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Lin Zhu also leaned over excitedly, his eyes glowing, and said: "Whoever said that our sword cultivators are heartless and ruthless, and destined to be lonely on the road, that is because they have never seen holding a sword before!"

"Is it possible for you and me to hold a sword?" Laiyin's words were full of admiration, "Did you forget the dozen or so human women who wanted to practice Taoism with her last year?"

Lin Zhu stuck out his tongue, "Holding a sword is really amazing!"

Qing Ping blushed a little, coughed twice, recalled that Gu Xiyue listened to these words that day, and hurriedly said: "Don't mention these things again from now on."

Laiyin nodded, "That's right, it's not good for Immortal Liudan to hear."

The admiration in Linzhu's eyes was even stronger, "Even if I heard it, there are plenty of ways to deal with it, you don't know, that day she..."

"Silence!"

Lin Zhu chuckled a few times, rolled up her temple hair that was hanging down her shoulders with one hand, and kissed it on her lips.

Laiyin looked puzzled, "What are you doing? Can't you become narcissistic?"

Lin Zhu glanced at him with disdain, "You don't understand, this is what Zhang Jian taught me."

Qing Ping had a headache, but luckily the bell rang at this time, and the two sat back on their seats obediently.

The first class in the morning was Yujian. After a few days of recuperation, the injuries of the disciples were almost healed, so Immortal Kuan Huan was going to take them to practice swords on the cliff of Weizhi.

A group of young people who had been imprisoned for a long time ran out happily, like a nest of wild sparrows, sweeping past.

Qingping walked behind unhurriedly, Ku Huan glanced at her, and slowed down a bit, approached her, and asked softly: "Today's sword practice, are you... okay?"

Qingping looked at him with some puzzlement, "I'm fine."

"If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, you don't have to force it." Kuan Huan's serious face suddenly felt unnatural, "Liu Dan asked for leave today, and I don't know how to help you, really..."

Qing Ping suddenly felt something was wrong, "Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable Liudan and I are not what you think."

Kuan Huan glanced at her quietly, "Don't be shy, I have taught on Qingjing Peak for a thousand years, and I have seen many things like yours."

Qingping staggered, and took a few quick steps to stabilize his figure.

Kuan Huan sighed and said, "Don't force yourself like this, you are still a child."

This old father-like tone made Qingping shudder a few times, and replied tremblingly: "Okay, okay."

The teenagers stepped on the long sword in a team of two, riding the wind.

Laiyin Linzhu scrambles to form a team with Qingping.Lin Zhu glared at him, and reprimanded: "The sage said: 'A man and a woman can't kiss each other', why are you a stinky man joining in the fun?"

Laiyin smiled shamelessly, "But she likes women when she holds a sword."

Linzhu took out the sword at his waist again, and said braggingly: "My sword is called Mushanzi, the sword is three inches three feet three minutes long, the blade is like autumn water, and hair can be cut off when blown."

"My sword," Laiyin paused, he is a Taoist cultivator, and he only has a wooden sword for practice, so he rolled his eyes and said, "While holding the sword and chopping ice, how can I like your Mu?" Mountain purple?"

Ku Huan couldn't see the two of them messing around anymore, pointed at them and cursed: "You two are in a team, and face the wall if you make a noise."

Just as Qing Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Ku Huan say: "I feel uncomfortable holding a sword, so I don't need to practice fencing today."

Linzhu Laiyin glanced at each other, and they all showed understanding.They cleared up their previous suspicions and responded together with a smile: "I know, I know." Then they pushed and shoved and ran away.

"You can rest here." Ku Huan looked kindly.

"Xianzun, I..." Qing Ping had just opened his mouth when he frowned and said, "You don't have to force it."

She lowered her head and said helplessly, "Yes."

Yu Huan nodded, a kind light flashed in his eyes.

Not long after, a boy came on a crane and said, please hold your sword and go to see the suzerain.Kuan Huan wondered: "Chong Xiao found out so quickly? Could it be that he was peeping with a water mirror?"

Qingping quickly boarded the crane, and when he flew away, he heard him say again: "Bah, despicable."

The little boy carved in powder and jade also heard it, his little face flushed red, and he spat after a while: "That old thing, Kuhuan, thinks about everything all day long."

Seeing that she was still young, but her tone was quite old-fashioned, Qingping was very puzzled, "You are?"

The little boy tilted his head and smiled darkly, "Did you forget me when you held the sword? I'm a maze."

"Half a year ago, Master Mijin said that you made her beloved disciple disheartened. You left the mountain gate and cast a forbidden spell on the peak of Xuxu. The wild fire would not go out for three days, and the top of your head would coexist for ten days. In the end, the suzerain personally came out to mediate. Let this go."

After she finished speaking, her figure began to elongate.Eyebrows became brighter, and a pair of slightly evil Danfeng eyes were slightly squinted, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Long time no see, Sword Master."

Qingping's expression remained unchanged, and he silently called for Zhan Bing from the bottom of his heart.

Mijin stretched his waist and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just want to see you, we haven't seen each other in 1000 years, Master."

"Master?" She understood, frowned and said, "I'm not Chen Ming."

Maybe the original owner is, but she is just a wandering soul from another world.Everyone could be Chen Ming, but she was the only one who wasn't.

"What does it matter if it is or not?" Mijin leaned on the back of the crane, looking lazily at the sky, "Since you have taken Zhan Bing, you will become her."

"I'm just me and I'm not going to be anyone."

The wind howls, clouds and mist sometimes gather and sometimes disperse.

The girl looked calm, neither surprised nor angry, her pair of clear eyes were as calm as mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

Maze was a little dazed, and after a long time, she said softly: "A thousand years ago, she also told me the same way."

At that time, Maze had just entered the path.There are three thousand roads, each with its own strengths.

She is like standing in the cold night, the sky is shining brightly, and there are thousands of stars.But she didn't know which star to pick and which way to learn.

Chen Ming didn't give her too much advice, he just said: "Don't follow in the footsteps of others, just be yourself, only cultivate your own way."

Later, the maze entered the Tao with arrogance and indulged recklessly, which once became a cancer in the fairy world.

But she felt happy, just occasionally recalling the past, and really wanted to ask that person: "Master, I do not follow the principles of heaven and respect ethics, but I am still the only one among the three thousand stars?"

"Then just be yourself." Mijin sighed, and continued: "I came here on purpose, just to tell you that the master left three wisps of sword intent, and one wisp was left in the Ice Slashing Sword. It is for you; one strand is placed on the top of Shoujing Peak, so that the ice and snow will not disappear, and it will be covered with severe cold forever; there is another strand, I don’t know where it is.”

"Only by obtaining these three wisps of sword intent can you truly drive Zhan Bing."

Qingping nodded, "I will look for it."

Mijin shook his head, "I don't want you to get these three wisps of sword intent, on the contrary, I advise you not to think about them again."

Seeing that Qingping was puzzled, she asked, "How did you feel when you got the sword intent to cut the ice?"

"It hurts so much."

Mijin smiled, and spread his hands towards her, "Look, Master's sword intent can't be moved casually, your body can't bear it, and you can't gather all three strands of sword intent without hard work for a hundred years."

"Okay, thank you." Qingping was thinking in his heart, wondering if there is still time in this world for her to practice properly, "Why tell me alone?"

Mijin turned his eyes away and scolded: "That old guy Chongxiao only has himself and Liudan in his heart. If it wasn't for them back then, Master wouldn't have ended up in such a disastrous end."

When she heard Gu Xiyue mentioned, Qingping couldn't help it, and defended her: "Immortal Master Liudan is not that kind of person."

Mijin let out a "cut", "Stay alone in Shoujing Peak, why pretend to be affectionate, she also has a share in killing Master. Don't be fooled by them, I think something is going to go wrong in the world now, so they I treat you well, I want you to walk on the same path as Master."

Qing Ping lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Seeing Xuan Jianfeng, Mijin made a magic formula, turned into a boy again, and smiled brightly at her, "Master Sword Palm, please go."

Qingping nodded, and stepped onto the boulder lying under the green pine.

Mijin looked at her quietly, and suddenly couldn't help it, and called out: "Hello."

Qingping turned around.

Clouds and mist linger like white smoke, only a gloomy shadow appears on the green pine, moss on the boulder, several cranes and the girl look back together.

Mijin took a deep breath and said, "This world belongs to the people of the world, not yours alone. You don't have to support it by yourself every time."

Qingping nodded, "Okay."

The shrine is solemn and empty, and the fragrance of Taoism is lingering, mixing with the clouds and smoke.

Chong Xiao was wearing a large crane feather cloak and stood in front of the hall, while Gu Xiyue sat sideways on an ancient pine tree.

On top of the Panasonic boulder, there is a small red clay stove, and the faint aroma of wine is wafting in the wind.

Chong Xiao walked to the stone, untied the crane cloak, revealing the dark Taoist robe inside, "Sit down."

Qing Ping sat on the other half of the boulder, watched him lower his eyebrows, poured two glasses of thin wine, and then held the glass to sip the wine, without saying a word, he said: "Sect Master?"

Chong Xiao put down his wine glass, tapped his finger on the stone, and asked, "I heard from Liu Dan that you found traces of Bing Dan in the black market in Yuzhang?"

Qingping glanced at Gu Xiyue, the figure of that person was hidden in the shadow of the pine trees, he couldn't see clearly, "Yes."

"En." Chong Xiao remained silent, and took another sip of his wine.

Qing Ping imitated his appearance and took a sip of wine.The wine was slightly warm, and because of the warmth, it seemed particularly bitter.

"This is wine brewed from Gushan Xueshui. It's a bit bitter. If you're not used to drinking it, forget it."

Qingping put down the wine glass, staring at the cold water in the glass in a trance.

After a long time, the hazy clouds gradually thickened, and there was a drizzle falling from the mountains.

Chong Xiao didn't wave his sleeves to stop the wind and rain, instead he stood up, picked up an umbrella from the side of the stone, and said, "There is class in the afternoon, I'll take you back."

Qingping was a little surprised, "I can go back with the sword, I don't have to bother the suzerain."

Chong Xiao opened the umbrella to isolate the river from the wind and rain, and said, "Let's go."

Gu Xiyue jumped up and down from the pine, forming a layer of true energy all over her body, blocking the drizzle.

Although Qingping didn't understand why Chongxiao was like this, he still walked with him as promised.

The drizzle was like silk, Chong Xiao turned the umbrella to her side, but half of his clothes were wet.

There was silence everywhere, only the sound of Xiao Shuyu could be heard.

Amidst the clouds and mist, a majestic stone monument stands on the edge of the cliff.

Chong Xiao stopped in his tracks and murmured, "I will live up to the common people."

He suddenly looked at Qingping and asked, "Do you know how this sentence is complete?"

Qing Ping thought for a while, and said, "Your honor?"

Gu Xiyue paused and bit her lip.

A smile curled up on Chong Xiao's lips, "No."

"It's the common people who bear me."

"That year, the Ice Pill chaos broke out, and the master came out to save the world. He wandered around, and the various tribes were arguing endlessly. No one admitted that he coveted the magical effect of the ice pill. In order to save face, I gave a chance for peace talks."

Chong Xiao squinted his eyes, "It seems that we have been talking for more than a month. No one is willing to compromise, so the stalemate has continued. Fortunately, the bloodshed has been reduced a lot. Then one midnight, the elders of the monster clan died suddenly, and people of other races took advantage of those weak monsters With no one to protect him, he almost slaughtered the monster to the point of annihilation."

Everything happened so fast, Chen Ming never thought that greed and desire would be so terrible.She stood in a pool of blood, and under her feet were countless overlapping demon corpses.

Everyone is blaming her, Yaozu resents her for thinking about peace talks; others laugh at her wishful thinking.Some people even spread rumors that the elder of the Daoyao clan was killed by Chen Ming, and she just wanted to take the opportunity to get a piece of the pie.

"Everyone stood opposite Master, blaming her, hating her, laughing at her, hurting her... In the end she returned to Gushan covered in blood." Chong Xiao paused before sighing: "With her With such a cultivation base, who can hurt her? She is nothing but, even at this level, she can't bear to hurt the world."

Chen Ming stumbled back to the lonely mountain, blood stains were sprinkled on the stone path in the mountain.

When Mijin saw her in such a mess, his eyes turned red immediately, he pulled out Qiuchen, and shouted that he would kill all those ungrateful people.

Chen Ming was seriously injured and was powerless to stop him, so he had to wink at Chong Xiao.Fortunately, Chong Xiao knew his master's mind and used magic to trap the maze on Baoyi Peak.

That day was drizzled and misty, Chen Ming stood on the edge of the cliff, watching the clouds gather and disperse, and Chong Xiao stood beside her, holding up an umbrella for her.

After a long time, Chen Ming said softly: "The common people owe me."

Chong Xiao was shocked in his heart, looking back, he saw Chen Ming's complexion was as pale as paper, his eyes were gray and lifeless, and the drizzle came along with the clouds, dyeing her temple hair even blacker and washing her face whiter.Standing there, she looked like a person walking out of a black and white ink painting.

Not a hint of color.

"Would a person like Master be disappointed in the common people?" The young Chong Xiao thought this way, and wondered whether she would give up saving this chaotic and filthy world.

Chen Ming leaned on his sword and walked towards a boulder, Chong Xiao didn't understand what she was going to do, "Master?"

She said: "Always leave something for the world."

After finishing speaking, she carved the words "live up to the common people" on the stone.

Chong Xiao didn't understand, what she said was "the common people owe me".He asked: "Master, why is this so?"

Chen Ming walked down the mountain with his sword in his hand, a little bit of blood dripped on the grass leaves, and was quickly washed by the rain, and flowed into the dust and mud.

She said: "Thousands of years later, my way will not be alone."

Thousands of years later, the world only knows that Immortal Chen Ming has his heart on the world, that he transcends the ordinary and becomes holy, and splits the six realms with one sword.

A stele of living up to the common people has inspired countless Taoist disciples to revise the Tao, follow the right path, and sacrifice their lives.

There should be no regrets in cultivating humanity so far.

When the rain stopped and the wind stopped, Chong Xiao put away his umbrella and said to Qingping, "Go back."

Qingping nodded and said goodbye to them.

When she was far away, the figure disappeared among the green leaves and emerald peaks, and Chong Xiao suddenly sighed: "I haven't held an umbrella for Master for a thousand years."

The warm sun pierces through the clouds and spreads over the lonely mountain.The trees became more and more lush, and the grass was so green that it seemed to be dripping with oil. A few birds poked their heads out and began to chirp.

Just like when the rain stopped thousands of years ago.

"She's not Chen Ming." Gu Xiyue said suddenly.

Chong Xiao smiled slowly, "What are you afraid of? Little Saint."

Gu Xiyue's face turned dark, "Shut up!" Then he turned into a real monkey and jumped into the vegetation.

Qingping was walking on the mountain road, suddenly remembered something, and whispered: "System, are you there?"

A voice of gnashing teeth sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, "It's not here, it's dead."