For Tong Yan, apart from Underworld, there is only Qingshan Hidden Peak.

In his life, he didn't want to go to the Underworld again, so he could only live in Yinfeng.

A hundred years of seclusion life will inevitably be a bit boring and lonely. Fortunately, it is not difficult for monks. He spends most of his time practicing-Jing Jiu did not give him a sword score, so he is still practicing the Taoism of Zhongzhou ——Playing a few games with myself in my spare time, I will go out of the cave house and walk in the hidden peak every few years, step on those grassy grasses, flick my fingertips over the wildflowers, listen to the wind through the bamboo The sound of flute.

That bamboo flute is the key thing for Fang Jingtianhua to open the sky. I don't know when he will be released.

This peaceful life was not broken until last fall.

Tong Yan received a letter from Chaoge City, knowing that the Qingshan Sect, to be precise, was the difficult situation facing Shenmofeng.

Aoyama Sect wants to choose a new leader?

Thinking about these things, he packed up the chessboard and pieces and left the cave house. Before he left, he did not forget to press the stone button under the table to turn the red light between the cliffs green.

Through the thick fog and into the sword prison, he kept his heart and ignored the bloody and filthy breath of the sea and mountains in those cells. After a long passage, he came to the sky and saluted the corpse dog. And flew out.

The cave house on Shangdefeng is still so cold, although his master has already gone to Chaoge City for a century.

Tong Yan asked Yushan sister to wear a hat and put it on her head, then went down the mountain.

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From Shangde Peak to Shenmo Peak, pass the waterfall at the end of Xijianxi.

There are many stone platforms with natural shapes in the waterfall, which are the places where the masters of the peaks and the guests attending the ceremony are held during the Cheng Jian Conference.

Many years ago, Tong Yan's first visit to Qingshan was to participate in the Cheng Jian Conference.

He floated on the stone platform like fallen leaves, thinking about the events of the year, and turned to look down the cliff.

Xijianxi gleamed in the sun, gradually moving away and straightening, like a golden whip that had been swept out.

Dozens of boys and girls practice swords and play in the stream. They are very lively, and the rising mist is full of youth.

These people should be the new disciples of Qingshan Sect.

Not to mention them, not even those on the shore who wash the sword pavilion and teach children.

A hundred years of time transfer has already changed many things.

Looking at this scene, Tong Yan missed some of the streams in Yunmeng Mountain, but that miss was already very light.

After knowing what happened in Chaoge City and what happened to the sister, his last love for Yunmengshan disappeared.

At this time, the young disciples in Xixia didn't know what to talk about and gradually quarreled.

"Zhongzhou has a lot of ways, and there is always merit in thinking about it."

"Have you never seen the sword ceremonies or do you not know that I am the head of the swords of Qingshan? One sword of all things! One sword can simulate all things and everything. As a disciple of Qingshan, where do we need to learn those!"

"But even if you use swords to imitate all methods, you must know the image of all methods?"

"Even so, why did you go to see the Zhongzhou faction? The Zhongzhou faction had some meteorology a hundred years ago, now what? Those who are so-called genius disciples are missing, dead, and who is remembered?"

"Yes, I heard that there was a character named Luo Huainan, who was the first apprentice of Zhongzhou, and suddenly died in Guiyun City ... Many people were secretly saying that they were killed by Uncle Liu."

"Be careful!"

"But it's just a private talk. I haven't seen the Zhongzhou faction for so many years. Are you afraid of them?"

"I mean that the senior is now the teacher of Yimaozhai. You and I call him uncle is not very suitable."

"Whoever knows that he is a real child who is in charge of the real people, ha ha ha ha, how can he hide it from others?"

"When it comes to the real man, I do n’t know when his old man will return to Qingshan ... I think that in the battle of Chaoge City, the real man first defeated Zhongzhou and sent the master to defeat the immortal. It ’s really desirable. No chance to see the picture of that day. "

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Tong Yan stood on the cliff, listening to these voices coming from the wind, and thought that the leader was defeated by Lian March, how could it be that Jing Jiu was alone?

The original story became a legend after a hundred years. Naturally, it cannot be absolutely true, because each narrator's position changes its appearance.

Thinking of these and the disdain of these Qingshan disciples for the Zhongzhou faction, he shook his head subconsciously, but it was unexpectedly looked down upon by several Xijian Ge teachings by the stream.

A middle-aged man said with a sullen face, "Who are you on the cliff?"

Meili and Lin Wuzhi ended their lectures in the Xijian Pavilion decades ago, and were rewarded by the Zongmen. They each went back to the peak to practice.

The middle-aged man who spoke was Xue, Shi Yuefeng ’s unremarkable upper swordsman. His uncle was the elder of Shi Yuefeng. He died a few years ago, and the sword returned to Qingshan. Then let him take over the duties of Xijiange.

Tong Yan will naturally ignore this person, and walked towards the waterfall.

The Xue surnamed Jian Xiu was more alert and shouted, "Stop, which peak are you from?"

Speaking, he saw Jianguang flashing, and he stopped in front of Tong Yan, and the rest of the Xijian Pavilion teachings and disciples also skimmed over.

Tong Yan was silent for a while and found that even if she was smarter, there was no way to crack the current situation.

After the Battle of Xihai, he voted for the Qingshan Sect. It has been more than 100 years now ... but he has no identity.

Jing Jiu didn't give him a brand, nor did he teach him sword skills.

So how should he prove his identity?

Tong Yan waved his sleeves, and Dao Fa came out of his sleeves, condensed into a bird-like blue light, and headed towards the distant two forgetting peaks.

Looking at the scene, Xue surnamed Jian Xiu suddenly paled and took two steps backwards. He raised his hands and motioned everyone to come over, shouting sharply: "You are actually a Zhongzhou faction!"

Listening to these words, the Xijiange teaching and the young disciples were also very surprised, thinking how the people of the Zhongzhou faction could pass through the Qingshan formation, and at a time couldn't help but be at a loss.

Fortunately, the embarrassing situation did not last too long. A cold sword light illuminated the Jianxi Creek. Gu Han came from Liangwangfeng to control the sword. He looked at the scene and his face suddenly became cold. ! Do not practice swords here! "

Then he looked at Xue Xi, the surname Xue Xiu, and several other teachers, Shen Sheng, and said, "Is the Xijian Pavilion so busy now?"

Now that he has gone back to Tianguang Peak to practice in Nanshan Mountain, You Siluo and others have also left. Only he continued to sit on Liangwang Peak, ushering in new generations from generation to generation.The surname Xue Xiu and those teachings were reprimanded by him, and he was very uneasy, so he quickly gave way.

"Sorry, brother." Gu Han saluted Tong Yan solemnly.

The disciples of Qingshan who had participated in the battle of Chaoge knew that Tong Yan had made great contributions to the sect, and he was very respectful.

More importantly, he was transferred from the Zhongzhou faction and was the target of Yunmeng Mountain's killing. Of course, Qingshanzong must ensure that he will not be hurt.

Tong Yan smiled slightly and left the cliff after returning the gift.

"No one is allowed to say anything about today's affairs." Gu Hanlian gave everyone a glance, and Yu Jian returned to Liangwang Peak.

Looking at the back that disappeared between the cliffs, the surname Jianxiu Xue and the disciples were shocked, wondering who the man wearing the hat was?

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With the sound of ape all the way, Tong Yan went to the peak of the end of the god.

Yuan Qu was sitting on the stone, holding the strange sword while resting, listening to the sound of footsteps and opening his eyes, and found that he was relieved and said, "You are finally out."

When the Spring Festival begins next year, the Qingshan Conference will be held to select a new leader. Of course Shenmofeng is unwilling to accept it, but he does not know how to deal with it, because they are used to arrange these things by Gu Qing or Tong Yan.

"The simplest and most cost-effective strategy is to fully support Shiyuefeng." Tong Yan said.

Yuan Qu just ignited the charcoal under the stove, and the water in the iron pot had not been turned on. It was found that Tong Yan had already made a decision. Only Guangyuan real people, who are also in the heavens, can compete with Fang Jingtian for the position of leader.

"No." Zhao Layue came out of the cave house and said blankly.

Tong Yan did not expect her to give reasons, and had long guessed that she would not accept this arrangement, saying: "Then think of other ways."

Zhao Layue said, "Think quickly."

Tong Yan gave Yuan Qu a wink.

Yuan Qu was stunned and returned to the temple to hold a lot of dossiers, all of which were the door rules he moved back from Shang Defeng.

The Qingshan Gate Regulations are really complicated. Tong Yan and Yuan Qu watched them all day and night, but they couldn't find something suitable for them.

Zhao Layue has never been patient in this regard and said, "I will return before next spring."

After saying this, she summoned the Firth sword, stepped up from the sword, turned into a blood line, and headed towards the north sky.

Fu Sijian's sword light disappeared in the distance of the sky, Yuan Qu finally relaxed, touched his chest, and looked at Tong Yan with some anxiety and asked: "If Master knows that you and Brother Gu are going to push her as the master ... Will not Will you cut us with a sword? "

Tong Yan calmly said: "My realm is not good, you are more dangerous."