In the morning light, Qingwen stood alone on the cliff floor, the sky was not yet dawn, 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 if I say 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 was doing in a day.

After all, Beitang Yi hadn't appeared in the North Cliff for a month, and if he disappeared, the legendary 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 Nine Heavenly Gates should be, and Chi Dusk had inadvertently mentioned it a few years ago.

The Nine Heavens above the Nine Heavens are the only righteous path 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 Heavenly 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 Heavenly Gates have been just a legend for thousands of years.

The more Qingwen thought about it, the more she didn't understand, could it be that the legendary Nine Heavenly Gate 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, the sky was already bright, but the fog did not disperse, and it was as if at the beginning of the chaos could not see anything clearly.

"Do you want to know about the Nine Heavenly Gates?"

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." ”

......

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

"Do you know the Ninefold Heavenly Gate?" asked Qingwen 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 hearing beyond ordinary people, although he has never left Hu Yiguo, he can be regarded as omniscient about everything in the world.

"The Ninefold Heavenly Gate, it is said that it is a gate related to the operation of the world and even the operation of heaven and earth. I don't know how many cultivators have exhausted their entire energy, and when they ran out of oil and lamps, they couldn't even glance at the Heavenly Gate, let alone stand in front of the Nine Heavenly Gates...... What kind of situation should be in the Heavenly Gate......"

Baoyu said that the foggy sky on the Internet, 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 the Nine Heavenly Gates walked the world, but it was a person who had not fully entered the Great Zhou Realm. ”

"Maybe the Nine Heavenly Gates are not as magical as everyone says. 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 more firm in his initial prediction - 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.

At noon, there was not a trace of clouds and mist between heaven and earth, and everything was running under the blessing of the nine heavens. Suddenly, a point on the line of heaven and earth is getting bigger and bigger, 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 Heavenly Gates.

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 small Zhou realm 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 had successfully broken through the mirror was not capable of standing in front of the Nine Heavenly Gates, and Baoyu really couldn't understand what this young man was going to do?

I saw the young man carrying a tattered short sword on his back, looking at the four big characters "Nine Heavenly 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 sky and the earth were 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 the air under his feet was lightly separated as if he had guessed the truth. 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 life as the sky 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.

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

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

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

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

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