Tian Yan 49

Li Shuyan didn't take the curse to heart at all, bypassed him and continued to walk forward, then stopped, looked at a collapsed ruin for a while, and whispered two words: "Minghong."

The quiet ruins suddenly rolled down a few stones from the top, as if something moved underneath.

"Since you are free, why don't you leave?" Li Shuyan asked.

no respond.The four fields were silent for a long time.

Shuang Jiang waited until his legs were numb, and couldn't help but take a look. Before he could make a move, a red light suddenly pierced the ruins!

A crisp sound of swords and swords colliding shook half an arc of air, and Shuang Jiang only had time to see a red light rubbing down the sword ridge of the Longyin Sword, cutting heavily on the sword grid, and making a "clang" sound of metal and stone impact - faintly The dragon's chant and a clear cry resounded at the same time, but Li Shuyan was forced to take a step back by the force of the red light!

As soon as he took a step back, Li Shuyan thought of something, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Shuangjiang.The red light retreated at the first blow, turned around deftly, and suddenly ignited spontaneously, the air transpired and twisted, it was wrapped in high temperature and flames and stabbed straight towards Frostfall!

Shuang Jiang didn't have time to react, so he just stood up abruptly, his hair and pupils instantly lit up golden red, sparks wiped out meteor-like arcs from between his hair, and he was covered in heat and flames in the blink of an eye, huge The phantom of golden wings suddenly spread from his shoulder blades!

Then the wings closed suddenly, red light hit it, and two flames rolled up like a storm!The wings dissipated in just a moment, but the strength of the red light was also offset, and the color was slightly dimmed, and the shape of the knife wrapped in it could be seen.Shuang Jiang subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it, and tightly held the slender handle.

It was a three-foot-long knife with an inconspicuous arc. It was red in color with dense black runes engraved on it. The handle and the body of the knife were integrated into one.The long knife was held with a slightly scalding temperature, the red light shone brightly, and a force broke out from Shuang Jiang's palm, and an angry long bird's cry sounded in his mind.

Shuang Jiang got a headache from the noise, subconsciously frowned and shouted: "Don't make noise!"

The voice in his head was suppressed, the red light on the blade trembled, Shuang Jiang let go with a "hiss", and a scratch appeared on his palm.

Shuang Jiang was stunned for a moment—there was no blood, but tiny, light silver spots leaked from the wound. Just as Shuang Jiang wanted to take another look, the red knife had already slashed down on the head!

Shuang Jiang raised his head irritably, before he could move, Li Shuyan's sword had already met him, a spark was created when the sword collided, Li Shuyan turned his wrist and clasped it, and a phantom like a chain burst out from Longyinjian's body. Pressed to the ground, bound tightly.

Minghong was trembling on the ground, humming and screaming angrily without interruption.Shuang Jiang said gloomyly: "If you make more noise, I'll break you."

Only then did the long knife become dumb, and only kept struggling, and the chains rattled.

Li Shuyan seemed to slow down and said: "This is Ming Hong Dao. It has spirituality as soon as it is cast, and can turn into a red skylark. It disappeared thousands of years ago, and it is said that it was in the hands of Moxiu. Ming Hong Dao was born To suppress the demon, the magic cultivator can't use it, and it must be sealed in this warehouse for a long time."

Shuang lowered his head to look at his hand, the wound had disappeared, as if it was just his illusion.He frowned and didn't mention it, and pointed to Ming Hongdao: "What about it?"

Li Shuyan shook his head: "You deal with it." He frowned suddenly, pursed his lips, seemed to swallow something, and took a slow breath.

Shuang Jiang tilted his head to look at him: "Are you okay?"

Li Shuyan shook his head, his eyes swept down from the young man's hair... The wings at that moment had already made Li Shuyan recognize who he was. The slightly pointed ears are covered.Shuang Jiang subconsciously dodged for a while, but only slightly, she shook her ear and let him touch it.

Shuang Jiang looked at the knife for a while, but felt that the black runes on it were uncomfortable no matter how they looked, and stretched out his hand to tear it off, but was bounced away by a force.

Li Shuyan said: "This is the rune imposed by Moxiu to reduce the power of the knife."

Ming Hongdao seemed to know that he couldn't escape, and became quiet, the red light on the knife was bright and dark.Shuang Jiang looked at it sullenly, thinking of something, and said in a bad tone: "You go."

Li Shuyan glanced at him, said nothing, let go of the chain, and walked away with his sword in hand.

Minghong on the ground didn't seem to be able to react, Shuang Jiang turned around and took a few steps, suddenly turned around, went to Minghong's side and squatted down, a golden flame floated on his palm, and tore off the black spell with a blank expression.Li Shuyan had already walked a long way, Shuang Jiang extinguished the fire with a flick of his hand, and without looking back, he followed Li Shuyan who was walking forward: "Master, fifth senior brother—"

Li Shuyan didn't care what Ming Hongdao meant: "It's the sword spirit of the Dragon Yin Sword. The Dragon Yin Sword is the mountain-suppressing sword of Jiuchong Mountain. Only when the sword returns to its place can Dragon Yin appear again."

The senior brother is actually not human, Shuang Jiang felt that this master worship was hasty and unusual, after thinking about it, he said: "Master—" just as the words came out, Shuang Jiang's feet suddenly softened, his eyes blurred, and he moved forward uncontrollably pounce.

Li Shuyan grabbed him, followed his strength and knelt down on one knee: "Shuangjiang? What's wrong?"

Shuang Jiang's eyes were dark for a long time, but he felt his strength dissipating from his limbs, and he grasped Li Shuyan's sleeve weakly, opened his mouth but didn't make a sound.Li Shuyan looked at him with a frown, the young man's red cloud-like hair gradually turned black, he tried to open his eyes wide, and the clear ruby ​​red also turned into a shiny black color.

Shuang Jiang rubbed his eyes: "Master? What's wrong with me..."

Li Shuyan breathed a sigh of relief.The boy was thin and thin, and he shrank into a small ball. He picked him up with one hand and straightened up: "It's okay, you have changed back." He said, he let go of the Dragon Chant Sword: "Dragon Chant , you go back first and tell them that I have a new apprentice, and after returning to the sheath, go to Tianshu Pavilion to copy the heart formula."

The Dragon Yin Sword responded with a "buzz", and disappeared into the sky in the form of a stream of light.

"Li Shuyan," Shuang Jiang was so sleepy, he tugged on Li Shuyan's neckline, his voice was vague: "Where are we going?"

"Go back to Sushen Peak." Li Shuyan said without bothering about the address.

"Sushen Peak...where is it?"

Li Shuyan paused, thought for a while, and said softly, "It's home."

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When Shuang Jiang woke up, he was already in a valley with luxuriant vegetation. In front of him was a bluestone slab road winding up the mountain. On one side of the road stood a huge stone, on which were engraved three bold characters: Sushen Peak.

Shuang Jiang took a second look at these three words.I don't know what they are used to carve. The red color is as thick as wet, the horizontal and vertical lines are straight, and the dots are like sharp edges.

"woke up?"

A clear voice came from beside my ears, still carrying a slight coolness like the morning.Shuang Jiang found himself on Li Shuyan's back, turned his head and saw Li Shuyan's profile.The straight hair on his shoulders was like a few smears of ink color, covering half of his face, making his face as white as snow.

Sensing his gaze, Li Shuyan's slender eyelashes drooped, casting a small shadow in the water-like transparent light, falling on those clear eyes with light color, like the shadow of branches cast on spring water.

Shuang Jiang jumped off his back, and smiled embarrassedly: "Well, please trouble Master." He changed the subject and asked, "Is this Sushen Peak?"

Li Shuyan glanced at him, thought and thought, and couldn't help asking: "Has your memory recovered?"

Shuang Jiang was puzzled and said: "Yes?" Didn't Master ask once?

Why did this child's temperament change so much?

Thinking of this, Li Shuyan looked as usual: "Well. Now that you have drawn the qi into your body, go to Tianshu Pavilion to find Qi-refinement exercises and learn how to operate the aura—" Li Shuyan paused, "You can read ?”

"Literacy."

Li Shuyan nodded: "I still have something to do, you can go by yourself—" He felt something, turned his head and said: "Yu Yaofeng, take him around."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared, Shuang Jiang loosened his fingertips, and said "Master" stuck in his throat, blinked his eyes, and said to himself helplessly: "Where is Tianshu Pavilion?"

"Tianshu Pavilion is on the top of Sushen Peak, there is a distance from here," a voice came from behind him, the voice was as gentle and soft as jade, the spring breeze was warm and polite, "If you don't mind, I can take you there .”

Shuang Jiang turned around.

The young man was standing not far behind him, with a smoky blue robe over his white shirt, his temple hair was pulled back in a bunch, his forehead hair was combed to one side, and the rest of his hair fell loosely over his shoulders, revealing a A handsome face.

Shuang Jiang thought to himself who is this?

The young man tilted his head slightly, and asked with a smile: "Little brother?"

His brows and eyes are long and narrow, and when they are bent like arcs of the moon, they are very soft and beautiful, which makes him very comfortable.Shuang Jiang blinked and followed him with a smile: "Yes, thank you, senior brother."

The young man took him up the mountain, explaining empathetically as he walked: "My name is Yu Yaofeng, and I am the earliest beginner. Junior brother can call me senior brother—be careful on the steps."

"Hi senior brother, my name is Shuang Jiang." Shuang Jiang stepped up the steps to follow him, raised his face and asked: "Big senior brother, can you tell me about Jiuchong Mountain?"

"Okay. Jiuchong Mountain is divided into nine peaks. Because they guard the extreme region, martial arts practitioners account for the majority. The seven peaks practice martial arts, and the two peaks practice literature. We have the fewest disciples in Sushen Peak. Master Sushen Peak Master is a sword cultivator with perfect transformation , is the youngest among the masters of the Nine Peaks."

"What about cultivation? Is it the highest?"

"That's not true. Master Zuo, the master of Dingjun Peak, the master of Jiuzhong Mountain, is a sword cultivator at the Dongxu stage, the peak master at Zhengming Peak is a sword cultivator at the Qi-retaining stage, and the master of Zhenyuan Peak is a physical cultivator at the Qi-retaining stage. The cultivation base is higher than the master." Yu Yaofeng laughed, "A little disappointed?"

"No, no, Master is very powerful." Shuang Jiang hurriedly waved his hands, and then asked curiously: "Then what is the cultivation level of senior brother?"

"Me? I'm at the level of God Transformation."

"Huh? Isn't that the same as Master?"

"Practicing Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, and Transforming God are just five levels of self-cultivation. As long as they are willing to work hard, people with a bit of talent can always accumulate to Transforming God. The difference is only time. And a big realm is divided into nine levels. I am only on the first floor, and the master has already completed the ninth floor, and I am far away." Yu Yaofeng pointed to the winding bluestone road up the mountain, "Further up, you will arrive at your residence. Junior brother, go and choose a room. Give it up."

Shuang Jiang looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a resplendent palace standing proudly in a small plain building, the roof was shining golden in the sun, blinding Shuang Jiang's eyes.

He was shocked: "It's so exaggerated!"