The moon is dark and the night is dark and the wind is high and the sky is set on fire.

There was no murder and setting fire in front of the cottage, but the atmosphere was also solemn.

Old man Jiang sat upright in the open space in front of the door, Yunluo stood opposite him, with a serious expression.

"Be careful in mind and try to activate the sword energy first."

The voice sounded above the Xinhu Lake, which scared Yun Luo. Fortunately, Old Man Jiang immediately explained to him that this was a ripples in the Xinhu Lake, and he could do it after he formed a pill, so it would be very convenient to communicate with others.

Yun Luo tried his best to keep his mind calm. The breathing method of the Nine-turning Sword Qi has long been a daily habit. When he operated his true qi according to the Luck Method, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly burst out with light. With a wave of his hand, a sword energy rushed straight to Old Man Jiang.

Without seeing how he moved, the sword energy penetrated through him and hit the ground, only causing some dust.

It turned out that he had moved in an instant and avoided it before returning to his original position. The speed was too fast, and it made people mistakenly think that he had never moved.

Yun Luo was not surprised. Old Man Jiang had told him that this was a small world. Not to mention his sword, even Old Man Jiang himself had his full sword, perhaps he could only cut a crack on the ground.

Perhaps the reason is that Old Man Jiang has never done such a stupid thing.

Old Man Jiang's calm voice sounded again above the lake of heart, "Now, try to come."

Yun Luo sat cross-legged, but Old Man Jiang scolded, "Stand!"

Yun Luo had no choice but to stand up obediently, trying to immerse himself in the previous emotions, swung a sword forward, and a sword energy rushed out and hit the ground, and Old Man Jiang's eyelids didn't move.

Yun Luo blushed slightly embarrassedly, closed his mind, took a few deep breaths, visualized the mood when drawing the talisman in the afternoon, and waved a sword forward again, but it was still just a pure sword energy.

Fortunately, Yun Luo has been tough since childhood, and once he makes up his mind, he will not be shaken. He will have one sword after another, and in a short while, he has already swung more than ten swords. Unfortunately, no sword can draw a talisman line.

Yun Luo took a little breathing adjustment, recalling his mentality at this moment, how is the difference between the afternoon and how can he sink into the state of the afternoon?

"If I imitate it, the Fu Dao would not be so difficult." Old Man Jiang's tone was plain. Although he did not understand Fu Dao, his practice at this level would not prevent him from understanding some basic knowledge of Fu Dao.

He once talked to a master Fu Dao, who admitted that Fu Dao had no tricks that could be passed down by word of mouth, and what needed was the sensing of the vitality of heaven and earth. To put it bluntly, this is a talented person. If you don’t have talent, it would be useless. So in the end, the master sighed that Sixiang Mountain could be passed down for hundreds of years, which was really not easy.

Yun Luo was suddenly awakened by Old Man Jiang's words, recalling the words of the handsome uncle, "The inheritance of Fu Dao cannot imitate the path of his predecessors. Every Fu Master is unique."

Talisman masters are unique, so how can each Talisman master at different periods be exactly the same?

The hand was lifted up unconsciously and gently swung a sword energy. The sword body flashed in the air, but a white sword energy hovered in the air.

Old Man Jiang widened his eyes and looked at the first sword talisman in front of him, which seemed like a white light hovering in front of Yun Luo, emitting the smell of sword energy and talismans.

Yun Luo wanted to wave his hand to draw a second stroke, but after raising his hand, he was just a sword light.

The sword talisman before was unsupported, and after a moment, it collapsed into the vitality of heaven and earth, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Yun Luo then realized that he had just recovered little true energy, and after that, he had lost nearly one-fifth of the amount.

To convert, if I am in full swing, I can draw almost ten strokes and two sword talismans.

Old man Jiang stood up silently, looked at Yun Luo and said, "It's not bad, continue tomorrow."

But his heart was filled with terrifying waves. This is the sword talisman Tao? This is the sword talisman Tao that Qingyun created and studied by Fu Lin? He could have imagined how great the impact it would have on the world if Yun Luo could practice it.

Yun Luo was a little surprised. It was just not long before.

Old Man Jiang said angrily: "Don't you have to increase your level? It's been a month since I was still a low-quality product for gathering energy. Are you embarrassed?"

Yun Luo then realized that he had been beaten by Old Man Jiang every day before, and then went to the trial again, and never thought about the realm.

Just as he was about to look inside, Old Man Jiang said angrily: "Whatever you look at, you'll be breaking through, hurry up!"

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As April approaches, the temperature has gradually risen, urging people to take off their coats and show their graceful figure in the rare sunshine.

The owners of the tea stalls cleverly moved the tables and chairs to the streets and alleys where the sun could be basked. Soon, they could sit full of tea lovers basking in the sun with enjoyment on their faces.

It is also lively inside the mountain gate of Xiling Sword Sect.

When he was in the school of creation, the Sword Sect’s ancestors intentionally did it, and the temperature inside the Sword Sect was a little colder than the outside world.

Therefore, although the wind under the snowy mountain is still a little cold, the disciples walking on the mountain road in groups of three or three were full of enthusiasm. These disciples who have achieved success in body refining are enthusiastic embracing the coming summer. After all, the coolness of summer is still more pleasing than the severe cold of winter.

There is another thing they are enthusiastic about. Today is the commendation ceremony for this year's sword soul blessed land trial. Without having to talk about it in class, you can also see the beautiful faces of two beauties who have been known as the two beauties of the Sword Sect.

Therefore, although the teacher said that the teacher was voluntary, almost all the disciples under the three realms ran over, and even some good people above the three realms joined in the fun.

When Huo Beizhen led Lu Qi, Cui Zhi and Fu Tianqi to the big square outside the second-grade teaching hall, he was also shocked by the situation.

This time, three chairs were placed in the main seat of the upper head, Chen Qingfeng was in the middle, Bai Qing was on the left, and a middle-aged man holding a sword was on the right.

In the square, second-grade disciples stand in the center, while other grades or inner disciples stand on the left and right sides to watch.

Under the guidance of Huo Beizhen, Lu Qi and the other two stood at the forefront of the second-grade disciples. They keenly discovered that the hostility or repulsion that these disciples had always had before seemed to be gone, and they were even a little proud.

Seeing the stunning charm of Cui Lu and his two ladies, there was a stir around him and endless conversations sounded.

A slightly fat deacon stepped forward and shouted, "Silent!"

"Four days ago, we held the annual group trial of the Sword Sect. Under the wise leadership of the Sect Master and the elders of the Presbyterian Church, this trial was a complete success! Everyone applauded!"

Amid the applause, the three above all had expressionless expressions. Cui Zhi and Lu Qi looked at each other and smiled. Is this considered a slap in the face in public?

"Today! We hold a commendation ceremony here to reward the three disciples with the best performance. We... well... Now, please give me a lecture!"

Bai Qingyue really couldn't stand this guy talking nonsense here. He first communicated with Chen Qingfeng, and then directly scolded him in his heart to go to the next step.

Chen Qingfeng cleared his throat, "Some accidents happened in this trial, and this is our dereliction of duty."

The deacon of the Sword Sect who has been lingering in various social events these days was still unknown before. After hearing this, the mellow wine that the beautiful woman drank with her last night turned into cold sweat and she suddenly felt dizzy. The alcohol was so strong that she was just now. She seemed to feel the sarcastic and laughing around her, her legs were weak, and she collapsed on the ground.

"But! The final result of this trial was successful, and you are all excellent!"

Chen Qingfeng looked majestic and glanced at the square. "Just as I said to you before the trial began, others said that your term was a failure and a weak one. However, you slapped those who looked down on you in the face with your hard work, struggle and unyielding spirit!"

The second-grade disciples had red light on their faces, their heads raised and their chests were proud.

Some of the disciples from other grades around me had no expression on their faces, but they had nothing to do with them anyway; some had their mouths slapped and their hearts were disdainful; and some had their eyes gloomy.

Chen Qingfeng's voice sounded again, "The grade that started earlier than you is known as the New Year of the Sword Sect's materials selection, but their trial results are not as good as you. You proved with your practical actions and iron-like facts that perhaps you are better!"

Bai Qingyue raised his eyebrows and the expression of the man holding the sword also moved slightly. What does the sect leader mean?

Huo Beizhen changed color suddenly. What is Master doing? Do you put these children on the fire and roast them?

Cui Zhi, Lu Qi, and Fu Tianqi looked at each other and their hearts became tight. Although Senior Brother Huo said that there might be a storm, he did not expect that the storm was initiated by the sect leader himself!

The onlookers couldn't help but look at the third-grade disciples, with some mockery and gloating in their eyes.

The third-grade disciples suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. Some of the strong-willed people had already clenched their fists tightly, and their blue veins burst out and their eyes were red. The young man's heart was the most unstimulating and unable to bear it.

The top three trials in the third grade, Lei Ming had already entered the third level and practiced alone. Today, he was pulled here by his previous classmates, and the second was Liu Fuqiu, who is now at the peak of gathering Qi and is about to break through. The third was Tang Xuan, the top grade of gathering Qi, because Liu Fuqiu and Bai Qingyue lived in the courtyard of the deputy sect leader, so he now lives in Room 1.

The three of them happened to stand not far, with their fans behind them.

Lei Ming frowned slightly. As his cultivation level was high, his vision naturally followed. He was thinking whether the sect leader’s words were intentional or unintentional;

Liu Fuqiu was calm and composed, as if he had not heard what the sect leader said. What was intentional or unintentional? It was clearly a trap. If the sect leader spoke so poorly, would his uncle be suppressed until now?

As for Tang Xuan, he was a little angry. Lei Ming had left and Liu Fuqiu was often away. He has always been the number one person in the third grade. He is currently vaguely regarded himself as the spokesperson for the third grade. Now he is humiliated and furious.

Dong Shen and Yu Heng stood beside Tang Xuan. Liu Fuqiu deliberately reduced his contact with them since the secret letter, and they had no choice. Before, he saw Huo Beizhen leading only three people in, but he did not see Yun Luo and Pei Zhen's figures. He was happy. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Tang Xuan's expression. Yu Heng had a plan and said something softly to Tang Xuan. Tang Xuan's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Chen Qingfeng had a plain face and said again, "Then, under the witness of all the senior brothers, crown the best you are the best!"

A figure walked out from one side and bowed respectfully to the superior, saying, "Sect Master, please wait."

Someone actually came out to cause trouble.

The desperate deacon seemed to have found a trace of light, and a little strength was generated to stand up, stretched out his finger, and shouted at the figure: "Bold! The sect leader told me who allowed you to make trouble, and I won't retreat!"

The figure shook slightly, then gritted his teeth and lowered his head and stood there.

Chen Qingfeng turned his head and looked at the slightly fat deacon and said coldly: "Dacon Chang, what a great official power!"

Deacon Chang's hand froze in place, looking at the sect leader with disbelief, but Chen Qingfeng ignored him and looked at the figure below with a smile, "Your name is Tang Xuan, right? I remember you, what's wrong with you?"

Deacon Chang fell to the ground with his eyes rolling, and he fainted, so someone dragged him down like a dead dog.

Tang Xuan's heart, which had already reached his throat, fell back, thinking: These noble sons are indeed extraordinary, and they have to communicate with them more in the future.

Tang Xuan said loudly: "Thank you, the sect leader. I just watched the junior brothers and sisters, all of whom are still in the physical cultivation realm. I was very curious about how their cultivation could survive in the dangerous and blessed land, and there were so many achievements. I think there must be extraordinary things. Tang Xuan often listened to the teachings of the teacher. We disciples should communicate more to learn from each other in order to make up for our strengths and weaknesses. Therefore, I would like to ask for advice."

Yu Heng was smiling. It was him who told Tang Xuan before that using this as an excuse to ask for advice, not only could he consolidate and strengthen his reputation in the grade, but he could also show his face in front of the Sword Sect boss.

As for other hidden little thoughts, how could Tang Xuan think of the simple and reckless ones? Young Master Yu and Young Master Dong will not be the first to be the first bird now. Without Yunluo, there are also the Cui family and the Lu family.

Chen Qingfeng nodded frequently and agreed. He glanced into the distance with imperceptible eyes, then looked at Lu Qi and the other three and said, "What do you three mean?"
Chapter completed!