Zhao Ge: 134. Jingling Taichung

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Xuanshuang Peak, Baizhangtan.

The white-chain waterfall rushed down from a height of hundreds of feet with a fierce momentum, unstoppable. Jun Wanbai held two swords, and the man walked with the swords, melting into the raging flow of the waterfall.

——Follow the stream!

She used this trick when they met the misty bird. However, compared with that time, the artistic conception contained in Jun Wanbai's "chasing the flow" is already very different.

At that time, the rush to the flow, indomitable, too sharp. The unstoppable momentum in today's "chasing the stream" contains a sense of unpredictable change.

The mountains and rivers are all moving, and the mountains and rivers are all still. The water potential of a waterfall under different sunny and rainy conditions has different changes, so the swordsmanship born out of it should also have this change that conforms to the world.

Following the flow, the momentum of the unstoppable waterfall turned into one's own body, and within the range of Baizhangtan under one sword, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

Complete with one sword.

Jun Wanbai took the sword and stood steadily on the ashlar in Baizhangtan, letting the water mist wash away. She held the sword and raised her head slightly.

Back from the Prison Desolate Tower, she broke through.

She finally realized her own "Impermanence" realm.

What is impermanence?

"Everything that is active, as it is to observe. Everything in the world is impermanent." Fanyin Pavilion explained. In fact, it's almost there.

The so-called impermanence is the familiar world, which suddenly changes its appearance; it is the Shen Changge who has known for so long, from the beginning, is not a person of the Jiuxuanmen; it is the Bailishu who can never see through, suddenly there will be no news Unknown whereabouts.

Jun Wanbai never thought that Bailishu would disappear.

For a long time, Bailishu has always felt that everything that will happen to this person is well calculated, and it will be the one who comes out to end everything at the end of the event. In the tower of the prisoner, she found that everything they encountered was filled with traces of the calculations made by the man.

So how could such a person be missing?

Jun Wanbai thought about it, and suddenly felt that he was so worried about himself as funny.

She now wants to break her head and wonder why Bailishu disappeared, and how does she know if this so-called "missing" was originally planned by the guy?

I was thinking, the peak master of Xuanshuang Peak, the master of Jun Wanbai has arrived.

The peak master of Xuanshuang Peak is a female sword repairer, wearing a uniform uniform from the Nine Profound Sects, and Xuanshuang Peak’s iconic navy blue robe, which is straight and neatly erected with cloth strips. The long eyebrows swept, and the eyebrows were sharp and serious.

The surname of Xuanshuang Peak’s owner is Bai and Yuanxiu.

From Bai Yuanxiu, we can see the typical characteristics of all sword repairs, one is poor, and the other is not easy to mess with. As the elder of the Nine Profound Clan, there are no valuable accessories on his body, not even a piece of jade. A robe was distributed uniformly.

This is also the normal state of Jian Xiu.

Jianxiu’s possessions often smashed his sword desperately. He lived a poor life, a sword, and the fine gold and precious iron that he added during his tempering were all invaluable.

There is a saying in the immortal world that if you want to forge a death feud with a sword repairman as quickly as possible, you can steal his sword. Make sure that the other party will find you when they go to the sky and earth.

And Jianxiu's temper is the same as their poor, and they are also famous. If anyone counts the fighting data of the Twelve Dynasty, the top one is definitely Jian Xiu. It is precisely because the sword repairers have always been keen to move their hands without moving their mouths and indulge in fighting, so damage to the sword during the fight has become normal.

By complementing each other, the reputation of "poor and fierce" sword repair spread.

"Master."

Jun Wanbai walked out of Baizhangtan.

Bai Yuanxiu handed her a pair of new bone swords. These bone swords were similar to those used by Jun Wanbai before. The bone swords were light and thin, and the sword body was glowing with a faint jade-like luster.

Jun Wanbai took the sword. The sword looked flimsy, but it was very heavy.

"Go ahead."

Bai Yuanxiu looked at the disciple who had brought it out with his own hands and chose the "Impermanence" path, and said. She speaks concisely, her tone is habitually stern, and she can't hear the slightest care for her apprentice.

Jun Wanwan nodded.

The only disciples who returned from Bingzhou Anhao were her, Li Banmad, Chu Zhiyuan, Qin Jiu and Hezhou. The whereabouts of Shen Changge's rebellious sect is unknown. After the vortex of Baili Shuida erupted, no one was seen.

In fact, it is not just Hezhou, but Jun Wanbai and others who have returned to the sect well, each know something.

At the moment, Bai Yuanxiu gave Jun Wanbai a pair of new swords because she was about to leave the Zongmen and go to a place with the Zongmen elders.

Guanghan County, Jingling Terrace.

After learning about those things, Jun Wanbai didn't ask why the Zongmen sent these disciples to Jinglingtai, which is now a forbidden place.

She vaguely understood why Bailishu would be a big brother.

"Late white."

When Jun Wanbai took the two swords and was about to leave Xuanshuang Peak, Bai Yuanxiu spoke from behind.

"Impermanence means to observe in this way and to be indifferent."

Bai Yuanxiu's voice is still the same, hard and severe.

"I see, Master."

Jun night paused for a while, and left without looking back. She held the double swords with some force.

——The **** looks like this, the **** looks indifferent.

Growing up together, Shen Changge, who desperately carried out the body of the disciple of the sect, is a traitor to the sect, and will kill the same sect without hesitation—who the **** can "see it like this" who can watch it by himself!

The cold wind blew on the face, and Jun Wan left blankly.

If...she meets Shen Changge again, if...that guy is indeed standing opposite the Jiuxuanmen, then...she will definitely cut off his head by herself.

Anger draws a knife and slashes, and happiness makes a thousand cups of drunk.

This is the world of immortal cultivators, who have never wanted to live in vain.

When Jun Wanbai arrived in Sendai, Li Ban was mad with his sword standing there, still wearing a black robe, white as a dead man, three points like a man and seven points like a ghost.

Jun Wanbai's expression moved slightly, knowing that Li Banmad should also be one of the people who went to Jinglingtai this time.

"It's a pity, you have nothing to do."

Jun Wanbai landed on Liuxiantai, raised his eyebrows, and said with some regret.

The few of them came out from the Tower of Desolation, more or less wounded. Right now, Jun Wanbai and Li Xin's Xiu base are about the same, just knowing that the other party's injuries are healed, and the cultivation base is also good.

"Elder Bai was willing to bleed." Li Xin raised his eyes, looked at Jun Wanbai's new bone sword, and recognized that they were famous swords named "Qiu Shui" and "Chang Tian". Give it all to you, surnamed Jun. If you lose this sword again, you will not be far from being hacked by Elder Bai."

Jun Wanbai snorted coldly: "Elder Qin also left something for you."

She also recognized Li Xin's knife change at a glance. It was dark and heavier than the pair of demon knives before him.

"Elder Qin's alchemy is extraordinary, this family is really good." Jun Wanbai complimented him as if, and then turned around, "However, it's a pity that his personal disciple is a pauper who practices swordsmanship."

You come and I return, habitually mocking each other, Jun Wanbai and Li Xin are waiting together on Liuxiantai.

"The miser Qin Jiu will also come?"

When I received the task, I only mentioned the time and place, not to mention who the disciples were with me, and I didn't even know who the elder of the team was. Jun Wanbai could only guess.

"Qin Jiu..." Li Xin frowned and thought for a while, "He should be in retreat, and so is Hezhou."

While speaking, Chu Zhiyuan, wearing a blue-bottomed water-moire gown, arrived with a long sword.

——He is also a member of this mission.

Jun Wanbai and Li Xin looked at each other. So far, the only disciples who have gone to Jinglingtai are the three of them, and...they are all people who have returned alive from the Tower of Desolation.

When Chu Zhiyuan arrived, there was white paper money on his sleeves.

Notice the paper money on the sleeves of Chu Zhiyuan, Jun Wanbai and Li Xin stopped talking, and the three stood silently on the Liuxiantai.

Today... is the time for the burial of the Jiuxuan disciples sent back by Liao Gan. Jun Wanbai and Li Xin mocked each other casually before, partly because of this.

Standing on the Liuxian Terrace, the long wind passed through the Jiuxuan Mountain Gate, and the sound of the wind was vaguely bleak and mournful.

They ridiculed each other, pretending to be no different from before, and no one wanted to think about the familiar younger brothers and sisters... were lying in the coffin. Jun Wanbai rubbed the pair of bone swords similar to the previous one, leaning against the railing.

The wind is cold and miserable. She turned her head to look at the tens of thousands of long steps below the mountain gate. Vaguely, she felt that the familiar juniors were still standing by her side, waiting for her orders.

But in fact...

The wind passed through the peaks of the Nine Profound Gates one after another. The white round paper money was sandwiched in the wind, as pale as snow.

When the three were silent, the two elders came to Liuxiantai.

One they knew was He Zhou’s father, the master of Xuanlifeng Peak, He Qingchuan. The other was wearing a cloak, only half of his face was exposed under the hood, and his breath was completely strange, unlike the elders they knew.

Unexpectedly, this strange elder seems to have a very high status. The two fell on the Liuxiantai. He Qingchuan glanced at each other. After the strange elder nodded, he waved and released the spirit boat.

"Go."

The flying boat that He Qingchuan took out is the same as the one that Bailishu took out, Qingyu Guangzhou.

The same Qingyu Guangzhou, the same stay in Sendai.

A piece of paper money like a snowflake flew by the side of Jun Wan's white face, holding the sword, she stepped onto the Qingyu Guangzhou.

Qingyu Guangzhou flew up to a high altitude and headed northwest.

Biyong Pavilion, Yi Heping stood on the top floor, standing with his hands holding hands, watching Qingyu Guangzhou disappear into the clouds. On the chessboard behind him, white pieces and black pieces are staggered.

"Skynet, whose net is it?"

Yi Heping said softly.

He is indeed the head of the Nine Profound Sect, and when he speaks softly at this time, one can clearly feel that... the determination and courage to set the universe.