Three mountains and nine rivers.

The south is Jiushui, and the north is Sanshan.

Nine waters are vast and the three mountains are strange and immortal.

Near Biyang Lake, where Fengbo Valley is located, there is one of the three mountains, "Guangling Mountain", located. There are immortals in the mountains and immortals have gates, called "Fushan Sect".

The fairy mountains are misty and clouds are full of clouds.

Among Yanmian Xianshan, there are five peaks in parallel. Because five masters practiced here in the early years, they ascended to the Tao, and looked up at the five old men sitting on the ground, they called them the "Five Old Peaks".

"The five old peaks in the southeast of Guangling, the blue sky cut out golden lotus. The beautiful scenery of Jiujiang can be seen, and I will nest in the clouds and pine trees here."

Located on the top of the Wu Lao Peak, a huge rock extending southward. You can reach the bottom of the rock after leaving the Nantian Plank Road. There is a stone chamber between the rock. It is said that it was one of the five elders who ascended to the sky. His name was He. Gu called He Lao Shicha, which was the place where the Taoist immortal practiced.

The fairy mountain is lonely.

From Wu Lao Peak and from He Lao Shi Room, there are waves of fairy sounds that stir up the Five Peaks.

"The holy secret immortals are mysterious and mysterious, and the words are passed down from word to mouth. Fortunately, my teacher taught me and said that before he was alive, I silently intervene the Zhoutian, see the sacred and all things are transferred, and create fortune, real dragon and real tiger, real mercury and real lead. Where the heavenly secrets meet, the five elements are inverted, and the Eight Trigrams are connected. Relying on the jade furnace and golden cauldron, cooking and frying the huge fire. The nine-turn kung fu is enough, and the elixir is completed, and the yin and yang are complete. The way of immortality is neither far away nor near, nor near, nor incomplete."

The mysterious sound is wonderful.

Whether the monks or birds and beasts on the peaks, they were all fascinated and listened to the sound of the Tao.

At noon.

The sun shines golden, and a middle-aged swordsman stands outside the Jinsuo Pass. When the sound of the middle road disappears, he passes the Changkong Plank Road, Qianchi Banner, Baichi Gorge, and comes to He Laoshi's room on He Laofeng and says respectfully, "Disciple Zhao Pei, please see the ancestor of Nanshan."

"Enter."

A clear and clear voice came from the cave.

Zhao Pei sorted out his appearance and stepped into the stone chamber with his sword on his back.

The stone chamber is simple.

In the middle of the stone bed, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows sat cross-legged on the futon. The old man was wearing white clothes, with his back and his eyes were like a sharp sword, with a strong sword bones and a fairy-like spirit.

This old man is no other person, he is the ancestor of Nanshan, one of the "Five Elders" of Fushan Sect in Guangling Mountain.

He has a top figure in swordsmanship, with a very famous reputation, and has long been able to reach the realm of the soul, and can ascend to the spiritual realm in two or three hundred years at most.

Zhao Peichong bowed to the Nanshan ancestor, knowing the character of this ancestor, he did not dare to hesitate, and said directly, "In recent years, there has been a young swordsman named "Lu Qingshan" in Biyang Lake. Not only is he powerful in body skills, he has gained three of them with the "Thirteen Swords of Ancient Breaking Ancients" and has become the twelfth sword. The head sect intends to ask the ancestor to go to Biyang Lake, take this person as a disciple, and incorporate it into the Fushan Sect."

"Thirteen Swords of Ancient Breaking Ancient?"

The ancestor of Nanshan listened and his white eyebrows trembled slightly, "In my Fushan Sect, Guangling, Chongxiao, Taijue, four sets of Breaking the ancient swords, most of which are eighteen styles and fewer nine styles, but they are spread outside, at most there are only the first three styles. Where did this person learn the twelve Breaking the ancient swords?"

Fushan Sect entered the Tao with a sword.

There are three veins of Chongxiao Peak, Taijue Peak, and Bogu Peak. There are four sets of top sword techniques in the sect. Except for the first three styles of each, other sword styles are never passed down.

However, in the Biyang Lake area, there were monks who had completed the first twelve stylistic styles of "Breaking the Ancient Sword". No wonder, as the ancestor of Nanshan who was in charge of the Breaking the Ancient Peak lineage, a thousand years ago, questioned it.

"this--"

Zhao Pei shook his head and replied, "Disciple doesn't know."

He was just ordered to investigate whether the man had really learned the "Thirteen Swords of the Ancients" and came to Wu Lao Peak to pass on the message and report. As for where the man had learned the Swords of the Jue, he didn't know.

The head coach never asked him to investigate.

He himself dared not investigate rashly.

"snort!"

"Without Pougu Peak, I have practiced the 'Bagujujue Sword' without authorization. There has been a certain method in the sect for such matters. This time, I have to accept disciples in person-"

The Nanshan ancestor looked angry and showed a sneering look, "Where is this person coming from?"

"The ancestor is wise."

Zhao Pei praised him and said quickly, "It is found that this person is Lu Qingfeng Zhenyi, who joined the Tianxing Sect in Kongling Gorge four hundred years ago. For Qingfeng Zhenyi, it is difficult to deal with it in the sect with a fixed method to avoid getting along with Qingfeng Zhenyi and Tianxing Sect."

Zhao Pei failed to find out where Lu Qingshan learned the "Breaking Ancient Sword", but the relationship between Lu Qingshan and Lu Qingfeng could not be hidden without deliberately concealing it.

"I see."

The ancestor of Nanshan immediately understood.

If you are a casual cultivator and rashly learn the art of Fushan Sect, it will naturally be easier to deal with. But since this person is a brother of a mother and a fellow soul, you should be more cautious.

Even if it is just an ordinary Zhenyi, it is not easy to offend too much.

Not to mention the one in Tianxing Sect.

"I know."

"You go and reply to the head, and I will go to Biyang Lake to take a walk."

The ancestor of Nanshan is really decisive and decisive.

Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned into a sword light to sweep out of He Lao Shi room. In an instant, he rushed out of the Five Old Peaks, without any trace.

“…”

When Zhao Pei saw this, he was stunned for a moment.

...

Biyang Lake.

Located in the middle, there is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers called "Jinghu". There is a manor by the lakeside, which is called "Jinghu Xiaozhu" by the sects of all directions.

The owner of the small building, Lu Qingshan, has a sword in all directions, and his body skills are mysterious and unpredictable. Therefore, he is respected by many monks to call the "Xiaoyao Sword".

This day.

In the small building of Jinghu Lake, several people sat around.

"Xiaoyao Sword" Lu Qingshan was wearing a stone-green robe with a smile on his face. He looked at his elder brother and Qingyu, and was happy. "Brother is here by chance. Mi'er and I were discussing a few days ago. I will go to Kongling Gorge to pay homage to my elder brother next month."

It took more than a thousand years in a flash.

The three brothers and sisters who were inseparable from Shangyang Country eventually became less and less due to their own practice.

The green rain is better.

She is lively and often goes to Jinghu, Kongling Gorge, and meets her elder brother and second brother more times.

But Lu Qingfeng often practices in Kongling Gorge and often goes into seclusion.

Qingshan also settled in Jinghu. In addition to practicing by oneself, he also had to guide his wife Xu Mi, eldest son Lu Changsheng, and daughter Lu Jing to practice, which was even more inseparable from him.

Therefore.

Lu Qingfeng and Qingshan gathered less. They had originally been in contact every six months, one year, and several years. With time, especially after Lu Jing was born, they had only been together once every ten years after he was born.

And most of them were Qingshan alone or taking his wife and children to Kongling Gorge to visit Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng came to Jinghu very few times.

This time Lu Qingshan was really surprised to see his elder brother and younger sister.

"Only look at my brother, don't you go see me?"

Seeing his second brother smirking, Lu Qingyu teased.

"How could it be?"

"Jing'er has been yelling to find his aunt. If you have time, you might as well take it away for a few years."

After Lu Qingshan got married and started a career, he became more stable after both children and children.

I don't care about Qingyu's jokes.

"OK."

"I'm worried that I'm bored by myself."

Lu Qingyu's eyes lit up, then he looked up at his second brother, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, "What's wrong. I mentioned to you a few years ago that you are not happy to ask Jing'er to practice with me? Why did you let go today?"

The only brother and sister is Lu Qingshan who gets married and has children, so both Lu Qingfeng and Qingyu love nephews and nieces very much.

Especially Lu Qingyu.

Earlier, he beloved his nephew Lu Changsheng. After Lu Jing was born 60 years ago, he even presented Lu Jing with his supernatural power "Vajra Bracelet" to him for many years to defend himself.

He kept begging for his second brother, wanting Lu Jing to practice with her.

Unfortunately, Lu Qingshan has never let go.

This time Lu Qingshan took the initiative to propose, no wonder Qingyu was suspicious.

"I really don't have the ability of a believer. The mirror has aura, but if I practice with me, I may not be able to become a great person." Lu Qingshan explained, with a certain compliment to Qingyu in his words.

"My second brother is still self-aware."

The latter immediately laughed and stopped asking.

Thinking of having niece Lu Jing as a companion in the future, Qingyu was happy. Seeing that his second brother picked up the teacup and wanted to refill it, he quickly reached out to stop, reached out to cut open the void, and took out three jade pots from it, and said with a smile, "Today, we brother and sister are rarely together. It's too boring to taste tea. Why not try the 'Taibai wine' I got from my elder brother?"

Lu Qingshan was stunned with the teacup.
To be continued...