Ling Yun opened his eyes, looked around, and found himself in a simple courtyard, holding an old broom in his hand.

Looking up, but seeing the purple sun across the sky, Ling Yun frowned lightly, and muttered: "Could it be that this place is the place where the ancestor broke through the sky and returned to seclusion, the Cloud Realm?"

While he was thinking about it, suddenly a little boy in a Taoist uniform walked in front of him, the little boy looked at Ling Yun, and said contemptuously: "I want you to clean the seminary, how do you know that you are here in a daze, and you don't have dinner tonight, so you can do it yourself." ”

The little boy said nothing, turned around and left, leaving Ling Yun standing in place with a bitter smile.

I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Diehe, Hu Die's dream is Zhou He, his body name is Yunzhong at this time, he is located in the Yunxiao Realm, a disciple of the Changchun Sect in the twelve states of Nanyun, without a father or mother, because the roots and bones are not obvious, not into the eyes of the high-level law, reduced to the outer door candidate, humble status, doing miscellaneous work on weekdays, being called all day long, and life is unsatisfactory.

It is said that Ling Yun is quite similar to this Yun Chong's background, he was also an orphan in his previous life, and he was picked up and brought back to Shushan since he was a child, the difference is that Ling Yun is talented and intelligent, his understanding is amazing, and his kendo cultivation has soared, but when his thoughts are reached, he finds that there are very few spiritual energy in this world, and if he wants to make a hundred feet, it is tantamount to a fantasy.

Until this time, Ling Yun suddenly got the ancestor in his sleep, and gave the golden bell to break the void for him, so far the thunder sounded nine times, and he woke up to find that he was in another world, the soul was the soul, and the body was not the body.

"That's it, since this body has been taken over by me, from now on, I will be both Yunzhong and Lingyun, and Yunzhong's fate will also change because of me. Ling Yun said this not on a whim and sighed emptyly, but because he found that this realm was rich in spiritual energy, and it turned out to be a rare treasure land for cultivation.

In his previous life, the world heaven and earth aura he lived in was depleted, causing him to only be able to cultivate the sword, but he could not practice the qi, which was a pity, but now that he felt the majestic heaven and earth aura around him, Ling Yun's silent heart beat again.

Closing his eyes, calming down the slightly surging mood, Ling Yun copied the broom, reviewed the sword perception of his previous life, and provoked it casually, for a while, the wind swept the clouds, the ground was originally full of dust and fallen leaves, between Ling Yun's hands, it was completely new, and the sweeping rod danced out of the sky with a stick shadow, and if you look closely, you will find that it contains the way of swordsmanship.

He acted casually, but he didn't know that he was seen by a floating woman who had just entered the courtyard, and the woman saw that his arms were flowing and his fingertips were smart, and she was stunned for a while, and she was fascinated by it.

As if noticing that there was someone beside him, Ling Yun stopped, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but light up when he saw the woman's face clearly.

I saw that the woman's lips were red and her teeth were white, her black hair was waist-length, and she was wearing a purple shirt and light yarn, wrapping her delicate figure in it, and her bright eyes were flowing, like a mirror of autumn water, a clear spring, and between her expectations, she added a little more light and charming, as if the fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world above the nine heavens came to the world.

The two looked at each other, their eyes touched and retreated, the woman lowered her head, Xia Fei cheeks, and said softly: "Lingyun doesn't know that Senior Brother is practicing here, there are many disturbances, and I ask Senior Brother not to blame." ”

Ling Yun heard that the woman's name was similar to her, and the woman's etiquette was more pleasing to the eye, but when she saw that she was dressed in gorgeous silk satin, she knew that she must be a nobleman from the inner door, so she hurriedly replied: "The girl said that I was just a handyman on the side, but I disturbed the fairy's hands." ”

"Huh?" Lingyun sighed softly, confused in her heart, she had a unique vision, just now I saw this person in the courtyard, ethereal, easy to move, plus that peerless swordsmanship, how could he be buried in the side door of the miscellaneous courtyard.

"Presumably, the senior brother is to sharpen the practice, and hereby escape from the world to practice, Taoguang and obscurity, and the junior sister knows it. Lingyun's gaze wandered, bowing slightly, and then the lotus foot opened lightly, passed by Ling Yun, and stepped into the eaves of the miscellaneous courtyard.

After a while, Lingyun walked out, bowed down again and said, "I'm only here to get a sword spike for my master, and I'll leave." ”

Ling Yun understood that the woman had obviously misunderstood, and she didn't know how to explain it, plus the two were the first time they met, and they didn't know each other, so she had no choice but to nod her head.

Seeing Ling Yun's reaction, Ling Yun smiled slightly, but stood still, Ling Yun wondered in his heart, seeing the woman staring at him, he didn't feel very comfortable.

"Senior brother, Lingyun practiced my moral proverb sword the day before yesterday, but there are a little more unclear, today I see that my senior brother's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he is not inferior to his master, and he is also bothered by his senior brother for advice. Lingyun's gentle words, coupled with a quiet countenance, make it difficult for people to refuse.

"I don't dare to give advice, if my junior sister is really in trouble, he can study together one day, but there are still labor services today" Ling Yun touched the tip ......of his nose, the second is a human being, this is the first time to deal with the opposite sex, and he can't help but be a little restrained.

After listening to Ling Yun's reply, Ling Yun's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly replied, "Ling Yun knows, I will come back tomorrow to disturb Senior Brother." ”

After that, Lingyun said goodbye to Lingyun, Lingyun stepped out of the courtyard, paused slightly, looked back and smiled, his mood suddenly brightened, the lotus feet were light, and he was a little lighter when he walked.

Looking at the courtyard again, Ling Yun felt stunned after Lingyun left, he had been accompanied by the sword since he was a child, and had little contact with women of the same age, and Lingyun's agility and freshness impressed him, fortunately, Lingyun was in a good state of mind, and quickly regained his composure, holding a broom, and started today's cleaning process.

This place is an ordinary miscellaneous courtyard on the mountain of Pantianqufu, piled up with some sundries, trivial utensils, Ling Yun is responsible for taking care of it on weekdays, and lives here, except for him, there is no one else......

It was night, the little boy he saw during the day reappeared, he checked left and right, and found that the courtyard was neat and tidy, and the things were displayed in an orderly manner, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and followed the house to find Lingyun who wanted to rest: "Although I am harsh, I am not an unreasonable person, remember that your process is up to standard today, and tomorrow I will go to the Huaixi Valley to transport the spirit valley, and the fairy fruit will raise spirit beasts, remember not to be lazy and idle like today." ”

The little fairy tale closed, threw a small and delicate bag on the table, turned around and left.

Seeing the child leave, Ling Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that in the past, he was the Shushan Sword Sect, and none of the senior brothers and elders in the door dared to call him like this, but today he was reduced to being educated by the child, and he couldn't help but sigh that the tiger fell to Pingyang and the dragon swam in the shallows.

After sighing, Ling Yun suddenly frowned, he was not worried about the little boy's affairs, but suddenly remembered that when he crossed over, a piece of information did not come into his mind, which probably means that Shu Mountain in the cloud realm has fallen, and the Sword Gate is silent, this time he wants to recast the Shu Mountain Sword Gate and dominate the world.

It turned out that thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Shushan Changmei Zhenren had broken the sky and came to the cloud realm to open up another Shushan immortal gate.

But I don't want the younger generations to nest in the bag, one generation is not as good as the next, the thousand-year-old foundation of Shushan has been defeated, internal and external troubles, and finally was secretly plotted by others, and died overnight.

Whether it is a natural disaster, whether it is a man-made disaster, or maybe it is that the number of Qi in Shushan has been exhausted, and the sky is jealous of Shushan, which cannot be verified.

Lingyun suddenly got up from the bed, full of energy, the ancestor ordered me to rejuvenate Shushan, but it is not a day's work, it needs to be worn by water drops, step by step, and the destruction of Shushan is strange, I don't know where the forces are secretly calculating, with my cultivation at this time, there is no legendary true yuan spiritual power in my body, and looking at the clouds and the sky realm, it is just a hairy boy and how can I compete with it? For today's law, we must first forge the body to practice, and the sword rushes to the mountains and rivers in order to reproduce the glory of Shushan.

I don't know when, a small bell appeared in Lingyun's palm, and with a movement of his hand, the bell glowed with purple light, and the white scabbard of January appeared.

"Mustard seed space, Qiankun Lingbao. Ling Yun thought about it, this bell is the purple golden bell of Shu Mountain, and it is also the key thing that takes Ling Yun through.

The space in the purple golden bell is so large that it can hide mountains, Ling Yun originally wanted to explore whether there was a secret treasure elixir or even a sword spectrum, but he didn't want to have only one scabbard, and the scabbard was engraved with the words Qiu Shui Ming.

Seeing these four big characters, Ling Yun knew that this was most likely the scabbard of the ancestor sword Qiushui famous sword, speaking of Qiushui Ming Sword, it was terrible, it was the third ranked fairy sword in the cloud realm, and now he only saw the scabbard, but he didn't know where the Qiushui Ming Sword body fell at this time

Shaking his head slightly, he wanted to be unintentional, at this time, he had no true yuan, and he was still a mortal, so he had to build a foundation before he could gain a foothold in the cloud realm in the future.

Standing up, Ling Yun walked out of the bedroom, replaced the sword with a sheath, danced under the bright moon in the night sky, secretly operated the Shushan Mental Method, and gradually surrounded by aura, the moonlight swayed, covered in clothes, and submerged into the body surface.

The sky was flooded with purple gas, the sun rose in the morning, Lingyun stopped, his eyes were introverted, his spirit was clear, and he didn't look like a person who had not slept at all.

Dancing the sword last night, Ling Yun unconsciously pulled the aura of heaven and earth into the muscles of his body, turning into true yuan, although he did not build a foundation to reach the five realms of the day after tomorrow, his body was lighter, and his hands and feet were more powerful.

"I see, sword cultivation is also self-cultivation, self-cultivation is spiritual cultivation, while dancing the sword melts into the body and transforms into true yuan, it turns out that this is practice. Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Yun realized, seeing that it was not early, he washed up a little, and then picked up the fairy spirit bag that the child handed him last night from the table, and went out to walk towards the Huaixi Valley.

Changchun Sect domesticates spirit beasts, most of them are divided into meat and vegetarian food, because there is no entry to the cultivation of Yunzhong in the door, and he cannot go to Yimeng Ranch to hunt meat animals, so this time he was arranged to go to Huaixi Valley to transport the spirit valley and immortal fruit required by vegetarian spirit beasts.

Lingyun's pace is light, his body is erratic, he brings a breeze between walking, he goes down to Tianqu Fushan, crosses a thousand locks and takes the cloud bridge, and then passes through the secluded forest, his vision suddenly opens up, and finally he sleeps in the valley.

There are poems and clouds in the sect: the valley of Huaixi, the mountains and rivers are green, the purple rhyme dyes the east peak, and the air disperses the rising sun. It is the beautiful scenery of this Huaixi Valley and the Rising Sun Peak, looking at the entire Changchun Sect, the scenery of the Huaixi Valley is beautiful, and it has reached the point where the flowers bloom in the wax moon, and the wood shows the forest in front of the sea.

The grass is green, the sky is blue without a trace, the brown branches are covered with silver flowers, the leaves are full of hidden golden fruits, obviously Yunling is also attracted by the beautiful scenery like a fairyland in front of him, even if he recalls the sea of clouds in the previous life, it is not as good as half a point seen today.