"The ideal world, of course, is one in which morality is respected, and strength is supplemented. In this way, the interests of the greatest possible number of people can be safeguarded. Yan Zixiu said without hesitation.

"Morality is respected, and strength is supplemented. That's a good thing to say. It is very similar to the family motto handed down by our ancestors. The ancestor suddenly came to his senses and asked Lan Meng, "Today, Daoist friends let the four juniors follow, is it just to investigate their hearts?" ”

"The ancestor clearly sees that this is exactly what he meant." Lan Mengmeng saw that the family's major event of producing a few more foundation building monks had been decided, and he was relieved and smiled.

Lan Yue is a very intelligent person. She had already determined at this time that these two Tsukidans must have their own share. Otherwise, how could this senior let himself follow? I can't help but be overjoyed when I think of this.

Tsukidan, Tsukidan, but I've been looking forward to it for too long.

Without Zhuji Dan, they, the monks who practiced the Great Perfection of Qi, would not dare to break through the realm at will. Because if the breakthrough fails, maybe the realm will fall, or be injured, and the most serious will be killed.

Therefore, the competition for the low-level cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Realm for Zhuji Dan is very fierce and very cruel.

Especially for Qi cultivation monks who are nearing the end of their lifespan, with it, they may further become true monks; Without it, it won't be long before it's a pinch of loess.

Lan Yue saluted sincerely: "Thank you for the red breeze." ”

Lan dreamed that her cousin called her senior, which was funny and helpless, but she couldn't tell the whole truth at the moment: "Okay, okay, don't just salute without moving in the future." If you want to thank you, thank your sister Lan Meng. ”

"Yes. Giggles, when my sister comes back, I'll treat her to something delicious. Ancestor, there is hope for me to build a foundation. Lan Yue said happily.

"Haha." The ancestor couldn't help but smile happily, the biggest difficulty in the family had passed, and he only felt relaxed all over, "Meng'er has a chance, and Yue'er is not bad." ”

Lan Yue was overjoyed and had nowhere to go: "Thank you Ancestor for the compliment." Why don't I give you a sword dance? ”

Old Ancestor stroked his palm and smiled: "Okay." All right. ”

Lan Meng and Yan Zixiu are naturally happy to appreciate it.

Lan Yue stood in the middle of the green platform, summoned the spirit sword, and made a stand.

I saw her stabbing, hanging, teasing, pointing, crackling, collapsing, cutting, cutting, and moving, elegant and fluent, ups and downs. hissing through the wind, walking in all directions, suddenly like lightning, light as a swallow, gradually shining silver, flying up and down, spinning left and right, and finally no human figure at all.

She danced for a while, only to feel that the long-suppressed breath became hearty, and with a coquettish shout, the spirit sword came out of her hand, like a meteor, and went straight to a practice stone covered with sword marks in the corner of Qingtai.

Lan Yue stood upright, with a vigorous posture, heroic spirit, and radiance.

Yan Zixiu saw such a wonderful sword dance for the first time, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but think of a poem by Du Fu, and chanted a few words:

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions. The viewer is depressed like a mountain, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. If Yi shoots nine sunsets, it is like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. ”

There was silence on the green platform.

After a while, Lan Yue smiled shyly and recalled the spirit sword: "Let the ancestors, seniors, and fellow Daoists see and laugh." ”

The ancestor applauded: "The dance is good, and the poem is good." ”

Yan Zixiu also applauded and smiled: "Lanyue Daoyou is humble. It was the first time I had seen Sword Dance, and I didn't know how to express my inner feelings, and I felt that only these few lines of poetry were worthy of it. ”

Lan Meng, a literary and artistic youth, looked at Yan Zixiu with a little admiration: "You, your poem is too good." I didn't expect you to be a poet. ”

Yan Zixiu didn't dare to be greedy for heaven: "Haha, I didn't write this poem." It was written by a great poet surnamed Du in my hometown. ”

When Lan Yue heard these poems, she only thought it was very exciting, but she couldn't tell what was good.

Lan Meng asked: "There seems to be an allusion here, who is the Gongsun family?" What's going on with the nine days of Yi shooting? ”

Old Ancestor and Lan Yue were also very curious.

Yan Zixiu explained to everyone: "Gongsun is a female swordsman that this great poet saw when he was a child. This poem by the great poet was written in memory of her dancing. The Nine Days of Yi Shooting is a legend we have there. In the past, there were ten suns in the sky, which scorched everything to the ground, and the common people could not live. There was a hero named Hou Yi who shot down nine of them. This settled the world. ”

"The female swordsman is powerful, and this hero is even more powerful. Like him, I want to shoot down the sun that endangers the people. Lan Yue said yearningly.

Yan Zixiu secretly appreciated it, and just rushed to say this, he also wanted to push Lan Yue to a high realm.

The ancestor said: "Red Breeze Daoist, I see that you seem to have a good understanding of these poems, can you explain and explain, so that the old man can appreciate it?" ”

Lan Meng's face flushed: "Ancestor, you have won the prize." I'll try it. The gist of the poem is that once upon a time there was a beautiful swordsman, and everyone called her Gongsun Goddess. Every time she dances her sword, it makes a splash. There are so many people who watch her sword dance that there are mountains and seas, and those who see her sword dance are shocked and their faces change. Heaven and earth were infected by her dancing posture, and the ups and downs shook. Her sword light was dazzling, like Hou Yi shooting down nine days. Her dancing posture is vigorous and agile, just like the gods flying with dragons. When she danced, the sword rumbled like a thunderbolt. After the sword dance, everything is silent, like the moonlight on the calm river and sea. ”

"Good. Well solved. Old Ancestor and Yan Zixiu applauded in unison.

Although Lan Yue knew that she was describing her, she was infected by the artistic conception of the poem and applauded.

"Haha, little friend, these poems, the old man wants to find someone to write them down and hang them in the old man's study. This is the pride of our Lan family. The ancestor was very happy, "By the way, Red Whisk Daoist, what do you think should be done with this other Tsukidan?" ”

Lan Meng said: "Ancestor, Zhuji Dan has been handed over to the Lan family. I don't think I can say more. However, I understand what Lan Meng means, and the selection criterion is based on the nature of the heart. And the mind and the action are inseparable. Is it for the three of them to travel to Lanshan? Then it is comprehensively evaluated from three aspects: wisdom, benevolence and bravery. When the time comes, it will be seen who has done the most good deeds for everyone, and who has the most thoughtfulness in handling things, so I will give Tsukidan to whom. ”

Old Ancestor praised again and again: "Good." Yue'er has the best temperament, and is the first to reach the Great Perfection of Qi Training. The first Tsukidan was given to her, and it was expected by everyone and there was no dispute. The second one will be done according to what the red whisk Taoist said. ”

This travel evaluation is naturally Yan Zixiu's idea for Lan Meng. Heaven has no relatives and good people, learning the way of heaven, and tilting resources to virtuous people is Yan Zixiu's consistent style.

He saw that the ancestor of the Lan family was as good as a stream, and he admired it very much in his heart.

If the ancestor could take charge of the Lan family for a longer period of time, it would be better for the people.

With his mind decided, he said, "Ancestor, the junior wants to ask a question. ”

"Little friend, but it's okay."

"There are many realms in cultivating immortals. What are the main difficulties in promoting upwards in each realm? ”