North Journey

Taihe Mountain, Lingyun Peak.

On Qingyan Cliff, there is a scene of one person practicing sword alone.Any disciple who has stayed in the Yinxianzong for a long time will find that this person practiced every move very seriously, which is the "Basic Sword Art" included in the Yinxianzong Library.

Hooking, hanging, pointing, picking, stabbing, teasing, chopping, every move is common, not to mention that it is a Taoist sect like Yinxianzong that has been passed down for dozens of generations, it is a sword technique created by mortal warriors , and most of them are much more complicated and subtle than that.

But this man didn't seem to have the slightest dislike for this kind of swordsmanship, he was calm and determined, and every time he swung his sword, he carried an aura as stable as Daishan.

Chu Yuanlan, who couldn't find her senior brother in the cave, came here following Fan Yuanjin's usual habits. She didn't bother him when she saw him practicing sword, and jumped onto an ancient pine tree growing on the rock wall, raised the hem of her robe and crossed her knees Sitting down, he took out a guqin from his sleeve.

After briefly trying the next note, Chu Yuanlan raised his hand and gently stroked the strings.

The sound of the piano was slow at the beginning, following the rhythm of Fan Yuanjin's sword practice.After a while, it became intense, bringing the sound of clanking and killing.

As a result, Fan Yuanjin's swordsmanship has also changed, it is still the most common hook, hang, point, pick, stab, pull, chop, but every move is like an antelope's horns, and the trajectory is hard to find.

Chu Yuanlan's gaze didn't fall on the qin, nor did he fall on the sword. He looked at the luxuriant Taihe Mountain from a distance, and seemed to want to find a person among the thousands of peaks.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and the swordplay stopped.

Chu Yuanlan jumped down from the ancient pine, felt the strong sword aura radiating from the stone wall, and couldn't help smiling.

"Brother's swordsmanship has improved again."

Returning to the basics and returning to the truth, emptiness and tranquility - this is the sword of the world's number one sword cultivator and true Taoist. Because it is simple, it is powerful.

His swordsmanship was not like this.

In the beginning, like every young man who dreamed of fighting the sword, he learned the best sword skills and used the most expensive long sword.Coming from a famous family and having a father who pampered and indulged him extremely, Fan Yuanjin got all these easily.And he did not fail to live up to these. At the age of 16, the name of Qingyun Sword had already attracted the attention of many people in the martial arts world.

Later, by chance, he joined the Yinxianzong.Fan Yuanjin has become Fan Yuanjin, but his heart of swordsmanship has not changed.

The sword skills accumulated by the Daoist sect for nearly ten thousand years made him fascinated.

Although he was the head disciple of the Yinxian Sect in the previous generation, he had no intention of practicing Taoism, let alone dealing with sect affairs, and only devoted himself to various sword techniques, almost insane.

However, when he was [-] years old, he suddenly broke the Qingyun sword that he relied on to become famous, and retreated for thirty years.After he got out of the pass, his white hair turned black, his teeth fell out and he was born again, and the awe-inspiring sword energy all over his body was completely restrained.

He held up the "Basic Sword Technique" written by someone from the previous generation, sighed "I am not as good as myself", and never used other sword techniques since then.

Chu Yuanlan doesn't practice swords, nor does he use swords.

However, he who broke through the self-refining and inherited the head teacher of the Yinxian Sect one step earlier than Fan Yuanjin once asked his senior brother why he learned swords and why he broke swords.

Fan Yuanjin just held the iron sword he used later, patted him on the shoulder, and then swung the sword casually.

That sword was just ordinary iron, and it was not attached with spiritual energy, but it passed through the afterglow of the setting sun all over the sky, slowly but firmly slashing towards the sky.

At that moment, Chu Yuanlan seemed to see the sky and the earth collapsing, the sun and the moon falling—it was so terrifying!

From then on, Chu Yuanlan didn't ask any more questions.

There are three thousand roads, and someone chooses the road to point the sword at Xiaohan.

"Student in charge."

Fan Yuanjin put away his sword and saluted.

He is such a person, when he has not really drawn his sword, he is always meticulous, courteous and considerate.

"Is Changqing better?"

"The situation has stabilized, and the aura is no longer lost."

Chu Yuanlan rubbed the center of his brows. In the past few years, he was really worried to death.However, as the head teacher of the Yinxian Sect, it is really difficult for him to show fatigue in front of others, and only to Fan Yuanjin, a brother who has only one teacher, can he express some real worries.

When he saw Wei Yan break through the Foundation Establishment and came back four years ago, he was happy.However, no one expected that within two months after returning to the sect, he would fall into a coma due to the lack of aura and damage to his energy and spirit.

Regardless of the halfway ceremony of apprenticeship, he hurried to the cave where Weiyan retreated in order to consolidate his cultivation.However, half of the elders of Yinxianzong gathered together, but they were still helpless against Weiyan's coma.It wasn't until Weiyan woke up by herself a few days later that she explained the reason for the coma.

Phoenix true blood?

This is simply...

At that time, he didn't know how to express his feelings at all.To say that he has no grudges against Ye Weiyan's life experience?How is it possible.His lover's child was forced to be born by others, no matter how much he looks like Mu Ying, it can't change the other half of the blood flowing in him.

However, when he found that small, soft child in the woods 16 years ago, whose face was so pale that it seemed as if he would die with a little effort, how could he hate it?

At that time, they had already discovered the teleportation formation activated by the blood essence of the Phoenix family. They thought that Feng Hongshen risked his life and took the two children to escape, but they did not expect that, as a father, he would use the blood of his own children so cruelly to escape. Life in exchange for their own vitality.

Since she doesn't love these two children at all, does she really like Mu Ying?

At that time, all his emotions for Mu Ying seemed to be transferred to that little baby, so he rescued him desperately, and then watched him grow up bit by bit.

Without the blood of the Phoenix family, this is just Mu Ying's child, isn't it?

With this selfishness in mind, he accepted him as his apprentice, using one of the most intimate relationships in the world to obtain the qualification to raise him.

The once fragile life has gradually grown into the magnificent appearance it is today. In Ye Weiyan's body, he can no longer find any traces of Mu Ying. However, he really loves himself as the only disciple.

Therefore, when he learned that Wei Yan was unconscious because of Phoenix's true blood, his first reaction was not disgust, but anger. He was angry that after hurting Wei Yan once, the person who had been dead for 16 years would still hurt him a second time.

If Wei Yan was just an ordinary human being, how could he have endured so much pain?

Fortunately, after knowing the reason, they finally found a temporary solution in the classics of the master's school, and the remaining problems are not difficult to overcome with Wei Yan's talent.

But, now, he is still worried about another thing.

"Senior brother, has Ye Ze gone to look for his master again?"

Fan Yuanjin nodded, and stood on the edge of the cliff together with Chu Yuanlan, looking at the dense forest below.

"He was your disciple, so, is it really appropriate?"

"Since Master has the heart to teach, why should we stop him?"

His kendo was also found out bit by bit by himself.Of course Chu Ze didn't mind if he didn't want to accept it. Everyone should have their own way.What's more, "The master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual." On the way of the sword, he has already given Chu Ze the best thing he can give. Whether he understands it or not depends on his understanding.

But Master--

"Senior brother, the ancestor is also kind."

Chu Yuanlan felt Fan Yuanjin's "murderous aura", and she couldn't help but relax a little from her originally solemn mood.

Speaking of it, it is probably because the senior brother always has a straight face. The incomprehensible ancestor of his family especially likes to tease the senior brother, and the senior brother's patience with the senior brother is also exhausted in that teasing, so that the two When they meet each other, it often takes less than half a stick of incense to become a senior brother chasing the ancestor all over the mountain with a sword.

After thinking like this for a while, Chu Yuanlan couldn't help laughing.

Fan Yuanjin's tolerance towards his junior brother was obviously much higher than that of his master. Although he knew what Chu Yuanlan probably thought of, he was not at all annoyed. It can almost be said that he was the junior who grew up under his watch.

So Chu Yuanlan gradually restrained his smile, and his expression became serious.

He looked away, not daring to look at Fan Yuanjin, standing in Xuyi, his eyes seemed to be chasing the clouds in the sky.

"Brother, I suspect that Ye Ze is A Ze..."

Although he didn't see Nanming Lihuo, who was the identity of the Phoenix clan, his appearance, which was slightly similar to Feng Hongshen, made him a little suspicious.

"Junior brother, you should know that Nanming Lihuo is known as 'never extinguished'."

Fan Yuanjin knew where Chu Yuanlan's heart knot was, but the eyes that were always beating golden flames were the symbol of the Phoenix family.

He didn't see such a scene on Ye Ze, and even felt any aura that didn't belong to the human race in Ye Ze. Thinking about it, his teacher and brother must be overwhelmed.

Chu Yuanlan was startled, and slightly lowered her head.

"Too."

Most likely, I was stunned again.

Because of Weiyan's sudden accident, he thought too much, and actually became suspicious of a child who had nothing to do with Feng Hongshen.

Obviously, the background of the new disciple's wealth has been investigated and sent to his desk...

Chu Yuanlan shook her head, as if she wanted to get rid of the unknown feeling in her mind.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

To bother senior brother with this groundless feeling, I really...

"It's okay."

Chu Yuanlan, who missed the truth, let go of Ye Ze's attention, but Shang Shixu, who already knew Ye Ze's identity, would not.

It's just that, now, he has more than enough energy.

After another cycle, he let out a little breath and breathed into his stomach.

With the efforts of Master and several elders, the plundering of spiritual qi by Phoenix's true blood finally reached a delicate balance with his cultivation speed, but he knew the situation better than others, and this balance might be lost soon. will be broken.

The phoenix breath that does not belong to this world...

He put the little turtle lying on one side that seemed to be sleeping in his palm, and brushed the shell with the other hand.

"Every drink and peck, there is a definite number..."