"It is rumored that there are seven major schools in the cultivation world, all of which have a long history, and have always been the top existence of the cultivation world from ancient times to the present, and the "Xianmen Sect" in our Shenzhou Continent is the first of the seven major schools of cultivation, and the Buddhist sect that cultivates advanced Buddhism ranks second. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Flying Immortal Sect ranked third. The Asking Sword Sect ranked fourth, the Blue Lotus Sect ranked fifth, the Asking Heart Sect ranked sixth, and the Qingshui Sect ranked seventh. The masters of the Seven Great Sects are like clouds, bringing together countless powerhouses in the cultivation realm, and there have been countless portraits that have challenged the power of the Seven Great Sects, but all of them are scattered. The cultivation realm is vast and boundless, composed of countless planets, and the people who cultivate the truth can not only live forever, but also master the most powerful power in the world. Legend has it that there is the "Xianmen Sect", the head of the seven major sects of Xiuzhen, stationed in our Shenzhou Continent, but for countless years, people in the rivers and lakes have been looking for the whereabouts of the "Xianmen Sect" and seeking the secret of immortal cultivation, but most of them only regret it for the rest of their lives until they die. But every time there is a crisis in the Shenzhou Continent, the "Xianmen Sect" will send a great wise man to save the world. Therefore, the "Xianmen Sect" is the most mysterious and respected place in the Shenzhou Continent. ”

Old Man Xiao began to talk about what he had seen and heard, and the villagers below looked at Old Man Xiao with stars in their eyes one by one, all fantasizing about worshipping Xiaojian with the mysterious and distant dream of cultivating the truth, and his ears were hot, his eyes were shining, and the pain on his body could not be felt.

。

"If you are a cultivator, how good it is, my sister can live a good life, and she is not afraid of starvation, and she is not afraid of being bullied by the wicked."

Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but fantasize about his distant and unattainable dream of cultivating the truth.

At this time, worship Xiaojian, hoping that he will never wake up, forever and ever.

。

。

But the display was so cruel, when Old Man Xiao finished speaking.

The eager light in the eyes of the villagers gradually dimmed, and the dream of worshipping Xiaojian was quietly and completely shattered.

Old Man Xiao saw that everyone was so obsessed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Apparently very much enjoy such adoration, respect.

。

。

When everyone slowly dispersed, Bai Xiaojian didn't move, but looked at Old Man Xiao with glowing eyes, and didn't say a word.

。

Old Man Xiao also noticed Bai Xiaojian's eager gaze, and smiled faintly, "Child, your name is Bai Xiaojian."

Bai Xiaojian's body trembled slightly, his heart was very excited, he couldn't care about the severe pain caused by his body, he lowered his head and said, "Yes, yes, Grandpa Xiao is worshipping Xiaojian"

Seeing Bai Xiaojian's excited look, Old Man Xiao smiled even more closely, "You are the child adopted by Bai San, Bai San was still studying under me for a few years."

Bai Xiaojian, a mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, his mouth opened slightly, and the words of the old man Xiao aroused Bai Xiaojian's thoughts about the old man.

"Xiaolong, look at the point, people always have to die, worship three to old age to have you, a grandson, this is God's will"

Old Man Xiao touched Xiao Jian's head earnestly.

"Yes, thank you grandpa"

Bai Xiaojian held back the pain in his heart and said.

Old Man Xiao nodded slightly, "Xiaolong, is there anything wrong with you." ”

Old Man Xiao deserves to be the longest in the village.

At a glance, he saw through the heart of worshipping Xiaojian.

。

"Xiao. Grandpa Xiao, you.. Do you think I can fix it? ”

Speaking of his own affairs, Bai Xiaojian also suppressed the pain in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Old Man Xiao eagerly.

"Hmm. ”

Old Man Xiao was obviously stopped by worshipping Xiaojian, if it was someone else, Old Man Xiao would have scolded him a long time ago, how could he cultivate if he wanted to?

But seeing Bai Xiaojian's eager gaze, he couldn't bear to hit Bai Xiaojian's young heart, and smiled slightly and said in a harmonious voice, "Of course, grandpa sees that Xiaolong's body is suitable for cultivation! As long as you work hard, you may become a person who cultivates truth admired by the world in the future."

Bai Xiaojian was completely stunned, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at Old Man Xiao excitedly At this time, Old Man Xiao didn't know what kind of role his kind lie played for Bai Xiaojian.

At this time, it was late summer and early autumn, the sun was nearly noon, the sun was scorching, and there was a crisp sound in the backyard, as if someone was swimming against the hot sun.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of swords intersected, and in the center of the backyard, a young man in his fifteens wearing white energy was practicing swordsmanship.

I saw the green mangs flashing, the sword was like lightning and thunder, the white-clothed young man was flexible, moving and splitting in the air, like a few vertical jumps of the reincarnation of the spirit monkey, and the sword marks left in the air were filled with a trace of murderous aura.

There was a line of people standing on the verandah at the back.

One of them was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, and slender hands and feet.

Under the eyebrows of the lying silkworm, a pair of Danfeng's thin eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a fine light.

I saw him stroking his beard with both hands, smiling slightly, and nodding frequently, obviously very satisfied with the swordsmanship of the young man in the field!

This person is the owner of Baijiazhuang - Bai Tianxiong.

To the left of Bai Tianxiong stood a boy about twelve or thirteen years old.

I saw that he looked ordinary, with a loyal face, and his clothes were quite simple and unpretentious!

At this time, he stared intently at the white-clothed young man in the courtyard, his eyes were full of longing and envy!

On the right side of Bai Tianxiong stood a girl about ten years old, I saw her in purple clothes, her eyebrows like mountains, her eyes like water, her thin lips tightly pursed, and she was a beautiful embryo!

I'm afraid that if I wait a few more years, the girl is afraid that she will become a stunning beauty who will captivate the country and the city!

At this time, her eyes like black gems are always erratic, and from time to time she turns to the young man on the left!

It doesn't seem to have much interest in the elegant swordsmanship of the white-clothed young man in the field.

Behind the three of them stood a few servants dressed as slaves, looking at the young man in the courtyard at this time, talking in a low voice, and exclamating from time to time.

The young man's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, the sword light is sweeping, and the hairs stand on end, which makes people shudder.

Suddenly, the young man shouted, and the sword light was magnificent, like the scorching sun in the sky, and the long sword in the hand of the white-clothed young man disappeared out of thin air in mid-air.

"Storm Slash!"

Everyone in the audience felt a storm and wind coming, and they closed their eyes one after another!

When he opened his eyes, the young man in white was already standing with his sword in his hand, and he turned his head proudly!

"Good! good!"

Bai Tianxiong clapped his hands and smiled: "Cong'er, you have the true inheritance of the 'Bai Family Sword Technique' today! Especially the power of the last move is even more amazing!"

"Heh! Thanks to Daddy's good teaching on weekdays, Shao Cong's achievements in swordsmanship today!"

Although the young man in white spoke respectfully, his face was unruly.

Bai Tianxiong's tone changed, "However, although your swordsmanship is small today, you must know that there is still a mountain high!"

"Hmph! Daddy is too careful! Although the child is weak now, he can't fully use the mysteries of swordsmanship. But in a few years, after the child has performed the crown ceremony, looking at the world of Zhongzhou, I am afraid that it will be invincible!"

The young man in white laughed wildly.

After that, he turned his head to look at the simple young man on the corridor, his eyes full of provocation and disdain.

This white-clothed young man is called Bai Xiaojian, and he is the third son of Bai Tianxiong!

When Bai Xiaojian's mother gave birth to a difficult birth, Bai Tian's ambition felt guilty and had always doted on Xiao Jian!

This also directly caused Bai Xiaojian's arrogant and arrogant character.

And the simple young man on the corridor is the righteous son of Bai Tianxiong, named Feng Jun.

When Bai Tianxiong and a close friend and his wife went out to run errands, they encountered a gang of bandits on the way, and in the end, both husband and wife were killed, leaving only an infant baby.

Bai Tianxiong thanked his best friend, so he took Feng Jun back to the village and raised him carefully like a child.

Feng Jun thanked him for his kindness and confessed that Tianxiong was his father-in-law!

The girl in purple is Bai Tianxiong's daughter, named Bai Yayun.

Bai Yayun has had a good impression of Feng Jun since she was a child, but she is not very affectionate to her own brother.

But since he was a child, he liked to play with this sister, and when he saw that she didn't like to take care of himself, he hated Feng Jun from then on.

Bai Xiaojian and Feng Jun have been practicing swords together with Bai Tianxiong since they were children.

It's just that Feng Jun's qualifications are ordinary, and his progress is much slower!

"Worship the Family Sword Technique"

's six moves and thirty-five styles, and now I only learned one and a half moves, which is very different from worshipping Xiaojian!

However, Feng Jun was not depressed in his heart, he had just seen the swordsmanship of worshipping Xiaojian, and he was even more determined in his heart to practice swordsmanship.

But although this worship Xiaojian is talented, he is now successful in swordsmanship.

In his heart, he began to think about how to clean up Jun, and he also got rid of the evil qi that had accumulated in his chest over the years.

Feng Jun stepped forward as if he was a dumbfounder, and said excitedly: "Third brother! Congratulations on your swordsmanship, hehe! In the future, the third brother must teach me how to use a sword!"

Bai Xiaojian's eyelids jumped, and he smiled: "This is nature! This is nature!"

But in his heart, he said: Your qualifications are also worthy of a sword?

I've learned swordsmanship for five or six years, but I can't even make a move and a half!

What a mediocrity!

"Cong'er, Jun'er!"

Bai Tianxiong said: "After you two have lunch, come to my study!"

"Yes!"

The two of them answered yes in unison, and then they dispersed!

"Brother Jun! wait...... Wait...... Me!"

Feng Jun's hands were immersed in the swordsmanship of worshipping Xiaojian just now, and the appearance of dancing was quite funny!

Bai Yayun followed closely and shouted, "Brother Jun!"

"Huh?"

Feng Jun reacted, "Yun...... When did you come along?"

The Baijia Manor is really a prince of Kubi, and the backyard covers a lot of land, and the two of them turned a water pavilion, which was already far away from the place just now.

Feng Jun also has a good impression of Bai Yayun!

But for some reason, when he was in front of Bai Yayun, his face was always as red as a monkey's ass, and his speech was slurred, which made him very depressed!

also had the idea of escaping from Bai Yayun.

Now that he saw Bai Yayun at first glance, he was nervous, and he wanted to run away again...... "Heh! ”

Although Bai Yayun is young and vague about the affairs of men and women, she naturally knows more than Feng Jun, a stupid melon, and when she saw Feng Jun wanting to escape again, her little face like Xiuyun suddenly became gloomy, and she was so anxious that she stomped on her little boots and said, "Why does Brother Jun always avoid me?"

"Uh...... Eat...... Eat!"

"Poof!"

When Bai Yayun heard such a clumsy explanation, she laughed secretly in her heart, rolled her eyes at Feng Jun, and feigned anger: "Ignore you! Yayun will ignore Brother Jun in the future!"

After that, he hurried somewhere, and laughed.

Feng Jun felt a pain in his heart for no reason!

Although he wanted to avoid Bai Yayun, when he heard this with his own ears, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said in his heart: Alas!

That's fine!

After all, she won't pay attention to me.

With such a small episode, Feng Jun was in a low mood!

After eating lunch in a hurry, I remembered my father-in-law's explanation and walked to the study.

When he came to the study, Bai Tianxiong was practicing penmanship by himself.

The furnishings of this study are extremely simple, except for a few landscape cursive books on the wall, plus a pile of books in the corner of the wall, and the desk of Bai Tianxiong, there is nothing else.

It makes the room feel empty.

As soon as Feng Junfu entered the door, he saw Bai Xiaojian's gloomy face, and he sneered.

Bai Xiaojian saw Feng Jun enter the door and sneered: "Yo! When did our young master also play the young master's temper?"

Feng Jun's face changed, and he said apologetically: "Jun'er is late, please punish your father-in-law and third brother!"

"Nonsense!"

Bai Tianxiong put the brush on the inkstone and reprimanded: "You brothers, how can you be so noisy?"

Bai Xiaojian snorted, turned his head away, and said no more.

Feng Jun looked apologetic, and he bowed his head and said nothing!

There was silence in the study.

"It's a big deal to call the two of you over today!"

Bai Tianxiong's strong voice sounded in a specific rhythm in the study, "Your eldest brother and second brother are now both studying art in Tushan! Yesterday they brought a letter down the mountain, saying that in ten days it would be the day when the 'Tushan Sword Sect' recruited disciples once every five years. ”

After a pause, he said: "I called you here today, just to let you prepare immediately, and also go to Tushan for further study!"

Bai Xiaojian said disdainfully: "Hmph! Daddy, you also underestimate your own swordsmanship! I think that the Tushan Sword Sect is just selling fame and reputation! Since the eldest brother and the second brother went to the Tushan Sword Sect, they haven't made much trouble in the land of Zhongzhou!"

"Cong'er, you're so wrong!"

Bai Tianxiong sighed majestically, "I want to go to Tushan to learn art for my father back then! I also came out by escaping death! If I didn't have Tushan's experience, how could I have the 'Baijia Sword Technique' created for my father?"

"Escaped death?"

Bai Xiaojian frowned and asked, "Could it be that Tushan is still in danger?"

"Haha!"

Bai Tianxiong gave me a look that I knew you would ask, "I must not know much about the Natu Mountain Sword Sect!"

Subsequently, he told the origin of the Tushan Sword Sect one by one.

It turned out that since the patriarch Huang Chuang, the patriarch of the Tushan Sword Sect, he felt that the people in the Sword Sect were too benevolent and righteous, and the sect would gradually decay until it died!

Therefore, the "survival of the fittest" was advocated

"The Tao Law Survives"

！

And let the disciples compete and fight within the scope of their rights and responsibilities.

It is even more permissible to use conspiracy and poisonous tricks to harm people!

Whoever survives in the end is also the best in the faction!

It will be even more useful in the future.

After this method was proposed, the number of disciples of the Tushan Sword Sect suddenly decreased due to heavy casualties.