Chapter 8
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Xuanhua looked down at him, and his eyes moved with warmth: "I see my future apprentice there, so I'm here At the first sight of you, I knew you would be my only disciple. "
The voice of his last sentence was so light that it was covered up by the noise of the wind just as the truth under the heavy snow.
Lin Zhizhi nodded. Although the answer was a bit wrong, he still believed that the immortal cultivators were not mortals after all. It is said that the skill of Tianyin sect can predict the future. It is also an acceptable explanation that daozun, whose cultivation has gone beyond the realm of enlightenment, can see a piece of the unknown and come from it.
-- seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't mean to continue to ask questions, after finishing the "master apprentice question and answer" session, Lord daozun was satisfied and didn't want to waste his time on the road. With a moment's thought, he immediately speeded up his sword. Even if Luoxian Jianzong was thousands of miles away from the Lin family, it was just a flick of the finger for him.
There are numerous Lingshan in luoxianjianzong, with Huafeng mountain as the main peak. A huge spirit sword is inserted horizontally in front of the clan door - different from the spirit sword in ordinary people's mind, this sword is not perfect. It can even be said that it is the opposite of the word "perfect". The body of the sword is scarred and broken, full of traces of war. But it is such a broken sword that all people who come to Luoxian sword sect respect.
Respect for this sword about killing and guarding and this clan with a long history.
Because thousands of years ago, the magic road prospered, and canglun, the upper demon God, tore open the space cracks and came to the world, which opened a bloody decade.
Cang Lun, the demon God, is a young monk. He is handsome and smart. He is full of red clothes and a Blazing Sword. He is overbearing and arrogant. He is a young man who is proud of horseshoe disease. He was gifted, but he advocated freedom. Although many of his ancestors liked his talent and offered him an invitation, he refused. He wandered between heaven and earth alone and made friends with the world's heroes.
During that time, canglun had captured all the brilliance of his contemporaries, and was dazzling. No one could keep pace with him, which attracted the admiration of many men and women. As a result, when he was full-fledged and showed his ferocious tusks, the whole cultivation world was shocked and the whole world was in turmoil.
The fiery Sabre of Zhigang and Zhiyang turns into a vicious soul eating Sabre of Zhiyin. Under the blade, all spirits are lost and never exceed life. The traitors of the four sects emerge in an endless stream, which makes the high-level of all sects overwhelmed.
Seeing the rampant leadership of the demon cultivation in canglun, which led to the destruction of the life in the cultivation world, the ancestor of Luoxian sword sect stood up and united with various sects. With his own life spirit sword as the medium and his own Shouyuan spirit power as the prayer, he provoked the heavenly thunder and divine punishment. Finally, he paid a great price, which prevented canglun from running rampant. After making a millennium peace treaty.
Canglun was silent and disappeared from the world. The great powers of all the sects also died down one by one, leaving only the original spirit sword of the ancestor of Luoxian Jianzong. Before it was nailed into the clan door, it recorded the cruel battle that almost destroyed the heaven and the earth. It alerted future generations to remember the battle and act cautiously. It also made people remember the sigh of the ancestor before he died - he will die in a thousand years Come back.
Today, it has been nearly a thousand years.
After walking through the spirit sword and entering the Luoxian sword sect, you will find that the spirit of the sect is full, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the fairyland is beautiful for thousands of years, and the secular climate change can't affect it here. If a mortal breathes the air here, he can live ten years longer at least.
Xuanhua's palace is on the main peak of Luoxian Jianzong. But unlike the others, there is no other elder who likes to plant Linghua lingcao. The outside of his temple is just a piece of white snow, endless.
But Lin Zhizhi was overjoyed - in order to suppress the enchanting body, he needed to improve his cultivation progress. Although the palace is too cold for others, it is just right for him.
Xuanhua seems to see his mood, rarely take the initiative to ask: "do you like here?"
Got the youth's strong nod: "en, very quiet."
has been nodded by the master make complaints about the palace's cold shoulder.
#Little apprentice's taste is very good ᦇ
only when Lin Zhizhi went back and forth on this snow peak, especially after seeing the huge spirit sword, he turned back and asked Xuanhua excitedly, "master, is this Luoxian sword sect?"
“…… Yes
With Xuanhua's affirmative answer, Lin Zhizhi takes a deep breath. He had been longing for the group of sword practitioners of Luoxian sword sect since he was a child, thinking that he would join them in the future. Although he is not a disciple of Luoxian sword sect, he has realized his dream with Xuanhua.
Looking at Lin Zhizhi, who has a more intense reaction to Luoxian Jianzong than to his palace, Xuanhua's pretty good mood suddenly darkens.
#…… Little apprentice's taste is not good at all! #
for those who usually make Xuanhua black, Xuanhua usually chooses to make each other's life dark. But looking at Lin Zhizhi, who was still excited, Ziyi daozun felt "reluctant" for the first time. Finally, with a flick of his long sleeve, he went straight to the palace gate.Lin Zhizhi was still a little surprised to observe the surroundings of Luoxian Jianzong, but he didn't notice that his cheap master was jealous. By the time of discovery, Xuanhua's figure had disappeared.
He reluctantly looked back at the sword sect of Luo Xian behind him, then turned around and ran after the master.
But when Lin Zhizhi just walked into the hall door and was about to touch the corner of his clothes, his eyes suddenly changed, and his whole body was cold. In the blink of an eye, he was in a piece of ice and snow.
Lin Zhizhi felt a chill all over his body, and was blinded by the cold wind with ice particles. It was as if there was a frost demon in this place. It was so cold that even the breath of people's mouth was condensed into a white fog, forcing him to release the aura of body protection.
But the increasing air-conditioning soon made the young master of the Lin family shiver, just like a little squirrel coming out to look for food in winter, but he fell into the ice storm.
Looking at this little squirrel, he was about to be blown into a white frame by the freezing wind, and a pair of powerful hands ran over his waist - when the black haired boy had consciousness again, he had been soaking in a hot spring.
The water in this pool is obviously not ordinary. As soon as Lin Zhizhi was thrown in for a while, he regained his consciousness. There is a warm current between his body and meridians.
He opened his eyes and saw the master standing by the pool, looking at him with a look of embarrassment and sudden realization. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi woke up, Xuanhua squatted down, narrowed the distance between him and his little apprentice, and sighed in an indescribable tone: "so you are so weak..."
Lin Zhizhi, who was a little dizzy by the blister, said: "I'm not sure."
-- as a heavenly root, it took more than ten years to reach the 11th level of Qi training, which other Muggles can't reach in their lifetime. I'm really sorry?
Xuanhua didn't care about Lin Zhizhi's expression. Instead, he reached out and poked his little apprentice's red face, which was steamed by the pool water: "I opened the most elementary xuanshuang road before. If you can survive the first cold wave, it will be very good for you..."
At this point, he paused and continued, "but you didn't. Yes, the aura is a little too much for you
The name of xuanshuang road has been heard of by the young master of the Lin family.
It is said that building a foundation here can enhance the chance of building a foundation, and to a certain extent, it can resist the chance of demons entering the brain.
That is to say, xuanshuang road is far from what the practitioners of Qi refining period can bear.
But even though he knew this fact, Lin Zhizhi, who was said to be "weak" by his master, was still not convinced. Young spirit, he propped up the body, raised his head to Xuanhua way: "let me go again, master, just now I did not prepare."
Before that hot spring pool water only slightly soaked the young man's chest, wet his skirt. Lin Zhizhi made such a sudden move that the strands of hair in front of his forehead stuck together one by one and fluctuated up and down along his breath. Before because of the cold air shaved pale skin, but also because of the warm pool water and gradually ruddy up. Wet clothes hanging on his body, snow-white skin looming. At this time, the youth's eyes are full of unyielding stubbornness.
If you put it in front of ordinary people, I'm afraid you'll jump on it, trying to make the young man completely submit to himself. Although daozun was cold hearted, he could not help frowning when he saw the vivid scene.
My little apprentice is sometimes too attractive. There are many people who like masculinity now, so we should protect Lin Zhizhi from being abducted by others in the future.
Seeing that Xuanhua didn't speak, Lin Zhizhi repeated his determination, but because the bottom of the pool was too slippery, he almost fell down.
Xuanhua looked at him all the time and helped him. He felt that the touch of his hand was delicate and soft, and his heart was a little bit shaken. Master daozun took back his hand and calmed down: "no, it's my thoughtlessness. When you get used to the cold, try again
It's not other people who are staying in the water at present. It's the first and only little apprentice he's destined to be in his life. We should take good care of him.
Lin Zhizhi, however, was still reluctant to try again. But looking at the emotion in Xuanhua's eyes, you can see that you are not very successful at this time. The young master of the Lin family, who has not experienced much failure, secretly made up his mind to cross the xuanshuang road in time.
Xuanhua came down to Lin Zhizhi and looked at the young man's delicate side face. He asked, "do you regret that I've been a teacher to you?"
You can go all over xuanshuang road and conquer master in two days Lin Zhizhi was stunned. He bit his lip and took a look at Xuanhua's head's liking degree -- [liking index 87] - eh, his kung fu has gone up two points again. Looking down, it's Xuanhua's deep eyes.
This is daozun A real, living legend.
A legend who cuts the world with one sword.
Now he is in the same pool of water with him. Lin Zhizhi calms down and thinks that he is still a little excited. He sat down and let the water just soak his chin. He puffed hard to see the ripples in front of him. He shook his head shyly: "it's a rough journey to practice. Our generation of friars should have this kind of consciousness. "After hearing Lin Zhizhi's words, Xuanhua nodded without any expression and continued: "you are my first apprentice and the weakest cultivator I have ever seen So, I'm not very good at teaching you. "
Lin Zhizhi: Master, you are so honest! Is it to show off or to hit people?! As a teenager, of course, he is no better than those old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years! He is a good young man!
Xuanhua looked back: "even now, I didn't think about how to teach you."
"How did master practice at the beginning?" Lin Zhi's way.
Xuanhua did not answer.
Tao Zun Xuanhua, to be exact, has not been cultivated steadily. In the wild age, he began to antagonize most sects in a single person's manner. Most of his accomplishments were promoted between fighting and blood. It's common for people to be seriously injured, and the pain from the beginning can't bear to take it for granted.
This is also the way of training the disciples. Those who can survive the battle must be the strongest.
But although he knew it was the fastest way to upgrade, he didn't want Lin to experience it.
The reason is very simple, because reluctant.
Master daozun pondered for a moment, turned over to the edge of the pool, and his aura evaporated to make up the residual moisture on his clothes, not stained with dust: "follow me."
Lin Zhizhi was puzzled, but he still listened to Xuanhua and came out of the pool. Xuanhua flicks a finger on the wet clothes of the black haired boy, and Lin Zhizhi's clothes are dry.
He walked forward and said to his little apprentice, "now I'll teach you some basic sword skills. You should remember to practice every day. As for the internal skills in the Qi training stage, you can go to jianzongwaimen to learn by yourself. With your talent, it's not hard to get to the base. "
Lin Zhizhi nodded.
At this time, there was regret in his heart, but more excitement.
It's a pity that I can't practice with Xuanhua immediately. I'm excited that I'm going to learn master's sword formula - daozun's basic sword formula. Can that be called basic sword formula?! It's called the God's sword starting move!
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Xuanhua looked down at him, and his eyes moved with warmth: "I see my future apprentice there, so I'm here At the first sight of you, I knew you would be my only disciple. "
The voice of his last sentence was so light that it was covered up by the noise of the wind just as the truth under the heavy snow.
Lin Zhizhi nodded. Although the answer was a bit wrong, he still believed that the immortal cultivators were not mortals after all. It is said that the skill of Tianyin sect can predict the future. It is also an acceptable explanation that daozun, whose cultivation has gone beyond the realm of enlightenment, can see a piece of the unknown and come from it.
-- seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't mean to continue to ask questions, after finishing the "master apprentice question and answer" session, Lord daozun was satisfied and didn't want to waste his time on the road. With a moment's thought, he immediately speeded up his sword. Even if Luoxian Jianzong was thousands of miles away from the Lin family, it was just a flick of the finger for him.
There are numerous Lingshan in luoxianjianzong, with Huafeng mountain as the main peak. A huge spirit sword is inserted horizontally in front of the clan door - different from the spirit sword in ordinary people's mind, this sword is not perfect. It can even be said that it is the opposite of the word "perfect". The body of the sword is scarred and broken, full of traces of war. But it is such a broken sword that all people who come to Luoxian sword sect respect.
Respect for this sword about killing and guarding and this clan with a long history.
Because thousands of years ago, the magic road prospered, and canglun, the upper demon God, tore open the space cracks and came to the world, which opened a bloody decade.
Cang Lun, the demon God, is a young monk. He is handsome and smart. He is full of red clothes and a Blazing Sword. He is overbearing and arrogant. He is a young man who is proud of horseshoe disease. He was gifted, but he advocated freedom. Although many of his ancestors liked his talent and offered him an invitation, he refused. He wandered between heaven and earth alone and made friends with the world's heroes.
During that time, canglun had captured all the brilliance of his contemporaries, and was dazzling. No one could keep pace with him, which attracted the admiration of many men and women. As a result, when he was full-fledged and showed his ferocious tusks, the whole cultivation world was shocked and the whole world was in turmoil.
The fiery Sabre of Zhigang and Zhiyang turns into a vicious soul eating Sabre of Zhiyin. Under the blade, all spirits are lost and never exceed life. The traitors of the four sects emerge in an endless stream, which makes the high-level of all sects overwhelmed.
Seeing the rampant leadership of the demon cultivation in canglun, which led to the destruction of the life in the cultivation world, the ancestor of Luoxian sword sect stood up and united with various sects. With his own life spirit sword as the medium and his own Shouyuan spirit power as the prayer, he provoked the heavenly thunder and divine punishment. Finally, he paid a great price, which prevented canglun from running rampant. After making a millennium peace treaty.
Canglun was silent and disappeared from the world. The great powers of all the sects also died down one by one, leaving only the original spirit sword of the ancestor of Luoxian Jianzong. Before it was nailed into the clan door, it recorded the cruel battle that almost destroyed the heaven and the earth. It alerted future generations to remember the battle and act cautiously. It also made people remember the sigh of the ancestor before he died - he will die in a thousand years Come back.
Today, it has been nearly a thousand years.
After walking through the spirit sword and entering the Luoxian sword sect, you will find that the spirit of the sect is full, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the fairyland is beautiful for thousands of years, and the secular climate change can't affect it here. If a mortal breathes the air here, he can live ten years longer at least.
Xuanhua's palace is on the main peak of Luoxian Jianzong. But unlike the others, there is no other elder who likes to plant Linghua lingcao. The outside of his temple is just a piece of white snow, endless.
But Lin Zhizhi was overjoyed - in order to suppress the enchanting body, he needed to improve his cultivation progress. Although the palace is too cold for others, it is just right for him.
Xuanhua seems to see his mood, rarely take the initiative to ask: "do you like here?"
Got the youth's strong nod: "en, very quiet."
has been nodded by the master make complaints about the palace's cold shoulder.
#Little apprentice's taste is very good ᦇ
only when Lin Zhizhi went back and forth on this snow peak, especially after seeing the huge spirit sword, he turned back and asked Xuanhua excitedly, "master, is this Luoxian sword sect?"
“…… Yes
With Xuanhua's affirmative answer, Lin Zhizhi takes a deep breath. He had been longing for the group of sword practitioners of Luoxian sword sect since he was a child, thinking that he would join them in the future. Although he is not a disciple of Luoxian sword sect, he has realized his dream with Xuanhua.
Looking at Lin Zhizhi, who has a more intense reaction to Luoxian Jianzong than to his palace, Xuanhua's pretty good mood suddenly darkens.
#…… Little apprentice's taste is not good at all! #
for those who usually make Xuanhua black, Xuanhua usually chooses to make each other's life dark. But looking at Lin Zhizhi, who was still excited, Ziyi daozun felt "reluctant" for the first time. Finally, with a flick of his long sleeve, he went straight to the palace gate.Lin Zhizhi was still a little surprised to observe the surroundings of Luoxian Jianzong, but he didn't notice that his cheap master was jealous. By the time of discovery, Xuanhua's figure had disappeared.
He reluctantly looked back at the sword sect of Luo Xian behind him, then turned around and ran after the master.
But when Lin Zhizhi just walked into the hall door and was about to touch the corner of his clothes, his eyes suddenly changed, and his whole body was cold. In the blink of an eye, he was in a piece of ice and snow.
Lin Zhizhi felt a chill all over his body, and was blinded by the cold wind with ice particles. It was as if there was a frost demon in this place. It was so cold that even the breath of people's mouth was condensed into a white fog, forcing him to release the aura of body protection.
But the increasing air-conditioning soon made the young master of the Lin family shiver, just like a little squirrel coming out to look for food in winter, but he fell into the ice storm.
Looking at this little squirrel, he was about to be blown into a white frame by the freezing wind, and a pair of powerful hands ran over his waist - when the black haired boy had consciousness again, he had been soaking in a hot spring.
The water in this pool is obviously not ordinary. As soon as Lin Zhizhi was thrown in for a while, he regained his consciousness. There is a warm current between his body and meridians.
He opened his eyes and saw the master standing by the pool, looking at him with a look of embarrassment and sudden realization. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi woke up, Xuanhua squatted down, narrowed the distance between him and his little apprentice, and sighed in an indescribable tone: "so you are so weak..."
Lin Zhizhi, who was a little dizzy by the blister, said: "I'm not sure."
-- as a heavenly root, it took more than ten years to reach the 11th level of Qi training, which other Muggles can't reach in their lifetime. I'm really sorry?
Xuanhua didn't care about Lin Zhizhi's expression. Instead, he reached out and poked his little apprentice's red face, which was steamed by the pool water: "I opened the most elementary xuanshuang road before. If you can survive the first cold wave, it will be very good for you..."
At this point, he paused and continued, "but you didn't. Yes, the aura is a little too much for you
The name of xuanshuang road has been heard of by the young master of the Lin family.
It is said that building a foundation here can enhance the chance of building a foundation, and to a certain extent, it can resist the chance of demons entering the brain.
That is to say, xuanshuang road is far from what the practitioners of Qi refining period can bear.
But even though he knew this fact, Lin Zhizhi, who was said to be "weak" by his master, was still not convinced. Young spirit, he propped up the body, raised his head to Xuanhua way: "let me go again, master, just now I did not prepare."
Before that hot spring pool water only slightly soaked the young man's chest, wet his skirt. Lin Zhizhi made such a sudden move that the strands of hair in front of his forehead stuck together one by one and fluctuated up and down along his breath. Before because of the cold air shaved pale skin, but also because of the warm pool water and gradually ruddy up. Wet clothes hanging on his body, snow-white skin looming. At this time, the youth's eyes are full of unyielding stubbornness.
If you put it in front of ordinary people, I'm afraid you'll jump on it, trying to make the young man completely submit to himself. Although daozun was cold hearted, he could not help frowning when he saw the vivid scene.
My little apprentice is sometimes too attractive. There are many people who like masculinity now, so we should protect Lin Zhizhi from being abducted by others in the future.
Seeing that Xuanhua didn't speak, Lin Zhizhi repeated his determination, but because the bottom of the pool was too slippery, he almost fell down.
Xuanhua looked at him all the time and helped him. He felt that the touch of his hand was delicate and soft, and his heart was a little bit shaken. Master daozun took back his hand and calmed down: "no, it's my thoughtlessness. When you get used to the cold, try again
It's not other people who are staying in the water at present. It's the first and only little apprentice he's destined to be in his life. We should take good care of him.
Lin Zhizhi, however, was still reluctant to try again. But looking at the emotion in Xuanhua's eyes, you can see that you are not very successful at this time. The young master of the Lin family, who has not experienced much failure, secretly made up his mind to cross the xuanshuang road in time.
Xuanhua came down to Lin Zhizhi and looked at the young man's delicate side face. He asked, "do you regret that I've been a teacher to you?"
You can go all over xuanshuang road and conquer master in two days Lin Zhizhi was stunned. He bit his lip and took a look at Xuanhua's head's liking degree -- [liking index 87] - eh, his kung fu has gone up two points again. Looking down, it's Xuanhua's deep eyes.
This is daozun A real, living legend.
A legend who cuts the world with one sword.
Now he is in the same pool of water with him. Lin Zhizhi calms down and thinks that he is still a little excited. He sat down and let the water just soak his chin. He puffed hard to see the ripples in front of him. He shook his head shyly: "it's a rough journey to practice. Our generation of friars should have this kind of consciousness. "After hearing Lin Zhizhi's words, Xuanhua nodded without any expression and continued: "you are my first apprentice and the weakest cultivator I have ever seen So, I'm not very good at teaching you. "
Lin Zhizhi: Master, you are so honest! Is it to show off or to hit people?! As a teenager, of course, he is no better than those old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years! He is a good young man!
Xuanhua looked back: "even now, I didn't think about how to teach you."
"How did master practice at the beginning?" Lin Zhi's way.
Xuanhua did not answer.
Tao Zun Xuanhua, to be exact, has not been cultivated steadily. In the wild age, he began to antagonize most sects in a single person's manner. Most of his accomplishments were promoted between fighting and blood. It's common for people to be seriously injured, and the pain from the beginning can't bear to take it for granted.
This is also the way of training the disciples. Those who can survive the battle must be the strongest.
But although he knew it was the fastest way to upgrade, he didn't want Lin to experience it.
The reason is very simple, because reluctant.
Master daozun pondered for a moment, turned over to the edge of the pool, and his aura evaporated to make up the residual moisture on his clothes, not stained with dust: "follow me."
Lin Zhizhi was puzzled, but he still listened to Xuanhua and came out of the pool. Xuanhua flicks a finger on the wet clothes of the black haired boy, and Lin Zhizhi's clothes are dry.
He walked forward and said to his little apprentice, "now I'll teach you some basic sword skills. You should remember to practice every day. As for the internal skills in the Qi training stage, you can go to jianzongwaimen to learn by yourself. With your talent, it's not hard to get to the base. "
Lin Zhizhi nodded.
At this time, there was regret in his heart, but more excitement.
It's a pity that I can't practice with Xuanhua immediately. I'm excited that I'm going to learn master's sword formula - daozun's basic sword formula. Can that be called basic sword formula?! It's called the God's sword starting move!
Xuanhua looked down at him, and his eyes moved with warmth: "I see my future apprentice there, so I'm here At the first sight of you, I knew you would be my only disciple. " The voice of his last sentence was so light that it was covered up by the noise of the wind just as the truth under the heavy snow. Lin Zhizhi nodded. Although the answer was a bit wrong, he still believed that the immortal cultivators were not mortals after all. It is said that the skill of Tianyin sect can predict the future. It is also an acceptable explanation that daozun, whose cultivation has gone beyond the realm of enlightenment, can see a piece of the unknown and come from it. -- seeing that Lin Zhizhi didn't mean to continue to ask questions, after finishing the "master apprentice question and answer" session, Lord daozun was satisfied and didn't want to waste his time on the road. With a moment's thought, he immediately speeded up his sword. Even if Luoxian Jianzong was thousands of miles away from the Lin family, it was just a flick of the finger for him. There are numerous Lingshan in luoxianjianzong, with Huafeng mountain as the main peak. A huge spirit sword is inserted horizontally in front of the clan door - different from the spirit sword in ordinary people's mind, this sword is not perfect. It can even be said that it is the opposite of the word "perfect". The body of the sword is scarred and broken, full of traces of war. But it is such a broken sword that all people who come to Luoxian sword sect respect. Respect for this sword about killing and guarding and this clan with a long history. Because thousands of years ago, the magic road prospered, and canglun, the upper demon God, tore open the space cracks and came to the world, which opened a bloody decade. Cang Lun, the demon God, is a young monk. He is handsome and smart. He is full of red clothes and a Blazing Sword. He is overbearing and arrogant. He is a young man who is proud of horseshoe disease. He was gifted, but he advocated freedom. Although many of his ancestors liked his talent and offered him an invitation, he refused. He wandered between heaven and earth alone and made friends with the world's heroes. During that time, canglun had captured all the brilliance of his contemporaries, and was dazzling. No one could keep pace with him, which attracted the admiration of many men and women. As a result, when he was full-fledged and showed his ferocious tusks, the whole cultivation world was shocked and the whole world was in turmoil. The fiery Sabre of Zhigang and Zhiyang turns into a vicious soul eating Sabre of Zhiyin. Under the blade, all spirits are lost and never exceed life. The traitors of the four sects emerge in an endless stream, which makes the high-level of all sects overwhelmed. Seeing the rampant leadership of the demon cultivation in canglun, which led to the destruction of the life in the cultivation world, the ancestor of Luoxian sword sect stood up and united with various sects. With his own life spirit sword as the medium and his own Shouyuan spirit power as the prayer, he provoked the heavenly thunder and divine punishment. Finally, he paid a great price, which prevented canglun from running rampant. After making a millennium peace treaty. Canglun was silent and disappeared from the world. The great powers of all the sects also died down one by one, leaving only the original spirit sword of the ancestor of Luoxian Jianzong. Before it was nailed into the clan door, it recorded the cruel battle that almost destroyed the heaven and the earth. It alerted future generations to remember the battle and act cautiously. It also made people remember the sigh of the ancestor before he died - he will die in a thousand years Come back. Today, it has been nearly a thousand years. After walking through the spirit sword and entering the Luoxian sword sect, you will find that the spirit of the sect is full, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the fairyland is beautiful for thousands of years, and the secular climate change can't affect it here. If a mortal breathes the air here, he can live ten years longer at least. Xuanhua's palace is on the main peak of Luoxian Jianzong. But unlike the others, there is no other elder who likes to plant Linghua lingcao. The outside of his temple is just a piece of white snow, endless. But Lin Zhizhi was overjoyed - in order to suppress the enchanting body, he needed to improve his cultivation progress. Although the palace is too cold for others, it is just right for him. Xuanhua seems to see his mood, rarely take the initiative to ask: "do you like here?" Got the youth's strong nod: "en, very quiet." has been nodded by the master make complaints about the palace's cold shoulder. #Little apprentice's taste is very good only when Lin Zhizhi went back and forth on this snow peak, especially after seeing the huge spirit sword, he turned back and asked Xuanhua excitedly, "master, is this Luoxian sword sect?" Yes With Xuanhua's affirmative answer, Lin Zhizhi takes a deep breath. He had been longing for the group of sword practitioners of Luoxian sword sect since he was a child, thinking that he would join them in the future. Although he is not a disciple of Luoxian sword sect, he has realized his dream with Xuanhua. Looking at Lin Zhizhi, who has a more intense reaction to Luoxian Jianzong than to his palace, Xuanhua's pretty good mood suddenly darkens. # Little apprentice's taste is not good at all! #for those who usually make Xuanhua black, Xuanhua usually chooses to make each other's life dark. But looking at Lin Zhizhi, who was still excited, Ziyi daozun felt "reluctant" for the first time. Finally, with a flick of his long sleeve, he went straight to the palace gate.Lin Zhizhi was still a little surprised to observe the surroundings of Luoxian Jianzong, but he didn't notice that his cheap master was jealous. By the time of discovery, Xuanhua's figure had disappeared. He reluctantly looked back at the sword sect of Luo Xian behind him, then turned around and ran after the master. But when Lin Zhizhi just walked into the hall door and was about to touch the corner of his clothes, his eyes suddenly changed, and his whole body was cold. In the blink of an eye, he was in a piece of ice and snow. Lin Zhizhi felt a chill all over his body, and was blinded by the cold wind with ice particles. It was as if there was a frost demon in this place. It was so cold that even the breath of people's mouth was condensed into a white fog, forcing him to release the aura of body protection. But the increasing air-conditioning soon made the young master of the Lin family shiver, just like a little squirrel coming out to look for food in winter, but he fell into the ice storm. Looking at this little squirrel, he was about to be blown into a white frame by the freezing wind, and a pair of powerful hands ran over his waist - when the black haired boy had consciousness again, he had been soaking in a hot spring. The water in this pool is obviously not ordinary. As soon as Lin Zhizhi was thrown in for a while, he regained his consciousness. There is a warm current between his body and meridians. He opened his eyes and saw the master standing by the pool, looking at him with a look of embarrassment and sudden realization. Seeing that Lin Zhizhi woke up, Xuanhua squatted down, narrowed the distance between him and his little apprentice, and sighed in an indescribable tone: "so you are so weak..." Lin Zhizhi, who was a little dizzy by the blister, said: "I'm not sure." -- as a heavenly root, it took more than ten years to reach the 11th level of Qi training, which other Muggles can't reach in their lifetime. I'm really sorry? Xuanhua didn't care about Lin Zhizhi's expression. Instead, he reached out and poked his little apprentice's red face, which was steamed by the pool water: "I opened the most elementary xuanshuang road before. If you can survive the first cold wave, it will be very good for you..." At this point, he paused and continued, "but you didn't. Yes, the aura is a little too much for you The name of xuanshuang road has been heard of by the young master of the Lin family. It is said that building a foundation here can enhance the chance of building a foundation, and to a certain extent, it can resist the chance of demons entering the brain. That is to say, xuanshuang road is far from what the practitioners of Qi refining period can bear. But even though he knew this fact, Lin Zhizhi, who was said to be "weak" by his master, was still not convinced. Young spirit, he propped up the body, raised his head to Xuanhua way: "let me go again, master, just now I did not prepare." Before that hot spring pool water only slightly soaked the young man's chest, wet his skirt. Lin Zhizhi made such a sudden move that the strands of hair in front of his forehead stuck together one by one and fluctuated up and down along his breath. Before because of the cold air shaved pale skin, but also because of the warm pool water and gradually ruddy up. Wet clothes hanging on his body, snow-white skin looming. At this time, the youth's eyes are full of unyielding stubbornness. If you put it in front of ordinary people, I'm afraid you'll jump on it, trying to make the young man completely submit to himself. Although daozun was cold hearted, he could not help frowning when he saw the vivid scene. My little apprentice is sometimes too attractive. There are many people who like masculinity now, so we should protect Lin Zhizhi from being abducted by others in the future. Seeing that Xuanhua didn't speak, Lin Zhizhi repeated his determination, but because the bottom of the pool was too slippery, he almost fell down. Xuanhua looked at him all the time and helped him. He felt that the touch of his hand was delicate and soft, and his heart was a little bit shaken. Master daozun took back his hand and calmed down: "no, it's my thoughtlessness. When you get used to the cold, try again It's not other people who are staying in the water at present. It's the first and only little apprentice he's destined to be in his life. We should take good care of him. Lin Zhizhi, however, was still reluctant to try again. But looking at the emotion in Xuanhua's eyes, you can see that you are not very successful at this time. The young master of the Lin family, who has not experienced much failure, secretly made up his mind to cross the xuanshuang road in time. Xuanhua came down to Lin Zhizhi and looked at the young man's delicate side face. He asked, "do you regret that I've been a teacher to you?" You can go all over xuanshuang road and conquer master in two days Lin Zhizhi was stunned. He bit his lip and took a look at Xuanhua's head's liking degree -- liking index 87 - eh, his kung fu has gone up two points again. Looking down, it's Xuanhua's deep eyes. This is daozun A real, living legend. A legend who cuts the world with one sword. Now he is in the same pool of water with him. Lin Zhizhi calms down and thinks that he is still a little excited. He sat down and let the water just soak his chin. He puffed hard to see the ripples in front of him. He shook his head shyly: "it's a rough journey to practice. Our generation of friars should have this kind of consciousness. "After hearing Lin Zhizhi's words, Xuanhua nodded without any expression and continued: "you are my first apprentice and the weakest cultivator I have ever seen So, I'm not very good at teaching you. " Lin Zhizhi: Master, you are so honest! Is it to show off or to hit people?! As a teenager, of course, he is no better than those old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years! He is a good young man! Xuanhua looked back: "even now, I didn't think about how to teach you." "How did master practice at the beginning?" Lin Zhi's way. Xuanhua did not answer. Tao Zun Xuanhua, to be exact, has not been cultivated steadily. In the wild age, he began to antagonize most sects in a single person's manner. Most of his accomplishments were promoted between fighting and blood. It's common for people to be seriously injured, and the pain from the beginning can't bear to take it for granted. This is also the way of training the disciples. Those who can survive the battle must be the strongest. But although he knew it was the fastest way to upgrade, he didn't want Lin to experience it. The reason is very simple, because reluctant. Master daozun pondered for a moment, turned over to the edge of the pool, and his aura evaporated to make up the residual moisture on his clothes, not stained with dust: "follow me." Lin Zhizhi was puzzled, but he still listened to Xuanhua and came out of the pool. Xuanhua flicks a finger on the wet clothes of the black haired boy, and Lin Zhizhi's clothes are dry. He walked forward and said to his little apprentice, "now I'll teach you some basic sword skills. You should remember to practice every day. As for the internal skills in the Qi training stage, you can go to jianzongwaimen to learn by yourself. With your talent, it's not hard to get to the base. " Lin Zhizhi nodded. At this time, there was regret in his heart, but more excitement. It's a pity that I can't practice with Xuanhua immediately. I'm excited that I'm going to learn master's sword formula - daozun's basic sword formula. Can that be called basic sword formula?! It's called the God's sword starting move!
