Chapter 305 [Immediately Enter the Tribulation Chapter: Broken Sword]

Leave the ancestral hall.

The three of them walked on the hillside of Jianya.

Half an hour later.

The air ahead suddenly became hot, with heat waves rolling in.

【Huolin Palace】

A white jade palace emerged from the sea of ​​fire.

"Xie Junior Sister, do you want to choose a male master? There lives a sword wizard in Huolin Palace, who ranks third in the previous generation of Jianya Zhenchuan, named 'Duan Tianyu'. Huolin Palace inherits the second-grade golden body magic, which is the second-generation ancestor Duan Yuansi's Taoist lineage."

"That Qilin True Fire Eclipse Sun Sword Art has been gradually improved with the help of the Sea-Suppressing Qilin over thousands of years, and has even reached the level of a first-grade golden body. With your aptitude, you may be able to inherit this method in the future."

"Moreover, this man in Huolin Palace is handsome and stern, with a good character. He has only been practicing for seventy-two years, so he is a good choice!"

Shui Qianrou looked at Xie Muxue with a smile and expectant eyes.

"Senior sister, Mu Xue has already vowed that she will never marry."

Xie Muxue leaned forward slightly and bowed towards Huolin Palace, "I hope you will forgive me for any offense I have caused you."

"No need."

A cold and hard voice came from Huolin Palace.

"Since you don't want to become my disciple, leave this place."

"Yes, Uncle Duan."

Shui Qianrou stuck out her tongue, winked at the two of them, and turned around quickly.

half an hour.

The Huolin Palace was getting farther away.

She heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Xie Junior Sister, you are really something. If you don't want to be my disciple, why bother saying such offensive words! This person in Huolin Palace is notorious for his bad temper among the twelve palaces."

"Yeah, it's my fault. I didn't tell you in advance."

Shui Qianrou slapped her head and turned to look at Song Lin with a little apology.

Xie Muxue didn't want to worship a male master, but Song Lin might not. With this, even he had no chance.

"Senior Sister, everything Mu Xue says and does comes from her heart."

Xie Muxue's expression remained unchanged, like the eternal ice.

"You..."

Shui Qianrou had no choice but to say to Song Lin: "Junior Brother Zhou, I'd better find a master for you first."

"Senior sister, don't blame yourself. In fact, I didn't intend to become your disciple just now."

Song Lin smiled.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded inexplicably in my ears.

The three looked back in shock.

However, there was no further movement coming from the direction of Huolin Palace.

"This guy in Huolin Palace is really stingy!"

The three of them walked for a while.

Shui Qianrou glanced back and said, "It seems that Uncle Duan is also jealous of Junior Brother Zhou's talent. The Jianya lineage is of the same blood, so Junior Brother, please don't hold a grudge against him."

"Senior sister, I'm not that stingy."

Song Lin smiled.

"Let's go, continue." Shui Qianrou nodded happily.

"and many more."

Song Lin held her back and said, "Let's find a master for Senior Sister Xie first."

"what?"

Shui Qianrou was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned and she said with a smile: "Oh, so that's how it is, I understand!"

While talking.

A pair of eyes moved between the two of them.

"Humph~"

Xie Muxue snorted softly, and her cold brows became even colder.

"Don't get me wrong."

Song Lin was stunned.

These two women obviously thought that he wanted Xie Muxue to choose first, and then they would become his disciples together.

then……

"Sister, that's not what I meant."

"I see."

"Let me explain..."

"Okay, let's go."

"Actually, the reason why I didn't become a disciple is that I wanted to learn the Sword of Five Generations."

"what?"

Shui Qianrou and Xie Muxue stopped at the same time.

The Sword of Five Worlds.

After the death of Donglin Sword Master, only half of the fragments remained in the world. After seven thousand years, several generations of Jianya Xuanfeng masters have gone through untold hardships, but still failed to perfect it, and no one has mastered it.

He actually wanted to learn the Sword of Five Worlds?
"I finally understand why Master Song Shixian tried so hard to stop you. There really is no wrong name for the Crazy Swordsman. Junior Brother Zhou, do you know the risks of practicing the Sword of Five Generations?"

Shui Qianrou let out a long sigh.

"I don't know."

Song Lin simply shook his head.

"Then you'd better not know."

Shui Qianrou immediately turned around and walked forward with her head down.

"Sister."

Song Lin stood there motionless.

"you--"

Veins popped up on Shui Qianrou's forehead, and she seemed about to get angry.

"Xiao Rou, this idiot is obsessed, why bother trying to persuade him?" An old voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three people.

"Who?"

"Which expert?"

Song Lin and Xie Muxue subconsciously stood with their backs to each other and looked around vigilantly.

"Meet my uncle."

Shui Qianrou knelt on her knees and bowed deeply.

"Hahaha, girl, you're up to this again." Laughter came from the side.

The three of them turned to look.

On the crooked tree by the roadside, an old man in ragged clothes and reeking of alcohol hung up. He had a sword hanging from his waist, a gourd in his hand, and was looking up to pour out a stream of clear water.

The aroma of wine suddenly filled the air, making people feel dizzy just by smelling it.

Shui Qianrou and Xie Muxue's faces suddenly turned red and their eyes became blurred.

Only Song Lin remained calm, and his eyes were even clearer than before.

"interesting."

The old drunkard glanced at Song Lin and said with a tut-tut sound: "Young man, do you really want to learn the sword of the fifth generation?"

"It's true."

Song Lin took a step forward and spoke loudly.

"I wonder if you could teach me?"

"Teach you? I dare not." The drunkard shook his head, still half lying on the crooked tree, "In this world, no one can teach anyone the sword of the fifth generation. Do you know why?"

"I don't know."

Song Lin shook his head honestly.

"Because, no one can teach. Because this supreme sword technique can only be taught by oneself. Because only by becoming a mortal immortal can one embark on this path. Because the five swords cultivated by each person are different..."

The old drunkard laughed, his eyes blurry with drunkenness.

"In the dream, I don't know that I am just a guest. I indulge in pleasure for a while, but the wine makes me sad... You want to become a golden body, but have you ever thought that the suffering of reincarnation is just like a dream bubble, and in the end it is nothing?"

Song Lin gradually frowned.

This drunkard's speech was incoherent and it was hard to understand him.

"Think about it again, think about it again. If you think it through, you can come to Zuixianju to find me..."

The words fell.

A fruit fell from the sky and landed in front of Shui Qianrou.

The drunkard suddenly disappeared. The three of them stared blankly and could not see how he left.

"Thank you, great uncle."

Shui Qianrou bowed to the crooked tree where the old drunkard had been, picked up the fruit on the ground, and immediately smiled happily.

"correct."

Suddenly, the old drunkard's voice sounded again, "Girl, if you want to become my disciple, you can go to the First True Sword Spirit Cave and find a girl named Hou Yuanxi."

"The sword of five generations, body, mind, bones, spirit, and infatuation. She already had the body of a sword spirit in her previous life. Although she is now also a disciple of the 28th generation, she is qualified to accept disciples."

"But in this case, you will be the twenty-ninth generation first disciple! Hahahahahahaha"

"..."

The three of them stood there, speechless.

He became a disciple of the 28th generation disciple Hou Yuanxi, and lowered his generation to become the 29th generation disciple.

Thus.

Xie Muxue, who had entered the sect one step earlier than Song Lin, would become his junior, right?
"Thank you, Junior Sister."

Shui Qianrou turned and looked at Xie Muxue.

"Sister Shui, I do."

Xie Muxue did not hesitate at all and said firmly: "Please take me to the First True Sword Spirit Cave Mansion."

"Forget it. Master said that everyone has their own destiny. What the dead said really makes sense." Shui Qianrou sighed and immediately lost interest.

"Junior brother, please go back to your own cave and wait for me. I will take Junior Sister Xie, no, Junior Nephew Xie, back soon."

Shui Qianrou pulled Xie Muxue and disappeared around the corner in an instant.

There are a total of thirty-six sword spirit caves, which are located in the mountainside area where Song Lin and others are.

He lived in the twenty-third cave, which meant that the current Jianya sect only had twenty-three true disciples. It was said that the total number of disciples and outer disciples was no more than two hundred.

The plan is to cross the river with the blue sky.

There is a class every five years, with an average of 20 people in each class, which means 400 people in a hundred years.

In five hundred years, there were as many as two thousand people.

In addition to those who were not qualified enough to become golden bodies, they were sent back down the mountain. There were also some who were not talented enough and only condensed the eighth or ninth level golden bodies, serving as deacons in Yuanliu City.

There are at least thousands or even tens of thousands of disciples within Donglinxian Cliff.

This shows that even though Jianya Xuanfeng has been expanded over the past few thousand years, it still cannot change the situation of a sparsely populated area.

After a while.

Song Lin had just walked to the door when he saw Shui Qianrou rushing over.

It seems that Xie Muxue's journey to become an apprentice went very smoothly.

"Feel sorry."

Shui Qianrou stopped and said apologetically, "Sister Hou's cave doesn't like any men to get close to it. Sigh~~ I don't know how these two big ice cubes, master and disciple, can live together."

"correct."

She shook her head and said, "Brother, do you know who that person was just now?"

"Please answer my questions, Senior Sister."

Song Lin bowed and asked for advice.

"The Drunken Immortal - Tao Sanxiao. He is the 26th generation ancestor of Jianya Xuanfeng. He is now a thousand years old! It is said that he had three smiles in the past. One smile made the world crazy. If you don't drink, how can you know the joy of life."

"Second, laugh at the same path in the world. Do not indulge in lust. Practice is a dream and a bubble."

"If the generations of Three Smiles Sword Cliff had not been obsessed, the way of the Sword Immortal would have died early."

Shui Qianrou stared at Song Lin with a smile.

"Isn't this a bit contradictory?"

Song Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Of course." She replied, "The Drunken Immortal spent most of his life drunk, so how could he not be confused? He once said he wanted to be a Drunken Sword Immortal!"

"As a result... he was hung in front of Zuixianju by the previous generation's headmaster and was severely beaten."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Song Lin couldn't help but laugh.

Wine Sword Fairy?
This Drunken Immortal Tao Sanxiao is really interesting!

"Later, he became the master of that special Zuixianju, while his peers from a thousand years ago grew old or died. Everyone has his own destiny..."

Shui Qianrou sighed softly.

Song Lin also sighed.

Zuixianju.

It goes without saying that it was the residence of the ancestors and elders of Jianya of the previous generation. It was comparable to the eight great sword pavilions, or even more special.

How can he get in when he doesn’t even have a master now?

Tao Sanxiao's words were clearly intended to make things difficult for himself.

"The path to practicing the Five-Life Sword is indeed full of difficulties and obstacles. But... Hou Yuanxi learned this fragment of the Supreme Sword Art in his previous life. Does that mean I can't learn it in this life?"

Song Lin looked into the distance with a firm gaze.

He has made up his mind.

Regardless of past and present lives, one must practice this supreme golden body method. Not for cultivation, but to find one's own path.

A supreme golden body path that best suits you!
It was the tenth day of August, and the night was quiet.

Song Lin sat cross-legged in the Twenty-three Caves of the Sword Spirit and began his first entry into his previous life at Donglin Fairy Cliff.

【Xia Gu Can】

[The sword of the East Lin...becomes the final sound, and together we go to the deep spring...unparalleled in the world.]

[You will now enter the Tribulation Chapter: Broken Sword]

As Song Lin started thinking.

The reincarnation fate disk suddenly rotated counterclockwise.

A ray of sword light streaked across the void, dividing a vast world.

In a trance.

Song Lin seemed to see a tall and majestic man, standing on the sword cliff with his head held high, gazing into the sky.

[Flatten the bumps and make a road, fight through the difficulties and set off again]

[The Journey to Immortality - Beginning]

Broken sword?

The road to immortality?

"Junior brother, junior brother... wake up, wake up." When he was in a daze, a gentle voice seemed to float into Song Lin's ears from a very, very far place.

Like a spring breeze, it brought him into a picturesque world.

Everything in front of my eyes suddenly turned white.

Song Lin narrowed his eyes instinctively and asked blankly: "Who... are you?"

(End of this chapter)