Murong Yunzhen had no choice but to go back to the stone house to rest, and the next morning, he went to the sword mound again. www.biquge.info It's just that the sword qi on this sword mound is too powerful, no matter how hard Murong Yunzhen tries, he can only end up in vain. After spending another day like this, Murong Yunzhen could only sigh helplessly at the sword mound.

Shangyang Mountain is a remote place after all, and anyone who is alone will feel lonely, fearful and uneasy. Fortunately, Murong Yun is really an optimistic and open-minded person, so he detached himself every time, but he finally calmed down.

"Mr. Zhuo can enter and exit this sword mound freely, presumably due to the depth of internal strength, if I can increase my internal force cultivation, I will definitely be able to go out. Murong Yunzhen looked at the sword mound and said silently.

With such a thought, Murong Yunzhen meditated on the spot and breathed, and a clear qi immediately rose in his body. After many rounds of tempering, the multiple true qi in Murong Yunzhen's body had been completely fused, and he no longer felt as uncomfortable as before. Murong Yunzhen went back and forth several times, and after each time, he could always feel the true qi in his body, as if there was a great river rushing.

Murong Yunzhen immediately used this increasingly powerful internal force to advance the sword mound again, but the situation did not change much. Murong Yunzhen could only smile helplessly: "Everything in the world always comes down to a step-by-step truth, how can I improve my internal strength overnight?"

It was getting late, and Murong Yunzhen had no choice but to return to the stone house again.

The night of Shangyang Mountain was very quiet, and as soon as Murong Yun Zhenfu fell asleep, he could faintly hear the sound of a waterfall, and he remembered the scene of the Sword Peak that Zhuo Yiran said.

"Mr. Zhuo said that there is a secluded pool under the Sword Peak, as well as the Sword Casting Valley, which should be a quiet place. Now that you are trapped in Shangyang Mountain, why don't you enjoy the scenery here?" Murong Yun said heartily in his heart.

If Shangyang Mountain is the realm of Cangshan Dripping Cui, then Baojian Peak is a place of strange rocks. After Murong Yunzhen shuttled through the woods, he came to a cliff. This cliff runs between the valley, but it is the only path to the opposite Sword Peak.

Murong Yunzhen stood on the cliff, but when he saw the clouds and fog under his feet, the birds were long, and it was as slim as a fairyland on earth.

"Shangyang Mountain has such a wonderful realm, no wonder the sword saints of all dynasties are willing to die here. Murong Yunzhen thought to himself.

Murong Yunzhen walked slowly across this cliff, and saw a cliff in front of him, but it seemed that there was no way out. Murong Yunzhen stepped forward to check, but found that there was a hidden hole in the wall, which could allow one person to enter and exit.

Murong Yunzhen lingered outside the stone cave for a while, and then he couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "The road is cut off here, I'm afraid I won't be able to go up to the Sword Peak, why don't you go in and see the scene inside?"

Murong Yunzhen then went straight into the stone cave, but the scene inside made him amazed: inside the stone cave was an extremely open and flat stone chamber, with a huge hole on the top and left and right that could see the sky, and the sunlight slanted into it, but the entire stone chamber was reflected bright and transparent.

Murong Yunzhen stood in the stone room to take a look, but saw that the four walls were densely engraved with words, so he stepped forward and looked at them one by one.

The first stone wall carved is the origin of Shangyang Mountain, and the fragment of Gongzi Fusu going to Shangyang Mountain to retreat is really tortuous and touching.

"Gongzi Fusu can obviously return to the throne, but considering the people, and can't bear to kill each other, he escaped here, this kind of mind is really touching. Murong Yun said with a heavy heart in his heart.

Murong Yunzhen continued to read, but the words behind him turned sharply: The wonder of the way of the sword is a second to the state of mind, although it is extremely poor in a lifetime, it cannot be exhausted. But a person's life is limited, and the life of the future is infinite, if the descendants of Shangyang can concentrate on this, they will eventually get the road...... All this made Murong Yunzhen praise.

Murong Yunzhen couldn't help but look down further, but saw three precepts written in large characters on the side: one is not to ask about the world's affairs, and if you ask, your heart will be disturbed, the second is that you are not allowed to give apprentices during your lifetime, and if you give apprentices, your heart will stop, and the third is that you will not move the Holy Sword of the First Emperor for the rest of your life, and if you move, your heart will change.

Murong Yunzhen and Hou Jianshi were trapped before, but they didn't see Zhuo Yiran coming out of the mountain to rescue them for a long time, which was caused by this precept. But when Murong Yunzhen looked at it again, he was a little puzzled. It turns out that after this ancestral training, it is the rule of Shangyang Mountain to accept disciples: those who can enter this cave will be a new generation of disciples of Shangyang Mountain.

"This one doesn't work, if there is a person with incomplete hands and feet standing here today, or an old person, how can he receive this trust?" Murong Yun was really curious.

But before he finished speaking, Murong Yunzhen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Shangyang Mountain has a sword mound as a portal, so it is as strong as the Demon Sect and cannot surpass it, let alone those who are incomplete?"

Murong Yun smiled and continued to watch, but the words contained in the back made him realize: There is a sword casting valley at the foot of the mountain, but all new beginners need to cast a sword here, and after learning the Shangyang swordsmanship, the sword will enter the back pavilion and will no longer be used.

Isn't this exactly what Zhuo Yiran said when he fought against the Demon Sect? Murong Yunzhen immediately recalled all the things before, and then he realized that Zhuo Yiran wanted to pass on the mantle to himself.

"I have dull qualifications and no foundation in martial arts, but how can I afford such treatment?" Murong Yunzhen couldn't help but laugh at himself.

But if Murong Yun really didn't worship under the Shangyang Mountain Gate, wouldn't he live up to Zhuo Yiran's intentions? Wouldn't it violate the ancestral teachings on this wall? Murong Yunzhen had to kneel down and kowtow three times to this ancestral teaching, which could be regarded as worshipping the master.

After reading this chapter of the ancestral teachings, Murong Yunzhen found that there was a long list of names following it: Ying's Fusu, Zuo Wei, and Baili Xiangru...... The same is true for Mu Su and Zhuo, with a total of twenty-seven names. And further on, there is a blank stone wall.

Murong Yunzhen bowed three times to this long list of names, and then carved his name with internal force. And so the list grew again.

Murong Yunzhen continued to look for this stone wall, but saw a line of small characters engraved in seal script on the stone wall on the left: The world's swordsmanship only pushes the way of fierceness, but if softness can overcome rigidity, then the way of fierceness is not invincible. After watching the meteor break the ground, the wind destroys the house, and the only way to know the fierce and fast, so he takes this as a way to drill for ten years, and he tries the meteor sword technique.

After the small print, there is the map key of the meteor sword technique. Murong Yun Zhencai glanced at it, and couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaim: "This meteor sword technique is really fast, just looking at these two moves, it is extremely powerful." ”

The Meteor Sword Technique is a quick victory, and it is not difficult to practice, Murong Yunzhen imitated it according to the map on the wall, but he could also fight it from beginning to end. Murong Yunzhen was a beginner in learning sword moves, and he felt that it was infinitely interesting when he practiced like this, so he sped up his moves again. The wind suddenly spread in the stone room, and Murong Yunzhen also reached the realm of the meteor sword technique of "heart, mind, and sword" in the continuous acceleration.

Murong Yunzhen practiced it a few more times, and he mastered this set of meteor sword techniques skillfully. When he finally accepted it, he faintly felt that there was pride in his chest.

Murong Yunzhen immediately read it according to what was written on the stone wall, but saw that there was another line of text in small seal font at the back: Ten years after entering Shangyang, I occasionally watched the birds chasing the mantis, and then the mantis avoided the disease of the birds with a slow momentum. It is to know the swordsmanship to seek speed, and speed is speed, and it is not the way to be dexterous. After ten years of careful study, he finally realized the Shangyang swordsmanship.

"The patriarch has a clever eye, although every grass and tree around him can be comprehended, which is really wonderful. Murong Yunzhen sighed secretly.

Murong Yunzhen immediately carefully observed the Shangyang swordsmanship tips on the stone wall, but every time he looked at it, he felt that it was vast and vast, and he could explain it without a word. After seeing it like this, Murong Yunzhen rehearsed it again as before. Shangyang's swordsmanship emphasizes dexterity, it can be said that all the tricks are all crisis, and the tricks are all taken advantage of, if there is no wisdom root, it will not be able to do the trick.

But Murong Yunzhen is already intelligent, coupled with a pure temperament, and the moves are easy to understand at a glance and can be practiced as soon as he practiced. I saw that Murong Yun was really dexterous and turned back in the stone room like a flying swallow, and he had to get the essence of recruiting and recruiting, and after one or two sticks of incense, this set of swordsmanship had been completely beaten by Murong Yunzhen.

After Murong Yunzhen finished this whole set of Shangyang swordsmanship, there was a faint infinite atmosphere in his chest, just like a virtual step to travel to the stars, and he began to glimpse the essence of Cangyu;

"The world's martial arts, whether fast or slow, soft or rigid, all have changes from beginning to end, where this flaw lies, and the way of Shangyang's swordsmanship is to restrain the opponent's flaws with ingenious moves everywhere, how can you win from time to time?" Murong Yunzhen said with emotion.

Murong Yunzhen fought a few more times with great interest, but each time he had a different subtle harvest, and after keeping this Shangyang swordsmanship in mind, Murong Yunzhen continued to study it in the future.

I saw that behind the key to Shangyang swordsmanship, there was a long string of words: There is a sword technique, all in Shangyang swordsmanship, and the art without a sword begins with Shangyang swordsmanship.

Murong Yunzhen thought about it carefully, but he didn't understand it very well, so he read it carefully: "If there is a sword technique, it is to use the mind and internal force to enter the sword move, then the sword move is like a person, and it is invincible; However, it is easy to resist the trick with strength, and it is difficult to resist the power with the move, and it is not impossible to do it without being proficient in swordsmanship. ”

"It turns out that sword qi is like this. Murong Yunzhen had an epiphany.

After that, Murong Yunzhen continued to read: "If Shangyang's swordsmanship goes from slow to fast, it must have the subtlety of the sword technique, and from the fast to the slow, it will come out of the sword qi barrier, which is the art of entering without a sword. ”

Only then did Murong Yunzhen understand that Shangyang's swordsmanship was not only a set of swordsmanship, but also a link connecting the realm of having a sword and not having a sword. If there is no record on this wall, I am afraid that he will only practice faster and faster, and in the end he will only be in a situation where he is extremely skilled in swordsmanship.

Murong Yunzhen looked up to the sky and sighed at the breadth and profundity of the martial arts of Shangyang Mountain, but he happened to see the "One Like the Heart Sutra" engraved on the top of the stone room.

"No two is one, not different, not different, not two, not different, one is like. Murong Yunzhen read silently, and slowly rehearsed according to what was written above.

This "One Heart Sutra" is a unique internal strength cultivation method in Shangyang Mountain, Murong Yun really has a strong internal force in his body, and after such a practice, he actually felt that the true qi in his body was swimming leisurely, but it was an extremely pleasant feeling.

Murong Yunzhen continued to practice according to the "One Like the Heart Sutra", and felt that this leisurely true qi became more and more ethereal, and when he finished practicing, he found that he was inexplicably ghostly, and the subtlety in it was really wonderful. But as soon as Murong Yunzhen was excited, he dispersed his dantian true qi, and the person also fell from the sky.

Murong Yunzhen had to land on the ground with both hands, so as not to be thrown into the ass, but as soon as his hands touched the ground, his palms had already sunk into the stones on the floor.

Murong Yunzhen was surprised, so he looked back at the "One Like the Heart Sutra" above his head, but he still felt incredible.

Murong Yunzhen looked at the words on the other walls again, but his spirit was bright: because there were not only all kinds of wonderful martial arts engraved on it, but also wonderful descriptions of the sword saints of the past dynasties against the enemy, Murong Yunzhen's words were as if he was there.

When people concentrate on something, they always feel that time is like an arrow. Murong Yunzhen had already spent three or four hours entering the stone room to study and study this time, if it weren't for the fading light on the roof of the stone room, Murong Yunzhen was afraid that he would continue to immerse himself in it.

"That's all for today, I'll go to the Sword Casting Valley to refine my weapons first, and then come here to practice every day after I finish casting my sword. Murong Yun said sincerely.

Seeing that Murong Yunzhen jumped slightly, the person had already flown out of the top cave and came to the top of the Sword Peak.

The peak of Baojian Peak is abrupt and abrupt, and there is no other grass and trees except for the slight vines. Murong Yunzhen looked around, but saw that Shangyang Mountain was adjacent to one side, and the cliff was on the other side, which was really steep and wonderful.

But what's even more amazing is that a waterfall cascades out of the mountainside of Sword Peak and plunges into the lush valley. Murong Yunzhen then climbed the rock to the foot of the mountain, and saw that there was a secluded pool under the flying spring, and there was a stone tablet on the tree beside the secluded pool, on which the words "Washing Sword Pool" were written in cinnabar.

Murong Yunzhen walked around the Sword Washing Pond, and saw that the clear spring was at the bottom, and the big and small fish were all playing back and forth in the waterfall, which was really pleasant.

There is a stream flowing out of the south of the Sword Washing Pond, and Murong Yunzhen goes down the stream, and a hundred steps away from an open valley is the Sword Casting Valley. Murong Yunzhen looked around, but saw a huge stone case in the Sword Casting Valley, and there were open-air stone stoves and pools built with huge stones next to it, and there was an iron-making workshop. Murong Yunzhen stepped forward to take a look again, and saw that the charcoal and fine iron were stored under the stone case, and the tools such as hammers and tongs were also readily available, so he started to manipulate them excitedly.

I saw that Murong Yunzhen took the coals, and after the fire was lit, he put the fine iron in the fire, and then pulled up the bellows on the stove with all his might, and the flames were whirring upward, and the fine iron was quickly burned red.

Although Murong Yunzhen had never done anything blacksmithing, fortunately, he had a wide range of knowledge when he was studying, and he also roughly knew the steps of forging iron and casting iron. Murong Yunzhen rolled up his sleeves, and then used fire tongs to clamp the red-hot fine iron on the stone case, and then picked up the hammer and forged it back and forth, and the sound of "clanging" iron was heard in the valley, but it just echoed with the sound of the waterfall.

Sweat soaked Murong Yunzhen's clothes, so he simply went into battle shirtless, but he had already thrown away all the etiquette rules he had learned from the cold window. It's good to put aside all the red tape, or at least it's more enjoyable. Seeing Murong Yunzhen forging back and forth several times, the original clump of fine iron showed the appearance of a sword body.

But Murong Yunzhen didn't stop, instead continued to repeat the previous steps until he was satisfied, and then poked the red sword body into the pool. I heard the sound of "squeaking", and a Qingfeng sword was cast.

Murong Yunzhen took the cast sword to the sword washing pool and passed a stream of water, and then sharpened it on the sword grinding stone next to it, and after seeing the edge of the sword, Murong Yunzhen carried the newly cast sword to the sword test stone and drew it.

This sword was really sharp, and with a single hand, Murong Yunzhen cut off a corner of the huge sword test stone, so Murong Yunzhen nodded with satisfaction.

After all the processes were completed, Murong Yunzhen used this sword to play the Meteor Sword Technique and the Shangyang Sword Technique on the sword training floor one after another, but it was really completely different from the previous empty-handed practice. But when you see what the sword is pointing at, you can hear the sharp reversal of the sword breath, but it is faintly infinitely powerful.

Murong Yunzhen put away his long sword, and then stepped on the Zongyun Skill to regain the Sword Peak, and went to study all kinds of martial arts on the stone room.