"You're going to Qingyunding?"

Lu Shui was a little puzzled.

That's right, Qingyunding is the forbidden place of the Falling Sword Sect, but in fact, it's not that no one has been there.

In the past, when the sect was in trouble, some people pinned their hopes on the ancestor of the mountain to leave some treasures in the forbidden land, but no, except that his saber is still on the top of the mountain, Qingyunding does not have any special place.

So for a long time, Qingyunding was more of a symbol than a forbidden place.

It symbolizes the awe that still exists in the hearts of the disciples of the Falling Sword Sect. It is the spiritual sustenance in the hearts of generations of disciples of the Falling Sword Sect.

Other than that, Qing Genting doesn't have much practical significance.

"I also need pen and paper, the best kind, the kind that is strong enough to carry the rhyme you say."

The so-called "Tao is not passed on lightly", in fact, in the world of cultivating immortals, this sentence is very correct.

There are some texts of high quality that you can't even tell the content of them until you have mastered them completely, and even if you say them, listening to them in the ears of others, you will be talking nonsense.

In the same way, even if you have mastered it completely, you can't write it down, because ordinary pen and paper can't carry the weight of the Tao.

It can only be done by comprehending it to the point of being extremely thorough and in simple terms.

Of course, there are still ways to take advantage of this in this world, such as the kind of paper and pen that Qin Zi said, they themselves have all kinds of strangeness, and they can be used to carry the weight of the "Dao".

It can be said that most of the content of the above classics is recorded in this way.

Only the real peerless masters can achieve the simplicity of the road and use the most ordinary materials to record the incomparably profound "Tao"!

Of course, this actually shows from the side that although similar pen and paper are scarce, they are not so precious, and with the size of the Falling Sword Sect, the point is still casual.

However, Qin Zi is not without requirements, he wants the best kind, and it is not used to record exercises, but directly carries the Dao Yun itself.

This is much more difficult than the former, after all, the recording of the exercises essentially uses words to describe the exercises, and the carrying of the Tao rhyme is different, all the officials know the magic of the spiritual realm, and you must know that the rhyme itself can automatically derive knowledge.

As soon as Lu Shui heard his words, he quickly understood what Qin Zi was going to do, and cast a grateful look at him.

Then he pinched his handprints at random, and five green-faced, fanged, fierce and vicious ghosts appeared around him out of thin air.

His mind moved, and the five ghosts stopped roaring, and actually burrowed into the void, and after a while, they came out again, only at this time, each of them carried something in their bodies—four pieces of paper and a pen.

Qin Zi can be sure that where the powerful ghosts appeared just now, there should have been nothing, there was no stealth or anything like that, and these five powerful ghosts just appeared out of thin air.

He looked at Lu Shui in surprise, you guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I thought you were just a sword cultivator, but I didn't expect you to be good at Taoism?

Lu Shui said angrily: "What do you see, our sect is also a Dao sect inheritance of the Eight Classics, how can I, as the master of a sect, not be good at Taoism?" It's you, who have been soaking in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for so long, and you are shocked to see the Five Ghosts Fortune Technique. ”

Qin Zi didn't like to watch those exercises very much before, as long as they were enough, but now he knows how much of a bargain they made for themselves at that time, and he should have studied hard at that time.

At this moment, regret was useless, Qin Zi had no choice but to restrain his mood and pick up the treasure transported by the five ghosts.

The pen didn't say anything about it, but counted it, and it was exactly four pieces of paper.

Aunt Ning has one, Senior Brother Ling and Xiao Yuan'er have one each, and the sect has one more, I'm sorry Elder Shen, I can only wronged you, if you want to blame, blame our sect master for being too picky.

"Don't look at me with that expression, these are the highest quality, there are only four treasures in the sect's treasury, and there are no more, if you don't have enough skills, don't waste them."

In fact, it is also said that if Qin Zi can't write enough content, there will be nothing on the paper, so Lu Shui simply brought all the papers in the treasure house.

"Don't blame me for taking advantage of you, if you can fill four sheets of paper, you can take this pen."

Qin Zi took a closer look at the brush, it looked very ordinary, there was no decoration that looked like a fairy, but the pen itself looked good, from the top of the pen to the tip of the pen, the whole looked very harmonious and natural, elegant and beautiful.

It's the four pieces of paper, I can't wait to write the words "I'm not ordinary paper" on them, it's hard to imagine that this thing is also paper, at first glance it looks like a cloud.

Qin Zi was sure in his heart that this pen must be a good thing, at least it should be more precious than paper, so he immediately agreed.

"Then you can come with me."

……

Although Qingyunding is the forbidden place of the Falling Sword Sect, there are no layers of prohibitions as imagined.

Come to think of it, since you know the existence of the Falling Sword Sect's almost perverted Protector Sect Array, there is actually no need for any prohibition.

After all, there is nothing in this forbidden place, it is just a spiritual sustenance, which is only binding on the disciples of the sect.

And for the disciples to truly learn to be in awe, it is obviously not possible to rely on a prohibition.

So, there is no prohibition here.

However, there is another problem with the absence of prohibitions: spells are not allowed here as a sign of respect.

This is a bit embarrassing, you must know that Qingyunding is not a continuous low mountain, this is the first peak of Luojian Mountain.

What's even more terrifying is that there are almost no roads to walk in Qingyunding, many places are almost vertical stone walls, and as a forbidden place itself, it is not for people to walk, so there is no road at all.

Therefore, the current situation is that in order to reach the top of the mountain before sunset, Qin Zi and Lu Shui must rely on their bodies to climb up from the stone wall, and they are not even allowed to use spells during this period!

Fortunately, Qin Zi has not done nothing in the past few years, in order to increase the rate of refining aura, he specially referred to martial arts.

You must know that a martial artist can only refine his aura when he reaches the innate realm.

Qin Zi's physique is naturally not up to the innate realm now, but there may be no one stronger than him in the acquired realm, although the acquired realm physique is not very strong, and it is still in the realm of mortals.

In any case, Qin Zi's physique is not bad, and with the help of Lu Shui, he can barely climb up.

Yes, Qin Zi finally knew why Lu Shui brought him here, not to bring him into any prohibition, simply because if he didn't bring him over, Qin Zi wouldn't be able to climb up at all! (How about this Qing Genting, just refer to that Qing Genting.) ）

……

Lu Shui stood on top of Qingyun, squinting at the sunset in the distance—the sun was about to set.

The orange sun shone on his plain-looking face, making his face unusually less cold.

He turned his head to look at the cliff and pouted.

This kid pretended to be like that before, but now he hasn't climbed up yet.

When there was the last point left, Qin Zi suddenly jumped a few steps in a row, grabbed the edge of the cliff with his left hand, pulled hard, and finally climbed to Qingyunding.

He just wanted to express his appreciation and admiration for himself, but suddenly bumped into Lu Shui's disdainful expression.

With Qin Zi's thick skin, he was a little unbearable, coughed a few times, and walked to Lu Shui's side.

He also looked at the sunset in the distance and was immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery.

"No matter how many times you look at it, the sunset on Luojian Mountain is so amazing!"

"Really?" Lu Shui looked at the same scenery, but he didn't have the same mood.

From the point of view of the immortals, he is still young; But from a human point of view, he has lived so long, longer than those old men who have read their lives, that he no longer remembers what kind of mood he should use in the face of beauty.

Qin Zi snorted disdainfully, and said in a weird manner:

"I'm not like some people, I'm afraid I'm going to have to live with the sword for the rest of my life, but my life is very rich!"

In fact, Lu Shui also understands these truths, but after seeing too much, he naturally gets a little tired, maybe he has really lived for too long.

He looked at the young man beside him, at this time he was still dreaming of immortality in his heart, when he really reached the day of immortality, would he still remember the mood when facing the beautiful scenery at this time?

Lu Shui didn't know that his cultivation was very high, but he was not omnipotent, and he couldn't see the distant future.

It's just that there is some hope in his heart for no reason, no matter how strong and demonic this young man looks, he is still too immature after all, I just hope that he will go through pain, go through despair, and when he returns, he can still remember the mood at this moment.

May he go through the years and remain forever young......

……

"It's almost time." Qin Zi said suddenly, breaking the silence between the two.

He suddenly felt a little weird, he had made all kinds of preparations before he went to see the sect master, but after actually seeing it, it made him a little puzzled.

There is a-for-tat confrontation between the two, but it is more like an elder and a junior, but a strange relationship between friend and foe.

In any case, now was not the time to say this, he looked into the distance, where the sun was about to set.

The clouds gradually turned orange and red, and the fiery color began to spread from the west......

'Now is the time! He meditated in his heart.

The consciousness came to the spiritual realm in an instant, and unsurprisingly, it was red by a cloud of sun.

But this was not what he wanted, and the moment he came to the Spirit Realm, he began the breathing method.

The gray mist gathered in his body, and his spiritual body gradually solidified.

And that's not all!

In the realm of reality and spirit, Qin Zi opened his eyes at the same time, and information converged in his mind, presenting a fantastic and magnificent scene.

With the resonance of the breathing method, a whirlpool gradually appeared in front of him.

The whirlpool is a bit illusory, it should be because the breathing method is not perfect enough, and on the other side of the whirlpool, it seems to be an endless void.

And the most unexpected thing is that this whirlpool land and water can also be seen!

……

Qin Zi smiled, stepped forward, and walked into the whirlpool.

At the last moment he entered, he heard Lu Shui's voice behind him.

"Boy, don't die, if you can't get out!"

……

Lu Shui looked at the whirlpool, a little nervous for no reason.

With such a powerful sword intent, can this kid really do it?

Even the person who left the sword must have arranged for him, but who knows, what if?

As time went on, Lu Shui turned out to be more and more nervous.

Suddenly, the whirlpool seemed to expand for a moment, and then, a figure with an extremely wilted breath came out of the whirlpool.

Qin Zi could barely stand on his feet, and leaned forward.

Lu Shui hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but unexpectedly found that Qin Zi seemed to be a little taller than before.

The next moment, the young man in front of him grabbed his sleeve and said in a hoarse voice:

"Quick, take me down the mountain, my life is under the mountain!"