Anyone who sees a ghost and feels sad will think that its name is the most appropriate.
On the edge of the steep cliff, which is no more than ten meters wide, there is an abyss below, and the top of the head is blocked by the opposite mountain wall, leaving only a small opening.
All the light can only squeeze into this opening, so the ghosts are worried about the darkness all year round.
When the wind blows, the wind flows in and the sound is like a howling ghost, which makes people's scalp numb.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the days are like years when the ghosts are worried and facing the wall.
Generally speaking, a person would not stay in a state of sorrow for more than seven days. A month like Jiang Chen's is extremely rare, unless he makes a big mistake.
No matter in his previous life or this life, Jiang Chen has never suffered like this.
But Jiang Chen didn't waste his time complaining, and took advantage of this opportunity to seize the time to practice.
However, with twelve hours a day, it is impossible to practice endlessly, so the remaining time is very painful.
"I didn't expect Ning Haotian to have such a big influence in Tiandaomen, but I have no way out."
He killed Ning Ping. If he left Tiandaomen, he would be killed by Black Dragon City immediately, and his family would be implicated.
"However, Ning Haotian can't cover the sky with one hand, otherwise I will be a hundred times worse than now."
"There must be elders who understand right and wrong, but they are just unwilling to offend Ning Haotian for me."
"It doesn't matter. When I reach the realm of divine movement and my divine veins have recovered more than half, I will be able to get attention. At that time, I will point out that Ning Haotian's divine veins will disappear, completely eliminating his advantage."
When he was still in the sanctuary, his father told Jiang Chen that when he was in a dangerous situation, he should be calmer than usual.
Jiang Chen sorted out his thoughts and decided on the next plan.
At this time, there were footsteps approaching from far away, which made Jiang Chen very curious and murmured: "It's not time to deliver food yet?"
After taking a closer look, he saw that the person coming was a man in his fifties or sixties. He was wearing a gray robe. He didn't look old, but he was full of energy and had a vigorous pace.
"Immortal realm? An elder in the sect?" Jiang Chen guessed in his heart.
"Are you Jiang Chen?" the other party asked.
"Yes."
"My name is Xiao Haoran, and I am the kendo teacher of the Martial Arts Department."
"oh?"
Jiang Chen knew that the martial arts department was only open to inner sect disciples, and it was difficult to advance in martial arts by just reading books. As a top ten sect, he opened a martial arts department and appointed elders with great martial arts attainments as teachers to teach the disciples.
However, Jiang Chen didn't understand the reason why the other party came to find him.
Moreover, the elder's attitude was very friendly, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"I heard that you mastered Sword Intention, and when you first tested your talent, the beam of light reached hundreds of feet?" Xiao Haoran asked again, with a kind smile on his face.
"Yes."
"You are a rare genius and a good young man. If you are willing, become my disciple and I will take you out of here." Xiao Haoran said.
Jiang Chen was stunned. This was a good thing for him. What he lacked in Tiandao Sect was a backer and someone to speak for him.
Xiao Haoran also thought that he was giving an irresistible choice. Before Jiang Chen could speak, he said again: "However, you have to promise me one thing."
"What?" Jiang Chen was not surprised, but after hearing what he said, he felt it was reasonable.
He didn't expect pie in the sky.
"In this way, you have very good qualifications and will achieve great results in the future. It's just because of some misunderstandings with Ning Haotian that it makes it difficult for you to move forward. If you are willing, I will take you to see Ning Haotian and you can apologize to him and admit your mistake.
, the two of them have settled their differences, and I believe that with my help in talking, it will definitely work out."
Xiao Haoran didn't notice the change in Jiang Chen's expression. He was very proud of his arrangement and continued: "Your journey in Tiandaomen will be much more comfortable."
"Misunderstanding? Apologize and admit your mistake?"
Jiang Chen wondered if he heard it wrong, or if the elder didn't figure out what was going on between him and Ning Haotian?
"Elder, do you know what kind of misunderstanding Ning Haotian and I have?" He emphasized the last two words very hard.
"Black Dragon City said that your father sold your divine veins because the lion opened its mouth, which led to an unhappy separation and a conflict." Xiao Haoran frowned, a little dissatisfied with Jiang Chen's question.
Jiang Chen sneered, sat back on the ground, and said: "Elder, please come back. Even if Ning Haotian kneels in front of me and apologizes, I still have to think about how to punish him and ask me to admit his mistakes to him, haha."
"Don't you still understand the situation? What's the use of doing this?" Xiao Haoran said.
"The majesty will always remain in the heart, and you will not be afraid of demons and ghosts." Jiang Chen said.
"Then you don't agree?"
Xiao Haoran's smile was still on his face when he came, but he lost his goodwill and was like a mask on his face.
"Yes." Jiang Chen said.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved. You deserve to be so stupid as you are."
Xiao Haoran cursed and left with a puff of sleeves.
"You are like this and you still want to be my teacher." Jiang Chen smiled disdainfully and looked up at the opening.
Inexplicably, he had the absurd feeling of sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
Suddenly, wind blew in from the mouth, and this time the wind sounded like a ghost crying.
After staying in Guijianchou for another three days, Jiang Chen's state of mind was not broken yet, but he was not far away either. He felt inexplicably flustered and didn't even dare to practice for fear of causing trouble.
But this makes it harder to pass the time.
“I used to think that facing the wall was a perfect opportunity to practice, with no one to disturb me, and I could concentrate on it, but now I realize it’s childish and ridiculous.”
"I finally understand why the word "retreat" cannot be used indiscriminately."
Only the strong are qualified to retreat. They have great perseverance, great wisdom, and can withstand loneliness and loneliness.
On this day, Jiang Chen felt that he could not continue like this, otherwise he would definitely collapse in a month.
He looked at the opening again, and before that, he realized something.
The reason why the wind sounds like that is because of the terrain. The incoming wind flows back and is like a dragon charging rampantly.
After discovering this, Jiang Chen thought he could incorporate it into his sword skills.
To be precise, it was the first strike!
So, he began to think seriously. If he didn't have a long knife, he would just make do with a hand knife.
Maybe it was because I had held it in for too long before, but now I have a goal and am fully focused on it.
Another day passed, Jiang Chen slashed forward with his left hand.
In the absence of wind, Gui Jianchou made that unique sound of wind again, this time it came from Jiang Chen's right hand.
The long knife transformed from true energy struck the stone wall, leaving a knife mark half a meter deep.
"If you have a knife in your hand, the power will be even more terrifying."
"Well, let's change the name of this sword to Guijianchou!"
Suddenly, Gui Jianchou heard footsteps again outside, and they were very fast, as if there was something very important.
This ghost has nothing to worry about except Jiang Chen.
The strange thing is that after the man came in, he didn't even look at Jiang Chen, he walked straight inside and passed by him.