One Sword Nine Ya

"They didn't come back?" Chen Weichen asked.

Xie Lang shook his head: "Aren't the two of them with you? When you fell into Guixu, Lord Lanshan opened the sword mound, and Guixu could not enter or exit. Lord Qianlong knew that you were going to the Demon Realm, so we came to the Tianhe River wait."

Chen Weichen frowned: "We met a senior at the Guixu and entrusted Ah Hui to her to bring him back to the mortal world."

Xie Lang wanted to ask something else, Chen Weichen walked up the stone steps step by step, and said: "It's probably just that senior didn't come to see you, although she is not a good person, she can be trusted."

Hearing this, Xie Lang was a little relieved.

Chen Weichen frowned slightly but never let go.

In the extreme north, even the late autumn is better than the severe winter in the world.It was dusk at this time, and the deserted yellow clouds were pressing down on the mountains in the west, and the cold wind was blowing and the snow was whistling.

The Jiange was built along the mountain, and countless broad platforms were set up for the disciples in the sect to practice martial arts and swords.

For a while, only the sound of the sword blade piercing the wind was heard, and a dozen or so white-clothed disciples were practicing sword skills on the platform.

Chen Weichen passed by, and the disciples kept their eyes on the sword, still concentrating on practicing the sword, with extremely serious expressions on their brows.

He handed the sword to Lu Hongyan, but in the end he was worried, so he went to find Senior Brother Zheng who was currently in charge of Jiange, and watched him preside over the formation.

The place where the formation is opened is the sword mound, in an ice valley.

As soon as you step into the valley, you will feel the boundless power and power, and the sword energy is shining, which is more bitter than the cold wind.As the snow and fog gradually cleared, dozens of long swords were stabbed obliquely in the valley, each with different shapes and auras.

There is training in the Jiange, if you don't live in peace, don't think about leisure, even if you die, you will stand in the wind and frost.

Brother Zheng led his disciples to salute silently, and the atmosphere was solemn for a while.

It is difficult to transform the body into a sword, but it is even more difficult to transform from the body of the sword back into human form.

Back then when the Milky Way changed dramatically and the demon world sent troops, more than half of the seniors with advanced cultivation in the Jiange went in, so most of them are young faces now, and their cultivation is not yet at home.

Senior Brother Zheng is leading the battle, this is very exhausting, even in such a cold weather, sweat is still oozing from his forehead.

Lu Hongyan heard footsteps and looked towards Chen Weichen. At that time, a large snow fog blew past, blurring his face, and he could only see the sleeves of the black robe moving slightly, standing in the ice and snow.

She was slightly taken aback, as if she had been awakened from a scene in her memory. The scene before her eyes overlapped with the figure of another person in a daze.

Just at this time, she saw Chen Weichen turned his head to the other side of the valley, so she followed his gaze, beyond the dense fog and snow peak, was another mountain platform, emerald pine covered with frost and snow, the branches were slightly hanging down, and there was a tree below. Stone tables and chairs.

She spent a short time in Jiange when she was young, and knew that Ye Jiuya often practiced sword here.

A moment later, the headache was about to split, and many fragments of light and shadow flew out of my mind, probably the scene in the Fairview Ghost Town that I had been thinking about for a long time but couldn't remember, and I was at a loss for a while.

After four days and three nights, the secret method was finally completed.

It's just that people are still asleep, breathing evenly, but they never wake up.

Brother Zheng was also puzzled and worried. He only said that there were too few precedents for this secret method, so he went into the library to search for records.

Chen Weichen carried him back to the room and placed him on the bed.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch Ye Jiuya's hair.

Usually, the frivolous beauty would not even blush when joking around, but now her heart is beating like a drum, and she can't restrain herself.

Laughing like self-deprecating, after all, he put away his hand without touching it. He was running around for days, and the incompatibility of fire and water in his body was tortured all the time, and he never had a good rest after arriving at the Jiange. Sitting at the table, he fell asleep like that.

When Ye Jiuya woke up, he saw Chen Weichen sleeping next to the bed for the first time, his eyes were light blue and black, and he looked extremely tired, and in a blink of an eye, there was a jade bottle in a very conspicuous place next to his pillow, the contents in the bottle were thick, Luck alternates between ups and downs.

Put it here so that you can see it when you wake up.

He thought of the gentle and slightly melancholy eyes of the man at the foot of Mohuanggong Mountain when he saw him transforming into a sword, and realized again that he owed him a lot.

He put on his clothes and got up, his body was still a little stiff, but walking was no longer hindered.Thinking that Chen Weichen was still a mortal body, and couldn't stand the cold on the snowy mountain, he picked him up and put him on the bed, and when he touched him, he realized that this person's cultivation had suddenly deepened, and the aura in his body was dangerous.

Then he pulled his right hand over and used his own cultivation to straighten out his Qi mechanism. The man's brows that had been frowned all this time finally relaxed, and those eyes that were usually romantic, affectionate, and charming were quietly closed, and his sleeping face was peaceful. Showing a submissive fragility, I don't know what disturbed me in my dream, and my eyelashes trembled slightly.

This time, his mind moved slightly.

It felt very strange, and he was a little at a loss.

Just as he was about to put down Chen Weichen's right hand, he only heard the footsteps outside the door, it was his senior brother's voice: "I found the record in the library, don't worry, just wait for a while, according to the laws of heaven, it will naturally—"

The conversation stopped there, seeing that the person lying on the bed had changed, and his junior brother was still holding that person's wrist, the scene was ambiguous, the senior brother surnamed Zheng was tongue-tied and didn't know what to say.

Ye Jiuya put down his hand, turned his head and nodded slightly at him: "Senior brother."

Seeing him sober, the senior brother was naturally happy. After asking about the situation, he gave some important instructions related to secret arts, but before leaving, he looked at the bed again, hesitating to speak.

Ye Jiuya asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Junior brother, I have something to say," he said with a solemn expression, "I have no objection to meeting such a person once you have gone down the mountain. It's just that your cultivation base has not yet recovered, and the ruthless way is not as strong as it used to be. You have to guard your heart for a few days. If you want me to say, you need to retreat for a hundred days without seeing anyone in order to be safe."

"I have a sense of proportion," Ye Jiuya said to him, "Thank you, senior brother."

Senior Brother Zheng nodded: "Of course I don't worry about you."

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and the winter solstice has passed in a blink of an eye, and there is a slight cold and a severe cold, and it is almost the beginning of spring.

These days, several people spent in the Jiange, and never went down the mountain—it was impossible to go down. Chen Weichen had the pure inheritance of the two immortals and demons, and they were always in conflict. His life was really hanging by a thread.Fortunately, there is a miraculous hot spring pool in Jiange, which helps to regulate Qi, so he learned Taoist meditation from Xie Lang, and then went to the library to bring a bunch of books, and soaked in the pool all day to practice.

Ye Jiuya retreated on the top of the mountain, and when he came out, his state was stable, and Chen Weichen's condition also improved a little, but he had severe seizures every day at midnight and noon, and the rest of the time he was fine.

Cultivators don't know the sun and the moon in seclusion, and it is common for them to retreat for ten years, and even the monk Kongshan in Jinxiu City sits in meditation for a hundred years-the two leave the seclusion so quickly, it is really the result of deliberate speeding up.

"Chi Juntian..." Chen Weichen looked at Yuanshan, "She is not a person who cares about ordinary people. I don't know what will happen if I take Ah Hui away. I can't wait until a year later when the Creation Platform opens."

Ye Jiuya: "Do you know where she lives?"

Chen Weichen shook his head: "If she wants to hide her tracks, no one will be able to find out."

After pondering for a while, he said again: "Not necessarily... maybe there is one person—she and Lao Li seem to be old acquaintances."

Ye Jiuya asked, "To Moon City?"

Chen Weichen said "Yes": "The things on the left and right of Kaishengshenghuatai are still missing a human thing, and it is necessary to go to the human world."

The time is not without urgency, as soon as the discussion is over, they will go down the mountain immediately.

They walked down the nine hundred steps, but they saw Senior Brother Zheng flying up with a group of disciples in a hurry, and saw Ye Jiuya: "Brother, come with me quickly."

Brother Zheng brought Ye Jiuya to the Tianhe River, and the Tianhe River, which had been frozen for the whole winter, appeared to be thawing. As the saying goes, "the wind and snow blow up, and the river belt breaks the ice flow". The large pieces of ice on the broad river hit each other, and the sound was turbulent .

"Here," Senior Brother Zheng stepped over the water and pointed to a part of the barrier, "There has been no movement. Today, when we inspected, we found that the barrier's aura is different, and it seems to have been broken."

Ye Jiuya put his hand on the barrier to inspect, and his voice sank, "It was broken."

Brother Zheng frowned fiercely: "Inspect the barrier once every three days. If any monsters pass through, it must be while you are in retreat. But even without you, my Jiange disciples are here day and night, and we have never let go. How could the barrier be broken if touched?"

Ye Jiuya: "He is a real master in the devil world."

Brother Zheng turned pale: "Then what should I do?"

Ye Jiuya's expression did not change, and his voice was calm: "The elders of Jiange, please go out to guard the Tianhe, and send a message to all the sects in the Fourteen Continents. From now on, we will strictly guard them, and pay special attention to whether there are any changes in the world."

After the sound of "receive the order" was heard, Senior Brother Zheng dispatched, and the disciples in white began to pass orders around in an orderly manner.

Chen Weichen thought about it for a while, and felt that the people in the demon world who could sneak across the Tianhe barrier while Ye Jiuya was in retreat, except for the one in the Xingluoyuan Demon Palace, thought silently: "...this plague-stricken person Xing Qiu."