Chapter 1 Qingsang Ling Mountain

Wedge: Sixteen years ago, the world's first demon sect appeared a generation of genius masters, known as Ying Tianxiao, this person is not only strong in martial arts, but also good at winning people's hearts, deeply endowed with strategies, under the leadership of the demon sect is in full swing.

Changed the casual style of the past, acted in a low-key manner, had a strict hierarchy in the sect, and recruited disciples everywhere, and even some famous demon figures in the rivers and lakes also worshiped under the demon sect and were willing to serve the demon sect.

After annexing many small and medium-sized sects, this sect became a demon force that dominated southern Xinjiang and could compete with the various factions in the Central Plains, but under the strong constraints of Ying Tianxiao, the demon sect did not conflict with the factions in the Central Plains, until the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, the demon sect changed its style of acting in the past, and even directly attacked the Taigu Huojian faction, slaughtering nearly a thousand disciples in the valley, none of them survived, and based on this, they challenged the factions in the Central Plains.

Five days later, the remnants of the Huojian Sect rushed to the Taishan Hidden Sect for help, hoping to use the power of the righteous sect to repel the demon sect forces, but the Hidden Sect Sect leader Yin Lingzi thought that the matter was very important, and all factions should be convened to discuss, so he sent an urgent secret letter to the major factions, summoning the forces of the world to Mount Tai to discuss countermeasures.

After getting the news, the heads of the three sects and the twelve factions of the righteous path hurried to Mount Tai, and after urgent deliberation, they decided to establish the Righteous Path Alliance, and the heads of each faction unanimously elected the hidden spirit son as the leader of the alliance, sticking to Mount Tai, waiting for the work at ease, and waiting for the demon sect to attack.

On the Double Ninth Festival, the leader of the Demon Sect inserted the Taigu Fire Appraisal Spirit Weapon at the foot of Mount Tai and threatened that as long as he handed over the Fire Sect Master Qi Feng within three days and retreated from Mount Tai, he could leave everyone on the righteous path a way to live, otherwise he would attack Mount Tai and destroy the Yin Sect at Mount Tai's hanging cliff peak.

Some people think that the Demon Sect is so rampant, as long as the alliance is united, there will be no return to the Demon Sect, and some people think that handing over Qi Feng will avoid the disaster of the righteous path for a thousand years, and it is difficult to conclude for a while, but the deadline given by the Demon Sect is approaching, and the disciples of each faction are fighting separately, and the alliance has existed in name only, how to resist the army of the Demon Sect can only rely on the power of the Hidden Sect, which is already more difficult.

Sure enough, three days later, the Demon Sect came as promised, all the way to Mount Tai, although the Hidden Sect is a thousand-year-old sect, but in the face of many Demon Sect disciples, there is still nothing to be done.

At this time, Ying Tianxiao ordered the soldiers to divide into two roads, all the way to surround the righteous path factions in the main peak of Mount Tai in the hidden spirit hall, all the way with him to search all parts of Mount Tai, be sure to capture the head of the fire Jian Qi Feng, the righteous path factions have reached the moment of life and death.

Just when the people of the Demon Dao thought that the victory was in their hands, they were hindered under the cliff peak of Mount Tai, and there was only one person who blocked everyone, holding a three-foot wooden sword, and the three swords were sealed and retreated from the heavens, warning the people of the Demon Dao to go down the mountain, but they were not to blame in the past, otherwise they would disturb the ancestors of the Sword Hall, and the Demon Dao would be buried on Mount Tai.

Ying Tianxiao was seriously injured at this time, so he had to speak: "Senior brother..." Later, although the people of the Demon Sect were unwilling, the sect leader was already like this, and the Demon Sect had no leader, and they were afraid that the righteous people would take advantage of it, so they hurriedly retreated.

The other group of people and the disciples of various factions were in a stalemate, so they could only retreat to Mount Tai, and when they got the news, the righteous disciples chased after them relentlessly, and after half a month, they drove the demon sect forces back to southern Xinjiang.

After this battle, the Demon Sect completely lost the qualification to compete with the various factions in the Central Plains, and after three months, the Demon Sect leader also died of hatred, and the Demon Sect has been fighting continuously since then, and it is difficult to become a great weapon, and the three sects and twelve factions have also divided the Demon Sect to rule the states, and the righteous path is becoming more and more prosperous, ushering in a prosperous atmosphere.

And the matter of Taishan Sword Hall was also rumored to be a good story, and the person holding the sword was also rumored to be a generation of sword gods, and his deeds were also rumored to be godlike, but no one knows who this person's surname is. The first chapter Qingsang Lingshan Beihai land, there is a mountain name Qingsang, according to legend, there are young phoenixes to attract a flock of birds to inhabit here, in order to be different from the East China Sea Fusang Sacred Mountain, so it is named Qingsang, this mountain is covered with snow all the year round, but the trees are evergreen, the fish and birds are flocked, it can be described as a great wonder.

The mountain is more than 1,000 feet high, the cliff is steep, and there is no road to the top of the mountain. Therefore, the top of Qingsang Peak has become a paradise since then. The villagers near Lingshan have been said since ancient times that climbing to the top of Qingsang Mountain is tantamount to ascending to the sky, and I am afraid that only immortals live in this mountain.

However, there is a thatched house next to the Tianchi on the peak, which is said to be a grass house, but it is actually a mulberry tree that has been pruned for many years and becomes a house of its own.

A young man near the thatched hut is holding a wooden sword, stepping on the snow to practice swords, the young man looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate face, long hair tied behind his head, a white silk robe, and half a jade pendant on his waist, under the white snow, like a fairy outside the world.

Although this person is young, his sword moves are really clever, and the tricks are subtle when he looks closely, and he can't help but applaud. However, his steps are vain, and his qi is obviously insufficient, and his true qi is difficult to sustain at every critical moment.

Suddenly, I saw that his face was sharp, he forcibly took out his sword, stepped to the left, and then his complexion changed drastically, his feet were unstable, he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he sighed to himself: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work." ”

After sitting on the snow for the day, the boy was about to get up and walk to the grass hut, as if he suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned around, and said, "Xiaobai, let's go find something to eat." With that, he picked up something.

This thing has cat ears, mouse eyes, fox mouth, looks like a hedgehog, but I don't know what kind of animal it is, the whole body is snow-white, not carefully observed, as if blended into the snow in general, very cute, as if you can really understand the words of the young man, wagging the tail to show pleasure, and then burrow into the arms of the owner.

Seeing this, the young man gently patted the forehead of this thing, and then stepped on the snow and walked towards the lake, the young man did not know which school of light skills he had learned, and he walked more than ten zhang in a row, and there were no footprints left on the snow.

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"Xiaobai, hurry up and go ashore. After the boy finished speaking, Xiaobai came out of the lake, and held a fish full of silver scales in his mouth, which was the special cold carp in the pond of this day, and there were two identical fish on the shore, which seemed to have just been caught.

"Master, Master, Master!" The young man shouted three times in succession, but no one answered, "Xiaobai, you go and see if Master is nearby......" Xiaobai didn't seem to pay attention to him, just wagged his tail and stared at the fish in the pot, and the young man scolded in his heart when he saw this.

The meal was ready, served on the table, the young man said respectfully to the middle-aged man in front of the table: "Master, today's dish is only fish", the middle-aged man opened his eyes and said slowly: "Qiu Xin, practice less swords, take your little hedgehog to catch some other game for Master, or stew your little pet." ”

Hearing this, Xiaobai hurriedly retreated, seemingly very afraid of the middle-aged man, and did not dare to step forward.

Seeing this, the young man known as Qiuxin pouted and said, "Master, it's not that you don't know that there is less and less game on the mountain, and you and Xiaobai have eaten almost it, where can you catch it." ”

"That's right, Master, according to the sword technique you taught, there is still no progress, every time I step to the left, the dantian will feel a faint pain, and the true qi is unsustainable, I don't know why, will the sword technique you handed over to me be wrong", the middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he heard this.

"Qiu Xin, Master has said a long time ago, you have been weak since you were a child, you are not suitable for sword training, you must not force it, but your cooking skills are becoming more and more exquisite, cooking is getting better and better, come and come, eat," Qiu Xin saw this, thinking that the master didn't want to say much, so he didn't continue to ask, so he sat down to eat, and waved his hand to let Xiaobai squat beside him.

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This Qingsang Mountain is covered with snow all the year round but the four seasons are distinct, the peak Tianchi is warm and abnormal, the snow in the mountain does not melt away, it is a great wonder again, Tianchi is surrounded by mountains on all sides, there is no way to go down the mountain, people can't help but wonder, this pair of master and apprentice, how to discover the secret realm in the mountain, and how to go up the mountain.

In the evening, the sound of the sword groaning came from under the pine of the partial peak, the eyes of the sword dancers were burning, and the progress was orderly in retreating, and the wooden sword was like the limbs of a person's torso, and the sword light caused it was not the slightest sense of stagnation.

The four fingers are slender and powerful, the tiger's mouth is cocooned, its sword shadow seems to be extremely slow, but it is actually extremely fast, dazzling, the internal force is stretching and strong, the breath is stable and long, if someone is here, you will be able to recognize that this person is a master who has been immersed in kendo for many years, compared to the world's kendo masters, this person is not a young man's master but who is it.

Before he could make a move, the middle-aged man said to himself, "Qiu Xin, this child has finally grown up, and he can't hide it, when he saw that this kid has good roots and bones, and is suitable for sword practice, he was reluctant to bury him, and on a whim, he made a big mistake, and his sixteen years of work were ruined, but now there is no other way, but he can only take one step at a time." ”

As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man had no interest in practicing swords, so he put away his sword and walked to the grass house.

"Master, you're back, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back to the cold cave first. Xiaobai heard Qiu Xin speak, stood behind Qiu Xin on tiptoe, seemed to be flattering, looked at the middle-aged man in fear, and did not dare to step forward.

Seeing this, Qiu Xin picked up Xiaobai and said, "Don't be afraid, let's go to the cold cave", the middle-aged man saw that Qiu Xin was about to go out, hesitated for a moment and said, "When I finish eating, you come to see me, I have something to say to you", Qiu Xin responded when he heard this, and took Xiaobai out of the door.

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"What do you say Master will say to me, will it be my parents' business, or my body's business, I really don't want to go to the cold cave to sleep, or the wrong sword score he gave me. After leaving the hut, Qiu Xin did not go to the cold cave, but went directly to the partial peak tail Matsushita.

"Master, that's not good, his books, obviously have problems, and he doesn't admit it, or something else, Xiaobai, what do you say it will be, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai... Where did you go, little brute?"

After that, Qiu Xin looked up at the sky, then turned around and walked towards the grass hut, his heart was still a fog.

Entering the house, Qiu Xin saw that the master was meditating and meditating, and the dishes and chopsticks were also tidied up, so he sat on the futon, closed his eyes and pondered, and he didn't know how long it took, the middle-aged man suddenly said, "Qiu Xin, you don't want to practice swords in the future," Qiu Xin was shocked when he heard this, and then asked, "Why?"

"You are naturally weak and sickly, your meridians are blocked, and your true qi is not smooth, so you are not suitable for sword training. ”

When the young man heard this, he slowly got up, left the futon, knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Master has taught his disciples since he was a child, and those who practice martial arts must face difficulties and be not afraid of hardships and dangers. ”

When the master heard this, he categorically did not expect that the disciple, who had always obeyed orders, would have such a big reaction, and he lost his way for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

After a long silence, the middle-aged man stopped talking, and finally said, "I will put the second half of the sword book on the top of the peak and tail pine, if you really want to practice the sword, take it down yourself, if you let your little hedgehog help, I won't recognize you as a disciple." ”

Qiu Xin was overjoyed when she heard this, and then got up and walked out of the door, but she turned around again and said, "Master, Xiaobai is not a hedgehog. Then he walked out.

After Qiu Xin left, the middle-aged man sighed and said, "Xiaoyue, senior brother is really powerless, blame this kid for being too similar to you, it's just a character, once you decide that you will never turn back, I won't let him practice swords, he will really not give me this helpless old man food, if you want to blame, you blame the senior brother for being too selfish." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the sachet in his hand, and then looked out the window, not knowing what he was looking at, and the sachet in his hand became tighter and tighter.

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After Qiu Xin left the grass house, he did not go directly to the peak to get the remaining half of the sword book, but came to the cold cave and looked around, "Xiaobai." Only his voice echoed, but the cave was empty.

Qiu Xin searched around and couldn't find it, and scolded with a smile, "Xiaobai, this guy, I don't know where I've been fooling around recently, I come back so late every day, forget it, don't care about it, first practice the mental method that Master taught me." ”

After speaking, Qiu Xin sat cross-legged on the cold bed, luck from the limbs to Baihui, and then down the dantian, and the cold on the bed also merged into the dantian along with the true qi.

Qiu Xin did not see this kind of cultivation method in the master's classics, and the internal strength and cold qi of the person could not be directly introduced into the dantian and run the Zhou Tian, but he could directly absorb this cold qi.

For this situation, Qiu Xin is not surprised, since he was a child, the master taught him this internal strength method, and practiced it every night on the cold bed, for more than ten years without stopping, saying that it can restrain the fire poison in the body, Qiu Xin did not think much about it.

After doing these exercises, Qiu Xin picked up the wooden sword that had accompanied him since he was a child, and stroked it quietly, perhaps because he was tired for a day, maybe because his body was weak, and soon, he fell asleep.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared, and a faint cold air lingered on the cold bed, wrapping Qiu Xin's body, and its dantian was as bright as a furnace, cold and warm intertwined, illuminating this cold winter as if it was day, the young man did not notice this, and seemed to have no feeling, but a faint smile rose on the corner of his mouth, I don't know what kind of good dream he had, or because of the master's words of joy, so he fell asleep freely in this vision.

In the middle of the night, in the sound of Qiu Xin's careful snoring, Xiaobai dragged the long moonlight back to the cold cave, as if he was used to seeing the scene on the cold bed, glanced at the master, and did not go to bed to get into the master's arms, but in a position far away from the cold bed, curled up and lay down, it seemed that the cold made it feel cold, and subconsciously took a step farther away from the master, as if feeling the joy of the master, Xiaobai also slept peacefully.

The moon outside the cave is scarce, the moon seems to fall on the mulberry tree in the north, it is surprisingly large, the moonlight is sprinkled on the snow, there are bursts of cold light, the breeze is coming, setting off bursts of pine waves, I don't know whose heart is telling, whether it is the worry of the middle-aged master, or the joy of the young man, are hidden in this green mulberry spirit mountain.