Chapter 437: Zhao'an
Meng Xiao was unconscious, and when he woke up, he was already lying on the wooden bed in the room.
The room is still the same room, the furnishings in the room have not changed in the slightest, the vase is so tall that the vase stands at the door, one on the left and one on the left, and a landscape screen stands in the middle of the room, which expands the space of the whole room.
Knock knock.
When Meng Xiao opened his eyes, he heard a sound of smaller and smaller footsteps, and another creaking sound of opening the door.
Meng Xiao woke up, and two maids were taking care of her at his bedside, one was changing gauze for his right arm, and the other was leaving with a basin of blood-red hot water.
When the sect withered, it was not easy for people to find the two maids when the building was empty.
Meng Xiao wanted to turn over, but the pain made it difficult for him to do so, and in the end, with the help of the maid, he managed to turn his face to the door.
Feeling the temperature on the wooden bed, Meng Xiao muttered: "The wooden bed in the newlywed Yan'er's room is really warm......
"Chu Chu, are you okay?"
The person who was chattering in the young man's mouth was his wife, Zheng Chuchu.
The woman has followed him all the way since he was weak, and she is also a female sword cultivator of the Lijiang Sword Sect, but her talent is not as good as her, and she stays in the acquired realm.
Zheng Chuchu always stood behind him, gave birth to a son for him, and gradually practiced swords in order to take care of the child and became a full-time housewife.
As Meng Xiao showed his magnificence and became the most talented senior brother of the Lijiang Sword Sect, Zheng Chuchu was criticized and criticized more and more as his wife, and the voices inside and outside the door unanimously agreed that Zheng Chuchu was not worthy of Meng Xiao.
Even the head of the family once persuaded Meng Xiao to take a second room, and introduced a female sword cultivator of the Lijiang Sword Seven style.
At this juncture, the voodoo in Meng Xiao's body broke out, facing death, his brilliant life took a sharp turn, and his good future collapsed in an instant.
The discussion turned into a sigh, and the female sword cultivator introduced by the head immediately repented and expressed her unwillingness to marry a person who did not have much to live.
But Zheng Chuchu has been silently taking care of Meng Xiao, and he has to be distracted to feed his young son without complaint.
It was precisely because of this guilt that Meng Xiao chose to leave a farewell letter, and he died alone and secretly.
"Where is Chu Chu?"
Meng Xiao reacted, there were only him and the two maids in the room, and there was no fourth person.
Knock knock.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the sound should have been three people, and there was a creaking sound, but when the door was pushed open, it was four people.
In the center was Elder Taishang Ding Tianyang, I saw that the soles of his feet were wrapped in Jindan energy, and he walked and landed silently, so there was no sound of footsteps leaking.
Next to the old man was the head of the Lijiang Sword Sect, as well as the other two innate elders.
Ding Tianyang walked slowly to Meng Xiao's bed, leaned down, held the young man's left hand, and said apologetically: "Meng Xiao, I'm sorry for you, you lost your right arm, and the responsibility lies with me." ”
The old man blamed himself incomparably, his wrinkled old face shook violently, and the nose, eyes, and mouth on his face seemed to be inlaid together, and he was about to fall off with such a shake.
Meng Xiao wanted to sit up, but he had no hands to support him, so he could only lie down and say, "Elder Taishang, this is not your fault. ”
Looking at the old man red
With all his eyes in his eyes, he said again: "Now that the great enemy has retreated, and the inheritance of the Lijiang Sword Sect has been preserved, we should be happy." ”
Seeing the young man smiling and extremely strong, Ding Tianyang solemnly agreed: "Yes, you should be happy." ”
Behind, the thin middle-aged man stepped forward and took out a seal, a decree, and a long sword from his body.
The seal and the decree are filled with imperial energy, not like an item in the sect, but the long sword is full of sound, and the sword has the image of the tide of the Li River rushing on the body, which is a good sword that belongs to the sword sect quite extraordinary.
Ding Tianyang took the long sword and seal seal, and said, "Meng Xiao, you have mastered the world of swordsmanship, and in the few days that you have been unconscious, the Korean royal family has temporarily included your name in the one hundred and tenth of the Fan List." ”
The old man opened the decree, and suddenly one by one the boys jumped out: "Meng Xiao, the eldest disciple of the Lijiang Sword Sect, holds the Meng Xiao sword, masters the world of swordsmanship, realizes the sword intent of the mountains and rivers, and uses one move to the sky and the moon, and kills the sixteenth silver-armored old man on the god list. ”
"Meng Xiao has the strength of the god list. ”
Ding Tianyang smiled and said: "You haven't gone all out yet, in other words, you haven't had time to challenge the masters on the god list, so the royal family can't include you in the god list." ”
"But that's sooner or later. The old man said, while putting the seal on the young man's bed, and said: "This is a county seal granted by the royal family, you have the strength of the god list before you have reached the Jindan stage, it is extremely remarkable, in the few days that you have been in a coma, news about you has spread everywhere in Korea." ”
"The royal family threw an olive branch, like inviting you to become the Cheng of Beichuan County. ”
"Beichuan County is located in Jiangzhou, which is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, prosperous and rich, and it is a beautiful difference. ”
Meng Xiao's heart was suffocated.
Becoming the county prince at the feet of the Son of Heaven is a special honor, which means power and status, and also shows the royal family's desire to win over.
In addition, Beichuan County belongs to Jiangzhou, adjacent to Julu Prefecture, where the Korean royal family is located, which can be described as smooth and orderly, becoming the county city there, just by hanging a name, you can enjoy life all day long, no war crisis, no miscellaneous invasion.
Meng Xiao was twenty-three years old at the time, and with just one sword, he could become the county seat of Beichuan County, which many officials in the world dreamed of.
The thin middle-aged man lost an ear in the battle, and he said: "Meng Xiao, the matter of the position of the Cheng in Beichuan County, you should think about it, my faction is withering, and it is important to accumulate some contacts in the royal family for the sword faction." ”
Ding Tianyang took over the conversation, handed out the long sword, placed it horizontally on the young man's bedstring, and said: "Meng Xiao, this is a good sword in the sword sect, it is left by a senior sword cultivator who has comprehended the world of swordsmanship, you can rely on it, and you can also improve your strength." ”
The old man looked at the young man's missing right arm and said silently in his heart: "No matter what, I will definitely find a way for you to be reborn with a broken arm!"
Meng Xiao withdrew his left arm from the old man's hand, then sat up and asked, "Elder Taishang, the master, where is my inner man?"
Meng Xiao thought wildly, hoping that his wife had escaped and not fallen into the hands of Starfall Pavilion.
"Chu Chu got your farewell letter, so he left with the child and set out on the road to find you. ”
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Tianyang continued: "She went down the Li River and stayed away from this disaster. ”
The old man sent the maid to bring some hot water again, and said, "Don't worry, Chu Chu is on the other side, and when she hears the news that you have mastered the world of swordsmanship, she will rush back as soon as possible." ”
Meng Xiao nodded, temporarily dispelling the idea of looking along the Li River.
The young man held the long sword in his left hand and felt it slightly, its weight was seven catties and two taels, which was one catty and two taels heavier than the previous saber.
At the root of the sword, the word "heaven and earth" is engraved.
Meng Xiao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's a good sword." ”
The young man put away the sword and seal, and said slowly, "Elder Taishang, how is the situation in the Sword Sect now?"
Knowing that the great enemy of Starfall Pavilion had retreated, those sword cultivators who fled in the moment of crisis would definitely return, although the Lijiang Sword Sect did not need these people who had no sense of belonging, but after all, this was an extraordinary time.
Ding Tianyang's eyes dimmed, and he said in a mournful voice: "None of the innate elders who ran away have returned, but there are dozens of acquired disciples who have returned to the Sword Sect. ”
"Don't blame them, although you are very famous now, and you can shake the masters of the god list, but after all, you have not achieved the Golden Pill, and the Starfall Pavilion seems to have retreated, but there is always the possibility of a comeback. ”
The thin middle-aged man sighed: "The children of the Sword Sect don't dare to return to their residence for the time being, and they all gather at the Sword Palace, just in case." ”
Meng Xiao lay down again, took several seniors away in the name of rest, and temporarily drove the two maids away.
When the room was empty, the young man sat up from the bed, kicked off the bedding, and began to cultivate.
"Although I have resolved this calamity, I still have not broken the calamity in everyone's hearts!"
"Starfall Pavilion, you can't just leave it at that......!
Meng Xiaopan sat on the bed, he even couldn't sit a little unsteadily after losing his right arm, and his body always leaned to the side of his left arm.
The sword "Heaven and Earth" appeared, lying quietly on his knees, only to see Meng Xiao pinch out a sword mark with one hand, the sword mark kept changing, and struck towards the sword.
Buzz.
Urged by the young man's sword mark and lifted by that innate energy, the spirit sword vibrated and gradually rose and was suspended in the air.
The energy entered the long sword, and then poured out from the other side of the long sword, and it became a bright sword light.
The sword light continued to converge, and eventually, a landscape was formed.
There was a moon in the sky, the mountain shadows were heavy, the spring water was murmuring, and the old tree was near the river, and Meng Xiao was sitting under the old tree, facing the stream, looking at the moon reflected in the water.
The figure in the scroll sat down and began to make sword marks on his chest.
Suddenly, the world of swordsmanship communicated with reality, and the sword light shone into reality from the picture, and the world was no longer virtual, but became a real world, and the birds and fish seemed to be given life!
Zizizizi.
Meng Xiao's room was filled with white light, with the long sword as the center, emitting a huge suction, absorbing all the energy in the room to replenish the needs of the sword art world.
Not only that, but the energy escaping from the outside world was also inhaled and turned into the nourishment of the sword art world, and these energies turned into a stream of wind
, gradually gathered towards the young man sitting cross-legged by the river.
The energy became thicker and thicker, and the more it was pressed, the more solid it became, and the man was surrounded by an egg, and the energy continued to flow in, and the compression continued.
Outside the door, two maids looked through the crack in the door and discussed.
"There is a dazzling light in the senior brother's room, is there something wrong?" one of them was uneasy, and was about to push open the door and go in to take a look.
Another person stopped: "Don't be impulsive, Senior Brother has instructed us to stay outside this gate and not allow anyone to enter, I will do so." ”
The two women acted as janitors.
Bang bang bang.
The roof exploded, a huge hole appeared, and the energy in the heaven and earth poured in from the hole, pouring into Meng Xiao's body, and in Meng Xiao's sword technique world, there was a pill gradually taking shape.
After a whole day of tempering, the pill became the size of a dragon's eye, bright and round.
Sou.
This pill rushed into Meng Xiao's Danhai Sea and became a Dinghai Pearl.
In an instant, the unregulated energy in the Danhai rotated unifiedly, and with the Dan Pill as the center, the Jindan Vortex was constructed.
"Haha, Jindan period!"
Meng Xiao held a long sword, rushed out of the roof, stepped on the sword, and flew towards the Sword Palace.
"Starfall Pavilion, it's time for you to experience despair!"
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~