The clouds in the sky are carved in color, and the grass and trees in the earth are blooming. A wide river nourishes the mountains, the plains, and the creatures that pass through it.

Herds of elk drank water by the river, and bison roared in the river.

The shadow of an innocent and pretty girl emerges from the river.

This is the Spirit Canal.

Originally, this was a Gobi desert, but the ancestor of the Lingfei faction created it with manpower, so there was a vibrant place.

On the high mountain behind the girl, you can directly see the white snow, which has been thousands of years old.

The plain nature of the snow is also reflected in the river, as crystal clear as the delicate skin of a girl.

The girl squatted by the river with her cheeks crossed, and there was a magnificent scenery that could not be seen in the world, but she had long been tired of seeing it. A cloud of breath flowed from his fingertips, pumping the river water and turning into various characters to fight each other.

The rise of her play, and also the mountains, plains, elk, bison, tigers, leopards, jackals, and all kinds of birds and beasts are added to form a big brawl, and the scenes are vivid and interesting.

But if any monk saw this scene, he was afraid that he would be shocked by the girl's amazing control.

She is only twenty-eight years old, and she has left behind those monks who have practiced for decades or even hundreds of years on the path of cultivation.

A sword aura suddenly came, scattering the scene where the girl was transformed into a river.

The girl said angrily: "Senior sister, what are you doing." ”

Chen Xiaohan came from a distance and smiled: "I said, these delicate jobs are useless things, you still have to worry about how to improve your cultivation, so as not to encounter powerful people when you walk down the mountain in the future." ”

The girl said: "It's a big deal, I take my master's sister's Biqing Divine Sword with me, and I think a few people can beat me." ”

Chen Xiaohan said softly: "Little junior sister, you always rely on foreign things that are not good, and the master also spoils you too much." ”

The girl suddenly grabbed her arm and said with a smile: "Senior sister, are you jealous of the master to me too much, good sister, you took me up the mountain when you were very young, I know you also love me too." ”

Chen Xiaohan said: "I took you up the mountain because of your father and mother's face, not to mention that your talent is already very good." ”

The girl said: "It's a pity that I haven't even seen my father and mother." ”

Chen Xiaohan said: "Actually, if you miss your father and mother, just learn swords from me, didn't I tell you, your father has never worshipped any cultivator as a teacher, but he has comprehended the peerless swordsmanship of sword qi and thunder sound by himself." He is indeed the most outstanding kendo genius in the past three hundred years, do you know that he killed nine carefully cultivated sword wielders of the Qingwei faction at the beginning, and the hatred with the Qingwei faction is not deep, but as soon as he died, Li Xibai, the sword idiot of the Qingwei faction, lost his soul for several years, and the venerable in the Great Hate Sect was short-sighted, and did not unify his opinion earlier and recruited your father into the Qingwei faction. ”

It was only later that she learned that Ji Xiao had cultivated the sword qi thunder sound, so she was shocked.

Originally, Chen Xiaohan was not very interested in practicing swordsmanship, but since then he has been extremely interested in swordsmanship. It's just that fifteen years have passed, and she still can't touch the threshold of sword qi and thunder.

On the contrary, Mu Zhenzi, who was very unbearable in her eyes, actually practiced the sword qi thunder sound, and killed the four ghosts of Xiangxi.

If it wasn't for her father telling her, Chen Xiaohan wouldn't have believed it.

The girl puffed up angrily: "I don't like the Qingwei faction, my father must have exhausted his potential to practice sword qi and thunder sound at that age in order to cope with their persecution, and his mental strength was exhausted, so that he died young." ”

Chen Xiaohan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, the girl's inference may not be unreasonable. In fact, she also had this kind of conjecture, at that age, how could there be no price for Ji Xiao's cultivation to become a sword qi thunder sound. Even if he is talented and accomplished, it is not tolerated by ghosts and gods.

Therefore, it is logical to do the taboo of creation, so that he will die of premature aging.

If Ji Xiao was here, after listening to their inferences, they would wonder if there was really a reason for his early death.

Chen Xiaohan said: "Okay, your father also killed nine sword-wielding people, so don't deliberately target the Qingwei faction in the future." Now that Taixuanzong has closed the mountain, the Qingwei faction, as a branch of Taixuanzong, has controlled some external forces of Taixuanzong. Master said that the strength of the Qingwei Sect may not be much inferior to that of the Taixuan Sect, which has suffered a great loss of vitality, so now the Qingwei Sect and the Taixuan Sect are very sensitive, if you go to target the Qingwei Sect again, as a closed disciple of the Master, they may mistakenly think that this is the attitude of our Lingfei Sect towards them, and it will cause turmoil in the cultivation world. ”

The girl said: "I know, you see that I went down the mountain this time, and I didn't care where the mountain gate of the Qingwei faction was." What's more, my Uncle Zhuo Qing is barely an outer disciple of the Qingwei faction, and the old man Gui Xinzi is also a guest of our Four Seasons Villa, and he has helped us a lot of Villa, they don't mess with me, and I can't see it. ”

Chen Xiaohan said: "That's good, in fact, I also know that you are weird in your daily life, but you know how to be measured, but the master is going to entrust you with the future of the Lingfei Sect, as a senior sister, I still want to be more stable." ”

The girl shook her head and said, "I don't want to be in charge of the Lingfei faction, it's better for you to be the head of the sect in the future." ”

Chen Xiaohan said: "My qualifications are far inferior to yours, whether I can Dancheng depends on luck, unlike you, as long as you work hard, you have a good chance to reach the master's realm in the future." ”

The girl grinned and said: "Then I really have the master's cultivation in the future, I will be a thug for you, senior sister, if you see someone who is not pleasing to the eye, I will beat him, hehe." ”

Rao is Chen Xiaohan has always liked to keep his face tight, and he was also amused by his little junior sister at the moment.

Chen Xiaohan said: "I don't like to beat people that much. ”

The girl nodded and said, "Mmmmmm, senior sister is the most reasonable." ”

Chen Xiaohan couldn't help but glance at her.

As the two sisters spoke, a vulture flew down from the sky. A bead spat out of the vulture's mouth and landed on Chen Xiaohan's hand.

This bead is a treasure used by the Lingfei Sect to transmit information, and it has a sound and shadow recorded inside, and it only needs to be opened with a specific technique to see it.

The girl was curious, so she took the beads from Chen Xiaohan's hand. She also knew how to open it, and she showed it without thinking, and soon the beads emitted light and reflected in the river.

"Hey, uncle. The girl looked at the reflection in the river, and saw a fight scene, intermittently, but she still recognized one of the people in it as an uncle.

Chen Xiaohan gritted his teeth and said, "Is it it?"

What she saw was the cat on Ji Xiao's shoulder, and Chen Xiaohan's beloved spirit bird Bai Yu died under the cat's claws sixteen years ago.

It's just that Chen Xiaohan didn't expect that Mu Zhenzi, the bastard, would be mixed with this black cat, and sure enough, they were all the same way, so they would smell the same.

Ji Xiao, who was far away in the sky, couldn't help but sneeze. He said, "Brother Cat, have you lost your hair?" ”

The cat squinted at Ji Yu, as if to say that you are the one who has shed her hair.

Ji Xiao subconsciously touched his hair, fortunately, his hair had grown out.