For three days, Ji Yan was in a coma for three days, and on the evening of the third day, he heard the rustling sound of the woods and woke up violently. The body rolled over slightly, looked at the door of the bamboo building, and was in a daze, and finally came out alive.

Ji Yan got out of bed slowly, but found that there was a pitch-black Qingping lying quietly on the inside of the bed board, thinking about the experience in the sword mound, the light was bizarre, and he could almost write a story, caressing the sword body, but the ordinary surface had a terrifying truth, and decided to inform the master of the matter.

Moved his muscles and bones, practiced a set of Qianzhang Peak Qi and health preservation "Easy Sword Technique" in the open space, I felt alive again, carefully examined myself, and couldn't help laughing, blessings and disasters depend on each other, and the ancients did not deceive me. Buddhism pays attention to the cultivation of the mind, the tempering of the will, the power is born from the heart, and now the major acupoints of the body are round and full, full of lines, especially the big Bodhi in the dantian, the thousand eye lines have been cracked, and a part of the golden liquid is revealed outward, and the sea of bitterness will not be far away;

Three days of correction is enough to restore the vitality of Ji Yan now, but the lost essence and blood can not be replenished after three days of cultivation, his body is empty, slowly climbed to the top of the mountain, met the master, and told Luo Qiushui everything that happened, but the poignant man and woman did not tell him, and presented Qingping.

Luo Qiushui looked at Qingping in his hand, stroked the Soul Devouring Bead, studied the whole body for a moment, returned it, and slowly spoke: "In the future, the three of you will be connected, this sword is incomprehensible to the teacher, and I don't even know what it refines. Seeing that Ji Yan looked at the Soul Devouring Bead and opened his mouth to ask, Luo Qiushui raised his right hand and interrupted: "These two things are exercised by your blood and external forces, they are integrated, and their strength is restrained, and from now on, only you who have the same blood and breath as them can use it, and in the eyes of others, they are just ordinary things." ”

Ji Yan didn't expect that he had paid a huge price, but the gain was not small, feeling the cold scabbard, and his heart was happy.

Luo Qiushui looked at Ji Yan and did not say the rest of the words: "Both of them are great evil things, although they have no evil thoughts, they will also invade people's hearts, and over time, they will be affected." O boy, you are destined to embark on a path that is lonelier than mine!"

The things that should be reported have been said, and Ji Yan was about to return to the bamboo building, and when he was about to leave, he heard Luo Qiushui's voice.

"I have something to do, so come with me if you have nothing to do. ”

As he spoke, he walked down the mountain, where to give Ji Yan time to think about. Ji Yan wrapped the Qingping sword behind his back with a strip of cloth a few times, tightened the bamboo sword on his waist, and strode after Luo Qiushui. At the foot of the silent and uninhabited mountain, a white light flew up and shot southwest.

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The southwestern border of Kuzhou is very close to southern Xinjiang, but there is a continuous high mountain, like an iron curtain, blocking the hundreds of ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. At the foot of the mountain, there were two figures, both dressed in white, walking slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Miasma Mountain is not the meaning of a dangerous barrier, but the name of the spread of poisonous miasma. In these mountains and rivers, the filthy and poisonous miasma prevails, and it is no more hideous than those caves and blessed lands. The countless immortal treasures in the cultivation world were all occupied by the famous sects with a long tradition, and those who were revitalizing had to occupy this kind of mountains with mixed spiritual energy as their foundation. Miasma Mountain is famous, not because of the superb Taoism and the overwhelming skills, but because it is rich in treasure fairy grass here, and it is the back garden of countless famous giants. The Tianlong faction and the backing mountain alliance are in the middle of the mountain, the Tianlong faction hunts pythons in the Bohai Sea, collects the bone marrow of the Jiao, and makes rare blood-tonifying elixirs, which are famous in the monastic world;

This night Miasma Mountain was particularly lively, and the reason was these two sects. Originally, one supported the development of the mountain and the other lived by the sea, and there was no intersection, but the two sects were relatively close. This night, just because the Tianlong faction lost a magic weapon, without asking the reason, the teacher mobilized the crowd to come to the door of the backer alliance, extremely arrogant, so that it taught the magic weapon, otherwise the land will be cut and compensated; At first, these two sects fought on the basis of reason, but they were just the rules of the rivers and lakes, and their fists set the world, and soon they fought, and there was chaos in the mountains.

Luo Qiushui and Ji Yan were walking in the mountains, although they heard the sound of fighting from afar, they still walked leisurely.

"What do you think is the difference between the Miasma Mountain and the Taihe Mountain Range, and how does it compare to Tianzhu Peak?"

Ji Yan looked around at Siye, took a deep breath, and said bluntly:

"Compared with Tianzhu Peak, although there are beasts, there is less spirituality, more ferocity, although there is aura, less pure, more filthy. ”

Luo Qiushui didn't comment on Ji Yan's answer, and asked as he walked:

"What is the comparison between this mountain sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Ji Yan did not come into contact with the sect of the Miasma Mountain, looking at the majestic and majestic palace in the mountain, the lights were bright, and the jade was shining, he suddenly thought of the feeling of entering the Heavenly Sword Gate for the first time, so he continued to answer:

"The sect on the mountain is the same as my Tianjian Sect, yearning for the immortal family, so the carved fence jade, the fairy palace treasure hall is everywhere, but it's just ......"

Later, Ji Yan didn't dare to say disrespectful words to the sect, so he was only halfway through the words.

"It's just what, it's just too much pursuit of luxury, like a secular dynasty, greedy for red dust and wealth, and admiration for the clouds and smoke that have passed through the eyes, yes or no?" Luo Qiushui put his hands behind his back, looked at the palace on the top of the mountain, and then said Ji Yan's words.

Ji Yan nodded behind him and whispered.

"The disciple thinks that whether it is a fairy mountain or a poor mountain, there are pros and cons, although the poisonous miasma is pervasive here, and the aura is mixed with violence, it can temper ** and even widen the meridians, which is no worse than the pure aura. Cultivating immortals, there is no desire and no desire, what is cultivated is the immortal road in the heart, and too much pursuit of external ornaments can only be self-surrendering identity. ”

Seeing that the master agreed with his point of view, Ji Yan was no longer bound by words at this time, so he spoke bluntly.

Luo Qiushui nodded in appreciation of Ji Yan's unique insights at such a young age, and added:

"The current famous faction is vain and arrogant, deviating from the ancient style, if it is about defense, a few simple magic circles are comparable to the stone city wall, the pursuit of exaggeration, but it has gone astray. ”

Between the words, the two of them walked up to the peak, looking at the scene of the strong atmosphere of the rivers and lakes in the mountains, Luo Qiushui frowned, and suddenly secretly used his Dao power, and said coldly to everyone present:

"I'm here to get the Jiaowang marrow of the Tianlong Sect and the King of the Backing Mountain Alliance!"

The sound resounded and echoed through the mountains. The two factions who were scuffling together calmed down for a while, looking at each other, good guys, Jiaowang marrow and Samwang Xu are the treasures of the two factions. Turning his head to look at the person who spoke up, a man who was nearly middle-aged, followed by a young man, suddenly someone laughed:

"This fellow Daoist, are you crazy, don't you see that we are dealing with the affairs of the sect, just two scattered cultivators, those famous sects dare not ask for our treasures like this. ”

The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Tieniu, the leader of the Mountain Alliance, who was troubled today, and didn't want to be found fault with the two loose cultivators, so he was unhappy for a while, so he insulted.

Li Xianji, the master of the Tianlong Sect, was also quite unhappy at the moment, but he still persuaded with good words: "Fellow Daoist, these two flavored medicines are hard to find for thousands of years, even those who have shed blood can come back to life, they are considered the treasure of the town, you are too domineering, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a murderous aura flash above his and Zhao Tieniu's heads, and he was powerless to parry, so he had to retreat. There was a loud bang, slashing on the mountain rocks, but the sound was not endless, higher in the air, there was a continuous sword intent brewing, and when it was released, the waves were stacked, and then it slashed on top of the first sword mark, covering the previous sound. But everything is just the beginning, and there is a scorching meteorite-like sword intent in the sky, smashing it down, and everyone only feels that they are burned by the blazing sun; then there is a sword intent condensed by ice, and when it lands, it freezes thousands of miles, extinguishing the previous flames, and chilling all the vitality; the ice disappears in the tearing sound of the earth, and the mountains collapse through the ground, and everyone feels that everything under their feet has disappeared, and they have exhausted their lives and fall into the abyss; suddenly the wind blows violently, and the knife cuts, and the wind rolls around the body as if Ling Chi, and the pain is unbearable; the thunderclouds roll, and the thick lightning passes everywhere is flying ash; countless stars fall, accompanied by the momentum of oppression, blazing and powerful smashing towards everyone; finally, everything returns to darkness, everything returns to nothing, there is no life, as if the end of the world, the desire to live has been lost.

Everything was just an illusion, everything seemed to be a real experience, and everyone's sweat soaked their clothes and wet the ground. Nine huge sword rays like crescents, accompanied by a stack of roars higher than one stack, slashed towards the same mountain stone.

When the mountain returned to calm, the peak was split in two, and a bottomless chasm crossed the foot of the mountain. Everyone was paralyzed on the ground, and Li Xianji looked at the cliff that had just appeared at his feet, his eyes frightened.

"Sky Splitting Nine Swords...... Heavenly Sword Gate Luo Qiushui ......" said stupidly.

When Zhao Tieniu heard this name, the horizontal meat on his face also kept trembling, but he still gritted his teeth painfully and said:

"Fellow Daoist, that's the treasure of the town faction......"

"Humph" a sound that exterminated everything. Then came the restless rushing sound of the chasm, followed by the spread of dead air a hundred times stronger than the poisonous miasma, and the yellowing flood roared against the peak, reaching the sky, and all the palaces were corroded, and people saw the yellow spring rushing.

"Nine Songs Yellow Spring Array! It needs to be jointly performed by six real people in the Doom Crossing Period, and he actually ......"

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On this night, Luo Qiushui and Ji Yan quietly returned to the mountain with Jiaowang marrow and Samwang Xu, but the yellow spring in the miasma mountain in the southwest gushed all night until dawn.

"Disciple thanks the master for asking for medicine!" After Ji Yan returned to the mountain, he knelt on the ground, grateful, it turned out that the master went to the miasma mountain to ask for medicine in order to recover as soon as possible, which was really embarrassing for the master's temperament.

"You have become proficient in the Heaven Splitting Sword Technique, keep the last few sword intents in mind tonight, and realize it yourself. Luo Qiushui was not confined to personal feelings, and said patiently.

Ji Yan had already memorized the Nine Dao Sword Intent in his heart, and experiencing the Nine Dao Sword Intent of the Master tonight was better than practicing the sword for several years, which meant far-reaching to himself.

"Since you are my disciple of Luo Qiushui, you must understand that not everything has to be done by yourself, sometimes you can solve everything by taking advantage of the situation;

Luo Qiushui was arrogant and bullied, looked down at Ji Yan who was looking at him, and suddenly smiled:

"Ji Yan, after today, the big disciple of Yuxu will be able to go out of the mountain!"