"Seven Cliffs, are you cursing me?" the scholar opened his eyes and looked at the flakes of snow falling from the deep night sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your uncle, how many times have I told you, I call it the Seven Sins. The young man's somewhat feeble roar was heard in the darkness, until it dissipated in the first snow.

In the cold night sky, snow is sprinkled down one after another.

In the entire Wushuang Palace, countless eyes gathered in the night sky, and as the wind blew more and more, the snow became denser and denser.

The first snow came abruptly and without warning.

Countless disciples of the Peerless Hall clenched their fists, and tomorrow will be the sect exam.

Bang!

Brilliant fireworks burst out in the night sky again, illuminating the deep sky and dotting the snow flakes, as if to welcome the arrival of this snow. On the Peak of the Amazing Immortals, Bu Yunhan stood in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes fluttering in the wind like catkins, and his frowning eyebrows wrinkled deeper, "It's snowing." ”

Buyun Han can vaguely see the dazzling fireworks in the clouds and mist, and the grand event belonging to the outer sect of the Wushuang Hall is coming.

Raising his eyes, Bu Yunhan looked at the dark palace from afar, for so many days, his father had not returned.

For the first time, Bu Yunhan's heart was a little panicked, since she could remember, her father rarely left the Wushuang Palace, and even if he left, it would not be more than a few days. Bei Yan bit his jade lip lightly, and Bu Yunhan sighed suddenly.

A crisp and powerful knock on the door rang out outside the house, and the subordinate stood respectfully outside.

"What's the matter?" Bu Yunhan's sad face seemed to dissipate with the night breeze, and said solemnly.

"Miss, there is news from the sect, tomorrow is the day of the sect examination of the outer gate, and this time the sect examination will be led by you, miss, to supervise the god-level system. The subordinate said respectfully.

"Go and tell the comer that I will be there on time tomorrow. Bu Yun said lightly, and a long sigh appeared in the exquisite and gorgeous jade pavilion. At this time, the fireworks in the night sky are getting brighter and brighter, and on this night, countless young people who have been practicing for a long time are looking up at this short but brilliant fireworks, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow's sect examination. But I didn't remember that there was a figure that was colder than fireworks, and no one knew that in the dim law enforcement tower, there was also a teenager waiting for this snow.

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It was still the dimly lit law enforcement tower, and the cold walls were stained scarlet.

On the bloodstained corpses, Qin Tian was like a mountain rock on a cliff, standing tall and motionless.

Qin Tian's eyes were closed, and his breathing was even and steady.

There was no baptism of sunlight in the law enforcement tower, Qin Tian's originally somewhat white face became as white as a woman's skin, immature and immature in these days of fighting, Qin Tian's thin lips were slightly pursed together, revealing a little stubbornness.

The energy transformed by the killing point was surging in it like a tide, and Qin Tian cultivated without waves, refining it and injecting it into the majestic ocean of the dantian, always repeating this boring cultivation method.

Just like Qingfeng said, such a boring and boring cultivation life was extremely mean to him.

But Qin Tian didn't feel any boredom, on the contrary, he enjoyed it, he liked this kind of stable but bizarre cultivation world. After half a ring, Qin Tian's eyes slowly opened, slightly clenched his fists, and the air flowing around him suddenly flowed rapidly, and pointed at the sword, Qin Tian's random finger floated out, like a breeze, but with the sharpness of the sword weapon, it tore through the air, and several inches of sword qi burst out to the fingertips, hitting the bones on the ground, leaving a striking sword mark.

Qin Tian lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the sword marks that were a little deeper than a few days ago, and muttered, "The peak of the eighth order of the Great Spirit Master can be regarded as completely consolidated!" Got up, slowly stood up straight, a little sour body, Qin Tian's sword fingers moved again, like a dancing butterfly, one after another several sword marks outlined out of his fingertips, the action was extremely skillful, there was no pause at all, until the moment more than ten sword marks were condensed, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly spread out in Qin Tian, only to see the sword shadow formed by the condensation of several sword qi, as if the essence of the hovering, in an instant, it turned into a Changhong hole and burst out, and landed on the undulating demon beast corpses, it is not too much to cut gold and broken stones, the huge corpses clicked and shattered, and none of them were complete。

Looking at this scene, Qin Tian raised the corners of his mouth with some satisfaction, these years of cultivation, he cultivated to step on the Spirit Emperor Triple, and at the same time, he also conquered the more than ten sword seals, and successfully arranged this sword formation, although it was only the simplest sword formation, but for the first contact with the sword formation, without anyone's guidance, it was condensed, Qin Tian still felt a sense of achievement.

His mind was slightly condensed, Qin Tian looked at the spiritual skills he had cultivated, among them, the Mountain Breaking Sword Style, the Iron Spear Finger, the Flowing Wind Finger, and the Flower Finger had all reached the realm of a generation of grandmasters. Under the bypass, Qin Tian's mastery of the sword finger was so familiar that he was almost perfect. At the same time, the Moon Water Shadow Sword, another ground-level spiritual technique that he had mastered, had reached the realm of Dacheng.

In addition, the sword stabbing method and the sword blocking method of the two earth-level spiritual techniques are also in the realm of mastery.

As for another spiritual skill, Qin Tian did not practice it.

What pleased Qin Tian the most was the body technique and the Flying Immortal Sword Style, in the process of fighting with demon beasts countless times, Qin Tian's body technique could be said to be more and more terrifying, and so far the wind has also been perfected. As for the latter, although the proficiency of the Flying Immortals outside the sky has skyrocketed as that of other spiritual skills, their proficiency has reached the realm of entering the hall.

Beginner path, enter the hall, master easily, perfect, a generation of grandmasters.

Although the realm of the Flying Immortals outside the sky was only proficient, its power was terrifying, and in Qin Tian's own words, the beauty was suffocating to death. Slowly opening his eyes, Qin Tian exhaled lightly, and was about to continue to climb the tower, when the closed iron door suddenly opened.

Crunch!

Secondly, the sound of hurried footsteps gradually rose, accompanied by Aomine's somewhat excited voice: "It's snowing!"

In the dim law enforcement tower, Qingfeng's voice echoed with some urgency and excitement. Literature bar wxba

Aomine stared directly at the star-like eyes in front of him, and no one knew better than him how much the latter had undergone transformation over the years. Aomine knew that if this kind of transformation of the young man was placed in the Peerless Palace, it would definitely shock anyone.

"It's snowing!" Qin Tian nodded slightly, his starry eyes became even brighter, and he turned around and walked towards Qingfeng.

Just when Qingfeng thought that Qin Tian was going to say some excited words to express his mood at the moment, Qin Tian staggered by, "Senior brother is going to go down to the demon beast of the first layer, while there is still some time." ”

"The first snow has already come tonight, which means that tomorrow will be the Zongkao. Qingfeng bit the word Zongkou very hard, he knew how hard the latter had worked in these days, and he had paid unimaginable bitterness for this Zongkao.

"I know!" Qin Tian's figure gradually disappeared into the dark corridor.

"It's really a boring boy, tomorrow is the sect exam, why do you have to rest and adjust your state, and you still have to cultivate today?" Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, this guy was a little too calm, pulling his face, Qingfeng followed.

Nervous or excited? Qin Tian's state of mind at the moment is as deep as a pool, when people climb a majestic peak after a lot of hard work, his eyes will not be limited to his feet, but those more majestic peaks that have been blocked by this majestic peak in the past.

Stand higher just to see the wider scenery.

Since you want to stand, you will stand at the top, Qin Tian smiled a little on the corner of his mouth, and walked to the first layer of the law enforcement tower.

In the Law Enforcement Tower, the huge body of the blood cow paced back and forth with a little uneasiness, when Qin Tian appeared and appeared in the first layer. These blood cows, who had been rampaging and fearless in the past, retreated abruptly, lifting white bone meal all over the ground.

After nearly a month of cultivation, Qin Tian didn't know how much blood he had on his body, and the killing intent that permeated the smell of blood was enough to make these demon beasts panic. On the skylight on the first floor, Qingfeng stood quietly looking at Qin Tian, who swept through these demon beasts with the momentum of the wind sweeping the leaves, and Qingfeng's heart was filled with an idea that he had thought about for a long time a long time, winning the Peerless Palace.

"It's snowing already?" said the old man's hoarse voice in the darkness.

Aomine turned to look at the old man who was coming. He saluted slightly: "I've seen Elder Xiao, the first snow began to fall a moment ago." Tomorrow morning, the sword peak of the Peerless Hall should be covered with snow. ”

"When it was another year of the sect examination, he already knew?" the old man asked as he looked down at the figure below.

"Hmm. He has already been informed. But this guy is still cultivating, so he really doesn't waste any time. Aomine shook his head helplessly. The old man smiled, and his slightly cloudy gaze fell on Qingfeng, "Isn't this very similar to yours in the past?"

Hearing this, Qingfeng's body trembled slightly, as if he remembered something.

"I vaguely remember a few years ago a disciple who once won the Peerless Hall said that no one would know better than him what the Peerless Hall looked like in the early morning. When dawn broke, there was no lingering crowd in the arena, and there was no noisy sound, only the faint starlight and the sound of his own hurried footsteps. This disciple's name is Xie Wufeng. The old man said with a bit of reminiscence. His gaze remained motionless as he looked at Aomine. Qingfeng lowered his eyes, his gaze swaying with Qin Tian's figure, "It's a pity that this disciple died a few years ago. ”

Silent. There was a deathly silence in the darkness.

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky of the Peerless Palace, and the sky above the entire Peerless Hall seemed to turn into a sea of fireworks blooming at this time. In those brightly lit Yanwu Squares. In the flickering sword hall building, in the slum with black lights, too many people raised their heads to look at the bright and flickering lights at this moment, when the snow was full of snow, looking forward to their own tomorrow as bright as this fireworks, illuminating the entire sky.

Especially those Wushuang Hall disciples who stood in the slums, they were dressed dirty, but their eyes were as bright as stars.

This was a magnificent time, whether it was a noble-born prince or a beggar living on the streets. As long as you can hold the sword in your hand, then she allows you to have ambitions greater than the stars.

For most disciples, the Zongkao is an opportunity for you to walk into this starry sky, and if you seize this opportunity, you will become the brightest new star in this night sky.

All kinds of emotions are blooming like fireworks, with longing and prospects.

Until the end, a majestic battle intent rushed into the sky, and there was a faint gathering of wind and clouds above the Sword Hall building.

Even the disciples of the Wushuang Hall who were far away in the inner gate, even if they were far away, could still feel the majestic momentum of the convergence and the strong battle intent.

The fireworks lasted for a long night, until the moment when the afterglow of the fireworks withdrew from the sky, the dawn between heaven and earth was like a sharp sword across the heavens and the earth, bloodily cutting through the dim sky, and the faint light spread on a layer of plain white powder on the ancient road.

The snow-capped world appeared in everyone's sight silently.

The old old bell roared again, echoing melodiously, dispelling the tranquility of the early morning, and after half ringing, countless low and powerful roars sprung up in the Sword Hall building like mushrooms after a rain:

"The sword god swept Liuhe, and looked at He Xiongzai. ”

"Swing the sword to break the clouds, and all the sects will come to the west. ”

On the towering sword tower, the sleeping scholar slowly opened his eyes, got up, looked at the snow swaying in the wind, unfolded the scroll in his hand, and saw a sentence written on it: Who has not seen the ancient swordsman, ask the past and the present, who will carry the sword and take care of the eight wilderness independently?

The young man in black climbed the tower again and walked behind the scholar: "It's almost time. ”

"Seven cliffs, let's go!" rolled, pressing the straw hat.

The corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth twitched violently, and he was about to correct the seven sins, but looking at the scholar's lazy appearance, he shook his head a little weakly, and looked down at his fist, which was still not big enough to suppress the urge to beat the scholar.

Accompanied by melodious music, dense figures swept out of the Sword Hall buildings like a tide, trampling the slush all over the ground, and the sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose, heading towards the ancient road.

Qin Zheng, Lin Shichen, An Yu and others were followed by many disciples of the Peerless Palace. also walked out.

In the rows of sword hall buildings, Xie Shui Pavilion generals, the ancient roads are staggered, but there is an ancient road that is extremely popular.

This ancient road is called the way of the Wushuang Hall by many disciples of the outer gate of the Wushuang Palace, and it leads to the place of the Wushuang Palace. At the end of the ancient road is a snow-white giant peak that reaches into the sky, this peak is called the Wushuang Temple.

At this moment, the plum blossoms on both sides of the ancient road are blooming in the cold wind under the baptism of wind and snow, and the spacious ancient road is spacious. Scholars and young men in black were the first to appear. The scholar raised his eyes and looked at the sword peak standing in the snow, "Wushuang Palace, long time no see." ”

Before the words fell, the scholar stepped on this ancient road casually, and walked towards the majestic peak standing in sight with a pious attitude.

The young man in black followed. The thin black clothes couldn't hide the sharp edge in his body that seemed to be about to break out.

Secondly, Qin Zheng and Lin Shichen, An Yu and others also appeared.

Looking at the two figures in the distance, Qin Zheng asked Lin Shichen on the side, "That scholar is Mu Ya?"

Lin Shichen raised his eyes and nodded slightly, although his face was as calm as water. But there was a hint of awe in his eyes.