Lingyun Peak is the main peak of the Sword Spirit Sect, and it is also the highest peak.

Lingyun Peak is the main mountain gate and erects a towering stone monument.

There are many formations around the stele, and there is a protective fence made of dark iron around it, and warning signs are hung on it.

Rong Hui Imperial Sword landed on Lingyun Peak, and when he passed by the stone stele, he glanced at the two words on it that alerted the world.

"All things nurture each other without harming each other, and the Tao coexists without contradicting each other. ”

All things are born with spirits.

These two sentences are different from the purpose of the Sword Spirit School, "to establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a life for the people, to continue to learn for the saints, and to open peace for all generations," but they have the same goal.

The former is the heart of the Dao.

The latter is the hearts of the people.

Rong Hui looked at these two lines of poetry, and was even more curious about the founding ancestor of the Sword Spirit Sect.

"Five Elders. ”

Fan Jingxing, who was patrolling, saw Rong Hui leading his disciples to salute.

Ronghui is famous in all directions.

Her deeds in Ascendai spread throughout Middle-earth.

The disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect were proud of Rong Hui.

Especially the disciples of Ling Yunfeng.

Once, they felt that the head of the sect took out the only two spiritual veins of Ling Yunfeng and gave one to Rong Hui, and they were dissatisfied and felt that it was a waste.

Now Rong Hui uses her strength to prove that she is worthy of the spiritual vein that has been divided.

Fan Jingxing saw that Rong Hui was in a hurry, and said curiously: "The fifth elder is not in Shengxiantai, is there something wrong with coming to Lingyun Peak?"

I won't come to check the post.

The chicken wings, peanuts, and fruit wine in the gazebo haven't been cleaned yet.

Fan Jingxing was a little nervous.

Rong Hui saw that the oil stains on the corners of Fan Jingxing's mouth had not been wiped clean, and he was very embarrassed, "Your master is about to leave the customs, inform Ling Yunfeng to prepare to welcome the head of the customs." ”

"Master is going out of the customs?" Fan Jingxing's eyes lit up, he wanted to ask Rong Hui if it was true, but thinking of Rong Hui's current cultivation, he rotted the words into his stomach, "Disciple obeys." ”

The news that the head of the sect was about to leave the customs flew all over the Sword Spirit Sect.

The disciples of each peak were neatly dressed and poured up to Lingyun Peak.

Rong Hui's wooden sword went to the secret realm of Tongtian.

The secret realm of Tongtian is covered with snow.

The disciples guarding the secret realm saw Rong Hui hurriedly saluting.

For some reason, the closer she got to the secret realm, the more Rong Hui felt that the aura emanating from the secret realm of Tongtian was very familiar to her.

Rong Hui has been to the secret realm of Tongtian many times, and he has never felt like this.

At the top of the peak, six little snowmen obediently guarded the entrance of the cave.

The little snowmen also have a vajra hood on top of their heads to prevent them from being blown away by the wind and snow.

Rong Hui casually pinched a wisp of spiritual power emitted by the vajra cover, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "The fourth senior brother is really willing to pay for his blood." ”

If Wang Shi knew that Liu Yifeng had wasted magic weapons, his face would be ugly.

"Whew. ”

The wind howled and rolled up the snow.

Crystal clear snowflakes are falling one after another, like catkins in the wind, soft and elegant.

In front of the secret realm of Tongtian is a plum forest, and the red plum blossoms are blooming proudly.

"Buzz. ”

There was a tremor on the ground, and the exclamations of the disciples came from the bottom of the mountain.

Rong Hui's figure flickered, and the Liuyun Immortal Sword proved that it was out of its sheath, like a rising golden crow soaring into the sky, shining brightly.

The majestic spiritual power erupted like a torrent, covering the entire violently trembling Lingyun Peak.

An invisible pressure descended.

It's silent and makes your scalp tingle.

The thing that caused the earth to move was so overwhelmed by the domineering momentum of the flowing clouds that it couldn't raise its head, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't make a splash.

There was a roar in the air.

The sound was fleeting, and it was impossible to perceive that it had been there without paying attention.

Gradually, the crazy rebellious thing whined back to tranquility, and the trembling Ling Yunfeng regained his calm.

The hearts of the disciples guarding the mountain tightened, and they hurriedly asked, "Fifth Elder, what kind of monster was that just now?"

"It's not a monster, it's a mythical beast. Rong Hui flew into the air, her sharp eyes skimmed over the secret realm of Tongtian, she let go of her divine sense, and sensed the power that was close to the merger period in the depths of the earth, and her calm and waveless heart set off turbulent waves, "Listen!"

The disciples were confused, "What is Di Ting, we haven't heard of this kind of monster, is it a demon beast or a divine beast?"

Rong Hui never thought that the spiritual beast of Buddhist cultivation would appear in the depths of the heart of the earth of the Sword Spirit Sect.

Listening to the image of the cluster beast and the body, the grace of gathering all things as one, it is the ancient divine beast of the holy land of Buddhism.

Listening to the tiger head, single horn, dog ears, lion tail, unicorn feet, this mythical beast hears the Buddha's teachings, through human nature, warding off evil, loyalty, as a symbol of auspiciousness.

Rong Hui had a fate to see the soul of the Diting Divine Beast in the Dachen Realm, and perceived its experience of transforming the undead.

Since then, the soul of the divine beast has been scattered, and there is no such divine beast in the world.

Listening to the monster domesticated by the ghosts, Rong Hui searched for many years in his previous life before he found its soul.

The soul of Di Ting alone can devour millions of fierce ghosts.

If he can be captured alive and sign a contract with him, Rong Hui will have one more weight to deal with Penglai Pavilion.

After Rong Hui's explanation, all the disciples were amazed with emotion.

"The head of the gate may be accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth, you leave the secret realm of Tongtian first, and I am here. ”

Rong Hui sensed that Shen Shujian's current cultivation was at least the peak of the out-of-body realm, and his aura affected the truth hearing in the depths of the earth.

Rong Hui worries that it may lead to other unimaginable accidents.

The disciples were convinced of Rong Hui's words, and the two hurried down the mountain, with Rong Hui's warning, and asked all the disciples to wait in the Zichen Palace.

As soon as they left, the wind raged in the secret realm.

The irritable wind and snow broke a piece of plum forest, and the red blood fell into the blood, which was shocking.

I don't know when it gets dark.

The Flowing Cloud Sword became the only light.

Rong Hui sensed an unusual aura, she suddenly raised her head and looked up, the stars were displayed, like brilliant and dazzling pearls hanging in the dark night sky.

A familiar spiritual power rushed out from the secret realm of Tongtian, directly to the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and turned into a bridge to communicate heaven and earth.

"Nine Heavens Star Chart!"

Rong Hui stared blankly at the glittering stars, and the vast starry sky rotated and arranged in a very regular manner with the urging of spiritual power.

Every change in formation made Rong Hui's chest full of weather.

In a trance, Rong Hui felt that she was in a sea of stars, and her endless sense of power made her heart surge.

"The Sword Spirit Sect has surprised me again and again. ”

Rong Hui only felt that her blood was boiling, she saw the legendary Nine Heavens Star Diagram that could attract heaven and earth, and its powerful power could instantly squeeze ten thousand Xiaochen Realm.

The Nine Heavens Star Chart is an ancient secret technique.

Because of its harsh cultivation techniques and conditions, there are very few cultivators from ancient times to the present.

The strongest monk in the Great Star Realm who controls the power of the stars can attract up to ninety-nine.

Shen Shujian can attract more than 9,000 pieces!

Its achievements are unprecedented!

Rong Hui couldn't understand how the Sword Spirit Sect of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon could die.

Although the star map in the mountains and rivers has a foreshadowing.

But the strength of the Sword Spirit Sect is so strong, and it encounters the golden age of aura revival and genius blowout, with a little effort, it is not impossible to compete with the Qingyun Sect.

The fall of the Xiaochen Realm left only a few huge sects. First Reading Network

While thinking, a white figure flew out from the secret realm of Tongtian Peak.

To Rong Hui's surprise, Shen Shujian did not have an imperial sword, nor did he step on the void, but stepped on the bright stars and soared.

Shen Shujian stood in the starry sky, his white and slender fingers dotted in the air, rearranging the star map.

In an instant, the dimly lit stars instantly brightened.

At the same time, the light of the auxiliary star next to the morning star was much dimmer than before.

Seeing this, Rong Hui had a heart to explore the star map in the mountains and rivers.

The purple microstar that symbolized the Sword Spirit Sect shone a lot.

The auxiliary star symbolizing the Qingyun Sect was much dimmer than before, and its position had also moved.

Rong Hui's eyes lit up, and she raised her head.

The eyes are facing each other.

Rong Hui saw a vast and infinite cosmic starry sky under Shen Shujian's eyes.

The swirling galaxy is magnificent and mysterious.

That galaxy has a kind of magical power, and at a glance, people will willingly sink into the ignorant and endless starry sky, forgetting the past and present lives, as if everything is a passing cloud.

"Buzz!"

The Flowing Cloud Immortal Sword let out a sharp hum.

The surging killing intent poured into Rong Hui Zhihai and "pulled her out" from the sea of stars.

Rong Hui hurriedly withdrew his eyes and said secretly: It's dangerous!

Fortunately, Shen Shujian is his little junior brother.

Changing to other masters, Rong Hui didn't know how many times he died.

The duel between masters, success or failure is between the first line.

Rong Hui saw the vast galaxy under Shen Shujian's eyes.

Shen Shujian saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in Rong Hui's eyes that made people's scalps numb and their souls tremble.

The endless anger and killing intent condensed a blood-colored world that was ten thousand times more vicious than the human purgatory, and the endless evil spread in it was bound to tear everything to pieces.

Shen Shujian only glanced at it, his soul seemed to be torn apart, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Rong Hui and Shen Shujian were both shocked.

Shen Shujian has a Buddha in his sleeves, and the wide sleeves woven of linen are spread out, magnified ten million times in an instant, covering the sky and the sun!

When Shen Shujian was closed, the sky full of stars seemed to be included in his sleeve, and the starry sky decorated with bright clans was empty, and there was no starlight.

Rong Hui investigated carefully and said in surprise: "What is in the sleeve!"

The sleeves are big, and the sun and moon are long in the pot.

The cultivation of the sleeve is to the extreme, and he can pocket all the sun, moon and stars for his own use.

In one day, surprised three times.

Rong Hui became more and more unable to see through the Sword Spirit Sect.

If the Sword Spirit Sect is given enough time, it is unknown whether it can become the second Ethereal Illusion Mansion.

Surprised, the sky brightened.

Shen Shujian resisted the wind and fell from the sky.

When he got closer, Rong Hui saw Shen Shujian's appearance clearly.

Shen Shujian's handsome face was a little pale, with a bit of sickness, and his lips were bright and bloody, intense and dazzling, and his eyes full of stars reflected Rong Hui's stunned face with a smile.

The ordinary linen robe was wrapped around his emaciated body, and his long ink-colored hair was tied with a fur-edged belt, which was in the wind, like a fairy who had been relegated to the lower realm, with a dragon and a phoenix, unique.

Rong Hui looked at Shen Shujian's face directly, his head buzzing, "Ah...... Ah Yu!"

This face is exactly the same as Shen Yu!

But there are many differences.

Shen Yu has a cold temperament, does not smile, and every gesture is the domineering spirit of the master of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, which makes people dare not look directly.

Shen Shujian's eyebrows were smiling, his face was pale from being tortured by illness for a long time, and his slender body seemed to be blown away by the wind, but no one doubted the strength of the sick beauty in front of him.

Especially Shen Shujian walked against the wind, lined up with stars, and then had everything in his sleeves!

I don't know when it snowed heavily in the secret realm of Tongtian, and it was sprinkled one after another.

Shen Shujian opened the Qianyuan umbrella and flew to Rong Hui's side, his star-like black eyes reflected Rong Hui's voice and shadow, and his lips were as strong as blood, "Senior sister." ”

The voice full of anticipation pulled back the consciousness that flew out.

When Rong Hui came back to her senses, she suddenly noticed something above her head, she looked up, and the Qianyuan umbrella of the spirit gathering was held above her head at some point, and the wind and snow did not invade.

The owner of the umbrella has nothing above his head to protect him from the wind and rain.

"As soon as you come out, blow the wind, and be careful when you get sick. ”

Rong Hui didn't know what was going on with her, she was very wary of strangers, and she naturally cared about Shen Shujian.

"Senior sister is full of words. The corners of Shen Shujian's lips were slightly hooked, rippling a beautiful arc, and there was a soft light in his obsidian-like eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out and hug the person into his arms, "Senior sister is really here to pick me up." ”

Rong Hui froze on the spot.

The number of intimate encounters she had with men was only a handful.

Except that ten years ago, when she saw Shen Yu, she couldn't help but want to find her junior brother to clear her mind.

This is the time.

Stiffness for a moment.

The next moment, Shen Shu simply let go.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry. Shen Shujian said lightly: "I was rude." ”

Rong Hui said uncomfortably: "It's okay, tell me in advance next time, let me be prepared." ”

Next?

Shen Shujian's eyes lit up, and then he dimmed.

The next time my sister said, it should be in the next life.

"Congratulations to the little junior brother on getting out. Rong Hui took out the prepared gift from Qiankun's bag and handed it to him, "I was able to pass the test smoothly last time thanks to your Qianyuan umbrella, thank you." ”

Rong Hui came back from Qingcheng and went into retreat once.

The two spirit veins and the Qianyuan umbrella that Shen Shujian transported from the Tianyin Sect helped Rong Hui a lot.

"As long as the senior sister, the sun, moon and stars will be plucked for you. A shallow smile crossed Shen Shujian's eyes, "I haven't asked Senior Sister Ann yet." ”

Rong Hui briefly talked about the recent situation and what happened on the Ascension Stage.

Shen Shujian held an umbrella and listened quietly.

Most of the Qianyuan umbrellas are on Ronghui's side.

The two talked as they walked, and when they walked to the mountain gate, Shen Shujian's left shoulder was piled up with a thick layer of goose feather snow.

"Tomorrow is the last item of the sect's big competition, and the lottery will enter the secret realm of Xiaotai Mountain to win the Creation Pearl. ”

Rong Hui held Liuyun with a solemn expression, "Before the game, Senior Brother said that the Qingyun Sect is very likely to choose nine out-of-body realm masters to enter the secret realm, and the current situation is that the two temporary elders of the Linjiang Pavilion are dead, and the two of the Moon Gate escaped, I don't know how the Qingyun Sect will arrange." ”

The two foreign aides of Mochizuki Gate were afraid that they knew something, so they went for the best reason.

"According to what Senior Sister said, Linjiang Pavilion, Mochizuki Sect and my platoon disciples performed well. ”

Shen Shujian held the cold umbrella handle, pondered for a moment, and twisted his sword eyebrows, "If there is no accident, it should be the rising stars of various sects who enter the secret realm of Xiaotai Mountain tomorrow." ”

"In addition, the Qingyun Sect will definitely let the major sects send an elder to follow, just in case. ”

If you can't gather nine out-of-body realm masters to enter the Xiaotai Mountain Secret Realm, then use another way to severely damage each sect!

Rong Hui's heart sank, and the disciples were in danger.

When the head of the gate came out, the three thousand disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect bowed down to greet him.

Rong Hui was worried about the secret realm tomorrow, so he went back to Sendai first.

The next day, Qingyunzong announced the rules of the competition early in the morning.

Shen Shujian's words.

Each sect sent an elder and three disciples to enter the secret realm together.

The Sword Spirit Sect drew the Second Elder who didn't know where he was, Lian Chao!