Even to others, but with a gesture, for making friends, how could Yuan Huairou refuse to be the senior brother of the Northern Sect who had known him for six years?

So immediately, the two stood up side by side, came to the center of Tianhai Yunping again, stood face to face, raised their swords solemnly, and prepared to repeat the wonderful feeling of Fang Cai, to see if they could reproduce the different phases of heaven and earth, and the realm of sympathy between heaven and man would appear again......

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Under the ancient pine, two Taoists stood side by side, one wore a high crown, his hair was white, and the fairy wind was bone, which was the head of the Absolute Southern Sect - 'Nanzun' Baili Jianbi.

On the other side, a coarse sermon robe, simple and ordinary, with a long hair, sprinkled on his chest, looked like an ordinary old farmer.

However, he stood on the edge of the cliff, but he seemed to be in the abyss, and his bearing was calm, and he had the momentum that was not inferior to the peerless hundred-mile wall next to him, and it was the head of the Absolute Northern Sect - 'Beizun' Yan Zhengqi.

The two stood on one side, watching many northern and southern disciples dance their swords, and occasionally made one or two comments in their mouths, all of which were to the point and turn the tide of the battle.

It's a pity that many disciples are far away from the two, but none of them hear it.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two fell on the two handsome young men of Moyin who were practicing swords again in the center, the old man on the left, the head of the Absolute Southern Sect, Nanzun Baili Jianbi, and couldn't help but have a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

He didn't squint, but there was another person beside him in his mouth: "Brother Yan Dao, Chu Chaoyang, a disciple of your sect, is really an immortal genius, seeing that he is young, he has reached the extreme realm of the sword path, looking at this speed, it may not take a few years to practice into the Supreme Extreme Formation of your sect, the Nine Lonely Sword Formation, and become a generation of Sword Sect." ”

"Hehe......"

On the other side, the old man in cloth, Yan Zhengqi, the head of the Absolute Northern Sect, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and his narrow eyes stared at the two people on the Taiji Bagua Diagram, and a trace of unpleasantness and gloom flashed in his eyes.

"The Nine Lonely Sword Formation, the highest sword formation of my Absolute True Northern Sect, once practiced, I will become the first person in my Absolute Truth, even this sect can't be successfully cultivated, how can Chu Chaoyang have this ability?

Although his kendo talent is amazing, but after all, he is still young and his cultivation is insufficient, once he practices this domineering and powerful sword formation, he will break his meridians and become a wasted person, and if he is heavy, he will be pierced by ten thousand swords and die.

Therefore, in my opinion, it is better not to take risks easily, and wait until he has passed the sword test of this sect!"

"Northern Sect Sword Exam?"

Hearing this, the old man on the left, the head of the Southern Sect 'Nanzun' Baili Jianbi, groaned slightly, and then his expression couldn't help but calm down: "The Northern Sect Sword Examination is the first of the three major tests of my Lonely Heavenly Realm, and there are very few people who have always succeeded. But once it succeeds, it means that Chu Chaoyang has realized the sword path to the realm and has the qualifications to break through the Fadan. At that time, the Supreme Treasure of the Northern Sect, after more than a thousand years, the only remaining Heavenly Artificial Transformation Pill will only be handed over to him to take, is Brother Yan really willing to give it to him?"

"Haha...... Heh......"

Yan Zhengqi, the head of the Absolute Northern Sect, heard this, his eyelids jumped imperceptibly, and then, on the surface, he said with a smile on his face: "The Heavenly Man-made Pill is the treasure left by the ancestors, and only disciples who have passed the sword test are eligible to take it. Although Yan is the head of the Northern Sect, it is impossible for him to take possession of this Dan privately. Once Chu Chaoyang really has that ability and successfully passes the sword test of this sect, Yan will naturally abide by the ancestral teachings and hand it over to Chu Chaoyang, so that he can break through the Dharma Dan and lead my Northern Sect to become more prosperous and stronger. ”

Hearing this, the 'Nanzun' Baili Jianbi on the other side looked slightly stunned, glanced at the 'Beizun' Yan Zhengqi with a little surprise, and finally nodded and said: "Brother Yan Dao is open-minded, and my generation is not as good. That being the case, I should also open up the Southern Sect inheritance. I think Huairou is a good child, kind-hearted, and natural. If he has a fate, I will also teach this sect's supreme martial arts, the Lonely Heavenly Sword, once he has the opportunity to break through the Fadan, the master of the Southern Sect is not impossible to change hands!"

"Lonely Heavenly Sword!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhengqi, the head of the Northern Sect, suddenly shrank his gaze, and a trace of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

But when he thought of something, he immediately hid it again, laughed dryly, and said, "Haha, this is nature, this is nature." The back waves of Chu Jiang push the front waves, since there are juniors whose talents are even more amazing, there is no reason not to fully support them and help them reach the top. ”

His voice was a little strange, and after speaking, he didn't look back at Baili Jianbi's expression, and didn't speak again.

Seeing this, the head of the Southern Sect, Baili Jianbi, also stopped, and also just stared intently ahead, watching the sword competition scene between the two top young Daoists.

A moment later, in the eyes of the hundreds of North and South Absolute True Disciples in the audience, the void above the heads of the two swordsmen shook violently again, and a trace of mystical feeling suddenly appeared.

A looming silhouette of black and white Tai Chi, fleeting, although short-lived, shocked the hearts of most of the people present.

"The mystery of heaven and man, Tai Chi appears, this ......"

Under the giant pine, the head of the Southern Sect, Baili Jianbi, was amazed by the talent of the two people in the sword fight, but Yan Zhengqi, the head of the Northern Sect, had a cold look in his eyes, "heh", he didn't say anything, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and jumped down directly, as if the flying immortals were in the sky, looking at the cliffs of hundreds of zhang as nothing, and left directly.

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Night.

In the residence of the Absolute Northern Sect, in a clear and dusty palace, the four imposing characters of 'Absolute True Northern Sect' are in front of the first palace.

The night was as cool as water, the clear moon floated, and after a day of sword practice, Chu Chaoyang, a young man in ink who was a little tired, returned to his room, and was about to rest, when suddenly a sword boy knocked on the door and asked to see him, saying that he was invited by the sect master, and asked Chu Chaoyang to go directly to his residence after he came back.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, although Chu Chaoyang, a young man in ink clothes, didn't understand what was going on, he still groaned, and immediately agreed, and then ordered the sword boy to wait a while, take out a basin of water, take out a clean silk cloth and put it in it, wet it, clean his face and hands, and then walked out with the sword boy.

Turning left and right, bypassing this huge palace complex, finally, the two of them came to a simple wooden house in the North Peak, the head of the Absolute Northern Sect, 'Beizun' Yan Zhengqi stood with his hands in his hands, standing in front of a portrait of a young man leaning on the crane Taoist, with his back to him.

If it weren't for the familiar disciples of the Northern Sect, I am afraid that no one would have imagined that the head of the dignified and true Northern Sect would live in such a simple wooden house, and there would not even be some superfluous furnishings.

The difference in this living environment is only afraid that even most of the middle and lower-level disciples in the Absolute True Northern Sect are inferior.

However, for this point, Chu Chaoyang, who had long been accustomed to it, was used to it, and he didn't think it was strange, so he walked in directly and bowed: "Sect Master!"

"Well, here?"

Hearing the voice, Yan Zhengqi, the head of the Northern Sect, who was dressed in cloth robes but still showed the demeanor of a grandmaster, looked at the young disciple in front of him who was very handsome and dazzling as the sun, and suddenly drank in a deep voice: "Chu Yang Dynasty, do you know the mistake?"

"Huh?"

Chu Chaoyang, a young man in ink clothes, couldn't help but be stunned, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but raise his head and said, "The disciple doesn't know, and I still ask the sect master for advice." ”

"Dare to contradict!"

Yan Zhengqi's tone was heavier, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the portrait in front of him, and said, "Before the portrait of Xuanzu, don't you kneel and bow?"

The so-called Xuan Ancestor is naturally the founder of the Lonely Heavenly Realm, that is, the founding ancestor of the Ancient Lonely Sect, although the Lonely Heavenly Realm is divided into three, and the Absolute True One of the three factions is divided into two northern and two veins, but the common ancestor of the four factions is still the founding ancestor of the Lonely Sect Xuan Guju.

Among the disciples of the various veins of the Lonely Heavenly Realm, they have always been commensurate with Xuanzu.

However, hearing this, Chu Chaoyang, a young man in ink clothes, couldn't help but be stunned again, because except for the time of entry, there is a great ceremony in peacetime, otherwise in normal times, there is no rule that you must bow down when you see the portrait of Xuanzu.

However, since this was the order of the sect master, coupled with the fact that as the master of the Northern Sect, Yan Zhengqi, who had always been simple and self-conscious, fair and generous, and kind to people, had a very good impression of him, so although he didn't understand it, he slowly knelt down.

I saw him hugging his fists, raising his head without humility or arrogance: "If the disciple is rude, he is willing to be punished by the canon, but Chaoyang is practicing sword with his junior brother in Tianhai Yunping today, I really don't know what mistakes I made, and I ask the sect master to correct it!"

"Well, still unrepentant?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhengqi, the head of the Northern Sect, deliberately showed a hint of sternness on his face.

He blushed his face and said sharply: "Xuanzu has training, a person who cultivates the Dao, should be the first to cultivate the Dao heart, the most taboo is to rush for quick success, you and Yuan Huairou are only one or three generations of disciples, today on the Tianhai Yunping, you actually dare to understand the mystery of heaven and man, I don't know that this matter is extremely dangerous, at least the Dao Gong will collapse, go mad, and the Dao heart is not pure, and even die directly? The sect has cultivated you for more than ten years, you are so unashamed, and you don't know the sin!"

"Ah, it turns out that the sect master refers to this matter, and Chaoyang knows that he is wrong......"

Chu Chaoyang suddenly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

PS: I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival.