"What are the last nine sword lights?" The sword slave looked at the slowly disappearing light gate, his face was curious and solemn.

After a period of dizziness, the pasture path walked out of the light gate.

Different from the place where he had entered before, the pasture path appeared in the air dozens of feet high at this time. The weightlessness of the sudden fall shocked Mu Jinglu's heart.

The volleys under his feet were frequent, and after a few flips, the pasture path fell to the ground with a thud, kicking up a puff of dust.

Jian Chao, who had been waiting outside the sword mound for a long time, stretched out his hand, and the dust was gone, and then he appeared in front of the pasture path and asked a little excitedly: "Senior nephew, how is it?"

Mu Jinglu's face was still pale, he smiled lightly, raised his palm slightly, and the fish intestine sword floated up and appeared in front of the sword confusion.

"Fish... Fish intestine sword?" Jian Yu exclaimed in surprise, his voice trembling slightly.

Mu Jinglu chuckled and nodded, flipped his hand, and withdrew the fish intestine sword into the sea of knowledge.

It's not that the pastoral path is stingy and doesn't show the sword confusion, but the pastoral path has lost too much blood, and it is too weak to do it, and summoning the fish intestine sword will consume a lot of spiritual power on the pastoral path.

After the excitement, the sword was confused, only to find that the pale face of the pasture road.

After the two of them talked about it, Jian Yu picked up the pastoral path, walked out of the forbidden land, and returned to the courtyard of the pastoral path.

As for the vision caused by the Xuanyuan Sword, Jian Yu didn't ask. The fewer people who know about such a big movement, the better, including the sword confusing themselves.

Cultivation is a breakthrough, and the first thing the Pastoral Path Road does is naturally to cultivate the first layer of Ling Bo Weibu and the first layer of the Sword Technique of the Reincarnation of Life and Death to the extreme.

Ling Bo Weibu pays attention to the comprehension of the I Ching Bagua, and there are not too many laws to guide the pastoral path, and it needs to be the extraordinary understanding of the cultivator.

"One palace kan, two palace kun, three palace Zhen, four palace Xun, five palace Zhong, six palace Qian, seven palace Dui, eight palace Gen, nine palace Li. The nine palaces are divided into six instruments and three odds, three odds, B Qi (day odd), Bingqi (moon odd), Ding Qi (Xingqi) also. Jiazi's Wu, Jiaxu is himself, Jiashen is Geng, Jiawu Shengxin, Jiachen Deren, and Jiayin are the six instruments. ”

Mujinglu whispered to himself, constantly wandering around the backyard of his own courtyard.

With every step of the pastoral path, the aura under your feet will scrape the ground with a chilling aura. In the constant comparison of the pastoral path, on the ground in the backyard, a huge nine-palace gossip map was depicted.

Above the direction of the Nine Palaces, the pastoral path will rotate left and right, occasionally swooping and occasionally trying to probe out of place.

If it weren't for the triumphant epiphany with the help of the unpredictable little gossip array in the secret realm of Xudu before, it would have been impossible for Mu Jinglu to step out of the Nine Palaces Bagua so skillfully without years of practice.

Coupled with the growth of the Pastoral Path's divine sense, the Pastoral Path that would only take the 'Death' Palace slowly began to do whatever he wanted.

Rotation, side shifting, and jumping are staggered, and on the gossip map of the nine palaces in the backyard, there are countless afterimages of the movement of the pasture road, just like the doppelganger technique, and it is impossible to distinguish which one is the true body of the pasture road.

"Tianpeng Star, Tianren Star, Tianxing Star, Tianfu Star, Tianying Star, Tianrui Star, Tianzhu Star, Tianxin Star, Tianfowl Star, move me!"

The pasture path that kept jumping and moving, suddenly shouted, and the Nine Palaces Bagua Diagram under his feet actually changed automatically, and all directions were converted to each other.

In an instant, it seemed that it was no longer the pastoral path road, but the nine-palace gossip map at the foot of the pastoral path. The movement of the Nine Palaces Bagua Diagram is also very regular, and it still operates in the same way as the 'Death' Palace before the Pastoral Road.

It is also magical, although the pastoral path road did not move, but under the movement of the Nine Palaces Bagua Map, the afterimage of the Pastoral Road automatically appeared on the Nine Palaces Bagua Map, which was almost the same as the afterimage of the previous Mujing Road actively moving.

When countless remnants of the pastoral path appeared on the gossip map of the Nine Palaces again, the pastoral path road shouted: "The gods are changing!

The arrogant and smug cries of the pastoral path spread throughout the various courtyards behind the Heart Cultivation Palace.

As early as when Mu Jing Lu was cultivating Ling Bo Wei Bu, Jian Qi and Xiang Miao were already floating above their respective courtyards, looking at the courtyards of Mu Jing Road from afar.

The two of them are the power of the green and green ranks, and they can naturally see some Taoism from them.

Many of the body methods derived from the gossip of the Nine Palaces are widely spread in the world, and there are many natural cow breaks, but most of them are fancy steps that have nothing to show and do not have their marrow.

Originally, the two of them also thought that the cultivation of the Pastoral Path Road was the same, but after seeing the cultivation of the Pastoral Path Road for a long time, the two became more and more surprised. With the cultivation of the two of them, they had to use the spiritual power in their bodies to condense into their eyes in order to see where the true body of the pastoral path was.

Before the two of them were surprised, Mu Jinglu finally shouted, and the figure suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared, and after pulling up a string of unclear afterimages, Jian Qi and Xiang Miao were finally moved.

Mujing Lu is only the cultivation of the early stage of the Red Order at this time, and a body method requires the two of them to use more than a layer of spiritual power in their bodies to discover the figure of Mujing Lu, which is really exaggerated. In this way, even if you are a master in the middle of the orange level, if you are not careful, you will be pitted by the pasture path and you will not be able to score the southeast.

The gods are ever-changing, and the strength of the pastoral path has skyrocketed. Just by virtue of the body, the pastoral path already has the foundation for leapfrogging challenges. What's more, the pasture path has also been recognized by the fish intestine sword.

After consolidating the cultivation of the pastoral path and cultivating Ling Bo Weibu, he planned to go down the mountain to Jiameng City to pick up his mother. However, Jian Yu stopped the pasture path and asked the pasture path to enter the cultivation of the 'life and death cycle decision' before letting the pasture path go down the mountain.

The pastoral path is naturally not dry, and he slipped down the mountain several times without permission, but was caught by the sword.

In desperation, Jian Yu had to ask Xiang Miao, Zhang Muchen and Huang Chenglin to go to Jiameng Pass to pick up Gu Xiu.

As soon as Jian Chao brought it up, Zhang Muchen and Huang Chenglin did not hesitate at all, and immediately refused. Jian Yu naturally understood the reason, and forced the two of them, so he had to look at Xiang Miao in the end.

Xiang Miao looked at the three of them, snorted softly, and disappeared into the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate. Xiang Miao took over this errand, which made the three of them breathe a sigh of relief.

After learning that Xiang Miao was going to pick up his mother, Mu Jinglu was even more relieved, so he obeyed Jian Qi's request and concentrated on cultivating the 'Reincarnation of Life and Death'.

The sword trick of the 'reincarnation of life and death' is only those eight poems, and the simple eight poems seem to outsiders to have only the origin of the sword move, and wanting to practice the sword trick is tantamount to a fool's dream.

But after seeing the pasture path shown by the white-clothed Taoist, there is a way to start.

Outsiders who don't know the details of the 'Life and Death Reincarnation Duel' all think that the 'Life and Death Reincarnation Duel' is just a sword trick, and only Mu Jinglu knows that the 'Life and Death Reincarnation Duel' not only has sword moves, but also a cultivation method that matches the sword moves.

On the first layer, a sword breaks through mountains and rivers. Just from the literal meaning of the poem, I think it is a move to overwhelm the momentum.

Sitting cross-legged on the pasture path, his mind kept recalling the scene he saw in front of the stone sword that day. The first is the momentum of dominating the world, then the 'affectionate' sword, and finally the decisive swing of the sword.

Mu Jinglu didn't know how long he closed his eyes, and suddenly stood up violently, and an indescribable momentum emanated from Mu Jinglu's body, Mu Jinglu's right hand shook, and nearly two feet of broken sword appeared in Mu Jinglu's hand.

Mu Jinglu's eyes suddenly changed, as if he was looking at his lover, staring. Then he raised his right hand and slowly stroked it from the bottom of the blade towards the place where the long sword broke.

Just as the fingers of Mu Jing Lu's left hand touched the end of the Dao sword blade, there was a pop, and Mu Jing Lu's fingers were cut.

"Oops, it's broken!" Mu Jinglu screamed, and the remnant sword in his right hand suddenly dimmed, disappeared from Mu Jinglu's hand, and hung back on Mu Jinglu's waist.

The terrifying momentum of Fang Cai was stunned and suddenly disappeared. Mu Jinglu hurriedly rushed to the Sumeru ring and took out a bottle of red step hemostatic powder, and stabbed the entire finger mother into the jade bottle.

Looking at the sword confusion of the pasture path from afar, the corners of his mouth trembled wildly.

I originally thought that Mujing Lu was going to make such a powerful move, but I didn't expect Mujing Lu to have such a moth and was cut by his own sword.

This kid has a bag in his head, and the red-level sword cultivator was actually cut by his own sword. Not to mention the cut, there is actually a hemostasis to stop the bleeding. Sister, if you stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding, can you be so extravagant, a small wound, I actually directly used a bottle of red steps to stop bleeding. The red rank is a little lower, don't you know that our Sword Pavilion is very poor now?

You're the chief, and you're in charge. Just use a bottle, can you not use such a lewd posture and stab it directly? If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the pasture path, Jian Chao would have stepped forward and given the pasture road a few bursts.

After a long time, Mu Jinglu pulled his finger out of the jade bottle and made a soft pop.

"Tut-tut, this medicine works well, just poke it. Mu Jinglu blew the white medicine ash attached to his fingers, and gently threw it with his left hand, leaving the jade bottle in his hand far away.

Damn! and littering. Jian Chao secretly scolded himself, and the aura in his hand agitated. With a blow of air picking, he sucked the jade bottle that had swayed in the air and had not yet landed into his hand.

Jian Yu looked left and right, and found that there was no one, so he took the jade bottle into his arms, and comforted himself in his heart: Well, I picked it up to protect the environment of Jianshan, not picking up garbage. Besides, the jade bottle is in good condition, even if it is filled with Huang-rank pills, it is more than enough, and it is good to leave it for the disciples in the pavilion in the future.

Ay... It's not easy for the master of a pavilion to be! Jian Yu raised his head and sighed, his face sad.

After healing the 'injury', the trail sat down again.

That's not right, it's all according to the movements and demeanor of the white-clothed ancestor, why doesn't there be a trace of fluctuation in the spiritual power in the body, could it be that this white-clothed ancestor is simply a body cultivator, and he has split the poor mountain with his physical body?

But the disciples of the Sword Pavilion don't seem to be physique, right? Mu Jinglu thought speechlessly, immersed his divine sense again, and continued to recall the scene he saw on the stone sword.

Once, twice, three, a hundred, two hundred, a thousand. I don't know how many stools I have seen, but the pastoral path has finally found the clue.

In the illusion, the white-clothed Taoist looked at him, looking fierce, but it seemed to have other intentions.

Mu Jinglu sank into the illusion again, no longer looking at other movements, his eyes staring at the eyes of the white-clothed Taoist waiting for the white-clothed Taoist to turn back.

Maybe it was this time that he focused on the eyes of the white-clothed Taoist, and suddenly, Mujinglu saw many small seal characters emerging from the eyes of the white-clothed Taoist.

The appearance of the small seal font did not disappear immediately, but rushed towards the eyes of the pasture road, and disappeared into the eyes of the pasture road in the blink of an eye.

The small seal font that did not enter the eyes of the pastoral path road made a roaring sound, and every word resounded in the mind of the pastoral road.

"Mountains and rivers can be described as the earth and water of the five elements; Those who overcome the soil are also wood, and those who overcome water are also earth. Walk the aura, pass the spleen and soil, the liver and wood, go out of the Purple Palace, Huitianfu, and come out. ”

After the roaring sound, the pastoral path was not stunned, and even became clearer.

Subconsciously, the pastoral path transports the aura in the body and operates according to the route in the mental method. As soon as the aura moved, Mu Jinglu opened his eyes.

The vigorous aura suddenly skewed onto his arm, and the violent feeling of expansion made Mu Jinglu think about venting. In a hurry, Mu Jinglu's right hand shook, and the broken sword on his waist flashed, appearing in Mu Jinglu's hand.

Mu Jinglu flicked his legs, jumped several feet high, and then swung the broken sword in his hand and swung it fiercely towards the mountains and forests where there were no buildings or people.

"Drink!"

Mu Jinglu shouted, and a two-zhang wide sword qi suddenly shot out, with an awe-inspiring murderous aura, roaring towards the mountains and forests in the distance. Faintly, you can even hear the rumbling sound of thunder.

The sword qi passed through the mountain forest, easily cutting off the trees in the mountain forest, and slashed for nearly a hundred zhang before crashing into the hill several zhang high in front of the sword qi.

There was a loud bang, and the hill was blown to pieces.

Jian Yu was stunned and watched the scene caused by the first practice of the 'Reincarnation of Life and Death' on the Pastoral Road, and his mouth was open enough to put down three or five goose eggs.

On the slope of the mountain, which was originally full of mountains and forests, a fault two zhang wide and more than 100 zhang long appeared, cutting the mountains and forests on both sides. At the end of the fault is a large crater several feet deep left by the explosion of the hill.

"It's... This... This..."The sword confused raised his right hand tremblingly, and said to himself in disbelief: "Even if I was in the middle of the orange rank back then, the sword technique I used didn't have such great power!"

After the pastoral path vented, I felt a lot more comfortable. Seeing that in the distance, he had caused such a spectacular scene with one sword move, and Mu Jinglu was excited.

But before Mujinglu roared out happily, his blood surged, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Another few days later.

"Senior nephew, have you recovered?"

"Almost. Mu Jinglu replied respectfully, but he was a little apprehensive.

The sword that day, which seemed to be domineering, was actually the result of Mu Jinglu's first practice of sword skills, which could not be controlled, and the aura in his body was emptied. It's still a real fight, this trick goes down, as long as the enemy doesn't die, he can't just pass out.

"It's okay. Jian Yu sighed. Today's pastoral path, but the hope of the revival of the Sword Pavilion, there must be no mistakes.

As long as the pastoral path is allowed to grow, the Sword Pavilion can be born again, and even if other sects want to suppress it, the Sword Pavilion has the power to fight.

"By the way, uncle, I want to ask you something. ”

Jian Yu was slightly stunned, this kid has never taken the initiative to ask me anything.

Say. The sword returned vigilantly, as if he was afraid of being pulled into the pit by the pasture path.

"I'm the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, right?"

"Hmm!"

"Do you have the right to recruit disciples and protectors for the Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes!"

"Then I need to get the consent of the Pavilion Master and the elders to recruit disciples and Dharma protectors?"

"As long as it's not too vulgar or affects the Sword Pavilion, naturally don't use it. Jian confused the answer to one question after another, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"That's okay!" Mu Jinglu slapped himself hard and retreated, and said loudly: "Sword Pavilion Protector Seven Tombs, Lu Zhu, come and meet my Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master quickly!"

After the pastoral path road shouted, the seven tombs and Lu Zhu suddenly jumped out of the courtyard of the pastoral path, knelt on one knee in front of the sword confusion, and shouted loudly: "Sword Pavilion Protector Lu Zhu (uh, uh), I have seen the pavilion master." ”

The Seven Tombs couldn't speak, but the excited expressions of the Seven Tombs and the sound in their throats reflected the excitement of the two.

Jian Yu looked at the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu with a stunned expression.

"Uncle Shi, since you have recognized the Dharma Protector, do you want to be worthy of my Sword Pavilion to treat the Dharma Protector?" Mu Jinglu stretched out his hand and looked at Jian Yu with a triumphant look.

When will I admit it!? However, the dialogue just now did acquiesce in the right of the pastoral path.

Jian Yu looked at the three of them for a long time, and finally glared at Mu Jinglu fiercely, and turned his hand with a painful face. Several jade bottles and some spirit grasses appeared.

"Take it, this is my Sword Pavilion Protector for a month, and I'll get it in a month. ”

Mu Jinglu grabbed the jade bottle and spirit grass in mid-air, the corners of his mouth were a little disdainful, and he muttered in a low voice: "The protector of the first pavilion, that's all?"

When Jian Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

My good master and nephew, this is my uncle's private inventory, okay? The public funds of the Sword Pavilion have long been used up.

"Huh, this jade bottle is so familiar. ”

Mu Jinglu's voice jumped the sword down, snatched the jade bottle and spirit grass in Mu Jinglu's hand, quickly stuffed it into the hands of the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu, and said quickly: "These things, in the future, the nephew will decide for himself." If there's something to do, let's go!"

Mu Jinglu was stunned, and then suddenly reacted, and shouted at the back of the sword confusion: "Uncle Shi, identity sword order!"

The sword didn't look back, and threw a big package with a bang, burying the pasture road with a bang.

Mu Jinglu struggled to crawl out from under the big package, and looked in the direction of Jian Yu's departure with a dark face.

Opening the package, Pastoral Road was stunned.

In addition to the sword order, it is still the sword order. There are outer disciples, inner disciples, elite disciples, deacons, branch helmsmen, and even two elder sword orders.

What do you mean by me going, uncle? It won't be that I will find so many people in the future, right?

Mu Jinglu looked at the thousands of sword orders, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Before the pastoral path could think about it, a palm-long scroll flew over with a bang. Fortunately, Mu Jinglu reacted quickly, stretched out his right hand, snapped the book in his hand, and then opened it in confusion.

"Mentor mission?"

"To the west of the poor mountain, there is a village with a blue name..."

Mu Jinglu looked at the scroll, his face sank, and then put away the scroll and thousands of sword orders, leaving only the two sword orders of the Dharma protector to throw the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion! ”