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The Immortal Burying Sword Ningshen arrived in Hailing Prefecture.
This young Shengjin came to the Seven Sword Sword Sect to observe the annual festival competition. In the eyes of many people, he was probably a drunkard who was not interested in drinking.
It's a pity that the little god didn't accept the invitation, otherwise there would have been a fight between dragons and tigers within the Seven Kills Sword Sect.
But there are still many people in the world who are looking forward to it. With the temperament of this Immortal Burial Swordsman, he has always been alone in the world. This invitation, in addition to the Seven Kills Sword Sect's swordsmanship, is probably also directed at the word Hailingzhou.
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The slightest disturbance in Qujiang Tower would not cause the slightest disturbance in Tai County, not to mention Hailing Prefecture.
Hailing City.
When the Han Dynasty was founded, there was once a sea. Later, after several imperial wars, it was filled up, and the border of the East China Sea also extended further east.
When Bu Nian entered the city, he attracted a lot of attention along the way, and even more so when he arrived in Hailing City. As soon as he entered the city, disciples from the Seven Killing Sword Sect came to greet him. Although their faces were polite, they were obviously distant, and it was very strange.
reluctantly.
Even if he is a disciple of the Little God, at the age of eleven or two, the weight of a grand ceremony like the New Year Festival is really too light. In the eyes of many disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect, this little God has become the master of the sea.
Since Lingzhou, all the martial arts sects and aristocratic families in the territory have not received a single greeting. Now they have ordered such a young disciple to come to observe the annual festival competition. The arrogance is really extraordinary.
As the only top sect in Hailing Prefecture, the Seven Killing Sword Sect's Annual Ceremony Competition was held. Those who could be invited to watch the ceremony were all prominent figures in Hailing Prefecture. On the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, all of them were arranged in Hailing Prefecture.
He stayed at an inn in the mausoleum city until the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, and then was led out of the city by his disciples to Qi Sha Qiu, where the Qi Sha Sword Sect's sect was located.
Qiao Garden.
As a disciple of the Little Immortal, the Seven Kills Sword Sect is very thorough in its etiquette and arranged for the girl to live in the quietest garden in Hailing City. Those who can live in Qiao Garden are all second-rate or above sects in Hailing Prefecture.
Members of the aristocratic family, such as Gushan Sect, Diaohualou, Guangxiao Temple, Wenhuitang, etc.
In the afternoon of the twelfth lunar month, the chill began to penetrate my bones, and the ice skating hanging from the eaves showed no sign of melting.
On this day, the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, the morning sun did not rise and the sky was gray. Not long after the afternoon, heavy snow fell like goose feathers, covering the entire Hailing Prefecture in patches and clusters.
As soon as the snowflakes fell, Bu Nian walked out of the house. In the quiet courtyard, a bright stake stood up against the wind and snow.
The Little Light Sutra adheres to the meaning of light, absorbs the principles of Wudang Tai Chi, and uses the innate and sacred dragon as its form and spirit. When the light pole stands, the girl's body is stretched, as if she is a swimming dragon. Although her feet have not moved, she seems to be entrenched by a jade dragon.
There is a quiet and upright atmosphere in the snow.
"What a great trick!"
This is a young monk wearing a blue robe, standing outside the courtyard gate. He is about fifteen or sixteen years old. He looks full of muscles and firm, with sharp and bright eyes.
Bu Nian put away the pile and said, "Who is the young monk?"
"The young monk, a newly initiated monk of Guangxiao Temple, followed Uncle Guang to observe the annual ceremony. He happened to see the exquisite skills of the female benefactor. He couldn't help himself and disturbed the female benefactor's practice. It is really a sin, Amitabha."
The young monk whispered the Buddha's name and apologized.
Guangxiao Temple!
I don't want to know that this is one of the few quasi-first-class martial arts forces in Hailing Prefecture. According to the master, it has already been promoted to the first-class. However, because it is afraid of the Seven Kills Sword Sect, in order to prevent being squeezed out, it has been keeping a low profile and living in seclusion.
Monk Liaoguang is an outstanding figure of the younger generation of Guangxiao Temple. He has awakened his true nature and entered the second-rate and inferior realm. He is only one step away from the superior realm.
The young monk is his junior. In terms of seniority alone, he is the same generation as her.
The girl nodded and ignored him. Her interest in practicing Qigong in the snow was disturbed, so she turned around and went back to the house.
The little monk entered the courtyard without thinking.
Bu Nian frowned, turned to look at him, and said nothing, but being stared at by the girl's clear and bright eyes, for some reason, the young monk felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
The coldness came and went quickly. The young monk clasped his hands together and said: "The young monk is new to the foundation building skill. His skills are shallow, but he is obsessed with the skills. He just watched the female donor stand, and he is really happy to see her. He wants to join hands with the female donor.
Let’s learn from each other, if there is anything rude, I hope the female donor will forgive me.”
"You want to try my skills."
Bu Nian glanced at him and said calmly, she had just completed the "Ecstasy", so she couldn't see the eagerness for quick success and quick gain hidden in the eyes of the young monk. This was also the young monk's first time entering Buddhism, and he had not completely abandoned the fame and fortune in the world, maybe there was
He is obsessed with martial arts, but more importantly, he sees her as young and wants to use her as a stepping stone to gain a head start in Hailing Prefecture.
"Okay." Bu Nian said calmly.
"Be careful, female benefactor, this is the eight-level foundation-building skill "Bodhi Jin" of Guangxiao Temple." The young monk's eyes lit up and he showed off, "The young monk has practiced this skill for just over a year, but he has only mastered the fourth level of Kung Fu.
, but it is not as good as the female benefactor who inherited the holy taboo and practiced the foundation in advance."
Without thinking or saying a word, the girl's moon-white martial robe is dyed with snow and her hair is as green as a waterfall. Although she is still immature, she can already see some purity and youthfulness.
As soon as his eyes were focused, the young monk took action. He stood up like a meditator and suddenly took three steps. Each step spanned more than ten feet. After three steps, he was in front of Bu Nian. His fists moved with ancient clumsiness, like a bodhi tree falling into the sky.
, but it has a bit more edge and vigor, and even though the girl in front of him is not old, the little monk still tries his best. No matter how many rumors there are in the world today, the name of the little god is not one that he can despise.
of.
Without thinking, he calmly watched the fist in front of him approaching, with a hint of strong wind. This Guangxiao Temple's foundation building skill was quite interesting. The fourth floor already had the power of half a horse with sweat and blood. The young monk's talent was indeed
Can.
Seeing that the girl in front of him was motionless, the young monk's eyes flashed with joy. In his opinion, this was probably due to his failure to react, almost subconsciously, and he withdrew 30% of his strength from his fist.
However, the next moment, I stopped thinking.
The girl stood as tall as a dragon, with her spine running through every joint. She stretched out a delicate white hand, but it came first and landed on the little monk's fist. Her fingers wrapped around the fist, and her palm was like the darkness before dawn, swallowing everything.
Bright, and then the five fingers spread out, as if there is auspicious clouds swallowing.
Bang!
The young monk only felt a familiar strong force coming from him. He couldn't help himself and took ten steps back, just outside the courtyard gate.
What!
The young monk was a little unbelievable. His nearly full-strength Bodhi Buddha Fist was resolved like this. He found it difficult to accept it. When he looked at the girl, she had already walked into the house, and the wooden door slowly closed.
His face turned green and white, and he wanted to find the girl to compete again, but in the end he was still not sure. He carefully looked at the quiet Qiao Yuan in all directions. After making sure that no one was there, he gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.
On the top of some attics where the little monk could not notice, a few pairs of eyes looked thoughtful, but they still could not see clearly the reality. Although the female disciple of this little fairy looked young, she was probably not that simple.
This can be seen from the trajectory of the little fairy's debut, but now this female disciple is too young, and it is still difficult for the owner of these eyes to accept it. The girl will be more stunning than her teacher.
The snowy day of the twelfth lunar month fell very early, and the owners of several pairs of eyes also averted their gazes. Now that the Immortal Burial Sword has arrived, the Seven Killing Sword Sect's Annual Festival Competition will never be peaceful.
The twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.
It was sunny at first, and the snow that had fallen all night finally stopped. The whole Hailing Prefecture was covered with a thick layer of snow, and a thick layer of ice formed on the Dongcheng River. The urchins got up early. The days approaching the New Year are always cheerful.
happy.
Under the guidance of the waiting disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect, a group of Hailing Prefecture martial arts people left the city for more than ten miles and approached a snow hill.
The location of Qisha Sword Sect is Qisha Qiu.
It is said to be a hill, but in fact it is an ancient mountain with steep cliffs. The ancient mountain is like a sword, with a sharp edge that contains murderous intent. Ordinary people will be frightened just by looking at it.
According to legend, the founder of the Seven Kills Sword Sect is famous for his Seven Kills Swordsmanship. Three thousand years ago, he was famous as the Seven Kills Sword King. In the end, he only had one step left to survive the seven thunder tribulations, open up the small world of Yuanshen, and enter the Great Perfection of Yuanshen.
realm.
Later, powerful members of the Seven Killing Sword Sect emerged in large numbers throughout the ages. Almost every hundred years, a top soul figure was born, and he was not an ordinary soul figure, but a sword king who was famous for his killings.
Seven Kills Qiu, rumored to be the original Seven Kills Sword King who combined his own domain with the Seven Kills Soul Destroying Sword Formation before he passed away. This also made the Seven Kills Soul Destroying Sword Formation a rare thing in the world.
In the top killing formation, even a master with great mastery of ordinary souls will have to pay a heavy price once he is caught in the formation.
Entering the Seven Kills Sword Sect, it is as quiet and quiet as an ancient town and water town, with pavilions, towers, clear springs and waterfalls, and the murderous spirit disappears all at once.
This surprised the young girl who had just arrived. Seeing tranquility in a killing place was a kind of practice and an extraordinary state of mind. Although she could not see the whole picture, she also understood that as a result of thousands of years of inheritance,
The top sect, the Seven Killing Sword Sect indeed has a foundation that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Martial Arts Arena.
In a clearing of a mountain stream with a radius of about a mile, disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect had already led a group of people from the martial arts community in Hailing Prefecture to their seats, and they had all arranged their seats.
Bu Nian was led by a disciple to the seat next to the chairman of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. She was the only one in front of a white marble table.
The chairman's seat is still empty, and the current generation leader of the Seven Kills Sword Sect and other powerful people have not yet arrived. In addition, the girl noticed that on the other side of the chairman's seat, there is a separate white marble table, which is also empty. (
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