Seeking the Flying Sword Path Chapter 1: Coming of Age Ceremony

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Yi Xiao personally cooked a table of dishes for Qin Yun.

"Brother Yun, I'm a little worried." Yi Xiao held the wine glass.

"What are you worried about?" Qin Yun smiled.

"You said before that after a hundred years of dreaming, the dream will be the same as reality before you can practice." Yi Xiao whispered, "But in this case, Brother Yun, you seem to have really lived an extra hundred years. A hundred years is too long! You and I are only in our thirties. When you wake up from your dream, Brother Yun, will you become alienated from me and not even want me anymore..."

Qin Yun walked to his wife, hugged her gently, smiled and whispered: "Don't worry, your husband is the best swordsman in the world, and he is expected to become a Taoist. How can he shake me just by practicing in a dream for a hundred years? Heart?"

"If you are really merciless to me." Yi Xiao looked at Qin Yun, "Humph, I will strike you with the Shenxiao Thunder first, and then return to the Shenxiao Gate so that you can't see me even if you want to."

"God's thunder struck me? Madam, that's too cruel. Are you murdering your own husband?" Qin Yun stared.

"It depends on what you will do to me after you have been in seclusion for hundreds of years."

"Don't worry, I will pull you into the house as soon as you leave the customs." Qin Yundao said.

"Pull me into the house for what?" Yi Xiao was confused.

"Of course it is the art of cultivating the complementarity of yin and yang." Qin Yun sighed, "If yin does not arise alone, yang does not grow alone, the yin and yang of heaven and earth are the right way."

"What are you talking about?" Yi Xiao blushed slightly.

"We are already an old couple, and the dream is just like the real thing. We have to hold it in for a hundred years." Qin Yunlian said, "Is it easy for me?"

Yi Xiao covered his mouth and laughed.

……

That night.

Yi Xiao sent Qin Yun into the quiet room. The door of the quiet room was closed, there were many formations, and the yellow scarf warriors were ordered to strictly guard the quiet room! No trespassing is allowed.

Quiet room.

Qin Yun sat cross-legged. He took out the wooden carving of Amitabha Buddha from his arms. The carving was simple and rough, but it had inexplicable meaning. Qin Yun placed the wooden carving in the open space in front of him.

"A dream of a hundred years? Will it lead to practice?" Qin Yun secretly wondered, "I don't know what will happen in this dream of a hundred years, and what Patriarch Zhang said is unclear."

"Let's get started."

A wisp of Qin Yun's thoughts began to penetrate into the wooden carving of Amitabha Buddha. The moment it penetrated.

"Boom"

Qin Yun felt his whole soul roar suddenly. During the roar, Qin Yun saw in a trance that the wooden carving of Amitabha Buddha seemed to be 'laughing'.

"What, the Buddha statue is smiling?" Qin Yun's consciousness went blank as he roared, and he didn't know anything anymore.

Somewhere in the endless distance, there is a Buddha. He has infinite light on his body and infinite wisdom in his eyes. He turns his head to look at Qin Yun and shows a smile.

"Go ahead."

This Buddha with infinite light smiled and pointed lightly.

Suddenly, Qin Yun's soul quickly traveled through time and space with an incredible force, heading to another endlessly distant world, and then directly entered the body of a sleeping young man.

……

Qin Yun felt confused, had a splitting headache, and even his memory was confused.

After a while, he remembered that he was Qin Yun.

For a while, he seemed to be a boy named "Wing".

"I should be dreaming." Qin Yun vaguely judged, "Yes, yes, it is a dream. I remember the wood carving of Amitabha Buddha that I dreamed about for a thousand years. Is this wing... my identity in the dream? But the memory is still there It’s so confusing.”

Memories belonging to Wing continue to pour in.

"Yi, Yi, wake up quickly, wake up." There was a faint voice in the ear.

"Let Wings sleep for a while, maybe it will be fine after a while."

"Would Yi die just like that?"

"The bloodline of the Qiwu family will not die so easily."

There are also some young voices around.

Follow the sound and disappear.

It seems like a long time.

Qin Yun gradually woke up completely. He slowly opened his eyes. He was lying in a cave with some weeds under his body. There were two boys and girls who were also sleeping next to them.

"Am I injured?" Qin Yun looked at his chest, which was stinging for a while. There was a rag that was simply bandaged. Qin Yun carefully pulled open the rag and looked at the wound. The wound was hideous, but he could see it with the naked eye. The visible speed of recovery is, "If you recover so quickly, how terrible is the original injury?"

"The power of this body is stronger than the body of my innate Golden Elixir Sword Immortal." Qin Yun muttered secretly, "He is a fourteen-year-old boy, and his cultivation methods are as good as those of the gods and demons of his hometown court. The pulse is similar, but rougher!”

Although the method of gods and demons is secretly passed down by the imperial court.

But what is Qin Yun’s identity? After killing so many monsters, he still collected some low-level magic methods of the gods and demons.

A comparison.

I found that the method practiced by this 'Yi' boy was very rough.

"According to memory, the Qiwu family is actually the descendant of an innate **** and demon." Qin Yun exclaimed, "Because of the bloodline of innate gods and demons, even though they can only achieve success by practicing the crude method "Three Volumes of Qiwu". If ordinary people practice it, this method is useless."

"Although it is rough, it also points directly to the realm of gods and demons."

"It's just a dream, and I can't find any mistakes in the practice method I discovered." Qin Yun couldn't believe it, how vicious his eyes were. He could only say that the theory was rough, but he couldn't be wrong, "A dream can last a hundred years." , Dreams are just like reality. When I heard Master Zhang say this before, I was still secretly doubting that it was just a dream after all. How could it be compared with reality? But now, the memory of this 'wing' is so detailed, and the weeds around it are , mountains and rocks, even the flesh and bones of the body, including my soul, and even the practice method, I can’t tell the slightest bit of falsehood?”

At his level, no matter how you look at it, it feels real!

"It would be amazing if just a dream could recreate a world where I can't detect any flaws." Qin Yun secretly sighed.

"Yi, you're awake." A young man walked in from outside the cave and shouted excitedly when he saw Qin Yun waking up.

Suddenly, the sleeping boys and girls also woke up, and another boy ran in from outside the cave.

"Haha, Yi, great, you're awake. I was scared to death. Your chest was torn apart by the demon's claw just now. Fortunately, your heart was not hurt, otherwise you would have died on the spot." A chubby boy He shouted, and then he pulled open the rag, looked at it, and nodded, "It's almost done. I think I'll be completely fine tomorrow morning. If you survive the catastrophe, you'll definitely be able to hunt down the monster."

"Tsubasa is of the Qiwu family's bloodline, so of course he won't die." The girl next to him said.

"It's better now, Yi is fine, we will be more confident in hunting down the demons."

"Yi is the strongest among us. Without Yi, we would be in trouble during this coming-of-age ceremony."

Qin Yun looked at the four young men and women in front of him with a smile.

According to this memory called 'Wing'.

The five of them, all children of a big family, all fourteen years old, went into the wilderness to kill monsters together. Each of them had to kill a monster to complete the coming-of-age ceremony. If you don't finish it, you can never go back. Only after completing the coming-of-age ceremony can their status change, be truly recognized by their family, truly gain a name, and become eligible to use their surname.

Like 'wing', it's just a nickname.

"Buzz."

Qin Yun suddenly frowned, and an evil spirit gradually flowed from his heart to his whole body, also affecting his mind and soul.

This aura gave Qin Yun a strong desire to kill, and this aura also faintly conveyed a message: "Fifty years later, this dream will be shattered."

"Fifty years?" Qin Yun was secretly confused.

"After fifty years, the dream will be broken?" Qin Yun stood up. Although there was still pain in his chest, he still walked to the cave.

"Yi, you are injured, you don't need to keep vigil." The fat boy continued.

"Xu, I'm just taking a look." Qin Yun stood at the entrance of the cave and looked outside.

In the sky, the moon is huge.

The wilderness outside is overgrown with weeds, with no end in sight.

"So true." Qin Yun looked at all this.

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