Thirteen days after being overthrown by the sword rain, the sound of sword forging sounded again on Zhuoxue Peak.
He Qiuyang happily walked out of the stuffy sword-making workshop, and when he reached the door, he subconsciously braced himself and stopped.
The sounds of iron and stone cracking under the scorching heat, the boiling sound of sword embryos meeting snowy water, and the panicked shouts of disciples filled my ears.
Everything seems to be back to before.
But after he stood there waiting for so long, why haven't those old guys come over to brag about the skills of his direct disciples?
"boom--"
A heat wave hit, and some disciples blew up the furnace.
He Qiuyang turned around with a stern face. Before he could rush into the sword-making workshop and catch the unfortunate guy, Ou Yeqing stopped him.
"Do you still want this realm?"
"What are you talking about, Peak Master? How could I not want the realm that I only earned through nine deaths?"
Ou Yeqing raised her eyebrows and looked a little angry at He Qiuyang.
She had asked him many times to stop and stabilize his realm, but He Qiuyang acted busier than she, the peak master.
"I don't know how many times I was bombed when I was a kid. Leave it to them young people. You follow me today."
"Where to go?"
Ou Yeqing raised her head and looked north.
The blocked wind and snow outside the peak were all gone, as if they had been sucked away, turning into a wave of snow and rushing northward.
Ou Yeqing led He Qiuyang away from Zhuoxue Peak and chased the snow tide. In the end, they even left the Hengduan Mountains and came to a vast snowfield.
"I remember it was the ancestor or the sect master who said it."
Ou Yeqing suddenly turned around and said seriously: "Our sword cultivators and swords are often the same. The only difference is that they are tempered by us, and we are tempered by heaven and earth."
He Qiuyang stared blankly at the world filled with snow.
Ouye Qingshi
Xian looked down and finally found a few black spots on the snowfield, and said with a smile: "Elder He, instead of pretending to be relieved, why not let yourself go for a while?"
He Qiuyang was stunned: "Is it impudent?"
"There's nothing that can't be resolved in a sword fight. If it doesn't work, then have a few more fights." Ou Yeqing said.
Ou Yeqing brought He Qiuyang to the ground, and He Qiuyang saw a group of young people huddled in the formation.
"This is?"
"How's it going? Is this a good place that I specially put together? These young people have had some enlightenment recently and want to find a master to confirm their understanding. You are the most suitable one for me to find."
Ou Yeqing happily led He Qiuyang towards the formation.
He Qiuyang's forehead was covered with black lines, but when he saw Mu Qing, Lu Manqing and the others, they still followed Ou Yeqing.
Ou Yeqing came to Mu Qing and said, "I will leave Lao He to you?"
"rest assured."
Mu Qing looked at He Qiuyang and said seriously: "Elder He, some time has passed since the Great Sun Sect asked the sword. I wonder if you are still willing to give me another chance to ask the sword."
He Qiuyang raised his eyebrows: "Even if I don't overwhelm you, I'm still no match for you. You should ask some peak masters to ask for sword advice."
Mu Qing shook his head and smiled, then looked at Ou Yeqing, "Without external help, I will not be the opponent of several peak masters, and they also have better candidates to ask for swords."
Ou Yeqing raised her eyebrows slightly and looked towards the north impatiently, "Has it started yet? Was that sword shot just now by Elder Zangjian?"
"yes."
He Qiuyang heard the conversation between the two and looked north in surprise.
The sky and the earth are still the same color. If you don't deliberately look for traces, the kendo spirit that blends with the snow color is really
Hard to detect.
"Who is Elder Hidden Sword's opponent?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's the old sect leader."
Elder He looked at his peak master in shock.
What was he missing these days?
Mu Qing said: "Before Elder Hidden Sword, several peak masters have already come up to ask about the sword. This position is still the sword viewing position they marked to avoid affecting us."
"them……"
He Qiuyang searched with his sword heart and found several powerful figures in the snowy field ahead. Peak masters such as Baihe Pottery Furnace were all watching their swords in this snowy field.
Before Bai Ke woke up, Elder Zangjian had always been the most promising person in the eyes of many people in the Sword Sect. The battle between him and Bai Ke could be regarded as the pinnacle level in this world.
After everyone watched the sword, they even braved the severe cold and the risk of being affected, and voluntarily left the area protected by the formation.
The moves that bloom between heaven and earth are already close to the Tao.
After a long time, the new marks in the snow-colored sky and earth turned into old marks, and there were no new changes.
Baike and Elder Zangjian silenced the ruins and seemed to have gone to high heaven.
He Qiuyang asked: "After Elder Zangjian, will anyone still ask about swords?"
"Yes, it will be Ye Jianxian tomorrow." Ou Yeqing answered proactively, with great anticipation on her face.
Mu Qing withdrew his gaze. The battle between Baike and the Cangjian Elder was not over. It had even really entered the stage of competition at this time. However, that was already their expression of their respective swordsmanship. His current state was not enough to regard it as such. The jade of other mountains.
"Elder He, why don't we also have a competition?"
"good."
…
The wind and snow on the snowfields north of the Hengduan Mountains and the shadow of the sword have been different in the past few days, but back to the Sword Sect, everything remains the same.
The theme - separation.
Mu Qing stood at the entrance of the small courtyard, side by side with Zhu Yushan.
In the small courtyard behind the two of them, Zhu Hongyan was bidding farewell to Murong Jing.
"I asked Jian Zong for a map that can lead to Huozhou."
Zhu Yushan looked sideways, examined Mu Qing for a long time, and then said: "I should have told you that you don't need to get involved in the Zhu family's affairs. I only have one request for you, protect Xiaojing."
Mu Qing asked: "What about Hongyan and the others? They are my friends, and I don't want to receive any bad news in Suzaku City."
Zhu Yushan snorted coldly: "It seems that the experience of Sword Sect has made you more and more inflated."
Mu Qing glanced at Zhu Yushan and said seriously: "From Sanxian Island to Hengduan Mountains, I am still me. You must know that I have always been confident."
Zhu Yushan was silent.
He owed Murong Jing a lot and would rather stay out of it than get hurt.
Mu Qing seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and said, "Uncle, do you think you only owe Xiaojing?"
Zhu Yushan's expression became colder, "What do you want to say?"
…
"Although Murong Yin only treats me as a tool, compared to you, I look like a child of a family."
Murong Jing held Zhu Hongyan's hand, hugged her into her arms, and said, "Can't we just go back?"
"No." Zhu Hongyan leaned on Murong Jing's shoulder and said softly: "My aunt is very good to me, but they want to send her to a forbidden place. I must help my father end all this."
Murong Jing felt Zhu Hongyan's firm attitude and sighed lightly without any further persuasion.
The position of Zhu Zong, who was born due to the fire of Nirvana, has already appeared within the Zhu family.
There was a huge split, this time it was Zhu Manzhi, maybe next time it was Zhu Hongyan.
After bidding farewell to everyone in the Zhu family, Murong Jing's mood has been low.
Mu Qing came to her side, set up a barrier, and said, "We have successfully obtained the supervisor's fierce aura. We can go back after returning the sword to Fang Jun."
"Yes." Murong Jing nodded slightly, but hesitated to speak.
Mu Qing said: "You know why I spend so much effort collecting a fierce energy, right?"
"Of course." Murong Jing looked at Mu Qing strangely at this moment.
Mu Qing smiled and continued: "In order to break through the trapped dragon formation in one fell swoop, Mr. Meng Zhang needs several things."
"We got Zhi Ming's Yuan Shen Dao Fruit by accident, and now we've got the last fierce energy from the death of the supervisor. One of the things that are still missing has a direction."
"What is it?"
"A drop of Nirvana blood from Lord Lingguang."
Murong Jing reacted and looked at Mu Qing blankly, "Is this thing in the Zhu family's forbidden area?"
Mu Qing nodded: "Nine times out of ten, the Nirvana Fire is the Nirvana Essence Blood left behind after the death of Lord Lingguang."
"It may have given birth to spiritual wisdom, and it regards the people of the Zhu family as nourishment to strengthen itself."
Murong Jing frowned and stood up to chase the person back.
Mu Qing pulled her and said: "I have told my uncle about my guess about the Nirvana Fire. I will go back and rest for a month before setting off for Huozhou."
Murong Jing's eyebrows slightly widened, and she suddenly raised her head and asked, "You're not deliberately making up a reason for me, are you?"
Mu Qing was helpless: "I don't even know a few people from the Zhu family. If it weren't for the fire of Nirvana, I would have kept them here."
more convenient. "
Murong Jing nodded slightly, already looking forward to her trip to Fire State.
"It's time to change the dressing for the wounds on your body." Murong Jing reminded.
Mu Qing grinned and inhaled: "Don't tell me, it really hurts."
Murong Jing rolled her eyes at him and pulled him into the room.
Mu Qing had a sparring match with He Qiuyang in the morning. Both of them had such a good time that they suffered a lot of sword wounds. However, a hearty two-person practice was enough to sort out the chaotic sword energy in his body, and the treatment was far away. It was several times higher than He Qiuyang who was lying down and going back.
At night, Mu Qing, with the help of Murong Jing, put on a new bandage and came to Jinglan Peak.
Lu Manqing and Zhou Shuang were waiting for him. When they saw him arriving, they whispered: "Is this really possible?"
Seeing that both women looked unnatural, Mu Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "As long as you cooperate with me, you can definitely deceive them."
Lu Manqing nodded, then immediately hesitated: "This is my first time to lie to Master."
"It doesn't matter, just tell yourself it's for his own good."
Mu Qing helped Lu Manqing adjust his mood, and then looked at Zhou Shuang, who was also a little nervous, "Have you been contacted?"
Zhou Shuang nodded and said with some admiration: "There are really two elders waiting for my aunt. I have made them believe in me."
Mu Qing nodded and said: "Then go to Sword Prison, I need you to support me."
The second level of Sword Prison.
Lu Tai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two people who suddenly broke into the sword prison.
"Manqing?"
Lu Manqing supported Mu Qing, looking a little anxious: "Master, something happened."
Lu Tai frowned and looked at Mu Qing, who was wrapped in bandages.
Mu Qing's face turned pale and he said: "
Sect Leader Lu, I was attacked by Zhou Yun, and she took away the sword scripture from me. "
"..."
Lu Tai was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed deeper.
Mu Qing continued: "Zhou Shuang begged me not to make this matter a big deal, so I haven't told Senior Bai yet. There is still room for change."
Lu Tai said: "Do you think she will come to Sword Prison?"
Mu Qing asked back: "She could have left a long time ago, but she stayed in the Sword Sect all the time, and even took away the Sword Scripture. What else could it be for?"
"I will wait here all night. If she comes to rescue you tonight, I hope you can persuade her."
"……good."
