Before Bai Lian could react, Yun Rong had already left the snow cave with his sword in his arms and a look of despair on his face.
Seeing that something was wrong with her appearance, Balian was worried that something might happen to her, so he quickly got up and left the bear den, chasing her out of the cave.
In the heavy wind and snow, Yun Rong left and returned again. The chaotic emotions miraculously calmed down, and the storm in his eyes completely disappeared.
Under the basil's dusk snow, a clear moon shone coldly. Her complexion remained the same, but her charm and charm were completely different from before. The black sword robe made her skin color become colder and whiter, and the night covered her body without any warmth.
But when she looked over, her eyes showed a bit of tenderness for no reason in the cold night.
"Miss Yun Rong?"
Yun Rong entered the snow cave, still carrying the unique cold air of winter. She brushed off the wind and snow on her body and said, "Have you met the sect master today?"
This topic jumps a lot.
Bailian was stunned, and then said: "Ah, I went to the Qingnan Palace with the sword master."
Yun Rong glanced at him and noticed that a strand of his temple hair was a little messy from sleeping in the bear's den. She couldn't help but raise her hand to straighten it for him, and said softly: "When I left the devil world that day, I told you No, you shouldn’t come to Tianxi.”
The sudden gentle movements may be because she was too skillful and natural in doing them. Although Balian looked surprised, he forgot to dodge.
He stared blankly at the white jade-like fingers protruding from her sleeves, and calmed down.
After confirming that the woman in front of him was no different from Yun Rong, the sword madman just now, he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and explained: "I know that the Tianxi Sword Sect is no better than other places. With my identity, I can This may cause trouble for you, Miss Yun Rong, but don’t worry, Miss Yun Rong, I will definitely conceal my identity from the outside world, let alone let others know about the relationship between you and me and embarrass you."
"That's not what I meant." Yun Rong shook her head, her eyes darkened, and she whispered: "Today's Tianxi is in a troubled time. Maybe you think that Jinsheng's right hand was abandoned less than a year ago. It is a very realistic and cold move to ignore the search for a new thirteenth heir, but the facts often make people have to be cruel. The current situation of the Tianxi Sword Sect cannot be empty swords without owners."
Bai Lian said: "You can't have an empty sword without a master?"
Yun Rong nodded and said: "Jinsheng lost his right hand in Kongcang Mountain and was unable to pull out the Yuanli Sword for a long time. The spirit of the Yuanli Sword will become self-proclaimed. The disciples of the Demon Sect are very capable. Although they have not achieved the true The broken sword, but if the self-proclaimed Yuan Sword does not have a new owner to awaken it, the consequences cannot be underestimated."
"The sword souls of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi are all awakened in the Tianshan Sword Tomb, which is the huge sword mountain suspended in the sky you see."
Bai Lian hummed, nodded and said: "The Tianshan Mountains have no roots, but they can ignore the weight of heaven and earth and float high in the sky. It is indeed a miracle."
"How can there be so many miracles in the human world?"
Yun Rong shook his head and said: "The Tianshan Sword Tomb is not a mountain on earth, but one of the seven ancient holy mountains from the Immortal Realm of the Qing Dynasty. Because of the battle between the emperor and the generals of the Corpse King, the Tianshan Mountains were split to pieces by the generals' palms. It turned into a ruined mountain and descended to the human world.
Later, thirteen celestial meteor ropes entangled the entire mountain range, and then the holy mountain that was not called the Immortal Realm was included in the mountains and rivers of the human world. Thanks to the thirteen star ropes, the Tianshan Mountains were able to be favored by the spirits of the Immortals and Saints in the Shangqing Realm all year round. Tianshan.
This is the wonder of thousands of sword souls entering the stars. The Thirteen Swords are closely related to the thirteen stars. Seven hundred years ago, due to the continuous battle between good and evil, Tianxi Sword Sect repeatedly broke swords. , causing the star cable's spiritual power to be greatly damaged and become extremely fragile.
The disciples of the Demon Sect took advantage of the situation, sneaked into the Tianshan Mountain, and cut off all the eleven three-star cables. The Tianshan Mountain dropped a hundred feet and almost smashed into the human world. Fortunately, the sect master used the heaven-reaching method to reshape the eleven three-star cables, and then he was able to use the Tianshan Sword The tomb continues. "
Balian thought: "So the sword master gave up on Jin Sheng and was so eager to find a new successor to the Thirteen Swords because the thirteenth star string began to become fragile?"
Yun Rong said: "It is not only fragile, but it is a repaired star rope after all. Even if the sect leader has great abilities, he cannot repair the divine object of the heaven to its original state. In this short period of one year, Jin Sheng cannot pull it out." After the Yuanli Sword came out, the star rope began to rust and decay day by day. If it is completely cut off, there will no longer be the Yuanli Sword Soul in the Tianshan Sword Tomb!"
Balian has never been a person who speaks forcefully. After hearing Yun Rong's explanation, it's not that he can't understand what Sword Master Yu did.
The ups and downs of individuals, favor and disgrace, are clearly distinguishable in the hearts of these righteous leaders who are responsible for saving the common people.
"Miss Yun Rong is so weird tonight. In the first half of the night, she took me to catch rabbits and lie in the bear's den. In the second half of the night, she came to analyze the situation of the Tianxi Sword Sect with me."
Baili looked at her calmly and said, "What exactly does Miss Yunrong want to say?"
Yun Rong smiled softly as usual and said quietly: "The sect leader's unkindness comes from the burden in his heart and the responsibility on his shoulders. He was born as a noble son, a person chosen by fate. With thousands of people looking forward to him, the responsibility on him is too heavy.
It's so serious that he is not only harsh on himself, but also overly harsh on the people closest to him. Although I don't like this about him, I have to admit that because of him, the world will end for six hundred years. The fate of being oppressed and ruled by the Demon Sect. "
Balian slowly lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "I understand."
"Sometimes what the sect leader says may not necessarily be what he thinks in his heart, so sometimes you don't have to worry about some of his words. After all, your life can only be decided by yourself."
Bailian laughed softly: "Can I understand that Miss Yunrong is comforting me?"
Yun Rong smiled incredulously. In the night, her face was gentle and noble: "I hope you will grow up like you were when you were young and never forget the joy of getting to know each other."
Bailian's head moved, and her heart, which was about to be numbed by confusion, slowly regained some warmth because of these words: "I thought Miss Yunrong didn't want me to come to the Tianxi Sword Sect."
"If possible, I hope you can leave Baituo Mountain as soon as possible."
Bai Lian was speechless for a moment.
Yun Rong smiled and said: "It's not that I don't want to see you, it's just that what happened tonight is very weird, and the Changqing Pavilion is also of great importance. Your purpose of going up the mountain is neither the sword pavilion nor the apprenticeship, and the sect leader will be focused on everything." To uncover the person behind the scenes, the answer you want to get from him is destined to be fruitless, so why not first..."
She paused slightly and looked at Balian: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Balian's eyes were clear: "You just said you wanted to see me? Is that true?"
Only then did Yun Rong realize that he had suddenly lost his words, and a faint blush appeared on his face.
A woman's shyness is the most touching.
She forgot what she was going to say next.
Balian said bluntly: "I will not go down the mountain."
Yun Rong looked helpless.
Balian looked at the woman in front of him who was not very familiar to him. If she hadn't sacrificed her life to save him during the crisis when the demon world was transformed into a demon, the friendship between him and her would have been nothing more than a friendship between gentlemen.
She was a strange woman who could not be bound by worldly prejudices. She cared about the way of swordsmanship and did not care about the personal affairs of her children.
Balian couldn't shamelessly say that he was responsible for her. He admired her solitary nature and allowed her to be free and happy.
He never thought of binding her with the rules of etiquette between men and women.
But as far as he was concerned, after all he was just a superficial layman. He had had skin-to-skin contact and had rubbed her hair together, so he could no longer treat Yun Rong like a stranger whom he met by chance.
"If Tianxi is really being tricked into the situation this time, I would also like to see it."
"I think..."
"Miss Yunrong." Bailian smiled slightly, looked at her and said seriously: "I will not disturb the sword master again, because I believe that this trip of Tianxi and his party will be worthwhile in the end."
Yun Rong really couldn't do anything to him, so he sighed and said, "If you really want to stay, I won't stop you. It's just that the sword pavilion will not be opened until two days later. In these two days, you may encounter... Do something interesting and give you a headache.”
Seeing her profound expression, Balian couldn't help but curiously asked: "Something interesting and giving me a headache?"
"There is more than one thing. Although the matter of the Skyfall Star Cord starting to decay has not spread in the world, the sect leader must use the power of Tianshan to open the sword pavilion. This will accelerate the decay of the star rope, so the sect leader is in the sword pavilion. Before it is opened, two people will be invited to sit in the sword pavilion."
Bailian asked curiously: "Who has such ability?"
"Of course it can only be the successor of Taixuan Nine Classics and Cangwu Shizang Hall."
Balian opened his eyes wide: "You mean Miss Su Jing and Miss Yin?"
Yun Rong held the sword in both hands with a relaxed expression: "It's not just the two of them. I heard that the eldest sister of the sect master, who has been traveling abroad for many years, also returned to the mountain a few days ago. In the past two days, he taught the new disciples the sect rules. She will take the class."
Balian was really surprised: "Sword Master actually has a sister, why have you never heard of her?"
"That was when the sect leader was still the son of a noble family in the Qin State. His distant cousin, who was equally talented, became a disciple of Qingyuntai. Speaking of which, it was this eldest sister who led the sect leader on the path of spiritual practice. Although the two met very rarely, But the sect master trusted her very much.
Qingyuntai was destroyed in the battle against demons in the early years, and she was the only one left in the sect. Over the years, she has been traveling around the world. I just said that a few days ago, it was the first time for me to meet the eldest sister of the sect leader, who is Tian. The head of the Xijian Sect. "
At the end of the sentence, Yun Rong couldn't help laughing.
Balian didn't think this was a very funny topic, so he asked in confusion: "Is that Lord the Chieftain very difficult to get along with?"
Yun Rong's expression was full of mystery: "If nothing else happens, she will summon you in advance."
As a registered disciple, Bailian was originally not qualified to participate in the teaching classes.
But on the second day, everything was exactly as Yun Rong said. The royal prince who loved wandering summoned him early.
Balian was summoned and came to the Baijing Hall where he was teaching.
Peering in through the exquisitely carved and elegant hollow door leaf, I saw dozens of bamboo desks set up in the hall, with a soft futon placed under each low table.
It was still early at this time, and Bailian was the only one.
Pushing open the door, a very quiet-looking maid ushered him into the hall.
The Tianxi Sword Sect is indeed worthy of being an outstanding person, even an ordinary waitress looks very upright.
Out of politeness, Balian didn't pay much attention and was led into the main hall by her without looking directly.
In front of the hall, there was a woman sitting upright, who must be the Lord Yushou mentioned by Yun Rong.
Because of the heavy gauze curtain, Balian could only get a glimpse of the outline. As for the life style of the royal chief, he could not see it.
Balian has always respected such senior seniors.
He quickly stopped and stopped moving forward. He just bowed to the figure inside the veil.
"I've seen the emperor."
Unexpectedly, the silent maid was also an unruly master. Her eyes were a bit colder than the maid. She glanced at him and opened the veil to signal him to come in and talk.
Balian still stopped, feeling that this move was too rude.
The great defense of men and women should be strictly observed and remembered.
At this time, a strange and melodious soft voice came from under the curtain: "I am wandering outside, and I no longer care about these sect etiquette. You little guy don't have to be cautious. As the eldest sister of the sword master, I should also treat the sect as an important person." My disciple is my nephew, so there is no need to call me coldly like the emperor. If you want, you might as well call me aunt?"
Balian was startled by this unreasonably kind and kind tone.
He had already suspected that he was the sword master's child. Since the person sitting inside was the sword master's eldest sister, she was most likely his biological aunt.
Bailian's mood was a little confused.
Could it be that she saw something?
Suppressing the ups and downs of emotions in his heart, Bailian bowed respectfully again, and without making any other fuss, he said again: "I've met my aunt."
"Come in and talk." The voice under the curtain was still soft and seemed very patient.
Seeing that she was acting like an elder, Balian no longer cared about it and followed the maid in after lifting the curtain.
In front of the purple and vermilion lacquer table, a beautiful woman sits upright, with slim shoulders and a long neck. She is not exposed to bones, with curved eyebrows and beautiful eyes. At first glance, she seems to be both quiet and graceful, and she is also dancing in the world.
Taking a closer look, I saw that this dignified and ascetic beauty had a lingering and enchanting look hidden in her expression.
This dough is the best, the only one in the world.
Balian didn't know such a woman. When she looked at him with a strange and beautiful face, she was full of kindness and love.
She took out two ginger candies from the fruit plate in front of the case and waved to Balian: "Look at this child, he looks so pitiful. Come on, aunt has some candies for you to eat and play with."
Balian's attitude was courteous and courteous, and he did not dare to go against the old man's good intentions. He lowered his head and reached out to pick it up.
But just when his fingers were about to touch the candy, his fingers deflected, bypassing the two ginger candies that were handed over, and boldly took hold of her fat wrist.
The emperor's eyebrows were raised, and he said calmly and proudly: "How presumptuous! I am your aunt!"
Balian sat up straight, his indifferent expression unchanged, he pulled her hard into his arms with his palm, and threw his other hand unceremoniously on her raised butt, making a touching crunching sound.
Immediately, he quickly let go of her wrist, lifted her chin as gentle as jade with his knuckles, and looked into her eyes: "No matter how presumptuous I am, how can you, Ning Dahe Lord, be so presumptuous? You are pretending to be an aunt here, and you are not afraid of this." The swordsmen of the Tianxi Sword Sect took in you, a monster, and put you under the Sin Sword Pond, beating you until you will never be reincarnated."
The corners of the lips of the woman lying in his arms were raised, but her tone was filled with deliberate annoyance: "Oh my, this transformation technique is really useless, but you can see it at a glance."
As he spoke, his original voice had already been restored.
In fact, Ning Feiyan was really shocked.
This transformation illusion has deceived even the Tianxi Sword Master. Over the years, none of the immortal monks in the world have been able to see through it.
How did he recognize her at a glance?
Balian smiled and said, "You still need to practice your transformation skills."
"Let's see what you can do." Ning Feiyan rolled her eyes angrily and said, "If you had recognized Hongzhuang just now, how could you have been tricked into calling her aunt?"
The waitress with the cold eyebrows just now turned out to be Hongzhuang?
Balian was greatly surprised, he really didn't notice Hongzhuang.
Ning Feiyan's lips were ordinary, but there was an imperceptible smile in her eyes, and her eyebrows were slightly curved, which was inexplicably tempting.
This stupid cat is getting more and more interesting.
In terms of the art of transformation, her ability was far superior to that of Hong Zhuang, but Hong Zhuang, who had become a monk halfway, could deceive his eyes so easily.
When he got to her, he could recognize her at a glance.
Ning Feiyan was too lazy to delve into the true meaning. He just felt that the stupid cat he hadn't seen for a long time was becoming more pleasing to the eye, and it made people happy.
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