"I'm talking about you," Sword Immortal couldn't bear it and emphasized seriously, "My dear disciple, even if I'm not your master, I'm still a senior. Please pay attention to the way you speak."

Jian Lin was stunned. She said she was used to talking to the Demon Lord and didn't turn around for a while.

What a fastidious old man.

Jian Lin quickly knelt down in front of the master and apologized, "I follow the master's instructions. I didn't pay attention for a while. Master, please don't argue with me if you have a lot."

The sword fairy didn't look at it and said disgustedly, "Glib talk, get up, get up."

Jian Lin raised his face with a smile, knelt down and continued the topic, "Master, what are you talking about? Why don't you ascend?"

The sword immortal said with a serious face, "You know what? For thousands of years, no one has dared to ask me about my ascension. Everyone else knows that it is a sad thing for me and they don't dare to mention it."

"Hi, I'm different from them. I'm your good disciple. We have a very close relationship." Jian Lin finished boasting first, then stepped back a little. "Of course, if you don't want to mention it, then we won't mention it. Your

Mood is the most important thing."

The Sword Immortal sighed and glanced at Jian Lin. This disciple who had been a disciple for a day hit his mark by mistake.

Since that failed ascension, everyone in the world of immortality has changed their view of him. From the previous respect and admiration, to pity and avoidance, they carefully protected him and never mentioned the matter of his ascension.

Jianxian really wanted to find someone to talk to, but when he saw everyone's expressions, he instantly lost his desire to talk.

In addition, he was already at the top of the immortal world, and no one could give him advice and guidance. Finally, he hid in the Sword Immortal Cave, avoiding the eyes of everyone, focusing on practicing and enlightening, and giving some guidance to some talented juniors.

A hundred years later, it was Jian Lin, a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, who dared to ask him why he couldn't ascend.

The sword fairy sighed again and said hesitantly, "It's not that I don't want to mention it, I just don't know where to start."

When Jian Lin saw that there was something going on, he took out a handful of pine nuts and said warmly, "Master, please speak slowly. I am just tired from practicing and I want to take a rest while listening to your story."

"It's not that long," Sword Immortal waved his hand and stroked his beard and said, "According to Lord Li Yang, what he said about good fortune is not enough. Specifically, I haven't done enough to punish evil and promote good.

I started holding a sword when I was six years old. I didn’t listen to what was going on outside the window. I only wanted to seek the truth and be the strongest. As a result..." Chinese website

Jian Lin understood. This was because the top student concentrated on studying and got first place in every test. However, the class teacher said that you could not unite your classmates and your conduct score was too low, so you could not be rated as a three-star student.

What is this?

Jian Lin defended his master and opened his mouth to say, "Why are you breaking the rules? Why can't you ascend? Master, I think you are very suitable to be a sword god. You are the god who all swordsmen in the world should kneel down and pray for blessings."

When these words came to the heart of Sword Immortal, he had tears in his eyes. The more he looked at his good disciple, the more he liked her. He was willing to teach her if she was stupid!

When the Demon Lord flew down from the top hole, he saw that the pair of masters had become much closer. He didn't know what happened, but he smiled knowingly. Jian Musheng was a very likable person.

The wine that the Demon Lord brought back was indeed good wine. Jian Lin took a sip and was shocked, "This wine is as good as Tao Niang's."

Jianxian was an old drunkard and sneered at this. He didn't believe Jian Lin's words, "This wine is made from a spiritual tree. I dare say it is the best in the world and no one can compare with it."

"That's because you have little knowledge. When I let you try the wine made by Tao Niang, you will definitely be slapped in the face!" Jian Lin was so drunk that she reached out to touch her peach blossom mark and whispered, "You should be here

It’s quite safe. I’ll ask Tao Niang to come out and taste it——”

Before he finished speaking, Demon Lord yanked Jian Lin hard and gave her a warning look.

Sword Immortal, an old pedantic scholar, would definitely be furious if he knew they were sealing monsters.

Jian Lin came to his senses and quickly shut up.

The sword fairy over there was still asking, "Who is Tao Niang? Why have I never heard of her name? Is she a new brewing master in these years? Alas, the world outside has changed so much."

Jian Lin smiled and vaguely said, "Yes, so master, please come with us to take a look."

Bar."

After drinking and resting, Jian Lin went to the sword formation to practice again. This time the Sword Immortal followed her and directed her to fight against Jianyi Mingyan.

Jian Lin went to try to grab the hilt of the stone sword, but the sword intention stopped her. The two of them fought together, and they were inseparable.

The Sword Immortal was at the side offering advice, "Good disciple, use your brain! If you add up your first and sixth moves, wouldn't you be able to defeat Ming Yan's move?"

This is the most exquisite part of the simple swordsmanship set by the Sword Immortal. It seems that there are only twelve moves. As long as the sword learner has some understanding and is sure of his brain, he will be able to conjure up countless moves and can fight endlessly.

After the Sword Fairy's guidance, Jian Lin really started to use her brain. Once she started to use her brain, she found that she couldn't stop the car. Every time she made a move, a move more powerful than the one just now would pop up in her mind.

This swordsmanship seemed to have some kind of magic power, pushing Jian Lin forward, thinking, feeling annoyed, thinking he was perfect, then overthrowing it, continuing to feel annoyed, thinking, and achieving a positive cycle.

Jian Lin was thinking about swordsmanship all the time, and he almost had the tendency to become a swordsman.

The Demon Lord looked on in shock, admiring the Sword Immortal to the point of admiration. He actually expected that this set of swordsmanship was not simple, but he did not expect it to be so simple.

The most important thing is that it is very suitable for Jian Lin. She has a poor foundation and average understanding. Learning Mingyue Sword Technique is very difficult. She has to learn even the most basic moves several times, and it will take a long time to master it.

"Senior, Jian Musheng is truly lucky to have met you." The Demon Lord praised solemnly and respectfully.

"It's just so so. If it weren't for her special situation, I wouldn't be willing to teach her this set of swordsmanship. This is the most precious thing I have obtained in my life of training." The sword fairy stroked his beard and looked at the demon lord sideways, "I think

With your qualifications, you should remember it after reading it once."

The Demon Lord lowered his head and said solemnly, "Senior, please don't worry, I won't remember anything."

It stands to reason that when the Sword Immortal taught Jian Lin his moves, he should have known enough to take the initiative to avoid him. However, he respected the Sword Immortal and was curious about his swordsmanship. In addition, the Sword Immortal did not open his mouth to attack anyone, so he stayed shamelessly.

The swordsman did not accept him as his disciple, and he was not qualified to learn his swordsmanship.

"No, I didn't let you go out, I just don't mind if you learn," the sword fairy turned to look at him and said seriously, "but you have to remember one thing, Mingyue Sword Technique is the most suitable for you, you only need to practice my moves

If you want to relieve your boredom, you must not indulge in it.”

The Demon Lord was stunned, surprised and happy. What the Sword Immortal meant was that he would be accepted as his disciple.

He knelt down solemnly, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, kowtowed to the Sword Immortal, and said in a deep voice, "The younger generation must follow the teachings of the elders."

"Get up, get up, one is enough, don't knock too much, I can't bear it." The sword fairy quickly called him up.

The Demon Lord raised his head and pursed his lips, feeling extremely happy and satisfied.

Jian Lin, on the other hand, didn't have it so easy. She practiced for three days at a stretch. She took the Demon Lord's hand and the two of them hid in a corner. She acted coquettishly and complained to him.

"My head hurts so much," Jian Lin hugged the Demon Lord's waist and leaned her face against his chest, wailing uncontrollably, "Help me, I'm going to die."

"No, it's all your illusion." Demon Lord stood on the Sword Immortal's side, helping him to coax Jian Lin, "You are just practicing the moves, it is not difficult at all, it's just that you are thinking about the sword's intention in your mind, and think that everything in front of you is

It’s too difficult.”
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