When Ling Feng heard this idea, he suddenly felt clever, hugged Liu Chan'er and shouted: "Aunt Cicada is really a god and a man······ Long live Aunt Cicada······"

Liu Chan'er also let him mess around, and said with a straight face: "In fact, there is another most important reason, among the demon gates, especially the Kui Star Palace, the power is the largest, and the other three factions are simply powerless to compete, so they don't dare to provoke it." If the undercover agent knew that you were the internal response sent by the Kuixing Palace to Luoxian Gate, he would not dare to do anything to you. ”

Ling Feng held the token in his hand and wanted to put it in his arms, but he was afraid that it would be unintentionally seen and misunderstood, so after thinking about it, he put it into the Qiankun bag given by Wan Tianshu.

With this "life amulet", Ling Feng was no longer worried in his heart, thinking that he would never see Liu Chan'er again for a long time in the future, and his heart was lonely again. After the two told each other about their parting, they immediately separated.

At the end of the one-year semester, each subject of the Imperial Sword Hall faces a big exam, which is a written exam. Ling Feng is smart and clever, and his results are among the top ten, in fact, he still keeps the bottom, as the saying goes: the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; He doesn't like to be an outstanding person, which will attract the attention of many people, and it may not be a good thing for him to be like this.

When the new year came, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Hall came into contact with the cultivation of spells and swordsmanship. The one who taught these two courses was Lin Shuangqing, the palace supervisor of the Imperial Sword Hall. When Sun Yiming heard the news, he couldn't help but feel a big head.

During the spell class, the boys gathered in a clearing near the Imperial Sword Hall, which was surrounded by forests on three sides and cliffs on the other.

Lin Shuangqing stepped forward with her hands in her hands and said loudly: "What are we cultivating immortals for? Is it to support justice, kill demons, guard the way of heaven, and protect the world? Actually, these are not everyone's original thoughts, right? Not only everyone, but every immortal cultivator who sets foot on the path of immortality does not think like this." We want to never get sick, live forever, be at ease, shoulder to shoulder with heaven and earth, shine with the sun and the moon, never fall into the suffering of reincarnation, say goodbye to illness, death, illness and suffering, have supreme mana, and not be burdened by matter. The lower can frame the world, the upper can travel all over the three mountains and five mountains, live with the immortals on Pengying Immortal Island, up to 36 caves of heaven and blessed land, and even want to cultivate into true immortals, ascend to the fairy world, and live with heaven and earth. But can this be easily achieved?"

The disciples looked at each other, but no one answered. Lin Shuangqing said again: "It can be said that there is no one before and no one after you, but why do so many people want to worship under my Luoxian Sect?"

"Because I want to be honored. ”

"Because I want to be strong!"

"I want to kill demons and be a fairy who helps the world. ”

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Everyone had different opinions, and Ling Feng was also at a loss in his heart, it was his father who asked him to come to Luoxian Gate, and he came. My father's last life has been completed, and now I really don't know what the purpose of cultivating immortals is.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations. This is the right path of a thousand years, and the great man of chivalry is in the chest. You must keep in mind the meaning of chivalry, and you must experience it for yourself in the future. ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately drank his head, his brain was buzzing, and he suddenly thought that the purpose of the Heavenly Dao Sect was to guard the Heavenly Dao, was this also a chivalrous act?

Pangu has a training: Vertical and horizontal six realms, everything has a fate. Mortals look up at the sky, the sun and the moon are lurking, the four seasons change, between the netherworld, all things have followed the cause, and the everbright one is the "way of heaven".

It can be seen that the purpose of Luoxian Sect is to abide by the way of chivalry and establish a heart for heaven and earth, while the purpose of the Heavenly Dao Sect is much larger, and the scope of coverage is not only the human world, but also the six worlds. There is a long way to go, and the heavenly path is circulating, how to guard it?

Ling Feng raised his eyes in amazement, but saw that the mountains were majestic, and they had been standing here throughout the ages, year after year, without moving, overlooking the wind and rain of history. At this time, he suddenly realized how beautiful this world was, the sunrise and sunset, the evening breeze passed, the morning glow rose, the sun and the moon rotated, never stopped, everything was so harmonious and beautiful. What if one day, this scene is broken, and there will be no more daylight, only a long and endless night, a hundred flowers will wither, life will pass away forever, and the world will no longer be the world?

Since the ancient gods created this world, there must be someone to protect it, this is the meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and it is also the reason why the great god Fuxi founded this sect.

Next, I only heard Lin Shuangqing speak: "Our Luoxian Sect cultivates immortals, which are divided into three stages: Spirit, Spirit, and Spirit. For more than a thousand years, there have been countless sages in Luoxianmen, and only the ancestor has reached the realm of spiritual silence, but he still can't break through the bottleneck and cultivate into the body of an immortal. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sigh below.

"Okay, let's get down to business, today's lesson will explain the cultivation of spiritual power. Spiritual power is an indispensable power for our immortal cultivators, and spell urging and sword duels all need to be used. Often the masters are opposed, and the amount of spiritual power becomes the key to victory. Everyone's spiritual power attributes are very different, and according to the five elements, they are divided into five attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Learning the same mental method, everyone ends up with a different spell. When you are a beginner, you can summon a thunder spell with metallic spiritual power, a wind spell with wood spiritual power, an ice spell with water spiritual power, a fire spiritual power with a fire spell, and an earth spiritual power with a rock spell.

"The spiritual power of the five attributes is mutually reinforcing, you have to keep this in mind, Tuoba Feng, Wu Xiaoqian, you go forward and give it a try. Lin Shuangqing said.

I saw that the red-haired man and the cold girl stepped forward in response, and after bowing to Lin Shuangqing, they were a few feet apart. The red-haired man was the first to cast the spell, and the flames erupting from his palm formed a python, meandering towards the cold girl, leaving a scorched trail on the grass wherever it passed.

The cold girl was not in a hurry, her feet moved, and a line of solid ice broke through the ground, forming an ice wall in front of her, and the fire snake attacked, unable to penetrate at all.

When everyone saw this, they all clapped their hands and applauded.

The next two years were the most difficult for Ling Feng. Since breaking through the first level of the Purple Emperor Proud Heavenly Technique, the second level has become more and more difficult to cultivate, and he often can't get an inch in a month. Thinking that there were still people in the Luo Xian Sect who wanted to take their lives at any time, they were extremely anxious, and they forced themselves to increase the time for cultivating the exercises, wanting to make themselves powerful as soon as possible, so as to deal with possible sudden assassinations.

As a result, I often don't sleep all night, and the next day of class is groggy. On several occasions, he fell asleep in class, and was severely criticized by the temple wartor, and warned that if there was a next time, he would fail his grades, and after the three-year period, he would go down the mountain on his own.

Ling Feng knew the stakes, so he cherished his time even more, and after class every day, he quickly went down the mountain and returned to his room to fall asleep, and after his roommate fell asleep in the middle of the night, he began to cultivate again.

Day after day, two years passed unconsciously, and Ling Feng was able to practice the second exercise of the "Purple Emperor Proud Heavenly Technique". But in the homework of the Imperial Sword Hall, he became the tail of the crane, and even Sun Yiming far surpassed him.

During the three-year period, there was a special trial in the Imperial Sword Hall to test what the disciples had learned in three years, and according to their performance, let the first disciples of the Eight Veins of Luoxian be selected.

As the date approached, Ling Feng didn't dare to slack off, so he suspended the cultivation of the Purple Emperor Proud Heavenly Technique and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the course of the Imperial Sword Hall.

The "Recipe for Longevity", the technique that the Imperial Sword Hall gave to the disciples to cultivate spiritual power, everyone has studied it for two years, and those with high talent have cultivated to the fifth level, except for Ling Feng, the people with the lowest talent have also cultivated to the late stage of the third level, and they are on the verge of a bottleneck.

Among the disciples, only Ling Feng was still standing still, and he hadn't even practiced the first weight. That night, Ling Feng looked for the first time at the yellowed booklet that had been handed out, which was already covered with dust. He blew it, turned the pages of the book, and began to practice according to the method described above.

Ling Feng just looked at the First Gravity Method once, tried to practice it, and actually practiced it easily, and couldn't help but think in surprise: "What's so difficult about this, why do you need to practice for two years, I can practice it in two hours." So taking advantage of this enthusiasm, he glanced at the whole book, then closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

He was afraid that the spiritual power cultivated by the original "Purple Emperor Proud Heavenly Formula" would swallow up the spiritual power cultivated by the "Immortal Formula", so he thought about it, he was already an innate spiritual vein, and he should be able to open up another spiritual vein like everyone else. So I tried it, and miraculously opened up another spiritual vein in my body, hiding the original spiritual vein.

In this way, the two spiritual veins were one bright and one dark in the body, each going its own way, not interfering with each other, and after almost two hours, Ling Feng opened his eyes, smiled, and thought to himself: "I have already cultivated the Immortal Secret to the eighth level of the top layer, and it should no longer be the bottom." So the joy could not help himself, tossing and turning, and he could not sleep, so he got up and got out of bed and went to the back mangosteen forest.

The night sky is deep and blurry, the moon is like water, the clouds are like wisps, the darkness is forced to retreat, and the distant mountains and trees are all silver-white. Ling Feng looked at the air, a few white flocs slowly fell, stayed on the tip of his nose, melted in an instant, cool, it turned out that unconsciously, it had reached the harsh winter wax moon.

In the bamboo forest, the four fields are silent, the wind knocks on the bamboo leaves, and the whimpering sound is thin. Ling Feng took out the Soul Blade from the Qiankun bag, recalled the bits and pieces taught in the swordsmanship class, and began to practice the sword.

When I was in the middle of practicing, I suddenly felt that someone was attacking behind me, and a chill arose, thinking that the previous undercover agent wanted to take advantage of his own alone to ask for his life, and hurriedly returned to the sword, but when he looked up, a familiar face was close to Chi Qi, his sideburns were slightly brushed, his eyes were bright, and he smiled, but it was Yan Zhiyan.

At this time, she had grown up for three years, her slender figure had a cold bamboo rhyme, Ling Feng had spent all her mind on cultivation before, so she hadn't noticed her changes, and at this glance, she was only regarded as a fairy under the moon, and she was stunned unconsciously, and said for a long time: "Senior Sister Yan, is it you?"

Yan Zhiyan put away her sword and froze, slightly raised a small face to look at the bright moon in the sky, and the soft clear light sprinkled on her face, hazy and smart.

"What's the matter? Now you know me, you haven't paid much attention to me for the past two years, you don't want to be friends with me?"

"What's the matter, I haven't found a way to cultivate spiritual power in the past two years, and I've been stuck in it, so I've been cultivating hard all day long, and I haven't noticed anything else, so that's why it's ······."

"Then what about your next trial?" Yan Zhiyan didn't blame him, but worried.

"Don't worry, not long ago, I have found a method suitable for my cultivation, and the "Recipe for Longevity" has been practiced to the fullest. ”

"Alright, let's give it a try. Yan Zhiyan made a gesture of starting her hand.

"Okay. Ling Feng used the soul blade to split a bamboo, and in two or three strokes, he made two bamboo swords, handed one to her and said, "The sword has no eyes, let's use this." ”

Yan Zhiyan saw that he was thinking so much, and her heart moved, and she stretched out her hand to take it. The two of them tried this way, and the dead leaves on the ground were picked up, and the snow on the bamboo branches was disturbed by the sword qi, and they fell down one after another.

Ling Feng used what he had learned in the past two years, and he saw the moves, but he had no chance to fight back, but when he saw the other party's gait as agile as a deer running in the mountains, and light as a fairy swimming on a stream, he quickly integrated into this artistic conception, and gradually became fierce.

The wind suddenly came, the snowflakes were all over the sky, the clothes of the two were lifted, the spiritual power was stirring and whirling, Ling Feng looked at each other blankly, as if some uncontrollable emotions were quietly growing and growing in the moonlit night, and the noise was in the heart.