However, Han Lingsha found out the secret about Qionghua, and hurriedly found Yun Tianhe and the two of them. They were visiting the Langfeng Sect at this time. The Langfeng Sect is one of the eight sects of Kunlun. It specializes in inner alchemy and is the current leader.
As Master Xuchen, his disciples take it as their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and they are very famous and upright. Because of their extraordinary appearance and good conversational skills, Yun Tianhe and the others were treated as honored guests.
"Tianhe, there is something urgent."
At midnight, Yuntianhe was already resting in the guest room. Han Lingsha sensed that Qi was coming in a hurry, and the savage stood up to greet him in a single coat. The two knew each other and did not shy away from each other, as if they had always been like this.
The female snitch asked, "Your father's name is Yun Tianqing, right? Your childhood sweetheart Qing?"
"yes."
"He is from the Qionghua Sect. To be more precise, he is a traitor. He and your mother escaped from the Qionghua Sect. They also took away the Wangshu Sword, the most important treasure in the town, the one you lent me."
The savage was shocked, "My father is a bad person?"
"They are not considered bad people. The Qionghua sect brought the blame upon themselves. Their twentieth-generation leader had a whim and wanted to elevate the sect to ascend and forcibly plunder the demon world's spiritual power. The battle between the two parties resulted in a serious loss of vitality. Speaking of which, the 19th generation of the demon world deserved it.
Once a year
Approaching Kunlun, your father defected when the demon world was approaching last time. Calculating the next time, it seems that it will be this year. Qionghua closed the mountain for this reason." Han Lingsha thought for a while, then asked, "Do you have
What’s the plan?”
"I want to go find them and ask them clearly."
"The whole story is not complicated. I'm afraid you want to seek justice for your father."
"I...I don't know, my heart is very confused. It turns out that Qionghua Sect is the place where my father practiced. My father took other people's things, and I should have an explanation. Lingsha, why did my father and mother do this back then?
Walk?"
"The battle between the Qionghua Sect and the Demon Realm resulted in heavy casualties on both sides. I guess your father and the others couldn't bear to see such a situation. The facts have long since been buried in the dust with their passing, and the accounts of future generations are only one-sided. However, one person is certain.
Know the truth." Han Lingsha added, "
I found a grotto in the forbidden area of the Qionghua Sect. There is a cave inside. The body of Xihe Jian is sealed there, which should be Xuanxiao. Speaking of which, he is your father's senior brother. He was a witness to the battle that year. We
Maybe you can find out what happened nineteen years ago by asking him."
Yun Tianhe nodded and said yes, and suddenly remembered something, "I remember Uncle Liu said that almost nineteen years ago, my father took Mengli to Shouyang and gave him to raise him. It happened to be the time when he escaped from Qionghua. You said Mengli
Could Li’s life experience also be related to Qionghua?”
"It's very possible. I'll call Mengli here."
After being awakened by Han Lingsha, Liu Mengli hurriedly dressed up and came to Yuntianhe's room to discuss. The three of them talked for a while and decided to bid farewell to the Langfeng Sect tomorrow and sneak into the Qionghua Forbidden Area to find out what was going on.
That night Han Lingsha stayed in Liu Mengli's room, and spent the night without talking, each of them having a rest.
Early the next morning, Han Lingsha went ahead. At dusk, Yuntianhe and Liu Mengli went to head Langfeng to say goodbye, and agreed to meet again the next day, so they rushed to the Qionghua station again.
Yun Tianhe has always acted calmly, and the sword rainbow is like the sun moving in the sky. This time, in order to hide his whereabouts, he deliberately gathers his energy and quietly throws himself into Qionghua Gate in the dim light of dusk. The three of them gather in the forbidden area and wait until late at night.
Open the door.
Han Lingsha's Taoism is still shallow and he cannot use the Taiyin Sword and Rainbow to carry people, so it takes a lot of effort to break the restrictions on the door. Yun Tianhe originally planned to destroy the seal with a sword, but he was afraid that the sound would alarm the master, so he hesitated.
Take action. But Liu Mengli listened carefully, sensed the flaw in the restriction, plucked the string at will, and the stone door opened in response.
Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe cheered in unison.
Liu Mengli lowered her head and smiled, "The restriction on this door was supposed to be opened by a special token. I used the method of single-minded illusion to imitate the energy of the token, so I was able to trick the door open. It's just a trivial trick, not much of a skill."
"Good Mengli, you are too humble. It is obviously a great skill, but when you said it, you thought it was just a trick in the world! What kind of state have you reached now that you have mastered the method of teaching in dreams?"
Liu Mengli thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "After much thought, I don't know how to put it properly. If I try my best to do it, I will probably just listen to the tide and flick my fingers in the world."
You can hear the sound of tides in the sky. This is the cardinal link through the changes of yin and yang. It covers the void to be still. Because there is nothing in it, emptiness can arise. The emptiness flows and transforms into all kinds of things. In the void, there is a great tide.
This is the pivot from pure yin to yang. It can be played
The heaven and earth evolve in the fingers. This is the mystery of the gods. The gods govern the yin and yang, reverse reality and illusion, and transform the universe at the fingertips. Its quality is like a dream, neither false nor empty, neither existence nor nothing. It seems real but also illusory. In ancient times, there was yellow beam.
, Lan Ke’s story, about this.
It was certainly a unique opportunity for Liu Mengli to pass on the magic, but this person was also extraordinary. He was born with supernatural powers, had a blue heart, and understood the magic at a young age. He had always been a rare talent in the six realms. Now, now
It is even more profound and unfathomable, truly the best in the world.
But they said that these three people entered the Qionghua Forbidden Land Grotto and saw the person sealed by the black ice in the cave.
This person was Xuan Xiao, the master of the Xihe sword. The Xihe sword sensed the pure Yang sword intention and clanked, alarming the sleeping man in the ice.
"Who are you? How did you get here?" The man in the ice closed his eyes tightly, his energy was weak, and he could only make sounds by vibrating the air with his internal force.
Liu Mengli listened for a moment, then suddenly sent a message to her two companions, "This man has overwhelming resentment in his heart and is full of indignation. He seems to be paranoid. Be careful when talking to him."
Xuan Xiao opened his eyes slightly, saw Yun Tianhe's appearance, and immediately called, "Young man, come forward."
Yun Tianhe followed the words and approached.
"May I have your name?"
"Yuntianhe."
"Oh, Yun Tianhe... Tianxuan Xinghe. You, do you recognize a person named Yun Tianqing?"
"I recognize him, he is my father. I also recognize you, you are my father's senior fellow apprentice, your name is Xuan Xiao, right?"
"He told you everything?"
"No, Lingsha overheard it from this sect. I know that you fought against the demon world and many people died. Can you tell me why my father ran away?"
"Your father and I were the closest brothers, but he fled in the face of battle. Otherwise, how could I have ended up like this? It's natural that he refused to tell you. Yuntianhe, how is your father now? How is he still?
I have your mother, but her name is Suyu?"
"My father has been dead for many years, and my mother died not long after I was born. I don't know her name."
"Dead? All dead? Oh..." Xuan Xiao thought thoughtfully, "Then why are you looking for me? Judging from your clothes, you are not Qionghua's disciples. You broke into the forbidden area privately, and how did you open the stone gate of the forbidden area?
What? Could it be that he used that piece of spiritual light algae jade?"
Yun Tianhe frowned, "We sneaked in. My father did something wrong, how could he harm you like this?"
Xuan Xiao was silent for a moment and answered, "Our Qionghua sect has spent three generations forging the Wangshu and Xihe swords. Suyu and I were chosen to be the bodies of the divine swords. The two swords contain the power of yin and yang. One is extremely cold and the other is extremely cold."
If the person is extremely hot, the two swords and bodies need to take care of each other and coordinate the qi.
Only then can you avoid being hurt by the divine sword. Your father took away Suyu and Wangshu sword. As soon as Wangshu sword was gone, the Xihe sword in my hand boiled with Yangyan, burning everything inside me.
Suffering from the gnawing heat of the sun, I had no choice but to use black ice to suppress it in order to maintain my clarity."
Yun Tianhe looked gloomy, "So my father is really a bad person?"
Liu Mengli was about to speak but stopped, and just gently tugged on Yun Tianhe's sleeve to indicate to Xuan Xiao that what he said was not entirely true.
The savage looked serious, "Since it was my father who caused you to be like this, then I will break the ice and rescue you right now."
"This is not necessary. Over the years, my inner breath has been flowing continuously. It is the same as hard cultivation. How could Qu Qu Hanbing take it seriously? The reason why I haven't broken through the ice yet is because I have some scruples."
"Tell me, what do you need me to do for you?"
"I have practiced hard over the years and created my own 'Ice Condensation Technique' to control the Yang inflammation in my body. I am confident that I will not make the same mistakes again. However, to ensure that nothing happens, I need the help of three things that are extremely yin and extremely cold. But these three colds
I only have
I have heard about it. If you insist on helping, you can go through the shade of drunken flowers in the back mountain of our sect and go to a place called "Qingfengjian". The two elders Qingyang and Chongguang who live there should know about Sanhan.
The whereabouts of the utensil.”
Han Lingsha asked, "Since you were harmed by the Xihe sword, why not give up as soon as possible?"
Xuan Xiao said: "You don't know something. The bodies of these two swords are all destined to be born. I was born at the yang moment of the yang time, and my life is filled with fire. Suyu was born at the yin time and the yin hour, and my life is filled with water. Therefore, my destiny can match
When the divine sword is combined, once it becomes a body, the human sword and the energy are connected, and both will be prosperous and harmed. If the Xihe sword is taken away, I will also suffer heavy losses and lose all my cultivation. I am afraid I will die on the spot."
Han Lingsha thought to herself: I originally wanted to steal the Xihe sword and give it to Tianhe. If the yin and yang of the two of us merge, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing? Unexpectedly, there is such a reason. Now I am in harmony with the Wangshu sword, and I have borrowed the lunar yin.
The sword intention was created and refined, and the sword became the Dark Moon Sword in my hand, but it is different from the original one.
The first Wangshu is not the same as before. Now the Huiyue Sword Spirit is arrogant and may look down on his old friend Xihe Jian. In this case, I can't let the savage return the Huiyue Sword to the Qionghua Sect. Alas, this savage has a bad temper.
Honest, if he insists on paying it back, what can I say?
As expected, Yun Tianhe promised Xuan Xiao to fetch the Three Cold Weapons for him, then turned to Han Lingsha and said apologetically, "Lingsha, um, the sword I lent you should be returned to her."
Liu Mengli suddenly said, "Mr. Yun, why don't we talk about these things when we go out. Mr. Xuanxiao, since Mr. Yun has promised to get you the Three Cold Artifacts to suppress the Yang Yan in your body, and when you break through the ice to escape, please don't cause trouble again. We will leave now.
Already."
The group of people left the grotto and stopped for a while in the forbidden area. Yuntianhe waved his sword to force away the patrolling talisman spirits, and drew a magic circle on the spot. The three of them stood in it to discuss countermeasures.
Liu Mengli said in a low voice, "Master Yun, you don't have to blame yourself too much. That man conceals everything he says. He only talks about the faults of others, but has no self-examination and is full of resentment. I believe in Uncle Yun's character. He is by no means selfish.
Li, a cowardly and contented person."
Han Lingsha nodded, "That's right, you idiot, we were the ones asking him, but you, a simple-minded fellow, were deceived by someone in just a few words. As a result, we had to find something for him.
Sanhan Weapon really pisses me off! Also, the sword you lent me must never be returned to them."
She opened the sword box, and the glazed Dark Moon Sword was lying inside, like a white stream of light under the moonlight.
"Huh? It's different."
"That's right. Everything has been changed. If you return it to others, not only will they not recognize it, but they won't agree with the sword either." Han Lingsha said with a smile, "So we'd better keep it first. The Qionghua faction has no good intentions.
, using two swords to harm others is what we call doing justice for heaven."
Liu Mengli smiled and said nothing. Yun Tianhe scratched his head and smiled naively, "It makes sense."
Han Lingsha put the sword box on her back and said, "What should we do next? Go to Qingfengjian to find the elders of Qionghua Sect?"
Yun Tianhe shook his head, "I can just go by myself. It's my business to help Xuan Xiao, you don't need to help."
"What are you talking about? Have you forgotten our agreement?" Han Lingsha glanced at Liu Mengli when she said this, Nishang's expression was calm.
"Master Yun, when we are away from home, we should help each other. Besides, you are the sect leader of the Divine Sword Sect. We will help you both emotionally and rationally."
Yun Tianhe nodded, "Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, I won't let you get hurt!"
"Lie, who used you to protect me? Take care of yourself."
Liu Mengli's eyes were smiling, and she seemed to be extremely happy. She could understand people's hearts, so she knew that everything Yun Tianhe said was sincere and she was a sincere person.
Han Lingsha had already made a plan, "We are not from the Qionghua Sect. If we go to the elders rashly, I'm afraid there will be a dispute. Why don't you find a place to wait for me for a few days, whether it's back to Hanjia Valley, Qingluan Peak, or Shou?"
Yang, I will come to you when I find out the whereabouts of the three cold weapons."
The three of them agreed that Yun and Liu planned to wander around the Kunlun Mountains to facilitate contact at any time, while Han Lingsha turned into an invisible sword rainbow and flew to Sihui Valley.
But it is said that on that day Murong Ziying was punished by the master Su Yao to go into seclusion in the Valley of Thought. This man had lofty ambitions and was not afraid of honor or disgrace. Now that the fortunes are bad, he still does not change his character despite being humiliated. He keeps cultivating in the valley and is not discouraged.
.
Han Lingsha came to visit at night and blew a breeze in Sihui Valley.
Murong Ziying waved the sword in her palm, like an immortal under the moon, drifting away and forgetting the dust. The sword was swung freely, and suddenly a breeze blew around, creating a resistance, left or right, up or down. The force was very little, but the meaning was profound.
, he unknowingly guided the path of the sword. This set of Taiyi Sword Techniques, which have been tempered for thousands of times, has exhausted all the swordsmanship he has learned in his life.
Reason, at this moment, there are several other changes. After the natural chasm of the sword path, there is a vaguely new scene. Murong Ziying is unconsciously in a trance. The sword moves with the wind and no longer sticks to the sword path. Wonderful thoughts on the Lingtai are like springs. The three treasures are in harmony.
, the body moves, the energy changes, and the mind follows. For a moment, the sword shines brightly, and the sword wind roars loudly, like a cow roaring.
She repeated this practice again and again, and when her body, energy and mind were pushed to the limit, Murong Ziying felt her internal energy surge fiercely, and the meridians all over her body were congested. When she raised her hands and stepped forward, the sword light was swaying like rain, and the energy in her chest was soaring. She couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, the sound was like
Whistle, crisp into the clouds, echoing in the empty valley mountains
Between the walls, many disciples of the Qionghua Sect woke up when they heard the sound. They heard the roar and were very excited. They couldn't help but sigh that Murong Ziying is really a outstanding person of her generation. But the head Su Yao was tired of hearing this and waved her sleeves to isolate the inside and outside of the main hall.
It was completely purified, and for a while there was only the low hum of the wind.
After roaring, Murong Ziying put away her sword and stood up. She couldn't help but sigh, "Good wind, really good wind. I, Murong Ziying, owe this enlightenment to you today."
The breeze blew through the mountain wall, and the stone chips peeled off. Murong Ziying was startled, and she looked at it intently, and saw a line of beautiful small words on the mountain wall: "I am the spirit of the sword wind. Seeing that you are sincere, I came here to help you."
"
Han Lingsha has played this trick a few times, and it always makes the Qionghua disciples amazed. They really think that they have been blessed with adventure. It is probably in line with the saying "the one who is too high, the one below knows that there is it", the more it does not appear.
The ghosts and gods in front of the human body are more convincing to ordinary people.
Murong Ziying was a quick-thinking person. He immediately concluded that the Qingfeng was caused by the woman in red. He deliberately did not reveal this, and also wanted to talk secretly, so he pretended to be surprised and thanked him: "I don't know your surname, senior."
?There is no way to repay the kindness of teaching. If my seniors have any needs, I will do my best to share their worries."
The breeze lingered on, and it was carved on the stone wall: "A young monk with a shallow way of teaching dares to make false claims to share my worries? But he doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is high."
Murong Ziying had a sullen face, "How dare I ask senior, what does it mean to be profound?"
Qingfeng pretended to be reserved and circled around him, and then carved on the stone wall: "Well, I think you are destined to teach you a magical secret. This was created by the legendary head of the Divine Sword Sect. You need to practice it with your heart."
Practice in order to achieve enlightenment. The secret is as follows..."
Thousands of words were written on the stone wall. Murong Ziying stared at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. He thought that the female thief in red must be playing tricks, but unexpectedly she actually wrote such an article that seemed to be effective.
If you take a quick look at the Dharma, you will find that it contains instructions on how to breathe in and out, refine the Qi and turn it into a Gang, knead the Gang to turn it into a rainbow, and combine the Spirit and Qi, etc.
A few years ago, Murong Ziying understood the method of wielding a sword with Qi, and became the leading figure among the younger generation of the Qionghua Sect in the art of swordsmanship. Even among the leaders of the past generations, few of the elders could reach such a state. Therefore, the method
It is a rare achievement, so there has always been a lack of discussion in classics. Now that I have read such a treasure book of the Sword Sect, after a little practice, I feel that the wonderful knowledge is endless, and I can open a smooth path to the sword.
Except for the incomplete chapter on mental visualization and the slightly unsophisticated words and sentences in this magical book, it is basically a treasure that should be regarded as a guide for those who practice swordsmanship. Murong Ziying did not know where the Divine Sword Sect came from, nor why did this female thief want to
When such a treasured book was passed down to him, he immediately concentrated on memorizing it silently, thinking that the sect was lucky enough to inherit it.
After he read it twice, he had written it down verbatim. The man sincerely thanked him, "Thank you for teaching me the Dharma, senior. I will study it carefully."
Suddenly, a faint ghostly laugh came from that breeze, and he hurriedly carved on the stone wall: "Junior, you secretly learned the Divine Sword Sect's Zhenzong Ceremony. If their disciples find out about it and invade in large numbers, the little Qionghua Sect will attack you immediately.
Turning you into powder, the master of the Divine Sword Sect can turn you into ashes with just a flip of his hand, but you have a right way to die and even have all your fellow sects buried with you."
The last stroke was deeply and deeply engraved, which was shocking. Murong Ziying secretly screamed, and made a prompt decision, swiping her sword to scrape off the words on the stone wall.
He blew one sentence, and the breeze carved two sentences. A secret book of Shenjian Sect was densely carved on the mountain walls on both sides of Sihui Valley.
Murong Ziying was furious, but had no choice but to put her sword away in her hand and reprimanded: "You are a female thief who has stolen the secrets of my sect over and over again, and now you want to frame me again. What are your intentions? Are you afraid that our Qionghua sect will die with you?"
What!"
The breeze suddenly went away. Han Lingsha originally planned to introduce Murong Ziying into the forbidden area. After he met Xuan Xiao, he would naturally agree to go to Qingfengjian and ask the two elders who were living in seclusion to tell them the whereabouts of the three cold weapons. Han Lingsha
Sha has already heard about it,
This Murong Ziying is the descendant of the elder Zong Lian, and the sword box behind his back is also a relic of Zong Lian. This shows that he is highly regarded, so it is best for him to ask for help. Who would have thought that this person can really stay in Sihui
Valley, carefully clear the stone wall carvings.
Han Lingsha saw that this plan failed, but she was not in a hurry. She found a secluded place to meditate and adjust her breath, and then returned to Sihui Valley at noon the next day.
The disciple who was delivering meals to Murong Ziying couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the stone debris piled up on the ground. When he learned that it was caused by his master's sword practice, he couldn't help but admire it. After leaving the valley, he boasted to his fellow students without mentioning it.
Murong Ziying destroyed the magic formula because he was afraid that others would see it. If one more person knew about it, the secret would be more likely to be leaked. Last night, he fought hard with these magical words, and unknowingly they had penetrated deep into his heart, and he actually had some skills as his inner energy circulated.
.He has a very determined mind and is ready to give up his skills.
Han Lingsha came at just the right time, and she still turned into a breeze and couldn't go away.
Murong Ziying was interrupted again and again, and she reluctantly opened her eyes, "What on earth do you want to do?"
Han Lingsha suddenly appeared behind him and whispered: "I'm scaring you!"
Murong Ziying's face trembled, and she suddenly turned around, but she could not see the whereabouts of the Taiyin Sword Master. She appeared behind her again and whispered: "Drink!"
"Stop pretending!"
"Hey, it's so boring. You're like a big ice cube." Han Lingsha jumped up to a pear tree and sat on a branch with her feet crossed. The female thief in red looked innocent.
Murong Ziying held the sword in her hand and stood ready, "What is your purpose?"
"Look at you, can't you? Ah, this is the Valley of Return. I heard that it is a place where disobedient disciples are imprisoned and let them think about their mistakes behind closed doors. Little Ziying, what did you do to get demoted by the master?
Came here?"
Murong Ziying said coldly: "Your Excellency, please don't confuse the public. If you don't make your intention clear..."
"What can you do to me? Huh? Stop scaring people! You can't even catch my shadow. Hey, do you want me to tell the master of the Divine Sword Sect about your stealing power now?
They are so cruel, they want to eat eight children in one meal! Are you afraid?"
The Taoist priest in blue had no expression on his face, he just raised the sword in his hand higher and placed it directly on his neck.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
"Disciple Qionghua, I will never collude with traitors. Since you ask me for help, I can't do what you want. It's my fault to learn magical skills secretly, but one death is enough to repay it. If the master of the Divine Sword Sect is really ruthless
To be reasonable, I am worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of my master and sect!"