I don't know the years and months in the mountains, I feel the alternation of cold and warm, and I see the flowers blooming and falling, only to know that spring goes to autumn, but it is just a snap of the fingers.

The heavy snow that was blowing one after another put a layer of silver makeup on the ancestral garden. Shiwang Peak seems to be integrated with this heaven and earth, in front of the pavilion is the practice ground, connected with the 1,000-level gravity stone steps under the peak, Wang Shichong, who came on foot, walked for two hours before reaching the top.

"Senior Brother Wang, you came just in time, can you explain this scripture to the younger brother?"

Not long after reaching the summit, a familiar voice came from my ears. Wang Shichong looked at Fu Wenxing with a happy face, his heart was depressed, and he let him pull himself to sit on the steps, and then asked, "Senior Brother Fu, which verse stumped you?"

"After experiencing the Liuhe Hidden Unitary, the god of the two kidneys prolongs his life. Turning to the ninth day of the first month of Tibet, knowing that the male and the female can be old, and knowing the white and the black and the sitting. It's this sentence, if I can't think of it anymore, but I have to go down the mountain and walk up to slowly comprehend it, senior brother, explain one or two. Fu Wenxing pointed to the jade slip in his hand and asked anxiously.

Wang Shichong also knew that he was studious, and he didn't care when he saw a few disciples coming around, and said: "This sentence is really going down the mountain, but if the mood is big, under the moonlight, it is not a shortcut, the kidney god is raising babies, the main night, the golden pill is yang, the original spirit is yin, the way of refining and refining qi, and the yang qi is combined with yin." Guarding the female, then hiding the righteousness of the nine. Senior Brother Wenxing, do you know what it means?"

"Ah, this sentence just emphasizes the importance of refining and refining qi, and I thought it was also the method of the three stacks of the heart of the qin. Fu Wenxing frowned and thought for a long time, before patting his thigh and regretting.

"Senior Brother Fu, you have only been practicing for a few years, if this Huang Ting Sutra is realized by you to realize the complete method of the three stacks of the Qin Heart, you will not be able to sense the fate star to condense the Yuan Shen. Wang Shichong touched his nose again, and saw that Fu Wenxing shook his head as if he hadn't heard, so he stopped talking.

"Yo, Wang Shichong, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you come to this Shiwang Peak. ”

Lu Changguan, who was dressed in a golden robe, was very dazzling in this snowy day, his sharp eyes swept the audience, most of the people who practiced swords in front of this Gong Gong Pavilion were ordinary disciples, how could they bear the eyes of his disciples who entered the pavilion, and they lowered their heads one after another.

Lu Changguan laughed contentedly, stood still in the middle of the field with a straight face, stretched out his finger and hooked Wang Shichong, and shouted, "Come here." ”

A cold wind blew, and many onlookers who were holding their breath and feeling the thick smell of gunpowder in the field saw that under Wang Shichong's windblown hair, there were three cinnabar lotus prints, and they knew that it was the master of Duxiu Peak.

Lu Changguan, who felt ignored, was unhappy in his heart, and wanted to go back and suppress an ordinary disciple.

At this time, Wang Shi rushed forward, raised his chin slightly, and said to Lu Changguan: "Senior Brother Lu said this, you, the young master of Luohan Peak, don't you come to this Shiwang Peak if you have nothing to do." ”

As early as a few years ago, after Lu Chang saw this Shi Wangfeng's senior sister, he thought about it day and night, hoping to see the beautiful woman again, maybe the senior sister didn't like him, but it was rare to appear in this practice field. Hearing Wang Shichong say this at this time, his face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

Wang Shichong saw that Lu Changguan didn't speak, and then said: "A few years ago, your father came to my Duxiu Peak to ask for Dan, saying that your qualifications are too poor, and there is no hope of condensing Jindan, so I cry miserably, I also see that it is not easy for him to be old, and he can't bear to be a son like you, so he gave him a few pills." Looking at you now, it's not a waste. ”

Hearing this, Lu Changguan's face turned blue when he didn't know the truth, his father Lu Junwen and his uncle Lu Junwu were both ranked in the ninth son of Lingyang, and they were the left and right envoys of the mountain lord. In his eyes, the ancestral court of this Taoist family is similar to his family, and he is also the top in the Xuan Realm, and when he heard Wang Shichong's words, he insinuated that the Jin Dan cultivation of his proud son of the sky was like asking for food, and he couldn't wait to cut it with a sword in his heart.

Looking at Lu Changguan's fly-like expression, Wang Shichong sneered in his heart, touched his nose, and said, "Senior brother, this face is not right, if you still want to do it, you may die." ”

"You disciples, if you don't cultivate well, what are you doing here, do you want to join the cabinet. ”

A coquettish shout clearly came into everyone's ears, thinking that it was a person with advanced cultivation, and the disciples who were watching changed their expressions and dispersed.

A woman walked slowly with lotus steps.

With jet-black hair, a bun, a wooden hairpin inserted in the bun, a delicate and beautiful face, there is no trace of fireworks in the world, and the thick disciple robe on his body cannot hide his graceful figure for half a minute.

Her gaze stayed on Wang Shichong, and the corners of her mouth curved up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"I don't know if the master of Duxiu Peak is here, it's polite. ”

She walked slowly, first saluting Wang Shichong, and most of the disciples on the lookers looked at Wang Shichong with a hint of jealousy in their eyes. It seems that Hua wants to accommodate this kind of ideal Taoist couple who is rich, powerful and cultivated, how can he just have a good impression of this Wang Shichong.

There are also many people who sneered in their hearts, the day after tomorrow is a sect competition, and the position of the master of Duxiu Peak is about to be replaced. It's just that this senior sister has always been strict, and everyone can only think about it in their hearts, but they don't dare to talk about it.

Wang Shichong smiled slightly and complained: "When did the senior sister come back, why don't you go to sit with the senior brother." ”

Hua Xiangrong said: "I wanted to go to Duxiu Peak after meeting Master." ”

Lu Changguan on the side has been fond of this senior sister for a long time, and at this moment, seeing that she and Wang Shichong, who he has always looked down on, are talking and laughing, he didn't see himself at all, his eyes are about to erupt with fire, and he shouted: "Wang Shichong, you came to this Shiwang Peak, are you here to ask the Elder Chuangong to ask for the Blood Qi Pill." ”

Lu Changguan asked, and the onlookers laughed one after another.

When Wang Shichong had not yet comprehended the mystery of the oracle bone, he was tortured by the purple cloud barrier day and night, and he often came to ask for the blood and qi pill of this Shiwang Peak.

"Hey, I heard that he has been practicing for fifteen years now, and when he was weak last year, he still hadn't memorized the full Huang Ting Sutra. ”

"This Taoist ancestral court disciple, that is not a golden life, after ten years of cultivation, he is almost ready to condense the golden pill, he is good, he started cultivating at the age of five, and now he is still in Huang Mingjing at the age of twenty. ”

"Yes, I heard that in this sect competition, the reward for the first place is the position of the master of Duxiu Peak, I'm afraid that the Muzhang Sect is also very disappointed in this Wang Shichong. ”

"However, Wang Shichong has many friends in the sect, and I'm afraid few people are willing to compete with him for the position of the peak master. ”

"This is not accurate, but where there is a high position, the capable person lives in it, my Taoist ancestral court, the ninth son Lingyang is famous all over the world, what is it like to let a Huang Mingjing steal a high position. ”

The voices around him, others felt a little sad when they heard it, but Wang Shichong just touched his nose, didn't seem to care, stared at Lu Changguan and said: "I'm just studying Taoism with my brothers and sisters, and I happened to meet Senior Brother Lu, it just so happened that Senior Brother Lu came from this golden pill with medicine, you and I should be about the same, I might as well compete with Senior Brother Lu." ”

Lu Changguan's face was gloomy and he could drip water, and he didn't speak, he slapped on the mustard seed bag, his left hand clenched his fist against the sword spine, and his right hand made a palm on the sword spine, making a fist hug action, and sandwiching the weapon in the middle is a sword salute recognized by the Xuan Realm.

Lu Changguan reversed this action at this time, but it meant to report the funeral.

The heavy sword has no edge, it is ingenious and does not work, it collapses every day, and the ground is cracked. is talking about the sword that Lu Junwen wore in his early years, and now this sword is held in Lu Changguan's hand, which of course caused an exclamation.

Wang Shichong showed a smile on his face, and secretly said that this Lu Changguan, how could he exert half the power of the sword.

said that it was too late, and the disciples thought that Wang Shichong was going to return a sword salute, and they didn't want Wang Shichong to pull out the sword is a sword to stab Lu Changguan with a sword, seeing that Lu Changguan turned sideways and avoided it, Wang Shichong's wrist flipped over, and he used the fire again, the disciple's sword did not emit flames, but there was a thunderbolt on it, and a slight sword stabbed at Lu Changguan.

With a sound of the bell, Lu Changguan, who made the sword to block it, dropped the sword and sat on the ground, only to feel that half of his body was numb and unconscious, and the sword that fell to the ground was completely integrated, without the slightest damage.

On Shiwang Peak, today can be described as changing again and again, in the past, this is where the Gong Pavilion is located, and people who practice sword cultivation come and go constantly, and it is the first lively place in Jiufeng, but today it has become a little quiet twice because of Lu Changguan.

Now this Lu Changguan can't even hold the sword steadily, and he has lost his face, he is arrogant and indulgent on weekdays, and it is rare to have something unpleasant, coupled with the numbness and tingling of his body, he looks a little sluggish at the moment.

The onlookers let out a boo, and Hua Xiangrong and Fu Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Shichong didn't plan to stop, he didn't stop at his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Lu Changguan's side and slashed down with a sword.

"Brother Chong, stop it. Before the words could be completely spoken, Hua Xiangrong came to Wang Shichong's side and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

Everyone was also shocked when they saw Wang Shichong cut off Lu Changguan's head, and now they saw that the senior sister stopped him with one hand, and they were even more surprised and delighted, and secretly praised that she was worthy of being the senior sister, handsome enough.

Wang Shichong, who used the mastery of the Thunder Piercing Sword at the beginning, can be regarded as exerting all the mana of his body, but now the arm that was grabbed by someone couldn't move at all, he felt it the most, knowing that he couldn't "miss" kill Lu Changguan today, and his face was full of wry smiles.

"Wang Shichong, you are looking for death. Lu Changguan, who reacted, got up and rushed towards Wang Shichong.

Hua Xiangrong frowned, let go of Wang Shichong, and retreated away.

Wang Shichong, who was freed, raised his eyebrows with joy, and looked at Lu Changguan's eyes reddened, colliding like a street ruffian, and he shouted, "It's a good time." ”

pounced and grabbed Lu Changguan's shoulder with one hand, picked up Lu Changguan's whole person, and lifted the iron sword upside down with the other hand, and slapped Lu Changguan's white little face.

At the beginning, Wang Shichong hit Lu Changguan on the face, and still made a bell-like sound, after beating for a long time, Xu Lu Changguan's innate true qi was exhausted, and all he made was a puff sound, seeing that Lu Changguan was beaten and bleeding, only the breath was out and there was no intake, but no one was stunned to pull Wang Shichong away.

This was beaten half to death, but it was Lu Junwen's son. That Lu Junwen is in charge of a magic weapon in the door, and he is a treasure envoy, and he has always been used to it.

Hua Xiangrong dared to make trouble with Lu Junwen, deceived himself and snatched Lu Changguan, and said hurriedly: "If you fight again, you will be killed." ”

Wang Shichong felt very comfortable, he couldn't really beat Lu Changguan to death in Shiwangfeng, now that he had steps, he took the opportunity to say: "Senior Sister Hua pleaded, and I will let him go this time for my brother." He secretly thought in his heart: "This kind of humiliation of Lu Changguan can be regarded as making Lu Junwen lose face, and it can be regarded as recovering some interest." ”

"Wang Shichong, you don't know yet, the day after tomorrow's sect competition, regardless of life or death. Right on top of this rooftop, I want your life!" Lu Changguan, who was embarrassed, pointed to the Tiantai Peak in the north, and said hatefully.

The master of the Taoist Ancestral Court and one of the Nine Sons Lingyang who leads the Xuanjie Dao Sect, who dares to kill lightly? Not to mention this Ancestral Court!

Wang Shichong's face was gloomy, and he remembered Lu Junwen's face as a prestige on Duxiu Peak, and he was already murderous in his heart, touched his nose, and said coldly: "It is you who died." ”