The wind is cold and righteous, and the snow falls on the West Ridge.

The top of the peaks of the Sword Sect is covered with snow, and the Ancestor Hall has been walking quietly with the wind and snow for thousands of years.

Chen Qingfeng came out of the Patriarch Hall, and as soon as he walked back to the door of the Sect Master's Hall, he saw Huo Beizhen who was excited.

Yunluo and Lu Qi originally wanted to go to the little spirit vein to have a look, but they were not too easy to follow, so they didn't dare to let the sect master wait for a long time, so they went straight up the mountain.

As soon as I reached the halfway point of the mountain, I heard the distant bell ringing.

Lu Qi quietly stuck out his tongue, looking very cute, "The battle is not small." ”

Yunluo scratched his head shyly and giggled.

When the two of them walked to the sect master's hall, they saw Huo Beizhen already waiting at the door of the hall.

Yunluo and Lu Qi hurriedly made a move, flattered.

In private, they were good friends who could be called brothers, but in this situation, how could two disciples let an elder stand at the door and wait for each other.

A laugh came from the hall, "Don't grind at the door, come in quickly." ”

It was Chen Qingfeng's voice, Yunluo and Lu Qi looked at each other and smiled, and walked in quickly.

In the main hall, there were already five elders sitting, Sect Master Chen Qingfeng, Deputy Sect Leader Bai Qingyue, the man holding the sword Leng Qingyang, the red-faced elder Mo Qingshan, and the remaining middle-aged man wearing a green robe, sickly.

Counting Huo Beizhen, who went out to greet him, the six elders of the Sword Sect arrived, and it was indeed as Lu Qi said, the scene was not small.

Chen Qingfeng got up with a smile and solemnly introduced a few elders to them.

The Sword Sect is still seven elders now, and the elder Zhang Qinggui, who was in charge of the Discipline Hall, rebelled and was killed by the old sword god Jiang Taixu himself, and at the same time brought out the collusion between another elder and foreign enemies, and it was also liquidated afterwards, and there were only five elders left in the Sword Sect, and Huo Beizhen was replaced as an elder, and there were only six people.

The Sword Sect changed greatly, Jiang Taixu pressed the formation with his body, and after getting out of trouble, he personally buried Jianyuan, and rescued the elder Di Qingsheng, who was imprisoned at the bottom of the Burial Sword Abyss because he offended Queen Daduan.

Only then did the seven-member system be reinstated.

Today, an elder went out and did not return, and the remaining six people in the Sword Sect all arrived, giving Yunluo and Lu Qi enough face.

Yunluo and Lu Qi bowed to the elders one by one, and all the elders smiled with satisfaction, especially when they felt the genuine breath of knowing the fate realm on Yunluo's body and the aura of the Xuan Realm on Lu Qi's body, they were even more overjoyed.

When he walked in front of the sick middle-aged man Di Qingsheng, he stood up, reached out and pressed Yunluo's shoulder, and slapped it a few times, "Good boy!

Bai Qingyue, who was still elegant, explained with a smile: "Elder Di is a loyal fan of Ling Zun. ”

The clouds fell suddenly, and the salute was more respectful.

When Yunluo and Lu Qi sat back in their chairs, the elders looked at the pair and nodded their heads.

Yunluo's realm is amazing, less than two years after he started, he has already reached the realm of knowing his fate, which is simply scared to death!

I heard that he was able to kill a master of the Knowing Destiny Realm like Qin Mingyue in the Xuan Realm, but now that he has reached the Knowing Destiny Realm, his combat power may not be worse than that of some of the people here.

Fortunately, everyone has seen too many miracles in Yunluo, and his mind has been tempered to be a little "stronger", so it's no wonder.

The pearl of the Lu family is actually through the Xuan Realm now, it is really a genius with a demon, it's not that a family doesn't enter the door.

As for the stories between Yunluo and Lu Qi, as the elders of the Sword Sect, they liked to see them very much.

Chen Qingfeng took the lead, and everyone chatted with the two of them about a lot of things related to the Sword Sect, as well as what Yunluo Lu Qi had seen and heard these days, and they talked happily.

Bai Qingyue asked, "You are in Beiyuan, have you ever met your Senior Brother Bai Song?"

Yunluo was surprised and said, "Senior Brother Bai Song also went to Beiyuan?"

When Bai Qingyue said that Bai Song and Xing Tian traveled to Beiyuan hand in hand, and were about to go to the Divine Book Sword Furnace and the Golden Sword Sect to seek advice, Yunluo smiled and told them about Sword Seven, especially the secret techniques of Sword Seven, which were indeed magical.

Chen Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "The Divine Book Sword Furnace has an extraordinary heritage, if it weren't for the fact that they have adhered to the rules for many years, there are only seven swords, and the gods are hidden in the world, in this holy land of sword cultivation in the world, they may have a fight with our Sword Sect." ”

The man holding the sword said lightly: "We also win." ”

Everyone didn't think the man holding the sword was arrogant, but they also smiled confidently.

If you don't have this confidence and confidence, what kind of sword cultivation should you be, and what kind of sword sect you are in charge of.

Lu Qi nodded and said: "There are only seven people in the Sword Furnace, and the selection of materials and professors will be much simpler, if it is expanded to the number of people like my Sword Sect, it is not a simple copy that can be solved." ”

"Senior Sister Lu is right, it is precisely because of this that my Sword Sect can become the place that all sword cultivators in the world yearn for. Huo Beizhen summed up.

Everyone laughed.

followed Yunluo and Lu Qi inevitably talked about Pei Zhen and Cui Pheasant, but they avoided talking about Cui Pheasant's last move.

Several elders were even happier, now that the Yuan Emperor and the Lord of the Northwest were all their own children, presumably the life of the Sword Sect would be even better.

Only Chen Qingfeng was faintly still a little worried in his heart, after all, Senior Brother Ling was in full swing back then, but he could also fall suddenly.

Yunluo looked at everyone's expressions, and it was difficult to say his untimely guesses, so he had to echo them.

A conversation was happy and free, and the sky was dark, and everyone dispersed.

Before leaving, Di Qingsheng said a few more words to Yunluo, asking him to keep his heart, not to go astray and fall into the name of his parents.

Yunluo didn't think it was angry, his heart was warm, and he said goodbye respectfully.

The time for dinner was leisurely, at Yunluo's request, the two went to the small spirit vein, and the steward of the Sword Sect brought the food, and the two of them ate opposite each other in the wooden house, reminiscing about the past.

After eating, I walked around the mountain road and came to the outside of the Sword Pavilion.

Pushed open the wooden door next to the Sword Pavilion and walked towards the row of huts.

This is the first time Lu Qi has set foot here, and he can't help but look curiously.

A fierce sword intent quietly rose and pointed straight at Yunluo.

The sword intent in Yunluo's heart immediately reacted, and the three flying swords were about to move, and he stepped sideways in front of Lu Qi, "Old man, give face!"

The sword intent dissipated, and an old man in sackcloth stood in the open space in front of the wooden house with his hands in his hands, his expression cold.

Yunluo didn't care, and trotted forward, beating his back and pinching his shoulders, saying those words about missing.

Old man Jiang finally couldn't hold it back, kicked on Yunluo's calf, and scolded with a smile: "Die!"

He looked at Lu Qi, "Girl, how is your sword practice?"

Lu Qi knew Jiang Taixu's status and didn't dare to slack off, and said respectfully: "Please ask the old sword god for guidance." ”

Jiang Taixu smiled and nodded, "It is worthy of being the descendant of Lu Hang's old fox, and he is really smart." ”

After speaking, he snorted softly, and without seeing how to move, the monstrous sword intent enveloped Lu Qi.

Lu Qi suddenly felt like she was on a lonely boat, floating on the rough sea, the night was shrouded all around, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, she was lonely and weak and lay dead in the bilge, and if she was not careful, the boat would be overturned.

"Try to fight, don't just dodge. ”

Old man Jiang's flat voice sounded in Lu Qi's heart, Lu Qi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly mobilized his condensed sword intent to try to fight, and then fell to the ground softly.

Yunluo was startled, rushed over, helped Lu Qi, and looked at Old Man Jiang with a puzzled face.

"The old man just gave her a chance, look at your unlucky appearance, what if you get to the realm of knowing your fate, for the old man it is nothing more than insects and bugs. ”

Jiang Taixu snorted coldly, Yunluo smiled, and hurriedly carried Lu Qi into the cabin where he used to stay to rest.

came out again, but found that Chen Qingfeng had appeared at some point, and was about to wonder.

Jiang Taixu said lightly: "The old man will first test whether you have worked hard, and wait for your grandfather by the way." ”

Without waiting for Yunluo to speak, Jiang Taixu put his fingers together to make a sword, and with a slight wave, it was a fierce sword aura.

Yunluo's heart moved, and the flying sword that he named "Broken Stream", the most powerful flying sword, quickly appeared in front of him, and slashed out a sword qi to meet it.

At the same time, another flying sword named "Jumping Bead" quietly appeared, appearing and disappearing in the space, attacking Jiang Taixu's back heart.

There is also the flying sword named "Runic Pen", Yunluo hasn't figured out how to use it yet, and he hasn't shown up for the time being.

Chen Qingfeng saw Yunluo's multiple natal flying swords with his own eyes, and his eyes lit up.

Jiang Taixu raised his eyebrows and bowed his head slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, when Xun Yu arrived, he saw that Yunluo was covered in injuries and blood, and he was furious and about to have a seizure.

Yunluo hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him, signaling that he was fine.

Jiang Taixu snorted coldly, "It's better to feel distressed than ...... at this time."

Originally, I wanted to say that it was better than being distressed to die, but as soon as I said it, I thought of Ling Qingyun, so I didn't want to say it anymore.

How could Xun Yuzhizhi not know this, but he really felt sorry for this grandson, and he couldn't help himself.

Human nature is that an old man like Xun Yu who seems to be a god is not exempt from vulgarity.

Yunluo changed into a robe and came to Jiang Taixu's room to sit down.

Chen Qingfeng took the initiative to speak, "Today, I want to discuss the matter of the Five Sects Conference. ”

Yunluo said: Sure enough.

The faint morning light came out from behind the mountain, and the sky was about to brighten, Lu Qi woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and found himself in a strange space.

Shocked, she turned her head to look at Yunluo's familiar and concerned face before settling down.

"Wake up, how do you feel?"

Yunluo gently pressed her hand and asked with a smile.

Lu Qi closed his eyes and stared, then opened his eyes and laughed, "It's not bad, it's a lot stronger." ”

"Jiang Taixu sits in that small world, refining his sword intent every day, just saying that the sword intent is probably the first in the world, and being able to get him to polish it will naturally benefit you sword cultivators a lot. ”

When Lu Qi saw Xun Yu's figure, he was about to get up and salute.

Xun Yu waved his hand gently, "Family, don't be polite." ”

Yunluo smiled, and Lu Qi pinched it in his palm.

Lu Qi found that he was on top of a wide carriage, and when he opened the side curtain, the sky outside was already white.

I slept for so long.

When the carriage quietly drove through the streets of Dayi Town, Xun Yu suddenly said, "Do you remember that disciple named Xu Qinghou?"

Yunluo was stunned for a moment, but Lu Qi nodded, "That disciple who besieged and killed us in the Sword Soul Blessed Land?"

As soon as Lu Qi said, Yunluo also remembered, "It is said that Elder Zhang Qinggui secretly instigated it?"

Xun Yu bowed, "Well, this young man lost his father since he was a child, and his father only had time to leave him a name, and he followed his mother as a child. ”

Yunluo and Lu Qi waited quietly for the following, Xun Yu would not say these little things for no reason.

Xun Yu leaned back slightly, leaning on the body, "This child's father was a member of the Qingyun Army at the beginning, and he was still a small general, if there was no such accident, he would have been a high-ranking official now." ”

He stroked his knees and sighed lightly, looking at the two, "After that incident, Yang Hao coerced and lured, and he was unwilling to take refuge, so he was assassinated by Si Wencao. He named the child Qinghou, which is what he meant. ”

The two are silent, creating people, and the world is impermanent.

"After Xu Qinghou was abolished and expelled from the Sword Sect, I ordered someone to settle his mother and son, and now he is doing some small business in this righteous town, and his life is still stable. You see, that's their shop. ”

Yunluo and Lu Qi lifted the curtain and watched a young man dismantling the door panel and sweeping the ground in front of the store.

His demeanor and expression, like this morning, were peaceful and hopeful.

The carriage passed quietly on the road in front of them, and on the carriage, two young men were silent.

People who meet and go away from each other, the direction of struggle is life.