Xie Nan Shiyun's light explanation made Yun Lang's heart surge. It's the Sword Pavilion! It turned out to be the Sword Pavilion! The head of the world's sects, the sword pavilion that uses the long sword in his hand to level the injustices in the world.

Is he about to become a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?

And Xie Nanshi's words have not yet said: "As a teacher, he is now the master of Zangfeng, and he is also the seventy-eighth generation of the pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, Xie Nanshi, you are not only my only disciple, but also the chief disciple of Zangfeng in the future, I hope you can practice diligently and assume the responsibility of the chief as soon as possible." ”

For a moment, Yun Lang couldn't even hold the reins in his hand, and he didn't know why his eyes became so hot: "But I don't have a bone." ”

It turned out that Yun Lang, who was talking about becoming an immortal all day long, always knew that his roots were not good, and that sentence was just the last trace of stubbornness when he was young and refused to accept his fate. He had already broken off the idea of becoming an immortal, and he just wanted to become stronger, to be able to protect what he wanted to protect like the two masters.

In order to prevent the carriage from overturning, Song Yu, who had been silently listening to the conversation between the two, got out of the car, quietly took the reins, and consciously assumed the heavy responsibility of driving the car. Of course, this does not prevent him from continuing to be a listener.

Xie Nanshi's voice paused for a rare moment, and then softened: "I will find a way for the teacher, and the Sword Pavilion never judges a person by his background and roots." ”

This sound shocked the teacher, Yun Lang's eyes were hot, and in addition to being moved, he was more panic and uneasiness. He followed Song Yu out of Qinghe Town, he had seen Yongxi Prefecture, Jinyan, and Zang Feng today, and his vision was no longer that of the child who had not even seen what a strange ghost looked like, and that no one in Qinghe Town could compare.

He knew very well how difficult it was to practice without a root. Even if Xie Nanshi accepted him as a disciple, could he still rely on the name of the master to be a blessing? At the end of the day, it's still up to the individual. He is not afraid that he will not be able to cultivate a famous hall, but he is afraid that because he can't cultivate it, he will cause Xie Nanshi to be embarrassed.

That's the revenge of the grace.

Xie Nanshi seemed to know what the child was thinking, and said lightly: "The road of the world is the same way." Although it would be more difficult to cultivate without a root bone, it was not really impossible. There is a precedent for the Sword Pavilion. The thirteenth pavilion master had narrow meridians and was difficult to practice, and even congenitally weak, and at first he couldn't even hold a sword steadily. ”

Yun Lang's eyes gradually lit up. He believed that Xie Nanshi would not deceive people.

"But through sword cultivation, he eventually became the master of the Sword Pavilion. Although he has only been in power for 20 years, the transcendence of swordsmanship still makes today's Sword Pavilion disciples still worship. There are even disciples who have a private agreement that whenever there is a sword test, they will go to this ancestor to worship. ”

The corners of Yun Lang's mouth hooked. It's a fascinating story. But Xie Nanshi omitted too many difficulties in cultivation, and he didn't know if he had the chance to reach that realm.

Xie Nanshi is still talking: "He created an original swordsmanship, called Miyue, when the sword comes out, it is like the moon is full in the sky, and the glow is exhausted." ”

Xie Nanshi paused and did not continue to say the words later, although that person could only use this trick, and he only used that sword in his life, that person saved a city with a sword, but he could not save himself.

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely work hard!" The little boy outside had obvious excitement in his tone.

"As a teacher, I only want you to be happy and live forever."

Song Yu held the reins and looked behind him subconsciously, although the curtain had been opened, the carriage still covered most of the person, and he couldn't see the look of the person inside.

But he always felt that this sounded a little lonely, I am afraid that the pavilion master who broke the routine and was brilliant did not live to the end of his life.

Song Yu seriously recalled Xie Nanshi's description, and very seriously diverted the topic in another direction: "Can I learn this trick?" ”

Xie Nanshi's loneliness and sadness just now were beaten by Song Yu's sentence. There was a rare hint of impatience and ridicule in his tone: "The predecessors are narrow meridians, and you are the meridians that have not cultivated at all." ”

Song Yuchang sighed, and couldn't help but scold the "Seeing God" game company again in his heart, which simply delayed his experience of becoming a god.

Yun Lang recovered and took over the work of catching the car again. Song Yu was happy to relax, but considering that someone in the car might be homesick, he simply didn't go in to bother again.

Yun Lang drove the carriage forward according to Xie Nanshi's instructions, and Song Yu was drowsy leaning on the carriage, and when he was unconscious, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Song Yu was almost thrown off the carriage, but Yun Lang next to him subconsciously dragged him.

Song Yu opened his eyes, and heard Yun Lang's voice next to him say in confusion: "Master, the front is ...... Cliff? ”

In front of the cliff is Wanzhang cliff, from here you can see the vast sea of clouds on the opposite side of the cliff, and a faintly visible fairy mountain, just look at it from a distance and feel dizzy, as if a sharp sword twisted into the sea of knowledge, shocked the heart.

"Didn't you say seclusion? How can you still see it? Song Yu finally calmed down and couldn't help muttering.

"Because I'm here." Xie Nanshi didn't know when he got out of the carriage and looked at the immortal mountain not far away. Because he is here, Zang Feng appeared in the world to welcome its peak master.

Listening to it very enthusiastic, and it was also very middle two, the sense of Song Yu's game experience was once again full, and there was expectation in his voice: "So how are we going to cross this cliff?" ”

"There are no cliffs here." After Xie Nanshi finished speaking, under the surprised gazes of Song Yu and Yun Lang, he walked towards the cliff step by step, and then stepped directly on it.

Song Yu gasped, and saw Xie Nanshi stay on the cliff as if he was stepping into the air, and his heart was pounding.

This game world does not have the magical flying of the sword like the immortal cultivation novel, and Xie Nanshi's short walk in the air is also driven by the aura in his body, so he can't stay in mid-air for a long time.

So now this picture is even more shocking, as if the white-clothed fairy is hanging in the air.

Song Yu cautiously stepped on it to test it, and sure enough, looking at the suspended place, he could actually step on the solid earth.

Song Yu thought it was funny, and jumped on it, but before he could jump two steps, Xie Nanshi grabbed his arm.

Xie Nanshi was helpless: "Follow my footsteps, there are indeed cliffs here, and if you jump around, you will really fall." ”

Song Yu didn't want to jump on the cliff without a safety rope, so he immediately came down honestly, and turned around to find that Yun Lang had encountered a lot of trouble.

The horse that drove the car neighed no matter how Yun Lang pulled it, and refused to go up the cliff, but now Yun Lang's hand strength has become much bigger, and he still can't pull the frightened horse.

The horse can be included in the system's royal horse, but such a large carriage Song Yu can't be included in the space as an object. Although there is land here, according to Xie Nanshi, there is also a real cliff next to it, and if this horse resists like this, if it is forcibly pulled up, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

"Or ......" Song Yu just wanted to say that he would release his life, but he saw that Nanshi had already turned back and took the reins from Yun Lang's hand.

The horse, which had been irritable and restless, was quickly calmed down by his appeasement, and obediently let him lead him to the top of the cliff.

"So animals also have chains of contempt?" Song Yu looked at Yun Lang with an innocent face, couldn't help but chuckle, and jumped directly into the carriage.

This cliff looks bottomless, although it is handsome to walk in the air, but it is also a little too exciting, and it is more stable to sit in the carriage.

The two sides of the cliff looked far apart, Xie Nanshi walked again as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, Song Yu originally thought that he would have to walk for a while, but it seemed that he had arrived at the other side in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, Zang Feng was just a stone's throw away, and this immortal mountain was beautiful up close, with a steep and towering mountain wall in front of it, and there were sword marks on it, and the highest part of the sword marks had entered the clouds.

"Before the disciples of Zangfeng go out of the mountain, they all come here to climb, and leave a sword mark on the mountain wall, and those who climb high will leave their names next to the sword marks." Xie Nanshi saw Song Yu staring at the mountain wall, so he opened his mouth to explain, and said at the end: "You are not a sword cultivator, don't look at it for too long." The sword aura also hurts. ”

Song Yu really felt his heart stir after looking at it for a long time, so he retracted his gaze: "Then did you also leave sword marks here when you left Zangfeng?" ”

Xie Nanshi nodded.

Song Yu was interested again and asked Xie Nanshi to show him. Xie Nanshi frowned, as if he was a little embarrassed: "That position, you can't see it with the naked eye." ”

Feeling that he had been shown off again, Song Yu silently closed his mouth. He shouldn't have asked.

Xie Nanshi naturally did not take the two of them to walk on the steep mountain wall here, and he did not get into the carriage again, but led the horse in front, and after a while, he went around to the other side of Zangfeng, the real entrance of the Xianmen.

Outside the immortal gate, there were two twelve or thirteen-year-old disciples, none of them had swords on their waists, but took two wooden swords, and looked at the mountain gate seriously.

"After Zang Feng went into hiding, formations were arranged everywhere here, and there was no need for people to guard them." Xie Nanshi probably relaxed after returning home, and took the initiative to explain again: "Guarding the mountain gate is just to temper the disciple's temperament. ”

Song Yu nodded, he understood this. In the past, joining that sect would also have some messy daily tasks, such as carrying water, chopping wood, and farming.

If it weren't for the quick upgrade of his skills, he would have quit a long time ago. After all, this is a holographic online game.,It's not a computer screen that can be operated with one click.,Even if you can do it with one click...... That's when he really bent down and stepped into the field, planting the land with his feet on the ground.

The past was unbearable, and at that moment, Song Yu looked at the little boy guarding the door, and his eyes revealed sympathy.

The two young men naturally didn't notice Song Yu's gaze, but they all saw Nanshi for the first time, and there was a touch of brilliance in their expressions at that moment.

If you want Song Yu to describe it, it is the excitement of fans to see their idols.

The two young men bowed at the same time, and their hands formed a special handprint salute, "Lord Feng." ”

Xie Nanshi handed the reins in his hand to one of the disciples, and the three of them and one bird boarded the Tibetan front together. They had barely been up the mountain for a stick of incense when they heard three bells ringing from the mountain.

Xie Nanshi stopped and looked up at the direction of the peak, which was the people of Zangfeng welcoming their peak master homecoming.