In the early morning, the birdsong of the Tianguo Peak is like the sound of the piano, the snow on the peak is beginning to melt, a slender white waterfall has hung down on the mountain cliff, the waterfall flows into the clouds, scattered in the vast fog, in the many gardens under the peak, the iron branches have pulled out new shoots, and the new sunny weather seems to be able to outline a whole spring.

There are only seven days left in the early spring sword test of the four peaks, and a new round of assessment of the outer peaks will also be carried out at the same time, and every year, two or three disciples will stand out from the assessment and climb to the top to learn the true swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

During these days, before dawn, many disciples began to practice swords on the top of the peak, and when the sword was sent and received, the wrist with the vibration of the tip of the sword provoked a sound of Qingyue sword, which echoed on the peak in a sassy manner.

Today's morning class began in peace.

Lu married as quiet as jade, and the sleepless night did not add a little tiredness to her face, and the sword intent lingering in her body did not move, like the faint fragrance of snow cherry.

Le Rou lay on the table with her arms crossed, and she lay on the table weakly, the punishment of the law hall last night was not very unbearable for her, and the most difficult thing for her to accept was the mental and honorary humiliation.

Now almost the entire Neifeng, dozens of disciples know that she secretly had a private meeting with Ning Chang last night, but she was kicked out by him, she is speechless, but the rumors are endless.

She recalled that all the revenge against Ning Changjiu over the past few days ended in her own fiasco, and in the frustration, she couldn't help but have a trace of doubt - was Ning Changjiu hiding it?

Otherwise, how could a living person disappear in the house out of thin air? What kind of realm should it be, and if there really is such a realm, what kind of disciple will come to our peak to pretend to be? Could it be......

Le Rou felt a thrill in her heart, and immediately raised her head and looked at the master standing in front of the desk, like a snow sword and a spring cherry blossom.

"Should it be ......" Le Rou's voice was weak.

Could it be that he covets Master's beauty? No, there is no doubt, it must be!

If this is the case, then the reason why he can't fight him several times has also fallen, but how to remind the master of this matter, so that the master can take precautions, the master is so kind and simple, and he will definitely suffer in the hands of this sinister villain in the future!

Le Rou thought that she had touched a big secret, she had a lot of thoughts, secretly calculating in her heart, thinking that it was okay to lose the battle in front of her, this one was about the master, she must let this guy show his true skills in front of everyone, and then expose him in one fell swoop!

Le Rou started the day's morning class with this in mind.

What made her feel strange was that Master didn't punish her for committing such a big thing last night...... Could it be that Uncle Yazhu didn't tell Master about this, and Master didn't know about it?

And Le Rou will never know that Lu Marriage, who has a cold temperament on the stage at this moment, still has a hidden gratitude to her in her heart, if it weren't for her sudden disruption last night, Lu Marriage would really lose to her apprentice and lose face.

After reciting the Sword Sutra, Lu Married continued to explain some sword principles to the disciples, the disciples listened carefully and nodded frequently, only Ning Chang looked at her quietly, and shook his head almost imperceptibly, Lu Married also caught his expression, but he just pretended not to see it.

After class, Lu married and all the disciples were almost gone, and Ning Changcai patted the sullen junior sister and said, "What's wrong with Xiaoling?"

Ning Xiaoling's expression was sullen, she rubbed the tip of her nose, and said, "In the future, I won't come to find senior brother at night, so you can accompany the master well." ”

Ning Changjiu rubbed her head and said with a smile: "What's the matter? After you returned to the room with your sword, the master punished you?"

Ning Xiaoling didn't speak.

Ning Changjiu comforted softly: "Don't worry, junior sister, I will avenge you in the future." ”

Ning Xiaoling didn't believe him, and said: "Hmph, you are obviously facing the master everywhere, I understand, you said last time that I was almost literate, and you also wanted to break me away, and it was wrong to marry the master's tryst!"

Ning Changjiu thought that this girl was actually a little clever, and he said gently: "There is nothing to do." ”

Ning Xiaoling snorted coldly: "I'm not a child anymore, you twists and turns can't fool Xiaoling." ”

Ning Changjiu echoed: "Yes, Xiaoling has grown up, not a little girl." ”

Ning Xiaoling said aggrievedly: "Senior brother perfunctory to me...... Even though I was a child. ”

Ning Changjiu still wanted to comfort a few words, but when he saw that the little girl had already gotten up, he said angrily: "You and Master stay well, Xiaoling won't come to disturb you, but if I meet Sister Xiang'er in the future, I will tell her all this!"

In Ning Xiaoling's cognition, Zhao Xiang'er is Ning Chang's innate nemesis.

After she finished speaking, she didn't give her senior brother a chance to please herself with false affection, turned around and left, looking a little annoyed and a little proud.

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The cultivation in the peak is the most secluded, and the aura gathers from all directions, so there is no need to deliberately find a place to be abundant, and the surroundings are also auspicious and peaceful.

Because of the convergence of spiritual energy, there will only be one sect in a field, even if it is the Purple Heaven Dao Gate closest to the Sword Heavenly Sect, it is also thousands of miles away from the Sword Heavenly Sect.

Ning Chang stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the clouds gathering on the mountainside, the clouds were not as thick as the unobservable, and at this moment, the thin place of the clouds and mist could also see the spiritual orchards with distinct areas at the bottom of the mountain.

Except for some top geniuses, all the disciples had to practice in the outer peak for a while, during which they would inevitably be engaged in the cultivation of spirit fruits and the production of special silk and hemp for sword clothes.

Looking upwards, there are three other peaks facing each other.

The four peaks are not close to each other, and the distance between them is difficult to reach by flying swords, and the sect master hall is even after the four peaks, and it is said that it is in the beautiful peak of the Lingshan Mountain hidden by another peach curtain.

And further north of the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sect is a completely uninhabited barren mountain, which is said to hide the remnants of countless wild beasts and the ruins of the ancient city after the war, and Madame Bai climbed out of the abyss in the middle back then and became a real demon.

Ning Chang stared towards the north for a long time, and he always felt that there was something in that place that attracted him, it was the call of transcendent consciousness, and this feeling was especially obvious after the formation of the Golden Crow.

There were not too many waves in the life in the peak, Ning Changjiu entered the hidden peak to practice as always, he had no communication with Yan Zhou, Yan Zhou didn't ask about Yan Feng again, and Ning Changjiu couldn't find the right time to ask about the strange sword moves.

Entering the hidden peak, Ning Chang finished eating those hoarded spirit fruits, and the sea of qi opened like a whirlpool, stirring the aura into it, and every time there was more spiritual energy, the outside of the Dan-shaped qi sea would add a little more luster.

After Ning Chang finished the first week's pranayama luck, his mind moved, and Jin Wuzhen opened the door of the Purple Mansion and condensed it on his chest.

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand, Jin Crow flapped his wings and jumped on his fingers, Ning Chang stared at this bird with a crown like a flower and dark golden fur, hesitated for a while and redid those experiments on Jin Crow's body to confirm whether it had innate consciousness.

It stands to reason that the innate spirit is just a spirit beast form condensed by spiritual energy, and it is just an empty shell to assist in cultivation, and it should not have any life characteristics.

And Ning Chang has completed those three tests, and he has not found any traces of consciousness on the golden crow's body, but this golden crow is jumping around in front of him as if he is alive, what is the reason for this?

Back then, when the master pulled out his innate spirit with a sword, did it have anything to do with this?

The crow is not like other finches, even if it is dressed in a golden coat, it looks a little honest, it looks at Ning Changjiu, as if it can understand Ning Changjiu's doubts, it jumped on Ning Changjiu's shoulder affectionately, gently pecked his neck, the feathers unfolded, rubbed.

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand and smoothed its hair, thinking to himself Although I know that you are comforting me, the more you are like this, the more scared I become......

After the cultivation was completed, it was not early, he went to guide Nan Cheng to practice a few words, and Nan Cheng gradually got better, and there were fewer and fewer questions, so he asked Nan Cheng more about the things in the peak, such as the other people in retreat in this hidden peak.

Nan Cheng told him the names of several elders or uncles he knew, but the hidden peak was huge, and no one knew the specific cave where they practiced.

"By the way, are you going to the early spring sword test meeting in seven days?" Ning asked for a long time.

Nan Cheng didn't know why his predecessors asked this, he thought for a while, and replied: "The sword test in the early spring will be just a small fight between disciples, and the four summit swords in three months are the most important, and at this moment, my acquired sword body is still some time away from Dacheng, of course I won't go out." ”

Ning Chang nodded.

Nan Cheng asked, "I don't know why my predecessors asked this question?"

Ning Changjiu said: "When the time comes, the four summit swords will perform well, don't let Lu marry disappointed." ”

Nan Cheng's heart moved slightly, looking at the immortal-like figure of his senior, and asked tentatively, "Senior and Master...... What's the relationship?"

"You'll find out later. Ning Chang's words were flat like a floating cloud that passed unintentionally, his white clothes were lightly vibrate, and he turned to leave.

Nan Cheng looked at his back, but there was a trace of vigilance in his heart, just now he had concealed an extremely important thing when answering the structure of the Hidden Peak—the cold prison was also in the Hidden Peak.

He began to have some doubts, this senior, whose origin was unknown and who was obviously a little unfamiliar with Tianguo Peak, was also looking for that cold prison?

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When night fell, Ning Changjiu saw Yan Zhou practicing swords in his sleep again in the library.

This time he came back early and saw the whole process.

He looked at the old man lying on the bookcase, his body suddenly straightened up like a zombie, the yellow robe with the messy talisman written on it moved without wind, and the snow-white beard was also pulled by the nameless qi, swaying like water weeds.

Then, his hand probed down like lightning, and a cold light flashed under the long case, and in the blink of an eye, an extra long sword appeared in his hand.

That sword seemed to be the most commonly used sword by the disciples in the peak, it was extremely ordinary, but every time it was swung, the sound of the sword qi breaking through the wind was crisp and short, and the vibration of the sword blade when it was retracted was just right.

Ning watched Yan Zhou's first sword for a long time, the angle of that sword was very different from what he expected, and he imagined that if he stood in front of him, after this sword was collected, it should be hot blood beads bouncing on the blade.

Ning Chang calmed down, took away his breath, and watched quietly for a while.

There are still some weird sword piles that he has never heard of, those sword piles are full of loopholes, but its own weirdness is its protection, even if Ning Changjiu knows that he is asleep, his heart is still vigilant, always on the lookout if this sword will suddenly show some strange tricks and attack him.

Sometimes he wondered if Yan Zhou was pretending to be asleep, and wanted to convey something to himself through these swords, but now Yan Zhou's realm is much higher than his own, and all the masters, even in their sleep, can sense danger and instinctively defend, he doesn't want to risk himself in order to prove this.

He made a note of all the sword stakes, and only left quietly when Yan Zhou was back on his stomach on the table to sleep.

After returning to the wing, he opened the window for the first time, and it didn't take long for a black shadow to flash through the window, the black shadow fell to the ground silently, and the sword that stepped on the soles of her feet was retracted into the sheath, she held the sword and pulled down the hood back, revealing a beautiful face, and the translucent earlobes were filled with wine-like moonlight.

Ning Chang said: "Why did you come so early today?"

Lu didn't answer, but just asked, "What about Xiaoling, is the girl still here today?"

Ning Chang said: "Senior sister was taught a lesson by you last night, and she is still angry with me today." ”

Lu was puzzled: "What is she doing when she is angry with you?"

Ning Changjiu was very innocent: "I also want to know why, obviously you are the culprit." ”

Lu Marry smiled faintly.

"Master, go to bed. Ning Chang sighed helplessly.

Lu Marrying glared at him, motionless, and said in shame: "In other words." ”

Ning Chang didn't have it at all

After a stalemate for a while, Lu Married walked over silently, she leaned away a little, took off her deerskin boots and white socks, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Good work. Lu married and sat in a correct position.

Ning Changjiu said: "I'm also very curious, how far can you cultivate with such an innate sword spirit body. ”

Lu was also looking forward to marrying, and she asked, "Is there a precedent for such a practice?"

Ning Chang remembered the fourth senior sister who was a weapon, and said, "I've seen similar ones before, but the master is still a little different from her. ”

In the brief conversation, Ning Changjiu's fingers had pressed her back, her palm, which was naturally placed on her knees, stiffened, and her whole body shrank inward, pursed her lips to resist the indescribable burning sensation, and stopped talking.

It wasn't hot, it was a dizzy heat.

When she closed her eyes, she could feel a golden point of light flying through her body like a long river of darkness, the golden point of light was extremely pure, as if it contained infinite energy, just like the sun, it was just a glowing sphere to the naked eye, but it could bring thousands of rays of light to the whole world.

She felt that the light point was a miniature sun, rising in her body, so all her emotions, perceptions, and thoughts in her heart seemed to become transparent, and they were illuminated at a glance, as if there was no secret at all.

She immediately stabilized her mind, got rid of this feeling, the realm of meditation receded little by little, replaced by the hot and dry, the endless hot wind blew into her body, the sword fetus hidden deep in the purple mansion also kept shaking in the scorching airflow, Lu Yu's body contracted spasmodically, if she opened her eyes at this moment, she could see that a pair of eyes were already full of water.

She couldn't tell whether she liked or disgusted this feeling, but there was a faint pandering in her instinct, as if she wanted her whole body to melt into this scorching light.

"Uh-huh......"

The golden wind blew through the purple mansion and touched the sword fetus, she couldn't help but hum softly, and immediately stabilized her mind, because she could clearly feel that her body was further compatible with the sword fetus, and her earlobes were so red at the moment that they were almost dripping blood, like ripe cherries, which made people can't help but pick their heads.

Finally, Ning Changjiu withdrew his hand, he exhaled lightly, and the air jet sprayed on the back of Lu Marriage's neck, which also made her body move slightly, and her chest rose and fell for a while before stabilizing.

"How do you feel?" asked Ning Changjiu.

Lu married her hands to cover her ears, took off a few locks of green silk to cover it, she nodded and said, "That sword fetus seems to be integrating into my body......"

Ning Chang said: "When that sword fetus is completely melted, you may be able to achieve a true sword spirit body." ”

Lu married and felt the soft sword fetus in the Purple Mansion, even if the golden crow was burning, it only softened a little, and when it really melted, I don't know what year and month it would take, could it be that during this period, she had to come every day to find Ning for a long time......

She gritted her teeth, and although she was extremely grateful to him in her heart, she was ashamed to say it because of the identity of the two, and just said thank you softly and sincerely.

Lu asked again: "By then...... I'm going to be a sword?"

Ning Chang shook his head and said, "I don't know, but if you really become a sword, then will you hold yourself in the battle when the time comes?"

Lu Zhenmari thought about the somewhat funny scene, although he was only joking for a long time, he still shook his head and said, "What is that like?"

Ning Changjiu also smiled.

Lu Married's skin was hot at the moment, and her body exuded a slight heat, she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat quietly and breathed for a while, so that the cold feeling returned to her body, between cold and hot, she was like a sword that was forged and then quenched into the water, becoming more and more flexible and hard in the tempering over and over again.

"Then when I turn into a sword, will my body be like a sword?" Lu Yao's worry was not unreasonable, and she could clearly feel that her skin was getting tighter and firmer.

Ning Changchang smiled and said, "If that's the case, then Miss Lu won't become a sword man?"

Lu married Moth raised his eyebrows, and had a lot of opinions about this title, but he thought that the other party worked so hard for himself every day, and he didn't have a seizure out of gratitude in his heart, but just silently wrote it down, pursed his lips, and eliminated the displeasure in his expression little by little, looking at it with a little girlish coquettishness.

Ning Changjiu suddenly said: "You say that the sword is hidden in the dark and comes from the light, but in fact, this statement is not accurate, and it is only applicable to the narrower way of the sword. ”

"Huh?" Lu Jiao's heart moved slightly, and she turned to look at Ning Changjiu, although the two were very close, there was no ambiguity in her eyes, but a simple desire for knowledge, she asked, "What do you think?"

Ning Changjiu began to expound the theory of kendo with the resonance point between the human body and all things in the universe.

The atmosphere of the room also quieted down, Lu Married listened calmly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, at this moment, the two seemed to have torn off the false name of master and apprentice, just Taoist friends who had intersected with each other, looking at the infinite universe together, and there were many surplus and void.

Ning Changjiu also likes this kind of calm, he looked at the woman in front of him who was eager to learn but couldn't let go of the master's shelf, smiled faintly, and finally ended with "Eight Extremes of Divine Spirits, Eyes and Universe", although it is said that it is some empty avenues, but he believes that one day Lu Marry will be able to see the scenery on it and put all these empty sword paths into practice.

He didn't have any interest in the sword trial meeting in early spring, he just wanted to do it every day, take classes with Ning Xiaoling, then retreat and practice, and then chat with Lu Marry at night, until one day he became a realm again, and then left the sect to find the unsightly that I don't know where the end of the world is, and explore all the secrets.

This was the calm he thought it was, and this calm didn't last long, and the early spring sword trial began as scheduled.

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(There is another chapter tonight, but it will be updated later, everyone go to bed early, get up tomorrow morning to read, it is not recommended to wait for !!)