Jing Jiu washed his face with sword fire as he walked towards the edge of the cliff.As he walked, the dust shook off his wardrobe and soon it was as clean as new, like a lotus flower after a rain.Gu Qing followed by his side, and with an extremely fast speed of speech and a calm voice, he told him about the important things in the cultivation world and Qingshan in the past year.Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui thought that this was not the common image of a eunuch or traitor in the book?
I couldn't help but laugh out loud.Jing Jiu glanced at him.Zhuo Rusui hurriedly turned sideways and moved out of the way, and said, "I just wiped the bamboo chair." ”Jing Jiu lay down on the bamboo chair.Gu Qing stood next to him and continued: "I have been here many times over Nanshan, and I have been here before, and I am still talking about the matter in Yizhou. ”Jing Jiu closed his eyes and didn't speak, it seems that today's spring is really good.Zhuo Rusui glanced at the sky and let out a sigh of envy in his heart.Gu Qing finally said: "The Hanging Bell Sect has sent messages to Daze and Shuiyuean to ask a few times, and I want to know the definite date of the ceremony. ”If it's just these, he won't have much pressure, the key is that Shangdefeng is also urging him.Jing Jiu said: "You look at it." ”Gu Qing thought helplessly, and I wasn't in charge, so I had to continue to drag on.The concept of time in the cultivation world is different from that of the human world, for example, in the Zhongzhou School's Asking Questions, no one can be sure whether it is really 30,000 years, and it is common to advance or delay it by a few years.It's just that this matter can't drag on indefinitely.Jing Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Eat hot pot today." ”I don't know if it's because the sun is very good today, or if I want to do something ritualized that the head of the family has never done, or if I want to look back at the story of 600 years ago and 300 years ago.When Taiping Zhenren and Liu Ci became the heads, they both had a hot pot.Gu Qing was a little surprised, thinking to himself, Master, what's wrong with you?
Zhuo Rusui said repeatedly: "Okay!
Good!
Good!
”Gu Qing glanced at him and admired him even more, thinking that the person who could rub the two meals of Shenmo Peak was really only you.………… The most important thing in eating hot pot is to be lively, of course, there can't be too few people, so Zhao Layue, Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia, who were in retreat, were all shouted out.Zhuo Rusui, who had been in retreat for decades at Tianguang Peak, really couldn't understand everything he saw.He didn't know that the retreat of Shenmo Peak was originally so casual.If the hot pot is sent by the Gu family, it will naturally be able to get the best pot base and ingredients, whether it is the shabu shabu of Hongmao Zhai or the most famous Jiuxiangju in Yizhou, it is not a problem, but it is too troublesome and takes too long.Shiyue Peak can also do it, after all, it is the request of the master, the problem is that they can only make medicinal cooking pots, and Jing Jiu doesn't like the monkeys in that peak, so in the end it was decided to only let them provide the ingredients, and the rest will come by themselves.The chef is Ping Yongjia, because he is the youngest and has been in the world for the shortest time, and he has not forgotten how to cut vegetables and put seasonings.When he was chopping vegetables, Yuan Qu was kind enough to help on the side, and Zhuo Rusui was watching the excitement, because he had never seen anyone chopping vegetables.Jing Jiu glanced at it, and then ignored it.I think that in that small mountain village, he only took three days to learn to chop vegetables, killing fish and chopping chickens, and the cut cucumbers could be pulled up to two feet long......
At the level of Ping Yongjia, even the ten-year-old is far inferior to the ten-year-old, and I don't know how to think about learning swords.Throw some ginger slices and green onions into the pot of clear water, and the soup is ready.Cultivators rarely eat, but occasionally they are hungry, so Shiyue Peak has beef and mutton, which is naturally the best kind in the world.Zhuo Rusui threw in a lot of mutton slices as quickly as possible, and as soon as he changed color, he scooped them up, and sent them all into his lips like willow branches in the prepared sesame sauce.Everyone was stunned."
The taste is a little lighter."
Zhuo Rusui said without changing his face, and the chopsticks in his hand had already stretched out to the freshly cut beef ribs.Gu Qing hurriedly filled a bowl of soup, before there was too much oil, and then brought it to Jing Jiu.Zhao Layue threw a few slices of green vegetables into the soup.Jing Jiu drank a few mouthfuls of soup, ate a slice of green vegetables, and lay back on the bamboo chair.In an instant, all kinds of meat appeared in the pot again, and it was full of like a mountain.There are also a few pairs of chopsticks stuck in Roshan.Everyone looked into the pot, waiting for the meat to be cooked, but they didn't speak.Eating quietly does not mean that the atmosphere is awkward, but that everyone eats very seriously.Speaking of which, this should be the first time that Shen Mofeng has eaten, and it should be called the bottom of the burning pot in the world, or Wenju?
Zhuo Rusui was eating, and suddenly found that he was not the one who ate the most.Zhao Layue looked at the food very calmly, but in fact, the chopsticks never stopped, and several disciples didn't dare to grab meat with her, the division leader......
"I really underestimate you." ”Of course, Zhuo Rusui didn't think about eating meat, but about Jian Ruyun and MCA.He didn't like Jian Ruyun and Ma Hua, and he didn't have any sense of belonging to Liang Wangfeng, but he didn't expect Zhao Layue, a sword idiot who seemed to be dedicated to cultivation, to have such a ruthless side, and wanted to ask Zhao Layue a few words, but he changed the topic: "Little aunt, how to practice the invisible sword body the day after tomorrow?"
”The people by the hot pot all looked at him, and even one of Jing Jiu's half-trick ears moved.Zhao Layue said expressionlessly: "I practiced in Sword Peak. ”"I've been sitting in the Sword Peak since last spring, but it's useless, and I don't feel like the sword intent there likes me very much."
Zhuo Rusui self-reflected: "Is it because my sword intent is too strong?"
”Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia glanced at each other, thinking to themselves, isn't it because you are too cheap?
Cultivation is the right thing to do.Zhao Layue put down her chopsticks and began to communicate with him.Zhuo Rusui listened carefully, but the chopsticks in his hand did not mean to put them down.Ping Yongjia couldn't understand what they were saying, only that it was related to Jianfeng.This made him think of something, ran to the bamboo chair, squatted down and said to Jing Jiu: "Master, I have memorized the sword spectrum of Qingrong Peak, when will I go to Sword Peak to get the sword?"
”If Jing Jiu no longer accepts apprentices, he will be the closed disciple of this generation of Qingshan Masters, just like Zhuo Rusui's original status.The problem was that Zhuo Rusui had just entered Tianguang Peak and had a good sword, and then he began to retreat, and he was already famous when he was his age.But now he ......
There are no swords yet.When he was cutting beef and mutton and cabbage and onion and garlic just now, he used Gu Jian's ordinary sword that had not yet been replaced.Hearing this, Yuan Qu ran over with a bowl, squatted on the other side of the bamboo chair, looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Uncle, I can't do this sword......
Gu Qing also remembered one thing, and said: "Master, the Mei Hui is about to start, do you want to hold a sword test conference, or do you appoint a disciple to go?"
”Jing Jiu stood up, Zhao Layue knew that he was a little annoyed, but before he could say anything, the peak was illuminated by the silent sword light.Looking at the distant Cosmic Feng, Gu Qing was silent for a while, and looked back at Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia.Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia knew that they had done something wrong, so how dare they defend themselves and bow their heads.Gu Qing pointed to the sky and said, "I don't have a sword either, what did I say?"
The master has his own arrangements, what are you anxious about?
”Zhuo Rusui was listening, sighed, and said, "It looks like you're really ready to take over?"
”Gu Qing glanced at him and said, "Do you have an opinion?"
”At other times, he can be calm and humble, but since this is Master's arrangement, he will not retreat even a step.Zhuo Rusui drooped his eyelids and said, "When the time comes, you will come and ask me." ”After saying this, he didn't say anything more and continued to eat shabu-shabu.………… The cosmic front broke through the clouds, came to the extremely high sky, and then flew towards the place where the clouds were thickest.The faintly visible peak in the clouds and mist is Yunxing Peak, which is what Qingshan's disciples often call Sword Peak.Several Iron Eagles were startled by the sudden arrival of the flying sword, and the sword peak became quieter.Jing Jiu retracted the cosmic front and walked between the steep and desolate cliffs.As he walked, the cliff shook slightly, sand and stones poured down, and all kinds of flying swords and sword embryos emerged from the rocks.Jing Jiu raised the two fingers of his right hand and pinched a Qimei sword technique.Feeling the clear sword intent, some of the flying swords slowly returned to the mountain, and some of the swords flew out, hovering quietly around him.He glanced around and pointed to a flying sword in the sky.The flying sword vibrated slightly, as if it was very happy, and flew in front of him as fast as it could, while the rest of the flying swords quietly returned to their respective places.Jing Jiu took the flying sword and observed it for a moment.This flying sword is not particularly straight, there are three inconspicuous turns in the middle, the sword body is a little dark, it should be mixed with meteoric iron, and some ice flake-like crystals are naturally born on the surface, which looks a little like petals.Jing Jiu was satisfied, took the flying sword to a higher place, and plunged it into a piece of moire.This flying sword is very suitable for the Qimei Sword Technique, but it has not yet been fully formed, and it needs to be cultivated for a while in the blade.He didn't think about changing the sword for Yuan Qu, he felt that it should be Shang Defeng's responsibility, but he just saw that Yuan Qu's previous appearance was really pitiful, so he changed his mind.Yuanqu now has a new sword, what about Ping Yongjia's sword?
After countless years of inheriting the sword, there are fewer and fewer good swords in the sword edge, especially Qingshan is getting stronger and stronger, and the return sword is getting slower and slower, it is difficult to find a high-grade flying sword here, and it is even more difficult to find a high-grade flying sword suitable for gratuitous swordsmanship.Qing Rongfeng should have left some good flying swords, but that would require a face-to-face with Nan Wang, and Jing Jiu wouldn't even think so.It seems that Ping Yongjia has to be empty-handed for a few more years.Jing Jiu walked to the cliff, sat in the cave, and looked at the desolate scenery in the peak, calm and speechless.He had just come out of the customs and did not need to close his eyes to practice.This mountain cliff is close to the peak, and countless sword intents are fierce and terrifying, and other cultivators will feel very uncomfortable sitting here, and if it takes a little longer, they will even suffer internal injuries.But he felt very comfortable, because it was quiet, the monkeys did not bark, and no one looked for them.In the eyes of Yuan Qi Whale and some people, he has changed a lot compared to his previous life, and Shenmo Peak has also become a lot more lively.In fact, he's still more used to being alone.A person doesn't have to wash his face with sword fire, he doesn't have to come to this mountain peak to pick up rags, he doesn't have to think about anything.Those flying swords and sword embryos went towards the depths of the mountain, and those small holes, round or flat, overflowed with Dao smoke and dust, and gradually merged with the clouds and mist that enveloped the sword peak.The smoke has not gone away.Looking at this scene, Jing Jiu remembered the formation called Vanishing Clouds.The dissipation of clouds and clouds can help cultivators cut off all the causes and effects of dust, so that they can go on the road lightly, break through the thunder tribulation, and open the way to heaven.He broke the thunder tribulation and opened the path to heaven, but he failed to cut off the cause and effect of the earth, so he sat here now, looking at the smoke and clouds in front of him and was silent.He confirmed that there was no problem with the formation he had arranged, so there was only one explanation, when the senior brother taught him the formation, what he taught was wrong.Of course, there is a relatively good explanation, that is, the formation that the senior brother learned was originally wrong.He had suspected that Senior Brother had bad intentions when he passed on his formation, but that was seven hundred years ago......
At that time, the Hades Emperor had not yet been imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Prison, and the senior brother was not yet the Taiping Zhenren who came later.What is Senior Brother doing at this time?
In which mountain do you look at different landscapes, have the same feelings, and then wait for death to come?
Without the Hatsuko Sword, he would have no way to turn the sword, and everything would be gone.But how could someone like him die quietly?
As long as there is no news for a day, it means that he is still alive and hiding somewhere, looking at the world and green mountains that he loves.………… When he ascended, he couldn't break the dust edge before he was attacked by the White Blade, the question is why did the White Blade do this?
Then he thought of the immortal basket he got at the conference, and the white blade was attached to the immortal consciousness inside, indicating that she had the idea of coming back.I finally got out, why did I come back?
Is it because of the fear of the unknown and the infinite?
This is also a question that he has never figured out, and even Zhao Layue finds it incomprehensible.When the white blade soared, there were six immortal urns left, and now there are one main and two subordinates left, what will the Zhongzhou faction do with these three immortal urns?
Now that the Qingshan Sect only has one Yuan Riding Whale, the Zhongzhou faction will definitely do something, but what do they dare to do?
Of course, Jing Jiu would not let go of the Zhongzhou faction, but in the past, he would never have considered these things, but now it is not.He is the head of Qingshan, so he must consider these issues, otherwise why would he let Tong Yan play that chess game?
Of course, the most important issue now is to figure out what went wrong with the dissipation of the clouds.In the past, his realm was very low, and it was meaningless to think about these things, but now that he has broken through the sea, he has to think about flying again.………… The dark light can't penetrate the house wall, and the starlight can't illuminate the sword peak that is covered by clouds and mist, only sunlight can.As the night passed, the morning light fell, waking up Iron Eagle and Jing Jiu in the cave.He opened his eyes and went to Shiyue Peak with Chaoyang.()