Chapter 67 All nine orifices are opened, and the evil sword moves [Please order first! 】
At the foot of Zangling Mountain, all the high-level officials of the Taoist sect gathered together. Only the seventh elder, Shen Man, was still locked in the purple bamboo forest.
They did not fly to a high altitude to overlook the mountain and observe the whole picture from a high place.
Because the entire mountain is equipped with a no-fly circle, people under the Nine Realms can only walk up the mountain.
"Sect Master, what's going on?" Fifth Elder Zhao Shuqi's eyes were already a bit squinty, but now they were almost narrowed to a slit.
Xiang Yan raised his bald head like a braised egg and jumped towards the height of Zangling Mountain.
"It doesn't seem happy?" he said.
"I'm not unhappy at all. This is obviously a tantrum." The great elder Lu Pan frowned, and the deep forehead lines looked like knife carvings.
"Why is this?" Xiang Yan looked at Nangong Yue.
After all, Nangong Yue is the only master of weapon refining present.
She knows spiritual weapons better than anyone else.
"Don't even look at me, I don't know. Although I am a master of weapon refining, this sword is not within the scope of what I can refine." Ninth Elder Nangong Yue raised her hands in front of the two soft mountains and waved her hands repeatedly.
Hang Yan, the owner of the gate, was surprised: "No one went up the mountain to challenge it tonight, how could it be so angry?"
Li Chunsong muttered on the side: "That's not right, if someone goes up the mountain to challenge it, it is not always very excited."
Everyone said nothing to me, but they couldn't come up with a reason.
Only the tenth elder, Chu Yinyin, looked up at his brothers and sisters, feeling a little tired of hearing this.
"It's so strange to be angry. Sometimes when I wake up early in the morning, I feel like losing my temper for no reason." She said, "This sword has been suppressed on the mountain for a thousand years, a thousand years!" She raised her hand to gesture.
Lu Pan glanced at her and immediately said: "Little junior sister Shenyan, what is suppressed on the mountain? It was Taozu who sealed it on the mountain, waiting for the destiny of the people."
"Bah! If you lock it up with a whole treasure mountain, and you don't call it suppression, you will tell me to be careful with my words all day long..." Chu Yinyin cursed in his heart.
Hang Yan, the owner of the door, lowered his head and pondered, his ugly and distinctive face full of doubts.
"I have been the master of the sect for so many years, and this sword has never seen such movement."
"That's it, I'll go up the mountain to have a look."
"Let's go, let's go together!" Everyone agreed.
As a result, they had just walked a few steps when the mountain stopped shaking.
"Is your anger gone?" Chu Yinyin raised her head blankly: "Then we still have to climb up?"
Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to walk up the mountain.
This sword is the most precious treasure in the world, and it is the sword of salvation left by Taozu.
Now that it has suddenly changed, we cannot take it lightly.
By the time the group of people reached the top of the mountain, the sword had returned to its former appearance. There was no abnormality at all, so the trip was in vain.
It is just suspended in the air, motionless, yet condescending.
Obviously it is just a sword, but it feels alive.
If you look up at it, you will feel that it is looking down at you from a high place.
Whether it’s the sixth realm like Chu Yinyin or the eighth realm like Xiang Yan, it looks down on everyone equally.
In the bamboo house, when the sky was slightly bright, Chu Huaixu got up from the bed.
He had a long, long dream, dreaming that he was back when he was a child, returning to a home that was not a home, and dreaming about the man who beat him and his mother every now and then.
Until he grows bigger and taller.
When he hits himself and his mother again, no matter how painful the stick is, he will protect his mother, and then...·
Hit him back!
He is afraid of pain, and has been afraid of pain since he was a child.
There is no one in the world who is not afraid of pain.
But he was more afraid that he would be the only one in pain, while the drunken man was enjoying himself.
Later, my mother left and the man got old.
The man seems to have started to change, he has become kinder, he has become more willing to show his father's love, and he has become more caring about him.
But Chu Huaixu knew clearly that it was not that he had gotten better, but that he had become old and immobile.
He has never reconciled with him, nor with himself.
Many adults spank children just to make the children remember to spank.
Now that so many years have passed, you ask me why I still remember?
At this moment, Chu Huaixu sat on the bed and shook his head vigorously a few times.
"I haven't had these messy dreams for a long time." He lowered his eyes slightly.
Perhaps it’s because it hurt too much last night?
But he still felt that the stick in his memory hurt more.
After taking a long breath, Chu Huaixu stood up and moved his body. The haze dissipated, as if he would change his face.
Hym returned to his usual playful and smiling demeanor.
He felt the power of his physical body, clenched his fists with both hands, and performed the signature move of "Super Saiyan".
"How can the improvement of the ninth aperture be so great?" He was a little surprised.
Now, if Liu Chenggong stood in front of him and did not use his spiritual power, he would never hesitate to lose, and he could even beat him to death if he started to fight hard.
"The nine-aperture strong man is so terrifying!" Chu Huaixu suddenly felt that the recent hardships were worth it.
Since he no longer needs to practice the "Sword Refining Art", he only feels as light as a swallow and refreshed.
After washing himself a little, he pushed open the door of the bamboo house.
Genius is bright, and the big ice cube next door hasn't even gotten up yet.
Chu Huaixu did nothing, just sat on the high wooden fence, admiring the morning at Yaoshan.
The breeze blew his long black hair, and his feet would sway casually in the air.
After a while, he heard the sound of the door of the next door opening.
"The five senses seem to have been greatly strengthened?" Chu Huaixu was a little surprised.
He was still sitting on the fence, leaning back, his head slightly falling back, looking at Han Shuangjiang sideways,
said: "Get up."
Da Bingkui looked at him, and his first sentence was: "You fell into a coma again yesterday, right?"
"Hmm." Chu Huaixu was used to it, and no longer felt dead or embarrassed.
But not in front of Xu Ziqing!
"I knew you were unconscious." Han Shuangjiang said: "Last night there was an earthquake in Yaoshan, a small earthquake."
"Huh?" Chu Huaixu was shocked: "Really or not?"
The cold-faced girl nodded.
Ch Huaixu jumped down from the fence: "That's not right, there is a mountain protection formation, how could there be an earthquake? The root cause can only be inside [Mountain Outside the Mountain]."
Han Shuangjiang nodded.
"What's the matter with the sect not announcing it to the outside world?" he asked.
“No.” Big Ice Cube replied.
"Then don't think about it. This is not something that registered disciples like us should consider." He said.
It was a small earthquake, and the bed shook twice when I was exhausted.
Chhu Huaixu is now more concerned about: "Have you cleared the ninth aperture?"
"Yes." Han Shuangjiang practiced until late at night last night.
"That's good, let's have breakfast and let's go to the library together."
"Hmm.
"The cold-faced girl couldn't help but feel excited at the thought that she would be able to obtain the first-level skills soon.
After having a simple breakfast, the two went to the Library Pavilion together.
Chu Huaixu was very excited. When he reached the first realm, he could take the pass to [Zangling Mountain]!
The two of them walked quickly along the way.
The Book Collection Pavilion is not in Yaoshan, but in Shushan, one of the three peaks of the Outer Gate.
The place where the outer sect exchanges treasures for sect contribution points is also on Shushan Mountain. The name is very rustic, it is called Zhenbao Pavilion.
Kung Fu, spiritual elixirs, spiritual weapons, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, etc., can all be sold to the Treasure Pavilion in exchange for sect contribution points.
Of course, you can also buy things here.
Shushan also has an affairs hall. To put it simply, it is the place where outer disciples receive their master’s tasks.
Work hard and you will get contribution points.
If you need help from your fellow apprentices for anything, you can also go to the Affairs Hall to post a reward using your own contribution points.
In addition, Shushan also has a practice room next to the library.
In every practice room, there is a spirit gathering array.
If you practice inside, the spiritual energy will be more intense and your progress will be faster.
Of course, contribution points also need to be spent.
It was the first time for both of them to come to Shushan, so they stopped and walked along the way, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
The climbing stone steps in Shushan are called [Qinweijing], which Chu Huaixu found quite interesting.
The mountain of books has its path and diligence is its path, and the sea of learning is boundless and its boat is made of hard work.
It can also be regarded as some small ideas in "Borrowing the Sword".
The library is at the top of Book Mountain, and the two of them walked for a while before reaching it.
When they walked into the first floor of the library, they found that many senior brothers and sisters wearing [Outer Disciple] tokens on their waists were watching.
At this moment, there is a registered disciple with all nine orifices, trying hard to break the magic circle in the east area of the first floor.
He has broken through the first magic circle, which contains yellow-level skills.
In the Xuanhuang Realm, skills and magic are the same, and they are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.
The library in the outer mountain is only four stories high.
The first floor is for the first level of skills, the second floor is for the second level, the third floor is for the third level, and the fourth floor is all about spells.
These outer disciples are just watching the fun.
· Dao Sect is the most important among the four major sects. Once someone gets the opportunity, it will cause trouble.
When the wind and waves come together, word of mouth will spread, and people will eat the melon.
Eating melons is easy to form a habit, so people in the Taoist sect also love to watch the excitement...·
At this moment, there are still people encouraging and others booing.
"Junior brother, keep working hard. I believe, brother, this second barrier is easy to break."
"Don't stop, there are not many disciples in our sect who practice yellow-level skills."
The mentality of these outer disciples is understandable, because they have come all the way, just like the seniors in the university, holding half a watermelon to watch the military training of freshmen.
A middle-aged man in a white robe looked boredly at the burning incense in front of him. He was responsible for directing the affairs on the first floor of the library. He had long been tired of seeing this kind of thing.
At this moment, when Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang walked in, they attracted a lot of attention.
Handsome men and beautiful women will always be the focus of the crowd no matter where they go.
Of course, if someone is as ugly as the sect leader Xiang Yan, he will naturally attract attention.
Among them, there is also a smiling senior brother who is obviously an E person, and he is the kind of social cow.
Seeing that Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang were also stopping to watch, he took the initiative to chat and asked: "The two junior brothers and sisters have also penetrated the nine orifices and come to obtain the first-level skills?"
"Exactly." Chu Huaixu replied.
“My name is Chen Jiye, you can call me Senior Brother Chen. Congratulations in advance to the two of you who will soon be promoted from registered disciples to outer disciples. I don’t know what to call these two junior brothers and sisters?” Chen Jiye asked.
"Chu Huaixu."
"Han Shuangjiang."
They both answered politely and softly. As a result, Senior Brother Chen was immediately startled.
"Are you Chu Huaixu and Han Shuangjiang!?" His voice was very loud.
For a moment, everyone around him looked sideways, and the library steward in white robe also raised his head.
Even the named disciple who was working hard to break the formation barrier stiffened his neck slightly after hearing these two names and couldn't help but look back.
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