Ethereal swordsmanship, phantom rain and clouds.

The three-inch sun and moon shine on the mountains and rivers.

The ethereal swordsmanship is the swordsmanship realized by the Gu Shooting Fairy to see the changes in the wind and clouds, and its cultivation method has been complete, and the whole set of swordsmanship is independent of the Seven Spirits Ming Jade Gong, and the three inches of the sun and the moon are recorded in the Seven Spirits Ming Jade Gong, the Gu Shooting Fairy has not practiced during his lifetime, and Liuli is the first person to practice the three inches of the sun and the moon.

One is a mature swordsmanship, and the other is a technique that Gu Shooting Fairy has realized but has time to practice, Lu Hong has become more and more familiar with Gu Shooting Fairy in the process of cultivation.

A person's sword is just like this person's character, the sword used by a gloomy person is often sharp, the sword used by a heroic person is often fierce and domineering, and Lu Hong's sword is also the same as his character, mixed, changeable, cunning, but brave.

The ethereal swordsmanship is neither aggressive nor domineering, and every move and style is full of dusty fairy intent, and the Gu Shooting Fairy who created this swordsmanship is naturally not a person who is unscrupulous to achieve the end like the Sword Ancestor.

As Liuli said, the reason why the Gu Shooting Fairy killed him that day was just because she was worried that he would ruin her business, after all, the Gu Shooting Fairy had been waiting for thousands of years for the Seven Spirits Ming Yugong and for the integrity of herself.

But Jian Zu also had a completely different personality when he was young and in his old age, could the Gu Shooting Fairy suddenly become as extreme as him? After all, in terms of age, the Gu Shooting Fairy was no longer a girl......

Just like this, while thinking nonsense while cultivating, five or six days have passed in the blink of an eye, Lu Hong has mastered a lot of the three-inch sun and moon, and with the help of the geographical advantages of Cuiping Mountain, he has also practiced his own sun and moon stone, although the power is not as good as the glaze, but the imperial envoy is also decent;

Liuli naturally saw that he was absent-minded, and after accompanying him for a few days, he no longer taught him the exercises, and this day brought him nectar, preserved fruits and pastries as usual, and after eating them together, he did not let him continue to practice, but said: "Hong'er, you will go down the mountain tomorrow",

Lu Hong was stunned and said, "Master, why did you suddenly drive me away?"

Liuli said: "The heart is no longer here, why do you want to stay?",

Lu Hong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Master, I have indeed been a little absent-minded in my cultivation in the past few days, but it is not because I am tired of here, but I am a little worried, the corpse disaster has not subsided for a long time, but many disasters are still hidden in the dark, and I haven't been back to the Red Dust Sword Pavilion for a long time......",

The corpse plague was only a brief subsidence, and the limb ghost did not die.

The Heaven Devouring Old Demon must have returned to the Ghoul Realm, but he must have made a move against Shenzhou.

The Infinite Dao Lord has not yet appeared, but Lu Hong is even more jealous of him than the Heaven Devouring Old Demon.

After quelling the corpse disaster, Long Yan and Long Yu will really make a move, and the God of Wealth Pavilion will also come out of the darkness, but what about their next step?

There are many secrets in Faxiang Temple, but what is Wuchen plotting?

......

These days, it is this question after question that disturbs his mind, Cuiping Mountain is like a fairyland, but it is separated from the mundane dust that constantly disturbs people, and he also knows that he will have to face these things sooner or later.

"It's time to go back, you're not here, and Sun Yao can't take care of some things."

Liuli said: "As for Cuiping Mountain, you can come back and stay for a few days when you are free."

Lu Hong nodded and said, "In that case, I will go down the mountain tomorrow, Master take care...... No matter what, don't think about the Seven Spirits Ming Yugong, the current Shenzhou is not necessarily peaceful, the master doesn't have to go out of the mountain, wait for the day when the foundation of the Red Dust Sword Pavilion is stable, and the outside world has also recovered, I will take the master to travel through the red dust,

"Well, I see",

When he left on the second day, the spring breeze was thick and the sunny light was just right, and Lu Hong said goodbye to Liuli and went down the mountain with a sword.

The sword house in Xinghua Village is the same as before, from the outside, it looks like just a few rural cottages, and there is nothing special inside, but as long as the monks get close, they can immediately feel the sword intent lingering in this vicinity.

Sword idiot Ji Shaokang's sword intent.

This sword intent is not domineering, not fierce, not aggressive, and does not have the momentum of a soldier who surrenders without a fight, it is like a stream of water.

When he felt this sword intent, Lu Hong immediately thought of this sentence in Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching", and he had no doubt that as long as Ji Shaokang was murderous, the sword intent of this still water flowing deep would immediately set off stormy waves.

Lu Hong who walked into the sword house was completely different from Lu Hong when he was in Cuiping Mountain, gentleness and tranquility were gone, and his fierce aura was fully revealed, like a divine sword that had just been unsheathed, and the servants who led the way for him also felt cold.

Ji Shaokang, who had just turned fifty, stayed in the sword house as usual, he carefully wiped the bronze sword in his hand, his gray hair hung down at the corners of his eyes, he wiped it so slowly, so seriously, things in the outside world could not enter his eyes, let alone his heart, when he wiped the sword, there was only a sword in his eyes and heart, so people called him a sword idiot.

The sudden sharpness lifted the white hair on his forehead, and the fierce anger hit his face hard, he had to put down the oilcloth and sword in his hand, and raised his head to look at Lu Hong, who seemed to be reborn.

waved his hand to retreat with the attendant, and motioned for Lu Hong to sit down, Ji Shaokang said: "You have improved a lot, Shao'an can't keep up with your footsteps",

Lu Hong said with a smile: "The fourth uncle's sword has also entered the realm, I heard the village chief say that when the corpse disaster first started, the fourth uncle scared back the ghouls hundreds of miles away with a sword, otherwise there would be some trouble here."

When Lu Hong was ignorant, Ji Shaokang ranked fourth in the Presbyterian Church, so he used to call him Fourth Uncle, and this title has not changed until now.

Lu Hong and Ji Shaokang have not been together for a short time, but they have never seen him sword, only know that he is the real number one swordsman in Xinghua Village, and he can scare back the ghouls hundreds of miles away with a sword when the corpse disaster first starts, and Lu Hong doesn't know how far he has gone on the way of the sword.

For his praise, Ji Shaokang did not react, and said after a long time: "Foreign enemies are easy to resist, and family affairs are difficult to decide",

A headless sentence, but Lu Hong frowned, and said, "Fourth uncle, you mean ......",

"Shao'an really didn't give up, the last failure didn't make him learn a lesson, but made him even worse, this time he did it more obscurely, and he was smarter",

Lu Hongdao: "He is in the big victory pass?",

Ji Shaoan nodded and said, "He has never left Dasheng Pass, and now, he is very close to someone you don't expect."

"Who?",

Lu Hong asked.

Ji Shaokang glanced at him and gently spit out two words,

"Dust-free",