The main theme of the cultivation world was not the struggle for power, nor was it the struggle for supremacy. Instead, it was cultivation.
It was more obvious in the Aoyama Sect.
It was even more so in the Shenmo Peak. The four of them, who were not good at chatting, spent most of their time on Cultivation every day.
In the beginning, Gu Qing and Yuan Qü felt a bit uneasy because they had to guard the Master White Ghost; but as time elapsed, they had gradually gotten used to his presence and started to focus on their Cultivation. Since White Ghost spent most of his time sleeping, it was not difficult for them to get used to it.
It was quiet on the peak top from early morning to dusk.
Zhao Layue, Gu Qing, and Yuan Qu meditated and practiced sword work in their usual places.
Occasionally, the sounds of flying swords breaking through the air and the cries of apes could be heard.
Jing Jiu had been trapped in the snowland for six years, and his Cultivation state had stagnated. But he was not in a hurry after he started Cultivation again.
He absorbed the energy of heaven and earth at an unimaginably fast speed, as if the energy of heaven and earth were pouring into his body.
Every time he meditated, the energy of heaven and earth gathered on the top of Shenmo Peak would be more abundant and purer.
A few days later, White Ghost came out of the cave after noticing his unusual Cultivation.
He could enjoy the benefits of the energy of heaven and earth on the top of Shenmo Peak, but the closer he was to Jing Jiu, the better.
White Ghost thought so.
From that day on, whenever Jing Jiu began to meditate and absorb the energy of heaven and earth, White Ghost would jump onto his head and lie on it.
And Cold Cicada would lie on its head.
It was quite a funny scene, but nobody saw it.
A cat and a bug were not that heavy, so Jing Jiu didn't care.
White Ghost was dissatisfied, thinking that Jing Jiu was too lazy and that he meditated too little every day.
Fortunately, in addition to this, it also discovered another benefit.
The sun on Shenmo Peak was rounder and bigger than the sun on Bihu Peak.
The sunlight here was warmer, smelled better, and was more comfortable to bask in.
Oh, there was another benefit.
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One day, after finishing his cultivation, White Ghost jumped into Zhao Layue's arms and asked her to hug him to sleep.
Yuan Qu looked at this scene and asked in puzzlement, "Although I've heard that cats like to sleep, they usually go out to play at night. Why doesn't the Lord Guardian have such thoughts? I haven't gone anywhere since I came to Shenmo Peak. "
Jing Jiu thought to himself, no matter how big the Aoyama was, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would eventually be finished after a few thousand years. What else could interest it? Back then, he was so bored that he went to the hermit peaks to dig the graves to see what treasures there were. He made a mess there, which made his Big Brother angry. His Big Brother and the Dead Dog taught him a good lesson.
It was then that he disliked the Dead Dog.
What about the Dead Dog? The relationship between it and Senior Brother was very good at that time. Did it continue to this day?
After Senior Brother was imprisoned in the Sword Jail, how would it feel when it walked in the dark tunnel?
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There were many things that couldn't be figured out, even the flowers would wither when they thought about it.
It often rained in Aoyama during the midsummer, and the rain was heavier at night.
One night, it rained heavily on the top of Bihu Peak. The dark clouds rolled up and down, and countless bolts of thunder and lightning struck down on the small island in the middle of the lake.
After making sure that the pieces of Thunder-Soul Wood were safe, Jing Jiu turned around and walked out of the manor cave. He came to the eaves and stood by Zhao Layue.
The night sky above Bihu Peak was torn into countless pieces by the lightning.
Dozens of sword lights suddenly appeared in the sky, traveling at a high speed at a great risk.
They were the disciples of Aoyama in the Undefeated State and the Free Travel State, who were washing their swords with the help of the thunderstorms.
The drizzle on the top of Shenmo Peak suddenly dispersed. Yuan Qu, who had sat by the cliff's edge with crossed legs for five days and five nights, opened his eyes and leapt up by stepping on his sword.
A moment ago, he had broken through the state and entered the Undefeated State.
Gu Qing leapt up by riding his sword, following behind Jing Jiu.
Soon, the two sword lights entered the dozens of sword lights and couldn't be distinguished anymore.
There was no empty space by the cliff's edge.
White Ghost stared in the direction of Bihu Peak.
No matter how dazzling the lightning was, his pupils didn't show any change; they were still as gloomy and deep as the starry sky.
It was his job to protect the Thunder-Soul Wood. Aoyama provided for him, so he had to do it well.
It was similar to what Dead Dog did in the dark and gloomy underground.
Not all the great grandmasters of Aoyama were as lazy and heartless as Jing Jiu.
In the rainstorm, White Ghost looked at the distance in Silence.
Cold Cicada crouched by his side.
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There was nothing new about Cultivation.
So was the change of the four seasons.
One year had passed in the blink of an eye. Aoyama welcomed another winter.
The people in the mountains didn't know the coldness and hardships outside, but they knew the beauty of the snowy scenery.
It was still the request of Qingrong Peak. On the day when the first winter snow fell, a gap was opened in the Great Formation of Aoyama.
The snowflakes fell down. After one night, Shangde Peak became whiter, and the peaks of other peaks were covered with a thick layer of snow.
Only Bihu Peak looked like it was wearing a hat, and the color was not so good.
Gu Qing pushed open the door of the wooden house and took a bite of the fruit thrown by the monkeys. As he was about to clean his face with the sword fire, he changed his mind when he saw the whiteness in front of his eyes.
He felt more energetic after wiping his face with the snow. He walked to the peak top, put the stove in the stove, and started boiling the snow to make tea.
The sound of boiling water came out from the iron kettle. Yuan Qu walked out from the manor cave while rubbing his eyes.
Seeing the scene, he asked in surprise, "Big Brother, are you going to make tea today?"
Gu Qing said with a smile, "Yeah, it's rare to see snow today."
As Yuan Qu walked to the cliff's edge, he suddenly saw a bulge in the snow. After taking a closer look, he found the tail sticking out of the snow.
After some thought, he asked, "Should I wake up the Master Principal Guard and have some tea?"
Gu Qing thought that the Master Principal Guard was still a cat even though he was not a regular cat.
Besides, a cat named Liu Ada would rather drink the rice wine than the tea brewed by the first snow.
Though they had known each other for more than a year, Gu Qing was still not used to the name of the cat.
He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is the Master White Ghost the number one among the Principal Guards of Aoyama?"
"Why do you think so?" asked Yuan Qu.
Gu Qing mouthed the name Liu Ada soundlessly.
Yuan Qu understood what he meant, thinking that it couldn't be.
The voice of Jing Jiu came from above the manor cave, "The Round Turtle, the Devil Rooster, and Ada. They all have the word 'Ada' in their names because they all want to be the boss. "
It had snowed the previous night, so Jing Jiu moved back to the hall and placed the bamboo chair by the window, then opened the window all night.
The tail in the snow, which looked like a flagpole, moved a little, as if it was agreeing.
Gu Qing looked up at the window and asked, "What about the Master Night Howler?"
"Dead Dog thinks the three of them are all idiots," said Jing Jiu.
Gu Qing and Yuan Qu wanted to laugh out, but they didn't dare to do so when they saw the white tail in the snow.
All of a sudden, a whistling sound broke out.
Zhao Layue walked to the cliff's edge and dismantled the forbidding formation. She reached out her hand and received a sword letter that had arrived through the air.
She opened the sword letter and glanced at it, then said to the second floor, "The Western Sea Sword School has come to visit. Someone wants to challenge you."
"Who is it?" asked Jing Jiu.
"Tong Lu, that idiot," replied Zhao Layue.
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