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Chapter 7 The Relic of the Soul Sect

There are many people born with the Soul Clan who are suitable for cultivation, but there are very few spirit-energy bodies. They have always been one of the talents that people in martial arts are deeply envied by knowledgeable martial arts. The magical skills of the Feixian Sect of the Ten Directions and the spirit-energy bodies are more perfectly matched. In the past, Zheng Feixian searched hard and found such a disciple. Now, where can he not be moved when he meets them?

What's more, she used to be busy with sects and state affairs. Although she had many disciples around her during decades of fighting, she had no time to teach in peace. In recent years, the world has become more peaceful. Most of the disciples who worshipped her in her name died in battle. The rest were busy with many things and were forced to go out. The qualifications that she had never left were not enough to take on great responsibilities or did not need her step-by-step education.

Zheng Feixian has not married all his life. In recent years, he has been hoping that several disciples around her will be trained carefully. Therefore, he has taken several disciples to prepare for the future vacancies. He also agreed to the request of his relatives to select a few sects. The girl who accompanied this time is the candidate who is qualified and is expected to take on great responsibilities in the future.

July, from her name to physique, temperament and appearance, had already made up her mind to accept it as a disciple.

Just as he was about to fly down to rescue him, he saw that the fallen July woke Bu Jingxian up, so he stopped watching.

Bu Jingxian was woken up by Qiyue's fall and was shocked. Seeing that Qiyue was unconscious, she looked at the surrounding conditions clearly, but Qiyue was not afraid of frost disease. She knew that she was extremely hungry. She hurriedly put the firewood branches on them and took some firewood branches to pile her on her body. She stood up and went to find food.

Walking around the mountainside, I recalled the situation when I was going up the mountain. I couldn't help but sit down on the snow and hit Bingxue with anger.

Where can I find food in this season?

The snow fell all over the sky, and the scene was as cold as snow, and I had no idea of ​​pity for this poor orphan.

Bu Jingxian looked at the snow-white and leavesless dead branches all over the mountains. He knew that if this continues, he and Qiuyue will definitely starve to death.

He was so angry that he was worried that July was busy and left again, but he saw that she was still unconscious and still not awake. He knew that even if July woke up, he would not be able to save her if there was nothing for her to eat. Seeing the many firewood branches in the snow among the stones, Bu Jingxian thought that July had been tired for a long time, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the hunger.

In desperation, he grabbed the branches and sharpened them and stabbed them on his arm.

The wound was pressed against July's pale lips, and the bright red blood flowed out into July's mouth.

After a moment of this, Qiuyue's body quickly became warm and she gradually opened her eyes. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was pressed down by Bu Jingxian holding her face in her hand.

"Don't move around and waste my blood. Drink more of us to have the strength to go up the mountain. If you can't reach the top of the mountain today, you will die. In comparison, this little blood is nothing."

July stopped struggling, and after quiet for a while, he pushed his arm in front of his mouth.

Bu Jingxian felt that he had lost a lot of blood and could not support him. Seeing that July's complexion improved, he grabbed the ice and snow and pressed it to the wound to stop the bleeding.

After July came to sit down, he cried. Bu Jingxian hurriedly comforted her and said, "It's my fault. We shouldn't have rejected the kindness of those people, otherwise we won't implicate you." After saying that, seeing that July could not let go, he interrupted her repeated self-blame, "If you don't say these, how long have I been in a coma? Do you have the strength?" He heard that July said that only one night later, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, let's go up the mountain quickly. Now it's difficult to ride a tiger, and there is no way to go back, so you can only continue to move forward!"

Having said that, Bu Jingxian's illness was not cured and he lost blood. He suffered from cold all night and was sore all over his body. He gritted his teeth and couldn't walk fast, and he lost too much strength and almost slipped several times.

The two of them climbed until noon when the sun moved to the top of their heads, and saw the black shadows on the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds. But there was no way to go in front of them, and a cliff cut out from a sword. The two children walked around the steep wall unwillingly, and finally realized in despair that there was no place for climbing.

July stared at the steep wall in front of him in a daze.

"How do we get up?"

Bu Jingxian frowned and pondered, and suddenly had an idea.

He shouted to the top of the mountain, "Bu Jingxian, the son of the Sect Master of the Shenhun Sect, followed the order of his father to come to become a disciple. Now he is standing in front of the unclimbable cliff, like the senior Beiling, who still remembers the promise of the past, and wants to save it-"

Zheng Feixian on the mountain kept watching, and couldn't help laughing when she heard Bu Jingxian shouting. There was suddenly someone next to her, so she didn't have to look back and she already knew who it was.

"The leader of the Divine Soul Sect is a slander. How could he give birth to such a son?"

"I was originally willing to fulfill my promise, but now I really don't want to accept this son as my disciple!" Beside her was Old Man Beiling, the man on the table in the inn yesterday. In fact, he was not old. At this moment, he changed into a white Taoist robe, and his clothes fluttered in the wind of the mountain. His eyes were deep like a vast ocean, and he actually had a bit of a fairy spirit far away from the mortal world.

Even though he said so, the man had already led Zheng Feixian and flew down.

It was falling in front of the two children.

Seeing that it was them, Bu Jingxian immediately woke up and knew that the old man Beiling he met yesterday! He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, calling his master.

Old Man Beiling didn't say much, and picked up one of them with Zheng Feixian and flew on the top of the mountain, and walked forward with big strides.

There was more than 600 feet in the top of the mountain, all of which were flat as if they were cut by a giant sword.

There is a martial arts training ground paved with blue bricks in the rows of houses, and all the weapons frames are placed on the periphery. There seems to be gardens outside the walls of the martial arts training ground, and the tiny lake view can be seen from afar. I really don’t know how these were built on such a peak.

The houses in the middle are as wide as a palace. Bu Jingxian and July were brought into the house all the way, and they were spacious enough to accommodate dozens of people without being crowded.

The two boys and girls we met in the inn yesterday were waiting. When they saw that it was them, they looked at them.

The old man Beiling brought the meal with two boys. When the handsome boy saw Bu Jingxian want to give it to July, he smiled and said, "She wants to eat enough, so you don't have to be polite."

Bu Jingxian hurriedly thanked him, and then he felt relieved to eat with July.

July was polite, and only ate five big bowls and said it was enough.

Bu Jingxian didn't believe it and asked her to just eat it again. Qiuyue whispered that she would eat it later and wait for him to officially become a disciple first.

Bu Jingxian whispered OK, hurriedly got up and knelt down and kowtowed to the old man Beiling, calling him Master.

The old man Beiling put down the tea bowl and said coldly, "As for reason, I once declared that I only accepted two disciples who could inherit the mantle, so I was not willing to accept you. However, I never dared to forget the friendship and vows in the past. Now you have come here, you cannot accept you as your disciple. However, the Beiling Sect has the rules of the Beiling Sect. There are only two truly advanced techniques in this sect, one is the Divine Sect, and the other is the Wang Jue. They have learned them, and the other is the Wang Jue. The other techniques are only created and used in their early years, which are far from the power of these two sects. Since I have accepted you as your disciple for the past, I will definitely teach you all my money. The Divine Sect has already taught Ling Luo's inheritance, and Wang Jue has already taught Chu Gaoge's inheritance. You can choose one and learn it. In the future, Ling Luo and Chu Gaoge will be the sect leader of the Divine Sect and Wang Jue. Whatever you learn, you need to serve."

Bu Jingxian knelt down and did not dare to look up, and his heart was cold. The scene of apprenticeship in front of him was completely different from the expectations of these days. This master did not like him, and accepted him just to keep his vow. It was okay, but he asked him to serve his two senior brothers in the future. His Soul Sect adhered to the concept of immortal souls, and carried forward and pursued the power of the soul, the Snow Clan's hatred as its unwavering concept and will. How could he serve two people who are not seekers of the soul will?

However, Bu Jingxian remembered the thousands of instructions from the former father of the Shenhun Sect.

"It is necessary to worship the old man Beiling as his teacher. Only by learning the concept of soul can one achieve it with truly brilliant skills! I didn't have this opportunity in the past, and all hopes can only be placed on you! When today's chaos is in chaos, people's hearts are not old, and the will of souls have long been forgotten by people. The weak and powerful people cannot make the world understand the will of souls and souls alone..."

"The disciple boldly begs the master to be kind. The disciple really cannot serve the two senior brothers in the future."

"That's a dilemma. The rules of the Beiling Sect, if you want to learn perfectly, you must respect the teacher's will. If you can't do it, you cannot learn all the skills. You can't violate your vows and let you learn those skills that have been abandoned by your teacher..."

Of course, Bu Jingxian was not willing to learn such skills. He suspected that his master was embarrassed because the old man Beiling had no reason not to know the concept and will of the Divine Soul Sect. But he had such conditions. When he was in front of his master, he could not choose to deceive the temporary agreement. It was not that he did not know how to adapt, but his master-apprentice relationship was very strong. He would definitely be despised by the people of the world if he promised to repent today. How could such a person be worthy of talking about the Divine Soul Will? No matter how high his martial arts are practiced in the future, he would not be able to do it.
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