But seeing the five peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect, although they are thousands of feet apart, between each peak and the main peak, there is a chain bridge connecting them, and four thick chains firmly connect the five peaks together. The four thousand-zhang chain bridges, like four dragons, hovering in the clouds and mist, faintly sufficient, can be called a ghostly workmanship, ingenious workmanship.

Seeing Ling Xuan's look of surprise, Ye Bufan said with a smile: "This is a thousand years of lingering bridges, don't look at the four bridges, in fact, it is a complete chain through the mountains of the five peaks, forming four suspended bridges, just like an unswerving couple, breaking through layers of obstacles for thousands of years, so there is this one." It is said that when the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Qingyun Zhenren, found these five peaks, the elders of the past generations have been enlightened for thousands of years, and there are countless ancient books, and their origin is still unknown. ”

The soaring clouds and mist under the bridge were like bottomless abysses, and at a glance, Ling Xuan was dizzy, and he had the illusion of being absorbed into it. He hurriedly raised his head, not daring to look around.

Ye Bufan Imperial Sword looked for the Thousand Generations Lingering Bridge in the south and slowly flew forward~ and in a moment, the two of them came to the Heavenly Sword Sect Master Peak Aotian Peak. This peak, far above the other four peaks, towers straight into the sky, unclimbable, and awe-inspiring. It is not the lonely mountain and cold tree that Ling Xuan imagined, the trees of Aotian Peak are luxuriant, and the auspicious clouds are swirling, rising from the mountainside, and from time to time a blue-tiled hut is sitting, and a peaceful cloud and mist looms under it.

Ye Bufan's imperial sword, gently passing through the layers of clouds and mist, fell at a lonely pavilion next to the meandering path, he withdrew the flying sword, and said with a smile: "Ling Shaoxia, there are more than 1,000 Taoist temples in Aotian Peak, for inner disciples to live and practice, and the main hall is on the top of the mountain, which is the place where all the teachers and uncles discuss on weekdays, and the family teacher lives on it. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in order to show their respect for the sect master, will not go to the Sword Mountain for no reason. Ling Shaoxia was a guest from afar, and he took Shaoxia up the mountain to meet his tutor here. ”

The two of them meandered up the sheep intestine path, during which they passed by a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect from time to time, and they saw Ye Bufan, with a respectful attitude and good courtesy, showing that Ye Bufan's identity was extremely noble.

Indeed, each of the eight true disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect was a cultivator of the Jindan Dao, and his status in the Heavenly Sword Sect was second only to the first of the other four peaks.

About half an hour later, the two came to the top of the mountain, the crooked and circling sheep intestine trail, to this abrupt stop, at the end of the trail, is a jade carved pavilion, carved dragon and phoenix, lifelike; in the center of the pavilion, carved with three vigorous and powerful big characters: Tianfeng Palace. Resplendent and magnificent.

Within the pavilion, it is a wide blue-patterned stone carved staircase, on the stairs, but see a magnificent building standing proudly, different from the rest of the green tile courtyard, it has huge specifications, and carved beams and painted buildings, Qionglou Yuyu, almost occupies the top of the entire mountain peak, so the building, can be described as magnificent.

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "This is the Heavenly Sword Sect Master Hall Tianfeng Palace, Ling Shaoxia, please." ”

This kind of building is not like the dwelling of the monks, with pure hearts and few desires, lonely tiles and cold bricks, but like a secular royal palace and royal pavilion. Ling Xuanwan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ye, please." ”

The two of them went up the blue-patterned stone steps, and soon came to the door of the main hall, Ye Bufan made a gesture of please, walked to the right, and said: "This is the conference hall, and the family teacher lives behind the hall on weekdays. ”

Bypassing the cloister of the splendid hall, the two soon arrived at the back of the main hall, behind the main hall, is a green tile courtyard, compared with the main hall behind them, a little less magnificent, a little more rustic and vicissitudes.

The courtyard is divided into two courtyards, the left and right, and there is a dim plaque hanging at the entrance of the courtyard, and the book is hidden in the fairy courtyard and the return to the immortal courtyard. Ye Bufan said: "The Hidden Immortal Courtyard on the right is the residence of the family teacher, and the Guixian Courtyard on the left is the place where the sect entertains distinguished guests. ”

With that, the two of them walked towards the Hidden Immortal Courtyard on the right. In Ling Xuan's trance, a woman in white slowly walked out from the gate of the Guixian Courtyard on the left, like a fairy from the Guanghan Palace.

In the mood for women, a white dress and plain skirt, like the first snow that is not stained with flaws, she was born with bright eyes and bright teeth, ice and jade, but there is a thick melancholy color wrapped between her eyebrows, the beauty sighs lightly, I see pity.

Seeing Ye Bufan, she called softly, "Senior Brother Ye." ”

As soon as he saw this woman, Ling Xuan was like being struck by lightning, his whole body was shocked, and he was stunned on the spot. He looked at her stupidly, all kinds of past events, like a flood bursting the embankment, rushed to his heart in an instant, instantly defeated this weak but tenacious young man, he looked at her stupidly, looked at him stupidly, tears welled up in his eyes, including infinitely affectionate whispering: "Master...... Master. ”

The jade body of the woman in white shook slightly, and she was stunned on the spot. She looked at him and asked tentatively, "Little ...... Little Xuanzi?"

Ling Xuan nodded happily and said, "It's me, Master, it's me, little Xuanzi." ”

The woman in white is Zeng Nianyu, four years ago, when the Erji Sect suffered a steep change, after Ling Xuan fell off the cliff, Fang Qin's sun-seizing flying sword brought her to the Heavenly Sword Sect, for four years, she has been living in the Guixian Courtyard, she thought that the Erji Sect would be the only one left with her, every night after nightfall, hiding her face and crying, washing her face with tears, how many people can understand her helplessness, how many people can understand her loneliness and her sadness? If it weren't for the glimmer of hope in her heart, if it weren't for the warmth that that person brought to her from time to time in her heart, she would have been unable to hold back the torture of grief and self-blame.

Today, I suddenly saw her little apprentice, and all the past came to my heart like a tide, and it turned out that she was not alone. She endured four years of tears, and finally found an outlet, turning into a crystal pearl and rolling down.

Time flies, and a weak child at that time has grown into a handsome young man. Four years had passed, and everything had changed, but she remembered—perhaps eternal—the striking scar on his left cheek, the pure and unmistakable look in his eyes when he looked at her, and the fact that he never blamed her—that his kind heart, even her, had cost him everything.

She couldn't bear her grief and said, "Little Xuanzi, it's really ...... Is it really you?"

"Master, it's really me, little Xuanzi. ”

Worried for four years, missed for four years, looked forward to four years, finally met today, Ling Xuan couldn't bear the joy and excitement in his heart, he ran up a few steps, and was about to take her into his arms.

Ye Bufan coughed lightly and pulled him, Ling Xuan reacted at this time, he was no longer the person he was four years ago, and she had grown into a slim woman. Ye Bufan smiled lightly and said, "Ling Shaoxia, I originally planned to take you to see the family teacher first, and then take you to see Senior Sister Zeng, hehe, unexpectedly...... Today, your master and apprentice are reunited, a happy event, and I can't tell you full of affection for a while. The two of you will talk first, and in the evening, you will come over and take Ling Shaoxia to meet the family teacher. ”

With that, he clasped his fists at the two of them and walked the way they came. Zeng Nianyu cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and he stopped him in a low voice, and said, "Senior Brother Ye, I don't know if Senior Brother is okay during this trip to Zhaoyao Mountain?"

Ye Bufan turned around and said: "Thank you for your concern, thanks to the care of several uncles and fellow brothers, I am safe and sound." ”

Zeng Nianyu bypassed Ling Xuan and came to Ye Bufan, she took out a piece of exquisite silk embroidery from her arms, embroidered two mandarin ducks playing in the water, delicate and exquisite, small and exquisite, although it is not called ingenious, but it can be seen that every stitch and thread on it contains the strong feelings of the owner of the silk embroidery. She lowered her head, blushed and handed the silk embroidery to Ye Bufan, and said softly: "Senior brother has been walking outside for a long time, there is a lot of inconvenience, the little sister specially embroidered this silk for the senior brother, I hope that the little sister can bring good luck to the senior brother with a little heart, and I hope that the senior brother will accept it with a smile." ”

Ling Xuan's whole body was shocked, and that sentence faintly echoed in his mind: "Senior Brother Ye's cultivation is so profound, he will definitely help us...... Senior Brother Ye's cultivation is so profound, he will definitely help us......"

There was a sudden pain in his heart, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

Ye Bufan froze for a moment, turned to smile bitterly, but he didn't stretch out his hand to pick up the silk embroidery, made a panicked look, and said: "This matter must not be, how can he inherit such a great affection from his junior sister in Xia, absolutely not, absolutely not." ”

Zeng Nianyu said: "Senior brother is too worried, this is not a ......"

Ye Bufan interrupted: "Senior sister, this matter is absolutely not feasible. In the next urgent need to report to the family teacher about the swagger mountain, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, so I will leave. ”

With that, he hurried away.