Qin Lao led Wu Xuan to stop in the middle of the mountain.

Sitting directly on a majestic boulder.

Wu Xuan was on it, looking out.

It seems to have a full view of the general trend of the world in China, and an impassioned momentum is born in his chest.

He sighed, worthy of the scenery of Huashan.

In a trance, it is like being in a fairyland outside the world, and you can immediately touch the flawless clouds when you stretch out your hand.

Qin Lao sighed with emotion: "How is the scenery here. ”

Wu Xuan smacked his tongue, if this is not the place for sword competition.

It's definitely a great place to live.

Qin Lao looked out, and he seemed to see the peak of Mount Hua.

It was here that he made his name 70 years ago.

The name of Qin Chen, the Firmament Martial Artist, resounded throughout China like this, all relying on his strength, how could he be in vain.

It's a pity that 70 years have passed since this incident, and the so-called back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

One day he will retire to the rivers and lakes, and this world of Chinese martial arts.

It needs juniors like Wu Xuan to support it.

Qin Lao got up and said: "The reason why Huashan was chosen for the sword competition is not because the scenery here is pleasant, which makes people feel heroic, but more importantly, because it can integrate with nature and make people stay out of the red dust. ”

After he finished speaking, he walked to the depths of the belly of Huashan: "Come with me, if you cultivate here, you will get far more insights than those little-known hills. ”

Wu Xuan didn't say a word, and followed Qin Lao's footsteps closely.

I have to say that the beauty of the scenery of Huashan Mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is extraordinarily pleasant.

In the depths of the mountain, there is a small waterfall formed by a mountain spring flowing slowly, which is not very imposing, but has a magnificent and deafening sound, and the spring is clear and transparent.

It seems to be able to illuminate people's hearts.

Wu Xuan never thought that there would be such a fairyland here, Qingshan Waterfall, and fish and shrimp roaming at the bottom of the spring.

The creatures that can survive here are absolutely spiritual, and they are the best, and there is no price in the market.

"Feeling the greatness of nature will help your strength." Qin Lao said.

Wu Xuan's head, this is the depths of Huashan.

Indeed, as Qin Lao said, this place is much more magnificent than those nameless hills.

Vitality filled the heavens and the earth, as if they had merged him into one.

and this beautiful place to become one.

At this moment, Wu Xuan felt that he was the heart of this Huashan, communicating with the vitality of heaven and earth, laughing with the fish at the bottom of the stream, and talking with the sky about the mystery of the majestic momentum.

Even with Wu Xuan, it seems that he can feel the existence of many people on this Huashan through the land under his feet.

Seeing that Wu Xuan was immersed in it, Qin Lao said, "You should cultivate on your own, I still have something to do, go first." ”

Wu Xuan's head said: "You just go and get busy." ”

He knows a lot about the nature of this place, and if he can stay here for the last month.

can definitely make his Firmament Nine change a better level.

At that time, it will also be a big chance to win in the sword competition.

Qin Lao nodded, and then disappeared into Huashan.

Wu Xuan found a sleek boulder and sat directly on it.

Put your spirit above the momentum of nature and outline them with a gentle mind.

Let yourself be at one with nature.

He heard birds singing inside the mountain, and the clouds around the mountain were flowing slowly.

There is a sword contest slowly coming from the mountainside.

He was ethereal, and he felt a small grass behind him, buried in the hard soil, trying to bring himself to life.

But the grass was so fragile that it was so different from the hard soil that he tried a thousand times to no avail.

Wu Xuan took pity on it, but did not help, but silently encouraged it, because this is the law of nature.

The reason why Xiaocao's vitality is so tenacious is that it has grown up from countless failures.

When it breaks through the ground one day, there will be nothing left in this heaven and earth that can help it.

Even if life is lost this time, it will still be revived when spring comes.

Wu Xuan seems to see his future self, and he will definitely grow up in the tempering.

He refuses to admit defeat, and one day he will become a strong man at the top of this Chinese martial arts.

However, the foreshadowing of this result is his thousands of efforts and sweat, paving this broad road.

"Whoa."

Suddenly, Wu Xuan heard a faint sound coming out of the water.

He knew that the owner of the voice was not far away from him, but he could reach his ears at this moment.

He opened his eyes, interrupted by his realization.

He was very curious that there were still people in the depths of this Huashan, but he checked it carefully, but he didn't find anyone.

So he realized that this man was not simple.

He looked down and found it at the stone steps at the bottom of the spring.

He was amazed that an old man was fishing.

When exactly did this old man appear?

With doubts, Wu Xuan walked down slowly.

He didn't detect the existence of murderous aura in the old man, but was extremely gentle.

Quite kind, seeing Wu Xuan coming here, he didn't even look back and pay attention to it, and concentrated on fishing.

Wu Xuan asked tentatively: "Senior, when did you come?" ”

However, the old man ignored him, his deep eyes were fixed on the spring water, and even a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The inquiry was fruitless, and Wu Xuan knew that he was choking.

He didn't say anything more, and felt the majesty of nature on his own.

Suddenly, the old man's fishing rod came out of the water again, and Wu Xuan found out.

The fishing rod of the strange old man in front of him did not have a hook.

What kind of fish is this caught?

When Qin Lao was fishing, it was also tied to the grass.

The hooks of the ancients were straight, and this old guy was even weirder, and he didn't even tie the hook.

Seeing that no fish were baited, the old man was even calm and undiscouraged.

He didn't even make the slightest sound, his deep eyes didn't blink for a moment, and his breathing was even weaker, making people imperceptible.

The old man still didn't even glance at Wu Xuan, and threw his fishing line into the spring water.

Wu Xuan felt that the fish under the spring were indignant, even if they wanted to be caught, they couldn't help it, this old man didn't play cards according to common sense.

Wu Xuan couldn't help but ask: "Senior, you don't even have a fishing hook, how can you catch a fish?" ”

However, the old man was like a machine, and there was always a faint kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't pay attention to Wu Xuan, and once made him think that the other party was a deaf and blind disability.

But he could sense that the old man was extremely sound.

Even if the momentum is steady, it will be no problem to live for another twenty or thirty years.

"Blame the old man."

Wu Xuan pursed his lips and shouted, and sure enough, the old man was not angry and ignored Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan is really helpless, he can't give the old man a slap.

I had to take out the dragon scale blood dagger in the depths of this Huashan Mountain and practice it on my own.