The sunset in the west left only the last rays of afterglow on the ground, and the birds returned to their nests in the branches, their heads shrunk under their wings and waited for the night to fall, and the distant rooftops, wisps of cooking smoke drifted with the wind, and the breeze caressed the leaves, making a 'rustling' sound, and the daytime ploughing wood took the last ray of sunlight to embark on the way home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When night fell, the hundred families changed their lights, and in the small courtyard where the Xiao family lived, there was still no lighting, but in the room in the middle, the turquoise spiritual power surged, glowing with misty light, and the emaciated figure on the ground was still sitting quietly.

Night fell, Xiao Yi and Lin Xuerou's spiritual power that was sucked away gradually showed signs of slowing down, invariably, Xiao Yi and Lin Xuerou both breathed a sigh of relief, this half a day, Long Yang sucked away the spiritual power from their bodies, and now they only have about thirty percent of the spiritual power left in their bodies, you know, Xiao Yi and Lin Xuerou are both masters of the Yin and Yang Realm, Xiao Yi is the existence of the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, half a foot has entered the realm of life and death, Long Yang is only born in the realm, but now I think of the mysterious existence, all this makes sense, As everyone knows, these spiritual powers were sucked away by Long Yang himself.

"Alright, now let's go back and rest! Yang'er is okay now, just wait for him to wake up by himself, here I am, you all go back! ”

Adjusting his mood slightly, Xiao Yi opened his mouth and said, the current Longyang, the whole body is wrapped in a layer of blood shackles, but it is the 'Earth Yang Spirit Flame' that bursts out, burning the things condensed by Long Yang's flesh and blood, looking at Long Yang whose whole body is wrapped in blood shackles, Xiao Yi's soul power probed a little, and found that now Long Yang is just simply cultivating, and he doesn't want to forcibly interrupt Long Yang's cultivation, you know, the most taboo thing for cultivators is to be interrupted by others when they are cultivating.

"Okay, if there is anything, Brother Yi, you call me!"

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, and then looking at Long Yang's current state, although his spiritual power was sucked away by Long Yang, Lin Xuerou didn't ask anything, after speaking, she turned around and pulled Xiao Meng and left the room.

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"Sister, during the day, Master Ma Yun said that someone from the Sword Sect would come after five days, sister, do you know the Sword Sect?"

In the clean courtyard, several ancient trees are erected in the corner of the small courtyard, in the small courtyard, filled with clusters of flowers of different colors, in the night, by the night, you can vaguely see that the clusters of flowers are blooming, in the middle of the flower clusters, is a bluestone paved path, at this time in the northwest corner of the courtyard under the eaves, a stone table is placed there, four stone benches around the left and right, on the stone bench, there is a graceful white figure, holding a cup in hand, as if tasting tea, and under an ancient tree not far from the stone table, A young figure was lying on the ground with his hands on the pillow, a stick of grass in his mouth, one foot crossed, and the owner of the conversation was the young figure lying on the ground.

"It's the first time I've heard of the Sword Sect, it should be a very powerful existence."

Gently took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, and the graceful figure sitting on the stone bench said leisurely.

"Sister, then do you say that the Sword Sect is powerful or the Sword Hall is powerful?"

Hearing his sister's words, the young man lying on the ground with grass in his mouth turned over and sat up, and asked again.

"Of course it's the Sword Sect that's powerful, you're stupid!"

Hearing the young man's words, the graceful figure on the stone bench said angrily.

"How is it that the Sword Sect is powerful? Sister, how do you know? ”

The sister on the stone bench said angrily, but the young man smiled instead, and then said the puzzlement in his heart.

"You're really an elm head! Do you think, today was supposed to be the day of the triennial Sword Hall selection, but Master Ma Yun told us that the selection was postponed to five days later, the reason is because someone from the Sword Sect is coming, the mainland respects martial arts, and what the big fist says is reasonable, if the Sword Sect's fist is not big, how can the selection of the Sword Hall be postponed? I've heard that the triennial Sword Hall selection time has never been changed, but this time it was changed for five days. ”

The graceful figure on the stone bench finished everything he had to say at once, and if he didn't finish it at once, he might not know what kind of strange questions his brother would ask.

"Oh, I understand, I've decided, the selection in five days, I'm going to become a disciple of the Sword Sect!"

After listening to his sister's words, the young man who sat up stood up and pointed to the sky and said, his tone full of the pride of a good man.

"Just you? Come on, as long as you can enter the Sword Hall, it will be a great thing, and you still want to enter the Sword Sect, and you will not pee on yourself. ”

Hearing her brother's words, the graceful figure on the stone bench unceremoniously poured a scoop of cold water, but she didn't say a word, Sword Sect, that is also where her yearning lies......

"Sister, don't believe it, if I really enter the Sword Sect, Meng'er will also be impressed by me!"

The young man was very unconvinced, but when he said it, he also regretted it a little, he entered the Sword Hall, he himself was not sure, hundreds of cultivators in Qinglong Town, there were only three people who were selected by the Sword Hall to become disciples of the Sword Hall last time, and last time, there was no one, this time there may be a few, and his cultivation, in the entire Qinglong Town, is only ordinary.

"Okay, Chen Mo, you don't have to think about it, maybe you can really enter the Sword Sect! Many things in the world are uncertain. ”

Seeing his younger brother's stunned appearance, Chen Jing was also distressed, so he comforted him.

"Yes, who can say for sure what is going on in the world?"

Hearing his sister's words, Chen Mo also shook off the frustration on his face, and showed a smile on his face on weekdays, but the bitterness in his heart was only known to him, at this moment, Chen Mo suddenly found that everything had to rely on his own strength!

"Okay, don't think about it, hurry up and go to cultivation!"

Seeing the smile on her brother's face, Chen Jing also smiled, but the bitterness in Chen Mo's heart, why didn't she have it?

"Yes, go and cultivate, and work hard to enter the Sword Sect!"

Chen Mo laughed, supported the ground with his palm, and the body lying down turned up, spit out the green grass in his mouth, Chen Mo rushed towards his room like a fire, looking like a child.

"This guy ......"

Looking at Chen Mo's anxious appearance, Chen Jing also looked helpless, but deep down in his heart, he was deeply relieved and happy, urging his younger brother to cultivate on weekdays, Chen Mo always prevaricated for various reasons, as if cultivation was a kind of torture for him, but he didn't expect it to be today...... Although the Sword Sect seemed to be out of reach, it was always a good thing to go to cultivation, Chen Jing had to comfort himself so much in his heart, Chen Jing didn't stay too long in the small courtyard, got up and returned to the room.

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On this day, not only Chen Jing's two sisters and brothers talked about the Sword Sect, but in the entire Qinglong Town, both men, women and children were talking about the arrival of the Sword Sect five days later, and the old people who had gone out of Qinglong Town still had some understanding of the outside world, when they heard the word 'Sword Sect', their eyes burst out with a thick light, the Sword Sect, that was once the sacred place that they longed for, and the people who didn't know anything about the Sword Sect were just full of doubts, but no matter what, maybe after five days, Qinglong Town was no longer as calm as it used to be.

The people in the town talked about the matter of the Sword Sect, and the four members of Longyang's family didn't know, even if they knew, I'm afraid they just laughed off, Longyang has been sitting quietly on the ground, and the operation of "Phantom Dragon Jue" has not stopped at all, Xiao Yi, who is standing next to him, looks at Longyang is just quietly cultivating, he knows that he is in a hurry, and now Longyang is in a stable state, and later, Xiao Yi also sat cross-legged, running the exercises, recovering the spiritual power that was sucked away by Longyang, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth also continued to converge towards the hut with the operation of Xiao Yi's exercises, and Long Yang's cultivation lasted until the second day.

The night receded, and when the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone onto the earth, Xiao Yi, who was still recovering his spiritual power, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This aura ......"

Xiao Yi, who had recovered his spiritual power, keenly sensed that the flow rate of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly increased a lot, and after perceiving it carefully, he found that the aura with the accelerated flow speed between heaven and earth was actually converging towards the location where Long Yang was, Xiao Yi found that the flow speed of the spiritual energy was still accelerating, this kind of speed, if Xiao Yi did his best, it would be easy, but it happened to Long Yang, even if it was the existence of the Spirit Condensation Realm, he couldn't do it, but thinking of the mysterious existence, Xiao Yi was also relieved, It's just that now most of the aura is converging towards the location where Long Yang is, and Xiao Yi has also stopped recovering, competing with his son for the aura, Xiao Yi can't pull off the old face.

The aura between heaven and earth continues to converge towards Longyang, drilling into its body along the pores of Longyang's whole body, and finally entering the operation route of "Phantom Dragon Jue", Longyang's dantian, the fiery red aura cloud, the earthy yellow flame no longer exists, in the dantian of Longyang, replaced by a purple aura cloud, a closer look will find that on the periphery of the purple aura cloud, a faint earthy yellow flame wraps the purple aura cloud in it, and below the aura cloud, a fist-sized earthy yellow flame swaying with a faint firelight, From the operation route of the "Phantom Dragon Jue", there are still wisps of purple spiritual power that continue to merge into the purple spiritual energy cloud at the Longyang dantian.

Long Yang's cultivation lasted until noon, when the speed of the flow of aura between heaven and earth slowly showed signs of weakening, when the flow of aura between heaven and earth completely stopped, Long Yang in cultivation also opened his eyes that had been closed for a day, and when Long Yang opened his eyes, a faint purple halo flashed in his eyes.

"Awake?"

When Long Yang opened his eyes, a voice with majesty and no emotion came into Long Yang's ears.

"Father!"

Hearing this voice, Long Yang was clever, and saw his father standing at the door with his hands behind his back, Long Yang hurriedly answered.

"When you wake up, then wash up and come over for dinner!"

Xiao Yi's faint voice was still so unearthly fireworks, Long Yang found that he had a thick layer of hard stuff wrapped in his skin, and at the same time there was a foul smell, Long Yang thought of washing off the dirt on his body immediately, and after bowing down with his father, Long Yang flew out of the house, but when Long Yang was about to leave, a white robe was thrown in front of Long Yang's eyes, Long Yang hurriedly caught it, but the clothes on Long Yang's body were last night. The Diyang Spirit Flame turned into ashes when it erupted, and now the blood shackles on his body can barely cover his body after the blood shackles solidify, but as Long Yang got up, the coagulated blood shackles also cracked in response.

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