Chapter 8: Tianxuan Peak, Picking the Stars

Wen Shou gave full play to the good habit of diligent study and inquisitiveness cultivated on the earth, and humbly inquired about the heroic deeds of the late ancestors on Kaiyang Peak.

For a while, the entire Kaiyang Peak knew that among the ordinary blacksmiths of the Sword Casting Hall, a martial artist had come out, focusing on inquiring about the story of the past.

Wen Shou doesn't care what other people think.

He knew that he could go from an ordinary blacksmith to an eighth-rank martial artist, and those arrogant people on Kaiyang Peak who were above the top would not look down on him.

A laughing stock is a laughing stock, and after all, strength speaks.

He waited to slap the stinky faces of the arrogant.

These days, I have carefully verified the Book of Tomb Sweeping and learned a lot of stinky rules of the Book of Tomb Sweeping.

The memorial shrine can't even be triggered by the tomb sweeping book.

Although the tomb can trigger the tomb sweeping book, all the red crosses from one to three are simply shocking.

The deceased in the grave must be a buried body, and the skeleton must also be preserved intact after a long period of decay.

If it is a buried cremette, three large flashing question marks will appear in the first to third items of the Tomb Sweeping Book that are triggered.

Ask your sister!

After some inquiry, Wen Shou finally chose a cemetery with a physical burial.

A legendary patriarch five hundred years ago, Ren Tianji, this ancestor was said to be a famous sword sect for footwork during his lifetime, which just met the urgent needs of Wen Shou.

On this day, Wen Shou came to Ren Tianji's cemetery with offerings.

Ren Tianji is an ancestor who has descendants to sweep the sacrifice, and the paper money and white flags left behind by the Qingming Festival are still there, but they have wilted and are not systematic.

He cleaned everything up and threw it aside, re-lit candles, inserted incense, burned paper money, bowed down three ninety degrees, and bowed respectfully.

A wisp of green smoke drifted into Wen Shou's body, and the Book of Tomb Sweeping appeared in his mind on time:

One chance: Obtain the ability of the deceased - the Heavenly Machine Phantom Step.

Two auspicious murderers: auspicious.

Three questions: ?

The Book of Tomb Sweeping has begun to say auspicious, it seems that the previous murderer has been avoided, and the stone in his heart has finally fallen completely.

What are you asking, Wen Shou's heart is turning.

The third question didn't leave much time for him to think, and he finally decided to interpret the Heavenly Illusion Step.

Answer: Anticipate the enemy's opportunity and take a step at hand; Flashing and moving, phantom heavenly clothes; Unpredictable, created by heaven.

In the following days, Wen Shou chose a secluded and secret place, devoted himself to footwork and sword scripture, ignored the things outside the window, and studied hard.

A month passed.

In order to verify the effectiveness of the exercises, Wen Shou was ready to fish out that black hemp face, and decided to go to Tianxuan Peak to visit Elder Qiu Lianqi to stimulate the traitor.

Because Lao Tzu was appreciated by Elder Qiu and killed me, Lao Tzu wanted to be close to Elder Qiu, and he was angry with you turtle bastard.

But I don't know if this Elder Qiu has returned to the sect.

On this day, Wen Shou wore a sword robe and a swordsman's crown, dressed up decently, and swaggered up to Tianxuan Peak.

Tianxuan Peak's sword practice ground is everywhere, and the disciples who practice sword in the field are in groups of three or five, each with a talisman sword, no less than a hundred people, and it is very lively, not comparable to the Sword Casting Valley.

There are also those who catch and fight each other, and the sword qi is criss-crossed, and the fight is in full swing, and most of them end up at the point.

Wen Shou watched from the sidelines for a while, in addition to knowing the miracle of the "Seven Star Divine Mang Swordsmang", the high-level swordsmanship of Tianxuan Peak was dazzling, and he didn't know why it was.

Without the support of sword skills, you can't steal it.

He was afraid that he would not be seen, so he knew him well, and when he met people, he asked with a smile: "May I ask Senior Brother, where is Elder Qiu's residence?" ”

A square-faced swordsman who was in a hurry to descend the mountain replied, "Pick the top of the stars." ”

The square-faced swordsman glanced at him, and then staggered in reply, leaving a blank look on his face, stunned.

It's enough to drag, and he deserves to be a disciple of Tianxuan Peak... Wen Shou was not surprised.

He came halfway up the mountain.

The house of the carved dragon painting building is built according to the mountain, zero times side by side, occupies a large area of mountainous land, slightly inferior to Tianshu Peak, compared to the other five peaks to do not know how many times prosperous.

The second strongest sword peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect was indeed extraordinary.

Seeing that under a big banyan tree in the open land, there were three swordsmen, chatting happily.

He leaned over shamelessly and asked, "Three senior brothers, dare to ask how to go to the star top?" ”

The three swordsmen stared at him in unison, their faces full of astonishment, looking at him like monsters.

One of the kindest swordsmen pointed to the lonely peak on the top of the mountain that reached into the sky, and said, "Go to the peak." ”

Wen Shou smiled brightly: "Thank you." ”

He looked around for the way, and found a sheep's intestine stone path hidden in the middle of the mountains and forests on the western slope, so he turned around and walked.

"What are you going to do to pick the top of the stars?"

The person who stopped him for questioning was a senior brother with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, who was long and handsome and chic.

Wen Shou turned around and said, "Elder Qiu said that if I step into the path of cultivation, let me go and see him. ”

The swordsman was surprised and said, "There is such a thing. ”

He looked at Wen Shou for a while, and said confirmatively: "You are taking the path of martial arts refining. ”

Wen Shou nodded yes.

Hearing this, the three of them were stunned and looked at each other.

Wen Shou didn't know what they meant, and wanted to ask, but he didn't have that friendship yet, so he just said "goodbye" and continued to go up the mountain.

Kuhaha climbed to the extremely high place of Tianxuan Peak, but the top of the star was still on the tip of the lonely peak of twenty meters, and there was a three-story small building built on the top.

From a distance, the small building and the lonely peak are integrated, and the original appearance of the small building can only be seen from a close distance.

The mountain breeze blows, which is quite cool.

But it is no longer enough for the Wen Shou of the refining body.

The wind on the top of the star is even stronger, and it can almost blow over people who can't cultivate, no wonder Qiu Lianqi said that he would not go to see him until he embarked on the path of cultivation.

It's not that I look down on him, but I really care about his safety.

A cold and thin swordsman sat on the stone foundation of the small building, with a long sword on his knees, he turned a deaf ear to Wen Shou's arrival, his eyes were closed, as if he was in a state of flux.

Wen Shou stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, I'm here to see Elder Qiu, and please pass it on." ”

"Elder Qiu hasn't returned, come back another day."

His voice was emotionless, comparable to the cool breeze from north to south.

Wen Shou asked disappointedly, "When will Elder Qiu come back?" ”

"I don't know." The swordsman's voice was three points colder, obviously dissatisfied with Wen Shou's mouth.

All the eyes are growing upward, either blind or squinted... Wen Shou slandered.

Wen Shou is no longer bored, looking back on the way he came, the clouds and mist are shrouded, during which six peaks in the shape of a dipper emerge, and there is a great ambition to see the mountains and small mountains, and he can't help but be excited, and he is flying in a turbulent mood.

Suddenly, a crane rose into the air, straight to the sky, as if there was a white-clothed immortal sitting on its back, also with a horizontal sword on his knees, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Wen Shou's fascination, he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "The sword immortal of the world is nothing more than that." ”

After a long time, putting away his admiration, Wen Shou was about to go down the mountain, and suddenly heard a shout from under the top of the star: "Wen Shou." ”