But he said that Xuantian returned home to pack his luggage and prepare to go up the mountain tomorrow to apprentice. Thinking of what Zhuo Yan said about the strange people in the back mountain, he was excited, and he said that he might as well climb the back mountain tomorrow.

The next day, Xuan Tianyin woke up, took all the silver taels left by his family and left home for Sanqing Mountain. But he didn't know that the two people who had been taught by Zhuo Yan the day before yesterday had quietly followed him. After walking for a long time, he had reached the foot of Sanqing Mountain, but Xuantian did not stop, and after a detour for half an hour, he finally came to one of the nine peaks of Sanqing--- under the cloud peak of the back mountain.

Xuantian exhaled a breath of turbidity and sighed: "Sanqing Mountain is really vast, it takes so long to walk to the back mountain, and it is tiring for me." "Xuantian looked at this cloud peak, and found that there were cliffs on three sides, and only one side was uneven, so he chose to climb the peak from this side. This cloud peak is one of the highest peaks among the nine peaks, about 2,500 zhang high. Xuantian Xindao The place where this strange person lives will not be at the top of the peak, so when climbing up, he carefully examines the surrounding situation. This peak is extremely steep, Xuantian didn't feel more and more strained, and he was already out of breath when he just climbed five hundred zhang, as if he had collapsed.

Suddenly, one of the left hands was not grasped steadily, and the body fell rapidly, but fortunately he climbed a protruding rock on the way to the fall, and he survived. This fall is about dozens of zhang away, if it weren't for the very good foundation of Xuantian Light Gong, I am afraid that he would fall to pieces. Xuantian has been cautious since then, not daring to make any more mistakes.

I don't know how long I climbed, and suddenly I heard a whistling sound in the air, as if something was breaking through the air. Before Xuantian could react, the "thing" had already arrived in front of him, and it was inserted impartially on the rock that Xuantian's right hand wanted to climb, but it was a steel knife! Fortunately, Xuantian reacted very quickly, and immediately climbed another rock, otherwise he would have fallen! Xuantian secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he knew that the two people had come to him for revenge the day before yesterday, and this time it was difficult to escape, so he accelerated his speed and tried his best to climb up, hoping to find a place to live.

I could only hear the sound of breaking the sky frequently, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven steel knives flew into the air, each of which saw the place where Xuantian wanted to cling. Xuantian had to keep changing his hands, and after only a few times, he was exhausted and couldn't move anymore. But Xuantian didn't give up, and still tried his last bit of strength to climb up, but God didn't pity him, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the sky behind him again, and he saw that the steel knife was about to poke his body!

A small hole suddenly broke in the depths of the clouds, and a clear beam of light shot down from it, hitting the steel knife. The steel knife was shot down from the cliff, but a bunch of white silk fell from the gap between the clouds, stopping in front of Xuantian. Xuantian didn't have time to think about it, he immediately held Bai Aya tightly with both hands, and a strong pulling force was transmitted from the air to Aya, and Xuantian's body was suddenly pulled up into the clouds. The two who intended to murder Xuantian still didn't seem to give up, and ten steel knives were thrown at the same time, with a surging momentum, precise and vicious, very different from before. Suddenly there was a great light in the clouds, and several layers of clouds dispersed at the same time, and ten rays of light as dazzling as the noon sun caused the vacuum to ripple and vibrate with the momentum of the blade. The two forces collided, and the ten steel knives were instantly shattered into powder after a flash of light!

Xuantian was shocked, this is why Fang Xin Zhuo Yan said that the cultivation of the strange people in the back mountain is extremely high, and it is true. Xuan Tian pondered: "Could it be that all the predecessors in the Sanqing Sect have such cultivation?" At this time, he suddenly realized that his body was not pulled upwards again, but was carried in the air. Xuantian said in his heart: This master must not want others to know his appearance, but he understands my intentions, and he should take me to the main hall.

Xuantian looked down from the sky, only to see the boundless sea of clouds surround it, and the clouds were like the waves in this pure white sea, rolling around him, sometimes surging, sometimes falling, making people look like the tide in their hearts. With extreme eyesight, you can see that below the sea of clouds, the mountains are tall and tall, reaching into the sky, like majestic giants, standing majestically between heaven and earth. The Sanqing Mountains are endless, and the smooth cyan seems to have no end in sight, and a sense of admiration arises spontaneously in Xuantian's heart.

After only about half a pillar of incense, Xuantian was taken to the top of a peak, and the bundle of silk put Xuantian down and disappeared. Xuantian looked straight ahead, but found that there was a magnificent hall in front of him.

The main hall is built of wood and bricks, neither carved with real gold and silver, nor embellishment with glazed jade, which looks extremely simple and ordinary. However, such a back-to-basics design is in line with the purpose of Taoism, which makes Xuantian inexplicably feel a sense of awe in his heart.

Although there is nothing amazing about the main hall itself, the immortal aura around this space and the several immortal cranes that are reluctant to leave hovering above the main hall have put a veil of mystery on this hall.

This is the peak in the center of the Sanqing Nine Peaks --- the peak of Qingmiao Peak.

Xuantian already knew where this place was at this moment, so he came to the door of the main hall, knelt down on his knees, and said loudly: "Disciple Xuantian wants to worship in the Sanqing Gate, and I beg you to be sure to take me under the door, if you receive grace, I am grateful!"

"If you are a gentleman, don't break your promise, please!"

Zhuo Yan brought Xuantian into the main hall, only to see eight sandalwood chairs in the center of the back of the main hall, and eight old men with white hair sat on top of them. Sanqingmen now has four generations, from high to low for Xuan, Qing, Miao, Zhi, sitting on the eight people is the eight real people of the Xuanzi generation, and the center is now the head of the Sanqingmen Xuanchong real person. After Zhuo Yan took Xuantian to salute the eight real people, he told the story of meeting Xuantian and the purpose of Xuantian's coming. At this time, Zhuo Yan wanted to personally accept Xuantian as an apprentice, but was stopped by the head of Xuanchong Zhenren.

"Zhuo Yan, the rules of this sect can't be messed up, new disciples must worship the disciples of the Miaozi generation as teachers, you can choose one of your disciples to accept him as an apprentice. ”

Zhuo Yan didn't dare to refute, so he had to comply, so he ordered his eldest disciple Chen Xiu to accept Xuantian as a disciple. Zhuo Yan personally took Xuantian to his residence, and on the way, Xuantian couldn't help but ask:

"The ancestor is still young, why is he in the Qing generation?"

"My master took me as an apprentice because he liked me very much, and broke the rules of the door. Therefore, the head of the sect was extremely angry, and the master was punished for thinking about it for a year. ”

Xuantian didn't ask any more questions, thinking that this head was too vicious and sticking to the rules.

Zhuo Yan sent Xuantian to the place where the disciples of Qingmiao Peak stayed, and the accommodation area alone was extremely magnificent, with more than 100 courtyards and more than 500 side rooms. Seeing Xuantian's look of surprise, Zhuo Yan smiled and said, "There are not the most rooms here, there are nearly a thousand rooms in Qionghua Peak. ”

Zhuo Yan took Xuantian into a relatively spacious room and said, "This wing room will be your residence in the future, you have a good rest today, and come to the main hall tomorrow to find me." In the future, don't call me my ancestor again, just call me Brother Zhuo. After saying goodbye, Zhuo Yan said goodbye to Xuantian and went away. Xuantian waited for Zhuo Yan to go and felt overworked, so he lay down on the collapse and fell asleep.

I didn't wake up until late at night. Although he had passed the child, Xuantian did not feel sleepy anymore, so he walked in the courtyard. The night sky is clear, the moon is hanging high, it is late autumn at this time, the cool breeze is blowing, the cold is hitting, Xuantian can't help but shiver. At this time, there was silence, and I thought they had all fallen asleep. Xuantian looked at the moon in a daze, and inadvertently thought of the white silk that saved his life, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing in his heart, and he didn't feel cold anymore. Xuantian didn't understand why this feeling arose, and lowered his head and hesitated for a while before raising his head, which actually scared him. It turned out that he didn't stop thinking about it, but he was wrong in the wrong direction, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the back mountain!

A white shadow flickered into Xuantian's sight, and in the hazy moonlight, the white shadow danced with a sword, his clothes and belts flying, every gesture was elegant, and every movement was difficult to find flaws.

Who is that? Is it the Moon Palace Fairy or the Dao Hermit? Even, is it a man or a woman? Xuantian couldn't see clearly. He didn't care about these trivial matters anymore, he just watched stupidly, unwilling to leave. Before I knew it, an hour had passed, and the dance had not stopped, but Xuantian felt tired, and he fell asleep in the same place.

When I woke up, I was in my room. Xuantian only said that he had a dream. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xuantian hurriedly opened the door, but saw that the person standing outside the door was Zhuo Yan.

"Why are you still in the room? ”

Xuantian realized that he had overslept, hurriedly changed into the Sanqing gossip robe, and followed Zhuo Yan to the Hongdao Square in the center of Qingmiao Peak. Zhuo Yan said: "From today onwards, you can practice this introductory martial arts. You have a wide range of knowledge, and you don't need to be explained by others anymore, you can read it yourself. ”

"Brother Xie Zhuo. ”

"No thanks. Chen Xiu, you come to teach him his own mental method. ”

After Zhuo Yan called Chen Xiu to teach the Xuantian Heart Method, he went to the main hall to discuss the matter.

Moreover, when Xuantian practiced the Three Pure Mind Method, he realized that the key point of the Mind Method was the word "quiet", so he eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, slowed down the rhythm of his breathing, and ignored all changes in the outside world. In less than seven days, Xuantian had practiced the last two sentences of the sixteen mantras: "The heart is clear without self, and the hundred pulses are at ease". Xuantian finally took a deep breath, and the true qi of his whole body ran for thirty-six weeks, and the blue light flashed on the top of his head, and he had actually practiced this mental method to a small level!

Chen Xiu was shocked: "Although these three pure heart methods are beginner methods, they are extremely difficult to learn, even if the qualifications are excellent, it will take a year to achieve." You've only had seven days!"

Xuantian said with a smile: "What kind of achievement can be achieved in such a realm, it still takes time to cultivate. ”

In just one month, Xuantian completed the basic boxing techniques, swordsmanship, and light skills of the Sanqingmen. Zhuo Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and told the master, Xuan Chong Zhenren was also taken aback, and said that if he looked carefully for a few days, if he was still so good, he would go directly to Zhuo Yan's door.

On this day, Zhuo Yan ordered Chen Xiu to pass on the Xuantian Yan first-class mental method "Ancient Lie Volume". There are eight branches in Sanqingmen, each of which occupies a peak, and they practice different immortal martial arts. Qingmiao Peak's main flame spell, Qionghua Peak's main sword technique, Peeping Star Peak's main talisman technique, Ning Bi Peak's main spell descending technique, Guanhai Peak's main ice spell, Zhengqi Peak's main strength cultivation, Lingxiu Peak's main swordsmanship attainment, refers to the Tianfeng main qigong practice. Only Pang Yun Peak has no branches, where is it, who lives? No one has ever mentioned it.

Xuantian practiced the "Ancient Lie Scroll", only to feel that the mental method written on the scroll was extremely easy to understand, and it only took a moment to write it down. When he began to perform qi according to the method of running the qi veins on the scroll, he found that the feeling was completely different from that described on the scroll, there was no burning sensation in the whole body, and there was no fire in the dantian. Repeated luck several times, all failed.

Xuantian then sued Zhuo Yan about the matter, but Zhuo Yan did not show surprise, but brought Xuantian into the main hall. Zhuo Yan took Xuantian to salute the master: "I want to borrow the master's Five Elements Treasure to distinguish the disciple's talent." ”

Xuan Chong Zhenren bowed slightly, took a five-colored glass from his body, and handed it to Zhuo Yan. Zhuo Yan silently recited a mantra, stretched out his index finger and gently drew a circle on the treasure book, and the treasure book suddenly shone brightly. Zhuo Yan ordered Xuantian to attach his left hand to the treasure book and watch its reaction.

After a while, the red glow dimmed. Zhuo Yan nodded and said, "Sure enough, his nature is not close to fire, and he lacks the talent of the Yan system. After a few more moments, the blue and cyan glow lost their color. Zhuo Yan frowned and said, "It seems that the ice and wind spells are not suitable for him either. "In the end, even the golden and brown glow was eclipsed. Zhuo Yan was shocked: "How can this be?

Xuantian didn't understand what was going on, and looked at Zhuo Yan. Zhuo Yan said to Xuan Chong: "Please decide." ”

Xuan Chong Zhenren said: "You can let him try it at Peep Star Peak." ”

Zhuo Yan nodded yes, and then ordered Xuantian to rest first.

Before parting, Xuantian asked Zhuo Yan, "What is natural talent, and what is it for?"

Zhuo Yan replied, "This is the key to measuring the affinity between the qi veins in the human body and the five elements elemental, judging from the results of the method, you are not suitable for practicing any five element spells. ”

The next day, Zhuo Yanfu led Xuantian to the Heavenly Master Hall of Star Peak. Zhuo Yan took Xuantian to see the chief Qiu Feng Zhenren of Peep Star Peak, and he narrated it in the future. As soon as Qiu Feng Zhenren saw Xuantian, he felt that this young man was very qualified and reasonable, so he was naturally very happy, and even agreed to take Xuantian in. How did you know that Xuantian was in danger because of this!