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Early in the morning, the sun is shining, and it's hard to imagine what has happened in this town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the ruins, three figures slowly walked by, and the man in the lead was tied in a ponytail, with long hair on his sideburns, and the silk was smooth.

He was followed by two people, but they were just ordinary appearances, but one of them complained, and said: "Senior Brother Zijian, there seems to be no one in this town, and it won't help us to wander around here, I think the weather is good today, so it's better to go to Huaxue Pavilion to improve the food." ”

Zi Jian didn't want to pay attention to him, but there was really no one in this town, and he also felt strange, "Let's take a look again, the image reflected by the Fa Xiangyun yesterday is here, so let's take a look today." ”

Suddenly, they found a teenager lying on the edge of a deep pit in the center of town.

The two people who followed went up directly to observe, only Zi Jian was very puzzled: This place was obviously here just now, there is no such person, why is he lying there now?

No matter how much they shouted, they didn't wake up the lying person, they were a little anxious, and one of them shouted: "Senior Brother Zijian, this person is so strange, obviously he is still alive, but he can't wake up." ”

Zi Jian stepped forward and looked at this person, he was indeed just an ordinary mortal, there was nothing special about his body, that is, he was holding a sword tightly in his right hand, and there was a person next to him who was pulling his hand away, but there was no way.

Faced with this, Zi Jian had no choice but to say: "In his case, he doesn't have any spiritual power on his body, it's okay to bring him back to the sect for treatment, bring him back to the sect." ”

Hearing Zi Jian say this, the two also nodded in agreement.

But what Zi Jian paid attention to was the sword in Xiao Xing's hand. The sword was dull, but it seemed to recognize Xiao Xing as its master.

It was so dark, but there was a glimmer of dazzling light, Xiao Xing slowly opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a quaint bed, he sat up and looked at the layout of the house, which was obviously an unfamiliar place for himself.

The door was opened, and a person came in with a basin of water, and when he saw Xiaoxing sitting up, he seemed to be very happy, and hurriedly put the basin down, and ran out on his feet, shouting as he ran: "Senior brother, he's awake!" He's awake! ”

After a while, a man with a ponytail entered the door, followed by several young people, and the man let out a long breath when he saw that Xiaoxing was fine.

"It's good to wake up, you may not know that you have been in a coma in the sect for three days and three nights."

Xiao Xing looked confused, and just replied, "Have I really been in a coma for so long?" ”

The man didn't speak, and several people behind him kept nodding.

"Where am I? Who are you? ”

The man smiled and said: "This is a fairy mountain for cultivating immortals not far from the town where you live, called Xingyun Mountain, our sect is called Tingjian Pavilion, and there are several pavilions under it, and where you are now is one of them, called Huaxue Pavilion." He paused for a moment, and then said, "My name is Zijian, and I am the chief disciple of the Listening Sword Pavilion, and these senior brothers behind me are all from the Snow Pavilion." ”

At this time, a young man came in, with short hair and a burly figure, but his face looked very honest, and said, "The chief disciple of the Xiahua Snow Pavilion, raise your sword." ”

Others have introduced themselves.

But when they asked about Xiao Xing, Xiao Xing's face was obviously sad.

Zi Jian had no choice but to say at this time: "Don't be too sad, you can rest for a while, but meet with me the head and the elders of the other pavilions." ”

Xiao Xing nodded in agreement. He was suddenly a little anxious and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen my sword?" ”

Raising his sword and pointing at the wall, "You have been refusing to let go of your sword, and when I carried you to the bed, our elders of the Snow Transformation Pavilion used their true qi to separate you from the sword. ”

Seeing that Xiao Xing could hear it, Zi Jian asked, "This sword is very important to you?" ”

Xiao Xing nodded, "This sword is the only treasure left in the town." Everyone else was killed, and I was left alone. ”

Zi Jian listened to him, but thought in his heart: He said that everyone in the town was killed, but I have not seen anyone in that town. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he did not delve into it.

On the second day, listen to the Sword Pavilion.

The four elders sat on the side, and Xiao Xing stood in the middle of the hall, looking a little timid, after all, it was the first time he had seen these immortal cultivators.

Directly in front of him, a young man with white hair sat here, his face was a little haggard, and Zi Jian was beside him.

The four elders were a little disdainful of this outsider, but the white-haired man spoke: "You are Xiaoxing? ”

Xiao Xing nodded vigorously.

"I heard that your town was slaughtered?"

Xiaoxing didn't answer.

It was not the white-haired man who was asking, it was a slightly blessed elder among the four elders, he was Elder Zhaohu of Yinyu Pavilion, one of the four pavilions, with a fierce face, and a tall and thin young man standing beside him. The young man's name is Yuke, he is Elder Zhaohu's favorite disciple, and even his favorite fairy sword was given to this disciple, Yuke finally lived up to his expectations, his ability was outstanding, and this fairy sword remnant fire sword never left his body.

The white-haired man said, "Senior Brother Zhaohu, don't be disrespectful, Xiao Xing is also a guest of my Sword Pavilion." ”

Zhaohu snorted coldly.

The white-haired man smiled and said, "Xiao Xing, you have nowhere to go now, why don't you stay in my Sword Pavilion to practice, what do you say?" ”

After Xiao Xing heard this, his eyes looked around, except for Zi Jian, who looked at him with a smile, the faces of the others were not optimistic.

He had no choice but to reply: "I am not disgusted by the master." ”

The head Li Ming asked, "How many elders, I don't know if there is still a vacant place to accept this disciple?" ”

Several elders, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shake their heads.

Li Ming didn't get angry, as if he remembered something, so he said: "In fact, in addition to the Five Pavilions, my Sword Pavilion also has an elder, called the Pavilion of No Regrets, and there is only one Elder Qiu Yuan, she just doesn't like to go out and walk around on weekdays, if you don't dislike it, just worship her door." ”

The other elders looked at each other and discussed, and Xiao Xing thought to himself: It seems that there is something wrong with this elder, but I don't have any place to go now, and it is feasible to stay here.

Xiao Xing immediately laughed and saluted: "Since the head of the family is very loving, the younger generation is willing to worship under Elder Qiu Yuan!" ”

The four elders wanted to laugh a little, but they held back.

Out of the main hall of the Listening Sword Pavilion, Xiao Xing saw a group of disciples practicing swords on the square flat in front of the main hall, and he was thoughtful.

Zi Jian said with a smile: "Don't worry, Qiu Yuan is also a very powerful elder. ”

Xiao Xing nodded in response, "Then how do we go?" Senior Brother Zijian. ”

Without waiting for Xiao Xing to react, Zi Jian held him with one hand, and a sword made of qi condensed appeared under the feet of the two of them, which seemed to be nothing, but it was indeed a real thing.

The two of them volleyed away, and the disciples who practiced swords on Fang Ping all stopped, looking at Zi Jian and the others, they were extremely envious in their hearts, because even if they could fly with a sword, they couldn't be as lucky as Zi Jian.

In just an instant, the two of them came to the Pavilion of No Regrets.

By the way, this mountain of cultivating immortals is floating in mid-air, and mortals under the mountain can't come up at all, each pavilion is located on its own peak, the main peak is the Tingjian Pavilion, and the rest of the peaks are connected to the main peak by the cloud bridge.

The Peak of No Regrets where this Pavilion of No Regrets is located is simply another world from the previous Tingjian Pavilion, not to mention that it is desolate, but it can also be regarded as inaccessible, overgrown with weeds, among all kinds of trees and vines, there is a large hall, and it has not been cleaned for a long time.

Zi Jian entered first, whether there was anyone or not, and saluted: "Uncle Qiu Yuan, Zi Jian is here to ask for peace." ”

Xiao Xing felt that this hall was very cautious, no different from a haunted house. Suddenly, in front of them, a vague shadow appeared, a shadow, and made a cold voice, "What? Li Ming, what did that old thing let you do? ”

A cold air hit, and Zi Jian also shrugged his shoulders and replied: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the sect recruited a disciple for Uncle Shi the day before yesterday." ”

"Another one?" She snorted coldly.

What? How can there be a "again" word? How terrible is this Master? These strange thoughts appeared in Xiao Xing's mind.

The phantom disappeared, and a woman walked in from outside the main hall, her long hair was like a falling waterfall, her eyebrows were red, her eyes were as clear as washing, and her face was cold and delicate.

Qiu Yuan said: "Okay, leave this person behind, and you can leave." ”

The words were so categorical that Zi Jian didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to say to Xiao Xing: "Then junior brother will practice well in the future, and I will come to see you again when I have time." "Let's go slowly.

Looking at Zi Jian's departing back, Xiao Xing felt as if he had been sold to a human trafficker, and he was choked up and speechless.

"What else to see? People are gone. Qiu Yuan's voice reached Xiao Xing's ears.

"What's your name?"

"Sun Xiaoxing."

"The name is average, I'll call you Ah Xing in the future."

Whatever the master says, that's what it is, Ah Xing has no choice.

Qiu Yuan said as he walked outside the main hall, "Come with me and take you to see your bedroom." With that, he left without looking back, and Ah Xing had to hurry up.

The bedroom is at the back of the main hall, and there is a large tree in the center of the backyard, which is very tall and thick. There are also some flowers and plants in this yard, although they are not very beautiful, but they can also support the scene.

When she came to this bedroom, Qiu Yuan said: "You and my room are not far apart, you can use this if you have something." She tapped her fingertips on Ah Xing's forehead, "In the future, you can communicate with me as long as you meditate." ”

Then, she threw the book on the bed and said, "From you, I don't feel any spiritual power at all, there is a method of pranayama in this book, take the time to see it yourself." ”

"That'...... Master, don't you teach me? ”

"If everyone relies on teaching, not on their own comprehension, wouldn't everyone be able to cultivate immortals?"

After Qiu Yuan finished speaking, he left directly, leaving Ah Xing himself, he picked up the book, and there was a word "Wei" written on it, and most of the records in the book were some methods of breathing and pranayama.

Feeling like he had been deceived, Ah Xing put the sword in the corner of the wall and said to the sword: "Fortunately, I put you outside first when I saw the head of the house today, if you are discovered, it will be over." ”

No matter how lucky he was, he found that he really didn't have any true qi or spiritual power in his body, but when he fought with that strange man, his memory was only before he held this sword.

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