Walking up a trail, lined with dense woods, evergreen pines and cypresses, and dense vegetation, only this mountain path winds its way to the unknown mystery. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the depths of the woods, there was still a faint sound of birdsong, as if it was not the same world as the outside, and there was a calm atmosphere everywhere, and even the air was filled with a cold smell.

Gradually go deeper.

Ning Que looked at the entrance of the cave, which was half higher than ordinary people, about seven feet wide, and appeared on a gentle hillside, because no one took care of it outside the cave, green vines, thorns and weeds were overgrown, and even a few branches hung down to cover the entrance of the cave.

The mountain wind is blowing, and the vines are gently swaying. And just under the green vines, the stone above the entrance of the cave was engraved with four vigorous and powerful characters: Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

Ning Que was not in a hurry to enter, because it was a place to put the Immortal Sword, he didn't know if there was any danger, his curiosity must be established in the case of being able to save his life, but he couldn't learn from the cat and kill himself. Moreover, Wan Jianyi was definitely looking at him from a short distance, not disbelieving, but not at ease!

With a shake of the hand, the iron sword came out of its sheath, put its fingers together, stroked it gently, stepped on the seven stars, and practiced the basic swordsmanship with one move!

Point, collapse, stab, lift, cut, chop and other more than ten styles, each move is used decently.

The tip of the sword passes through the chest from the lower side of the side, and is slashed obliquely to the front and top of the same side, with the palm upward, and the blade of the sword crosses a vine and turns into a twisted sword, and the palm of the hand is upward again, with the wrist joint as the axis, so that the tip of the sword turns counterclockwise. The vines that had become extremely hard due to the absorption of a huge amount of spiritual energy were cut off by the roots!

While practicing swords and removing weeds, Wan Jianyi was a little relieved, and quietly walked away with a broom.

The days passed like this, Ning Que went to the forbidden place of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion every morning to practice swords, and came back in the evening to follow Wan Jianyi to practice Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, although the master and apprentice did not say much, but the feelings were also increasing day by day.

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Time flies by, and it has been nearly three years since I went up the mountain.

Ning Que is thirteen years old, he has grown up a lot, he is dressed in a white robe, his long hair is crowned with a wooden hairpin, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is handsome and extraordinary! It's the same as in reality, and there is no change.

In the past three years, Ning Que had tried his best to suppress his cultivation speed and lay a solid foundation with the help of Wan Jianyi, but he still reached the seventh layer realm of Taiji Xuanqing Dao Jade Qing Realm, far surpassing anyone in the history of Qingyunmen. If he didn't suppress it, I'm afraid that the Aoba Patriarch back then would not be as fast as him.

Wan Jianyi's unsmiling face often showed a satisfied smile.

After quietly cleaning the fallen leaves piled up at the entrance of the ancestral hall, Ning Que felt that he should go down the mountain to practice, and it was not the right way to do it behind closed doors, so he told Wan Jianyi this idea!

Wan Jianyi is not a rigid person, knowing that Kun will one day turn into Peng, spread his wings for nine days, nodded and happily agreed, and pulled Ning Que into the bedroom.

"With your current realm, it's time to go down the mountain to practice, this sword is what I asked the senior brother to take back, named Slaying Dragon, once accompanied me across the world, today, I will hand it over to you, I hope you will not live up to its prestige and edge!"

The Dragon Slaying Sword is a magic weapon of the same level as the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier Heavenly Sword in the hands of Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhu Peak, and its power is endless.

"Remember, you have to rush back before the Seven Veins Martial Arts in two years, go!" Ten thousand swords waved their hands!

At this time, the only people who can make Ning Que jealous in the Zhuxian world are the masters of the older generation, as long as they don't die by themselves, they shouldn't encounter any danger.

There was nothing to pack, so Ning Que went down the mountain with a breeze on his sleeves.

Leaning on the sword, free in the world, what do I say, wipe the sword, hide how much love and resentment, draw the sword, smile and look at the red dust, why worry!

Passing through the clouds and mountains, flying over Heyang City, all the way to the east, it took more than 3,000 miles to reach his destination, Kongsang Mountain. Falling from the clouds, within a radius of 100 miles, there is only one big mountain steep and towering, but there are many rocks and little grass and trees, and there are no people under the mountain, and it is desolate.

At this time, it was almost dusk, Jin Wuxi fell, and the remnant sun was like blood, shining on Kongsang Mountain, as if it was a little sluggish, and it was also a little terrifying.

Ning Que put away the dragon slaying sword and walked along Kongsang Mountain one by one before he found the entrance to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave.

The entrance to the cave is halfway up the mountain, with its back to the sun, sloping slightly, only the entrance of the cave is slightly bright, and then it is pitch black. Standing five or six zhang away from the entrance of the cave, Ning Que could feel the gusting wind in the cave, and the cold was to the bone. At the same time, there was a faint rustling sound, like a whisper, like a ghost crying, which made people's hearts numb.

This is the location of a book of heaven, and Ning Que can't remember exactly how many volumes it is. In short, it's easy to say that you can get the Book of Heaven.

After sensing it carefully, there was no one inside, and Ning Que sacrificed the Wuxian Immortal Bell that had not been used for a long time to levitate above his head, and a golden shield hung down from the bell. After feeling that there is no hindrance, step into the mouth.

The light of the Immortal Bell shines on the top of the cave, and there are countless vampire bats hanging upside down densely on it, which is terrifying and disgusting, there are so many bats in this group that even the stone walls in the cave are covered as far as the eye can see, I am afraid that there are millions and tens of millions. The smell of bat feces on the ground is almost disgusting.

Ning Que quickly crossed the bat habitat, going deeper and deeper, meandering, there was no other sound except for his own footsteps, he felt that the sense of depression was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know how deep he had gone into the ground.

After a long time, the road ahead parted into two branches, deep and dark. And in the center of the two forks, there is a stone tablet that is four feet high, carved with four blood-red characters: The way of heaven is in me!

"The way of heaven is in me!" Ning Que was a little sarcastic, walked into the passage on the left, and didn't know how far he had gone. Suddenly, the terrain opened up, and under the golden bell light, a huge bottomless dark abyss appeared in front of him.

"Necromancy?" Ning Que was a master of art, took out the dragon slaying, jumped forward, and fell down to the abyss of death. After a long time, he stepped on the ground again and looked at the lifeless and ruthless sea opposite.

Suddenly, he felt something in the darkness staring at him, cautious, cold as ice.

After a few breaths, something cold quickly surrounded him. It was as if there were countless voices laughing and roaring proudly at the same time, and countless cold souls seemed to freeze in mid-air for a moment. Then, like greedy beasts, they rushed towards the ignorant and fearless man who dared to enter the abyss of the dead.

"Yin Spirit? A wretched wretch from whom they will never be detached. Ning Que sighed lightly, and the dragon slaying sword light suddenly bloomed, slashing at the Yin Spirits who surrounded him, and suddenly, the surrounding Yin Spirits disappeared.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust! Send you and wait for relief! ”