"Old scoundrel, I have already told the master as you said, but I am curious, and when she asked afterwards, I should tell what the master summoned me to do. www.biquge.info"After Xiaochen returned to Yunyou Peak, he found the Xuanyou real person, and told the Xuanyou real person according to the sick old man's confession.

Xuanyou Zhenren didn't suspect anything, after all, no one dared to joke with the name of the Sect Leader, so after letting Xiaochen be careful, he allowed him to leave Yunyou Peak for a while.

"It's your business, and it's not me telling her to teach the call." A picture of a sick old man who knows you.

Xiaochen's face changed, and he secretly said that it was not good, and then said: "Don't tell me, I haven't said hello to the master at all." ”

The sick old man smiled, smiling very happily, "Little hooligan, I have finally grown up, I can guess this." ”

Such a picture of the elders seeing the appearance of the younger generations, with a sincere smile, made Xiaochen crazy.

"So I'm the first person to deceive in the name of the Sect?" Xiaochen no longer knew whether to cry or laugh, and nodded and said.

"As the most unique you in Xuanqing Mountain, how can you only cultivate mediocrely, but it is true that you have borrowed the name of the master, and you still have to be deceived and deceived." The sick old man intended to die of anger, and naturally fell into the well.

Xiaochen knew very well that this time the fraudulent use of his name had become a fact, and no matter how much he was entangled, the only thing he could do now was to pray that Xuan Youzhen would not personally ask the Sect Leader, after all, the Heavenly Monk was considered the backbone of any sect, and it was not difficult to meet the Sect Master in person.

Then the sick old man rose from the ground with Xiaochen, went straight to the remnant sword road, and "jumped". That's right, it's jumping past, after leaving the Tianshu Pavilion, the sick old man pulled Xiaochen, and his luck jumped up, this jump was so fast that it was faster than any light that Xiaochen had ever seen, the height of this jump, Xiaochen asked himself, he needed to fly straight with the sword to reach, the pulling force from his hand, Xiaochen had no doubt at all, if he was an ordinary person, maybe the sick old man's jump could directly tear off his jumping arm.

The white clouds swept by at a high speed in front of them, they were falling sharply, when the two fell to the ground, Xiaochen found that they had come to Fangmu Mountain, and Fangmu Mountain was dozens of miles away from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this jump, it had been out of dozens of miles, Xiaochen did not feel the slightest fluctuation in cultivation, which showed that this one, the sick old man relied on the strength of the body.

"I really don't understand, why Master called you sick old man, just like this, it's rare to be sick." Xiaochen sincerely felt that if such a person put aside his appearance and said that he was sick, he would no longer be able to imagine what it would be like when he was healthy.

The sick old man didn't return to Xiaochen, just smiled, and then continued to jump with Xiaochen, from the back mountain where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located, to the remnant sword path in front of the Xuanqing Mountain Range, between the ups and downs of the sick old man, less than a cup of tea, it has already arrived, Xiaochen silently calculated in his heart, if he flies with his sword, it will be at least half an hour smaller, after thinking about it, the assessment of the sick old man is a little higher.

Standing at the entrance of the Remnant Sword Road, Xiaochen saw that there were high jade stairs down, full of thirty-six steps, and the place where he landed was the place where he died many years ago, and now standing here again, Xiaochen had an unreal feeling, thinking about himself back then, but had he ever thought that he would want to stand here like this now.

Xiaochen retracted his thoughts and looked at it, this is a valley, there are no plants on both sides of the valley, some are blackened stones, and the white jade floor that stretches under his feet, and when he steps on it, it will ripple like the surface of the water.

"This is the place where Xuanqing Mountain is a sword, the evil qi in it is extremely strong, and you may lose your mind if you are not careful, even if you are not afraid of the evil qi, this place is still full of sword energy, if you are not careful, you will finish playing." The sick old man introduced this place, and said two things that might be completely finished.

Xiaochen didn't say anything, and the sick old man continued: "But that's exactly the case, evil qi exercises the mind, sword qi exercises the system, and cultivates this second level, this place must be the best place, after all, this exercise, hehe, you will know it then." ”

"There are also two guardian beasts here, if you are familiar, I am sure that no one in this Xuanqing Mountain will want to offend you." The sick old man didn't care whether Xiaochen accepted it or not, and said to himself.

In fact, there is no need for the sick old man to say, when Xiaochen just walked into the valley, he already felt that there was a sharp smell in the air here, but he was in it, and the skin around him was a little itchy, and the more he went inside, the stronger it became, and then the itchy feeling had become like a knife cut, and Xiaochen's body was a little faintly painful.

"The cultivation method is very simple, all of them are in the book, and in the next few days, you will cultivate here, and after two years, you will participate in the sect competition." The sick old man put his hands behind his back, and jumped after speaking, leaving Xiaochen alone in the valley.

Seeing the sick old man quickly turn into a small black dot and disappear, Xiaochen sat down on the spot and opened the second cultivation method of quenching the soul refining body in his hand.

Thousands of tempers to refine the gold, forging the body is also a truth, only between continuous destruction and rebirth constantly wandering, in order to refine the strongest body, the biggest feature of this exercise, is the need to practice in the meantime, this is the second exercise of quenching the soul body at the beginning of the words, and then is how to cultivate in this destruction and rebirth, Rao is Xiaochen has been prepared, or can't help but chill, which is the refining body, this is clearly the refining weapon.

According to the book, Xiaochen came to a conclusion; This refinement, you only need to keep a breath.

After reading for a while, Xiaochen put away the booklet and looked around, this place is already a long distance from the mouth of the valley, and there are several forks in the road in front of him, I don't know where it leads, Xiaochen casually chose a road to walk, he found that there are long swords inserted everywhere on the mountain wall, most of these sword styles are the same, only a few are different, and there are also some other non-sword weapons, it seems that this place where the sword is buried is just a general term, not just a sword.

The more you go inside, the stronger the feeling of tearing on the skin, and slowly, red marks have appeared on Xiaochen's skin, which is a sign that the skin has reached the limit of tolerance, and if you go inside, you will definitely be separated from the skin.

But after Xiaochen read the content of the exercises, he didn't care, the sick old man let himself stay here to practice for two years, and he only had two years left to live, so it was better to adapt as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Xiaochen advanced less than a hundred steps, starting from the back of his hand, followed by his legs and face, constantly being slashed by the sword qi that filled the air, and the bright red blood continued to flow out, Xiaochen didn't care, he still walked to the depths, this time he didn't take fifty steps, and a large number of wounds appeared on his body, and the white jade floor that Xiaochen walked on was covered with blood, but the strange thing is that the blood stains did not exist for long, as if they were absorbed by the floor, and the color of the white jade floor did not change in the slightest.

Xiaochen had seen the introduction of the Xuanqing Six Dao when he was in the Tianshu Pavilion, this remnant sword path was finally the center of the remnant blade against the sky, and the sword carving of the Xuanyuan Sword was also standing in that place, Xiaochen kept walking, just to see this sword carving with his own eyes, but at this moment Xiaochen had reached the limit, there were wounds all over his body, and he deliberately used the true yuan to protect his eyes, but I don't know why, none of the sword qi here came to the eyes.

Xiaochen knew that if he insisted on going deeper, he might be able to walk a distance, but even if he could see the sword carving, he wouldn't stay long, and the sword qi in the center would be terrifying for a moment, so Xiaochen turned around and wanted to go out, what he had to do was to wait for the wound to recover in the weak place of the sword qi, and then continue to come in, so the process of destruction and rebirth was the first step of the second requirement of quenching the soul refining body.