In fact, the days of practice are very long, because the years of practitioners themselves are much longer, and they can live for hundreds of years. To be honest, this makes people feel that time is passing by. A hundred years of life is a perfect interpretation of a sentence. An ordinary person's life may pass in the blink of an eye.
Xiang Que led a group of disciples to cultivate in the forbidden area of ??Gujing Temple. Several decades have passed quietly since he came out of Tianchi Mountain, and his cultivation has gradually moved from asking the gods to the later stage.
His spiritual sea is still infinitely large, and he clearly feels that there is a little more than one-third of his spiritual energy pitifully stored in his invisible sea, which is not as big as when he was in the middle realm. Not much, it's completely negligible.
At the same time, his life expectancy is only about 20 or 30 years left.
But for some reason, Xiang Que was not too anxious, even though the group of disciples were helping him to calculate the time, and even Zhang Hengheng, a disciple who didn't think long, often pointed him at him with words intentionally or unintentionally.
"Master, the years are so long, such as passing by like a white horse. In a blink of an eye, I have been under your sect for more than fifty years. It is really touching."
"Master, the years are so long, such as passing by like a white horse. In a blink of an eye, I have been under your sect for more than 60 years. It is really emotional"
For things like this, Zhang Hengheng will remind him almost every ten or eight years.
Xiang Que's most expression is nothing more than rolling his eyes, which is completely indifferent.
During the decades of their group of masters and apprentices retreating in seclusion, Hetang had already left the seclusion. She was the only one who was allowed to enter the forbidden area of ??Gujing Temple during these years.
Goodbye to the lotus pond, this girl still has a taciturn and cold face, but if there is something different, it is that there is a lot more spirituality in her eyeballs than before.
Xiang Que asked her two or three times what she was closed for, but the other party gave him a blank stare, and then there was nothing else.
Later, on another day, Xiang Que suddenly didn't want to retreat, because he knew that if he continued to retreat, it would be a futile waste of time and would not have any real effect.
And just when he was about to leave the customs, Lin Chaoyang, who had been away from the sect for decades, came back.
What's very interesting is that since Xiang Que entered the Qingshan sect, the elder brother of Qingshan has never met him, and the two always avoid each other perfectly.
Lin Chaoyang didn't know how Xiang Que felt towards him, but Xiang Que knew that the other party definitely didn't like him.
Just because I snatched the position of his sword guard.
When Lin Chaoyang came back, he was not in a good condition. There were obviously some wounds on his body, and there was a hideous scar from his forehead all the way to the bridge of his nose. His originally handsome face looked full of sharpness. breath.
In the decades since he left the mountain, Lin Chaoyang has been trying to single out one of the top ten bandits, and the result can be imagined.
Lin Chaoyang was seriously injured, otherwise he might not have returned to the Green Mountain Sect so early. His original plan was that he would not come back in another twenty or thirty years. It's just that he couldn't make it through.
As soon as Lin Chaoyang came back, he heard that Xiang Que was retreating in the forbidden area of ??Gujing Temple, so he dragged his exhausted body and walked over.
Coincidentally, at this time Xiang Que withdrew the magic circle in the forbidden area and walked out.
In the Qingshan School, before Xiang Que came, Lin Chaoyang was always the most outstanding benchmark, but after Xiang Que came, all his excellent brilliance was covered up by this little uncle.
Seeing Xiang Que's first words, Lin Chaoyang said, "I really want to challenge you, to prove that Qingshan's sword guard is the most suitable for me to do, but it's a pity that I'm in Xuying, you still ask God , this is a bit unfair, but the good news is that I have suffered a serious injury now, probably not much different from your realm, do you want to try it?"
Xiang Que turned his head and asked Zhang Hengheng: "In the Qingshan Sect, is there a saying that the juniors challenge the elders of the sect?"
Lin Chaoyang's complexion was not good.
Zhang Hengheng said: "The gate rules of Qingshan are very strict. It is absolutely not allowed for the following offenses to be committed above, and they will be severely punished."
Xiang Que spread his hands and said, "Look, it's not that I'm afraid of you, it's because I'm your uncle."
Zhang Hengheng then miraculously gave his master a knife: "But in the Qingshan School, there is no situation where the elders of the master sect are lower than the juniors. It may not only be our Qingshan it is like this everywhere."
?Que Que's complexion is also not good-looking.
Lin Chaoyang was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I would rather be punished than prove that I am more suitable as a sword guard than you. My master's choice should be wrong."
Xiang Que said "oh", nodded, and asked, "By the way, I heard that you are going to challenge the ten thieves. Did you succeed?"
Lin Chaoyang was silent.
"Hey, the Gale Wind bandits are dead even worse than pheasants" Xiang Que paused, and then continued: "I heard that you also went to the Scripture Pavilion before retreating. Which floor did you go to?"
"The fifth floor, in a hundred years or so, I should be able to climb to the sixth floor." Lin Chaoyang said solemnly. He had just returned to Qingshan and had not heard of the sword light in the Jingge before.
Xiang Que said: "You can go up in a hundred years, then I have already come out of the sixth floor almost seventy years ago."
Lin Chaoyang's complexion suddenly changed, and Zhang Hengheng said in a low voice, "It's really hard to pretend."
Xiang Que stretched out his hand and pulled out the Qingshan Sword from his back. Lin Chaoyang also held the sword in his hand and looked at him cautiously.
"Xuying, although I haven't arrived yet, I have killed a few before, so in my opinion, there is no gap or impossibility between me and this realm" Xiang Quqi calmed down Xianji suddenly swung the Qingshan sword, the light on the sword was radiant, and then this ray of light rushed to the sky.
Today's Qingshan Sect, the weather above is not very good, the sky is full of dark clouds, covering the blue sky and white sun.
When the light of the Qingshan Sword shot up to the sky, above the Qingshan Sect, the sky suddenly became clear.
Yes, suddenly the sky cleared, and a long gap was cut in the dark clouds.
Qingshan sword cut through the dark clouds with a single sword, revealing a sunny day, a white day, and sunshine.
Then, many people looked up at the sky, and the dazzling sunlight made people squint their eyes.
Those who did not see the sword light were wondering why the sky suddenly cleared up.
Those who saw the sword light were thinking, this is the Sky Slashing Sword Art of the Qingshan Sect.
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