Ten days later, on the evening of the night, Xuan Mei, who had attended the wedding ceremony of the Marquis Mansion of Ningguo in Naihe City, returned to the peak with the third senior brother Xuan Ming. Xuanmei's surprisingly calm surprised the master and the second senior brother, but she said hello and went back to her room to rest. The three of them interrogated the third child together.

Xuan Ming gave you a general overview of the situation that day.

Xuanming Xuanmei came to the mansion of the Marquis of Ningguo, the general of Zhennan, with a pair of precious jade buckets as a wedding gift, and it happened to step into the wedding hall when worshipping heaven and earth. The women were all captivated by the elegant and chic Xuan Ming, the men were all fascinated by the beautiful Xuan Mei, and the bride and groom were colded by everyone's eyes. The two presented gifts, took the opportunity to dance the sword to help the fun, and attracted applause and shouts, and the flying sword flowers and flying figures of the two made people feel that the fairy envoy had come. The groom Li Yue was also drunk, he must have known that the woman named Xuanmei in front of him was his fiancée who had just broken the contract not long ago, and he really didn't know how he felt in his heart, and he didn't even react when the bride's red hijab was inadvertently picked off by Xuanmei's scabbard.

After that, Xuanmei quickly calmed down, and since then she has been concentrating on the Taoist exercises, forgetting the divorce turmoil in less than a month, and quickly recovering to her original state of cultivation, especially her love for swordsmanship, which can be said to be intoxicated. And so it went on for another three years.

That morning, twenty-year-old Xuanmei had been sitting in the quiet Taoist hall in the backyard of the Cereals Palace, sitting quietly and meditating. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, but she felt that her heart was empty, her whole body was relaxed, her six roots were quiet, and her five organs were comfortable, as if she had slept for a long afternoon. She stood up softly and walked softly to the door.

"Mei girl, what are you going to do?"

Her extremely light movements still disturbed the master Chong Xuzi who was sitting and sleeping on the Aoki platform on the side.

"Master, I thought you were asleep? I'm thirsty, go find some water to drink. She said softly.

"Presumptuous! I'm sitting in silence! How can I fall asleep?" said the flower-haired shawl Chong Xuzi with a solemn face.

"The master can play tricks too! I heard your soft snoring just now. ”

"I didn't sleep! how could I sleep?" the white-bearded and white-eyed Chong Xuzi shook his mottled hair.

"Are you obviously asleep? still don't admit it?" Xuan Mei still insisted, not bothered.

"Hehe......" Chong Xuzi's tense face suddenly bloomed with an innocent smile, and his eyes became child-like, with a slight shyness that was revealed after lying. "Maybe I'm getting old. Mei girl, how long have you been in the mountain?

"It's been thirteen years! ”

"Another thirteen years have passed, and the poor road is really old. Chong Xuzi sighed.

"The master is not old! The master is forever young! You are almost cultivated to a childish face, and the youth is back, and the youth is eternal!"

"You girl! will make the poor happy, and you are the one who lingers in youth!"

"The sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew waits for the sun.

Yangchun Budeze, the sky is brilliant.

The mountain is afraid of the autumn festival, and the palace Huanghua leaves are declining.

Hundreds of rivers from the east to the sea, thousands of years back to the west?

The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad.

Participate in the ancient road together, and the fellow practitioners will be true for eternity.

The sword is boundless, and the competition is promising. ”

"Master, why are you singing our mountain song again?" asked Xiao Xuanmei with her eyes as bright as morning dew.

"Don't you like this tune?"

"I like it, it's just a little ......."

"What's the matter? ”

"I can hear this melody almost every day on Qingyang Mountain, and I'm a little tired of listening to it. ”

"Girl, you probably can't understand the feelings of people my age for this song. When I was a boy of seven or eight years old, I was inspired by this song to enter the mountains, and I grew up with the light melody of this song. Chong Xuzi recalled with a leisurely expression.

"Master, tell me the story of your youth!" The young girl Mei dragged her cheeks with both hands, and her clear eyes stared at the old man in front of her.

"There's nothing to talk about, it's all old from one or two hundred years ago. At that time, your ancestor had just built this Qingyang sect, but the people who climbed the mountain and worshiped the door were like carps crossing the river, and they were all about to squeeze through the stone steps of the Miaomen. Your ancestor had no choice but to set up a 'three-element nine-order' method, passed the three-step assessment such as the sea selection test, and finally selected one hundred and eight teenagers as the first generation of disciples, and I am fortunate to be one of them. ”

"It turns out that the master is not a true disciple yet!"

"At that time, there was no 'true disciple', your ancestor was hidden in the mountains and forests, looking at China, and he was bent on cultivating moral talents and martial arts for our Dahua Dynasty, so we are all equivalent to today's commissioned disciples. However, how did these more than 100 teenagers unify their ideas? How did they train them to become talents? Your ancestor wanted to believe that Lile could imperceptibly influence people's hearts, and as soon as he had an idea, he borrowed a Yuefu song called 'Long Song Xing' at that time, and made a slight addition, and taught us to chant and sing, so as to wash our hearts and inspire us, and later it became the mountain song of our Qingyang Mountain, and it also became the song of my Qingyang School. ”

"Master, you continue!" Seeing that the master had stopped, Mei Yatou hurriedly urged.

"What's going on? Chong Xuzi spread his hands and said seriously.

"Tell me about our mountain songs, what other connotations are profound?"

"It's nothing? I don't understand the lyrics very clearly! The first four lines are sung about Qingyang Mountain, which is my youth and glory. These five and six sentences are the worries of your master when he founded the school, and they are also the worries of the teacher, so all along, I have been unremittingly carrying forward the true practice of my Qingyang Dao, and reforming the transmission system, dividing the disciples into two categories: true disciples and commissioned disciples, so as to ensure the continuous growth of our Qingyang School itself. These seven or eight sentences really speak of my old-fashioned selfishness and inner longing! I always want to get rid of the mundane and mundane things in this sect as soon as possible, and to travel west by crane one day sooner. Nine or eleven sentences make me think back to my own life, I always feel that my morality is limited, and I can't help but sigh, here, it can be regarded as a persuasion to you! The last four sentences express the ambition of my Qingyang faction. In addition, in this mountain song, there is also a glimmer of genius for the master and his old man. ”

"What heavenly machine?"

"Can't tell you?"

"Shi-Fu-" Xiao Xuanmei said coquettishly.

"Girl! Heaven must not be revealed! It is useless to be coquettish, as long as you sing more and experience more, you will one day come to your senses. ”

"Don't say it. ”

"That's all! So, I have decided to pass on to you the 'Whirling Illusion Sword Array' officially, completely, and from tomorrow onwards! ”

"'Spiral Sword Formation', aren't you preaching to my brothers and me?"

"That is the sub-peak sword technique that is passed on to each of you in each peak, each peak has two skill sword spectrums, and each person has only learned two points of the ten skills of the 'Spiral Illusion Sword Array', and has not formed a five-element sword formation; Therefore, as a teacher, it is still necessary to pass it on to one person. I have been observing and thinking about the four of you for several years, and today I have decided to teach you all of it. ”

"Why me?" said Xiao Xuanmei. The decision of such a major matter is like thunder in the eyes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she was shocked.

"Why can't it be you? Your second senior brother has moral exercises in his chest, his heart is focused on the ancient schools, and he is meticulous, but there must be some negligence in practicing the sword and not concentrating, so he is a little ambitious and sparse, not to mention that he prefers and is good at boxing? The 'Sword Array' was passed on to him, and he was worried about the teacher, and one day, the 'Spiral Sword Array' was strange and incorrect, and it was out of the middle. Therefore, after thinking about it, the only way to do this is for you to inherit this 'Spiral Sword Array'. ”

"Thank you, master!" Xiao Xuanmei was stunned, then turned into surprise, and then knelt down in accordance with the rules, bowed nine times fairly, and made an oath respectfully. "Disciple, thank you for your love and cultivation! Thank you for your appreciation and trust! The disciple hereby solemnly swears that the disciple will take the sword array as his lifelong love, abandon all mundane things in the world, and abandon all the love of children, so that the sword array will be carried forward in the hands of the disciple and famous all over the world. If a disciple disobeys, he will be indignant by people and gods, and the sky will thunder and thunder, and ten thousand arrows will pierce his heart. ”

"Although you have only been in the mountain for twelve or three years, and your exercises have only reached the fourth order, you have been smart since Xiaoice Xue, learned boxing and sword, and your understanding is very high, and you are decisive without losing your human feelings. Especially the marriage turmoil with General Zhennan three years ago, you cut through the mess with a painful knife, although it was painful for a while, but since then you have no worries. The master sees it in his eyes and knows it in his heart. A few days ago, I used the 'Ethereal Jade Mirror' to shine on your figure, and found that your heart and soul seem to have crossed over from a dynasty called Song in later generations, and you seem to be a poet of Mei Jie Yueqing in that era. The master wants to believe in the treasure mirror of our Qingyang Mountain, and he believes in his own vision and will not look at the wrong person, so he decided to teach you all the sword spectrum and sword techniques in this 'Spiral Sword Formation'. In another three years, I will go to the west of the crane! After I fly to the immortals, the position of the head of the Qingyang Sect will only be passed on to your second senior brother, but the inheritance and teaching of the 'Spiral Illusion Sword Array' will be decided by you. You must remember that it is important to carry forward the sword array, but the predecessor of this 'Spiral Sword Array' originated from the ancestor of my Dao Sect, Qingyi Daozun, only the two factions of Ziyang and Qingyang have inherited, and it is a rare big killing weapon in the world, if it spreads in the cultivation realm, it will not only stir up the rivers and lakes and chaos in the world, but also will flow into rivers and rivers of blood, and white bones will flow for thousands of miles, remember that the sword array cannot spread. ”

The disciple took it to heart. Xuanmei cried.

"Get up. ”

......

"Fourth Uncle, what kind of name do you like?

Qingtian's questioning interrupted Fairy Mei's trance-like memories.

"What are my old women and you young people messing with? It's not too early, let's go!"

A group of eleven people stepped down the white marble platform, crossed the white carved arch bridge, turned to the right, followed the crystal white six-foot stone road outside the red wall of the Cereal Palace, stepped on the long stone staircase and climbed to the peak, and climbed to the peak of the ethereal peak in a while.

It's a great day!

The blue autumn sky is as clear as a wash, hanging high overhead. The verdant peaks and mountains, like continuous green gauze tents, bloomed behind them. In front of him, under his feet, there is a faint sea of white clouds, endlessly spreading into the distance. In this endless sea of clouds, there are cyan peaks, high or short, far or near, blue or green, dark or bright, like the jade peaks of the fairy mountain, towering in the air, echoing each other from afar. And the highest green peak in front of it, not too far but steep as a pillar, like a jade carving, even more beautiful, this is the mysterious and famous Lingxu Peak.

"I'm finally going to board you!" Li Qingtong cheered excitedly.