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

He was staring at the huge bronze sword in a daze, when suddenly he heard a buzzing sound that turned from weak to strong, resounding in his ears. There was only a layer of majestic sword energy that condensed and did not radiate, but at this moment it was slightly turbulent, like waves in the flat sea, with a magnificent momentum.

Surprised, Shen Bailing couldn't help taking a step back, but at this moment, an extremely strong sword energy attacked from behind. Unexpectedly, the sword energy and his vest retreated with just a light touch, as if there was no malice.Shen Bailing was taken aback for a moment, and in an instant he realized that the person who released the sword energy was just trying to test him, and before he turned around, he heard a voice as cold as frost behind him saying: "He is dignified in his true strength, and he has such accomplishments at such an age." , he really is an authentic disciple of Xuanmen."

Hearing this voice, Shen Bailing's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened involuntarily for a moment, and he turned around slowly in a trance. The end of his vision seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the figure reflected in his pupils was so blurry , but...so clear.

The sudden wind blows the man's blue and white wide-sleeved robe inadvertently. The jade crown is crystal clear, and the silver hair is like a waterfall. , it was clearly a familiar face, but it was as if it was separated by a layer of gauze, and it was difficult to distinguish. Only those eyes penetrated everything, like cold jade, like cold stars, looked over clearly.

Ziying...Ziying...

The young man whom he had not seen for many years is now in charge of his own work. After 400 years of tempering, the piece of rough jade he met when he first met has also shown a bright brilliance.The encounter by the East China Sea has become a thing of the past, and the memory of Penglai's hand in hand travel has also blurred with the passage of time. How many thrilling pasts, and now, are just past...

It was as if there was something growing vigorously in his chest, surging into his heart, it was the joy and excitement of reuniting an old friend, and it spread throughout his body in an instant, making him unable to move or speak, and could only stare blankly and blankly. It was hard to look away from that figure.

...Ziying, I haven't seen you for many years, but how are you doing?

"Ruby welcomes its master."

The pleasant voice suddenly shattered the scenes of the past that appeared in front of him. Shen Bailing looked around in a daze, and found that he was back on this platform again.The ancient pine covered the sun, and the giant sword blared. He looked at the source of the voice in a daze, and saw the woman in red stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the man, while the man only nodded slightly. The woman stepped aside again, standing shoulder to shoulder with the dark man behind the man.

Then that cold gaze turned to Shen Bailing again, only to hear that person's faint voice: "Poverty Ziyin, who is your honor?"

Shen Bailing was still immersed in the previous emotions, his face was full of bewilderment, and he didn't answer for a while.Murong Ziying raised her sword eyebrows slightly, and looked sideways at the woman in red, who hurriedly said: "Master Shen Bailing found the sword tomb, Hongyu guessed that he might be an old friend of the master, so he brought him here to meet the master."

Shen Bailing...

Obviously it was only three words, and Hongyu's voice was not very loud when she uttered it, but when it reached Murong Ziying's ears, it sounded like a magic weapon in his head.

Shen Bailing...

How long has it been since I heard this name, and how long has it been since I went to Jianzhong to see that person again?

Four hundred years are like a white horse passing by, galloping away and never returning.In the beginning, there was still a glimmer of hope, waiting for the man to wake up, but the flame in the sword-forging furnace was on and off, the dust on the blade was covered and wiped, and even the little nightshade who accompanied him turned into a spirit body to go On the other side, those eyes that often smiled and hid a ray of melancholy never opened again.

Waiting turned out to be a terrible thing.In the silence of Jianzhong that has remained unchanged for a hundred years, waiting for the news of the death of the deceased to come one by one, thinking about where the soul of that person is still going, the loneliness gradually spread until it is everywhere.

After arriving here, Tianyong City is like Jianzhong, but its popularity has increased somewhat.After hundreds of years of Qingxiu, those past events finally stopped tossing in the bottom of my heart, and those melancholy gradually stopped entangled in my heart, but why at this time... at this time, let him hear that name again?

Hongyu's whispering voice still echoed in my ears, sometimes blurred and sometimes clear: "...this man claims to be the old owner of a sword called 'Spring Water' in the Sword Tomb, and when the Spring Water Sword meets him, he is overjoyed ...the two are really connected with each other, but they are not far away, quite different from ordinary sword masters... Hongyu thought that the sword would not be fake, looking at the spring water sword energy, one would know that what this person said should be true..."

Hongyu is an ancient sword spirit, and the connection with the sword is extremely close. Since she is so sure, she will not be wrong, but...

Chunshui... Chunshui Sword...is that man's saber...

On the Juan Yuntai, the figure that was slowly falling amidst the brilliant thunder, and the long sword clanging down from his hand, isn't the word "Spring Water" engraved on the sword?When that man became a rebel from the chief disciple of the Qionghua Sect, and turned into a demon, wasn't this spring water the only thing that accompanied him?

When Qionghua fell, he was the one who brought that person's body and the Chunshui sword down to the ground, and it was he who put the two in the sword mound.Qionghua sent the human sword to practice, and the sword will be destroyed when the person dies, and the light of the Chunshui sword will not fade away, so he secretly looked forward to it, only hoping that the person would really be alive, but a hundred years later, Chunshui still exudes a faint brilliance, the person's His body was cold to the bone, and he never warmed up again.

Murong Ziying raised her head slowly, and cast her cold eyes on the young man not far away.The face that came into my eyes, although delicate and handsome, was completely different from the innocent face in my memory, but... the lingering tenderness in the brows, the warm and jade-like temperament that enveloped the whole body, but so... like that man...

The vision was blurred for a while, the figure in front of him and the figure in his heart gradually repeated together.

Bailing...

Is it really you...

Silence, but there was no trace of disobedience flowing between the two of them.As if seeing something from each other's eyes, the melancholy in Shen Bailing's eyes gradually receded, and a gentle smile gradually appeared on his face. Murong Ziying also slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow and shallow smile.

The woman in red and the dark man both showed surprise. They have been with Murong Ziying for a long time, so they naturally know that this master has always been stern, and it is extremely difficult for him to calm down a little, and it is even more difficult to make him happy. It's hard, but I didn't expect that this young son could make the master so happy.The eyes of the two sword spirits looking at Shen Bailing couldn't help but change a lot.

"Time is like passing water, and I will never look back... I only thought that those old friends back then had already left me, and I couldn't pursue them anymore, but I never thought that there was still a dear friend still alive in the world. Ziying, you are still well, I really mean it." ...very happy." Shen Bailing said in a trembling voice, his face was obviously full of joy, but his eyes gradually became wet.

He pursed his lips, looked back at the rock array behind the stone house, and smiled again: "Qinghua sect... I just think that no one in the world remembers it anymore, I never thought that you still..."

"The head of Suyao entrusted the Qionghua faction to me, and Zi Yin felt ashamed that his meager strength was not enough to restore our faction. Fortunately, there are many brilliant talents who learn swords in Tianyong City, and it is not enough to make the superior fairy art Lost inheritance." Murong Ziying also followed his gaze to look at the Tai Chi formation that was still flashing, stared at it for a long time, and then said softly, "Bai Ling... I am also very happy." Very happy, you are still alive In this world, you and I can meet again.

As if hearing Murong Ziying's unfinished words, Shen Bailing's face was moved, and he turned his head to look at him, only to feel that there seemed to be thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start. A sentence with tears in his smile: "Ziying..."

After all, both of them have lived for many years, and the ecstasy at the beginning gradually faded away after a while.As the host, Murong Ziying wished she could sweep the couch to greet her, the two entered the stone house hand in hand, and Hongyu came forward to serve tea.Shen Bailing was very pleasantly surprised to learn that the woman in red and the dark man Gu Jun were both sword spirits transformed from ancient famous swords, and also knew why the woman's attitude towards him changed drastically after hearing the sound of the sword in spring water.

After a cup of tea, Murong Ziying recalled the past and asked Shen Bailing, "What have you experienced in these years, why did your face change so much, and you became a different person?"

Shen Bailing smiled wryly, and then told him that after the punishment of heaven, his soul was separated from his body, that he was detained by Li Chuhuang and moved into Baili Wushang's body, and then he was coerced by him.Murong Ziying was taken aback, she quickly pulled his wrist and released a breath into his body to probe, closed her eyes for a long time before saying: "I just didn't realize that your soul is really incomplete, right now Baili Wushang's body is restraining you for the time being. But as time goes by, there will be unexpected events.” As he spoke, a look of anger shot out in his eyes, and he said coldly, “This Li Chuhuang is really easy to calculate! As he said, if you don’t have a complete soul, let alone reincarnation, you will be reincarnated. You will be in great danger if you leave this body, this person's behavior is so vicious, if you let it go, I'm afraid there will be more disasters!"

Shen Bailing knew this earlier, so he just lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Murong Ziying was thoughtful, and after a while suddenly said: "I have heard of Li Chuhuang's name before." Shen Bailing looked at him in surprise, only to hear Murong Ziying continue, "More than 270 years ago, the Hengshan Green Jade Altar Gold The elixir was very prosperous and famous all over the world, but at that time, the head of the sect used the power of the soul to make medicine for longevity. At first, he only used the souls of livestock, but later it harmed the people around him. After the truth was revealed to the world, the green jade altar was despised by the world. Gradually declining until now...the name of the leader at that time was Li Chuhuang."

Shen Bailing nodded and said: "That's right, he also told me himself that he is the head of the Qingyu altar, so it was not an empty word."

Murong Ziying's face darkened and said: "This man's character is bad, but his skill is indeed extraordinary. People in the world only know that Li Chuhuang is already dead. How could he expect that not only did he not die, but he hid in the dark and controlled the Qingyu Altar for more than two hundred years. "

Shen Bailing smiled wryly: "He is just a remnant soul. Even if Li Chuhuang dies, he may not disappear so easily, but with a different body, he still walks in the world, making people hard to guard against." He once revealed to Murong Ziying about his soul crossing many times when he was excited, and said, "By the way, this person once told me that his next identity would be a man named Ouyang Shaogong, and he had already discarded it by now." Li Chuhuang's body, I also ask Ziying to help me investigate more."

Murong Ziying agreed immediately.