Time flies. In the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since Ye Xiaochuan was punished to cross the cliff. On the sixth day, he discovered the ancient book on the stone wall and on the seventh day, he could control the air and control objects. He no longer felt that
boring.
Yesterday afternoon, it started to snow heavily again in Cangyun Mountain. While he was practicing the skills in the classics on the stone wall, he was flying around in the air with the ancient sword without edge. His life was very carefree.
In the early morning of this day, he slowly stopped working. The moment he opened his eyes, his whole temperament seemed to have completely changed. In the past half month, especially in the past ten days or so, he had been studying the stone walls.
After the classics on the fifth floor crossed the object-control door frame on the fifth floor, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. It is no exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles a day.
Today, he had to do something. He stared at the classics on the stone wall for a long time. He knelt down silently and kowtowed three times to the stone wall respectfully.
Said: "Ye Xiaochuan, the thirty-eighth generation disciple of the Cangyun Sect, accidentally obtained the ancient secret method engraved by the ancestor by chance. The disciple must carry out the last wish of the ancestor, walk around the world, kill demons and eliminate demons, and support the way of heaven."
At this point, he changed the subject and said somewhat wretchedly: "In order to prevent Cangyun's magical power from being leaked, the disciple has no choice but to bear the pain and destroy the classics on the stone wall today. Grandmaster, rest assured that the disciples have memorized the texts of the classics. If there is an opportunity in the future, the disciples will definitely
Transcribe the classics silently, present them to the leader, and circulate them forever to revive my power, Cangyun!"
After saying that, he stood up and took out a sword hilt from his arms. With a thought, the dark green light shone uncertainly, and in an instant, the Bladeless Divine Sword revealed its vicissitudes of life again.
Ye Xiaochuan's true energy was activated, and the ancient sword without edge shone brightly. It slashed at the stone wall. When the sword energy passed by, the stone wall shattered and fell off. This ancient book that had existed for who knows how many years, bit by bit, became forever.
Disappear into the world.
Around noon, the mist lingers, and the entire front mountain of Cangyun Mountain is covered with thick snow, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
Yun Qiyou was walking alone on the quiet bluestone path. When he arrived at the gate of the Discipline Academy, Sun Yao happened to walk out of it.
Yuanshui Xiaozhu is located in the southeast of the Discipline Academy. At the end of this bluestone path, the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu come and go, often passing by the door of the Discipline Academy.
Sun Yao saw the beautiful woman walking from the direction of Yuanshui Xiaozhu. Yun Qiyou's skin was more frosty than snow, and her eyes were as cold as water. Sun Yao was slightly suffocated and looked a little stunned.
Of course, he also knew very well that there was no possibility of a relationship between him and Yun Qiyou. The entire Cangyun Sect knew that Yun Qiyou was as cold as ice, almost never talking to outsiders, and never saying hello when they met.
But something seemed wrong with Yun Qiyou today. When he walked in front of Sun Yao, Yun Qiyou suddenly stopped and said, "Senior Brother Sun."
Sun Yao was stunned and felt flattered. In his decades of memory, he had passed by Yun Qiyou at least dozens of times. Today, it was the first time that Yun Qiyou took the initiative to talk to me.
He hurriedly said: "Junior Sister Yun, do you want to call me?"
Yun Qiyou looked at Sun Yao with his clear eyes and said slowly: "Is your Discipline Academy responsible for the daily food of Ye Xiaochuan who has been thinking about it on the cliff in the back mountain?"
Sun Yao nodded, but he was quite confused. He didn't understand why Yun Qiyou suddenly mentioned that good-for-nothing Ye Xiaochuan.
After a second thought, he frowned and said, "Junior sister Yun, is that guy Ye Xiaochuan also disrespectful to you? Don't worry, I will take care of this matter. I will let him suffer well in Siguoya."
Yun Qiyou shook his head and said: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean for you to punish him. This Ye Xiaochuan once showed some kindness to me. I don't want to owe him anything. When your Discipline Academy prepares food for him, don't be too harsh.
He likes to drink and eat meat. Is it okay if you secretly give him some preferential treatment while he is thinking about crossing the cliff?"
"ah?"
Sun Yao didn't react for a while. He really didn't expect that Yun Qiyou, the most outstanding disciple of the Cangyun sect generation except his senior brother Gu Jianchi, would actually open a back door in Ye Xiaochuan?
Yun Qiyou saw Sun Yao's mouth wide open and asked again: "Is it okay?"
Sun Yao trembled and said, "This is a trivial matter. Now that Junior Sister Yun has spoken, I will do my best."
Yun Qiyou said calmly: "Thank you very much, Senior Brother Sun."
After saying that, she left expressionlessly, leaving Sun Yao alone in a daze in the cold wind.
Behind the mountain, I thought about crossing the cliff.
Ye Xiaochuan sat on Siguo Cliff, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth. He couldn't help but cursed: "Sun Yao, you bastard, why didn't you send a grunt bird to bring me food? You want to starve me to death."
ah?"
Although the meals delivered by the monastic training hall every day are steamed buns and pickles, they can still be preserved fruits.
No matter how much Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation increased, he was still a human being, and everyone had to eat. It was almost afternoon, and the grunting bird hadn't come yet. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and stars were shining in his eyes.
While looking forward to it, the colorful figure of the Gulu bird appeared in the sky.
Ye Xiaochuan jumped up and cursed: "You stinky bird? Why are you here now? If you are late next time, I will kill you and beat you to death!"
The Gulu bird is a kind of spiritual bird. It has lived for an unknown number of years and has already become a psychic bird. Naturally, it can understand Ye Xiaochuan's words.
It purred several times in the air to express its dissatisfaction with Ye Xiaochuan's words and deeds. It wandered in the air, sometimes flying high, sometimes diving, but never falling.
When Ye Xiaochuan saw that the grunting bird was playing with him, he was furious and wanted to use the ancient sword without an edge to chase the grunting bird. But then he thought about it, if the smelly bird got angry, he would throw the food box under his talons.
In the valley, I was really going to starve.
People under the eaves had to lower their heads, so Ye Xiaochuan put down his dignity and said to the grunt bird in a good voice: "I was joking just now, don't take it seriously, I'm sorry, come down quickly..."
At the same time, in the snow in the valley below the cliff platform of Siguo Cliff, dozens of gray-haired monkeys and a beautiful young girl were having a snowball fight.
The young girl looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a gorgeous feather cloak, with a black crescent-shaped ancient jade pendant hanging around her neck. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, and her eyes were flowing, as if she had a kind of femininity.
Emitted inadvertently.
The young girl held a big snowball in her hands and knocked a gray-haired monkey unconscious. She couldn't help but giggle. As a result, dozens of gray-haired monkeys around her grabbed the snowball and attacked her. She couldn't avoid it and was quite shocked.
For the embarrassment.
At this moment, the girl suddenly screamed: "Stop it!"
Dozens of monkeys were startled by her voice, and their eyes were darting wildly. They wondered what had happened to this woman? Could it be that she had given up?
The young girl stretched her neck and sniffed the air for a long time, then looked at the cliff above the valley, frowned and said to herself: "How come I smell the aroma of roasted chicken coming from above?"
