It's like a small town, built in the mountains. Walking in the middle of it, although there are not many people, there are all kinds of shops, just like the market, but it is also prosperous.

"This is the only commercial street in the secret realm, and it sells everything. Mu Sufei introduced Mu Han to them, "That treasure pavilion sells all kinds of rare treasures, as well as antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and so on. Yue Lai Xuan over there, do you know what it's selling?"

Mu Han looked in the direction she pointed, a three-story attic, covering a lot of land, about a hundred zhang square. The decoration is not luxurious, but it is also exquisite, with cornices and arches, and copper bells hanging. The vermilion stone pillars stand in a forest, the green bricks and green tiles, the few trees in front of the door are verdant and green, and the attic lined with them is simple and elegant. Three dark gold ancient characters 'Yue Lai Xuan' are engraved on the door, revealing the breath of time. If you just look at the name, you can't tell what it sells, but in terms of scale, it looks like an inn. "It's an inn. ”

"How do you know. Mu Sufi was a little surprised, "You'll guess it in a moment." ”

"It's not hard to guess, it looks like an inn. What I don't understand is that in this secret realm, there will also be traveling merchants and tourists?" Mu Han expressed his doubts.

"Well, although it's a secret realm, there are still contacts with the outside world and other secret realms. It was Mu Yuntian who spoke, "There are a lot of secrets related to our Mu family here, and I will tell you slowly when you stay." By the way, in a few days, there will be a youth exchange meeting in the Qianhuan Palace, you can go and see it. ”

"Grandpa Yuntian, we can't stay here for long. Now there are still a few days left until that day of battle, and I'm afraid it's too late. Hearing this, although he was eager to know the secrets of the family, there was something more important to do than him at the moment, which was to go to the Imperial City to participate in the Genius Battle, and the dragon spirit was still waiting for him there.

"Well, stay here for a day, and I'll send you out. Mu Yuntian glanced at Mu Han deeply, and an imperceptible look of relief flashed in his eyes.

"Okay. Mu Han calculated in his heart, according to the speed of Phantom Moon's hurry, he could almost catch up in a day's delay.

Not long after, he and Biluo followed Mu Yuntian to an attic in the depths of the villa, called Shuzhan Pavilion, which should be a place to read and discuss matters. Not long after entering the villa, Mu Sufei and Mu Qing were only informed by Mu Yuntian of the other elders of the clan.

Listening to what Mu Yuntian said, there is no patriarch here, and there are several elders in charge together.

They entered the book pavilion, it was not very big, but it was very bright, two rows of eight seats were placed on both sides, and between the two seats was placed a vermilion coffee table, and on each coffee table was placed a jade vase, with a bouquet of delicate flowers, which was faintly fragrant, so that the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance. Behind those seats are rows of bookshelves, on which some ancient books, antiques, calligraphy and paintings are placed.

On the innermost side of the hall is a vermilion table, on which are some pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and some books. On the top of the table case, there is a landscape painting of the size of a zhangxu, the landscape in the painting is majestic and atmospheric, but it is a place of extremely spectacular scenery. At each end of the table is a celadon vase, in which are some picture scrolls and the like.

On the front of the table is a table of eight immortals, with two chairs on either side of the table. It is like the high hall decoration of the family of the folk dignitaries.

"You two sit down first," Mu Yuntian said, pointing to the two seats closest to the door. With that, he walked over to the chair to the left of the Eight Immortals' Table and sat down.

Mu Han and Bi Luo answered and sat down a little nervously. After a while, three men, three women, and six people came one after another, and they didn't seem to be younger than Mu Yuntian. The seven old men looked at Mu Han, and Mu Han suddenly became nervous when he saw this, this is too formal, he is just a family disciple, and he only entered this place by chance, although he is a blood relative, but it is not like this.

Could it be that it has something to do with the ancient sword Hongchen behind him? Previously, when he was in the secret realm of the inner clan, they asked him to put away Hongchen and use it with another sword. But other swords are not as easy to use as Hongchen, so I simply bought a scabbard, and simply decorated the hilt of Hongchen's sword, and carried it behind him, just like that ordinary sword. This time, I haven't taken out the red dust all the way, so I shouldn't know that I have the ancient sword red dust, so let's wait and see what happens.

"This little guy is a disciple of the Mu family from Xingyue Residence. Mu Yuntian pointed at Biluo and said, "The girl next to her is her friend, Biluo." ”

"What's your name?" asked the old man who was sitting at the table with Mu Yuntian and the Eight Immortals kindly.

"The junior's name is Mu Han. Mu Han's heart was a little nervous, and his speech became slightly trembling, although he knew that they were all elders in the clan, he always felt very restrained.

"Mu Yunsheng is his grandfather. Mu Yuntian said, paused for a moment, and then said, "This time I called everyone over to open the Spring and Autumn Hall and let this kid go in to comprehend martial arts." ”

"What, are you going to open the Spring and Autumn Palace?" the two old men in Tsing Yi who were sitting opposite exclaimed, obviously not expecting Mu Yuntian to have such an idea. Although the other elders were surprised, they didn't have such a big reaction and waited for Mu Yuntian. Mu Han was even more dazed, what kind of place is the Spring and Autumn Palace, didn't he promise me to leave here in a day?

"That's right, the Spring and Autumn Hall was originally used by the genius disciples of the clan to comprehend martial arts. Open for him, why not. Mu Yuntian didn't explain much, and said simply.

"However, I think that this kid's strength is only at the human level, compared with the disciples in the secret realm, he is the last class, it can be seen that his talent is average, how can he be a genius disciple. No, no. I disagree. It was still the old man who spoke, and the other elders echoed, shaking their heads in disagreement.

But the old man in blue sitting next to Mu Yuntian looked at him, "You have thought about it, the opening of the Spring and Autumn Hall is not a small consumption." ”

"I'm thoughtful, and I know it. Now you don't have to go against my decision, you will know in the future how amazing he will be. Mu Yuntian said lightly.

Hearing them talk like this, Mu Han wondered in his heart, why did this Mu Yuntian insist on doing this, could there be anything special about him? He subconsciously looked at himself, no matter how ordinary. Moreover, the Spring and Autumn Hall must be a great place, otherwise those elders would not have objected so vigorously.

"I disagree. "There are still elders who are unwilling to open the Spring and Autumn Palace.

"Well, in that case, let's take a look at this little guy's swordsmanship. As he spoke, Mu Yuntian looked at Mu Han, "Mu Han, you have fun dancing a sword technique, using the sword behind you." Speaking of which, why didn't Mu Han know Mu Yuntian's ulterior motives, it seemed that he really knew that the sword behind him was Hongchen, but how did he know it.

Despite this thought, he still stood up, "Yes." After speaking, he took the red dust and pulled it out of the scabbard, and the fiery jade sword body emitted a brilliant streamer, and the discerning person knew at a glance that this was a rare sword. Except for Mu Yuntian, the other six elders were all moved, staring at Hongchen non-stop. "Ancient Sword Red Dust. ”

"You already know it, and you hide it from us. The other elder said a little speechlessly.

"You're still so calm. A red-clothed elder shook his head, also speechless.

"Look, see what surprises this kid will bring us. Mu Yuntian smiled and said with a sense of satisfaction.

Mu Han stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the red dust in his hand, remembering that he had just left the academy and had just advanced to the advanced level of martial arts, and he was excited to dance the general outline of the "Cloud Sky Decision", although it was a sword duel, but it was more like a poem, which contained the sword path, which was essentially different from the fur sword intent he knew, although his strength had also improved, but his understanding of the sword intent was still extremely shallow.

Silently recite a sword duel in my heart:

A sword rises, a roar,

Flowers bloom ripples and the moon rainbows,

The feather floats in the zero, and a leaf dreams lightly;

The sword flies, the love song goes,

The water falls thousands of feet deep and the pool is quiet,

The light boat crosses the clouds and smoke, and there is a slight wind.

Cuizhu Xuan Pavilion secluded forest road, flying blue sky feathered dragon;

Ten thousand swords chanted in the sky, and the streamer flashed the shadow of Tsing Yi.

The sword qi roared across the nine heavens, and the purple light left the heaven and earth inscriptions.

A sword falls, the mountains and rivers are flat, and the silence falls into the sky,

Prosperous ukiyo-e, smiling and smiling.

In an instant, the red dust was raised, and a sword flower bloomed, hanging three feet above the tip of the sword, and the sword qi was wanton like wind and snow, floating around him.

Every word has an artistic conception, although it is a mantra to memorize, but when the meaning of each word is comprehended, it is like looking up at a huge mountain, it is difficult to move forward.

As it says in that book, it is easy to understand, but it is difficult to convey God. Every word is like a mountain peak standing in front of him, making it difficult for him to move forward, but the red dust dances, you can see the prosperity of the world, can be elegant, can be far, can be quiet, can be flashy, can be warm, can be bleak, you can see the various states of life.

An indescribable picture is reflected in everyone's heart, not only his red dust, but also the red dust in everyone's heart.

That's not his swordsmanship, but it's everyone's impression of the red dust, one person, one life, one red dust, and in this flashy and chaotic world, how much red dust, the avenue and the heart, the great complexity and simplification, holding a sword to ask the thousands of red dust in this world, where is it going, what is the future.

He seemed to understand, the sword intent in the depths was awakening, and the red dust flashed with thousands of streamers, flashing into the world, like a dream. A little touch in his heart slowly awakened, and his red dust was the sword in his hand, cutting through thousands of obstacles, seeking his true heart and seeking his true truth.

A moment later, Mu Hanfang stopped, although he was physically exhausted, but his heart was excited, and he finally grasped that sword intent, as long as he meditated and comprehended for some time, he would definitely be able to understand the sword intent of Hongchen.

"Okay, sure enough, the hero is a young man, and I am also envious of being able to practice "Cloud Sky Decision" to this point. The old man who first objected to his entry into the Spring and Autumn Hall to practice was the first to speak.

"Don't be surprised, although 'Cloud Heaven Decision' is our Mu family's swordsmanship, there are really not many people who can practice such a realm, including us, and they only practice form, but it is difficult to get out of their minds. Mu Yuntian seemed to know Mu Han's thoughts, so he explained, and his face was also full of excitement.

"Okay, then you can rest today, and we will open the Spring and Autumn Hall tomorrow. The old man in blue said.