Luo Geng used to think that the most beautiful woman in the village was his grandmother. Even though she was weathered and her years were gone, she was still amazingly beautiful.

But when he saw Yu Yixiao, he felt that the ice and snow had suddenly melted, and it was so bright that he dared not look directly at it. He had to admit that the fairy in front of him seemed to be more beautiful than his grandma, just like the fairy in the book.

He was afraid that he would lose his composure, so he did not dare to look at Yu again and lowered his head.

Yu Qingyue's voice rang out in the empty woods: "Don't worry, I don't blame you, otherwise I wouldn't have let you watch for so long."

Suddenly hearing that she had not blamed him, Luo Geng raised his head in surprise and said, "Really? Then can I come to see you practice swordsmanship in the future?"

Yu did not answer his question directly, but asked: "Do you want to learn swordsmanship from me?"

"Yes." Luo Geng said with eyes full of yearning, "I want to be as powerful as you!"

Yu Neng felt that the children in front of her seemed to regard her as a target. She had never felt such pure admiration before. It was a bit strange. She said: "You won't learn how long you watch, even if you learn more, it's useless."

, the key to swordsmanship is not the sword moves, but the sword's intention. The appearance is similar but the spirit is different. No matter how much you practice, it will be useless."

"Then, can you teach me?" Luo Geng said with hope.

Yu shook his head: "I have no intention of accepting a disciple. Besides, you are already half a disciple of Shanxia Sect. I am not suitable to teach you anything."

Luo Geng couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he heard this, but he heard Yu say: "But the sect will not affect your ability to become a swordsman. If you really want to learn swordsmanship, I can give you some pointers, and you can continue after you enter Shanxia Sect in the future.

Practice, but you still have to find and understand this swordsmanship and sword intention by yourself. I can only give you some basic guidance."

"That's enough!" Luo Geng said in surprise, "Thank you, Fairy Yu, I won't let you down!"

Seeing Luo Geng's solemn look, Yu's face was unknowingly stained with a smile: "In the future, you can watch from the side when I practice swordsmanship. If you don't understand something, you can ask me, but don't use small things."

Come and bother me with your questions.”

Although Yu promised to teach Luo Geng how to learn swordsmanship, she only did it on a whim and did not intend to cause trouble for herself. If the child did not have the talent to practice swordsmanship, she would not be prepared to continue teaching him. After all, her time was also precious.

"Don't worry, Fairy Yu, I won't do it!" Luo Geng assured, patting his chest.

After agreeing, Yu went back under the moonlight.

One year later.

The time is getting closer and closer to the Ghost Festival, and there are only two months left before the sacrificial event held every seven years in Wuming Village.

At first, Yu and the others made many explorations into the Earth Temple and the strange passage, but found nothing. Later, they thought that only when the sacrifices started, the mystery of the Earth God and the passage would come to light, so

The number of visits to explore gradually became less and less.

Now that the seventh-year sacrificial time is coming soon, everyone's mood is very complicated.

Yu, Wen Liang and Mu Duanya were in a very good mood, because they were about to leave this ghost place with thin spiritual energy. Although they promised the villagers that they would try their best to solve the problem of the exit of Wuming Island for them, they also made it clear that they would do their best.

Because, if it really can't be solved, they will still go out when they should, and they can't stay on the nameless island forever.

The villagers of Wuming Village are in a state of misery, because the selection of sacrifices has been put on the agenda. No one wants to be that unlucky family, but no one dares to break this tradition that has lasted for hundreds of years. This year is destined to happen again.

Two families lost their children.

However, Wu Yang and Luo Geng were excluded from the selection of sacrifices due to their cultivation of immortality. After all, one of them is currently at the first level of Qi training and the other is at the third level of Qi training. Although their cultivation levels are not very good, they have been compared with

Mortals are fundamentally different. At the same time, they are also the hope of the entire Wuming Village. It is impossible to let them be sacrifices.

This was originally a great thing, but Wu Yang was not necessarily very happy. The closer he got to the Ghost Festival, the more his brows furrowed, and he looked worried.

Naturally, his situation could not be concealed from the kindness that taught him.

After asking about Wu Yang and Luo Geng's cultivation status that day, Wen Liang left Wu Yang alone.

He said warmly: "Wu Yang, I see that you have been frowning and absent-minded recently, but what's the problem? You might as well tell me."

Wen Liang was actually a very qualified senior brother. After he decided to bring Wu Yang and Luo Geng back to Shanxiamen, he tried his best to teach them and paid great attention to their cultivation. Just as something was wrong with Wu Yang now, he immediately

I found out and had a heart-to-heart talk with him.

"I, I..." Wu Yang hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say anything.

Wen Liang encouraged: "You have already called me senior brother. If there is anything you are embarrassed to say, if you have any difficulties, just say it."

Seeing Wen Liang's sincere eyes and gentle voice, Wu Yang couldn't help but relax. He hesitated and said, "Senior Brother Wen, I...can I not go with you?"

Wen Liang frowned when he heard this and said: "Why is this? You also know the spiritual energy situation on Wuming Island. If you practice here, you will not be able to build a foundation in this life with your qualifications."

Wen Liang really couldn't imagine that a person who had successfully introduced Qi into his body and had tried the experience of cultivating an immortal would give up the favorable conditions for cultivating an immortal outside and choose to stay on the Unnamed Island.

Wen Liang said seriously: "This is not a joke. It is still unclear whether the few of us can solve the mystery of Wuming Island. If we fail, you who choose to stay will not be able to build a foundation in this life, and your

Children and grandchildren can only be reduced to mortals. You don't have to imagine that the miracle that happened to you will happen to them. You have already practiced Qi at the first level. I believe you understand how important spiritual energy is to a monk.

"

Faced with Wen Liang's earnest persuasion, Wu Yang seemed very troubled. He hesitated and said: "Brother Wen, it's not that I don't understand the importance of spiritual energy, or that I don't want to go out, but my great-grandmother once left ancestral teachings.

, I, the descendants of the Wu family, will never be allowed to step into the Yanhui Mountain where the passage is located..."

"How could your great-grandmother leave such weird ancestral precepts?" Wen Liang asked.

"I don't know," Wu Yang said, "but I remember my grandfather said that my great-grandmother left this ancestral precept to protect us. If we approach Yanhui Mountain or that passage, our lives will be in danger."
Chapter completed!