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In just such a short moment, Chi Qi's hair turned from all black to snow-white.

Ci An threw himself into Chi Qi's arms, looked up at her with wide eyes, and was so frightened that he was about to cry.

The same was true of Xuan Ming, who stood up and took two quick steps, falling to his knees in front of Chi Qi.

"Master, the apprentice is not filial. ”

Before the words fell, Xuan Ming was hit by a strong force and flew into the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

"The teacher is not dead yet, and a little situation will make you howl like crying and mourning. Draw your sword, and come out. ”

"Good. ”

When Xuan Ming heard this, he immediately turned over and got up, and pulled out Yan Shan with his hand.

I saw that there was an extra black and purple Taiji diagram at the end of the sword body, and Yan Shan seemed to have signs of self-obscurity of the gods, and the original connection with Xuan Ming was also broken.

"You can't control the sword technique, so don't use it anymore. The teacher put a purple glow seal on the sword for you, which can help you seal the sword trick and the resentment on the sword. ”

"How to go along the martial arts path, you still have to think about it. Chao'er, help me go back. Tomorrow is the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, so let's rest early. ”

Everyone left one after another, leaving Xuan Ming still in place to watch Yan Shan in shock.

He looked back on his experience after obtaining the sword, and said with a wry smile: "How do I feel as if my every move is arranged?"

However, he also habitually did whatever others asked him to do, for example, this time Ye Yang asked him to go to the Sword Shrine, he went without asking why, and finally dragged Chu Yudi into an unknown region, and he almost lost his way back.

Of course, his Uncle Ye won't pit him, but this kind of blank that he has no control over things at all is really unpleasant in retrospect.

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On the second day, the morning sun dewed slightly, and purple air came from the east.

Xuan Ming got up early and stood in the courtyard to practice, and at this time, a trace of purple qi from the east was pulled by him and was being inhaled by him.

Heaven and earth are in the void, and the Jews are in the heavens and the earth.

The purple qi followed the exercises he was running on, running for a week on his empty body, which had laid the foundation early, and then converged on Xuan Ming's Ren pulse and perineum acupoints.

An indescribable feeling appeared in Xuan Ming's heart, and he improvised to jump in place, as if his body was a little lighter than before.

Hundred will receive the sky, and the perineum will collect the ground.

The second vein of Rendu is the basic meridian that every martial artist will try to get through, but Xuan Ming has never heard of any sect that directly absorbs the purple qi from the east to cultivate the acupoint.

Pure Yang martial arts, as profound as this.

"Disciple, your fate with this sect is really deep. It's so vain that I'm about to forget the name. ”

Xuan Ming looked up and saw Chi Qi sitting on the roof, his face purple qi dissipating, looking into the distance. The memories on her face have never changed, Xuan Ming didn't understand before, but now he thinks he probably understands.

Pure Yang, what kind of sect is it that can make the master haunted by his dreams?

It's just that the current master's eyebrows and hair are white, and with her amazing appearance, people feel pity and regret when they see it.

Master, I'm sorry.

In an instant, everyone knew that this situation was very abnormal, but Xuan Ming and they couldn't see what the master had lost. She said it was okay, so she had to pretend that it was okay first.

There is no trace of true qi in the body, but the muscles and flesh are still there. Xuan Ming scratched his head, if he wanted to fly up to the roof, he might have to use some worldly means.

Take a distance to run, with the help of the stone table in front of the house. Xuan Ming climbed to the eaves with both hands, and then propped himself up, and climbed onto the roof quite unfiguratively, adding an extra layer of dust to his robe.

Chi Qi looked at him with a smile in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Come on up, disciple, it's a good thing no one else sees you, or you're going to be laughed at for a while. ”

"Master, are you really okay?" Xuan Ming found a suitable distance from her and sat down.

"Noise. Ji Qi rolled her eyes inadvertently, she seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood today, so Xuan Ming asked her why.

She didn't answer, but continued to smile and said to Xuan Ming: "Apprentice, Master will tell you the origin of this Yan Shan sword behind you today. ”

"The sword refining iron that casts the sword comes from the Shenzhou Sword Shrine, and since ancient times, the sword mound that has blessed the people with a sword will be severely injured once every time a foreign tribe rules Shenzhou. ”

Xuan Ming asked strangely, "Why?"

"Listen quietly. Because they complement each other, Shenzhou is prosperous, and Shenzhou is prosperous, and Shenzhou is declining. And every time the sky collapses and the earth cracks, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa who guard the sword mound will always take out the sword of the tireless red dust in the sword mound. ”

"Take it out?!"

"The country is ruined, and the family is ruined, so if you don't use the blade, can you let it go?"

"But?"

"You want to ask the Sword Shrine Sword Blessing Shenzhou, will it affect the luck of the Divine Prefecture after taking it out, right? Disciple, you must know that things are things after all, people are people after all, when the general trend has declined, the protective effect of the Sword Shrine is completely unable to save the situation. And taking it out can still have a glimmer of life. In the martial arts, it is a human sword rather than a sword and a man, you have to remember it. ”

"During the Mengyuan Dynasty, the Shenzhou people degenerated into a fourth-class people, and the two-legged sheep were kept in captivity, but the Mongolian people who captive us only talked about violence and ignored culture, so that the sword mound accumulated infinite rebound power, and finally allowed the Han people to drive them back to Mobei in less than a hundred years. ”

"The previous dynasty learned this lesson, and cut off our culture by shaving hair and changing clothes, these masters won't tell you, just the sword mound. ”

"On the 81st day of Jiangyin, no one in Jiangyin City surrendered. The Gusjiao filled the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood after the slaughter of the whole city into the Shenzhou Sword Tomb. ”

"No wonder!" Xuan Ming finally knew where the sword mound's sky-high bone powder came from.

"You really went in, what kind of battle was that, obviously both sides are also descendants of Shenzhou, but the fight was extremely fierce, just like hell. Many sects of the Martial Arts League were wiped out at the same time overnight. The remnants of the big cats and kittens outside established the organization of the Yanhuang Society. ”

"The sword mound is filthy and bloody, and the Han people in Shenzhou can no longer support that body of Yan Huang Feng bones. But the Gusi Sect who did all this didn't know that if the Han people, who were the main body of Shenzhou, fell, the others would not be much better. After all, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, one is glorious and one is damaged. ”

"This situation has finally changed in modern times, and the extremes of things must be reversed, and the generation of Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa owners who noticed the change in the sword shrine went deep into the sword shrine with a few friends, and desperately brought out a piece of refining heaven refined iron that absorbed the infinite resentment of the sword shrine. Forge this sword behind you. ”

"But how do you remember that the predecessor who forged the sword said that this sword was from the Xuanyuan Cave in the Qinling Mountains?"

"Silly apprentice, you believe what others say?"

(*^__^*) hee-hee. ”

"The person who holds this sword has the mission of reversing the resentment of the sword shrine, and at the same time, he needs to bring the inheritance of the various sects of the Martial Arts Alliance to reality. As a reward, it is naturally the one who is the best martial arts in ancient and modern times. ”

When Xuan Ming heard this, he immediately asked, "Then why haven't I gone yet?"

The head was gently patted, and Xuan Ming groaned.

"Didn't you go, although the master doesn't know why, but your duty must have been replaced by your brother Chu Yudi by mistake. But that's fine, there are gains and losses, so that you don't disappear for too long and people miss them. ”

"Master, you still haven't said why you're happy today. ”

"Some things can't be said too plainly, in vain, you know what you've gotten yourself. Pure Yang, seeing that you have such an opportunity, Master is not ordinarily happy. ”