==================

"Within ten days, no more swords can be drawn."

As soon as Xiao Chongyan opened his eyes, he heard Gu Jing's indifferent voice next to his ears, followed by the familiar white jade medicine bowl, which was handed to him indiscriminately.

When Xiao Chongyan saw the medicine bowl, he felt bitter in his mouth, and stared blankly for a long while, but the bowl of medicine was still unmoved, so he could only drink it down with a cold face, and then stretched out his hand as a matter of course.

After a while, someone sighed softly, and then two candied fruit appeared in his hand.

Xiao Chongyan took a bite and was immediately satisfied, so for the first time, he was ready to meddle in his own business and asked, "What happened next?"

"Ling Rongqing was imprisoned in Yinfeng No. 12, which is said to be the most severe prison since the Luohe Sword Sect period." Gu Jing took the medicine bowl and put it aside, and replied, "He won't have any more chances. .”

Xiao Chongyan asked: "The ghost idea?"

Gu Jing understood what he meant, nodded and said: "It is true, but it is very hidden, no one will notice."

Xiao Chongyan thought for a while and said, "Then let's take a look."

After waking up on the border of Donghuang, these three assassinations against him all have the figure of Huang Quan behind them, so it must be done by the same person.

And Ling Rongqing's appearance in the small world of the chess game at the most critical moment means that the person behind the scenes has been secretly watching this assessment, perhaps hiding behind a certain blue bird.

Such perseverance, tireless efforts to put him to death, will never give up easily, there must be another trick.

"There are only three things, he can't help it." Xiao Chongyan ate his candied fruit with peace of mind, and seemed not to care at all, "The ones who are so anxious to kill me are nothing but those few people."

Either from the east or from the north.

Xiao Chongyan coughed softly, and said casually: "Whoever it is, just wait."

The events of the past, the grievances of the present, one by one, he couldn't tell clearly, and he didn't bother to figure it out, but after all, it was all just a sword.

There is a long road ahead, and there are countless swords destined to come out, so there is no hurry.

Thousands of sword strikes, there is always one sword to kill.



"Wow."

There was the sound of water flowing from the outside, Xiao Chongyan looked at Gu Jing, only to see the young doctor nodded slightly, and said: "We are ferrying now, and we are going to Luohe Academy along the Luohe River."

"We don't use any spells along the way. The ferry only moves with the current. From dark to dawn, you can see the whole picture of Luohe Academy at sunrise."

Listening to Gu Jing explaining the way the ferry sailed, Xiao Chongyan was startled for a moment, then a smile appeared in his eyes, and he was in a good mood immediately.

The ferry boat went up nine days at night, and when the red sun first rose, he saw the whole picture of Luohe Jiufeng.

Revisiting the old place this time, the scene of the year reappeared, like turning back the time of a thousand years, and everything seemed like yesterday.

Let him believe that the senior brother is still there.

The ferry sailed for only a moment, and suddenly there was a surprise cheer from the outside world.

"Look! The sun is coming out!"

"Is that Luohe Academy?"

"I saw Zhaoying Peak! There is Wangdao Peak! Shentu Forest!"

"Jiufeng! That's Luohe Jiufeng!"

Unconcealable excited shouts continued to sound inside and outside the ferry, and the faces of the freshmen in the academy were full of excitement and joy, with infinite hope and longing for the future years of cultivation.

The red sun is rising, and the morning glow is spreading for thousands of miles. The golden and orange-red clouds either hang high on the zenith, and the clouds are steaming, or hang down near the water, reflecting the majestic waves. The ferry they are riding on is gradually rising as if being pulled. Go to the school that sits high among the colorful clouds.

Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing have also come outside the cabin.

They stood at the highest point of the ferry, looking at the Luohe Academy that was gradually showing its outline in the distance.

First, there are the nine peaks of Luohe, which are hidden in the surrounding clouds and mist.

Jiutian Peak, the main peak in charge of the entire school, is inherited from Zhaoying Peak, a branch of sword cultivators during the Jianzong period, Wangdao Peak, which specializes in Taoism, Xinglin Valley, which is proficient in medical skills, and the mysterious and unpredictable Nandao Spiritual Cultivation Land Shentu Forest.

There is also the Wuzi Peak where the Library Pavilion of the Academy is located, the Wanqi Peak where all kinds of magic weapons and flying swords are hidden, and the hidden peak where the Academy is forbidden.

The clouds and mists around Zhufeng cleared away, and they showed their true faces to this group of young ascetics who passed many tests and became students of the academy.

The Taoist palaces and caves of Jiutian Peak are all majestic palaces, the houses are connected into one piece, the cornices and corners are majestic, and there are misty fairy music playing non-stop.

The sword light of Zhaoying Peak is awe-inspiring, and the sharp sword energy crosses the clouds, causing the mountains and rivers to resonate.Wangdao Peak, Shentu Forest, and Xinglin Valley each have their own evolutions of Taoism, and there are three thousand avenues among them.

The rest of Wuzi Peak, Wanqi Peak, and Hidden Peak suddenly appeared, and soon disappeared into the clouds and mist again, leaving only a blurred outline.

The atmosphere displayed by each peak is different, but they are connected with each other, and they are extremely harmonious, just like a hundred schools of thought contending, harmony but difference, each has its own merits.

Xiao Chongyan thought of what Pei Xuan said before, "There is no class in education", and he smiled knowingly, and couldn't help looking at the lonely peak at the end of Luohe.

Previously, when the ferry boat entered the school, eight of the nine peaks on the Luohe River dispersed the mist, but there was one peak that was always hidden behind the mist and never really appeared in the world.

This peak is at the end of Luohe, named Liuyun Peak, and it also has a more familiar name, Liuyun Peak.

That is the forbidden area of ​​Luohe Academy, the cave of Immortal Jing Heng.

It is also the place where Xiao Chongyan grew up in his previous life and practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, but finally died and disappeared.

It's just that Xiao Chongyan glanced at it from a distance, but doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

Liuyunding is like spring all the year round, no matter how the years go by, it should always be full of spring, but why look at it today, the whole mountain is covered with ice, desolate and lonely, without any spring scenery?

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The ferry slowly rose, and finally climbed to the last layer of clouds, and stopped at the edge of the Wangbi Lake at the end of Luohe River.

Xiao Chongyan temporarily let go of the confusion in his heart, and went to look at the scene of the green lake under the red sun.

Beside the green lake is the riverside square of the Luohe Academy. Right in front of it stands a huge blue stone with the word "riverside" written on it. The handwriting is also very familiar, and it comes from an old friend.

The Nine Peaks on the Falling River, the riverside square, and the ferry boat entering the mansion are all scenes from the old days, but they are completely different, just as Xiao Chongyan once imagined.

It was not known how many years ago, when the Northland Demon Clan was still opposing the Human Clan. He and Jing Heng used to be the leaders of the two clans. After the battle, they would tacitly share a drink together.

Sometimes they are scheming and deceiving each other, and sometimes they really temporarily forget each other's positions, have a drink, ask each other, and deduce the secrets.

What they talked about the most was Dao, Feisheng, and Canglan Tianxia.

Xiao Chongyan heard Jing Heng talk about Canglan, and Jing Heng listened to Xiao Chongyan talk about Dao.

Sometimes Xiao Chongyan would mention Canglan, the original idea of ​​this Luohe Academy was first proposed by him.

"Why has no one ascended from the Canglan Continent in the past ten thousand years? One is that the ghost domain is on the side, and there are invasions every few hundred years, and countless seeds of cultivation have fallen before they grow; the other is that the demons and human races are constantly fighting. , too much internal friction."

It was after another big battle, and the two of them had a drink together again.

When the wine was full, Xiao Chongyan spoke in a manly voice, although the voice was careless but extremely sharp: "If you and I can restrain the two clans from being hostile, and guide the three clans of the Canglan Continent to merge and establish a place for cultivating Taoism together, there will be no discrimination between the three. All cultivators of the family can come here, and each of the three thousand ways has a place to stand, so that the real way can be expected."

What did Jing Heng say at that time?

The human fairy was dressed in white Shengxue, with a cold face, raised his head to drink, threw down his wine glass, and said only two words: "I'm coming."

Only then did the two of them work together to promote the truce between the two clans, and coincided with the invasion of Huangquan, the three clans fought side by side, and naturally the barriers gradually disappeared, and the signs of integration gradually emerged.

And today, thousands of years later, the place where the two of them had conceived to practice Taoism is the Luohe Academy in front of them.

When Jing Heng said he would come, he really did it.

Recalling the old events, Xiao Chongyan's heart suddenly rippled, and the sword consciousness of Bubujian and Jiuxiaojian was shaken by it. The natal sword sensed the aura of its master, and bursts of joyful and anxious thoughts suddenly came.

On the top of Liuyun, which was hidden in the mist, suddenly a golden sword light flashed past, cut through the sky, and sang above the nine heavens.

"Chong--!"

On this day, the twelve sub-sages of the Canglan Continent bowed their heads again and set their sights on Liuyun Peak.

Looks different.

Xiao Chongyan also looked into the depths of Liuyun Peak, frowning slightly, as if seeing some scenes, his expression gradually became cold, and then anger suddenly arose.

Therefore, he didn't see Gu Jing beside him, who was admiring the scenery of Nine Peaks with a smile, but also tightly grasped the white jade seal around his waist, his brows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to be puzzled, muttering to himself: "Liuyun Peak?"

Why do you always feel that the snow-covered mountain should not be like this, but should have another kind of vitality?

……

……

In the depths of Liuyun Peak, there is a flying sword that has been suppressed and suppressed in the cold pool. Several ten-thousand-year-old black irons are firmly locked on the sword body, and the end is firmly nailed into the surrounding cliffs.

The water surface of the cold pool was covered with ice, and the flying sword was covered with a thick layer of frost. I don't know how many years it has been suppressed here.

It's just that this day, the restraint that was originally immobile, is now trembling, almost breaking.

In the middle of the cold pool, the flying sword that was suppressed here was trembling like crazy, dragging the black iron wrapped around the sword body and colliding with each other, sparking dazzling sparks, but it was always close by, and was suppressed again by the ban.

After repeating this several times, the light of the flying sword gradually dimmed, and the extent of the struggle also slowly decreased. There were even hidden cracks on the blade, and the whole flying sword showed a sign of decay.

"No, not yet."

Just at this time, a voice broke through the heavy barriers, avoiding the eyes of many sub-sages above the nine heavens, and directly transmitted it into the flying sword sheath.

The familiar breath and voice made the sword tremble slightly, and then gradually fell silent, and there was no more sound, and the cold pool fell into a dead silence again.

Thousands of miles away, at the foot of Liuyun Peak, at the other end of the green lake, Xiao Chongyan looked up at the sky, his face was slightly cold, and his eyes were full of anger.

In his heart lake, he can't separate the sword consciousness from his body, and he has always been a little fool, so he can't tell what happened on Liuyun Peak.But now he is at the foot of Liuyun Peak, the sword sense and the body of the sword have a sudden reaction, Xiao Chongyan just saw a little bit of the mountain top from the heart lake, and immediately deduced what the state of the sword has been that he has not been able to do for these years.

For Xiao Chongyan, the natal sword is no less than his half body, it is his closest companion and comrade, and the Unable Sword was forged by him himself, among which the sword spirit can almost be said to be taught by him himself.

Seeing his child being wronged in this way, Xiao Chongyan finally felt genuine anger for the first time since his rebirth.

But his voice was soft and gentle, with infinite patience and love, he gently comforted his anxious natal sword: "No, just be patient a little longer, and wait for me to find you."

In the heart lake, he stroked the back of the sword and sword, and hugged the little man who was so wronged that he fell straight into the golden bean. Take it back."

Those who betray you and me shall be killed with a single sword.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Unlock the new tab of Sick Beauty character card: protect the short

Sincere question: Do you feel that the early stage of the plot is slow?The plot development in the future should be much better... Don't fatten me up, huh.

------

感谢在2021-02-2608:23:09~2021-02-2622:29:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 cube sugar cat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like