In the early morning, the white fog gradually dissipated.

A young man, a young girl, slowly walked in the direction of Lian Wuyan in the distance, only the water qilin behind him trembled, just like in the past, there was no trace of time.

Years of tempering, youthful heroism, girlish feelings, Chen Tai walked through one step, leaving a faint footprint between the mountains and rocks.

Ten years into a young man, Chen Tai naturally had his own ideas.

What is monasticism?

Is it just a pure pursuit of immortality?

In the past ten years, Chen Tai's mood has changed again and again, and now when he asks himself, he still has no answer.

Immortality and flying immortals are of course the lifelong pursuit of cultivators, but cultivators also have their own emotions, as well as life and death and parting.

Like his patriarch Miaole Zhenren, thousands of years have passed and he has become the patriarch of Daoji, but what he cares about most in his heart is still her father's original promise.

"Can't catch it, can't keep it", you can only grasp it yourself, even if you live and die, you may look down, but Chen Tai prefers to choose by himself rather than wait.

Even if he can't do everything perfectly, he won't cultivate a ruthless way that doesn't care about anything.

Some people say that those vulgar feelings will only be a drag, and Chen Tai can only disdain it.

Live forever?

Invincible?

There is indeed nothing wrong with this, but it is extremely superficial, and he cultivates for himself and for all the things around him that are worth cherishing.

The way he asks is rejoicing!

The man in the dream always reminds him that he is not cultivating a ruthless way, don't live up to the good times, can't be perfect, but ask for a worthy heart.

"Qingshan is still at ease without a word, and the slightest water is calm without a trace!"

Senior Sister Zhu Xian'er followed suit, stepping on Chen Tai's footprints, step by step, as if responding to the Tao in Chen Tai's heart.

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The heart is quiet, and the heart is smooth.

Practicing Wuyan, facing the rising sun, several senior brothers and sisters compared swordsmanship, sword after sword, sword light with glow, dizzy.

"Senior brother, senior sister!"

Chen Tai made a salute.

As if he understood Shi Niang's intentions, the sword intent was condensed, and the sword qi was vigorous, he needed to sort out his inner thoughts, and he would be able to burst out the sword qi to the extreme.

"Little junior brother, little junior sister, you haven't come to practice martial arts for a long time."

Fifth Senior Sister Liu Rusi nodded at them.

Zhu Xian'er's face was dyed with red clouds, and she responded slightly, but she didn't speak, just looked at her younger brother in front of her.

"Senior brothers, senior sisters, today my senior mother asked me to teach me my own sword intent method, and I will take the liberty to say a few words."

Chen Tai naturally spoke, no longer restraining the difference in identity, the Tao is natural, and the master is the teacher.

"In fact, the sword of the senior brother and sister is already proficient in the heart, with a sword shape and a sword heart, but he lacks a strength in his heart, or momentum, and he understands his own artistic conception."

Several senior brothers and sisters, as big as his senior brother, are almost twenty-four years old, although they have also achieved the realm of Yuan Dan, but the way of swordsmanship is still stuck in the state of mind of the sword.

If you practice so hard, you can't break through the way of the sword.

Chen Tai glanced at it, and his emotions were mixed.

Everyone has different ideas, and the artistic conception will also have a unique understanding, and what Chen Taineng said is to take himself as an example.

"Senior brothers, please take a look."

"Cangsong welcomes guests."

"Falling trees."

"Green pines and cypresses, wind and clouds, white clouds floating in the sky, wind, frost and rain and dew, evergreen."

Chen Tai used "Cangsong Swordsmanship" to display his sword intent, one move and one style, dancing in the morning light, the colorful breeze, and not stained with dust.

His sword seems to be unremarkable, but it gives people the feeling that the pine is ambitious, standing between the mountains and rocks, no matter how the clouds and mist blow, he is still the same.

It is completely different from his master's artistic conception of standing upright, but with fluttering, and invisibly with the vitality of pine and cypress.

A group of senior brothers and sisters were fascinated by it, completely forgetting themselves, his Tao was not the Tao of senior brothers and sisters, and imitation had no chance to condense sword intent.

"Evergreen!"

Chen Tai smiled faintly, and his momentum suddenly changed.

This swordsmanship, if it is usually a vibrant artistic conception, but Chen Tai is in a strange way, in a breath, completely draining all vitality.

A sword came out, killing and withering, such a vicious aura made people shiver.

"Drink!"

The terrifying murderous aura is like a blade sweeping through everyone's hearts.

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Chen Tai's momentum was retracted, and he returned to his calm appearance again.

Several senior brothers and sisters suddenly sobered up, and with the last sword just now, the little junior brother brought them all into their own artistic conception.

and suddenly transformed, do as you like, the killing machine is revealed, and the hearts and minds of the people are snatched, if it is a fight, the last sword, they will definitely die.

"It's such a terrible swordsmanship, even more treacherous than its master."

Chen Tai shook his head and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, senior sister, your swordsmanship is not bad, almost to understand your own state of mind, sword shape, sword heart, with your heart, this intention is not the intention of others, but your own choice."

"Choose the floating clouds or the slaughter, a thought can be decided, the heart is determined, and the sword intent can be achieved, this is my understanding."

Zhu Xian'er felt very deeply at the moment, she knew that her brother's usual appearance was not as indomitable as the sword just now.

But the sword just now was flying away with that kind of sword, killing everything, and the murderous aura in her brother's heart was terrifying.

In this exercise, Chen Tai realized a lot from his own body, the sword intent was condensed, and the sword qi was horizontal, and he already had his own feelings.

Artistic conception can become a potential!

Chen Tai's straightforward and straightforward opinions, I believe that these senior brothers and sisters will have some gains, even if they can't go to the extreme of the way of the sword, the sword intent is condensed, and the power cannot be underestimated.

On the martial arts rock, the sword light swayed in order to break through.

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Time flies.

The years have changed.

The mountains are vast, and the spring and autumn of seven years pass by.

Chen Tai understands changes with his heart, and sharpens his mind and kendo with the nature of the mountains.

Now.

The young man is really eight feet tall, no longer the green boy he used to be, he endured the cold of the mountains, he endured the complexity of the world.

At the age of seventeen, Chen Tai was condensed, and his qi rose and fell, as if in another moment, he would be able to travel outside the world, travel in the void, and break through the realm not far away.

The way of swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds, completely surpassing his master's situation.

"Master!"

"Xuanzhi, let me see how far you have grown in the past seven years."

Zhu Shangyu was very satisfied with Chen Tai's growth at the moment, the Six Realms condensed, honed his own qi, and collected and released, which was a harbinger of the Seven Realms iQue.

In just ten years, his apprentice will surpass his hundred-year achievements.

You must know that Yuan Dan can be successful, and in the realm after that, it is the norm to work for decades at a time, but his apprentice is completely unrestricted and talented, which makes him sigh that he is really old.

Chen Tai smiled faintly and spoke at Zhu Shangyu.

"Since the master has a heart, the apprentice is not welcome."

On the practice of martial arts, several senior brothers, all of them have unshaven beards, looking like the vicissitudes of time, and they have been looking forward to it for a long time when they see that the master is going to do it with the little junior brother.

Zhu Xian'er is wearing a white dress and gauze skirt at the moment, the Five Realms Yuan Dan, and her temperament is becoming more and more condensed with time.

She can already hide a lot of emotions in her heart.

"Daddy, it's okay to fight, don't ruin Lian Wuyan, otherwise my mother will be angry."

The faint voice came into the ears of the two of them, and it was naturally effective, this Jade Girl Peak, or the master Su Yuehong was the most effective.

"Xuanzhi, then fight swords in the sky, see what you can do!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark iron sword flew up to the clouds and mist, and the wisps of sword wire made it impossible to distinguish between the virtual and the real!

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"Senior sister, borrow your sword."

Zhu Xian'er did not refuse, as soon as the sword in her hand was given, a silver snow sword came out of the sheath with a "bang".

Just like that, the silver filaments flickered, chasing straight to the sky.

Chen Tai didn't use the jade pen, not because he was afraid of hurting his master, but as soon as the jade pen came out, his master had no chance of winning at all, even if he hadn't reached the Seven Realms at the moment.

"The wind is with the clouds."

Chen Tai let out a light and delicate snort, and countless silver sword wires were entangled, colliding with his master's sword wires intensively.

"Senior brother, can you see clearly?"

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"Where can I see clearly, this sword wire is changing virtually and really, unpredictable, such a change, we are too far behind."

Second Senior Brother Fang Datong, even if he has the heart, the realm of sword intent, his eyes are dizzy, and he can't grasp the reality of the sword wire at all.

"Little junior sister, you see that the master may suppress the little junior brother."

Liu Rusi's smile flashed, and she asked Zhu Xian'er with a smile.

If anyone here knows Chen Tai's entry best, it must be the little junior sister Zhu Xian'er, in the past seven years, they have really made great progress, and they have made great progress.

Zhu Xian'er looked sideways, only to see a roll of silver filaments in the sky, the clouds and mist were all hollowed out, and the countless collisions with the Xuanxi sword silk could not be suppressed, it was almost the same as Chen Tai deliberately feeding the move.

She knows Chen Tai's strength very well, if she replaces the sword with a jade pen, her father Zhu Shangyu is afraid that he will be defeated in a few breaths.

There are only two states of his younger brother's fighting, one is to practice and the other is to kill.

"My dad is strong, and Xiaotai is stronger."

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When Zhu Shangyu heard this, he smiled faintly, his momentum condensed, and he suddenly retracted the sword wire, and the dark sword wire condensed in one place, and suddenly slashed.

"Slay the ghosts."

"Killing Ghosts and Gods" has only one move, but it is a condensation of countless tricks, and it only depends on how you perform it.

As Zhu Xian'er said before, at this moment, this sword is down, just the momentum, this 100-meter boulder of Lian Wuyan, in a breath, can be smashed into pieces, the power is extremely terrifying, this sword technique is really soul-slashing.

"White clouds float in the air."

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"This ——?"

"The little junior brother actually used the Cangsong sword technique to deal with it."

The sixth disciple Mo Xiaoshan's eyes were about to pop out at this moment.

In seven years, he also gathered in the four realms, and his sword heart was first formed.

This "Cangsong Sword Technique" is the basic sword technique of the Luofu Sword School, he has practiced it I don't know how many times, and where has he seen the posture in the sky.

"Little junior sister, how is this possible?"

Liu Rusi, like the other senior brothers, was dizzy to see, where was this still the "Cangsong Sword Technique" in their hands.

"Senior Sister Liu, you look at Xiao Tai's momentum, his swordsmanship is very different, his sword has the way of nature, this is a sword array."

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Zhu Xian'er smiled faintly, his younger brother's Dao was much deeper than his father's.

The sword qi is just a form, if it is according to his younger brother's words, kendo can also achieve its own small world.

Condensing a heaven and earth formation with their own momentum, they have naturally transcended their original swordsmanship limitations, if they are really ruthless, under the sword qi into silk, they will definitely be able to condense a killing array.

At this moment, his younger brother has not even shown his true strength, the sword fight between him and the Miaole Patriarch is wonderful, and his father's realm is too far behind.

The sword formation in the sky has been formed, and the "white clouds are floating in the air", which is naturally ethereal, and it is difficult to really cut the important harm.

Zhu Shangyu's blow to "kill ghosts and gods" was like hitting the cotton wool, and he was extremely powerless.

"I lost, and I didn't lose at all!"

There was a crisp sound, and a Xuan-colored iron sword was shot down, and as soon as Zhu Shangyu's fingers were retracted, the Xuantie Sword suddenly returned to its sheath.

The Heavenly Sword Array was still soft and soft, as if all attacks were completely unhindered.

"Close!"

Chen Tai smiled at his master, the clouds and mist in the sky dispersed, and a small silver sword fell into the sheath, impartially, it was the scabbard in Zhu Xian'er's hand.

"Master, apprentice wins half a move!"

"Hmph, why should you be modest, I can't even understand your swordsmanship, it's really terrible to set up a formation with such a swordsmanship artistic conception, my realm is poor."

Chen Tai shook his head and spoke.

"Master, sword qi silk is naturally a peerless swordsmanship, but if you use the sword silk to lay down your own condensed formation, this is another kind of sublimation, master might as well try it, or there will be gains."

Zhu Shangyu lost because he was a little lonely under shortness of breath, and looking back, wasn't this Chen Tai demonstrating his understanding to him.

The sword silk is the world, and the sword silk cloth is really terrifying.

As soon as Zhu Shangyu figured it out, he was relieved a lot.

Blue is better than blue, and his apprentice is enough for him to be proud of.

"Anyway, you can beat me, I'm not surprised at all, your talent is so high, it's hard to find in the world, and it's cultivated by the ancestors, it's extraordinary."

"In the future, this Jade Girl Peak will no longer be your limitation, I will allow you to walk in the world after you are in a fugue, and you will grow up, you can make your own decisions in the future, just report the safety of your master."

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What Chen Tai was waiting for was a sentence, he was not far away from the Seven Realms, this summer passed, he was about to be eighteen years old, and there was no need for penance in the mountains, so it was time for him to contribute.

In the past few days, Chen Tai and Yu have been in the middle of meditation and have a deep understanding.

Eighteen years old is one of his hurdles, he feels, after the age of eighteen, he can understand many things that he couldn't understand before.

He was expecting, he was hungry for the truth.

His origin is not simple, even he knows this, and his long-suppressed heart already has the urge to jump out of the water.

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Zhu Shangyu swept away all the disciples, a group of disciples are no longer the boys and girls of the past, they have grown a lot over the years, and this all relies on Chen Tai's guidance.

The apprentice became a teacher, and his master can be regarded as having completed the mission of his generation.

Passed down from generation to generation, the inheritance of the immortal gate is like this.

"You have also seen that Xuanzhi's swordsmanship, a sword into a potential, or a sword formation, even if you can't form a sword qi, the power can still break my swordsmanship, and you can also learn to act."

"I can learn for a minute and a half, you will go out in the future, I will also rest assured, the cultivation must not rest on our laurels, Xuanzhi is different from us, we still need to work hard."

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"Yes, master, we understand!"

A group of disciples naturally didn't dare to refute it, and this was the case.

Only Zhu Xian'er knew by looking at Chen Tai's expression.

It is extremely difficult to comprehend changes like this, she and Chen Tai practice swords together, even she, she can only learn a little charm, and it is difficult to improve by half a point.

It is not surprising to cultivate immortals for decades, such as her parents, who look middle-aged, are actually more than 100 years old.

Her younger brother is destined to rise to the top.

She was a little reluctant in her heart, and she would rather see Chen Tai show his grace.

Eighteen sons, scorching its brilliance.

Zhu Xian'er let out a long sigh!

"Qingfeng deliberately makes it difficult to keep people, and Mingyue has no intention of taking care of himself."