Long Yun was shocked, she never thought that someone could actually verify the operation of internal force as easily and as she wants like drinking boiled water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when she offered to help Deng Yi deduce the martial arts on the Easy Treasure Book, she was completely stunned. Because every idea she puts forward will be verified by Deng Yi in person, no matter whether it is right or wrong, it is so easy and freehand.

"How did you do that?" Long Yun looked at him like a monster.

It is important to know that the verification of the operation of the internal force has nothing to do with the depth of the skill, after all, the deeper the internal force, the stronger the outbreak after the error. The reason why it was easier for masters to create their own exercises was because their deductions were more accurate and they rarely made mistakes.

However, this is also limited to low-level exercises, and high-level exercises are still blind.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the meridians are relatively strong, and when something goes wrong, there is enough time to control the internal force and suppress the riot." Deng Yi told the truth.

“……！” Long Yun was speechless, how strong a meridian could be to do this, she couldn't imagine it. This product is actually just gone!

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, Long Yun was finally able to move freely, and the first thing she did after getting out of bed was to borrow Deng Yi's phantom and hurriedly return to Jinhua Mountain alone, but what she brought back was the heritage of more than 8,000 years of Tianqin Sword Pavilion.

The Tianqin Sword Pavilion has been established for more than 8,700 years, and has experienced dozens of generations, and each generation does not know how many strong people have entered the Holy Realm, and I don't know how many extremely strong people there are.

Their thoughts on martial arts and their understanding of martial arts, whether they are right or wrong, whether they have been verified or not, will almost all be recorded in the form of words, accumulated from generation to generation, until now.

This is the essence of a martial arts holy land, which can give countless inspirations to future generations and allow future generations of disciples to avoid countless detours.

Looking at the mountains of martial arts classics and experiences in front of him, Deng Yi was shocked and ecstatic at the same time, and he couldn't help but plunge into it without Long Yun opening his mouth.

These martial arts classics and experiences have long been classified, including Tianqin Duel, Tianjian Jue, and Zhenpai Mental Method "Evergreen Gong", and a large number of other martial arts techniques.

Basically, as long as the disciples of the Tianqin Sword Pavilion have cultivated, or have seen the martial arts, there are all here, and there are also a lot of analysis and response experience of various sects and factions of martial arts.

Of course, due to the space constraints of storage equipment, Long Yun only brought some of them this time, and there were many more stored in the "Jingyi Pavilion".

Reading, verifying, deducing, re-verifying, and testing with Long Yun, this process repeats itself over and over again, and even makes Deng Yi forget the passage of time.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Deng Yi is still immersed in the endless sea of martial arts. He is obsessed with martial arts, there is no doubt about this, if it weren't for the connection, he would even become a martial idiot.

It wasn't until this day that Long Yun received a message from the Great Elder that Deng Yi woke up from his obsession.

"I'm going to go to the 'Ruthless Sect'." Long Yun suddenly said to Deng Yi.

The veil covered her face, making it impossible to see her expression clearly, but from her frowning brows, Deng Yi knew that her mood was a little bad, she had always been as plain as water, and it was rare for her to change like this.

"Suddenly going to the 'Ruthless Sect', is it ...... Aran she" Deng Yi guessed a possibility, a possibility that he was unwilling to face.

"Yes, Aran's skill has entered the realm very quickly, and it is already at the intermediate level of entering the sainthood, but at the same time, there are also signs of the conflict between the Tao and the Fa." Long Yun's tone was always flat, but Deng Yi understood the anxiety in her heart.

"Can't you just let her stop cultivating?" Deng Yi is still a little reluctant to accept it, once it really comes to that point, it will be completely irretrievable.

Long Yun shook his head and said, "She still has a trace of obsession in her heart, she knows that she can't do it, but she wants to do it, and no one can stop her." This matter started because of you, and this obsession must also fall on you. ”

Deng Yi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Understand, I will face it, no matter what the result is." ”

was disturbed all of a sudden, Deng Yi didn't have the heart to continue studying martial arts for the time being, so he followed Long Yun to the "Ruthless Sect".

Listening to the name, you can guess that the "Ruthless Sect" is a sect that cultivates the Tao of Forgetfulness. The whole sect is full of women, and like the Tianqin Sword Pavilion, it does not accept male disciples.

The "Ruthless Sect" is a first-class sect, but there are not many disciples, among the more than 80 first-class sects in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, the number of people should be regarded as the smallest, after all, there are very few ruthless people.

But no one dares to underestimate the "Ruthless Sect", in terms of inheritance exercises, it is not weaker than the Holy Land of Martial Arts, and in terms of top masters, there are also many of them, and they are also not weaker than the Holy Land of Martial Arts.

What the "Ruthless Sect" lacks is that there is no Zhen Sect disciple to suppress the luck of the faction, otherwise it is not impossible to be promoted to the Holy Land of Martial Arts.

The people of the "Ruthless Sect" have always been indifferent and don't like to come into contact with outsiders, so they rarely clash with people in the rivers and lakes, they belong to the kind of bystander role, and they are also the most peaceful sect in the rivers and lakes, and there is no one.

Long Yun visited, although the "Ruthless Sect" was indifferent, he didn't want to offend a martial arts holy land, so the sect master personally received it, which was regarded as giving the highest standard.

Rational people are the most efficient. Long Yun explained his intention straight to the point, and the sect master of the "Ruthless Sect" took a sip of the teacup and readily agreed.

She wasn't worried that Long Yun would lie to her, because for a martial arts holy land, the exercises of the "Ruthless Sect" were meaningless, unless this holy place was also a cultivator.

Obviously, it is impossible for the Heavenly Lyre Sword Pavilion to cultivate the Taishang Forgetful Dao. Moreover, Long Yun also promised that once someone cultivates the "Taishang Forgetfulness Skill", people will also come to her "Ruthless Sect".

Some people cultivate, people come to the Ruthless Sect, no one cultivates, the exercises are returned, and a martial arts holy land is sold, no matter how it is considered a Ruthless Sect, it is not a loss.

Holding the exercises of the "Ruthless Sect", Deng Yi and Long Yun did not linger and immediately turned back to Jinhua Mountain.

"Disciple to meet the master."

With white hair like snow, Cheng Yalan knelt down in front of Long Yun, but he looked a little older.

"You really don't want to suspend your cultivation?" Long Yun sat still, and his veiled face was extremely delicate and beautiful, but it was also full of sadness and sadness.

"In the past, I always thought that the progress of cultivation was slow, but now it is rare to be in a good state, so there is no reason to give up." Cheng Yalan's words were cold, and he didn't care about Long Yun's sad face.

"Have you figured it out?" Long Yun closed his eyes and was silent for a while, then asked again.

"It hasn't changed."

"Okay, you can take this. I've asked Deng Yi to wait for you in the Dust Garden. As he spoke, Long Yun pushed the exercises of the Ruthless Sect to the table, but he was praying in his heart: My good apprentice, you must not take it!

However, Cheng Yalan was always unswerving, picked up the exercises without saying a word, bowed deeply, and turned his head away.

Xichen Garden is the small courtyard where Cheng Yalan lives, and when she came in, Deng Yi was looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard in a daze.

"Little sister has seen Brother Deng, how is Big Brother lately?" Cheng Yalan bowed, but her tone was flat, which made Deng Yi's heart ache.

"Everything's fine." Deng Yi barely squeezed out a smile, "Are you okay?" But he couldn't say anything.

"Big brother come in with me." Cheng Yalan opened the door of the boudoir and welcomed Deng Yi in.

"Big brother, please use tea." Sitting down in the outer room, Cheng Yalan gently served tea and poured water. "Big brother must be tired from a long journey. The younger sister will prepare hot water for you, so that the eldest brother can take a bath comfortably. ”

Regardless of whether Deng Yi agreed or not, he went straight to the bath, filled the bathtub with water, and then the jade hand poked into the water, and the internal strength was vigorous, but after a few breaths, a basin of hot bath water was ready.

"It just so happened that the eldest brother's tea was finished. Let's go, my little sister will give you a bath. ”

Again I couldn't help but say, Cheng Yalan pulled Deng Yi into the bathroom, and untied his wide clothes, without the slightest intention of retreating.

"Aran!" Deng Yi grabbed Cheng Yalan's hand, but her heart was even more chaotic, her performance was obviously abnormal.

"What's wrong with Big Brother? Rubbing the eldest brother in the bath is what the younger sister has always thought about. Cheng Yalan broke free of Deng Yi's hand and continued to help him take off his clothes. Soon Deng Yi was presented in front of her cleanly.

Cheng Yalan did not shy away from it at all, and naturally helped Deng Yi into the bathtub.

Then what surprised Deng Yi even more was that she herself began to take off her clothes, and soon she was perfectly presented in front of him.

"Aram, you!"

"Come, little sister rubs the back of the eldest brother."

Cheng Yalan didn't care about Deng Yi's horror at all, stepped into the bathtub and began to rub his back, she was so meticulous, so serious, so gentle, it also made Deng Yi's heart hurt so much.

After rubbing for half an hour, Cheng Yalan stopped and asked Deng Yi to help her take a bath.

Because no towels were prepared, Deng Yi could only rub them by hand. Touching her smooth skin, he felt a piercing coldness.

The time was pinched very accurately, and it was also half an hour, Cheng Yalan got up and took a bath, brought a towel and gently helped Deng Yi dry his body first.

Then she asked Deng Yi to help her wipe it herself.

"Big brother!"

With a soft murmur, Cheng Yalan's petite and delicate body pressed tightly up.

"What do you want, Aram?" Deng Yi couldn't hold back any longer, held her fragrant shoulder, stared at her eyes and asked.

"I always have to pay back the favors I owe to my eldest brother!"

"You don't owe me anything, and you don't need to pay it back!" Deng Yi roared.

"The eldest brother can not do it, but the younger sister must pay it back." To the point of being categorical, Cheng Yalan's words cannot be questioned.

“……！” Deng Yi looked at her with sadness in his heart.

Early the next morning, when Deng Yi opened his eyes, he saw Cheng Yalan defenseless and sitting beside him.

Seeing Deng Yi wake up, Cheng Yalan said: "Little sister has no regrets in her heart, if the eldest brother has nothing to do, she can leave first." ”

The extremely cold tone made Deng Yi stunned on the bed and couldn't move for a long time.

Regardless of Deng Yi's reaction, Cheng Yalan sat cross-legged, and the powerful aura of the saintly powerhouse suddenly dispersed, and then it was like a lamp swaying in the wind, bright and uncertain.

In front of himself, he began to transfer to Taishang Forgetfulness!

There is no point in saying anything at this point!

Deng Yi let out a long sigh, shed a tear, and got up to leave.

Xiutianya is the highest place in Jinhua Mountain and the best scenery, and it is also the place where the heads of Tianqin Sword Pavilion have lived in the past dynasties.

A cliff rises abruptly from the top of Jinhua Mountain, straight and steep on three sides, and a gentle slope on one side, leading directly to the Yuxiu Hall below.

On the limited space of the gentle slope, there are several pavilions and pavilions scattered in a scattered manner, which extend to the very top, and the layout is elegant and natural, which is very beautiful.

Standing on the edge of the world, looking up, there is no shelter within thousands of kilometers, the white clouds are fluttering, and the fairy mist is shrouded, which is the ultimate beauty.

Long Yun opens his eyes every morning and steps out of the bedroom door, and he can enjoy such a view, which is also an ultimate enjoyment.

It's a pity that at this time, with the beautiful scenery, Deng Yi has no intention of appreciating it.

"How's Aram?" Long Yun walked up to Deng Yi and asked softly.

"She gave me her body last night!" Deng Yi did not hide it.

Long Yun was shocked, but he was silent.

"But the next morning, in front of me, she transferred to the 'Taishang Forgetfulness Gong', which she used to cut off the last trace of obsession and truly stepped into the Taishang Forgetfulness!" Deng Yi choked up.

"She once regarded you as the sky, as the earth, as her whole world, and being your woman should be the deepest obsession in her heart, and now she has given her body to you, which can be regarded as complete."

After being silent for a while, Long Yun sighed again: "Some people die for love, and some people die for love, Yalan chose the latter, after all, you still lose her!"

Ay! It's no wonder that this girl is too persistent and obsessed, so why bother to belittle herself like this! ”

"I never thought it would be like this, and I never thought it would hurt her so badly." Deng Yi regretted it.

"I'll make arrangements, and you can stay in the Jingyi Pavilion for the time being." With that, Long Yun went down to make arrangements.

"It is impossible to let an outsider, and a man, stay in Jingyi Pavilion, and I will not agree to it if I die. Even if he is the benefactor of our Tianqin Sword Pavilion, it can't be broken. ”

Almost all the elders jumped up and vigorously objected, and if the head of the dragon did not retract their fate, they would die in front of her.

Jingyi Pavilion is about the inheritance of the sect, how can it be nonsense?

It's just that when Long Yun took out a large number of notes verified and annotated by Deng Yi, all the elders shut up, and finally understood why the head didn't say a word last time and took away so many martial arts classics and experiences.

One hundred and eighty degrees of change, all the elders used the most enthusiastic attitude and the highest specifications to offer Deng Yi to Jingyi Pavilion like an ancestor.

To hell with the door rules and stuff!

After dealing with Deng Yi's matter, Long Yun met Cheng Yalan again.

"Disciple to meet the master."

It was still a respectful bow, but Long Yun could no longer feel the slightest warmth from it, and some were just chilling.

"From today on, you are no longer a disciple of my Tianqin Sword Pavilion, nor am you a disciple of my Dragon Yun, I have already arranged for you, take this letter to the Absolute Sect!"

Throwing down the letter, Long Yun turned to leave, she didn't want people to see her tears.

"Master's kindness, the disciple remembers it in his heart, but he will definitely repay it if he has the opportunity in the future." Cheng Yalan bowed again.