A year has passed, Lixing's physique and diving cultivation are a few points stronger than in previous years, and he is extremely powerful, and he was transferred to the second group to practice the second set of swordsmanship by the head of Wushan, only the Zhenghuo swordsmanship has not made any progress, and he can't even hold a sword, it seems that he doesn't have much hope of entering the second group. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One day, the third group came to a female disciple, named Meteor, white face, one year younger than Zhenghuo, wearing a gray uniform, she is a little introverted, Zhenghuo doesn't like to talk much, the two have been practicing in the same group for a month, and they haven't talked to anything, Meteor is a little smarter than Zhenghuo, but he can't practice the third set of swordsmanship, let alone proficient swordsmanship, Zhenghuo said: "Senior sister Meteor, don't be discouraged, be patient and learn, I won't play three-style swordsmanship for a year, and I can't even hold a sword, but I'm very patient to learn swords." ”

Meteor listened to some of his situation, and the pressure in her heart was a little less, someone was worse than her, but his perseverance also encouraged her heart, she smiled and said with a grateful tone: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

The two encouraged each other, and slowly, their relationship warmed up, and the meteor living in Wushan had some fun, and his swordsmanship also improved somewhat.

641 A.D.

In the Tang Dynasty, Zhenghuo left the Taiyun General Sect for seven years. The head of Wushan said super excitedly: "Hold the sword, hold the sword, hold the sword." After the call, he vomited blood, and everyone was a little insane, muttering to himself: "I'm about to explode, I'm about to explode." "A few times of despair, a few times to the point of giving up, gritting his teeth, adhering to the spirit of never giving up, struggling in despair, the head of Qingshan is about to collapse, it has collapsed ninety-nine eighty-one times, it is really a good number, there is no breath, people are alive, the heart is beyond the boundary of death, it is no longer the heart, it is conceivable, Uncle Taiyue hates Zhenghuo to the bone, but in a word, what Qingshan Master taught Zhenghuo said.

"The dim star, Master. "Zhenghuo in the past seven years, the master personally guided 1,564 times of sword practice, all of them are practiced, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, the crisp sound of falling iron, is testing the majestic patience of the head of Wushan, Zhenghuo still can't hold the sword, he is stupid, can be so stupid that the head of the door collapses eighty-one times, but there is one thing that can support the spiritual will of the head, only this sentence, that is, the dark star.

|“ I can withstand it, so I left first for the teacher. The head of Qingshan covered his heart and left the sword training venue with a step.

On the 11th day of the 11th month of the lunar calendar, the first type is a straight stab to collect the sword, the second style is a left swing of the sword, and the last style is three steps back quickly, and the right swing is immediately swung three steps forward between the rotation of the right swing. After the three-style swordsmanship was played, Zhenghuo shouted excitedly: "My sword is held, I have learned the three-style swordsmanship, I have said it all, I have never been a stupid person." ”

The head of Qingshan is very patient to teach Zhenghuo, firmly believing that he is the star that is not bright, and believes that he will one day understand the submersible. never give up teaching him martial arts, and do his best to assist him in becoming a talent. Zhenghuo is determined to wash away the shame he has received in the general faction and change the style of the general faction. Zhenghuo went through continuous failures, and under the master's never giving up, he finally learned the simplest martial arts swordsmanship, and his confidence increased greatly. After a long period of hard practice, he practiced the traversal sword technique to a great extent, so that the true qi of the latent yuan increased dramatically, and he entered the first place in the stealth list.

Wan Shengfei, the successor of the eleventh generation Zhuge Wuhou, his one-hundred-year period has arrived, and in the next nearly one year, he must find a successor, and he must be in one hundred thousand. Otherwise, he will be the reincarnation of the last ten heirs, Wan Shengfei has been looking hard since the first day of the first month, the first ten heirs are in the period of one hundred years, first determine whether the heir's heart regards his mission as the most important. And Wan Shengfei despised this, and the self-righteous loner, when the deadline really came, there were only three hundred and sixty-four days to find a successor. If the person who is inherited cannot be inherited, then he can only be trapped in the scroll of the Eight Arrays forever, and he cannot turn over.

So there is no time, he has to be careful and careful, Wan Shengfei doesn't want to create evil, so he locks in a standard, the person who is inherited is usually a rich child who has done all the bad things and is hopeless, even if he can't inherit it, it is not a sin to put him into the Eight Array Diagram Scroll that will never recover, because they are a scourge.

After a while, I searched for more than 90 days. Deep in the mountains and downtown areas, there is no successor who is satisfactory to him, Zhuge Wuhou is not in harmony with the sky, Wan Shengfei will not go to the sky to find a successor, so he flew out of the world, and broke into a submarine continent in the Xiuzhen realm, which is called a tumor continent by the cultivators, the Xiuzhen realm has launched countless wars against the submarine continent, but it has never been able to break the Juncheng Empire with the gateway to the hidden continent, and the Xiuzhen realm has also played in the heavenly court many times, and the Jade Emperor's reply is: "My generals are all trapped in the eight array scrolls by Zhuge Liang, ask me how to help you." The cultivator shook his head helplessly, only rely on us, let's work together to cultivate immortal arts. Wan Shengfei felt that he had sneaked up on the mainland to stand in the middle of decency, but he had taken the wrong path, he was very curious, so he went to the Juncheng Empire. The hard work paid off, and finally he met a person who met all the standards in his heart.

At nearly noon on the third day of the third lunar month, in a large market where people come and go, Wan Shengfei met Ning Tianjun by chance, he was only twelve years old at the time, but he was already very rebellious, and he was still with more than a dozen subordinates, looking for prey, ready to bully the people's daughters, Wan Shengfei stopped Ning Tianjun and said: "Little brother, you can't mess around like this, turn back as soon as possible, it's not too late." ”

Ning Tianjun turned around and walked to Wan Shengfei's side, saw that he was dressed in a Taoist uniform, and roared loudly: "Dao Elder has good eyesight, you can see what I want to do at a glance, Young Master Ben's affairs, you had better take care of it, otherwise you will cripple your dog's legs, I am not afraid." ”

Wan Shengfei saw that he had done all the bad things, and really wanted to fix him, but this can only cure the symptoms, not the root cause, anyway, he was looking for such a successor, seeing that this kid would not be able to inherit nine out of nine, but the encounter was fate, and the small opportunity was also given to him to take a look, and he had the inheritance, and he could not inherit it, and he could not inherit it, and ruined this scourge. He said to Ning Tianjun beside him: "Little brother, I have three treasures for you, if you get it, you will live a long life, if you can't, you will say goodbye." ”

Ning Tianjun heard that there was something given away for nothing, and he felt very comfortable when he stood so close to him, and a fairy aura cleared his old wounds from the past, and felt that this person must be different, and that goodbye, Ning Tianjun didn't put him in his eyes at all and said: "Okay, take it." ”

Wan Shengfei grabbed the cloth on his shoulder and flew away in the distance, and his subordinates immediately shouted in fright: "Young Master, Young Master, Young Master~~~~~~~~ "They came to the top of the highest Shu Mountain, bounded on all sides, and with a wave of the Wansheng Flying Luck Method, three supreme treasures floated in the air: Taiji Qiankun robe, goose feather fan, and eight array scrolls. Ning Tianjun was dumbfounded, he hadn't seen every trace of the entire treasure before, after the three treasures were quietly pushed into Ning Tianjun's body, Wan Shengfei exclaimed, "I didn't expect him to inherit it." The same voice sounded: "I didn't expect anyone to need me, I know, I know." ”

When Wan Shengfei was about to speak, Ning Tianjun interrupted him and said, "Three ancestral teachings, I know. ”

Wan Shengfei was surprised again: "Could it be him, it turned out to be him, one thousand three hundred and sixty-five years later, it was he who released the immortals, the only inheritor who could control the three supreme treasures." ”

Ning Tianjun knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Wan Shengfei and said, "Thank you, Master, for passing it on to me, I will take good care of Wuhou's treasures, please accept my apprenticeship three times." "Ning Tianjun knocked, knocked second, knocked third. When he looked up, he found that Wan Shengfei had gray hair and an old face, walked towards a large mahogany seat, walked to the chair and sat down, and said with great relief: "I can finally sit on the mahogany seat with the footsteps of the master." Yang Tian said: "Master, no matter how far you go, the apprentice will definitely catch up with you." ”

Ning Tianjun didn't understand the reason, how could Wan Shengfei suddenly have gray hair and an old appearance, and said: "Master don't go, the apprentice still needs the master to teach me more, no one can afford me, only the master can afford me and entrust me with a heavy responsibility." ”

"I'm sorry Tianjun, the master is leaving, this is fate, there can't be two people in the world who know the whereabouts of these three treasures, of course it's for the teacher. Wan Shengfei told him the reason, the fate that every successor could not escape, no matter how high his cultivation was, the result was still the same.

"Master, don't go, the apprentice is really bad, Master don't leave the apprentice. "Ning Tianjun's shortcomings can be listed in more than 20 items, he has no talent at all, no matter how hard he works, others look down on him.

"My master is going after me, and I will soon be able to see my master again. Tianjun, even if you want to stay as a teacher, you can't live today, give you a word, don't reveal your identity, remember. After finishing speaking, Wan Shengfei lost his breath, lowered his long white hair, and slowly disappeared.

"Remember. Ning Tianjun kowtowed again, and when he looked up, the master had already left, and from then on, he was left alone in this world, and no one could afford him. And Ning Tianjun, in order to hide his identity, continued to do a lot of ridiculous things, and once again did all the bad things, so that the secret was passed on.