Li Shan Mei Peak, on the surface of Yuxin Lake, there is a flat boat drifting, an old man fishing on the boat, sitting like a rock; behind him stands a twenty-nine young man, with a little sand between his eyebrows, and a pair of fox eyes staring at the bottom of the lake, in a daze.

The old angler said: "This sword is no longer a peerless divine weapon. It's just a masterpiece of ingenuity. It wasn't originally like this! The old man had never seen its original appearance, but he had heard from his ancestors that it was like jade, invisible to kill, and the sword body was never stained with blood, and it was called Qingyu. It was the old man's sword when he was a child. ”

The young man listened quietly.

The old man pulled up the fishing rod, put the bait on the hook, and said with a look of memory on his face, "Master Fan Yi is the most talented disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect. At the age of sixteen, he entered the pinnacle realm of the Inner Breath Acupoint, which can be called unprecedented, and he must be the one who has never come after. But because of a woman, he became obsessed, entered the devil's path, harmed others and himself, and finally killed himself under the green jade!"

Qingyu drank the blood of his master, and became more and more depressed, and the brilliance that did not regain it, along with the scabbard, became that appearance. Since then, as long as this sword drinks blood, it will be so angry that those who are unstable in their minds will not be able to control this sword at all!"

The old man paused, looked up to the sky and sighed, and continued: "Alas...... I don't know why, the people of the sect inherit this sword, and every time they break through the realm, they will go crazy and fall into the devil's path...... If it weren't for your father sacrificing his life to save him, I am afraid that he would have gone mad and fallen into the devil, killed himself under this sword, and followed the footsteps of Master Tai. ”

The young man frowned when he heard this, and the white-headed old man said: "The devil is born from the heart, and if the heart is obsessed, it will give birth to the demon in the heart, or destroy oneself or hurt others." You are so greedy in your heart, you can't hold this sword. ”

The young man behind the old man didn't refute him, he thought about it, and thought: The 'Imperial God Scroll' of the Tianxin Imperial Divine Technique is incomplete, but fortunately, the 'Heavenly Heart Scroll' is complete, if you get this sword, the Heavenly Heart Imperial Divine Technique can give it a try!

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he subconsciously murmured: "The Buddha said: The heart is born, all kinds of demons are born, and the heart is destroyed, all kinds of demons are destroyed." The Tao says: If the heart is unstable, you will fall into demons. He had a lot of thoughts, and he didn't realize that his dantian qi sea was expanding rapidly, and the Heavenly Heart Imperial Divine Technique was also running rapidly.

He also said: "How big the sky is, how big the heart is, the heart of the sky, but the gods, the demons in the heart, how can they oppress people!"

As soon as the words fell, all of a sudden, the breath of the twenty-nine young man suddenly changed, there was no wind on the lake, but the still boat spun on its own, and the fish under the water were frightened by this breath and scurried around, and some of the small fish even jumped onto the boat, flapping the tail of the fish, and jumping in all directions.

Jian Piaoyun screamed, and the internal force in the dantian qi sea swelled suddenly, and the lower abdomen was in great pain! "Bang!" The dantian qi sea was shattered like glass, turning into a little star, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, but who knew that these internal breaths were blocked by the meridian nodes, and the internal breath could not pass through.

The old man at the bow of the boat was shocked, put away the fishing rod, thinking that Jian Piaoyun had gone mad because of his words, grabbed his hand, and his mind invaded his meridian dantian, but he lost his voice and said: "Broken dantian! Enlightenment! This is clearly a manifestation of the realm of enlightenment, and the realm of mere qi and breath cultivation can actually be comprehended! Yun boy, are you a monster!"

However, Jian Piaoyun couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, the pain in the meridians on his body was unbearable, like a thousand knives, and he couldn't stop silently reciting the Heavenly Heart Imperial Divine Formula: "If the human heart is as big as the sky, then the imperial qi, the imperial people, and the imperial gods ......."

Tao Xian Weng was shocked in his heart, and he realized the realm with the realm of qi and breathing, and there was only one person in the world! Tao Xian Weng said: "The meridians are not cleared to the realm of enlightenment, unheard of, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, the old decay can only help you stabilize the meridians, lest you explode and die!"

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm Sword Drifting Cloud!"

"No, who the hell are you?"

"I'm ...... I am...... I'm Wang Yun!"

"Yes, you are Wang Yun, you don't belong to this world, let's go...... Let's go, Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge, but a bowl of Meng Po soup. This is not the place you should be. ”

"Yes, I'm not from this world, my name is Wang Yun, it's time for me to go back, I miss my relatives in that world, I miss the air of that world, I miss, everything in that world!"

"Yes, go back, you don't belong here, if you go back, no one will be hurt because of you, no one will cry because of you......"

"No, no, no, no, I'm Wang Yun and Jian Piaoyun!, but who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "I, I'm Jian Piaoyun!" And you're Wang Yun, go back quickly, your relatives in that world are thinking about you!"

"No, you're not me, I like here, I like my parents, I like my brothers and sisters, I like the Lingyun Sword Sect, I like this Jianghu!

The figure of the eldest sister Jian Rushuang suddenly appeared next to the man, he stopped talking, but his smile did not change, he kissed Jian Rushuang's lips, smiled weirdly, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears, which was extremely terrifying. Gradually, he disappeared with the figure of Jian Rushuang.

"I'll kill you!"

On the bed, Jian Piaoyun sat up suddenly, and shouted in his mouth: "I'll kill you!"

"Brother Yun, you're awake!" It was the little sister Jian Piaoyu who spoke. She sat in a wheelchair, her hands tightly holding her second brother's big hand, her eyes full of joy and worry. The unicorn mastiff at her feet was startled by the sword fluttering clouds' murderous intent, whimpered a few times, and the big long-haired dog head drilled into the arms of the sword fluttering rain, which made people laugh.

Jian Piaoyu pushed Xiao Budian away and said, "Brother Yun, you are thirsty, Yu'er will pour you a bowl of water!"

Jian Piaoyun looked at the figure of the little sister in the wheelchair in a daze, a little in a trance, and said, "Little sister, you have inconvenient legs and feet, let me come by myself!"

The little sister didn't seem to hear it, so she went straight to the bowl of water, pushed the wheel with one hand, and handed the water to the sword Piaoyun on the bed.

Jian Piaoyun took the water, took a sip and asked, "How many days have I been asleep?"

"Brother Yun has been in a coma for two days and two nights, and this morning happens to be the third day. ”

Jian Piaoyun suddenly remembered something, his mind scanned the dantian, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the Xuanjin dantian qi sea was still there, and it seemed to have grown a lot.

The little sister took out a close-fitting silk scarf, struggled to help her up, half lay on the head of the bed, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead for Jian Piaoyun, and then pointed to the white porridge and side dishes on the table, and said: "This is sent by my father and mother this morning, yesterday the fairy Weng instructed that if Brother Yun wakes up, if there is no big problem, drink some white porridge, rest for a while, and go to Yuxin Lake!"

Jian Piaoyun smelled the fragrance of the little sister's body, his mind calmed down a lot, he stared at the little sister's little face like a fairy, and said, "These days, Yu'er has been by my side, right? ”

After hearing this, the little sister's face was flushed, she lowered her head and pulled the silk scarf in her hand, and stopped talking.

Jian Piaoyun sighed in his heart, thinking: If I can't heal your injuries in this life, I am not worthy of being your brother Yun! He said: "Yu'er, I won't leave these days, Brother Yun will tailor a saddle for you to sit comfortably!"

After hearing this, Jian Piaoyu raised his head, smiled, and nodded heavily, "Hmm!"

After breakfast, Jian Piaoyun came to Meifeng Yuxin Lake again. Uncle Xiaoling was facing the rising sun, studying Lingyun's swordsmanship, as soon as he saw Sword Piaoyun, he immediately threw down the long sword, threw down Jian Piaoyun's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother Yun, your appearance scared me to death that day, you are fine!"

"Uh...... Uncle Xiaoling, if you are like this, if other people see it, they will laugh at you!"

Xiao Ling'er jumped down, her eyebrows upside down, and said angrily: "They dare!"

"Yes, yes, they don't dare to say our little spirit uncle to their face......s!

After hearing this, Uncle Xiaoling was immediately unconvinced, and reasoned with Jian Piaoyun.

The two were noisy, and when they came to the water pavilion in the middle of the lake, Tao Xian Weng sat in front of the couch, and had been waiting for the sword to float in the clouds for a long time, he said: "Yun boy, the old man knows that you have a lot of things to understand, you ask." ”

Jian Piaoyun said, "Immortal Weng, have I gone mad?"

Tao Xian Weng shook his head and replied, "Yes." But it's not. If you are not careful, your life's cultivation will be ruined! I don't know what kind of mental method you have, although you have not passed the meridians, but you can forcibly realize the realm! That **** dantian is broken, fortunately, your inner breath is mysterious and extraordinary, there is no danger, it is already a blessing from heaven, leaving a demon in you, it is nothing. ”

Jian Piaoyun asked again: "I have realized the realm, why don't I feel it?"

"That's the problem. Tao Xian Weng hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "You are originally a member of the sword sect, Lingyun swordsmanship 'Phoenix Dance Nine Days' can comprehend the essentials after watching it a few times, although it is not talented, it can be regarded as a genius of the heavens, the artistic conception you realize should be the Lingyun sword intent, and in fact, the artistic conception you have realized is ruthless, and the killing intent is heavy, even the old decay can't figure it out...... Yun boy, come here, sit down, and meditate. ”

Jian Piaoyun sat in front of Tao Xian Weng, breathing his luck, closing his eyes and recuperating, only listening to the loud voice of Xian Weng echoing in his ears for a long time and couldn't stop: "Yun boy, you are kind by nature, and I don't know if this strange artistic conception is good or bad for you." But you remember, whether it's the demons in your heart or the killing intent, as long as you don't forget your original intention, for you, all the ups and downs are like passing clouds and smoke, fleeting. Today, the old man will teach you the seventh move of the Lingyun Sword Technique, you are so self-conscious!"

I don't know how long it took, Jian Piaoyun woke up from his meditation, Tao Xian Weng had long since disappeared, only Uncle Xiaoling sat beside him sleepy-eyed and kept napping.

"It's night!" said Jian Piaoyun in surprise. He picked up Xiao Ling'er, sent her back to the room, covered the quilt, and accidentally woke her up, Uncle Xiao Ling rubbed his half-squinted eyes, and said angrily: "Brother Yun finally woke up, I accompanied you for a day, I didn't do anything, the master said, he is going to Lishan Yuehua for a few days, you don't have to look for him, if you want that sword, take it yourself, be careful." ”

Jian Piaoyun knew Tao Xianweng's temperament very well, even if he had many doubts in his heart, he could only wait until next time to ask. He sat on the edge of the bed, smiled and touched Uncle Xiaoling's head, comforted her to lie down, and sang the lullaby that Jian Piaoyu liked to listen to when she was a child, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby......"

Xiao Ling'er's face was red, her eyes were squinted, and she gradually fell asleep, leaving only a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth.