The Path Toward Heaven

It wasn't long before Jing Jiu looked back and raised his head.

Just then, he happened to hear Lin Wuzhi's last sentence in this class.

"To do this, first of all you have to find your own sword."

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Lin Wuzhi took more than a dozen disciples out of the Xijian Pavilion and walked upstream along the Xijian Stream. He came to a mountain before long.

Compared with other peaks, there are few vegetation on this peak, and there is no dense forest. Looking at the cliff rocks, it looks very desolate.

There are many small holes between the cliff walls below the mountain peaks. The holes are small and the edges are extremely smooth. It seems to be stabbed by something.

The upper half of the mountain was shrouded in heavy clouds and could not be seen at all.

This is the fourth peak of Qingshan Mountain, Yunxing Peak.

The disciples of Qingshan are more accustomed to calling this mountain the Jianfeng, because there are countless swords hidden in this mountain, waiting to be discovered by their owners.

Yunxing Peak is very special, the clouds are not scattered all year round, the peaks are very wet, and there are countless sword intentions hidden between the cliffs. The Lord is discussing at Tianguangfeng.

When Shou Yuan, the strong mountain sect, will come to an end, he will often come to this peak and give his flying sword to this mountain.

Of course, if the strong man wanted to be buried with his flying sword, no one would force him.

However, since the Qingshan Sect opened, the number of strong men who belonged to the sword could not be greater than the number of swords taken by the younger disciples.

Why are there so many swords in Jianfeng?Where did the first swords come from?No one can answer this question.

Some people say that this Jianfeng is a self-contained sword furnace, and some say that this Jianfeng is a tomb formed by the battle between the previous generations of powerful civilizations, but it fell into a tomb together. No relevant evidence was found.

The disciples stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at the peaks in the clouds, listened to Lin Wuzhi's explanation, their eyes gradually sour, and several people even cried out.

Naturally, they are not thinking about the ancient feelings, nor feeling the style of their predecessors, but their eyes were stabbed by Jian Yi.

Thousands and thousands of swords are hidden in this mountain. The swords and their intentions are combined. Even at such a long distance, they are not able to bear the disciples who have just entered the door.

How does this Jianfeng go up?Or is there a sword between the cliffs below?

Some disciples thought to themselves.

Lin Wuzhi knew what the disciples were thinking, and was not angry, and said with a smile: "What you can think of, naturally, the former generation of disciples will also think of it. Let us tell you that the holes on the cliffs of these mountains are sword holes, no Knowing how many years you have been found, if you can still find a sword, then it ’s your skill, luck is not it? "

The disciples were speechless, thinking that they would have been so difficult just to stand at the foot of the mountain. Are they really going to climb to Jianfeng or even to the top?

Lin Wuzhi reminded: "Must not forget, the further you go to the peak, the higher the quality of the flying sword will be."

A famous disciple suddenly thought of something and asked, "I heard that Sister Zhao has been practicing sword training on Jianfeng?"

Lin Wuzhi nodded and said, "Yes, she should be in the cloud at this time."

The disciples were shocked and had a lot of discussion.

Standing on the bottom of the mountain, they can already feel the sense of sensation emanating from the clouds on Jianfeng. What kind of horrible feeling should they walk into those clouds?

You know, even the commander of Yunxingfeng is not willing to stay too long between the peaks, but Zhao Layue has been on the top of the peak?

"Jianfeng's taking a sword is also a test of your mind and wisdom."

The wisdom in this sentence obviously has a deep meaning, but Lin Wuzhi didn't explain more.

"Zhao Layue's determination will be a model for three generations of disciples. You must learn from her."

After saying this, he gave Jing Jiuyi a trace without a trace.

Jing Jiu understood what he meant, and did not turn around to avoid or respond, looking at the cloud on the peak, thinking: "Jianyi quenching body?"

Jianyi quenching body is a very bitter and dangerous method. Generally speaking, except for those sword repairs that Shou Yuan will do, no one will use it, because the risk is too great.

Zhao Layue is a disciple who was trained by the Qingshan Sect. It has a bright future and more than ten years of age. There are a lot of time to practice, but she resolutely chose this most difficult path.

This gave Jing Jiu a little appreciation for her.

When Lin Wuzhi spoke, several deacons in the line of Yun Xingfeng greeted from the building at the foot of the mountain and began to register the roster for Jing Jiu and others, while issuing swords.

They patiently told these disciples who had just entered the door, how to use the sword card, how to judge that they could no longer support it, and what to do in case of danger.

The disciples were a little surprised, listening to this, their expressions were more dignified, and some disciples couldn't help but say, "Are you going to climb the peak to take the sword today?"

Today is the first day many disciples, including Jing Jiu, enter the inner door. As a result, they need to face such challenges?

Lin Wuzhi looked at them and said with a smile: "Don't you know that it is my first lesson to climb the mountain and take the sword?"

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Suddenly, the deacons Yun Xingfeng who were on the register stopped and looked towards somewhere.

After seeing the man approaching Jianfeng, the deacons suddenly looked away, and quickly went out to the side of the sidewalk, bowing and saluting, extremely respectful.

The disciples were a little surprised, thinking about what a big man was coming, and then they always looked back.

It was an old man in black, with white hair and a pale face. I don't know how old I was, and I didn't see any surprises.

Lin Wuzhi's expression also became serious. He pressed his hands in front of him, bent slightly, and said softly, "Give him uncle Mo."

The old man in black stopped and saw him, arched his hand, looked at Jing Jiu and others, and asked, "This is the inner disciple of this issue?"

"Some will come in one after another." Lin Wuzhi responded.

The old man in black looked at these young disciples, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "Not bad, good, much stronger than we were back then."

With only two glances, the old man in black used his sword knowledge to clearly see the realm of these disciples.

The old man in black said a few words with his disciples, and asked where he came from and where he went to practice outside. The expression was gentle, and there was a lot of encouragement between the words.The disciples didn't know who the old man was, but they only saw Lin Wuzhi's attitude with the deacons Yun Xingfeng, and they guessed that he should be a great big man. Where did he dare to be impatient and answer carefully.

Lin Wuzhi stood quietly and listened, without interrupting or urging.

Jing Jiujue felt a little strange. There were no sword masters in black on the peak of Qingshan Jiufeng.

He can't see the realm of the old man in black now, but he can clearly feel that the other party's depravity is weaker than Lin Wuzhi.

Why does Lin Wuzhi respect this person so much?

He suddenly thought of something.

At this moment, the old man in black just looked at him, slightly startled, and said, "This child is so beautiful."

Lin Wuzhi said with a smile: "Everyone knows that he is good-looking, that is, Uncle Shi, you copy books every day on Shiyue Peak, and ignore them.

The old man in black smiled and looked at Jing Jiu seriously: "Work harder in the future."

Jing Jiu did not answer his words and looked at him quietly.

The old man in black felt a little strange.

The atmosphere between the venues is also a bit strange.

Several disciples desperately gave Jing Jiu a glance, but Jing Jiu seemed to be unaware, and still quietly looked at the old man in black.

Lin Wuzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to reprimand Jing Jiu. The old man in black waved his hand to stop him, laughed at himself, and turned to Jianfeng.

"gone?"

Lin Wuzhi asked.

"gone."

Said the old man in black.

Suddenly, a voice rang.

"How is your sword now?"

Jing Jiu looked at the old man in black and said.