Anyang and Dan Chenzi went directly to Lingxiao Peak and sat on the stone steps without any etiquette. The cold wind neared the night blew the two of them's clothes, but they did not bring any coolness.

"Anyang, you really didn't disappoint me!" Dan Chenzi's voice became slightly heavier to express his excitement.

"I feel very happy, too!"

"I thought you could only know those spells and the sword lights in the sky when I saw you fighting. I didn't expect that your skills were so good! It made me look at you with admiration."

"I haven't fought like this for a long time. Most of the enemies I met before are not suitable for close attacks. Most of the time I use spells to solve the problem. But for your disciples in Mount Emei, the spells I use may be a bit strange."

"Hahaha, I do find it strange."

"Get it by chance, get it by chance."

"I just said casually, don't care too much." Dan Chenzi stretched his waist and faced the wind, his long hair and cloak kept floating backwards, facing the palaces and pavilions behind him, with the style of some directors who are good at making pictures. "This world is very big. In addition to Mount Emei, there are many mountains and many hidden cultivators, and it is not surprising to be anything."

"Yes, there are hidden dragons and creeping tigers in the world. Maybe even without us, Youquan will eventually be destroyed by someone."

"Haoran heaven and earth, righteousness lasts forever!"

"Ha ha."

The more they talked, the more they felt speculative.

Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji were here too, but they stood aside, listening to the two of them but not interrupting. Xuantian Sect sat coolly on the fence, holding hands to watch the sunset.

Soon Li Yingqi looked here and asked quietly, "How is the eldest brother fighting with Anyang today?"

"It's very satisfying! I've gained a lot!"

"I mean, do you have a clear mind? Who is better or Anyang? I have also put a lot of bets on it. I can only announce the results after getting the answer from you. So many junior brothers and sisters who have put the bets on are looking forward to it!" Li Yingqi said.

"Look at what you are doing if you practice hard all day long, especially you. Instead of paying attention to me and Anyang, it is better to practice the combination of the Tianlei Double Swords!"

"Oh, I understand, that senior brother, who will win or lose!" Li Yingqi showed a pitiful look.

"You just answer those junior brothers and sisters who have been suppressed. I will review their cultivation results tomorrow!" Dan Chenzi was still cool, with a terrible serious expression.

"Ah?" Li Yingqi was shocked.

Anyang sat next to him and smiled slightly, looked at Xuantian Sect, who was sitting on the railing, and stood up and said, "While everyone is here, I happen to have a few questions to ask for."

"It just so happens, too." Li Yingqi said, "I haven't understood the meaning of those runes and sword techniques yet."

"I don't know what's going on. My sword has already had some spirituality, but whenever I try to attach the soul, I always encounter some obstacles. Did this happen when you started practicing your weapons?"

"No, how could you encounter obstacles?"

"If this magic weapon was not refined by you, you may have to erase the information of your ex-master first, otherwise you have to find other ways to communicate with your mind."

"I don't think so. Anyang said that this weapon had no spirituality before, just like a mortal weapon, and would not remember its former master. If there was no problem with the means when refining spirituality, it would be that the method was not right when attaching the soul." Xuantian Sect said.

"It may also be the problem of the sword technique and runes attached to the sword. Who knows if there will be a conflict?" Dan Chenzi lowered his head, looking thoughtful.

"Maybe." Anyang nodded.

Several people communicated with each other, although they were a little confused, but they roughly pointed out the problem for him.

Then he took out the ancient sword for everyone to show.

Changkong Wuji frowned deeply: "The style of this sword is so strange. The hilt of this sword looks like it is made of jade, but the jade must not be so strong. The sword is also very strange, so sharp, but it has never been spiritual before. It means that it is not a refining method used, so how was it forged?"

"But that's not the point." Li Yingqi interrupted Changkong Wuji's words, "Don't you think it's pretty?"

"This is not the point!" Xuantian Sect said expressionlessly, "But it is indeed quite good-looking. I prefer this kind of concise one, only the hilt and the sword, nothing."

"..." Anyang was speechless.

But he could understand it slightly. Although these people have hundreds of years of life, they have been practicing in the mountains all year round. Their minds are mature but not complicated. The others are their junior brothers and sisters. They usually maintain their image in front of others. Now that they have finally been alone, many of their natures will naturally be revealed.

That night, several people lit a bonfire and talked to each other all night.

Above our heads is the endless and dazzling night, dotted with dense stars, shining with brilliance and colorful flowers. A galaxy hangs across the sky, containing infinite hope and dreams.

Anyone who looks up will feel ashamed.

Imanuel Kant, the founder of German classical philosophy, astronomer and one of the founders of Nebula Theory, said: There are two kinds of things in this world. The more you think about them repeatedly and for a long time, they will arouse a constantly new and growing awe and surprise in my heart. This is the starry sky above my head and the moral law in my heart.

Anyang could not understand Kant's awe of morality, but the deep starry sky above his head often caused him to think deeply and respect him.

Although he seemed to have traveled through the long star field.

A Fushan is floating in the gorgeous night sky, and the stars serve as the background. On the Fushan Mountain is a loft. The dead trees in front of the attic sway branches slightly in the wind, and there are bonfires under the tree. From a distance, the flames burning smaller and smaller appear dark red, which seems to form a grand and vast poem.

As I got closer, I could hear the low murmur and the crackling sound of the flames burning with firewood.

In the distance is the golden summit of Mount Emei. Unlike the golden summit of Emei in the real world, this golden summit is high and steep. On the top is a piece of gold and stone, which emits a shining divine light from the night.

The five people are very energetic, and most of the time they discuss cultivation, and occasionally make jokes, which causes some cheerful laughter and can spread very far at night.

The night bird flew by, and he didn't dare to stay here for more.

As time passes, the tiny star sand on the night sky begins to retreat one after another, the shining stars gradually fade, and then the magnificent and brilliant Milky Way gradually hides on the deep blue curtain.

Until a trace of fish belly lit up above the clouds in the sky, this vast and grand poem of the fairyland in the night turned into a beautiful oil painting. At this time, only the stars in the sky were still illuminating the lost people in the long night, but even it will eventually be covered by the light when people no longer need it.

The morning light breaks through the clouds and dawn, and rises tomorrow, and it shines thousands of lights, bringing warmth and brightness to the top of the clouds.

Anyang is still at its rise, and suddenly a figure broke through the air in the distance, and a sword fell on Fushan.

It is Duan Lei.

Duan Lei rushed to the attic door with a quick step, looked at the environment here, and said, "Senior Brother and Sister, you are so happy. You actually lit a fire here and chatted all night!"

Changkong Wuji leaned his back against the dead tree and said with a smile: "It's not our fault. Anyang is too good at being a human being. So many of us come to him, but he actually asked us to sit outside the door and refused to open the door to invite us in for a cup of tea. That's all I can do!"

As soon as he said this, everyone started to laugh.

Duan Lei quickly talked about the serious matter: "You still remember the woman who climbed up from the bottom of the mountain yesterday? She had been kneeling on the stone stairs in front of the Golden Palace for a long time yesterday. I saw that she was determined and wanted to take the door to try it, but she didn't expect that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would like to worship her senior brother and Anyang as her teachers!"

"Oh?" Dan Chenzi turned his head.

"What do you say?" An Yang pulled the corner of his mouth, "I remember her name is Cheng Letian, right? I have seen her."

"Yes, it's called Cheng Letian." Duan Lei said, "That day, Master asked the senior brother to go down the mountain to disperse the mortal army. She is a female general in the army. You have such a good memory!"

"Ahem, it's always good."

"Oh, that's right. I've told her that the eldest brother cannot accept disciples. I am responsible for all the new professors in Mount Emei, so..."

"So you want to push it to me?" Anyang was very upset.

"Yes!" Duan Lei said bluntly, "She insisted on worshiping one of you two, now you are the only one left!"

"This doesn't work, how can it work!"

Anyang's mouth kept twitching and refusing. He clearly remembered that in the plot, Cheng Letian worshipped Duan Lei as his teacher, and the woman who advocated the strong quickly gained Duan Lei's appreciation. The two discovered a teacher-student relationship, which filled the gap in Shushan's love that lacked the feelings of mortals.

So he refused repeatedly: "It's better to be her master. I can't do it, I won't accept disciples."

Duan Lei didn't force him, and quickly said, "Then I'll just reply to her. If she doesn't want to, let her go down the mountain. If she wants to, stay in Emei to practice."

"good!"

Duan Lei flew away again.

The remaining few people immediately started to make fun of Anyang with this incident, saying that it would be good to find a female apprentice, and someone could help clean the house, which could be used to relieve boredom in his spare time.

Anyang is very pure and does not understand what they mean by relieving boredom. Yes, I can’t understand at all.

They dispersed at noon.

Changkong Wuji took a step first because he had something to do. Then there was Dan Chenzi, and then the Xuantian Sect, who was as idle as Anyang.

Li Yingqi stayed until the end for some reason. When Xuantian Sect left, she said goodbye to Anyang slowly.

Seeing that she was heading to the direction where Xuantian Sect left, Anyang felt thoughtful, but he had no intention of interfering.

About a week later, he met Cheng Letian.
Chapter completed!