The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 20 All kinds of goblins don't even think about threatening the status of the Palace

The ethereal realm, the distance of nothingness.The endless clouds of smoke obscured the vision, so that the gathered cultivators could only see pieces of bluestone platforms carved with dao rhyme patterns in the distance.

The next moment, when I first heard the ancient ballad of Tianming, the fairy sound pierced the air.

A huge word of Tao, shining from the nine heavens, a refined Taoist, came from the sky against the colorful clouds.

A pure and holy man wrapped in purple gold clothes, with white jade hairpins pulling up his hair full of blue hair, holding Ruyi silently in his hands, sweeping away thousands of miles of blinding clouds of smoke.

The person who came was... the leader of the Seven Mysteries of the Dao Meridian, the Daoist Shuangluo who ascended to the Immortal and Lindao!

The young people present could no longer put on their arrogance, and almost everyone put on a look of admiration. If it weren't for the power of the strong, they would have started whispering.

That's Daoist Shuangluo!It is completely different from the Jindan cultivator Yuanying cultivator, and is one of the rare masters in the world in the late stage of fusion!

They didn't expect that they would be greeted by such a high-ranking big shot this time, how could they not be proud, how could they not be full of hope for their future?

Of course, since it is called almost, there are naturally some exceptions mixed in it.

One is a girl dressed in red, who is completely ignorant of these big factions. She just thinks that the eldest sister in front of her is capable of pretending.

One is as emerald as a bamboo shadow, and the hamster girl who grasps the essence of Taoism and Confucianism is abnormal, looking at the fit senior with only contempt and disgust in her eyes.

No matter how indistinguishable is the blend of black and white, Ruxue's beauty is still as cold and detached as ever, but her eyes are stained with a bit of lamentation because of the strange purple.

The suffering in the world is always vicissitudes, and people will eventually slip from the fingers, unable to return to the past.

Looking at the different Qingshuangluo, Ji Xue's expression darkened, and she unconsciously reached out to Mo Jian's hand, but was caught by someone unexpectedly, and there was a fiery warmth that penetrated from the bottom of her heart.

The ten fingers are intertwined tightly, and the stubbornness that will never let go easily, in order not to lose the lost thoughts in my heart, heats up and heats up again.

Until the emptiness is filled and the boundless haze is dispelled.

Staring blankly, he saw Nan Sixian, who was full of beatings, laughing triumphantly and sticking out his tongue.

———This child may be unexpectedly gifted in observing words and emotions.

From the white fingertips, a fine sword energy was released, and it lightly pierced Nan Sixian's hand. The biting chill made her tremble all over, showing a bitter expression on her face.

Ji Xue, who waved her sleeves to shake off the girl in red, stood with her hands behind her hands coldly, but she couldn't hide the blush in her eyes, which was intoxicating.

The small actions of the two of them have not escaped Qingshuangluo's attention, she didn't do much, just snorted coldly, and waved her hand to light up the lettering on the bluestone platform.

Anyway, it's just two boring people.

Wait until that person's sword intent can no longer hold back his karma, and then we'll see what you can do.

Although she tried to comfort herself in this way, what about the terrifying power that came from Ruyi?

Moreover, it was originally only a task of receiving and guiding that should be done by her disciples. Why would she come here in person when she has so many opportunities to deal with every day?

No one can know.Even Qingshuangluo herself, I'm afraid she doesn't know.

In short, the time for young cultivators to step into the Dao Meridian Qixuan has finally arrived——

Climbing to the Immortals and Lindao, Leaning on Bamboo at Night, Fengling Sword Sect, Xijian Pavilion, Hongyingzhai, Cangya, Huisheng Chonghua... With the center as the boundary and arranged by status, the characters lit on the Qingshitai belong to the Tao The names of the various sects of Mai Qixuan.

And the simple formation patterns on these bluestone platforms are also the transmission formations that will carry the newcomers to the various sects.

Cultivators who have passed the Heaven Stairway Trial are already qualified to step into the immortal sect, and the next step is to go to the sect they want to learn from according to their personal wishes.

"The teleportation formation has been opened, and you can go to the target separately, but I want to emphasize one more point, you only have one chance, and you will have no regrets when you start, so you have to think carefully."

Qingshuang stared at Nan Sixian with malicious eyes, and said in a cold voice with an ominous tone in her words.

In fact, there is nothing to hide. Since Nan Sixian has reached the seventh level, he must choose one of the seven major factions to join, right?

At that time, she will be one of the Taoist priests who have ascended to the immortals and Taoism, so there is no difficulty in begging friends from other families to secretly embarrass a disciple with poor qualifications.

She had already prepared, no matter which faction Nan Sixian was going to, she would contact them immediately, so that she would have no future.

Do you think that with the protection of that person, you want to easily embark on the immortal journey? It's really... a dream!

With a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, Qing Shuangluo stared at them with great interest, just waiting for her to walk into the net she had woven.

And the other cultivators were also more or less curious, wanting to see which faction the three people who climbed the seventh and eighth steps of the Tongtian Ladder would choose, so they cast their eyes on them in unison.

"Heh, everyone is very modest. Then, Si Xian, I'll go first."

Seemingly aroused by the weird atmosphere, Xuan Cangyin smiled cutely, bowed her hands, then turned around again, with the smile completely suppressed, staring seriously at Ji Xue's pair of purple eyes and said.

"With such karmic obstacles, even those Buddhist practitioners dare not act recklessly, so don't force yourself too much."

The emotion in the eyes and the taste in the words are eternal without changing for thousands of years.

Even Ji Xue couldn't be indifferent to that deep concern.

She also stared at Xuan Cangyin seriously, until Nan Sixian was a little sour, and then she replied word by word: "The world is rough, and I never let others. However, I will pay attention."

Now that she has said it, it means that Ji Xue has remembered it in her heart, and Xuan Cangyin understands this very well.

Although she would definitely mess around if Nan Sixian was involved at that time, but for now, this is enough.

"Well, Senior Ji Xue, there is a destiny... goodbye!"

There is no hesitation in the steps that are taken, and there is no need to look back with the same determination. The current strongest person who broke through the eighth step of the Tongtian Ladder, Xuan Cangyin, walked into the Qingshi Terrace——Qingwei Xuanmai!

As soon as her choice was made, the scene couldn't hold back the astonishment any longer, and there was a lot of noise.

"How is it possible? Did I read it wrong? That girl doesn't seem to be from the Seven Great Schools!"

"... Qingwei Profound Vein? What kind of place is that, have you never heard of it?"

"I've heard that it seems to be a small sect near the dangerous place of Kowloon. There are no strong people in it, and the strongest seems to be Nascent Soul!"

"Isn't this a waste of death? She can enter the level of the elders of the seven major sects!"

Only Qingshuangluo's eyes froze, and she began to calculate in her heart.

This girl is very strange, obviously her bone age is normal, and there is no sign of her being taken away, but her kungfu, Taoism and Confucianism are the ultimate skills that have been tempered for thousands of years, even if she is herself, she will never be able to do it. So smooth.

Now he gave up the opportunity to join the Seven Great Sects and went to the Qingwei Profound Vein who was in charge of suppressing the Ghost Emperor, so he had to pay attention.

However, before this wave of their bewildered and unwilling cries is over, they must be shocked by the arrival of the next wave of surprises.

Now that Xuan Cangyin's figure had completely disappeared into the mist, it was time for Nan Sixian and the others to leave.

"Have you thought about it?"

The reticent Ji Xue raised her eyebrows, and asked Nan Sixian the first to ask.

"You are like this again!"

Nan Sixian also pouted in dissatisfaction because she and Xuan Cangyin were too ambiguous, but her voice was somewhat sharp.

"It's obvious that we are going to be separated, so you don't feel any reluctance?! I'm in your heart...is it so painless!"

The promise of companionship and guardianship is over as soon as you get started...

With Ji Xue's level, she would never join these sects of cultivating immortals. Thinking about it, it would be very difficult to meet even those who have experienced it?

Next, it was the time of parting, and she was still urging her when she was sad!How cold-blooded!

Although the girl in red tried her best to convince herself, she still felt sad.

"..."

Silent and speechless, Ji Xue unexpectedly forgot at some point, before Nan Sixian just asked him to protect her to the Xianmen Selecting Apprentice Conference to end this matter.

For her, the agreed thing has been reached, and the time to part is at hand.

So, has she been worrying about this all this time?

No wonder she is so lively, but today she is more silent than me, because, I will not be here?

In an instant, warmth surged up in my heart, and the moaning ink sword was about to come out of its sheath and dance, and the snow-like swordman almost ruined that cold and solemn face.

"I, when did I say I was leaving?"

Ji Xue raised her head, and somewhat rascally denied the original agreement.

Nan Sixian asked back in astonishment: "But didn't I tell you to protect me before the apprentice selection meeting?"

Did she mean...never leave again?Want to accompany me to get started?No way? !

"Then?" The cold tone carried the meaning of guidance, making Nan Sixian recall the conversation that day inexplicably.

"Then you said... ah!"

I remembered.This guy said at the time that the road to immortality was difficult, and she and Mo Jian fought to protect each other, but they never said that they were going to leave!

Great, really great!

There was no surprise that excited Nan Sixian more than this, the girl's eyes almost turned into crescent moons.

"Are you really not leaving? Really, really not going? Really, really, really not going?"

The end of happiness is the worry that the dream is too sweet, she had to repeat the question foolishly.

"I never lie to anyone."

I really can't bear to see this guy's complacency, Ji Xue helplessly responds, and at the same time, a sword energy hits Nan Sixian's forehead to help her calm down completely.

"Now, can we start?"

"...It's so cold, stop poking me with your sword energy! Let's go, let's go right away, hehe, hehehe."

Nan Sixian guessed that she would never learn the unique skill of gaining wisdom from a pit, just after she was poked, she smiled disgustingly and took Ji Xue's arm, pulling her towards the teleportation array.

——That’s all.Let her go.Just now, just for a while, let me indulge, just for a while.

Lamenting a word of misfortune in her heart, but also hiding the sweetness she couldn't know, Ji Xue withdrew the reprimand in her mouth, and simply let the girl in red move, resigned to her fate.

The burning fire pierces the soul, the dream lock in the heart is scattered for a moment, the condensed snow melts, and it is impossible to tell who is falling for it now.

The cold appearance of thousands of years can no longer suppress the mood ignited by the spark.

Only the red shadow pressed against the ink-colored sword and the snow-colored person was left, and finally disappeared in the transmitted white light.

Then, there was another uproar in the proud ethereal realm.

Fengming Sword Sect? !What the hell is the Fengming Sword Sect!The Qingwei Profound Vein that Xuan Cangyin went to is still known to some people, but the Fengming Sword Sect that the two of them went to has never been heard of!

Three people in a row gave up the chance to enter the Seven Great Sects, and the young cultivators almost felt that they were the ones who were stupid, completely at a loss as to what to do.

Fortunately, they were all dumbfounded at this time, otherwise, if anyone looked back and saw the tear-stained face of that person, everyone would be silenced, right?

———The one crying like an abandoned woman is the dignified Daoist Shuangluo who ascended to the immortals!

"The Fengming Sword Sect...it's actually the Fengming Sword Sect...you still remember...you still remember..."

Suppressed and suppressed sobbing.The supreme Taoist clenched his fists tightly, trembling as if desperately suppressing the pain in his heart.

Originally, the person who should be by her side was not the ugly woman in red with poor aptitude. Originally, that should belong to her, the position of Qingshuangluo...

But now, everything is gone... everything is gone... only the incomplete memory remains, tormenting my heart...

"Oh? Can you fight me with your cultivation on the sword?"

"That's right! The Fengming Sword Sect is a sect founded by immortals. Although it is rarely known, there are still records in my family! When I learn the Mingyi Sword, even the Great Sword Immortal will surprise you!"

"Then, I will wait and see, to see your amazing sword."

"Ok!"

The girl with a smile like a flower, the promise that has not been changed for a thousand years, at this moment, they are like heart-eating ants, biting into the heart of Dao Zun until it is dripping with blood.

The clear past, even if you burn all the memories, you can't let it go, let it go, and forget it.

It's a pity that the tune-changed heart voice can no longer hear Luoxue's mourning, and the old man who has gone through many vicissitudes can no longer touch the true meaning of Mo Jian...