Tianjian Mountain, white clouds, green mountains and clear water. The ancient palace in the characters is looming, with some dewdrops hanging on the glazed tiles, shining in the morning light.
On the platform paved with white marble tiles halfway up the mountain, the length and width are both 1 km, which is equal to its altitude. The mist from the mountains slowly flows into the square like flowing water. A pair of uniform sports shoes step on the ground, opening up the mist of several meters in radius.
On the platform, 5 meters apart, stood a person wearing retro robes. They were both men and women, most of them were under 30 years old, and more than half were teenagers. Following the movements of the Jindan elder in front of them, they danced with swords along with the aura released by the other party, and their movements were neat and uniform, like a parade of troops.
This is the largest square among the many peaks of the Sword Sect. Every morning, a large number of Sword Sect disciples gather there like morning exercises at school. Disciples who have been practicing for three years are required to participate. Practicing is actually no different from going to school, and it is even more demanding than going to school.
There are special rules for walking, sitting, eating and sleeping, and even breathing must be done according to the mind method. In addition to the day and night physical training and various medicinal baths that are like entering a frying pan, many people can't stand this hardship and are sent down the mountain. Those with slightly worse results enter the next level of monk training base, and those with a little more performance directly start work. A very small number of people don't even have the qualifications to be the grassroots of the company.
Those who stay are the elites among the elites and the backbone of the future cultivation world.
A helicopter landed on a helipad not far away. This kind of helipad can be found everywhere in Tianjian Mountain. Tianjian Mountain has a steep terrain with many high peaks and ridges. Not all disciples have the ability to fly with swords, so helicopters have become the main means of transportation for disciples of the Sword Sect.
"Is this the Sword Sect? It looks pretty good. At least it's not filled with tombs and magic swords everywhere."
A gentle and cheerful voice was heard, and a young man who looked to be in his early 20s got off the helicopter. Behind him was a Jindan elder of the Sword Sect, who was holding a sword and walking half a step behind him, looking like a guard.
The young man had long hair, which he tied with a jade hairpin, and wore a white silk robe, looking like an ancient gentleman.
This person is He Kun, who had just rebuilt his body with the help of Shangqing Palace not long ago. After obtaining his body, he rushed to Qi without stopping. He wanted to expose the shameless man to his junior sister, so that his junior sister would not be deceived again!
When He Kun thought of this, he became so angry that he couldn't help but cough violently.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
The accompanying Jindan elder stepped forward, took out a elixir and stuffed it into He Kun's mouth. Then he used Du Qu's spiritual energy to help refine it, and only then did he barely stop coughing.
He said, "Elder He, you have just rebuilt your body, your body and soul are extremely weak, don't get angry."
Rebuilding a body is never an easy task. It not only requires a lot of natural resources, but also has extremely high requirements for the strength of the soul. And success does not mean that you can be reborn. The remodeler needs to spend a lot of time to get used to the new body and practice hard amidst many drawbacks.
The most common sequelae is physical weakness, or more precisely, the complete loss of cultivation.
"It's just a cough, no need to be so rude." He Kun waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. "Where are Junior Sister and the Great Elder? I want to see them now."
"The Great Elder has been waiting for you in the hall for a long time, and the Sect Master may be at the top of Tianjian Peak. He has been in seclusion recently, so you may have to wait for some time if you want to see him."
Elder Jindan's expression changed slightly. Being able to call the Sword Fairy "Junior Sister" showed that this person had a close relationship with the Sect Master.
People who practice cultivation are ranked according to their cultivation level, especially for strong people like sword immortals. Only those who are close to them can interact with them according to their seniority, and the relationship between the immortals and their masters is useless.
"Then let's go see the Great Elder first."
The Jindan elder grabbed the other's shoulder, then flew into the air and flew all the way to the meeting hall of the Sword Sect. The scene inside the modern Sword Sect came into He Kun's eyes. There were cold mountains, endless houses hidden in the clouds, and disciples practicing swords everywhere, looking prosperous.
The Sword Sect is still more prosperous than when he was young, and still more vibrant than when he was old.
The Council Hall, as the only hall that can be called a palace of immortals, is said to have cost 5 billion yuan. Now only ruins are left, and no one knows where the entire ceiling has gone.
He Kun was also stunned for a moment, as if he was dreaming back to his past life. At that time, most of the houses in the Sword Sect were like this, with only ruins left.
Before he entered the hall, he saw the Great Elder. He was wearing a dark black robe and had a hard and cold face. He looked like a very strict elder. Whether in his past life or this life, the Great Elder was indeed the person most feared by all the disciples of the Sword Sect.
The position is equivalent to that of a primary school principal.
There were more than a dozen Jindan elders standing around the great elder, and He Kun didn't know these people. A Yuanying in one era was already a top master, and if a Shenhua appeared, he would be invincible in the world. It was already very good for many sects to guarantee that one Yuanying appeared in each era.
These people were no worse than He Kun in terms of rank, but they all came to welcome He Kun back to the sect today. This was not out of respect for the Sword Immortal, but out of personal appreciation.
He Kun walked towards the elder in two steps, his steps getting faster and faster. Even though he was calm and composed, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He seemed to be a wanderer who had been away from home for many years. When he saw his elders again, he felt a little timid, but more of a longing.
When he was three steps away from the Great Elder, he slowly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the ground and said: "Disciple He Kun apologizes to you. I have failed Master's expectations and cut off the inheritance of the Sword Sect with my own hands. I will never be forgiven even if I die."
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