[Xianjian + Ancient Sword Colleague] Being a master is also a kind of practice

The sky is getting darker, and the cold wind is strong and bitter, pushing the clumps of weeds and waves on the cirrus platform to the distance.One side of the sky above the cliff did not know when thick clouds gathered, and they pressed down on the heads of everyone, making everyone breathless.

It seems that there is only one voice left in the world, slowly telling the past, so soft, so clear, but also so sad.

"...I was just a young man with amnesia when I was brought back to the Qionghua sect by the two elders Qingyang and Chongguang. I was too innocent and had blue eyes and was admitted to study under the sect. I was once full of ambition, thinking that I would become the future member of this famous sect of the immortal family. A pillar of talent, but never thought that one day, he would have to face such a life experience!"

Shen Bailing stared blankly at the group of Qionghua disciples who were under the cliff in shock, the figures in his gradually blurred vision finally melted into a cloudy blue and white mass.

"The uncle who I thought was my benefactor turned out to be my mother-killing enemy. I thought it was my benefactor who was too pure, but it was the chief culprit who ordered the slaughter of my family. Those who hated me like beasts are my kind ! Is there anything more ridiculous and sad than this in this world? Why did it happen to me?"

Human race, demon race... What is good and what is evil?Am I Xuan Zhen, or Shen Bailing?

The obsession and grief buried deep in his heart for more than ten years permeated his lonely and desolate heart, with every thread, pervasive, wrapped around his limbs and bones, as if countless ghost hands dragged him gradually sinking to the most unattended The abyss of the abyss... In this world, who else would really feel sad for him?In the eyes of these people, who is he?

The wind blew loudly, suppressing all the turmoil in the world, the ubiquitous wind, free, stubborn, and strong, flowed towards the end of the archway on the cliff, and gathered towards the lonely standing figure.The blue silk that was originally tied behind the head broke free from the shackles of the headband in an instant, and the red ribbon disappeared into the billowing clouds at the bottom of the cliff in an instant, leaving only thousands of black hairs flowing in the air like silk, like crow feathers. The man's face became paler in the swirling black, as white as a piece of cold jade, his eyes were soft and moist like a spring warmed by spring water, but at this moment they seemed to have turned into a dry ancient well, revealing a trace of oppression Silence and solitude.

Bit by bit, tick by tick, as if an invisible hand was gently drawing the outline, on Shen Bailing's fair forehead, two red marks gradually spread, like red plums blooming in the snow, instantly blooming on the tip of the eyebrows The corners of the eyes added a touch of enchanting beauty to that handsome face.

There was an uproar under the cliff.

"A demon...it really is a demon!" A young man standing behind Suyao couldn't help shouting, one hand could not help but press the sword at his waist, and his words couldn't hide his fear and hatred, "Palm Master, Master Uncle, our master was killed by a monster back then, now we must not be fooled by the monster's words... Ah, look, look into his eyes!"

All Qionghua's disciples looked along his fingers, and saw at the end of the archway, Shen Bailing's cheeks drifted like dark clouds, the hair in front of him was suddenly blown back by a strong wind, and that pale face was completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes. , including the pair of pupils that gradually faded from black and turned into two spots of bright red!

It was as if soaked in fresh blood, exuding a sinister aura!

Bathed in those eyes of surprise, fear, disgust, and hatred, Shen Bailing walked down the archway slowly, and landed gently on a rock on the edge of the cliff.At this time, the sky was getting late, and the thick clouds on the Juan Yuntai covered the purple enchantment below, and suppressed the hearts of the people. Occasionally, one or two lightning bolts passed through the black clouds, and the surrounding area returned to darkness. , only the ferocious ghost face on the barrier outside the cliff still shone with purple-black light, illuminating the red figure below.

The brightly colored sleeves and corners of the robe swayed endlessly in the air, like the spread wings of a blood-colored butterfly, revealing the fragility of dying in its beauty.He lowered his head slowly, facing the pair of indifferent eyes on the ground, and said softly: "Look, Junior Brother Xuanxiao. Would you still admit that Shen Bailing is your senior brother?"

Xuan Xiao was stunned for a moment, before he could answer, he heard a trembling voice from beside him: "Impossible... Xuan Zhen, brother Xuan Zhen died in the demon world 19 years ago, he is my Qionghua The hero of the Qionghua faction! And you are just a monster, how dare you pretend to be the head disciple of my Qionghua faction too pure person, do you think you can be recognized like this? Don’t wishful thinking!"

Shen Bailing followed the prestige, and his indifferent eyes fell on the woman standing beside Xuan Zhen with a sword in hand.Frightened by his blood-red eyes, Suyao immediately took a step back, her gorgeous face still insisted on maintaining her superior pride, but her eyes couldn't help avoiding her eyes: "...I, Qionghua faction, no matter what How can I not take in a demon!"

"Heh..." Shen Bailing shook her head and smiled wryly, "Junior Sister Suyao, unexpectedly, you have changed in 19 years..."

Su Yao's eyes flickered slightly, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Since I left, I never thought of coming back. You don't have to worry, since I abandoned the name 'Xuan Zhen' 19 years ago, I no longer claim to be the leader of the Qionghua Sect." Shen Bailing said Uncovering Suyao's thoughts, a complicated and inexplicable smile appeared on the face, "The Taiqing Daoist died tragically that day, and the three elders supported you to succeed, and you have managed a precarious sect to this day. I can also imagine all the difficulties. The Qionghua faction is strong, Ruosi. It is self-evident how much effort you have put into this process. The six disciples of the Taiqing sect, you are not outstanding in terms of aptitude, but in terms of talent, you are not inferior to anyone. Why should you think about it? Heavy, but delayed the practice?"

Suyao's complexion changed, she suddenly raised her head to look at him, her eyes seemed to tremble slightly: "Master..." She was about to blurt out the phrase "senior brother", but she suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly covered her mouth.

"enough!"

Suddenly, he stopped drinking, which came from Xuan Xiao's mouth.He waved his sleeves fiercely, as if he wanted to interrupt the two people's gaze with force.He said coldly: "Yes or no, it is no longer important to me now! I once made an oath with my own mouth, 'I, Xuan Xiao, will never be in love with you. If I meet again one day, I will definitely kill you. The traitor was killed by the sword'!" As if in response to what he said, the Xi He sword tightly held in Xuan Xiao's hand suddenly burst into red light, and a stream of sun flames hovered around the sword, ready to burst out.

Looking at his cold eyes, Shen Bailing felt that the wound on his chest, which had healed for many years, was in pain like when it was pierced by the sword light 19 years ago.

Seeing the hand he unconsciously caressed towards his chest, Xuan Xiao's eyes became more serious. If his eyes were like knives, Shen Bailing might have been firmly nailed to the ground by him.He stared fixedly at the slender hand with distinct knuckles pressing on the bright red skirt, and continued coldly: "...whether you are Xuan Zhen or Shen Bailing, now I will use you——blood, sacrifice, xi, and!"

Suddenly, an electric light illuminated the top and bottom of the cirrus cloud platform, and a loud rumbling sound exploded in the clouds, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, just hitting the open space between the two of them, causing dust to fly and grass stalks to fly randomly.

There was a bright red light in the dust and smoke, and there was only a sword cry, and a little red sword tip pierced through the rock like lava, broke through the dust, rolled up the surrounding air, and stabbed straight at Shen Bailing's shoulder.

The blue light flickered, and then there was a clank. It turned out that the Chunshui sword came out of its sheath without waiting for the master's urging, and blocked Shen Bailing's body with a roundabout.The wind blew violently, and the multicolored silk ribbons hanging from the sword hilt fluttered with the wind, and some of them inadvertently fell on Shen Bailing's face, and several red marks instantly swelled up on the fair skin.

Shen Bailing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly put one hand together in front of his chest, and drew a circle in front of his body with the other hand, a blue Tai Chi suddenly appeared in the air, and the yin and yang two fishes turned rapidly in the flickering blue light, only to hear the whistling sound getting more intense Suddenly, a whirlwind gradually gathered in the flat ground, and he himself stood firm in the center of the wind's eye.

Seeing this, Xuan Xiao's lips curled up slightly, and suddenly sneered: "It turns out that you haven't delayed your Daoist skills all these years, good, very good!" His eyes gradually burst into a strange look, compared to the one on Xi He's sword. Yang Yan was even hotter, "I just saw the power of the master of the demon world in the demon world. It's better to be famous if we meet for real, but that's all! Fortunately, brother, you won't let me down. Fighting with you will definitely make me feel better." Chang, sweep away the emptiness and boredom of these years..."

Shen Bailing shook her head slightly, and said softly: "Junior Brother Xuan Xiao, I have been the one who has been sorry to you all these years, and I will not hurt you."

"Oh? Could it be that if you want to hang your neck and die, wouldn't that be boring?" Xuan Xiao heard the words, the sneer on his lips gradually faded, but a strange look appeared in his eyes, "You won't hurt me? Haha, it's really slippery Zhi Daji, you Xuan Zhen was injured 19 years ago, why are you pretending to be a gentleman now?"

Across a wall of wind, the man's expression became more and more arrogant, and there was no resemblance to the indifferent but self-restraining young man many years ago. Shen Bailing stared blankly, only feeling that the pain in his heart became more and more intense: " Junior brother Xuan Xiao..."

"Don't say too much, let's fight!" Xuan Xiao's face was full of coldness, but the madness in his eyes became more and more hot, Xi He's sword corresponded with the Lord, and the red light on the sword became brighter and brighter.

Shen Bailing was about to answer, when suddenly a slight voice came from nowhere and penetrated into his ears: "... Bailing, the blood feud between Qionghua and the demon world for many years is difficult to resolve, at this moment Xuan Xiao may have gone mad, you just I need to answer a few words and entangle him. After Tianhe and I take back Wang Shujian from the master, we quickly avoid the demon world, and all this chaos will come to an abrupt end. Don't worry, I will be with you With you, you will never regret it!"

That voice was extremely familiar, with a trace of almost imperceptible concern in the coldness, it was Murong Ziying's voice transmission.When Shen Bailing heard his voice, it was like suddenly seeing a ray of light in the darkness, and he felt comforted.However, when he heard the word "Wang Shu Jian", he couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He looked behind Xuan Xiao and saw that Su Yao had led a group of disciples back to the bottom of the cliff at some point, holding Lan Ying in her hand. Ying's long sword vaguely looks like Wang Shu's sword.

It turned out that Wang Shujian fell into Suyao's hands!A thought suddenly flashed in Shen Bailing's mind: Suyao is not a yin-destined woman, how could she be Wang Shujian's host?And even though her internal energy is cold, it is quite different from when Suyu and Jian were practicing together, why is this?

"Don't hesitate any longer, Wangshu sword is closely related to Lingsha, if she doesn't take it back, she might die!" Murong Ziying saw Shen Bailing standing motionless on the cliff, and hurriedly transmitted the sound again.

Shen Bailing was shocked all over, and then suddenly realized.It turns out that Wang Shujian actually chose Han Lingsha as his body. No wonder the sword had been awakened before the Yuntian River went up Kunlun Mountain. No wonder Han Lingsha was not on the arch when he arrived just now... Suyao Being able to control Wangshu is actually due to the spiritual power of another yin-destined woman!

Wanting to understand this verse, he looked at Xuan Zhen and Su Yao with a completely different expression than before. 19 years ago, the Taoist Master Taiqing wanted to bind the demon world and send flying immortals at the expense of two disciples. Will it lead to the same tragedy?

There was another rumbling thunder, and in an instant, bean-sized raindrops fell.One silver thread after another between the sky and the earth is like a dense curtain, separating the two people on the cliff.

Xuan Xiao's robe suddenly emitted mist-like steam. It turned out that his yang power was circling back and forth in his body, and the raindrops fell on him and were evaporated within a short while.The dust and smoke on the cliff was washed away by the rain, his handsome face flickered in the flashing electric light from time to time, his eyes reflected the red light on Xi He's sword, like two fires lit in the twilight, which would never go out.

He kept his eyes fixed on the man on the opposite side, his gaze more intense than Jianguang seemed to swallow up that face that had been haunting him for 19 years, and he turned a blind eye to and heard nothing about the affairs around the cliff.However, Shen Bailing was always paying attention to the actions of Murong Ziying and the others on the archway. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the two figures running along the archway. He made a decisive decision, and suddenly grabbed the Chunshui sword hanging in front of him. The sharp sound of the sword cutting through the air In the sound, the translucent sword passed through the raindrops, and slashed towards the white figure not far away.

Xuan Xiao raised his sword back, and smiled instead of anger: "Xuan Zhen, you really made a move...then come on, the strong is king, if I win, you--" The red sword swallowing flames suddenly dropped from his hand He shot straight towards the sky, countless sword shadows appeared on the sword body, and shot towards the two people underground. In an instant, the raindrops bounced randomly, and the grass stalks were splashed with mud.

After a few puffs, Shen Bailing felt a sudden burn in his shoulders and calves, followed by a sharp pain. Looking sideways, he saw that his clothes were torn and there were several wounds.Xuan Xiao's cultivation skills are extremely fierce, and these sword lights are naturally accompanied by strong sun flames. The blows on the body are not only sword wounds, but also burning pain.

Shen Bailing retreated a few steps quickly, waved his hand and pointed at the zenith, a green light flowed on the Chunshui sword, turned around and chased after the red sword in the air.Xuan Xiao didn't seem to care, stretched out his palm and held it gently in the void, and a ball of flames gathered and burned in his palm. It was clear that the wind and rain were coming, but the fire was not affected at all.The golden flame suddenly exploded, several feet out of thin air, and several extremely long flames intertwined into a fire dragon, rushing towards Shen Bailing with its bloody mouth open.

Shen Bailing waved his hand and summoned several wind walls to block in front of him heavily. The fire dragon hit the wind wall, sparks splashed in all directions, only the sound of rustling wind continued, but the wind wall dissipated. The fire dragon still hovered in the air for a while , and bumped into it again, Shen Bailing stretched out his palm to support the wind wall, gradually exhausted, he hurriedly stretched out another palm, and combined the strength of both hands to try to block the fire dragon from the wind wall.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a hot breath suddenly came from the back of the neck, and Xuan Xiao's arrogant voice sounded very close behind him: "Xuan Zhen, if I win, will you surrender to me?"

Shen Bailing turned pale with shock, and turned around suddenly. At this moment, there was an angry reprimand from the bottom of the cliff: "It's really daring to try to fish in troubled waters when you're so rudimentary!" Knocked out.

As soon as he was distracted, the wind wall behind him suddenly became unstable, the fire dragon let out a clear whistle, and the triple wind wall shattered layer by layer in an instant.There was another loud bang on the zenith, and a red light pierced through the air suddenly, not missing a hair, and passed through the red figure on the cliff in an instant.

Shen Bailing only felt that the sound of wind and rain suddenly stopped in his ears, and the space between heaven and earth was empty, and even the bright red that was gradually spreading on his chest blended with his robe, which was not dazzling at all.In the field of vision, the only thing that was clear was the face that gradually turned from arrogance to panic within a short distance.

"Bai Ling——!!!"

It seems that someone is calling not far away, is it Ziying's voice, why is it so sad?

He stared blankly at the sky above his head. The raindrops hit his face and dripped into his eyes, blurring everything. The last trace of strength seemed to have left him. The sky in front of him gradually drooped and finally turned into nothingness. .