Lu married her fingers bent slightly, and the sword intent that lingered between her fingers dissipated like an electric wire, in the past, she used to cast the sword spirit body, and she needed to wake up the sword spirit in her body like an innate spirit, but now when she drew the virtual sword, the sword sound in her heart lingered, and her body was like an iron sword embryo, full of the sound of gold and stone.

Yan Feng stood up straight, he looked at the blood in his palm, his eyes were full of incredulity, he didn't understand how Lu Marrying could use the cultivation of the Long Life Realm to slash this amazing sword.

Lu Wedding looked at Yan Feng, who was extremely embarrassed, and his voice was cold: "Do you want to continue to ask about the sword?"

Yan Feng's snow-white linen clothes were soaked with a lot of blood, and the blood seeped through his fingers, dripping into the grass constantly, he raised his head, his expression was gloomy, and said: "Lord Peak, I have such advanced swordsmanship, but I don't know how it compares to Senior Brother Yan Zhou today." ”

Lu Marrying said indifferently: "If it weren't for Uncle Yan Zhou's old relationship, according to the rules of the master's sect, I would have executed you." ”

"Kill me, you've only been weaned for a few days, and you dare to say such arrogant words, and I'll discipline you well for that dead old thing!"

Yan Feng's fingers were tight, the bone joints and meridians on it were all clear, he still didn't believe in evil, after a short period of momentum, the wide iron sword on his back was directly unsheathed, dragging the extremely heavy sword intent through calmly, and the manic wind and waves of the sword qi rolled up shattered the floor technology of the Outer Peak Sword Hall.

Yan Feng twisted his hands in front of him, his beard danced wildly, and his pupils were bloodshot.

The sword had clearly been used with all its might.

Lu Married's expression calmed down after a short period of surprise, her temperament was cold, and there was a faint cold light on the pure white sword robe—it was sword light.

With a choking sound, Minglan's sword came out of the sheath, and when the long sword broke through the sheath, it made a clear resonance with her body, and the long sword seemed to drag out countless white mist from the depths of the scabbard, Yan Feng's heavy sword stabbed in, and when it passed into the mist, the depths of the mist condensed a grain of snow light at the same time.

It was the tip of a sword.

In the fog formed by the condensation of the sword qi, the two swords collided, and the sharp sword sound rubbed and rang out, which was extremely piercing, and the people present covered their ears one after another, forcing themselves to stabilize their sword hearts.

Zheng-Ping!

The sword mist broke and the air exploded.

A sword shadow flew out of it, spun and crashed outward, Yan Feng's pupils shrank, his expression was shocked, his hands were wrapped in front of him, and the spiritual power between the two palms trapped the flying sword like a steel lock, and his body was also kept slipping against the sword, plowing a long ravine on the lawn outside the sword hall.

The sound of the sword slowly dissipated.

Lu married and held his sword and stood quietly, not taking half a step back, and there was not a trace of dust on his snow-like clothes.

Ning Xiaoling on the side looked at it with a dissipated heart, and the heart that mentioned her throat and eyes was slowly put down after all the dust settled, she stared at Lu Marrying's side face, looked at the soft side face lines between the green silk drooping, looked at the faint tears in the corners of her eyes, and looked at the jade crown and silver hairpin that was upright and sageful, looking stupid.

The rest of the disciples present were as stupid as her.

Outside the Sword Hall, Yan Feng, who had lost two swords in a row, shook and stood upright, he grabbed the hilt of the wide iron sword, and pestled it on the ground, supporting his body.

All the light that fell on him in the world was like a sword, making him feel fiery pain and shame.

And Lu Marry slowly walked out of the sword hall with his sword.

Yan Feng looked at her approaching figure, in the bright sunlight, the white clothes were like the last snowflakes blown by the winter wind, and the innate sword intent made him feel cold to the bone.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Feng stared at her and said, "Infighting is strictly forbidden in the peak, I am your senior uncle!

Lu married without saying a word, she simply raised her hand, and then, Yan Feng's screams rang out violently, and his wrist was like a bone nail penetrating, and there were two blood holes.

Lu married and said: "On the face of Uncle Yan Zhou, spare you once, put you in cold prison, and you will not be allowed to come out for three years." ”

Yan Feng stared at her deadly, a moment ago, he sharpened a sword for ten years, how arrogant was the pride of coming here to try his frost blade, but how long has it been, his ten years of hard work have been in vain, although this little girl does not dare to kill herself, but the sword is cold, how long is three years?

He stared at Lu Marrying and said: "If there is no one in the Cave Peak today except for the senior brother, and there is no high-level elder in the peak, if you are willing to focus on the overall situation, we will make peace here, and today's matter will not happen, from now on, I will respect you as the peak master and never cause trouble, how about it?"

Those disciples outside the Sword Hall were filled with righteous indignation when they heard this, thinking to themselves, how could this old man be so shameless?

But Yan Feng was sure that what he said was very tempting.

For example, today's cave peak is withering, and none of the two generations of disciples has a purple court, and it is because of this that he dares to openly snatch the position of the peak master, even if the other three peaks have opinions at that time, but there is no successor to the Heavenly Cave Peak, and he can only manage it on his behalf.

It's just that he didn't expect Lu to marry to hide so deeply...... However, no matter how talented Lu is in marrying, it is difficult to support the Tiangu Peak that is now green and yellow.

He stared at Lu Marriage, waiting for her answer.

Lu married and returned the sword to the sheath, turned around and left, "Taken into the cold prison, if the sect master returns when he is held accountable, I will tell him." ”

Behind him, Yan Feng's angry shout came: "That old thing really has no vision, and he actually chose a female baby who only cares about his own mood to be the peak master, and the Heavenly Cave Peak will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later...... In three years, I want you to die a good death!"

Lu Married didn't pay attention to it, and took Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling around the Sword Hall, walked up to the stone path of the Heavenly Cave Peak, and walked towards the inner peak where the white clouds were deep.

......

"Master is amazing. ”

After the three of them walked away, Ning Xiaoling raised his head and praised sincerely.

Lu Zhenmari smiled lightly and said: "Sword cultivation is already pure in mind, although Yan Feng's realm is high, but his mind is quite mixed and has evil thoughts, how can he be fast with a sword? ”

Ning Xiaoling felt that everything Lu married made sense, and nodded vigorously.

Ning Chang said: "Master Jin Yu has been taught. ”

Lu married and knew that he was secretly dismantling his own platform, if it weren't for him healing himself last night, and making his sword spirit body go further by mistake, otherwise she would definitely have no capital to fight against the enemy Yan Feng.

Her expression remained unchanged, and she said, "After the early spring sword test will be seven days later, I have high hopes for you, don't slack off." ”

Ning Changjiu also said: "Senior sister, you have to work hard and make a splash." ”

Ning Xiaoling asked, "What about Senior Brother, Won't Senior Brother participate?"

Ning Chang said: "I'm not a disciple of the Inner Peak, isn't it a break to break the rules to participate in the Sword Trial of the Inner Peak disciple?"

Lu Marrying sighed slightly, and said: "Seven days later, when the inner peak tries the sword, the outer peak will also conduct a disciple assessment, if you pass the assessment, you can enter the inner peak to practice, and if you don't participate in the sword test after seven days, you can go to the outer peak to try, and I will arrange it for you." ”

Ning Chang did not agree or refuse.

He is now back on the right track, and although he is twelve years later than in his previous life, he believes that he can go higher and farther in this life without the constraints of that unsightly place. Except for cultivation, everything else is a trivial matter, and he won't take it too seriously, so he just thanked Lu for marrying

and walked with her towards the peak.

Ning Xiaoling had some complaints about her senior brother's apparent lack of progress, she always felt that it was not a matter for her senior brother to move a stool to sit next to her in morning class, and with her senior brother's ability, it should be easy to pass the assessment of the outer peak.

Lu Marrying remembered something and asked, "Xiaoling, how did you learn words with your senior brother?"

Ning Xiaoling was slightly startled, and said: "Xiaoling is stupid, I haven't been able to learn much, and I've learned it so far...... Three or five hundred words?"

Lu Marrying smiled softly and asked, "What have you learned in three months?"

Ning Xiaoling couldn't figure out whether she was talking too much or too little, so she nodded desperately.

Lu asked if you didn't study carefully, or did your senior brother teach badly?"

Ning Xiaoling dragged out his tune for a long time, and said uncertainly: "It may be Xiaoling's problem, or it may be the senior brother's problem." ”

Ning Changjiu also smiled, and said: "Xiaoling is actually a good learner, and reading the scriptures is generally fine, and my junior sister is also a little reader." ”

Ning Xiaoling puffed out her cheeks, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Senior brother doesn't want me anymore." ”

Ning Changchang said: "Senior sister has almost learned words, there is no need to delay, although the realm that Yudu has given you is not bad, it is still a little thin and not reliable enough, and you still need to consolidate it yourself." ”

Ning Xiaoling was not convinced, and said, "Senior brother is ...... deceiving people."

Lu Zhenyan rubbed her head and said, "Xiaoling's literacy is almost complete, so don't waste time on this." ”

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head and hummed after a long time.

Lu married and said: "But in the morning class in the future, I will still allow Ning Changchang to accompany you to study." ”

Ning Xiaoling was a little happier and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

And when Ning Xiaoling lowered his head, Ning Changjiu and Lu Married's eyes met intentionally or unintentionally, and Lu Married quickly avoided it, but Ning Changjiu smiled slightly, as if the two had inadvertently completed some conspiracy.

......

......

Ning Chang returned to the long-lost inner peak, he sat in front of the desk, stretched out his hand to open the window, the cold fog outside the window had dissipated, the sky was clear, only white clouds drifted by.

After a month, when he looked at these familiar scenes again, his mood was completely different.

He folded his sleeves in front of him, pinched a strange trick in his hand, and sat quietly, the wind blew from the window, brushed his somewhat delicate cheeks, and blew his originally soft facial lines more distinctly and firmly, and gradually, his black hair, which was lifted by the wind, slowly fell, and at the same time, his clothes, eyelashes, and any part of his body were quiet.

But the wind was still blowing, but the wind was blowing through his body, like a phantom of nothingness, and it could not startle the slightest wave.

It was a moment before the wind picked up his hair again, and he opened his eyes, a little tired.

This is one of the unobservable natal recipes, called "Water Moon in the Mirror", which is an advanced level of the Daomen Concealment Technique, and it is also the only Dao recipe that the senior brother let him practice among the unobservable four great dao recipes.

In the past, he was limited by his talent and could not use it, but today he tried again, but he was only able to enter this state for a short time, which did not do much for the real battle.

He closed his eyes, meditated for a while, spread out a piece of paper, and listed all the Dao methods and swordsmanship he remembered in his previous life.

Although he was very familiar with these wonderful Dao methods, he had never practiced this body and could not form a memory, so it still took a lot of time to cultivate these things again.

He didn't think about it for the time being, and the top priority should be to absorb spiritual power as soon as possible and hurry up to break through the realm.

"I don't know what happened to that kid named Nan Cheng. Ning Chang thought of him with a touch of affection, got up and walked towards the library, intending to "care" about him.

In the corridor, Lu Yuanbai sat there as always, drinking boredly, but Lu Yuanbai's alcohol consumption didn't seem to be very good, and he got drunk after two sips.

Ning Changjiu walked past him and quipped, "Uncle Lu has a lot." ”

Lu Yuanbai glared at him and said, "What do you know, Uncle Shi just doesn't want to take the disciples in the bad peak, so I can stop every time, so that when they come back from class, I can also dispel the alcohol as soon as possible." ”

Ning Changjiu gave a thumbs up: "It's the juniors who think shallowly." ”

The corners of Lu Yuanbai's mouth hooked: "You kid is less yin and yang weird with me, when I don't know your fancy intestines?"

Ning Changchang smiled and said, "Uncle Shi often drinks alcohol, this is ...... Trapped in love?"

Lu Yuanbai's expression was stunned, he shook the wine in the pot, smelled it, but he didn't seem to be in the mood to taste the wine, so he covered the wine lid, turned his head to look at Ning Changjiu, and said, "Where did you hear the rumors? If you are such a suave character as Uncle Lu, if you like a woman, you won't be able to catch it?"

Ning Changjiu was in a good mood recently, and asked in a rare way: "Which peak is the female disciple of the peak that makes Uncle Shi so worried?"

Lu Yuanbai rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "I think you are a junior, your qualifications are poor, you are too lazy to worry about you, if you don't know what to do, I won't sell Lu to marry face!"

Ning Chang looked at his face and said one by one: "Shouxiao Peak, Hanging Sun Peak, Huiyang...... Oh, it turned out to be Huiyang Peak. ”

Lu Yuanbai was really angry, he thought to himself that his expression was obviously very tight, but this kid didn't know if he was cheating me, or if he guessed correctly by mistake...... In short, the deception was too much, he grabbed the scabbard beside him and hit it, Ning Changjiu dodged the sword "dangerously", waved goodbye to Lu Yuanbai with a smile, and walked towards the library of Neifeng.

Descending the wooden stairs, he came to the Library.

Because the book pavilion is too big, it looks deserted as always.

The old man Yan Zhou was still asleep, and when he saw Ning Changjiu recently, his eyelids raised slightly to look at him, and then he had always had no sadness or joy, and his expression became solemn when he saw everything.

"Have you met a master from outside the world?" asked Yan Zhou.

Ning Chang said: "I met the guidance of the gods in my dream, and when I woke up, I found that my body and mind were refreshed. ”

Yan Zhou carefully looked at his body, he had found at first glance that this young man's originally bad physique had suddenly improved, and at this moment, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Yan Zhou didn't investigate the authenticity of his words, and said: "Your fortune is so profound, even if I see this old thing, I feel jealous." ”

Ning Changchang smiled faintly.

Yan Zhou asked, "Have you formed an innate spirit?"

Ning Changjiu nodded, but didn't tell him what it was.

Yan Zhou sighed: "I'm becoming more and more curious about your origins. ”

Ning Chang said: "Uncle Shi is suspicious of me?"

Yan Zhou looked at him with a smile and said, "Repairing the broken spiritual veins is already a rare miracle in the world, and your current talent, among the people I have seen, is at least among the top three, I once doubted whether you would be a disciple of the Purple Heaven Dao Sect, but now it seems that if the Dao Sect really has a disciple like you, it will never be easy to let it out." ”

Ning Changjiu said: "Whether Uncle Ancestor believes it or not, I am just an ordinary disciple, and I have no ill will towards the Sword Heavenly Sect. ”

Yan Zhou waved his hand, as if he didn't want to continue to dwell on this, and said, "My time is short, and I can't worry about the monstrous flood after that...... By the way, Yan Feng, how's it going?"

Ning Changjiu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Uncle Yan Zhou to live in the Book Pavilion for a long time, and he actually got the news so quickly.

Ning Changjiu truthfully relayed Lu's words of marrying.

Yan Zhou sighed and said, "Senior brother is just for his own use, I already knew that there would be this day. ”

Ning Changchang asked, "What does Uncle Shi think?"

Yan Zhou looked at him with a rare serious expression: "He is my junior brother and my own brother, I only have this one younger brother......

Ning Changjiu didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "If it is today's matter under the peak, Lu marries and loses, how should you decide?"

Yan Zhou thought for a while, smiled self-deprecatingly, and sighed: "I have lived for nearly a hundred years, and I am always tired of the world, and I can't really live a transparent life." Maybe that's why I haven't been able to break through the avenue for a long time. ”

Of course, Ning Changjiu has nothing to say to him in this matter, Yan Feng dares to do this kind of thing, he should suffer the consequences, Lu is too soft-hearted, if he is himself, where will he be so cheap?

The two didn't say anything, Yan Zhou lay down again, I don't know if he was dreaming or waking up, and Ning Changchang went to the library to pretend to read.

He casually walked under a large bookcase that was uninhabited, and at this moment he didn't need the help of that book to reverse the small flying sky array and go to the hidden peak.

The aura around him floated little by little, his fingers were illusory, and the light points of spiritual power were connected in series, and after a moment of weightlessness, he was already in the hidden peak.

The aura in the hidden peak was several times more abundant than the outside, and as soon as he entered, the sea of qi involuntarily opened, absorbing the aura in the peak and refining it into pure spiritual power.

Ning Chang came to the cave where he had cultivated before, and with the burden of some future masters, he did not practice on his stomach like before, but meditated on his knees, silently reciting the spiritual veins of his heart, and let his cultivation climb and improve little by little.

Because he didn't need to teach Ning Xiaoling to read and write, he cultivated a little late today.

Many of the stone walls of the hidden peak are of special materials, and they seem to be able to feel the flow of the sun and moon outside, and they also fall silent a little bit.

Ning Chang got up and pushed open the door of the cave mansion, he didn't go to Nan Cheng first, but walked towards the center of the hidden peak.

In the center of the Hidden Peak, beneath the Dragon Pillar was a vast darkness that had terrified him.

The last time he looked at the abyss, it was as if an invisible hand had grasped his gaze in the abyss, and he sank violently, and his spirit fell with it, and it was not long before he passed out.

Now he opened his golden flame pupils again, and cast his gaze to the bottom of the peak.

The golden pupils shone through the gray-black mist, and in the depths of the mist, the feeling of sticking to the falling line of sight became clear again.

He could see clearly that in the gray-black mist, there were countless tentacle-like small snakes, which were surging in the wave-like black mist, devouring everything in the air, including the sight and consciousness that had been thrown here.

Only this time, those little snakes had a natural fear of his golden pupils, and in his Purple Mansion, the Golden Crow screamed, as if eager to try, wanting to break through the Purple Mansion and devour the darkness at the bottom of the peak.

This emotion was forced by him.

He could still feel that something dangerous seemed to be lurking at the bottom of the peak.

He turned away and went to find Nam Seung.

The door of Nanchengdong Mansion was hidden, and it seemed that he knew that Chinese New Year's Eve had passed, and it was almost time for this "senior" to return to the peak, so he kept the door hidden and waited for his arrival.

When Ning Changjiu walked in, Nan Cheng happened to exhale a breath of turbidity, completing today's practice, he opened his eyes and saw the figure in front of the door, he was startled at first, and soon his surprise turned into joy, he said excitedly: "Senior, you are finally here." ”

Ning Chang glanced at him and said with relief: "Your talent is good, it is very rare to cultivate the acquired sword body to this point in just two months." ”

If others said that he had a good talent, he might still be unhappy, but these four words came out of the mouth of the white-clothed young man in front of him, and he felt that it was a rare compliment.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Junior, there are some problems with this month's practice. ”

Ning Chang said: "Speak." ”

Nan Cheng told his questions about his practice one by one, Ning Chang listened to these incurable diseases, but his face did not change at all, and he told him the essentials and details without hurry, Nan Cheng was sometimes shocked and sometimes suddenly, and his admiration for Ning Changjiu was deeper.

"The predecessors who have not cultivated the Heavenly Sword Body can actually explain these questions so clearly...... The younger generation admires it to the extreme. Nan Cheng said with emotion.

Ning Changjiu thought to himself that although he had not cultivated, the fourth senior sister was a person who had achieved great success in this way, and he just used the cultivation method of the fourth senior sister as a template, and added some of his own understanding to tell him.

Ning Changjiu said: "There are interoperable Dao methods in the world, and when you see more and more in the future, after the Dao heart is harmonious, you will also have the power of deduction." ”

When Nan Cheng heard this, he was convinced.

He couldn't help but think of something, and exclaimed, "The spirit fruit left in the jade plate last time is just enough for me to complete the next practice, this is ...... Did the predecessors anticipate it?"

What a coincidence...... Ning was silent for a long time, and bowed his head gently.

Nan Cheng admired: "The predecessors are really heavenly calculations. ”

Ning Chang thought that it was not too early, and asked, "Now that the spirit fruit in the jade card has just run out?"

Nan Cheng said: "Every year after the New Year, the share of the jade plaque will be refilled. ”

Ning Chang was not tactful, and had already spread out his hands.

Nan Cheng was slightly startled, and tentatively asked the guess in his heart: "Is there something wrong with the senior's body?" It stands to reason that the senior's Taoism is profound, and this spiritual fruit should not have much benefit." ”

Ning Chang pretended to be majestic and said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, you will understand it later." ”

Nan Cheng didn't dare to continue to ask, and handed him the jade plate respectfully.

Ning Chang took some spirit fruit elixir and put it in his cave mansion for tomorrow's cultivation, and then, he skillfully drew the array and returned to the book pavilion.

At this moment, it was already dark, and the disciples had all gone back to the house to rest, and the study pavilion was deserted.

Ning Changjiu originally wanted to leave as usual, but a subtle feeling was born in his heart, and when he looked back, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Yan Zhou held a sword and held a strange sword stand that he had never seen before, and the tip of the iron sword was pointing at him.

The old man's killing intent was extremely real, and there seemed to be a tough wire connected between the tip of the sword and his heart, as if he could tear his heart apart in an instant with a little force.

Ning Chang's heart was vigilant, his spiritual power was surging, and the golden crow was ready to roar out of the purple mansion at any time.

But there was no further movement of that sword, Yan Zhou held this sword frame for a while, and then turned into the next sword move, but I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the murderous aura of the tip of the sword always pointed directly at his heart.

Ning Changjiu understood.

He was practicing swords in a dream!

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