One hundred styles of Heavenly Dao swordsmanship, is the foundation of the Heavenly Dao School, practice to the subtlety, one style can cut the earth, if the hundred styles are exhausted, you can break through the barriers of the Three Realms, and fly to the heavenly realm, this hundred styles of Heavenly Dao School disciples should be kept in mind, between a breath and a breath, all moved for this.

The roar below was neatly planned, like a bell, and suddenly there was a breeze around me, and I couldn't take my eyes off it, as if casually, and said, "Master, you are here." ”

On the side, the Son of Heaven Sword King nodded slightly, his white clothes were outlined with many light textures, which set off his extraordinary temperament, his white hair was like the clouds of the green mountains stacked behind him, Zhuo Lingling, the cyan head ring on his thumb was simple and dignified, and his majesty suddenly appeared.

"Three thousand disciples, can there be a disadvantage?"

"Not much, the sword momentum of the dozen people is just slightly distracted. ”

Wang Qian looked at my serious eyes, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "Your eyes are really convenient." ”

"It's not the convenience of the eyes, it's the intention or not, if the other person cares, the other person can see it. ”

Wang Qian was noncommittal to my attitude and said, "It has been ten years since you started. In the past ten years, you have used your ability to truly make the entire Heavenly Dao Sect recognize you and recognize your position as a senior brother, which is very comforting to the teacher, after all, I was worried that your ability would not be able to convince the public, and I wanted you to start with three generations of disciples first. ”

I was expressionless and didn't respond to these words, which had been eight years ago.

......

Ten years ago, I was brought back here by the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Wang Cheng, and in the first year, because the soul injury damaged my mind, I was locked up in a room full of prohibitions, and my head hurt all day, so I rolled around with my head all day long, and the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who passed by the room were just because I was a madman.

If it were just that, I wouldn't be known. The next year, after I recovered my mind, Wang Cheng announced that he would accept me as an apprentice as the head of the family, and then everyone was in an uproar, and I was pushed to the forefront of the storm in an instant.

The disciple in charge, that is the senior brother of a faction, is the example of all disciples, and is also the default candidate for the next head, strictly speaking, the status is only in charge.

How is this convincing to let a madman be a big brother?

In the Mingguang Palace, at the election meeting, 15 elders objected, and more than 2,000 disciples knelt outside the palace to ask the head of the family to take back his fate. After all, the second senior brother and the third senior brother are both in the Scattered Immortal Realm, and a Heavenly and Human Realm is only at the top of the three generations of disciples at most, so how can he lead the three thousand Heavenly Dao Sect disciples?

Wang Qian was silent on the throne of the head of the house, and looked faintly at the tide of opposition below.

Lying on the bed, I heard the news, supported my weak body, and found a disciple of the third generation of the realm of heaven and man.

"Fan Zijun Ying, please advise. So I said, and then I drew my sword and stepped forward, learned all his swordsmanship in battle, and defeated him with his swordsmanship.

Stunned, shocked, unwilling...... All kinds of emotions are constantly fermenting in the Heavenly Dao Sect, but I don't have time to care about anything else.

In just one year, I have challenged the three thousand disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and I have never been defeated, and I have learned the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique to the peak without being taught. In the end, I used this Heavenly Dao Sword Technique to challenge Zhu Bi, the third senior brother of the sect in the Scattered Immortal Realm.

Within ten moves, there is no wind left.

In that battle, the sword qi was rampant, and the palace of the second head was cut off, and the degree of destruction made it impossible for the palace to be rebuilt. This matter spread all over the sect, causing an uproar, the realm of heaven and man can do so much to the realm of scattered immortals, it is simply incredible, according to common sense, shouldn't the gap be the difference between the earth and the clouds?

Because of the private fight between the two of us, we violated the door rules, and Wang Cheng was furious and punished me and Zhu Bi to face the wall for 100 days. A hundred days later, as soon as I left the gate of the forbidden land, I saw countless disciples bowing their hands to me, with a respectful attitude and fanatical eyes, all of them bowing to me.

"See Senior Brother!"

......

I shook my head slightly, and heard a warm voice in my ear: "Apprentice, you can also relax a little after morning class." Go and listen to the lessons of other gentlemen, and the gentleman who taught herbs some time ago mentioned you to me, and he was very interested in your memorable methods. ”

I shook my head and said, "No, I'm not interested." ”

Wang Qian was a little helpless: "Your cold appearance will scare away a lot of people, try to have more contact with the people around you, otherwise it will be difficult for you to have close friends in the future, which is not good for your immortal journey." ”

"Disciples respect the teachings of the teacher. ”

Wang Qian saw that I was slightly impatient perfunctory, chuckled, and summoned a cloud from the sky, and when I stepped on it, my faint voice came from behind him.

"Are you going to drink from the old man of Gushan again?"

Wang Qian paused, suddenly sneered, and explained, "I'm just going to discuss the matter about the Demon Lord." ”

With that, he pointed to the horizon in the distance, the hole with countless black cracks, and his face was serious.

"Come less. I said expressionlessly: "It's just to be lazy and drink, you have already used this excuse last time, and you have been discussing it for a year, how long are you going to discuss it this time?"

Perhaps Wang Qian felt the need to save a little dignity in front of his apprentices, he withdrew his feet from the clouds, turned around and said: "Apprentice, you are only the head of the disciples, you only need to manage the disciples well, about the whereabouts of the master......"

I took out a Xuantie token from my bosom, put it in front of him and said, "The second master has already given me this ancestral mountain order, saying that he has the right to order the master, not to mention knowing your whereabouts." ”

Wang Qian looked at Zu Shan Ling and was speechless for a long time, and finally decided to give up his dignity, after all, drinking is important.

Seeing that my dear master turned around and went to the clouds, ready to forcibly escape from me, I leisurely put away the ancestral mountain order and said: "The second master explained, if you want to go, you can go to the treasure gate to buy 10,000 catties of yellow paper and come back, you know the price." After this is done, you will be allowed to go out for seven days, and you will not be asked about your duties. ”

Wang Qian was condescending on the clouds, and when he heard my words, he blew his beard and glared at his face, obviously the boss was not happy: "The second junior brother is so strong that he wants me to buy 10,000 catties of yellow paper at such a low price, last time I was a dead face to buy it, this time I want to buy it like this again, and I will definitely be blasted out by a paper of immortal extermination." ”

The apprentice just conveyed the exact words. ”

"No way, no way!"

"Then stay in the sect and cultivate diligently, how about it?"

“......”

In the face of my threat, Wang Qian struggled in the sky for a long time, and finally clapped his hands, and suddenly realized, it seems that even if I have the ancestral mountain token, as an apprentice, I can't help him at all.

So he smiled heartily and flew away in the distance with the clouds: "Hahaha, the floating life should be happy as the heart sheath, a sword of the Son of Heaven Dao Demon Minister." ”

"If you don't agree, I'll go to the second head now, and he should be happy to play the game of 'Thousands of Miles Hunting' with you. ”

"Hahaha, the floating life should be happy for the heart sheath......" Wang Cheng's stinky and shameless person has already been released, after all, even if the second head chases him, there is a possibility that he will escape.

"Will I ask you again, yes?"

"Floating ......"

Wang Qian had already flown out a long distance, and only a small black dot could be seen from below, I sighed, and seemed to say to myself: "It seems that I can only use the Ancestral Mountain Order, please use the eight elders to impeach, and let the Heavenly Dao Sect change its head." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a small black dot in the sky for a moment, and then circled for a long time, and seemed to have reluctantly turned a direction, looking at the direction, it was going to the treasure rune gate.

I patted the ancestral mountain order in my sleeve, feeling that it was really tiring to have such a master, and my eyes moved back to the bottom to supervise the disciples' morning class.

An hour later, when the sundial fell on the next square, the three thousand disciples stopped the movement of the long sword in their hands at the same time, their eyes were blazing, and they looked at me in front of the giant gate of the Mingguang Palace, without saying a word.

"The beginning of the cicada, the longbow Xinya, the Qin Ruili, the Yunshu...... The above twenty-three disciples stayed, and the others could choose to stay. ”

The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to me and slowly left, and there were less than a hundred left, all of whom felt that their swordsmanship was insufficient, or they had doubts in their hearts and wanted to ask me for advice.

Those who are deficient in swordsmanship will practice their swords on their own when the space is open, and those who have doubts will stand beside me and wait quietly, without disturbing me to teach the twenty-three people who have been left behind.

"Everyone, practice the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique again. ”

The twenty-three people didn't dare to slack off, and moved quickly, and then I nodded to the side, and let the doubtful ones come forward one by one to ask questions.

"Senior brother, what is the difference between a talisman and a sword master, if you want to distinguish between big and small ways, who is the Great Dao?"

"The one who is a charmer borrows the heavens and the earth by himself, and the one who is a sword borrows the heaven and the earth by himself, and the sharpness distinguishes between those who are good and those who are dull in what is done. The avenue is determined by the hearts of the people, only because when the life expectancy is exhausted, if you live for rain, then the charm is the avenue for you, if you are a defeated enemy in your life, then the sword is the avenue for you. ”

"I'm confused. ”

One of them bowed his hand to me and left, while the other stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Senior brother, if the sword is hesitant, can it be superior?"

"If you hesitate in battle, you will be down, and if you hesitate in Xi, you will be in charge." ”

"I'm confused. ”

......

I looked at the twenty-three people who had been left behind by me in the morning class, their movements were not neat, each sword move was hesitant and changed from time to time, and their faces were covered with sweat, obviously extremely difficult.

Among them, another woman was the worst, who had fallen several times and sweated like rain.

After an hour passed, every time a disciple had already practiced a hundred Heavenly Dao swordsmanship, I would nod to him and signal that he could leave, but most of them did not leave here, they just went out to change places and continued to practice swordsmanship.

When the twenty-two people left the queue, only the woman who had fallen down a few times was left, still gritting her teeth and persevering, and finally finished practicing the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique, but I just glanced at her lightly and said, "Do it again." ”

She gritted her teeth, struggled to raise her sword, and began to practice from the beginning.

She was petite, she didn't look very old, that is, a fifteen-year-old girl, with two cute buns tied to her head, a pink scarf hanging down her back, and at this time she was also stained by the dust on the ground, and her pink little face had a stubborn look, and she waved the long sword in her hand seriously.

"Do it again. ”

"Do it again. ”

“...... Do it again. ”

Gradually, the sunlight changed from extremely bright to dim, and then to golden red, and the sunset hung in the sky, and she had also practiced the Heavenly Dao Sword Technique six times, and her whole body was covered with countless abrasions from her own falls, and the stone bricks under her feet were dyed with many pale red.

And I stood by and watched her swing her sword every time, mercilessly making her repeat it over and over again.