Chapter 16: The Night of the Murder of the Wind

The forest sea is boundless, the mountain peaks are extended, there seems to be no season in the Sword Lake Palace, maybe it was a small rain just last night, and there are small pools of water accumulated on the neat and flat paths, and the air is also extremely fresh, even if you don't have to deliberately run the exercises, you can feel the abundant aura contained in it.

Stepping into the Sword Lake Palace from the sea of clouds, Chu Tianxing's eyes became brighter, he could clearly sense the subtle changes that had occurred in it after living here for more than ten years, his residence was on the edge of the Sword Lake Palace, there were usually no people, but today's atmosphere was a little weird, especially when he came to the shore of Chiba Lake, the sparse crowd there made him feel stunned.

did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, and the sparse crowd naturally quickly discovered the latter's arrival. They all turned around and looked in the direction he was coming from, as if they were looking at something.

It feels like I'm a saleable object.

But Chu Tianxing naturally didn't know how much repercussions his actions in the middle of the sea of clouds had already caused a lot of repercussions among the disciples of the inner and outer gates of the Sword Lake Palace, and most of these people today were actually here to see his true face.

The matter of cultivating immortals, going against the sky, any breakthrough is extremely difficult, especially the kind of amazing strength that suddenly bursts out, which is enough to make countless monks who have been stagnant in cultivation for many years look up to and envy.

The matter of cultivating immortals, going against the sky, any breakthrough is extremely difficult, especially the kind of amazing strength that suddenly bursts out, which is enough to make countless monks who have been stagnant in cultivation for many years look up to and envy.

But these people seem to be just waiting and watching, and they don't make much action.

But when Chu Tianxing returned to his residence, he was suddenly a little stunned, he originally chose this Qianye Lake because it was inaccessible and very clean, but now, around his residence, dozens of houses of all kinds suddenly appeared, although they were quite far away from each other, but this distance was obviously directly ignored by people who cultivated immortals.

When did Lake Chiba become so lively?

Chu Tianxing's house was built by himself before he condensed his qi, and there was nothing special about it.

Pushing the door in, a familiar aura greeted him, making him smile a little. Rhubarb leapt off his shoulder, and soon found the kitchen with great ease, and in a few moments he had already picked up a piece of the leg of a pickled and fragrant beast, and gnawed on it, not realizing that it was his first time in this place.

There was a letter on the table in the room, and the messenger obviously did not want to stay long in the dilapidated house, and the envelope had left before it was placed, and half of it was still hanging outside the table, but when he saw the familiar and kind words on it, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

This is a letter from the Chu family in Yancheng, written by his father.

Without much hesitation, after reading the letter, Chu Tianxing, who had just arrived at home, began to pack his bags again, the clan meeting of the family was imminent, and all the children of the family needed to rush home to participate, and what was said in the letter was to ask him to return to the family as soon as possible.

After a while, a man and a monkey came out of the dilapidated house again, and then headed towards another mountain gate of the Sword Lake Palace.

The main peak of the Sword Lake Palace is located extremely high, towering over ten thousand people, like a sword pointing to the sky. Looking from the sky to the ground, you can see that Yunhai Peak is like a city in the mountains, surrounded by a circle of equally sword-like peaks, during which the feng shui is excellent.

In the world of cultivation, Feng Shui is luck, and luck is a kind of strength.

Chu Tianxing rode a silver-maned BMW leased from the sect and galloped on the avenue of the Sword Lake Palace, far away, at the foot of the mountain outside the mountain gate, the two mountain guards had already bowed slightly and bent their bodies to signal to him.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Lin Feng smiled, once upon a time, he had passed through this mountain gate several times, but every time, he would be deliberately embarrassed or even insulted before he was released, but now, as a cultivator, the latter's posture immediately lowered himself.

In the realm of cultivation, like the world, people are good and people are bullied, and the strong survive. In the past, they blocked it only because they were a waste in their eyes. And now they grovel to themselves, only because they are strong enough for them to look up to.

"To be weak is to be bullied. Chu Tianxing sneered, flicked the reins, and roared forward, without the slightest pause, without even looking at the two of them.

It wasn't until the former stepped away that the two mountain guarding disciples straightened their bodies, looked at Chu Tianxing's departing figure with some envy, and then showed a wry smile, even a waste who used to be a five-element miscellaneous spiritual root was stronger than them, no wonder they were just mountain guarding disciples.

"Go and tell the man that he is out of the mountain. ”

Seeing that Chu Tianxing had disappeared from his sight, one of them narrowed his eyes and said to the other.

The other nodded silently, turned around and rushed towards the sect.

Jianhu Palace is tens of thousands of miles away from Yancheng, even if the silver-maned BMW in the sect can travel thousands of miles a day, it still takes more than half a month for Chu Tianxing to arrive.

Although some huge sects or cultivation families can have high-level flying demon beasts, they can travel thousands of miles every day. But in the Sword Lake Palace, it was obviously not Chu Tianxing's turn to be so swaggering.

However, Chu Tianxing did not waste any time these times, even on horseback, he tried his best to cultivate.

Facing the vast wilderness, the boundless world, the mountains are continuous, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, Chu Tianxing, who has lived in the Jianhu Palace for ten years, is in a very happy mood, especially the silver-maned BMW under him is speeding like lightning, which makes him involuntarily give birth to the heroic spirit of riding horses and singing and laughing at the rivers and lakes.

As a result, in the boundless vastness of the world, a passionate song suddenly came out.

Light Qiu long sword, fierce horse song, chivalrous courage, strong mountains and rivers; a good river and lake guest who comes and goes, dare to sit on an equal footing with the emperor.

Tenderness and iron bones, a thousand daughters and a promise, smoke waves before and after his death; a good rich and noble like a cloud, what can you do with me, the sword flashes like a cry like a song.

One heart of blood, inexhaustible heroic nature; two feet, stepping through the long river of the desert; three sighs, sighs, sighs, sighs, just for the homeland; people from all over the world are reciting a long song.

The singing was agitated, Chu Tianxing's face was full of care, and at this moment, unconsciously, his state of mind and spiritual power broke through again, and the eightfold barrier of condensation, which was already only a trace away, completely collapsed in this song.

On the field, the silver-maned BMW, the handsome boy, the sky is wide and the earth is wide, riding horses and singing, and there are thousands of heroes.

A few miles away, there is a wide official road hidden in the lush mountain forest, where the mountain is turned, there is a flat boulder, more than ten figures sit or stand on it, one of them is handsome and fair-skinned, holding a folding fan, a clean and neat elegant robe, full of scholarly spirit. And the others are dressed as subordinates, obviously a kind of entourage.

Behind them, on the edge of the official road, there was a string of tall carriages, and dozens of healthy horses were gnawing on the grass on both sides of the road, snorting from time to time, enjoying a brief moment of relaxation.

"Childe, when you listen to that singing, you are so angry that people can't help but feel agitated. Behind the scholar, a young boy walked up, looked at the silver horse galloping like lightning in the distance, and couldn't help but say.

"Well, one day, I will also be like him, become an immortal, not only to ride a horse and sing, but also to fly to the sky completely!" The scholar closed the folding fans together, pointed to the direction of Chu Tianxing, and said word by word, his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Young Master, according to our speed, it will take at least half a year to reach the Sword Lake Palace, these bulky carriages are too annoying. The little man did not adore him like a scholar, but was annoyed that the tall carriage had slowed down his master's journey.

"Hey......" The scholar shook his head helplessly and stopped talking, but the light in his eyes became brighter.

The moon is in the west building, and the night is deep.

It's one of the largest inns in the town, but it's not crowded with tenants these days, and it's a bit quiet.

In the house, Lin Feng sat quietly at the round table, cleaning up the items on his body, except for the storage bag close to his chest, he took out the things in the other storage bags and put them away. On the wooden table at this moment, there are eight sword spirit weapons of all kinds lined up, either a few feet long or a few inches shorter, and they are of different colors, and they seem to be extremely incongruous when put together.

But on the contrary, Chu Tianxing's face showed a heavy look of expectation, this time while making a big splash in the middle of the sea of clouds, the harvest was not small, in addition to a lot of pills and other sundries, now he finally barely managed to scrape together eight sword spirit weapons, which can be regarded as meeting the conditions for casting the real Heavenly Sword Array.

But in the end, he gave up the idea of trying it out, put all the sword spirit weapons in the storage bag, sat on the bed, and closed his eyes to practice.

Although he was very tired from traveling for days, he still couldn't relax in the slightest, and his cultivation had to be carried out all the time.

The aura of this remote town was not too bad, and the wisps of aura continued to converge into Chu Tianxing's body, pulling up the cultivation that had just broken through the eightfold condensation qi extremely slowly.

At this time, on the periphery of the inn, a gray-robed figure suddenly appeared, his body was extremely light, and there was not the slightest sound when he walked, but if he looked closely, he would be surprised to find that this person's feet were clearly several inches high from the ground.

Hit the ground!

......As if on purpose, the figure stepped lightly on a dry branch, and the latter suddenly broke and made a noise, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Almost at the same time, the gray-clothed figure suddenly gathered around a slight fluctuation that seemed to be nothing, and slowly converged into a coiled wind whirlwind, emitting bursts of humming, and slowly moving towards a room in the inn.

The whirlwind seemed powerless, but everywhere it passed, the trees and the earthen walls shattered.

If you look closely, within the whirlwind, there are clearly pieces of extremely sharp blades.

In the room, Chu Tianxing suddenly woke up, and a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow soaked from the outside, locking on to where he was without concealment. With a wave of his palm, a golden sword light lifted half of the roof away, and Chu Tianxing jumped onto the roof and stared angrily at the gray-robed man.

"Who are you!"