Chapter 2 The Long Wind of Public Etiquette

"Is it difficult to climb the immortal road?"

Qin Luo carefully squatted on Shen Xuye's flying sword, the two of them were flying towards the inner peak, she looked at Qin Yun who had turned into a small black dot, Qin Yun's aggrieved appearance when she learned that she didn't have to take the road to the immortals, which made her laugh very much.

Shen Xuye glanced back at Dengxian Road, the kid had already set foot on Dengxian Road.

"Dengxian Road is a test to enter the Sword Sect, there is a fantasy realm inside, testing the disciple's heart, understanding, and perseverance, Dengxian will open the back door There will be a special person to take care of it, and there will be no accidents. ”

What he didn't say was that the illusion set up on the road to the immortal would reveal the most fearful things in people's hearts, and asked the Sword Sect to cultivate the sword, and the cultivation was naturally a sword, and he had a heart that was resolute and would not be confused by foreign objects, so that the sword in his hand could be indomitable and invincible.

If the child's heart is not good, he can only find another place.

Qin Luo snorted and continued: "Master, how can you be sure that I am the person you are looking for?"

From the time Qin Luo woke up to the present, her thoughts were still a little confused, who was her body?

Qin Yun said that she was from Qinjia Village, and the head of the Sword Sect said that she was the senior sister three hundred years ago, and the information in the two words was different, so that she couldn't judge for a while.

Although the system had determined that she was possessed after the death of the original owner, she was still full of doubts, and since Shen Xuye appeared, the system has disappeared, and it feels like a dream.

"Your real name is Yingluo, you grew up in the Sword Sect since you were a child, you have excellent talents, and you advanced to the Jindan stage in less than a hundred years, and at the time of the Jindan ceremony, Venerable Yuheng personally took the Dao name for you, and was designated as the next successor of the Taiwei Sword...... Shen Xuye couldn't say anything for a while.

Back then, Venerable Yuheng came back from the ancient battlefield with a body of blood, went straight to the Soul Lantern Pavilion, and lit the soul lamp engraved with the name of the senior sister with the technique of hard work.

The lamp of the soul is extinguished, and the lamp of death is extinguished......

Is it really a faint soul lamp that is lit again?

Venerable Yuheng only said that Xuwei disappeared, and he would come back one day, and the sect naturally did everything possible to find Xuwei's whereabouts, but he found nothing for a hundred years, and then it slowly subsided, and even the name of Xuwei Zhenjun was gradually forgotten.

Only Venerable Yu Heng would enter the ancient battlefield again every year, just to find the void, and then Venerable Yu Heng was seriously injured and could not continue, so he gave up.

Seeing that he didn't say much, Qin Luo no longer bothered with the issue of identity, but became interested in Venerable Yuheng: "Venerable Yuheng...... What kind of person is it?"

"Uncle Yu Heng is the most promising person in the entire spirit world to reach the top of the avenue, and he is the most amazing disciple of the Sword Sect, when Uncle Yu became the master of the Taiwei Sword, he was not yet two hundred years old, and at that time he had advanced to the stage of transforming the gods. ”

Sounds like a great thing.

"Is he immortal?"

Shen Xuye was stunned for a moment, immortal?

"The lifespan of the god transformation period is three thousand, and for mortals, it may be immortality. ”

Qin Luo nodded, as if he understood.

Seeing this, Shen Xuye continued:

"Cultivation is divided into nine stages, from the mortal body to draw qi into the body, is for the qi training period, after the completion of the qi is the foundation building period, into the foundation building period is the real separation from the mundane to become a monk, the longevity will increase to three hundred, and then continue to cultivate, the body aura accumulates day by day, to a certain extent, you can condense the golden pill, is the golden pill period, the golden pill period can be without the help of any magic weapon, go to the sky and enter the sea, no scruples. ”

"Ordinary spiritual root people, if there is no adventure, they will stop in the Jindan period for a lifetime, and the longevity of the Jindan period is five hundred years old, but how many people have fallen in this realm. Shen Xuye sighed, how many of the former senior brothers could only sit in the Burial Sword Valley because they had no hope of advancement.

"After Jindan is the Yuan Infant, after the Yuan Infant is the Transformation Period, and after the Transformation Period, there are refining voids, merging, and Mahayana, but there are no Mahayana and Merge monks in the spiritual world today. ”

"As for the cultivators of the Void Refining Period, there are still several senior uncles and ancestors living on Zhenjian Peak, and Venerable Yuheng has also advanced to refine the Void ......"

"Also?" Qin Luo whispered, so isn't he a cultivator in the Void Refining Period now?

Xu Ye paused and continued: "Venerable Jade Heng's real name is Gongyi Changfeng, and Jade Heng is the Dao name given to him by the previous Taiwei Peak Peak Master. ”

"Gongyi Changfeng ......"

Qin Luo suddenly thought of a poem, the long wind rides the high waves, and the vast is ancient.

"It is said that Venerable Yu Heng is the last person of the Gongyi family of the hidden family, when the Gongyi family was destroyed, the eight-year-old Uncle Yu Heng was rescued by the peak master of Taiwei Peak, and then he worshiped the Sword Sect. ”

"Venerable Yuheng built the foundation at the age of eleven, when he had only cultivated for three years, and then at the age of twenty, he formed a golden pill, and personally slashed the family enemy, causing a sensation in the entire spiritual world. Taiwei Sword, the sword master killed, and Venerable Yuheng was a person who stopped the war with a sword, so the Taiwei Peak Lord at that time had never passed the sword to his uncle, for fear that he would be too murderous and uncontrollable, until Venerable Yuheng advanced to the god at the age of two hundred, and there was no opponent under the refining void, and the peak master passed the Taiwei Sword to him. ”

The two chatted for a while, mainly because Qin Luo didn't know anything, and asked carefully and carefully, so that she had a general understanding of the Sword Sect.

"There is a ban on Taiwei Peak, you can't fly with your sword, let's go over from Zhengyang Peak. ”

Xu Ye raised his hand and slowly lowered the flying sword into the clouds, only to see a platform that could accommodate 10,000 people, on which a group of orderly disciples were also wearing blue and white robes, but the style was different from that of Xu Ye and the others, and the sleeves and trousers were tied up with strips of cloth, which was more convenient and cleaner.

At this time, each person is holding a purple bamboo in their hands, the shape is like a sword and not a sword, every move and style are the same, one person and one sword, ten thousand swords, gathered together, like a powerful sword momentum, like a broken bamboo, no one can stop it.

"This is Zhengyang Square, a place for disciples to practice swords, and there is a teleportation array around it, so you can go to the other five peaks. ”

Qin Luo looked in the direction of Xuye's finger.

Seeing the sword light flying past, the disciple who practiced the sword did not stop the bamboo sword in his hand, and he never took his eyes off the sword in his hand, focusing on the sword move in front of him.

Fly over Zhengyang Square, you will see a huge peak, next to two lower peaks connected with it, you can see the splendid palace in the peak, which belongs to the palace on the hill in the middle, the most magnificent and magnificent.

"This is the main hall of Zhengyang Peak, the Zhengyang Palace, the place where I handle affairs, the left hill is for the steward's office, some activity areas for the disciples in the door, and the right hill is in charge of the sect's punishment. ”

The two did not enter the temple, but landed on a cliff behind the peak, and the clouds and smoke at the bottom of the cliff floated in the wind, and the sounds of birds and beasts were endless.

Xuye took out a jade plaque and inlaid it on the stone on the edge of the cliff, and a round platform rose on the edge of the cliff, and Xuye motioned for Qin Luo to stand up: "This array can directly enter Taiwei Peak, and Venerable Yuheng is waiting for you there." ”

"Am I going alone?"

"Taiwei Peak has been sealed, and Venerable Yuyan has not seen outsiders for many years. ”

Qin Luo was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know if the Jade Heng Venerable would find out that she was not the original and cut her with a sword.

As soon as she stood on the round platform, a burst of light flashed, a little dazzling, Qin Luo was no longer in place when she opened her eyes again, she appeared in a stone pavilion, the stone platform at her feet was exactly the same as the round platform on the cliff, it was really magical, she could go from one place to another in a moment.

It's cold......

Rubbing her hands, Qin Luo looked left and right, she was standing in the pavilion by the lake at this time, in front of her was a pool of lake water, the surface of the lake dozens of zhang wide was all frozen, the cold was biting, and the flowers and plants by the lake were frozen and withered.

Even the grass froze to death, no wonder she felt cold.

When I looked up, I was full of desolation.

This is a valley, not big, a patch of woods, strange rocks of different shapes, if it was in its heyday, it should be a place of birds and flowers, and now everything around is condensed by frost, a white expanse, there is a person sitting in the middle of the lake, white clothes and black hair, it seems to be integrated with this ice and snow world.

Is that person still alive?

Qin Luo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he was gloomy for a while, but he felt that this situation should not be like this.

"Yingluo ......"

Yu Heng opened his eyes, the red light in his eyes dissipated, the frost on his body disappeared immediately, and returned to normal, and a pair of slightly constricted eyes looked in the direction of Qin Luo.

Three hundred years, as a teacher, I finally see you again.

I'm sorry......

Yu Heng got up and stepped out, the person had already arrived in front of Qin Luo, and Qin Luo only felt a gust of wind blowing, the biting cold disappeared, and his body was warm.

"Why are you crying. Yu Heng raised his hand, thought of something, and then put it down again.

Hearing this, Qin Luo hurriedly touched his face, and sure enough, there were tears, and he didn't know why he was crying, maybe he was blinded by the wind when he teleported over just now.

This man is not emaciated, he is even thinner in white clothes, his body is cold, slightly decadent, and he does not look like a normal person is healthy at all.

Ignoring the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, Qin Luo straightened up, just wanting to quickly explain the misunderstanding.

"Are you Venerable Jade Heng?"

"Venerable?" Yu Heng chuckled, the bitterness in his laughter known only to him.

Qin Luo didn't notice anything strange and continued: "That's what the head of the sect called, aren't you? But there is no one else here, only you. ”

"You have amnesia?" replied in the affirmative with the tone of questioning.

should have thought of it a long time ago, and then said in a calm tone: "It's okay if you have amnesia, I'm your master, Yuheng." ”

Remember, I am your master, don't forget it.

When Yu Heng saw Qin Luo's appearance, she didn't know whether to be happy or guilty, the little girl was in rags, she had worn such clothes once upon a time, and she didn't know how many grievances she had encountered outside over the years.

"Venerable Yuheng, I am not a Void True Monarch, nor is I Yingluo, I think you may be mistaken, although I fell on my head, I have a name and a surname, Qin Yun said that I am from Qinjia Village, an ordinary person who came to apprentice and practice immortal arts, and you look at me like this, I don't look like a three-hundred-year-old person. ”

Yu Heng's eyes were slightly warm: "I know." ”

???

Know that she is not a virtual true monarch, and know that she is not Yingluo?

Then can she stay, after all, the system allows her to prevent the demon lord from destroying the world, and I don't know what kind of person the demon lord is, if she wants to live, at least she must have the ability to protect herself.

It's also good to worship the Sword Sect.

"Then can I still worship the Sword Sect? I and my companions have worked hard to come to the Sword Sect, and we can't say that they won't accept me because they recognize the wrong person...... Even if I don't take the path of ascending to the immortal and am not considered a formal disciple, I have already started...... I see those new disciples, they have all started to learn swordsmanship......"

Yu Heng looked at the little girl in front of her, chattering, playing with Lai Pi to stay in the Sword Sect, looking dirty, with that sly smile, like a child.

It's so vivid, it's good.