Gu Han knew where Liu Shisui went with his sword.
After he succeeded in controlling the sword for the first time at Jianfeng, he also went to the top of the clouds.
Flying with a sword is the most wonderful imagination of a practitioner. After success, it is the most wonderful experience. Who doesn't want to see how high the sky is
Cheers came faintly from below, Gu Han looked towards the peak, thinking that you are not the only innate Taoist in the Qingshan Sect.
Looking at his gaze, Fatty knew what he was thinking, and persuaded him: "Junior Sister is unwilling to enter Liangwang Peak, she must have her own arrangements, Senior Brother, don't be angry."
Gu Han didn't answer, and said: "Ten Sui is in a critical stage of cultivation, don't let him meet that trash, he will be affected."
The fat man was startled before realizing that he was talking about Jing Jiu.
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Jing Jiu returned to his cave.
Different from the layout of the stone chambers in the front yard and back of Nansong Pavilion, the current Dongfu is real.
The cave mansion is on the cliffs on both sides of the Xijian River. It is very quiet, no one disturbs each other, and the scenery is beautiful.
Every morning, a plate of precious fruits and a pot of clear water would appear in front of the cave. Of course, this plate of precious fruits was much better than when they were at the outer gate. The person in charge of distribution was no longer the deacon, but the sword box.
As the number one sword sect in the mainland, the heritage and accumulation of the Qingshan Sect is really unimaginable.
Jing Jiu had seen this kind of behavior too much, so naturally he wouldn't feel any emotion. He picked a good-looking fruit and ate it, then threw the leftover fruit to the apes in the woods behind the cave, and then lay down on the bamboo chair again.
He took out the sword scripture from his pocket and looked at it twice, then stopped reading.
Similar to the situation in Nansong Pavilion, his spiritual sea is too deep and wide, and if he wants to completely transform it into the nutrients of the Dao seed, until it becomes the fruit of the sword, it is time besides time.
Fortunately, the time needed this time will be much shorter, and if he wants to go to the peak to get the sword, he doesn't need to form a sword pill.
He picked up a grain of white sand and wanted to put it on the porcelain plate, but found that his heart was a little restless today.
This was rare for him, so he put away the porcelain plate and sand, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes again.
The sun has set and the stars are shining.
Ten years old stood in front of the bamboo chair.
It seems to be by the pond three years ago.
"Young master."
Liu Shisui saluted him happily, thinking about what happened during the day, and explained: "Don't blame Senior Brother Gu, he is a good person, but he is a bit strict."
Hearing this, Jing Jiu realized a problem, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother?"
Liu Shisui smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "It should be called Master Gu. He thought I was okay, and said he would pick me up at the Chengjian Conference, and allowed me to call him senior brother in private."
He didn't feel proud or complacent, just happy.
Jing Jiu smiled, but didn't say anything.
Liu Shisui thought he was laughing at him, and couldn't help feeling a little hot. He didn't know what to do, so he stood up and went to make Jing Jiu's bed and arrange the things on the couch.
The inborn Dao seed most valued by the Qingshan Sect, the genius disciple that Liangwang Peak wanted so much, made a bed for a disciple who had just entered the inner sect, and he did it so naturally.
If someone saw this picture, they would be so shocked that they could not speak.
What was even more surprising was that Jing Jiu didn't intend to stop him either.
After making the bed and sweeping the open space in front of the cave, he began to tell Jing Jiu what he had done and who he had met this year.
Jing Jiuan listened quietly, occasionally smiling, occasionally replying with a word.
He was not impatient, did not close his eyes, and did not sleep, which was different from the time in the mountain village.
Liu Shisui was a little depressed because he was the one talking.
He really wanted to know how Jing Jiu spent this year in Nansong Pavilion, why did he suddenly become diligent? How can you achieve perfection in holding the gods and enter the inner sect
Jing Jiu didn't seem interested in talking about these things.
Is it because I haven't seen you for a year, so I feel a little strange
Thinking of a possibility, Liu Shisui stood up excitedly, and said to Jing Jiu, "My lord, let me introduce you to Senior Brother Gu! With your talent and understanding, you will definitely be appreciated by him, even if he refuses to promise to be a friend in Cheng Jiu." You were called to the peak at the sword meeting, but I will definitely be willing to take you to learn the sword, and then we can practice together."
Without even thinking about it, Jing Jiu shook his head and said, "No need."
Liu Shisui was stunned, and said: "My lord, you may not know that Liangwang Peak is the most remarkable place in our Daqing Mountain. There are all young three-generation disciples on the peak. There is no elder of the peak master, but the masters on each peak will Choose a day to teach at Liangwang Peak, which means that as long as you are a disciple of Liangwang Peak, you can learn all the sword tactics of Jiufeng... "
His voice became softer and softer until it was gone.
Because Jing Jiu still showed no interest.
Liu Shisui was a little disappointed.
Jing Jiu looked at the expression on his little face and explained a few words.
"I'm really not interested, because I don't like Liangwang Peak, um, and your Senior Brother Gu."
Liu Shisui was shocked, he never thought that someone would dislike Liangwang Peak!
"Liangwang Peak is the sword of Qingshan. The disciples on the peak are responsible for patrolling around to prevent the infiltration of the Bulaolin and the monsters of the underworld, and also represent Daqingshan to participate in the Meihui once every ten years. It can be said that practice is non-stop fighting. Every year There has been a lot of bloodshed and sacrifices, but no disciple has ever backed down, how could the Qingshan disciples not like this place?"
He looked at Jing Jiu and persuaded him earnestly, "There is also Senior Brother Gu, he is really a good person."
"How can you not like it? This sentence is wrong."
Jing Jiu said, "For example, Senior Brother Gu of yours, I don't care if he is a good person, even if he is a saint, I don't have to like him."
Liu Shisui was taken aback, and felt that although this statement sounded unreasonable, he couldn't find what was wrong.
"Anyway, I can't tell you."
Liu Shisui was a little aggrieved, because he really couldn't understand why Jing Jiu didn't like someone as good as Senior Brother Gu.
Is it because Senior Brother Gu punished himself with peak rules during the day
What about the two peaks
The more Liu Shisui thought about it, the more he felt that there was only one possibility, so he remained silent.
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Leaving the cliffside cave and walking half a mile along the mountain road, Liu Shisui stepped forward with his sword.
He didn't want Jing Jiu to see this scene, because he was worried that it would irritate him.
Feijian went up the cliff, and soon broke through a few scattered clouds, and came to the extremely high night sky.
The cold wind hit his face, Liu Shisui didn't use the sword element to protect his body, but he didn't feel cold, but rather hot.
Flying with a sword is undoubtedly the most exciting thing for him now.
Looking at the clouds under the starry sky, the Xijian River below, and the peaks not far away, he couldn't help but let out a cry, then woke up, quickly covered his mouth, and looked around.
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Jing Jiu looked up into the night sky.
The cry came from the extremely high night sky, and no inner disciples by the stream should be able to hear it, but for him, who has far superior hearing ability than his peers, it clearly seemed to be right next to his ears.
He could hear the voice of ten years old, and he could even hear the excitement in the voice.
He was not surprised that Liu Shisui's realm improved so quickly, and he was able to fly with a sword in just one year.
The advantages of the natural Dao species will be truly brought into play after entering the inner sect.
Liangwang Peak started planning ahead of time, and those guys had some vision if they wanted to get Liu Shisui at the Chengjian Conference.
It's just that he doesn't like the smell of Liangwang Peak now.
He touched the bracelet on his left wrist and thought, well, he never liked Liangwangfeng from the beginning, and this is the proof.
"Brother? Good guy? What..."
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(There are two sentences in the previous chapters that are easy to cause misunderstandings and are considered bad tastes, such as planting rice seedlings and Jing Jiu entering the inner door. I think it is wrong, of course I am wrong, although I did not think about these when I wrote it, so I deleted it directly and reported it to everyone.)