We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Chapter 28 Li Zong
Ling Lan gave her a piece of moon brocade woven by the sharks to wrap her sword with, but it was shiny and she didn't want to be so ostentatious, so she chose to use plain white cloth.

The shopkeeper couldn't figure out what Wen Xiangyi was thinking, so he didn't say anything and just sighed in wonder.

Wen Xiangyi cupped her hands at him and left the shop. When he left, he put a few spiritual stones on the table and used them as compensation whetstones.

Returning to Ziyun Peak, Wen Xiangyi checked to see if there was anything missing in the room. After making sure everything was packed, he sent a message to Ling Lan and agreed on a meeting time in the evening. After that, he meditated and adjusted his breathing, waiting for nightfall. Advent.

When practicing, time always flies by quickly, and it’s midnight in the blink of an eye.

Wen Xiangyi put on his regular clothes, put his sword on his back, took one last look at the yard, and then went to the mountain gate with his sword.

Avoiding the patrolling disciples, she saw Ling Lan in a hidden corner.

Under the cold moonlight, he was dressed in red clothes, with his black hair tied high into a ponytail. He was leaning against a big tree with his sword in his arms, and his brows and eyes were full of the high-spirited spirit that belongs to a young man.

Seeing Wen Xiangyi walking over, he stood up straight and asked, "Will you come back in the future?"

Wen Xiangyi laughed, "Probably, but then it's probably just for the plot."

No one can say what the future holds.

"How about you, have you really thought about leaving here? After all, after leaving the sect, no one will care about your identity as a direct disciple, and you will encounter various dangers."

Ling Lan also smiled, "You still can't trust me, buddy?"

"Who knows?"

"You are so cute!"

The two argued for a while, and when they heard the patrolling disciples coming towards them, they didn't waste time and flew into the night sky with their swords.

Wen Xiangyi stood on the sword and looked back at the towering peaks, his eyes becoming deeper and firmer little by little.

After leaving this time, I don’t know how long it will take before I come back here because of the plot.

However, she made a vow here that she would definitely return as the Nascent Soul Lord.
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The cool breeze blew and the wind chimes on the porch tinkled.

In the elegant hall, curtains made of dragon gauze sway in the wind.

Thin thunder and lightning pierced the sky, and the person sitting in the seat suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the cracked Tianji Six Trigram Plate in his hand, with a hint of surprise in his cold eyes.

After sitting quietly for a moment, he put away the Six Trigrams Tray and left the hall like the wind.

At the mountain gate, two figures appeared almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other and then gave a slight salute.

"True Lord Tian Gua."

"Sword Master Qingheng."

True Monarch Tian Gua, with his fair hair and childish face, stroked his snow-white beard and spoke first, "Sword Master Qingheng came to the mountain gate so late, is it because of a strange phenomenon?"

Qingheng Sword Master is dressed in white and is covered with moonlight, his features are handsome and cold.

When Tian Gua Zhenjun asked, he did not speak, but nodded slightly.

Tian Gua Zhenjun smiled, looked up at the sky and muttered, "Tonight the stars and the moon are accompanied by thunder and lightning. This is a rare phenomenon that occurs once in a hundred years. It seems that another person with great fortune will appear in the world of immortality." people."

Sword Master Qingheng was silent for a moment, then answered calmly, "I wonder if that person can break the thousand-year ban on ascending." The True Monarch of Tian Gua withdrew his gaze, took out his broken Tian Ji Six Gua Plate and gently rubbed it. After a moment, "No one can predict the future, and the same is true for hexagrams."

Sword Master Qingheng stopped talking.

At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the distance. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back, "Who is it?"

After the words fell, a female disciple came out from behind the tree. She was dressed in white and stood with a sword on her back. When she saw the two of them, she immediately performed a sword-holding ceremony.

"Disciple has met the two true kings."

There was a smile between her brows and eyes, and the moonlight fell on her body, making her extremely beautiful.

True Lord Tian Gua glanced at him, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "It seems that this great person who is far away in the world is actually from your Sword Sect."

Sword Master Qingheng's handsome brows were slightly furrowed and he didn't say anything, but just looked at him a few more times without leaving any trace.

Judging from the clothes, he is an outer disciple.

Lord Tian Gua walked over, stroking his beard and showing a kind smile, "Little girl, what is your name? What are you doing here so late?"

The female disciple bowed and saluted, and said in a soft voice, "Reporting to the True Lord, my disciple's name is Su Yuning.

While practicing swordplay at night, I saw a vision in the sky. I had a vague idea of ​​enlightenment, so I followed my inner guidance and came here. "

Tian Gua Zhenjun searched his memory and found that he had no impression. However, he also thought that the other party was just an outer disciple, so it was normal for him to have no impression, so he asked again about his qualifications.

Su Yuning's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head a little, "The disciple's qualifications are not good, he only has three spiritual roots."

At this moment, she felt that the bracelet on her wrist suddenly became hot. She immediately stood up straight and added without being humble or arrogant, "Although my disciple's qualifications are not good, I feel that hard work can make up for my weakness, and I have a heart to aspire to the great road, and I I don’t want to be a pool creature.”

Hearing this, the True Monarch of Tian Gua nodded and said three good words in a row. Then he looked at the group of people who had not spoken and said, "Sword Lord Qingheng, I think this woman is a person with great luck. Why don't you accept her as your wife?" Disciple, avoid letting a pearl become covered in dust."

The moment he saw Su Yuning, he felt his Tianji Six Trigrams Disk move. When he took a closer look, he found that there was a faint purple light flickering on this woman's body.

Purple air comes from the east, this is great luck!
In the world of immortality, although luck cannot represent everything, looking at it, there are only a few people who have had great luck for thousands of years, and they are all standing at the top.

Therefore, people with great luck are also called the darlings of heaven.

If this female disciple hadn't been from the Sword Sect, he would have really wanted to take her as his direct disciple and teach her the art of hexagrams and divine secrets.

Sword Master Qingheng does not value luck as much as Elder Tian Gua. In his opinion, qualifications and sword bones are the most important.

It's not like he hasn't encountered lucky people before, but that doesn't mean they can discern the way of swordsmanship.

Although this female disciple is lucky, she only has three spiritual roots and does not have a sword bone. Taking her as a disciple may cause dissatisfaction among other inner disciples.

Thinking of this, he was about to refuse, but he inadvertently glanced at the hairpin in Su Yuning's hair, and his eyes suddenly froze, "Who gave you the hairpin?"

Su Yuning answered according to what someone told her, "This is my mother's relic."

Qingheng Sword Master was silent after hearing this. After a long time, he calmed down and said calmly, "Come to Chenshuang Peak to see me at twilight tomorrow."

After saying that, his figure turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Su Yuning was startled at first, and finally showed a look of ecstasy. She immediately leaned down and kowtowed in the direction where Sword Master Qingheng left, "Disciple understands!"

(End of this chapter)