Chapter 3 Frustrating Immortal Sword Technique

Duan Ning jumped to the entrance of the cave and stretched out his arms to stop Master, "Master, didn't you say that the water in the pool is extremely cold?

Yijian Zenzi smiled and said, "Ning'er rest assured." Master's hundred years of cultivation have lasted for an hour. As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and flew into the hole.

Duan Ning was worried about Master, where could he take care of any danger, so Fei Shen also followed, and shouted loudly: "Master, the disciple has come to accompany your old man." ”

Yijian Zenzi shouted: "Why are you disobedient kid?" Although he said this, he didn't see half a reproach on his face, he took Duan Ning's right hand back, and floated down on the tip of a stone with a protruding pool of water.

The cave was extremely cold, and a thin layer of ice instantly formed on Duan Ning's body.

Yijian Zenzi took off his robe and draped it on Duan Ning's body, "Come, Ning'er, put on this robe." ”

Duan Ning had already frozen her teeth, but she smiled to herself: "Master, I am young and prosperous, and I am afraid of the cold." You should wear this robe!" As he spoke, he went to take off the robe he had draped on.

Yijian Zenzi feigned anger and said: "If you put it on, you can put it on, the cold here can't even be carried by your uncles, let alone you." ”

Duan Ning stuck out his tongue and didn't shirk.

Yijian Zenzi didn't pay attention to him, just looked at a crystal clear giant ice in the center of the pool, and sighed: "Senior sister, senior brother has come to see you." You should also have remorse for the evil things you did in the past in exchange for today's seal, right?"

Duan Ning was taken aback when he heard what Master said, and blurted out.

"Could it be that she is Uncle Qiushui?"

Yijian Zenzi nodded and said, "Yes, she is your Uncle Mu Qiushui." ”

Duan Ning began to examine the giant ice, the giant ice floated above the pool, and a vague figure appeared in the ice. Although it is not real, it is also slender and graceful, like a snow cage across the mountain.

Duan Ning thought that this Uncle Qiushui must be a fairy-like character. It's just that why is it frozen here? After a few more careful looks, he felt familiar, and suddenly he remembered the woman in purple in his dream, and felt that the figures of these two people were too similar, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was absolutely impossible. Master said that this cold ice is difficult to break even with a divine weapon, so how can Uncle Qiushui escape?

Yijian Zenzi pondered for a long time, sighed lightly, and read: "Hate is like water, don't look back." Sister, hello, do it yourself. Ning'er, let's go. ”

The master and apprentice flew out of the ice cave, the sun outside the cave was warm, the warm wind was funny, and they were indescribably comfortable.

Yijian Zenzi stood beside the gurgling stream, looked at the reflection in the water, and said, "Old, old." How did the past come back to my heart? Ning'er, come here. Tell you an old story for the teacher. ”

Duan Ning sat next to the master, posing as if he was listening to the story, holding his cheek with one hand and looking at the master with both eyes.

Yijian Zenzi smiled, stretched out his hand and picked it up in the stream, and a ball of water was suspended in the air, gradually expanding into a plane.

"Ning'er, where do you see this?" asked Yijian Zenzi.

A picture appeared in the water, a lonely peak in the ethereal, above the lonely peak, the wind was raging, and in the white mist, a jade statue stood alone in the wind, desolate.

"The jade statue on the top of the lonely peak!" Duan Ning exclaimed.

Yijian Zenzi asked Duan Ning: "How many times have you been to the top of Lone Peak?"

Duan Ning said: "Three years ago, when I practiced the 'Flying Immortal Technique', I passed through it twice with my senior brothers. ”

Yijian Zenzi asked again: "Have you seen that woman's jade statue?"

Duan Ning nodded and said, "Although the clouds and mist were very big at that time, the jade statue could still be faintly seen. The senior brothers also said that this matter was strange, and they didn't dare to stay longer, so they hurried by. ”

Yijian Zenzi said: "The secret hidden by Qingzong is caused by this jade statue. As he spoke, he glanced at the jade statue in the water, sighed softly, and said, "Jinghong, the past is like smoke, why can't you put it down?"

Duan Ning exclaimed, her name is Jinghong!

I saw a sword Zen looking up to the sky and sighing, as if melancholy was infinite, and after sighing, he talked about one of the five ten.

When it comes to this matter, it starts with Yun Suizi, a disciple of Bai Shiyi, the master of Yijian Zenzi, who went down the mountain to get the sword.

At that time, the Qingzong faction was gaining momentum under Bai Shiyi's decades of painstaking management, and there were no less than 3,000 disciples. Although it can't be compared with the Great Compassion Tianyin Temple, it is far from being comparable to the Kunlun Sect, the Dragon Tiger Sect, the Huangshan Sect, and the Xiaoyao Sect.

One day, Bai Shiyi summoned Yijian Zenzi and Yun Suizi into the sword room, saying that he would retreat and practice tomorrow, impact Yuanying, and ordered Yijian Zenzi to temporarily take charge of the position of teaching in his retreat for a few days, and ordered Yun Suizi to rush down the mountain to Chengdu to take a sharp sword with "blue water marks" in the "sword casting room". On the day he leaves the customs, he will use this sword and reforge the Qingzong Da Luo Tian. With that, Bai Shiyi waved his hand and ordered the two to retreat.

Just as Yijian Zenzi turned around, he found that the master was staring at Yun Suizi with frosty eyes.

That look made Yijian Zenzi unforgettable for the rest of his life, like the light of death emitted by a beast in the ice and snow when chasing its prey.

When Yijian Zenzi went out to leave, he couldn't help but peek at Bai Shiyi. At this time, Bai Shiyi had already closed his eyes and watched his heart, sitting in a precarious position, with a clear moon on his face.

But for some reason, at this moment, Yijian Zenzi felt that the master was so unfamiliar, and the strangeness was like a different person.

The next day, Yun Suizi packed up and prepared to go down the mountain, and saw off Zenzi all the way.

When he arrived at the "Sanbu Pavilion" at the foot of the mountain, a sword Zenzi ordered the boy to take a pot of water and wine, poured two glasses full, one for himself, and one for Yun Suizi.

Yijian Zenzi said: "Senior brother, although it is not a long trip to Chengdu to get a sword, it is dangerous and unpredictable on the way, so be careful on the road!"

Yun Suizi didn't care, and said: "Senior brother, it's only been three or four days to go to Chengdu, and most of the roads are towns, where is the danger? Besides, my Qingzong's prestige in the southwest realm is growing, and Qingzong's Daluo Heaven has covered all the land, who would dare to provoke us!"

Yijian Zenzi can only tell again and again, "It's better to be cautious when acting outside, and don't take it lightly." ”

Yun Suizi saw that the senior brother's expression was solemn, and he also restrained his complexion, and said: "Senior brother's words, the junior brother should keep it in mind, and he must pay attention to it along the way." As he spoke, he picked up his glass and drank it down.

Seeing that Yun Suizi was drinking well, Yijian Zenzi couldn't help but be excited, and he also drank the water and wine in the cup in one gulp, and said, "Senior brother, how do I respect the swordsmanship of Qingzong?"

Yun Suizi didn't know what the senior brother meant, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Naturally, it's the 'Frustration Immortal Sword Technique'!"

Yijian Zenzi smiled and said, "How about I pass on the Frustration Immortal Sword Technique to my junior brother today?"

Yun Suizi has always been obsessed with swordsmanship, and when he heard this, he was naturally pleasantly surprised, but in a blink of an eye, he was overjoyed, and said: "Senior brother, the sword technique of frustrating immortals is a secret technique in the door, and it cannot be passed on privately without the permission of the master!"

In fact, Yijian Zenzi also knew about the ban of the sect, but he always felt that Yun Suizi's trip to Chengdu was dangerous, and if he learned the sword technique of frustrating immortals, even if he could not repel a strong enemy, he could retreat with his whole body.