Xie Lingyan swung her sword to split the wall, stood up suddenly, flew away, and landed lightly on the white jade stairs suspended in the depths of the night. She walked up step by step.
Walking through the white jade stone steps, she saw the transformed scene, which was what Xie Lingyan looked like when she was a child.
Her mother, Ling Xirui, once asked, "Who does Yan'er want to be in the future?"
Xie Lingyan said without thinking, "I want to hold the sword and fly to the clouds."
Xie Lingyan was only seven years old at that time. She was still very young, but she had huge dreams.
Raise your sword and dance.
Lingyun Jue Nine Swords:
A sword points the moon: holding a mountain and crescent moon with an inch of eyebrow;
Two swords make shadows: the clouds break and the moon comes and the flowers make shadows;
Three swords lovesickness: one inch becomes thousands of strands;
Four Swords Falling Snow: No one has finished the day and the snow is flying;
Five swords transform into clouds: a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze;
The meaning of the painting of Six Swords: Thousands of sails carry the breeze together;
Seven Swords Chasing the Wind: If you lean on the east wind, you will be wild;
Eight Swords and Thousand Mountains: Thousands of Miles of Waves and a Vast Sky;
Nine Swords and the Wandering Dragon: The clouds are broken and the moon is shining brightly;
She kept reciting Lingyun Jue and using Lingyun Sword, but she didn't know that this sword contained so much meaning of swordsmanship.
Suddenly I got enlightenment while meditating.
A sword touches the moon, a light sword, like the wind passing through the water without leaving a trace, or like looking at the moon in the water, a little cooler, the drops of water are clear, and the hazy artistic conception is far away and out of reach.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand to pick up the sword, the flowing wind returned to the snow, the moon sprinkled thousands of rivers, and the thousands of scenery condensed like a dark moon.
Close with one sword.
A sharp point of light, like a bamboo breaking through the night, shines into the void of thousands of miles of sky.
The white-haired god flew up the white jade cloud steps and looked at the man who was concentrating on dancing the sword, with a slight hint of comfort on his handsome and elegant face.
Two swords make shadows, the autumn moon and autumn leaves are intoxicating for thousands of years, dancing alone makes the shadows clear, the sword is sharp, the moonlight is gentle, the sword rises and is covered by black clouds; the sword falls and is covered by the moonlight, thousands of autumn water and flying flowers begin to preface.
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Three swords.
Four swords.
Five swords to nine swords.
She practiced it to the end in one breath.
The sword rose like a swimming dragon and lacked aura. She hit the ground with a clatter and suffered severe physical and mental pain.
Turning her head to see the beautiful man watching, Xie Lingyan turned over and put on a seductive pose and asked, "What's important to the Immortal Lord?"
The corners of the white-haired god's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was trying hard to control himself so as not to lose his composure.
He turned around and returned to sit in his supreme dragon chair, but as he walked away with his back turned, a faint smile appeared on his cold handsome face.
Xie Lingyan gently brushed away the floating hair from her face and said, "Am I not charming enough? He was actually indifferent. Should I be so cold?"
"Oh, it must not be charming enough."
Like a deflated rubber ball, she turned around and leaned calmly on the white jade stone steps, lying flat on her back.
With her head resting on the low steps, she looked at the dark night above, and she seemed to see stars.
"White hair, white hair, with stars."
That twinkling light is really like a star.
She waved to White Hair to come over and take a look.
The white-haired fairy didn't come to play with her.
This is inside the ring, what you see when you look up is not the sky.
There is no night or day here. Instead, the surroundings are like night and the surrounding area is as white as day.
This is the world he created when he moved here.
However, the ring carries the owner's thoughts, and even inherits the charm of the Taoist laws that the owner has practiced and understood.
Therefore, once it detects the intrusion of outsiders and foreign objects, dense walls will grow to surround and crush the intruders.
As for why she was also blocked by the wall? It was because her cultivation was not enough and the ring disliked her.
well.
The white-haired god closed his eyes and sighed inexplicably.
Xie Lingyan knew nothing about the hatred in the white-haired fairy's heart. She lay comfortably on the stone steps and looked at the sparse stars in the dark night, feeling happy.
The white-haired god asked people to go out, "It's a mess outside."
"ah?"
"The Lei family came to you to ask for money, saying that you wasted a lot of resources on Yulan Sect, but you never did anything for Yulan Sect."
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Xie Lingyan hurried out.
His consciousness returned, and the real body sitting cross-legged in his room suddenly opened his eyes.
She saw a head peeking out of the window. It was Zhou Yiyan. He said, "Hey, beauty, wake up. The Yulan Sect is here to collect debts. We brothers have been busy beating people these days, and they are about to break the barrier.
They came in, burned, killed and looted."
Zhou Yiyan wanted to climb in through the window.
But he was grabbed by Xiao Jingye, and he said, "A grown man broke into a girl's boudoir without permission. What do you want to do?"
Zhou Yiyan: "..." He kicked away the nosy Prince Tianyuan and told him to get out of his way.
Xie Lingyan lowered her head and looked at her body. This time, she finally stopped bleeding and sweating. It seemed that she had passed the realm of pill formation, so she no longer had to bear the difficulty of cleansing marrow and cutting muscles.
She got up and opened the door and went out.
In the courtyard, Ji Ningshuang was interrogating a Yulan Sect disciple who was hung on a tree.
Qi Qingyan was busy kicking out a group of people who were looking for a fight.
The sisters had a great time.
Xie Lingyan saw fallen leaves covering the ground in the courtyard, and various swords and weapons scattered everywhere. Needless to say, this was because those who tried to enter the courtyard were beaten out and their weapons were left behind.
Xie Lingyan asked her younger brother, "Are you okay?"
Ye Yunchen shook his head, "As long as they are here, grandma and I will be fine."
"Where's grandma?"
"Busy weeding in the vegetable garden."
"..."
Xie Lingyan admired her grandma in her heart. In terms of calmness, she was still stronger.
He is worthy of being a strong man who fell into the world.
Grandma really can't remain calm anymore.
If she hadn't had no cultivation, why would these people still be there today?
Xie Lingyan took the sword and went out. She saw Young Master Lei's face was gloomy, and Su Fangfei was murderous, as if she would not stop until she ransacked this place and turned it into purgatory.
"Tsk, tsk." Xie Lingyan asked, "What do you mean by a dog man and a woman?"
"Xie Lingyan, please keep your mouth clean." Lei Chengyang was completely angered. He pointed his sword at the ungrateful person, "Xie Lingyan, do you have to seek death? The entire Liuyun City belongs to the Lei family. You
Do you want to be the enemy of the Lei family because you don't want to take care of your younger brother and grandma?"
"Fuck you." He threatened his brother and grandma again. Do you really think she has a good temper and no anger?
She raised her sword and went straight to attack.
Lei Chengyang stepped forward, and the two of them started fighting over a disagreement.
When Chu Linyu saw Miss Xie being so direct and forthright, he was no longer polite. He turned over Bixiao in his hand and faced the Yulan Sect disciples. He knocked down a group of them without any effort.
Qi Qingyan and Ji Ningshuang stood nearby and applauded, "Young Master Chu is amazing, Young Master Chu is beautiful."
Zhou Yiyan's face was full of black lines. He grabbed an inner disciple of the Yulan Sect and punched him violently. Unbeknownst to others, he was actually famous in Qianshan Sect for his fists. Everyone in the sect knew about it. General Zhou's son Li Li
As big as an ox, he can break a mountain with one punch.
The poor inner disciples of the Yulan Sect were beaten until their internal organs crushed each other to relieve pain. Their faces were bruised and purple, and they all vomited blood, but they could not make the irritable Mr. Zhou stop the iron fist in his hands.
Ye Yunchen was dumbfounded. Only then did he realize that his eldest brother was so angry this week.