Chapter 678 Riding the horse to the west wind, the peach blossom rain from that year is still there
After hearing Li Qinglian's words, Gu Yusheng thought for a moment: "Are you from the spiritual world or the immortal world?"
Li Qinglian looked at the sky of Gourd World.
His handsome back is somewhat mysterious.
"You don't have to test anything. Sometimes, knowing too much is not good for you. What you should do now is to calm down and sharpen your sword. A real sword cultivator should be focused on nothing, especially when you need to deal with it next
When facing a strong enemy, you must remember
Come on, the blood energy in your body is restless today. It is not a coincidence. So many people went to Qingping Mountain for a reason. The reason why you can suppress the blood energy in your body now is because of the sword left by your father. But once it is lost,
With that sword, where will you go?"
"Then, senior and father must be old friends, right?"
Li Qinglian turned around and looked Gu Yusheng up and down.
"Follow me."
Li Qinglian's spirit drifted away and she appeared in the wine shop by the lake in Linghu World.
Li Qinglian threw a jar of wine into Gu Yusheng's hand.
"This is the Qingxin wine I made using the heavenly materials and earthly treasures you gave me. When you feel your blood surging, you can take a few sips."
After Li Qinglian threw the wine to Gu Yusheng, she took a shot of it and condensed a sword from the water in the deep pool.
"Although you received the inheritance of Qinglian Sword Art back then, you have not mastered the true essence of this set of sword art. Whether you learn it or not, I will only demonstrate it once, because my soul cannot support me to demonstrate it for the second time.
Second time.”
Sen.
Li Qinglian took a false step and flew into the air. The sword in his hand moved forward a little, and there were words written in ink on the tip of the sword. In an instant, Gu Yusheng's eyes only saw the sword and the figure of Li Qinglian dancing with the sword.
Suddenly, the water in the pool was like ink, and the water was dancing like a dragon.
Later.
The wind blew and the waves surged, and countless green lotuses stood side by side.
The water condensed into thousands of beads and flew into the sky together, shining like stars for a while.
The stars and the Milky Way appeared, and a long river ran through the sky.
Li Qinglian's soul has been integrated into the stars in the sky. Both the soul and the stars are changing between reality and reality, seemingly complex but also showing certain rules.
The green lotus in the pool is reflected in the sky and the line between heaven and earth.
Li Qinglian shouted loudly and used his fingers to activate the wine in the altar. The fine wine was like silk threads, and all the silk threads went into his throat. He shouted loudly, and the original Qinglian Sword Technique suddenly changed, as if the sword of the great river came from the sky, and the endless sword intent was like
The surging river water rushes to the sea, accumulating thickly and spreading thinly. Once it becomes powerful, it is like the vast sea, which is difficult to measure. The changes of the sun and the moon are all reflected in the bright sea, rising in the east and setting in the west.
The Changhe Sword scattered, Li Qinglian came with the sword, and fell in front of Gu Yusheng, and his soul became vague and uncertain.
Gu Gu Gu drank several jars of wine, and seemed to have finally taken a breath.
"How clearly did you understand the sword just now?"
Gu Yusheng thought for a long time and said: "The sword that the senior used just now seems to have been seen by the younger generation. Wan Jianyi from the Jiange and Bai Yujing's sword cultivator. The swordsmanship and moves they used all have shadows of those used by the senior just now, but among them
The beauty is less than one ten thousandth..."
"So your kid can also flatter you?"
Li Qinglian laughed heartily and seemed to be in a good mood: "Jiange, Bai Yujing is nothing but bullshit. If it hadn't been for a while..."
Li Qinglian's laughter stopped suddenly, as if she suddenly thought of some sad past and didn't want to mention it again.
But then he said proudly: "Strictly speaking, within thousands of years, no one in the world has been better than Mr. Li in terms of swordsmanship. It's a pity that no matter how profound the swordsmanship is, it is not the true way of swordsmanship. It's a pity that this
, I was defeated and it took me a hundred years to realize the truth, so you kid
I have been blessed by a true master of swordsmanship. The name Qinjiu is worth remembering by me, Li, and of course, your father. They are all people who truly walk on the right path of swordsmanship, and what I have learned
It’s all about magic, but it ignores the Tao itself. It’s not surprising that it ends up like this.”
Gu Yusheng saluted Li Qinglian with both hands and said, "Senior's teachings should be kept in mind by this junior."
"So, how much do you understand about those swords just now?"
Gu Yusheng smiled mysteriously, and his soul quickly disappeared into the spiritual gourd, and his voice floated into the gourd universe.
"I've forgotten."
Li Qinglian took a sip of wine and looked slightly tipsy.
"This boy... I insist that you call me sir. I just don't want this swordsmanship to be taken into a coffin by me."
On the cold cave jade, Gu Yusheng opened his eyes. He held the Qingping Sword across his cross-legged legs with both hands. He made a seal with both hands. His eyes became clearer than ever before, and then he slowly fell into concentration. Whether it was the sword or the
Everyone is completely integrated with Qingping Mountain.
Qingyunmen.
Frost and snow froze the entire sky and the earth, and the six peaks were all covered with white snow. Even the birds were frozen in their nests, unwilling to fly out to look for food.
This day.
The sky is filled with heavy snow.
Several thousand-mile messenger talismans flew into Qingyun Gate from outside the mountain and flew towards Luochen Peak.
A female disciple in green received the talisman, opened it and took a few glances, then her expression changed and she hurriedly walked towards a dust shelter.
"Senior Sister, it's bad, something happened."
The door of the shelter was opened, and there was a young woman sitting cross-legged on the futon inside. She was dressed in Qingyun clothes, her hair was tied into a bun, and her face was elegant.
This woman.
It was Xiao Muqing.
The original disciple of Luochen Peak's leader He Hongnian was also Gu Yusheng's senior sister. The last time Gu Yusheng saw her from a distance was at the Yao Pass in Xianhu Province. At that time, the entire Qingyun Sect's disciples suffered a disaster, with extremely heavy casualties.
Tragedy, especially those elders who were not enterprising decades ago, died miserably when the monsters invaded.
now.
Xiao Muqing is already the head of the Qingyun Sect. Her cultivation has reached the sixth level when she slayed demons in the Demon Pass. But in that battle, she was seriously injured and fell down. She spent two years in seclusion to rebuild. Now
Reluctantly re-entering the Six Realms and Returning to One Realm, it seems that they have just broken through and are stabilizing the realm.
The decline of Qingyunmen can be seen clearly.
The woman in green clothes was also watching Gu Yusheng's sword practice on Yunqiao. At first she followed the crowd and ridiculed her, but later she realized herself because of Gu Yusheng's persistence. Although her qualifications were poor, she became a monk in the fifth realm.
He is one of the young elders of Qingyun Sect.
"Junior Sister Li, didn't I say that you will decide on the resource supply for the elders and disciples of the Six Peaks together..."
"Senior Sister Head, it's not that the sect cannot provide resources, but..." The woman in green tried to speak out many times, but she was unable to speak. She was so anxious that tears rolled down her eyes.
He collapsed on the ground, leaning on the wooden couch where he practiced, and cried: "Qingyun Sect... is going to die."
"What?"
Xiao Mu got down from the wooden couch with a clear sound, picked up a few messenger charms and quickly looked through them. Her originally calm face gradually became dignified, then angry, and then turned into panic, dull eyes, dull eyes, and face.
There was no trace of blood, and she even forgot to breathe.
After a while, Xiao Muqing helped the woman in green up, and said in a low voice: "Junior Sister Li, the other elders and disciples of the sect must not let the other elders and disciples know about the various forces trying to annex Qingyun Sect, let alone my master.
.”
"Senior Sister, I understand, but... how long can I keep this secret? Qingyun Sect is no longer the Qingyun Sect of the past. The Haoqi Alliance, the Demon Slaying Alliance, the Three Holy Lands, the Xuanlong Dynasty... don't talk about these, even the four
Jianmen, we can’t compete with them either.”
"Junior sister Li, calm down and let me think of a solution."
Xiao Muqing paced back and forth, her lips trembling slightly because her thoughts were too tense, her hands were folded in her sleeves, her nails dug into her flesh, and her fingers were pale.
The woman in green also stood there, thinking for a while, without any solution, and sighed in a low voice: "It would have been better if we had not gone to Yaoguan. If we had not died so many elders and fellow disciples, Qingyun Sect would not have
Now that we are in this situation, if the elders of the sect had not driven Junior Brother Gu from Peach Blossom Forest out of the mountain, then we...Senior sister, do you think if we had been nicer to Junior Brother Gu... would it be..."
"Junior sister Li, how can there be so many what-ifs in life? There is no such thing as the original... what if..."
Xiao Muqing, who was originally admonishing his junior sister, bit his lips and sighed quietly in the middle of his words. There was silence in the hospital for a long time.