Chapter 241: Bright Heart Palace, Clear Heart

Since ancient times, peach blossoms have bewitched people's hearts.

The peach forest flowers under the empty fog peak bloom all year round, and the peach miasma formed is very easy to confuse people's minds.

However, there are disadvantages and advantages.

The more chaotic the people's minds, the more they can exercise people's hearts.

Therefore, many disciples of Huiyuan Mountain will come here to hone their sword hearts and make them sharp in addition to practicing.

The Mingxin Palace in the depths of the peach forest was established because of this.

However, today, the disciples who practiced sword cultivation were no longer visible everywhere in the peach forest, and instead there was an atmosphere of slaughter, and even the peach blossoms on the trees seemed to be unable to withstand this breath, and pieces of petals fell to the ground.

On the periphery of the peach forest, there were a lot of onlookers, and even those disciples who were cultivating swords in the Sword Pavilion rushed to the sword.

What has not happened in Huiyuan Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years, how can it not be curious.

At this time, all eyes from among the mountains converge here.

Deep in the peach forest,

Although Mingxin Palace is named after the palace, it is actually just a pavilion connected by a corridor, and then forms a palace-like building.

All the pavilion corridors have no walls, except for a few places separated by curtains.

But at this time, all the curtains were rolled up, just to see the stone platform in the middle surrounded by more than ten pavilions, or more precisely, the young man in white on the stone platform.

Ning Baifeng stood on the stone platform with a calm expression.

In the pavilion on the periphery, it was more or less full of people, and after the introduction of Master Feng, among these people were the deacons from the Torture Palace, the teachings of Kongwu Peak, the main strategy of Zhenyue Peak, the disciples of the Guardian Formation, and the monks of Shangyang Peak.

Although there are quite a few of these people and occupy a large number of pavilions, they are still not as good as those on the highest ground.

And among them, Ning Baifeng met acquaintances, the Three Immortals of Peach Blossom and Lin Yuyuan.

"To answer my question, are you named Ning Baifeng?"

The sound of voice came from the gazebo above.

Ning Baifeng heard this voice, and it was this person who ordered him to be brought here, and the master of Zhenyue Peak left his resignation.

Ning Baifeng looked at the gazebo in front of him on the right.

The peak master of Zhenyue was dressed in a black and white sword suit, and his black hair was restrained by a high crown, only the two strands of white hair on his forehead fell down, and with a thin face, he looked extremely cold.

Ning Baifeng replied calmly, "Yes." ”

Hearing such an answer, some people in the surrounding pavilions sneered and some frowned.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord asked again, "Was the change in the Sword Pond last night because of you?"

Regarding the lake in the middle of Huiyuan Mountain, the names of the old and new generations of disciples are somewhat different.

The older generation is called the sword pool, and the new generation of disciples like to wash the sword in the water after practicing the sword, so it is called the sword pond.

Ning Baifeng didn't hide it, and replied neatly: "Yes!"

Master Feng already knew his whereabouts last night, and there was no point in lying.

There was an uproar in the pavilions all around.

Immediately after that, the news was spread to the periphery of the peach forest, and the uproar was even louder.

Subsequently, the mountains were known.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord frowned slightly, a little unhappy that this serious atmosphere was ruined by the uproar, and his right hand flicked.

A sword roared through the peach forest.

Countless peach petals immediately flew away, setting off a wave of peach blossom wind.

In an instant, all the noise disappeared, and the peach forest was silent.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord's gaze retracted from a distance, and said, "It seems that the news obtained by the Torture Hall is true, the Sword Forest sent you here to destroy the Sword Pond and cut off the foundation of my return to Yuanshan." ”

Because of the previous sword roar, even though they heard more shocking news at this time, no one spoke, but everyone present looked at the white-clothed young man on the stone platform with cold eyes.

Even though he was full of killing intent, Ning Baifeng was still calm and composed.

He looked at the Zhenyue Peak Lord in the pavilion above and said, "I'm curious, where did you learn that I was sent by the Sword Forest, and what does the destruction of the Sword Pool have to do with the foundation of Huiyuan Mountain. ”

A sneer came from the gazebo on the side.

At this time, the lake water on Elder Ruling Law had been steamed dry by Jian Yuan, and he was no longer as embarrassed as before, but the anger that arose because of this incident had not dissipated.

"I don't need to explain to you about the torture hall!"

He looked at the white-clothed young man coldly and said, "You have cultivated to the sword gall realm, you must have the name of a sword-seeking disciple, and you are still pretending to be confused!"

"The sword forest is known as ten thousand swords, but in fact, the long sword survives, and the time is decayed, so it is decided to cultivate to the sword gall to walk the world, bring back the sword encountered by the sword forest, gather the sword momentum, and maintain its unfalling reputation. ”

"But I don't have to do this when I go back to Yuanshan, just because we have a sword pool, and the sword at the bottom of the pool is inexhaustible, which is the foundation of this gate. ”

"Everyone in the world knows that my Ding Sword Pavilion and the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest are competing for the name of the Holy Land of the Sword Dao, and now that the Sword Forest is declining, it is natural that they will do this to destroy the foundation of this sect. ”

"I'm right and I'm not right!"

The sound was deafening and reverberated through the peach forest.

Under these words, the disciples outside the pavilion were already full of sword energy, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, ready to strike at any time.

Ning Baifeng was slightly surprised.

For the sword forest swordsman, he has heard of it, but he didn't expect it to be such a role, now that he thinks about it, the sword cultivator Qiu Qingjiang he met at the beginning must have been to seize the sword.

What really surprised him was the explanation of Jian Chi.

Ding Jian Pavilion has the confidence to compete with the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest, it turns out that it is because of the sword pool.

"I think what you're saying is a fart!"

Feng Shi stood in the pavilion opposite the ruling elder and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the solemn atmosphere in the peach forest was completely destroyed.

Elder Commander stared at Master Feng deadly, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Master Feng didn't care, and said indifferently: "You have always said that he is a fine work, this statement is simply a fart, as far as I know, your torture hall has also sent disciples to the sword forest, but those disciples' cultivation qualifications are not high, and at the moment, this person is a Tongming sword body!"

"Use the Tongming sword body to do fine work, is the sword forest sick, or are you sick?"

The four characters of the Tongming sword body are like boulders thrown into the lake, gradually making huge waves.

The people present are all sword cultivators, and they have also tested their qualifications, so they understand very well what it means to be able to understand the sword body.

Once, when the name of Ji Nian came out of the Sword Forest, there were still many people in the mountain who sighed, saying why the qualification of Tongming Sword Body did not worship Huiyuan Mountain.

"How do you prove that he is a Bright Sword Body?"

A cold voice sounded from the gazebo near the Lord of Zhenyue Peak.

Ning Baifeng followed the sound and saw a woman in plain white clothes sitting quietly in the pavilion.

And this gazebo is also the only one where the curtain is not rolled up.

According to the previous Fengshi Chuanyin, her name is Gu Hanying, the acting peak master of the Empty Mist Peak.

The other identity is the Taoist companion of the Lord Huan Jun of the Empty Mist Peak, and it is only because the Lord of the Empty Mist Peak has been in retreat in recent years that he temporarily takes the position of the Peak Master.

Feng Shi waved his hand, and left a stone pillar next to the stone platform of Ning Baifeng, and said, "This is the sword raising stone he fished out of the pond last night, is this proof enough." ”

The stone pillar smashed a hole in the ground and attracted all eyes.

Elder Ruling said: "The means of exculpating the crime are very clumsy, can't this sword raising stone be yours?!"

Feng Shi sneered: "You also think too highly of me Jiang Feng, the heaven and earth prohibition in the sword pool is only about qualifications, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is useless, this point, I think you all know very well!"

After saying this, Jiang Feng sighed a little in his heart.

A large part of the reason why he didn't break into the Upper Realm Sword Immortal was that his qualifications couldn't even reach the sixth-layer sword body, and his ability to practice today was completely due to his acquired penance.

Elder Ruling looked at the huge sword cultivation stone on the ground and said slowly, "It is precisely because he is a Tongming sword body that he is more suitable for meticulous work! ”

All those present understood the meaning of these words.

It is precisely because others can't think of it that it is more suitable to do it.

Master Feng looked at the Elder Ruling Law like an idiot, "Stupid, which sect in the world would think that there are too many Ming sword bodies!"

The Elder of the Law Ruling Law lost face repeatedly, and he was already furious, "You Jiang Feng have repeatedly exonerated such meticulous deeds, what is your intention! Could it be that you also take refuge in the Sword Forest?!"

Jiang Feng sneered and said, "I, Jiang Feng, as the leader, should defend the inner disciples who have not yet stepped out of the Qingzhupo Grass Hall!

"As for me taking refuge in the Sword Forest, you are not only stupid, but you also have in your head!"

The two of them kept talking,-for-tat, and all the disciples present secretly shouted in their hearts, Master Feng is really Master Feng, and if he goes crazy, he really doesn't give face to anyone.

And Ning Baifeng, the party standing in the center, seemed to have become an inconsequential spectator.

"Shut up!"

The Zhenyue Peak Lord shouted coldly: "What kind of system!"

In the peach forest, thunder rolled.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord calmed down a little and said slowly, "None

No matter what, this person infiltrated Huiyuan Mountain incognito, and then caused a change in the sword pool, which is already a serious crime and must be severely punished!"

Feng Shi snorted coldly.

The Zhenyue Peak Lord looked at Feng Shi coldly.

In vain, a gust of wind blew in the peach forest, and everyone felt a little cold.

The sleeve of Fengshi's right hand was blown by the wind and shattered into pieces, like petals flying out.

Then, the pavilion where Master Feng was located collapsed as if it had been cut into countless pieces by a sword.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

At this moment, everyone knew that Feng Shi had already fought with the Zhenyue Peak Lord.

However, the two did not draw their swords.

The maple division has been defeated.

Ning Baifeng looked at the scene in front of him and was extremely shocked in his heart.

This is the Sword Pavilion Sword Intent?

Feng Shi was already a half-step sword immortal, but he was defeated by this sword intent in an instant, if he was such a cultivator, wouldn't he be dead after a glance?

At this moment, the people present were even more shocked when they thought of this result.

When Ning Baifeng was practicing the three exercises in Xiangyun Academy, the old mountain master once said that he was intended to be first, the momentum was second, and the qi was secondary, and this way of cultivating the sword was only suitable for people standing in high places, and later suggested that he change to the Confucian way of swordsmanship, where the qi came first, the intention was last, and the momentum was second.

In this way, step by step, it is possible to practice words and swords, cultivate qi and deliberately, and finally comprehend the sword momentum.

In addition, along the way, with the Qi Sea Sword Qi, he has far surpassed his peers, so he was able to win all the way, but he was defeated in the hands of Fushanhe.

Now seeing this kind of high-level way of making a move, it is simply opening a new door for him.

The pavilion is on a high place, and it is intended to be on a higher place.

......

The wind of the peach forest shook the curtain of the pavilion, bringing out the voice of the head of the Sky Mist Peak, Gu Hanying.

"It's okay, just a little punishment. ”

This sentence is naturally not Ning Baifeng, but Feng Shi.

Zhen Yue Peak's eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Shi let out a heavy breath and calmly looked at the Zhenyue Peak Lord.

He didn't have the anger of the Elder Commander about the defeat.

If you lose, you lose, your skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

If you are not satisfied, then work hard to practice, and after a few tens or hundreds of years, you can find a place again.

Lord Zhenyue said indifferently: "Put Ning Baifeng in the prison of the torture hall and live in seclusion for three years. ”

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, this is just a small punishment for Ning Baifeng.

After all, living in seclusion for three years is not a big deal.

Ning Baifeng didn't think so, after all, there were still many things he needed to do, and living in seclusion for three years was a very serious punishment for him.

He looked at the Zhenyue Peak Master and said, "I don't accept your punishment." Also, I want to know, where did you know that I was a fine work sent by the Sword Forest. ”

The Zhenyue Peak Lord frowned slightly.

Ning Baifeng's face immediately stiffened, and then he trembled.

The majestic sword intent pressed down on his body like a mountain.

The white sword robe that Master Feng gave to cover his cultivation couldn't resist this sword intent, and it shattered inch by inch.

Ning Baifeng stared at Zuo Ci deadly.

The slightly bent knee never knelt down.

Everyone could see that the Zhenyue Peak Lord had made another move.

Many people were surprised that this person was so strong-willed.

Zheng!

A clear piano sound suddenly sounded, dispelling this majestic sword intent into invisibility.

The one who shot was the peach of the three immortals of the peach blossoms.

She was able to resolve this sword intent, not because her cultivation was higher than that of Feng Shi, but because the sword intent of the Zhenyue Peak Lord was not doing her best.

Ning Baifeng suddenly relaxed, his body shook for a moment, and then he stood firm again.

Momozhi looked at Zuo Ci and said: "This person is the one I introduced to the door, after all, it has something to do with me, and I also want to know where the Lord of Zuo Feng got the news, know the real name of this person, and why do you say that he is a fine work sent by the Sword Forest." ”

Gu Hanying's cold voice came, "Senior Sister Peach." ”

Momoyuki glanced over there and said, "There are some things I want to know." ”

The two strands of white hair fluttering in front of Zuo Ci's forehead, and he did not speak.

The Elder Deacon, who was standing in another pavilion, coughed lightly and said, "Because we have witnesses." ”

As the words fell, some people looked behind the young man in white in surprise.

Ning Baifeng turned around and saw an unexpected person.