Immortal Formula

   Chapter 583 Ancient Sword Soul

After he jumped out, he grabbed a copper basin from nowhere, and there was still water in it. He grabbed a handful at random and washed the mud on his face, but the layers of silt on his face could not be washed away. It made it look even more weird. He grabbed Gu Yan's wrist and shouted, "Let's go and talk to your master!" He looked like a crazy old maniac.

But Gu Yan didn't have a hint of teasing. On the contrary, in her mind, a wakeful and fast tree rose, and the spiritual power of the whole body adjusted to the peak in an instant. Hold on, she has no resistance at all, not even a chance to invoke the fire spirit or destroy the magic weapon!

   The person in front of him is clearly a major cultivator of Yuan Ying Xiu. Gu Yan couldn't feel the presence of aura from him, but she did not dare to despise it in her heart. Could it be that this one is also one of the Four Swordsmen?

   She was powerless to fight back, so she simply took away all the spiritual energy in her body, and said respectfully: "The junior's surname is Gu, he is from Yunze, and he is going to try in the sword washing pool. I don't know what the senior should be called?"

The    old man was stunned for a moment, "Are you that little girl from Bixia Sect?"

  Gu Yan nodded, and couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that Ye Yunting was right. There are really many people in Cangjian Villa who know their name.

The old man touched the indistinguishable beard on his face, and suddenly burst out laughing, he flew a few feet, and kicked all the things around him that were all scraps of copper and iron in Gu Yan's eyes. He just made an open space, and I don't know where he took out two futons, threw them on the ground, and didn't mention what happened just now, "Sit down!"

  Gu Yan sat down honestly, "Have you not asked the senior's name?"

  The old man waved his hand, "My surname is Mo and my first name is Li. Later, Master changed my name and added a cloud character in the middle, but it is still very awkward to read, so you should not call it that name."

  Gu Yanxu stood up, "It turned out to be Sword Master Yunli, disrespectful!"

Mo Li said unhappily: "Didn't you say don't call me? I heard that you are also very courageous. You have never been afraid of the sky and the earth. You are so restrained." He touched his chin with his hand and said thoughtfully, "That's a ruthless character, Dan Ding faction kicked her out, she could still stand here, if not..."

   He saw that Gu Yan was opening his eyes, looked at him curiously, and closed his mouth immediately.

Gu Yan asked: "Could it be that the seniors have seen Fairy Biling back then?" She thought about it, even if this old man became a Sword Master, his current lifespan should not exceed 2,000 years old. Fairy Biling is at least four thousand years old. Five thousand years ago, there should be no intersection between two people.

"Go, go, go!" Mo Li waved his hand vigorously, "How come I've seen the old man, that's what my master said, don't think about it. I forgot that you came from overseas, with Fairy Biling. There is no relationship between teachers and teachers, so I have always been very strange to the old man, why are you so dedicated to Bixiazong?"

   Gu Yan was horrified again. Her origins were kept secret in Cangwu, and very few people knew about her, but this Sword Master Yunli mentioned it lightly.

Mo Li said dissatisfiedly: "Sit down, don't always be surprised and deceived, what does it matter if you don't know your origin? In this place, it mainly depends on who has a loud enough voice and a strong fist, as long as you are not from Jiuyouzhi. The next gang of devils, who will be hypocritical to you?"

   Gu Yan smiled and sat down, thinking that it's better not to speak, this old Sword Master seems to be not too sane, maybe he will say everything he wants to know.

Who knows that Mo Li will not talk about the old things this time, he scratched his face, and said with a bit of fascination: "Now people, they really worship power too much, and they have long learned to understand the life of heaven. Don't care so much, in this world, whoever has the bigger fist is justified, hey, I don't know what those boys are fighting for, what are they fighting for? Or those three old guys are smart, they go to that turtle Hiding in the shell, looking at Baiyun Canggou, I may have secretly laughed how many times."

These words were vague, but Gu Yan understood it a little bit. The three old guys should be referring to the three monks in the Yuxu Palace who had been born into babies on Tianzhu Peak. , Shouyuan has at least a few thousand years, she can't help secretly introspection in her heart, can cultivate to Nascent Soul, as expected, each has a unique view on Taoism, her trip to Cangjian Villa this time, really want to do well Ask people for advice.

   Mo Li touched his chin and said, "I heard that you are going into the Sword Washing Pond. Are you looking for the Sword Soul?"

  Gu Yan said: "This is the first time this junior has entered such a secret realm, and I just hope to find a chance. The soul of the sword is so many, I don't dare to ask for it."

"Hey!" Mo Li smiled disdainfully, "What is the chance? It's just a few hundred trash fish. According to me, those sword souls are useless if you come here. These people actually pick up the trash fish that their feet think are useless. Don't they know that sword cultivators want to become enlightened, and the essence of their whole body is on this sword soul? Those things were fished from the sword washing pool, They have been trapped in their cultivation for a long time, and it is not in vain for thousands of years to not even have a cultivator of the Empress Yuan!"

He seemed to be getting more and more excited, "Think about this land of Cangwu, apart from Hidden Sword Villa, what other sect has never been seen as a monk in the Empress Yuan? Isn't that Nie Yinniang back then proving me? The wise and far-sighted vision of the old man? Nie Yinniang, if she had also entered the sword washing pool in a confused way and scooped up the remnant soul, would she still be able to achieve the sword of life and turn her into a god?"

Mo Li said while waving his gestures excitedly. In this small space, a pile of worn-out swords was beaten by him and flew around. Gu Yan watched with trepidation, for fear that a broken sword would fly over. A big hole was smashed into his face.

   But the Nie Yinniang that Mo Li said should be the legendary monk who turned into a **** after the ancestor of the Tibetan sword, right? Don't you all say that she found an opportunity in the sword washing pool, so she was able to cultivate the sword of life? How to listen to Mo Li's words, it seems completely different.

Mo Li could see the doubts in her heart, he smiled and said: "It's fine to talk about this kind of thing in the room, if you take it outside and talk about it, Senior Brother Yunchi will definitely turn against me. Xijianchi, that is Can the holy place in the hearts of the disciples of Tibetan Sword Villa make me spoil it so much? That is, you, this little girl, I saw the fate, so I just said a few more words."

Gu Yan smiled. She was always bold and not too strict with etiquette. When she first met Mo Li, she was a little nervous, but she was thrown away at this time. Curiously asked: "Since the Sword Washing Pond is not as effective as it is said to be, did the senior never enter it when he conceived a baby?"

Mo Li glared, "Of course I went in. As a disciple of Hidden Sword Villa, how could I not enter the principle of washing the sword pool, but I didn't go in to catch those hundreds of trash fish." He put his finger on his lips Before, "Shh", lowered his voice and said, "I went in to find the ancient sword spirit left by the ancestor of the Tibetan sword!"

   After saying these four words, Gu Yan only felt that the surrounding world seemed to shake, and a biting yin wind blew, which made her tighten her neck, "Ancient Sword Soul, what is that?"

   Mo Li laughed, "This is the profound meaning that I have learned from my painstaking study of the sword scriptures for thousands of years. Do you think that the ancestor of Tibetan swords built such a sword-washing pool just to store discarded swords?"

  Gu Yan nodded blankly. Li Mo waved his hand: "Damn it! The swords that have been refined have been discarded, so what else do they keep? If he finds it annoying, he can dig a hole and bury it. Is there something wrong with his brain?"

   Gu Yan thought, "It seems to make sense."

Li Mo said: "There is a saying in the "Sword Canon": the sword of life, the spirit that nourishes the world, the mother of all swords, and the birth of electricity in the extreme. The sword is meant to be placed in the Sword Washing Pond to nourish the real sword soul he has cultivated!"

He stood up, spread his arms, a ghost-like face with a very excited expression, and said loudly: "The sword soul I am talking about is named after the ancient sword soul. Oneself enter the sword, cultivate the sword soul, feed it with blood, nourish it with essence, and refine it with the spirit, and finally become one with heaven and man. This is the real ancient sword soul, which can traverse the world and live together forever. Sword Master, if you hadn't cultivated such a sword soul, how could you be able to stand proudly above your peers and transform into the sky?"

Gu Yan listened in a daze, only to feel that the fog of Yunshan seemed to be incomparably profound, she was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of a question, and asked: "Senior said so, then if you want to find the ancient sword soul, you should go to the Sword Washing Pond. It's just to find it in the middle, why do you sit here looking for old paper piles?"

"Hehe." Mo Li's face showed a bit of embarrassment, "I used to go to the sword pool from time to time, only there can I truly feel the true meaning of the ancestor of the hidden sword, and the ancient sword soul, only only there. It can exist in the Sword Washing Pond. According to my inference from studying the sword scriptures for more than a thousand years, what the Tibetan sword master used was the supreme and wonderful method of ancient great cultivation. He took the Yang sword to break the void, and the remaining Yin sword must be hidden in the Sword Washing Pond. That is why, for thousands of years, the Sword Washing Pond has been miserable all day long, like a ghost crying at night. Solitary yin does not grow, solitary yang does not grow."

   Gu Yan heard him say such a big thing, and couldn't help interrupting him, "Senior hasn't said it yet, why don't you enter the Sword Washing Pond?"

Mo Li smiled awkwardly, "That's because Senior Brother Yunchi didn't let me in anymore, he said that I was the one who messed up the Sword Washing Pond, so that it would take seventeen years to reopen, this time. No matter what, I have to wait for those boys to finish their trials before letting me go in and make a fool of myself."

   Gu Yanqi said: "This order is a joke, what did the senior do in the sword washing pool?"

Mo Li's face was a little pale, and his expression couldn't help changing, but he still said: "Actually, I didn't do anything, it's just that I was in the sword washing pool and tried to summon the fire of the Nine Heavens Thunder. The mysterious fire in the heart was drawn out, and the water eye there collapsed. The spiritual veins gathered there, and it took more than ten years of work for dozens of disciples of the Tibetan Sword Villa to slowly clear them out. The Sword Washing Pond has returned to the old view."

   Gu Yan was so shocked that he was dumbfounded. The Sword Sovereign in front of him has actually done such an earth-shattering thing. He has blown up the secret realm that has been circulating for tens of thousands of years in this sect!

   It was only now that she fully understood the order of Sword Master Yunchi. With such a junior and senior brother on the stall, everyone could only admit that they were unlucky.

No wonder seventeen years ago, after the big competition, the five people who were originally scheduled to enter the Sword Washing Pond were given a magic weapon and rushed home. Then Su Manjian and others rushed north, presumably in front of them. This Yunli sword vein just collapsed the earth vein, and they went back to take care of the aftermath.

Seeing the wonderful expression on Gu Yan's face, Mo Li stared, "You can't tell me about this matter, that kid from Dan Ding's surname Shen is the worst, his master is with me. I didn't deal with it in the first place, let him know, I have to laugh at me. I can't lift my head in front of people. "

   Gu Yan immediately put away the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Senior, don't worry, including the ancient secrets of the past, I will also keep the secrets and never reveal a single word."

Only then did Li Li laugh, he took Gu Yan's hand and stood up, "Come on, I'll show you this sword-testing hall. You can use and watch the books here. You can take it back and look at it slowly, old man, I will give you this face."

  Gu Yan said: "The younger generation is not a member of the noble faction, so this is not good?"

   Mo Li stared again, "Why not, I'll do it!"

He waved his sleeves and said, "In my opinion, the essence of Tibetan Sword Villa for tens of thousands of years is contained in this "Sword Canon", and the rest are just mediocre, and spend their whole lives. If you read it thoroughly, then it is not difficult to transform the soul of the soul. The rest of the classics are just things that distract people and teach people to go astray."

Gu Yan stuck out her tongue and dared not say anything else, so as not to attract the old man's long speech, but he also had some truth in what he said. Sword cultivators take the sword as one, and have one sword in their life. There are not so many others. The chaotic method is just like what Mo Li said: It's just a mess of mind.

This sword test hall is actually not big, and one main hall is occupied by Mo Li. According to him, after being imprisoned by Yunchi Jianzun, he spent the whole night in this sword test hall, distributing those ancient and modern traditions. The broken pieces that came down were taken all at once, and they concentrated on research, trying to find out the way to find the ancient sword soul.

As long as he doesn't do anything strange, Yunchi Jianzun can let him go. After slowly testing the sword hall, no outsiders will come and go. Speaking of this, it is really like what Xuanguang said, and it does not prohibit the new disciples of this sect from coming and going. of.

There are many books on the four walls, most of which are collected by the people of the Tibetan Sword Villa for so many years, most of which are practicing swordsmanship. Gu Yan saw a book with the "Great Xuantian Chapter" written on it. Scroll down.

Mo Li said disdainfully: "It's written on the technique of sword formation. The person who wrote the book used his own ingenuity to combine swordsmanship with the illusion formation, but it was lost in the tricky way. The sword is the ancestor of the hundred soldiers. The dignified and upright learning, such a technique, is something that my generation does not take."

Gu Yan was curious. The Nine Profound Heavenly Soldier she cultivated was re-enchanted into the Illusory Sword Spirit Flag this time. It was her own whimsy. Come. Unexpectedly, the ancients already had it. Seeing that Mo Li didn't care about it, she said generously, "Since this is the case, can this younger generation transcribe this book?"

   Mo Li waved his hand, "You can take it if you like it. I still have enough face for this."

   Gu Yan smiled, took out a jade slip, drew inspiration, printed the words on it one by one, and put the original back again.

   In another room, she saw another portrait, there was a monk in short clothes and strong clothes, stepping on a big sword, and in front of it was a misty white cloud, if it wanted to break through the air and fly. Gu Yan's heart moved, this posture seems to be very similar to her uncle Gu Xizhao?

  Gu Xizhao was the genius of the Gu family before Gu Yan. He was the first to build a foundation and the first to form a pill. If it wasn't for the chaos in Qingyun Mountain, he should have led the Gu family to rise to Tianmu Mountain. And Gu Yan never heard him mention the origin of the swordsmanship he practiced. After coming to Cangwu, it is also different from the method of Cangjian Villa. I didn't expect to see a clue here.

   She asked curiously, "Who is painted on this?"

Mo Li stretched out his hand and took down the painting. It was originally a large booklet with the words "A Record of Events from a Certain Year to a Certain Year." Records, looking at the text above, this is at least three or four thousand years old."

  Gu Yan asked: "Have you explained the origin and name of this monk?"

  Mo Li turned over the booklet and let her read it herself. Gu Yan saw that there was only a certain year, month, and day written on it. An overseas sword cultivator came here to discuss the Tao, and a certain sword master received it, and the seven days of the sword discussion will return. The rest are not mentioned. However, there was a line of small characters at the back, she noticed it, Yun came from overseas, and the swordsmanship is in harmony, with odd victory, and in line with the fighting method, and my generation can learn from it.

  Gu Yan thought for a while, and also recorded this catalogue, along with the following text, using a jade slip extension.

   After all, she is not a person who specializes in swordsmanship, so I have no interest in recording the rest of the things in the sword hall just by looking at them. But within two hours, she swept all the classics in these three rooms and twelve walls.

In addition to the swordsmanship catalogues, there are also some anecdotes that have been passed down from ancient times, which are recorded like a storybook. Gu Yan is quite interested in these, and using the jade slips to record them one by one, Mo Li doesn't care about her. . At the end, Gu Yan thought of a question, and asked again: "Since this is a sword test hall, why haven't I seen the famous "Sword Canon" in Cangjian Villa?"

   Mo Li laughed, "Because that "Sword Canon" is not here..."

   There was a very mysterious meaning on his face, which made Gu Yan extremely curious. She asked, "So where is it?"

   Mo Li said, "Under my brother's jade couch where he is retreating!"

   It turns out that this "Sword Classic", as the highest classic book handed down by the Tibetan Sword Villa, has always been in charge of the master himself, and does not pretend to be outsiders. A total of twelve jade albums were placed in the golden box under the jade couch of the sect master. Mo Li's interest suddenly came and he said, "If you're curious, I'll take you to see it!"

  Gu Yan was taken aback and said, "How can this be seen?"

  Mo Li gave a "cut", "What are you afraid of, my senior brother has been busy recently and is often away from home. Let's go to see secretly and come back after a few glances, what's the point?"

  Gu Yan said hesitantly, "This is the secret scripture of your sect. I'm an outsider, so it's not good to read it, okay?"

"What secret scriptures, as long as the disciples of this sect have reached the formation of elixir, they can be taught by the sect master. How much they understand depends on their own destiny. We who cultivate swordsmanship do not have those mother-in-law and mothers from other sects. This is fate, and it's nothing to look at. You want to go too, don't you?"

  Gu Yan was seen through his mind by him, so he simply said generously: "As long as the seniors don't cause me trouble, I will take a look with a calm face."

   Mo Li laughed, he grabbed Gu Yan's hand, "Don't worry, as long as my senior brother doesn't come back, who can take care of me here?"

   As soon as he grabbed Gu Yan's wrist, an incomparably cold sword light suddenly rushed out, swept across the sky, and then disappeared.

  Gu Yan followed him involuntarily, but felt like he was on a pirate ship, why did he feel that this old Sword Master was a little unreliable?

  Mo Li rode his sword out, his momentum was like lightning, but his sword light showed no traces in all directions, without a trace of fireworks, quite the realm of "integrating great skills without work". Gu Yan was deeply impressed.

The    sword light was so fast that it passed the wall of the Tibetan Sword Villa in a blink of an eye, and flew towards the back mountain without stopping. Gu Yan said in surprise: "So the place where the Yunchi Sword Master is stationed in Xi is actually not in the villa?"

Mo Li said "hey", "That is, you want to take care of so many mundane affairs in the villa, does he still have the mind to practice meditation? The quiet rooms of the villa owners of all dynasties are all within the Huqiu Ridge. Under my leadership, you will never get in."

While they were talking, the two of them had already landed on a mountain wall. Mo Li raised his hand, and the sword light slashed out like snow, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the rumbling voice made a sound. Loud, it made Gu Yan look terrified. With such a big movement, I'm afraid that people from a radius of a hundred miles would be able to come here, right?

Mo Li waved his hand indifferently, "There is a restriction here, so the sound can't get out." While he was talking, the mountain wall in front of him had been smashed into a big hole mercilessly. Entering, Gu Yan followed behind him.

   As soon as the two entered, the broken mountain wall behind them closed up naturally, leaving no trace at all. Mo Li walked forward without looking back. This was a not-so-long cave, with strips of stalactites hanging down from it. Gu Yan keenly felt that it was like a long sword with a long handle. Sensen's sword qi hangs above his head, as if he will fall down at some point, and then chop himself into flesh.

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