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Chapter 113 Where is the heart of Qin and the sword, a sword shocked the old mountains and rivers(1/3)

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Above the Nine Heavens, Sword Sect, Tianya Hai Pavilion, Xingyun Pavilion.

A handsome young man in a blue robe sat in a pavilion with black hair and a silver silk. He was sitting in the pavilion and quietly savoring tea. He listened to the wind blowing and watched the sea of ​​clouds swelling, and was comfortable. This person was Xiaoyaozi, the leader of the contemporary Sword Sect, known as the "Xiaoyao Immortal Lord".

Xiaoyaozi frowned and turned his hand. An ancient token appeared in his hand. There was an ancient long sword in the center of the token. This object is the token of the Sword Sect, "Sword Heart Order", which has two Yin and Yang, which can be used to sense each other. The Yang Order is held in the hands of the Sword Sect, and the Yin Order is handed over to others, usually someone recognized by the Sword Sect. And the token given by the Sword Sect, the Yang Order is held in whose hands.

The Yang Ling in Xiaoyaozi's hand is different. It is passed down from generation to generation with the token of the leader Xuantian Ring. It shows its importance. What's even more strange is that no one in the sect knows who the Yin Ling is in.

But now, this Yang Ling has lit up, and the ancient long sword in the token is shining with a soft white light.

"Huh! It's so weird!" Xiaoyaozi rubbed his forehead and said in a voice, "Jian Chen, hurry up to Xingyun Pavilion to see me!"

Soon a man in blue shirt came through the sky with a long sword, and it was Luo Jianchen, the senior brother of the Sword Sect.

Luo Jianchen bowed and Xiaoyaozi waved his hand, indicating that there was no need for too much politeness.

"Jian Chen, Miluo, Nanzhou, Tingyu Mountain, Tianyin Sect has friends asking for help from our sect. You should be your teacher first, and I will arrive later! This is a token, so be sure to protect it!" As he said that, Xiaoyaozi handed Yang Ling to Luo Jianchen.

Luo Jianchen took the order and broke through the air.

Xiaoyaozi murmured to himself, "Who is your sage? I really want to meet him! Hey, no, this Yang Ling is in the hands of the head of the sect. Isn't that the person holding the Yin Ling the same generation as me? No, this Yang Ling has been passed down for many generations, and that person should be my senior. In this way, isn't his cultivation higher than me? The troubles he encountered... Oh, I haven't thought that things are slow to think, wouldn't it be dangerous for Jian Chen to go alone? No, I have to keep up with him immediately. Oh, no, if I can't beat him, it would be embarrassing. By the way, I will call all the brothers, uncles and uncles, right, that's it!"

"Well, Jian Chen... It should be fine if you go first, right? Well, it should be fine! He happened to be in the bottleneck stage, and he might break through the Mahayana stage because of this, and he might even advance to the Ascension stage!"

After thinking about this, Xiaoyaozi drank the tea in one sip and left through the air.

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"Seventh brother, if you meet a fairy who is gentle, charming, and beautiful in the future, you will give her my Jiuxiao Huanpeng and "Immortal Aria"!" The woman in the yellow dress was as angry as a wandering silk, lying in the arms of a man in white. She was attacked by the ascension evil cultivator in the Ascension period of Guiyin Mountain in the Evil Sect. She was seriously injured, her soul was separated, her Nascent Soul was damaged, and her magic medicine was unable to turn the world back, and she could not leave her body and could only wait for death.

"Sister Six, you have a high demand, it's hard to find!" the man in white smiled.

"Anyway, I don't care. My sister is treated as a man's wife for the rest of her life. I feel quite unhappy. You have to help my sister fulfill this wish!" The woman in the yellow dress seemed to be cute and angry.

"Okay, I'll agree!" The man in white nodded and agreed.

"Well, thank you! Dear brothers, little sisters, let's go first!" The woman in the yellow dress closed her eyes and turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The man in white stood up, walked to the other five people, and broke through the air.

That year, six people from the righteous path broke into the nest of Guiyin Mountain in the Evil Sect and razed Guiyin Mountain to the ground. No evil practitioners survived.

There were only one of the six people alive, and the white clothes turned into red clothes, and the long whistle was raised to the sky!

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"Dugu, Dugu!" Su Qinxuan called Dugu Jue.

"What's wrong?" Dugu Jue asked.

"Why are you distracted?" Su Qinxuan was a little confused. It was rare to see Dugu Jue being distracted, but she didn't take it to heart. Then she asked, "The man's voice was so loud just now. What's the sword sect and what Luo Jianchen's are the Tianyin sect reinforcements you mentioned?"

"Well, maybe!" Dugu Jue chuckled.

"Is it possible that he is the only one? There are ten major sects there!" Su Qinxuan was puzzled.

"Luo Jianchen! This is an amazing person!" Dugu Jue said.

"I have only seen Gu Liuxian from the Sword Sect. He is so stinky. He is the first in the Nascent Soul stage and is very arrogant!" Su Qinxuan said angrily. When she chatted with Gongsun Xiaomei, she knew that Gu Liuxian was going to fight with the Tianshi Taoist Sect, so she was a little displeased with him.

"I have been practicing for eight hundred years, and I have a single spiritual root. Now I am in the Great Perfection of the Mahayana period. I am one step closer to the ascension period. There are no ones who have come before and after! Do you think it is powerful?" Dugu Jue chuckled.

"Well, Sister Shiyin and the others will be fine, right?"

"If the Sword Sect arrives, then don't worry. The Sword Sect is not that easy to mess with!"

The carriage slowly moved forward along the banks of the Miluo River. The two of them said something, and I said something. Before they knew it, the gurgling river water began to become surging, and it had already passed the range of Tingyu Mountain.

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Luo Jianchen stared with affection, staring at the sound of the song of Yu Shi, and the chivalrous and tenderness were transformed into tenderness.

I thought of him, Luo Jianchen, four-foot green sword, and eight hundred years of forward, his heart was as quiet as water, and his sword heart was clear. I thought that he would accompany the long sword in the nine heavens to see the clouds rolling and unfold, but I never thought that at one glance, my eyes could no longer be separated.

What kind of woman is this, gentle as water, charming, with her teeth biting her red lips, her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was ashamed and angry. She held a majestic guqin, which made her soft and beautiful, and the fairy became more and more charming. The inappropriate master Xiaoyaozi once said that if you meet a girl and even think of the name of the child when you see her, then she is the person you are looking for!

"Fairy, if you are not married yet, it would be great to marry me!"

Yu Shiyin had just woken up from that dream and was a little confused. Suddenly, a male cultivator with a sword appeared and wanted to marry her. She had never experienced such a dilemma. She turned red in her pretty face and hid behind Shengyin Zhenren and asked her what had happened.

"Ahem, fairy forgives me, I can't help but feel sorry for me!" Luo Jianchen was embarrassed.

After saying that, Luo Jianchen tidied up his clothes, carried the sword behind his back, placed one hand in front of him, pinched the sword finger, restrained his tenderness, and his sword energy was scattered all over his body, and there was a mountain wind roaring.

When everyone looked at Luo Jianchen again, they felt that they saw an ancient long sword, and the sword was in awe.

"In the sword sect, Luo Jianchen, holding the sword sect token of 'Sword Heart Order', Yang Ling, come to listen to the Yushan Tianyin Sect's owners looking for the Yin Ling!" Luo Jianchen said, and after that, he threw the Yang Ling out and floated in the air. The sword serene was ancient and simple, and an ancient small sword in the middle was soft in white.

Everyone looked at each other, a little confused. The matter of Tianyin Sect today is really a bit chaotic. The cultivators of the Jinwu Sect's Double Ascension Stage are arrogant. The seven major sects retreated with difficulties. Hu Yanbo and the Fire Ghost God Lord were tense. Jiuxiao Huanpei and "Immortal Song Aria" are here. Now the Sword Sect is on the stage again. Find them to find a token that they have never heard of before.

At the same time, everyone looked at Yu Shiyin who was hiding behind Shengyin Zhenren, and Yu Shiyin became more and more at a loss.

"Shiyin, but are you carrying that Yin Ling?" asked Shengyin Zhenren.

"Well, Master, it's the first time Shiyin has seen that token............ " Yu Shiyin flashed with a flash of inspiration, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in her palm. When she raised her hand, she saw a burn on her palm, which looked like a small sword. She looked up at the token, and the shape was exactly the same.

"Just just now... I was holding an umbrella, but my palm suddenly hurts......" Yu Shiyin thoughtfully, turned her head and looked around, as if she was looking for something, and finally found the umbrella given to her by Dugu Jue in the corner next to her.

Luo Jianchen frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to pull the umbrella into his hand, and indeed the sword-shaped mark was found at the handle of the umbrella. He pinched a magic trick, and the white light flashed, and an ancient token appeared, slowly flew into the air, merged into one with Yang Ling, and then split into two and fell into Luo Jianchen's hand.

"So that's true, it's Yin Ling!" Luo Jianchen nodded, then closed the umbrella and handed it to Yu Shiyin with Yin Ling.

"Since the fairy holds the Yin Order of the Sword Heart Order, Jian Chen will definitely protect you all!" Luo Jianchen smiled faintly.

"Hmph! Joke!" The Fire Ghost God snorted coldly, quite disdainful.

The Fire Ghost God Lord knew how it existed in the cultivation world. Luo Jianchen had just appeared, and he was shocked and dared not act rashly. He was so anxious that he had to endure it to see how the situation developed. He thought that Luo Jianchen was just the vanguard of the army and there were a large number of people in the Sword Sect behind him, but after waiting for a long time, he did not see anyone. He released his spiritual sense and did not sense the existence of other masters, so he felt relieved.

Luo Jianchen's name is extremely famous in the world of cultivation. Gu Liuxian shines brightly, but compared with Luo Jianchen, the difference between clouds and mud, how can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon!

Luo Jianchen is powerful, but he is always in the Mahayana period. How can he compare with those of them ascension cultivators who have practiced for tens of thousands of years? He heard Luo Jianchen speak arrogantly and say that he wants to protect the completeness of Tianyin Sect, but he doesn't know his own situation and can't tell who is the slaughter and who is the fish. He thinks it's funny.

"Ha! So that's it!" Luo Jianchen chuckled, turned around and looked at the Fire Ghost God Lord, stretched out his hand, and said, "Please give me advice!"

The Fire Ghost God Lord was extremely disdainful, but suddenly became alert and hurriedly stepped back. I saw a simple long sword swiping past his face, with many broken hair flying in the air. The sword was so sharp that the Fire Ghost God Lord was sweating coldly. Fortunately, the Fire Ghost God Lord had a profound cultivation level and was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years. He had extremely rich fighting experience, so he could avoid it blindly.

The Fire Ghost God Lord did not dare to be arrogant, so he raised his 120,000-strong spirit and was fully prepared. However, after the attack, Luo Jianchen did not continue to attack, and even maintained his previous movements and stood there, without any mistake.

Luo Jianchen looked like a smile on his face, and the scalp of the Fire Ghost God Lord numbed out, and he thought to himself, "This Sword Sect is indeed extremely evil!"

"The Tianyin Sect is magnificent and beautiful. If you and I start a war here, they will inevitably be damaged. Why not change the place?" Luo Jianchen said.

"Where do you want to fight?" The Fire Ghost God Squinted his eyes and was about to spit out the fire.

"You are a senior in the Ascension period. You should give in to me, the junior. My Sword Sect is located above the nine heavens. Why not just go to the sky to fight and let me stand a little cheaper!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" After that, the Fire Ghost God turned into a ball of red fire and flew into the sky, looking down from a high place, looking coldly at Luo Jianchen.

"Ha!" Luo Jianchen smiled and turned to look at Yu Shiyin, "I heard about Tianyin Sect for a long time. In ancient times, there was a martial saint playing chess and chess and bone-killing poison. I was willing to imitate it. I wanted to hear the qin and fight evil cultivation. I, fairy, can I make a song of the qin?!"

"Well!" Yu Shiyin frowned, "I don't know..."

"Just call me Jianchen!" Luo Jianchen chuckled.

Yu Shiyin's pretty face turned red, "I don't know what Jian Chen... The young master wants to listen to what song!"

"It's okay, the fairy can play it! I'm working hard!" After saying that, it soared into the sky, and the long sword pointed directly at the Fire Ghost God Lord, calm and composed. Everyone in the Tianyin Sect praised it and said, "Be a real sword immortal in the blue shirt!

The sword energy is scattered in the sky, and the fire is everywhere. Every attack will burst out with shocking thunder and its power is overwhelming. Luo Jianchen actually used his Mahayana cultivation level to beat the Ascension Period without falling behind.

Hu Yanbo flew up and placed it in the air, spread his arms, and a barrier protected the entire Tianyin Sect.

"Brother Luo, just let go of your hands and feet and fight. Don't worry about destroying the treasure land of Tianyin Sect!"

"Thank you senior!"

After saying that, Luo Jianchen's sword move became stronger and stronger. Every time he stabbed, he would bring out the shadow of the giant sword. The Fire Ghost God King didn't dare to take it head-on and flew to dodge.

Just now, Luo Jianchen was worried about destroying Tianyin Sect and did not do his best!

Sure enough, a wild sword energy fell down, and only the sound of the shield was jingling. Hu Yanbo in the sky was also a little surprised, and he was surprised, how could Luo Jianchen be so terrifying!

Yu Shiyin frowned and sat down, put Jiuxiao ring on her knees, bit her red lips lightly, and scraped her stomach. She couldn't think of what song to play.

There are millions of piano music, and the music is used to express emotions in the piano, which is all about others' feelings. It is about telling other people's stories. In the past, I played it and burst into tears, but I just glimpse my own figure in other people's stories, which is small and humble.

The same thing has different conceptions, just like the Miluo River, where there is "the boundless fallen trees are whistling down, and the Miluo rolling in", there is also "the rocks penetrate the sky, the waves slam the shore, and thousands of snow are rolling up"; just like when I heard Dugu Jue and his friends walked towards the desert, she also stepped on foot, and there is also "but the flying generals in Longcheng are here, and there is no Hu horse to cross the Yin Mountain", there is also "Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows, and the spring breeze does not cross the Yumen Pass"·····

Even things are like this, let alone people, let alone people's hearts, and even women's hearts!

There is no words to comfort me, no sound to express love, what can I do!

"Shiyin wants to create a song by herself, can it be?"

"Very good!" Luo Jianchen's long sword in the sky was as elegant as the wind.

Yu Shiyin looked dazed and thought she had seen Dugu Jue's figure, so she shook her head and abandoned the somewhat chaotic thoughts.

She didn't know what kind of song Yu Shiyin wanted to play. She didn't know much about it. The scene of Dugu Jue and Su Qinxuan relating to each other appeared in front of her, and she felt a little bitter in her heart.

Young Master, why are you so kind to me?

Save my life,
To be continued...
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