Although the "Knife Mountain and Sword Forest" are referred to as one place, in reality, the Knife Mountain and Sword Forest are 80,000 feet apart. If they get too close, it's easy for the two sides to fight.

Nie Yinzhi very consciously moved over and wrapped his arms around Gu Jiang's neck, "Let's go."

The rabbit also very consciously jumped over and hugged Gu Jiang's feet. Feng Hanzhu's consciousness was trapped in this rabbit, and his demonic energy was suppressed. Except for the meat on his body, which had some value, he was just a useless rabbit. Over the past period of time, in order to catch up with them, the muscles on the rabbit's hind legs have become stronger and stronger.

Let him fly by himself, he can't fly. Feng Hanzhu felt aggrieved every day, and he got used to it.

Gu Jiang looked at the man and the rabbit hanging on him, and couldn't help but hold his forehead. He kicked Feng Hanzhu away with one foot, lowered his eyes to look at Nie Yinzhi, and then held her waist and flew into the air.

The fat rabbit rolled on the ground, looked at the figure gradually getting farther and farther in the air, and jumped up and down in vain, "Master!"

Gu Jiang didn't even give him a glance.

Nie Yinzhi lay on Gu Jiang's shoulder and waved to him, "Little Zhuzi, you and Hongye play here for a while, we will come back to pick you up after we are done."

Feng Hanzhu: "..." What the hell is there to do with him and a knife? By the time he jumped onto the knife mountain and found Hongye, he didn't know when it would be.

Feng Hanxuan roared, "Master's Wife, can you take some responsibility for me?!"

The figure in the air froze and almost fell down. Nie Yinzhi hurriedly hugged Gu Jiang's shoulders and patted her soothingly. He said shamelessly without blushing or panting, "He insisted on calling me that. It's just a title. I don't care. The child is ignorant. Don't bother with him."

Gu Jiang said with a smile, "Do you know how old he is? You are not even a fraction of him."

Feng Mo must be hundreds of years old.

Nie Yinzhi said unhappily, "So you think I took advantage of your apprentice?"

Gu Jiang: "???" He lowered his eyes to look at her with admiration, and pinched her cheeks unbearably, "You are right no matter what."

"Hmm." Nie Yinzhi frowned in pain.

Gu Jiang immediately let go of her hand, and gently rubbed the red marks on her face with his fingertips. So you are so afraid of pain.

[That's just a bad habit you have developed, don't you? Your uncle spoils her!]

[To be honest, Ayin is only seventeen years old now, and the old devil is at least two thousand years old. I understand that my partner is still waiting for me in the future two thousand years from now]

[First of all, you have to live to two thousand years old.]

[I am dying of laughter. What kind of unscrupulous parents are abandoning their children? Feng Hanxuan is really pitiful. An evil and crazy villain, just like that? Just like that? ? 】

【Hongyedao is like a dog whose owner has let go of the leash. God bless it, why does it fall for this lazy guy like the devil?】

【Help me, my mind is full of Feng the rabbit now. Even if President Feng comes out of the devil's cave and kills everyone, it can't change my stereotype of him.】

【What's the use of calling President Feng? Call Xiao Zhuizi.】

【Xiao Zhuizi, have some sense, can you just get on Gu Jiang's transportation? You really have no sense of AC】

【No wonder Gu Jiang is in a hurry to find a sword for Nie Yinzhi. Now you ride me, and I will ride you in the future】

【??? What kind of tiger-wolf words are you talking about? ??? Sister, if you can say that, just say more! 】

These bullet screens flew with them, just like a long string of tails behind them. Nie Yinzhi watched them all the way, couldn't stop laughing, and kept shaking in his arms.

Gu Jiang was tired and raised his hand.

Nie Yinzhi quickly pressed it on him, "Don't summon Hongye, let it play for a while, I won't move around or laugh anymore."

The devil withdrew his hand after his intention was seen through, "What's so funny?"

Nie Yinzhi glanced at the bullet screen that did not dissipate, and said vaguely, "Because I'm happy."

Gu Jiang was convinced by her, because Nie Yinzhi was indeed often so silly and happy, and was easily satisfied.

The two of them landed on a cliff on one side of the Sword Forest. The Sword Forest was in the valley, and from the valley to the cliff, it was filled with spiritual swords. There were thorny vines in the valley, and the black thorns climbed on the sword blades like snakes, like natural scabbards.

"I can't go in, you have to go in by yourself." Gu Jiang had a red leaf knife and would not be welcomed by these swords. If he went in, it would only cause trouble for Nie Yinzhi.

Nie Yinzhi nodded, and when she was about to jump down the valley, she paused and turned back, found a suitable position on the top of the cliff, took out a soft couch from the mustard seed, and on the couch there were soft pillows and small stools, and took out a box of iced fruits and a few plates of snacks.

"Then I'm leaving." Nie Yinzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, his skirt flew up, and he jumped into the cliff.

Gu Jiang subconsciously took a step forward and watched the goose-yellow figure being swallowed up by the sword energy lingering above the valley. Her smile still remained in his mind.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, he lay down on the soft couch that Nie Yinzhi had arranged for him, twisted a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

A little too sweet.

The sword energy in the valley gently accepted the intruder, and when they really fell into the valley, they discovered that the living environment of these swords was actually very spacious, not as crowded as it looked from the outside.

Swords have their own independent domains. The swords next to each other have entangled and collided sword energy. If you feel it carefully, you can see whether their neighbor relationship is harmonious or not. When

Nie Yinzhi walked in the sword forest, she could feel countless sword energy of different attributes passing through her body.

This place has been silent for more than two thousand years, and finally opened its doors to welcome guests. The spirit swords were all excited, and the sword energy rushed over one after another. Nie Yinzhi's long hair was flying, her sleeves and skirts moved without wind, and her body was surrounded by sword lights of different colors, as if she was walking on a rainbow of light.

She looked beautiful and cool, but in fact, she was being pushed around by the sword energy.

Nie Yinzhi: "..." Rather than saying she was picking the sword, it was the sword picking her.

Suddenly, she paused, raised her hand and grabbed a flash of sword light that was heading towards her collar, crushing it with her spiritual power, "Just look, don't be a hooligan, okay?"

Nie Yinzhi was surrounded by the sword energy and walked all the way to the depths of the sword forest. She didn't know what these swords were. She could only look and touch them. When she set her eyes on one and wanted to take the initiative, the sword light ran away faster than anyone else.

She was a little depressed.

Nie Yinzhi sat on a high platform in the sword forest, closed her eyes, blocked out all distracting thoughts, released her spiritual consciousness, and the chaotic sword energy in the valley disappeared completely. A few sword lights lit up in her dark altar.

These were all swords that could match her. Nie Yinzhi wandered among these sword lights. According to her usual practice, she would take them all, but she was willing, but the swords were not.

Therefore, Nie Yinzhi considered carefully for a moment and chose the spiritual sword that best suited her. Her consciousness faced the sword light.

On the cliff, the person who was taking a nap on the couch seemed to have sensed something and opened his eyes. He saw a long sword in the sword forest in the valley, crushing the thorns on its body, rising from the ground, and flying towards the center platform.

The sword light was snow-white, spreading across the sky. A clear bird cry resounded throughout the world. The snow-white phantom of a bird dragged its long tail feathers and flapped its wings around the long sword.

Gu Jiang narrowed her eyes due to the glare of the sword, raised her hand to block it, and murmured, "You are the one who can choose the sword."

The long sword fell in front of Nie Yinzhi, and the pure white bird phantom spread its wings, almost covering her whole body under its wings. Nie Yinzhi's ears were filled with the hum of the long sword, and the sound of the sword was as clear as the sound of a bird.

Her consciousness sank into the sword, and at the same time, the sword energy of the long sword also penetrated into her meridians.

Nie Yinzhi only felt a burning heat passing through her meridians, lingering in the spirit trunk for a moment, and then rushing to the spirit platform.

When the spirit sword looked at her, Nie Yinzhi's consciousness also circled inside the spirit sword, and the appearance of the sword spirit emerged in her mind. This sword is of fire nature, and the sword spirit bird is actually condensed from the burning flame, pure white flame.

The long sword found another sword aura in her body, and the sword body shook. Nie Yinzhi immediately felt the long sword's dissatisfaction.

The burning sword will instantly withdrew from her meridians. Honghu lowered his head, pecked her head angrily, and retracted into the sword. The spirit sword turned into a white light and shot towards the sky.

Back.

Fortunately, the Honghu Sword Spirit did not intend to hurt her. Nie Yinzhi's hair was only pecked apart, and her hair was disheveled. Her consciousness chased after the long sword, shouting heartbreakingly: "Hey, don't go! Listen to my explanation!"

The spirit sword did not even turn its head, and it was obvious that it had an attitude of "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."

Nie Yinzhi's greatest advantage is that he is strong and relentless in pursuit.

On the cliff, Gu Jiang peeled a grape and watched Nie Yinzhi chasing the sword from a distance. She couldn't help laughing, and the peeled grape rolled down from his trembling fingertips.

Nie Yinzhi chased the spirit sword for a long circle, and her consciousness kept colliding with the sword body, trying hard, but the spirit sword remained unmoved. In the end, she got annoyed and angry.

Gu Jiang was watching with great interest when the show came to an abrupt end. He shook his head helplessly: "Fool, you gave up too quickly." He

tried to hold on to the sword for a while longer, and the sword became loose.

The spiritual sword did not expect that the spiritual consciousness that was so passionately wrapped around it would retreat in the blink of an eye. It paused in mid-air for a moment, and then thrust back into its own territory with a whoosh.

Nie Yinzhi withdrew her spiritual consciousness and rested for a while. She did not try to provoke other swords for the time being.

She needed to resolve the sword energy in her meridians. The sword energy in her meridians came from the Ruyi Sword.

On the first day of Nie Yinzhi's admission, Sang Wumian gave her the Ruyi Sword. Before opening her spiritual secrets, she began to learn sword moves. The first thing to do to open the spiritual secret is to introduce the Ruyi Sword Qi into the Dantian.

Her whole body cultivation has risen along with the Ruyi Sword.

Generally, sword cultivators should match their natal sword when they build their foundation. Nie Yinzhi did the same, but was rejected by the Ruyi Sword several times.

She didn't know what the problem was, so she went to her master to ask for answers. Sang Wumian always said that the time was not right. The relationship between sword cultivators and swords is very close, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere, even her master. She shouldn't ask him, but her own sword.

What Sang Wumian said was indeed right.

Nie Yinzhi cultivated to the Golden Core without a matching Life Sword. If she still could not subdue the Ruyi Sword as her Life Sword, her cultivation would always stop at the Golden Core.

Ruyi was the first and only spiritual sword she had when she entered the Tao. Nie Yinzhi knew her talent from the beginning, and she was inevitably proud in her bones. She never doubted that she could not conquer the Ruyi Sword.

However, Sang Wumian never told her that the Ruyi Sword had an owner.

The Ruyi Sword Qi was inseparable from her Golden Core and the meridians of her body. It was not easy to remove it. No wonder her Golden Core Xiao Ling could actually be used. It must be because of the Ruyi Sword Qi as a medium.

When Nie Yinzhi drew out the first sword energy from his golden elixir, cold sweat soaked his back, his face turned pale, and he almost felt exhausted.

Gu Jiang pressed the curse seal on his wrist, and felt the sudden weakness of the master. He suddenly stood up from the couch, flew into the air, and plunged into the sword forest.

The sword energy in the valley was stirred. Compared with Nie Yinzhi, these sword lights were not very friendly to him. The sword energy was like a tsunami, piercing at him.

Gu Jiang rushed inside quickly, crushing the sword lights along the way with his demonic energy until he landed in front of Nie Yinzhi. He squatted down and half-held her in his arms, pinching her chin and lifting her up, "Nie Yinzhi, what stupid thing are you doing." Nie

Yinzhi had already drawn out three sword energies from her golden elixir in one breath, and she felt weak as if her whole body was drained of energy, and she hadn't recovered yet.

Seeing the pervasive demonic energy and the sword flashes that kept slashing at him, she pushed Gu Jiang weakly and said, "Get out, I'm fine."

"You'll only break your golden elixir if you draw out the sword energy like this." Gu Jiang sat down on the spot, held her on his lap, and said softly, "That sword suits you very well. Go and coax it. Even a strong woman is afraid of a clinging man."

Nie Yinzhi leaned weakly on his shoulder and said aggrievedly, "It thinks there is other sword energy in my meridians. I'll draw it out and then go find it."

"Don't talk nonsense. The sword energy and your cultivation are integrated. Draining all the sword energy is the same as draining all your cultivation. You must first match it with the Life Sword, and then replace the old with the new. It's the same as changing the water in a fish pond. Drain all the water first, then how can you, the little fish, survive?"

Gu Jiang bent his fingers to hook the loose hair on her face behind her ears. "If it still refuses, I will help you to force it to form a contract."

"Okay." Nie Yinzhi leaned in his arms for a while, and after recovering some strength, she pushed him and said, "Get out quickly."

Gu Jiang put her down, and his figure disappeared from the center platform. His presence here caused the sword energy to stir, which was not conducive to her forming a contract.

After a long while, the sword energy in the valley returned to calm. Nie Yinzhi released his spiritual consciousness and headed towards the sword again, trying to summon it.

The silver-white, snow-bright long sword was inserted into the shattered thorn bushes. The sword light rushed forward, and it was getting angry, forcing the surrounding swords to automatically retreat.

Feeling the familiar spiritual summons, the sword light stagnated slightly, and only symbolically withheld for a short moment, the long sword was drawn out again, and flew towards the center platform.

The first time is new, the second time is familiar. If you fail once, you can still try again a second time, which shows that both sides have great intentions.

Although the spirit sword disliked the other sword energy in her meridians, it could not bear the fact that the two sides were too well matched, so it could only clean it up and make do with it. The

Honghu sword spirit shrank into a cluster of pure white flames the size of a fingertip, seeped in from her forehead, and fell steadily into her spirit platform. In an instant, the warm sword energy flowed through her limbs and bones, and gathered into the golden elixir.

Nie Yinzhi sat cross-legged in meditation, and the sword energy came out from the flames of the spirit platform, repeatedly washing her meridians, gathering into the golden elixir, and forcing the Ruyi sword energy out of her body.

In the Yunji Sect, Xiao Ling returned to her Mingxiao Peak, but this time, she was locked in a temple and temporarily had no freedom.

When the Ruyi sword was trembling, she was drawing on rice paper. Xiao Ling's consciousness had recovered, and it was still okay to project it to such a small range. The perspective of a bird is always different from that of a human.

Hearing the buzzing of the Ruyi sword, she put down her pen in surprise. The portrait on the rice paper was half finished. The clothes, hair crown, face shape, mouth, and nose were the appearance of a man, but the eyes were missing and had not been painted yet.

The eyes are where the spirit is. Without eyes, it is really difficult to tell who this picture is.

Xiao Ling had been troubled for a long time because of this pair of eyes.

She took off the Ruyi Sword and felt the slight vibration on the blade. The Ruyi Sword's Qi was extremely chaotic.

"Ruyi, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Ling frowned and tried to pour her thin spiritual power into the sword to soothe it. The sword light suddenly surged and almost cut her hand. Xiao Ling subconsciously loosened her hand, and the Ruyi Sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The sword light that surged up only lasted for a moment, and then dimmed in the blink of an eye. The blade of the Ruyi Sword seemed to be covered with dust for a moment, and it was much grayer than usual. The soft silk wrapped around the hilt might have been cut by the sword light that surged up just now, and it broke silently and fell to the ground.

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, and was about to bend down to pick up the sword.

A female cultivator's voice outside the hall said, "Xiao Ling, the Great Elder wants to see you."

Xiao Ling pursed her lips and responded, "Yes." Then she picked up the Ruyi Sword and wiped the blade with her sleeve. Seeing no effect, she had to put the sword on the sword rack and walked out.

The person who came was a disciple of the great elder Yan Yi, with the cultivation level of Yuanying period. He came to escort her, who had just recovered her spiritual foundation and only had the cultivation level of Lianqi. It was a waste of talent.

Behind her was a young man in the foundation-building period.

Xiao Ling recognized him. In the past, when Bai Ying came to Mingxiao Peak to pick her up to go to the medical clinic, this young man would occasionally come with her. After sending Bai Ying to Mingxiao Peak, he would leave.

They had never met. Xiao Ling saw it through the eyes of the little white bird.

Seven days ago, Master Jing went astray and committed suicide.

For some reason, Elder Yan felt that there was a problem with the treatment that Master Jing gave her, and he had been investigating the matter, so Xiao Ling has not been free until now.

A light flashed from the jade token in the female cultivator's hand, and a hole opened in the barrier, allowing Xiao Ling to come out and taking her to Cihong Hall.

This is a newly built palace, with pillars and carved railings, everything is brand new, even the floor underfoot is brand new.

In the palace, the three supreme elders are all there, as well as the elders of each hall of the Yunji Sect. Many of them are newly appointed, taking over the positions of the elders who died in the battle of Cihong Palace that day.

In the middle of the palace is a large round plate, with a thin layer of gel-like liquid in the plate.

Yan Yi said: "This is the liquid of the black clam. Put your consciousness into it, and the clam liquid will rise into mist, which will present your spirit platform memory truthfully. This is different from the soul-searching technique, and it will not harm people."

Not only Bai Ying from the medical hall, but also seven disciples under the sect are missing, and even their souls cannot be summoned back. It happened to be the most chaotic period in the Yunji Sect. It was hard to jump to conclusions about whether the disappearance of these people was related to Jing Chongshan.

Jing Chongshan's spirit platform was broken, and no information could be dug out from him. There were still some remaining spiritual herbs and medicines in the medicine pool hall for medicinal baths. They took samples from many places in the medicine pool and found nothing abnormal.

Yan Yi had previously asked Xiao Ling about the treatment process, but did not get any useful information from her, so he could only read the spirit platform directly.

Xiao Ling saluted, followed the instructions and sat down beside the clam liquid with a calm expression.

The author has something to say:

Yinyin smiled at Gujiang: I'm leaving then, and then jumped off the cliff.

Gu Jiang rushed forward, but caught nothing. He could only see the goose-yellow figure disappearing bit by bit, and he cried out heartbreakingly: "No——"

That day, all the swords in the Sword Forest saw that the Demon Ancestor Gu Jiang knelt on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, tears of blood flowed, and his black hair turned white in an instant.

The author has something to say: "Cut! Master Demon Ancestor, you got the wrong script! Can this hair turn black again? Can some eye drops save the eyes?"

[This drama is purely fictional, please don't take it seriously]