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Before the 60th chapter of the ceremony (below)
The long sword is placed on the marble table in the small courtyard, and the sun on the west side burns the sea of clouds into a sea of sunshine, which is reflected in the narrow sword edge. The ordinary sword has suddenly had a brilliant brilliance. ╠ 中? 文╣
Yu Zijian squinted at the stone table and stared at the sword.
The long sword is silent, motionless
锵~
Yu Zijian stood up fiercely, and the voice seemed clear in the ear, as if it came from the heart. She stood up, separated the threshold, and walked into the path of grass and green grass.
She is fascinated, as if she is caught in a dream, involuntarily, involuntarily, like something in her heart calling her.
The trail was twisted and twisted several times before it suddenly became clear. It was a fragment of the wall, like a ruin of an ancient city.
Supporting the stone pillars of the main hall, lying in the grass, the temple has already fallen down, the statue was stormy years, the corrosion is not the same, but still faintly can see the glory of the past.
Is there such a place on Green Vine Mountain?
Yu Zijian gave birth to a question in his heart and forgot it in a flash.
The setting sun gives the ruins a First Level, so even if you are numb and vulgar, you can’t help but sigh.
Strolling between the ruins that are about to be drowned by grass, she gave birth to a feeling of returning to her hometown, as if she was a princess in exile, here is her home country.
Turning over the white stone corridor entangled by the vines, she suddenly stopped.
A small pond is surrounded by a green tree, and the western Reversed Image is dyed in a gorgeous color on the water.
A Tsing Yi man sits cross-legged in a round stone at the edge of the pond. The young, thin face is stubborn, and there is a vicissitudes of life in the elderly who have read the world. Like a lonely king sitting on the throne of his collapse, he still recollects the glory of the past, and is saddened by the current Sui and Tang Dynasties.
He is fishing, but it is not a fishing rod, but a long sword. He holds the hilt in his hands, and a line of blue silk hangs straight from the top of the scabbard, and is not in the mirror water.
Yu Zijian didn’t look at this scene. I didn’t expect this person. I only looked at this sword. It was like a idiot. I didn’t have a reason. I was sure that the wonderful man who I heard was from this sword.
“Have you seen this sword?” Tsing Yi turned his face and looked at her, showing some surprise.
Yu Zijian seems to be suddenly awakened from his dreams, looking around, almost asking himself how he is here, and he looked awkward for a while: “I haven’t seen you, you are not the Diversity of Green Vine Mountain!”
Look carefully, although he is also Tsing Yi, but it is very different from the service of Green Vine Mountain, it is very old, just like the sword in his hand.
Tsing Yi Human Dao: “No, are you?”
Yu Zijian said: “I am not, you are invited to the mountain, no fishing on the mountain!”
“You are neither a Green Vine Mountain disciple, why bother me?”
“I… forget it, you can catch it, I have to go back, don’t bother you to fish.” The lonely man and the widow are here, some are not suitable, but the eyes are not away from the sword, the familiar feeling is like It was the same as the Great Hero Bull.
Tsing Yi Human Dao: “Want to see?”
“Is it okay?” Yu Zijian’s voice did not fall, the sword fell in her hands, heavy, and the sage was automatically collected into the scabbard.
The scabbard is dark blue, usually because of its own color, and the other half is because of the years of sedimentation. The material is like jade and wood. It is engraved with beautiful patterns. It seems to be a city silhouette, but it is broken.
“What is the name of this sword?”
“Verdant Ruins.”
锵~
Yu Zijian took the hilt and pulled the sword back. The familiar squeaking sound, and it sounded in the ear for a long time. There is no glimpse of the light, but Jianguang seems to have income from Changhong Qiu Shui.
“Good sword!”
The expression of the Tsing Yi people was even more shocking when they saw Yu Zijian.
“When I finished reading, I should go.” Yu Zijian returned the sword to the sheath and reluctantly threw it back to Tsing Yi.
The Tsing Yi people stood up and said, “Can you wait for me here?”
At this time, the afterglow of the horizon has begun to converge.
“No, I still have something.” Yu Zijian jumped away and said, “Who are you, I want you to wait for you, really a weirdo!”
“What’s your name?”
“My name is Yu Zijian.” Yu Zijian didn’t look back.
“I… my name is Fu Qingjin.” Yu Zijian has gone out of the ruins, entered the jungle, disappeared, and Fu Qingjin’s voice fell, as if talking to himself.
I can walk out of the Verdant Ruins illusion and pull out Verdant Ruins Sword. Elder of Heavenly Mystery is right…
The first star shines on the sky, and his gaze is as bright as a star.
The surrounding scene suddenly twisted like a mirage and disappeared. Only the pond was still there, reflecting the black shade surrounded by it.
Fu Qingjin looked over the forest and looked at the main hall at the top of the mountain.
In the dark and heavy hall, there is only a single lamp, illuminating the square, three mountains old man, sitting next to the lonely lamp, they remember Hua Chengzan’s reminder, do not dare to separate, so as not to be broken.
Outside the main hall, the faction is waiting for the disciples, not helping, but once they hear the movement, they immediately report to Hua Chengzan.
A flash of blue light flashed, three mountains old man suddenly found that the surrounding environment has changed, they are in the ruins, the top of the head is the endless night sky, the stars are full of stars.
“When!” Golden Rooster old man was shocked.
“There are three people who are waiting here, saving me a lot of trouble.”
A voice came from behind, and the three turned at the same time. I saw a Tsing Yi who walked down the high steps, young and old, lonely and noble.
Green Vine old man said: “You… you are!”
“It should be said that Commander Hua is telling you!” Fu Qingjin said calmly, and seemed to feel exhausted even though he explained the reason.
On the third day, it was a triangle force. Although it was a long-standing match for many years, it was also seamless.
“I didn’t come for the three mountains Foundation. My mission is not to win over.”
Three mountains old man sighed at the same time.
“However, I still have to win before you can act. Rest assured, I will not hurt you.”
Three mountains old man No time to feel angry, that blue-green sword light, turned into a blue silk, scattered.
After a few moments, three mountains old man walked out of the hall, and the temple door closed tightly behind them.
“Master, do you still want to keep it?”
“No, go down.” Green Vine old man is a little tired,
The three exchanged eyes, it seems that there are still fears that have never been exhausted, and there are still some sorrows. It is no wonder that Hua Chengzan is coming to personally inform that the man’s task is actually…
Hidden Sword Palace, it is as definite as the legend. But if this is really the case, it is not an alarmist.
Green Vine old man said: “Two, please go back to rest, get ready! Collecting herbs, it’s about to begin.”
……
The deep tiankeng, like a huge hollow eye, looks at the sky.
Nearly a thousand pairs of eyes, looking back at this giant eye, full of excitement, longing, fear.
The cold wind whistling, unable to hold the voice, everyone talked.
Suddenly calmed down, three mountains old man, surrounded by the crowd, came to the tiankeng.
Green Vine old man took the lead and started Formation. Everyone was faintly seen, and a piece of light was scattered.
Golden Rooster old man licks the golden light in his hand, and the snow in the tiankeng smiles. Shown below are a dozen darker cave openings, these cave openings are the entrance to the collecting herbs, leading to Subterrean World.
Everyone couldn’t help but take a breath of air and cover the wind.
Green Vine old man cleared the scorpion: “Fellow Daoist gathered here, went to the three mountains collecting herbs ceremony, the old man and the Golden Rooster Solitary Grave two Fellow Daoist, I am honored…”
A dozen of Eagle Wolf Guards led by Wu Gen shuttled between the loose cultivators, constantly looking at the people around them, as if to avoid someone taking the opportunity to mix into the ceremony.
The three mountains disciple are divided into three groups, standing behind their respective Sect Leaders, and then freely combined into small groups.
Because of the success of the previous collecting herbs, the three mountains disciple are almost all out, it is impossible to go through hundreds of Qi Refining Warrior, and it will naturally be separated when they encounter a road under Subterrean World.
Yu Zijian was in the probe, and suddenly someone took a light shot on her shoulder. She turned her head and said, “Chenglu, how come you?”
Hua Chenglu The cat is wearing a body: “Hey! Don’t be so loud, be careful to let my brother hear, I can’t worry about you, go with you.”
Mu Zhicong suddenly said loudly: “Young Lady Hua, you are not our Green Vine Mountain disciple, please don’t stand with us. If you want to participate in the ceremony, you can go to the team of loose cultivator over there!”
Everyone looked over, Hua Chenglu angered Mu Zhicong: “You…” Suddenly felt that the neckline was tight, and I saw that it was Hua Chengzan, and reprimanded: “Don’t mess!” Pull Hua Chenglu and go, Yu Zijian said: “Good luck.”
Hua Chenglu shouted: “Zijian, you are careful!”
Mu Zhicong said softly: “Do not worry, Zijian, I will protect you.”
Yu Zijian was about to talk, and suddenly saw a familiar figure standing in the crowd. The Tsing Yi, who was fishing at the pond, changed his body to Green Vine Mountain, and the breath was the Qi Refining Fourth Level.
So one person stood there, didn’t talk to anyone around, somehow, other people didn’t seem to notice him, felt Yu Zijian’s gaze, turned his head and smiled.
Yu Zijian strangely asked: “When did the Senior Brother, Green Vine Mountain have a new discipline?”
“What new discipline?” Mu Zhicong With Yu Zijian’s gaze, a green dress fluttering, Fu Qingjin’s figure has disappeared.
Yu Zijian touched his head: “It’s weird!”
At this time, Green Vine old man’s speech ended, three mountains old man exchanged eyes and nod, from the beginning and the end did not look at Fu Qingjin, but did not reveal a strange look.
Hua Chengzan, who has been in the crowd and pays attention to their faces, is relieved.
Three mountains old man At the same time: “three mountains collecting herbs officially started!”
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