Chi Yan smiled bitterly. He knew very well what kind of person his brother hated most. Even when he mentioned Uncle Xiao, there would not be any good color. He quickly changed the subject and said: "I thought today ’s summits asked Bihu Peak thing. "

Yuan Qijing sneered and said, "Brother Master will not ask, who dares to ask?"

Chi Yan was uneasy and said, "Even if you don't ask, you still have to give an answer."

Yuan Qijing said: "Just Brother Lei was attacked by Bulao Lin and Mingbu in Chaoge City. He was injured and is being nursed."

Chi Yan nodded in silence.

He naturally knew that this was not true.

Lei Poyun, the master of Bihufengfeng, was crazy.

When he sent from Tianguangfeng to Shangdefeng, he was crazy.

Yuanqi whale walked to the deepest part of Dongfu and came to the well.

The top of Shangde Peak is thousands of feet away from the ground. Even if there is some water in the mountain wall, it is impossible to pump it up.

There is a well here, which is really weird.

The wellhead is very dark, I don't know how deep it is.

The entire Qingshan Sect, only the real big men know, this deep well leads directly to the sword prison underground.

The sword prison held demon, no one wanted to face, and those who betrayed.

An extremely sad voice rang from the bottom of the dark well.

The sound should start very far away, and it sounds a little vague, but the hidden resentment and madness are very clear.

"Even if there is no one, then two!"

The shout was extremely resentful, like a weeping ghost, which made the listener feel timid.

Chi Yan has been in the realm of wilderness for many years and can be called a sword immortal, but his face is still pale after listening to this shout.

It may also be because the madman in the deepest part of the sword prison not long ago, or the Bihu Fengfeng master who has a very high status of Qingshan Sect?

He asked, "What should I do? I can't keep Brother Lei closed all the time. He always shouts that sentence, and he doesn't understand what it means, how to check it?"

"Why can't you keep it closed? No matter why he went crazy, or whether he was really crazy when he shot, but if he dared to disrespect his head, it makes sense to be locked."

Yuan Qijing looked at the bottom of the well and listened to the shouting cry, his face looked very ugly.

"No one or two!"

"No one or two!"

Chi Yan did not understand this sentence.

Few people in the entire Qingshan Sect can understand this sentence.

He understood.

He even knew that Lei Poyun would be crazy because of this sentence.

But if the leader made him crazy, why not just let him die?Dead people will never speak, whether it is true or crazy.

Why did the head send him to Shangdefeng?Is it really because of the good virtue of heaven?still is……

What do you want to use this madman to test me?

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Jing Jiu touched the slightly warm bracelet and walked into the quiet little building.

This small building is behind the Nansong Pavilion, seven miles from the mountain road, and suddenly appears in front of me, as if a barrier, separating the two worlds.

He knows why the bracelet is hot, because the portraits of its previous generations are now in this small building.

This small building is dedicated to the portraits of the heads of Qingshan ancestors and important figures.

The Two Forgotten Peaks represent Qingshanzong's external battle, and are the most spoiled peaks. The owners of the past generations are naturally qualified to be called important people.

However, the longevity of the monks is long, and even if most of the ending of the two forgetful peaks are killed in battle, there are only seven portraits in the small building.

According to the wishes of the bracelet, Jing Jiu read all the seven portraits. As for the more prominent figures of the past ancestors, he did not go to see them.

At the end of the promenade, he stopped in front of a portrait, which looked a little new, and should be hung up for a few years.

It is a portrait of a real person in Jingyang.

Jing Jiujing looked at the seemingly phantom face in the portrait for a long time, and said, "I will soon forget what you look like."

Walking out of the small building, he left the world and came to the inner gate of Zongshan Zong.

Jing Jiu looked up and saw that all the peaks of the green mountain were hidden, leaving only nine peaks standing under the sky dome.

The clouds do not flow between the peaks, and they hang like an umbrella or a cover. The thinnest part is like a piece of paper, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Master Lu was waiting for him outside the building. When he saw his thoughtful appearance, he couldn't help but smile, thinking that he finally saw some reaction from the boy.

Then he remembered that when he entered Jiufeng at the beginning of the year and saw Jiufeng, he was so startled that he couldn't help feeling.

In these years, he has never been able to enter the wilderness, Shou Yuan is limited, and the prospects are unknown. He has to leave Jiufeng to go to the outer gate to become a teaching fairy.

If it wasn't for chance to hear that, patience and search around Yunji Town, and finally saw Liu Shisui and Jing Jiu in that small village, or he would spend his future life in Nansong Pavilion.What could it be like now, he was given the best medicine because of his merits, and he could return to Shangdefeng to continue his practice, saying that there must be a day to break through the wilderness.

"Brother Jing, what are you thinking?" Master Lu said with a smile.

As long as you enter the inner door, you will be commensurate with the brothers of the division, because they are all third-generation disciples. As for the specific division, it is something after the sword meeting. Of course, you also need to be fancy by the division on a certain peak.

Master Lu came out of Defeng, and naturally hoped that Jing Jiu would go to Defeng to practice in the future.

Jing Jiu said: "Jingyang is a real person who is flying, but not dead. Why is his portrait hanging in the building?"

Master Lu was stunned. Why did he think that he would ask such a question? I thought Brother Jing was really different from the ordinary generation. I don't know how many disciples once looked at the statues of ancestors in the small building.

He couldn't answer this question, so he had to smile bitterly, and then said righteously: "I will retreat to Fengfeng to retreat. I don't know when I will see you again. Brother, take care."

Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "I don't think you will have a problem."

Master Lu smiled bitterly again, thinking that Brother Jing was really a wonderful person.

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There is a stream between the nine peaks. There are various buildings scattered on the riverbank, small courtyards or tall buildings, and there are many caves between the cliffs.

Before the triennial Cheng Jian Conference, young disciples who were recruited into the inner door would learn kendo here.

I do n’t know whether it is because the disciples often wash their swords by the creek, or for other reasons. This river has a name: Xijian Creek.

This stage of Qingshan discipleship is called sword washing.

Here disciples need to break through one or two realms of knowledge and succession until they reach the third level of the realm before they are eligible to participate in the Cheng Jian Conference.

If selected by a teacher on a certain peak at the Cheng Jian Conference, that disciple could become a proselytized disciple and be in touch with Qingshan Sect's true sword tactics.

Of course, that disciple can also sign up to enter Liangwang Peak-if those brothers with high eyes above Liangwang Peak can see you.

Liangwangfeng's position in Qingshanzongli is very special.

This mountain has no heritage and no teachers, but the disciples on the peak can receive the most patient and strict education of all the teachers of Jiufeng.

Because Liangwang Peak is the sword of Qingshan Sect.

In addition to spiritual practice, the most important thing for the disciples of Liang Wangfeng is to fight against the outside world on behalf of the Qingshan Sect, and to fight against those terrifying demons and the powerful underworld.

Becoming a disciple of Liang Wangfeng is of course extremely dangerous, but there will also be great gains in the constant battle.

More importantly, this was originally a great honor.

No matter how hard it is to practice at the Xijian River, if you can't break through those two realms, you can't participate in the Chengjian Conference, and you can't be selected by Zhu Feng as a personal disciple.

This kind of situation rarely happens, but it never happens.

When Jing Jiu came to the bank of the river and faced the uncle Shi Xifeng, the first question he heard was this.

He thought about it very seriously, and then said: "I never thought about it."

He really never thought about it, but it fell in the ears of others, which made him proud.

Instead of being angry, the uncle Shi Laifeng smiled, patted his shoulder, and said: "It is Jing Jiu, which is the most perfect answer."

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