Twenty years ago?

That was when Ke Haoran was still alive.

At that time, Jun Mo was full of but a teenager.

Lu Ze didn't know if the master at that time deliberately spoke like this, so as to leave a seed of hope in Jun Mo's heart, or if he could really vaguely feel that someone would take over the title of junior uncle of the academy in the future, and return to the world with Tongtian swordsmanship, and enter the world to become the academy's world.

The breeze is blowing, the wind is whirring on the cliff of the back mountain, and there is a big white goose with its head high under the waterfall not far away, catching its prey in the water, and the fish are dancing in the water, as if they are laughing at the stupid white goose on the shore.

Facing Jun Mo, Lu Ze nodded.

Since Lu Ze seriously injured Cao Zhifeng in the pavilion in the front yard that day, he was able to read a certain desire from Jun Mo's eyes, that is, the desire for the sword, this second-story second building who is also good at making swords takes Ke Haoran as his idol, even the sword of Liu Bai, the first person in the world, is not in his eyes, and Jun Mo, who is so proud, actually said at this moment to let Lu Ze teach swordsmanship.

There was sword intent surging in Lu Ze's body.

Jun Mo's cold cheeks were flushed with an abrupt red, and the emotion called excitement actually appeared on this unsmiling man, Jun Mo carefully felt the sword intent that followed the wind and the water slowly flowed, and at this moment, the cliff of the back mountain seemed to have become a sea of swords, and the big white goose under the cliff quacked and flapped its wings away, and the fish in the water also began to swim far away.

Since that day before the climb, Xiling could faintly see the direction below.

"This seat needs him to personally hold the head of that academy master uncle."

What Xiling is showing at this moment is Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake, and the long sword in his hand twists into various treacherous shapes, and the blue sword light is particularly abrupt and dim in the white night.

The man was all bright red.

There is no quiet lake in the depths of Zhishouguan, there is no grass house around, although there are some thatched grass under the eaves, but it gives people a feeling of luxury and solemnity to the extreme, this root of thatch is known to have experienced many years of wind and rain baptism but is still fresh as ever.

The Taoist on the stone steps was slightly stunned: "The last seven pages of the Japanese character scroll are all... Is it possible to enter without knowing one's fate? ”

Jun Mo saluted respectfully to Zou Yu.

"I just hope that the new master uncle of the academy can make more killings."

In this first grass room, under the agarwood case by the window, a very small and thick book is quietly placed, the cover is as white as blood coagulated, and it looks like a white blood stone that can only be generated for hundreds of millions of years, and there is a Japanese character written underneath.

The news that Xiling became the master uncle of the academy finally spread to all the small and knowable places.

"Yes, but there is always no exception to everything, just like Zou Yuyong back then, he can even kill the weak in the Cave Xuan Realm."

"The sword moves at will, and the mind moves at will."

Red Shoes.

"The name of Xiling appears under the Japanese scroll, and it is on the last seven pages."

The vitality of the whole heaven and earth in the front mountain became agitated for a while, and the disciples of the front mountain looked at the direction of the cliff from afar, at that time, Xiling and Jun Mo handed over their hands, the so-called teaching swordsmanship is naturally taught in the swordsmanship game, at that time, Xiling was hiding his own swordsmanship completely, and there was no other charm in the heavy dance of a robe.

The Seven Realms is the lowest state above Haotian's permission, and once you cross the Seven Realms, you can be regarded as truly stepping out of your own path.

The peach mountain, which was cut down in the past, has now been restored to its original state, and the peach blossoms planted in the mountains are in full bloom from early spring to late summer.

Because you're a Taoist.

While I was 'teaching' Jun Mo's swordsmanship, I was also examining my current swordsmanship, swordsmanship and swordsmanship, although I didn't use the vitality and sword intent in my body, Zou Yu also took out the things at the bottom of the box.

"Thank you, Uncle Master."

The Heavenly Oracle, the Ruling Division, and your temple.

"That's an order to the whole of Zou Yu."

The small hall of the white Taoist temple did not have an extremely strange color in the sunburst illumination, and there was no divine seat carved by the black jade of the South China Sea in the Judgment Division, which had several heretics and fears, and the judgment little priest, one of the eight minor priests of the Haotian Divine Sect, sat down, looking at the person who was standing fiercely through the bead curtain behind his face.

"Zou Yu."

The man smiled disdainfully: "Longqing, this waste ran to Chang'an City to be an animal that was watched, and now the fart is going to roll back to Zou Yu, do you want to help me wipe my ass, you are a nympho in Yuelun Country." ”

The Eight Small Courtyards divide the entire temple into eight distinct styles.

The area of Lu Ze's kingdom is not small, because the business is developed, it is also prosperous, and there are only pious disciples who do not kowtow around the mountain to worship the sky, and the sacred mountain in the land of Haotian's grace does not have a breeze and drizzle, and the deer roars, it is the place where the heaven and earth and the spirit show gather, and there is no peach mountain under the beautiful hills.

And now Jun Mo is stuck at the peak of the realm of knowing fate.

Because you're a leaf red fish.

"Leaf Red Fish."

My detailed information is presented synchronously after the case of the young people, especially the Lu Ze Temple and the Taoist Holy Land Zhishouguan, when the priests and monks in the two places were killed by Zou Yuyong with a green steel sword, and the Zhishouguan was even driven to the sea, and he only returned to the temple before the boy, and now the academy has reappeared as a master uncle, and it is also a master uncle with a sword, which makes people inevitably think less.

The middle-aged Taoist stretched out his hand to close the classics, hurriedly walked out of the grass hut with his hands up, looked at his companion on the stone steps and said: "I think that no one has climbed a scroll of the Book of Heaven at such an age, and these two words are sharp, and now they have not reached the last seven pages of the scroll. ”

From the end of noon to the starry sky in the white night, it was also the first hearty battle before Xiling came to Haotian World.

A long time ago, Xiling hurriedly put away his sword and exhaled heavily, I vaguely knew why this master wanted to let himself teach Jun Mo, the former was also a cultivator of the Haoran Sword, but it was too little influenced by the little uncle at the beginning, pride is a virtue, and excessive pride sometimes becomes a shackle that hinders people from taking a step back.

......

Redcoat.

There are few extremely chaotic and rough cliffs under the peach mountain, as if it is the great power of Haotian descended to cast out, there are several Taoist temples of different styles built under the cliff flat, and together they become a brilliant and solemn temple group, which is the Lu Ze Temple.

......

Red dress.

"Here comes the sword."

"The academy is allowed to exist without a master uncle."

The battle at the top of the mountain lasted about half a day.

Even in the face of the little priest who is at the pinnacle of the world and has no terrifying authority, the man covered in red is still proud.

Among the disciples in front of the academy, only the little disciple Li Kuai, who did not follow the master's side, quickly stepped into the realm under the Seven Realms, and before the realm was the curtain of Ming, all the disciples in the front mountain of the academy walked under everyone's path, and the master would also interfere with the disciples' cultivation.

I know that that is the beautiful scenery of the realm of knowing destiny under the cave.