Chapter Twenty-Six: Qingying Immortal Mountain

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The bamboo forests on Qingying Mountain are staggered and multiplying, there are countless strange flowers and plants, and the mountain peaks are towering into the sky, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.

However, if someone strays into Qingying Mountain by mistake, no matter how high a person is, he will lose his way halfway up the mountain, and no matter how much he wants to climb the peak, he will go around the same way and go down the mountain to return.

As the name suggests, Qingsimen are all female disciples, whose green silk is waist-high, beautiful sword moves, extraordinary martial arts, chivalrous and tender, and Qingying Mountain is also respected as Qingying Immortal Mountain.

Jinrou's eyebrows were deeply locked, her face was full of sadness, and she slowly walked towards the courtyard of Master Siling.

"Master, just teach me, or just play a few tricks to show me, please."

From a distance, I saw a smart and naughty figure jumping around Si Ling, and Si Ling was holding a naughty figure and couldn't do anything, Jinrou saw this, and felt a sense of relief in her heart, and stretched her sad face.

However, it was only for a moment, and after a moment of relief, a deeper sadness added to her eyebrows.

"Jinrou, you came just in time, the deity can't do anything about this little devil." There was a hint of doting in Si Ling's eyes that did not match her identity.

This little devil who is scurrying around Si Ling is Xin Yao, when the Lian family suffered, Xin Yao lost all his relatives overnight and became an orphan of the Lian family.

After Jinrou rescued Xin Yao, Xin Yao was also dying, angry, and in a panic, she gave Xin Yao the Black Bead of the Northern Sect, which was a great nourishment, and adults still need to slowly absorb it, not to mention a four-year-old child.

At that time, Xiao Xin Yao's breath was already weak, and her life was on the line, but fortunately, she was rescued by Master Siling in time, and under the careful help of Master Siling, Xin Yao finally snatched back her breath.

Unexpectedly, the nourishment of the Northern Sect Black Bead combined with the daily conditioning of Master Si Ling's daily infusion unintentionally broke through the acupoints, opened up all the tendons and veins of Xin Yao's small body, and the entire Northern Sect Black Bead was completely absorbed by Xiao Xin Yao.

Since then, Jinrou has taken Xin Yao to settle in Qingying Mountain, Xin Yao worshiped under the Qingsi Gate, and Jinrou lived here for a long time, isolated from the world, if Jinrou occasionally did not remember that period of the past, it would be happy.

In just a few years, beyond the expectations of Jin Rou and Si Ling, Xin Yao is extraordinary, intelligent by nature, with the strong internal strength of the black beads of the Northern Sect, before the age of ten, he practiced the Qingsi swordsmanship, surpassing all the senior sisters of the same sect, and was accepted as a closed disciple of Siling Shizun for an exception, and practiced the "soft sword" for six years.

"Yao'er, Hugh is messing around." Although Jinrou was reprimanding, her tone was full of love.

"Auntie, you come to help me, Master hasn't taught me a new trick for a long time, yesterday I saw Master playing with foil in the bamboo forest, it's beautiful, I want to learn it too." The little girl in Tsing Yi performed light skills, such as embroidered eyes and wings, flew to Jinrou's side, and gently pulled Jinrou's sleeves and said coquettishly.

"You trespassed into the master's bamboo forest, and the master didn't punish you." Jinrou stroked Xin Yao's long hair, "Auntie has something to ask Shizun for instructions, you avoid it first, Yao'er is good." ”

Xin Yao saw that Jinrou's face was worried, as if she was worried, although Xin Yao had doubts and unwillingness in her heart, she still obediently left Si Ling's courtyard.

"Master, you have a lot of love for Xin Yao, I hope some of her willful and rude actions will not cause trouble to Shizun." Jin Rou said sincerely, after all, in the Qingsi Sect, combined with seniority and qualifications, under the head of the sect is Master Siling.

The other masters and masters in the Qingsi Sect were all respectful and respectful to Si Ling, and the disciples' awe of Si Ling needless to say, Xin Yao seemed to be the only disciple in Qingying Mountain who dared to be naughty and coquettish to Si Ling.

There are seven masters in the Qingsi Gate, and in terms of strength, Si Ling ranks first, Si Ling is extremely talented, good at developing wonderful swordsmanship, and only practices swords in his own bamboo forest on weekdays, and there are very few disciples under the door, and he can count them on one hand.

"Two years ago, I gave Xin Yao the superior soft sword heart method of Qingsi Sect Zhuyu without tears, I thought it would take ten or twenty years to understand it, but I didn't expect that this kid was extremely talented, and he actually entered the satin world in just two years before my eldest disciple Yin Weaving, who was a genius." Si Ling spoke highly of Xin Yao, and she was amazed and delighted.

The green silk swordsmanship is divided into four stages, the chivalrous realm, the whip realm, the satin realm, and the empty realm.

Among them, the chivalrous world needs to wear a sword, and wield a sword with internal strength;

And after entering the whip realm, you don't need to wear a sword, the whip realm makes a soft whip, so after the whip realm, it is also called a soft sword;

Then enter the satin world more unfathomable, a thin ribbon can penetrate the internal force, sometimes into a whip around the fingers, sometimes into a sword sharpening iron;

The highest realm is the empty realm, with qi as a sword, do whatever you want, and win over thousands of thousands.

The soft sword is the unique sword move of the Qingsi Gate, only the chivalrous disciples who are skilled in swordsmanship and strong internal strength are qualified to learn the soft sword, the Yin character generation belongs to the youngest generation of the Qing Silk Gate, and among the disciples of the Yin Zi generation, only the two disciples under the Siling Sect enjoy this excellent gift.

The soft sword is different from the ordinary sword-like sword light and cold and the sword aura is compelling, but replaces the sword with soft things such as soft whips, and the shape moves at will, overcoming rigidity with softness.

The satin world is a superior soft sword, the martial artist uses the ribbon as the sword, the dancing satin is the attack, erratic, with the graceful posture of the disciples of the Qingsimen, a sword and a move, like a flying fairy outside the sky.

"I often hear the teachers praise Xin Yao for her talent, but I don't know how far her attainments have reached?" Jinrou asked.

"Xin Yao is still young, although she is a junior, her strength is far from the head of the Yinzi generation, and even surpasses many masters of the plain generation, with her qualifications, she will not be able to teach her as a teacher in another ten years." Si Ling brushed up her sideburns and white hair, after accepting Xin Yao as an apprentice ten years ago, Xin Yao easily broke the records set by Si Ling's genius disciple Yin Weaving one by one.

The set of bamboo rain without tears that he taught Xin Yao two years ago is the introductory swordsmanship of the satin world, Xin Yao has already practiced perfectly, and yesterday Si Ling knew that Xin Yao was peeping next to her Xiangfei bamboo forest, and deliberately made a set of bamboo sea boundless.

Bamboo Sea Boundless is the best swordsmanship in the Satin Realm, if you can completely control Bamboo Sea Boundless, you can try to break through the Void Realm.

Since Xin Yao was so interested, Si Ling considered that it was time to teach her this set of Bamboo Sea Boundless.

"Shizun is humble, you have profound internal strength, you use qi as a sword, and you can become a sharp finger with a flick of your fingers, even if Xin Yao's qualifications are excellent, it is difficult to reach the realm of Shizun."

"You didn't come to the deity just to ask about Xin Yao's martial arts, right?" Si Ling could see at a glance that Jin Rou was preoccupied, and she wanted to stop talking, so she must have something to ask for.

Jinrou sighed, she did have some things that she desperately wanted to forget, but the more she deliberately forgot it, the more difficult it was to let go.

Often inadvertently, Jinrou will recall the sudden change ten years ago.

Ten years ago, the catastrophe took the lives of all the relatives of the Lian family, when Jinrou arrived, the Lian family had been slaughtered cleanly, the four-year-old Xin Yao was knocked unconscious by the officers and soldiers who broke into the door, fainted in the arms of her grandmother, and did not see her parents killed.