My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

White fog peak.

Chenhui poured over the waterfall, the clear water emptied, and fell straight into a deep pool of ponds. At first glance, it seemed like a flowing cloud fell from the sky.

In the morning mist that has not faded, a 17-year-old teenager spins a sword, faintly and aggressively in his every move.

The cold light ripped apart the mist, and the water poured.

When the wind passed, pink petals fell on the edge of the pond, some were cut in half by the sword gas, and some were covered with juvenile hair, which made him black as ink and white as jade.

A set of swordsmanship was completed, and Jing Yue's fingers touched the long sword in his hand—the sword spike fluttered in the wind, and the sword blade was cold and bright, but it was not a common thing.

This sword was named Xiaocang Lanjian, which was made by the Xinghe Jianmaru donated by Wan Ming Jianzong on the day of the ceremony.

Since the birth of Xiao Cang Lan Jian from Lian Qi Tang, it is a superb magic weapon, and it can continue to grow. As long as you find the four elements of fire, ice soil, ice cicada leaf, and ice gold ore to the cold, with its own cold and cold water properties, you can upgrade this sword to the level of fairy.

The reason why it was named Xiao Cang Lan Sword was to commemorate the Cang Lan Sword that had been buried under thunder in the past.

At this time, a miscellaneous disciple came forward and said, "Old ancestor, please see the head."

Jing Yue took the sword and went to the main hall of Baiwufeng.

It had been seven years since he enrolled, but he still lived on Baiwu Peak. Five years ago, Yiye was officially closed, and he became the sole owner of Baiwufeng. Now that he is seventeen years old, Xiuwei has reached the great realm of practicing qi, and only when the opportunity arrives can he hit the foundation.

In this life, his cultivation progress is only faster or slower than the previous life. First, thanks to his full spirit body and abundant aura on the white mist peak. Secondly, he is already familiar with the ten worlds and Dafa, and he cultivates naturally Do more with less.

When he reached the hall, Wei Tianli, the head of the palace, waited outside the hall and saw him whispering: "The ancestor is really a natural wizard, but I haven't seen it for a few months. Not even your core disciple is your opponent. "

Jing Yue smiled, and he knew very well that his talent in kendo can only be regarded as ordinary, but he was too familiar with the Canglan swordsmanship practiced for thousands of years, and he forgot to help him with that handwriting. In order to have the current level.

"Tian Li came to me, what's the matter?"

Wei Tianli: "Just got the report, the Master of the Three Realms Temple is dead, and I will lead several elders in the gate to pay their respects."

Sanjie Temple is the head of the world's Buddhist practice, and its heritage is far better than Han Yunzong. The Master Kongkong Miao is now the oldest and highest monk in the Three Realms Temple, and is one of the three powers to cross the robbery. Now that he passed away, it is almost equivalent to an earthquake for the Xiu world. For public and private reasons, Han Yunzong should put his foot in a gesture of respect.

Jing Yue: "Empty Miao?"

Wei Tianli: "Yes, I heard that Master Kong Kongmiao was turned on by the ancestors before he opened the root of wisdom, so I came to ask if the ancestors would go with us?"

Jing Yue couldn't help but be funny, where did he get the point?

He is Tao and the other is Buddha. Although the state of Buddhism and Taoism are the same, they are completely different cultivation paths.

The basis of Daoist cultivation is spiritual roots, while the Buddhist door is Huigen; the Tao door speaks of understanding, and the Buddhist door speaks of Buddhism. The two seem to be the same, but they are different.

At that time, he had crossed the line, and when he searched for common opportunities, he accidentally picked up an abandoned baby. Jing Yue saw that his wisdom roots were perfect, and that he was reincarnated by the Buddha, and sent him to the Three Jies Temple.

Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, the rumors actually developed like this.

After all, Kong Miao has a cause and effect with himself after all, and he has recently been looking for opportunities to build a foundation, so he might as well take a trip to Zhongzhou.

"When does it leave?"

Wei Tianli: "After three days, I will welcome my ancestors again."

After sending away Tianwei Wei, Jingyue planned to go inside.

The door has been very stable in these years. The disciples have benefited, and they have spontaneously maintained the existing order, without having to sit in the town from time to time. Therefore, he spends most of his time practicing on Baiwu Peak, but he hasn't left for half a year.

"Well."

Jing Yue called, Lan Feng flew out of nowhere, stopped on his shoulders, and bounced, "Why?"

"So good today, didn't you go to the wall?"

"I, I'm not the kind of phoenix." Lan Feng twisted his body, facing Jing Yue with his butt.

Well ... Six years later, Lan Feng hasn't grown up at all, no matter how she looks or her mind, she is still so stupid ... No, she's innocent.

Jing Yue took it all the way to Chiba Island, and the island was crowded with people.

Now, disciples inside have long been accustomed to visiting the exchange meeting after the end of the practice, to see if there are resources to redeem, and if there are tasks to pick up.

Not only the inside door, but as early as five years ago, exchange meetings were held between the outside door and even the core disciples.

Jing Yue strolled around the stalls. As a result of Han Yunzong's opening of many foundations in the past few years, the spirit grass materials on the stalls were no longer sold as cheap as before, and most of them were at reasonable prices.

In short, it's not easy to find leaks.

Some disciples recognized him and saluted him, but his eyes couldn't help but look at him, but he felt that he hadn't seen him for months, and his ancestors looked better.

Jing Yue waved his hand, "I'm just walking around, you don't care about me."

Lan Feng squinted, they are clearly watching your beauty!

Tali Jingjing is so born. In the future, how many fairies and fairies are entangled? Who should it stand on? If the wrong cp can be disgusted to eat for three days, only the harem can be broken!

But the feeling of opening the harem is rarely as exciting as 1V1, so should you open it?

Lan Feng fell into hard thinking and sighed long.

As soon as Jing Yue turned her head, she saw that she was slouching and asked, "Don't you think it's boring, and you don't even sell literature?"

"Di Tan Literature" is a new word that Jing Yue learned with Lan Feng.

Lan Feng gazed guilty, "No, it's not."

Jing Yue: "..." He must have guessed right!

"You are also an ancient beast. Although it is inherently inadequate, serious cultivation can always reach adulthood earlier. But you? You do n’t want to make progress in the whole day. . "

Lan Feng: QAQ

"Old ancestor!"

Jing Yue was teaching his pets, and suddenly met acquaintances, just his cheap roommates.

"Is it you?"

Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief and threw a grateful look at the three, of course ... no one noticed.

Shi Nian: "Why did my ancestors come here?"

Yu Xiaobao: "I heard that Master Kong Miao is dead. The head of the house is going to Zhongzhou to pay homage, will the ancestors also go?"

Over the years, Jing Yue has treated them little change, and they have lost their original restraint.

Jing Yue: "Xiao Bao, you are very well informed. I will leave in three days."

When he saw a few people not visiting the stall, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Liang Yuan: "The hall is widely heard. Yesterday, A Nian thought of a trick of water prison, so he carved it on Yubi, and went to see if there is any feedback today."

Nowadays, the Jade Wall of the Guangwen Hall has become a sacred place for disciplinary communication among practitioners, and many questions and experiences of disciples have been recorded on it. There was once a Jindan real person strolling to the Guangwen Hall without any trouble, and after a night's study of the Jade Wall, he suddenly broke through. Since then, this side of the Jade Wall has been a myth, and there is a steady stream of people who are facing the Jade Wall every day.

When Jing Yue heard it, he asked to go with him.

When the party arrived at the Guangwen Hall, Jing Yue first read the so-called tips from Shi Nian and praised: "The idea is very good."

The Year of Poetry is indeed quite good, but in a few years, he has gradually caught up with Liang Yuan. Now both of them are practicing Qi Qi, and Yu Xiaobao has just practiced Qi Qi. Everyone has made great progress.

Jing Yue saw that there were still many unanswered doubts on the jade wall, and he picked a few of them for a long time, adding answers one by one.

Suddenly, he heard someone calling him again.

Jing Yue turned his head and saw that it was Long Ritian and Long Ridi.

The two were respectful, courteous and courteous. They had not had the original gloom and suffocation. This is also the biggest change in disciples in recent years.

Once there is a good and fair cultivation environment, most of the cultivation will be improved, and the state of mind will also be relaxed and broadened.

This change affects everyone in a subtle way.

Jing Yue saw the task card in their hands, and was curious: "Take the task?"

Long Ridi bowed his head: "Our ancestors, we have just taken the task of sending spirit grass and are preparing to go to Xintian City."

Albatross? A little familiar.

what! There is a Jinguang Pavilion branch there!

Jing Yue remembered that Jinguang Pavilion is a very famous auction house in the repair industry. Each continent has their branches, and the information about Tiancaidibao is very well-informed.

Since you are interested in promoting Xiaocang Lanjian, why not ask about the news of four kinds of cold things? Besides, since he became a sect, he hasn't been to any place other than Hanzhou City.

Jing Yue: "Is Han Yunzong far from Xintian City?"

Long Ridi did not know why he asked this, and honestly said, "It takes only half a day to ride a spirit bird."

Jing Yue calculated that a round trip would not delay the trip to Sanjie Temple, so he said, "Would you mind having more of me?"

Every day, the two brothers were flattered and readily agreed.

As soon as a few people left, Guangwen Hall suddenly took a quiet breath.

Immediately, people flocked to Yubi and wanted to pay tribute to their ancestors. So you push me, I squeeze you, in the end no one can see clearly.

"Enough! Don't squeeze!"

Someone slammed it. Everyone saw it turned out to be Mu Feng.

After he was abolished in the same year, re-training was smooth sailing, as if suddenly realized. In just six years, he made continuous breakthroughs. Now he is already practicing five vitality. Maybe in more than ten years, he will be able to build a successful foundation.

It is said that the ancestors were very optimistic about him, so Mu Feng had great prestige in the door.

The others didn't dare to rob him, so they silently let go, and murmured in their hearts.

Mu Feng stepped forward and found out that his ancestor had actually answered his own question.

The ancestor did not directly tell him the answer, but provided a way of thinking, Mu Feng frowned for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "So it is, so it is!"

As soon as he had finished speaking, he felt only a loose eyebrow, and then stepped into the sixth level of training.

Jing Yue was not aware of the events in the hall, and that afternoon, he and the Dragon Brothers came to Xintian City.

A few people didn't dig the valley, and after a long day of sitting, some of the birds were hungry, so they planned to find a restaurant to fill their stomachs first.

Long Ritian consulted Jing Yue's opinion, "I heard that Xintian Restaurant in Xintian City is very famous. Why not go there?"

Jing Yue certainly had no opinion. Several people inquired about the location of the restaurant and walked slowly.

There were not many guests at Xintian Restaurant at this time, and they chose a window seat.

A second child came to say hello, and when Long Ritian saw Jing Yue had no intention to speak, he boldly ordered a few dishes.

While waiting to serve, Jing Yue asked about the situation in Xintiancheng.

Every day, the two brothers are not the first to come back. In the face of the ancestor's inquiries, they naturally know everything.

Jing Yue: "So, the largest family of self-cultivation in Xintian City is the Hong family?"

Long Ritian: "Yes, the Hong family came from the real person, which is naturally the first place to be benevolent."

Long Ridi: "Speaking of which, the largest family in Xintiancheng was the Gu family. After Hongli's real training in Jindan, the Hong family rose to take advantage of it and surpassed it. The Gu family originally had some background and could barely contain one or two.

Having said that, he carefully looked at Jingyue, "but after the Gu family invaded the Xiaoshimen Spirit Mine a few years ago and was severely punished by Zongmen, these years can't help but fail."

Jing Yue raised an eyebrow. "It was this Gu family who happened that year?"

He still remembered that a core disciple had given him Mawei at the entrance to the enchantment. After the Gu family incident, it seems that disciple was sent to Baizhanhai?

He asked his mind in confusion, Long Ritian said: "Brother Gu Xia has been stationed in Baizhanhai in the past few years, and I heard that he has made several great achievements."

Baizhanghai is an enclave that separates the human realm from Ding Yaoshan, and is very dangerous. Although Sanzongyi Temple sends people to guard it all the year round, the situation like the disciples of Gu family is almost equivalent to exile among mortals.

Jing Yue sighed in his heart, thinking that Han Yunzong's atmosphere is good now, and some people who have not made a big mistake should also be pardoned.

He turned his gaze and saw a lot of people around the pharmacy across the street, saying: "The medicine shop is Han Yunzong?"

"Exactly." Long Ritian immediately said, "My ancestors, our Han Yunzong's elixir is well-known all over the world, and it is no worse than many big Danmen."

Long Ridi: "It is said that there are still a lot of casual repairs and some small gangs, go to our pharmacy to snap up, and then resell to other places for resale."

Jing Yue certainly knows, but watch the brothers are interested, listen.

He supported his cheek with one hand, and his sleeved robe showed a fair white forearm. His expression was focused and serious, and Heiliang's pupil seemed to be you alone. Gradually, both day and day are inexplicably nervous, and their speech becomes stumbling.

Seeing this, Lan Feng sighed quietly.

Tali King, more and more suitable for taking the Marie Su people's fan route, do you want to remind him to transform? However, if everyone loves Jingjing, does he still have a chance to face? So anxious!

At this moment, I was lost in thought again.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door, and a few people looked subconsciously, and the expressions of the day and night became ugly.

Jing Yue's heart was strange. He saw a group of people coming in with a young man in a Jinyi suit. The man looked like a rich young master, but he had never seen it.

"Who are they around?"

The brothers stared at each other, Long Ri said, "Old man, he used to be Han Yunzong."

Jing Yue: "Before, now isn't it?"

Long Ridi had a weird expression. "Two years ago, he was expelled from the ancestors."

Jing Yue stunned, why didn't he know? But he quickly reacted. At that time, the inside door was basically straightened out. There were various deputies and deacons in the office. He had rarely intervened in the inside door.

"Speak to hear, what is going on?"

It turned out that the young man named Jin Yishui was named Wang Yishui.

Wang Yishui and Mu Feng had contradictions. The specific reasons could not be tested, but when Mu Feng was abolished, Wang Yishui humiliated the other side. Later, Mu Feng recovered, and in a short time broke through the situation, and found Wang Yishui, who was as strong as he was at the time, challenged him.

That challenge belonged to a well-honed and honesty, with a core disciple on his side, Wang Yishui lost, and it was ugly to lose.

But at the end, Mu Feng had already gained momentum, and Wang Yishui wanted to sneak attack when he was unprepared, but was blocked by core disciples. However, his actions violated the internal door rules, so he was abolished by the Law Enforcement Hall and expelled from Han Yunzong.

Jing Yue knew, "This man fell into the rock when his colleague fell into a situation, and his heart was not good. Later, he still didn't know how to repent, and the law enforcement church did nothing wrong."

When he saw that Wang Yishui was seated, he asked, "Then he is ..."

Long Ridi: "Zongmen did not abolish his Dantian, so he can still practice with the teacher to re-cultivate. I think he may have joined the gate of Xintian City."

Jing Yue: "Little stone gate?"

Long Ridi: "Shouldn't despise Xiaoshimen with his qualifications, most probably the largest martial art near Xintian City, Guiyue Pavilion."

Jing Yue smiled, "Then he looks quite respected now."

Jing Yue didn't care much, and the treatment was handled. In the future, no matter whether the other party went to heaven or entered the ground, he had no relationship with Han Yunzong.

However, the brothers of the Long family still had bad expressions. For them, Wang Yishui's conversion to his door was a complete betrayal. The pride of being a disciple of Han Yunzong made them unbearable.

Jing Yue advised: "It's over, maybe his chance is here?"

He did not persuade the two, but woke up Lan Feng instead.

"That's right! There is a protagonist who walks through this genre. They were abandoned by the righteous sect, and eventually blackened, and went further and further on the road of the demon. Although he is a demon, he is affectionate and anti-general Your righteousness is set off as a hypocrite ... "

Jing Yue: "Let me remind you that there is no magic gate in the extremely northern Luzhou, and Guiyue Pavilion is also the right way to go."

Lan Feng's eyes turned, "I, of course I know! There is another genre, the protagonist is ..."

"Snapped--"

Jing Yue suddenly patted the table, scaring chopsticks every day.

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叽叽: Yesterday, I commented a lot about ending? 诶

Jingjing: How is that possible? It's not Detective Conan, yesterday I wasn't grown up yet!

Bian: Also, someone hasn't had a chance to go online yet.

Someone: ...

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Someone: I actually picked the sword pill that year.

Jingjing: So what?

Someone: I used my sword pill, it's my person.

Jingjing: Back to you!

Someone: ...