Tianzha Mountain, Chengling Hall.

The square of the Taixu Palace is full of fairy energy. Looking at it by the railing, it looks like a sea of clouds churning, and the eyes are out of reach, just like a fairyland. It's just that in the forbidden place behind the mountain, it is not so peaceful and harmonious.

At the mouth of the Sealed Demon Valley, a mysterious figure flashed in a trance.

The wind blowing from the shade of the back mountain was mixed with a hint of coolness, but the two people standing in front of the barrier were unmoved. At this time, the mana of the sealing array was not as strong as it was back then, and the brilliance was looming. But Rao is like this, but he also firmly seals Taniguchi.

"Senior Brother Boss, let me go and find the 'Heavenly Blazing' Beast. The middle-aged man who spoke was none other than Zhao Huanran, the hall master of Yangjing Hall, and I saw that his face was solemn, a little less kind to his disciples on weekdays, and a little more dignified.

And the man who stood a step in front of him saw only a slightly old back, and could not see his face clearly.

For some reason, the breeze blowing from the back mountain actually blew the blue and gray robe of the person in front of him to move. He stared at the looming enchantment, and said in a deep voice for a while: "The ancient holy beast is a remnant of the desolation, and it has not appeared for thousands of years, and it is unknown whether it is still left in this world, but I am afraid that it will not be easy to find." ”

"Could it be that Senior Brother still wants to repair the sword formation? Senior Brother has forgotten how Senior Uncle Lu ......?"

"I know it's my concern. "The quiet real person said categorically.

Zhao Huanran knew that he was speechless, and he didn't speak again, he still respected this senior brother for a hundred years.

"Don't talk about it, have you informed Lingmo about Senior Sister Yang? This matter is very important, and there is no need for others to know about it for the time being. The quiet real man said slowly.

"The letter has been written. ”

Qingyou Zhenren nodded, sighed and said leisurely: "Only by opening the sword array can you cast a spell to repair it, and now it seems that the most suitable magic weapon to open the sword array is the Snow Summoning Sword......"

Zhao Huanran was silent, after all, there were some things that he didn't say as a junior brother, and he knew it.

With the passage of time, how many things have been told and forgotten by people throughout the ages, and finally become unknown? How many people are worthy of the praise of storytellers and become heroes in their mouths? Heaven and earth are long, and sigh that fate should be like this......

A white light streaked across the sky and landed on the Autumn Water Hall. Shi Xin staggered a few steps and shouted in danger. Although he has devoted himself to practicing the supreme method of this sect "Xuantian Heart Determination" in the past few years, his mysteries can only be said to be glimpsed one or two, so now he has only realized the fourth level of "distraction".

But even so, he has surpassed many of his fellow brothers who came in a few years earlier than him, and he will be proud of it in his spare time.

After all, cultivating the true cultivation of the Tao is not drinking tea and eating. At that time, the ancestor of the Tianchuan faction said that the Tao is the mystery of all things. Hyun Yizi entered the Tao at the age of ten, and after a hundred years of enlightenment, it was not until he was 449 years old that he crossed the realm of the cycle of life and death through the "Guanxiang Array", transcended the realm of the cycle of life and death, and attained the realm of the Tao. Therefore, this "enlightenment" is by no means an overnight thing.

At this time, Shi Xin's footsteps had not yet steady, but it attracted a burst of "giggle" laughter. He hurriedly followed the sound, but he didn't know when two women were standing behind him. The woman in the white dress was slightly older than herself, and she was dignified and decent. What laughed was a little girl, wearing a goose yellow dress, like Zhao Xiaoying, fourteen or five years old, and she was also delicate and moving.

"Hehe, senior sister, look, this kid is so afraid of our Qiushuitang, hahaha....... The little girl covered her mouth and snickered.

"Yue'er, don't mess around. The woman in the white dress reproached at this time.

The little girl who was called "Yue'er" was snorted by her sister who loved her, restrained her smile, was a little unconvinced, lowered her head and muttered: "Originally, I was so scared that my legs were weak." ”

Shi Xin listened to it sincerely, his face turned red, and he was really a little embarrassed.

"This junior brother, junior sister Yue'er is not sensible, don't be surprised. The woman in white said softly.

Shi Xin heard a gentle voice, like a gust of breeze in his heart, and hurriedly shook his hand and said politely: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." ”

Shen Fan smiled slightly, and said after a while: "I don't know which senior brother is, what is the matter with coming to Qiushui Hall?"

Yue'er interjected at this time and said, "Silly boy, this is our Qiushui Hall Senior Sister Shen Fan." ”

Shi Xin listened to what the little girl Yue'er said, and hurriedly bowed: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Shen, a disciple of Xia Yang Jingtang Shi Xin, and the family teacher sent me to send a letter to Uncle Lingmo, so I hurriedly visited her." ”

When Yue'er heard this, she raised her head and whispered to Senior Sister Shen Fan: "Look, Senior Sister, I'll just say that Senior Sister Xiaoying secretly ran back to Yangjingtang." Uncle Qiao doesn't have to worry anymore. ”

The "Uncle Qiao" in Yue'er's mouth, Shi Xin knows in his heart, is his master Zhao Huanran's wife, and his own sister-in-law Qiao Yishuang. Counting it, from the time he got started to the present, he has only seen his sister once, that is, the time when he took away his little sister Zhao Xiaoying.

Later, I heard that the senior brother said that there was a quarrel between the master and the master more than ten years ago, and the master slapped the master, and since then the master has run away in anger and returned to the Shimen Qiushui Hall.

During this period, even the head of the family, Qingyou Zhenren, also came forward to adjust a few times, but it was still to no avail. So much so that the two have been at a stalemate until now.

Shi Xin has always been curious, how could such a kind master make a move on his master, but he didn't even know where the reason came from, so he naturally wouldn't know.

Shen Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his slender jade hand and gently slapped Yue'er's forehead, and scolded with a smile: "Yes, yes, Yue'er is so smart, okay?"

Yue'er blinked her eyes and whispered, "Of course, it's smart." ”

"Well, you go back to the house to practice the Dao Fa by yourself first, and Senior Sister will come over later. ”

Yue'er seemed to nod a little reluctantly, glanced at Shi Xin, and left the front hall.

Shen Fan sent Yue'er away, turned his head and asked, "Senior Brother Shi, Xiaoying is still obedient, right?"

"Well, the little junior sister accompanies the master every day, but it's ...... It's not naughty. Shi Xin smiled a little awkwardly.

He naturally knew that he had said these words with a clear conscience. The fact is that Zhao Xiaoying has returned to Yangjingtang for a few days, and she has already let all the senior brothers see how "powerful" she is as the eldest lady of Yangjingtang.

Except for He Laifeng, the other disciples were more or less teased by her. Either they woke up and were painted with eight turtles, or they drank tea and drank a mouthful of ink, which really made Shixin and them miserable, and they really didn't dare to speak, so as not to suffer more "torture".

Shen Fan smiled and nodded. didn't say anything, only said softly: "Master is at Uncle Qiao in Qingxin Garden, Houshan, come with me." ”

Shi Xin nodded and agreed: "There is Senior Sister Lao Shen." ”

Following behind Shen Fan, he took a cursory look at the surrounding scenery. After the front hall, different from Yangjingtang, Qiushuitang built a long corridor on the road leading to the back mountain, with flowers and plants at both ends, and walking on the corridor, you can see female disciples doing their homework in twos and threes from a distance. Shi Xin didn't dare to look at it more, and followed Shen Fan closely.

The road up the back mountain is relatively gentle, and it is not as steep as Yangjingtang. When passing by a fork in the road, Shi Xin noticed a tombstone erected in the distance, and strangely enough, there was a sword inserted next to the tomb, which was more than a foot into the earth. Because of curiosity, I couldn't help but slow down.

"That's the Snow Summoning Sword. Shen Fan saw that he didn't follow, so he also stopped.

Shi Xin was taken aback: "Divine Sword 'Summoning Snow'?"

"Not bad. Shen Fan nodded lightly.

Shi Xin's second senior brother Yu Qian is a "Bai Xiaotong", especially obsessed with all kinds of magic weapons and secret weapons.

He had long heard the second senior brother say that there were eight great artifacts in ancient times, and they were gods. As the saying goes, "the artifact of the world cannot be done, and it cannot be grasped; "After being exiled in the world, the Shimen Tianchuan Sect, which has been the head of the righteous path, has only obtained two divine swords so far, but I didn't expect one of them to appear here.

Shi Xin said suspiciously: "This artifact should be the treasure of our Tianchuan Sect, why ......" He looked at Shen Fan questioningly.

Shen Fan sighed: "He Laifeng didn't tell you, this sword is related to your Yangjingtang." The Summoning Snow Sword had been sealed two hundred years ago. ”

"It has something to do with Yangjingtang?" Shi Xin's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

"It's all old things, and we disciples only know one or two, let's go. With that, he walked to a quiet path on the left.

Shi Xin glanced at the tombstone again, birds singing and butterflies dancing, a peaceful scene, and he was fascinated. In the blink of an eye, Shen Fan had already walked farther, he hurriedly shook his head and followed quickly.

Bamboo waves, beautiful scenery, such a scenery has ever changed?

The people buried in the mound have been sleeping quietly for a hundred years. The smile is like a flower, holy and immaculate, if you are still in the world now, you will also look at the changes in this world.

After Shen Fan and Shi Xin left, the divine sword next to the tombstone flashed with a burst of brilliance, but then it slowly faded away, and it returned to its original calm.