The so-called secret techniques are often the essence of sword cultivation's lifelong comprehension, and they are usually only passed on to the most outstanding disciples.

Among the disciples of Duan Yue Zhenren, the most likely to have a baby is Qian Jiale. When he marries the Dan and polishes it for dozens or hundreds of years, it is very possible to get married.

It's just that the time of Broken Yue Zhenren is running out, and I don't know if I can last another hundred years.

Lingyu only hoped that the elixir she brought back would allow Duan Yue Zhenren to prolong some of his lifespan.

The purple sword qi rushed left and right, extremely sharp, but it was always pressed tightly by the mountain-like sword shadow.

If it is a life-and-death battle, Lingyu has many ways to break through, but now it is just a simple competition for sword qi, and she has a sense of powerlessness.

Obviously, her sword aura was sharper and her momentum was stronger, while Duan Yue Zhenren seemed to be just trying her best, but he was able to block it every time.

Tricks, that's tricks.

The sun hung high, and the sword qi at the top of the sword peak was closed.

Lingyu saluted respectfully to Duanyue Zhenren: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Duan Yue Zhenren touched his messy beard and said, "You have excellent understanding, and it was a loss for the old way to not accept you back then." ”

Lingyu smiled. If she worships under the sect of Duan Yue Zhenren, it is really hard to say what kind of road she will take. However, such an idea is meaningless, and now she has already found her own way.

Duan Yue Zhenren's sleeve robe was raised, and a jade slip fell on Lingyu's hand. He turned around, put his hands behind his back, and slowly descended from the peak, his body as slender, like an ordinary old man, and the domineering and powerful sword just now.

"Let's comprehend it well, only this Cheng dù. But there's no way to defeat Zhaoming! ”

Lingyu held the jade slip. Have mixed feelings about.

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Hundreds of years have passed. Wen Jian Peak is still the main cultivation place for the low-level sword cultivators of the Taibai Sect.

They often go to the small sword pool to comprehend the sword qi after a while, in order to comprehend the sword intent and advance quickly.

Among these people, some are unknown and have not been able to build a foundation, while others have broken through the bottleneck and become high-level monks.

For example, the current small sword pool. The Qi refining disciples talked about the most were the two seniors who walked out of here three hundred years ago.

Qian Jiale, a disciple of Duan Yue Zhenren, the most promising sword cultivator in Taibai Sect at the moment, has a chance to break through to Yuanying before the age of four hundred.

The first disciple of Guanyun Peak Wei Zhenren, cultivated as a Tianchi Peak Cheng Zhenren who has caught up with his master and ancestor, the leader of the last Liantai Meeting, and a genius disciple who entered the Yuan Infant at the age of more than two hundred.

I heard that they met in Xiaojianchi, and the two didn't know each other if they didn't fight, and then they became friends and built a foundation. Married together, now one has a baby. The other one is not far away.

Over the past few hundred years, as the achievements of the two have become higher and higher, the events of that year have become a beautiful story in Xiaojianchi. Whenever a new disciple comes, it will be popularized for such a period of time.

The storyteller is honored, and the listener will be skeptical, and after a few years, the person who once listened to the story will also tell the story to the new disciple, and he will become the one with honor.

"Senior Sister Cheng, it's your first time coming to Xiaojian Pool, right? Have you ever heard the story of Xiao Jian Chi? That senior has the same surname as you......"

The female disciple who had just started was pulled by several fellow disciples and enthusiastically told the story that everyone had heard countless times.

Those who will come to Xiaojian Chi are all sword cultivators, there are few women in sword cultivators, and it would be good to have one or two among the new disciples, especially this junior sister, who happens to have the same surname as the legendary senior.

The female disciple originally thought that they were taking the opportunity to talk and had no interest in the story they told, but when she listened to it, she was fascinated by it.

"Is this true? Senior brothers, you shouldn't deliberately coax me, right? How could there be such a young Yuanying Monk? ”

One of the tall and thin male disciples said: "Of course it's true, if you don't believe it, you go and inquire, Tianchi Fengcheng Zhenren, is it more than two hundred years old to get married." ”

"Yes, yes," said another slightly shorter male disciple, "this matter is well known to everyone in our Taibai Sect. Decades ago, Cheng Zhenren often went to the top of Wenjian Peak to practice swords, just ask casually. ”

"That's right, I've heard this happen to my seniors. At that time, the peak of the Sword Asking was often shrouded in sword qi, and those sword qi were extremely mysterious, and at a glance, it could make people fascinated. ”

After that, the two sighed together: "It's a pity that we weren't born decades early." ”

As they were talking, there was a sudden commotion next to them, and many disciples ran to the side, even a few foundation building seniors.

The tall male disciple casually grabbed a fellow disciple: "This senior brother, what happened?" ”

"I want to know what I saw!" The man waved his hand impatiently away and hurried over to take his position.

His appearance aroused the curiosity of Senior Sister Cheng and several of his classmates, and several people ran to the place where the crowd gathered without discussion.

Where the crowd stands, is the edge of the Little Sword Pond, the path to the top of the mountain, right here.

Dozens of disciples huddled together, craned their necks and looked at the top of the mountain.

"Ah, that's—" Senior Sister Cheng suddenly shouted.

Following her voice, several male disciples found that at the top of the peak, sword lights floated one after another, dazzling and dazzling, and could not be forced to look at.

Every sword mark, every sword momentum, seems to contain mystical righteousness, unfathomable, attracting their attention.

However, with their realm, they couldn't understand the mystery contained in the sword light at all, and in the end they could only look at it obsessively, dizzy.

Thousands of sword lights on it were divided into two sword momentums, and they seemed to be fighting.

The purple one is fierce, the white one is calm, and the two sword positions have fought for several rounds, and there is still no winner or loser.

Finally, as soon as the sword momentum was retracted, the sword light dispersed, the enchantment at the peak opened, and the remaining sword intent pressed down on everyone.

Some people couldn't bear it and fell to their knees, while others were ecstatic to feel this powerful sword intent.

"Cheng Zhenren, it's Cheng Zhenren!" One of the very old Qi Refining disciples shouted, "I've seen her sword light, that's it!" ”

For a time, Xiaojianchi's hearts fluctuated.

That sect legend Cheng Zhenren is asking the top of Sword Peak? They were so close to Cheng Zhenren......

Then. A raunchy old man in Tsing Yi walked down the trail. Humming a little song as he walked. It's as casual as an old farmer walking among the stalks.

However, many of the disciples present seemed to have lost their voices, watching this old path come down, bypass them, and go down.

From beginning to end, I didn't look at them.

It took a long time for them to come back to their senses.

Someone asked, "Who's that?" Is it the handyman who cleans up the sword peak? ”

Immediately, a monk shouted, "What nonsense? That's the predecessor of the original door. Don't be rude! ”

The disciple who was scolded hurriedly shut down and stepped aside.

The Qi refining disciples were all surprised. Yuanying's predecessors are actually like this? That beard is no different from a handyman!

That Senior Sister Cheng stared at the peak with shining eyes, and suddenly stepped forward, as if she was about to step onto the path.

The tall male disciple hurriedly stopped her: "Senior Sister Cheng, what are you doing?" ”

Senior Sister Cheng looked at the peak, her eyes flashing: "It was two people fighting swords just now, and there must be a senior on it." I'm going to see what kind of person the predecessor with such a powerful swordsmanship is. ”

The short male disciple frowned. leaned up and persuaded: "Senior Sister Cheng, that's Yuanying senior." How can you disturb at will? ”

Senior Sister Cheng said stubbornly: "I'm just going to visit." ”

The tall male disciple sighed: "Are you thinking that this senior who stayed above is the Cheng Zhenren we are talking about?" ”

Senior Sister Cheng's eyes flickered.

The tall male disciple said again: "Do you think that you have the same surname as Cheng Zhenren, maybe there will be a chance?" ”

was pierced by her thoughts, Senior Sister Cheng became angry: "What nonsense is Senior Brother talking about? I'm just going to take a look. After a pause, he said, "It's naturally good to have the opportunity, but it's good not to get it, and it's good to see this senior." ”

The tall male disciple wanted to say something, but the short male disciple pulled him and said, "Senior sister must go, we can't stop it." However, the junior sister had better think about it clearly, offending the Yuanying seniors is not something that a little disciple like us can afford. ”

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me." This Senior Sister Cheng thanked her not very sincerely, stepped on the trail, and really went up step by step.

The Qi Refining disciples who saw this scene were all surprised, and a few other Foundation Building Cultivators couldn't help frowning.

Even they didn't dare to go to the seniors who were practicing swords at the top of the peak, but this little disciple of qi refining actually dared? Hum! Let her suffer.

On the edge of the small sword pool, the tall male disciple complained: "Senior brother, why don't you stop Senior Sister Cheng?" What if she offended her seniors? ”

The short male disciple pursed his lips and said, "Senior brother doesn't look at it, she doesn't appreciate it." If you stop her, she won't think that you are for her good, and she will think that you are going to stop her from chance. ”

"Won't it?" The tall male disciple said, his heart already shaken. Senior Sister Cheng's appearance just now was indeed a bit ......

"Qingyun Road, is it so easy to walk? Let her touch the nails herself, and she will be sensible in the future. ”

The tall male disciple sighed.

The female disciple surnamed Cheng walked on the path, her heart was like a drum, and as the peak got closer and closer, she had already heard the sound of sword qi breaking through the air.

This should be Cheng Zhenren with the same surname as her, right? A little qi refining disciple like them usually doesn't have the opportunity to meet Yuanying seniors at all, but now that they have an opportunity, how can they not seize it?

She couldn't help but think about it, I heard that Cheng Zhenren was dedicated to hard cultivation and lived in a simple place, so she thought that her temper should be good, right? She also confiscated her disciples, if she saw that she had good qualifications and had the same surname as her, would she ......

Only a few steps away from the end of the trail, the female disciple surnamed Cheng's heartbeat became faster and faster.

Serendipity, serendipity......

As soon as she stepped on the peak, suddenly a sword aura struck her face.

The sharp killing intent, like a heavy mountain, pressed down, pressing her so that she couldn't move.

The female disciple surnamed Cheng couldn't think at all.

She saw a white-clothed nun standing not far away, quietly looking at her.

said that she was a female cultivator, she was completely different from the female predecessors of the sect she had seen, and there was no delicate aura on her body, only a cold sword intent.

She heard the senior say, "Who are you?" What do you do? ”

The female disciple surnamed Cheng barely controlled her heartbeat, and knelt down with a "plop" "plop": "Disciple Cheng Ziyan, I admire the real swordsmanship, and I look at ......"

Before she finished speaking, she felt the world spin around, and the whole person flew down.

She landed at the entrance of the trail and heard a cold voice from above: "Sword cultivation is in refinement, and the foundation has not even been laid, so what can you talk about swordsmanship?" Let's go down! (To be continued......)