Xie Nan Shiyun's gentle explanation made Yun Lang's heart surge with excitement. It's a sword pavilion! It's actually a sword pavilion! The head of the world's sect, the sword pavilion uses the long sword in its hand to quell the injustices in the world.
Is he actually going to become a disciple of Jiange?
But Xie Nanshi has not yet said: "My teacher is the current master of Zangfeng and the seventy-eighth generation master of Jiange. Xie Nanshi, since you are my only disciple, you will also be the chief disciple of Zangfeng in the future. I hope you can work diligently."
Practice and take on the chief responsibility as soon as possible."
For a moment, Yun Lang couldn't even hold the reins in his hands. He didn't know why his eyes became so hot: "But I have no bones."
It turns out that Yun Lang, who has been talking about becoming an immortal all day long, has always known that his bones are not good. Those words are just the last trace of stubbornness of a young man who refuses to accept his fate. He has long given up the idea of becoming an immortal and only wants to
Become stronger and be able to protect what you want to protect like the two masters.
In order to prevent the carriage from overturning, Song Yu, who had been silently listening to the conversation between the two, got out of the carriage, quietly took the reins, and consciously assumed the heavy responsibility of driving the carriage. Of course, this did not affect him from continuing to be a listener.
Xie Nanshi's voice paused for a rare moment, and then softened: "The master will find a way, and Jiange never judges a person based on his origin or character."
This shock made Yun Lang's eyes heat up. Apart from being moved, he was actually filled with fear and uneasiness. He followed Song Yu and left Qinghe Town. He had seen Yongxi Prefecture, Jin Yan, and the current Zang Feng, and his horizons had already improved.
He is not comparable to the child who is so closed-minded that he has never seen what the White Walkers look like. He is the child who is left unattended in Qinghe Town.
He knows very well how difficult it is to practice without having any bones. Even if Jie Nanshi accepts him as a disciple, can he still rely on his master's name to dominate and prosper? In the end, cultivation still depends on the individual. He is not afraid
He can't cultivate well by himself, but he is afraid that because he can't cultivate, it will cause Xie Nanshi to be embarrassed.
That is repaying kindness with hatred.
Xie Nanshi seemed to know what the child was thinking, and said calmly: "The world's great roads lead to the same destination through different paths. Although it will be more difficult to practice without a bone, it is not really impossible. There is a precedent in Jiange Pavilion. The thirteenth Pavilion Master has narrow meridians and it is difficult to
As a result of cultivation, I was even born with a weak body, and I couldn’t even hold a sword steady at first.”
Yun Lang's eyes gradually brightened. He believed that Jie Nanshi would not lie.
"But through sword practice, he eventually became the master of the sword pavilion. Although he only reigned for twenty years, his transcendent sword skills still make today's sword pavilion disciples admire him. Some disciples even made a private agreement that whenever there is a sword test, they must go to this man.
Pay homage to the Patriarch."
The corner of Yun Lang's mouth curled up. This story was fascinating. But Xie Nanshi ignored too many difficulties of cultivation. He didn't know if he would have the opportunity to reach such a state.
Xie Nanshi was still talking: "He created a unique sword technique called Miyue. When the sword comes out, it is like a full moon in the sky, gathering all the rays of light."
Jie Nanshi paused and did not continue. Although that man only knew this move, he could only use one sword in his life. The man saved an entire city with one sword, but he could not save himself.
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"Master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard!" The young boy outside had obvious excitement in his tone.
"As a teacher, I only hope you will be happy and live forever."
Song Yu held the reins and looked behind him subconsciously. Although the curtains of the carriage had been opened, the carriage still covered most of the man, so he couldn't see clearly the expressions of the people inside.
But he always felt that these words sounded a bit lonely. I was afraid that the master of the pavilion who broke the rules and was brilliant did not live to die.
Song Yu carefully recalled Nan Shi's description, and then changed the topic in another direction very seriously: "Can I learn this move?"
Xie Nanshi's loneliness and sadness just now were completely wiped out by Song Yu's words. There was a rare hint of impatience and ridicule in his tone: "Senior, your meridians are narrow, and you have no meridians at all.
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Song Yu sighed and couldn't help but scolded the "Seeing God" game company in his heart again for delaying his experience of becoming a god.
Yun Lang recovered and took over the job of driving the bus again. Song Yu was happy to relax, but considering that someone in the car might be timid about being close to home, he simply didn't go in to disturb him.
Yun Lang drove the carriage forward according to Xie Nanshi's instructions. Song Yu was knocked unconscious and fell asleep against the carriage. Just when he was unconscious, the carriage suddenly stopped.
Song Yu was almost thrown off the carriage, but Yun Lang next to him subconsciously pulled him.
Song Yu opened his eyes and heard Yun Lang's confused voice next to him saying: "Master, is there...a cliff ahead?"
Ahead is a cliff of ten thousand feet. From here, you can see the vast sea of clouds on the other side of the cliff, and a faintly visible fairy mountain. Just looking at it from a distance makes you feel dizzy, as if a sharp sword is being twisted into the sea of consciousness, shaking your mind.
"Didn't you say it was hidden from the world? How can you still see it?" Song Yu finally calmed down and couldn't help but mutter.
"Because I'm here." Xie Nanshi stepped off the carriage at some point and looked at the Fairy Mountain not far away. Because he was here, Zangfeng appeared in this world to welcome its peak master.
It sounded very passionate and very good. Song Yu's game experience was once again fully enhanced, and his voice was full of expectations: "So how are we going to get over this cliff?"
"There is no cliff here." After Xie Nanshi finished speaking, under the surprised eyes of Song Yu and Yun Lang, he walked towards the cliff step by step, and then stepped directly on it.
Song Yu took a breath of cold air, and saw Jie Nanshi staying on the cliff as if he was in the air, and his heart was beating fast.
This game world does not have the magic of flying with a sword like in fairy tales. Xie Nanshi's short-term walking in the air was driven by the spiritual energy in his body, so he could not stay in mid-air for a long time.
That's why this scene is even more shocking now, as if a fairy in white clothes is standing in the air.
Song Yu stepped on it carefully and tested it. Sure enough, the place that looked like it was hanging in the air could actually be stepped on solid ground.
Song Yu thought it was fun and jumped up on it. Before he could jump two steps, Xie Nanshi grabbed his arm.
Xie Nanshi was helpless: "Follow my footsteps. There is indeed a cliff here. If you jump around, you will really fall."
Song Yu didn't want to jump on the cliff without a safety rope, so he immediately calmed down and turned around to find that Yun Langna had encountered a big trouble.
The horse that was driving the cart neighed and refused to go up the cliff no matter how hard Yun Lang pulled. Now that Yun Lang's hand strength had become much stronger, he still couldn't pull the frightened horse.
Horses can be included in the system's royal cavalry, but such a large carriage Songyu cannot be included in the space as an object. Although there is land here, according to Xie Nanshi, there are also real cliffs next to it. This horse is so
If you resist and pull it up by force, there is no guarantee that something unexpected will happen.
"How about..." Song Yu was just about to think about letting him go, when he saw that Nan Shi had already turned back and took the reins from Yun Lang's hand.
The originally irritable and restless horse quickly calmed down under his comfort, and it was obedient and allowed him to lead it to the cliff.
"So do animals also have chains of contempt?" Song Yu looked at the innocent-looking Yun Lang, couldn't help but chuckle, and jumped directly onto the carriage.
This cliff looks bottomless. Although walking in the air is cool, it is a bit too exciting. It is safer to sit in a carriage.
The two sides of the cliff seemed far apart, and Xie Nanshi walked as if he were taking a leisurely stroll. Song Yu originally thought it would take some time to walk, but he seemed to have reached the other shore in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the hidden front was just around the corner. Looking up close, this fairy mountain was magnificent, with a steep and towering mountain wall in the front, and sword marks on it. The highest point of the sword marks had reached the clouds.
"Before Zangfeng disciples leave the mountain, they must climb here and leave a sword mark on the mountain wall. Those who climb higher will leave their names next to the sword mark." Jie Nanshi saw Song Yu staring at
Shanbi then opened his mouth to explain, and finally said: "You are not a swordsman, so don't look at it for too long. Sword energy can also hurt people."
After looking at it for a long time, Song Yu felt that his heart was agitated, so he withdrew his gaze: "Did you also leave sword marks here when you left Zangfeng?"
Xie Nanshi nodded.
Song Yu became interested again and asked Xie Nanshi to point it out to him. Xie Nanshi frowned and seemed a little embarrassed: "You can't see that position with your naked eyes."
Feeling that he was being shown off again, Song Yu silently shut his mouth. He shouldn't have asked more questions.
Naturally, Xie Nanshi would not take the two of them up the steep mountain wall here. He did not get on the carriage again, but led the horse in front. After a while, he went around to the other side of Zangfeng - the real world of Xianmen.
's entrance.
There were two young disciples of twelve or thirteen years old guarding outside the Immortal Gate. None of them had swords with sharp edges on their waists. Instead, they held two wooden swords and looked at the gate seriously.
"After Zangfeng retreated from the world, formations were set up everywhere, and no one needed to be guarded." Xie Nanshi probably relaxed after returning home, and took the initiative to explain again: "Guarding the mountain gate is just to temper the disciples' temperament."
Song Yu nodded, he understood this. In the past, when joining that sect, there were some messy daily tasks, such as carrying water, chopping firewood, and farming.
If it wasn't for the purpose of upgrading his skills quickly, he would have quit playing it a long time ago. After all, this is a holographic online game. It's not a computer screen that can be operated with one click. Even if it can be operated with one click here... then he actually bends down and steps into the field.
, down-to-earth farming.
It was hard to look back on the past. At that moment, Song Yu looked at the young boy guarding the door, with sympathy in his eyes.
The two young boys naturally didn't notice Song Yu's gaze, but they all saw Jie Nanshi for the first time, and at that moment their expressions became more radiant.
If Song Yu had to describe it, it would be the excitement of fans seeing their idol.
The two young boys bent down and bowed at the same time, forming special mudras with their hands and saying, "Master of the Front."
Xie Nanshi handed the reins to one of his disciples, and the three of them and one bird climbed up the Tibetan Feng together. They had only been up the mountain for a stick of incense when they heard three bells ringing from the mountain.
Jie Nanshi stopped and looked up in the direction of the peak. This was the people from Zangfeng who were welcoming their peak master back to the mountain.