Zhongnan Mountain, Quanzhen Sect, the peak of the back mountain. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old green-robed Taoist was holding a long sword with a sheath, this person had starry eyebrows and unusually bright eyes. Standing against the rising sun in the east. The brilliance of the morning sun shone on the body of the man in the green robe, only to hear the sound of "Cangchang" The long sword flew out of the scabbard like lightning, and the man in the green robe casually held the scabbard in his hand, and the scabbard was like a sharp sword into the ground. Dancing with the long sword in his hand, he saw the sword shadow around the Taoist flying over like a mist shrouded in the Taoist's body, and there was a sound of sword light cutting through the air. If someone sees the sword moves made by the Daoist at this time, they will be surprised, what the Daoist makes is the introductory swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect, but no one has practiced the introductory swordsmanship so superbly. This is just an introductory sword technique, and it is also a foundation building sword technique, and most people will seek a higher sword technique, because the advanced sword technique has greater power.

"Once, twice, three times?????? Ten times" The Taoist practiced the Quanzhen Introductory Sword Technique ten times in a row, and at this time, the sun had already risen for a long time. The Taoist returned the sword to the sheath. "This introductory swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect is really broad and profound, Zhao Zhijing! Since you came to this world ten years ago to learn this swordsmanship, you still haven't understood it thoroughly," he said, walking down the mountain step by step, every step Zhao Zhijing took was like measuring with a ruler, and the distance of each step was the same. The breeze is light, the treetops on the side of the road are gently swaying with the breeze, and the leaves are falling with the wind, "Cangchang" sounded softly, and the long sword flew out like lightning, only to see the sword light flying, and it stopped abruptly in an instant, the Taoist glanced at the long sword, shook it slightly, and the leaves on the long sword dissipated like powder, and the long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand danced out of a sword flower, and returned the sword to the sheath. "Thirteen leaves, that is, thirteen swords can be stabbed in an instant, and there is really progress, the internal strength and true qi of this world are really magical!" At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Taoist walked quickly in the distance, wearing the same cyan Taoist robe as Zhao Zhijing. Seeing Zhao Zhijing from afar, he shouted loudly

"Senior brother, I knew you were here, and you know that sword training is boring all day long!"

"Senior Brother Zhiping, is there something wrong?"

"Senior brother, today my master is back. The master and the uncles and uncles are summoning all the true disciples in the main hall to ask questions, I know that the senior brother should not know if he only cares about sword practice, so I came to call you."

"Oh, so that's the case, then let's hurry up, don't let you uncles and uncles wait for a long time" After that, the two of them ran their true qi and walked quickly.

Speaking of the Quanzhen Sect, no one in the world knows that no one knows, in the past, a "Nine Yin True Scripture" set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and finally the world's master Huashan on the sword, the Quanzhen Sect patriarch Chongyang Zhenren overwhelmed the crowd and won the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and single-handedly defeated the East Evil, West Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggars in the Five Uniques of the world. In his life, one of his disciples is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, and the seven true disciples are Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, He Datong, Sun Buer, Liu Chuxuan, Tan Chuduan and Zhao Zhijing's master Wang Chuyi, these seven people are called the seven sons of Quanzhen, all of whom are first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. Speaking of this, it should be said that the realm of martial arts is divided into non-entry, third-rate, second-rate, first-class, top-notch and innate masters. If you don't enter the stream, you will only have some fists and feet without internal force; the third rate is to have internal force, and use it to multiply the power of the enemy; the second rate is that the true qi runs through the twelve meridians and other meridians other than the two meridians; the first-class is the qi to be the governor, and the true qi runs to go to the big Zhoutian; the top is the true qi that runs and the whole body is mixed; the innate is to open the entrance of heaven and earth, and the true qi of the heavenly family in the body is transformed into innate true qi.

Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping quickly walked towards the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, and when they were about to reach the door of the main hall, Zhao Zhijing turned on his true qi, and looked up at the seven old men with crane hair and childish faces in the hall, all sitting cross-legged on the main hall, and there were some true disciples who had already come next to them. The two brothers stepped into the hall quickly.

"See Master, Uncle and Uncle," Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping bowed. After that, the two of them each returned to their respective masters and stood still, and after a while, a few more True Transmission disciples who were also wearing cyan Dao robes came, and the disciples in the hall gathered more and more, and it seemed a little noisy for a while.

I only heard the palm of the real person Ma Yu snorted softly, and the hall suddenly fell silent, "My Quanzhen Sect is the number one sect in the world, but for many years, the world is in chaos, and my sect, as the head of the righteous path, should take it as its own responsibility to support justice; Hearing this, there was a sudden chaos in the hall, and the disciples were discussing, but Zhao Zhijing stood quietly behind Wang Chuyi without a trace of panic. No one saw a flash of Dao essence in his eyes, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but think, "The fragment of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" in the ancient tomb should find a way to get it, take the opportunity to go down the mountain to study, or go to Xiangyang to find the cemetery of the sword demon, or seek the "Nine Yang True Scripture" of Shaolin Temple, there are really a lot of things going down the mountain this time." ”

After a while, after teaching Ma Yu and explaining the matters to be paid attention to during the training, he let the disciples leave the main hall. Zhao Zhijing left with his master Wang Chuyi, and after a while, they arrived at Wang Chuyi's residence, and the two stopped.

"Zhijing, is there anything you don't understand in martial arts and you need to give guidance to the teacher," Wang Chuyi looked at Zhao Zhijing and asked.

"The master is really clever, and the disciples have not even said that the master knows everything," Zhao Zhijing answered Wang Chuyi's words truthfully.

"I don't know you yet, I'm all focused on martial arts, if it's okay, you would have gone to practice swords!"

Zhao Zhijing asked for advice from him if he didn't know what he didn't know, and Wang answered Zhao Zhijing one by one, just like an initiation, and many places that he didn't know before suddenly opened up. Zhao Zhijing thought: "My master still has some real talents, but it is true, at this time his skills are far better than mine, although I come from the later generations to know that the attack power is nothing more than speed, strength and combat skills; at this time he is already a first-class good luck and is appointed as the governor, and I am only a second-rate peak, although only one line away, but it is also the difference between heaven and earth; besides, in the past, the seven sons of Quanzhen were taught by the world's first master Wang Chongyang. After thinking about it, he immediately listened carefully to Wang Chuyi's answer. It was like a thousand years in an instant, and before they knew it, the two ended their conversation in the evening, and Zhao Zhijing finished the meal brought by the Taoist boy at Wang's place, and then said goodbye to his master and went to his residence. In the residence, Zhao Zhijing sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the "Quanzhen True Heart Method" instead of sleeping, and prepared for the "Nine Yin Fragments".