The territory of the Zhongyan Continent is very broad, much larger than that of Nanyan, and its mountains are also everywhere, among which there are many famous mountains and historic sites, verdant and dripping, if you want to climb them one by one, I am afraid it will take a long time.

On the first day of the trip, Qingyang came to a famous mountain, he was wearing a pale green robe, there was no slightest royal fluctuation on his body, he looked like a mortal from a distance, but his eyebrows had a smart aura, making him look like he had some extraordinary feelings.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Qingyang climbed all the way, without using the slightest royal spirit, he enjoyed the feeling of sweating, watching the steep mountain rock under his feet being stepped on by himself step by step, Qingyang's heart swelled with infinite emotion.

From the beginning of stepping into the Purple Cloud Gate to the present, the sweat step by step, is not as good as the mountain rock under the foot in front of you? No matter how difficult it is to be tired, you can see the scenery that belongs to you, Qingyang stands on the top of the mountain, looking at the misty mist, looking at the higher peaks in the sky, the earth, the sky, everything seems to have become ethereal in Qingyang's eyes.

Stepping on the earth, looking up at the sky, what a happy state of mind, there is a strong wind on the top of the mountain, the wind is whistling, Qingyang's heart is gradually calming down, all kinds of battles over the years have made him have no time to enjoy the beauty of heaven and earth, which is a mistake in itself.

The avenue lies between heaven and earth, only by getting close to heaven and earth, can you truly feel the true Tao, Qingyang slowly pulled out a sword on his back, which was a dark and ordinary dancing sword.

With the long sword in hand, why don't you dance and sing? Gradually, the sword in Qingyang's hand danced gently. That strange set of sword moves did not come from any of the swordsmanship he had learned, but just came at will, as he pleased. At this time, the sword came to his hand, as if it was alive, and there was actually a faint aura of agility around, obviously Qingyang did not use any force, just waved it gently, but the movement was so ethereal.

Sword, since Qingyang stepped into the path of cultivating the king. has never left, it is Qingyang's most loyal partner.

With the sword moving, Qingyang's heart seemed to be purified. The murderous and hostile aura accumulated over the years was slowly carried away by the wind at this moment, and the heart of killing and hatred slowly became calm at this moment, which was a kind of realm.

The breadth of the mountain, the inclusiveness of the mountain. The grandeur of the mountain. All of this seems to be in that gentle sword dance, integrated into Qingyang's sword, into Qingyang's heart, into the Tao.

If there is no desire, it is rigid, and tolerance is great. Qingyang deeply realized this, the potential of the sword, and in these perceptions, he didn't know the changes of the Dao, this kind of sword. There was a faint sense of realm.

On the seventh day of the trip, I climbed over the mountains. It's water.

Between the majestic rivers, there is a green flat boat, and there is an elegant person on the flat boat, his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, his eyes are deeply looking at the majestic water in the distance, and an indifferent detachment air permeates from his body.

The water of the river roared fiercely, like a monstrous beast, the roar of the sky seemed to challenge the heavens and the earth, releasing the magnificent meaning of the river, Qingyang was still holding the sword in his hand, this time, the sword he danced changed again.

This sword pointed far ahead, but it was like an incomparably powerful force that cut through the turbulent waves, and the cyan boat entered the estuary leisurely, and the sea breeze struck, and Qingyang's vision began to become broader!

A glimpse of endless blue color, that far away, has long been unable to distinguish the difference between heaven and water, and Qingyang's sword has become more powerful at this moment, obviously there is no royal qi to urge, but its fierceness is more and more terrifying, as if it can split the rolling waves, Qingyang closed his eyes, at this moment, the way of heaven and earth, as if it was clear, originally invisible, but at this moment it is clearly visible.

The breadth of the sea, the inclusiveness of the sea, and the grandeur of the sea are even greater than the mountains!

Qingyang's sword is getting faster and faster, and he is dancing in the sky and water with an amazing momentum, at this moment, the sea is infinite, the mountains are endless, the surging passion of the rivers, and the natural vastness of heaven and earth are all integrated into Qingyang's sword.

This way is the way of Qingyang - the way of the sword!

All along, the sword is his real weapon, the sword is his real artistic conception, the sword is his real Tao, and the sword is the real him!

Standing on the boat, Qingyang swaying in the boundless sea is so small, but his heart is like heaven and earth, can embrace all things, the crazy waves in the distance swept in, as high as a hundred feet, carrying an extremely powerful storm roaring, at that moment, as if the sky was angry, to swallow this small everything.

The long sword refers to the huge waves that cover the sky, without any cowardice, this sword, this way, can open the world.

Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, a sword light roared out, turning into a thunderous momentum and rushing out, with a loud bang, the water splashed and danced, and the original huge waves had already disappeared into boundlessness.

The power of mortals can cut the heavens and the earth, but the heart of mortals can break the waves.

This sword is the beginning of the sword intent, at this moment, Qingyang realized how terrifying the existence of the group of beings in ancient times was, they had no royal spirit, no courage, but what they had was a transcendent Dao heart, with a Dao heart that contained heaven and earth, the mortal sword in their hands could still cut the heavens and the earth.

They have a common name, Sword Vein Master.

And at this moment, Qingyang also truly became a one-life sword vein master, and at the same time, he also realized the first of the four major realms of the Thousand Layers of Divine Might-the Ten Heavens of the Dry Pulse!

There is no royal spirit, no courage, as long as there is a sword heart, Qingyang's fierceness can still be above this heaven and earth!

This way is for the way of the sword!

A sword was slashed out, Qingyang's fifth Dao Species was slowly generated, and a sharp small lightsaber slowly appeared in Qingyang's palm, he looked at this lightsaber with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "This is my fifth Dao Species, Sword Dao, it is for the Sword Vein Dao Species! It also belongs to the Void Dao, and its power is probably not weaker than my other four Dao!"

At this point, the trip is over, and a month has passed, and the people and horses on the continent have begun to surge, and they are all ready to go to Tianqiong Mountain, this time, they are going to the four courtyards!

Qingyang stepped on the flying sword, and was advancing at a very terrifying speed, that speed was faster than using the Flame Thunder Battle Heavenly Wing! This was the first skill that Qingyang would know after comprehending the first weight of the Thousand Layers of Divine Might, the Imperial Sword Technique!

At this moment, the foot of Tianqiong Mountain was already full of people, their faces were full of excitement and excitement, the four courtyards represented strong strength, and now this noble academy will also become a place for them to truly grow!

Xia Lixiao and Yang Ling had already gathered together at this moment, but the two of them were looking around, as if they were looking for someone.

"Xiaoxiao, why hasn't Qingyang come yet?" Yang Ling asked a little anxiously.

Hearing this, Xia Li shook his head slightly with a smile and said, "I don't know what to do, he said that he would go out for a month, and said that if he didn't come back after a month, then don't worry about him." ”

"In that case, I think he should have his own plans, so let's wait. Yang Ling nodded and said.

"Well, that's all there is to it. That being said, Xia Lixiao's eyes were still looking around.

At this time, everyone found that there was a light roaring not far away, and the momentum was very majestic.

"Damn, what's that?"

"Like a person?"

"Isn't it, why does it look like a sword?"

"No! It's one man, one sword!" (to be continued......)

PS: The slender moon caresses the pear tree, and the flower path is used as a corridor.