Xue Cuo jumped down from his sword and looked at Gu Ruyu.

Gu Ruyu withdrew his sword and looked at Xue Cuo as well, he was twelve or thirteen years old, and he was already as tall as fifteen or sixteen years old, Xue Cuo looked at him, and he needed to raise his head.

Xue Cuo was barefoot, and looked at the thatched hut with his hands behind his back: "Brother Gu, will you also live here in the future?" ”

Gu Ruyu hummed softly, there was very little expression on his face, he originally thought that Xue Cuo would be angry, this was his place, I heard that he was the only one who lived in the past.

Xue Cuo is so small, but he can monopolize the mountain with the most aura in Liuyun Peak.

Is this the Elder Disciple?

But his own realm is not high, it is only a small realm building period, and the sword immortal said that it took three years for Xue Cuo to enter the realm building period, Gu Ruyu didn't understand, and it was as simple as drinking water to him by inducing qi into his body.

As soon as he stepped into the immortal gate, he built a realm.

may be because Xue Cuo is too playful, with such powerful parents, but he still doesn't learn and has no skills.

Gu Ruyu arched his hand at Xue Cuo, because Xue Cuo was a disciple of Tianyi Pavilion and had a high seniority, so he said, "Little senior brother." ”

Xue Cuo hurriedly waved his hand and took a few steps back: "You are my father's disciple, we are grasshoppers on a rope, you don't have to call me senior brother, just call me Ah Cuo." ”

Gu Ruyu gently tugged at the corners of his mouth, becoming more and more respectful: "Senior brother, the etiquette cannot be abolished." ”

Xue Cuo didn't care, came over and pulled him to play, Gu Ruyu was holding the sword, and his other hand was held by Xue Cuo.

He wondered, and he was calm, Xue Cuo's smile was sweet, but he had a bitter stomach and didn't die with others.

He shook his head and gently withdrew his hand: "The master just taught me the twelve forms of the Heavenly Sword, and I want to practice more." ”

Xue Cuo was a little disappointed, and when he heard the Heavenly Sword Twelve-Style, his eyes lit up again: "Really! Can you show me the practice? I've been practicing for four years, and my mother only taught me how to swing a sword, and I haven't seen my father's swordsmanship. ”

Gu Ruyu was slightly surprised, was silent for a moment, and then raised his sword: "Then senior brother, you have a good look, the first sword is called Feng Qi ......"

His eyebrows were cold, and a sword broke through the air, stirring up a layer of wind, and the immortal pine branches stumbled and fell pine needles.

Gu Ruyu unconsciously finished practicing all the twelve styles of the Heavenly Sword, and raised the sword to close the momentum.

"Senior Brother......

He turned around, Xue Cuo had already fallen asleep on the grass, his hands open, carefree, his soft little belly rose and fell, and his breathing was even.

Gu Ruyu couldn't help frowning, how could anyone be so defenseless in front of strangers?

He approached with his sword in hand, like a shadow.

Suddenly, a snow sword passed straight past his ear, nearly severing off his ear.

The snow sword floated above Xue Cuo, buzzing and vibrating

Gu Ruyu hurriedly took two steps back and clenched his fists: "Senior, don't misunderstand, I just want to send my senior brother back to rest." ”

The big blue and black hand lazily knocked on the hilt of the sword, ignoring Gu Ruyu, grabbing Xue Cuo with his big hand and lifting it up, Xue Cuo slept like a piglet, dangling and unconscious.

Gu Ruyu saw one person and one sword leave, pulled the corners of his mouth, and refined the sword in one move under the moonlight.

The next day, Xue Cuo was woken up by a voice outside the house.

He got up and found that Gu Ruyu had already gotten up to practice the sword, practicing the twelve styles of the Heavenly Sword, and Jun Wuxing was watching with his arms crossed.

After Gu Ruyu finished practicing the sword, Jun Wuxing slapped his palm and smiled: "Not bad." ”

Gu Ruyu pursed the corners of his mouth, and looked down at his sword: "It's not enough, it's still far worse than the master." ”

Jun Wuxing nodded approvingly: "Good." ”

Xue Cuo rubbed his eyes and ran out of the hut with a sword: "Dad, I also want to learn the twelve styles of the Heavenly Sword." ”

Jun Wuxing thought for a while, was very focused, and said to Gu Ruxue: "But you have a trick that is not enough, the swordsman, the qi moves at will, the heart is born at will, one sword is ten thousand laws, one sword is ten thousand laws, one sword is ten thousand laws, and if you break ten thousand laws with a sword, you must have the courage to face ten thousand laws." ”

Xue Cuo: "Dad." ”

Gu Ruyu felt that Xue was a little lazy because he got up too late, so he didn't care: "I haven't seen Wanfa." ”

Jun Wuxing smiled: "Let's go, I'll take you to observe." ”

Xue Cuo tugged at Gu Ruyu's sleeve: "Brother Xiao Gu." ”

Jun Wuxing flew up to the cloud and took Gu Ruyu with him, Gu Ruyu looked down and followed Jun Wuxing quietly.

"Daddy!"

Xue Cuo stood alone.

Xue Jian came out of the lake, flew to Xue Cuo's side, silently touched Xue Cuo's head, thought about it, took out a comb with his big hand, and tied Xue Cuo's hair.

Xue Cuo hugged his knees and was very sad: "Uncle Jian, what should I do, my father and Brother Xiao Gu seem to be deaf." ”

Snow Sword: ......

Xue Cuo was nervous: "It must be that I have practiced too much." ”

The big blue and black hand held the red rope speechlessly, and held the hilt of the sword steadily, let's cut the bangs of the child and look smarter.

Gu Ruyu never came back, and after two days, Xue Cuo was practicing drawing talismans.

There are five grades, white, blue, blue, red and purple.

His white runes are like a fish in water, limited by the realm, can no longer draw blue runes, Xue Cuo began to create his own painting method, and he had a lot of fun.

Xu Youyu came with a sword: "Little senior brother." ”

Xue Cuo hurriedly put away the table, chair and bench: "Hey, junior brother, why are you here?" Didn't that fox come together? ”

Fox? Is it flawed?

Xu Youyu was funny in his heart, he fell from the clouds, half-squatted down, the little senior brother had bangs and a bud, which was even more cute, and he couldn't help pinching the buds on Xue Cuo's head.

"Little Senior Brother, Elder Xue is punishing evil in the Qianlong Yuan, and he won't be able to come back for a while, so I'll take you to the Dao Palace."

Xue Cuo took his hand and didn't see the slightest loss: "Then let's go." ”

Xu Youyu smiled, hugged Xue Cuo to the top of the clouds, and Senior Brother Youyu flew slowly, so that Xue Cuo took a good look at the scenery of Tianyi Gate.

The Asking Dao Palace is not in the inner gate of Tianmen, but at the intersection of the mountain gate and Daze, like a peak of a bull's horn.

The peak is full of rays of light, the clouds are fluttering, and an inconspicuous bronze bell hangs, which is ringing at this time.

Halfway up the mountain, the pavilions and pavilions, the houses are like that.

A huge whale wrapped in clouds floated through the sky, around the Oxhorn Peak, slowly cruising.

Behind it flew countless fairy birds and beasts, there were fairies with fluttering ribbons flying out of the Ask Dao Palace, and there were also all kinds of monks ushering in the past.

Even if Xue Cuo's cultivation is not high, he can still feel the extraordinaryness of that Niujiao Peak, and he can't help but ask, "Senior brother, what is the place of the Dao Palace?" ”

Xu Youyu replied: "The disciples of the Three Mountains and Wuze are all learning the Tao here, and asked, our Tianyi Sect has also opened a school palace in it for the disciples of this sect to cultivate." ”

At this time, there are already a lot of immortal clouds in the sky, all of them are monks who send their disciples to school, through the glow and clouds, and after a pine and bamboo stone forest, it is the mountain gate of the Taoist Palace, the mountain gate is clumsy, the bluestone stairs are long, Xue Cuo looked up, and he couldn't see the end at all.

Xu Youyu said: "Little junior brother, the first time you go to the Wendao Palace, you have to climb this stone step to show your respect for the teacher. ”

Xue Cuo jumped down very simply: "Then I'll go by myself." ”

Disciples wearing different sect uniforms jumped down from the white clouds, Xue Cuo was the youngest, he looked around left and right, and didn't see his fellow sect teacher, so he carried his robe and climbed the steps step by step.

At this moment, a voice came from the steps.

"Stop, everybody."

The monks stopped in unison.

"Immortal Sect disciples, take thirty steps forward and walk through the Immortal Dao."

Xue Cuo looked up suspiciously, but saw dozens of disciples flying forward for a distance, stepping onto the wide stone road.

"Elder named disciple, take twenty steps forward and walk the path of ascending immortals."

Dozens of disciples spontaneously stepped forward and walked to the slightly narrower path on the right, there were fewer and fewer people around Xue Cuo, he looked up at the clouds, and Senior Brother Yu had been gesturing to him in a hurry.

Xue made a mistake, took two steps back, and stood in the middle of the rest of the people: Senior Brother Youyu asked him not to come out.

Xu Youyu hissed.

"The remaining disciples took ten steps forward and walked the Immortal Road."

There were fewer disciples around Xue Cuo, only more than ten left, Xue Cuo looked around and found that there was a little fat man dressed unusually luxuriously beside him.

The little fat man was about the same age as him, covered in golden light, his eyebrows flew into his sideburns, his eyes were slender and cold, he was very delicate, and his dress and appearance could not tell his gender.

"Little Daoyou?"

The little fat man snorted, pinched his nose, and his face was full of domineering: "You go away a little, ugly." ”

Xue Cuo was furious, and actually dared to attack Uncle Jian's love bangs: "Am I ugly? You're still fat! ”

The little fat man was furious, stood up and hit Xue Cuo with his stomach, and looked vicious: "You are fat, rude." ”

Xue Cuo was pushed back again and again, not to be outdone, he stepped forward and crashed back, and at this moment, the majestic voice floated over.

"Living monsters, mortal disciples, go to the immortal road."

When the remaining monks heard this, they hurriedly stepped on the stone steps, and at this time, a terrifying pressure came, and the little fat man and Xue Cuo were instantly pressed to the ground and could not move.

Xue Cuo only felt as if there was a big mountain on his back, he knelt up with difficulty, and when he looked up, the monks around him were all embarrassed, and some actually showed their feathers, tails, fangs and claws.

Tail?

Xue looked at the little fat man.

Bright feathers grew on the sideburns of the little fat man, and he glared at Xue Cuo: "Chirp!" ”

Xue mistakenly thought he was mocking himself, and said angrily: "Phew! ”

At this time, the monks struggled to stand up, but their posture was still very unsightly, and they hunched their backs and climbed up the steps step by step.

Xue Cuo looked up and saw that the disciples who set off first were calm and indifferent, walking forward step by step with the sleeves of their robes, and still had the energy to chat with their fellow practitioners.

The disciples who walked the path of ascending immortals were a little stressed, but they were still calm and unhurried, and their steps were not sluggish. The disciples who walk the immortal road will not be unable to get up, but there seems to be a thousand mountains under their feet, and they are very difficult to walk, and they can't catch up with their predecessors at all.

The disciples who walked the path of looking at the immortals couldn't get up at all, and it was extremely difficult to move a step.

At this time, Xue Cuo heard an angry shout.

He turned his head, the little fat man beside him had already stood up, the feathers on his sideburns exploded, he shouted, under pressure, with the strength of ten thousand mountains, his face was expressionless, and he walked up step by step.

He actually stood up and walked up.

Not only Xue Cuo, but even the monk next to him was surprised.