However, Song Mingting did not go to the wooden couch, but practiced his sword by the stream. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he practiced the sword technique of loyalty and forgiveness. In fact, with his realm, the Loyalty and Forgiveness Sword Technique has long been no longer practiced, as long as the cultivation is enough, he will naturally be able to use the Loyalty and Forgiveness Sword Technique of the Consummation Realm at that time.

But don't forget that in the eyes of others, his sword skill level is not so high. So if he didn't practice anything, but the level of the sword technique was growing rapidly, then even if he found the "excuse" of Yin Yang Meiyu, he couldn't explain the reason.

Therefore, even if he is just for show, he needs to practice the sword for an hour or two every day, otherwise his progress in swordsmanship will not be overstated.

After practicing the sword, Song Mingting lay down on the wooden couch, picked up the book on the side, and reclined to read the book. At noon, Nanxing came to deliver food. After eating, I continued to read. He has been doing the task of the master some time ago, and today he is rarely free, and he has nothing else to do except practice swords.

In the evening, Song Qingyi stepped on the Xuansong Sword and appeared in Longcui Valley.

"Senior brother, what are you looking for me?" Song Qingyi asked after the sword light fell.

Song Mingting looked a little embarrassed, and replied, "That's the case, senior brother." A few days ago, when I was doing the master's mission, I found a hidden cave, but there was a ban at the entrance of the cave, which was the prohibition of our return to the Sword Pavilion, so I thought that the cave should be the remains of which predecessor I returned to the Sword Pavilion, but I couldn't break the prohibition laid by that senior, and after thinking about it, I had to come to ask you for help, senior brother. ”

"Where is the prohibition of our return to the Sword Pavilion?" Song Qingyi frowned, and said in an urn.

Song Mingting roughly said the location. Song Qingyi nodded, and let him use the sword.

After Song Mingting jumped into the sword light, the Xuansong Sword slashed through the sky with a pine ink-colored sword light and flew towards the distance.

This place is a little far from the mountain gate, and with Song Qingyi's sword speed, it took a long time to fly before it arrived.

The sword light descended in a valley. Song Qingyi looked at the place in front of him, but the first sentence he said was not about the releacy, but about the side.

I only heard his urn voice and instructed: "Next time you want to go to such a far place to do a task, tell me, I'll come with you." ”

Song Mingting is naturally well-behaved.

Only then did Song Qingyi begin to inquire about the relics: "Where is the cave?"

Song Mingting pointed to a cliff and said, "It's right there." ”

In fact, he had been here a few days ago, because he couldn't remember the exact location of the cave. After all, it was a matter of the "previous life", and it had been more than a hundred years since it was really calculated, even if his memory was good and his impression was deep, his memory would inevitably be blurred.

So when he came here the other day, it took him some time to find this place.

Song Qingyi nodded, and then urged the Xuansong Sword to fly in the direction that Song Mingting pointed out. After flying closer, he realized that this cliff had another mystery, and there was a long crack more than a meter wide on the cliff.

There were lush plants and trees growing inside and outside the cliff, which were connected with the grass and trees on the cliff, so he didn't even notice it when he was far away before.

"Is it in this cliff?"

"Yes!"

Song Mingting pointed in a certain direction, and the vegetation in that direction had obviously been destroyed—of course, this was the trace he had left when he came over a few days ago.

Song Qingyi urged the Xuansong Sword to fly in that direction. The Xuansong Sword carried Song Qingyi and Song Mingting all the way down, and soon after, the cramped cliff gap space suddenly opened up.

There is a cave under this cliff crevice!

It was a huge space, hidden deep at the bottom of the cliff, so after the two of them passed through the narrow crevice above, the space suddenly became larger. And the cave that Song Mingting said was on the cliff wall, and Song Qingyi had already seen it at this time.

Song Qingyi urged the Xuansong Sword to slowly approach the cave, and then tentatively sent out a white jade sword finger. The jade-white sword qi flew towards the cave, but when it approached the entrance of the cave, countless black and white runes suddenly appeared outside the cave, and the runes were connected together, stopping the white jade sword qi.

However, this prohibition has obviously been under the cloth for some years, and it has not been maintained for a long time, so the energy is almost dissipated by this time. In addition, the white jade sword finger has been cultivated by Song Qingyi for nearly twenty years, and it has already reached the level of freewheeling. Therefore, although the black and white runes blocked the white jade sword qi, the white jade sword qi still firmly approached the entrance of the cave little by little.

When the sword qi finally came to the entrance of the cave three zhang away, a blue light suddenly rushed out of the cave.

It was a pale blue sword qi, shaped like a dove, with a fierce posture and sword intent, which annihilated the white jade sword qi in an instant, and the momentum was unabated, killing towards Song Qingyi and Song Mingting.

The appearance of the pale cyan sword qi carried an extraordinary coercion, which made a young master like Song Qingyi feel suffocated.

His face became serious in an instant, and after quickly telling Song Mingting a sentence of "Be careful!", the momentum on his body soared suddenly, and he saw him quickly pinching a few sword tricks.

The next moment, a dark yellow light rose from Song Qingyi's dantian, all the way up, and quickly followed his body to his fingertips.

At this moment, the aura on Song Qingyi's body suddenly became extremely heavy, and at this moment he seemed to have turned into a boundless mountain, but with a certain taste of perseverance.

Immediately after, I saw Song Qingyi stretching out his hand a little bit as if he was slowly and quickly, and his mountain sword qi rushed out from his fingertips.

It was as if a scroll of yellow mountains and rivers had been spread out, and as soon as the sword qi of his mountain appeared, the land within a radius of dozens of meters was shrouded in the feeling of heaviness and solidity it exuded, and the surrounding air, even the flow at the same time, seemed to slow down.

Finally, the Xuan Huang sword qi and the pale blue sword qi collided together.

The entire space seemed to be shaken, the mountains and rivers shook, countless gravel fell above the cliff in an instant, the huge force of recoil came, the Xuansong Sword was knocked back a few meters, Song Qingyi let out a muffled snort, but he didn't retreat a step, and firmly protected Song Mingting behind him.

The heavy rocks knocked the azure doves apart. The dove transformed by the cyan sword qi screamed, and disappeared into invisibility in a blink of an eye, and the sword qi of the other mountain continued to advance, and after completely breaking the prohibition at the entrance of the cave, it returned to Song Qingyi's body.

Song Qingyi let out a sigh of relief and regained Mu Ne's calm appearance. Although the fight just now only lasted for a short moment, the pressure on him was even greater than the previous fight with Pan Yuanshan.

"The ban has been broken, let's go treasure hunting. Song Qingyi said with an urn.

Song Mingting nodded, with a look of excitement and hidden nervousness on his face.