Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, forty years have passed.

Sword Sect, Fenghui Mountain.

On the top of the towering mountain, there was a gust of wind, like thunder, enveloping everything in heaven and earth. And among them, there is a figure sitting cross-legged on a piece of green rock, holding a stick in his hand and closing his eyes to practice, as if he had not seen the violent wind and thunder around him.

The moon rises and sets, the stars rise and fall, and time slips away like this.

Until this day.

The surging true qi filled the body, the spirit swayed slightly, and a sense of urgency came to my heart, as if some kind of opportunity had come.

The stick in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was also hoping for the same moment.

Suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were filled with joy, and the corners of Zhuge Qing'er's mouth grinned, and she immediately laughed.

"It's finally my turn to achieve Doji!"

Turning his head and looking behind him, the master in the back mountain must have already sensed it, and I will ask the master to protect the Dharma for me later, and I will impact the realm of the Dao Foundation today.

With the experience of three juniors, I will definitely have no problem.

After settling down, Zhuge Qing'er looked into the distance, and more than 100 miles away from Fenghui Mountain, I don't know when there were two more peaks next to each other.

It was the residence of Chu Zhong and Bai Qingqing, as early as thirty years ago, not long after they successively achieved the Dao Foundation, Xie Shan used his magical powers to move two peaks out of thin air and used them as their new mansions.

I don't know where the master will arrange me when I enter the Daoji? Actually, Fenghui Mountain is not bad, it's good for me to stay here, and it is convenient for me to ask the master for advice.

Over the years, the second junior brother and the third junior sister have all been monks of the Daoji Quadruple Heaven, and only when I reach today can I touch the threshold of the Daoji, and I will have to work hard in the future.

Slowly straightening up, Zhuge Qing'er gently stretched her muscles and bones, and suddenly felt a sensation in her heart, and immediately looked up into the distance.

Her eyes underwent strange changes in an instant, and she could see them all from a distance of thousands of miles, and the faint sword light in the sky would not be missed.

"It's the fourth junior brother!"

Seeing the person coming, Zhuge Qing'er couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Although Su Ziyue's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, and his cultivation is now on par with Chu Zhong and the others, but it is a bad fate, which really makes people unhappy for him.

Forty years ago, the Su family in Yujingtan fell into a demonic disaster, and the entire family was wiped out, and the grandfather of Su Ziyue, the head of the Su family at that time, still died at the hands of Ziyue!

In the following years, Su Ziyue has also had a confidant and two relationships, one of which Zhuge Qinger has also seen, and he is a lovely person with a delicate temperament.

Unfortunately, Ziyue seems to have suffered from jealousy, and both of his sweethearts were killed one after another, and one of them was pregnant with his fetus. What is especially cruel is that everything happens in front of him, and he is powerless every time!

Thinking back to the last few times he saw Su Ziyue, his expression became more and more gloomy, and the young man who was giggling in his early years had long since disappeared.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

The sword light jumped into Fenghui Mountain, Zhuge Qing'er stood on the top of the mountain and beckoned, but the sword light did not stop and went straight to the back mountain.

"Isn't it going to happen again......? , Crow's Beak!"

Zhuge Qing'er twitched her mouth slightly, and then looked at the back mountain with worried eyes.

At that moment, put the stick on his back, turned over and jumped off the top of the mountain, and went straight to the back mountain.

Not far away, a sword light suddenly rose from the back mountain, went straight into the sky, and quickly fled into the distance.

"Huh...... Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you come to see me, the senior sister?"

Zhuge Qing'er was stunned, and her heart sank violently.

"Nothing really really happens, right?"

"When...... When ......"

The melodious bell rose in the back mountain and quickly spread in all directions.

After the bell rang, above the two mountain peaks in the distance, two sword lights suddenly flew out, heading straight for Fenghui Mountain.

As for Zhuge Qing'er, her pace quickened and rushed to the back mountain.

"Master!"

"Come in!"

Xie Shan's voice in the room was still unhurried, which also made Zhuge Qing'er's mood slightly relaxed.

"Yes. ”

Xie Shan still lives in this small courtyard, which has not changed for decades. According to him, when he entered Fenghui Mountain, he lived in such a courtyard.

Pushing the door in, Xie Shan was sitting upright, his eyes closed.

"Master?"

"Well, wait a minute, your junior brother and sister. ”

Xie Shan opened his eyes and looked Zhuge Qing'er up and down.

"Yes, yes, although it is a little slow, but the foundation is solid, it seems that my four disciples are all about to achieve the Dao Foundation!"

"It's the master who teaches well. ”

"Huh...... Hehe...... , Qing'er, you are very good, very good!"

I don't know if it's Zhuge Qing'er's delusion, she feels that the tone in Shizun's mouth seems to be a little regretful?

"Master!"

Chu Zhong's voices sounded from outside, and their speed also made Qing'er couldn't help but marvel, and the cultivation of the junior brother and sister seemed to have improved again.

"Come in!"

The last time they met, it was two years ago, Chu Zhong and Bai Qingqing's appearance and temperament remained the same, but the two became closer to each other.

They walked down the mountain together many times, ate and lived together for many years, and seemed to have given birth to some love between men and women.

"Well, you get down on your knees. ”

Turning his head and sweeping over his three proud disciples, Xie Shan's body was straight, and his voice was also majestic.

Well?

Although they have always admired Xie Shan and treated him like a father, Xie Shan has always been very easy-going when they are together, but he rarely has such a majestic tone.

The three of them glanced at each other, and although they were puzzled, they still knelt down honestly.

"I am very satisfied with the progress of your cultivation, and what is especially rare and valuable is that you can still maintain your original intention and abide by the right path in such troubled times. ”

Xie Shan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his voice came out slowly.

"There are disciples like this, my heart is very relieved!"

"Thanks to the teachings of the Master!"

Chu Zhong knelt on the ground and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Chu Zhong, you seem to be honest and honest, but in fact, you have a lot of slippery heads in your heart, far less than your senior sister!"

Xie Shan stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at Chu Zhong, smiling.

Bai Qingqing, who was kneeling on the ground, pursed his lips and smiled, and quietly glanced at Chu Zhong.

"Hehe......"

Chu Zhong smiled awkwardly and lowered his head.

"Still, that's good, that's good!"

After Xie Shan smiled, his expression changed again.

"You have performed very well, and you will naturally not be stingy as a teacher, today, I will give you the Six Yang Treasure Guide!"

"Master?"

The three of them were stunned suddenly, they all looked up, and Chu Zhong was even more stunned.

The Six Yang Treasure is the most powerful treasure of the enemy in Xie Shan's hands, a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is powerful.

But if this treasure is given to Chu Zhong, what should Xie Shan do? Although he has a pure yang magic weapon on his body, it only has the ability to divination, and there is no way to fight the enemy!

"Bai Qingqing, you have it too, I know you like my colorful bag very much, and today it belongs to you. ”

"Master, what's going on?"

Chu Zhong could no longer restrain the doubts and panic in his heart, and suddenly knelt on the ground and prostrated two steps, looking up at Xie Shan.

"Qing'er, come here. ”

Xie Shan didn't answer, and with a wave of one hand, an invisible force carried Zhuge Qing'er to him.

"You keep this thing. ”

With one hand, a mediocre jade plaque appeared in his palm.

The jade plate is carved with countless flying swords on one side, and a huge sect character in the middle is impressive, and there are flowers and plants competing for beauty on the reverse side, and the three characters of the phoenix back to the mountain dragon fly and the phoenix dance.

"Division...... Master?"

Zhuge Qing'er's heart trembled, and a sense of ominousness suddenly appeared in her heart.

"From now on, you are the vein master of the Fenghui Mountain line!"

Xie Shan smiled softly, and gently brushed Qing'er's head with one hand, and the jade plate quietly submerged into her body.

"In the future, be strong. ”

"Master!"

Zhuge Qing'er's eyes turned red, and a sense of powerlessness that she was at a loss but wanted to grasp everything suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, making her feel anxious, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Qing'er, I have always told you to abide by the right path, so what do you think, what is the right way?"

Xie Shan put his body into the chair soothingly, and without waiting for Zhuge Qing'er to answer, he continued to speak in a soft tone.

"The so-called right way is to do what you want, not to exceed the rules!"

"Don't exceed the rules......"

With a faint sigh, scenes appeared in my mind one after another.

When he took over the position of the Lord of the Fenghui Mountain Range, the sect master also told him about the sword master one by one.

When he held the pure yang magic weapon Liuren armor, the rhythm in his heart.

If you don't enter the sea of blood, how can you get a glimpse of the changes in the world today?

A drop of blood light quietly appeared in the tortoise shell in his hand, and with this help, the already chaotic heavenly machine gradually became clear in front of his eyes.

Child of Destiny!

You're too late! It's too late! You're growing too slowly!

To deal with the catastrophe, you need to grow faster!

I'm here to help you!

The thought turned, and Xie Shan didn't notice that his eyes were gradually becoming cold and ruthless.

The empty corridor, the Beidai Sect, the Su family in Yujingtan, each has his own traces.

When Su Ziyue brought his beloved woman to visit his master, he didn't pay attention to the flash of blood in Xie Shan's eyes.

Everything is moving forward according to his own plan, the Son of Destiny is growing rapidly, and he really lives up to the expectations of the sect master.

Until this day.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Su Ziyue knelt down in front of him and kowtowed.

"Ziyue, what are you?"

The sword light flashed in front of him, and Xie Shan sat back in a dejected manner, with a wry smile on his face.

"Do what you want, not overstep!"

"It's not too much!"

"Master!"

There was a blur in front of him, Zhuge Qing'er suddenly rushed forward, Xie Shan seemed to want to show a smile again, but his body was stiff, and the golden pill in his body was quietly shattered.

"Bang ......"

A huge golden light ran through the sky, and the immeasurable light spread all over the land, Zhuge Qing'er hugged her hands, but only hugged a blank.

"No ......"