Outside the crape myrtle road, when the scorching sun was not covered by the crape myrtle tree, it shone directly on Xiaochen's body, and then Xiaochen knew how poisonous the sun was, but the surrounding fog lingered around Xiaochen, although it was sunburned and painful, but it did not hurt at all, on the contrary, Xiaochen also felt that the strength in his body seemed to be a little bigger, and at this moment Xiaochen just wanted to rush up the mountain quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Xiaochen rushed out a few steps, he saw a section of jade paved mountain road, with a total of thirty-six stone steps, and the height difference of each stone step was more than two feet, and it was still a little difficult for Xiaochen to run up.

Xiaochen slowed down and slowly climbed up the stone steps, stepping on it one step, the hard stone actually rippled like the surface of the water, there were too many things beyond his own cognition, Xiaochen was not very surprised, and walked up.

After Xiaochen climbed the stone steps, he wanted to stop and look back first, but unexpectedly, Xiaochen had not seen the vision in front of him clearly, but a fierce sword aura came straight to his chest.

After all, Xiaochen is just a mortal in the flesh, how can he withstand this sword, and the speed of the sword qi is so fast, Xiaochen can't react at all, the sword qi grabs Xiaochen's left rib and flies, although it does not penetrate the heart, but the entire left chest has been completely shattered by the sword qi, and Xiaochen, who is a mortal, can no longer die.

Xiaochen's body, no, Xiaochen's body flew out of the stone platform like a broken kite, and then fell down the mountain.

"How is this?" I saw that the old man who stopped the other eight people that day disappeared into the main hall in an instant.

The next moment, the old man appeared in the sky above Ziwei Road, grabbed Xiaochen's corpse, and hit Xiaochen's corpse with a magic trick, and Xiaochen's left chest was no longer bleeding.

This old man is the contemporary head of Xuanqing Mountain-Qingcang Daozun.

Qing Cang Daozun looked at the wound on Xiaochen's left chest, sighed and said, "Alas...... Time is also fate! "

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, all the things in Xiaochen's arms flew out, Qingcang Daozun took the white jade piece in his hand, and the blood-stained cyan beads drilled into Xiaochen's arms again, and then Qingcang Daozun held Xiaochen and turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the mountain.

The old man came to Cuizhu Peak with Xiaochen in his arms, as the name suggests, it is called Cuizhu, which can be seen that this mountain is symbolized by bamboo.

There is also a sea of green bamboo with the same name as the remnant sword of crape myrtle, and the depths of the bamboo sea were suddenly listed as the forbidden land of Xuanqing Mountain from two generations ago.

Except for the head of the Xuanqing Mountain Sect and a few second-generation disciples, the rest of the people are not allowed to enter, and the reason is only known to the generations of masters.

Qing Cang Daozun is so cultivated, in the blink of an eye, he came to the depths of the bamboo sea, and it can be seen from a distance that there is only a small bamboo building in the depths of the bamboo sea, the doors and windows of the bamboo building are closed, and the bamboo leaves in front of the door are thick, and it doesn't look like it is inhabited.

Qingcang Daozun came to the bamboo building with Xiaochen in his arms, and did not rush in, but respectfully walked to the door and said: "Geshu senior, junior Qingcang has something to ask for, please come out and see you." After saying that, he didn't say much and stood aside.

Who lives in the house, even the identity of Qingcang Daozun has to be treated respectfully.

You must know that the identity of Qingcang Daozun, to put it mildly, is to stomp your feet, and the real Qingying Cultivation True Realm will have to tremble three times. And at this moment, he is so respectful to the owner of the bamboo building, and the identity of the owner of the bamboo building is a peep at the leopard, which can be seen.

Not long after, the closed door slowly opened, and an old man appeared in the doorway. This person was dressed in green clothes, his eyebrows were all snow-white, and his white hair was tied in a bun, so he couldn't see anything special about it.

In the blink of an eye, the old man in Tsing Yi, who was still in the house just now, stepped out and came to Qingcang Daozun.

"Senior Geshu......" Qingcang Daozun wanted to say something to explain his intentions, but the old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand to interrupt.

"The child stays, and you can go back." The old man in Tsing Yi said expressionlessly.

"The juniors understand, the seniors are bothered, I'll leave." After Qingcang Daozun finished speaking, without waiting for the old man to answer, he disappeared into the depths of the bamboo sea.

"Time, life."

The old man in Tsing Yi also said to himself, no one knows what this represents.

The old man in Tsing Yi carried Xiaochen back to the bamboo building, and after the old man entered the bamboo building, the door slowly closed again, and the whole bamboo sea was only left with the sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves.

Sometimes fate is the best at playing tricks on people, and in the endless cycle of fate, human power seems so insignificant.

Even if you can call for wind and rain and change the world, there will always be happiness that you don't know.

Even if you live with the sky and smile proudly, there is always a warmth that you can't feel.

The ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth will also shoulder the burden of the blue sky, and it will not be able to escape for a lifetime.

Cut off the mortal heart and stand up as an immortal, and how should the love be broken? What do you want to do?

He must not be chic in his life.

Helplessly groaning, the fairy road is boundless, the fairy road is boundless......

At the entrance of the Remnant Sword Dao, the two figures, one green and one black, appeared and disappeared, and between the looming and fainting, the sword qi flew sideways, it was the two guardian beasts of the Remnant Sword Dao who were fighting, and the sword qi that killed Xiaochen just now was just one of them.

The two beasts are not allowed to turn into human form because of their bloodline, and they are not only the guardians of the Remnant Sword Dao, but also the guardians of the Remnant Sword Ancient Dao "Remnant Sword Psychic Array".

The two beast control arrays guarded a corner of Xuanqing Mountain.

And these two beasts themselves are terrifying, not to mention, there is also a remnant sword array to protect the body, the eye of the array is both a flaw and the strongest point, killing the two beasts is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

These two spirit beasts were born from the giant egg transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in ancient times, called sword slaves, and they were born to be psychic beasts that cultivated sword qi.

Because he was born at the same time, no one wanted to call him brother, so he wanted to judge by the level of cultivation, but the growth of the spirit beasts in this heaven and earth was also average, and every time the fighting method was equal.

Later, by the great grace of the founder of Xuanqing Mountain, he promised to protect the Xuanqing line for endless years, and now his cultivation is unfathomable, but a competition once in a hundred years, it has been going on, and it is a coincidence, today is the period of a hundred years, and the two beasts killed Xiaochen by mistake as promised.

The reason why the remnant sword path got its name is because since the opening of the Xuanqing Dao sect, all the dead blades of the disciples of the sect have been buried here, and they have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The broken swords of the remnants filled the entire valley, and the flying swords that were discarded here were all divine weapons before their deaths, and the tens of thousands of years of time not only did not rust these broken swords, but gave birth to sword spirits.

These sword spirits are already psychic things, they have no intelligence, no thoughts, everything only relies on instinct to act, and the means of attack are very simple: incarnate as a sword, sacrifice themselves to strike.

The collapsed body will immediately re-condense, which is a very terrifying aura, but why is it so honest and only guarding in front of his own tomb, there must be something hidden in it.

In the middle of the remnant sword path is a huge sword sculpture more than 100 meters high, you can vaguely feel the sword qi straight to the sky, if you look closely, you will find that this sword statue is carved is the famous Xuanyuan sword, and the purpose of this sword is located in the middle of the remnant sword path is also obvious.

The remnant sword spirit has been completed, if there is no corresponding sword emperor suppression, there will be chaos, if the thousands of sword souls here flow out and do evil, the consequences will be unimaginable.

And the Xuanyuan Sword is carved here, and it is not difficult to see the reason why the sword spirit is so honest.

As the old saying goes: Xuanyuan comes out and worships the sword, Xuanyuan passes and the sword avoids, the sword of the world is only Xuanyuan, and the extreme of the sword is Xuanyuan.

It can be seen that Xuanyuan's sword is a well-deserved sword emperor, and it is the best choice to use Xuanyuan's sword carving to suppress the swords.

This sword carving is carved by the fourth generation of the ancestor of Xuanqing Mountain, when the remnant of the sword has a small part of the remnant of the sword to give birth to the sword spirit, the contemporary patriarch with great mana from the Tianfeng retrieved the boulder carving image, standing in the middle of the remnant of the sword, suppressing the sword spirit, so that the remnant of the sword spirit has never been out of control. Having said that, just one stone carving can suppress many sword spirits, and it can also be seen that the Xuanqing Patriarch who carved this sword carving has a high understanding of the way of heaven and the way of the sword.

Then, he poured the power of several generations of masters, and used thousands of sword spirits as a formation to lay out the remnant sword against the sky array that guarded this place.

The host of the large array can drive all the sword spirits to resist the enemy in the large array, the great array is not broken, and the Xuanqing is not destroyed, and the ancestors of the past dynasties can not be said to be unkind to Xuanqing Mountain.

When the battle between the two beasts was fierce, an uninvited guest came, and Qingcang Daozun came to the Remnant Sword Dao.

"It's not going to stop yet!" Qing Cang Daozun shouted loudly.

The fighting method of the two beasts was suddenly disturbed, how could they not be angry.

At the same time, there was a heaven-shattering roar, and two huge sword qi approached Qingcang Daozun. I saw Qing Cang Daozun snort coldly, and shook his sleeves to disperse the sword qi.

When the two beasts saw that the person who came was Qingcang Daozun, they didn't dare to make another time, and stepped forward and saluted: "See Qingcang Palm Sect." "

Qingcang Daozun didn't care about what happened just now, and said with a slight bow: "You two brothers don't know that they have caused a big disaster, are they really old and confused!" "

The two beasts naturally didn't know about the accidental killing of Xiaochen, and at the same time asked: "Today, our brothers should fight here for a hundred years, and they have never left. "

"That's it, the matter is irreversible, and there is no point in holding you responsible, you mistakenly killed a child who went up the mountain to apprentice when you were fighting, but this son has the breath of the green pearl on his body." Qing Cang Daozun said quietly.

"What? Green Beads! Aren't we two guilty of a mortal sin? The two beasts were shocked, and the green beast asked first.

Qing Cang Daozun sighed and said to the two beasts: "Is it a blessing or a curse or a matter of two words, there has been news of the Xuanyuan Sword Emperor in the past hundred years?" "

"Divine Sword is dead, but three months ago, Xuanyuan Sword Shrine had a sword intent outburst, and I don't know if it has anything to do with Xuanyuan Sword Emperor." The two beasts replied in unison.

Qingcang Daozun didn't do much entanglement, explained and continued to inquire, then turned around and disappeared on the remnant sword path.

Besides, in the depths of the bamboo sea in the green bamboo forest, Xiaochen was taken into the bamboo building by the old man in Tsing Yi and placed directly on the only bamboo bed, Xiaochen's face was not a little bloody, and his body had begun to get cold, but the old man in Tsing Yi looked at him calmly.

"This Blue Immortal Bead Seal is cheap for you kid." The old man in Tsing Yi said helplessly, and with a wave of his hand after speaking, the cyan beads and a few runes in Xiaochen's arms all flew out on their own, and the old man took the beads, as for a few runes, he waved his hand directly and threw them to the side.

Then the old man pinched the magic trick with one hand, and a white light flew out from the old man in Tsing Yi and directly submerged into Xiaochen's body.

When the white light entered Xiaochen's body, the huge wound on Xiaochen's chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the old man's other hand pinched in the air, and the "Green Pearl" immediately shattered and then turned into a ray of blue light.

At this time, the wound on Xiaochen's chest had completely recovered, and under the influence of blue light, Xiaochen's whole body became green, and the halo did not dissipate for a long time.

"The old man who can do everything has done it, and it's up to you whether you can break the chrysalis and wake up." After the old man did this, he sat on the cushion casually, closed his eyes and ignored Xiaochen.

The so-called chrysalis into a butterfly, success is a glorious butterfly, failure can only turn into dust.

Xiaochen has not fully awakened at this moment, he only feels as if he is in a furnace, the high temperature can melt him at any time, and the longer the time, the more pain Xiaochen endures.

After a while, Xiaochen's consciousness had fully awakened, and the feeling of pain he had endured was clearer.

"Child, if you faint again, you will never wake up again, if you can resist, you will definitely have a chance to win the supreme avenue, remember to remember." An unfamiliar voice sounded in Xiaochen's mind.

Hearing this voice, Xiaochen's gradually blurred consciousness was a little more sober, Xiaochen firmly remembered the words just now, the temperature of his body was constantly rising, and the pain he endured was becoming more and more intense, at this moment Xiaochen tried his best not to let himself faint.

In the end, the tearing pain on Xiaochen's body kept coming into his mind, Xiaochen felt that he was going to die, he couldn't help but think of Xiaomei and Xiaohu, and thought of everyone in the village, Xiaochen's tears were immediately evaporated as soon as they flowed.

Immediately afterwards, the whole process of the death of the huge bird next to the ancient well continued to flash in Xiaochen's mind, and the desire to survive in Xiaochen's heart rose to a height that had never been seen before.

"Live!"

"Definitely!"

"I don't want to die yet, I still have dreams."

One belief after another has been struggling to support Xiaochen's last trace of consciousness, Xiaochen is already hovering on the verge of collapse at this moment, once he can't support it, he will definitely be doomed.

Great changes abruptly appeared, and one unfamiliar scene after another flashed in my mind. There is the three-eyed giant wolf that Xiaochen dreamed of, there is a giant whose whole body is covered with ice, there is an immortal with bones and fairy wind, there is also a Buddha who steps on the lotus platform, and there is only a wisp of green smoke and a Shura with fleshy wings and two horns, and finally a blue-haired young man standing on the top of the mountain shouting loudly......

Lying on the bed, Xiaochen suddenly sat up and gasped.

Sweat soaked every inch of skin on his body, Xiaochen looked at his hands blankly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally it was clear that all the monsters he saw were merged into one, Xiaochen didn't dare to imagine what it would look like after the merger, he only felt that it must be extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, and he didn't become a monster.

Xiaochen then looked around, the decoration of the whole bamboo building is very simple, the only decoration is only a picture of the beautiful rivers and mountains, in addition to a bamboo bed lying on his own, there is only a table and a few pads, Xiaochen saw that there were other people in the house, and he couldn't help but be curious, and he was about to ask.

Unexpectedly, the old man spoke first: "Child, what's your name?" "

Xiaochen originally wanted to say the phrase "My name is Xiaochen" directly, but he didn't like the name.

wanted to say something fake, but felt that it was inappropriate, Xiaochen was entangled in his heart for a moment, made a decision, and replied loudly: "My name is Xiaochen." "

"Oh, Xiaochen, I don't think you're lying to me." The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Xiaochen with a smile and said slowly.

How could the old man in Tsing Yi not know what Xiaochen hesitated about just now, but he didn't say anything.

Xiaochen also seemed to sense the playfulness in the old man's eyes, and knew that he still couldn't hide it, so he didn't hide it.

"As chic as a fairy, as bright as the stars, from now on my name is Xiaochen, and there is no one in the world." Xiaochen said categorically.

"Good! However, Huangkou Xiao'er, do you know that this immortal road is vast, and how many people on the road of cultivating immortals have fallen halfway, and they will never recover. The old man looked straight and said to Xiaochen seriously.

"God gives me the opportunity, how to decide or my own business, becoming a flying immortal is something I have ever dreamed of, I don't know how dangerous this road is, and I don't know if I can finish it, but I will do my best to do what I can, and in the end, even if I fall, I can't blame others. Fairy grandfather, you let me be your apprentice, I will work hard. Xiaochen said these words without hesitation, and begged the old man to accept him as an apprentice.

After saying this, Xiaochen's heart beat hard, for fear that the old man would not accept him.

"You're so sure I'm an immortal, maybe I'm just an old man who saved your life." The old man said to Xiaochen with a kind face.

"I clearly remember that as soon as I walked out of Ziwei Road, I was shattered in my chest by a ray of light, if it wasn't for the immortals, who could save it? Besides, who else could there be on this mountain besides the immortals? Xiaochen didn't seem to doubt his thoughts and blurted out.

"Hehe, yes, what you said is right, but one thing is wrong, the old man just lives here, and he can't be regarded as a person from Xuanqing Mountain. But you want to cultivate immortals, the difficulties are far more than ordinary people, if you are an ordinary person in this Xuanqing Mountain, it is not a problem to live for more than 100 years, you can think about it. The old man didn't deny it, and said calmly.

"Well, yes Grandpa Immortal, I have decided that I must become an immortal, please accept me as an apprentice." Xiaochen was afraid that the old man would not agree, so he hurriedly begged.

"Well, Xiaochen, listen up, your heart is broken, and your mortal body is already a mortal wound. Your kid is not shallowly blessed, but he has a relationship with the green pearl, and he has the green pearl seal of the green pearl of the green immortal breath, I will use this spiritual object to awaken the vitality for you again, and you now have the aura of the green immortal pearl. The old man in Tsing Yi paused and continued, "The spiritual power of the Qing Ying Bead is amazing in the world, if you want to practice, you can only wait for this Qing Ying Pearl's spiritual energy to be completely infused into your body, and turn your whole body breath into the breath of the Qing Ming, otherwise cultivating in advance will only introduce the conflict between the spiritual energy of other heaven and earth and the Qing Ying aura, and you will definitely die violently." "

The old man in Tsing Yi continued, "And I can't say for sure how long the aura will be instilled, at most ten years, if it is not completed after ten years, then you will have no chance with the Great Dao in this life, on the contrary, if you complete the infusion in ten years, the benefits you get are enough to make the entire cultivation world greedy." "

The more Xiaochen listened, the more his face sank, but the old man in Tsing Yi immediately said: "But there are no absolutes in everything, you can temporarily be a registered disciple of the old man, and then make plans after ten years, the old man will send you to the Xuanqing Mountain Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the past ten years, and you have to first clarify all the situation in the Qingying Cultivation Realm." When the ten-year period comes, I will go to you. Would you like to? "

"Yes, yes, I do." Xiaochen agreed.

After listening to Xiaochen, the old man in Tsing Yi changed his words, "Xiaochen, call Shu Xingyun for the name of the teacher, as a disciple of the old man, remember not to mention my name in front of others, let alone do anything that insults the reputation of the old man, and you are a disciple of the Xuanqing Dao Sect outside, you can remember it clearly." "

"Yes, Master, Xiaochen wrote it down." Xiaochen's face was full of sorrow, and he immediately replied happily. Then Xiaochen immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Ge Shu Xingyun, and then got up and stood up.

"Well, you first adjust your body by yourself, there are still some things to explain as a teacher, you remember not to walk around in the bamboo forest." Ge Shu Xingyun accepted the big gift, and then arranged. After saying that, he opened the door and walked out, and disappeared with one step. Xiaochen was also very surprised to see that his master was so powerful.

What Xiaochen didn't know was that Geshu Xingyun was a well-known monk ten thousand years ago, and the thirteenth generation patriarch of Xuanqing Mountain had a very good personal relationship with him, and the cultivation at that time was almost the same, and Geshu Xingyun finally broke through an extremely important realm, and the first Xuanqing patriarch was among the unfalling, and the Xuanqing patriarch failed to catch up with Geshu Xingyun in the end, and finally sat down.

Ge Shu Xingyun promised the contemporary patriarch to sit in Xuanqing Mountain, and he could pull a hand in the crisis of Xuanqing Mountain, and each generation of Xuanqing Sect Sect had a chance to let him make a move, but Xuanqing Mountain's contemporary Sect Leader Cang Daozun used this only opportunity to save Xuanqing Mountain from fire and water to save Xiaochen, this kindness, Xiaochen will be immortal.

After Xiaochen saw that the master was leaving, he also opened the door and walked out.

The green is dripping, the jade bamboo is touching the sky, the breeze is gusting, and the forest leaves are rustling.

Xiaochen is suspected of entering a green world.

What caught Xiaochen's eyes was a green bamboo forest, each bamboo was thicker than the mouth of the bowl, and the height was more than 100 zhang, looking at these scenery in front of him, Xiaochen was gloomy, and couldn't help but think of his little companion, Xiaomei, Xiaohu, are they okay? I don't know if they will think of themselves under the willow tree like this.

And Xiaochen himself has decided to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and he doesn't know if there will be a chance to meet in the future.

The more Xiaochen thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so he simply went back to the house and lay down, closing his eyes and not thinking about it anymore.

……

After Geshu Xingyun left, he went straight to the peak where the Scripture Pavilion of Xuanqing Mountain was located, and there was only one person in the Xuanqing Mountain Scripture Pavilion who managed it, and at this time Geshu Xingyun found him.

"Sick child, come out!" Ge Shu Xingyun shouted directly.

The loft of the scriptures is one hundred and eight floors high, each floor is named after one of the Tiangang and the earth, the building is divided into seven main buildings, and the gap in the middle is connected by the corridor in order to build the Beidou trend, twists and turns, and the shape is peculiar. Viewed from above, it is a miniature version of the Big Dipper.

The door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened a crack, and a head poked out of it, saying that it was a head, but in fact it was a skull covered with straw was more appropriate, because this head was really flattering, with gray hair draped in a mess, and a face without any muscles, completely only skin and bones.

The eyes are deep-set, the eyes are cloudy, how sloppy and sloppy it is, no matter how you look at it, you are a person who is seriously ill and dying, no wonder Ge Shu Xingyun called him a sick child, which is really well-deserved.

The man poked his head out and looked around, his movements on par with those professional thieves.

Seeing that it was Ge Shu Xingyun, he opened the door completely, jumped out, and said, "It turned out to be an old man bamboo, why did you come to me?" "

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, tomorrow I have a junior who wants to send you to read books for ten years, and you can help me take care of him." Ge Shu Xingyun said fiercely.

"Damn, look at it for ten years! You want that little ghost to become a living history of this green underworld, can you think about it? The sloppy old man jumped like thunder and shouted loudly at Ge Shu Xingyun.

"Less nonsense, is it okay?" Ge Shu Xingyun was much lazy and asked bluntly.

"Okay, old ghost bamboo, you are ruthless, it just so happens that I am boring alone, just to relieve boredom, you send it over, you just wait to bring a little monster back." Tsk......" said the sloppy man, grinning his teeth, and then laughed alone.

"I warn you, you must not teach him anything, or I will not be done with you." Ge Shu Xingyun seemed to suddenly remember something, and threatened the old man

"Yes, yes, respected Longzhu senior." The sloppy old man said respect in his mouth, but there was no trace of respect in his expression and movements, and it seemed that Ge Shu Xingyun's threat had no deterrent effect on him.

"Humph! Too lazy to pay attention to you, I'm leaving. Ge Shu Xingyun didn't want to say a word to the sloppy old man, and disappeared directly on the peak of the mountain where the Scripture Pavilion was located.

"How can this old bamboo ghost care about the juniors, could it be that he is old and lonely, and he accepted a female disciple, it must be like this, tsk...... However, I've been reading books here for ten years, grandma's, it's not suffocating, alas, junior, pitiful. Seeing that Ge Shuxing had indeed left, the sloppy old man said nonsense, and looked straight at the place where Ge Shuxingyun disappeared while holding his head.

……

After Geshu Xingyun left the Scripture Pavilion, he came to Xuanqing Peak, the main peak of Xuanqing Mountain, and didn't say much about coming directly to the main hall of Xuanqing Peak-Azure Palace.

As the hall of the Xuanqing Taoist sect, the Azure Hall can be imagined.

The Azure Hall is the largest palace of Xuanqing Daomen, the hall is located on the main peak of Xuanqing Mountain, Xuanqing Peak, the eaves of the main hall are carved, majestic and solemn, and the air is quite extraordinary.

This is the center of the spiritual vein occupied by the Xuanqing lineage, and it is the place where the spiritual energy of Xuanqing Mountain is most condensed.

The original intention of the ancestor of the Xuanqing faction to set up a hall here is not because it is located in the highest mountain range, and it is more imposing to build here, but in order to allow the disciples of the sect to cultivate better.

After the battle between good and evil in ancient times, almost all human beings have the opportunity to cultivate, and for a while a wave of cultivation has been set off, as the peaceful days have passed for a long time, there are fewer and fewer cultivators, and in ancient times, there are hundreds of schools of thought contending, and now there are only a few major sects of cultivation and some third-rate sects left, so that ordinary people rarely know that there are still monks in the world, which can be regarded as a kind of sadness.

Besides, Ge Shu Xingyun, after entering the Azure Palace, he directly found Qingcang Daozun. Qingcang Daozun had just returned from the Remnant Sword Ancient Road and was about to visit Geshu Xingyun, but Geshu Xingyun automatically came to the door.

"That kid is fine, I will put the Qingying Bead Seal into his body, everything depends on his own creation, if I want him to worship Xuanqing Gate after ten years, what do you think." Without waiting for Qingcang Daozun to ask, Ge Shu Xingyun had already made his intentions clear.

"It's not a bad trick to use the Xuanqing Dao method to cover up his identity, but I'm afraid he won't be able to survive the period of aura infusion." Qing Cang Daozun replied respectfully.

"It's not up to you and me to control it, everything can only be up to him. There is one more thing, the Xuanyuan Sword Emperor will be born within a hundred years, you pay more attention. "Geshu Xingyundao.

"Oh, then you can't be wrong, the remnant sword slave also felt the breath of the Sword Emperor, it seems that Xuanyuan's rebirth is inevitable." Qing Cang Dao Zun was slightly surprised, and then said the news he had learned in the Remnant Sword Dao.

"Let the disciples of the sect step up their cultivation, the world will rise again, we can't fall behind, I'll leave first." Ge Shu Xingyun confessed to Qingcang Daozun.

"The younger generation must do the same, and the seniors will go well." After all, as the head of a faction, he couldn't lose his identity, and Qingcang Daozun didn't personally send Geshu Xingyun.

Xiaochen was lying on the bed thinking nonsense at this time, and suddenly the door of the bamboo building opened by itself, and Ge Shu Xingyun walked in expressionlessly.

When Xiaochen saw the master coming back, he hurriedly got up and saluted the master and said, "Master, you are back, sit down." "

Ge Shu Xingyun waved his hand and said: "I am just one of your apprentices, we masters and apprentices don't have to be restrained, and we don't need to be red tape." "

Then Ge Shu Xingyun pointed to a cushion beside him and said, "Come and sit down, I have something to say to you for the teacher." "

Xiaochen hurriedly walked over and sat down, his attitude was very respectful, and he didn't ask any questions, just looked at Ge Shu Xingyun quietly.

Ge Shu Xingyun pondered for a moment and said: "Tomorrow you will go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and explain the guards there for the teacher, you have to read carefully, even if you have no chance with me in ten years, you can still occupy a place in this Xuanqing Mountain with a full stomach, and you will not be mediocre and inactive all your life." "

"Yes, Master, I will read the book carefully and live up to your trust." Xiaochen said dryly.

"Also, it was the head of Xuanqing Mountain's generation who brought you to me for treatment, and you must never forget this kindness." Geshu Xingyun Road.

"Well, in the future, I will definitely repay him and Xuanqingmen." Xiaochen said.

"Well, there are a few things for you to protect yourself as a teacher, and you can't mess with the mechanism at will in the Scripture Pavilion, let alone go out to cause trouble." After Ge Shu Xingyun finished speaking, a blue cloth robe, a string of jade necklaces, and a small wooden sword appeared in his hand.

Ge Shu Xingyun handed over all the things to Xiaochen and said: "Every thing once, drop blood to recognize the master, although these are not peerless artifacts, but it is no problem to save your life in times of crisis, you go out and rest in the left side room for one night, and I will send you to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion tomorrow." "

After Xiaochen got the treasure, he felt happy in his heart, and said secretly: "I earned it this time, not only did I not die, but I also picked up these treasures, hehe......"

Thinking that Xiaochen bit his fingers, he had to admit the master, saying that ten fingers were connected to his heart, although Xiaochen had no heart, but biting his fingers still made him grin in pain.

Xiaochen first dripped blood onto the blue cloth robe, and as soon as the blood fell on it, it was absorbed and disappeared, but the cloth robe did not react.

Xiaochen only said that the blood was not enough, and squeezed some out and dripped on it, and this time the cloth robe did not absorb any more blood, and the blood beads flowed down the cloth robe, Xiaochen hurriedly put the wooden small sword below, and the blood beads fell on the small sword, and melted into it as just now.

Xiaochen naturally didn't know why, so he didn't care anymore, and after dripping blood on the jade necklace to recognize the owner, he walked into the bamboo building on the left.

"I have a master, Xiaohu Xiaomei, you wait for me." After Xiaochen entered the bamboo building and lay down on the bed, he thought of Xiaohu and Xiaomei again. And now Xiaochen still has the concept of cultivators looking down on the red dust in the world and taking millions of years as the time at every turn.

Childhood memories are always the purest and most sincere, Xiaochen really wants to bring Xiaohu Xiaomei to practice together in the future, but fate is like a moment, no one can help it, Xiaochen doesn't even know where he will go in the future, but cares about his little companion, such a true feeling, not everyone has, Xiaochen is destined not to become a ruthless and unrighteous person.

The path of cultivating immortals is constantly dangerous, there are many catastrophes, killing people and grabbing treasures are not uncommon, and cultivators are the first to recultivate their hearts.

Without a firm Dao heart, it is easy to go mad in the process of cultivation, at least lose your mind and fall into the Demon Dao, or die on the spot, and more importantly, if a monk does not have a heart that only fights for the righteous path to become an immortal, he will never be able to win the supreme immortal path.

From this, it can be seen how important a firm Dao heart is for immortal cultivators in cultivation.