The Path Toward Heaven

It was not until a long time later that Jing Jiu looked back and raised his head.

At that moment, he just heard Lin Wuzhi's last sentence in this class.

"To do this, first of all you have to find your own sword."

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Wu Lin ignorant took more than a dozen disciples out of Xijian Pavilion and walked upstream along Xijian Creek, and soon came to a mountain peak.

Compared with other mountain peaks, this mountain peak has very little vegetation, and there is no dense forest. When you look at it, you can only see the cliff stone, which looks very desolate.

There are many small holes between the cliffs below the Laoshan Peak. The openings are small and the edges are extremely smooth. It seems to be pierced by something.

The upper half of the Laoshan Peak is shrouded in heavy clouds and cannot be seen at all.

Here is the fourth peak of Qingshan and Yunxing Peak.

The disciples of Wu Qingshan are more accustomed to calling this mountain the Jianfeng, because there are countless swords hidden in this mountain, waiting to be discovered by their master.

Yun Xingfeng is very special. The clouds and mist are scattered all year round. The peaks are very humid. In addition, there are countless swords hidden between the cliffs. It is very hard to live in them. The Lord discussed at Tianguang Peak.

When the Qingshan Zongqiang Shou Yuan was about to run out, he would often come to this peak and donate his flying sword to the peak.

Of course, if the strong man wanted to be buried with his flying sword, no one would force him.

But since the Qingshan sect began, no matter how many strong men belong to the sword, it cannot be more than the number of swords taken by younger disciples.

Why are there so many swords in Jianfeng? Where did the first swords come from? No one can answer this question.

Some people say that Jianfeng is a self-contained sword furnace. Some people say that Jianfeng is a large tomb formed by the fall of the previous civilization, but they have been carefully investigated numerous times over the years. No relevant evidence was found.

Disciples at the foot of the mountain, looking at the peaks in the clouds, listening to Lin Wuzhi's explanation, their eyes were sour, and several people even cried.

自然 Naturally, they are not thinking about the ancient feelings, nor are they sympathetic to the style of their predecessors, but they are stabbed in the eyes by Jian Yi.

不 I don't know that there are tens of thousands of swords hidden in this mountain peak. The swords are meant to be together. Even if they are so far away, they are not able to bear the disciples who have just entered the inner door.

如何 How does this Jianfeng go up? Or is there a sword between these cliffs?

Some disciples thought to himself.

Lin Wuzhi knew what the disciples were thinking, and was not angry. He smiled and said, "What you can think of, naturally, the previous generation of disciples will also think about it. I might as well tell you that the holes on the cliffs at the bottom of the mountain are sword holes. Knowing how many years have been found, if you can find a sword, then it is your ability, and luck is not it? "

The disciples are so speechless, thinking that it is so difficult to just stand at the foot of the mountain, do they really want to go up to Jianfeng, or even to the top?

Zhe Lin ignorance reminded: "Don't forget, the more you go to the peak, the higher the quality of Feijian."

A famous disciple suddenly thought of one thing and asked, "I heard that Sister Zhao has been practicing sword practice on Jianfeng?"

Zhe Lin nodded and said, "Yes, she should be in the cloud at this time."

Disciple Xun was shocked and talked a lot.

They can already feel the sensation from the clouds on Jianfeng when they stand under the mountain. If they walk into the clouds, what kind of horrible feeling should they be?

I want to know that even the teacher who is in the vein of Yun Xingfeng is unwilling to stay too long between the peaks, but Zhao Layue has been on the peak?

"Jianfeng takes the sword, but also tests your mind and wisdom."

The wisdom in this sentence is obviously profound, but Lin Wuzhi didn't explain more.

"Zhao Layue's determination of will is a model for three generations of disciples. You have to learn from her."

After saying this, he glanced at Jiuyi Yi without a trace.

Kusui Jiu understood what he meant, didn't turn around to avoid it, and didn't respond. Looking at the cloud on the peak, he thought to himself, "Jianyi quenching body?"

Que Jianyi Que is a very bitter and dangerous method. In general, no one will use it except those swords that Shou Yuan will do, because the risk is too great.

Zhao Zhaoyue is a disciple focused on cultivation by Qingshan Sect. She has a bright future and is only ten years old. She has a lot of time to practice, but she resolutely chose this most difficult path.

This gave Jing Jiu a little appreciation for her.

When Lin Lin spoke ignorantly, several deacons in the line of Yun Xingfeng greeted from the building at the foot of the mountain, began to register the register for Jing Jiu and others, and issued swords at the same time.

They told these new disciples very patiently how to use the sword, how to judge that they were unable to support, and what to do when they were in danger.

The disciples were a little surprised. Listening to these words, they looked even more dignified. Some disciples couldn't help saying, "Will you go to the peak today to take the sword?"

Today is the first day for many disciples, including Jing Jiu, to enter the inner door. As a result, we need to face such a challenge?

Zhe Lin looked at them with a smile and said, "Did you know that climbing to the top of the sword is my first lesson in Daqingshan?"

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Suddenly, the deacon Yun Xingfeng who was on the register stopped and looked somewhere.

Waiting to see the man approaching Jianfeng, the deacons looked abruptly, and quickly went out to the side of the road, bowed and salute, extremely respectful.

The disciples were a little surprised, thinking about what great people came, and they always looked around.

It was an old man in black with white hair and a bleak face. I didn't know how old he was, and there was nothing strange about it.

Zolin's ignorant expression also became serious. He put his hands in front of him, bent down slightly, and said slowly: "Give me Uncle Mo."

老人 The old man in black stopped and saw him, arched his hand, and looked at Jing Jiu and others, and asked, "This is the disciple of this period?"

"Some will come in one after another." Lin Wuzhi answered.

老人 The old man in black looked at these young disciples with a happy smile on his face and said, "Nice, good, good, much better than we were then."

He just glanced at his eyes, and the old man in black saw the realm of these disciples with a sword.

老人 The old man in black and his disciples spoke a few words ~ www.readwn.com ~ and asked where they came from and where they practiced outside practice, with a gentle expression and a lot of encouragement between words. The disciples did not know who the old man was, but only saw the attitude of Lin Wuzhi and those of the deacon Yun Xingfeng. I guess it should be a great man. Where can I be impatient and respond carefully.

Zhe Lin ignorantly stood beside and listened without interrupting or urging.

There was something weird about Jiu Jue of Jing Jing. There were no swordsmen on the peak wearing black.

He can't see the realm of the old man in black now, but can clearly feel that the other party is weak and weak, and should be better than Lin Wuzhi.

Why is Lin Wuzhi so respectful to this person?

He suddenly thought of something.

At this moment, the old man in black just looked at him and gave a slight glance, saying, "This child is so beautiful."

Zaolin Wuzhi said with a smile: "Everyone knows he looks good, that is, Master, you copy books on Shiyue Peak every day, and you don't care about them."

老人 The old man in black smiled, and Wang Xiangjing said earnestly: "I will work harder in the future."

Kusui Jiu did not answer his words and looked at him quietly.

老人 The old man in black felt a little strange.

The atmosphere in the market was a little strange.

Several disciples desperately gave Jing Jiu winks, but Jing Jiu seemed to be unaware and still looked at the old man in black quietly.

Zhe Lin's ignorance squinted slightly, and was about to reprimand Jing Jiu. The old man in black waved his hand to stop, laughed at himself, and turned towards Jianfeng.

"gone?"

Zhe Lin asked.

"gone."

老人 said the old man in black.

Suddenly, a sound came out.

"How is your sword now?"

Kusui Jiu looked at the back of the old man in black and said.