Shen Xingtian stood up suddenly, and the teacup of a Ming Sword Pavilion elder next to him fell to the ground with a click, and everyone stayed on the spot in shock, and there was silence in the pavilion!

At this time, Lin Tianxu, who was slowly getting up, began to appear on his forehead, and soon the point of light began to expand, and then it turned into a crystal clear little sword!

In the world, only the disciples of the Ming Sword Pavilion who cultivated the sword possessed, the sword heart of one in a million appeared on Lin Tianxu's forehead, the cold sword qi, the profound sword intent, all showed the high quality of this sword heart!

This kind of scene is very ridiculous and beyond everyone's understanding, it is like seeing a Dao disciple suddenly learn to demonize! That's that exaggerated!

There are still sword cultivators in the world, but the only ones who can appreciate the sword heart are the disciples of the Ming Sword Pavilion! This is an unbreakable truth, after thousands of years of verification, now there is actually a sword heart in a Daomen disciple of the Zhengqing Sect, and as far as all of them know, Lin Tianxu has never practiced swords!

Shen Xingtian reacted first, at this time, the dashing and dignified Ming Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master also lost his former ease, his fingers trembled slightly, and he pointed at Lin Tianxu's forehead, "Sword Heart?!" When did you practice kendo, and where did this sword heart come from?! ”

Hearing the incredulity in Shen Xingtian's tone and the disbelieving looks on the faces of the elders around him, Lin Tianxu thought to himself, could this be a big deal? Doesn't Shen Peiran have a sword heart? I had an epiphany in the river valley, it's not a big deal, it's normal!

At that moment, when Lin Tianxu passed through the valley of the Mianyun Mountain Range and other disciples, he knew that it was the sword of Qiuluo Zhenren, the first head of Qiuluo Peak, and then felt a trace of condensed sword intent, and he came into contact with the sword path in the valley by random karma, and finally fused the sword intent of Yutian and formed a sword heart.

Mianyun Mountain Valley, Autumn Falling Real People, Yutian, when these word-for-word were heard by the masters of the Ming Sword Pavilion, everyone only secretly sighed that everything was fate, this Lin Tianxu's encounter was too against the sky after all, his comprehension and talent in the way of the sword may be at a height that no one guessed!

It can only be said that Lin Tianxu is really talented, and he has the luck to surpass everyone, the so-called chosen son is talking about a demon like him who is rare in 10,000 years!

Among the Ming Sword Pavilion masters present, who has not gone through more than a thousand years on the road of sword cultivation, the ups and downs of sword cultivation, the difficulty of comprehending the sword intent, coupled with the mysterious and difficult way of the sword, it takes countless time, who can have an epiphany like him!

Lin Tianxu didn't know the ripples in the heart of the master of the Ming Sword Pavilion present at this time, he still frankly said the original intention of asking to see them this time, "Because the disciple has never cultivated a sword, although he now has a vague understanding of sword intent and sword dao, but he doesn't know anything about how to cultivate sword heart, so he dares to ask the pavilion master to teach him a sword." ”

In fact, Shen Xingtian, who had already come back to his senses, saw Lin Tianxu suddenly show this sword intent, and he had a guess about his intention, hearing this, he looked around at the elders around him, "Ahem, if this is usual, you are a disciple of the Zhengqing Sect, not the people of my Ming Sword Pavilion, and it is indeed not in line with the ancestral system to teach you sword intent." ”

After a pause for a while, looking at the surrounding elders without the slightest objection, even the elders of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, the most conservative in the sect, were silent, all of them were human spirits, Lin Tianxu's sudden rise in the Daomen over the years was seen by everyone, and it was also clear what he would do in the Daomen in the future.

Now that he has taken on the mission of saving the world's Daomen, it is reasonable to be reasonable, the current Five Daomen should be good to him, as long as it is beneficial for him to improve his cultivation, everyone should try their best to help him, and the so-called sects are all put aside.

This is just for Yu Gong, and for private purposes, isn't he Shen Xingtian's future son-in-law? Who among the elders here would not know about the affairs of Sword Heart Valley, and who would not know about their little princess Shen Peiran and his entanglement, now that Lin Tianxu has grown up so rapidly, his being Shen Peiran's husband is something that all the upper echelons of the Ming Sword Pavilion are happy to see.

"It's just that the situation is different now, so I think, well, there is no problem on my side, of course, this matter is not trivial, you still have to uphold the wishes of your master and the head of the Zhengqing Sect, as long as they agree, you can come over at any time."

Shen Xingtian naturally had a fair face when he said this, although he was the pavilion master, he still had to pay attention to a little bit, not leaking, and scheming!

Lin Tianxu was overjoyed when he heard this, he naturally knew that today's request of his own must be impossible in normal times, the arrival of the Upper Realm Demon Clan, on the contrary, prompted him to come into contact with the way of the sword as soon as possible, which naturally had a huge boost to his strength, everything is like this, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, who can predict it?!

With the consent of the Pavilion Master of the Ming Sword Pavilion, Lin Tianxu did not stay, and directly returned to Qiuluo Peak to find Shizun Yun Qingzhen.

Hearing Lin Tianxu say that he had formed a sword heart, and that he had such an adventure in the river valley, the Heavenly Sword Intent of the Master Qiuluo Zhenren was comprehended by him, and now he has the support of the Ming Sword Pavilion, and he can teach him the true intent of the sword, which is naturally a surprise!

Since the first head of Qiuluo Peak, Qiuluo Peak has returned to the real immortal, and the successive generations of Qiuluo Peak have all taken it as their mission to revive the past glory of the Heavenly Dao Sword, but the world is unpredictable, for thousands of years, no one can comprehend the true meaning of the Heavenly Dao Sword, let alone the sword embryo, and Qiuluofeng has gradually fallen to the bottom of the Zhengqing Gate.

And since Lin Tianxu entered the Autumn Falling Peak, Yun Qingzhen had pinned all his hopes on him, and now he knew that he not only had a small sword intent, but also comprehended the sword path of Yutian, and even formed a sword heart, which was naturally a surprise.

Yun Qingzhen, who has always been calm, pulled Lin Tianxu to the ancestral hall, and after worshipping the throne of the autumn peak of the past dynasties, he went straight to the Zhiqing Peak Chongfa Hall to find the evil master of the real person.

Everything went well, Heyang Zhenren who heard the news was just more happy, the two masters and Lin Tianxu came to the attic where the masters of the Ming Sword Pavilion stayed, and they were able to abandon the concept of the portal and open the door of the sword path to the disciples of the Zhengqing Sect, and the two masters naturally wanted to thank them.

After the greetings from the masters, as the two Zhengqing Gate masters left, Lin Tianxu and Shen Xingtian Pavilion Master left the Zhengqing Gate and headed towards the Ming Sword Pavilion thousands of miles away.

Since the Daomen Great Competition, Lin Tianxu came to this Ming Sword Pavilion for the first time, seeing this majestic sword blade, and seeing the sword intent exuded from the mountain peak, Lin Tianxu, who already had a certain understanding of the way of the sword at this moment, undoubtedly gained a lot!

The closer he got to the peak of Yujian Peak, the more intense Lin Tianxu's heartbeat became, and he walked through the deepest mountains and rivers in his memory again, and couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and Shen Peiran's happy and disgusting smiling face appeared vividly in front of him!

When I arrived at the top of the peak, I looked at the towering giant stone sword in the center, and felt its eternal majesty and awe-inspiring sword intent, and I only felt that the Ming Sword Pavilion was the blessed land of sword cultivation in this cloud world, where there were swords everywhere, and there were swords everywhere!

Looking at the young man standing upright under the giant sword, looking at the look of realization in his eyes, Shen Xingtian was also secretly surprised in his heart, it was really no accident that he could comprehend the sword intent so quickly, since he entered the peaks of the Ming Sword Pavilion, it was as if he had stepped up to a new level on the sword path!

Such a sword cultivation wizard, such a comprehension ability, I have only seen it in my life!

It wasn't until Lin Tianxu slowly lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief, the light shining in his eyes gradually faded, and Shen Xingtian took a few steps forward, "You better go to the Cadre Academy to practice first, and start cultivating the sword tomorrow, and I will teach you personally when the time comes." ”

Lin Tianxu hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Pavilion Master, I want to go to the Lingyun Pavilion in the back mountain first, and then go, go to the Sword Heart Valley to stay for a while." ”

Shen Xingtian's steps to move were momentarily sluggish, "Go ahead, I will ask someone to open the Sword Heart Valley prohibition." "The Pavilion Master of the Ming Sword Pavilion didn't expect that Lin Tianxu didn't put his mind on sword cultivation at this time, and the first thing that came to mind was Shen Peiran, but he didn't have the slightest emotion of blame, and he was even more relieved.

The road to the back mountain, although it has not been walked for nearly forty years, is deeply imprinted in the deepest place in my heart, walking on the secluded road, there is still the joyful laughter of Shen Peiran all the way in my ears.

Walking into the green grass in the back mountain, looking at the dotted wildflowers that were still growing happily, Lin Tianxu suddenly hesitated.

Trying his best to calm the surging emotions in his heart, Lin Tianxu slowly walked towards the flower garden that Shen Peiran had taken care of by himself.

It should be someone who often comes to repair, the familiar flowers and plants in front of you, or is it as vibrant as it was back then, but how is the girl who sang and danced here back then?

Seeing a piece of white cinnamon in front of him, there seemed to be a faint osmanthus fragrance of pastries echoing in his mouth, and he gently took out a handkerchief hidden intimately, "Acquaintance with Jun Chu is like returning to an old friend!" ”

At this time, Lin Tianxu was no longer the ignorant teenager he was back then, he deeply felt Shen Peiran's unforgettable love for him!

Lin Tianxu, who has always been strong and keeps all his thoughts deep in his heart, tears are flowing on his face at this time, and at this time he really knows that loving someone is something that requires all his body and mind to work hard.

Shen Peiran has never kept it on him, how much has he done for her?

No one came to disturb him, and the disciples of the Ming Sword Pavilion who usually patrolled were far away from this Zhengqing Sect disciple who went deep into the hinterland of the Ming Sword Pavilion at this time.

Lin Tianxu's calm heart gradually boiled again, and he suddenly turned around and walked towards the Sword Heart Valley.

The ban on the mouth of the Sword Heart Valley has also been opened, and it is empty, as if the Ming Sword Pavilion from top to bottom today has quietly stayed away from the disciple of Zhengqingmen.

Walking into the valley full of mounds, with his current cultivation, he felt the sword intent of many famous swords more clearly, if he stayed at this time, with the sword intent he comprehended, and the sword heart he had now, it was really possible to wake up a sleeping famous sword.

But at this time, Lin Tianxu walked like a fly, ignoring everything around him, in his eyes, there was only the deepest part of the most special existence far from other mounds, the only place where the god killed was!

Finally, after many years, he stood where he wanted to come the most, looking at the mound of dirt that often floated in his heart, and resolutely pushed away Shen Peiran, who was caught in the depths of this enchantment at the last moment that day, and it was here at this time that he finally arrived at the closest place to her.