Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 114 Xiao Shuishui

The light of the spiritual candle is bright, but gentle and gentle.

Fang Shaohong turned the pages of his autobiography and quickly read the dense text in it.

If you have a high level of cultivation, your writing will have its own charm.

This autobiography of the Love Sword Master is not written on a jade slip, but it also has a strong sense of picture, which will naturally create vivid images in the readers' minds.

Otherwise, Fang Shaohong would not be able to read such idle books that have little to do with spiritual practice.

"Well……"

Qingjianzun, whose real name is Xiao Tuo. A generation of geniuses from the Qingming Sword Sect, active from the fifth to the ninth millennium at the beginning of the Era.

His contribution to Jianzong is not insignificant.

Three hundred years of Nascent Soul and two thousand years of Empty Void are still well-deserved geniuses today. Empty Void Late Stage, single-handedly solved the siege of the Qingming Sword Sect's seven sects, and destroyed no less than ten hostile forces of the Sword Sect.

The record of annihilating the sect...

At the beginning of that era, when everyone was still exploring the upper limit of the way to practice, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the best in the world.

However, the book only mentions it a few words and does not want to say more. This autobiography rewrites the story of him and the daughter of the head of Jinyue Island...

In the first half of his life, Xiao Tuan was very similar to Fang Shaohong. He was drunk in the Heart Sword Technique and ignored the worldly affairs.

But at the same time……

Don't understand the style.

Have you seen the sentence on the Enlightenment Rock, "There is no woman in my heart who draws her sword to the God of Nature"?

He carved it. (refer to)

He was still very thin at that time... ahem, no, he was not the Love Sword Master at that time.

There is always no shortage of suitors for geniuses, regardless of gender. At that time, Qing Sword Master almost won the hearts of female cultivators of the right age in the Sword Sect, and even a few seniors who were not of the right age...

But who is Xiao Tuan?

Direct male-female killing, literally.

He held his sword and slashed from the east gate to the west gate of the Sword Sect, agreeing that the loser would not be allowed to continue to argue. The result was that Xiao Tuan never lost.

But even such a fierce man who committed suicide finally met a woman worthy of his love.

——At an age when he firmly believed that relationships were a drag.

While exploring an unknown secret realm, he was tricked and cursed by a traitor from the same sect. He escaped with one enemy and many enemies, and then...he found a beautiful woman in trouble, and a female cultivator from the Jin Yue Sect rescued him.

For the first time, he had a close friend of the opposite sex. And the other party... From the perspective of Qingjianzun many years later, he had to use the four words in the autobiography annotation to describe him as a piece of wood:

Don't treat people kindly.

He naively thought that he only had the sword in his hand. Therefore, even if their relationship could not become stronger, the two have never been able to break through the window paper and become a Taoist couple.

Until the difference between life and death.

When the female cultivator was dying in Xiao Tuan's arms, she knotted each other's hair and agreed to renew their relationship in the next life.

Fang Shaohong: "?"

She was stunned and quickly went back to reread this paragraph.

Two seconds later.

"Click"

The book fell on the bed with a slight sound.

Fang Shaohong kept reaching for the book, his eyes gradually became empty, his hands trembled slightly, and the look of disbelief on the day he tied Wu You's hairband appeared in front of his eyes.

No, what, wait...

What have I done! ! ?

…

The back mountain of Heavenly Mirror Sect.

Lush trees cover the night sky, and only a ray of moonlight shines into this deep cave. With this glimmer of light, you can see that half of the area here is a deep green pool, and the water surface is like a mirror.

Wu You sat by the pool, quietly pondering the mystery of the Burning Sun Jue in his hand. The jade slip was giving off a faint light.

After a moment, he raised his hand, and several golden-red flames suddenly condensed on the cave wall, dispersing the darkness in the cave.

——After breaking through Nascent Soul, he also found that compared to fellow monks, although his output was powerful due to his own characteristics, he mastered too few spells.

During these three months of facing the wall and thinking about my mistakes, I also happened to learn all kinds of practical techniques.

What he is using now is the Burning Yang Jue in his hand.

"?"

Suddenly, a strange feeling came to his heart. Wu You looked at the space in front of him doubtfully, and started the method of returning to the sky mirror.

The line of cause and effect gradually solidified.

I saw that among the causal threads connected to him, the one belonging to Senior Sister Fang was vibrating violently, and the originally extremely weak bright red color became much stronger.

"Um???"

Wu You leaned back slightly and looked at the bright red in shock.

He has been facing the wall in the back mountain for two days, and he is sitting here without going anywhere. Why does the senior sister who is far away in the Qingming Sword Sect suddenly have something wrong?

Is it the age of Sichun?

It shouldn't be... Logically speaking, it's already over.

After thinking for a short time to no avail, Wu You simply decided to wait until the senior sister came back to make some insinuations and understand the technique again.

…

Water droplets accumulated and dripped along the rock wall of the cave. It took a long time for a drop to fall, causing several ripples in the pool.

After a long time, not far from Wu You, a figure quietly appeared on another boulder beside the deep pool...

A familiar voice sounded in my ears: "I haven't seen you for a long time. How did Brother Wu end up in this situation! But you are in trouble? Do you need my help?"

"Do you want to leave here and live in seclusion together?"

Um……

Not to mention the familiar eagerness in the words, the last sentence alone is enough to explain the identity of the visitor.

Wu You put away the jade slip in his hand, stood up, and looked in the direction of the sound.

——Tianjun looked at him with a smile. When he saw him looking over, he raised his hands and bowed.

Wu You replied: "Tianjun Fellow Daoist, long time no see."

This dear friend had long ago said that he would live near the Heavenly Mirror Sect for a long time, in order to be closer to him and enjoy the breath of heaven.

I just found him now, so I can already hold my temper.

"The sect will not allow ordinary outsiders to enter. When Fellow Daoist came this time, did he go through the main entrance?"

"That crappy formation won't work for us." Tianjun chuckled and put his hands into his wide sleeves: "But Brother Wu, don't worry, no one has noticed that I'm here. Anyone."

He emphasized the words "anyone" one more time.

Wu You understood, it seemed that Tianjun's methods were even more outrageous than he expected, to the point where even the elders within the sect couldn't find out.

but……

He looked at Tianjun in front of him, his expression gradually becoming serious.

Now Wu You's cultivation level is already a whole different level than when he first came into contact with Tianjun, and his causal vision and ability to see through are no longer comparable to what he had at that time.

But Tianjun... the strength of his aura and appearance were completely consistent with everything in his memory, but it just gave Wu You the feeling that "he and I are on par."

This misalignment between cognition and reality is actually somewhat similar to the mentality of Heavenly Mirror's return.

Feeling Wu You's gaze, Tianjun's face showed genuine joy: "Brother Wu, you still accepted this power. I told you a long time ago that we are the same kind! What else did you say that you can't accept it casually?"

"How could anyone resist prying into the mysterious rules of heaven?"

(End of chapter)