A plate of steamed fish and a few peasant side dishes were served, but Yuxing Zhenren didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, looking at the confidence in his expression, Yuxing Zhenren finally spoke.

"Senior brother, you know everything?"

Li Dongyang twisted his fingers and lowered his slightly pale temples. "Guessed a few points."

In this way, Yuxing Zhenren no longer concealed it, sighed lightly, and briefly told the two of them what happened after the return of the master.

After listening to him, Mo Zhuzhen lowered her head with a miserable face, she has always lived in guilt for so many years, secretly regretting it, if she hadn't killed Ning Er by mistake back then, Bai Yunfeng would never have come to this point.

Li Dongyang heard the unusualness in his words, "Do you feel that the return of the master is very strange?" ”

Yuxing Zhenren gently put down the bamboo chopsticks he had just lifted, "You and the other junior disciples are all collected by me for the master, and I am the only one who knows more about the master. ”

Li Dongyang thought thoughtfully: "If the master is for the sake of the growth of Xishu Sword Mountain, it is understandable to replace Peizhi's nephew, but it is indeed a bit too much to expel all the female disciples." ”

"Not only that, I feel that the aura of the master is a little strange, his spiritual power cultivation is no longer a pure Dao Sect True Yuan, as for what is mixed in, I can't tell."

"Oh? There is also this matter......" Li Dongyang was a little surprised, as the first person in the sword state of mind in Xishu Mountain, he could naturally feel the extraordinary, after thinking for a while, Li Dongyang asked: "Master has been traveling for three hundred years, there should be some opportunities, maybe he tried other methods for the way of immortality?" ”

Yuxing Zhenren shook his head affirmatively and said, "Master Venerable used to be very reluctant to the methods of other sects, and he has always punished disciples who have practiced the true techniques of other sects, so this should not happen. ”

Li Dongyang's brows tightened, and after a long time, he picked up a charm fish and put it into Yuxing Zhenren's bowl.

"Try my sister's craftsmanship first, and ...... tomorrow I'll go back with you. ”

Yuxing Zhenren picked up the white fish meat and put it in his mouth, raised his eyebrows, the fish was tender and soft.

"Hmmm! Not bad. ”

"I can't believe that there is such a delicious taste in the world."

"It seems that you are living in seclusion in the mountains, and you are also enjoying it!"

"Thank you for your protection!"

Mo Zhu Zhenren still did not change his stubborn temper back then, and the first sentence he said was a little sarcastic.

"Hmm...... Senior sister, you are blessed. ”

"Phew! Eat your fish! ”

"Hahaha!"

"Senior brother, only you dare to say that about her."

"Phew! That is, Senior Brother Li, you spoil her. If it were me, I would be allowed to train her three times a day. ”

"So, someone still hasn't had a decent Taoist couple."

"Phew! Women will only mess with my heart. ”

"I think you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

Yuxing Zhenren has long been accustomed to her needle-tip wheat, and the warmth of the past seems to have returned a lot during the conversation.

The three of them talked and laughed, as if they had returned to their youth, but they were just invisible bonds, but they could no longer linger.

If Senior Brother Li returns to the school, where should Senior Sister Mozhu go? That Baiyun Peak is already a thing.

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Twelve Fingers Sword Mountain

On the rugged stone platform under the old pine, the triple mirror lies flat on it, the grinding surface in the center of the mirror is like a deep pool, two spirit fish are swimming slowly in it, and Lu Kouchuan's deep gaze has been staring for a long time.

In the eyes of all his junior brothers, he is an extremely sloppy and inattentive man, but who knows that this time, he has true feelings for that woman!

He stretched out his hands and muttered to himself: I have countless divinations in my life, whether it is accurate or not, I don't know it, so I will set a precedent today and make a divination for myself.

He took out a string of tortoise shells from his arms, solemnly arranged them according to the direction of the five elements, bit his middle finger and dripped blood into the triple mirror, and put the two birthday eight characters into it, after silently reciting a hexagram, the two swimming fish came to life, the spiritual power fluctuated, the yin and yang double fish swam together, and soon a wonderful hexagram appeared on the mirror surface of the triple mirror.

Turning around slightly, Lu Kou's eyebrows condensed together, this marriage sign was unexpectedly a sign, but he was a little upset for no reason, not to mention how Master Li hated himself, compared to his appearance and cultivation, he was not as good as Soul Xiaotian, worse than Wisdom than Senior Brother Zhou, and more than martial arts talent, he lost more than Pei Chongkang and Ji Jinghou, even if he was the most scorned gold and silver treasure by Xiuzhen, he couldn't compare to Li Sanlai, so how could I Lu Kou String He De win Senior Sister Li's heart? For a while, the mood of this lawless elder brother on weekdays was low to the dust.

Case? What is the possibility of the evolution of this auspicious lot? Thousands of sorrows passed through the sea of clouds, Lu Kouchuan sighed, rather than hugging the beauty, he was even more reluctant to see that possibility happen.

On the Seven Little Radish Peaks, Zhou Ping returned breathlessly, his legs have been disabled since he was a child, and flying in the air requires a lot of spiritual power, so he would rather sit in a wheelchair and shake the paper fan lightly, but this time he used all his strength to bring back twelve palm-sized brown swords from the master.

Lu Kouchuan and Hua He and others were amazed to play with the little sword, only to see that the little sword was exquisitely made, and the breath was restrained, I don't know what the origin is.

Zhou Pingsheng said with a smug face: "Senior brother, don't underestimate them, these are my master's treasures." ”

The glorious Ziyang Hall in the past was especially good at the magic array, but Lu Kou still didn't know the doorway in this little sword.

"Although the spiritual power of the twelve main peaks of the South China Sea is thin, if they are gathered in one place, it is also a great force, and if there is another kendo master as a guide, it can also become a killing array that cannot be underestimated."

Listening to what he said, Hua He finally understood his intentions, "Senior Brother Zhou, do you want to arrange the sword array?" ”

Zhou Pingsheng sat back in the wheelchair, opened the folding fan and fanned it indifferently.

"Exactly, I plan to bury these twelve Heavenly Machine Swords in the ground of each peak, and use the sword source to hook up the spiritual power of heaven and earth, which can form a twelve-fingered sword array."

Lu Kouchuan suddenly felt that the small sword in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his eyes couldn't hide his joy, he couldn't imagine that this inconspicuous little sword would actually be a heavenly sword that was powerful more than a thousand years ago, and it was hard to imagine how his master would let him bring this thing back.

"Senior Brother Zhou has a heart, will this be a bit overkill?"

Zhou Pingsheng said affirmatively: "No, the head of the six gates in the hall doesn't even have a peak protection magic array, and he shuddered." ”

Li Sanlai listened to what he said, and flipped the little sword a few times, but he still couldn't see any way.

"Is this little sword really so powerful?"

"Of course, this is the Heavenly Sword."

Hua He and Lu Kou were equally surprised, the prestige of the Heavenly Machine Sword Array a thousand years ago was not inferior to the Qianzong Sword of the Bing Valley, the world thought that it had fallen, and they couldn't imagine that it had been kept in Ziyang Hall, so that the master was so treasured, his master was willing to let him take it away, and it seemed that he had the same idea as his own master.

"This sword array is a bit special, how powerful it is, it all depends on the depth of the sword holder's cultivation, with the current strength of our sword mountain, it is indeed difficult to exert its original strength, but it is also stronger than the ordinary Protector Array."

Zhou Pingsheng said frankly.

Lu Kou said: "If it is a temporary loan, it is not impossible, Senior Brother Zhou, how to arrange them?" ”

"The matter of arranging the formation is more cumbersome, so leave this matter to me, senior brother, you seal the mountain gate, don't let people walk around in Sword Mountain in the near future."

"yes, okay."

Zhou Pingsheng put away the little sword and went to get busy, Li Sanlai knocked on his head, annoyed, it seemed that he was dragging everyone back again.

The needle drop in the quiet secret room can be heard, and between a slight breath, Soul Xiaotian raised his arm, touched his fingertips, and the sunset mountain exuded a faint light and subtly levitated, a little finger, the sunset bent an arc, cut a crack in the air, and slowly returned to the scabbard, calmed down after a light sound, feeling the gentle and peaceful air from the sunset, and the soul Xiaotian was in a turbulent mood.

"The Tao enters the heart, and the heart becomes the sword."

"Is this Kenshin? It's amazing......"

After many days of retreat, he finally comprehended a little bit of the way of the sword heart, gently stroked the sword body, and asked in a low voice: "Xishan, Xishan, I have wronged you all these years!" ”

buzzing

Xishan let out a cheerful tremble, Soul Xiaotian secretly rejoiced, and injected soul power into Xishan, a small black Xishan formed in the sword body, black light overflowed, clear and crystalline. Retracted his mind and looked at the long sword that had been with him for many years again, it already had an extra kind of agile energy, Soul Xiaotian stroked the sword body and sighed:

"I have buried you all these years, and after today, you and I will be companions, and we will never leave ...... Don't give up! ”

From this moment on, the Yushan in his hand is no longer just a simple blade.

When Xishan responded to him happily, Soul Xiaotian sighed lightly, in the big free in his body, there was a small yellow sword gradually formed, and after feeling it carefully, he knew that this small sword was condensed by the spiritual power of the stone map jade scroll, and he blew up the spirit bead that day, and he didn't expect that the big free still kept a trace of spiritual power for him.

Looking at the small yellow sword formed in his body, Soul Xiaotian was very happy, the spirit bead exploded, he always felt a little regretful, if he could also moisten some other residual power into a sword, what a good thing it would be! So he calmed down, his mind was introverted, and he looked for other remnants of spiritual power in the great escape.

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