Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

"Elder Chu!

"Elder Chu!!"

very noisy.

Chu Lanyin frowned.

"Lane, Lane."

Sword Spirit's eyelashes trembled frequently, like a butterfly with wet wings, struggled several times, and finally opened slowly.

A pair of light gray glazed eyes reflected the face of the anxious little monk in front of him.

Chu Lanyin stretched out her hand and pressed her forehead, but she couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

He wondered: "What's the matter with me?"

"Spiritual energy is turbulent."

The puppet's voice came from the top.

At this time, the sword spirit realized that their current posture was a bit strange.

The wooden puppet sat on the ground with his knees, one hand pressed the original spiritual power on the sword spirit's chest, the solid spirit circle under his palm was like a blue light, and the other hand held the sword spirit's upward hand. There is a piece of sleeve robe material in my heart.

At first glance, it was caused by scratching in a coma.

...embarrassed.

Chu Lan touched her nose and tried to sit up on her arms.

Cangshan said: "Don't move yet."

He drew a few strokes in the void with his fingertips, and added a few stacks of spiritual circles to the Solid Spirit Formation.

The restless aura inside the spirit body was slowly calmed down, and it began to flow like a stream again.

"The drawing is really good." Chu Lanyin stared at the circle on her chest, and laughed, "Where did you learn it? This circle is really unique. Look at the pattern and the roundness. It's really round, as round as a duck egg." !"

He raised his eyes and secretly glanced at the wooden puppet.

It doesn't matter if you don't take a look, but once you take a look, you can't help being shocked: Huh!That spiritual thread has become ramen!

It is not uncommon for the spiritual body and spiritual power to be turbulent, but seeing the wooden puppet like this, I am afraid that he knows something.

Chu Lanyin glanced at the only suspect present.

Li Pu'er, who was being watched, immediately looked up at the sky.

Chu Lanyin winked at him: You kid didn't say anything nonsense, did you?

Li Pu'er turned around and said to Tu Xiaochuang next to him, "The scenery under Mingya is really nice."

The little devil chose the latter between answering him against his conscience and being silent.

At the foot of Mingya Cliff, there are rocks all over the place, the howling of wind blades can be faintly heard in the sky, and there is not even a single piece of dry grass around, this scenery is absolutely incredible.

The spiritual power in the Gu Ling Formation was completely integrated into the sword spirit's body, but Cang Shan didn't ask any more questions.

Lan Yin's spiritual body has not detected any abnormalities so far.

As Chu Lanyin said, it is really not a big deal for the spiritual power that is transformed from the pure spiritual power between heaven and earth to occasionally encounter a fluctuation of spiritual power.

There are also many reasons that lead to fluctuations in spiritual power, such as emotional disturbances, environmental spiritual wave interference, etc., which may cause mental agitation. Like Lan Yinjian, the sword and the spiritual body only met after hundreds of years. unusual.

In such a situation, the general sword master would put the sword body back into the scabbard to allow them to stabilize themselves.

The Kranin sword has no sheath.

The swordsmith surnamed Chu didn't cast a sheath for him in the first place.

And according to Li Pu'er, the [-]th-ranked disciple saw an ice cave when he invited Lan Yin's sword spirit out of the gate, probably because of the sudden loss of control of his spiritual power, he was using poison to fight poison, suppressing it with ice.

A sword without a sheath can only use an ice cave as a sheath, and use the self-appointed spiritual body to sleep and wait for the spirit to end.

The iron used to cast Lan Yin's sword is the most yin black iron "Jiu Tian You". Originally, his sheath should be made of flint, but because of his merits and virtues, Lan Yin's sword fears fire and is not resistant to fire, so there is no rough stone suitable for him. sheath.

And the sword spirit itself doesn't want it either.

Seeing Cangshan's silence, Chu Lanyin felt inappropriate, so she poked at him and said, "You don't talk about me."

The wooden puppet smiled helplessly: "I'm nagging, will you change it next time?"

Chu Lanyin: Of course not!

As soon as he thought about it, he also felt that he deserved a beating.

Jian Ling's thoughts were written all over his face, Cang Shan shook his head, and made a note in his mind that Lan Yin's spiritual body had any internal abnormalities, and he still needed to find a chance to investigate by means of spiritual threads.

But right now there is still a situation that he needs to tell Sword Spirit, and he said seriously: "Just now I used my spiritual power to pass through your spiritual body, and Ling Cao exhausted the spiritual power below the waist, and now you are afraid... you won't be able to float."

Chu Lan was startled, and with a thought, she found that the waist down was really dead.

He said depressedly: "It's over, we two paralyzed people, do we have to rely on those two melons to carry one each?"

Li Pu'er was about to raise his hand and said: "I can, I can carry two!" Tu Xiaochuang pulled, His Majesty the Demon World dignifiedly pressed his fist to his lips, coughed, and said in a low voice: "I can't carry it."

"You can't do it!" Li Pu'er said strictly: "Being strong and strong is the prerequisite for our cultivation. How can we concentrate on cultivation without a strong body? You—"

Halfway through the conversation, the sound was muted.

The wooden puppet squatted back, and Chu Lan, who was thinking about whether he could float sideways, understood, and put his arms on Cangshan's back.

Then Cang Shan stood up on the spot and said with a smile, "Is it possible?"

Li Pu'er, who was watching, completely shut up.

... This picture really has a sense of sight of a medical miracle.

Although Sword Spirit usually floats by himself, wanting to fly as high as he wants, but it is still very novel for him to raise his vision suddenly in this way.

"Okay!" Chu Lan shook Cang Shan's shoulders because she was happy.

It's a long way to get out of the depths of Mingya, and because the Zenith Wind Blade is inconvenient to control Qi, you have to walk on foot.

It is rare for monks to walk like this, and the road is full of bare rocks, so there is no one to watch.

Chu Lan can play with herself and herself, there is boundless happiness when there is Cangshan, and the puppet can respond to anything, walk in front and you can say a word, don't mention how happy it is.

After walking for a while with his head buried, Xiao Li Daosheng couldn't stay idle any longer, he turned to Tu Xiaochuang and asked, "Have you read "Three Thousand Rules of Dao Heart"?"

Tu Xiaochuang thought: I seem to be a monster, I can't get this kind of decent book even if I want to read it.

"No." Seeing that Li Pu'er was very interested and his eyes were shining, he showed curiosity and said, "Is that the fairy book for you to sharpen your mind?"

Li Pu'er took out a copy from his sleeve, stuffed it to him and said, "Look quickly, it's very beautiful."

He secretly added another sentence, "You will like Xie Jianzun!"

Tu Xiaochuang: "Huh?"

Little Demon Lord didn't realize that from the moment he got this book, the door to a new world opened.

But the sword spirit in front had had enough, and turned to the real business.

"Do you think the Gu family can fall this time?"

Chu Lan knew nothing about the twists and turns of the human race, but she still understood the truth that a centipede is dead but not stiff.

Chu Qing's death actually didn't play any decisive role, it was more for Chu Lan's escape by cheating her death, and giving up her life for a scumbag was a very unwise behavior.If there is no lovesickness, Gu Qi will never feel the slightest regret for Chu Qing's death, and will resent him for not knowing good and evil.

But because of the existence of Yiinch Acacia, everything will be different.

Chu Lanyin never tried to make Gu Qi fall in love with Chu Qing.

Young Master Gu's love is so flimsy and worthless at all, but when a little bird who has been at a disadvantage and manipulated by him in the applause, suddenly slaps him hard, and tears his hypocrisy in front of the public, he You will hate it to the bone.

A thought of love is to be used as medicine in the mind.

The more he hated Chu Qing, the more Chu Qing became obsessed in his heart.

Love and hate are separated by a wall, and they can be reversed with a single thought.

He hated Chuqing to the point of being ashamed, so he would also "love" Chuqing to the point of madness.

As for Gu Xu, he is just proud for the time being, unlike the Demon Realm who respects absolute strength, no matter Gu Xu or Ying Wu, they don't know the rules and gameplay of the Xianzong family.

Ying Wu is likely to become a hero, but the right time, place and people are his east wind. If the east wind fails today, the turbid current of the family will inevitably drown him.

And the lovesickness in his body will accompany Chu Qing's death and become a stubborn obsession.

That Qingluan-like young man was not possessed by him until the end.

"If you don't pour it, I will let them pour it and leave it to me."

Cangshan walked steadily, and no matter how dishonestly the sword spirit behind him moved, it didn't affect his footsteps.

As for the last step, it is revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge.

The end of Chu Qing's obsession is to commit murder.

Just like the swordsmith, he finally chose to slaughter a whole city.

Injustice is reciprocated, and the evil causes have accumulated to the extreme, bearing this bloody evil result.

Taihui Tiandao said: "Yes."

How should cause and effect be settled?

But when Cangshan said to leave it to him, Chu Lanyin was completely relieved.

The whim of being carried by someone passed away, and he lay on the puppet's back, wondering what he was thinking.

They didn't know how long they walked, and the clouds chased the western sky, and the blue silky sky was sprinkled with stars, which soon disappeared behind the clouds.

The lingering mist under Mingya quietly left.

The moonlight is bleak, and the wind passes through the clouds.

Chu Lanyin rested her chin on the wooden puppet's shoulder and said, "I remembered, his name is Chu Jiu."

"Ok?"

"Swordsmith."

There are many stone walls in the Mingya Valley, and there is an echo when you make a loud voice. The bluffing voices of the two teenagers walking behind echoed, but Chu Lanyin lowered his voice, as if he wanted to whisper something.

"The swordsmith's name is Chu Jiu."

Cangshan listened quietly to the whisper of the sword spirit.

Chu Jiu's blood once stained the edge of Lan Yinjian's sword. Those hidden memories in Chu Qing's barrier, under the moonlight, lifted layers of tulle, and emerged in the sword spirit's sea of ​​consciousness—— The whole story about the "bad consequences".

Chu Lanyin organized the broken fragments in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The young master of that generation of ancient family said: For a long time, I hope you will never be separated from one person forever."

"There are so many people in the ancient family who are good at rhetoric, but who knows that there will be a sincere one."

"...He didn't lie to him."

In the generation of karmic liquidation, the original young master of the ancient family died prematurely for no reason, and the one who was appointed in danger really fell in love with Chu Jiu. The new young master untied the one-inch lovesickness that made him fall in love with him, and let him leave this cage.

He doesn't have to love him either.

Qingluan should soar in the blue sea and blue sky.

However, the ancient apricot city at that time had changed.

People in the city regard the activities of offering sacrifices to the dragon as an indispensable favor,

They don't know the reason for the sacrifice, but they know that many things will get better every time they salute the dragon.

The fortune is soaring, those who fail the scientific examination for a long time may no longer have to lose their names, those who are sick may get better, those who practice can get a chance this year, the official career will be smooth, and the fortune in business will be prosperous.

When the grace of God becomes a request, the taste has already changed.

The young master Gu who let Chu Jiu go committed an unforgivable crime, and the Gu family will not let him go easily.

When the young man who had already concealed his identity saw the figure hanging over the city gate, what did he dare to think?

"Before Chu Jiu used me to kill himself, he seemed to be still thinking about this sentence."

"What an idiot, he can even get Jiutianyou, so he must be able to run away."

Chu Lanyin clenched her fist and hammered Cangshan on the shoulder.

"How innocent are the people in a city, how innocent is one person..."

"It's so difficult." Chu Lanyin said without beginning or end, "I can't figure it out."

The moonlight shines into the valley, the surroundings are bright, the sky and the earth are like a glazed wall, and with a "gudong", it sinks into the boundless clear pool.

Chu Lan looked at the intertwined spiritual lines all over the valley, which condensed into a clear moonlight, like snow and frost, a piece of brilliance as if no one had stepped on it.

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【Lan Yin Sword · Sword Master File · Detailed Version】

Chu Jiu, who grew up in the Gu family since he was a child, is obsessed with weapon making and has extraordinary talents.Because of lovesickness, I deeply admire the young master of the Gu family.

The young master died unexpectedly, and the talents of the Gu family were withered. After several considerations, another person was selected.Recalled by the family order, holding the seal of the young master, knowing the secret of the "Shenlong Sacrifice", hating this evil way, releasing Qingluan's blood without authorization, the whole city was outraged, convicted of a serious crime, and lynched without inviting the Immortal Dao League, hang the head of the city for ten days, aura scattered.

The swordsmith went back and forth, sneaked into the underworld and stole the Yinxuan iron "Jiutianyou", forged the sword with blood and blood, and committed suicide after massacring the city.Since then, Qingluan's blood has been wiped out in Taihui.

This is a major case in the underworld, under the presidency of the emperor himself, and under the oracle of the Taihui Heavenly Dao, the Gu family's adulterers and criminals will perish forever. The people in the ancient Xingcheng have accumulated karma, and either served in the underworld, or each went to another way, and passed through the cycle of reincarnation five times. Taiwan must not be human.

Chu Jiu casts a sword with the inscription "Lan Yin". The world suspects that he laments the fruit of Lan Yin and pays by mistake.However, on the day the sword was made, the Gu clan and the people of Gu Xing surrounded the Jianhu, and when they broke down the door, they saw Chu Jiu caressing the word "Lan Yin".

If there is an afterlife, I wish to have a good marriage with orchids.

With the king and the white head, the earth will last forever.

Unfortunately, there is no such afterlife.

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Chu Jiu’s story was originally another ancient brain hole, and most of the details have been almost forgotten, but the ending can never be forgotten... So when I conceived this article, I turned it into a small flashback fragment in the copy, borrowing Lan Because I said it out of my mouth, and wrote a file blindly (cover my face), every sword master will publish a detailed version in the future√