Qingyun once heard Ji Xue mention that there was another disciple under Xuanyangzi in the early years, that was Ran Sheng, and now Xuanyangzi is dead, Ran Sheng has not been seen for a long time, and he is the only one left in Zizhu Peak.

It coincides with the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the Lu Lantern Festival, but there is another layer of meaning for the immeasurable view, the legend of the immeasurable view of the founding patriarch Dao a real person is the birth of this day, so from the immeasurable view in the second generation of the head of the Tongyan real person, the immeasurable sword will be set on this day to begin.

On the morning of the first day of the sword meeting, as usual, the disciples led by the immeasurable six immortals to worship the heavens and the earth and the ancestors of the immeasurable view of the past generations on the altar of the six laws that had been built early, in order to show that they would not forget the fundamentals.

The ceremony is solemn and solemn, but for Qingyun, the ceremony is very long and extremely boring.

Qingyun has been used to being casual since he was a child, even in Zizhu Peak, he is undisciplined and restrained, otherwise if there are some rules, he will not be mixed with Ji Xue, the lady of the day, without the slightest scruples.

Now it seems that it is very uncomfortable to let Qingyun stand under the sun like a stake for a few hours.

As soon as the initial freshness passed, Qingyun felt that this was also sour and numb, in fact, with his cultivation today, even if he stood for three days and three nights, it would never be fine, it was completely psychological.

Ji Ling'er was the closest to Qingyun, and Qingyun initially wanted to get closer and say a few words to Ji Ling'er, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

It turned out that Ji Xue's eyes did not leave Qingyun for a moment, and Qingyun cared about Ji Xue's mood, so he could only restrain himself.

But what are you most afraid of, Ji Ling'er approached Qingyun and took the initiative to talk to him, talking about nothing more than how she has been in recent days, how her cultivation is going, etc., but Qingyun is miserable, she clearly saw Ji Xue seeing Ji Ling'er approaching, her eyes became extremely sharp.

There were also many sect elders with hair like snow and different expressions standing around the Heaven Sacrifice Dao Altar.

They have long been ignorant of mundane affairs, and most of the time they have been meditating in caves and blessed places in Wuliang Mountain, or they have traveled all over the world, such as idle clouds and wild cranes, but at the annual Wuliang Sword Society, these elders who rarely appear also appear, which really adds a lot of color to the Sword Society.

Sensing that Qingyun was not very enthusiastic, Ji Linger also slowly walked away from Qingyun.

But Ji Ling'er walked for a while, Qingyun fell into boredom again, Qingyun suddenly thought: "Hengzhi is also idle, it is better to take advantage of this kung fu to practice for a while." ”

Qingyun now has the aura in his body that can travel through every meridian at will, and can even recite it at will to trigger the aura Gangfeng.

The thirty-six cultivation mantras Qingyun has also been fully enlightened, but it is the last two sentences of the practice mantra "The earth fire is nameless and rushes to the void, and the golden sand water beats the clouds and cliffs warm", Qingyun has tried for days and days I don't know how many times, but he has never been able to grasp the essentials, and he is in danger and has to go mad.

Since there was no guidance from his master, Qingyun only thought that his fire had not yet arrived, and the golden water was not enough to suppress the attack of earth fire.

Cultivating for a moment is not essential, he lowered his head again, in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that he was bowing his head to listen to the teaching, but in fact, Qingyun was a qi condensing dantian, holding a Shouyuan, and slowly urging the aura to swim in the meridians of the whole body.

After a short time, the aura in Qingyun's body seemed to gradually heat up, as if a warm spring spring was bubbling in the meridians.

"Ahh Qingyun suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and the sound was so loud that it interrupted the old Taoist priest on the altar to preach.

Qingyun roared because of the pain, and after interrupting the ritual of worshipping the heavens, Xuan Zhenzi and Xuan Leizi were fast-eyed, and they actually came to Qingyun in a flash.

"What is this?" Xuan Leizi wondered.

"The red aura is all over the body, this is a sign of a breakthrough." Gen Zhenzi spoke happily.

"The ceremony still has to be carried out, and Senior Brother Lao sacrificed an immortal weapon to isolate the breath here, and I will help Qingyun Protector break through." Xuan Zhenzi turned to Xuan Leizi and bowed apologetically.

"Yes." When Xuan Leizi spoke, a golden giant bell instantly covered Xuan Zhenzi and Qingyun, and after a few breaths, Qingyun and Xuan Zhenzi's figures had disappeared.

Qingyun didn't know what was going on outside, his dantian at the moment was getting hotter and hotter like a furnace, and he gradually felt that his body was like a ball of lava boiling, unspeakably uncomfortable and depressed.

Qingyun got rid of distracting thoughts, guarded the spiritual platform with a trace of clarity, and slowly sent the spiritual energy into the bottom of the dantian.

The aura gradually contracted, and gradually formed a droplet of water the size of a goose egg in his body, which could not be surrounded by the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

But under the scorching heat of the dantian, the water droplets kept rolling and spinning, and the temperature rose sharply, getting hotter and hotter.

And his internal organs were as hot as turning over the river and the sea.

"Ahh Qingyun heard the voice of pain again.

Xuan Zhenzi suddenly raised his breath and spoke: "Hold the spiritual platform for a touch of purity, and impact the Nine Turns Golden Pill barrier." ”

Dexuan Zhenzi reminded Qingyun to try again, although Qingyun was still standing straight in place, the clothes on his body were already soaked, the faint water vapor kept steaming upward, and his body subconsciously trembled slightly, and his face was constantly changing color between blue and red.

With a huge movement of Qingyun, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

"It's finished?" Qingyun thought silently in his heart.

"What a haughty boy." Xuan Zhenzi saw that Qingyun had regained his composure, and he scolded with words, but he did not hide the joy in his eyes.

"Thank you, Chief." Qingyun spoke, he was radiant at the moment, and the previous pain had disappeared.

Qingyun could feel the changes in his body, and between his five fingers, there was clearly a light blue aura flowing, and he had obviously broken through to the Taixuan blue aura cultivation.

What's even more mysterious is that Qingyun can even perceive that his body seems to be one with the entire heaven and earth from this moment on, and even every breath can sense the subtle changes caused by the heaven and earth, this wonderful taste is really difficult to describe in words.

There are thousands of sentient beings, and there are tens of millions of people who intend to cultivate into immortals, but the vast majority of them can only stop at ascending to the Xuan cultivation, and cannot reach the Taixuan level of preliminary communication with the aura of heaven and earth.

Time flies, and more than two hours have passed unconsciously in the bell, and the sacrificial ceremony outside has been implemented.

Xuan Leizi noticed that the aura in the bell was gradually stabilizing, and after removing the immortal magic weapon Gathering Spirit Bell, the two of them reappeared in the center of the square.

At this time, Xuan Xuozi had already finished talking about the rules, and the sword club Dabi had already reached the stage of drawing lots.

Hearing someone reciting Qingyunzi's name, Xuan Zhenzi reminded Qingyun to step forward and draw the bamboo stick, Qingyun shook his body and stepped forward slowly, and Xuanxuzi's eyes suddenly stared at Qingyun.

"Very good, very good." Xuan Xuzi twisted his beard and spoke slowly.

Qingyun bowed his head slightly, showing gratitude, and then reached into a huge bamboo tube, Qingyun stirred the bamboo tube and bamboo stick, and took it out with his hand.

I saw a few small seal characters clearly written on it: "Group A, No. 16." ”