Chapter 569: Sword Valley
Snow falls, and its mountains are completely covered in snow.
In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, the simple villagers of its mountain villages began to sow seeds.
The neat and orderly fields are endless, and two thin figures stand in a pavilion, "The pavilion is surrounded by the field."
Over the whole field, there was a melodious sound of the piano, which was low and gentle, and resounded endlessly.
The sound of the piano came from the pavilion of the mountain, in the pavilion, a young man stroked the qin, and a woman stood quietly aside, her face was intoxicated.
The white clothes are like snow, and the weak light veil sets off the woman even more thin.
The long and supple hair drooped down, blocking the woman's cheeks, and looking up, the woman had a little more dusty temperament.
The cold wind was still like a roaring demonic beast, the martial clothes and skirts were hunting, and after a long time, the sound of the piano dissipated, and when he opened his eyes, Ye Chen looked at Concubine Su in front of him, who had a completely different temperament a few days ago, smiled faintly, and did not make a sound.
A few moments later, Concubine Su woke up from Ye Chen's piano sound, and at this time, Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Some people are attached to things, some people are attached to the sword, and the piano is attached to the qin!"
"Only by integrating your own emotions into the sound of the piano can you make your heart resonate!" got up, Ye Chen handed the guqin to Su Feixuan.
Hearing this, Concubine Su fell into deep thought, and immediately smiled at Ye Chen.
It has been a few days since the swordsman came, and in the past few days, Ye Chen has found that this Su Feixuan's perception on the qin path is stronger than his own, and he can comprehend it with a little bit.
It is worth mentioning that a few days ago, Ye Chen took this Concubine Su as an apprentice.
Sometimes, Ye Chen thought helplessly, although he was a martial artist, he looked like a pianist who dreamed of learning the piano from him, and the same was true for Su Feixuan.
It didn't disturb Concubine Su's contemplation Ye Chen walked out of the mountain pavilion and looked at the snow, a hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes.
Among the three apprentices he received, the second dream was undoubtedly the simplest, and Lin Zhiyun was undoubtedly the strongest, and Su Feixuan was undoubtedly the most knowledgeable.
Although the experiences of the three are different, they have one thing in common, they all have some disabilities.
"The Xuanbing bloodline on Zhiyun's body is a problem, and Concubine Xuan's throat has been like this since she was a child, and there is no solution for a while!" Walking in the wind and snow, Ye Chen muttered softly, "There is also Xiao Meng'er's double tuǐ!"
In the mountain pavilion, Concubine Su stopped pondering, raised her head but didn't see Ye Chen's figure, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
Her eyes swept around in a panic, and when she saw the figure in the wind and snow, Concubine Su breathed a sigh of relief.
has lived a bumpy life since she was a child, perhaps because she has seen too many ugly things, Su Feixuan has seen too many people's ugliness and ruthlessness.
It is precisely because of this that Su Feixuan is extremely grateful to her master.
"Concubine Xuan, it's time to hurry!" Ye Chen's gentle voice fluttered in the wind for the past few days, but Ye Chen taught Concubine Su the Ye family's wind magic trick, so Concubine Su could barely withstand the cold wind and snow.
got up, holding the guqin, Concubine Su walked towards Ye Chen, and the last two figures disappeared in the wind and snow and disappeared at the end of the mountain road.
The location where Sword Valley was located was not very far from Rong City, and with Ye Chen's speed, it was enough to arrive in one day.
However, in order to take care of Concubine Su's injury, Ye Chen was not in a hurry to leave, and it was not until seven days later that Ye Chen arrived at this Sword Valley.
Sword Valley, although there is a valley after the name, the location of the sect is not a valley, but several peaks, collectively known as Sword Valley Peak.
A few hours ago, Ye Chen had seen the phantom of the Sword Valley Peak, and at this moment, the two of them seemed to be standing at the foot of the Sword Valley Peak.
Standing at the foot of the Sword Valley Peak, Ye Chen looked at the high mountain of the main peak of the Sword Valley, it was in the cold winter, and the entire Sword Valley Peak was covered with a layer of white sè, and the fragrance of plum huā was endless.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen's palm flipped over, and the Sword Tie Jade Book suddenly appeared in his hand, and he murmured softly, "Sword Valley, it's finally here!"
Concubine Su stood quietly behind Ye Chen, in the past few days, Ye Chen had told Concubine Su that he was going to Sword Valley to deliver sword posts, and to Concubine Su's surprise, the master was actually a disciple of the Sword God Sect.
Thinking of the status of the Sword God Gate in the empire, Su Feixuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, presumably Wang Lin didn't dare to easily find trouble with the Sword God Gate, unless he looked for death.
, "Concubine Xuan, you will be right behind me in a while!" Holding the sword post, Ye Chen stepped on the stone steps of the Sword Valley Peak.
Without using a trace of true qi and body technique, just like this, step by step, Ye Chen walked towards the top of this Sword Valley Peak.
With each step, the momentum on Ye Chen's body increased by a point, rolling up the white snow at the steps, and from a distance, Ye Chen's whole body was wrapped in snow.
The Slanting Divine Sect sent sword posts to the powerful sects in the empire, which was indirectly to show strength to these sects, so Ye Chen did not deliberately restrain his momentum.
At the top of the Sword Valley Peak, there is the Sword Valley Palace, in front of the palace, several middle-aged people guarded an old man in a purple robe, the old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the foot of the mountain, and said lightly: "The disciples of the Sword Valley listen to the order, and the martial artists of the Martial Arts Realm rush to the mountain gate!" The old man's voice floated in the entire mountain peak, and the Sword Valley disciples who were cultivating almost at the same time woke up one after another, glanced at the Sword Valley Palace suspiciously, and hurried towards the mountain gate.
Ye Chen also heard the old man's words, and there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was shocked in his heart,
The owner of this voice is very strong.
Stopping, Ye Chen looked up at the several sword lights rushing from the sky, and the momentum of his whole body also increased again, it seemed that sending sword posts was not as easy as he imagined.
Several sword lights landed, lined up, and the figure wrapped in sword light appeared, led by the old man just now, and behind him stood hundreds of martial artists, but all of them were cultivators above the martial arts realm.
Ye Chen was still hundreds of steps away from the old man, Ye Chen looked up at the old man, looked at the clothes on the old man's body, and the appearance of dozens of people bowing behind him, he could also guess the identity of such an old man, and said secretly: "Very strong!"
The aura that permeated the old man's body, Ye Chen could only feel it in the Emperor Wushuang, obviously, this old man must be a Hún Martial Realm martial artist.
With a slight sigh, Ye Chen glanced at the void without a trace, for decades, these sects rarely moved around the empire, and it was precisely because of this that they had created a situation of many families.
However, compared to these really powerful sects, Ye Chen only realized that whether it was the Ye family or the five great families of the imperial capital, they all had the feeling of sitting in a well and watching the sky before.
The old man stood there, like the huge phantom of the Sword Valley Peak behind him, giving Ye Chen a majestic feeling.
"The disciples of the Sword God Gate Luoxia Peak follow the wind, and on the orders of the peak master, come to visit the seniors!" Facing this old man, Ye Chen was still neither humble nor arrogant.
Ye Chen didn't use any true qi, but his voice was as continuous as rolling thunder, and a clear, almost invisible sound wave was transmitted towards the old man.
Seeing this, a hint of strangeness flashed in the old man's eyes, this young man was the chief disciple of Luoxia Peak, and the latter's young face was huge and unexpected.
"What's the matter!" The voice that was not weaker than Ye Chen floated out from above, Ye Chen couldn't help but be shocked, his blood and qi rolled for a while, and he said lightly: "Send a sword sticker"
Sending the sword sticker, the old man's face couldn't help but change, it seems that this Sword God Gate is about to hold a five-peak competition again, turned his head to look at the dozens of disciples behind him, hid the surprise in his eyes, and said lightly: "Send the sword post, you Sword God Gate send the sword post, then why should my Sword Valley accept it? Presumably before you came, the peak master of Luoxia Peak also informed you of the details of this sword post!"
"Are you coming, are you going to make trouble?" Ye Chen smiled slightly, stood proudly, and said lightly: "This sword post, Sword Valley must be accepted!"
"You are full of confidence!" the old man said lightly, turning his back to a few people behind him, and said, "Ancient Sword Formation!"
Dozens of figures swept out, and the sword light fell on the steps below, and it was seventeen Sword Valley disciples, these seventeen people formed a tight sword formation, and the old man's intention was obviously to let Ye Chen break the formation, otherwise he would not accept the sword sticker.
The sword formation evolved from the sword technique, which was unpredictable, and was usually cultivated by some disciples of the Guardian Sect.
Ye Chen smiled, put away the sword sticker, slowly glanced at the sky, and said lightly: "This trip has finally become interesting!"
Ye Chen stepped forward with his right foot, his momentum rose again to the Qi Martial Realm, and he slowly pulled out the long sword from behind his back, and at this moment, bursts of sword groans sounded!
With his back to Concubine Su behind him, Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Concubine Xuan, you stand back!"
Hearing this, Concubine Su nodded slightly, glanced at the figures above, retreated ten meters away, sat on the mountain rock, and placed the qin on the double tuǐ.
Su Feixuan's slender and slender jade hand plucked the silver strings, and the sound of the piano resounded @.