One day, Pingqiu and Jingqiu competed in sword control, and Pingqiu defeated Jingqiu for the first time. Pingqiu was excited and excited, shouting happily: "Senior Brother Jingqiu, I am finally worthy of you!"
Although Jingqiu failed, he was not discouraged. Instead, he was overjoyed by Pingqiu's rapid progress.
Pingqiu nodded and smiled, full of longing in his heart. At the same time, he felt that his rapid progress was all due to the help of his senior brother.
"Senior Brother Jingqiu, what about you?"
A firm smile appeared on Jingqiu's lips, waving the spell he drew in his hand, and replied with high spirits: "I will change on my own!"
Jingqiu smiled broadly and waved the spell in her hand, full of confidence.
Pingqiu reached out to Jingqiu.
Later, Ping Qiu practiced swordsmanship diligently, and he became outstanding in swordsmanship. A few years later, at the Jishan Meeting, he happened to meet the powerful enemy who defeated him again.
That day, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the arena was crowded and lively.
At that time, Pingqiu looked determined and calm.
There was an uproar all over the sky. Everyone was shocked by Pingqiu's strength. They were surprised that he didn't show off at all on weekdays and hid it so deeply.
Later, senior brother Jingqiu and Zhenzhuang Zhenren left the sect at the same time. They were separated for more than ten years. He thought he would never see this senior brother he admired again.
Pingqiu couldn't help but wet his sleeves with tears.
When the old Taoist priest saw his former junior disciple bursting into tears, he couldn't help thinking, "Pingqiu, you're all right."
Pingqiu nodded. The senior brother was still the same senior brother, and his tone towards him had not changed. However, when he returned, his hair was all white.
The old Taoist priest was still talking to his old acquaintance, but Zhang Xuanfu caught a glimpse of a woman following the old Taoist priest, and asked, "Uncle Jingqiu, who is this?"
The old Taoist priest smiled and responded: "After being alone in a foreign land for sixteen years, I naturally felt a bit lonely, so I adopted this daughter."
This is something that Yang Qing knows. The old Taoist priest has no blood connection with him. According to his words, he was adopted from a great master in Zenxin Temple. She also asked for the master's Dharma name, or used this clue to trace the traces of his biological father. However, whenever this happened, the old Taoist priest started to make jokes and was really unwilling to reveal the truth. Later, Yang Qing got into trouble and threatened the old Taoist priest that if he didn't inform him, he would ignore him and even stop him from eating. After being forced to do so, the old Taoist priest finally revealed that the master had passed away and it was really inconvenient to bother him. It's really not appropriate to disturb.
At that time, the girl did not despair, and decided to go deep into Zenxin Temple to find out the truth. She witnessed the empty spiritual tablet with her own eyes, and felt extremely painful in her heart. Since no one in the world knew her life story, she decided to follow the old Taoist priest around and sincerely regarded him as her father.
"That's it." Zhang Xuanfu nodded slightly after hearing this, and then asked again: "So where will Master Uncle return this time?"
Sixteen years ago, the formation was set up on Kongchan Mountain where the old Taoist priest was. However, after the failure, the old Taoist priest chose to leave the sect. Now the main hall and side halls of Kongchanshan are in ruins, and the disciples have also left one after another. The mountains are overgrown with weeds and look like ruins, obviously not a livable place.
"It's better to live in Luoxia Mountain temporarily. It just so happens that I intend to talk about our old relationship with Senior Brother Jingqiu." Pingqiu immediately stepped forward and warmly invited the old Taoist priest and others to live in Luoxia Mountain.
However, the old Taoist priest bluntly refused: "That's all. I am naturally nostalgic. Although the incense of Kongchan Mountain has been extinguished, after all, I can be regarded as the master of Kongchan Mountain. I haven't seen him for many years. When I return this time, I should visit my hometown first. Even if there is It is desolate and dilapidated, we can also reorganize it. Furthermore, I have been wandering outside for many years, and Kongchanshan has been ruined by me. I still need to take her to visit the ancestor and kneel down to apologize to him. "
Just when Ping Qiu was about to speak, the old Taoist Master gently raised his palm to indicate that he did not need to say any more. He smiled calmly and said: "This return to the mountain gate is actually to nurse the injury. Your Taoist priest in Luoxia Mountain There are many juniors in the dojo, and the disciples play day and night, which is really noisy."
After Pingqiu heard this, he stopped talking. He was well aware of the stubbornness of Senior Brother Jingqiu.
At this moment, Zhang Xuanfu observed the resolute attitude of the Taoist priest, so he nodded understandingly and replied: "Since my uncle has made a conclusion, I should follow it.
Then, Zhang Xuanfu raised his eyes again and stared at Yu Nian, who was sitting quietly in the corner and remained silent. This young man with a kind and familiar face made him seem to see the shadow of his senior brother in his youth deep in his memory.
Zhang Xuanfu sighed inwardly and made his own judgment about Yu Nian's identity. Perhaps he was indeed a descendant of that senior brother.
The top of the azure mountain towers directly into the clouds, with winds and clouds surging, and sometimes the howling of severe cold flies and dances outside the hall. The sudden changes in wind and clouds reflect the mood of everyone present, full of variables and uncertainties.
The rest of the people also focused their attention on Yu Nian. The similar appearance made everyone shocked and couldn't help but sigh.
As time goes by, the disaster of that year left irreparable scars. Sifangshan's strength has greatly declined. In the eyes of outsiders, its status is already lower than that of Cangshan Sword Sect. For this reason, at every Jishan Conference, the disciples of Cangshan Sword Sect would mercilessly ridicule, insult and even challenge the disciples of Sifangshan. With the flash of swords and shadows, Sifangshan suffered heavy losses and became infamous. Although it is still one of the three gates, it can no longer reproduce its former glory.
This is also an unspeakable regret in the hearts of everyone in Sifang Mountain!
Especially after Zhang Xuanfu took office as the headmaster of Sifang Mountain, he not only had to deal with the complicated affairs on Sifang Mountain, but also gained insight into many secrets that the headmaster had not mentioned to him originally.
In fact, Sifang Mountain is far from as dazzling as it seems. From the day Zhuzhuang Zhenren left together with Zhao Xijian, Master Jingqiu of Kongchan Mountain followed closely behind, Sifang Mountain's former strong strength suddenly shrunk significantly. What's worse is that the Cangshan Sword Sect is like a hungry wolf ready to attack him at this moment. The heavy pressure is oppressing Sifang Mountain like the top of Mount Tai. He can only rely on Zhang Xuanfu to support him alone. However, now that his time is running out, Sifang Mountain is in urgent need of an injection of fresh blood in order to turn the tide and preserve the peace of the sect.
Now, the return of Master Jingqiu has undoubtedly brought hope to Sifang Mountain. Although I don't know what his strength is now, I think he was affected by what happened back then. If he has the help of magical medicine, recovery is not impossible.
In addition, Uncle Jingqiu's attainments in the field of talismans are extremely exquisite and famous all over the world. With him at his command, Sifang Mountain can resist even if it faces many threats.
The previous leader who took over sixteen years ago tried to take advantage of the fortune of Zhaoxijian's sword energy, but failed and suffered a counterattack from heaven. Naturally, the sect was inevitably implicated, and Zhaoxijian was also taken away by Zhenzhuang Zhenren. No matter how hard Zhang Xuanfu tried, there was nothing he could do about it.
Now, the ancient sword that looked like the Zhaoxi Sword was right in front of him, and Zhang Xuanfu's heart was filled with excitement. If it was really the Zhaoxi Sword, he might be able to borrow the luck from it.
The thoughts in his heart surged like a tidal wave, and Zhang Xuanfu's eyes looked at Yu Nian with passion, as if he had found a treasure that he had been searching for for many years, and he was both excited and eager to hold it in his hands.
"You must be Yu Nian, right?" Zhang Xuanfu, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, first started with a loud voice like a big Lu, with a solemn and deep tone. Just hearing him speak softly seemed to have a deafening effect. Shocking.
Yu Nian's heart tightened, and he thought that as Mr. Zhao said, the cultivation of Sifangshan's leader must have been unfathomable, so he lowered his head and replied respectfully: "I am the immortal, and this junior is Yu Nian." At this critical moment. At this time, Yu Nian did not dare to show any signs of slacking off. Although Lu Yingchao had previously invited him to go to the mountain to practice mind and enlightenment in order to seek immortality, he was obviously assigned to do so. However, facing the leader of Sifang Mountain in front of him, Yu Nian still had to act cautiously. , so as not to offend him and lose the precious opportunity to step into the immortal gate. Wouldn't it be a pity? This opportunity, which has come after all the hard work, must not be wasted.
Zhang Xuanfu stared at Yu Nian for a while, and saw that this young man was handsome and handsome, and his eyes were full of integrity and magnanimity. He couldn't help but recall the senior brother Zhuozhuang, who exuded a unique heroic temperament.
"The Song Mansion once mentioned in a letter that you used the spirit sword to drive away the mirror demon. Could it be the ancient sword in your hand?" Zhang Xuanfu asked, pointing to the long sword on Yu Nian's back, everyone's attention As Zhang Xuanfu turned his fingers, after seeing the long sword, expressions of excitement appeared on everyone's faces.
Yu Nian couldn't help but be deeply surprised by the overwhelming response from everyone. Although this long sword was left to him by his father during his lifetime, he did not explain its origin, origin, or the story behind it. This made Yu Nian think about it back and forth, and his understanding of it was like a fog, and he couldn't see what kind of secrets were hidden behind the truth.
Yu Nian slowly took the long sword out from behind his back, carefully examining the lines on the hilt while replaying the scene in his mind every time he pulled out the sword. He secretly speculated that this sword might not be extraordinary, but it might have extraordinary foundation, but he still didn't know its origins. His deceased father did not leave him any revelations or clues, so he can only rely on himself to identify and answer this forgotten history.
But seeing the reaction of these saints, maybe they know something? Maybe you can find something out from their mouths.
Yu Nian has already made plans in his mind and is just waiting for the time to come. Judging from the reactions of the people around him, Yu Nian speculated that they must understand the hidden meaning. Therefore, Yu Nian patiently waited for a suitable opportunity and tried to find clues from their mouths.
Lu Yingchao, who was standing beside him, looked at the long sword in Yu Nian's hand. He had witnessed Yu Nian exerting the power of this sword. The young man could defeat the mirror demon with only his mortal body. This shows that the power of this sword must be unusual. Although Lu Yingchao always believed that this sword was of great importance, he did not think of the artifact that carried luck. Because the Zhaoxi Sword had been missing for many years, it was difficult to imagine that he could be sure of it by just encountering a sword.
Furthermore, this sword was given by Yu Nian's father, and it should not have any special power. It might just be a spiritual sword, which is still far behind the legendary Zhaoxi Sword.
The only thing that puzzled Lu Yingchao was why Senior Brother Zhang and other sect elders were so excited about this?
Lu Yingchao was full of doubts and decided to remain silent and stood quietly aside to observe the development of the situation.
At this time, Yu Nian was still imagining all the wonderful things he would do after cultivating immortality. At this time, Zhang Xuanfu's voice came: "Uncle Jingqiu, it's getting late. Why don't you just rest here tonight? I'll ask my disciples to help you." How about arranging a guest room and sending someone to clean Kongchan Mountain with you tomorrow?"
The old Taoist priest sighed softly, took the girl with him and left the hall.
