In the early morning, the fog filled the entire Qianqing Mountain, and the rising sun was unable to penetrate the heavy fog, but it turned back and forth in this dense fog, reflecting the warmth of the dense fog. The female disciples of Zizhu Palace are still as early as ever, perhaps because they are strictly required by the master and have become a habit, the disciples of Zizhu Palace always get up half an hour earlier than the disciples of other palaces. There was a frolicking scene in the courtyard, as if what they were going to do next was not a boring cultivation, but a spring outing in the world.

"You demons, you can't learn from Senior Sister Shen Wei if you can't wash up and live peacefully?" Lei Bingruo was wet at the moment, and her hair was dripping from time to time, and she was sullen. Yesterday, I finally avoided this group of demon sisters, but today I am in a better mood, and this group of demons has started again. She glanced at Senior Sister Shen Wei not far away, and sighed faintly.

"It's good to be a big sister, but maybe not tomorrow, hehe. Lei Bingruo suddenly thought of something and laughed to himself.

"Okay, don't make a fuss...... Bingruo you hurriedly went to change your clothes, and Master and Senior Sister Mo will arrive in a while. Shen Wei came over at this time and whispered a word, and several female disciples who were wet responded and hurried back to the room.

"Fortunately, we get up earlier than those male disciples every day, otherwise we wouldn't have suffered a loss. Lei Bingruo walked away from Shen Wei and whispered in a low voice.

Shen Jing's face turned red, and she snorted softly: "You are embarrassed to say, this kind of morning nonsense is not brought by you!" Then she wiped Lei Bingruo's hair with a hand towel, and said softly: "You hurry up and change your clothes, and the master will talk about you again when you catch a cold for a while." ”

"Okay, senior sister, hehe, senior sister, you are so good-looking, Bingruo likes senior sister the most. Lei Bingruo smiled and pinched Shen Jing's cheek, and before Shen Wei could react, he hurriedly ran to his room.

"Bingruo, okay, you dare to take advantage of your senior sister! Look at the sword!" Shen Wei's face was red, as if he had been coated with rouge. She feigned anger and clutched her sword. saw that Lei Bingruo was not afraid at all, and turned around and made a grimace, before hiding in the room.

Shen Wei pursed her lips and smiled lightly, really, this junior sister has nothing to do with her. It's just, am I really that good-looking? Thinking about it, her neck flushed a faint crimson.

Qianqingshan Tai'a Palace.

"Senior brother, have you heard?" one disciple whispered quietly beside the other.

"What did you hear?" asked another disciple.

"Don't you know? From today onwards, our palaces will cultivate together, and it is said that this is discussed by several palace masters, in order for us to better practice the art of eliminating demons. ”

"Oh, isn't that good. Are you so mysterious?"

"Senior brother, do you think, aren't the senior sisters and sisters who are usually rare to see coming out too, don't you have any ideas, senior brother?"

"I ...... I...... Single-minded, self-...... I don't have any ideas. The other man stammered as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother is dedicated to the Tao and never considers the personal feelings of his children, but he is just pitiful Senior Sister Fang of Zizhu Palace......" Before the disciple finished speaking, he was covered by the person who had previously called him Senior Brother.

"Senior brother, you be quiet, others will not hear it well, and it will ruin Senior Sister Fang's reputation......"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, my senior brother, let's go all ......"

The man's face turned red, and he was about to argue, but he heard a call: "Senior Brother Cheng Yu, Senior Brother Cheng Yu......" The man hurriedly turned around and saluted: "Senior Brother Morning!"

"Okay, okay, don't salute me, hurry up and gather the palace disciples to the dojo with me, hurry up, I'll go to the East Chamber, you go to the West Chamber. After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"Look, Senior Brother, I didn't lie to you, you see what Senior Brother Chen Li is in a hurry. ”

"Don't be idle, hurry up and go to the East Chamber, there are many people there, you go and help him. Cheng Yu hurriedly pushed the disciple and left in a hurry.

It was destined to be a chaotic morning, and the other palaces repeated this scene, except for the Sword Casting Pool and the Sword Lock Pool, of course. Although the Sword Casting Pool and the Sword Lock Sword Pool have also been set up as palaces by the heads of the Tianji Sect in the past dynasties, they are actually only one elder each, and when the Tianji Gate was prosperous in the past, there were still disciples stationed in the two palaces to guard, but gradually the two palaces of the Sword Casting Pool and the Sword Lock Sword Pool were only controlled by two elders, and no longer sent disciples.

Therefore, the four elders and the sixth elder Bi Wunian often stayed in the palaces to talk about sword forging and sword formations, and if they met those who were interested, they would also receive their own subordinates, but they still kept them in the palaces. After all, the peaks of the Sword Casting Pool and the Sword Lock Pool are steep, and there are many forbidden places, so it is really inconvenient to use them as cultivation places.

It's just that this messy morning has nothing to do with Li Qingchen, he is lying on the pile of books on the ground at this time, gesturing with something from time to time. The books that were thrown aside and scattered, some of the book covers read "Heavenly Enlightenment", some of them read "Seven Sons Sword Technique", and some were crumpled, apparently ravaged by someone for a night, such as "Heavenly Machine Dao Chapter" and "Imperial Spirit True Technique" that were on the bookshelf.

"Hahaha, I understand, the imperial spirit is the true qi that controls the body, that is, the aura, it's just called different, I read the "Seven Sons Sword Technique" for a long time and found nothing......" Li Qingchen looked at the black circles under his eyes, and fell to the ground and smirked.

"And this "Heavenly Machine", it teaches me to strengthen my body, hahaha, I'm really smart, I can understand without a master. ”

At this time, he completely entered the state of mystery, he felt that he had understood everything, and he could be regarded as entering the path of cultivation.

"The trick that Yuan Miao Dao taught me before, according to the meaning of this book "Imperial Spirit True Formula", is actually the most basic imperial spirit, all utensils have a world where they are located, this world can be in the light, can also be in the dark, can be very large, can also be very small. What I did was to take it out of the world it was in, and that was the spirit. It's just that I didn't understand the truth at that time, how did I do it?" Li Qingchen muttered to himself, and then, with a slight stroke of his hand, the dust washing sword appeared in his hand.

"Dust Washing Sword, Dust Washing Sword, since Yuan Miao Dao Chang gave you to me, you haven't shown any use as a sword with aura, you are like this, I want to give you to Master, let him change it for me for a better one. Li Qingchen stroked the scabbard and flicked it twice, and the dust-washing sword "buzzed".

"Hey, you have a temper at this time, what did you do when I was in danger?" Li Qingchen said angrily, flicked it twice, and saw the dust-washing sword fly out of the scabbard with a "swish", floating quietly in mid-air.

"......" Li Qingchen was dumbfounded, can this sword still fly out on its own?, is it still able to give itself a pleasure at any time in the future?

"You...... Is it a human being or a ghost, a demon or a demon......? Where is sacred?" Li Qingchen stood up and spoke incoherently.

The Dust Washing Sword floated in the air for a moment, and then circled around Li Qingchen. He followed the dust washing sword and turned, not daring to relax in the slightest, he was afraid that if he was not careful, this sword would give him a happy ......

"I know you can understand my words, can you stop turning, I'm so dizzy, if I want to kill you, I want to kill you and give me a good time, if I, Li Qingchen, frown, I won't be the son of the chivalrous Li Yunshan!"

The Dust Washing Sword ignored it and continued to circle around Li Qingchen, but Li Qingchen couldn't, so he had to use the magic of Yuan Miao Dao Changjiao again and put away the Dust Washing Sword.

But the Dust Washing Sword did not react.

"This ......" Li Qingchen tried again, but there was still no response.

"Dust Washing Sword, you don't really want to kill me, you are the sword that Yuan Miao Dao gave me, I didn't snatch it, isn't it not kind enough to make Dust Washing, Seven Star Sword, don't you turn it again, okay, return to the scabbard?" Li Qingchen pointed to the scabbard on the ground, and the Dust Washing Sword finally stopped.

"It seems to be the Seven-Star Sword, it sounds more pleasing to the ear. Li Qingchen said in his heart.

Who knew that as soon as he thought about it like this, Li Qingchen was held on the back by the dust washing sword.

"Big Brother Seven Star Sword, no, uncle, I have something to say, I do like you...... Phew, I do think that your sword is a good sword, and it was Yuan Miao Dao Chang who insisted on giving it to me at that time, I really didn't have any intentions for you......" Li Qingchen wanted to cry without tears.

But the Dust Washing Sword continued to stand up to him, Li Qingchen reluctantly took a step forward, but the Dust Washing Sword also followed a step, Li Qingchen walked again, the Dust Washing Sword followed again, one person and one sword continued like this, and after a while, Li Qingchen was forced to the wall.

"Uncle, there's a wall in front of here, you won't let me hit the wall and die!"

The Dust Washing Sword turned sharply, and with the hilt of the sword, Li Qingchen stumbled, and actually disappeared into the wall!

"This ...... Where is this?" Li Qingchen was stunned by the scene in front of him, he was actually at the mouth of a scorching cave at this time.

"This is the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Machine Gate. A cold male voice rang out.

"You...... Who are you?" Li Qingchen exclaimed, there have been too many bizarre things recently, and he was really a little frightened.

"I am the dust washing sword given to you by the head of Yuan Miao. The man's voice was still cold, in stark contrast to the scorching heat of the cave.

"What......? You could have come out to talk earlier, why did you just point at me?" Li Qingchen asked in surprise.

"I'm just the sword spirit in this sword, and I can't come out at will. As for speaking, with your current cultivation, I can only talk to you here. The man paused and continued, "This is the Sword Pavilion, and I am the key to this Sword Pavilion. ”

"The key? current cultivation? That means that my cultivation will rise in the future, and I can talk to you at any time?" Li Qingchen was relieved, as long as he didn't want to kill him.

"Don't worry, I can't kill you, or even hurt you at all, since this sword was changed to the word 'wash the dust', it has been doomed. The man glanced at Li Qingchen coldly and arrogantly, as if he could read what Li Qingchen was thinking now. He continued, "But don't talk to me after your cultivation rises. ”

"Why...... Wouldn't it be nice for us to talk to each other and enhance our relationship?" Li Qingchen said with a smile.

"Because ......" The man seemed to be looking for words, and a hesitant look appeared on his face, and after a while, he said, "Because you talk too much, it's annoying." ”

After hearing this, the smile on Li Qingchen's original face gradually stiffened, and he stood in front of the man awkwardly, not knowing what to say.