Outside Shulong City.

Mingyue Gap.

This place is not too far from Shulong City, tens of miles away.

In this place, several mountains stand opposite each other, and the scenery is beautiful, forming a strange canyon.

Everyone said that every time the moon is full, there is a bright moonlight pouring down, like flowing water, sprinkling on this canyon, a clear field.

The world does not understand the reason for such a wonder, and only calls it Mingyue Gap.

At this time, it is the time when the moon is full.

A figure wandered through the void and came to the Bright Moon Gorge.

He was dressed in a purple-gold brocade robe, his appearance was handsome, his black hair was flying, and he had a dusty appearance, like a fairy in the world.

It was Su Huang.

Su Huang stepped into the air, and he looked in the direction of Mingyue Gap.

I saw the mountains undulating, the grass and trees luxuriant, and from time to time towering giant trees rising up, and the endless breath of life was fluctuating.

When the moon is in the sky, the moon is like water floating down, like a silver veil covering all things.

The silver glow is all over, the mountains and canyons are full of light, and the light is shining, as if you have come to the moon palace wonderland, clear and transparent.

Master Lin Jingxian told Su Huang that it was this beautiful scenery that made the Qinglian Sword Immortal choose this place as the place of inheritance.

The Qinglian Sword Immortal was quite happy with the moonlight.

He takes the bright moon as his friend, and the way of the sword as his basis, holding the sword to admire the moon, and crisscrossing the world.

In those times.

The area of Mingyue Gorge has no owner, and the Shu Kingdom is far from being born.

Before the Qinglian Sword Immortal died, he traveled here and cherished this moonlight.

He settled in the Bright Moon Gorge, looking up at the moonlight and practicing kendo, and settled here for hundreds of years.

Before he died, he could not forget this place, and left the last legacy here.

Su Huang recalled the words of Master Lin Xianxian, and walked into the canyon with his sword.

In the middle of the canyon.

Towering ancient trees cover the sky, silver flowers, and occasionally a few insects and birds chirp, which is full of life, this is a world of tranquility and peace.

Su Huang admired quietly and walked calmly.

After walking for a while, Su Huang’s figure moved, turned into a divine rainbow, and came to a hanging stone cliff.

The cliff is thousands of feet high, and the steepness is abnormal, which can be called a cliff.

At the top of the cliff, silver glow falls down, fluorescent and shining.

Su Huang stood on it, with a huge moon on his head, and his clothes were hunting, like an immortal who wanted to return by the wind.

Then.

Su Huang’s eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and his heart moved, urging his own physical origin and sword path.

In an instant, a strangely large cyan lotus rose from under its feet, and the blue light was brilliant, like a jasper carved, shimmering with a warm luster.

Then.

Above Su Huang’s Heavenly Spirit, a crystalline sword light suddenly appeared, almost transparent, without a trace or shadow, but it was murderous.

As if it inspired something.

In front of Su Huang, a faint spatial ripple suddenly appeared, rippling like water waves, mysterious and extraordinary.

Seeing this, Su Huang’s eyes lit up and he stepped forward.

Three inches in front of the feet, there is the void, and below is the bottomless endless valley, ordinary people standing here, must be terrified, their feet trembling.

Su Huang’s face was as calm as water, and he took a step and entered the spatial ripple.

In a flash.

With a ripple, Su Huang’s figure disappeared into the void.

……

Space fluctuates like water.

Su Huangzhi’s figure suddenly vomited out from a certain void.

The land of inheritance has arrived!

Su Huang opened his eyes and looked ahead.

His expression shook.

It is not how magnificent and vast this place is, but it is extraordinary beyond Su Huang’s expectations.

It is only a hundred square in size, not extremely vast, just an ordinary house.

In the house, there is not much arrangement, only a few square stone tables, stone benches and stone beds, which are very simple.

The only strange thing is that when you look out from inside the space, it seems that you can see the outside world directly through a transparent curtain.

I saw outside.

The bright moon hangs in the sky, the moon is as gorgeous as water, the ancient trees between the canyons are towering, the mountains are like jade, and the scenery is beautiful and picturesque.

“Has it finally arrived, my descendants…”

Just as Su Huang was observing the scene, an ethereal sound like smoke came out from all around and reached his ears.

The voice seemed to come from eternity, whispering, revealing a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere.

Su Huang looked ahead.

There, an illusory figure quietly emerged.

The figure was sitting on a stone bench, with his back to Su Huang.

Black hair is like a waterfall, a blue clothes, like a green lotus blooming in the turbid world, has an otherworldly temperament.

His figure is not solid, like a phantom.

Although his back was to Su Huang, he only sat there, but like a holy mountain standing there, unshakable, revealing a shocking situation that stood tall over the world and overlooked the sky.

Of course, Su Huang immediately knew the identity of the figure, and he stepped forward and saluted

“Disciple Su Huang, meet Master Qinglian!”

Su Huang practiced the supreme kendo that the Qinglian Sword Immortal had left in the world, the Ten-step Sword Sutra, and entered the inheritance land, preparing to accept the Qinglian inheritance, and it was also due to worship the master.

Therefore, Su Huang’s face was earnest, and there was no awkward meaning.

“No need to be polite, get up, I’m just a memory that he specially arranged before his death…”

The sword fairy figure finally turned around, it was a handsome and elegant face.

His eyes swept over Su Huang, and the vicissitudes were incomparable, with a kind of loneliness that had seen all the eternal years.

“Here you are, and the end of my mission is over…”

The tone of the sword fairy memory was ethereal, as if it contained indescribable meaning.

Su Huang had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but he did not disturb the memory of the sword immortal and waited by the side.

After a while.

The Sword Immortal Memory looked at Su Huang, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the sea.

“Not bad, the Holy Body, the Holy Soldier, and the Quasi-Emperor Sutra, just right, a good seedling!”

Moment.

As if Su Huang had been scanned, the cultivation background was completely seen through.

For the first time, the memory phantom had an expression, and a look of satisfaction appeared on its face.

“Good apprentice, you have such qualifications and luck, and my inheritance is truly successor!”

The memory of the Qinglian Sword Immortal nodded, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, with a sense of gratification.

“Qinglian Sword Song?”

“Is that the young man? I didn’t expect to come back here, fate is really elusive…”

Suddenly, the Sword Immortal Memory looked shocked and murmured.

His eyes were far away, and he didn’t know what he remembered.

A moment later.

The memory body put away the memories, looked at Su Huang, and asked Zhengse:

“Good apprentice, my life’s hard work, the Ten-Step Sword Sutra, is already a supreme holy law, why is it just a stepping stone to accept the inheritance, how precious the inheritance is, do you know the reason and reason?”



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