didn't let Di Zi'an wait too long, but in the afternoon of the same day, Gu Qingyan returned with the sword.

At that time, Di Zi'an was drinking tea and listening to a book in the teahouse, and the storyteller talked about the climax.

"Said that Zichuan Sword Immortal, the sword pointed a little, thousands of flying swords like locusts in transit, dense swords like rain, said that it was late, that time was fast, the evil sword demon laughed, there was not the slightest fear, but seeing the long sword out of the sheath, the dark mist rose from the ground, how the evil sword demon fought against the righteous sword immortal, and listen to the next decomposition (ˉ▽ ̄~). ”

"Sigh ......" Di Zi'an was happy to hear it, and suddenly came to this hand, but it was the storyteller's old-fashioned method, and he told all the wonderful, so he will talk about a ball of yarn next time, not to mention what if the audience is too happy to listen to it and don't come tomorrow, he has to leave suspense to continue to make money.

At this time, Gu Qingyan walked into the teahouse with a sword on his back, and his unique shape attracted everyone's attention almost as soon as he entered the door, even the storyteller who was still tongue-in-cheek and clever before saw Gu Qingyan also stood quietly with a shush, in the Sword Pavilion world, this kind of sword-bearer generally should not be provoked, not to mention the giant sword on Gu Qingyan's back that was wrapped in a white cloth but was the same height as a person.

The storyteller goes south and north, the four seas are home, the eyesight is there, Gu Qingyan's demeanor and demeanor may be the sword fairy figure in the sky, some of this kind of characters have a strange temper, moody, in case of annoyance and being cut off by a sword, there is no place to repay.

So under the gaze of the many melon-eating people and storytellers in the teahouse, Gu Qingyan came to the table where Di Zi'an was, "Bring the things, go out and talk." ”

Di Zi'an recovered from his bored state, got up and left, and the melon-eating crowd who was sitting next to him before only realized it at this time, could it be that the person who had just listened to the book with him was also a land immortal? After all, for mortals, those who have supernatural powers and can go to the sky and enter the sea are all regarded as immortals.

"This sword cultivation technique is a bit special," Gu Qingyan left the teahouse with Di Zi'an and returned to the mountain gate of the Qingshui Sword Sect, "The sect of the sword master who founded it is called the Mingguang Sword Sect, but it does not belong to the Phantom Sword Department, that is to say, the swordsman who does not belong to the Phantom Sword Department founded the Sword Cultivation Technique of the Phantom Sword Department, so the swordsman himself has not practiced. ”

“...... How does it sound a little unreliable. Di Zi'an looked at the two bamboo slips taken out by Gu Qingyan,

"Even so, what has been recorded by the Sword Pavilion is definitely reliable and operable," Gu Qingyan seemed to see Di Zi'an's worries, and added, "You can try it, the inheritance bamboo slips burned by the Sword Pavilion were originally called Yuehuahua Sword Technique, and this one was what I helped you find, the Mirror Sword Technique of the Water Mirror Sword Gate of the Illusory Sword Holy Land." ”

Di Zi'an took the bamboo slip, "How do you use this?"

"Just open it...... It's best to open it in the ashram, "Di Zi'an found that Gu Qingyan always likes to speak half of his words first, and then add the other half after a while.

"Okay," Gu Qingyan then took Di Zi'an to his own practice room, saying that it was a practice room, but it was actually just a lonely stone room, and the inner stone walls were covered with shocking sword marks. "I'll give you Dharma protection right outside here, remember to call me if there's any situation. ”

Di Zi'an was not in a hurry, but looked at the four stone walls, on which the sword was scarred, and even just by witnessing it, he could feel a tingling sensation.

Sword qi, yes, there is the sword qi of the ancestors on this stone wall, meditating here, every moment is equivalent to being washed by the sword qi, the world-famous sword body of the Sword Pavilion seems to be able to be cultivated only after the suffering of thousands of sword qi infusions, and after cultivation, the sword qi in the body itself,

Man became a sword. That is, the legendary swordsman...... Oh no, the sword is one.

On the other side, Gu Qingyan met a friend outside.

"Luo Qing, this time it came so quickly. Gu Qingyan said hello, and the person who came nodded, "I guessed you would be here, so come and have a look." "The person who came was wearing a wide black shirt, which gave people the feeling that the model was wrong, and he was obviously quite thin, and he was forced to wear a wide dress, and the corners of the clothes could be dragged to the thighs.

As for the appearance, it's a bit scary. The face should be very ordinary and ordinary, but the eyes are very special, not like human eyes, the left eye is normal, but the pupil color is golden, and the right eye is quite frightening blood red, and what is even more strange is that the right eye is not so much like a human eye, but like the eye of some kind of reptile.

Vertical pupils.

But anyone who looked at him would unconsciously feel a chill in his back, and the blood-red vertical pupils were there, even if he didn't do anything, it seemed very intimidating.

"Is there anyone inside?" Luo Qing seemed to notice something, and asked, although it was an inquiry, but the tone was quite determined.

"yes, new member. Gu Qingyan said, looking up at the sky, "I also came to the Sword Pavilion to rest, and when the time comes, he should follow us to light the fire." ”

Luo Qing frowned, although his appearance was mediocre, but because of those strange eyes, it always made people look a little very cold, "Won't it hold back?" Gu Qingyan shrugged, "I don't know about this, but there is a teacher behind him." ”

"Is it......" Luo Qing was silent, Shi, what a noble and distant name, I really don't know when I will be able to reach that realm.

"It's you, the control of blood is getting better and better, and I don't even notice it when I stand in front of you. Gu Qingyan diverted the topic and said pointedly, Luo Qing smiled, "You can't be carried back every time you go out on a mission." ”

"Speaking of which, what's the next mission world?"

"I don't know, but I guess it has something to do with ghosts. When Gu Qingyan said about the ghost capital, the corners of Luo Qing's mouth twitched, "That place, isn't it over yet?"

"The ghost capital will definitely not be our turn to mix, but it is estimated that it is a small world that has something to do with ghosts," Gu Qingyan said, unconsciously pressing his hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist, "It's a war, the Sword Pavilion and the ghost capital, no one dares to enter the ghost capital at this time, but the big sword masters above have died a lot, and they can't just forget it." ”

"So let's go play in the small world attached to the ghost capital?" Luo Qing exhaled, "Don't really see the hell. ”

......

Dizi was in the stone room, pranayama and meditation for a while, confirming that his state was at the peak in all aspects, so he opened the bamboo slip of the Yuehua swordsmanship,

The cold silver light bloomed from the bamboo slips, making the entire stone room silver-white, and the sword marks on the stone wall actually sounded a slight sword sound under the illumination of the light, and a cold female voice came out, so all the sword sounds that were about to move before were quiet.

"I only teach once. ”

Dizi'an appeared in front of his eyes, the full moon was hanging high, the clear light was flowing, and the cold moon was in the forest, and there was a lake rippling Ling Lingbo.

The moon shadow in the water, the clear light in the sky, someone stretched out the beautiful hand as clean as jade to the hand, so the light flowed, like a dream, the handful of lake water reflecting the moonlight was held up by the jade hand, and then, the water became icy, became the hilt of the sword, from the hilt of the sword, slowly extended out of the silver brilliance as thin as the wings of the cicada, the moonlight in the sky seemed to be gathered, slowly replenishing the sword body, finally,

A long sword with ice as the hilt and a light blade takes shape in the hand.

At this time, looking at the lake, the moonlight in the reflection has disappeared.

The sword is formed, the moon in the water is taken, and the sword is out, like the moonlight is cold. After it is formed, every night when there is a moonlight flowing can absorb the spirituality of the moonflower offering sword, three thousand phantom swords, and the moonlight sword.