During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon in Xiaohuazhou is exceptionally round and large.

The Sword Pavilion ushered in a new entry test, and this time the quality of the disciples was very good, and it could be called the top three disciples for decades.

But one of the interesting rumors is that every senior brother and sister with considerable seniority will tell those new disciples one thing in the cafeteria, outside the courtyard, in every small talk.

If possible, don't go to Qingluan Peak.

At that time, some ignorant disciples were curious and asked why, and a senior brother who was now a young disciple of Qingluan Peak would subconsciously touch the back of his head and sigh with emotion: "Because I will be beaten." ”

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The south pavilion is located on the clouds above the peaks, and there is a bamboo forest at the bottom of the mountain, and there is a wind on the peak, so it can be said that you are practicing all the time.

The people in the South Pavilion are all women, but the average cultivation is among the best among the four pavilions and eight peaks of the Sword Pavilion, and the status environment is not without influence.

Mid-Autumn night. Outside the bamboo forest in the South Pavilion.

On the side of the cliff sat a smart girl with a waist wrapped around the Red Ridge and no wind. The waist-length long hair is tied into a ponytail, and her legs are dangling in mid-air, so that this woman who has completely grown from a little girl to a girl-like woman, her facial features are surprisingly perfect after they are completely opened, especially her temperament has changed greatly, and when she looks into the distance with her more psychic narrow eyes, she can't help but indulge in a trace of laziness and pride that is inadvertently revealed.

In the distance, several young women with swords frolicked to the edge of the cliff, and then saw the figure. They all said respectfully: "Little uncle!"

The girl smiled in response.

Because of their similar age, several young women present had respect for the girl but were fearless.

One of the youngest and sweetest-looking little girls said happily: "Little uncle, did you go to Qingluan Peak again in the morning to fight the autumn breeze? Qingluan Peak has not had any new disciples enter the peak for a long time in these years. The deputy peak master of Qingluan Peak has gone to the West Pavilion many times to complain to the master. ”

When Meng Yixiao heard this, she didn't care at all, and quipped: "Don't intervene in adult affairs, children, be careful I tell your master, and punish you to practice swords a hundred times, a hundred times during the day, a hundred times at night, and a hundred times when you wake up in the middle of the night." ”

The little girl was still young, and she had a deep fear of practicing swords, so she immediately covered her mouth, her eyes were pitiful, and she said aggrievedly: "Uncle Xiao has changed, and now he likes to bully people!"

The women around them let out a silver bell-like laugh.

The corners of Mengyixiao's mouth curled slightly, and she didn't refute or answer, just looked lazily into the distance.

The people of the demon clan have developed their minds earlier than the human race, and within a certain period of time, the demon heart is opened, and everything will be clear, not to mention that she is the daughter of the demon emperor.

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The little girl she used to be doesn't often do the kind of cute things that make people laugh now.

The people around saw the girl's daze-like appearance, and after a gesture in their eyes, they dispersed at the same time.

They know the habits of Uncle Xiao in the past few years, when they are bored, they will come here silently, almost iron, and then occasionally when their hands are itchy, they will go to Qingluan Peak to play the autumn breeze, it can be said that they will smoke whoever is unhappy, the realm is low, it is okay, at most it is just faint, but the realm is slightly higher, it is miserable, and often the nose is blue and the face is swollen like going home.

"Uncle Xiao is thinking about people. The little girl in the crowd whispered.

The older woman around her knocked on the little girl's head and reminded with a smile, "Don't guess the teacher. ”

Meng Yixiao sat on the edge of the cliff, her feet swaying at will, looking up at the full moon in the sky, and sighed helplessly.

Shen Mohuang was in retreat for several years.

Beige Han Shaobin has been studying swordsmanship hard for nearly two years, and a few days ago he finally got out of the customs, and was ordered by the division commander to go out to travel and hone his state of mind.

Li Yihan of the West Pavilion can be said to be the young disciple who has improved his realm the fastest, and now he has become a young disciple who retains great hope in the entire Sword Pavilion, and his momentum is even close to the original Lu Shen.

Everyone has their own things, and she is no longer the innocent and ignorant little girl she used to be, so in the past few years, Beige has been in a daze except for cultivation all day long, which is really boring.

The girl suddenly looked at the top of the mountain and said with a smile: "It seems that the little master and nephew are very good, and the retreat is quite effective,"

Meng Yixiao suddenly said with a sad face: "Lu Shen.... But I miss you again. ”

Finally, the girl cautiously looked at a dark gray ring on her left little finger, and said proudly: "Let me tell you, I have a very powerful sword now, and I will definitely scare you when I can take it out in the future." ”

Meng Yixiao remembered some happy things, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she said magnificently: "But don't worry, I will give it to you when the time comes, then you will be the best in the world." ”

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East Holy Continent.

The Cold Cloud Sect, which was once a first-class top sect in the land of a continent, has now reached the time when it is ready to be rebuilt.

It is said that last year's high-profile immortal war destroyed all the buildings within a radius of thousands of miles from the Cold Cloud Sect, and now it has been rebuilt again, and the specifications are even more vigorous.

Recently, a major event happened in the Cold Cloud Sect, that is, a female disciple named Lu Miao in the sect became the sect leader of the entire sect.

This matter had caused great controversy within the Cold Cloud Sect, but in the end, he became the superior with the support of the one in the sect.

But something stranger happened.

The woman who suddenly became the sect master, according to everyone's guesses, should have worked hard to strengthen the Cold Cloud Sect, win the trust and respect of her disciples, and at the same time sit down at her feet.

But the truth is..... The new female sect master left the Cold Cloud Sect the next day, and she didn't know where she went.

Far away on the edge of the earth, there is a world's tallest mountain, the mountain is towering into the clouds, magnificent, from a distance it seems to be a continent completely upside down, blocking the daylight, blocking the sky, causing the people living on the back side of the mountain to live almost all year round in the dim night, all day long, unable to see the sun.

The mountain is famous, and the temple on the hill is even more famous.

Because this mountain is called Tianqiong Mountain, the temple is called a temple by the world.

It is called by the world as the incarnation of the will of heaven, a behemoth that surpasses the world.

There was a woman in the village below the mountain, dressed in red, with a beautiful face, and her aura was so strong that everyone under the mountain was a little ashamed of themselves.

In the dim night, this woman came here like a dazzling sun, so that everyone at the foot of the mountain could not open their eyes.

She walked slowly past the foot of the mountain, saw a little girl on the side of the road, and asked, "How do you get up the mountain?"

The little girl with a yellow face was stunned, thinking that she had seen a fairy, and only reacted after half a ring, and said with a sweet smile: "There is a step on the right side of the mountain, so I don't pay much attention to it." ”

The woman in red nodded, then slowly left.

There is no light or wind at the bottom of the mountain, but there is wind and snow on the mountain.

Lu Miao, the current sect leader of the Cold Cloud Sect who came here from the Cold Cloud Sect, climbed the mountain step by step from the foot of the mountain.

She had a letter in her hand and a sword behind her back, and her face was solemn.

The night before she succeeded to the sect master, Emperor Bailuo had already died, and now she was empty, and it could be said that she was fearless.

In the wind and moon, the woman wrapped the red clothes on her body slightly, and I don't know how long it took, the woman stopped, and there was a trace of black gas in her eyes.

After an unknown number of miles, he suddenly saw a figure standing at the end of the mountain.

It was as if it appeared in her eyes out of thin air.

The man did not have any momentum, gray shirt and cloth shoes, medium stature, with his hands behind his back, his eyes looked at her, but he seemed to be looking into the distance again.

Lu Miao knew that the reason why she could see the other party was purely because the other party wanted her to see it.

Lu Miao's heart beat faster, and she was a little nervous.

In fact, except for a few people in the world, anyone who comes here may be even more unbearable.

The reason is simple.

There is a temple on the mountain, and there is only one person in the temple, so he is naturally the owner of the temple.

The master of the temple.

It should be said that the world is invincible?

Lu Miao knelt down on one knee, handed the envelope in his hand to the front, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Miao of the Cold Cloud Sect has been practicing in the temple for three years, and I wish my lord success." ”

The man looked at her, and the letter in the latter's hand began to dissipate, then melted into words in mid-air, and then flowed into the man's eyes.

Silence.

The man glanced at her, his voice without the slightest fluctuation of emotion, and said, "The pupil of the Hades?"

The wind and snow were even more urgent, Lu Miao's face was expressionless, his body changed to a five-body throw, his head hit the ground heavily, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I implore the temple master to complete it!"

The man looked farthest into the sky, wandering thousands of miles, the whole person seemed to be flying into the sky, and after half a sound, he finally spoke: "You have to promise me two things, the first thing is to try to become the strongest in this generation for three years." ”

Lu Miao said calmly: "The second thing?"

The man smiled and shook his head, "You don't need to know yet." ”

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In a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, the night sky is quiet, the bright moon is high, and the middle-aged man who runs a wine shop but fishes for three days and sieves nets for two days is lying at the door of the store, and sighs with emotion: "I watch the sky at night, the wind and clouds are surging, and something big will happen." ”

Cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in front of the tree, he rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle, if you want to be lazy and don't clean up, just say it, and find such a lame reason." ”

The middle-aged man was so stupid that he could only take a sip of wine helplessly, and muttered to himself, "Hey, the guy who doesn't have any eyesight, it's a pity that Lao Tzu has all the skills of the sky." ”

Shuqian had subconsciously ignored these boastful words, and worked in the back room for a while, and when he came out, he sat down opposite the middle-aged man with a serious face, and said, "I will leave the village tomorrow." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him and said casually, "What, your father and mother agreed?"

In front of the tree, white teeth were exposed, and he smiled: "I told them that I would go out for a year, and if I couldn't make a name for myself, I would go home to marry my daughter-in-law and have children." ”

The middle-aged man quipped: "Yes, I have grown up and know how to tell lies." ”

patted his chest in front of the tree, grinned and swore solemnly: "Uncle, when I become the number one swordsman in the world, I will come back and invite you to drink the most expensive peach blossom brew." ”

The middle-aged man nodded casually and said, "Okay, okay, I believe it, where are you going to go first?"

Shuqian hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to go outside and see first, and then think about where to go." ”

The middle-aged man was expressionless and said, "Remember to bring the wooden sword with you." ”

The eyes in front of the tree were full of the moving brilliance that only teenagers would have, and said happily: "Okay." ”

After all, the young eagle will leave the arms of his parents and go to a higher and farther world, and everything has a beginning and an end, ups and downs, and it is the floating life.

In front of the tree, he went home to prepare for the final parting, and in the wine shop, the middle-aged man looked at the back of the young man leaving, and then looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "Six sheep, is this what we once envied?"

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At the highest point in the deepest part of the Sword Pavilion, there is a pseudonym, called Tianwaitian.

The bright moon hung high, and a tall figure slowly woke up from the deepest part, and then stretched slightly.

The air currents in the highest layer of the sky began to surge like a violent storm, and the sword qi was like a waterfall, and then in an instant, it was calm like an ancient wave.

The man straightened up and walked high in the air.

It is as if stepping on the bright moon, and the sky is above.