On the Correct Posture of Probation of the Villain

After Nangong Yin left, Jiang Yunzi accompanied the two apprentices for a while, and left after watching them practice swords for a while.

As soon as Jiang Yunzi left, Qi Siyuan sat on the stone bench, beckoned, and called Chu Heng and his brother to him.

"35 years ago, there was a Cultivation Conference in Sixteen Cities of Immortal Cultivation, but it was not orthodox, so not many sects went there." Qi Siyuan felt that some things should be told to the two of them to popularize knowledge.

"The real Cultivation Conference is once every 100 years, but since the catastrophe 150 years ago, this Cultivation Conference has been stopped and never held again."

As a person who came from time travel, Xu Nian has become accustomed to the plot of going farther and farther and never returning in the past six years, and it doesn't match the content of the book at all.

Ignoring the unfinished ending where the protagonist was killed by the author with a swipe of a pen, at least he didn't meet any of the killings and infinite gold fingers in the process. Thinking back to the contents of the book, my head shuddered, this is a familiar term!

As for the catastrophe that Qi Siyuan said, both Chu Heng and Xu Nian had read this passage in the book, but the description was brief.

It only talks about 150 years ago when the decent cultivators and Moxiu launched a world-shattering battle that could be said to shake the entire cultivation world. In the end, the decent won and suppressed Moxiu back to the Netherland. Although all factions suffered casualties , but in exchange for the safety of Kyushu.

"In that catastrophe, the 32 islands of Penglai, the eight sects of Tantric Buddhism and the sixteen cities of cultivators all fell, but the reason for the fall was not because they died in this catastrophe." Suppressing the Netherlands and the entrance to the present world, it is the great powers of various factions who died in martyrdom, live sacrifices and seals."

Qi Siyuan said sadly: "My master, that is, your ancestor, the former head of the epee master fell because of this."

"At this point, the number of great powers has fallen, and more than half of the cultivators in the stage of transforming gods and golden elixir stage have been lost. The original cultivation conference five years later has stopped and has never been held again." Qi Siyuan sighed: "I didn't expect it to take so long , Penglai 32 Island, which was supposed to host that year, is actually preparing to hold the Immortal Cultivation Conference again this year."

Xu Nian listened, thinking that this matched what he remembered in the book.

"Shangqing Peak's disciples are dying, and this generation is just you two." Qi Siyuan changed the subject again, watching the two senior brothers earnestly teach, "You two need to earn some energy, don't lose your master's face at that time, Anyway, he is also a direct disciple of my sect leader."

Jiang Yunzi has always faithfully followed the morality of the Supreme Being - freedom, and has never been strict with Xu Nian and Chu Heng, but Qi Siyuan is more like their master, often urging them to work hard.

When Qi Siyuan said this, Xu Nian and Chu Heng also took it for granted, but when Xu Nian looked at Chu Heng, he always felt that Chu Heng had worked hard enough, and Chu Heng would have to train himself even more because of what the little uncle said.

Ten days later, Sanqingzong received an invitation to the Penglai 32 Island Cultivation Conference. This Cultivation Conference is divided into two trials and competitions for the disciples in the foundation building period and the Qi refining period.The peak masters of each peak can bring at most five disciples below the Golden Core Stage to go there. Yuqing Peak and Taiqing Peak were wiped out in the catastrophe a hundred years ago, and there are no one left.

Only Jiang Yunzi and Qi Siyuan were left in Shangqing Peak's direct lineage, and Xu Nian and Chu Heng were the only disciples, so there was no need to think about who to bring, it was sure to bring both of them.

When Xu Nian got the news, he always felt that the Sanqing Sect was the number one sect of cultivation hundreds of years ago, and now the main peak, the Shangqing Peak, has so few talents.

On the other hand, Qixiu Peak and Rongyang Peak have a lot of disciples, Guanxing Peak also has dozens of brothers and a small bell, and Zhengzhu Peak is similar to Shangqing Peak.Now only Wei Zhengze, Ye Yunqi and a few young disciples are left to guard the bamboo-filled Zhengzhu Peak.

It is said that the two-story bamboo house where Xu Nian and Chu Heng lived was made of bamboo from Zhengzhu Peak.

In the south garden courtyard, Chu Heng sat under the locust tree and meditated. Since he woke up last time, he sat under the eaves for a night, and his realm has improved to another level.

Holding Linlang, Xu Nian practiced the sword slowly under the sunlight. Since the last time he was single-handedly robbed and returned to the execution ground in Yongzhou City, Xu Nian felt another kind of sword intent for the first time.

For the first time, he realized that a weapon like a sword should be sharp, a fearless and firm weapon.

Of the Eighteen Sword Styles in the Shangqing Dynasty, the one he practiced best was Pingyang Luoqiuyan, and the most incomprehensible ones were Thunderbolt on the Flat Ground and Tail Style One Sword Frost and Fourteen States.

But after the catastrophe in Yongzhou, he felt that he had touched a little bit.

Chu Heng is exactly the opposite of him, and his move of Pingyang Luoqiuyan is always less than artistic.Obviously, he likes to imitate Jiang Yunzi's upright and peaceful sword use on weekdays, but when he fights, he can feel that his sword's meaning is actually the sharpness of a young man.

Xu Nian's practice of swords is really well-behaved. It looks like there is nothing outstanding, a bit like Jiang Yunzi's Zhongzheng, but when he really matches, he realizes that it is like a soft and slow breeze, enveloping you tightly and making it impossible to cut. , Invisibly trapped with nowhere to escape.

However, Jiang Yunzi once pointed out to him that at his age, his sword intent was as calm as an ancient well, and it did not match his age's state of mind.

Xu Nian didn't quite understand this at the time, but after reading more and more books, he realized that the root cause of the difficulty of reaching a realm is often the entanglement of demons in his mind, which are difficult to overcome.

What can I miss?

Xu Nian made a set of swordsmanship to the last move, and slowly retracted the tip of the sword. He thought his parents were dead, but now he found that Huo Shiyun might still be alive.

At the beginning, the dissatisfaction with the death of the parents was mostly resolved. The demons should not be on it, right?

Xu Nian glanced at Chu Heng under the locust tree. He was absorbing the aura of the heaven and earth there. After the monks established their foundation, they no longer had to eat grains. They could cleanse the meridians only with the aura of the heaven and earth. It was like washing the marrow and cutting the bones. Most of them were skin Yingrun, with handsome eyebrows, comes out with a sense of immortality and aura.

But even if Chu Heng does not cultivate immortality, he is also handsome and unparalleled. Now that he is in the foundation building stage, he likes to imitate his master's gentle and amiable appearance. Just look at his appearance and the gentleness between his eyebrows, which is exactly the gentleness of Mr. Pianpian. Perfect explanation.

But actually...

The corners of Xu Nian's mouth twitched. Although Chu Heng was kind to him, it didn't prevent him from being paranoid and stingy inside, and it might be the true inner heart of Cut Hei.

But even so, Xu Nian couldn't help smiling again, but he still liked Chu Heng, Bell, Master and Uncle, as well as Zhu Yu, Nishang and other disciples from other peaks who came to see him.

The cautious person who was originally thought to be under the fence did not appear, and the intrigue of the protagonist in the Sanqingzong like the original plot did not even appear.

In the Sanqingzong, a sect that has lost its glory and is somewhat withered, he let him know that Qi Siyuan's saying that a master is like a father and a senior brother is like an elder brother is not just words. To him, Little Bell and Chu Heng are just like him. Jiang Yunzi and Qi Siyuan are also their reliable elders.

What he experienced also made him no longer believe in the original book he had read.

On the other side, Chu Heng closed his eyes and meditated. He was probably in the South Garden with Xu Nian guarding him, so he was not alert to the outside world.Xu Nian put away his sword. The sword technique just now was far more powerful than he used to be, but with Lin Lang's killing sword, Xu Nian couldn't hold it back, as if the sword had a spirit.

He simply practiced the formula, walked to the side of the dandelion bushes that had already bloomed with small yellow flowers, practiced the water condensation formula several times, and also watered the dandelions by the way.

I just thought that by the end of June, these dandelions would start to turn into fluffy little balls, and when the wind blows, the garden will be floating all over the garden. Although it is beautiful, it will make people sneeze when they breathe.

Chu Heng seemed to be particularly sensitive to this. In the first year when dandelions were flying everywhere, he wanted to pull them up, but the little bell stopped him all afternoon crying before Chu Heng gave up.

Afterwards, Xiao Lingdang commented angrily behind Chu Heng that he didn't know anything about romance. If he was a character in the storybook, he would definitely be a villain who destroys flowers with his hands and snatches women from the people.

The word Fenghuaxueyue is extremely wrong, Xu Nian shook her head, did she think that Fenghuaxueyue refers to wind, flowers, snow and the moon...

Just thinking like this, people came, and Feng Ling'er was carried by her senior brother Min Feixing from Guanxing Peak.

Min Feixing was dressed in plain clothes and fell into the courtyard. Feng Linger rushed to Xu Nian's side. Min Feixing, dressed in a gentlemanly demeanor, smiled at Xu Nian and apologized: "This girl was detained by the master for many days at the Star Observation Peak. She just died today." After I was allowed to come out to play for a while, I yelled that I must come to see her Senior Brother Ah Nian and Ah Heng, and I wanted to come to find Senior Uncle Siyuan, so I brought her along."

Min Feixing apologized slightly: "I'm bothering you and Junior Brother Chu Heng."

Xu Nian embraced Little Bell and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Min, don't mind, Little Bell is very cute, Senior Brother and I like her very much."

Feng Ling'er glanced at Chu Heng who was meditating under the locust tree, thinking that she really dared to say that she missed her senior brother, don't think she didn't know that Chu Heng said she was a brat and wanted to take her out to give away.

Min Feixing cupped his hands, chatted for a few more words, and left.

Seeing that her senior brother from Guanxing Peak had disappeared, Little Bell walked up to Xu Nian and patted her small chest: "Senior brother, I miss you so much!"

Xu Nian deliberately asked her: "Why are you banned? I don't see my uncle treating you so strictly on weekdays."

"Aren't they all those immortal cultivation conferences!" Little Lingdang curled her lips, "My master counted the disciples to be brought, but found that I was the only one in the entire Guanxing Peak who hadn't entered the foundation building stage, and said that I read all the novels on weekdays, But in fact, I am a little illiterate full of vernacular. I will be punished to memorize morals in the morning, and copy parallel prose, elegant songs, and ancient poems in the afternoon, and I must be as elegant as Qixiufeng Nishang and sister Qinian."

Xu Nian looked at Feng Ling'er's round face and round eyes, then thought about the two gentle girls Nishang and Qinian, and replied to Little Lingdang: "In this way, Master Fan's ideals are quite lofty."

He couldn't figure out what it would be like for Feng Ling'er to be a lady, and when he thought about it, he thought it was really scary.

"Are you praising my master again or mocking me?"

Little Lingdang curled her lips, and said pitifully, "Anyway, I don't argue with you, I'm very magnanimous."

Xu murmured, and waited for the little bell to continue, and Feng Linger took out a book of ancient poems as expected, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, I haven't finished copying today, so you can copy some for me too." OK?"

Xu Nian smiled, Little Lingdang thought there was something to be done, so she continued to show her pity: "Brother Nian Nian is the best! He will definitely help me, right!"

"Uncle is also thinking of you." Xu Nian smiled at his junior sister, "How can I bear this kindness on behalf of junior sister."

Feng Ling'er's eyes widened, and she pestered Xu Nian to copy for him unwillingly. Xu Nian pointed at Chu Heng: "Why don't you ask Brother Ah Heng to help you?"

"Don't even think about it, you know you won't help me."

Little Lingdang puffed her cheeks, Chu Heng couldn't talk to Senior Brother Nian Nian.

Xu Nianxin wondered if I was very soft on weekdays, so he didn't say any more and went into the bamboo house with the bell in his hand, took out a pen and paper for her, sat idly by the side, and said, "Copy it, I can help you by the side." Check for typos."

Seeing that her brother Nian Nian really didn't intend to help, little Lingdang pursed her lips and began to copy homework with a bitter face.

Chu Heng was still meditating outside, but he didn't know that a small bell came, and he didn't know that Xu Nian had returned to the bamboo house.Xu Nian sat for a while, his eyes drifted to the wind chime under the eaves outside the door, and suddenly thought that there was a two-finger-wide note with writing on it when he first came here, which was also very unique.

Xu Nian got excited, took out a piece of plain white rice paper, cut it into strips two fingers wide and three inches long, read the ancient poems copied by Feng Ling'er, picked out a few sentences that read very artistically, and copied them down.

After Chu Heng finished running for a small week, he saw the wind chimes under the eaves hung with white paper again.He walked over to take a look, and saw a familiar sentence, and it was also the sentence he remembered from the child when he met Xu Nianchu later.

Chu Heng smiled, entered the bamboo house, and saw Xu Nian and Xiao Lingdang sitting at the side of the table.

The chessboard on the second floor has always been like a decoration, and no one has ever touched it. Chu Heng wondered, the two of them can still play Go?

When I got closer to look at the chessboard, I realized it was backgammon after thinking about it carefully.

"Senior Brother Ah Heng, have you finished meditating?"

Little Bell stared at the chessboard, and asked casually.

"I heard that you are not grounded, why did you come to us again?"

Chu Heng reached out to pinch Ling Dang's small round face, but the little Ling Dang hid aside, and Chu Heng saw three horizontal lines drawn with a brush on her forehead.

"You lost again."

Xu Nian calmly dropped a spot, Feng Ling'er pursed her mouth and glared at Chu Heng, Chu Heng wondered, "Why are you drawing three horizontal lines on your forehead?"

Then Xu Nian picked up the writing brush that was set aside, calmly added a vertical line in the middle of the three horizontal lines, and a "king" landed squarely on the little girl's forehead. Matching Feng Ling'er's round face, the effect was exceptional. good.

"This little tiger's food must be good, look at his round face."

Chu Heng stretched out his claws and pinched his junior sister's face.

"Our little tiger." Xu Nian also smiled, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you were a brat in the past, look at the strokes of senior brother, you have been upgraded to a tiger."

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