Liu Yunqing picked up a piece of broken tiles on the ground and put it in his storage bag.
"This is my fourth day in the Demon Realm."
He used tiles to record his past time in this strange place.
He had walked no matter how many miles, just walking from one ruin to another. He found that the broken pillars painted in vermilion were faintly stained with gold powder.
"There are words on the pillars... written in gold powder. I'm afraid they have all disappeared now."
"Hey!" Liu Yunqing suddenly raised his voice and asked loudly.
"Do you know how to get out?"
At this moment, tiny and broken sounds came out one after another at this moment, and after a breath, they gradually turned into sharp human voices.
"I don't know, how do we know? Third uncle, do you know?"
"Your third uncle doesn't know, eh - old lady, do you know his third aunt?!!"
"How did I know? No one comes to our Guiwei Cliff on weekdays!"
Liu Yunqing's eyes fell on the cliff beside him with no end in sight.
On the steep cliff, there are countless hanging corpses.
The feet of these corpses were bound by thick and rusty iron chains. Their heads were facing downwards. Their pale tongues were exposed from the slightly opened teeth. The tips of their tongues were forked, like snake letters. On the tip of the nose.
It's the Hanged Man.
"Hasn't anyone else been here before?"
Liu Yunqing may not believe this argument. After asking them eight hundred times, they all said they didn't know, but he felt that it was more or less a cliché.
The Hanged Man swayed his long hair with the wind, and his fluttering black hair made them look like a fish that was struggling.
"Have you been here?" The originally sharp voice of a Hanged Man suddenly hesitated.
"No..." This one hesitated even more. If they could move flexibly, Liu Yunqing could see them grabbing their hands and clawing their feet.
"..."
"Do you think I'm stupid?" The sword cultivator was angry at himself and pulled out his wind-winding sword from its scabbard, showing his threat.
His sword was pointed at a nearby Hanged Man, the tip of the sword resting on its green and white neck.
"..."
"Xiao Qing...can you please take the sword off my neck first...let's talk slowly if we have something to say, don't be so impulsive...I'm just like your father."
Although the Hanged Man's voice was high-pitched, his words contained a mature and steady temperament.
"Don't call me Xiaoqing!" Liu Yunqing immediately denied it.
He didn't know why these guys called him that. After regaining consciousness, I found this place as I walked forward.
Between two cliffs.
When many of the Hanged Men knew he was coming, they waved their long hair, the demons danced wildly, and screamed loudly, as if welcoming the returning hero.
"Hey! What's your name, little guy!!!"
"Hey~ Young Master~ What's your name!!!"
"Listen to me, you have to call me baby. I heard that they are very popular in the world!!!"
Liu Yunqing's frowned brows formed the word "Sichuan" between his eyebrows. His eyes clearly contained disbelief, but also revealed a look of disgust.
"It's so confusing...who are you? Why are you bewitching me?"
Liu Yunqing now broke through the mental barrier they had created. From then on, these sharp sounds in his ears could no longer shake his mind.
Now he thinks that he must have entered some secret realm, a secret realm where spiritual power cannot be used. Everything that appears here is more like a test for him from the secret realm.
As for these things, my parents have been talking about them.
"Where do I have my parents?"
He only knew that he was picked up from the snow by his master.
On a snowy day in the cold winter that even he could not remember, Liu Wenqiu once told him that he dug him out of the snow because his howling was too noisy.
He doesn't know who his biological father and mother are.
After Liu Wenqiu brought him back to Jianfeng, he first took care of him personally for a few days, and then threw him to the elders of Jianfeng, and then slipped away to who knows where.
Several elders at Jianfeng took turns to help him grow up. One gave him a pill today, another thought he should eat some human food and fed him some rice, and another found some spiritual grass and spiritual fruit, broke them into pieces and fed him.
He had no name, so Liu Wenqiu gave him a single name with the character Qing. He said, "That day when I lowered my head, I saw a clear spring flowing through the snow in the distance. You must have refused to stop here."
Other elders advised him that he should have a surname as a human being, so he took the name of Liu Wenqiu, the peak leader.
Liu Wenqiu knew about this at the time, and was stunned for a full moment, even the hand that was wiping the sword blade stopped in place, and finally nodded, acquiescing to this.
From then on, his name was Liu Qing.
Liu Qing grew up in Jianfeng, and his personality was not as cheerful as other sword cultivators. Instead, he looked like a rigid old man, with a straight face, and coldly picked up a long branch and followed the disciples who were practicing swordsmanship. , one practice lasts a whole day.
His movements changed from taking pictures of gourds to drawing scoops, to gradually taking on the fierce sword style.
Spring goes and autumn comes, and the cycle goes back and forth.
Until one day, with only a dead branch, he left a sword intent that had never appeared before on the sword testing stone at Jianfeng.
One line... is extremely upright, just like the three-foot sword intention measured by a ruler. From beginning to end, the width and depth are exactly the same.
Everyone who directly examined the sword intention on the sword stone seemed to feel an inexplicable, extremely rigid and cold sword intention.
This is inexplicable...
The elders who were passing by saw this and hurriedly dragged him, leading a group of people to the outside of the cave where Liu Wenqiu had been in seclusion all day.
"Peak Master!!! Open the door!!!"
"Ask Qiu!!! Something happened!! Come out quickly!!!"
These elders know the temperament of their peak leader. He will have a special barrier for retreat. Without a barrier, it means that he simply does not want to go out.
The stone door of the cave suddenly opened, and a man in a gray robe walked slowly over. His beard was black with ash in it, and there was no silver thread. He held an extremely simple and simple silver long sword in his hand, with the question "Autumn" engraved on it. Two words.
"Why call me?"
Liu Yunqing still remembers his master's expression. His sharp eyes swept over everyone and finally landed on him.
The elder was very excited. He grabbed young Liu Yunqing's hand and refused to put it down. He kept pointing at the branch in his hand and told the fellow peak master again in detail about how he carved stone with wooden sword intention.
After listening, Liu Wenqiu stared at the dead branch in the young boy's hand, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, then stepped forward to pinch his tendons and explore his bones.
Liu Wenqiu was silent for a moment and then said:
"The sword bone is born for the first time."
The elders around him all opened their mouths and looked at him in surprise.
Liu Wenqiu said again:
"Be my apprentice."
The young boy was stunned in place, staring blankly at the man who was taking him back to Jianfeng.
"I……"
"you are not willing?"
“I couldn’t ask for it.
"Liu Qing, meet the master!"
The young boy knelt down on the spot and kowtowed three times.
Liu Wenqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and entered his cave without saying anything. The stone door of the cave was closed again.
Just when the little boy never raised his head and thought in frustration, Liu Wenqiu went back on his word.
Liu Wenqiu walked out of the cave again, holding a silver sword that no one had seen before.
"This sword is called Wanfeng, and it will be your sword from now on."
The young man slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on the silver sword.
At that time, he had already seen it in the silver light. For decades to come, he would hold back the breeze with his sword.
On the second day, it was recorded that the senior brother of Jianfeng was named Liu Yunqing.
(End of chapter)
