Chapter 44: On the Cliff of Thoughts, Thank You for Fighting with the Wind
Chapter 44: Thoughts on the Cliff (Thanks to the "Flying in the Wind" young hero for the reward)
"I once heard that there is a Jade Girl Peak in Huashan Mountain. The scenery on the peak is beautiful and famous all over the world. Being on it feels like flying in the clouds. The white clouds under your feet sometimes gather and sometimes dissipate. It is like a fairyland. Hao Datong has a good sense and chose this place.
Establish sects everywhere."
"I just don't know where Siguo Cliff is."
This was Jing Zhou’s first time visiting Mount Huashan, and he couldn’t tell which was the main peak and which was the side peak.
However, Siguoya was the place used to punish the disciples of the sect, and it was most likely in a remote place in the back mountain. Therefore, Jingzhou followed the path and climbed toward the hilltop facing away from him at night.
He has mastered the sword technique of warding off evil and has extremely fast legs. He moves and climbs in the mountains like a ghost. It takes Jingzhou less than half an hour to climb a distance that would take an ordinary person one day.
Looking from the top down, I saw a black shadow constantly rolling around the mountain with the help of rocks. After a while, it reached the middle of the mountain from the foot of the mountain. With the darkness of the night, it looked like a ghost.
After climbing to the top of the cliff, Jingzhou looked around and saw that there was no grass growing around him, not even a single tree, and there was nothing but a cave.
Although the scenery on the mountain is somewhat deserted in autumn, it is completely different from the scenery up the mountain. It is not only deserted, but also desolate.
"It seems that I am very lucky this time. I want to come here because I have thought about my mistakes. Even if I think about my mistakes, there must be no grass, no trees, no birds and no insects. Otherwise, how can I think about my mistakes?"
Although the night was so dark that no one could see anything, for Jingzhou, it was no different from daytime.
He walked straight into the cave and saw a large smooth stone.
"This stone is quite clean. It must be because someone often sits on it, otherwise it would have been covered with dust like other places."
After saying that, Jingzhou's eyes left the big stone, looked at the stone wall, and looked around.
I saw three big characters "Feng Qingyang" engraved on the left side, with vigorous strokes and half an inch deep.
"This old slut!"
"Does Feng Qingyang really think he is so powerful?"
Jingzhou really didn't like the old man Feng Qingyang.
If this old guy hadn't been tricked into leaving Huashan because he was greedy for his sister's body, how could the battle between Huashan's sword energy have been so fierce?
Moreover, when he was deceived into going to Jiangnan, the person he married was still a female branch girl! How serious must he be to be tricked like this by the airbenders?
He thought he was aloof and looked down upon Yue Buqun, so he hid on the back mountain all day long. In Jingzhou's opinion, this guy was not even worthy of giving Yue Buqun shoes. If Jingzhou was the ancestor of Huashan, he would have been angry a long time ago.
jumped out of the coffin and whipped him.
What’s going on with Huashan, and you’re still at odds with the leader because of your personal opinions!
Huashan's defeat is largely due to this old guy.
Although Yue Buqun's methods are somewhat shady, he is a qualified Huashan disciple and always remembers the responsibility of revitalizing Huashan.
People like Feng Qingyang, at best, are noble, at worst, they are blind and serious.
Jing Zhou used his backhand sword to erase these three characters, and then engraved the words "The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the cold light of one sword reaches nineteen continents."
A line of big characters, sharp and sharp, seems to contain special power, shocking people's hearts.
When he saw this line of writing again, Jing Zhou felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The sword energy comes from the west and passes thirty thousand miles away. What kind of momentum is this? When the sword comes out, the clouds will be cut apart and the color of the sky and the earth will change.
Before, he didn't think anything of it, but now, after he felt the extraordinaryness of the jade on his chest, and when he read these words, he felt suddenly filled with pride!
"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles. If you dare to cover your eyes in the sky, you can split the sky and send a cold light to nineteen continents. Does that mean that with one sword, the world can know the sword energy?"
"This is how you should draw a sword. Come to think of it, in this world, only saints have such magical powers."
Although Jing Zhou was standing on the top of the river and lake at this time, the sword energy he swung out was only a few feet away. Compared with the thirty thousand miles, it was like a firefly competing with the bright moon.
"The road is far and long. We can only overcome thorns and thorns and move forward indomitably."
The night is long and the sword is eternal.
The path of the sword cannot be achieved without great perseverance, great wisdom and great perseverance.
As for the way of swordsmanship, he is currently standing at the lowest end, without even touching the threshold...
Jing Zhou calmed down, turned away from the stone wall, and kept groping around and tapping.
Within a moment, he felt that the sound coming back from one place was different from elsewhere. He immediately took out his long sword without taking it out of its sheath, and used his full internal strength to strike dozens of times.
With a "bang" sound, the stone wall could not withstand the force of the sword and cracked, and the pieces above fell to the ground, making endless banging sounds.
Jingzhou struck a few more times with his sword, until the crack was big enough for someone to get in, and then he leaned in.
A narrow tunnel was covered with white bones lying in various directions. The clothes on the bones had rotted into dust, but the weapons next to them were still intact.
"These are the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect."
When the Sun Moon Sect attacked the Huashan Sect, they were designed by the Huashan Sect to trap the ten elders in this cave and consume them alive.
"It's a pity that these people fell short. They were only a few inches away and died from exhaustion. Even if they are as powerful as the elders of the Demon Sect, their magical powers are not as good as those of heaven. If you don't stand at the top of this world, you will not be able to control your own destiny.
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Looking at the bones all over the ground, Jing Zhou felt filled with emotion.
Kicking away the two large axes in front of him, Jing Zhou walked forward, stepping on the bones.
Along the way, there are copper rods, iron rods, shields, and weapons one after another, which seem to tell the story of the tragic situation in Huashan Mountain in the past when good and evil were in conflict.
Arriving at the heart of the cave, Jingzhou saw a platform in front of him. On the stone wall under the platform were engraved the following words: "Five Sacred Sword Sect, shameless and obscene, invincible in combat, plotting to harm others."
Next to the sixteen large characters, countless small characters were engraved, such as "despicable", "imbecile", "extremely shameful", and so on.
Looking at these words, Jingzhou shook his head: "What kind of demon sect elder is this? He is talking about martial ethics at this time!"
"Are the people in the Demon Cult all a bunch of brainless people? You are from the Demon Cult, and you still talk to people from the Orthodox Cult about being fair and aboveboard?"
"A bunch of ridiculous people, who will die if you don't die?"
These demon sect members who died here really took their own lives.
Do you have to abide by the rules and be strict when competing with others?
Wasn't the sword fight between Shushan Wutai and Emei also plotted to death by Emei?
It's really ridiculous that those who fight and kill in the arena still tell others the rules.
It has to be said that it is an irony that people in the demonic sect do not see this as clearly as those in the righteous way.
Jing Zhou ignored the words "despicable scoundrel" and "extremely shameful" and looked at Wuyue Swordsman next to him.
"There is a phoenix coming to the ceremony", "Green pines welcome guests", "boundless falling trees", each sword move kept passing through Jingzhou's mind.
While he was watching, he pointed his right hand together to form a sword gesture. When he saw the back, he was actually doing two things at once, and his left and right hands began to move at the same time. One moment, his left hand was using Huashan Sword Technique, and the next moment, his right hand was using Taishan Sword Technique.
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Although he has only practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, one technique can penetrate all kinds of swordsmanship. An ordinary person on the stone wall needs to practice the sword technique for months. At this time, there is no secret in Jingzhou's eyes.
Although there is no matching formula for handling the sword, he uses the mental method to ward off evil spirits to activate it, and it actually has a different kind of power...
Thank you Sui Feng Piao Yang for the reward, and thank you for his continued support. Not many people have read this book, but Sui Feng Piao Yang still supports it with monthly tickets. Ting Yu is so grateful that he goes to type...