Lotus Peak, the sect masters of the Sword Sect of the past dynasties have preached and taught here, the peak is open, in addition to a sword qi volley hall, there is also a square paved with green jade, but this square is already fragmented and dilapidated at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gongsun Zhongmou came here with Xu Beiyou, looked at the Dao sword marks on the square, and said after being silent for a long time: "It was here that I escaped from Xiao Shen's men back then. ”

Xu Beiyou kept looking at the sword marks around, each sword mark was a domineering and incomparable sword, after decades, the sword intent contained in it was still majestic, it can be seen that the person who left the sword mark back then was so terrifying and cultivated.

Gongsun Zhongmou looked at the ravine ruins full of eyes, and said calmly: "The sword is the same sword, but the sword intent varies from person to person, some people take the fairy road, some people take the royal road, and some people take the domineering way, as well as the extremely rare trick and holy way, several kinds of sword intent have their own advantages and disadvantages, the fairy sword is the most mysterious, often can have amazing moves, and is the best at crossing the border to fight." Wang Daojian is the most upright and stable, and is the best at suppressing people with momentum, which can be called a rare opponent in the same realm. It is difficult for the domineering sword intent to cross the border to fight, but he is good at suppressing people with force, and he is almost invincible in the face of people whose realm is lower than himself. At that time, Xiao Shen, one of the three elders, was a domineering sword, and at that time, the master was not in the sect, and Xiao Shen's realm was the highest on Biyou Island, so when Xiao Shen slaughtered the sword qi in the Sky Hall with one person and one sword, it was a tragic situation that no one could stop. ”

Xu Beiyou asked, "Master, what kind of sword intent are you?"

Gongsun Zhongmou hesitated for a moment, and laughed at himself: "Being a teacher is the sword of the king, if I am asked to compete with Autumn Leaves in the same realm, I have an eighty percent chance of winning, but unfortunately, from beginning to end, Autumn Leaves' realm is always higher than me." ”

As if he knew what he wanted Xu Beiyou to continue asking, Gongsun Zhongmou appeared with a faint smile and continued: "As for the sword intent of the master, it is both the immortal sword and the royal sword, and it is considered to be decent to establish the world with the royal sword for the teacher. The Immortal Dao Sword has always been regarded as a high-grade sword, because the more desperate it is, the more capable it is to turn the tide, which is what is valuable. As for what your own sword intent will be, it is still unclear to see, it depends on your own enlightenment and cultivation, if it is changed to a master who has become a teacher to teach you personally, it may be much better. ”

Xu Beiyou nodded.

Gongsun Zhongmou glanced at him, and his smile turned thicker: "But in the eyes of the teacher, it has to be an immortal Dao sword, maybe it is still a holy Dao sword that is rare for a thousand years, and the teacher is optimistic about you." ”

Xu Beiyou was a little embarrassed at first, and then solemn. The shame was because of the master's praise for him, which made him a little embarrassed and even at a loss, but after the praise, it was the burden of a sword sect, so Xu Beiyou had to treat it solemnly.

Gongsun Zhongmou looked down at the staggered sword marks under his feet, and suddenly said: "After today, I don't know how many traces will be added?" Beiyou, you have a good look, each sword mark is a sword, which will be of great benefit to your future sword path, you don't have to force it to be able to fully understand it now, you can remember it in your heart first, and then slowly refer to it in the future." ”

Xu Beiyou cautiously asked, "Master, what do you mean after today?"

Gongsun Zhongmou said with a smile: "After today, that is, after the battle between me and Autumn Leaves, our master and apprentice are lucky, there are still many spectators in this battle, and everyone is watching, Autumn Leaves hold their own identity, and they will not be embarrassed by a junior of you." ”

Xu Beiyou's expression was complicated and he was silent.

Gongsun Zhongmou glanced at the sky and sighed softly: "Autumn leaves said that they are sitting in the year of Xuandu Jiazi, but in the eyes of the teacher, this Jiazi's kung fu has made Autumn leaves to the height of invincibility in the world. ”

It was at this time that a vision was born.

Countless dazzling snow-white lights bloomed in the sky, occupying the entire canopy.

Xu Beiyou could only cover his face with his hands, and he didn't dare to open his eyes for half a minute.

Gongsun Zhongmou looked up at the sky, and in his field of vision, in addition to the endless snow-white light, there were also nine dazzling light balls, like nine rounds of sun.

With the Lotus Peak as the center of the circle, nine light clusters form a circle, which seems to be watching this former first peak in the East China Sea.

A moment later, the blinding white light in the sky receded like a tide, leaving only nine balls of light still hanging in the air.

Gongsun Zhongmou took off the sword box behind his back and stood in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "Old friends, I haven't seen you for many years. ”

Nine earth immortals above the twelfth floor are out of the body and appear together!

One of them sneered and said loudly: "Gongsun Zhongmou, today next year will be your death day, so I will wait for you to see you off today!"

As he spoke, the nine balls of light dissipated one after another, turning into their respective shapes, and it was an old Taoist in a black robe who spoke just now.

A middle-aged Taoist standing behind Gongsun Zhongmou sneered: "My Daomen is the one who holds the bull's ear in the cultivation world, and the real person in charge of the sect is the first person in the world, and the return of the Sword Sect to the Daomen is the established general trend, and your Gongsun Zhongmou actually wants to rebel against the general trend with the strength of one person, and he is really a mantis arm as a car, and he is not self-sufficient!"

Gongsun Zhongmou was silent.

Standing on the right hand of Gongsun Zhongmou is an old man in gorgeous clothes, the most majestic, magnificent, as if sitting between heaven and earth, suppressing some demons and evils, only in terms of momentum, it is even higher than the old way that he just spoke, he slowly spoke, his voice was like a flood of bells, resounding between heaven and earth, "Gongsun Zhongmou, Murong Xuanyin can't save you, you are the way to die!"

Gongsun Zhongmou stretched out his hand and pressed it on the sword box, and said calmly: "My sword sect sword path has always been only in the straight to take, not in the song, if I avoid and do not fight, it will be against my own sword." ”

The majestic old man's face did not show the slightest emotion, and he said indifferently: "Since you and Autumn Leaves are going to have a battle, then we will give you this battle, the old man promised, no one else will interfere in this battle." ”

Gongsun Zhongmou bowed his head slightly and chuckled, "It's really good." ”

Standing opposite the majestic old man was a handsome monk, shaking his head slightly, with a faint look of compassion and pity on his face, "The Dao Sect Master has already crossed the eighteenth floor, and there are two supreme treasures in his body, even if it is said that he is a living immortal, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a living immortal, unless it is a Qingchen Great True Man who appears here......"

The Taoist standing next to the monk already shook his head and laughed: "Although Master Qingchen was expelled from the Dao Gate wall by Uncle Tianchen, in the final analysis, he is still a Dao ancestor, and he will not appear here." ”

Lan Yu, the first assistant of the dynasty, was also among the nine, but he didn't speak, just silently looked at the young figure behind Gongsun Zhongmou.

The young man's eyes were already red, his fingers were clenched into fists, and his nails were piercing into the flesh without realizing it.

Among the nine people, there are four Dao Gate Peak Masters, and at this time, three of them have spoken out one after another, and at this time, the last Peak Advocate opened his hands, and finally said loudly: "Poor Dao has seen Zhu Xian's sword return to Dao Gate. ”

Gongsun Zhongmou was unmoved by these words, and said indifferently: "Autumn leaves, don't show up yet?"

The wind rises, the wind rises and falls.

The Taoist in the Ye family's ancestral house suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace.

The next moment, a cloud foot stepped on the Lotus Peak, and a purple-robed Taoist appeared on the Lotus Peak, slowly walking towards Gongsun Zhongmou.

Xu Beiyou's eyes widened suddenly, although this was the first time they had met, he could be sure that this person was the Taoist who came by boat.

The one who said that he wanted "the autumn leaves of the Taoist door are here, but the past is the past".

The Taoist came to Gongsun Zhongmou's place in front of him, shook the sleeves of his robe, and said lightly: "The autumn leaves are here." ”

Putting aside Xu Beiyou, an insignificant little person, everyone else is out of the body, only Qiu Ye and Gongsun Zhongmou are real people.

The only woman among the nine people in the sky sighed softly, and after glancing at the others, they each took the initiative to step back.

Gongsun Zhongmou waved his robe sleeves, and Xu Beiyou's figure flew backwards into the main hall of the Sword Qi Volley Hall unfreely.

As a result, only Akiba and Gongsun Zhongmou were left in the mottled and broken Qingyu Square.

Gongsun Zhongmou pressed the sword box with one hand and said loudly: "Please sword!"

The sword box suddenly opened, and then the sword qi flourished.

A sword slowly rises from the sword case.

This time, the Zhuxian Sword is very different from the past.

The whole body is dark and black, from the hilt to the sword body, there are purple and green qi like two long dragons entangled, there is white light on the outside, and red light looms inside.

Gongsun Zhongmou stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Zhuxian sword, and said lightly: "I have a fairy sword, and I have been locked by the sword box for a long time. Once born with light, cut off thousands of mountains and rivers. ”