There is a mountain in the northwest called Kunlun.The Kunlun Mountains are tall and straight, with undulating peaks and ridges, traversing the desert, which is a natural barrier between the Western Regions and the Central Plains.It stretches for three thousand miles and is known as the ancestor of ten thousand mountains. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, but it is still vast.

Since ancient times, Kunlun Mountain has been the place where the gods lived. Later, Fuxi led the gods to go to the sky. Legend has it that a heavenly palace was built on Kunlun Mountain above the nine heavens to become the realm of gods.Therefore, although Kunlun Mountain is far away from the Central Plains and inaccessible to people, it is a place favored by immortals in the eyes of everyone.There are also many sects of cultivation hidden in the depths of the white clouds.Among them, Kunlun, Qionghua, Biyu, Zicui, Xuanpu, Yuying, Langfeng, and Tianyong are the most famous, and they are also known as the "Eight Schools of Kunlun".

The Qionghua sect worships the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and the founder of the sect calculated that this place is located just below the Heavenly Palace in the Jiuchongtian, so the sect was established here.Under the Heavenly Palace, there is a place above the sky where the skylight is cast. It is said that those who bathe in the skylight can become immortals in the flesh.Since the opening day of the sect, all members of the sect have longed to attain the true fruition under the light of the sky. Therefore, from the head down, they have attached great importance to the skill of controlling the sword, and thus realized the principle of cultivating the Tao by using Qi to control the sword and the unity of human and sword , but Kunlun Skylight is located in the Jiuchongtian, and Yujian is really hard to reach. Gradually, becoming a fairy in the flesh has become an ethereal and unattainable dream.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Qionghua Sect has been passed down for more than 20 generations. Now the old master passed away in the sect, and passed on the headship to the first disciple Taiqing. The real person of Taiqing is Qionghua Sect No.[-] Acting head, living in Qionghua Palace.After succeeding to the throne, Master Taiqing established his three juniors Qingyang, Chongguang and Zonglian as the elders of the sect respectively. He practiced and raised swords in Jiange all the year round, and became the elder of Chengtian.

The identities of the three direct disciples under Taiqing's seat are also rising.The first apprentice, Xuan Zhen, was worshiped 12 years ago. Now he is the head of the 25 generations of disciples. The other two disciples are all women, one is Suyao and the other is Suxin. Their aptitude, talent and skill are not as good as Xuan Zhen's. , but compared with other disciples, he is also an elite.

Although Kunlun Mountain is a place of severe cold, the mountain where Qionghua School is located is evergreen all the year round, warm as spring.

The Taiyi Palace is backed by the back mountain, and it is the residence of the elders of the sect. Although the two elders Qingyang and Zonglian are very amiable, but the elder Chongguang has a hot temper, and he dislikes the younger disciples wandering around and not practicing well. It never ends here.However, there is one of the most picturesque places in the Qionghua sect, with forests of flowers and trees, and a quiet fragrance. It is just located in the mountains behind the Taiyi Palace. The young female disciples of the sect like to use the blooming phoenix flowers there to make some incense powder and rouge. The male disciples also regard it as a great place to talk about love, but to go to the drunken flower shade, they must pass through the Taiyi Palace, and they are often caught by the elder Chongguang before they can smell the fragrance of flowers, let alone rouge and face powder , A beautiful woman rendezvous, the most difficult thing is to go to Sihuigu to meditate and practice without food for a day.

The disciples in the sect were deeply distressed, this Elder Chongguang just indulged in cultivation at his own age, and he didn't think deeply about the itching in the hearts of many disciples below when they were young and full of blood.

On this day, a hundred flowers bloomed again in the shade of drunken flowers, and the phoenix flower trees in the forest were the most numerous.

Suddenly a gust of breeze blew over the fragrant flower branches, and the petals fluttered like red snow, swirling and falling all over the clothes of the people under the tree.The man was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and a jade crown on his head. Two long jade ribbons fluttered slightly behind his head in the wind. The red, fragrant and soft phoenix petals seemed to be in love with this tall jade, elegant and luxurious like an exiled fairy. The man lingered on his shoulder sleeve until a thin white hand gently brushed it away.

The man looked young but weak, his eyes were dyed black, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his shape was beautiful and slightly elongated, against the face carved from jade and ice, he was actually a handsome man rarely seen in the world.He sat on a bluestone under the flower tree, rolled up his sleeves, gently wrapped the hand that brushed the petals, frowned slightly, and stared at his knees with willow-like eyes.

On his knee was his other hand, which was also delicately jointed, with long and strong fingers, but it was not this hand that attracted him to look, but the things in his hand.It was a somewhat old purse, which had lost its former brilliance and lost its original water color, but the embroidered picture could still be discerned on the satin surface, it seemed that two waterfowls were playing with lotuses, but the stitches were rough, and there were still many embroidered patterns on the satin surface. The tear seems to have been torn and repaired, but no matter what, the purse looks very ugly no matter whether it was in the past or now, and it looks very awkward even in this person's hands.

This young man is the head disciple of the Qionghua Sect, Taiqing Zhenren, the most outstanding senior brother Xuan Zhen among the 25 generations of disciples.

Xuan Zhen sat on the rock blankly, looking at the purse in his hand thoughtfully.This purse is not unusual, but he wore it close to his body when he entered the mountain gate. He is born nostalgic, so even though it is very old, he still carries it with him. The same kind is the one that he tied around his waist as a pendant. The small wooden knives are also old, but he is reluctant to replace them.

There is another thing hidden in this purse, which no one knows except Xuan Zhen himself.He untied the red string on the purse, and poured out a small stone. The stone was no more than the size of a thumb, but it was crystal clear, with a soft purple light emanating from within, but there was nothing special about it.Xuan Zhen pinched it and looked at it for a long time, shook his head, and muttered to himself: "I still can't... can't remember..." After finishing speaking, he sighed and put the spar back into his purse, and tied the purse back around his neck .

While sighing, there was another rain of flowers, and the fragrant wind hit his face, but Xuan Zhen only cared about thinking hard.He still remembers the dream of last night, it's strange to say, since he became apprentice to Qionghua and practiced with Daoist Taiqing, perhaps because he had no distracting thoughts, he never had a dream at night, but in the past few months, he didn't know what happened. When I close my eyes, many pictures are crowded into my mind from time to time. Sometimes I wake up only to feel bored in my chest, and sometimes I even remember a little bit of the content of the dream.Last night he dreamed again that he went to a place with water and trees, he seemed to have met someone, and seemed to have talked a lot, he woke up feeling restless, so he simply went to the shade of drunken flowers to relax.

Holding the purse, he tried his best to recall last night, but a pair of dangling emerald green shoes flashed in front of his eyes, and two velvet flowers dangled between the shoes.Xuan Zhen knows that Master Taiqing Zhenren has a lot of expectations for him, so he concentrates on hard work on weekdays, and never talks with female disciples. The two closest to him are only his two junior sisters, but the clothes Suyao and Suxin wear everyday They are all dressed in the Qionghua School, and their shoes are also snow-white embroidered shoes.There is no other woman in red and green in the school, so why are there two green shoes that I have never seen before floating around in my mind?

Xuan Zhen wondered distressedly, could it be that he has become the apprentice mentioned in the book?Or, as Junior Brother Xuan Ting, who practiced swords with Uncle Zong Lian, said, when a man reaches his age, he will, he will think about that... spring?

He thought hard, digging out the owner of the green shoes in his mind, but a smile flashed indistinctly, but the smiling face drifted past like the breeze in the shade of intoxicated flowers, like the clouds and smoke in Kunlun Mountain, which was hard to find, and was caught in a flash. Those two hateful green shoes disappeared.

"...Green shoes... I haven't even been off the Kunlun Mountains. How can I see a woman who wears green shoes and loves to smile?" Xuan Zhen thought about it, his brows became tighter and tighter, and at this moment, there was a rustling sound. , as if someone walked over wearing flowers and leaves, and then a crisp voice came from afar: "Brother, you are here, so I can help others to find it!"

Xuan Zhen raised his head, and saw a girl in blue standing behind a clump of roses and waving to this side. The girl had a necklace hanging around her neck, a double bun on her head, and a jade-colored hairband hanging long on her shoulders. There is a full elf in the big eyes, and it is his junior sister Su Xin.

Su Xin looked at Xuan Zhen and smiled first, and before Xuan Zhen could speak, she hurriedly complained: "Brother, it's not good where you go to hide and relax, but you have to go to the shade of drunken flowers. I found Qianshan and Jianwuping Over and over again, both legs were about to be broken! Before I came here, I was even more unlucky, so I met Elder Chongguang face to face, ah, he looks a few years younger than me with a straight face Your tender face, I can't even lift my head up!"

Xuan Zhen had already walked up to her at this time, and when he heard her say that, he smiled and said: "Uncle Chongguang has profound skills, and he has a young face with white hair, how many people in the sect would not envy you, but you tell him to talk about him behind his back, if you hear it, you will be even more afraid." I will punish you to practice hard behind closed doors!"

Su Xin stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I can't compare to Master Xuanzhen, the master disciple of Taiqing Daoist, the model of 25 generations of disciples of Qionghua Sect! Impossible, it is you, Elder Chongguang let you go without saying anything, how many people are envious of this!"

Xuan Zhen shook his head and smiled wryly, reached out and tapped her forehead lightly, and said, "I won't joke with you anymore, after all, what can you do with me?"

Only then did Su Xin realize that she had something important to do, quickly put away her smile and said seriously: "It's not me looking for you, it's Master!"

"Master looking for me?" Xuan Zhen was stunned. Since Daoist Taiqing claimed to be the head of the Qionghua Sect, he was involved in many things. Even if he taught the middle way of the sect, he was first awarded to Xuan Zhen, and then Xuan Zhen transferred it to Suyao With Su Xin, the other disciples are no longer as hard-working as in the past to supervise and supervise, even Xuan Zhen often does not see him for several days.Xuan Zhen was puzzled because of this, the day before yesterday Taiqing explained to him the mentality of the seventh level in detail, how could he look for him again in less than three days?

Su Xin nodded and said: "Yes, Senior Brother Xuan Ting came to see me and Senior Sister Suyao because he couldn't find you in your room. He said that Master and Elder Qingyang are both in Qionghua Palace, and he wants you to go there quickly." Woolen cloth."

Although the Qionghua faction had a lot of affairs, it was rare for the head of the sect and the elders of the faction to intervene together. Xuan Zhen was even more puzzled, how could he still be in the mood to enjoy the flowers, so he hurriedly followed Su Xin to the drunken flower shade.

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