On a steep mountain peak, Su Mu sat on the edge of the cliff, with a large crystal clear ice cube under his buttocks, stroking the wet ice with one hand, holding a scroll in the other, and looking at it line by line.

The wind is warm and the sky is clear, and the light mist is flying, and every wisp of it is around.

Snuggling on the ice was something he often had to do, and the master said that he was a scorching sun bloodline, and he had to dilute the heat in his body with ice cubes to prepare for his future cultivation.

After reading countless books, Su Mu's heart was far calmer than that of his peers, and he thought that he could control the inexplicable fire in his body, but his master never agreed with his cultivation.

The children of those families usually started cultivating at the age of six, and he had studied the Dao Fa for ten years, and he was still an ordinary person.

Although the senior brother has long been a spiritual cultivator, the battle ten years ago made him a stone man who would die at any time after cutting off the medicinal herbs.

The master drove the crane down the mountain every day to do things, and he had never seen his old man practice, so although Su Mu had a master and a senior brother, he had never seen them cultivate since he was a child, and the entire Luojian Sect did not have a trace of immortal temperament.

However, ten years ago, this was not the case, that winter, the Demon King Dream Man Tu came to the Blue Maple Country with a heavy sword, and laid a demon slaughter sword array in the sky, countless qi swords shining with green light, raining down through the sky, houses collapsed, trees were broken, mountain peaks were flattened, river embankments burst out, and six cities were about to be destroyed.

Master Tianyi stepped forward, although he was seriously injured and retreated, paying the price of losing more than half of his mana, and finally drove the demon king away.

Since then, the master was forced to resign as the head of Tianyi Pavilion, and returned to the mountains with two apprentices to establish a Falling Sword Sect.

"Su Mu, what books have you read today?"

Tianyi stood on the crane and rose from the bottom of the cliff, and asked from afar.

"Biography of the monks. ”

"You haven't cultivated, why do you keep looking at these lately?"

Tianyi smiled kindly.

Su Mu put down the book, was silent for a moment, and said, "Master, when will I be able to cultivate the Qi Sword?"

"It's coming. ”

"I've been studying the Bible for ten years, can't I still cultivate?"

"If you start cultivating before the time is ripe, you won't be able to suppress the fire in your heart, you are the blood of the Burning Sun, once you cultivate in your body, you will be extremely restless, become brave and aggressive, and finally become a demon who you don't even know yourself, are you willing to do this?"

Su Mu said slowly: "I just want to cultivate early. My elder brother and I consume a lot of money every day, and you can't bear it alone. ”

Tianyi was silent for a moment, and sighed: "There is something I just want to discuss with you today, needless to say, you also know that the Falling Sword Sect is going to be green and yellow at the moment, and the mana of the teacher is disappearing little by little, and it seems that it is impossible to recover, and life is really not easy." ”

He looked hopeful, and said, "It's been ten years, and you should go for yourself." ”

Su Mu raised his head slightly, and asked inexplicably, "Where are you going?"

"Wuyang Palace. ”

Su Mu was stunned, he had resisted these three words for many years, and the master always threatened him with it more or less, saying that it was like the lifeblood of the Falling Sword Sect, and he had to count on it for future prosperity or decline.

This was the old favor of the master, and he didn't think it was beautiful at all, but he felt an indescribable disgust.

At that time, the master was still the head of Tianyi Pavilion, and he had a deep friendship with Xue Hai, the head of Wuyang Palace, and Xue Hai handed over a piece of red jade to the master, saying that this can be used as a token in the future, and the two sides are good at Qin and Jin, and the red jade is the right to propose. Xue Hai said it clearly, it was not that he did not agree, but that he put the initiative on the master's side, and if the master's descendants were willing, they could come to propose marriage at any time.

Tianyi has no heirs, and Su Mu, a disciple who closes the door, naturally becomes a descendant.

Su Mu has no objection to proposing marriage on the orders of his master, but at least he has to be the right person, ten years ago, the master was the head of Tianyi Pavilion, his swordsmanship was extraordinary, his morality was highly respected, and he was as famous as Xue Hai, the head of Wuyang Palace, but now he was beaten by the demon king for the sake of life and justice, and he was almost lost in cultivation, and he fell to a small hill and founded a sect with only two disciples, and no one was grateful for the big war that stopped the demon king.

Master's status, fame, and cultivation are all a thing of the past, including all the agreements he made with his friends in his heyday, which are long gone. But he was always unwilling to face this, insisting that his friend would fulfill his promise and marry his daughter to his apprentice, and then with the sails of Wuyang Palace, the power of the Falling Sword Sect would gradually become stronger.

This is the master's painstaking efforts, Su Mu didn't dare to argue anything, the master has paid too much for him, in order to provide the ice cubes he needs, for the medicinal materials that the senior brother needs, his old man put down his dignity, went to the small town under the mountain to show people feng shui, and gave people treasure in the trading house, these are all things that only those Jianghu warlocks and small sword cultivators who don't want to make progress do, but the master did it, everything was for them, so he never refuted what the master said, his greatest wish was to revive the Luojian Sect, so that the master Lao Huai was relieved.

After reading so many classics and biographies, they are all teaching people to improve themselves, and few people have said how to treat the world fairly, because people who are qualified to write biographies especially understand that the world is not fair. As an apprentice of a down-and-out sword cultivator, why should he marry the daughter of a powerful immortal sect leader?

"What am I going to do?"

"You don't have to do anything when you go, look at how Wuyang Palace treats you, if it treats you badly, you should know it in your heart. ”

Su Mufang saw a glimmer of light and said, "If they don't agree, I'll just agree?"

Tianyi's face sank, and he said: "They are good to you, you can propose a marriage contract, and if they are not good to you, you must strive to leave a good impression." ”

Su Mu was silent for a long time, without any expression on his face.

Sometimes even Tianyi can't figure out what he's thinking, Tianyi just hopes that he can be sensible and don't care about any dignity, his body is getting worse, the eldest apprentice is seriously injured and becomes a living dead, and he needs expensive medicinal materials to support him every day, the second apprentice's Lieyang body, such a qualification will definitely be cultivated as a treasure in those families or sects, but the Lieyang bloodline consumes a lot of things, and he is about to be unable to be satisfied. At present, the only hope is that Su Mu can get Xue Hai's daughter, if he can't do this, the Falling Sword Sect will probably be in trouble.

"Master, I'll go to Wuyang Palace tomorrow. Su Mu said indifferently.

Tianyi said with relief: "After you go, don't be rash, the overall situation is important." ”

Su Mu nodded and said, "I know Master." ”

In order to arrive as soon as possible, Su Mu rode the crane that had accompanied Tianyi for a hundred years.

The crane is older, the hair on its body has begun to turn yellow, and its eyes are a little cloudy, but its speed has not decreased at all, from the moment it leaves the peak of Yangfeng, it spreads its wings and soars with an indomitable and fearless attitude, straight into the sky, and only stops rising when it flies to the clouds, and its wings shake and fly steadily.

Su Mu has always had respect for the crane, it has accompanied the master for more than a hundred years, and he has to call it a senior brother in terms of qualifications.

It has been to Lanshan Mountain, and the old horse knows the way, so there is no need for Su Mu to worry about the route.