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Majestic, majestic, and unchanging.

Ning Que has been thinking about the word love on the road, what magic does it have?

When Edgeworth returned to the ancestral hall of the Patriarch of Tongtian Peak, he saw from a distance that Wan Jianyi was wearing the same gray robe as he had when they first met, without any change, still sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with his back bent.

If a person with a high realm looks closely, he will be able to find that his every move contains a mysterious sword, reaching the pinnacle and returning to the basics!

"Master!" Ning Que walked over and took the broom.

"The time to come back is just right, it seems that this time I have gained a lot from going down the mountain, and in less than two years, the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Yuqing Realm has been completed?" Wan Jianyi asked flatly.

Ning Que told Wan Jian everything he had encountered, and the matter of Tianshu and the two fox demons was not left behind.

"The Book of Heaven is your opportunity, you don't have to tell me! As for the demon fox incident, you must have made your own decision! It is good and evil that the demons are in the heart. ”

The master and apprentice got together for a while and drank a little wine!

"With your ability and the skill of slaying ghosts and gods, you will definitely be able to win the top, and today I am passing on your ten thousand sword tricks!" Drinking to the fullest, Wan Jian raised his hand and grabbed the dragon slaying sword on Ning Que's back into his hand, and the sword walked with him, like a swimming dragon.

He moved extremely fast, a sword skill has not been used up, turning around and directly turning into another move, in an instant, the sword shadow is panicked, ordinary people can't even see his movements clearly, only feel that a sword shadow is flowing like mercury, it is very good-looking.

The sword is born from the heart, and the heart gives birth to ten thousand swords, and the sword can be understood by gathering energy and concentrating. Enlighten the sword, cultivate the heart with the sword, and get the way of the sword before the sword. All things return to their origins, from enlightenment, and from their knowledge.

In less than two quarters of an hour, Wan Jian flicked his wrist and threw the long sword into the air, falling back into Ning Que's back like lightning.

"How? Have you ever written it down? ”

There is an indescribable charm in this swordsmanship, and it is indescribably chic and comfortable. It's clear and easy to remember. It's just that the key to this style of sword trick is not the move but the intention!

Three months later.

The trees in the back mountains are lush!

Wan Jian sat on the ground, his eyes kept falling on Ning Que, watching him toss and turn, or leap into the abyss, and his heart was relieved.

"That's it! I've asked my senior brother to sign up for you, go ahead! Don't fall into my name of Wan Jianyi! ”

"Yes! Master. "Ning Que stopped practicing, and flew to the main peak of Tongtian Peak with sword light!

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Qingyun Mountain leads to the heavenly peak, the main peak is inserted into the clouds at half the waist, and the top of the mountain is more than ten thousand miles out of the clouds, which is much higher than the rest of the six peaks of Qingyun. This time, the place where the Seven Veins Martial Arts was held was here.

Today, countless brothers and sisters flew to Tongtian Peak to gather in the direction of the ring.

Heroes gathered, masters gathered!

Everyone was elated and smiling, and there was no shortage of people who wanted to make a name for themselves today.

Ning Que lowered his sword shadow and looked at the huge square in front of the Hongqiao of the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak that he had passed five years ago. It is still so wide, and at this moment, the nine huge copper tripods in the central array are rising smoke.

On the square, except for the place where he stood and a few open places in the distance, the rest of the place was already full of figures. The crowd was dressed in different costumes, and it was extremely bustling and lively.

No one knew him, he didn't know anyone else, and he didn't want to see Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, so he could only hold his sword and pretend to sleep on the spot.

A few bright rays of light flew in and landed not far in front of Ning Que, and the female disciple of Xiaozhufeng fell down flutteringly, more gorgeous than a flower, which immediately attracted the attention of most people in the square, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, pointing at the female disciple who had landed.

"Senior sister, look there!" A petite and delicate woman dressed in red pointed at Ning Que and said to a few slightly older female disciples on the side.

Ning Que was dressed in white and holding a sword, his god was as rich as jade, and the whole person stood out from the crowd, like a peerless sword out of the sheath.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded over the square, like thunder, and shook the audience. Hundreds of Qingyun disciples all looked up, only to see a red light stop above the square, a red fairy sword across the square in the air, on which stood a Tongtian Peak Changmen Daoist, and said loudly to the disciples of all veins standing in the square:

"Senior brothers, the real person in charge of the sect has an order with you, please go to the Yuqing Hall to speak to all the senior brothers who participated in the Seven Veins Martial Arts Test."

The mountain wind blew, the white clouds were ethereal, and the hundreds of Qingyun disciples in the square were in a commotion for a while, and then some people walked out one after another and walked towards the front of the square.

In order to show respect for the master, all the disciples who went to the Yuqing Hall were not allowed to use the sword, although this was not a door rule, but it was also a habit formed over the years.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Qingyun Sect, in order to protect this place, the Qingyun Patriarch had set up a very powerful ban on the top of this Tongtian Peak, that is, the famous 'Zhuxian Sword Array', as long as anyone flew into the sky above Tongtian Peak without authorization, he would inevitably be killed by the 'Zhuxian Sword Array'.

Passing by the waterhole, perhaps Zhang Xiaofan's power of the burning stick was not revealed, and Lingzun did not come forward.

In front of the Yuqing Palace, the first seat of the seven veins stood in a row, and all the disciples bent down and saluted together, saying, "I have seen the real person in charge." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled slightly, walked back to his seat, and glanced at Cangsong Daoren, who immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the leaders of the young generation of Qingyunmen, my Qingyun lineage has been more than 2,000 years since the establishment of the sect, and I am really a Taoist orthodox and righteous leader. But the ancients had a saying: industry is prosperous in diligence, and absurdity is in play. There are clouds again: sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. In order to warn future generations and promote young disciples, I sent the patriarch to pass on the grand event of the Seven Veins Huiwu, which has been held for a full 20 years now. ”

"In this big test, the number of people has doubled compared to the last time, so there are some changes in the lottery. Look, everybody," he said, pointing to the open space on the right side of the hall, and when they looked over, they saw a large mahogany chest, boxy, with only a small hole on the upper side that could be reached out with an arm.

"In that mahogany box, there were sixty-four wax pills, each of which contained a note with numbers from one to sixty-four."

"After the drawing of lots is completed, the number is based on the competition, and so on with one against sixty-four, two against sixty-three, three against sixty-two, and so on, and then in the second round, the winner of number one and sixty-four against the winner of number two and sixty-three, and so on, until the final battle. Do you understand? ”

Originally, there would have been a bye, but the number of people was made up because of Ning Que's arrival.

After the rules were announced, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up and first glanced at Ning Que, who had not seen him for five years, and then looked around and said, "In this case, let's go and draw lots." ”

Above the main hall, everyone's eyes then fell on the mahogany box, first the ten disciples walked out of the Nagato line, and walked to the box in turn, and Ning Que was also counted in the Nagato line!

ps: It's very important to be conscious, how do kindergarten teachers teach? Hand it all over!