Chapter Eighty-Four: Departure

On the way back, the vast stars came into view, and a piece of moonlight sprinkled on Song Yu's long flowing hair, sprinkled on the slender white robe, and the wisteria flowers on his chest seemed to be vivid, setting off his peerless face.

If someone stands at the trail crossing and looks at Song Yu who is walking towards him, he will be shocked, how can he be such a handsome young man in the world?

At this moment, Song Yu was in a good mood, the scene in front of him was full of cheerful colors, and he gained a lot from Zhang slowly, not only in terms of spells, but also in terms of kendo, as long as Zhang slowly knew, he knew everything and said everything.

Previously, they had experimented with the effects of other finger casts, such as the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger.

These three fingers are just as powerful as the thumb, but a little different.

"What's different?" Zhang asked slowly.

"The middle finger has its own taunting effect, and I'm very satisfied. Song Yu said with a smile.

"......" Zhang was slowly stunned, and said slowly, "The four disciples of the master, only you are the most like the master, when the master came to arrest me in the Great Wilderness, he mentioned you, I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it a little." ”

"Senior sister, I remember that you said that the master cultivates the cheap way, and I suspect that you are angry with me. Song Yu groaned.

"Be confident and take the doubt out. Zhang said slowly.

“......”

In addition to this small episode, Zhang slowly introduced the basic information of kendo to Song Yu, the so-called kendo has many changes, but it can be summed up in only five steps.

Sword Qi, Sword Intent, Sword Heart, Sword God and No Sword.

Among them, the sword qi is the lowest, as long as you are a sword cultivator, and you have been practicing for a long time, you will naturally be able to condense the sword qi, and the sword intent is very difficult, not by relying on hard work to succeed, once the sword intent is condensed, you will form your own sword path, otherwise you will take someone else's sword path.

Like Zhang slowly killing the sword, this is her sword intent, outsiders can't understand it, and it is even more difficult to imitate it.

In the future, there is still a sword heart, and it needs to reach the point of the unity of human and sword, which is no longer described as difficult, and the sword cultivation in the world that has reached this realm is only a number of five fingers.

The sword god and the swordless need not be repeated, they are already immortals, for thousands of years, there has only been one sword god, and the ancient books say that he is a red-robed monk, but who knows?

No one has seen it at all, there is no way to investigate it, and it is all a story.

However, Zhang slowly became convinced of this, and she believed that there was a higher realm above the sword, because kendo was the same as cultivation, and it was a path with no end.

Song Yu didn't know if there was any, but when he looked at Zhang talking slowly, the excitement in his eyes, he felt that there was, as long as you believe, there is nothing in the world that is not there.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun sprinkled on the ground with the breath of early spring, awakening all things that were sleeping and gently caressing the earth, the green mountains, and the rivers......

In the Heavenly Dao Sect, the disciples of each sect returned to the sect one after another, and the outside of the Nantian Gate was lively, and the flying demon beasts and magic weapons of each sect rose into the air one after another, and several families were happy and a few were sad, some people returned with a full load, and some were depressed.

Long Aotian stood in front of the Dragon Clan's disciples, looking around, as if looking for something.

After a while, he saw a group of people walking out happily from the Nantian Gate, including Song Yu.

Today's Song Yu was refreshed, smiling, full of vitality, like the light of the righteous path, "Yes, it's really good to live in the Heavenly Dao Sect." ”

"The little junior brother is right. "Zhou Qingfeng is like Song Yu, he also gained a lot last night.

"You two shut up!" Xinglou said with a dark look on his face.

Last night, after Song Yu left, Zhang slowly found Xinglou, saying that he had some insights from sword practice and wanted to discuss it.

At that time, Xinglou had finished cultivating and was about to sleep, looking at Zhang slowly with an expectant face, he only nodded in agreement with tears.

I didn't dare to disagree, and Zhang's sword had already been drawn.

So Xinglou is very sad, what is the situation? Why did the senior sister suddenly have an understanding?

Here, Long Aotian saw Song Yu, and hurriedly ran over, shouting loudly: "Second brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you made me wait." ”

"I'm sorry, I did it on purpose. Song Yu said apologetically.

"???" Long Aotian's eyes widened, and the blonde hair on the top of his head exuded a dangerous aura.

"Calm down, I'm joking, you waited for me, but what do you want to say?" Song Yu patted Long Aotian on the shoulder.

"Yes!" Long Aotian pulled Song Yu aside and said solemnly, "I'm here to bid you farewell, this farewell, I don't know when I will see you again?" If you have a chance in the future, you must come to the Dragon Clan as a guest, I will entertain you, and there is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, who left last night, and I don't know what I want to do, you should pay attention when you go back." ”

"Thank you big brother for reminding me, I will definitely go to the Dragon Clan, and when the time comes, if you drive me away, I won't leave." Seeing that Long Aotian was so upright, Song Yu asked with some guilt, "How is the recent practice of the interactive technique?"

"It's not bad, although it's still a stutter, but I can feel that there is a profound content in it, as long as I persevere, the next time you see me, you may not be able to spray me. Long Aotian said with confidence.

"That's good. Song Yu endured and didn't tell Long Aotian the truth, not because he was afraid of being beaten......

Of course, the fear of being beaten was only a small part of the reason, he didn't want to dampen Long Aotian's enthusiasm, even if the interaction technique didn't work in the end, he would think of other ways to help Long Aotian.

It's not for the dragon's exercises and spells, it's definitely not ......

Bidding farewell to Long Aotian, Song Yu boarded the flying lion and tiger beast of Huizong, and when the giant beast suddenly rose into the air, there was no longer the shock in his eyes, and he looked at the Nantian Gate that was hidden in the clouds, looming.

It can be seen that under the Nantian Gate, there is a young man in a Taoist robe, looking at him with a smile.

Song Yu recognized the other party, but it was Ling Yunzi who had disappeared for a long time.

Ling Yunzi waved his hand, and Song Yu hurriedly returned the salute, but he was puzzled in his heart, did Ling Yunzi come to give us a gift?

Ling Yunzi under the Nantian Gate saw Song Yu and the others drifting away, and his face showed inexplicable melancholy, until Song Yu and the others disappeared into the sky, he turned around and left.

"I've done everything I should do, and then it's up to Wu Daozi, what is the calculation in this old fox's heart? ”

Ling Yunzi said leisurely, stepping into the air, there was no figure, only the voice was still echoing in the air, gradually dissipating.

In the sky, the speed of the flying lion and tiger beast was very fast, and Song Yu and the others meditated and cultivated on its back, and they never felt the passage of time.

Before they knew it, everyone had come to the territory of the Heavenly Fire Country.

The recent days of the Heavenly Fire Country are the season when the Heavenly Fire is raging, and it is even more powerful than in previous years.

Billowing black smoke rose from the sky, covering the sky with layers of thick black coats, and the gloomy and depressing atmosphere filled the entire country.

Song Yu stood up, and looked around, the sea of fire was rolling, and wherever the fire waves passed, there was no life at all, and the heavenly fire roared, like a running beast, and it was going to be devoured everywhere it passed.

For some reason, Song Yu remembered Long Aotian's words, and then connected to the strange behavior of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect at the exchange meeting, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

With such a thought, Song Yu found Zhang slowly and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, let's go around from the outside of the Heavenly Fire Country, don't go in a straight line, I always feel uneasy in my heart, as if something big is going to happen." ”

"Yes, it turns out that you also feel this way, we cultivators can't ignore the feelings, this is the will of heaven in the dark, I will ask the third junior brother to change the course now. Zhang nodded slowly.

When Zhou Qingfeng learned of this, he immediately changed direction, and all the flying liger beasts hit a direction in the air, flying in the direction where the heavenly fire was not so serious.

Seeing this, Song Yu's heart settled down a little, but it was still not much better.