Although Qin Xiaoyu and others did not notice the changes in Lu Ningshuang, they could still feel the instinctive premonition of danger.
Don't dare to stay for a moment.
After leaving the courtyard, I unconsciously came to the medicinal field area.
"The danger just now..." Lei Qiyuan felt the danger the most strongly and couldn't help but look at Jian Jiujun beside him.
Lord Jianjiu nodded, he indeed sensed that danger was approaching.
But not the enemy!
But...
"Sister Holy Lord?" Qin Xiaoyu asked each other's answers, falling into deep thought for a moment.
"Should we...shouldn't be curious?" Lei Qiyuan lowered his head and looked at the warning on the home page of the Body Refining Secret Book. He was confused at first, but now he has some understanding.
'Don't leave your ancestor uncle too far! '
Lord Jian Jiu said calmly: "The Holy Lord will not be so narrow-minded."
"Brother Jian, Sister Holy Master is meeting Uncle Patriarch!"
Qin Xiaoyu clearly remembered her punishment, so she was still a little afraid of Lu Ningshuang, especially because her gaze always brought inexplicable pressure.
Especially when the three of them got close to Jiang Yunyi, the chill they gave him became more and more dangerous.
.......
At the inner gate of the Sword Palace, drifting clouds and thick fog enveloped the mountains, and the majestic and majestic buildings on them were vaguely visible.
Watching the clouds enter the fog, a thin layer of mist covers the lower peaks like sharp swords, towering into the sky.
The sharp sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the bright fairy light is lingering.
On top of the sword's edge, a majestic sculpture stands. The simple palace behind is a simple structure of stone pillars and cornices. It is ventilated on all sides and the hanging curtains are slightly swaying.
"Palace Master, the outer sect wants to hold an exchange competition called the Dao Sword Conference in three months. Your approval is needed." An elder from the inner sect walked into the palace and respectfully handed over the scroll.
"Well, Dao Sword Conference?"
The woman in a green shirt in the main hall was the master of the Sword Palace. She was curious, obviously she had never heard of it, so she asked him: "What kind of feast is the Dao Sword Conference?"
The elder of the inner sect replied: "According to what the master of the outer sect said, it is a competition that focuses on sword cultivation. Outstanding disciples from the outer sects of all immortal sects are invited to gather together to discuss Tao with swords, discuss techniques with will, and communicate with each other. Nothing, broaden your knowledge.”
"I see, it's quite interesting." The Lord of Sword Palace nodded, and then said seriously: "But can the outer sect guarantee that Sword Palace will not lose face?"
As one of the top sword immortal sects, Sword Palace naturally has its arrogant capital and has always been unique, but Sword Palace is by no means a monolith in terms of power.
If you cannot get the leader among the many sect sword cultivators, you will definitely become a laughing stock. Even if it is only the outer sect, you will never allow this to happen.
If he allowed it to be publicized, he would definitely be ridiculed by outsiders, let alone hold an exchange competition in the Sword Palace.
The elder of the inner sect smiled and said: "Palace Master, don't worry, that little guy will not let you down and will never disgrace the power of the Sword Palace."
Hearing this, the Master of the Sword Palace said with great interest: "Is it the disciple from the outer sect who has the sword heart?"
"Palace Master Hui Xin." The elder of the inner sect replied respectfully: "It is this person. His name is Li Tian. He has good conduct, extraordinary qualifications, and is diligent and hardworking. He will definitely achieve success in the future."
"Kenshin, Dao Sword Conference..."
The Master of the Sword Palace smiled slightly, and he had obviously guessed the intention of the Master of the Outer Sect. After all, Kenshin was able to understand the strengths and weaknesses of other people's sword intentions, so as to integrate them into his own swordsmanship.
If Kenshin wins, he can improve his strength faster, and it can also help Kenggong win more rankings.
The Master of the Sword Palace nodded and chuckled: "Although Jian Xin is not the core, his understanding is unparalleled, and he is a good prospect. Let's wait and see."
"As commanded."
He bowed and then left.
Then come to the outer door.
When the elders of the inner sect saw the pavilion master, they naturally asked for corresponding rewards.
Otherwise, as an inner sect elder, how could he praise an outer sect disciple in front of the palace master for no reason?
"Thank you, senior."
After listening to the inner sect elder's story, the pavilion master smiled broadly. The palace master had agreed to the "Tao Sword Conference". Although it was not confirmed, it was still close to ten.
The elder of the inner sect took the Qiankun bag and inspected it to confirm that the quantity was correct, and said happily: "If the palace master is interested, this matter will be considered a chance. In the future, as long as that disciple comes out on top in this meeting, it will be a great achievement." .
By then, your status within the sect will be able to take another step forward, and maybe your reputation as an elder will not be insignificant. "
The master of the outer pavilion smiled, thinking that the rest of his life would be spent like this.
And there is another reason why he wants to hold the "Taoist Sword Conference", which is to untie Li Tian's knot.
The senior with peerless swordsmanship in Tianling's outer sect must be a swordsman, so naturally such a conference should not be missed.
As for the issue of the leader, the master of the Jiange Pavilion believes that there is nothing and no problem that cannot be solved by related interests. As the saying goes, there are gains and losses.
He is willing to give.
.......
The autumn wind in September brings colorful fallen leaves.
Ever since her inexplicable jealousy last time, Jiang Yunyi began to observe Lu Ningshuang silently.
This observation lasted two months.
During this period, Jiang Yunyi did not notice any change in her, and she remained as pure and refined as ever.
The only change was that he would lie next to his bed in the dead of night. Even if Jiang Yunyi deliberately avoided it, he would fall asleep unknowingly every time.
Jiang Yunyi was not like her. Even if he didn't need to sleep, he was still energetic and showed no signs of failure.
Moreover, Lu Ningshuang arranged everything for him.
When it comes to the harvest of the medicinal fields, the time for training and guidance, and matters related to spiritual practice, he seems to have a calm look, which is completely different from when he is full of jealousy.
Lu Ningshuang took care of all the chores herself, such as cleaning the courtyard and washing dishes in the kitchen. Jiang Yunyi was leisurely and extremely uncomfortable.
Every time I tried to help, I was rejected.
The price Jiang Yunyi has to pay is to be controlled by others and not be able to tell anyone about his suffering.
This situation lasted for two full months.
.......
Today, two months later, Jiang Yunyi experienced a turning point for the first time.
"Tao Sword Conference? You specially invited me to go?"
"Well, sir, here is the invitation."
Jiang Yunyi looked at the invitation handed over by the headmaster Chu Tianxing and was slightly surprised. After all, this was the first time he had heard of such a thing as a Taoist sword competition.
After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the invitation and opened it. A vast aura from the soul swept into his mind. In an instant, his sea of consciousness seemed to be filled with the sound of thousands of swords.
clank clank——
The sound of sword chants came in waves, like a tide, one after another, seeming to temper the soul.
"Buzz!"
Lu Ningshuang suddenly held his hand, and in an instant the sword sound that was about to be reflected back from the sea of consciousness dissipated, replaced by Xue Luo Ning Hanshuang.
After a moment, Jiang Yunyi regained consciousness and was shocked to find that his mental power had grown a lot.
Jiang Yunyi looked at her in surprise.
Lu Ningshuang said calmly: "Use mine."
Jiang Yunyi was speechless, he didn't expect that she would even fight for this.
Without thinking much, he looked at the two words "Sword Palace" written on the cover of the invitation, which were written with flying dragons and phoenixes in a powerful stroke.
As the most authoritative representative of the Sword Palace, the Palace Master is admired by everyone, so the invitation is naturally written by the Palace Master of the Sword Palace, signed by: "Xia Qingyao".
Undoubtedly, everyone who receives the invitation will receive sword feedback from the master of the Sword Palace.
It is of great benefit to the practice of swordsmanship. It can not only show the foundation of the sword palace, but also show that one's own swordsmanship attainments can be intimidating.
"That's wrong! I don't know the Master of Sword Palace, why did you invite me?" Jiang Yunyi frowned as he looked at the invitation.
During this period of time, except for Lu Ningshuang's company, he would stay in the room to practice the rest of the time, so he had never interacted with Jian Palace at all.
Why invite yourself?
"This... I'm afraid it's my problem." Headmaster Chu Tianxing glanced at Lu Ningshuang and felt that the coldness was getting stronger. He immediately broke into a cold sweat and explained the matter of the apprenticeship ceremony.
After learning the situation, Jiang Yunyi waved his hand: "I don't blame you, I didn't expect that there would be such a talented Jianxin person."
Lu Ningshuang's eyes lingered on the invitation and asked: "When will the Sword Palace hold the Dao Sword Conference?"
"A month later."
Headmaster Chu Tianxing smiled sarcastically, raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked, "So, sir, are you going? Or are you not going?"
I don’t know if I am asking Jiang Yunyi or Lu Ningshuang.
They spoke at the same time:
"go!"
"No need!"
"...."
"Lu Ningshuang, it's me who was invited by the Sword Palace." Jiang Yunyi smiled proudly, seeming to be proud of this.
Lu Ningshuang was silent, without saying a word. A light flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
........
It gets cooler at night, and the flowers fall to the ground and turn into frost.
The cold moon is like a hook, hanging quietly in the sky. A beautiful shadow steps lightly on its jade feet, floats across the twilight, and appears outside the Sword Palace without anyone noticing.
In the bedroom, candlelight flickered.
Boom, boom, boom!
The three knocks on the door were particularly harsh in the silent night.
Xia Qingyao, the master of the Sword Palace, suddenly opened her eyes on the bed, sat up, a pair of cold eyes flashed with sharp light, and said warily: "Who!"
Xia Qingyao was about to use her cultivation, but she found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was extremely thin and difficult to mobilize, and there were restrictions that she could not break through.
In the sea of consciousness, powerful pressure came.
A blush of shame and anger appeared on Xia Qingyao's cheeks.
Who dares to be so presumptuous! ?
You said she was polite and knew how to knock on doors.
If you say it's rude, I'll suppress you immediately!
Outside the palace, a chain of magic circles appeared in the sky.
The one who didn't seem to want to talk to her anymore, the frost and ice that were strongly affected by nothingness were raging, wrapping the entire palace in an instant.
"Crack! Click!"
The sound of ice breaking was heard one after another, and cracks appeared on the walls of the palace, only the sword energy was everywhere.
A figure appeared at the edge of the magic circle, holding the blue fairy sword tightly in his jade hands, with a cold look in his beautiful eyes, and casually waved the fairy sword in his hand, as if he was chasing away flies.
When the sword fell, it was an extremely bright sword light that bloomed quietly in the darkness.
Boom!
The restraint trembled violently, and a crack was broken into pieces.
The bedroom is in danger!
