The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

After leaving Tianchi, Yichen didn't know where he was going. He went back early and was afraid that his master would ask why he came back so early. He was in a mixed mood all the way. Even in the early summer of June, no matter how beautiful the scenery of Xuanqing Mountain was, it could not relieve his depression.

Unknowingly, he came to the vicinity of Lianfengtai again, and saw several towering peaks, reaching into the clouds. Yichen suddenly thought that he hadn't visited the old man sweeping the floor for a long time. It was not autumn yet, and he didn't know that the old man was still burying immortals. When the cliff disappeared, he simply launched his Lingxian Step and flew over to the Immortal Burial Cliff.

When he arrived near the Immortal Burial Cliff, a cold air hit his face. Even though he had extraordinary cultivation, he still felt that this place was dangerous and did not dare to get too close to the cliff.

It was lonely and desolate all around, with no fallen leaves circling or the old man sweeping the floor. I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss again. I sat alone for a while at the place where the old man taught him the Dragon Song Palm. He sighed softly and was about to leave, but something happened in the distance. An old man's voice came: "Why are you sighing here at such a young age?" ❁

Hearing the familiar voice from the past, Yichen's sense of loss disappeared. He stood up and looked around, only to see an old man in green floating in the distance. Although he didn't have the immortal posture like those elders in the door, he had his hands behind his back and was full of energy. Pointing into the void, he seemed very leisurely, more like an expert hermit outside the world.

"Uncle, you are here!"

Yichen immediately walked up. In the past two years, he had been busy practicing, so he only secretly went down the mountain to visit his old man without telling his master. Today, he was very happy to see his old man as before.

Master Kusong landed lightly in front of him, with his hands still behind his back, and said, "You have reached the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god."

"Yeah!"

Yichen nodded happily. When he was down there, others thought he was only in the stage of refining energy. But when he came, the old man saw his cultivation level at a glance.

Of course, for an expert like Master Xuanyang, it is not difficult to see that his cultivation has reached the level of refining qi and transforming into a god. However, Master Xuanyang has never wanted to see him, and he didn't even bother to look at him. So just now he was The people below thought that he only had the ability to refine Qi.

Master Kusong stroked his white beard and said, "In that case, why did you sigh just now?

Hearing his question, Yichen felt a little depressed again. He sat down on a stone next to him, supported his chin with his hands and said, "Uncle, you don't know, I have worked so hard in the past three years just to participate in the Tianmen Martial Arts Competition." "Cultivation, I never thought that Master Xuanyang hated me for contradicting him in the past, so he deliberately arranged a place for me to wait for the examination."

After hearing this, Master Kusong slowly shook his head, "Master Xuanyang is the head of a lineage. How could he bear grudges against you, a little kid? You think too much."

"But..." Yichen was still waiting to say something, but in the end he hesitated and lowered his head silently. Master Kusong said, "Isn't this great? Watching the battle in the audience is better than fighting on the stage."

Yichen sighed and said, "But I have to win in the Tianmen Martial Arts Competition, then they will respect the master."

"Then you mean, because you didn't win in the martial arts competition, they don't respect your master?" Master Kusong asked.

"I……"

Yichen was unable to answer his question for a moment, and finally sighed again, and did not leave until noon. Under the guidance of the old man, his mood was no longer as gloomy as before he came.

Returning to Zixiao Peak, they saw Ling Yin sitting in the Yaoguang Hall practicing Kung Fu with her eyes closed. Yichen walked in gently and said, "Master, I'm back!"

"Yes." Ling Yin slowly opened his eyes, and when he came closer, he said, "This morning down there, you contradicted Master Xuanyang again."

"oh……"

Yichen walked over slowly with his head lowered. He was afraid that his master would be angry and didn't dare to explain what happened in the morning. But even if he didn't explain, Ling Yin had been with him day and night for so many years, so how could she not understand his thoughts? He just said, "Sit down." Let me help you sort out your meridians."

"kindness."

Yichen sat down as he was told, and Lingyin pushed his palms on his back. After a while, he said, "If you continue like this, how can your uncles like you?"

"Master..."

Yichen frowned slightly. He knew that several of his lords did not like him, and he also knew that Xuanmen was most concerned about respecting teachers. As a disciple, he should not contradict his lords under any circumstances, but today he was too angry. Then Old man Xuanyang said that he was the one, but he still wanted to say what the master did.

"That's all, I'll have a good time practicing in the next few days."

Ling Yin sighed softly and said nothing more. It was like this until dusk. In Tianshu Hall, Master Qingxuan Zhenren was sitting at the head of the hall, with eyebrows and Jiang Nanliu standing below silently.

But seeing the way Master Qingxuan's eyebrows were slightly knitted at this moment, he must be worried about something. It took a long time before he heard him say, "That's it. After seven days, Mei'er, you take them to Tiantai Mountain first. As for Ling Yin's disciple, , let’s go and have some experience this time.”

"Yes, Master."

His eyebrows arched and he cupped his hands, Master Qingxuan nodded slightly, and said, "In addition, there have been frequent movements over there in Dongjie recently, and I am afraid that the devil is taking action. Please remember to be careful when you go there. If you encounter a demon, there are too many people on the other side." Everyone, don’t conflict with him head-on. I’ve asked Xiao Yin to go over there first to investigate.”

"Disciple understands, Master does not need to worry."

The eyebrows arched again. Master Qingxuan nodded, his expression suddenly became serious again, and said, "This time you will take them to Tianmen. Remember, no matter what the other sects do, the name of Xuanqing must not be compromised before the martial arts competition."

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. Tianmen was far to the east of the ancient land of Xianyuan, close to Tiantai Mountain in Dongjie. Several of the lords could easily go there with their swords, but the disciples were still shallow and would not be able to handle the swords in the past. Therefore, If you choose to take the Yunshi ride, it will take about three days to arrive.

Yichen had completed his preparations for the past seven days. He said goodbye to his master this morning and arrived at Tianchi Square at noon. As soon as he walked in, he saw people moving around, all gathered around and whispering something.

"Do you know who that person is? He has been standing here all morning, as if he wants to join our Xuanqing Sect?"

"I've heard about that man. He seemed to be kicked out of Tianmen three years ago. What do you think he did to get kicked out of Tianmen?"

"Who knows? Why would you suddenly want to come and join our Xuanqing Sect? Weird things happen every year, especially this year..."

Yichen heard the curiosity and squeezed up. He saw several elders sitting on the high platform of the square, and standing below was a figure. The man was tall and tall, wearing green clothes. He was about twenty years old, with sharp eyebrows. , quite handsome, but there seems to be a deep loneliness hidden between his eyebrows.

For some reason, he was clearly a stranger and had never seen him before, but when Yichen saw this lonely man, he felt like an old friend at first sight, as if he and he were equally frustrated.

"Okay, let's go. Your lords really won't be coming today. You won't be able to see them."

At this time, a woman came down from the high platform, and she was seen to have a light figure and a red dress like clouds. She was Fuling, a disciple of Meiyue Zun of Tianxuan Peak.

Fu Ling looked at the handsome man with sword-browed eyebrows in front of her and seemed quite amused. She smiled and said, "I'm serious. If you come later, only my master Mei Yuezun will come, but our Tianxuan Peak only accepts female disciples. You It’s impossible to worship Tianxuan Peak, right?”

As soon as these words came out, many seniors and sisters from nearby Tianxuan Peak covered their mouths and laughed, sometimes their eyes wandered, staring at the face of the man in green.

"well……"

The man sighed softly, his eyebrows were quite disappointed, and he bowed slightly to Fu Ling, "Thank you, girl." After saying that, he turned around and walked back, sighing, "It is hard to enjoy yourself by playing swords and singing songs. The treasure in the ocean is not yet available. I thought The famous Xuan Qing Sect will abandon worldly views, alas..."

Watching the man slowly leaving, Fu Ling's eyes remained unblinking, thinking that this man was so strange. She was clearly making fun of him just now, so why wasn't he angry and said "Thank you, girl".

The man walked slowly outside the square. When he passed by Yichen, he glanced at him, and Yichen also looked at him, and the two just passed by.

After a while, the square gradually returned to calm. I saw a ray of rays of light coming from the horizon. The light between my eyebrows fell lightly on the square. With a wave of my hand, a marble flew down from the clouds and sat on it.

Those participating in the Tianmen Martial Arts Competition this time include Leng Qianxue and Nishang from Tianxuan Peak, Xia Guyun from Tianquan Peak, Qingshan from Xuanyang Peak, Ye Huaiyou from Wangheng Peak, and Shen Yu from Yuji Peak. As for Xiao Yichen, he is a candidate for examination. Go to Tianmen with your identity.

In addition to the seven of them, there are several disciples who are also going with Meijianyi this time. In the next few days, some disciples will come, and then they will be together with several other elders.

When everyone was on the marble, Mei Zianyi made a slight gesture with his hands, flicked his sleeves, and the marble shook, and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

After leaving Xuanqing Mountain, Yichen looked down and saw mountains and rivers retreating rapidly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of heroism in his heart. When he was young, he always thought that one day he would be able to see the outside world. Look, hasn’t it been realized now?

It's just that we still don't know what the outside world will be like. It's cruel, full of swords and swords, and bloody.

After coming back to his senses, Yichen thought of the strange man in green from before and asked Fuling, "Senior Sister Fuling, do you know who that person was at noon today?"

"Ah?" Ruan Fuling came back to her senses when he asked, and thought to herself, "Well, that person's name is weird. He seems to be called some kind of bird. How can there be such a weird name..."

"What bird?" Yichen looked confused.

Tianmen is far away from Dongjun. Even at the fastest speed, Yunshi will not arrive until three days later. During this period, Yunshi cannot continue to fly. Whenever dusk falls, Mei Jianyi will take his disciples down to find a town to spend the night. . Naturally, she remembered Master Qingxuan’s instructions before leaving. Recently, the demonic sects were about to make moves, so she was cautious along the way. However, the disciples were very lively along the way, except for Xia Guyun and Leng Qianxue, who were always cold and cold. .

At dusk of the third day, Mei Jianyi led all the disciples to the ground. Tiantai Mountain was not far ahead, but dusk had come and it was difficult to go up the mountain at night, so I decided to rest in the town ahead for the night and go back tomorrow morning. Walk.

Along the way, Fu Ling and Ni Shang were very lively. Every time they heard Ni Shang talk about how she came from Tianmen, everyone was very curious.

When I came to an ancient road, I saw deep grass and trees beside the road, flowers blooming like brocade, and willow branches swaying in the wind. I suddenly stretched out my hand between my eyebrows and stopped. Not far ahead, I saw a jade sedan suddenly appeared, with They came head on.