Chapter 8 Finally in the clouds
Yujian Peak, one of the six main peaks of Qingyun Sect, just like its name, Yujian Peak is the most famous, that is, the art of sword cultivation, the master of Yujian Peak, Qingyun Swordsman, whose hand-held "Qingyun Drawing Sword Technique", faintly makes him ranked first among the six main peak masters. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Edgeworth Peak, halfway up the mountain, an extremely remote place.
A young man in white, hair fluttering, at this moment is the purple air coming from the east, the morning has just arrived, the young man stands on a mountain rock, his clothes are fluttering, the sun rises from the ground, the young man bathes in the morning light and stands, revealing a childish cheek.
The boy is Jiang Xiaobai.
At this moment, more than a month has passed since he was unconscious until his injuries healed, and now, he is already an outer disciple of the Imperial Sword Peak.
"I didn't expect that I had climbed mountains and waded through rivers and worked hard to join the Qingyun Sect, but now I have inexplicably joined the Imperial Sword Peak without effort. ”
Jiang Xiaobai thought of his previous experience, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, looking at the gradually rising sun, Jiang Xiaobai stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world.
"Since I'm here, whether it's providence or fate, this time, I'm going to take control of myself. ”
Thinking of the powerlessness and struggle during his own crisis before, Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fists and secretly gritted his teeth.
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At the top of Qingyun Peak, thousands of miles in the sky, a huge palace looms in the clouds and mist, bursts of strong majesty emanates, accompanied by wisps of mist falling down, as if it is a fairyland, showing the world.
Qingyun Palace!
The place where the elders of the Qingyun Sect lived in the past dynasties.
The rising morning sun sprinkled down, through the reflection of the morning mist, bursts of colorful light were filled, and a halo of light was diffused, illuminating a hanging green lotus pond on one side, and in the lotus pond, two figures were revealed.
A middle-aged Taoist, with sideburns hanging down, eyebrows like swords, and a blue Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on top of a green lotus, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a true immortal, otherworldly.
The middle-aged Taoist held a fish box in his hand, which was full of bait, and the middle-aged Taoist raised his hand from time to time, threw a few golden carp out of the water, competing for food.
The middle-aged Taoist was none other than Li Mubai, one of the three great elders of the Qingyun Sect.
It is also the person who gave Jiang Xiaobai the jade card.
This Qingyun Sect Elder Immortal Wind Dao Bone, a pair of clouds and light winds, at this moment there is a young man with an extraordinary temperament standing beside him.
The young man was angular and had a strong sharp aura, but at the moment his face was slightly pale, and his breath was a little sluggish.
The boy is Bai Chen.
"I didn't expect it to be him!"
Bai Chen stood aside and said something, which seemed to surprise the Supreme Elder, and at this moment he raised his head slightly and glanced at Bai Chen.
The disciple didn't expect such a coincidence. ”
Although Bai Chen's expression was not good, he was still respectful and polite, and in front of Li Mubai, he was respectful.
"But thanks to Jiang Xiaobai, otherwise the disciples would probably be more than lucky this time. ”
Bai Chen looked at Li Mubai and said respectfully.
Li Mubai didn't speak at the moment, looking up into the distance, his eyes were warm, but he seemed to have passed through the endless space and absorbed the rising sun.
After a long time, Li Mubai retracted his gaze, raised his arm and put it into the food box.
Plop.
A golden carp jumped out of the water and quickly fell again.
"This matter is over, you can recuperate with peace of mind. ”
"The disciple obeyed. ”
Bai Chen on the side respectfully said yes.
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Rows of bamboo houses, simple and elegant, are located in a large bamboo forest.
Cuizhu Garden.
The Cuizhu Garden is the place where the disciples of the outer sect of Yujian Peak live, surrounded by emerald green bamboos with the thickness of the bowl, the breeze comes slowly, and the bamboo sea is surging, which is very pleasing to the eye.
In one of the more remote bamboo houses, Jiang Xiaobai sat cross-legged, and there was an incense burner on a wooden table in the room, and the incense burner was full of cigarette smoke, and the whole bamboo house was filled with a fragrance, which made people feel uplifted.
Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, calmed down, and entered the cultivation.
The cultivation method of "Qingyun Jue" slowly flowed in my mind, and with the passage of time, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense...... After a few hours, there seemed to be a warm current flashing in the body, but as time passed, although this feeling flashed from time to time, it was like the moon in the water in the mirror.
"Are the qualifications too bad?"
With a sigh, Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes, and although he sighed, he was not discouraged at all.
This has been his practice hundreds of times this month, and that feeling, several times the heat flow in his body seems to be about to erupt, but there seems to be an obstacle in his body, making this feeling, like a sprouting grass, but it is pressed by a big stone and cannot break free.
"Qingyun Jue" is the unified practice of all the outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect Pulse Condensation Exercise, which is divided into ten layers, and each breakthrough layer can condense a spiritual vein in the body, so the first realm of cultivation is called the Condensation Period.
Of course, now Jiang Xiaobai only has the cultivation method of the first five layers of the condensation vein in his hands, and the cultivation method of the next five layers of Qingyun Jue needs to be promoted to an inner disciple or exchanged for the contribution value of the sect before it can be obtained.
Jiang Xiaobai sat on the bed and looked up at the window.
At this moment, it was already dusk, the sun was setting, orange and yellow were diffused, reflecting the corner of the window, Jiang Xiaobai looked out the window, his eyes were contemplative.
As an orphan, self-reliant since childhood, he was precocious, and he realized the cruelty of this world very early, especially the various encounters in recent times, which made this idea more and more deeply into his bone marrow and flesh.
Very early on, he understood a truth that was not true.
In this world, there may be hatred for no reason, but it is absolutely impossible to have love for no reason.
Hating a person may be because of jealousy, loving someone is definitely because it is profitable, and this benefit may have nothing to do with material things, but in any case, it will never be without a reason.
Regarding the matter of middle-aged Taoists, it seems to be ordinary, but it is this ordinariness that makes Jiang Xiaobai always have doubts.
He didn't believe that this middle-aged Taoist Li Mubai, the Supreme Elder who was high up to him, and even to many people, would favor him for no reason, help himself, and join the Qingyun Sect.
It's not realistic.
It's not realistic, it's not normal.
"So ......"
Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flashed with fierceness, among them, there must be something he didn't know. But judging from his current situation, Mo said that he didn't know, even if he knew, what could he do, if Li Mubai really had another purpose, pinching him to death would not be much more difficult than pinching a bedbug to death.
He took a deep breath, got up from the bed, walked to the window, and watched the sunset in the distance, he knew that many things might have been out of his way now, and the only thing he could do was to become strong as soon as possible.