Chapter 32 Sword Gate
The place of Jianganmen is exactly sitting on a huge mountain. No, it should be from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. This giant peak was opened up by Jianganmen into a pyramid, layer by layer to the peak. Lei Gan's eyes slowly rose up, but he found that it had been inserted when it was half of the waist of the giant mountain. Yunfeng, a road runs through the whole mountain...
With such a majestic handwriting and such a terrible momentum, it is really worthy of being one of the seven major schools in the central world for countless years.
"Ha ha, Brother Leigang, Jiangangmen is divided into seven levels, that is, according to the seven levels of the practitioners. Each layer represents a level of strength. The higher you go up, the more abundant the aura is, and the faster the cultivation speed is. As long as your strength comes up, no matter how many generations of disciples can go to the corresponding level to practice. The disciples of Jiangangmen live according to their strength. Like me and Jianshui, I live on the third floor." Jianmu pointed to the layer inserted under the cloud peak, and a touch of arrogance flashed in his eyes.
Lei Quan nodded and immediately thought, "Then I should live on the second floor..."
"Ha ha, the emperor has arranged it. You live with us, but... The place where you live is a little different, facing the cliff. That place is a little remote, but it is an excellent place for cultivation!" Jianmu continued, looking at Lei Kang, who was level with his body, but his muscles bulging, flashed with envy in his eyes. He didn't know that this boy had such good luck that he was valued by the emperor's ancestor.
Lei Kang nodded happily. Immediately, Jianshui raised his right hand and pointed to a huge empty flat halfway up the mountain and said, "That's a place for competition. Ha ha, only through actual combat can his cultivation be more stable. If Lei Kang is confident, he can go there to compete. However, the top there is the fourth floor. Brother, don't rush around.
Lei Kang nodded and said slowly, "Thank you, Jianshui and Jianmu."
Jianshui and Jianmu smiled indifferently and immediately said, "Let's go, Brother Lei Kang will take you to the place where you live."
The three of them walked slowly along the avenue.
On the third floor of Jiangmen, on the far left of the cultivation place of the disciples of the realm of the Master, facing a small empty flat of a cliff in the westernmost part of the mountainside, a small newly built house is located here. From the color of the house, it can be seen that the building is not long.
Lei Jiang sat alone in front of the house, facing the cliff, and his eyes were slightly closed. After Jianshui and Jianmu sent Lei Jiang here, they left. As soon as he arrived here, Lei Gang was extremely grateful and grateful to Yutian. This was simply the second place where he practiced in the Jianding Gate. After Lei Gang slightly adjusted his inner gratitude, he entered the practice. Lei Gang knew that he could not live up to the expectations of Yutian's predecessors, especially knowing that Yutian's cultivation had reached such At this terrible point, Lei Gang has strengthened his determination
When Lei Gang was closed, on the highest floor of Jian Gang Gate, a beautiful woman sat on the top of the mountain indifferently, staring at the sea of clouds in front of her without fluctuation. Behind the woman was a very simple high-rise building. The woman was like a stone sculpture. She sat here without moving at all, and even her autumn eyes never blinked. Eyes.
"Ha ha, Xiao Yun? Why are you a little unhappy after coming back from Tianhan Pool this time? Did the disciple of Jianganmen provoke you? If so, tell your uncle, and he will definitely not let him go!" An old man in purple and luxurious clothes suddenly appeared behind the beautiful woman and smiled gently.
The beautiful woman's delicate body trembled slightly. Immediately, her red lips opened slightly and she said slowly, "Thank you for your relationship. Ziyun is fine." The sound is like the sound of nature, which is refreshing.
"Oh? It's me who worries too much. With your cultivation, who dares to bully you? The old man in purple and gold clothes smiled gently and immediately walked to the side of the beautiful woman. His turbid eyes stared at the connotation in front of him. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly, "Xiao Yuner, how is the virtual fire in your body suppressed in Tianhanchi?"
"It's still the same. Hey, I guess ten years later, Jianlongmen will come to disturb my uncle." The coldness in the voice of the beautiful woman has disappeared, but it is extremely plain. When she said the false fire, a trace of helplessness and sigh flashed in her eyes.
"Xiao Yuner, what you said is killing me without a sword. If you can come to the sword gate, it is the glory of my sword gate. I can't ask for it!" The warm face of the swordless man suddenly trembled and said with a warm smile.
Zi Yun did not continue to answer, but looked ahead.
The old man turned slightly and looked at the terrible woman beside him. Immediately, he asked again, "Xiao Yuner, uncle feels that you seem to have something on your mind. Is there something wrong with the virtual fire in your body?" A touch of worry flashed in her eyes. If she had an accident in Jiangan Gate, I'm afraid that ten Jiangan Gate would not be able to bear it.
"No, the virtual fire needs to be suppressed slowly. It's okay. Uncle is worried!" Ziyun said slowly and then said again, "Uncle, Ziyun wants to be alone for a while..."
The old man nodded gently and said, "Xiao Yuner, if there is anything, you must tell your uncle. There is nothing that uncle can't do in the central world..." Immediately, looking at the woman without any movement, the old man laughed and disappeared in place.
Ziyun's eyes stared at the sea of clouds in front of him again. A fluctuation suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a shallow blush appeared on his white and flawless face. His thin hands slightly grasped the gorgeous purple gold clothes, and his little mouth rose slightly and muttered softly, "Kid, next time I see you, I will definitely take your life." After half a while, Zi Yun muttered again, "Your brother? Who is your brother? Why are you willing to die after seeing your brother? Is your brother so important in your mind?" Suddenly, Ziyun's delicate body was stunned, and her cold beautiful eyes flashed with complexity and delicateness. She said coldly in her heart, "No matter what, you see..., you're going to die!!"
I don't know what the swordless man will think when he sees the fluctuation on Ziyun's face.
After a while, the emotional fluctuations of Ziyun's face gradually converged, and the coldness of people thousands of miles away climbed up the white and flawless face again.
I don't know how long it took, Zi Yun's eyes gradually closed and entered the practice. The breeze brushed and let her hair dance in the air.
"Yun'er..." A vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded in Zi Yun's ear. Zi Yun slowly opened her eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. She turned her head and looked at the white-haired old man who didn't know when he appeared around him. She was slightly excited and said, "Third Grandpa..."
"Well, Yuner, how is the suppression of the virtual fire in the body in the cold pool?" The old man looked at Zi Yun gently, and his eyes were full of doting.
"Yes, it's okay, but it hasn't been removed yet. I don't know if there will be another riot ten years later. At that time, it should be removed after entering the cold pool." Zi Yun took the old man's hand and said with joy on her face.
"Well, then, Yun'er and grandpa go back. I'll be here in ten years!" The old man said gently, shaking his body slightly.
"Don't..." Zi Yun said reflexively.
"Hm? What's wrong with Yun'er? The old man looked at Zi Yundao puzzledly.
"Grandpa, Zi, Ziyun still wants to stay here for a while. Grandpa, don't think about it. Yun'er just wants to stay here quietly for a few days. After Hui, Yun'er will..." Zi Yun stammered, especially when she saw the flashing light in the eyes of the old man, she quickly explained.
The old man sighed slightly, looked at Ziyun dotingly, and said slowly, "Yun'er, you've been suffering over the years. In this case, you can stay for a few more years. I'll go back and talk to your father!"
"The third grandpa is the best!" When Ziyun heard the old man's reply, a trace of joy flashed in her heart that even Ziyun himself could not understand.
"Well, Yun'er, let's be quiet here. I'm afraid in the future... Hey, Grandpa will go back first." After the old man sighed, he stroked the purple hair with indulgence, and his body slowly disappeared in place.
Hearing the old man's last words, Zi Yun's raised eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes. After sighing, Ziyun stood in place and looked at the sea of clouds in front of her. There was no indifference in her eyes just now, but complicated, helpless, sighed, and more shy...
The petite body looks so weak at this time...
Suddenly, Zi Yun's eyes trembled slightly and looked at the west of the mountain. A faint joy flashed in her eyes, but then it was cold and murderous. After thinking, her body slowly disappeared in place.
"Bang Bang..." In the west of the third floor of Jiangan Gate, there is a low muffled sound from time to time. Fortunately, it is a little far away from the third floor, the place where the disciples of the realm of the master practice, otherwise, I'm afraid it will arouse the anger of everyone.
Lei Guang's hands condensed into fists, constantly bombarding the cliff behind the house, as if this cliff was deliberately made out by Yutian, let Lei Guang practice, elbows, knees, and even back, constantly bombarding the cliff. The originally sharp hard stone cliff was actually flattened by Lei Can. Lei Guang did not know how much he had bombarded. For a long time, if I hadn't taken off my clothes in advance, I'm afraid that the clothes would have been worn out at this time.
Gradually, Lei Khan's whole body muscles had filled with bean-sized sweat particles, and the sweat particles were sandwiched with stone powder, so that Lei Khan's whole body was covered with dust. Lei Khan threw away the bean-sized sweat on his forehead, and his whole body muscles surged to bombard the cliff crazily.
Jiangangmen is worthy of Jiangangmen. The aura here is far from being comparable to that of Jiandingmen. Lei Gang has been practicing here for a few days and actually noticed that the internal strength of reaching the Xuanjie was a little germination. Lei Gang understood that that was the status quo of breakthrough. Therefore, Lei Gang attacked the cliff crazily, hoping to vent his body with the help. Strength leads to refinement.