Last night, Ning Chuyi listened carefully to the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, digested it for a long time, and when he raised his head again, where was Sima Nanmu still in the wild forest?

The boy began to look around, and everything was silent.

In the end, he replied in a low voice: "Thank you seniors, I roughly understand." ”

No one answered him, but Ning Chuyi nodded, grinned, stood up straight and put the Huaimu sword back into its scabbard, took a few steps forward, and looked up, the starry sky was shining.

The next day, Ning Chuyi woke up leisurely from the wild forest, only felt refreshed, returned to Qinglin Town, and carefully weighed it in his heart, with Sima senior here, it was expected that the red-clothed female ghost would not dare to make a mistake, and she had some silver taels on her body, so she was not worried about her livelihood, so she did not choose the purple-robed prince to meet, but bought a map of the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The pace is brisk, and one person and one sword go away.

……

It was almost noon, and the pair of masters and apprentices staggered towards Qinglin Town, the wooden house should have been only a short eight miles away from Qinglin Town.

Walking to the center of the town, the last sunset in the canopy was about to set, and the old Taoist saw this, and he didn't know what to think, and laughed.

Gu San was silent.

"What are you waiting for? When your cheap master taught the Tao on the mountain, he kept giving those little dolls who didn't have the same hair, saying that they wanted to spread the Tao, kill demons, and defend the way? And you, as the most proud disciple of the old immortal in this life, how come you are still afraid when you meet a female ghost who kills the living? ”

The peachwood sword behind the old Taoist suddenly made a sound, and the voice, not like a male voice or a female voice, was extremely sharp, and it looked extremely strange on this street where there were no people.

The young man said hoarsely: "Don't provoke me, I can get rid of the ghost of the wedding girl in the town, even if I can't get rid of it, the master is also here, and I can't allow you to worry about it, and as for your grudge, I naturally want to get rid of it." ”

After the peachwood sword was thrown into the bonfire by the boy last night, according to common sense, the peachwood sword with the whole body made of wood should have burned in case of fire, but this sword was not, and the raging flames invariably avoided the peachwood sword.

What's even more surprising is that after the teenager threw the fire no less than half a hundred times, this sword is still orange, without any traces of being burned, which is a strange thing in the worldly red dust.

But judging from the common sense of the cultivation world, this peachwood sword is psychic.

It's not an ordinary psychic, but a natal sword that is unique to sword cultivation, and that's it.

The old Taoist priest doesn't know how to cultivate, but he has already stepped into the path of cultivation, so if you count it, you can also talk about the Taoist monks.

A Taoist priest holding a sword, in the eyes of the three sects, except for Huang Dui, who is expected to become the head of the Shushan Dao Sect, there is no room for anyone.

After all, the three sects and sword cultivation are in the same vein, and there are still some generational grievances in the end.

For this sword, since the boy was picked up, the old Taoist has been carrying it except for the sleeping time, and it is still the same, it has not changed, as for the peach wood sword, Gu San once asked the old Taoist, but it is a pity that the old Taoist, who has always known everything about the young man, suddenly extinguished the fire on this issue.

But there is one thing that cannot be faked, this peachwood sword that does not know when it is psychic has never spoken to the old Taoist.

I don't know if I'm afraid or don't want to.

Taomu Jian continued to speak: "Gu boy, it's not that you don't know, you can't surrender me, after all, no matter how you say it, I was also a master back then." ”

The master of the peach wood sword himself, only he knows, as for how high.

God knows?!

Although the peachwood sword has spirituality, the master and apprentice did not name it, because it has a name.

Gu San knew very little about this sword, and occasionally found the opportunity for the old Taoist to get drunk, and only gave a background, saying that a hundred years ago, there was a female sword fairy who had already become famous after using a secret method to kill a certain big demon in the demon land, and her sword was a peachwood sword.

It's called Peach Blossom.

By chance, it fell into the hands of the old Taoist.

As the sword that is most expected to become a great sword immortal, he is naturally full of arrogance, so much so that he has never said a word to the old Taoist for more than ten years.

"Peach Blossom, Peach Blossom, if I die, will you go with me?"

The boy walked slowly, and the street was deserted.

No matter how feudal Qinglin Town is, it is only about to set at this time, and no matter how you say it, you won't be able to see half a figure.

"Supposedly yes."

The sword spirit's voice was still piercing.

The young man couldn't help frowning, "What about actually?" ”

"How is this possible, what identity do you have, what identity do I have, you don't pee and look in the mirror to see what you are!"

No matter when and where, this sword will always bring up some topics, although there is no nutrition, but the road is not so boring.

Although it is always the sword spirit that opens the topic first.

This sword is a man.

Silent teenager.

Proud sword spirit.

And the old Taoist who always had a smile on his face.

It's interesting.

Gu San's flat voice sounded: "Peach Blossom, have you been sick again recently?" ”

The sword spirit thought for a moment, "I'm not human, what kind of illness do I have." ”

"Poof, hahahahaha."

The young man thought it was nothing, but the old Taoist who walked in the forefront couldn't help it, and suddenly he burst out laughing, and leaned back in laughter.

"Master, are you sick again?"

The tears of laughter of the old Taoist are about to come out.

The sword spirit ignored it indifferently, Gu San didn't know the identity of the old Taoist, but it could guess a thing or two.

Back then, all the Dao sword cultivators in the world were the first, and no one could beat them, and she, as the natal sword of the female sword immortal, also thought so, but in addition to sword cultivation, could it be that the Dao Sect headed by the world really didn't have the slightest way to compete with it?

Daomen Lei Fa is the head of the ten thousand laws of the whole world, and it is also the respect of the Dao Law, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest Dao Sect to kill, and in the Dao Gate, the faction that majors in the Lei Fa is only so worthy of a few, aside from the rest of the lesser-known factions, the first place is headed by the Dragon and Tiger Mountain of the Zhengyi faction, and the rules and regulations are also extremely strict in some aspects, such as the Taoist priests who can cultivate the Lei Fa, only the vein of the Heavenly Masters of the past dynasties.

If the rest of the Taoist priests are lucky enough to learn and are seen by someone with a heart, not to mention what the attitude of Longhu Mountain is, their own teachers will be sincerely afraid of taking their own guilt.

In the Daomen, not all of them are Taoist priests who are determined to kill demons and eliminate demons and share the same hatred.

And this old Taoist has traveled all the way, decades of spring and autumn, which demon was not caught by the thunder method?

And judging from the outfits of the master and apprentice, the clothes and costumes do not look like serious Taoist priests.

Whoever looks at this is a charlatan.

But he is such a charlatan, but he knows the five thunder methods of Zhengyi Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

If you don't get tired of it, you can't say it.

The peach blossom who thought so far did not smile, and when the old Taoist stopped smiling, it said quietly: "Over the years, it has been very hard to eliminate me."

The smile on the old Taoist's face disappeared instantly, and in its place, it was so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

Even the air around him suddenly froze.

"You were born because of the grudge of the poor Dao, and the poor Dao swore that he would definitely subdue you in his lifetime! ”

"Hehe, although I was born out of resentment, but over the years, have you ever seen me harm half of you humans?"

At this moment, the sound of the sword spirit was obviously more human than the previous sentences.

I can't tell if it's sarcasm or anger.

But there is always a truth between the words, Peach Blossom doesn't want to stay by the old Taoist's side.

"Hmph, that's not even if you are still sealed in the Peach Blossom Sword, if one day you break free, all your resentment will be magnified countless times, and at that time, it will be impossible to say everything you can say without harming others."

The peach blossom sword body, suddenly rose wisps of black mist, an indescribable feeling, the sword spirit said with a trembling voice: "I hereby swear, if it really comes to that time, I will only go to the demon land to destroy a clan, and will not harm a human race." ”

This peach blossom is a peach blossom, but it is not like a peach blossom.

"Edict!"

The old Taoist was furious, and the next moment he pinched the strange magic trick in his hand, and a force that transcended the worldly laws suddenly appeared, and the black weapon released by the peach blossom sword body disappeared in an instant, with the Taoist as the center, the autumn yellow maple leaves within a radius of one mile were all shocked down.

"How dare you say such a thing in front of me? Don't talk about a clan, even if it's a demon, you don't want to kill it! ”

As everyone knows, the world and the demon land have accumulated grievances for generations, if the monks on both sides happen to meet, it is natural to avoid a fight, this kind of thing, is tacitly understood by the two worlds of the world and the demon land.

Listening to the words of the old Taoist, without mentioning the old Taoist's cultivation, just talking about this "contrary to the principles of heaven" remarks will have sufficient reasons to condemn him.

The old Taoist is a monk, so there is no reason not to know this.

The sword spirit also seemed to be relieved, and said stupidly: "You said it, it doesn't matter, there is only one person in this world who can stop me." ”

The old Taoist stopped talking, and took his apprentice Gu San to the bloody breath.

......

The rice fields in Qinglin Town were already full of villagers, all of whom were talking about each other.

And the rice fields should be endless with rice, but now they have long been ruined.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the blood-stained rice, and everyone had different opinions, but they only dared to whisper, after all, the one who died was most likely the mayor of the town.

Everyone was distracted, and they didn't notice that there was a pair of masters and apprentices in Taoist robes in the crowd.

In the end, it was a girl with pigtails who was sharp-eyed and found Gu San.

She walked up to Gu San and looked at him with some curiosity.

The corners of Gu San's mouth twitched slightly, but fortunately, the conscience in his heart had not dissipated, so he leaned down, made a silent movement, took out a candy from his arms, and handed it to the little girl.

The girl took the candy, and also learned Gu San to make a silent gesture, and then took the candy and bit it.

Very sweet.