Kirin Mountain.

The cliffs are precipice, the ancient trees are upside down, the smoke is green, and the cranes drink the spring.

Jing Younan wears a pure purple lotus crown on his head, wears a yin and yang gossip fairy robe, hangs a jade pendant on his waist, and has wide sleeves like a cloud.

The more you go up, the more rugged the mountain road becomes, and the cliffs on both sides are sandwiched, leaving only a gap in the middle, and it is difficult for birds to cross.

The cliff is full of pines, the roots are entangled and hanging outside the cliff, such as dragons and snakes, covering the shade and curtains, and the green clouds cover the sky.

There are unknown fairy birds perched on the pine, the eyes show a faint light, the red tail has a long beak, see a living person coming, the sound is clear.

Jing Younan smiled, got up, and came to the top of the mountain in a short time.

Looking at the exhibition, the top of the mountain is flat like a knife, smooth like a mirror, or the temperature is low, Ling Ran frost and snow, hanging plum spit incense.

Jun Wuregret is still dressed in white, standing firmly on the water, unable to move an inch.

The sword pill like Ming Ruoqiu's practice hovered over his heavenly gate, and with every shaking, hundreds of sword light disillusionments were generated, and the sharp qi was about to come out.

As if sensing Jing Younan's breath, Jun turned around violently, and with a finger of his hand, the sword pill let out a sound that seemed to be a cheerful sword sound, and hundreds of sword lights closed together, only turning into a shallow one, and slashing down in the air.

From a distance, the sword light is a line, straight forward, as if it can cut the sky open, domineering.

"Good swordsmanship,"

Jing Younan exhaled and spoke, not dodging or dodging, Xuan Gong operated, and a ray of divine light rose from the gate of heaven, and it was lifted upward, and it turned into the size of a zhang in an instant, and the dense Yuan Magnetism was as dense as scales.

"Huh,"

Jun Wuregret let out a sigh of surprise, he only felt that his sword light seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it seemed that there were tens of millions of gravity pressing on him, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Good. ”

The battle intent in Jun Wu's eyes burned, and with a clear roar, the sword light that was originally gathered trembled, and once again turned into a hundred sword lights, like the virtual to the real, the real to the virtual, the virtual to the real transformed, dizzying.

"This kind of swordsmanship,"

Jing Younan narrowed her eyes, secretly surprised.

With the other party's cultivation realm, it is obvious that he can't use a hundred swords, but he relies on the subtlety of swordsmanship and the corresponding techniques of virtual and real to force out such a situation.

His real sword light was hidden in the illusory sword light, and it was blind, making it difficult for people to understand. But as long as the judgment is wrong, the sword light that the sword pill is really differentiated will be cut out, and it will be like thunder.

"The stars are moving, and the divine light is clutched. ”

In the face of such a situation, Jing Younan went all out, and the fine lines of the clutch divine light on the gate of heaven disappeared, returning to the basics, clear as water.

An invisible and insubstantial force burst out, and in mid-air, thunder resonated, and arcs turned.

Bang

Hundreds of sword lights flew in all directions, colliding back and forth, like many headless flies colliding together.

"This is,"

Jun Wuregret's cold face also showed obvious surprise, when the sword light slashed down just now, he clearly felt a strange power burst out from the top of the opponent's head, which disturbed the path of the sword light and allowed him to deviate from the direction.

"What a mysterious divine light,"

Jun Wuregret made a move, and the sword pill was closed in the air, turning into a streamer and falling into his sleeve.

Bang Bang Bang,

The applause rang out, Pan Yue stretched out his sleeves, looked at the strange light, and sighed, "When I saw the two of you, I just appeared, I am really old." ”

Jing Younan put away his divine light and said calmly, "Senior Brother Pan is really joking, you are an old qualified Jindan Sect Master, in my opinion, it won't be long before you will definitely have a seat among the real people in the sect." ”

"Haha, you're going to say something nice. ”

Pan Yue is a hearty and brittle character, but he has a good impression of Jing Younan, and he jokes with prick.

After saying a few more words, Pan Yue deliberately lowered his voice and whispered, "I will come to play more freely in the future, don't you know, I am really bored to death with the cold and fast of Senior Brother Jun all day long." ”

After finishing speaking, Pan Yue stretched out his sleeves, his body was in the air, and then turned into a quintessential sword light, disappearing into the distance, only a curling voice came, and said, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother you." ”

Jing Younan watched Pan Yue leave, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Pan's temperament, I really don't want to be a sword cultivator. ”

Sword cultivation specializes in swords, has no distractions, and usually forms a speechless and cold-hearted appearance, like Pan Yue, it is rare.

Jun Wuregret twitched the corners of his mouth, full of pain.

This senior brother of his own family has high swordsmanship, wide knowledge, and flexibility, but this long-winded temperament is really unbearable.

Recently, although his swordsmanship cultivation has improved rapidly, it seems that there are five hundred flies buzzing in his ears every moment, and with his always quiet nature, it is simply torture.

Jing Younan comprehended, laughed a few times, and then saluted, "Thank you Senior Brother Jun, otherwise, my trip to the Little Xuan Realm would not have been so smooth."

Jun Wuregret waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. ”

Jing Younan didn't say much, but kept it in his heart.

In fact, the fact that he was able to contact the Shangqing Sword Sect so easily in the Xiaoxuan Realm and get support was mainly due to Jun Wuregret's great help.

Although Jing Younan didn't know how Jun Wuregret could do this, it didn't prevent him from expressing his gratitude.

The grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, this is his code of conduct.

The two said a few more words, of course, with Jun Wuregret's indifferent temperament, it was mainly Jing Younan who was talking and Jun Wuregret listening.

"That's right,"

Jing Younan suddenly remembered something and said, "Just now I saw Senior Brother's sword qi rampant, Ling Ran has a taste of the supremacy of the blue dome, could it be that this is one of the six classics in the sect, "Zhiguan Firmament Has a Sword Codex"?"

"Not bad,"

Jun nodded without regrets, with a rare look of excitement in his eyes, and said, "At the beginning, I completed the true inheritance assessment and was allowed to go to the depths of Tianyi Water Pavilion to choose one of the three classics, five merits and six classics, but at that time, I chose this sword book just as soon as I saw it. ”

"It really deserves to be the only one of the fourteen Xuangong in the door that points directly to the avenue of the sword scripture, it is really broad and profound, mysterious and unpredictable, the heart it contains is like the blue sky, the sword is like the blue sky, even if I can't figure it out now, just read it every day, and I have benefited a lot. ”

"I think it won't be long before I can break through the barrier and condense the golden pill in one fell swoop. ”

"True preaching is so subtle,"

Jing Younan's eyes turned, full of admiration.

"Senior Brother Jing hasn't been to Tianyi Water Pavilion yet,"

Jun Wuregret glanced at Jing Younan, saw him nod and said, "Senior Brother Jing's cultivation of Xuan Gong is very mysterious, not inferior to the true transmission in the sect, however, it is best for Senior Brother Jing to go to Tianyi Water Pavilion for a trip, the three scriptures, five skills and six classics in the sect are not just as simple as true preaching." ”

"More than just true preaching,"

Jing Younan muttered, and then suddenly realized, "Yes, if you don't cultivate the true transmission of the sect, how can you talk about being a true disciple, tomorrow I will go to Tianyi Water Pavilion for a trip." ”

"Brother, you won't be disappointed. ”

Jun Wuregret thought of his selection of Xuan Gong in the Tianyi Water Pavilion, and smiled for the first time.

"I'll go back and prepare,"

Jing Younan stood up, took out a sleeve pouch from his waist, handed it over, and said, "Senior Brother Jun, this is a little bit of material I collected in the Little Xuan Realm about the knot. ”

"Hmm,"

Jun has no regrets and no excuses, and accepts it directly.

"I'll see you when we try to do it. ”

Jing Younan roared, fled, and disappeared.

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