"I once heard that there is a Jade Girl Peak in Huashan Mountain. The scenery on the peak is beautiful and famous all over the world. Being on it feels like flying in the clouds. The white clouds under your feet sometimes gather and sometimes dissipate. It is ever-changing and like a fairyland. Hao Datong has a good sense and chose this place. Establish sects everywhere."
“I just don’t know where Siguo Cliff is.”
This was Jingzhou's first time to Huashan, and he couldn't tell which was the main peak and which was the side peak.
However, Siguoya was the place used to punish the disciples of the sect, and it was most likely in a remote place in the back mountain. Therefore, Jingzhou followed the path and climbed toward the hilltop facing away from him at night.
He is a master of evil-fighting swordsmanship and has extremely fast legs. He moves and climbs in the mountains like a ghost. It takes Jing Zhou less than half an hour to climb a distance that would take an ordinary person one day.
Looking from the top down, I saw a black shadow constantly rolling around the mountain with the help of rocks. After a while, it reached the middle of the mountain from the foot of the mountain. In the darkness of the night, it looked like a ghost.
After climbing to the top of the cliff, Jing Zhou looked around and saw that there was no grass growing around him, not even a tree, and there was nothing but a cave.
Although the scenery on the mountain is somewhat deserted in autumn, it is completely different from the scenery up the mountain. It is not only deserted, but also desolate.
"It seems that I'm lucky this time. I wanted to come to this place just because I thought about my mistakes. That's the purpose of thinking about my mistakes. There must be no grass, no trees, no birds and no insects, otherwise how can I think about my mistakes."
Although the night was pitch black and no one could see anything, to Jingzhou, it was no different from daytime.
He walked straight into the cave and saw a large smooth stone.
"This stone is quite clean. It must be because someone often sits on it, otherwise it would have been covered with dust like other places."
After saying that, Jingzhou's eyes left the big stone, looked at the stone wall, and looked around.
I saw the three characters "Feng Qingyang" engraved on the left side, with vigorous strokes and a depth of half an inch.
"This old bitch!"
"Does Feng Qingyang really think he is so powerful?"
Jingzhou really didn't like the old man Feng Qingyang.
If this old guy hadn't been deceived into leaving Huashan because he was coveting his sister's body, how could the battle for sword energy in Huashan be so fierce?
Moreover, when he was deceived into going to Jiangnan, the person he married was still a daughter-in-law! How serious do you have to be to be tricked like this by an airbender?
He thought he was noble and looked down on Yue Buqun, so he hid on the back mountain all day long. In Jingzhou's opinion, this guy was not worthy of even giving Yue Buqun a shoe. If it were Jing Zhou who was the ancestor of Huashan, he would have jumped out of the coffin in anger and whipped him.
What's going on with Huashan? Why are you at odds with the leader because of your personal opinions?
Huashan's defeat was largely due to this old guy.
Although Yue Buqun's methods are somewhat shady, he is a qualified Huashan disciple and always remembers the responsibility of revitalizing Huashan.
People like Feng Qingyang, at best, are noble, at worst, they are serious.
Jing Zhou used his backhand sword to erase these three words, and then engraved the words "The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the cold light of one sword reaches nineteen continents."
A line of big characters, sharp and sharp, seems to contain special power, shocking people.
When he saw this line of writing again, Jingzhou felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The sword energy comes from the west and passes thirty thousand miles away. What kind of momentum is this? With this sword, I am afraid that the clouds will be cut apart and the color of the world will change.
Before, he didn't think anything of it, but now, after he felt the extraordinaryness of the jade on his chest, and when he read these words, he felt suddenly filled with pride!
"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles. Does it mean that if you dare to cover your eyes in the sky, it can split the sky and send a cold light to nineteen continents? Does that mean that with one sword, the world can know the sword energy?"
"This is how you should draw a sword. Come to think of it, in this world, only saints have such magical powers."
Although Jingzhou was standing on the top of the river and lake at this time, the sword energy he wielded with his sword could only reach a few feet. When compared with thirty thousand miles away, it was like a firefly competing with the bright moon.
"The road is far and long. We can only overcome the thorns and thorns and move forward indomitably."
The night is long and the sword is forever.
The path of the sword cannot be achieved without great perseverance, great wisdom and great perseverance.
As for the way of swordsmanship, he is now just standing at the lowest end, without even touching the threshold. . .
Jingzhou calmed down, turned away from the stone wall, and kept groping around and tapping.
Within a moment, he felt that the sound coming back from one place was different from elsewhere. He immediately took out his long sword without taking it out of its sheath, and used his full internal strength to strike dozens of times.
With a "bang" sound, the stone wall could not withstand the force of the sword and cracked. The pieces above fell to the ground with endless banging sounds.
Jingzhou struck a few more times with his sword, until the crack was big enough for someone to get in, and then he leaned in.
A narrow tunnel was covered with white bones lying in various directions. The clothes on the bones had rotted into dust, but the weapons next to them were still intact.
"These are the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect."
When the Sun Moon God Sect attacked the Huashan Sect, they were designed by the Huashan Sect to trap the ten elders in this cave and consume them alive.
"It's a pity that these people fell short. They were only a few inches away and died of exhaustion. Even if they are as strong as the elders of the Demon Cult, their magical powers are not as good as those of heaven. If you don't stand at the top of this world, you will not be able to control your own destiny. ."
Looking at the bones all over the ground, Jing Zhou felt filled with emotion.
Kicking away the two large axes in front of him, Jing Zhou walked forward, stepping on the bones.
Along the way, there were copper rods, iron rods, shields, and weapons one after another, which seemed to tell the story of the tragic situation of the good and evil in Huashan in the past.
Arriving at the heart of the cave, Jing Zhou saw a platform in front of him. Under the platform, there were words carved on the stone wall: "Five Sacred Sword Sect, shameless and obscene, invincible in combat, plotting to harm others."
Next to the sixteen large characters, countless small characters were engraved, such as "despicable", "imbecile", "extremely shameful" and so on.
Looking at these words, Jingzhou shook his head: "What kind of demon sect elder is this? He is talking about martial ethics at this time!"
"Are the people in the Demon Cult all a bunch of brainless people? You are from the Demon Cult, and you still talk to people from the Orthodox Cult about being fair and aboveboard?"
"A bunch of ridiculous people, who will die if you don't die?"
These demon sect members who died here really took their own lives.
Do you have to abide by the rules and be strict when competing with others?
Wasn't the sword fight between Shushan Wutai and Emei also plotted to death by Emei?
It's really ridiculous that those who fight and kill in the arena still tell others the rules.
It has to be said that it is an irony that people in the Demon Sect do not see this as clearly as those in the righteous way.
Jingzhou ignored the words "despicable scoundrel" and "extremely shameful" and looked at Wuyue Swordsman next to him.
"There is a phoenix coming to the ceremony", "Green pines welcome guests", "Boundless falling trees", each sword move kept passing through Jingzhou's mind.
While he was watching, he gestured with his right hand to make a sword. When he saw the back, he was doing two things at once, and his left and right hands began to move at the same time. One moment, his left hand was using Huashan Sword Technique, and the next moment, his right hand was using Taishan Sword Technique. .
Although he had only practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, he could master all the techniques with one technique. It would take months for an ordinary person to practice the sword technique on the stone wall. At this time, there was no secret in Jingzhou's eyes.
Although there is no matching formula for moving the sword, he uses the mental method to ward off evil spirits to activate it, and it actually has a different kind of power. . .
