jiusi inspected Zong Lian's cultivation, and his tone was flat, unable to discern whether it was a compliment or a relief: "The sword spirit is strong, and the sword heart is upright, not bad."

Zong Lian slightly pursed his lips, and saluted again: "This junior is able to have today, thanks to Shangxian for his kindness in the past."

Ye Jiusi forged swords in Qionghua back then, leaving Qionghua not only the hope of ascension, but also the sword-making technology.Zong Lian was reminded by Ye Jiusi that he swung his sword thousands of times a day to guide the way of the sword and stabilize the heart of the sword. Now he has achieved something, but he doesn't have much obsession with becoming an immortal.Just casting twin swords, raising the school to ascend is after all the dream of Qionghua's three generations. Now that all the materials have been collected, the furnace is about to start casting swords, and there is no room for Zong Lian to refuse.

"On the fifteenth day of next month, Senior Brother Taiqing will take over as the head of Qionghua. At that time, fellow Taoists from all over the world will gather to teach the Dharma and express their views. This is an invitation card." Zong Lian took out a piece of blue and white paper , with a long sword with cloud patterns printed on it, which is the symbol of the Qionghua School.He presented the invitation with both hands, and Ye Huaijin took it and sent it to Ye Jiusi.

"Thank you." Ye Jiusi glanced at the invitation card with a cold expression. It was nothing more than some formulaic politeness, and the words were sincere and full of respect, but Ye Jiusi was really not interested in it.After reading it once, he handed the invitation to Ye Huaijin, nodded slightly, and said, "I want to retreat in a few days. If I can't leave the customs on the fifteenth day of next month, Huaijin will go for me."

This is considered a tactful refusal.

Zong Lian was a little disappointed, but it was within expectations.Qionghua's succession as the head of the sect, logically speaking, all sects should give gifts to congratulate, but the head doesn't have to come in person, it's just that opening the forum to discuss the law is quite prudent, and the heads of each sect speak separately, which can be regarded as learning from each other.Even the heads of many sects would come with their true disciples to listen to the Taoist explanations of the seniors, which is also a very rare event.

But now among the major sects, the one that attracted the most attention was not the Eight Kunlun Schools, but Ye Shangxian, the lord of the Sword Sect who had already become an immortal.

The world doesn't even know her name, only Qionghua knew her surname Ye when she received the oracle from Nine Heavens Profound Goddess that day, and she has already ascended to the top of immortality, other than that, she knows nothing.Some people have speculated that she is a god from heaven and earth, who came to preach Taoism, and some people said that she is a master of Taoism, but she just stays in the mortal world for some reason and refuses to leave.

But it is undeniable that everyone is very much looking forward to this Taoist's opening speech. After all, she is a pioneer, and she can learn a thing or two, and she will benefit endlessly.

Zong Lian couldn't persuade him anymore, and Ye Jiusi seemed to be tired, and he said tiredly: "Huaijin entertain the guests, there is nothing else on Cangwu Mountain, but there are a lot of swords and sword casting materials. Get the support of the noble faction, if you like it, take some away." As soon as Ye Jiusi finished speaking, Ye Huaijin responded softly, seeing this, Zong Lian had no choice but to give up, and followed Ye Huaijin out of the hall again.

When he was parting, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at the woman standing in the hall, feeling an indescribable sense of loss.

The surroundings returned to silence again.

Ye Jiusi knelt on the ground with her spine straight, her eyes lowered and her eyebrows lowered, and she wiped the Yangui sword carefully with a silk scarf. Her seriousness seemed to be a holy sacrifice.

Ten years, ten years, another ten years.

"Master." Ye Jiusi called softly and in a low voice. Although the voice was cold and not faded, it was rare and gentle.

Her voice was thin and weak, like a sigh, like a whisper, and there was an inexhaustible feeling of desolation and loneliness: "Teacher, I'm getting old too..."

How many decades are there in a mortal life?

The atmosphere in the air changed slightly, and Ye Jiusi's slightly dizzy pupils suddenly became condensed. She drew her sword and slashed flatly towards the high window not far away.

She who was extremely tender and affectionate just now seemed to be a different person now, her expression was cold and indifferent, but her eyes were sharp and deep.Her sword's momentum was extremely slow, but her sword moves were extremely fast, as if she brushed away clouds and mist lightly with a sword, the whole world was instantly silent.The bright sword shines across the world, and it seems to have a sword intent that is fluttering in the wind and snow. It moves forward indomitably, as if it wants to wipe out all the sins and injustices in the world.

In the whole world, who can escape such a terrible sword?

Ye Jiusi only heard a slight surprise, with a soft and watery tone like a Jiangnan woman, but then Ye Jiusi only felt that the sword seemed to be cut into the lingering water, and it was invisible.She trembled in her heart, she stood with her sword horizontally, her gaze was as frosty as a sword, and she looked straight in the direction of the voice.

A man in a black robe was sitting on the window sill, his toes were off the ground, and he seemed to move his feet lazily.The black robe wrapped her from head to toe, not even a strand of hair was exposed.Ye Jiusi couldn't see the face and clothes of the visitor, so he could only vaguely deduce from the curvaceous figure that the visitor should be a woman.

The other party was obviously taken aback by Ye Jiusi's unfriendliness, and shrugged helplessly. When he opened his mouth, there was an indisputable hoarse voice: "Girl, don't be so irritable. Let's sit down and have a chat, shall we?"

"We have nothing to say about people who come without notice." Ye Jiusi felt that the female voice was somewhat familiar at first, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.But the way the other party came out was so strange that she couldn't feel the other party's existence before the other party came in. She didn't show her true face and even dressed up like this. Ye Jiusi couldn't let go of her vigilance.

When the woman heard Ye Jiusi's words, she lowered her head and muttered something, and then said softly, "You have nothing to say to me, but I have a lot to say to you."

"For example—a person from another world?" The woman's tone was slightly adjusted, and Ye Jiusi's expression became colder, but the other party continued calmly, "Another example? Your master?"

"I'll never hurt you, but I just can't bear to watch you being deceived all the time, going to a stranger without knowing it, how pitiful is that?" The black-robed woman's voice was weird, but her tone was gentle and soft, as warm as three The breeze that blew slowly during the month, "You... don't want to know who killed your master? Or, do you really believe what the Nine Heavens Profound Girl said? If this continues, it's nothing if you die—"

The woman's voice was cold for a moment, and she said softly: "It's just that I have dragged down your master, how many lives do you have to fill?"

The woman's voice was clear and light, but Ye Jiusi only felt a thunder in her ear, which made her stop breathing for a moment.

The author has something to say: Please pay attention, high-energy warning, the author's skills have finished cooling down, and he is about to enlarge his moves... ←_←

Oh, hehehe, the day when the truth is finally revealed, I'm so excited~!

High-cold and supernatural...can't be considered blackening, right?This must be another blow_(:зゝ∠)_

This black-robed girl who appeared mysteriously... Alas, the author wanted to show off, but the cuties in the Q group are too cruel, and they stripped the girl's vest...==The cuties who didn't join the group Do you want to try to guess?

The clues are as follows: 1. She came to help Xiao Jiuer expose the conspiracy, and she didn't mean to hurt Xiao Jiuer.

2. She is the person who appeared in the previous article, and she is stronger than Xiao Jiuer, not a trick.

3. People who are not from the world of fairy sword.

4. Past, present, future.

Basically, the cuties in the Q group guessed it as soon as they saw it. It's scary...=v=~~!

Oops~!After uncovering the truth, Chu Xiangxiang’s world will start. After Chu Xiangxiang’s world is over, go back to Xianjian IV to start revenge, and then you can end Xianjian world and go to make honey. I’m so happy hehehe~~~~!

Zong Lian is a bit cute, and always thinks that his and Ziying's personalities should be quite similar. Otherwise, how could Xiao Ziying's so soft and cute personality become like a little old man when she was young? Zong Lian must have taught her_( :зゝ∠)_

The author has a mock test on Friday, so I can't update QAQ on Thursday, but everyone can't help it!The author will make up the update on the weekend!

Everyone, stop complaining about why the male god didn't show up, and the author can't help it. Let's finish the plot as soon as possible and send out sugar as soon as possible, shall we?The author also wants to write about the male god, but he has no choice but to temporarily hide the male god for the sake of the plot, but in the future, he will definitely bring back the sense of existence!

If it’s really not possible, just treat Yan Guijian as a male god hahaha... ←_←

Thanks to [One Leaf Heart Shadow] for the landmine reward!Hug me da~~!

See you on the weekend~!I wish you all the best of luck in your exams and your wishes come true! ! !