Seeing Lu Yang bow to the ground, he bowed to Jian Wuchen. Jian Wuchen couldn't suppress the joy in his heart any longer, he stretched out his palm and pulled Lu Yang up. smiled happily:

"Good apprentice, the old man has identified you. You did a good job in today's daytime assessment. However, everything still has to be done according to the rules of the Xuanzhen Sect, if you directly become the old man's closed disciple, then it will make other disciples dissatisfied. After you pass the fifth level of assessment, then the old man can teach you day and night, and the old man has always looked forward to your future achievements to far surpass our old guys and carry the banner of the right path in the world. ”

"Master, rest assured, the disciple will definitely be able to pass the later assessment and become your closed disciple!" Lu Yang's firm and persistent eyes made Dejian Wuchen feel very satisfied, he pulled Lu Yang to sit down, and taught Lu Yang to say: "In today's assessment, the old man saw that your swordsmanship was more than fierce, but when you moved the sword, there were many things missing. The old man will guide you today, you can understand it yourself, if you don't understand something, you can ask the old man again. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Lu Yang heard that this sword immortal disciple was very heartfelt, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he wanted to point out the deficiencies in the swordsmanship for Lu Yang. His comprehension of the sword can be called unparalleled in the world. Being able to be personally instructed by this sword immortal in the use of swordsmanship, Lu Yang did not dare to slack off, and immediately cheered up the spirit of twelve points, and listened carefully to Jian Wuchen's preaching for him.

There was a smile on the face of the sword dustless, and with a move, the sword qi was like a stream, and between the swaying lights, an ancient long sword with an ethereal fairy aura was caught in his palm. This sword is full of brilliance, and the edge is hidden but not revealed, but after perceiving the sharp aura on this long sword, Lu Yang not only opened his mouth wide, this is the first time he has seen such a divine weapon up close.

This sword is simple and old, but the momentum is extraordinary, if compared with Xin'er's 'ancient sword Chunjun', one is sharp and restrained, but the sword intent is full, and the other is brilliant and breathtaking. Seeing Lu Yang's stunned expression, Jian Wuchen smiled faintly and said: "The name of this sword is called Lonely Dust, it is an immortal sword that has followed the old man for hundreds of years, and it is also among the ancient divine soldiers. ”

The sword of the sword fairy is really the same as the sword Wuchen himself, containing light and connotation, but not triggering. But once the fairy sword is unsheathed, it will cut off all enemies that stand in its way. At this time, Jian Wuchen held the sword in his hand under the lamp, and said to Lu Yang with a smile: "What did you see?"

Lu Yang looked at the tea time, only to see Jian Wuchen smiled and did not answer, even though he was smart and unparalleled, but he still didn't know the deep meaning of the sword immortal's words, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said helplessly: "The disciple doesn't know, please ask the master for guidance." ”

"Of course, if you know this level, then the world is vast, and you are at your disposal. Jian Wuchen smiled, raised the Silent Dust Sword in his hand, and said, "This is my heart, a heart that never stops and agitates. ”

"Heart?"

Hearing Jian Wuchen's explanation, Lu Yang not only realized in his heart, he sat cross-legged, his palm flipped, the brilliance flashed, and the bronze ancient sword was summoned by him in his hand. In front of his horizontal sword, he stared at the bronze ancient sword that was in danger with him. It seems that his understanding of him is really pitiful, the bronze ancient sword has seven sword souls blessed by it, since Lu Yang pulled out this bronze ancient sword from Dieyun Mountain, he has been relying on the powerful sword soul inside the ancient sword, but he has ignored one of the most important things, that is, the person holding the sword.

"The sword is not the monk's support, nor is it the monk's companion. Rather, it is a part of the monk's body. And for those who cultivate the Immortal Sword, it is even more important. This sword is my heart, and the heart rules the rhythm of life, and you have to use the sword in your hand as your second life. Jian Wuchen took the silent dust sword, his fingers flexed, and he flicked it lightly on the sword, and the clear sound of chiming echoed in the room, as if there was a soul deep in the soul of the sword, communicating with the master's soul, which was extremely mysterious.

"Thank you for your advice, the disciple has vaguely understood!"

Hearing Jian Wuchen's words, Lu Yang woke up as if he was drunk. At this time, he had already understood the deep meaning of many of Jian Wuchen's words, this bronze ancient sword had been fused into his body, and it could be said that it was connected to his bloodline. Isn't this a part of his body? All along, Lu Yang has been chasing swordsmanship and sword intent, but he has not comprehended something deeper. As Jian Wuchen said, the sword is the heart of the monk. And for those who cultivate swords, the most difficult thing to understand, and the most important thing to understand, is the sword heart!

The fusion of sword and heart is the great realm of swordsmanship. If you can understand the sword heart, then no matter what kind of difficult and complicated swordsmanship, you can understand it in your heart. In the past, although Lu Yang was unparalleled in understanding, he had never had the guidance of a famous teacher, which caused him to inevitably go astray in the way of cultivation. I have been bound by swordsmanship and sword intent to this day.

But now it's different, Jian Wuchen is willing to accept him as a closed disciple, which makes Lu Yang moved. Immediately turned over and worshipped, this time, he was really convinced of Jian Wuchen's ability. Moreover, since he was a child, he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world and the various states of the world. It was also because of the teacher who cared for him so much that he was willing to teach him, so he was moved, and his eyes were filled with tears because of joy.

"My disciples must understand that the comprehension of the sword heart lies in perseverance. Only by constantly understanding one's own sword can one get the feedback and trust of the sword. Cultivation is a way to see the near and far, as a teacher is looking forward to the day when you will be able to master the sword heart thoroughly. Jian Wuchen helped Lu Yang up and smiled with relief, Lu Yang's talent is unparalleled, just a little bit, he can understand the deep meaning of Jian Xin. There are disciples like this, and the sword is dustless, and it is also a sadness left in the heart because of the clouds and smoke of the past.

"Now it's nearly the second watch, and the time is not early, so I went back to the sect for my teacher. Finally, there is another sentence, the girl named Ouyang Zhixin next to you is good, you can think about it!" Jian Wuchen laughed chicly, said goodbye to Lu Yang, and Yuqi Immortal Sword Silent Dust broke out of the window directly, making Lu Yang speechless for a while, but it made him quite funny. It seems that Jian Wuchen has been lonely for a long time, but now he is also like those old people, and he loves to mix with the emotional problems of young people.

However, Lu Yang just treats Xin'er as his sister, and he doesn't think anything about it. But who Xin'er's father is, he can guess a few points now. There are six immortals in Xuanzhenmen: poetry, piano, wine, sword, chess, and plum. Now that they have appeared, there are two immortals, Chess Immortal Luo Qingxuan and Sword Immortal Jian Wuchen, so Xin'er's father is probably among the other four people who have not shown up. However, Xin'er's mother doesn't know who it is.

Shake your head and don't think about those things. Lu Yang sat on the edge of the bed, holding the sword in his arms, secretly wanting to work hard, and he remembered all the instructions of Jian Wuchen before. At this time, he silently felt his sword, and only felt that the bronze ancient sword also seemed to have a spiritual thought that was quite similar to his own, and when his soul was intertwined, Lu Yang's understanding of the sword continued to deepen.

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Early the next morning, the fiery red morning sun broke the shackles of the earth, the weather was sunny, the sound of the leisurely morning bell echoed between the pavilions of the water pavilion of the Linghe Division, Lu Yang pushed open the door, and the night's practice and perception did not make him tired, but made his whole person more refreshed, and even the temperament of the whole person was infected by the faint sword intent that seemed to be nothing, so that it became a little elegant. Seeing that Xin'er, who was dressed up gracefully and outstandingly, ran over with brisk steps, grabbed his arm, and smiled sweetly, which made Lu Yang feel even more warm.

"Let's go, let's go find Brother Xiao Ye, I don't know how he is recovering. ”

Lu Yang smiled elegantly, and pulled Xin'er to Xiao Ye's room together, only to see that Xiao Ye was already able to go out, but his shoulders were still wrapped in bandages, and his right hand did not dare to move. Lang Zhong of the Spirit Crane Division dissuaded Xiao Ye from participating in today's assessment, but Xiao Ye didn't want to give up because of his injury, he insisted on participating in today's assessment, and that Lang Zhong shook his head, so he had to agree to his request, treated his wounds, and allowed him to participate in the assessment.

Lu Yang knew Xiao Ye's character very well, and when he saw that he wanted to persevere to the end, he didn't say anything, just had breakfast with him, and then set off for Linghe Square. At this time, the square was full of people, but compared to the previous assessment of the first and second levels, the number of disciples who were still in the Linghe Division had dropped by nearly ten times. There are only more than 50 people who can participate in the assessment of the third level!

In the crowd, a fierce gaze was projected, and Lu Yang raised his eyes to look, but saw Su Qing standing there in the midst of the male disciple's stars holding the moon. However, she was unusual, like Yuxian holding the double sword hilt hanging from her waist, looking at Lu Yang, as if she was the biggest enemy in her life, and her attitude was fully displayed. The two brothers Yun Lan and Yun Che beside him guarded with their swords, and they all looked at Lu Yang coldly, without saying a word.

Lu Yang knew that it was his refusal last night, which made Su Qing hate him, and not only sighed. He didn't have a choice in this matter. He didn't have deep feelings for Su Qing, although Su Qing boldly showed his love and kissed him while he was drunk. But Lu Yang couldn't fall in love with this woman at all. Seeing Su Qing treating him coldly, he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart, stepped forward, and said apologetically to Su Qing: "Miss Su Qing, I am really embarrassed about what happened last night. I hope we can forget about it, and we will be good friends in the future. ”

"Miss Ben doesn't need your apology, we can still be friends. If I have the chance, I want to be able to give it my all against you. Su Qingmei raised her beautiful eyes and said coldly. The attitude she revealed to reject people thousands of miles away made the guilt in Lu Yang's heart even stronger. Despite his great talent, he is an emotional idiot who doesn't know much about it. He felt that no matter what he said, he had lost Su Qing's sincerity after all.

But although he regarded Su Qing as a friend, he was not the kind of person who did not dare to face it, so he could only nod, clasped his fists and said, "Okay, if Miss Su Qing wants to compete, Lu Yang will accompany her at any time." ”

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