Chapter 115

The imperial sword travels 60000 miles west and finally reaches the misty peak in the sea.

This misty peak is not only one peak. It is one peak and seven islands. One island is backed by the cliff. It can't see the end of the cliff at a glance, and the cliff is flat, like a startling work cut off by a sword.

The mountain in the middle is like a sharp sword. It is called misty ask sword. Surrounded by seven floating islands like the Big Dipper, there are seven factions under the Tianxuan sword gate.

The wretched Taoist Xuanqing should be regarded as an important figure in Tianxuan sword gate. All the friars met on the way from the outer gate saluted him. He held his head high and didn't squint. When he arrived at the inner Mountain Gate, someone brought two snow-white deer. Xuanqing asked Su Hanjin to ride on the white deer, and then drank a little. The White Deer flew into the air. With each step, red plums blossomed under the hoof, just like quietly blooming on the branches. White snow and red plums blossomed.

The White Deer didn't move fast, but because of its beautiful posture, someone at xuanjianmen didn't know where to play the flute that day. The flute sounded gently and melodious. In this way, riding the White Deer leisurely, it seemed very free and comfortable.

Su Hanjin followed Xuanqing and received the attention of countless high-level friars to her. When she came here earlier, Xuanqing gave her a mask. The mask was also a spirit tool. After wearing it, the appearance, accomplishments and bone age can change, and the friars can't see through it without Mahayana. Nowadays, Su Hanjin's appearance can only be regarded as pure and beautiful. His bone age is much younger. He is about a hundred years old, and his cultivation has reached the lowest level in the world - the third floor of Yuanying. However, he has no such qualification in Qingmang mountain. It's not qualified to be a disciple of Tianxuan sword sect.

These huge differences are enough to discourage the so-called proud sons of the emperor from the lower world. They either inspire their fighting spirit and move forward bravely, or they completely degenerate into mud that can't help the wall.

Xuanqing smiled and looked profound and calm on her face. She secretly locked Su Hanjin with divine knowledge. Originally, she thought she was a little monk from Qingmang mountain. All the monks around her were better than her. No matter how calm she was, she would be nervous, surprised and envious. Naxiao didn't lift her eyelids. Her face was more calm than him. She matched the changed face, More cold and dead.

Xuanqing immediately pulled the corners of her mouth and comforted herself. Only with such a calm personality can she practice the pure sword meaning.

After another moment, suddenly a sword light flashed across the sky like a meteor and came in front of him in a twinkling of an eye. The visitor was a young man with a white jade crown on his head and a black robe. The collar and cuffs were embroidered with dragon shaped dark patterns of gold thread. At first glance, Su Hanjin only noticed that he had warped eyelashes. However, his face was very proud. He also felt the sharp and arrogant sword meaning on his body. With his black long shirt, he forcibly destroyed his original beautiful image.

"Master, you're back." he was not too polite to Xuanqing. He just arched his hand slightly. Then he lifted the long sword in his hand slightly, pointed to Su Hanjin with the handle, and asked disdainfully, "who is she? Did you say you were going to pick someone up?"

Old Xuanqing smiled, "at the beginning, I wanted to take her as an apprentice. If you are young, just call her elder martial sister."

As soon as his voice fell, the young man named Rumo stared, his long eyelashes trembled, and could not hide the contempt and anger in his eyes. He snorted coldly, "I don't have such a senior sister." after saying that, he didn't even say hello and turned and flew away.

Xuanqing looked a little embarrassed. Looking back at Su Hanjin, Su Hanjin also glanced at him lightly. Her eyes were a little narrow now. When she was swept lightly with such an expressionless face, Xuanqing felt even more embarrassed. He only felt that there was contempt in her eyes, so he could only smile twice: "Although this bastard is my apprentice, he was chosen by the leader and stuffed to me. Alas, he is not obedient. He is not obedient."

Su Hanjin took back his sight and looked at the direction of the flute sound from a distance.

Xuanqing could only sigh by himself. He felt a headache when he thought that neither of his two Pro disciples was a fuel-efficient lamp. Then he looked up and saw Su Hanjin looking into the distance. He said, "the flute sound was played by Zi Lingyun, the chief disciple of Zixiao old son in Zixiao sword island. It's noisy all day." After that, he took out his ears and expressed his dissatisfaction strongly.

Su Hanjin narrowed her eyes slightly. When she heard the three words purple Lingyun, she thought of a fragment.

Most of Jin Zhongliang's women are innocent, simple and lovely, with the exception of two women. One of them is purple Lingyun. Su Hanjin remembers it clearly because the landlord who posted the post began to like purple Lingyun very much and felt that he finally came up with a woman with a head and brain. She looks very beautiful but very cold. She pursues Kendo and is not defeated by Jin Zhongliang after being defeated with a sword He was impressed by his overbearing spirit, but practiced his sword desperately. He also got some opportunities to compete with Kim Jong Liang, and caused some trouble to Kim Jong Liang many times.

What a nice girl, isn't she.

As a result, the author arranged a play of poisoning. The poison, needless to say, must be an aphrodisiac. After the kiss of the skin, the heart of the originally cool and noble swordsman jumped around. Although he deliberately wanted to kill each other with a cold face, he did it when Jin Zhongliang made a gesture that you wanted to kill him. I couldn't do it after all, so he was harmonious and happy again

The poster said this part of the plot with indignation, and the name of purple Lingyun was mentioned many times. Therefore, Su Hanjin also remembered it. Now when Xuanqing mentioned it, she remembered. At the beginning, she was still wondering whether she had left Jin Zhongliang's plot, got Xuanqing's sword and was accepted as an apprentice by him. Now it seems that she is not.

Because purple Lingyun is in Tianxuan sword gate, and Jin Zhongliang and purple Lingyun have always been competing for their own sects. This shows that in the original text, Jin Zhongliang did not worship Tianxuan sword gate. In other words, she is not seizing the opportunity of Kim Jong Il. She doesn't have to worry about being automatically corrected by the system.

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Xuanqing led Su Hanjin to the misty sword peak. The mountain peak is a sharp sword, and the position of the hilt below is the center of Tianxuan sword gate, including law enforcement, sword testing and treasure hiding halls. The law enforcement hall deals with sect disputes and affairs. The sword test is for sect disciples to compete and practice swords. As for treasure, it is actually for disciples to complete sect tasks and exchange the sect contribution points obtained for pills and magic weapons.

Xuanqing introduced her all the way. Su Hanjin listened silently. Although he didn't answer, he also wrote it down. However, Xuanqing was surprised to see her like a Muggle gourd. When she first met, her face was particularly vivid. She was shocked by the fragrance of his sleeve. She stared and tilted her mouth. How can she become an ice face now? Thinking of this, he didn't introduce it, but asked, "what happened to you, girl?"

He said solemnly, "tell master, master will stand out for you."

Xuanqing asked solemnly, and Su Hanjin answered solemnly, "the thirteen realms of the sea are so much higher than Qingmang mountain. Is there any way to revive the monk after he blew himself up and killed the yuan God?"

Xuanqing's eyes suddenly looked cold and blew himself up, which was the situation of death. Few monks would use such a method to attack the enemy unless he needed to fight for another person's way of life. However, at the end of the day, even his close relatives and blood relatives could not do so. Who would be willing to destroy themselves to save others? Seeing her asking, Xuanqing had a guess in her heart. When he first saw her, she was still followed by a demon shrimp. Was it that person who exploded the yuan God to save her?

"Is there a way to revive it?" Su Hanjin asked again. There was a trace of eagerness on his expressionless face.

Xuanqing didn't answer for a moment, which may indicate that there is a way. In the imaginary world, everything is possible. Maybe there's a way she doesn't know. Maybe she can come back from the dead? However, just then, Xuanqing said, "No."

After he finished, he also pulled his stubble. "Everything has cause and effect. Only by planting good causes can we get good luck. No one will treat you for no reason, or even sacrifice everything." Xuanqing smiled indifferently when he noticed the cold air suddenly emitted from Su Hanjin, "It's like I like your talent because I hope you can contribute to our Tianxuan sword gate. And if you are willing to come with me, you just want to find a backer and get more power from Tianxuan sword gate."

At this point, Xuanqing stretched out his hand and pointed, "misty asked Jianfeng, above which is Jiuding Jiange. There are nine layers. From top to bottom is two layers of mental skills and two layers of sword formula. At the bottom is five layers of Jiange. There are countless flying swords inside. Originally, misty asked Jianfeng is the most sacred place in the heart of my Tianxuan Jianmen disciples, but look over there..." he pointed in the opposite direction, "It's the sword casting Island, with its back against the wanzhang cliff. The waterfall flows straight down. There are many disciples with high intelligence who are willing to understand there, because there are words carved by the ancestor's sword on the cliff. The road is ruthless."

"Whether it's love or hate, being too persistent will only damage your Tao heart. I say your heart is crooked because you are blinded by love and hate. When I take you to the leader, you can go to the broken love career and have a good understanding!" Xuanqing's words were earnest and sincere, and Su Hanjin didn't answer. He just touched the long-life lock on his neck with his hand. At that moment, there was a moment of tenderness in his eyes, and then disappeared without a trace.

"After meeting the leader, take me to Jiuding sword pavilion to pick up the mental skill!"

Xuanqing's face suddenly smelled. He looked at Su Hanjin angrily and scolded, "the stones in the pit are smelly and hard!"

... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)