A fairyland on earth, under the old locust tree.

The man in white sat on the ground, his eyes closed, his black hair shining in the sun, full of divinity.

His eyelashes fluttered, he opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the mountain, and whispered: "Although the qualifications are a little worse, they are tough and can be regarded as a plastic talent." ”

The stream flows slowly, hitting the rocks on the shore and making a beautiful sound of nature.

Not far from the stream, Yang Chen, who had been kneeling for a day, was covered with blood at his knees, and his upper body was shaking, looking like he would fall down at any time.

He knelt very straight, and his lower body did not move, on the one hand, because of the request of the man in white, and on the other hand, the blood that flowed out was coagulated, and the wound was tightened, and the slightest movement brought severe pain.

The sun is in the sky, and the light and the heat go hand in hand.

Yang Chen was sweating profusely, and the long hair that had been left for half a year was as wet as if he had just washed his hair, and he looked very embarrassed.

He clenched his teeth, his fists clenched all the time, and he didn't dare to relax his mind at all, afraid that once the breath he was holding on to was released, he would fall to the ground.

The sweat accumulated on his forehead kept falling, dripping on the stones, and soon disappeared, Yang Chen squinted his eyes slightly, gasping for breath, feeling very strange.

How can the weather be so hot today!?

Under the old locust tree, the man in white leaned against the tree, snapped his fingers lightly, and the already bright sun suddenly shone again, the heat wave was soaring, and the void became blurred.

The stele carved with "Xu Mozhi" is the farthest away from the old locust tree, which is the tenth.

Counting the sixth piece forward, the handwriting trickles like flowing water, exuding a soft meaning, like a scenic lake, and the breeze ripples and gradually spreads to the surroundings.

The man in white looked at the sixth stone tablet, although his face was expressionless, but there was a smile in his eyes, and there was a trace of tenderness.

The ripples quickly retracted, turned into a drop of clear water and landed on the stone tablet, splashing infinite Ruixia, and the majestic spiritual power was born, condensing into a humanoid figure.

The sixth piece, like the tenth, is engraved with a name, the latter is "Xu Mozhi", and the former is "Yao Yishui".

In the midst of all the light, a vision emerged.

A large lake appeared out of thin air in this fairyland on earth, the surface of the lake was sparkling, and it was trampled under the feet of that figure, and then the person stepped forward, rippling step by step, and the light on his body weakened a little bit every time he walked out of a distance.

When she got close to the old locust tree, a peerless beauty completely revealed her figure, like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon, exuding the charm of upside down beings.

She was wearing a long white dress, her skin was as smooth as mutton fat jade, she walked like a flawless face, and her bright red lips rose slightly after seeing the man in white.

"Long time no see. Bai Yiqing said with a smile.

Yao Yishui took lotus steps, learning from the other party's appearance, and also sat under the old locust tree, her slender jade fingers trembled slightly, she sensed something, and said seriously: "This secret realm is about to disappear, I know that you are very anxious, third senior brother, and very much hope to cultivate a strong man to inherit the mantle of the master, and at the same time revitalize our line, we can also find out the reason for that incident." But I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, that kid is only twenty years old, and after such a long time of mortal life, it is inevitable that I will be excited when I suddenly come into contact with cultivation, senior brother, are you a little too punished?"

Bai Yiqing replied: "Senior sister, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, so there's no need to talk at length just after we met." ”

Yao Yishui rolled his eyes, with a different style, and continued: "Your corporal punishment like this will indeed be beneficial to his cultivation in some aspects, but once his mood is unstable and he has the idea of fear and retreat, then the road in the future will definitely not be long, and our vein is destined to become history and cease to exist in the years to come." ”

Bai Yiqing rubbed his fingers and replied in the same serious tone: "Senior sister, you are a disciple of the late entry, just like Yang Chen, Xu Mozhi, Li Qingliang and others, you don't belong to our era, and there are some things you don't know at all. ”

As he spoke, the man in white stood up, walked to the second stone tablet, stretched out his hand and touched it, his expression was very heavy, and said, "Do you see the cracks on this stone tablet?"

Yao Yishui nodded and watched quietly.

"This is your second senior brother's, he died a miserable death, and his soul was blown out with a punch, so much so that even the natal stone was cracked. Bai Yiqing's eyes were full of vicissitudes, recalling that dark era, and his tone of voice became heavy

Yao Yishui didn't speak, with doubts in his eyes.

Bai Yiqing looked at the white clouds in the sky and said, "Although I am strict with that stinky boy, it is indeed for his good, after all, in that era, someone deliberately targeted our lineage, asking the master's inheritance to be cut off, and all of us senior brothers and sisters were killed." ”

"Although it has been many years, I don't know how many times I have repeated it in spring and autumn, but I am not afraid of 10,000 in case, he is the last disciple of our lineage, I don't want him to just walk out and be slapped to death before he emerges. ”

Yao Yishui asked, "Who is targeting?"

Bai Yiqing shook his head and said, "I don't know, I didn't figure it out until I died." ”

Yao Yishui continued to ask: "I am the sixth disciple of your substitute apprentice, and you once told me that among all the people, only you and the second senior brother, as well as the senior brother, are monks of the same era. ”

Bai Yiqing nodded.

Yao Yishui said: "I was born in the Shang Dynasty, and I inadvertently touched a tripod and entered this world, and then turned up, could it be that you are a character in the Yanhuang period?"

Bai Yiqing smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don't know these things, and I haven't thought to figure them out, after all, they are all people who are about to disappear completely, what's the use of knowing so much." ”

"Can't you hold on?"

"No, this fairyland has existed for too long, and it has reached the point where the oil runs out and the lamp runs out, and I believe it will collapse soon. ”

Yao Yishui bit his lower lip tightly and said the last question: "Third Senior Brother, how did you fall back then?"

"A sword pierces the heart. ”

Half a year later, it was still the same stream, and the boy was still kneeling there.

After several months of wind and rain, Yang Chen had to silently recite the "Pure Heart Mantra" dozens of times every day, practice sword practice in the morning, and kneel here in the afternoon, contemplating the Dao heart.

Bai Yiqing came from a distance, patted Yang Chen's shoulder, and said, "Get up." ”

Yang Chen didn't dare to move, he didn't know what tricks this guy wanted to do.

In the past six months, he can be regarded as having endured the hardships of the man in white, cutting hundreds of thousands of waterfalls and rocks hundreds of thousands of times, if he didn't have the spiritual power to maintain his body, his hands must be full of calluses.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, this kind of thing is hard to find, and the main reason for letting you kneel here at the beginning was to sharpen your temperament. ”

Yang Chen replied: "I've been kneeling here and thinking about it for a year, if I stand up now, I will feel very uncomfortable." ”

"If it's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable, what's the relationship with me?" Bai Yiqing smiled coldly, kicked Yang Chen out of the way, and fell into the stream, making a loud "plop" sound.

Yang Chen wiped off the water stains on his face, without saying a word, his face expressionless.

Bai Yiqingle laughed and said, "It's really different from before, aren't you angry?"

"Is it useful to be angry? I can't beat you. ”

Yang Chen's answer was very realistic.

Bai Yiqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Today I will give you a chance, let's fight at the same level." ”

As he spoke, he directly lowered the realm, raised his hand to evolve two long swords, handed one to Yang Chen, and said, "Do you dare?"

Pick up?

Don't answer?

Unlike a year ago, this time Yang Chen did not hesitate and directly chose to take the sword.

I've wanted to beat you up for a long time!

Bai Yiqing's face was expressionless, and he said, "Take out the sword, just use the seven moves I taught you." ”

Yang Chen stepped forward, and in an instant, he burst out with an astonishing speed, this is the result of his kneeling for a year, and his work is steady and energetic.

Rumble!

He wielded his sword, and the power of terror was born.

The spiritual power boiled, and the sword body shone with starlight, causing all the large stones around it to turn into powder.

Bai Yiqing raised his hand lightly, and a sword slashed out, and everything was silent!

He yawned, the corners of his mouth flashed with a sneer, looked at the surprised Yang Chen, and sneered: "In the same rank, why are you so weak?"

Yang Chen's face was gloomy.

"Come again!"

Bai Yiqing suddenly became stern, and shouted: "Just use this combat power of the same level to fight, if you can't cut my sleeve robe today, I will abolish you, save you from going out and embarrassing people, and ruin the reputation of our lineage!"

Yang Chen clenched his fists and rushed forward again, the spiritual power in his body quickly flowed, spreading all over his body, bursting out with unparalleled momentum.

"Celestial Pivot!"

A roar sounded, and he waved his long sword, the cold light shot out, and the edge of the split was about a hundred feet high, directly cutting the earth into an abyss!

"The momentum is enough, the power is small, the battlefield is against the enemy, and there is a dead end!"

Bai Yiqing said coldly, and then shook the edge, the sword blade flowed brightly, collided with it, "boom", the sword qi surged, and Yang Chen, who was shocked, took several steps back in succession before stabilizing his figure.

A plain sword, just a little light, but effortlessly broke through the edge of a hundred zhang, in the end, it is a strong man, even if he lowers the realm, he is so invincible.

"Come again!"

This time it was Yang Chen who was drinking.

Bai Yiqing's face was cold, and he hated that iron could not become steel.

Then he snapped his fingers and pointed out a grain of brilliance, which was powerful and shattered Yang Chen's sword like a devastating one, and a punch followed, hitting the latter in the abdomen firmly.

Yang Chen immediately vomited blood, and at the same time, a grain of golden rain in his abdomen suddenly reacted.

Yao Yishui, who was far away on the mountain, saw the whole process of the battle and whispered, "He may not be suitable for sword training." ”