The first spring rain of the year swept the entire Tang Kingdom, bathing the thirteen states in full spring.

Hengzhou Shuzhong, Jianling boundary.

As the oldest group of cultivation sects in Hengzhou, Jianling has been standing on this land for 800 years since the first generation of Jianling ancestor Handmo founded Jianling.

Since the first generation of Jianling Ancestor Hanmo, the name of Xishan Jianling has been resounding in the territory of the Thirteen States, not because of anything else, but because every generation of Jianling will appear a sword-wielder with a soul-guarding sword.

Han Mo crowned an era, and he was a well-deserved powerhouse of the Mandate of Heaven in the previous era, he guarded Jianling for four hundred years, but in the end he still failed to break through that shackle.

Some people say that he has lost his soul and returned to the sea of stars, and some people say that he has become an immortal.

But in any case, Handmo quietly disappeared in the change of the times, and as time passed, it was slowly forgotten.

After that, Jianling fell into two hundred years of silence, and when the outside world thought that Jianling would become the dust of history, Su Xianzhi appeared.

Su Xianzhi pulled out the soul-guarding sword that represented the identity of the sword-bearer of Jianling from the sword mound, and then swung a sword towards this era of frost killing all grasses, the name Su Xianzhi made everyone remember Jianling again.

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The light rain smashed down the sky, and in the mist, a towering and upright mountain peak loomed, and because of the spring rain, the heavy clouds blocked the sun, and the drizzle continued, making the sky gloomy like evening at this time.

A large patch of ginkgo biloba was planted on the mountain, and after a long hibernation of the whole winter, it finally gradually radiated its verdant vitality in this spring rain.

This is the sword peak of Sword Ridge.

The range of Jianling covers nearly a few hundred miles, and the large and small peaks in the vicinity are all included, but there are only a few major mountains that are really inhabited.

Jianling continues to the present, although the inheritance has not been broken, but there are few disciples.

When the first two generations of sword bearers were in charge of Jianling, the large and small mountains near Jianling were overcrowded, and the disciples were like carp crossing the river, but since the inheritance to Zhao Xuan's generation, the number of disciples under Jianling has plummeted day by day.

Because Zhao Xuan is a troublemaker.

In ten years, he has almost offended the major mountain gates, and those forces he offended can't do anything about him, so persimmons pick soft pinching, and it is the turn of the disciples of Jianling to suffer.

After they couldn't bear it anymore, many disciples chose to quit and no longer wanted to stay here all day and be afraid, so this directly led to the current sparse population in Jianling.

The sword peak covered by clouds and mist, the entire mountain was filled with dense water vapor, and the bluestone steps that had not been cleaned for a long time were covered with a layer of green moss.

With a "snap", a boot stepped lightly on the bluestone steps without warning, and the rain-soaked moss was like a squeezed sponge, and the water was squeezed out from the inside out.

On the drizzly Jianfeng Path, a figure holding an oil-paper umbrella appeared, and the coiling bell on his waist made a clear sound in the forest.

This figure walking in the mountains is Xu Wanning.

It has been more than half a month since she and Chen Bugui came to Jianling, and in the past half a month, some people have been happy and some have been worried.

The person who rejoiced was Chen Bugui, because as soon as this guy arrived in Jianling, after meeting his aunt, he had a smooth life on Jianling with his identity as a junior uncle.

The person who is worried is naturally the girl herself who walks in the forest with an umbrella.

Since being taken to Jianling by the Sealed Wasteland, Xu Wanning originally thought that with her wit and stubborn fighting, she should be able to escape the level of his aunt Xu Qin.

But Na Cheng thought that as soon as he went to Jianling, he was seen through his "conspiracy" by Xu Qin's fiery eyes, and after being reprimanded, Xu Wanning was confined by Xu Qin for half a month, saying that she wanted her to reflect on herself.

Today was the first day after her confinement ended, and her first thought was not to go to her aunt to admit her mistake, but to choose to come to Jianfeng to find Chen Bugui.

As the niece of the small mountain lord of Jianling, Xu Wanning came and went freely in Jianling, and when she entered this sword blade that only previous generations of sword-wielding people could live, there was no uninteresting disciple to stop her.

Because they had heard of this girl's temper, and two years ago, on the birthday of the mountain owner, during the month when this aunt lived in Jianling, she made the whole mountain gate fly chickens and dogs, so they didn't have time to hide and dared to go up to stop it.

After crossing the moss-covered stone steps, the sad-faced girl finally reached the peak of Sword Peak.

Surprisingly, the moment Xu Wanning reached the top of Sword Peak, she didn't feel a trace of rain falling.

She looked up at the dome suspiciously, only to see that there was a transparent "wall" in the mid-air of Sword Peak at this time, isolating the fine light rain.

The mountains and the mountains are separated into two worlds.

"After becoming a junior uncle of Jianling, the treatment is so good?!" Xu Wanning looked puzzled, and her heart was suddenly extremely unbalanced.

However, this is not what she imagined.

There was no rain and fog on the Sword Peak, the vision was exceptionally clear, and after walking along the trail for a short time, Xu Wanning saw a young man sitting cross-legged not far away and a man in white with his hands on his chest.

Xu Wanning looked at Chen Bugui, who was sitting on the ground with a painful expression, and was puzzled.

"Xiao Fengzi ......" couldn't resist the urge in his heart to not talk to anyone for half a month, Xu Wanning ran directly towards the two.

Hearing this incomparably familiar little seal, Feng Huang sighed, slowly turned his head, looked at the girl he hadn't seen for half a month, and said lightly, "It seems that this half-month confinement is not enough, do you want me to go back and tell my senior sister to let her old man give you another half a month?!" ”

"What's that...... It's not been a long time since I've seen you, Uncle Feng, this excitement, I shouted......" Xu Wanning came to Feng Huang's side and said with a sneer.

As if he saw the thoughts in Xu Wanning's heart, Feng Huang said, "If there is anything, wait until you finish cultivating." ”

Xu Wanning nodded obediently, and quietly looked at the young man sitting on the ground.

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At the top of Jianfeng Mountain, Chen Bugui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had a painful look on his face, his back was already soaked with sweat, and his clothes were tightly attached to his skin.

The starlight above the young man's head continued to surge and gather, and the aura around him seemed to bring a lot of pressure to Chen Bugui, as if he was carrying a big mountain on his back, which made the young man's breathing a little disordered, and the speed at which the starlight above his head gathered was also extremely slow.

There was no rain on the top of the mountain, this spring rain was isolated by an invisible aura, and the entire mountain top was covered by this invisible "wall" over Sword Peak.

It's a wall of gravity.

From the day after Chen Bugui lived in Sword Peak, this invisible gravity wall appeared above Sword Peak, isolating the top of Sword Peak and the outside of the mountain peak into two worlds.

This gravity wall only acts on Chen Bugui alone, he maintains a state of cultivation under this gravity like a thousand catties every day, and the starlight flow in his body has become extremely slow under the pressure of gravity, and for half a month, Chen Bugui has suffered a lot of crimes.

And this gravity wall is a meeting gift from her own Xiaoshan master sister Xu Qin, saying that she will let herself cultivate on the sword peak well, and when she adapts to this force field, she will withdraw it whenever she wants.

I have to say that although life has been a little harder in the past half a month, under this kind of cultivation that is almost overdrawn every day, the starlight in Chen Bugui's body has become more abundant.

Chen Bugui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, pressed his hands on his knees, and the broken leaves and stones around him continued to tremble under the pressure of gravity.

The starlight surging above Chen Bugui's head slowly irrigated downward, and the golden air began to wrap around the surface of the young man's body, and a majestic phantom seemed to emerge behind him.

Knowing the starlight in the sea, Chen Bugui's hands on his knees changed, and he was in the dantian, and the golden airflow wrapped in the starlight continued to converge towards the phantom behind him.

Looking at the young man sitting behind the ground with a flickering shadow, the corners of Feng Huang's mouth turned slightly, and he said softly, "No return, it's now, try to condense." ”

After hearing the sound of sealing the wilderness, Chen Bugui nodded, gritted his teeth and began to control the starlight and golden airflow around him to converge towards the phantom behind him.

The starlight trembled, and the golden light surged.

The huge phantom behind the young man gradually condensed, and the golden halo flowed on the surface of the phantom, looking extremely solemn.

The exercise that Chen Bugui practiced is called "Immeasurable Vajra", which is a superior exercise that focuses on cultivating the physique, but the threshold for cultivating this exercise is quite high, and the cultivator's physique must reach a certain level before he can practice.

So after half a month, Chen Bugui has been consolidating his body under this gravity wall.

Chen Bugui's practice of "Infinite King Kong" actually did not belong to Jianling, before practicing this exercise, he had asked about the origin of this exercise, because in the eyes of the young man, this exercise and Jianling are in the same vein as the sword way.

And the answer given by Feng Huang also confirmed the boy's conjecture that this "Immeasurable King Kong" exercise was snatched back by Zhao Xuan when he went to Wuliang Mountain.

Wuliang Mountain is a well-known professional in physical training in the territory of the Thirteen Prefectures, and as a sword cultivator, the main attack is the power of killing, and it is inevitable that there will be some slackness in the physique, so Zhao Xuan at that time found a reason to go to Wuliang Mountain in Changzhou to make a big fuss, and then took this exercise that Wuliang Mountain is proud of in his bag.

But later, Zhao Xuan discovered that the "Immeasurable Vajra" exercise that Wuliang Mountain was proud of was like a chicken rib for the great cultivator who ignited the life star, so he gave up the idea of cultivation and kept throwing this exercise on the sword peak.

Now that I was going around and around, I never thought that I would make a wedding dress for Chen Bugui, I don't know what kind of expression it would be if Wuchenzi, the mountain owner of Wuliang Mountain, knew about it.