The swordsmith beckoned, motioning for him to come over.

Zhou Jiujian's heartbeat suddenly sped up a little, and he was inevitably a little apprehensive, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Liu Yue next to him, but found that she had already left by herself.

Now it's just him and Jianjia.

Zhou Jiujian took a deep breath and walked with his legs raised, not because he was afraid, but because he was faintly excited. The person in front of him, but the sword immortal who has achieved great swordsmanship in the world, can deter the existence of many ghosts and ghosts with just one name.

There is no one in the world who does not have a little reverence for it.

After sitting down in front of him, Zhou Jiujian had the opportunity to take a closer look at this great sword armor.

I saw that his eyebrows were indifferent, his face was clear, he had a short beard, and there was no natural vision, at most, there were a few wrinkles in his eyes, and he looked a little older.

Although it is rumored that Li Mengtang is in his sixties and seventies, most of the people who cultivate immortals outside the world do not take the end of a hundred years as a shackle.

Sword armor is like jade!

Zhou Jiujian suddenly had such a thought in his heart. The middle-aged man in front of him is not like a peerless sword immortal who is shocked by the five mountains and the sea, but more like an unknown Confucian and Taoist Mr. Xi, who is as gentle as jade.

There is no sword energy, sword intent, sword heart, all kinds of restraint, back to basics. But no one will believe that he is not a sword immortal, between flipping books, he can also have sword energy, and in the blink of an eye, he can read through the flying immortal!

For some reason, this feeling was particularly strong in Zhou Jiujian's heart, and he didn't see him or know what was going on. He only felt that every move of the sword armor, even when he was meditating, was full of mysterious and unpredictable charm, which made him feel as if he had gained something, and he had the urge to go to retreat and enlighten immediately!

Li Mengtang suddenly said slowly: "I can fly up at any time now." ”

Zhou Jiujian opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Speechless.

Li Mengtang said again: "But there are still some things that can't be put down." ”

Zhou Jiujian rubbed his nose and didn't ask what it was, but said, "How can I help?"

Li Mengtang chuckled and said, "It's not a hurry now, the time has not yet come." ”

The young man didn't speak anymore, the middle-aged man looked at the young man, as if he was a little inexplicable, but he took the young man's wooden sword to look at it, and while looking at it, he said: "You and I are destined, and we should be Taoist friends." ”

Zhou Jiujian looked inexplicable.

I don't know what this sword armor is going to do, but it is really face-saving to be able to match him as a Taoist friend, and it is interesting and interesting.

The young man suddenly laughed, and then he thought that he was sitting face to face with others, this appearance was too disrespectful, and he hurriedly collected his face and was pretending to be serious.

Li Mengtang didn't care about Zhou Jiujian's small movements, he carefully looked at the wooden sword, he was particularly engrossed, his index finger and middle finger were together, and he gently stroked from the end of the wooden sword's hilt until the tip of the wooden sword, feeling it for a long time. Then, he suddenly said in high spirits: "Good sword!"

A sword that can be praised by the sword armor is naturally a really good sword, and no matter what material the sword is made of, Zhou Jiujian grinned.

Li Mengtang solemnly returned the wooden sword to Zhou Jiujian, and said: "This sword, if it can revive its spiritual sense, it can be ranked in the top ten of the sword weapon heaven list!"

Within Jiuzhou, there are three lists of swords, listing the world's famous swords according to their ranking, a total of three lists of heaven, earth and people, according to the soldiers, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons. The sword of the human list is the mortal sword of the world, the sword of the earth list is the spirit sword of the world, and the sword of the heavenly list is the immortal sword of the world. There are a total of 18,735 swords in the human list, and there are 3,401 spirit swords in the earth list, and there are 39 immortal swords in the heavenly list!

The phoenix fairy sword that was abandoned by Hu Qingluan casually ranked twenty-seventh.

Li Mengtang asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

Zhou Jiujian replied: "The name of the sword is Wutong." ”

Li Mengtang nodded.

Wooden sword and sycamore, everything is in plain sight.

Zhou Jiujian hesitated for a while, and suddenly said, "I came here today, I wanted to find a senior......

"Ask the sword. Li Mengtang suddenly interrupted.

Zhou Jiujian was stunned, borrowing the Dao, enlightening the Dao and asking the sword, the meaning should be almost the same, right?

A leaf fell suddenly, and it happened to fall between the two, Li Mengtang raised his hand, gently pinched the leaf with two fingers, looked at the young man, and asked, "What is this?"

Zhou Jiujian looked at it, confirmed that he didn't use any tricks, and said, "Yezi." ”

Li Mengtang said: "Wrong, it's a sword." ”

After speaking, the leaf had flown up, breaking through the clouds.

Then a leaf flew down and caught it, and Li Mengtang asked again: "What is this?"

Zhou Jiujian refreshed himself, and his face showed a rare seriousness: "Yezi!"

Li Mengtang smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's a leaf." ”

As soon as the fingers are loosened, the leaves fall with the trend.

"Sword cultivation and sword cultivation, cultivation is naturally the way of the sword. The swordsman, thousands of changes, nothing can be a sword, whether it is the flying sand and stones, or the autumn wind and falling leaves, or even the human body as a sword, everything in the world can become a sword, but you can only take one of the swords. ”

"Since I was young, I have been as wise as you, and I happened to be guided by my predecessors, so I entered the way of the sword early, and I practiced the holy sword. The Holy Sword Practitioner must have no distractions, a clear conscience, and unswerving determination before he can enter the hall. If you cultivate the holy sword, you will not be allowed to get in the way, but I will not be worthy of my heart under the sword, it is because in the early years, I opened the gate of heaven with a sword to help Jiaohua dragon, and I broke the armor with a sword to save the orphan of the Han royal family. ”

"You and I are different, your obsession is too deep, and you have nothing to do with the holy sword. ”

"I have nine swords in my chest," the young Zhou Jiujian said suddenly, "Hide but not speak." ”

Li Mengtang rarely showed a stunned expression, a generation of sword armor, but he was overjoyed, and said, "Okay!"

All of a sudden, I can only say this one word.

Li Mengtang pondered for a moment and said, "Since you already know your way, then I don't have to bother to be the guiding light, but it's too early for you to go to the burial sword forest now." With your sword realm, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the whipping of the sword qi in it, you can go to the sun-viewing platform behind the mountain to sit on the moon first, which will be of great benefit to your realm. ”

Zhou Jiujian nodded in agreement after hearing this.

The realm of sword cultivation is divided into five grades, the lowest is the realm of the sword, and the highest is the realm of the sword immortal. Above the sword immortal, it has already soared, it is not to mention, the remaining three realms are the swordsman, the sword master and the sword master a total of five realms. This sword cultivates the five realms, except for the sword immortals, but it just corresponds to the four realms of Confucianism and Taoism, which are Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, and Confucianism. However, the title of Confucianism and Taoism, in addition to the Confucian saint, is equivalent to the title or the amount of learning, and not to be regarded as cultivation, and there are very few Confucian and Taoist academies in Donglu Jianzhou, and there are even fewer Confucian students, so I will not elaborate.

Before the sword, it can only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist, and the martial artist is divided into three grades, and after the three-grade martial artist opens up his own 365 tricks and cleanses the marrow, he can be regarded as stepping into that threshold.

Sword cultivation of the five realms, each realm climbing, is like climbing the heavenly mountain, must have the heart of the firm to climb it, and the years spent in it can not be counted. It is only those who are cultivators who are sincere, strong, and gifted and intelligent to attain the Great Dao.

Among the five realms, the realm of the sword, with a pure heart, a sword can break dozens of armor. And the realm of the swordsman, just like the "soldier" in the chess, within the radius, the sword can kill people, but also protect people, the sword is as people will, has a charm. As for the realm of the sword master, it can be called a kendo master, it can also be called a kendo craftsman, the sword is a small consummation, which can build the foundation of the world's swordsmanship, and can also carve the sword intent for the future generations with ingenuity. After the realm of the sword saint, the sword path is the masterpiece, the mind is god-shaped, the four are one, the power of a sword, the sword immortal does not come out, and there is no one who can be matched in the world. After that, the sword immortal, also known as the mortal immortal, is invincible, between heaven and earth, and the person closest to the avenue, half a foot has stepped into it, and the matter of ascending to the Tao is just a foot away.

Zhou Jiujian and Li Mengtang, one is a sword, and the other happens to be a sword immortal.

......

The sun-viewing platform on Qingyun Peak is gorgeous at night.

Although it is called the sun viewing platform, it is not a taste to watch the moon at night. Zhou Jiujian raised his head and looked up quietly, a round of bright moon was in the sky, the moonlight was clear, as if it was close in front of him, just stretch out his hand, he could touch the bright moon.

Although Li Mengtang said that he should sit here and practice enlightenment, the young man did not comprehend the world step by step so quickly, but sat here in a daze.

He thought of the girl who had just been separated not long ago, and who was so arrogant and surprisingly cute in front of him, that she was so cute and cute that she thought of her crying little face, and that he said to himself that once he went down the mountain, he would go up to the Hidden Sword Mountain to find her.

His mind suddenly became confused, and the picture in his mind changed from a girl to what he had seen and heard over the years.

The fox demon who has practiced for thousands of years has turned into a beautiful woman, and is willing to stay in the quiet husband and son of the poor family, without complaint or regret. There is a half-life battlefield warrior who returned triumphantly, but he was given to death by the faint son of heaven, and he still shouted long live before he died. There is a crazy old way, who acts impermanently all day long, and talks nonsense, but he gives birth to a lotus in the daytime, and he ascends to the Tao. There is a proud son of heaven, who just went down the mountain to cultivate and asked about the world for the first time, but he was dug out of his heart and lungs and brutally killed. There is also a strange woman who is full of poetry and books and talents in the city, but because of the fall of her family, she was sold to a brothel, her innocence was completely dirty, and she committed suicide by jumping into the river.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are no surprises. There are pitiful, pathetic, and lamentable, and everything is only done in a cloud, and the person who watches is just a spectator after all.

The picture in the boy's mind suddenly froze, frozen in that spring, the first spring when winter turned to spring. He was carried home by the old man in the spring, and the old man also left him forever in the spring.

On the balcony, under the cover of the moonlight, a teenager was crying silently alone.