When the elder brother was three years old and the younger brother was two years old, they were spotted by the wandering Lishan elders and accepted as outer disciples. Not long ago, the two brothers simultaneously opened up the third realm of 'such' and entered the realm of 'little true one'.
'Xiao Zhenyi' is the realm of understanding. Walking in the world and seeking enlightenment is one of the ways of practice in this realm. The brothers went down the mountain and wandered aimlessly into the Western Region. They soon heard a rumor: not long ago
, a disciple named Su Jing who left the mountain helped the victims.
The further west you go, the more times this rumor is mentioned, and even the Cui brothers are implicated. When the local people heard that they were also Lishan disciples, they all treated them with respect and hospitality as if they were living gods.
Cui Wei had a dull temperament and didn't have much contact with his classmates when he was away from the mountain. He asked his brother, "Su Jing? I don't think I've heard of him. Do you know this person?"
"It's just that you haven't heard of it, because there is no such person." His younger brother Cui Chen replied with a smile. They have the same mother-in-law, but the two brothers have completely opposite personalities. The younger brother is outgoing and enthusiastic, and he is very familiar with his classmates, even the inner sect.
He has friends among his disciples, so he knows a lot about everything up and down the mountain.
There are so many disciples in Lishan that Cui Chen would not be able to remember all their names even if he had ten more heads. However, he asked around before going down the mountain and found out who are the disciples of Lishan who are currently walking in the world. Among them, there is no such person as Su Jing.
Cui Wei was even more puzzled: "No? Then how come this rumor sounds like it's true?"
Cui Chen was quick-thinking and figured out the reason after thinking about it: "According to my estimation, there should be a person named Su Jing who wanted to come to our Lishan Gate, but was afraid of being refused to come back, so he wanted to get his reputation out first.
, he left the mountain to do good deeds for us, maybe he will accept it as soon as the elders are happy."
Cui Wei frowned and had a single thought: "Doing good deeds is doing good deeds, and wanting to get started is just trying to get started. The two things are mixed into one, neither fish nor fowl, and it loses sincerity."
Cui Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if you are opportunistic, you have done good deeds and saved many people. I think the sect should accept Su Jing. In this way, everyone will learn from him in the future. If you want to join Lishan, do good deeds first."
, Haha, not bad.”
Cui Wei did not argue anymore, but just said: "If someone takes Lishan's name to do something, no matter whether it is good or bad, he must inform the teacher." He took out a small paper crane from his arms and whispered a few words to it.
, and fetched a basin of water and put the paper crane down.
When the paper crane entered the water, it immediately turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.
…
The black wind flew swiftly, fast and steadily. I don't know what the big black eagle thought of, and he praised without thinking: "The immortal method given by the ancestor is indeed amazing."
Liuliang chimed in, "What's the matter? Have you gained new insights into the techniques given to you by your ancestors?"
But Hei Fengsha shook his head: "It's not about me, it's about my lord. When I first went down to the cave, he actually found the 'dead ghost' in front of me. You know, as a genus of eagles, what they are really proud of is not how they can fly.
But my eyes are sharp. What’s more, I am still approaching the five-spirit-level demon eyes, and the master has just cleared the first realm."
The Black Eagle's eyesight is indeed sharp, but compared to the Golden Crow? I'm afraid it's almost as good as a blind man.
Su Jing's first level of cultivation was extremely slow, but the foundation he laid was also very solid. His body was washed over and over again by the Golden Crow True Fire, and his eyes were no exception, and his gaze was naturally sharp. Of course, this does not mean that he can see better now.
Heifengsha is farther and clearer, but in terms of close range and detailed observation, Su Jing is still ahead.
Black Eagle's flying skills are far from comparable to those of six liang, and he did not encounter any troubles along the way. Half a month later, the master and servant entered the Lishan realm. Black Wind Sha turned back to Su Jing and said: "My lord, come again
Lishan is in front of you, should you fly there or..."
Before he finished speaking, Squirrel Liuliang rushed to answer: "Of course I flew over there. What is the identity of the little ancestor? Is it possible that he will be like those unconventional monks who put their heads on the clouds and walked to Lishan Mountain early?"
Lishan is ranked among the Heavenly Sect. It is not an ordinary place. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, most of the people from the outer sect will not run away on their way, but will pass by on foot in an honest manner. This is not the rule of Lishan, but it is the respect of other families. It is Lishan.
The style of the mountain.
Su Jing returned to his sect for the first time. He didn't want to show off, so he ignored Liuliang, who said, "The rat takes advantage of the power of the people." He ordered Heifengsha: "Come down, let's walk over." As he spoke, he looked far into the distance.
It was a land of undulating mountains that didn't look too inconspicuous, which was very different from what he had imagined.
But before the black eagle had completely landed, several swordsmen rose in the distance. A voice came: "Which immortal family is in front of you? Please give me the fairy mountain treasure number and explain your purpose of coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, six young men came with swords. They were all young, the oldest was no more than ten years old, and the youngest looked like they were only thirteen or fourteen years old. All of them were tall and majestic, and they all had sword medals hanging on their waists.
. Different from the sword cards that Su Jing got from the Duobao Society, the small swords on their waists were made of jade. Su Jing heard from his uncle that this was a token of the inner disciples.
The one who shouted before was the oldest among the inner disciples.
Several Lishan disciples came closer and looked at the black eagle and the passengers on the eagle's back. Before Su Jing could say anything, another thin-lipped boy of sixteen or seventeen years old smiled at the older disciple and said, "Zhao
Senior brother, you have misjudged me, you are not a Xiujia from another sect, you are just a flat-haired monster who is not popular."
Senior Brother Zhao only smiled and said nothing, while several other Lishan disciples nodded in agreement. It was obvious that the thin-lipped boy was the core of the group.
Hei Fengsha had done something for Lu Yajiu. After all, Su Jing was able to have the opportunity he had today thanks to him who had sent him along all the way. Hearing that the other party was speaking rudely, Su Jing responded bluntly: "Be careful what you say."
Even when Lu Yajiu dispatched Black Eagle, he was always polite and courteous. But the ancestor's arrogance was not as superficial as the few people in front of him.
The thin-lipped boy's name is Fan Qiao. He is the seventh-generation great-great-grandson of an elder of the Lishan Sword Sect. He is usually favored by the elders. Although he does not dare to be arrogant in the inner sect, he still has a few fans. See you.
This kind of outer sect monster was completely ignored. Hearing Su Jing contradicted him and said with a contemptuous smile: "You also practice when others practice, but you don't have any knowledge. In which desolate mountain and remote place did you practice? Do you know where this place is? Hurry up.
Go down and cross the border on foot! Don’t say that we didn’t warn you that if you were flying blindly in Lishan Realm, I would pierce you with my sword, and you would have no choice but to accept your bad luck.”
He sounded arrogant, but after all, he still didn't dare to do anything casually. The Lishan Sword Sect had strict rules, and he would be severely punished if he caused any trouble. Even his grandfather couldn't protect him. Besides, these inner disciples were just wandering around in their free time.
I was walking around for fun and happened to see a flying eagle in the mountain world, so I came to see it to kill the boredom. It was not my duty.
At this time, another sword light flew towards him, but the flight trace was crooked, far inferior to the several inner disciples. It was a young man with a square head and a square face, and judging from the sword card, he was an outer disciple.
I have to say that Su Jing has never seen anyone with such a square head.
The square-headed boy arrived, and did not bother to say hello to the inner sect brothers. He panted and said to Su Jing and his party: "I'm very sorry. The inner sect is rehearsing the formation. In order to avoid accidentally injuring fellow Taoists, the head of the sect is passing down Fengtian.
Order, please remain silent for a moment, and don’t be offended if you are negligent.”
This square-headed disciple was actually on duty and was responsible for intercepting the flying figures nearby. He had poor eyesight and flew slowly, so he arrived a moment late.
After talking to Su Jing, Sifangtou tremblingly bowed to several inner disciples, as if he wanted to plead for Su Jing, but he did not dare to say anything more.
Sifangtou was a junior, one generation behind the others, and he stammered "Uncle Master" in his mouth.
Fan Qiao smiled half-heartedly and ignored Sifangtou at all. He looked at Su Jing and said, "You guys are not qualified enough to learn the Lishan Immortal Sword. Go down!"
Senior Brother Zhao, who was traveling with Fan Qiao, was more calm and asked more: "What do you call this little brother?"
Liuliang sneered and answered on his behalf: "My lord Su Jing is..."
Before her true identity was revealed, Fan Qiao seemed to suddenly remember something and interrupted to ask, "Are you Su Jing? Su Jing who comes from the west and does good deeds in the Western Regions?"
As he spoke, he laughed loudly, as if the name Su Jing was involved in a big joke.
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