The long sky of Qingming

The young man's scolding finally took on the emotion it should have. Lin Tao came back from his memory and nodded to the nervous disciple: "The stone lion tests aptitude, not strength. Random spiritual infusions make no difference."

As Lin Tao said that, a large group of water-blue light burst out from Lin Tao's hand, and the chilly aura emanated instantly. Several disciples shuddered collectively, and backed a few steps involuntarily.

I saw Lin Tao smashing the ball of light on the stone lion with a bang, Zhou Zhou was swept away by the cold wind, and a faint frost formed in the air instantly, and the stones around the mountain gate could not withstand such a cold and shattered into several pieces Well, the disciples all opened their eyes wide, and the stone lion showed its original appearance only after the cold light dissipated.

Shallow frost covered the top of the stone lion, and it gradually melted like fresh snow, and it returned to its dilapidated appearance in a short while, old and shabby, incompatible with the status of the Shangsanzong.

But everyone has seen Lin Tao's attack power, and no one dares to underestimate this simple stone lion. The only disciple who didn't take the test swallowed nervously, as if he couldn't believe that he got it. The appearance of pointing.

Lin Tao glanced at these people impatiently, tapped the stone lion with his chin, and signaled them to continue. Then Du Ran walked over cautiously, and slowly put his hand on the stone lion.

After a while, a layer of golden curse patterns floated on the stone lion, and the rest of the disciples gathered around all of a sudden, a little surprised: "Junior Brother Du, you are suitable for talisman cultivation. I heard that Uncle Qiu is a master of talisman cultivation. There are many spells left by Uncle Qiu."

"Yes, yes, I heard that Uncle Chou was responsible for the seal formation of the Demon Race."

Qiu Futang was indeed the person with the most skillful talisman cultivation skills in Qing Mingzong. Even though he died early, what he left behind was of great help to Lin Tao and the others.

Although Qing Mingzong respected the unity of the Dao, after all, there were three top sword cultivators in the glorious era. On the contrary, there was no such situation as Lin Tao's generation. If Qiu Futang, Wu Yiqing and others were still there, perhaps the sword cultivators would not be the only one.

These thoughts floated through Lin Tao's mind inexplicably. He glanced at the lively trash disciples gathered together, and thought it was meaningless. It happened that he heard Yiyao's sound transmission at this time, and his figure disappeared instantly. land.

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Lu Jingzong had already shown signs of the five declines of heaven and man. When Yi Yao brought Lin Tao back, he didn't think so much. It wasn't until he came to Lushui Pavilion that he became worried belatedly. If there was a relationship between Lu Jingzong and Lin Tao If there is another conflict, he will no longer be able to stop the soul-dispersing curse...

Yi Yao secretly prayed that Lu Jingzong would not find out that the line of empathy had been broken, and nervously told Lu Jingzong about the plan to reopen Tianjingtian. He listened quietly the whole time, but did not express anything. Such a reasonable Lu Jingzong This made Yi Yao feel a strong sense of incompatibility, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

"The seal of the Demon Realm is at the center of Tianjingtian, which means that Tianjingtian has no age limit for demons. When Tianjingtian is opened at this time, the younger generation of disciples of the human race will have no resistance. People, other sects may not send disciples to attend."

After listening to Yiyao's plan, Lu Jingzong kindly pointed out his inadequacies, and Yiyao resisted the discomfort and said, "So this time I will unite with other sects to arrange everything outside Tianjingtian. There may be a large influx to ensure that the people behind the scenes want the Luoshen Sword, but at most they can only send out a tough team, and the senior brother and I will pretend to be ordinary disciples to catch turtles in the urn of Tianjing Tianzhong."

This is the first time Yiyao said today that Lin Tao is also in this plan. After speaking, he carefully observed Lu Jingzong's reaction. Sure enough, Lu Jingzong showed a hint of sarcasm, but did not object. See Lin Tao."

"Brother Lu?"

"He's in Tianshui Zuixing Pavilion." Lu Jingzong's tone was so sure that Yi Yao didn't even have a chance to deny it.He stared at Lu Jingzong for a while, and finally gave in, and honestly passed the message to Lin Tao.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Lu wants to see you, maybe to discuss Tianjingtian's affairs, don't be angry..."

Yiyao's voice was pitiful, but Lin Tao didn't reply, so Yiyao could only say to Lu Jingzong, "I've sent the voice transmission, but he might ignore me."

Lu Jingzong was not surprised, he took out the Tianwen Sword from the Qiankun bag, Yiyao was very nervous all of a sudden, Lu Jingzong said: "You go out first."

"Can……"

"If I tell you to go out, get out, can he still eat me?" Lin Tao came very quickly, and Yi Yao didn't know whether he should be happy for Lin Tao's quick response.

He glanced at Lin Tao innocently, and was interrupted by Lin Tao just as he opened his mouth: "Go out."

Yiyao nervously glanced at Tianwen again, but in the end he had no choice but to leave the Lushui Pavilion in despair, but he sat under the spiritual tree in front of the steps and waited intently, the consciousness of the transcending tribulation period was densely spread out, If there is any movement, he will appear instantly.

But the Lushui Pavilion has been the residence of the head of the Qingming Sect for generations. This sect, which was once down and almost extinct, has unknown origins thousands of years ago. The formations everywhere are ancient and mysterious, and even Yi Yao can't detect it. A little bit of information in Lushui Pavilion.

In fact, Lu Jingzong and Lin Tao did not draw their swords at each other as Yi Yao imagined. Lin Tao glanced at the gray-haired Lu Jingzong, frowned imperceptibly, and his tone was still provocative: " The five declines of heaven and man, it seems that a small soul-dispersing curse has drained your vitality."

The rare thing is that Lu Jingzong didn't care about him, he unconsciously rubbed his fingers on the Tianwen Sword, and asked in a neutral tone: "After you became a sword spirit, you don't remember the past at all?"

Lin Tao didn't think that Lu Jingzong would reminisce with him at this time, but he still sneered and said as if finding fault: "Why, you want me to remember some of the friendship with you, so I can let you go?"

Lu Jingzong couldn't hear Lin Tao's "Give" the most, and there was an obvious look of anger on his face, but he suppressed it. This change of expression surprised Lin Tao. In his few memories, Lu Jingzong But it's strange that he has never been a patient person.

"Since you have no memory, how can you know your original identity?"

Maybe it was because Lu Jingzong was not quite right, Lin Tao felt that this person who would not get angry was really boring, so he said perfunctorily: "It's just a rumor."

"Then how do you know that Murong Zian died at your hands?"

Lu Jingzong asked a question almost before Lin Tao's voice fell, and his finger accidentally touched the blade of Tianwen's sword. Although he had lost the qualification of the spirit sword, Tianwen was still extremely sharp, and the bright red blood flowed along Lu Jingzong's The fingertips flowed out, but he himself didn't notice it, and stared at Lin Tao not so obviously.

"Lu Jingzong, what do you know?" Lin Tao glanced at his fingers and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Lu Jingzong was able to sit down calmly and discuss his memories with him, and face the most critical issue between them—Murong Zian, he must have learned something during this period of time, and it might be related to the abnormality of the demons.

"Murong Zian's death didn't mention you a word, even I only had time to see Murong Zian's body, what happened between you and Murong Zian, did you kill him, why did you kill him, you Now that you have lost your memory, how do you remember the conflicts between him?..."

Lu Jingzong's words were like a series of cannonballs. Lin Tao grabbed his hand, and the blood in his pupils became darker and darker.The palm of Lu Jingzong's over-excited hand just now had already been scratched by Tianwen, and the bleeding could not be stopped after being caught by Lin Tao. He had already reached the point where he was in the fifth decade of life, and such a simple physical injury could not heal on its own.

"Cough cough..."

The aura emanating from Lin Tao's body made Lu Jingzong unable to breathe. His violent cough made the blood in Lin Tao's eyes gradually fade away, and he let him go slowly.

"Lin Tao, ahem...why are you willing to become a demon?!"

"The body of the sword spirit cuts off the five senses," Lin Tao lazily leaned on the chair: "I don't remember anything about the past."

Lu Jingzong didn't know whether he was shocked by his attitude or his words, his body suddenly stepped down, and the shrewdness in his eyes disappeared instantly.

His skinny hand was hanging by his side, and the dark red blood flowed all over the floor. A faint smell of blood lingered in the room, making the already quiet room even quieter.

Lin Tao looked at the lifeless Lu Jingzong, and for a moment he couldn't connect him with the arrogant young man in his memory. The bloodstain on the Tianwen Sword was still there, and he suddenly remembered something.

This sword was once broken, and he took a broken sword with him and spent all his heart and blood on the sword before recasting it.

Such a scene made Lin Tao frowned tightly, for a moment he completely forgot to ask why Lu Jingzong asked these things suddenly, instead he asked with some doubts: "Has this sword ever been broken?"

"Yes," a glimmer of hope flashed in Lu Jingzong's eyes. He probably thought that Lin Tao could remember something, and quickly added: "When you suddenly fell out with Murong Zian, I once fought with you in order to stop you. , Tianwen was cut off at that time."

At that time, they hadn't completely broken up, even if the sword of fate was broken, Lu Jingzong only called it a "fight".

The scene that flashed through Lin Tao's mind was confirmed, but his brows frowned even tighter: "Then why can my blood repair your natal sword?"

Lin Tao knew that the connection between himself and Yiyao came from the Frostfall he carved on Yiyao's forehead, but he didn't know when he had such a close connection with Lu Jingzong. It was Lu Jingzong's natal sword, Contaminating other people's breath is tantamount to shortening his own lifespan. Why can his blood be reforged?

Lu Jingzong's eyes suddenly widened because of his words, and he looked at Lin Tao with an extremely fierce look: "You really don't remember anything?!"

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