Beyond the Divine States Chapter 63: : Meet the Master

This is Ning Xiaoling's first visit to Xianshan.

As soon as she stepped off the blue and white sedan chair, she felt the wind between heaven and earth flowing like substantial water, but it was much lighter, like a gentle hand stroking herself.

It is the wind brought by the strong flow of spiritual power, and when it passes over the body, the spring breeze blows the flowers and bells, and brings up the mystic and mysterious interplay of ears, eyes and hearts.

Ning Xiaoling carefully raised her head and looked around.

The peaks that originally seemed to have only a sharp corner at the bottom of the mountain looked so wide at the moment, and it was difficult to see the edge at a glance. If it weren't for the clouds to cover her eyes, she would have thought it was an open and flat valley.

And what surprised her most was that there were countless rocks floating above the peak.

The stones are shaped like prismatic multilateral crystals, and the stars are quietly suspended on the top of the Tianku Peak, floating in the strong wind of spiritual power.

At the very center of the top of the sky cave, the pattern of the sword hall is even more square and atmospheric.

In the steep mountain, the sword hall is built against the mountain, the main hall is flat, and some of the side halls are already close to the cliff. On the high mountain, the angles of the sword halls are almost with the ground It is vertical, but there is no sign of collapse and subversion, just like a green pine that grows steadily among the rocks.

Ning Xiaoling carefully looked at everything she could see, and finally she set her gaze on the brother beside her, and saw that Ning Changjiu was just standing calmly, the sun fell on her cheeks, and her white robe was blowing in the breeze. Move, seem indifferent to everything around.

With the arrival of Lu Jiajia, the more than a dozen disciples in white also stopped their swords and saluted together.

The talents who can go to Jianfeng practice are the best in this generation.

At this moment, seeing their generation head wandering back, and taking advantage of the situation to bring back the two disciples, everyone's faces are still different.

The assessment of the outer peak and the inner peak is very strict. Although there are rules and precedents for directly accepting disciples as the inner sect, they are rare after all, and it is very unfair to many people who have worked hard at the foot of the mountain for several years.

So looking at them at this moment is not only curious, but also quite hostile.

Ya Zhu and Lu Jia married the same generation of practice, and they are her junior sisters.

At this time, Yazhu's realm has also reached the beginning of longevity, and in the line of Tiankufeng, he is definitely a leader.

"I don't know which senior sister will accept as the inner door and which will be named as the name?"

Yazhu couldn't see the depth of the young girl for a short time. He only felt that the girl was cute and charming, smart and compelling. The young man was even more light as water, and at a young age he meant to be a fairy.

Lu Jia married and said: "This young girl is named Ning Xiaoling. I will accept it as the inner sect personal pass. This boy is named Ning Changjiu and will be accepted as a named disciple."

Ya Zhu was slightly surprised: "A brother and sister?"

Lu Jia married: "No, they were all bought by their previous master, and they also followed the master's surname. Now their master is dead, these brothers and sisters are helpless, so I can Bring them to the sect to practice temporarily."

Ya Zhu nodded and said: "They all look like good embryos. I don't know what is special about this younger sister, who can be so favored by senior sister?"

While speaking, she looked at Ning Xiaoling's gaze, and she was full of spiritual energy, which seemed to be a means of spying on spiritual veins with sword eyes.

Ning Xiaoling became nervous when she saw this heroic sister staring at her, "Uh...I..."

Lu Jiajia lightly patted her on the back, and said: "She has an innate spirit, and she has a good grade."

Hearing the three characters of innate spirit, Yazhu's eyes trembled, and the expression of surprise in her eyes was hard to hide, and smiled: "Where did the elder sister find the seeds of monasticism? These girls with innate spiritual qualifications can also be affected by those Missed the visitor?"

Of course, the dozen or so disciples of swordsmanship have all ears and eyes, and the three characters of Xiantian Spirit are introduced into their ears. Everyone looks different, and they are all practitioners. Of course, they know what it means.

Lu Jiajia smiled and said: "We have been severely suppressed in our line over the years, now it is a kind of reward."

Ning Xiaoling swallowed, and leaned toward Ning Changjiu in fear, but Ning Changjiu didn't seem to listen to their conversation seriously, looking at the sea of ​​clouds beyond Xianfeng, as if reminiscing about something , Slightly tranced.

Yazhu joked: "Then you have to keep it secret. If you let Xuanrifeng know, I'm afraid it will come to grab someone again."

Lu Jiajia smiled slightly and glanced at Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling knows, and plausibly said: "Xiaoling must follow Sister Lu with all his heart, she can't take it away!"

Yazhu also laughed, only to think that this little girl is so cute, and she wants to get a lot of anger on the peak of Tianku when she comes here.

With a shallow smile, she shifted her gaze slightly to look at the teenager next to Ning Xiaoling.

This young man is well-born, with a clean temperament in white clothes and cold temperament. He should have been very eye-catching, but after learning that Ning Xiaoling has an innate spirit, the focus naturally fell on him.

"His name is... Ning Changjiu? Forever forever?" Yazhu asked.

Ning Changjiu regained his senses slightly, looked at Yazhu, nodded and said: "Long look at Jiusheng for a long time."

Yazhu was taken aback, nodded and smiled: "A monk should seek a long life, a good name."

Lu Jiajia glanced at him, fingers between her sleeves clasped her palms and twirled her personally. Although her appearance was still cold and plain, her heart was very troublesome for the placement of this young man.

Lu Jia married: "After I have worshipped the sword hall, I will arrange a quiet room for you at the foot of the mountain."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Thank you Miss Lu."

Ning Xiaoling asked: "What about me?"

Lu Jia married and said: "As a direct disciple, I also give high hopes. You should live on the mountain and follow me in practice."

Ning Xiaoling frowned and said: "Would you not be separated from the brother?"

Lu Jia married and wondered, should you persuade your brother to be an inner disciple together?

Of course, as a representative, she can’t speak in public. She smiled softly and said in a soft tone: "This is no way. I know that you and your brother depend on each other for life, and the relationship is deep, but The teacher’s rules are like this, even if it’s me, I can’t change it without authorization."

Ning Xiaoling said: "Then I won't be an inner disciple anymore, I will move down the mountain to live with my senior."

Yazhu looked at the scene before her, but she didn't feel too surprised. It's not that such a thing has never happened. It's just that she knows that even if they are in a good relationship now, the huge gap in talent is insurmountable over time. The gulf of the avenue will eventually drift away.

That is the fate of the monk and the mortal.

Lu Jiajia helplessly said: "If a disciple under the mountain wants to become an inner sect, it also needs to be evaluated. Xiaoling, with your talent, it is just a matter of time. Going down the mountain to practice is a waste of time."

Ning Chang thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Then I moved up the mountain."

"How does this work?"

Ya Zhu was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and looked at Ning Changjiu's eyes with a different color. He thought that this young man seemed to be calm but in fact he had a deep scheming, and he wanted to use the light of the younger sister to blend in logically. The door comes.

Thinking about this, Yazhu's impression of him at the beginning was pretty good, and most of it was wiped out immediately.

But to her surprise, Lu Jiajia agreed, “There are many empty houses on the mountain. If you want, I’m fine. It’s just that the lessons taught by the disciples under the mountain are very different from those on the mountain. Your current talents are not so good. Appropriate."

Yazhu nodded gently. In fact, she had already quietly probed the body of this young man. Except for the skin, her aptitude was mediocre.

Nowadays, listening to Lu Jiajia say this, she just thinks that this girl named Ning Xiaoling has a good weight, and she can make the senior sister make such a concession.

Ning Changjiu nodded gently: "I won't listen to the lessons up and down the mountain."

He spoke very naturally and lightly, but these words fell in everyone's ears, but they carried their own different meanings.

Among those practicing swordsman, a Jianshang boy frowned immediately. He took the lead and said: "You don't listen to class, what are you practicing?"

The other person echoed: "You are not talented, you should be more diligent. How can you be depressed like this, Master, you must not get used to him!"

There was a little girl who looked at Ning for a long time seriously, weak and weak: "I think he has no problem speaking, and he can't listen to the class anyway, so of course it's better not to listen, why waste time?"

The disciple next to him sneered and said: "Sister Le Rou, don't talk about your perverse theory. Last year, the big disciple who guarded Xiaofeng made a provocation. You didn't know whether it was because of the good of the parents or something. You actually said that he was reasonable. , This matter is now reduced to a four-peak joke."

The little girl named Le Rou aired: "Since you love to listen to classes so much, the last time you skipped class and the private meeting with Xuanrifeng Junior Sister, let me help cover up what to do?"

"Le Rou, you..." The young man looked embarrassed.

Lu Jiajia pressed his hand and motioned for them to be quiet.

Lu Jiajia looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "I can promise you what you said. I only have one request. Just don't cause trouble."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "I have always kept myself safe, Miss Lu knows."

"..." Lu Jiajia took a deep breath, and said: "Then follow me in the house and apprentice."

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In the depths of the sword hall, there are three sword monuments. On the sword monuments are the names of the three generations of the ancestor of Yujian Tianzong and the inner disciple.

Before the three sword monuments, there stood an ancient and rusty big sword. It is said that it was the saber of the founder of the mountain, but the sharpest sword in the world will not survive the passage of time after all, and it has been eroded for a hundred years. Scattered rust.

Lu Jia married a silver-crowned hosta with a snow-white sword, with one hand behind him and the other holding the ancient sword Minglan, standing silently in front of the three stone tablets with a solemn expression.

"It has only been 400 years since the beginning of the sect of Yujian Tianzong, and there are only three generations in the line of the master, but each generation of masters is a hero who slays countless monsters." Lu Jiajia looked at the three stone tablets, The voice was clear and cold: "So in the future, regardless of your talents or achievements, you should have awe in your hearts. Later, after Xiaoling and the monument are established, you must not touch those evil demons. Practitioners should be more defending. "

Ning Xiaoling nodded vigorously with the solemn sword intent that radiated from that rotten sword.

Ning Changjiu is holding a roll of bamboo slips and reading it carefully.

What he held in his hand was the rules and regulations of Ning Xiaoling's inner disciple. Because Ning Xiaoling was still illiterate, Ning Changjiu looked at it for her.

Lu Jiajia saw that Ning Chang had been reading a brief book with his head down for a long time, and asked: "What about you? Do you understand?"

Ning Changjiu regained his senses and gave a hmm.

Lu Jiajia was a little angry when he saw him being so perfunctory, and asked: "You look so seriously, what can you see?"

Ning Changji thought for a while and said:

"I think this rule is not good. Why are the people on the mountain not allowed to go down the mountain at will, and why are they not allowed to go up the mountain at will. The secular dynasty pays attention to these hierarchies, and the monasticism should be more free."

"This rule doesn't make much sense. Why is it only allowed to practice the inner mental method of Tianzong? If there is a family teaching method, should it be discarded from now on?"

"There is also this one. Why don't you practice diligently and you will be punished by the door rules. The cultivator is not an actor, so he needs to bury his head and work hard to become a Zongmen platform."

"Especially this one, the peak owner can freely modify the door rules, so what is written in the front..."

"Shut up!" Lu Jiajia couldn't bear it, his face grimly said: "The rules are like this, I just show you guys, it's not your turn to change."

Ning Xiaoling saw her suddenly look fierce and frightened, so she quickly took the note from her brother and handed it back to Lu Jiajia, and said, "Thank you Sister Lu, rest assured, I will follow the rules. "

Lu Jiajia's face eased, and said: "Actually, I allowed you to stay on the mountain. It's already an exception. I'll settle down later. This is not the Imperial City of Zhao Kingdom, and I can't stand the toss."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Miss Lu, don't worry."

Lu Jiajia said nothing more, saying: "In that case, Xiaoling will follow me in the ceremony of apprenticeship, you...Go to the sword hall and ask for a sign with the grandfather guarding the door and engrave your name. , I will bring it on my body in the future, even if I am a registered disciple."

Ning Changjiu hummed, and said, "After that, Miss Lu will take good care of the younger sister."

Lu Jia married: "Although you are a registered disciple, but in name I am also your master. In the future, you should not call my name directly, otherwise it will attract criticism."

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "Don't worry, disciples have always respected the teacher."

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