Since then, there has been one more person in Tianchi, and Ma Long has stayed here on the grounds that he was ordered by the Immortal Emperor.

Although he was born with a helpless attachment to Ma Long, as long as he stopped saying the words of apprenticeship, the two of them got along harmoniously on weekdays.

In the wee hours of the morning, the sky was bright and silent.

Tiansheng, who was sleeping soundly, had already heard the sound of sword practice, he closed his eyes, his face was bitter, he covered his ears and continued to sleep with his head covered.

Seeing this scene sideways, Ma Long shook his head helplessly, and continued to practice his sword. When the practice is exciting, the grass not far away is windless and automatic, as if it is rejoicing.

It wasn't until the sun was three poles up that Tiansheng opened his eyes and stretched his waist with a happy face. Habitually walked to the edge of the Tianchi, lazily washed up, and lay down on the grass again, half-squinting, hands under the head. A cozy look.

He was comfortable, and Malone was angry when he saw this. Originally, he valued the person who wanted to be accepted as a disciple, but he was so lazy that he was not as good as a pawn in the mortal world.

"You get up for me. ”

Ma Long walked to Tiansheng's side and angrily lifted it up directly. After standing firmly, he looked at Malone inexplicably, and soon lay on the ground again. After stretching his body, he closed his eyes again.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved. ”

Ma Long felt sorry for the waste of such a good talent, as the so-called hatred of iron does not make steel, seeing that he was born without fighting spirit, he waved his hand angrily and left. I'd rather give up my previous thoughts than be angry when I saw my natural appearance.

Tiansheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ma Long's distant back, and slowly closed his eyes. The sun was warm and the view was pleasant, and soon he fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, it was already dusk, and Malone still hadn't returned.

"He may have left. Thinking of this in his heart, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but there was a hint of reluctance.

"I don't understand. ”

The grass swayed in the breeze.

"If there's anything you don't understand, maybe I can answer you. Tiansheng looked down at the inconspicuous grass, and now he could easily distinguish the location of the grass in a meadow.

"I've been watching Ma Long practice swordsmanship for the past few days, and his swordsmanship is exquisite, containing a trace of indescribable Dao. When I saw the highlights, I wanted to rise with my sword, but I was just a small grass, rooted here, and I couldn't even move. ”

Xiaocao's voice was a little low: "And you, obviously can easily get all this, but you don't care, and even give up." Even if you don't want to worship Ma Long as a teacher, he also said that as long as you want to learn, he can give you anything, even the sword domain. ”

was born silent, thinking of when he was a child, he was so persistent in wanting to cultivate immortals. often sneaks to the martial arts arena, peeks at the senior brothers practicing swords, and constantly compares sword moves by himself.

At that time, I was pure like the grass in front of me. But now, the more I know, the more I experience, and the more I fear. Slowly close your heart, afraid of getting hurt again.

Obviously, in this Tianchi, the demonic nature has been suppressed, and there is no fear of himself before. But until now, he has not forgotten the past, and these hands still dare not hold a sword.

He wondered, even if he didn't become a demon, would I still be like this?

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always.

The naturally confused expression suddenly became firm, and the seven-star sword inserted in the ground sensed it. With a "buzz", it flew into the hands of Nature.

Closing his eyes, a figure practicing a sword appeared in his mind.

"The sword follows the person, the person follows the heart, and the heart follows the heaven and the earth. Only then can the sword be one. ”

Ma Long's words of sword practice echoed in Tiansheng's mind, although it was only a short sentence, but it said the realm of sword practice.

Finally, the sky was vivid, and the swinging sword went from slow to fast, causing the wind and rain.

He didn't use the Tianyang Sword Technique, but a more subtle Sword Technique. If Ma Long was here, he would definitely be surprised, because this is the swordsmanship he has practiced in the past few days.

Ma Long originally wanted to use this swordsmanship to attract his natural interest and teach him it, but he was born to look uninterested.

He would never have thought that he would master the essence of swordsmanship just by reading it once.

One move and one style, except that the mana is not as good as Ma Long, this sword technique has been thoroughly comprehended by him. Half an hour later, Tiansheng stopped dancing the sword. In an instant, the wind stopped and the rain fell, and the wind and rain wet the natural clothes.

Not immersed in the joy of practicing swordsmanship, at this moment of sword stopping, he looked around, but it was still empty, and there were no superfluous figures.

Marlon is really gone, and his heart is empty. If Malone was still around, he would be happy to see this scene.

"From now on, let's call you Wind and Rain Swordsmanship. ”

Tiansheng lowered his head and said to himself lightly, Ma Long said goodbye without saying goodbye, and he didn't know the real name of this swordsmanship. But he will always remember that the master of this swordsmanship is called Ma Long.

Life in Tianchi is quiet and plain, after getting up in the morning and washing, the first thing to do is to practice a set of wind and rain swordsmanship, and then meditate on Tianchi to calm down. When I have nothing to do, I will also chat with Xiaocao.

The day passed quickly.

There is no time in the mountains, and in this quiet world, time has also stood still. He couldn't feel the passage of time by nature, but he knew that he had been in Tianchi for a long time.

Until one morning, a discovery broke the silence.

On this day, Tiansheng, as usual, went to the Tianchi to wash, but found a difference. In the past, the human Tianchi could be seen clearly, but now at a glance, you can see a strange scene.

The bluestone-paved road is lined with shops lined with people coming and going, making it a bustling place.

Then, the picture turned, and on the tall city, the two armies faced each other. The generals of the two armies seemed to be talking about something, and it seemed that it did not succeed. Soon the war began, with corpses strewn across the field, and countless dead and wounded.

The picture that reappeared was that there were more than a dozen immortal cultivators, in a town, besieging a giant tiger like a hill. All around, the corpses of humans and monsters were everywhere.

The picture is constantly changing, except for a few prosperous scenes, most of them are corpses strewn all over the field seen before. Monsters are rampant, wars are raging, and the people are struggling to make a living.

What's going on here?

Tiansheng didn't know why such a strange scene appeared in the Tianchi, and after washing his face in a hurry, he ran to Xiaocao and asked.

Xiaocao seemed to be still sleeping, and even screamed a few times, but she didn't see a response. I had to gently pinch its grass, and suddenly a pig-like cry came.

"Naturally, you're going to die, it hurts me. ”

After this period of getting along, one person and one grass are already very familiar, and they naturally know that Xiaocao is this temper, but they are not angry. So he directly said the strange scene he had just seen, Xiaocao had been staying near the Tianchi, and it must have known what was going on.

Xiaocao was windless and automatic, and replied to the question: "Congratulations to you, you can leave Tianchi." ”

At this moment, I was born and instantly stunned, what does this have to do with my departure?