Chapter 127

In the morning light, Qingwen stood alone on the cliff floor, not yet bright, and the fog had not yet dispersed.

There was not a single starlight in the sky, and Qingwen only waited until the sword light was completely invisible before turning around and preparing to leave.

Seeing Qingwen turn around, Mei Xing'er was busy sitting cross-legged, not wanting Qingwen to ignore it completely.

"Actually, I just want to go and see Senior Brother Baoyu. Mei Xing'er got up and said.

"I don't count this, even the young master himself can't decide. ”

Mei Xing'er looked at Qingwen who disappeared into the fog in disappointment. Among the few disciples in Beiya, except for Zhao Yiyi, everyone wanted to know what Baoyu Yi was doing.

After all, Beitang Yi hadn't appeared in the North Cliff for a month, and if he disappeared, the Dao species that happened once in a hundred years or even a thousand years must be between Qingwen and Baoyu. The former can be seen every day, but Baoyu, everyone knows the word "lazy".

Qingwen knew better than anyone that in order to get close to the hut, the disciples had exhausted all means.

There are even disciples who do not hesitate to follow Qingwen at close range with the method of the outer way, even if they can't raise it, they will stop the fate of the warm stream. It is also thanks to the fact that the patriarchs of the past dynasties of Beiya have pursued inaction against their disciples, even if they touch the side door and the outer way, the sword will not leave the sect, and the patriarch will not stop him.

Mei Xing'er did not give up and followed into the pine forest.

"You help me ask Senior Sister Zhao for a leave. ”

"No need. Zhao Yiyi walked out from behind a pine tree.

Seeing Zhao Yiyi appear, Mei Xing'er reluctantly turned around and left.

......

Qingwen stood in front of the gate of her courtyard and habitually forgot to glance at the gate of the Baoyu Courtyard next door. The fog adds a bit of mystery to the two huts, and even Qingwen is beginning to see it this way.

After Baoyu left, Qingwen had been thinking about what kind of situation the Ninefold Gate should be, and Chi Twilight had inadvertently mentioned it a few years ago.

The Nine Heavens above the Nine Realms is the only righteous path method in the world. Everything in the world is due to the operation and circulation of the Nine Heavens, and even the beginning of everything in the world is formed by the Nine Heavens.

The Ninefold Gate was naturally a place that cultivators in the world dreamed of, even if it was just standing in the distance and quietly taking a look.

It's just that the nine-fold gate has been passed down for thousands of years.

The more Qingwen thought about it, the more she didn't understand, could it be that the nine-fold gate in the biography was on the top of this floating mountain?

Thinking of this, Qingwen couldn't help but be taken aback by his sudden thoughts, and he turned around and glanced at the Sky Pavilion on the lonely peak......

At that time, it was already bright, but the fog did not disperse, and it was like the beginning of chaos that nothing could be seen clearly.

"Do you want to know about the Nine-Fold Gate?"

This was the first time that Baoyu had come out since she entered the hut.

"Young master, where are you going?" Qingwen didn't know if she deliberately diverted the topic or if she really didn't understand the world.

Baoyu rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want me to stand at the door like this." ”

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Clouds of mist pierced through the osmanthus bushes, and Qingwen's gaze always fell on the branches of the gardenias.

"Do you know the Nine-Fold Gate?" Qingwen asked first.

"I don't know, I just hear about it. After all, Mipi is not only loved by ordinary people in Xingzhou, but also disciples from all sects and sects who walk the world. ”

Baoyu has extraordinary hearing, although he has never left Hu Yiguo, he can be regarded as omniscient about the next thing.

"The Nine-Fold Gate, according to that, is a gate related to the operation of the lower common people and even the earth. I don't know how many cultivators have exhausted their entire energy, and when the oil is exhausted, they can't even look at the door, let alone stand in front of the nine-fold gate...... What kind of situation should it be like inside the door......"

Baoyu was in the foggy sky of the Internet, and even through the fog, he could accurately find the location of Venus.

After a long silence, Baoyu continued:

"But what I didn't expect was that under the nine-fold gate, there was a person who had not fully entered the Great Zhou Realm. ”

"Maybe the Nine-Fold Gate isn't as magical as everyone's. Qingwen explained.

The fog had cleared higher up, and Baoyu stood in front of a dwarf pine at the highest point of the North Cliff.

Baoyu's words made him even more determined in his original preconception - he was the person he was looking for.

It's just that Baoyu still doesn't understand what Baoyu is waiting for, after all, the seal was sealed by himself, and breaking the seal naturally has to be completed by himself.

The scene from 500 years ago resurfaced in front of Baoyu's eyes.

It was an ordinary noon, there was not a trace of clouds and mist in the ground, and everything was running under the blessing of the nine clouds. Suddenly, a point on the ground line is getting bigger and bigger, and this is the first time that Baoyu has encountered a "knock" from the ground in the past thousand years since he walked outside the nine-fold gate.

When Baoyu raised his eyes to look, an unkempt teenager was already standing in front of him.

At that time, Baoyu had just stepped into the circumference with one foot in the back. And the "extraordinary-looking" teenager in front of him has successfully stepped into the Great Zhou realm.

But even a cultivator who has successfully broken through the mirror and completed the consummation is not capable of standing in front of the ninefold gate, and Baoyu really can't understand what this young man is going to do?

I saw the young man carrying a tattered short sword on his back, looking at the four big characters "Ninefold Gate" on the banner without a glance, and walking back and forth from time to time, completely ignoring Baoyu on the side.

"You, why did you come from?"

Instead of paying attention to Baoyu, the young man pulled out the broken sword, and in a moment the body of the short sword was wrapped in a layer of blue light, and at this time, the ground was dark, and the blue light became stronger and stronger.

Baoyu stood aside and silently watched the young man's every move.

"Ahh

The young man finally raised his sword, and his thin body was lifted by the short sword glowing with blue light in his hand, and he seemed to guess the truth with a little bit of space under his feet. The whole person went straight to the banner, and the short sword turned into a debut sword light and flew towards the banner.

At this time, Baoyu's brows were furrowed, but the young man's face did not change at all.

The sword light from the short sword suddenly fell seven inches away from the banner, and Baoyu didn't even clear the white light flying out of the banner, and the young man was already hit by the white light

The short sword fell to the ground with its master, and the boy disappeared into the sea of clouds, and the short sword was firmly inserted into a boulder with the same longevity on the top of the floating mountain.

For five hundred years, Baoyu did not hesitate to put down his cultivation and came to Fushan to wait for the reborn boy to pull out the short sword.

But for hundreds of years, the boy never came.

Baoyu also tried his luck on the ground, but found that he didn't remember the appearance of the boy at all. What's more, after so many years, the appearance should have changed.

When he came to Fushan, he told himself that after seeing the boy, he must ask him, "Give him another chance, will you still make the same choice?"

Now, Baoyu seems to be a little unconfident in herself.

How can a scrap wood with less than seven years of life left to fight? With his current qualifications, if he is diligent in seven years, pulling out a short sword can already be regarded as a reverse.

However, Baoyu has what Baoyu thinks is the most fatal problem - laziness.

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