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Before 60 chapters of grand ceremony, (Last Part)
Long sword traverse on the Dali stone table in yard, sun in the west, fires a piece of Xia sea the sea of clouds, reflects on long and narrow sword edge, that ordinary long sword, were suddenly many a magnificent brilliance.
Yu Zijian is narrowing the eye, squats at the stone table, staring is looking at the sword.
The long sword is silent, motionless
Clang ~
Yu Zijian fierce stands, that sound clear probably in ear bank, as if from heart, she stands, separates the leaf, walks into the green grass luxuriantly green trail.
She is confused, probably fell into a dreamland, involuntary, cannot help but, like is in the heart has any thing summoning her.
Trail winding several times, suddenly see the light, show at present, is actually a piece of remnant of destroyed building, as if ruins of ancient times city.
Supports the stone column of main hall, reclines in the weed, the palace already topplingly collapsed, statue by wind and rain years, inadequate appearance of corrosion, but as before faintly visible past magnificence.
On Green Vine Mountain has such place?
In odd/surplus purple Sword Heart has a question, forgets in a flash.
The setting sun covers First Level to be bright to the ruins, how even if to be again numb the vulgar person, will unable to bear sob to sigh with regret to here.
Strolls ruins that in this soon was submerged by green grass, she has one type the mood of returning to the native place, as if goes into exile in the princess in another region, here is her native country.
Has transferred by the white stone corridor of vine winding, she anchors the footsteps suddenly.
A small pond is situated, in one green trees surround, multi-colored sunlight Reversed Image of West in the water surface, dyes a gorgeous color.
A cyan clothes person sits cross-legged to sit in a pond boulder, on the young thin face Hu Cha sobbed, one type on reading completely the senior citizen of humans affair had vicissitudes down and out that. Likely is on the throne that the lonely king sits in oneself collapse, but also was tasting the past honor unceasingly, sad the present dispiritedness.
He is fishing, uses actually non- is the fishing pole, but is a handle long sword, his both hands are grasping the sword hilt, black hair lets fall from the peak of scabbard straightly, submerges in the pool of water of static glassy surface.
Yu Zijian has not looked at this scenery, has not looked at this person, is only looking at this sword, as if crazy generally, does not have the reason, the graceful length in the heart definitely, just now hearing recited, came from this sword.
„Have you seen this sword?” The cyan clothes person has turned away, is looking at her, reveals some surprise.
Yu Zijian is awakened from dream likely suddenly, looks all around about, almost must ask oneself how here, has been in trance: „I have not seen, you are not Green Vine Mountain disciple!”
Carefully looks like, although on him is also the cyan clothes, but has very big difference with taking care of Green Vine Mountain, appears very obsolete, just like in his hand this sword is the same.
Cyan clothes Human Dao: „It is not, you?”
Yu Zijian said: „I am not, you were invited the guest who climbs mountains, on the mountain does not permit to fish!”
„You is not only not Green Vine Mountain disciple, and why manages me?”
„I...... Ok, you fish, I must go back, does not disturb you to fish.” The this one male widow is together here, some are not quite appropriate, but the look actually does not leave that the sword, that familiar feeling, like initially saw Great Hero Bull simply.
Cyan clothes Human Dao: „To have a look?”
„Ok?” The Yu Zijian voice has not fallen, the sword falls in her hands, heavy, but in that wisp of black hair automatic income scabbard.
The scabbard is the black ink green, generally because of its color, the other half because of the years deposition, the material quality likely is the jade likely is wooden, above is carving the fine design, seems an city silhouette, but actually incompletely damages.
„Does this name the sword?”
„Verdant Ruins.”
Clang ~
Yu Zijian grips the sword hilt, draws out sword backhandedly, that recited the whining noise familiar, really resounded in the ear bank, for a very long time unceasingly. A miraculous glow has not shown, but sword light such as if rainbow autumn waters income.
„Good sword!”
The when expression of cyan clothes person, actually analogy sees Yu Zijian, but also is surprised, even shocks.
„Looked, I should walk.” Yu Zijian returns to the sheath the sword, the throwing also cyan clothes person of being reluctant to part.
The cyan clothes person stands up, „can wait for me here?”
At this time the afterglow of horizon, started to restrain.
„It is not good, I have the matter.” Walking away that Yu Zijian jumps, the heart said that who you are, wants me and others you, is really an odd person!
„Do you name?”
„I called Yu Zijian.” Say/Way that Yu Zijian does not return.
„I...... I called Fu Qingjin.” Yu Zijian left the ruins, enters the jungle, vanishes does not see, the Fu Qingjin sound is low, was thinking aloud likely.
Can step into at will goes out of the Verdant Ruins illusion, can draw out Verdant Ruins Sword, Elder of Heavenly Mystery said right......
The first stars shine in horizon, his vision is also bright like stars.
All around picture, twists suddenly like mirages, vanishes the dissemination, only then the pond still there, screens the black tree shade that surrounds.
The Fu Qingjin vision crosses the heavily/one after another forest, looks at the main hall to mountain peak peak.
In dark main hall, only then an this one lamp, illuminates a square inch place, three mountains old man, sits in a circle by the this one lamp, they record the reminder of Hua Chengzan sincerely, does not dare to separate, so as to avoid by person defeat in detail.
But outside main hall, then sends disciple to wait for respectively, to not lend a helping hand, but once hears the sound, immediately whereabouts Hua Chengzan report.
Wipes the azure color break-up to move, three mountains old man suddenly discovered that environment all around changed, they are placing in stretch of ruins, the top of the head is the endless nighttime sky, the stars all over the sky.
„When!” Golden Rooster old man has a big shock.
„Had work three to wait here, saves me to trouble much.”
A sound from behind conveys, three people also turn around, see only a cyan clothes person to walk from the high stair, is young and old, is lonely and noble.
Green Vine old man said: „You...... You are!”
„Should say that Commander Hua told you!” The Fu Qingjin tranquil say/way, as if including explaining the reason thinks exhausted.
Assumed the triangle strength on the 3rd, although was many years of old enemy, coordinated, was flawless.
„I do not come for three mountains Foundation, my duty, is not has won.”
three mountains old man almost also breathed a sigh of relief.
„But, wins first well has handled affairs, relax, I will not injure your.”
three mountains old man is angry without enough time, that azure firefly sword light, changes to ten thousand wisps of black hair, dispersing.
A moment later, three mountains old man goes out of the main hall, the palace gate behind closely closes in them.
„Master, but can also defend?”
„Does not need, to get down.” Green Vine old man somewhat exhausted say/way,
Three people exchange the meaningful glance, as if still had alarmed and afraid that has not cleared, some suddenly, no wonder Hua Chengzan must come to inform personally, that person of duty unexpectedly is......
Hidden Sword Palace, really such as in the legend like that renounces. But if real achievement this matter, under the danger, did not say things just to frighten people on that day.
Green Vine old man said: „Two, please go back to rest, is ready! The collecting herbs grand ceremony, must start.”
......
Deep day pit, likely is a giant empty eye, is looking at the horizon.
About thousand eyes, look this great eye, has been full of excitedly, hope and fear.
The cold wind howls, cannot suppress a babel of voices, all people whoop.
All around calmed down suddenly, three mountains old man under the crowding around of people, arrives at the day pit side.
Green Vine old man gets rid, opens Formation. The people see only indistinctly, one light membrane dispersing.
In the Golden Rooster old man hand bursts out the radiant golden light, the snow rapid smiling face in day pit. Appears following several jet black cave opening, these cave opening are the entrances of collecting herbs grand ceremony, to various Subterrean World places.
All people could not bear attract an cold air/Qi, rumor that covered instantaneously.
Green Vine old man settles the throat clear: „Fellow Daoist converges in this, altogether goes to the three mountains collecting herbs grand ceremony, the old man and Golden Rooster Solitary Grave two Fellow Daoist, are exceedingly honored......”
Wu Gen is the several Eagle Wolf Guard shuttles of head in loose cultivator, unceasing takes a look at person, probably to avoid some people seizes the chance to mix in the grand ceremony.
But three mountains disciple, is divided into three crowds, stands in respective Sect Leader, then free recombination cliques.
Because has the success of beforehand collecting herbs grand ceremony, three mountains disciple almost all sends out, impossible over a hundred Qi Refining Warrior to mix together to go forward, has met the branch road to Subterrean World, naturally can separate.
Yu Zijian looks around, suddenly some people's racket on her shoulder, she are busy at turning the head gently, pleasantly surprised say/way: „Chenglu, how did you come?”
Hua Chenglu cat body: „! Do not be loud, be careful makes my brother hear, I am in suspense you, gets down to take a look with you together.”
Mu Zhicong said suddenly loudly: „Young Lady Hua, you are not our Green Vine Mountain disciple, please do not stand together with us, if must attend the grand ceremony, can arrive in that side loose cultivator team!”
All people together look, the Hua Chenglu anger refers to Mu Zhicong: „You......” suddenly thought that neckband one tight, turns head to see only Hua Chengzan, reproved: „Do not deliberately create trouble!” Hua Chenglu is then walking, nods the head to Yu Zijian said: „Good luck.”
Hua Chenglu shouts loudly: „Zijian, you carefully!”
Mu Zhicong gentle say/way: „Relax, Zijian, I will certainly protect your.”
Yu Zijian is just about to speak, suddenly sees a familiar form to stand in the crowd, that cyan clothes person who fishes in pond Tangbian, the body has changed the Green Vine Mountain clothing, the aura that reveals is Qi Refining Fourth Level.
Stands on such person there, did not talk with periphery anybody, why did not know, other people have not noted him to resemble likely, felt that Yu Zijian vision, has turned the head to show a faint smile.
Yu Zijian asked strangely: „Solemn Senior Brother, when did Green Vine Mountain have new disciple?”
„What new disciple?” Mu Zhicong looked at the past along with the Yu Zijian vision, a piece of cyan clothes was floating, the Fu Qingjin form disappeared does not see.
Yu Zijian touches the head: „Really is strange!”
At this time, the speech conclusion of Green Vine old man, the three mountains old man exchange meaningful glance simultaneously nod, from starting from not to have looked at one to Fu Qingjin finally, has not shown an unusual look.
In the crowd, has been paying attention to their complexion expression Hua Chengzan distantly, relaxed slightly.
three mountains old man with stylish: „The three mountains collecting herbs grand ceremony formally starts!”
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