Dusting off the green robe, closing his eyes and being silent for a long time, he heard the breathing of Li Jingxu's four disciples gradually getting rougher, and Luo Tian, who knew that they were about to lose his breath, said: "Senior Brother Jingxu and I went to your master to comment, but the old man asked the two of us to try ourselves first, and then we said which is higher or lower." ”

He opened his eyes, a teardrop ran down his cheek, shook his head and said, "At the beginning, I relied on my exquisite swordsmanship to suppress Senior Brother Jingxu, but later, because I didn't have enough years of cultivation, my cultivation was a few points inferior to Senior Brother Jingxu...... Lost this sword fight. At that time, I was a strong person, but I felt that I had lost face in front of my master, and I couldn't think about it for a while, so I left the dojo and went to a friend's water house in the East China Sea to settle down, and practiced swordsmanship hard. ”

Luo Tian was also mixed with society in his previous life, and his ability to cry and pretend to be pitiful couldn't stand it, and he was also proficient, and then he got the memory of the Styx, adding countless experiences, and knowing the sophistication of people.

Seeing this, the four disciples of Jingxu only said that he was a man of temperament, and although he had many doubts to be solved in his heart, he did not intervene to ask, just waiting for his own family to come slowly.

"Then more than a hundred years later, when my friend came back from going out, he brought back a piece of news, saying that your master had passed on the position of the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect to Senior Brother Jingxu......" The tears in his eyes were even better, Luo Tian raised his hand to wipe it, and sighed: "I was jealous at the time, and I was almost going mad, and then I didn't make any progress in swordsmanship in the next few decades. Finally, it was my friend who came with the news that your ancestor had fallen while fighting with a hidden master...... I am sad that my master has passed away, and the jealousy in my chest has been extinguished, and my mind suddenly turns to be clear, and I suddenly figured out the intention of your ancestor to let me fight with Senior Brother Jingxu back then......"

With remorse on his face, Luo Tian slowly walked to He Zimo, who had the hottest temper, and snatched the sword he held in his arms, and then stroked the lines on the scabbard in the surprised eyes of the four people and said: "There are four methods of imperial sword in the world, which are the art of light sword, the art of qi sword, the art of magic sword and the art of technical sword. Among the qi refining sects that use swords, the Emei Sword Sect is good at the art of lightsaber, and the sword technique is the fastest; for example, the Wutai Sword Sect, which is famous for its five poisonous sword qi and immortal sword qi, is good at the art of qi swords, and the Diancang Sword Sect is good at winning with the art of magic swords, and is good at making sword formations to surrender the enemy. ”

Telling the statement he heard from the sword man of the Diancang Sword Sect a few days ago, Luo Tianhu pulled out the sword again, threw the scabbard casually, and used the Styx Sword Pill collected in the blood sea of the dantian to transform a trace of the Styx sword qi into He Zimo's sword.

The four disciples of Jingxu saw that a layer of misty sword qi suddenly appeared on the sword body, and their expressions immediately changed greatly, and they all released their divine thoughts and touched the sword body. After sensing the fierce and strange nature of the sword qi, He Zimo, Chen Zisheng, and Xue Ziwei shouted at the same time: "It's Qingcheng sword qi!"

Yan Zixian bowed down and bowed to Luo Tian, and said sadly: "This Qingcheng sword qi can only be learned by true disciples. Among the second generation of disciples, my master is the only one, and we are the third generation of disciples, the master...... Master, but before he could pass on the method, he was besieged by the Kunlun faction and fell. You...... Xiao Zhenren not only knows the fundamental swordsmanship of my Qingcheng Sword Sect, but also understands the Qingcheng Sword Qi, and undoubtedly has a lot to do with our masters. It's just that I've never heard the master say that he still has a junior disciple who has obtained the true inheritance of the ancestor, and the cultivation of the little real person is just the realm of aiki, this is ...... We were very puzzled and didn't dare to recognize my uncle. ”

The Styx sword technique should be used to perform the Styx sword qi, otherwise many exquisite sword moves will be difficult to use, but to practice this Styx sword qi, you must first turn your own mana into Taiyuan blood light. When he hid in this small world, the ancestor of the Styx River was like a lost dog, and he couldn't see the light, but he had no choice but to pass on this method to You Longzi, and naturally he would also set up a rule that it should not be easily passed on, otherwise he would be chased and killed by Tiandu and Ding Yin Wenfeng in the world.

It is because You Longzi only passed this method to his beloved disciple Li Jingxu, and the disciples of Qingcheng next to him have learned the two generations of Qingcheng masters to change the exercises, and the art of the sword is called "Qingcheng Sword Technique", and the method of refining qi is called "Qingcheng True Qi". These two methods are matched together, and the cultivation skills are similar to the methods of the Styx Sword Qi, but the subtleties are much worse.

Luo Tian had some memories and perceptions of the Styx Ancestor, and he knew everything about this matter, so he used the Styx Sword Pill to transform a trace of Styx Sword Qi to Li Jingxu's four apprentices, so as to corroborate his previous words. As soon as this trick came out, it really worked, and most of the lies have been rounded. At this time, he was even more relaxed, only put a wry smile on his face, took a sword flower to disperse the sword qi of the Styx, sighed to himself, and said: "The reason has not been said yet, you just have to listen patiently." ”

"I just said that there are three swordsmanship strengths, and the fourth is our Qingcheng Sword Sect. It is said that Qingcheng swordsmanship is the art of swordsmanship, and the sword moves are endlessly mysterious, and after the strange, fierce Qingcheng sword qi is combined, there are many changes, and it is a first-class superior method. Seeing that the four disciples of Jingxu nodded in agreement, he said: "The greatest wish of our Qi refining cultivators is to achieve immortality, in terms of this thought, ascetic sword qi cultivation is the right way, after all, swordsmanship cannot help people prolong their lives." I think that Senior Brother Jingxu is obsessed with this idea to focus on sword qi, and I was obsessed with swords at that time, and I was far from the age of death, so I didn't pay too much attention to immortality, and only thought about how to continue to improve my swordsmanship. Moreover, the cultivation of swordsmanship must also practice the method of meritorious luck, and it will not be completely delayed in refining qi, so that I think that the method of the sword of our Qingcheng Sword Sect should be based on swordsmanship. ”

Chen Zisheng frowned and thought for a long time, and suddenly interjected: "The method of my sword is a qi refining method that integrates spells and techniques. ”

"You can see clearly when you are outside," Luo Tian sighed and shook his head, "At that time, I was obsessed with my thoughts, and I couldn't listen to what was being said." It wasn't until after the death of your ancestor that I suddenly woke up from grief, it turned out that his old man meant to let me and Senior Brother Jingxu find out each other's weaknesses through sword fighting--swordsmanship is exquisite, although I have the upper hand when I shoot, but my sword energy is insufficient, and in the end my strength is weak, and it is still difficult to make contributions; ”

Stuffing the sword back into He Zimo's hands, Luo Tian squeezed out tears again, and said: "I think that Emei Sword Sect, although it is famous for its lightsaber skills in Xianliu, but how can the disciples in his dojo have fallen into the cultivation of mana and sword skills? The same is true of the two factions of Diancang and Wutai...... It's ridiculous that I pretend to have extraordinary qualifications, but because of my obsession, I left the dojo, and I didn't even get to the last face of the master! Since then, my heart has been like ashes, and I have been in a state of confusion all day long, and I have practiced for more than 200 years before I can reach the cultivation of the Yuanying realm. ”

Putting on a crazy look of tears, Luo Tian said in a trembling voice: "At this time, there was news from outside, saying that the Qingcheng Sword Sect was besieged by the Emei faction, and together with Senior Brother Jingxu, all the second-generation disciples had fallen, and only some of the outer disciples of the third generation of disciples who were not in the stream had not been poisoned! At that time, I couldn't sit still anymore, and the mad sword-like sword came out of the Water Mansion! But when I arrived at the top of the mountain...... It's late, there's nothing...... Senior Brother Jingxu is gone...... The Qingcheng disciples are gone......"

Hearing this, Rao is He Zimo, Chen Zisheng, and Xue Ziqi have been refining qi for hundreds of years, but they were touched by Luo Tian's heartache, and tears couldn't help but appear in their eyes;

At this point, Luo Tianwu refused to stop for a moment, and continued: "I was an orphan in troubled times, and the two closest people in the world are Master and Senior Brother. Master died at the hands of a hidden master, and I asked myself if I had the patience to visit the enemy's house to get revenge, and Senior Brother Jingxu clearly died at the hands of the thieves of the Emei faction! How could I shrink my head and not take revenge?" When his tone was angry, he suddenly sat down on the cloud platform again, smirked twice, and said softly: "Just as I was about to leave the dojo to seek revenge, suddenly a sloppy Taoist with a dusty face came out of the mountain and asked me if I was from the Qingcheng Sword Sect. ”