Chapter Thirty-Six: I'm Scared Again!
The stars of the mountain are unknown, reflecting the cold heart, like broken ice, Qiao Wushuang got his wish and went down the mountain overnight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qiao Mingyue was sent all the way to the gate of the mountain, her eyes were slightly red, Qiao Wushuang went down the ladder and looked back at her little daughter, her eyebrows were sparse, her clothes were close-fitting, and she was getting colder and colder.
It's not that it's not pitiful, it's not that it's not lovely.
Guoguo? If you really love her, why don't you call her Yueyue?
Qiao Wushuang sneered secretly, turned his head and left, but when he heard a pop behind him, Qiao Mingyue knelt heavily on the mountain ladder.
"The night wind is lonely, you can go back quickly." Leaving on this day, it is not easy for the mother and daughter to say goodbye, Qiao Wushuang is unwilling to say goodbye harshly, but he doesn't know.
Qiao Mingyue paused again and again, and said lightly: "Since I can remember, my mother has said that I don't know who my father is. But when I tried the sword that day, my mother said that my father had an innate sword aura. ā
She took a deep breath, as if to hide all her stubbornness in the cold of early spring: "The daughter just wants to hear from her mother about him. ā
Qiao Wushuang glanced at her coldly, kneeling down at her daughter since she was a child, but her back never bent down.
She didn't say a word, and walked away.
Qiao Mingyue knelt on the stone steps, and after a long time, she got up and returned to the guest house.
On this day, Zhuo Qi had nothing to do, so he applied a rain tree, and the banana leaves were green when they met the water, and the veins were gentle.
Zhuo Qi was childlike for a while, and climbed some reed leaves to brush the leaves thinly, and had a lot of fun. As soon as he was careless, he bumped into the person behind him, he was much taller than her, this collision seemed to be embedded in his arms, Zhuo Qi couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but the person who came had a gentle smile.
"Stand still!"
Zhuo Qi hurriedly hid the reed leaves behind him, and honestly performed a salute, and the water droplets on the reed leaves kept dripping, all stained behind him.
Su Yanxin couldn't help laughing, his hand was long, and he copied it casually, then held the wet reed in his hand, and said with a smile: "Wet your clothes carefully." ā
Zhuo Qi hurriedly spoke, almost biting his tongue: "My father is not here." ā
"I'm here to see you." Burning Heart handed her a purple medicine bottle.
Zhuo Qi settled down, raised his head seriously, and looked at him silently, still dressed in gray, the cuffs and neckline were covered with moire of the same color, his eyes were gentle, and his smile was veined.
"Thank you Uncle for your trouble. The medium-grade Qi Replenishing Pill sent by Uncle Shi before has not been used up yet! Moreover, all the uncles and uncles have also sent a lot of elixir and spiritual herbs, and you have not long recovered your cultivation, why should this superb qi replenishing pill be ruined for me? ā
Su Yanxin smiled: "What they send theirs, I will give mine." You keep it! However, you will have to call me Uncle in the future. ā
Zhuo Xuan, Su Yanxin, and Xie Invite all worshiped under the door of the mountain lord Liyang Zhenjun, Zhuo Qi listened, and was slightly surprised: "I want to worship Jingyuan Zhenren as a teacher?" ā
"Your father's sword intent is small, but after the Dan, he came out with a sword sky. I really don't have the strength to educate people. ā
Zhuo Qi thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Uncle Shi, among the Sword Heavens, how many disciples have innate sword qi now?" ā
Su Yanxin's smile remained unchanged, and she wiped the water droplets that had just been stained for her with her sleeve: "You will naturally know if you enter a sword heaven in the future." ā
Zhuo Qi saw that he turned around and left after speaking, his movements were done in one go, and in a hurry, he grabbed his wide sleeves, and stopped in his heart, she didn't know what to say, and suddenly had an idea: "Uncle Shi!" Don't you know? ā
Su Yanxin turned around and explained quite seriously that she had prepared for the apprenticeship ceremony three days later.
A sword sky is biased to the east of the peaks of Xuanshan Mountain, a peak is independent, and the clouds go straight in. The seven great sword boats are lined up in the sky, and the peak of the sword sky is in harmony, towering and majestic.
When the sun rises, the clouds and mist are swirling, the water vapor is quite heavy, the morning glow is long, and there is a faint appearance of purple gas coming from the east.
Entering the Feique, the eighteen ancient swords in the hall are offered to the left and right sword platforms, solemn and mumu, and even He Jiaoyu is solemn.
After passing through the sword platform, they arrived at the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the two knelt on the ground, but it was Yunhe Zhenren who presided over the apprenticeship ceremony.
āā¦ā¦ Hold the sword to be right, and preach with a clear heart; Hold the sword to be strong, and punish the evil with the mystery! ā
The two of them prostrated three times, and each offered an offering.
Yunhe Zhenren accepted the offering on behalf of Jingyuan Zhenren and completed the ceremony.
"Worship a sword heaven, and inexplicably feel that I have become a core disciple of Xuanmen."
"Isn't it?"
The sea of clouds floats as if within reach.
"I don't know if the road to heaven is also so ordinary, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the fairy glow is clear."
He Jiaoyu was slightly stunned, and seemed to sigh: "Maybe! You think long-term. ā
Zhuo Qi asked rhetorically: "Haven't you ever thought about it?" ā
The two glanced at each other, and they knew each other in their hearts. He Jiaoyu turned his head first and smiled slightly: "Naturally, I thought about it." If I don't daydream, what immortal will I cultivate? ā
Zhuo Qi smiled silently, He Jiaoyu deliberately ripped her hair bun, and said angrily: "What are you trying again!" ā
"In the realm of the south of the state, there are tongs, Tong Zhu leaves and Bihua, there are fox clans in it, hidden in the world, growing out and playing red dust, the world never forgets the glow in the heart, and the spirit is difficult to find."
He Jiaoyu put his hand on the pergola and looked into the distance: "The top of Xuanshan Mountain!" Kyauk-kyauk-kyauk! ā
Zhuo Qi was silent.
"It's good if you're happy!"
The two moved into the backyard of Feique, and at dusk, Jing Yuan had returned, and summoned the two to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, He Jiaoyu got a high-grade flying sword, but Zhuo Qi got a pinch of white fox fur.
took the pinch of white fox fur, with a faint soul fragrance, and the two of them had different expressions.
He Jiaoyu couldn't be more sad: "Master, you are too saving!" This is not an apprenticeship for you! ā
Zhuo Qi silently accepted the ......
"If you are absent from the teacher, the ceremony has been completed, and you will enter my door in the future, practice kendo, and work tirelessly all night."
The two nodded and agreed, and followed Jing Yuan into the secret pavilion of the Hidden Sword Pavilion to worship the sword venerable.
The Hidden Sword Pavilion is known as the first Sword Pavilion of Xuanshan, but it is a fan-shaped courtyard, through the outer pavilion, the eyes are bright, an open one, the stone wall is naturally cut, and a huge stone sword outline can be faintly seen.
The seven stars under the stone sword are in the ranks, but the stars are dim, and only two stars are bright.
"A thousand years ago, the Heavenly Beasts were chaotic in the realm, the demonic energy was poured into the hustle and bustle, and the spiritual veins were about to fall."
The disaster of annihilation is close at hand, although a thousand years are long, but the cultivation realm is just a snap of a finger, Zhuo Qi and He Jiaoyu have heard of it.
"Jianzun Pushi sensed the destiny of heaven from afar, and was born in Xuanshan, which is here."
Xie Yu said lightly, his voice was Lingling, like a jade collision, and like a raindrop plantain, the sound was quiet and long. The two of them listened attentively, and they inexplicably admired this sword venerable who saved the Lingjing Prefecture and even the Xiuzhen realm.
"Jianzun calls himself a sword, he is transformed by the stone spirit, and he is no different from a person, and he was born with the sword of Xitian, and he was destroyed in the south of the hustle and bustle."
The two of them knelt down and bowed to the sword.
"The Sword Venerable Soldier was born and sealed himself in this mountain wall."
The two of them knelt down three times to worship the heavenly sword.
"The road ahead is clear, but it is not clear; The return is bleak and unpredictable. After kneeling, He Jiaoyu touched the stone wall with his hand and muttered that Rao is Zhuo Qi did not know why, but he still felt infinitely sad.
"Jianzun's wife, Mrs. Jun, is a mortal and has no spiritual roots. Unexpectedly, there is a fairy fate, when the Fuyuan Heavenly Maiden came into the world, she said that she had her own immortal spirit, crossed it into an immortal, and entered the heavenly realm with the Heavenly Maiden, leaving this parting sentence in mid-air. Before the sword venerable soldier was relieved, he would be on this stone wall with his bare hands. ā
Zhuo Qi asked: "Jianzun has a wife, but does he have a son?" ā
Xie invited his head: "Jianzun has a son and a daughter. Your Uncle Yunhe is the descendant of this woman, but the blood relationship is weak, and Yunhe does not have a natural sword qi. ā
"What about the son?"
"After the Sword Venerable was dissolved, the son of the Sword Venerable disappeared. At that time, there was nothing unusual about the long light in the door, but the person disappeared out of thin air. ā
Zhuo Qi frowned slightly, but he felt an unusualness: "The Heavenly Sword is self-sealed." If there is no innate sword qi, is it absolutely impossible to activate the heavenly sword? ā
Xie Yu paused, and his eyebrows jumped irrepressibly.
If it weren't for his firm belief in the young master of Linghu's character, he would almost have thought that Jiaojiao deliberately leaked the news with her.
It's always astonishingly sharp.
Although I admired this girl's intelligence in my heart, her mouth was faint, and there was no abnormality:
"The Heavenly Sword came out in response to the mandate of heaven, if this realm is really in trouble, there are those who have the mandate of heaven, and they will fight the sword to punish the evil."
"Is it intentional that Fuyuan Heavenly Maiden broke up other husbands and wives and caused Jian Zun to be misanthropic?"
Xie invited a word: "Kyauk-Kyauk-!" ā
Zhuo Qi scratched her chin, and said what was in her heart, and she didn't ask anymore.
As a staunch cultivator with immortality as her ultimate goal, she naturally wanted the spiritual veins of this realm to be stable and endless!
At the beginning of tomorrow, Xie Yu said: "Since you have already visited the Sword Venerable, it is still early today, so you two will try to release the sword qi first." ā
He Jiaoyu's high-grade flying sword, named Full Moon, is scorching with white light all over his body; Zhuo Qi had already obtained Zhuo Feng's immortal sword, and his quality was on par with it. The two closed their eyes and contemplated, silently reciting the sword technique in their hearts.
Zhuo Qi slowly emptied, there seemed to be a sword shadow cold light in front of him, and he was about to enter the realm of the Xuan Netherworld, when he felt that his arm was cold, and his sleeves and hands were cut!
He Jiaoyu weakly withdrew his hand, the sword qi could not be retracted for a while, Zhuo Qi's arm was hit twice, although the injury was not serious, but there was a blood mark, and the clothes were torn.
Zhuo Qi did not wear a purple cloak today, and the two of them learned sword qi for the first time, so naturally they did not spend their aura to open the protective shield, and the two were separated by more than a zhang, no one expected He Jiaoyu to succeed at one time, and the power was so powerful.
Xie Yu frowned slightly: "You two are separated." ā
Zhuo Qi put on the purple cloak and started again.
Fang had just entered the Xuan Netherworld, but he was frightened back by He Jiaoyu, and if he wanted to find this sword intent inspiration again, he couldn't do it for a long time, and he became more and more anxious for a while, and it was a little difficult to even meditate.
"That's all for today! The two of you can practice sword qi on your own, and you can control it freely and then practice sword techniques. ā
He Jiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master! You can make a set of swordsmanship for the disciples to see! ā
Xie Yu was reluctant, but as soon as Kendo had enlightenment, he took out the pure Jun sword.
Pure Jun out of the sheath, suddenly feel the cold air in the mountains gradually rise, the sword body is engraved with "the light of the stars, the overflow of water", the whole body is like the shadow of ice and snow, the brilliance can not be seen directly, the dignity is unique.
The sword momentum rises with the moon, and the cold edge is abused and extremely fast! Awesome!
Zhuo Qi's brain fell to the ground in a fog!
He Jiaoyu hugged Zhuo Qi to make a cushion on his back, and shouted in a daze: "Master!" It's terrible, senior sister is scared by you again! ā