After Shizu died, his master left Shizu's psychic sword, and passed his rune sword to Wang Zhe, his strength was just entering the acquired Mahayana, and with the help of the rune sword, he had the strength of the pavilion master. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Gan Mu looked at Bai Xiaojian with a smile on his face, Bai Xiaojian shook the peach wood sword in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I did it a few days ago, and I was going to tattoo a few rune formations today." Gan Mu laughed and said: "Worship the qualifications of the Lord of the Little Sword Pavilion against the sky, don't forget our group of fellow disciples in the future, if you can use us in the future, you will do your best." Hearing Gan Mu's words, the surrounding brothers all arched their hands to show their support. After all, Bai Xiaojian was still young and didn't understand the meaning, but Liu Xiong did understand, and his heart was shocked and full of joy.

After Gan Mu and them left, Bai Xiaojian looked at the two old and young who had been standing aside with the mentality that they had nothing to do with themselves. The girl is like a jade hanging aside, not stained with red dust, and her face is gentle and quiet. The old man is an old pine tree standing with strength. Beneath the peaceful exterior lies an unknown arrogance.

"Luoyang has seen Master, thank you Master for making it complete. "Lightly opened, ethereal. It makes people feel that an ethereal holy lotus blooms in front of them, and the sound alone makes people have such a vision, Bai Xiaojian is a little confused, a little forgetful, forget everything, and forget himself. Suddenly, I remembered Xiaoyao, I am afraid that only Xiaoyao's beauty can be compared to her! Liu Xiong didn't show confusion like worshipping Xiaojian, but his eyes were full of spring and he couldn't help himself. Now that I know that her name is Luoyang, I have to say that I am foolish, look at Liu Xiong, think about myself, and secretly sigh that I am also "innocent". Waving his hand, he said, "You don't need to call me Master." Seeing that Luoyang seemed to have misunderstood, he hurriedly explained: "You and I are about the same age, don't say anything about the order of hearing the Tao, the one who reaches is the first." I'm going to feel weird in my heart. When the sect master comes out, I will ask his old man to accept you as an apprentice. The old servant opened his eyes again and said angrily, "He is not worthy." Looking at him, Bai Xiaojian couldn't help but wonder: Is this old man sick, talking like a fart, farting like thunder. If you don't deserve your own master, who else is deserved. "Then I'm even less worthy" Bai Xiaojian said angrily: "You can ask for another master!" Luoyang saw the two of them like this, Xiumei frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Lei Bo, retreat." Lei Bo didn't dare to do anything to Luoyang, so he could only stare at Xiao Jian and stop talking.

The rune sword is to engrave the rune formation on the sword fetus to increase the power, the higher the level of the sword array, the more powerful, and the psychic sword is to ingest the spirit into the sword fetus to increase the power. The psychic sword is generally powerful and not easy to refine, and only Wang Zhe's master, Song Ling, has one in the entire Yin-Yang Dao Sect. Generally, cultivators are rune swords, and Bai Xiaojian will enter the main array of the four rune swords of Zhengang, Lingwei, Chengfeng, and Kaiyang in turn. The brown peachwood sword actually rang out with a sword roar, and a layer of fierce sword qi floated on the sword body, becoming sharp like a sword opening its edge. I have to say that these four main formations have indeed made the original sword fetus begin to transform. No matter what kind of rune sword it is, there are these four main arrays that connect all the sword arrays, forming the skeleton of the rune sword, and it also has spirituality. Bai Xiaojian didn't think about adding some powerful sword formations by chance in the future, but that Luo Shui really couldn't use it, so he wanted to make do with it himself. That sword can be said to be a peerless spirit, and his spiritual power can't be transmitted to it, let alone control it. I don't know what Master thinks. After putting away the wooden sword, Bai Xiaojian hurriedly looked for Liu Xiong to see a "sick".

When he found Liu Xiong, he was chatting about some things with another fellow disciple who Bai Xiaojian didn't know, and when he saw Bai Xiaojian coming over, he got up and introduced: "This is Sun Chuan, the apprentice of the master of Sun Zhen Pavilion, and Sun Chuan is also his grandson." "There are not many cultivators who have seen broken feelings, and it is not difficult to see from this point. Bai Xiaojian thought nonsense, and arched his hand: "Bai Xiaojian has seen Senior Brother Sun." The young man who called Sun Chuan hurriedly got up and saluted back, stopped bowing to Xiao Jian and said: "Don't be like this, Lord Yunge, although I am a few years older than you, I am indeed ashamed." He looked at Liu Xiong again, his eyes flashing with a wisdom that did not match his age. Facing Bai Xiaojian, he said: "The Cloud Pavilion Lord doesn't have to be careful, Sun Chuan has seen the Young Sect Master." "Pinch yin and yang in your hands and bow down. Liu Xiong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sun Chuan without saying anything. Even if Bai Xiaojian had never been in contact with Hongchen trivialities, he had discovered something. Bai Xiaojian knew that Liu Xiong had made a good start for him. Bai Xiaojian happily accepted it without pretentiousness. In the eyes of Liu Xiong and Sun Chuan, there are more complicated flavors. The superior is generally slowly cultivated, and Bai Xiaojian is obviously not among them, and he is not arrogant or impatient between his eyebrows, and his demeanor is free and uninhibited. Unconsciously make others like a spring breeze, and do not offend. Liu Xiong and Sun Chuan unconsciously felt that maybe this temperament was not superior, and neither of them felt a little distracted. Bai Xiaojian didn't notice the thoughts of the two, and said: "I think there are three thousand disciples of our Dao Sect, and there are only a few people who know me, including Senior Brother Sun." We, the fellow disciples, should be close and close. Liu Xiong came back to his senses from thinking and said, "Yes." As he spoke, a glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Let's gather the three thousand disciples in the sect to get acquainted." Sun Chuan also thought about it. Bai Xiaojian's eyes lit up, and he also understood the deep meaning of Liu Xiong's meaning. But it's just that the current three of them don't have that much ability, Liu Xiong said: "Let's find Gan Mu." Sun Chuan also said: "A few of us who are talking in the outer door should get together to discuss." "Liu Xiong, Gan Mu, and Sun Chuan are all representatives of the outer gate, and it is indeed a bit incredible that Liu Xiong, in the eyes of others, can actually monopolize one of the three chens. But the closer you get to him, the more scheming he shows. Liu Xiong went to find Gan Mu, leaving Sun Chuan and Bai Xiaojian, Bai Xiaojian took out his peach wood sword and asked Sun Chuan to help see if he could add a few more sword formations, Sun Chuan came from the Moon Pavilion, and the formation was extremely proficient. Sun Chuan didn't say much, took the peachwood sword of worship Xiaojian, looked at the sword body that had been carved by worship Xiaojian and smiled: "It's really difficult for you, this peach wood is less than a hundred years old and was used by you to make a sword." If you are discovered by the sect master, you will have to be punished for retreat. Bai Xiaojian was surprised: "Aren't they all peach wood swords, aren't they making them themselves?" Sun Chuan heard Bai Xiaojian finish speaking, shook his head and said: "The Yin Yang Dao Sect does not have a peach wood sword, only Sanchen, how can an ordinary peach wood sword be compared." Peach tree? When have you ever seen a peach tree grow in your eyes than a peach? The mountain is three times, and the tree is three times. Bai Xiaojian didn't understand a little, but he didn't ask, Liu Xiong told him that it was the sword peachwood, Luoyang also thought so, but Sun Chuan said that it was Sanchen. Bai Xiaojian grasped something, but he couldn't say it clearly, but he understood that it was all right, Sun Chuan was waking up like this, but he wouldn't make it clear, he was still observing his junior disciple who might become a Taoist friend. Bai Xiaojian has to admit that the red dust is easy to stain, and it has its own charm to make you intoxicated. Knowing that he was testing himself, he still couldn't help but accept such a test. Seeing Bai Xiaojian pondering, Sun Chuan smiled and continued to say just now: "Sanchen can be a sword for seven hundred years, and seven hundred years of its own spirituality does not need to be confined to the ground, and your Sanchen sword has been flowing with spiritual power, maybe it will be a peachwood sword in another month." Bai Xiaojian found that it was indeed like what Sun Chuan said, the original fragrance of the sword body was gone, and the charm was gone, and the spiritual power would not last forever. "Young Sect Master, don't worry, there are reserves in this sect, and I will make one for you in a few days. Sun Chuan rubbed the thumb and index finger of the sword, and the whole peachwood sword turned into wood powder and sprinkled down. Bai Xiaojian fixed his mind and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Sun." After that, the two were silent in a tacit understanding, and Bai Xiaojian realized at this moment that Sun Chuan had already understood the day after tomorrow, and he might enter the country at any time. I have to say that his expression is very clever, showing his strength and vision, telling himself that this Taoist friend is worth associating, and telling himself that whoever leaves will have his own development. The more Bai Xiaojian thought about it, the more he saw it thoroughly, and secretly sighed that he was talented in this area.

It didn't take long for Gan Mu to come over with Liu Xiong, Gan Mu was not surprised that Sun Chuan was here, obviously Liu Xiong had already mentioned it, and only after saluting Bai Xiaojian did he say a few words to Sun Chuan. Liu Xiong got straight to the point and said: "The sect master asked Bai Xiaojian to be the young sect master, the meaning is not clear, I guess we also know that the inner gate now controls most of the resources of the sect, if there is another sect master, it will inevitably disappoint us who are already cold in the outer gate." ”

A palm-sized hole opened in the table, and a gold-rimmed box slowly rose from the hole. Bai Xiaojian thought to himself that it was good now, and he could practice peerless magic skills. So he opened the box, and inside it was beads wrapped in silk. What peerless magic skills can a bead practice? Bai Xiaojian didn't understand it, presumably this bead must be very valuable. So he hid the beads in his arms and quietly exited the room.

When I walked out of the room, I thought I had got such a treasure, and I was secretly happy. Just as he was about to take it back to his room to study it, a plump canary barked behind him. Bai Xiaojian looked back and saw that he had never seen such a beautiful bird. A childlike heart prompted him to have the urge to catch the birds, but the master was not there anyway, and he was bored. Regardless of how he caught it, Bai Xiaojian turned around, and his steps became much lighter. He was secretly amusing in his lurking, and it was a good day to-day, first he found his master's treasure, and just now he met such a beautiful bird.

The bird didn't notice Bai Xiaojian in the slightest, and he stopped two feet away from the bird. The eagerness forced him to make a pounce, but the bird was more agile than him, and a slight leap made him flutter. At this time, he was imagining that if Master taught him martial arts, it would not be so difficult to catch a bird. Just as he was thinking, the bird was squawking proudly in front of him, as if to humiliate him, and swinging its tail again and again. Bai Xiaojian was originally self-respecting, but he was mocked by a bird, and he swore in his heart that he would not stop if he caught it.

So he got up and rushed at the bird with a swift pace, and the bird spread its wings and flew up. Bai Xiaojian thought to himself that there was no drama now, and the birds would definitely fly away. Unexpectedly, the bird did not fly away, but slowly glided at a low altitude, and Bai Xiaojian was ecstatic and chased after him. The birds fly very leisurely, and it is very hard to chase Xiaojian. Unconsciously chased out of the Taoist temple, he couldn't care about the master's advice, and swore to catch the bird. The birds were always swaying less than two feet in front, and Bai Xiaojian was panting in the back.

The direction in which the birds fly is the back mountain of the Taoist temple, and the back mountain is also the top of Emei, and the terrain is quite steep. Bai Xiaojian chased after him, he forgot his fatigue and kept taking heavy steps. While chasing, he was still talking about why the ancestor had the Taoist temple on such a broken Emei Mountain. This mountain has no advantage other than being a little steeper than the others.

The birds are still flying in front of them, and they are almost at the top of the mountain after several twists and turns. Bai Xiaojian was already so tired that he was about to vomit blood, and he rushed forward with all his last strength. Unexpectedly, the bird seemed to notice it, and spread its wings and flew into the sky. Seeing the smug back of the bird fading away, he picked up a stone and threw it at the bird, only to hit the bird on the leg impartially. I thought the bird would fall, but it still flew away with the last hope of worshipping Xiaojian. He was unusually lost in his heart, facing the magnificent rivers and mountains at the top of Emei, and feeling the artistic conception of seeing the mountains at a glance with a sad state of mind, which is also a unique flavor.

After chasing so far and finding nothing, it is inevitable that you will feel sad in your heart. Frustrated, he was about to turn away when he saw a cave out of the corner of his eye. Is there a cave in this kind of place? Could it be that there are some martial arts secrets hidden in it, Bai Xiaojian thought. Curiosity prompted him to take a step towards the cave, and when he reached the entrance of the cave, he felt the cold, and the exhaustion just now turned into fear, and there was a biting cold behind him. He has been wandering at the entrance of the cave, whether to go in or not to go in? Bai Xiaojian was at a loss, it seemed that this time it was up to God to decide. He took out a copper coin from his pocket, and entered it on the side with the words Kaiyuan Tongbao, and did not enter if there was no word on the reverse. (This is the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, copper coins like this are not uncommon). He flicked the coin up with his thumb and spun it through the air. 'Ding' copper coin fell to the ground, this time there are words again, since he played this game has not been a negative once, it seems that this time it is going to be a hard walk again.

He walked slowly into the cave, which was pitch black and his fingers were missing, only the sound of ticking water drops and the sound of his heavy footsteps. What can I do, I didn't make full preparations, so I recklessly broke in, how could I see the road ahead? Bai Xiaojian was worried, and the stolen beads on his chest were faintly glowing with golden light. Surprised, he pulled out the beads, and the light from the beads in his hands lit up the lights around him. Bai Xiaojian was frightened by this light, and the bead fell to the ground. Looking around at the beads illuminated, he was in a cold sweat and carefully looked at the beads before picking them up, thinking that this bead was really a treasure.