night.
Changming Mountain is full of lights. As the first sect of swordsmanship in the human race, Changming Mountain has always had a profound foundation. Although it is night, the disciples in each peak and building have already lit up lanterns. At night, disciples practicing swordsmanship can be seen everywhere in the mountain.
, there are eleven sword cultivator elders patrolling in the sky to ensure the safety of the entire Changming Mountain at night.
Now that the mountain owner Su Qingjiu has returned, Changming Mountain is even more impregnable.
On the mountain road, eleventh-level senior sister Liang Xi was dressed in a long skirt. She was followed by a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old. The girl was extremely handsome and was already a Jindan sword cultivator. Not only was she a sword fairy embryo, but she was
A beautiful woman, deeply loved by Elder Liang Xi.
In the main hall of the leader, in the Yuehua Pavilion.
As soon as Su Qingjiu put down the bowl, senior sister Liang Xi and disciple Xu Qingcheng arrived.
"See Master Master!"
Xu Qingcheng clasped her fists playfully and said.
"Um."
Su Qingjiu Lidou smiled slightly and said: "Our Qingcheng is really getting more and more beautiful. I don't know which of the gangsters on the mountain will be favored when I grow up."
Xu Qingcheng's pretty face turned red and she said: "I don't want to get married. In the future, I will be like the master uncle, sitting alone in Changming Mountain."
"Silly girl."
Su Qingjiu smiled and said: "Uncle, I haven't met anyone I like and can marry, so I am alone. You are different. If you meet someone you like in the future, you still have to open your heart to like him. Although we are Taoists on the mountain.
, but there is no need to be too shy about matters between men and women, otherwise, it will not be possible to truly integrate the Tao."
"Why don't you thank your uncle for your teaching?"
Liang Xi smiled and said, she really felt that Su Qingjiu's words were true to every word. After all, the talent and talent of the head junior sister in sword practice were unparalleled in the world. Therefore, Su Qingjiu's views on the way of swordsmanship, cultivation, and integration,
Liang Xi and others will all regard Su Qingjiu's words as an example and regard them as the leader's instructions, which will be recorded in a small notebook in the future.
"Okay, okay~~~"
Su Qingjiu smiled and said: "Love on the mountain is just like practicing swordsmanship. It is all about letting nature take its course. When fate comes, there is no need to dodge, just let nature take its course."
As he spoke, Su Qingjiu gently raised his hand and took out a navy blue long sword from the storage bag in his sleeve. The scabbard was navy blue, and the cold light shining on the blade was also navy blue, and the whole sword looked...
It was extremely exquisite and exquisite. She sheathed the long sword and handed it to Xu Qingcheng. She smiled and said: "This is an immortal sword, named Qingcheng. Maybe it is destined to be with you, a little girl. I am looking for this sword."
When I picked up the sword, I felt that this sword was a perfect match for you. Qingcheng, you must practice your sword well in the future, and don’t live up to the expectations of your master and me. Maybe... our next leader of Changming Mountain, Shan
The master is you, so you must work hard."
"Yes, uncle!"
Xu Qingcheng hurriedly knelt down in panic. The next thing he saw was the fairy sword. His beautiful eyes were full of joy. He kowtowed again and said with a smile: "Qingcheng, thank you Master Master for giving me the sword!"
"Okay, okay, no need to be so formal."
Su Qingjiu helped Xu Qingcheng up, then took out a few pages of paper from his arms and handed them to Liang Xi, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, these are some sword skills and a wisp of sword intention that I learned while traveling in the mountains. Please take care of them first."
Let’s study it carefully, practice these moves well, and then teach them to Qingcheng after they are perfected. Maybe these moves will become the unique skills of your peak.”
"good!"
Liang Xi nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, junior sister!"
Su Qingjiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go, go, practice your sword well, I want to rest."
"Um!"
Liang Xi retreated with Xu Qingcheng.
Su Qingjiu got up and made tea under the moon. In the words of Brother Lin Zhao, after eating, you should walk around to eliminate food. If you are really too lazy to walk around, drink some tea to moisten your intestines, so
Su Qingjiu also regarded this sentence as a guideline. After eating a full meal, you must make tea and drink tea, so that your health will be good.
Soon after, she boiled the tea, poured a cup under the moonlight, smelled it, and found the aroma pleasant, so she began to sip the tea.
…
Upper Bound.
Shenjian Mountain is a place where the legendary ancient saint Shenjian was born. The sword power is very strong, and it has also become a battleground for sword cultivators in the upper world. At the highest peak of Shenjian Mountain, there is a man wearing a long blue suit.
The female sword fairy in the skirt occupies the place. She has been cultivating the sword spirit and practicing the sword heart here for many years. She is none other than Su Qingjiu's master who ascended to the upper world, Lin Qing'er, one of the winners of the five battles in the snowy Tianchi.
.
At this time, although a hundred years have passed, Lin Qing'er is still young and beautiful. She was originally quite talented in swordsmanship. After ascending to the upper world, she became one of the strongest thirteenth realm sword cultivators in the upper world. After all, the top ten swordsmen in the three realms
There is only one sword cultivator in the fourth realm. Apart from the Soldier Saint, the strongest sword cultivator in the upper realm, Lin Qing'er, who is at the peak of the thirteenth realm, has a place.
Therefore, when Lin Qing'er came to Shenjian Mountain, she fell deeply in love with this place. Immediately, she occupied the highest peak on Shenjian Mountain without giving up, and practiced here for many years, hoping to see the fourteenth century.
the threshold of the environment.
In addition, Lin Qing'er has also developed the art of deduction step by step over the years, and is still somewhat better than other swordsmen in handling the evolution of the situation in the Three Realms.
"call……"
She suddenly frowned and slowly woke up from her enlightenment. When she looked down at the lower world with the water-moon sky viewing technique, she further confirmed her deduction. For a moment, Lin Qing'er immediately stood up.
Xiaojiuer is in danger.
She frowned.
At this time, an old Taoist appeared in the air, with a wine gourd hanging on his waist, and a sword in his body. He passed by the wind and suddenly stopped. He sat on an old sword, tilted his head and glanced at Lin Qing'er, and said: "Lin Qing'er
Qing'er, the next time the gap between the sky and the sky opens, you will have to go on an expedition. You can't keep letting us old bones fight outside every day while you young swordsmen just sit back and enjoy the gains, right?"
Lin Qing'er was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Senior, are you here to inform me about my next battle?"
"That's right."
Wang Laodao sighed and said: "Not long ago, Bubai's inner demons counterattacked, and two more thirteenth-level Taoists from the ancestral home of the military family died in the realm. There were also two thirteen-level Taoist real men in the Taoist Baiyu Mountain who died in the upper realm.
Life is getting harder and harder. Although Lin Qing'er, you are a casual cultivator in the upper realm, but... you still have to do your part."
"yes."
Lin Qing'er looked at the lower realm and said: "But, the matter in the lower realm... Xiaojiu'er."
"Concern leads to chaos."
Wang Laodao smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Jiu'er naturally has her destiny. As a master, you can't think about everything for her, right? Just remind me. If you really want to go to the lower world to protect the Tao, you can do it.
No, then your disciple’s swordsmanship may not be inferior to yours, Lin Qing’er.”
"Yes, thank you senior for reminding me."
Lin Qing'er watched Wang Laodao leave with a slight smile in her heart. Of course, my Xiao Jiu'er's swordsmanship is the absolute best among the younger generation in the three worlds. Naturally, she will not lose to others. When she thought of this, Lin Qing'er sighed.
, I haven’t seen her for decades, and I really miss her so much. I gave her the huge Changming Mountain, which really hurt her.
The next moment, Lin Qing'er held her breath, moved her sword intention, put her index finger and middle finger together, and let a golden sword light pass through the water and the moon to look at the sky, as if it had opened up some kind of connection between the upper world and the lower world. Then, she
Use your fingers to write what you want to say into words and pour them out.
…
Lower bound, Changming Mountain.
Xiaojiu'er was drinking tea in the Yuehua Pavilion, the head's residence. She was making tea and looking at the moonlight in the sky thoughtfully. But at this moment, there seemed to be a ray of light in the moonlight under the window that was almost difficult to catch with the naked eye.
Golden textures, when these golden textures are refracted on the teacup with the moonlight, characters are actually reflected on the wall of the teacup.
Four words in total.
The order is: Do not leave the mountain.
"..."
Su Qingjiu frowned and murmured: "Don't leave the mountain...Don't leave the mountain..."
Obviously, this was a warning from the upper world, and the person who would alert her was probably her master, Lin Qing'er. For a moment, Su Qingjiu's heart filled with endless longing for her master, Lin Qing'er, and she immediately
He stood up, stood by the bed, frowned and looked at the sky, and said: "Master is warning Xiaojiuer not to leave the mountain during this period? Xiaojiuer has remembered it, please rest assured, master, and... Xiaojiuer
I miss Master so much..."
But after that, Lin Qing'er didn't send another word.
After all, sending some kind of message from the upper world to the lower world actually requires a huge price. For example, the four-word reminder Lin Qing'er gave Su Qingjiu consumed at least a month of her cultivation. This is also the upper world.
The reason why great monks rarely go to the lower realm is because the price they bear is too great. For example, Ding Muchen, who was in the Fourteenth Realm back then, went to the lower realm of Mingyue Pond. In fact, although he was protecting his junior brother for a journey, the price he paid was much higher than
Giving Lin Zhao more things, the invisible consumption of the rules between heaven and earth, this is something that no one can avoid.
Su Qingjiu looked at the starry sky and understood.
For a sword cultivator at the top of the Thirteenth Realm of the Upper Realm like her master, she would think that anything dangerous must be extremely dangerous. Su Qingjiu was not ready to ascend to the Thirteenth Realm, so it was very reasonable to seek stability in everything.
things.
However, Su Qingjiu didn't know anything about what was going to happen in the world, and if it was really going to happen and it was right in front of her, could she really guard Changming Mountain without asking? I'm afraid it would be difficult, she
The Lord of Changming Mountain, who is at the pinnacle of the Twelve Realms, is actually the guardian of the southern frontier of the entire human race, and he has certain responsibilities.
…
Late at night, Demon Soul Mountain.
Huang Tingyu carried a handle of blood-stained amber and crossed a valley again to the second mountain of Demon Soul Mountain. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he saw a green figure standing in the distance. It was a man.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt is full of majestic demonic aura. He is also a thirteenth-level demon soul, and he is a green dragon that is about to transform into a dragon.
This chapter has been completed!