When the sun sets, the strange bird flies across the sky, and a loud cry pulls the Xuanjie into the night, and also brings a bit of noise to the quiet and deep Taoist ancestral court.

In the back mountain, a quaint attic stands on the cliff, and the young man in it has enough clothes on his body, and there are Qingke, Hibiscus, and Changchun on it......

After ignoring this eye-catching robe, you will find that he looks ordinary, his figure is not so strong, and the crossed legs of Erlang expose his size, and a pair of eyes are good-looking, as if they were painted.

His slender fingers were gently touching his nose, and Xu was melancholy, closing his eyes.

"Shaft, are you guilty?"

Just thinking about the past, he almost fell off the stool in fright when he was shouted, Wang Shichong touched his nose, raised his head, and looked thoughtfully at Lu Junwen, who was striding closer. showed a smile and said: "Uncle Lu wants to come here, and the word is that this Duxiu Peak is a forbidden place in the back mountain, and it is not good to break through the formation." ”

Lu Junwen, who walked into the attic, threw the object he was holding on the ground and sneered, "Wang Shichong, I brought you back the Duxiu Order that you fell in the world." ”

Ding Zero!

His eyes quickly swept on the ground, Wang Shichong's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he walked in front of Lu Junwen in three steps and two steps to make a salute, and shouted: "I don't know where I lost this token, thanks to the uncle sent it back, but as soon as the uncle came in the door, he said that I was guilty, I don't know where the little nephew offended the uncle?"

Lu Junwen, who had a good face, at this moment, his face, which was a little more beautiful than a woman, was slightly red, and he reached out and grabbed it, and the Duxiu Order on the ground was in his hand, and he threw it lightly.

Duxiu Ling turned into an arc and smashed towards Wang Shichong.

The speed is not fast, you can dodge it with a slight tilt of your head, Wang Shichong's eyes moved slightly, but he still endured it, and let the Duxiu order fall on his head.

He didn't seem to feel pain, his slender fingers were touching his nose again, just covering his teeth that were clenched because of the pain, and his other hand caught the falling Duxiuling secretly and pinched it hard, and his name for Lu Junwen also changed. He said in a deep voice: "Pavilion Master Lu, what's the matter, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Seeing that Wang Shichong didn't hide or avoid being hit by such a blow, Lu Junwen's heart couldn't help but feel a little happy, after all, he was the master of a peak on an equal footing with him, thinking of this, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he said with a grin: "What are you pretending to be stupid, didn't this Duxiu Order fall when you beat my son, I won't argue with you, you take eighteen pills of Realm Breaking Pill, and this matter will be revealed." ”

Legend has it that each of the nine peaks and eight pavilions of the ancestral court has a special elixir, the realm breaking pill of Duxiu Peak, which is used to expand the meridians, and it has a miraculous effect when the realm is broken.

The previous peak master was in charge of Duxiu Peak for more than a thousand years, but he had saved twenty Realm Breaking Pills, and now Duxiu Peak was only Wang Shichong alone, and he didn't know how to refine this Realm Breaking Pill, and the few grains that remained to this day became more and more precious.

This Lu Junwen asked for eighteen pills when he opened his mouth, where could Wang Shichong hold back, and shouted: "Your son is very capable, he actually bullied mortal women, I spared his life and hoped that he would repent, but now it seems that it is a big mistake, you old thief is even more dependent on the old and sells the old, and regards me Duxiufeng as a place." ”

Lu Junwen was slightly shocked, and felt that he was a little funny, and secretly scolded this Wang Shichong If he hadn't taken up the position of Duxiu Peak Master, who would have remembered him as a waste who had been in Huang Mingjing for ten years.

Immediately stretched out his hand and said coldly: "If you don't hand over the Realm Breaking Pill, don't blame the master for being ruthless, and then make trouble with the master, hehe." ”

Trouble with the master?

Wang Shichong grinned viciously with his teeth barred, his innate true qi penetrated into his fingers, and a faint white light appeared, and at this time, a piece of moonlight happened to be sprinkled outside the attic.

The red figure swept by like fire, flying like a flower, and the afterimage had not yet dissipated, Wang Shichong had already come to Lu Junwen and pointed a finger, and the sound of breaking the wind sounded!

The point was a cinnabar mark between Lu Junwen's eyebrows.

Xuanjie Daomen, Jin Dan is not recorded in the book, and the Yuan Shen out of body is also mundane, and there is a fairy grade on it.

Now Lu Junwen, who has broken into this Duxiu Peak as a powerful man, is not like Wang Shichong, who was ordered to get the peak master in danger, and can take charge of the ancestral court peak, and he is also a god who has entered the grade, but Wang Shichong's finger attacked, he actually avoided his body and raised his hand to block.

Lu Junwen, who pinched Wang Shichong's fingers, his eyes were almost red with shame, there were countless people in the Xuan Realm Huang Mingjing, who did not bow their heads in front of him and called themselves students, but this Wang Shichong actually made a move on him. What's even more odious is that he was so frightened that he took a step back, and immediately dragged Wang Shichong's finger and fell back.

Wang Shichong stumbled, then felt a pain in his back, and was trampled to the ground by Lu Junwen.

"If this finger is pointed out by your master, you may be able to force me to draw my sword, but you, what is it? As soon as the words fell, Lu Junwen kicked out again, kicking Wang Shichong out of the distance.

Wang Shichong, who was still angry before, got up from the ground at this time, and touched his nose again, but at this moment, this action seemed a little wretched, and after a long time, he took out a jade bottle from the mustard seed bag on his waist and threw it out, and said: "Realm Breaking Pill, there are only four pills, Uncle Shi take it." ”

Lu Junwen, who had already found out the situation of this Realm Breaking Pill, knew that he still had two left, but although this Wang Shichong was a waste, after all, he was the master of the first peak, so he had to save some face for others, hehe smiled, "Senior nephew, this is right, if you have time to come to Luohan Peak to sit, don't run to the world to play if you have nothing to do, you must know that you are just an ordinary Huang Mingjing." ”

This Huang Ming word Lu Junwen bit very hard, and took a deep look at the mustard seed bag on Wang Shichong's waist, shook his buttocks, and returned to the wind.

Seeing that Lu Junwen was flying back and forth, Wang Shichong clenched his fist and slammed the ground a few times, and said angrily: "Is this Duxiu Peak a place where you can fly at will, Lu Junwen, you are an old killer!"

It was already dark, and the bright moonlight sprinkled all over the south of the Yangtze River, but it could not shine into the Taoist ancestral courtyard surrounded by clouds and mist.

Walking outside Duxiu Peak, looking at the rolling river under the peak, Wang Shichong's face was full of pain, and he took out a piece of oracle bone that was stored close to him, this oracle bone is dark blue, and the lines on it are chaotic, but it has a unique charm.

Ten years ago, Zhang Mojun attacked Jiangnan for a long time, so he led the twelve heavenly demons to attack the ancestral court, and walked the sewer road of this peak, first destroyed the sword mound, abolished the sword soul of the disciples of Duxiu Peak, and then broke into Duxiu Peak, and laid down the twelve heavenly gods and gods, and killed all the doors of Duxiu Peak.

That rainy night ten years ago happened to be Wang Shichong's tenth birthday.

When he came back late at night, he also took this waterway, and when he returned to Duxiu Peak, he found that the river had been dyed red, and the rain that night seemed to be red.

After finding the dying master in the pile of the dead, he realized that Zhang Mojun came to this ancestral court in order to get the oracle bone in his hand.

But he has a treasure and doesn't know it, I don't know how precious this oracle bone is, so precious that countless romantic characters in the Xuan Realm can kill him without fear of heaven's punishment or people's words.

After Duxiu Peak was destroyed, Wang Shichong remembered his master's last wish, and refined the oracle bone with his own essence and blood every day, and finally sacrificed it three years ago, and then abolished his cultivation and changed the five thunder methods recorded inside.

Thinking of the depths, Wang Shichong gripped the bones in his hand fiercely, the cold color in his eyes flashed, jumped down, and when he was about to fall into the water, his body moved, jumped into a hidden stone cave behind the cliff, walked slowly across the stone path, stepped on a stone bridge, and there were dark rivers rushing down the sky on both sides, washing the broken stone sword that was densely floating in the air.

When I walked to the spacious place, I realized that there was a cave here, and behind the stone bridge was a cliff. In a trance, Wang Shichong actually felt that there were still countless sword shadows flickering under this cliff.

"It is said that my Duxiu Peak Sword Shrine has been abolished, and who knows that this Duxiu Order can open the Sword Shrine again. ”

Wang Shichong, who couldn't find a good sword because of the loss of the Duxiu Order, did not hesitate anymore, sat cross-legged on the stone bridge, and recited the sword mantra silently.

Three or four hours later, he suddenly tilted his head slightly, and suddenly heard the Duxiu Ling and the sword pit in his hand resonate, and there was an intermittent sound of sword sound, but the willingness seemed to be not to seek the master, but a willingness to fight.

A few years ago, he heard the master say that going here to find a sword is a lifelong business, and now that this kind of thing has happened, he wondered if it would be this spirit sword devouring the master, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw that there was a ray of black light swimming around in the sword pit, and those ownerless sword marks also appeared one after another.

Abnormal changes protruded, all kinds of light flashed, and the sound of gold and iron was endless.

Among them, the black sword light was particularly prominent, constantly devouring the sword light that was weaker than it, and then devouring the larger sword light after it was stronger.

Wang Shichong gasped, seeing that the black sword light had almost collapsed several times, but he didn't care about devouring all the sword shadows in this sword pit, he really had a bloody courage.

"Good boy, this sword has become fine?"

There was no one above Duxiu Peak, and who would answer him in this sword mound, but at this moment, a voice sounded, "This sword mound has been abandoned for many years, but I didn't expect it to run again." ”

Wang Shichong, who was already a little flustered, was even more shocked, his eyes were round, he looked around, and shouted: "Master, Master, is it you? Where are you?"

There seemed to be an abnormal movement in the sword pit, and the voice from before sounded again, "Throw Duxiu Ling into the pit and recite this sword-seeking mantra, and the teacher is watching here, don't worry." ”

Hearing this, Wang Shichong, who was in a mood, did so according to the law, threw the Duxiu order into the sword pit, and recited the mantra aloud: "The jade rat returns to hoard treasures, the rhinoceros looks at the moon and does not meet, the tiger has to eat and returns to the mountain, and the jade rabbit rises to the east with joy." Ssangyong has not yet met ......"

"This last trace of divine thought in the world, let's find a good sword for you. As a teacher, there is a spirit in the sky, and I look at you as a standout......"

A wisp of white smoke rose from the sword mound, and it came from nowhere, and it was thrown into the black sword light that was becoming more and more condensed, and at the same time, a farewell sounded, "Brave, qi also." Where the qi goes, so does the power. Where the heart goes, the qi is even the same. This sword is condensed from the thousand-year-old sword intent of the sages of Duxiu Peak, and it is a brave sword!"

When the New Year came, Wang Shichong in the sword mound was alone, looking at the Panlong steel sword in his hand, which was not long or short, thick or thin, as if it was hand-measured and carved in general, he was very happy in his heart, and secretly said: "Knowing the sword should look at the sword pattern, this sword pattern is like a scorched fish intestine, and it should be Pangang undoubtedly." ”

I don't know what Wang Shichong remembered again, he pasted the Pangang sword to his left arm, and saw that the Pangang sword turned into a sword pattern and melted into the flesh and blood, and secretly shouted that it was not true, there was a god invisible here, and it was "sword intent".