He once had four apprentices.
All four of them have their own strengths, and they are amazing.
Anyone who takes it out will be a master-level master in the future. If there is a chance, he may be able to break through the limit and soar on the spot.
Now it seems that they did not lose sight of the crowd, proving that they were not wrong that day.
pity-
Thinking of the past, Chang Ming felt that his ears began to buzz, like hundreds or thousands of mosquitoes pouring into his brain at once, chaotic and chaotic.
At the same time, all the hot blood poured into his heart from his limbs, fingertips and soles, which made his mind sway and almost vomited blood.
"Fellow Daoist? Daoist Brother Changming?"
Seeing that his expression was not quite right, He Xiyun quickly stopped talking and stepped forward to check.
The other party frowned, his face was cold and white, and there were sweats on his forehead, as if he was enduring great pain.
He Xiyun subconsciously grasped Changming's wrist, trying to adjust his inner breath, but when his spiritual power was input into it, he couldn't help being surprised.
If there is a whirlpool in Changming's body, as soon as her spiritual power enters it, it sinks into the sea like mud and stone, leaving nothing behind.
He Xiyun subconsciously wanted to evacuate, but found that although the other party had no spiritual power at all, there was a force that was inexplicably absorbing her spiritual power, making her unable to withdraw even if she wanted to.
Chang Ming's other hand suddenly grabbed He Xiyun and pushed her away.
The latter fell back and sat on the ground.
"There's no need to waste spiritual power..." Chang Ming said hoarsely, his voice trembling a little, as if the pain and torment of his body continued.
He Xiyun gasped violently, still in shock, and didn't know how to help the other party, and was at a loss for a while.
"It'll be fine later." Chang Ming propped his head up, slowly, word by word.
He Xiyun nodded, didn't dare to make a sound, even forgot to get up and just sat on the ground.
Time passed by, and seeing that he seemed to be better, He Xiyun asked.
"You are hurt?"
Chang Ming snorted: "The old injury has not recovered until now. It will happen from time to time, and it is not a big problem."
He Xiyun said carefully: "Did you also enter Huang Quan for the sake of experience?"
Chang Ming frowned, and it took a while to answer, "I don't remember."
He Xiyun thought he didn't want to say it, or had something to hide, but the thought and confusion on Chang Ming's face didn't seem to be fake.
"I just remember that before I entered Huangquan, the emperor of the Hong Dynasty was called Hong Can, and he had just been on the throne for 20 years."
He Xiyun was surprised: "That was the penultimate emperor of the Xinghong Dynasty, who died after reigning for twenty-five years, followed by the last emperor, who was overthrown after three years in power, after which the feudal lords were divided, and the various countries gradually became more and more three. Divide the world, so to speak, you have been in Huangquan for at least fifty years!"
The more she spoke, the more surprised she became.
"As far as I know, Huangquan monsters are rampant and demons are haunting. No one can live in it for more than ten years. We entered with the heart of mortal death. How can you stay for fifty years?! You, who are you? How did it go, I just found out that your spiritual power is gone, do you only rely on the art of turning things into gods?"
He Xiyun was a little excited.
Because there are deadly dangers everywhere in Huangquan, among the brothers and sisters who went in with her, there are many who have higher cultivation ability than her, but they also lose their lives, and there are no bones. Delicate, alert and keen, but also need a lot of luck.
After being excited, she quickly calmed down.
Many practitioners have secrets that no one wants to know, and knowing too much is not a good thing.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked too much."
It's not that Chang Ming doesn't want to say it, he really doesn't remember.
His memory is chaotic, the general outline is still there, but most of the time the details are chaotic, like a broken map. Some parts of the map are complete, but some parts are pieced together, and it can't be connected. complete picture.
In the light of the candles, occasionally found fragments lost in the corners.
Pick it up, the map is just like this, slowly recovering the whole picture.
But time, I don't know how long.
Chang Ming remembered that he went to Huangquan to kill someone.
But why did he kill, whether that person died or not, but he has no memory.
He still remembered that he had a sword named Sifei Sword.
Not Taoism, not Buddha, not devil, not Confucian.
The sword is that he extracts the first snow on the top of Kunlun, and refines the mysterious crystal on the coast of the East China Sea. From all over the world, he has exhausted his efforts, penetrated his consciousness, merged the stars and the moon, cut through thorns, and cut the gap between mountains and seas, helping him reach the peak of kendo and become a great master of a generation. .
But that sword...
Where have you gone now
Can't think deeply.
Just thinking about it makes my head hurt even more.
His temples throbbed, like a rusty lock, completely locking Chang Ming's ability to think.
"I want to get my sword back," he said.
Retrieving the Sifei Sword may be able to retrieve the lost part of the memory.
Even, it may help to restore the cultivation base and skill is still uncertain.
"Sword?" He Xiyun asked, "What kind of sword? I've seen quite a few swords, maybe I can help."
Chang Ming: "The whole body is dark, slender and well-proportioned. At first glance, it looks simple and unpretentious. If you can meet someone who is compatible, and pour spiritual power into it, the sword body will reveal golden lines."
He Xiyun was in trouble: "Sorry, I've never heard of it."
Chang Ming didn't have any hope at all. Hearing this, he shook his head and said he didn't care.
He Xiyun: "This time, my senior brother and I entered Huangquan to practice. We secretly went down the mountain without the knowledge of the teacher. The same door was damaged, and I was the only one who survived. I have to go back to the teacher's door and report to the master to receive the punishment. If the Taoist brother doesn't remember his own It is better to come back to Qingbei Mountain with me, where the master's door is, my master knows that you have saved my life, and will definitely keep you as a guest, so you can live on Qingbei Mountain for a long time, and then make a long-term plan when your body recovers."
Chang Ming pondered for a moment, but said, "I want to find my eldest apprentice."
He Xiyun was stunned: "What's your apprentice's name?"
Chang Ming: "It seems to be called, Yun Weisi."
He Xiyun was stunned for a while: "Could it be Yun Weisi, the master of Jiuzhongyuan?"
Chang Ming: "I only remember that his name is Yun Weisi. As for whether it is the person you mentioned, I don't know."
He Xiyun: "Where is he now?"
Changming: "I don't know."
One question, three unknowns, and amnesia is magnanimous.
Changming: "Where is Jiuzhongyuan?"
He Xiyun was speechless for a while.
"I don't know the location of Jiuzhongyuan. I just heard the elders of the division say a few times. If you want to go, you must come back to the division with me."
The two talked for a long night, and then looked up, the stars and the moon were pale, and the east was white.
This place is located in the Gobi Desert, but it is not a desert. Plants and villages can be seen faintly not far away. As the sky gets brighter, the surrounding area also becomes warm. He Xiyun suggested to walk to the crowded village, first to find some water to drink, and then to find someone Ask for directions.
Chang Ming naturally has no objection.
…
Qingshui Village is an inconspicuous little village.
Today, it not only welcomed two uninvited guests, Chang Ming and He Xiyun, but also welcomed another group of nobles.
Disciples from Qixianmen.
Qingshui Village is located at the foot of the Weiqing Mountain where Qixianmen is located. The land of Qixianmen has been cultivated for generations. Those with outstanding qualifications among the villagers also have the opportunity to enter Qixianmen and be selected as outer or inner disciples to practice martial arts and seek immortals. road.
When the villagers heard that the people from Qixianmen came to choose their disciples, they didn't care about asking and entertaining He Xiyun and the others. They all happily pushed out their smartest children, hoping that they would be favored by nobles, and they would be free from the vulgarity of mortals.
He Xiyun and Chang Ming watched with cold eyes, but they both knew that the road to cultivation was not what these villagers imagined, and once they got started, they could sit back and relax.
In the vast world, there are many people with outstanding talents. If you don't have extraordinary will, you can't bear what others can't bear, and you have the determination to put your life and death beyond the limit. It is difficult to survive the long years and thrilling challenges.
Even with these, you may not have the last laugh. Luck and wisdom are also indispensable.
And Qixianmen, it can't be said to be a famous school, at best it's just—
He Xiyun sighed with emotion at this point, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"It turns out that this is the site of the Blood Sect! I said, why does Qixianmen sound so familiar? There are seven vassal sects under the Bloody Sect, and Qixianmen is one of them!"
Chang Ming: "Seeing the Sect Master of the Blood Sect, did you say that before, Zhou can?"
He Xiyun: "Not bad."
Changming:…
The eldest apprentice didn't find it, so I met the third apprentice first
He Xiyun set his eyes on the disciple of Qixianmen, not paying attention to his strange expression.
"This person is moody, cruel and bloodthirsty, don't mention his name on their territory, let's go quickly, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
As soon as the words fell, a disciple of Qixianmen who was looking left and right reached out to stop them.
"You guys, come here!"
The author has something to say:
The thirty-year period has come, and there are so many scoundrels in this seat, this Lord is not inappropriate!
This thread is really a panacea hahahaha
ps, the force of this article is probably in the realm of Gao Wu's near-immortal. For the convenience of everyone's understanding, there will be no grading of the alchemy stage and the Nascent Soul stage. The ending is he, and you can watch it with confidence.