A mountain with a thatched hut on top of it, and a stone table made of bluestone in front of the house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a lack of aura here, and it doesn't seem to be a good place to go.

At this moment, two figures were sitting cross-legged on either side of the stone table, each with a cup of hot tea in front of them.

The cup is full of mist, but there is no fragrance, which shows that this tea is just ordinary!

The old man had a yellow complexion and some sunken eyes, but his eyes were deep and clear.

The young man looked indifferent, and a long black sword lay horizontally between his knees. At this time, he was looking at the old man in front of him with a puzzled look, feeling a little surprised.

The boy had never felt like this, a peerless powerhouse lived in such a place, even if this powerhouse was just a sword!

It seems to feel what the boy is thinking, or to be uncomfortable by the boy's somewhat strange eyes.

The old man opened his mouth and sighed: "This place was built by me in imitation of the place where my master lived back then, as far as I am concerned, the aura is useless, after all, I don't have to absorb it and transform it into mountain power, so as to improve my cultivation." As for my master, his realm and mountain power are useless, so naturally there is no need for aura!"

The young man was a little puzzled, he knew that cultivators needed to absorb the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so that they could be converted into mountain power that could be used. But he didn't know why he didn't need mountain power to practice! But he didn't ask, because sometimes knowing some secrets that he shouldn't know was a kind of shackle for his practice. Moreover, he had more important things to ask.

"Can you tell me about Han Shanxue?"

"Yes!"

A little surprised to look at the young man, the old man did not expect the young man to be able to resist his curiosity and did not ask the secret. But the old man didn't say anything, but nodded with a smile, and then began to talk about Han Shanxue.

"She is the strongest person of that generation, and she has surpassed her peers a lot of talent since she was a child!"

"When she was five years old, she broke through the realm of seeking mountains in ten days and entered the second realm with her own strength, and broke through the backing mountain and reached the third realm after a hundred days. He didn't use any elixir here......"

"What?"

The teenager was shocked and unbelievable.

It is important to know that cultivation is already difficult, and when you realize the natal mountain, even if you are a genius, it will take a few days, and then the soul will enter the mountain and obtain the creation, at least it will take dozens of days. But these are ordinary things!

The soul enters the mountains and obtains creation, so the cultivator can attract spiritual energy into the body, cultivate the mountain power, and then rely on the mountain power to find the mountain road, in which you can get a glimpse of the mountain style.

At this time, there is a difference between a genius and a mortal. If the realm of mountain hunting can get a glimpse of the whole picture of the natal mountain, then it is naturally much easier to climb the mountain, but those who can only see a flower and a tree may not even be able to break through the realm of mountain hunting.

The higher the mountain, the more difficult it is to climb the mountain, but for monks of the same level, the higher the mountain, the higher the mountain, the more powerful it is naturally than those who are lower in the natal mountain.

According to the old man, Han Shanxue is the person with the purest blood in the Han Shan lineage for millions of years, so her natal mountain is naturally extraordinary, and mountaineering is more difficult than others!

The more he thought about it, the more the boy marveled at the extraordinary talent of that man.

"Doesn't it mean that only people from the Mountain Seeking Realm can enter this realm? Then how did she learn to be shocked? I don't believe that you would let a child who is only five years old participate in this trial!"

Immediately, the young man had a new question, and he couldn't help but ask.

"This is just for you, some people from the Han Shan family are naturally not in this range. It's just that they rarely come. ”

The old man shook his head and said slowly, he was sure that the young man would understand what he meant. This realm is opened up by the peerless powerhouse of Hanshan, and as a background, it will naturally be different.

"Then what kind of cultivation did she do decades ago?"

The boy didn't say much, after all, it would be useless to say too much.

"The eighth realm, the third level of the secluded!"

The old man's voice was lowered, and he said with some amazement, she is a peerless genius, you must know that the higher the mountain, the more difficult it is to go up again, especially through the secluded place, which is a life and death entrance, every step is terrifying, every step is life and death. And that person can break through the eighth realm at such a young age, it is naturally a thing to be happy about, however, the way of heaven is unfair!

"The Eighth Realm?"

The young man's face was a little ugly, and it was hard to imagine how she had experienced that time, and what happened in that battle?

"By the way, boy Wei, there is no need to talk about these gossips, let's talk about Xiao Xue'er. Let's see who it is, who dares to break the rules and kill her!"

The old man interrupted the young man's contemplation, his voice a little condensed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed. With Han Shanxue's cultivation, her peers are already invincible, so if she falls, naturally the older generation will break the rules and take action......

"Can I trust you?"

The young man raised his head, stared at the old man, and did not say anything more, just watched quietly.

"Yes!"

"How can I believe it?"

"The sword in your hand!"

"Sword?"

The boy picked up the black sword that lay across his lap with some confusion, and asked softly.

"Give me the sword!"

The old man didn't explain anything, just asked the boy to hand him the sword.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, the old man's expression was extremely complicated, with nostalgia and love......

Then, the old man's withered fingers flicked lightly on the sword, and in an instant, a faint coercion appeared on the long sword, which was of the same origin as Diwei!

The old man's movements could be seen clearly, and there was no other thing to deceive him. The boy had some faith in him, and he could trust him.

"This wisp of Diwei was forged by this Han Shanxue Sword when she asked me to put it in!"

"It's not enough!"

"That's... That's enough. ”

The old man shook his head at the boy's stubbornness, and then his finger jerked out and touched the boy's eyebrows......

Seeing this scene, the young man's expression did not change, and his eyes were closed, because at that moment he felt that there were more images in his mind......

After half a cup of tea, the boy opened his eyes and glanced at the old man, his expression softened, no longer so indifferent, he saw something in those pictures that would make him believe him.

"I was cut out of a rock by Aunt Xue thirteen years ago......"

"One night ten years ago, Aunt Xue released me from her realm, and she told me that she couldn't do it anymore, and asked me to take Xiao Tian'er to Hanshan to find her grandfather...... Then at the age of three, I carried a baby in my arms and rushed to Hanshan from 100,000 miles away, and I was looking for mountains at that time......

"What?"

The old man listened quietly to the young man's memories, thinking about what kind of life his little Xue'er had, but suddenly heard something that made his expression change greatly, and immediately interrupted the young man's narration and asked sharply.

"What?"

The young man asked rhetorically with some annoyance.

"You... Just said... Kid?"

Ignoring the young man's annoyance, the old man put down the long sword in his hand, propped up his upper body from the ground, lay on the stone table, staring at the young man, his voice trembled a little, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"Hmm! Aunt Xue's daughter. ”

Seeing the old man like this, the young man was also relieved, and nodded and said.

"Is she alright?"

The old man's smile was cute, a little silly.

But the boy didn't think he was stupid, he felt that he underestimated the old man's feelings for Aunt Xue, he didn't expect it to be so deep... So deep......

"She... It's okay!"

The young man said bitterly, and his words were full of sorrow.

"What's wrong with the kid?"

"Aunt Xue has sealed all of her talents, and only when I send her to her grandfather can I let her live. ”

"Seal, why did Cher seal that child?"

"Because the ice aura in Qian'er's body is too domineering!"

"Who was hurt?"

The old man sat back at some point, his eyes were cold and full of evil spirits.

"Innate. ”

The boy shook his head and whispered.

"Born? That's a physical problem... What kind of mountain did the kid see? Or something else?"

The old man closed his eyes and thought about it, but it didn't take long for him to open his eyes, and the icy aura was too general to judge its source.

"I heard Aunt Xue say that when Tian'er was born, she once looked at it with the eyes of heaven, and Tian'er's life was a river. ”

"A river?"

The old man's pupils shrank, a little shocked, he thought that his old eyes were dizzy and he heard it wrong?

"It's a river!"

The boy repeated again.

"A river... Let's just a river, and we can let her live her life in peace......."

The old man shook his head, a little disappointed, but still chuckled.

In this mountain realm, the natal life is honored by the mountain, and most of the things like flowers, plants, and rivers are ordinary and useless, and they cannot reach the pinnacle of cultivation. But since that child is Han Shanxue's child, then they will let her live a safe and happy life.

"I heard Aunt Xue say that the river is called Naihe......"

The young man lifted the tea that was already cold in front of him and took a sip, after all, he said a lot.

"Naihe? You say that river is called Naihe? Is the child's life a Naihe?"

The old man jumped to his feet, waved his hands, and shouted incoherently in front of the young man.

"yes, what's wrong? Is it necessary to be so excited?"

Looking at the old man's appearance, the young man said with some disdain, "I'm not calm at all, I'm still a strong man even if I lose!"

"What do you say, boy...... Calm, how can you make me calm, that's Naihe, even if the master is here, he can't be calm. ”

Seeing the young man's somewhat disdainful eyes, the old man had a fire in his heart, and when he heard the young man's words again, the old man finally broke out.

With a flick of his left hand, he imprisoned the boy and then detained him......

It's a flurry of punches and kicks!

"I tell you to despise my old man, I tell you not to respect the old ......"

"I told you not to understand, but you still have to pretend to understand......!

"Isn't it Naihe, old fellow, if you beat me again, I will die with you!"

"Come on, it's not Naihe......"

"Ahh Yes...... Old guy... I'm not done with you......"

The old man's methods became faster and more intensive, and every time he hit the boy, the boy would let out a miserable scream. But the boy was not hurt in any way, and his screams were still full of anger......