My brother is a sword

The white dew is early, the cold dew is late, and the autumn equinox is the time for planting wheat.

Now is a good time for singing and rice planting everywhere in the farmhouse, and it is also a good time for ordinary children to jump into the dragon's gate.

A rooster crow pierced the still-unclear sky, and everything in Zhennan Mountain gradually woke up. The little boy stretched himself, stood up from the dry and thorny haystack, and shook the grass and leaves stuck to his body. , ready to go to the river to take care of myself.

It was very cold in the morning and the water was freezing ice.The little boy picked up the water and wiped it, his cheeks were flushed.He looks about ten years old, maybe because he is often hungry and full, he looks thinner than children of the same age.The boy has a white and thin face, black messy hair and a pair of dark and indifferent eyes.His clothes were yellow and wrinkled, showing signs of wear, because he had worn them for five years.There were some faint scars on the boy's exposed skin. These scars were injured by stones thrown by nearby children. He is a foreigner and not good at speaking. It is not surprising that he was bullied and bullied.

The boy's surname is Wang, and his name is Jiu'er. This name is his own idea, which means Wang Jiuzhi's child.Wang Jiuzhi had given him a name before, but for some reason, he couldn't remember it.Wang Jiuer has been waiting at the foot of Zhennan Mountain for two years. He was unable to participate in the general election of the Zhennan Mountain faction because he was under 12 years old. This year he is finally [-].

Wang Jiu'er would take off the pendant hidden around her waist every day and look at it carefully.It was a sword tassel with exquisite workmanship, especially the jade on the sword tassel. Under the reflection of the sunlight, there was a hidden dragon moving. The interesting thing is that no matter how you turn the sword tassel, the dragon head in the jade always faces the top of Zhennan Mountain. .The direction of the dragon's head represents Wang Jiuzhi's position, which is why he wants to participate in the general election. There is no doubt that Wang Jiuzhi is in the Zhennanshan faction.

Today is the general election of the Zhennan Mountain faction, and it is also the day of entering the mountain to observe the ceremony every four years.Ordinary people will come to the foot of the mountain to cultivate their bodies and purify their hearts to pray for blessings.There is ample aura on Zhennan Mountain, which becomes more intense as you go up, and the aura at the foot of the mountain is gentle and nourishing. Most people stay for a day, and their minor illnesses and pains will pass. Those who are disease-free and pain-free will have more energy. Get the good fortune of this fairy.

When Wang Jiuer arrived, there were quite a few people at the foot of Zhennan Mountain, because when it was less than Mao, Zhennan Mountain was still wrapped in a flexible aura, and it was impossible for ordinary people to enter.Wang Jiu'er is going to be as nice to herself as before, Mrs. He is so special.

"Grandma He, I'm leaving."

"Okay. Soymilk will be here soon." The soymilk shop was crowded with people today, and Granny He was so busy that she raised her head and found Wang Jiuer after a while.

"Jiu...Jiuer?" Wang Jiuer washed her face, but Granny He didn't recognize her for a moment.

Wang Jiu'er nodded slightly as an admission.

"Our Jiu'er really looks like a pink and jade-carved child. He usually looks like a little cat. Today, after washing up, he looks like a fairy boy. Wait, you just said to leave, kid? Where are you going? Are you planning to leave?" Going up the mountain?" Granny He asked hurriedly when she thought that Jiu'er was going to leave.

"I want to join the Zhennan Mountain School."

"How can this be done? How old are you? Cultivating immortals is not what us ordinary people should think about. Did those little villains encourage you to go, and they usually bully you, but they hurt you like this! Mother-in-law is going to ask them to settle the score. "After speaking, Granny He actually put down her long spoon to find those children.

"No, I'm going by myself."

"Jiu'er, the road to heaven is too dangerous. You are like my grandson. How can I be willing to let you go to die? Don't go, mother-in-law will always support you." Granny He looked sad Looking at Jiu'er, since she picked up Jiu'er, Jiu'er should be her own grandson.

"No." Wang Jiuer resolutely refused, he is Wang Jiuzhi's sword, and it is only meaningful for him to be by Wang Jiuzhi's side.

Granny He was sad, she thought that two years would be enough for Jiu'er to stay by her side, but she didn't expect that Jiu'er didn't even hesitate when it was time to part.

"You white-eyed wolf, do you have a conscience? Mrs. He has taken care of you for two years, and you leave as soon as you say, you child is really cold and cold-blooded!" Pointing and pointing from people around.

As if Wang Jiu'er could not hear the gossip that condemned him, she silently put a cloth bag in front of Granny He, turned around and left.

Seeing that Wang Jiu'er was ignoring him, the acquaintance was furious, and wanted to throw the long spoon at Jiu'er to teach this arrogant thing a lesson, but Mrs. He was startled and stopped her immediately, and the two of them accidentally , knocked the cloth bag to the ground, the mouth of the bag was loosened, and the full copper plates were exposed. Son, has disappeared without a trace.

Wang Jiuer waited alone for the opening of Zhennan Mountain. He knew that he was not flattering, so instead of staying there to be an eyesore, he might as well leave early, so that Granny He would not be sad.He thought back to the days when Wang Jiuzhi was still there, although he couldn't remember clearly, but the two of them felt the sword and had a tacit understanding, as if it was yesterday.

"The hour of Mao has arrived, the hour of Mao has arrived." The sound of crackling firecrackers brought Jiu'er back to his senses, and the crowd was already in a commotion.

"Open, open." Many people knelt down towards Zhennan Mountain, and the aura was no longer suppressed, and it spread out in all directions. There were colorful colors faintly under the sun. Everyone present was like a spring breeze, with ruddy complexions , with clear eyes.

"This is a miracle, Zhennan Mountain bless you, and the immortals bless you." One of them shouted loudly, and then the common people also shouted.

The crowd moved towards the main peak, and was stopped by the unique spiritual energy any further, making it impossible to move forward.

"Fathers and folks, thank you for your hard work to come to Nanshan to watch the ceremony." The voice of the future has come, and the words are correct, not rushing, showing decent demeanor.

With the sound of a crane cry, ten big crane-like birds were lined up neatly and swooped down. Each bird carried a person on its back. The green and white Taoist robes were neatly arranged, and they all looked like gods.

It was Zhou Zhengyi who spoke. He presided over the ceremony at Zhennan Mountain. With a face in his 30s, he was full of energy, which is what a god should look like in the hearts of the people.Zhou Zhengyi opened his mouth for a long speech, full of affection, and the people below were very excited when they heard it, and their gratitude and admiration for the Zhennanshan School was even greater than before.Zhou Zhengyi was very satisfied with the effect, and seeing that the time was almost up, he brought up the business.

"Same as previous years, those who are 12 years old and under 20 years old, who are willing to walk on the road to heaven, come here to sign up and gather. The road to heaven is open every day. There is a strong bearer of luck and fortune. I will see you in the Zhennan faction." After finishing speaking, he drove away with a crane, fluttering freely, which made the people amazed.

"Why don't you raise your eyebrows and go to Zhennanling Jedi together. Now that you've come this far, it's a joke to go back. Even if you never come back, you should make a breakthrough." At this time, a young man who looked like a young man said loudly .The boy's surname is Fu Mingfan, and he comes from a family of cultivators. He is not very old, but he has a bold and unrestrained temperament. He has a background and a good temper, so there are always a group of people around him.No, as soon as the voice fell, someone surrounded him.

"Fu Shao, you are full of pride, and we are all willing to follow."

"Young Master Fu, it really is the demeanor of an aristocratic family, let me admire you."

"That's right, that's right." Everyone praised, wishing to praise Fu Fan to the sky.

"Everyone is killing Fu Mou." Fu Fan saluted slightly, not surprised by favor or humiliation, and not expressing his emotions or anger. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is really a person who has a high heart and is not tired of fame and fortune. The surrounding is so lively, but he is so original. Sit on the ground and wait for the sky.

Not long after, there were over a hundred people waiting to go up the mountain, but there were less than ten girls, most of them had been divided into several small groups, and some had nowhere to go like Jiu'er.

Suddenly feeling someone approaching, Jiu'er turned sideways to hide, the hand that patted him was missing, and the person was taken aback.

"My younger sister is very talented and good-looking. Why don't you come to my brother's place? I have someone to take care of you. My brother will accompany you on this road to heaven." His words are frivolous and his eyes are wretched. He is a troublemaker.This person's name is Zhao Kang, and he can be considered from a small family background. He is used to wind and rain in his family's sphere of influence, and has developed a bad habit of bullying men and women. Jiu'er, who was also handsome, even recognized Jiu'er as a daughter, so he couldn't help his wanton temperament.

Ordinary men would feel ashamed and embarrassed if they were treated like this.It's a pity that Jiu'er is naturally different, he doesn't even feel ashamed or angry at all.

Jiu'er shook his head and walked away.The reason for Jiu'er's refusal was very simple. It was the fastest way for him to go alone on the road to heaven, and he didn't need to take care of him.

Zhao Kang was shamed, and he couldn't bear it, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in the presence of the manager, so he could only make a note in his heart, thinking that if he had the chance, he would definitely make this little girl regret it.

These small episodes did not affect the excitement of most boys and girls, but unfortunately they didn't know that the senior cultivators who were full of respect in their hearts were watching their every move in the main hall of Zhennan Mountain Sect.

In the Wanhe Hall of the Zhennan Mountain School, the five senior elders and the head of the sect were all attentively watching the picture in the foggy mirror of Vientiane.For the Zhennan Mountain faction whose overall strength is weakening day by day, recruiting apprentice resources can be said to be a major event.Fresh blood is an essential requirement for every big sect.Especially nowadays, there are very few excellent seedlings who practice swordsmanship, and they are all afraid of accidentally missing out on plastic talents.

"There are still four or five pieces of rough jade in this session." Great Elder Huang Gensheng nodded and said.At a glance, in the foggy mirror of Vientiane, all the pre-selectors with young hearts are full of impetuosity, and few of them are as calm as water.

"No, I am optimistic about that Fu family kid. He has such a boldness before he arrives. He should be the best in this group. Don't compete with me!" The third elder Yu Lei is a burly man with a bold temper. To be frank, this Fu Fan really suits his appetite.

"If you don't have a good age, they may not choose you as a master!" The fifth elder, Li Yun'er, is the youngest and the only woman among the powerful people present. She looks soft and weak, but in fact she has a fiery temper. Therefore, Yu Lei, who has a similar personality, often has quarrels.

"Witch, why are you pretending to be young! I've got goosebumps all over the floor." Yu Lei touched his strong shoulder while talking, and the disgust on his face was extremely well expressed.

"You...you actually! Yu Lei, I want you an old man!" Li Yun'er was about to draw out her magic weapon after finishing speaking.In fact, Li Yun'er is only in her eighties, she is already an old woman among ordinary people, but it is very common among cultivators.However, the age of a woman cannot be said, and the age of a female immortal cultivator is a taboo among taboos. This is common sense in the world of cultivating immortals. It is obvious that Yu Lei deliberately said it to anger Li Yun'er.

"Come here, I'm afraid of you!" Yu Lei stood up abruptly, not to be outdone.

"They're all brothers and sisters of the same sect. What's the matter? It hurts the peace." The second elder Fang Shenxing smoothed things over. Elder Fang is well-known for being easy to get along with in the Zhennanshan sect, and his disciples also spoke highly of him. It was a blessing among misfortunes that the mistake was made by Elder Fang, and every time Li Yun'er and Yu Lei quarreled, Elder Fang always played the role of peacemaker.

"Sit down for me, everyone!" After the shout, the voice was serious and coercive, which made people's hearts tremble.Sure enough, both Li Yun'er and Yu Lei sat down unwillingly, and the person who spoke was the head of the Zhennanshan faction who was sitting at the top of the middle——Xin Xiangnan, the strongest other than the ancestor of Zhennanshan, is a genuine sword cultivator in the separation and reunion period, With the power of a sword, it is easy to split mountains and rivers.

"What do you think of Bucheng?" Seeing that no one was making noise anymore, Xin Xiangnan asked the fourth elder, Bucheng, who had always been taciturn.

"The sword is the bone, and the heart is the flesh and blood." Bu Cheng's few words actually poured cold water on everyone sitting here. Xin Xiangnan sighed. There are so few people with sword bones. In the combined hall, only Xin Xiangnan and Bucheng had sword bones, and there were very few of the younger generation.

Without the sword bone, there is no possibility for sword cultivators to break through the clutch, and the clutch period is the final destination.

For a while, no one in the hall spoke any more. Immortal cultivation is cruel, and the word "fairness" has never been used.But at this time, the hour of the hour had arrived, and with a resounding crane cry, the gate of Dengtian Road was officially opened.