【Sword Shrine】The top of the mountain.

The dean with a wine jug at his waist looked at Lin Futian and the little girl who had just been named "Ling'er", and was full of emotion. This [Sword Shrine] finally has a little "popularity", and the famous swords all over the mountains are "growing" on the mountains in various postures, and the sword is full of energy. It's just that this place where the sword spirit is full of energy, there are still birds and flowers, trees and grass.

Strange, everywhere shows sword intent.

The dean, who had a pair of turquoise eyes, didn't want to disturb the two little dolls for the first time, and decided to go home and come back tomorrow morning.

In the blink of an eye, the dean had disappeared, silently, as if he had never been here. The weight of the phrase "without a trace" on the path of monasticism is unimaginable.

Do whatever you want, do not exceed the "moment". The old dean is really a god.

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【Snow Plains】South.

The Lin family's army was stationed on a plain with an open line of sight, and since the old man Lin brought heavy cavalry this time, the plain was more conducive to combat. The main purpose of this battle was to warn [Snow Plains Us] and the supporter behind it, the "Demon Sect", that they actually dared to fight the young master of the Lin family. This courage is really not small, it seems that decades of cultivation have made the power of the Demon Sect stronger, because this battle is a personal act, and the emperor has not agreed, so Old Man Lin seems to be a little "tied", but that's all.

Old Man Lin put on the black armor that he hadn't worn for many years after a long absence, and the red big sword hung on his waist, looking particularly energetic, and the soldiers and generals under the banner of the Lin family were all burning in their eyes, because the Lin family's god of war was back.

The last time Old Man Lin came to [Snow Plains Erth] was not used to seeing it at the instigation of the Demon Sect, he came to the forward camp of the Demon Sect with the red broadsword weighing more than ten pounds and destroyed the altar, although the glorious deeds of the old man Lin were spread on the rivers and lakes, but since then, the old man Lin's cultivation has regressed, and his cultivation is like a house leaking on all sides, with the empty shelf, but there is no "spirit and spirit" inside. Although the power and prestige of the Lin family have suddenly risen since this incident, Old Man Lin was still punished by Mrs. Lin, who was still alive at the time, to kneel on the washboard for twelve hours, but at that time, Old Man Lin still looked at Mrs. Lin with a smile and voluntarily accepted the punishment.

Because he knew that she thought that nothing was as good as his peace and health. No amount of glory and wealth is as comfortable and reassuring as he came home at night to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup under his own hands.

Memories roll in, like the spring breeze, always silent, but touching people's hearts.

When he named his grandson, he boldly used [Tianji Astrolabe], in fact, [Tianji Astrolabe] was a casual name taken by the old man, and its real name was blurred, but the word "emperor" could be vaguely seen at the bottom of the astrolabe.

The magic machine hides the bottom, and does not envy the world.

Old Man Lin sat on the rare sweaty BMW in the dynasty and slowly drew his knife. Old Man Lin looked at the Lin family army that he had carefully cultivated, drew his knife and pointed to the north of [Snow Field Us], and said flatly: "Charge."

20,000 black-armored troops ran on the ground, and this barren and cold plain seemed to sound like a drum, and the drums resounded through the heavens and the earth.

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In a forbidden place in the academy, Long Yuexin was suddenly in awe after learning the identity of that "immortal". At the same time, she also learned about the "specialness" of the teaching in this academy, and for the first time she formally studied the knowledge of cultivation, Long Yue's heart was a little excited, as if she finally had that thing called "freedom".

The first stage of the academy is a ten-year practice under the guidance of a teacher. There are several opportunities to "visit relatives" during this period, but it depends on the student's performance. This rule is a thousand-year-old "tradition" of the academy that has remained unchanged.

Long Yuexin unconsciously looked at the direction of the [Sword Shrine], not knowing what happened to him. I can't help but feel a little ashamed when I think of it, how I started to miss that nasty ghost.

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At this time, in [April Valley], Alice was listening to the teacher who had just flown in to talk about the dangers of [April Valley], and she was a little bored, yawned, and stretched. I thought to myself: It's good that she didn't find out that she secretly drew a turtle behind the stone that says April Valley, otherwise it would have been miserable.

Alice knew that the teacher would not do anything to her, so she simply lay on the grass, smelling the potpourri, looking at the blue sky and white clouds and the two suns unique to this place. A big smile was revealed. A smile from the heart, always nice to look at.

It is estimated that even Alice did not find out that when she really liked this world, she also won the favor of heaven and earth. The surrounding grass began to form green "droplets", a precursor to becoming elves. The elven professor of the academy saw everything in his eyes, and his eyes were soft.

Is this the Tianjiao of the elves?

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[Sword Shrine]. The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on Lin Futian's body, Ling'er's head rested on Lin Futian's shoulder, long eyelashes, and a reassuring smile, which was very cute. Lin Futian opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the little girl, not feeling that there was anything wrong with the little girl's head resting on his shoulder. It's a strange feeling.

But why, do you feel inexplicably relieved?

After Lin Futian waited for the little girl to wake up, she got up and looked around, the dense qi of the mountains lingered on the sword qi, only Lin Futian did not have the sword qi where they were.

Suddenly, the little girl who was rubbing her eyes pointed to a place of cloud qi and sword qi and said, "Look there, there is a thatched house. Lin Futian looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough, there was a thatched house, but why didn't he find it before, Lin Futian frowned.

The door of the thatched hut was suddenly pushed open, and out came a blue-eyed old man with a wine pot on his waist, and the old man glanced at Lin Futian's sword quietly, and couldn't help but think of the invincible and gorgeous sword, which was terrifying in the future. looked at Ling'er again, and suddenly smiled. Ling'er also saw the dean, ran over happily, and said with a smile: "Uncle Dean, I haven't been to see anyone for a long time, I miss you so much." If she didn't say what she said next, she would probably be moved. "Uncle Dean, did you bring delicious chicken legs this time?" the blue-eyed old man smiled: "If you bring it, you know that you little girl loves to eat." As he spoke, he took out a chicken leg from nowhere and handed it to Ling'er. Ling'er said with a smile: "Uncle Dean, people have a name now, it's called Ling'er, it's not good, that brother helped me pick it up." ”

So the dean looked at Lin Futian, Lin Futian was a little embarrassed, bowed his hand, and said, "Meet the seniors, the juniors are Lin Futian." The blue-eyed old man smiled: "You are the grandson of the old scoundrel Lin......?

Lin Futian said: "The seniors praised it falsely, and the younger generations know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." The old dean smiled and said nothing, and put Ling'er down. The old dean's expression was a little strange.

After a full meal. The dean looked at Ling'er and said, "What about your master?" Ling'er chewed the chicken, her little hands were full of oil, and said vaguely: "I don't know, it seems that I went to the [Polar Regions]." The dean picked up the flask, took a sip of wine, and said, "Oh, she should have gone to find an old friend, it's okay, you can stay with me." ”

Lin Futian smelled the aroma of wine and said, "[Jiangchi]?" The old dean frowned and said with a smile: "The boy of the Lin family, you are quite a good way! How old are you to drink wine? Do the adults of your family know?" Lin Futian scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "Sooner or later, I will know." The dean smiled, poured another sip of wine, handed the wine jug to Lin Futian, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to drink?" Lin Futian shook his head, "I only drink [Bai Fall]." The dean's eyes lit up suddenly, "[White Fall]?!How long has this wine not been in the world, how did you get it?"

Lin Futian smiled: "I won't tell you." The dean was suddenly angry, okay, old scoundrel Lin, he didn't tell me if he hid good wine privately, and he would have to hunt you down next time we met.

When the wine is drunk, the people are happy. It's time to teach, too.

In the sword pile, there are two people sitting cross-legged opposite each other, the sword qi here is the strongest, Lin Futian "resisted" very hard, but he still looked calm. The blue-eyed old man's eyes were full of appreciation, old man, my kendo inheritance will not be broken.

The old man's kendo can be said to be the first in the world and the top ten in the divine realm. For this title, Professor Lin Burial is enough.

Since the blue-eyed old man saw Lin Futian's sword, he felt that there was no need to talk about the basic knowledge, Lin Futian was probably very proficient. So he said slowly: "Lin Futian, do you think there is an end to the way of the sword? There is an end to the path of cultivation? If one day you feel that you are already in a high place, will you continue to go down?" The old man's clothes bulged and the hunt sounded.

The blue-eyed old man at this moment is a bit like the sword fairy in people's mouths!

Lin Futian was asked a series of questions and didn't know how to answer, because these questions were too "big", and they could be said to be boundless and close to the "Dao". He had been running around for a promise all his life, and he hadn't thought about it because he didn't have time to think about it.

Lin Futian was silent for a long time, and finally seemed to suddenly open up, and slowly spoke: "The way of the sword and the way of cultivation are interlocking, and there is no end to the two. ”

The blue-eyed old man smiled: "Hahaha, not bad, yes, the son can be taught." Now I'm going to teach you my life's knowledge of swordsmanship!" Lin Futian's face was solemn, "Thank you, senior." ”

On this day, the [Sword Shrine] was cloudy, and the sword qi was like a rain, pouring on the peak.

On the peak, every word the old man said would evolve into a sword move, which was condensed by sword qi and became natural. Lin Futian was sweating profusely when he heard this, and his eyes were shocked.

The time of the kendo teaching lasted for three days and three nights, and after the end, Lin Futian bowed his hands and called out from the bottom of his heart: "Master." The old man's eyes were shining, and he stroked his beard with a smile: "The children can be taught, the children can be taught."

During the inheritance of the sword, there were many eyes looking at the [Sword Shrine], and most of them were shocked.

The sword immortal teaches the Tao, which is rare in a thousand years.

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In a misty book house, Nangong Qixi was looking at the book, and was about to turn the page, when he suddenly noticed something, paused, and turned the page again, muttering in his mouth: "Sword Immortal teaches the Tao, you are lucky in this life, haha." ”

The book saint turns a page and knows three things.

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Far away [Polar], a beautiful woman sleeping in the snowdrift opened her hazy eyes, her posture was enchanting, and her every move was in line with the "Great Dao", at this time she was looking around suspiciously, pouting her bright red lips, it was really the appearance of the country and the city.

"Strange, how did I get here? Hey, what am I doing here?" she asked, puzzled, but no one answered her, and she smiled, brightly. She rolled over and went back to sleep.

There is Wushan in Padang, and the fairy goddess face.