Chapter 32: The Sword Comparison Ends

"Comprehend the sword with your heart......? The sword heart is immortal......" Mu Chen's whole breath calmed down, studied it repeatedly, and gradually closed his eyes. Comprehend the sword with your heart...... Melting the sword with courage...... Condense the sword with the soul, and the way of the sword will last forever!!

"Senior Brother Muchen, this is an epiphany?!" The disciples at the bottom gasped, and they all held their breath and condensed, if it weren't for the enemy of life and death, they wouldn't interrupt the epiphany of others, which was a big taboo in the world of cultivating immortals!

If it is a breakthrough in cultivation in ordinary times, it is just a matter of course, and the epiphany has definitely undergone a qualitative change.

Although the process is only for a moment, once you really have an epiphany, it is a process of qualitative change!

Although I don't know why the senior brother had an epiphany at this time, it must be related to the senior sister, eight or nine are not far from ten!

Thinking of this, all the disciples looked at Ye Ling with admiration! In just a few words, it can make people have an epiphany, it's incredible!!

Ye Ling took the initiative to protect the Dharma for him, and that's it...... Morning and sunset!

Sunset West Mountain! Mu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining! I see! He got it!

"The ancient sword is cold and gloomy, casting thousands of autumns, the nine-foot Qingfeng sword, cutting off all the treacherous and evil cultivators!!"

With the shouts of enlightenment, the breath around the body became more and more vigorous, and it was like cutting three levels and passing six generals, constantly breaking one node after another!! Layer by layer!! In the end, the aura smoothly converged in the dantian, forming a whirlpool!! Seven layers of Qi training!! Yes!!

It's obviously the same person, but the temperament is completely different, if it was a sharp knife out of the sheath before, the cold light is cold. Now it is gentle and hidden, and the edge is converged.

The man's clear eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping with water looked at Ye Ling, "Thank you, junior sister." "I bowed sincerely.

"Senior Brother Mu Chen doesn't have to be like this, if it weren't for me, you would have understood sooner or later......" Ye Ling replied faintly.

The man lowered his eyes, and everything was silent: Without you, I would not have been able to step into the threshold of the sword heart.

"Good!! I, a disciple of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect, should move forward!! The head of the sect also looked at him with appreciation, and then looked at all the disciples of the main hall, and said majestically, "The Yunxiao Sword Sect has always entered the Dao with swords, but how many people understand the true meaning of the way of the sword?" ”

Looking down, all the disciples listened very seriously, and some of the disciples looked blank......

"This time, I will take this opportunity to say that how much I can remember, how much I can digest, and how much I can comprehend is all up to my personal ......."

"The Sword Realm is divided into four levels:

The realm of swordsmanship: proficient in swordsmanship, swordsmanship in detail, condensing sand into a tower, gathering swords into potential;

The realm of sword intent: the sword intent is small, the vision is manifested, the sword moves at will, and the heart sword has no trace;

The realm of the sword heart: the sword heart is condensed, the sword is understood by the heart, the sword heart is indestructible, and the sword heart contains the Tao;

The realm of swordsmanship: no self, no sword, no sword, no way, the road is simple, and the man and sword are one......"

At this moment, Ye Ling fully saw the cultural inheritance of a thousand-year-old sect! The disciples of the sect are far more fortunate than those who have gone the wrong way and hit their heads countless times.

And everything she has comprehended has been accumulated over hundreds of years!

I have also laughed at thousands of people, happy and hateful! I also had my life hanging by a thread, and I survived the PUB! He also fled thousands of miles away, killing people invisibly......

And now, she just wants to wipe someone's neck and live a chic life! If there is still a chance to meet Mom......

The loving voice of "Ling Ling ......" will still echo in my ears after a hundred years, this ...... It's also her obsession.

The little black on the wrist, the dark light flashed mysteriously, it was connected to the master's heart, and I could feel that the master's mood was extremely complicated at the moment.

What's going on?

This time, the sky is full of stars, and all the disciples have benefited a lot, whether they understand it or not, they have to memorize it in their minds!

"Ten days later, the big competition of the three sects of Yunxiao, Bihai, and Qiankun will be held in the Bihai Sect in the western center of the Star Continent, led by Ye Ling of Wuya Peak, accompanied by Elder Wuya, and the top ten of the big competition will go to the Bihai Sect this time! Whether or not you have the qualifications to enter the secret realm of the dark night, it is in your own hands!! At this time, the face of the head of the house was very serious, almost like cast iron.

"Yes!!" The disciples replied with high spirits.

Ye Ling felt very interesting, and looked at the two old men carefully, needless to say, he knew it at a glance. The black-faced door god must be the head of the house, and the one with a bright smile next to her eyes is not her master?

Could it be that the head of the house lost the bet, so he ...... After taking a look again, not only the head of the house, but even Elder Yunhua of Aoki Peak had a stinky face, she was a little curious, what did Elder Yunhua lose to her master? Go back and ask.

Everyone left the hall and returned to the peaks, and she saw that Yun Wuya took a jar of century-old wine from the master's hand, took the sandalwood box in Elder Yunhua's hand, and walked away......

It's just taking the shameless characteristics to the extreme, and somehow a thought popped up in her mind: a chicken in her left hand, a duck in her right hand, and a fat doll on her back......

"Poof......" she shook her head, thinking it was amused.

"Senior sister, what do you want?"

"I want to grill chicken ......"

"Poof......" After Ye Ling, the second person who laughed, listening to the voice, knew that it was Mo Shiyi, and he couldn't be wrong.

turned around, and sure enough, in addition to Mo Shiyi, who else was so wild and uninhibited.

"Little junior sister, these three immortal sects, the four great families, I have never seen anyone like you, I think about eating all day long...... Beware of you! Mo Shiyi's lazy tone made people want to press him to the ground and beat him violently!

"Senior brother! How can you suppress your beauty without a little weight..."Ye Ling seemed to be smiling, this guy, he had to scold him" Besides, if the senior sister is fatter than you, wouldn't the senior brother be uglier if she is thin?" ”

sentence after sentence, he didn't give Mo Shiyi a chance to refute at all, "If someone who is not ugly says me, I will be angry, but if I say something from my senior brother, I won't, so you can rest assured." ”

"You... You...... Sister!! You're so ruthless!! Mo Shiyi's fingers trembled and pointed at her, his chest rising and falling violently! Viciously shouted, "Forget it, good men don't fight women!" ”

"Senior brother is really the prime minister's belly and can hold the boat." Ye Ling smiled and acted like a laipi, "Senior brother, I bother you to give me a ride, the master seems to have left me behind......"

“……”

Mo Shiyi was speechless, one moment he spoke viciously to each other, and the next moment he was as beautiful as a flower, such a junior sister!! This senior brother is embarrassed......

worked hard and complained about carrying Ye Ling to the Boundless Peak, and as if chasing after the ghosts, the meteors flew away......

"Ling girl, how did you come back? I remember I didn't bring you back?? Why did Mo Boy send you?? "Yun Wuya is not in the state at all......

A certain woman gave him a contemptuous look, "Master, you always tell me, when did you bring me back, the disciple seems to see your old man holding the wine jar and leaving......"

"Ahem...... cough ......" The old man's eyes fluttered, and his embarrassed hand was blocked to his mouth, covering up his evil deeds. His eyes fell on the wine jar, "Ling girl, hahaha...... The head of this century-old old man has been thinking about it for a long time, thanks to the baby apprentice, go, call Shang Zilan, let's drink one!! ”

"Master." Without waiting for Ye Ling to look for it, Zhao Zilan had already appeared in front of him, and the cold and rigorous gestures revealed exuded an aura of loneliness and loneliness.

"Zilan came just in time, sit down and taste the master's private collection." The old man poured a glass in high spirits.

Zhao Zilan's imperceptible eyes flashed, and he sat down obediently. Next to Ye Ling, the girl's soft fragrance came, lingering beside her, extremely warm.

I only heard the girl next to me smile and said, "When you sing about wine, what is your life?" For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. How to solve worries, only turbid wine! ”

Yun Wuya's eyebrows jumped, "I said, Ling girl, when did you start making sour poems......

At night, the man's eyes looking at the girl are so hidden, smiling and smiling, beautiful eyes, looking back and smiling better than Xinghua!

"Senior sister, congratulations." A very shallow smile on his face.

"Thank you, brother."

"By the way, Ling girl, this time, the master got you back with the big reward." At some point, a fragment of the tip of a sword appeared in the old man's hand......

Well? This fragment......