Chapter 437
Chapter 437
The cold star is dim, bronze, out of the box, startling the wind and rain. The dragon is three feet in scale and has a tiger spirit for thousands of years, just like an elf can speak.
I remember taking my old friend Huanglong at that time. This road is like earth today. With the help of divine light, you can see your crown and clothes again.
Guest brigade. Ming Pei is employed in the Central Plains. He only understands knowledge and makes promises with an inch of heart. Looking back on Sutai, fish intestines suddenly rise, scattered and long beryllium countless.
It's hard to tell a hero if he wants to leave the grave grass and the Yi tide. To a gentleman from the state, forget your gratitude and hatred.
(Wang Yuanxing, chanting Ji Zijian of Yanling, Qing Dynasty: Cao Zhenji)
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Of course, Shenmo peak has more than one cave.
Except for the apes, only Jing Jiu knew where the other caves were.
The cave house in the peak peak road hall seems to be just one. In fact, there is another cave in it, which can lead directly to the sky or countless quiet places in the lonely peak.
There is a cave deep in the mountainside. On the ground, there is a pool made of a whole piece of mountain jade carving. The surface is very smooth. What is inside is not water, but some kind of light golden liquid, emitting soft light.
Jing Jiu lay in the pool with his eyes closed.
The pale golden liquid flooded his neck and covered his body more smooth and white than the surface of the Jade Pool. Only his pale but still beautiful face was exposed.
I don't know what these pale golden liquids are. They emit incomparably pure aura. Although they are far less than the immortal book held in his left hand, they are countless times richer than the aura of Shiyue peak's medicine garden. Are these liquids countless pills melted into the water?
I don't know how long it took. Jing Jiu opened his eyes and stood up from the Jade Pool. The night pearl inlaid on the cave wall felt and lit up the cave.
The pale golden liquid dripped from the fingertips of his right hand and fell back into the Jade Pool. The color seemed to be much lighter.
His right hand is still badly deformed, like a twisted sword.
The pale golden liquid trickled down, and his body was instantly clean without leaving a drop. I don't know whether the liquid was strange or his skin was too smooth.
Well nine went to the stone wall, waved to open the hidden door, took out the white dress prepared in advance, put it on, and then closed the door again.
In a very short time, behind the hidden door is a cave with a wider volume, in which there are some sundries and countless crystal stones.
It turned out that the pale gold liquid in the jade pool was made of crystal.
With the volume of the Jade Pool, it takes at least hundreds of pieces to fill it with liquefied spar, which is more than the needs of the middle sect in a year, but he uses it to take a bath?
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Well nine is certainly not taking a bath.
Although he was a Chaoge man, he spent most of his time in the green mountains. He had long formed the habit of southerners, and he was very lazy.
He's recovering.
In fact, if he hadn't been seriously injured this time and needed to think of some ways, he couldn't remember that he had hidden so many crystals in Shenmo peak.
After soaking in the Jade Pool for such a long time, the crack on the surface of the sword pill and the arm bone has been repaired as before, but the injury of the right hand has not improved.
He raised his right hand to his eyes and made several movements.
The severely deformed right hand is inconvenient to move, and the movement is a little stiff and strange.
He shook his head, put his right hand behind him and soared upward.
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The heavy stone door opened and brought some smoke.
Gu Qing and Yuanqu walked out of the hall, and the apes under the cliff shouted several times.
The white cat at the edge of the cliff opened his eyes. The cicada almost fell to the bottom of the cliff, but was lifted up by an invisible force.
Zhao Layue turned over from the bamboo chair, looked at Jing Jiu coming out of the cave and asked, "how about it?"
Well nine didn't expect that Liu ADA wasn't in her arms. Then he wanted to understand why and said, "there are still some problems."
The sea crossing monk is the chief of the law Hall of Guocheng temple. He should be ranked in the top five in terms of real combat power. When he uses the heroic sacrifice method of Prajna palm in the world, it is even more terrible.
Jingjiu is the middle of the wild. It is undoubtedly the strongest among the young generation of practitioners. It is still much worse than the sea crossing monk.
The most important thing is that his realm is not enough to give full play to the real ability of his body.
His body is very special. He was able to kill Zuo Yi of Bihu peak in Jianfeng when he first entered Qingshan sect. That's why.
This has brought him a lot of benefits, such as not easy to get hurt, so that he can break the sword of Nanshan in the sword test at Green Mountain and deal with the Kirin who suppressed the realm for so long, but it also brings a corresponding problem, that is, if the body is seriously injured, it is difficult to recover.
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If the sword is broken, you should repair it. If someone is hurt, you should cure it.
There are monks in the green mountains. Naturally, there is no need for doctors. Shiyuefeng's pill can solve most of the problems.
Well nine went to Yunxing peak.
Countless clouds and mists cover the mountain, which is driven by an invisible force, but it doesn't disperse all year round. It's probably because of this reason that it's called Yunxing peak.
He and Zhao Layue stood in front of the peak and looked at the picture. They didn't think of that year. Instead, they thought of Yunmeng Mountain of Zhongzhou school at the same time, although the latter had never been there.
The disciples of Yun Xingfeng were surprised to see them. They quickly came forward to salute and asked if the two martial uncles needed help.
If the Castle Peak Flying sword is seriously damaged, it is usually sent to Yunxing peak for repair, and then sent to the rubble room in the peak for self-cultivation and washing.
The disciples of yunxingfeng thought that Jing Jiu came to repair the sword. They were nervous and excited. They thought, can we see the rumored cosmofront today?
There are many secrets in the battle of Guocheng temple. However, the battle between Jingjiu and Qilin has become the most famous thing of Castle Peak in recent years.
Everyone knows that martial uncle Mo's black iron sword was reborn in the hands of little martial uncle and promoted to immortal flying sword. The green mountain disciples are naturally very curious.
Unfortunately, they couldn't see the cosmofront, because this is not the sword Jing Jiu wants to repair.
He walked up the Yunxing peak side by side with Zhao Layue - I don't know whether to follow some very old rules or whether he still doesn't like driving the sword.
The Yunxing peak is rocky, the cliffs are steep, and the eyes are desolate. There is no green or life.
The sword is everywhere, looming among cliffs, stones and clouds.
Jingjiu and Zhao Layue soon reached the middle of Yunxing peak and disappeared in the clouds.
The disciples of yunxingfeng dispersed separately.
The clouds that linger all year round can cover the disciples' eyes, but they can't stop the eyes of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue.
No matter the innate invisible sword body or the acquired invisible sword body, there are a pair of sword eyes that can see through the deficiency and reality.
"We old people are still used to calling it Jianfeng."
Looking at those grotesque stones and feeling the ubiquitous sword meaning, Jing Jiu said: "according to the ancestors' speculation, the Tiansha eye of the spirit pulse of the green mountain is deep in the ground of the sword peak, but the sword meaning is too fierce, and no one can come close to it."
Zhao La Yue said, "the ancestors of all dynasties used the killing spirit released here to refine and hide swords, so Yunxing peak is called Jianfeng?"
Jingjiu shook his head and said, "heaven and earth form a peak by themselves. There is a sword in the peak, so it is called Jianfeng."
Zhao Layue was puzzled. She thought, isn't there qingshanzong and Jianfeng first?
Jingjiu said, "tens of thousands of years ago, this mountain peak cultivated a sword by itself. The founder of kaipai realized the true meaning of Jiandao, so there was qingshanzong."
Zhao Layue was surprised. When she learned sword by Xijian River, no one told her this, and there was no relevant record in the sword Sutra.
So, that sword is the ancestor of Castle Peak in a sense?
Jingjiu knew what she was thinking and said, "for tens of thousands of years, this mountain has still been producing new flying swords. The sword belongs to Castle Peak. At the beginning, it was not to pass the sword to the younger disciples after the sword was repaired, so that the other party can inherit Castle Peak's sword spirit, but a very simple literal meaning."
Zhao La Yue said thoughtfully, "the sword came out of the green mountain. It took a lifetime to repair it. After that, it should be returned to the green mountain?"
Well nine took her up.
The higher the cloud peak goes, the deeper the fog is, and the sword intention is more and more fierce and dense.
The flying swords that were born in heaven and earth and returned by the former teachers before their death are hidden in the rubble and inserted in the cracks of the cliff. They are everywhere.
Some flying swords have handles, some have no handles. They are inserted into cliff stones like nails, and others are like sword embryos just made in a blacksmith's shop. They have some primitive and clumsy meaning. They lie in riprap stones at will or are inserted between rocks like branches, which is difficult to distinguish.
Zhao Layue thought that this should be the flying sword produced by Jianfeng. She just wanted to refine the edge. I don't know it will take thousands of years.
The flying swords between the cliffs suddenly vibrated slightly and made a very low and inaudible hum.
Zhao Layue couldn't hear those voices, but she naturally felt the change of sword meaning and slightly changed her expression.
She used to quench her body with the sword idea for several years before she became the invisible sword body the day after tomorrow. She was very familiar with the environment here and those sword ideas. She didn't understand why these flying swords were so noisy. She looked behind Xiang Jingjiu and thought, does it have anything to do with the cosmofront?
The cosmic front was wrapped in a cloth belt for many layers and lost all its brightness and edge. It looked very insignificant and was still tied to the back of Jing Jiu.
"It's so noisy." Well nine said.
Those flying swords were much quieter.
Well nine looks to Jianfeng somewhere.
The cosmic front broke out, turned into a bright and quiet sword light, passed through layers of clouds, inserted somewhere between the cliffs and began to accumulate on its own.
He didn't come to return the sword. He just felt that the sword was too cold and sharp. He was afraid that Gu Qing couldn't control it, so he took the sword peak to raise it.
Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to come here to see if he can recover from his injury.
According to the truth, as a peerless genius, he should know how to repair the sword, but he really has no experience.
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