Ye Yunlan made no mistake.
This ink jade is indeed the one that Rong Ran left him at the beginning.
Back then, after he came to Tianzong, Rong Ran wanted this ink jade back, but at this moment, this ink jade was hanging on the hilt of Qi Yunjun's sword.
... So after he handed the ink jade back to Rong Ran, Rong Ran gave the ink jade to his own master
Seeing that he didn't answer, Jun Qiyun focused his eyes on his sword, raised the long sword in front of him, and said lightly, "My sword, named Xuanqing Du'e, was made for Xuanqing Jade Soul. It can slay all the demons in the world.”
When he finished, he repeated it.
"What's the name of your sword?"
Ye Yunlan then took his attention away from Moyu. Five fingers clasped the middle sword and said, "The name of the sword is missing."
Qi Yunjun: "It's still a good sword." He paused, then said, "It's just not suitable for you."
Ye Yunlan's tone cooled down and said, "This is my life sword."
"If it doesn't fit, it's always unsuitable." Qi Yunjun said, "It's not worthy of you."
The man's body is much taller than ordinary people, his eyebrows are sparse and indifferent, and when he looks down at people, he is like a fairy looking down at ants on the ground.
Ye Yunlan said coldly: "I have no cultivation base now, and I can't play the eleventh of the full power in my hands. If this is the case, it should be said that it is not worthy of it, isn't it me? Immortal Venerable is too busy with his own business. ."
"Using an inappropriate sword will only hinder your swordsmanship," said Qi Yunjun.
Ye Yunlan was not worried.
In the past life, this person was also like this, making a decision in one sentence, no matter how others explain it, only agreeing with what he did.
So he was trapped in the Buddha Pagoda for a hundred years, no matter how he begged and cursed, all he got was a sentence from the other side, "The devil's thoughts have not disappeared."
Before saying "what's the matter with you", I heard Qi Yunjun continue: "I have extremely barren sky gold, Jiuyuan Hanyun, and Hengjue frost iron, which can help you eliminate the connection with the current life sword, and then re-refining it. Make a suitable natal sword."
What Qi Yunjun mentioned were all rare sword-hardening immortal materials in the world. An ordinary sword cultivator would be ecstatic when he got one, but he said it casually in such a plain tone.
"Only one condition."
he said.
"—Be my apprentice."
Ye Yunlan felt ridiculous.
He lifted his eyelids, the tears at the end of his eyes were scorchingly bright, and the black pupils shrank tightly, "—You said, you want to accept me and be your apprentice?"
Qi Yunjun looked down at the person in front of him, and said calmly, "Yes." He cultivated the ruthless Dao, and since he set foot on this Dao, he has completely cut off the seven emotions and six desires.
He would never accept apprentices in his life, Rong Ran was just an exception.
... Until just now, he saw Ye Yunlan's sword.
He saw that in the sea of flowers, this person was holding a cyan flower branch, and his sleeves were flying, drawing a silent and dim sword light.
Dim, but flawless.
There were thorns on the flower branch, and the sword light seemed to have thorns, piercing into his eyes extremely sharply.
In recent years, he has rarely been surprised by a thing.
The last time was for Ye Yunlan's face.
This time, it was a sword against this man.
What does it feel like after kendo reaches the extreme
If you teach him to answer, there is only one answer.
lonely.
The loneliness of the heights is unbearable.
Since he reached the realm of transcendence, after the Great Vehicle of Swordsmanship, there is almost no one in the world who is worthy of his sword.
But Jianxiu needs opponents on the way of cultivation.
In the person in front of him, he saw the potential to be his opponent.
So I will regret that this person's kendo does not match the sword of life.
Therefore, I would like to accept him as a disciple.
- Through his own hands, according to his own will, he will tune and teach a disciple who is enough to become an opponent.
Thinking of this, he felt that between the ruthless and lonely world, he finally found a little expectation.
But he heard Ye Yunlan say, "I don't need it."
Qi Yunjun: "Why?"
Ye Yunlan was really bored with this man psychologically, and at a glance, his chest felt depressed and he just wanted to turn around and leave.
However, the matter of the Buddha Pagoda in the previous life cannot be said. He was silent for a while and said, "I remember that Rong Ran is a disciple of Xianzun."
Qi Yunjun: "Yes."
Ye Yunlan said: "Xianzun's disciples have bad conduct, act daringly, and attack the same sect. The ancients said that parenting is not taught, the father is wrong, the education is lax, and the teacher is lazy. I don't want to be under the disciple of Xianzun and become like him. people."
Qi Yunjun frowned, "What did he do?"
Ye Yunlan asked back: "Xianzun is the teacher, but he doesn't even know what his disciples have done?"
Qi Yunjun said: "I accept him as a disciple, just to pay off the cause and effect. He does not have the qualifications for swordsmanship.
Saying so is simply admitting that he really did not teach seriously.
Qi Yunjun seemed to realize that saying this was indeed a bit irresponsible, so he paused and said, "If you get started, I can teach you more than that."
"I will find a way to solve the injury of Shenhuo. You can read the Tianzong swordsmanship at any time. If there is something you don't understand, you can ask me, and I will teach you to understand. I can create the most suitable sword for you. , I will learn and practice with you until you can stand shoulder to shoulder with me.”
This is the chance that all sword cultivators in the world dream of.
However, Ye Yunlan was indifferent to this. His eyes touched the black jade hanging on the hilt of Lord Qi Yun's sword, and his long eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly.
"Dare to ask what Immortal Venerable owes, what is the cause and effect?" he suddenly asked.
Qi Yunjun frowned, not knowing why Ye Yunlan asked such a question, but for a moment he answered, "Thank you for saving your life."
Ye Yunlan's eyes flashed for a moment, and he asked again, "What kind of life-saving grace?"
This is not something that cannot be said.
Regarding the apprentice he wanted to take the initiative to accept for the first time, Qi Yunjun was very patient and said: "I was in the past, and I was seriously injured. I was recuperating in Xuanhu Peak. Rong Ran is a disciple of Xuanhu Peak. The cause and effect is what was owed at that time.”
Transcendence is the boundary between immortals and mortals.
Only after passing the mortal calamity can one be considered qualified to start climbing the Immortal Rank.
When he transcended the calamity, the nine thousand heavenly tribulations crashed down, Xuanqing Du'er Sword was in the midst of the thunder tribulation, and his spirituality was almost completely exhausted.
This is not the same as the metamorphosis recorded in the history books.
The power is at least ten times that recorded above.
He tried his best to survive the last catastrophe, but passed out in a coma.
When he woke up again, he was already at Xuanhu Peak.
And three years have passed.
He lost three years of memory.
Only Rong Qingjue and Rong Ran and his son saved him.
Rong Qing is definitely the master of Xuanhu Peak, with superb medical skills and a little lack of character, but he has done his best to heal him for three years.
Rong Ran is the son of Rong Qingjue, with a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament. When he first woke up, he was taken care of by the other party.
According to what Rong Qingjue said, for fear of implicated in the safety of the sect, his injuries could not be disclosed, so for the past three years, he was taken care of by his son.
He accepted this feeling, and Yi Rong Ran requested to accept the other party as a named disciple.
Rong Ran has an obedient temperament, and as an apprentice, it's quite a peace of mind.
Later, Rong Ran returned the Profound Soul Jade to him.
The Profound Soul Jade is his master's relic, and it has extraordinary meaning to him.
He thought that the Profound Soul Jade had been lost in the calamity, but he did not expect that it was in Rong Ran's hands.
This cause and effect became more and more difficult to eliminate, and he simply accepted the other party as a personal biography and protected him for the rest of his life.
As for the other meanings of Xuan Soul Jade... He didn't know what he was thinking in the past few years when he lost his memory, and he didn't want to know.
After passing through the mortal calamity, his ruthless Tao has almost reached its culmination.
Ye Yunlan frowned.
It is Xuanhu Peak, not Taolin.
Maybe he was wrong.
He still looked at the Xuanqing Du'e Sword in the hands of Qi Yunjun, not only the ink jade, but also the pitch-black scabbard.
The last time I didn't look carefully, I realized at this time that a peach blossom that was out of place was engraved on the dark and simple scabbard.
Delicate and bright. Very vivid.
He remembered the peach forest that was also out of place in Yuntian Palace.
Ye Yunlan didn't want to talk to this person anymore, but he was silent at this time, and still said: "Xianzun seems to have a soft spot for peach blossoms?"
Qi Yunjun: "Yes."
"Why?" Ye Yunlan said, "The place where Immortal Venerable lives is snowed all year round. I thought Immortal Venerable prefers ice lotus snow cups rather than peaches."
Qi Yunjun's brows were slightly cold, and he said lightly, "This has nothing to do with you."
Ye Yunlan was expressionless, "If Immortal Venerable doesn't say it, how do you know it has nothing to do with me?"
Qi Yunjun: "I love peach, and it has nothing to do with anyone in the world."
It really has nothing to do with anyone in this world.
Only about himself.
When the ruthless Dao is almost complete, there will be a demon calamity descended.
The inner demon robbery is silent and often difficult to detect.
And his calamity was a dream.
In his dreams, there is often a peach forest, and in the peach forest there is a shadowy figure who can't see clearly.
That man would run in the peach forest, would give off a light and beautiful smile, and would hold his sleeve and act like a spoiled child.
Every time he heard that smile, he couldn't help feeling soft in his heart, shaking his heart, and wanting to hold hands with him.
But that was always just a person he imagined in the inner demon calamity.
A phantom shadow.
Carrying the only remaining love and desire in his life, thoughts and thoughts.
Ye Yunlan: "Since Immortal Venerable is unwilling to say anything, then there is nothing to say between us."
While speaking, he couldn't help but coughed lowly, raised his head again, his eyes were indifferent, "Xianzun, please come back. I won't worship you as a teacher, and I don't need you to cast a sword for me."
Qi Yun-jun frowned again.
Ye Yunlan's repeated rejections had already made him unhappy.
Although he really wanted to accept this person as a disciple, as the sect master of Tianzong and the supreme swordsman, he still had to face in the end.
No matter how much he appreciates it, he will never repeat the same promise again.
He remembered the purpose of his coming here.
"The divine fire injury on your body has been activated, and you need me to suppress it with my spiritual power." Qi Yunjun said coldly, "I said that your injury needs to be suppressed repeatedly every month. Now that a month has passed, why haven't you been here? Cloud Heaven Palace?"
From the moment he stepped out of Yuntian Palace, Ye Yunlan had no intention of going back.
At this moment, although his chest was stuffy and his mouth was coughing up blood, he only said coldly: "Yuntian Palace is snowing all the year round, my body is afraid of the cold, and I don't like to stay in it, so I don't go. It's good, there is no need to waste Xianzun's time. ."
This man is always tongue-tied.
Qi Yunjun wanted to turn around and leave, but he remembered that day when this person was walking in the snow and the thin figure, he looked down at his pale complexion, his eyes were fixed on this person's red eyes, and he finally said lightly.
"Since you are afraid of the cold and don't want to go, then you will heal at your residence from now on."
Ye Yunlan wanted to refuse, but felt that his whole body was locked and could not move. As soon as Jun Qiyun stretched out his long arms, he picked him up and swept into the bamboo tower.
- Shen Shu is heating hot water.
The firewood was crackling, his forehead was sweating, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was still thinking about the discussion with his master just now.
This is the first time he has picked off the flower branch from the opponent's hand.
Although Shen Shu knew that his master had never used his full strength, and the flaw just now came suddenly, even if it was intentional, he was still very excited.
The shadow beside the flame also twisted happily.
He once made a promise in front of Ye Yunlan that he would use his own strength to protect him in the future, which was not a lie.
Today, we are one step closer to our goal.
The tip of his ear suddenly moved, and he heard the sound from the bamboo building.
And footsteps.
It is not like his master's usual light and vague footsteps, but calm and powerful, revealing an indescribable rhythm.
It came from the master's bedroom.
Shen Shu's eyes darkened and he stopped moving his hands.
He quickly walked back to the bedroom, and saw the carved bed in the bedroom where he often slept with his master, and now two people were sitting cross-legged.
A tall white-haired man.
Another one is his master.
His master's clothes were messy, his back was pressed against the man's palms, his face was pale, and his cheeks were sweaty.
And the pale thin lips were stained with dark red blood.
The author has something to say: - no matter how much you appreciate it, he will not repeat the same promise again.
Ye Yunlan: Remember what you said today.