The old man in black stopped, turned to look at Jing Jiu, with a surprised expression on his face, and said, "I haven't used it for a long time, so I'm not sure."
Jing Jiu said, "How about I give it a try?"
Hearing these words, Lin Wuzhi's expression changed slightly, and the deacon disciples of Yunxing Peak also looked at him one after another.
The old man in black looked at him, was silent for a long time, and said, "Okay, it depends on your ability."
Then he continued to walk towards Jianfeng.
Lin Wuzhi glanced at Jing Jiu, and the disciples also felt very strange.
—When the uncle asked you a question just now, you didn't answer, but now the uncle is about to leave, but you want to say such a thing, what do you mean
The old man in black looked up at Jianfeng in the clouds.
There was a sword cry.
The sword light illuminates the cliff below the peak.
The old man in black stood up with his sword, fluttering with the wind, his figure was no longer stooped, and he was extremely straight, just like the young man who had just joined the Green Mountain Sect.
After a while, his figure disappeared into the clouds and mist, and he could never be seen again.
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Countless sword cries resounded between the peaks.
The disciples didn't know what was going on, and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
The deacons of Yunxing Peak sang: "Uncle Mo's sword returns to Qingshan!"
Feng Jiu responded, and the voices of Qingshan's disciples sounded: "Congratulations to Elder Mo's sword returning to Qingshan!"
The sound of swords rang out from Tianguang Peak.
The ancient bell on Shangde Peak buzzes.
Qingrong Peak is covered by plain clouds.
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"Uncle Mo has been sorting out the classics on Shiyue Peak for more than a hundred years, today..."
Looking at Jianfeng, Lin Wuzhi didn't finish the sentence, and his eyes were slightly wet.
It is said that those who cultivate the Tao must cut off their emotions and nature, but how many of them can do it? What's more, what Qingshan Zong cultivated was not Dao, but sword.
The swordsman sees you, how can you not be sad if you can't see each other again in the future.
Only then did the disciples know what had happened, that Master Mo who had just had a gentle conversation with him had... passed away.
He came to Jianfeng just to return his sword to Qingshan.
He hoped that among the disciples of future generations, someone could inherit his sword.
Looking at Jianfeng, the disciples felt that there were some inexplicable and unclear sentiments and emotions in their hearts, and they felt a little heavy.
Or this is the first lesson of Daqingshan.
They looked at Jing Jiu again.
What did Jing Jiu mean when he said to Master Mo that he would use his sword? Is that what it means
Lin Wuzhi looked at Jing Jiu and said, "I don't know how you guessed that Uncle Mo was going to return the sword to Qingshan, and I don't know if you said that to comfort him, or to please him and let him put the sword on the ground. A little bit. I just want to tell you that you have aroused the last pride of Senior Brother Mo, and the location of that sword is very close to the peak."
Jing Jiu said, "So?"
Lin Wuzhi stared into his eyes and said: "Since you promised, you must do it, otherwise, no matter which peak you are a selected disciple, I will not let you participate in the Chengjian Conference."
The disciples were very surprised when they heard these words, and looked at Jing Jiu with sympathy.
There are terrifying sword intents everywhere in the sword peak, and the sword intent becomes stronger as you go higher, and the peak is far away in the depths of the clouds. How can they get there with their realm
"It's not good to talk too much, to be passionate, to be troubled."
After Lin Wuzhi said this, he left with his sword.
Of course, this sentence was also addressed to Jing Jiu, and it was aimed at his behavior on Shiyue Peak before Master Mo died.
Only at this time did the disciples realize that Lin Wuzhi didn't really hate Jing Jiu, but valued him very much.
A deacon of Yunxing Peak distributed the sword cards to more than a dozen disciples, and confessed: "There are swords left by the predecessors of the past generations in Jianfeng, so you should pay attention to your manners when looking for them, and don't run around loudly. Of course, there are also swords here. There are many unowned swords, no matter what sword you find, as long as you can make it respond to your call, it will be considered a success, if you get lost or get injured or have any accidents, you only need to crush this sword card, and someone will deal with it."
A disciple looked at those cliffs and said, "Is it that simple?"
After training in the outer sect, the bodies of these inner sect disciples are much stronger than ordinary people. They can easily leap several feet away, and their endurance is extremely long-lasting.
He thought that although the sword peak is steep, it can always be climbed. Although the sword intent is strong, it can also be supported by willpower. As long as it does not enter the range covered by clouds, he is confident that he can go up and down freely.
The deacon Yun Xingfeng didn't speak, but looked at the disciple with an elusive smile on his lips.
The disciples who can enter the inner sect to practice are all extremely smart young people, so they don't understand when they see this smile.
The disciple's face was slightly pale, and he saluted and said: "I also ask my brother to give me some pointers."
The deacons of the outer sect of the Qingshan Sect are all disciples who have failed to break through the realm of holding the spirit, while the deacons of the inner sect of the Nine Peaks are disciples who could not be selected in the Sword Inheritance Conference, so being called a senior brother by him is also due.
"You are still in the realm of holding the gods, there is no hope of finding the sword, and you will first enter Zhitong."
The deacon of Xing Yunfeng said: "Even if you can find the sword, will the sword go with you? Why are there so many idiots and resentful women in the world of mortals?"
A disciple asked, "How long will it take before we can successfully retrieve the sword?"
"It takes an average of three years for ordinary disciples to own their own flying swords. Disciples with good talent, comprehension, and good luck may be able to do so sooner."
The deacon of Xing Yunfeng pointed to Jianfeng in Yunzhong and said: "Junior Sister Zhao has used it for three months, you can think for yourself how long it takes."
After saying this, he returned to the small building at the bottom of the peak, leaving the ten or so young disciples here.
The ten or so young disciples were relatively speechless, wondering what to do next
Zhao Layue is the most talented person among the second-generation disciples, and even the idol of their new disciples. It took her three months, let alone them.
And that deacon made it very clear that with their current state of holding God, it is meaningless to enter Jianfeng.
"Since this is the first lesson Zongmen gave us, we must finish it."
A disciple surnamed Zhu showed determination, looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Even if we can't perceive where the sword is, we can go to Jianfeng to familiarize ourselves with the environment first, and prepare for the future."
"That's right, Deacon Xing Yunfeng gave us the sword token, that's what it should mean."
A female disciple nodded and said: "Master Lin said that Jianfeng can strengthen the mind, maybe he or other teachers are watching us secretly, how can we not go?"
All the disciples were persuaded by these two words, and shouted to go together, their expressions were very excited.
Jing Jiu didn't speak, and stood quietly, which made him a little conspicuous.
Many eyes fell on him at the same time.
The disciples knew that he was famously lazy, but they thought that since he was able to enter the inner sect, he might have changed.
The few words Master Lin said to him were the most stringent requirements, but they were also deep expectations.
Jing Jiu nodded to everyone, turned around and walked outside the peak.
Only then did the disciples realize that he was actually planning to leave.
The disciple surnamed Zhu was shocked and said, "Didn't you say you were going to take Master Mo's sword?"
The other disciples were also stunned, wondering if this person is really as rumored
At this time, a group of people came out of the woods on the west side of Jianfeng.
The young man in the lead, dressed in a plain sword robe, has a handsome face, eyebrows that are like swords, an expression as indifferent as ice and snow, and an extraordinary aura.
What is even more shocking is that there is no negative sword behind him—could it be said that at such a young age, he has already mastered the sword pill and entered the state of Wuzhang
The deacons of Yunxing Peak went forward and said a few words, and everyone knew that this person was Gu Han, one of the teaching immortals of Xijiange.
Gu Han has a more important identity.
He is the third senior brother on Liangwang Peak.
Liangwang Peak can be said to have gathered the most talented young disciples of the Green Mountain Sect, Gu Han can be ranked third, one can imagine his strong swordsmanship.
Looking at Gu Han, the disciples showed admiration and awe on their faces.
Jing Jiu didn't look at Gu Han, but quietly looked at Gu Han's side.
A young man stood beside Gu Han.
It has been three years since they met at the entrance of the village, and ten years old has turned into thirteen years old.
Now he is already a teenager, his eyebrows are still straight, his eyes are still straight, and his face is still dark.
After practicing in Jiufeng for a year, Liu Shisui became more mature, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression.
He looked somewhere, his eyes were a little puzzled, and then quickly turned into surprise.
"ah!"
Liu Shisui yelled and ran towards Jing Jiu.