A disciple of the Excalibur needed a sword when he went out. He went to a village outside the valley and found a local blacksmith. He borrowed six coins from the Tang family on credit and bought an iron sword. Because of his cold words, the shopkeeper felt that it was inappropriate. He was so easy to mess with that he even gave him an ironwood scabbard as a gift. So he tied the sword loosely to his belt.

Tang Xuejian asked him, "Do you want to wear a mask? If you show up like this, I'm afraid..."

Jingtian refused. He didn't want to hide his head and show his tail. Even if he had to be scolded, he would still be open-minded. Life is like floating on the sky. Many times, he has no choice, so he can only look forward.

In this case, they headed all the way to Qingluan Peak.

Along the way, we passed many human cities, villages and towns, with mountains and rivers. Each journey is a different scenery, but the conditions of many people on the road are mostly the same. They have seen incense rising into the sky, they have seen I traveled hundreds of miles to welcome the Buddha, saw three animals being sacrificed, and saw He Bo marrying a wife. Shinto monks and folk superstitions are one and the same. As long as there are shrines, evil laws will be spread.

The heavenly palace is high and the doomsday disaster is coming. It is helpless for superstition to breed in such a season.

The Divine Sword Sect has announced to the world that it will gather the ambitious heroes and monsters in the world, and everyone will work together to overcome the difficulties. The heroes of the Righteous Path, with the ambition of rebuilding the Tianzhu or blocking the Tianxing, must resolve this disaster. The evil cultivators of Shinto claim to be able to create a boundless paradise for people to enjoy in the afterlife and never fall into calamity.

In the beginning, Patriarch Yun Tianhe used his Immemorial Star Marrow Sword Pill to lift Qionghua Peak up and block the Kunlun Immortal Road. Now, the Divine Sword Sect is trying to imitate Yunzong's story and refine the Immemorial Sword Pill into the Pillar of Optimization. To protect the people of the six realms from danger. If this method fails, you can also resort to the next best thing, activating the immeasurable energy contained in the ancient sword pills to blow the stars into pieces, destroying one realm and saving the five realms. This is especially useful.

The Shenjian Sect is so vigorous and vigorous, and even publicizes its plans everywhere, just to reassure people and gather people's support. In such a doomsday world, people's confidence is something that no amount of money can buy.

There is great chaos in the world, and there is also great chaos in heaven.

The Great Heavenly Lord Xuanyuan has informed the immortals that Feipeng's inability to do things has caused conflict between heaven and man. All the ministers should wholeheartedly work together to survive the great calamity.

The sword pill of Yun Tianhe is still lying between the heaven and the human world, so the immortals cannot go down to the world, so they have to support the Shinto monks in order to compete with the righteous way and thwart the Shenjian Sect's plan. It is best to blow up the human world. Star, to protect the heaven from worries.

On the way, Jingtian often listened to Tang Xuejian telling stories about what she had seen and heard during his time in seclusion. It was said that there was a village with a certain surname in a certain place, with only a thousand people, and there were nine masters and apprentices who practiced Shinto and evil practices. The master He called himself Wude Xingjun, and his apprentice called himself Tianxing Tongzi. He built a huge temple with the style of a royal noble and selected 300 women from the village to be Xingjun's concubines, regardless of their beauty or ugliness. There was also a certain town in a certain place with a population of more than 10,000. There are dozens of temples for monks and Taoists, and the presiding officers of each are all cultivators who practice evil ways. They cast ecstasy spells to make the believers feel as if they have reached bliss, and the incense is naturally endless. The people in the city are allowed to take what they want from the monks and Taoists; in the land of the West , there is a naked country in the vast wilderness of the netherworld. The people in the country do not wear clothes and leave it alone. The leader of the country worships a dragon-headed demon bird named Qu Cha. It makes a sound like calling itself. It kills and eats five hundred human sacrifices every day. Its face is covered with feathers. Yu, after a spring and autumn period, turned into a demon and ghost, and lived as long as Qu Che.

Tang Xue has told a total of fourteen such stories, but she has only experienced two personally, and the rest are from her classmates.

After hearing this, Jingtian suddenly felt a feeling in his heart: It turns out that there are still many things happening in the world, and even if the doomsday is approaching, the vitality of all species will not suddenly fall into depression.

In comparison, since he woke up, he has been practicing hard in seclusion all day long. It seems that he has made a lot of progress, but it is not a cowardly escape. It seems that as long as he can practice endlessly, he can forget the collapse of the sky and his sins. Now Jingtian has

After gaining self-knowledge, in the end, he was just drifting in the wind

Young Yang Xu has never had any independent opinions and has never had any great career. She has to be led by the nose everywhere, just like a particle on the chessboard. She can't help herself. Making mistakes and getting into trouble is not her original wish. She is a fairy in heaven.

Destiny is a destiny created by God, and God’s will is beyond human control.

Seeing a smile on his face, Tang Xue was surprised and happy, and asked him quietly, "What did you think of?"

Jingtian turned to look at her in confusion, stretched out his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, and then realized that he was smiling. He pursed his lips in surprise and embarrassment, then breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer argued with his heart, he said: "I

I find it very interesting. The ancients said that people are destined to die, and it may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. I think life in this world is just like a feather, light and airy."

"You have learned to speak difficult words."

By the time they arrived at Ziyunjia at the foot of Qingluan Peak, it was already dusk. Once upon a time, Jingtian had always wanted to come to the hilltop where his ancestor was buried to pay homage, in order to fight for a chance to save Solanum nigrum. At that time, as long as he used his heart

If you work hard, your future will be limitless. But now that he has never made any meritorious deeds, he is here for some reason. I cannot help but be grateful to Chu Hanjing for his loving kindness.

"Is this Qingluan Peak? The mist is so heavy and it's so foggy that you can't see any scenery." Tang Xuejian sighed.

"Famous mountains and seclusion, just for the sake of purity."

"For this reason, take the leader's jade order and we will enter the mountain."

The two of them held out the Divine Sword Master's Order. The clear light was as bright as the moon, shining through the cold fog all over the mountain. The ravines and valleys in the mountains were also clearly visible in the Huaqing color. This layer of confusion was just the random appearance of Yuntianhe.

It has been set up, but it has blocked many geniuses. Famous swordsmen in the past have tried to visit the mountain, but in the end they were disappointed and unable to take a single step.

Seeing that the road ahead was clear, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the scenery was natural and harmonious, the two of them were in no hurry to follow the path into the mountains.

"Be careful, Qin Xin is trapped. It is impossible to say that something big has happened here." Tang Xuejian pointed out the special point, Jingtian nodded silently, and the two of them looked up, but they saw the ancient ruins, and the evening light was like blood. The remains left by the Yun family in the past

The footpath on the mountain has been renovated. It seems that someone came here not long ago to clean and take care of it. The stone steps are lonely, and the setting sun reflects the color. There is no trace of the Divine Sword Sect in the past.

He looked around, but couldn't find anything interesting. Jingtian calmed down and decided to go up the mountain to investigate carefully. Tang Xue knew what he was thinking, but hurriedly said, "Slow down," called him to him, and carefully arranged his clothes.

With your sleeves folded and your crown straightened, you can enter the mountain to worship your ancestors.

The two of them were like ordinary forest patrollers in the world, strolling along the mountain road and climbing up the stairs.

There are many wild animals in the mountains. There are few tigers, leopards, wolves and jackals. Instead, there are many fat and strong wild boars running around leisurely without knowing how to avoid people. The disciples of Shenjian Sect are very kind to these animals because Patriarch Yun once passed down the ten habits of wild boars.

Nine kinds of food

Fa, the younger generations all know that he is approachable and has a pure heart. These wild boars on Qingluan Peak have also been harmed. Now that the hunters have been away for a long time, there are more and more of them, and they are becoming more and more comfortable.

He became the dominant figure in the mountain.

Not long after walking on a mountain road, the moon reached its zenith and the sky turned completely dark. Sedum looked up at the moon, thinking that this eternal bright moon had also spread its brilliance all over the place and illuminated the ancestor's features.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, the wooden house built by Yun Tianqing is still there. It has been renovated many times by later generations. The original wood has long since rotted away and the furnishings in the house have not changed. There are two tombs in front of the house, standing side by side. There is a tablet on each tomb.

, one side is engraved: The tomb of my beloved wife Han Lingsha. The other side is engraved: The tomb of my lover Yun Tianhe.

Jingtian and Tang Xuejian kowtowed respectfully in front of the two tombs and cleaned the weeds on the tombs with their own hands. They paid their respects in front of the tombs for a moment and were speechless.

After paying homage to their ancestors, they began to look for traces of Qin Xin.

There was no one in the sky above and below Qingluan Peak. Seeing the crescent moon sinking, there was suddenly a loud sound of a piano, which shocked the silence of the mountain. The two followed the sound and returned, only to see a woman playing the harp standing alone in front of Yun's tomb.

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Isn’t that exactly the heart of contemporary music?

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang!" Tang Xuejian called out.

The melody is interrupted, the sound of the piano is scattered into the night, disappearing without a trace, and the lingering sound of the strings is like a pair of bare hands pressing it flat.

The man turned around and saw that he was undoubtedly Zhuang Mengdie with an unparalleled appearance under the moonlight.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, Master Chu asked us to look for you. He said that you were missing at Qingluan Peak. Since you are safe and sound, it's great, but why haven't you replied to the letter? You asked us to worry about you."

Zhuang Mengdie seemed to be in a state of mind and did not reply. She was walking under the moon with her harp in hand, looking completely clueless. No matter how much they shouted, there was no response.

Jingtian and Tang Xue looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

"Zhuang Daoyou is like this, is it because she is disturbed by inner demons and can't extricate herself?" After Tang Xuejian said it, she also felt ridiculous. How could there be inner demons in the six realms that Qin Xin could not solve? She must have been secretly harmed by her posture.

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While calling her repeatedly, they walked slowly towards her. When they got closer, they took a closer look. They found that this person's eyes were lifeless and her face was either sad or resentful. She was really disturbed by internal demons.

Before they could try to rescue him, another uninvited guest came under Qingluan Peak.

I heard the visitor laughing loudly, "I have heard for a long time that the two sects of Han are unparalleled in the world in terms of magical power, but they only hate fate. Today I am lucky enough to be able to sweep the tombs of these two masters, so I know that the path to perfection is not alone."

The expressions of Jingtian and the two men changed in shock. The visitor followed their path through the fog protecting the mountain and came straight to the peak. Who could he be if he wasn't the Evil Sword Immortal?

"Evil Sword Immortal! Why are you here?" Tang Xuejian asked sternly, pulling out his sword, the cold light dazzled people's eyes, and there was a thunderous strike at any moment.

The Evil Sword Immortal looked majestic, stroking his beard and smiling, "You two little friends, let's go to Yuzhou. Are you okay?"

Jingtian asked coldly, "Have you been waiting for this day?"

"That's right!" The Evil Sword Immortal said bluntly, and immediately shook his head and closed his eyes, "The legacy of the Yun Sect is really extraordinary. In order to go up the mountain, I also tried my best. Fortunately, my hard work paid off. The Dongxu Sword Intent is famous in the six realms and four places.

After a hundred years, I can finally see it. After tonight, there will be one more peerless sword master in the world."

Jingtian and the two knew that they were no match for this old demon who had been cultivating for many years, but when they heard that there was a shocking conspiracy in his words, they couldn't help but have the idea of ​​sharing their fate. They would rather die than let this treacherous evildoer get benefits and bring harm to the world.

Tang Xue saw that his temper was fierce and there was disharmony, so he immediately swung his sword to kill him. A red rainbow was like the sun falling from the sky, and it appeared in the deep mountains at midnight. This bright sword light could be seen from thousands of miles away, alarming many outsiders.

The demon's righteous monks rushed towards Qingluan Peak with the wind and clouds surging.

The Evil Sword Immortal didn't pay attention to the sword light that struck gold and cut iron. He only raised a black cloud. When it turned in the air, there was a square meter. With a hood in his pocket, the sword energy was swallowed up without a trace, like a dark cloud.

Blocking out the sun, these vast mountains returned to silence.

Jingtian drew out his rotten iron sword and took two steps forward to block Tang Xuejian.

"Little buddy, don't be brave!" Tang Xue was anxious, but she didn't know what Jingtian was capable of now.

When Xie Jianxian saw Jingtian blocking the road calmly, the smile on his face gradually faded, and a pair of dark red brows slowly frowned.

"What a weird sword intention, what a weird mind! Little friend Jing, after three days of recognition, I am also impressed by you!"

Tang Xuejian didn't know what the evil spirit was up to, but it was obvious that Jingtian had shocked him, so he took the opportunity to activate the leader's order and secretly called Chu Hanjing.

"Don't worry, little friend Tang, how could I be unprepared? That Chu Hanjing is currently too weak to do anything, and there is no way he can come to your rescue."

The descendants of Nuwa were waiting for a man, who was outside the Divine Sword Valley, to rescue her.

Chu Hanjing received Tang Xuejian's request for help. She was about to go to Qingluan Peak to rescue the emergency, but she noticed a soaring aura wandering outside the valley. She went out with her sword to patrol, and when she saw the person coming, she couldn't help but sigh: "

Demon respects the building, if you are not cultivating in the demon world, why do you come to our human world? Do you still want to experience the power of the illusion of three worlds?"

Mo Zunzunlou said coldly, "Hand over the descendants of Nuwa."

Chu Hanjing's mind was racing, trying to figure out the purpose of this demon's coming. He thought that the demon world and the divine world were closely related. Just like the demon world, the fairy world and the human world were both exterior and interior. If the divine world were to perish, the demon world would no longer exist. Perhaps he had already

Join hands with the immortals and gods in the heavens to make progress together. If this is true, then it is really

What's not good is that the Demon King's Taoism is so high that he can travel across the universe without restraint. Except for the ghost world, which is sealed by Qin Xin Liu Mengli, no one can enter and no ghost can come out. No one else can stop this demon. If we don't take advantage of this opportunity, we will

Its suppression in the valley also cleared an obstacle for the right path.

She made a decisive decision and said loudly: "The descendant of Nuwa is in the valley. If you rely on your own skills, you might as well go to the valley to take her out in person. The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect will never stop you, but in these three worlds of illusion, life or death will matter.

It depends on your ability. I still have important things to worry about, so take the first step and please be at ease!"

Chonglou raised his hand to stop Dunguang, "Wait a minute."

"Any advice?" Chu Hanjing put his hands into his sleeves, already holding the Shang Sword.
To be continued...