Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

"I heard that there is a jade girl peak in Huashan. The scenery on the peak is beautiful and famous all over the world. When you are on it, you feel like you are traveling in the clouds. The white clouds under your feet sometimes gather and sometimes dissipate. It is like a fairyland. Hao Datong has a good eye and chose this place. Establish sects everywhere."

"I just don't know where the Cliff of Thoughts is."

This is Jingzhou's first visit to Mount Hua, and he can't tell which is the main peak and which is the side peak.

But Siguo Cliff is the place used to punish disciples of the sect, so it is very likely to be in a remote place in the back mountain, so Jing Zhou followed the path and climbed towards the mountain with his back at night.

He has mastered evil swordsmanship, and his feet are extremely fast. He moved and climbed in the mountains like a ghost. It took less than half an hour for ordinary people to climb the road that would take a day.

Looking down from the top, one could see a black shadow constantly moving and rolling in the mountains with the help of rocks, and in a short while it was halfway up the mountain from the foot of the mountain. Coupled with the dark night, it was like a ghost.

Climbing to the top of the cliff, Jing Zhou looked around, only to see that there was no grass growing around him, not a single tree, and nothing but a cave.

Although in autumn, the scenery on the mountain is somewhat barren, but this is completely different from the scenery on the mountain, not only barren, but also desolate.

"It seems that I'm lucky this time. If I want to come to this place, it's the cliff of thinking about past mistakes. It's for the purpose of thinking about past mistakes. There must be no grass, no trees, no birds and no insects. Otherwise, how can I think about past pasts?"

Although the night was pitch black, but for Jing Zhou, it was no different from daytime.

He went straight into the cave, and there was a big, smooth stone in front of his eyes.

"This stone is clean, presumably it must be because someone often sits on it, otherwise it would already be covered with dust like other places."

After finishing speaking, Jing Zhou turned his eyes away from the boulder, looked at the stone wall, and began to look around.

I saw three big characters "Feng Qing Yang" engraved on the left side, the strokes are vigorous, and the depth is half an inch.

"This old slut!"

"Could it be that he, Feng Qingyang, really thinks how powerful he is?"

Jing Zhou really doesn't like Feng Qingyang, an old man.

If it wasn't for this old fellow who coveted his sister's body and was tricked into leaving Huashan, how could the battle of Huashan's sword spirit be so fierce?

And when he was tricked into going to the south of the Yangtze River, the one who married him was a daughter-in-law!How intentional is it to be played like this by the airbender?

He thinks he is noble, looks down on Yue Buqun, and hides on the back mountain all day long. In Jing Zhou's view, this guy is not worthy of Yue Buqun's shoes.If Jing Zhou had been the Patriarch of Huashan, he would have jumped out of the coffin angrily and whipped him long ago.

How is Huashan now, and because of his own opinion, he has a disagreement with the head of the sect!

More than half of the reason for Huashan's retreat was attributed to this old guy.

Although Yue Buqun's methods are a bit dishonest, he is a qualified Huashan disciple and always remembers the responsibility of revitalizing Huashan.

Feng Qingyang is kind, at best he is noble, at worst he is serious.

With a backhand sword, Jing Zhou erased these three characters, and then re-engraved "Sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, one sword cold light nineteen continents".

A line of big characters, sharp and sharp, seems to contain special power, shocking.

Seeing this line of words again, Jing Zhou felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The sword energy has traveled [-] miles from the west, what kind of momentum is this.With this sword strike, the clouds might be cut apart, and the sky and the earth will change color.

If it was before, he wouldn't have felt anything, but now, after he felt the extraordinaryness of the jade on his chest, when he read this sentence again, he felt a sense of pride!

"The sword energy spans [-] miles. If you dare to cover your eyes this day, you can split the sky. One sword will shine coldly on the nineteen continents. Does that mean that the sword energy will be known to the world?"

"Swords should be like this. Thinking about it, in this world, only saints have this supernatural power."

At this time, although Jing Zhou was standing on the top of the rivers and lakes, his sword energy was only a few feet away. Compared with a distance of [-] miles, it was completely a competition between the firefly and the bright moon.

"The road is long and long, and we have no choice but to overcome obstacles and forge ahead bravely."

The long night is long, and the way of the sword is eternal.

The way of the sword is beyond the reach of those with great perseverance, great wisdom and great perseverance.

As for the way of swordsmanship, he is now only standing at the lowest end, and he has not even touched the threshold. . .

Jing Zhou collected himself, kept away from the stone wall, and started to grope and beat around.

It didn't take a moment for him to feel that the sound coming back from one place was different from other places, so he immediately took out the long sword without taking it out of its sheath, and tapped dozens of times with all his internal strength.

With a "bang", the stone wall couldn't bear the force of the sword, and it cracked open, and the pieces on it fell to the ground, and the bang bang sounded endlessly.

Jing Zhou struck a few more swords one after another, until the gap was big enough for people to enter, before he leaned in.

A narrow passageway is covered with bones in disorder. The clothes on the bones have rotted into dust, leaving only the weapons next to them intact.

"These are the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect."

When the Sun Moon God Sect attacked the Huashan Sect, it was designed by the Huashan Sect to trap ten elders in this cave and consume them to death.

"It's a pity that these people fell short of their success, they were only a few inches away, and they died from exhaustion. Even if their martial arts were as strong as the elders of the Demon Sect, so what, their supernatural powers are not as good as heaven. If you don't stand at the top of this world, you will not be able to control your own destiny after all. .”

Looking at the bones all over the ground, Jing Zhou was filled with emotion.

Kicking away the two big axes in front of him, and stepping on the bones, Jing Zhou walked forward.

Along the way, copper rods, iron rods, shields, and weapons one after another seem to be telling the tragic situation of Huashan in the past.

When he got to the cave, Jing Zhou saw a platform in front of him. On the stone wall under the platform, there was an inscription: "Five Sacred Sword School, shameless and obscene, invincible in martial arts, plotting to harm people".

Beside the sixteen large characters, countless small characters were engraved, such as "despicable and shameless", "imbecile", "extremely shameful", and so on.

Looking at these words, Jing Zhou shook his head endlessly: "What kind of demon elder is this, who still talks about martial arts to people at this time!"

"Could it be that the people in the Devil's Cult are a bunch of brainless people? You are a Devil's Cult, and you still talk about fairness to the Orthodox people?"

"A group of ridiculous people, if you don't die, who will die?"

Those members of the Demon Cult who died here really took their own lives.

Do you have to abide by the rules when you compete with others decently?

Wasn't the sword fight between Wutai of Shushan and Emei also plotted to death by Emei?

It's really ridiculous that people in the Jianghu fight and kill and tell others the rules.

It's ironic that people in the Demon Cult don't see it as thoroughly as people in the Righteous Way.

Jing Zhou ignored the words "despicable rascal" and "extremely shameful", and looked at the Wuyue swordsmanship next to him.

"There is a phoenix coming to the ceremony", "Green pine welcomes guests", "Boundless falling trees", each and every sword move kept flashing through Jing Zhou's mind.

While watching, he gestured with his right hand pointing to form a sword. When he saw behind him, he was using his left and right hands at the same time. At one moment, his left hand was still using the Huashan sword method, and the next moment, his right hand turned into Taishan sword method again. .

Although he has only practiced the evil sword technique, but one technique can pass through all techniques, ordinary people on the stone wall need to practice sword moves for a month, and at this time, Jing Zhou has no secrets in his eyes.

Although there is no matching formula for sword movement, he has a different kind of power to urge him to ward off evil spirits. . .