Its twelve outer sects

"Isn't Fanghua already dead?" Jiang Ye asked Yun Qing.

He saw very clearly, from the moment Fanghua fell off the cliff, his eyes never left her. Besides, she should have died a long time ago, he didn't believe that the sect could save a dead person, unless he could drop the bag in front of his eyes, but how could he not observe it if he was so cautious.

"Do you know the subtleties? When you reach this state, you can be aware of the precedence of ordinary people, the posterity, and the precedent of others. Yun Qing replied.

"But as far as I can see, she hasn't taken her eyes off me." Jiang Ye said.

"It's just a little tricky." Yun Qing replied.

"Since you can enter the sect with an unyielding will, isn't it too unfair to those who have reached the Sword Cliff." Jiang Ye asked again.

"There is no such thing as absolute fairness in the world, and besides, this trial is a reflection of cultivation, so maybe you can go further." Yun Qing replied, "But what you did on the road is inevitably a little unkind, my generation of monks should do good deeds, why bother to cut off the path of other people's cultivation." ”

"The Taoist Master didn't understand, the disciples thought that only a small trial would have buried the lives of so many people, and if the path of cultivation continued, they were only afraid that everyone would perish, so it was better to be a mortal, and this would be the happiness of their lives."

"What about you?" Yun Qing asked.

"Me? I had already died when I was in Qingquan Village, so the path of cultivation was only for me to get rid of the fear in my heart, otherwise I would not be able to rest day and night even if I returned to a place like Qingquan Village. Jiang Ye replied.

Yun Qing no longer answered, and Jiang Ye asked again, "What about Lan Yin, Meng Fan, and Zhou Qing?"

"They've been washed of their memories and sent home, and they won't remember what happened here anymore." Yun Qing replied.

"Oh, yes." Jiang Ye replied casually.

Washing away memories seemed to him the most despicable of methods. If it weren't for those memorable moments in the past, would he still be himself? Can he continue to walk with an unwilling willingness?

Walking by sword must be novel in the eyes of everyone, but they have experienced a lot along the way, and everyone's heart has already changed, so they are much calmer.

They came to a stream with a cliff a hundred feet high, as if it had been cut in half from the middle. The cliff face is full of signs of destruction, as if carved by a sword, and most of them seem to be different. At sunset, a group of disciples dressed in dark dark Taoist robes brandished maple swords on the cliff face by the stream. The blade of the sword roared, and its momentum was like thunder.

An old man in his fifties with slightly gray temples and a kind face and a middle-aged man in his thirties with a thin body and eagle-eyed eyes stood here. The former was dressed in a simple dark dark robe worn by his disciples, while the other was dressed in a dusty white jade robe, and the robe was decorated with a row of sword formations. The robe glows with jewels, which is a rare treasure.

Yun Qing bowed to the two of them slightly, entrusted the five Jiang Ye people to them, and then went away with everyone by sword.

The old man introduced: "The old man's name is Li Jiu, and this is Zheng Xu. The two of us are the enlightened teachers of the newcomers from the outer gates, and they should be commensurate with their teachers. ”

"Yes." Everyone said in unison.

Li Jiu took them around this place, and arranged the cave where everyone lived. Each person was given a book of "Sword Learning", which roughly described the essentials of beginners learning swords, and the cyan pill contained in three white porcelain bottles, called the Dust Removal Pill. A copy of "Introduction to Cultivation", a maple sword about three feet long and three fingers wide, and several clothes.

After everything was arranged, it was almost time, Li Jiu asked everyone to take the Dust Removal Pill, and will officially teach everyone the way to get rid of the mortal at the right time tomorrow.

Jiang Ye returned to the cave mansion, and there was a stone table with a purple clay pot on the table, a few bamboo cups, an incense candle, a stone bed, a straw mat on the bed, a futon, and some other odds and ends. What made Jiang Ye very interested was that there was a long scroll of ink painting hanging on the wall, like the brush and ink of the sword converging from all directions, and the endless sea of swords swirled towards the person in the center, and the person only used the pen and ink to sketch two strokes, which was enough to get a glimpse of his immortal jade. There is also a sundial, which is only a foot long, and does not have a sundial needle, but there is a needle shadow that appears on the surface of the sundial, and will change over time to its engraving.

After eating the dedusting pill, Jiang Ye only felt a little sour on his body, so he lay down on the bed and took a nap. But there was a dark shadow in front of the door that had to make him care, Jiang Ye looked over, but it was Wang Hai.

"It's better to come in and talk about it." Jiang Ye said.

Wang Hai came to the stone bed, but his eyes were slightly red.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ye sat up and propped himself on the side of the bed.

"I just want to ask why you cut the bridge." Wang Hai asked after a moment of silence.

"I said it was to protect you, would you believe it?" Jiang Ye opened his mouth and smiled, then changed his mood, glared at him angrily and said, "Are you a fool or a brain (sick), what do you think I'm for?" It's just that I didn't expect you to pass the trial, but it's okay, I don't have to be pretentious to you anymore. As long as the sect thinks about it a little, it will not include you in the outer sect, let me tell you the truth, you are not worthy of entering the sect to practice at all, I have been taking risks all the way, what have you done, idiot? Go home early, this is not for you. ”

"I see." Wang Hai said indifferently and walked out, tears rolling in his eyes.

Jiang Ye secretly scolded "idiot", at the moment when he cut off the bridge, he should have understood that he was using him, but he still came to him with extremely disgusting grievances. If you go through this kind of thing, you will definitely laugh at that person for wasting your efforts, and then try your best to cut off that person's cultivation path and trample on it. He didn't understand why Wang Hai still came to him at this moment, hoping to shake hands and make peace, and smile and enmity? Or is it a bad brain? But since then, they have been enemies, and in Jiang Ye's opinion, this is the case.

Jiang Ye walked to the door and wanted to push the stone door up, leaning on the door lonely outside the house, and smiled at Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye ignored him and closed the stone door. In the middle of the night, Jiang Ye cleaned his body, and after taking the Dust Removal Pill, his body was weak and weak, his muscles twitched, and he sweated a lot.

On the second day, Jiang Ye changed his clothes early, wore dark soap boots, tied up the green silk with a black hair rope at will, put his belongings in order, and waited on the vast granite platform before dawn.