My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Huitong Pavilion.

Four Seas Palace.

The big guys who just adjourned the meeting gathered again.

This time there are also nine big bosses from the Xiaoxian Sword Sect, as well as the careful Taoist Sanxi, and Hongxinu.

After Gu Du Xiaoyao apologized to the two careful fellow Taoists and received their forgiveness, he and the eight elders of the sect surrounded Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun immediately withdrew his heart from Senior Sanxi and Hong Xinu, and returned to his own embarrassment.

The current fact is that Dugu Xiaoyao, who was being trained with great emphasis, has truly become a swordsman.

Regardless of whether it was Shen Qingyun who cultivated him or Shen Qingyun's father, this does not affect Shen Qingyun's madness at all.

Besides being mad, he couldn't help but be curious.

"That... has he really become a sword cultivator?"

"To reply to Master Qinglian's words," If he were not a sword cultivator, Dugu Xiaoyao would have wanted to lie down in front of Shen Qingyun and speak, "It's true."

"Oh..." Shen Qingyun paused for a long time and said with a smile, "I'm just giving an analogy. Is it possible... it's just an illusion, and it's not really?"

When Dugu Xiaoyao heard these words, the meaning of their meaning immediately changed.

"Could it be that the layman is reminding me in a subtle way that my swordsmanship is lacking?"

His expression immediately became serious, he saluted with his sword in a solemn manner, and his voice was extremely humble.

"It is indeed possible. Please give me some advice, sir."

Qiu Feng at the side couldn't help but hold back his laughter and coughed softly, "Fellow Daoist Dugu, don't joke with me. The sword spirit in you is making our hair stand on end. You are definitely a true sword cultivator."

"No," Dugu Xiaoyao said seriously, "there must be a deep meaning behind what you said, there must be something wrong with Shibu."

Is this what I mean, brother? I am asking you for advice!

Seeing Qiu Feng looking at him with a bad smile, Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said solemnly: "There are three thousand great ways, and the practice of the way is the same, which is nothing more than trying and summarizing."

Dugu Xiaoyao suddenly realized and bowed deeply: "Layman, I understand now."

Qiu Feng Bad luck and Niu Dawei looked at each other in confusion.

"Ten steps?"

"Maybe it's a nickname."

"Oh...Brother Niu, what did he understand?"

"I don't know, but I think what you said is really up to par."

That's the best way to put it.

To put it bluntly, it's really scary.

The two big guys silently kept the words "Three Thousand Great Daos" in their hearts.

"I understand..." After narrowly passing the test, Shen Qingyun's curiosity emerged again, "What does it feel like to become a sword cultivator?"

The layman’s test is here!

Dugu Xiaoyao understood the implication of the instruction and immediately straightened his head and chest.

"Since I followed the layman and practiced swordsmanship with the Green Lotus Sword Song, I felt that the ups and downs of more than three hundred years could not cool my blood. I also gained tremendous motivation out of nowhere and continued to climb to the peak of sword cultivation..."

"After the layman taught me the three moves of the Green Lotus Sword Technique, I felt as if I was assisted by a god. Whenever I entered a state of selflessness during my practice, the layman's tall and ethereal figure would always appear, constantly demonstrating and teaching me the ten steps, such as what the sword is, what the gentleman's etiquette is, what the silver saddle sword escape is, and what the ten-step retreat is..."

At this point, Dugu Xiaoyao's voice was slightly choked with sobs, revealing his true feelings.

My friend Shen, I'm afraid you have met an opponent!
The big guys looked at Shen Qingyun quietly.

Shen Qingyun's toes were cramping from curling so hard that he said hurriedly, "Please explain it briefly."

"That's the general process of cultivation," Dugu Xiaoyao's face was filled with sincere gratitude and admiration, "The layman even cursed Shibu..."

Very good, follow me and talk about this metaphysical and mysterious thing!
Shen Qingyun was about to frown, but Qiu Feng asked, "How did you curse?"

"idiot."

A low, suppressed laugh suddenly rang out in the Sihai Palace.

Dugu Xiaoyao did not feel ashamed, and his voice was full of emotion: "But the layman was right to scold!"

Qiu Feng pouted and said, "Why?"

"Because in just over half a month, the layman cursed me more than a thousand times," Dugu Xiaoyao bowed his head in shame, "I am sorry for causing you trouble."

Can this also be a cause and effect?

This clearly means that I, Shen Qingyun, like to curse people!
"I, Shen Qingyun, will soon be nineteen years old, and I have never cursed ten times..."

Senior Dugu, you must have practiced so hard that you must have become stupid!
After Shen Qingyun finished complaining, he said solemnly and gratifiedly: "I am not scolding you, but your instinct and your ideal are spurring you and urging you to make progress. With this heart, you have a promising future."

Yes, yes, yes, after scolding, go to a higher level and make the other person grateful and cry. This also needs to be recorded.

The masters of the palace, hurry up and copy your homework.

After copying the homework, Qiu Feng suggested: "Daoyou Dugu, we are ignorant. Can you open our eyes to the Silver Saddle Sword Escape and the Ten-Step Stay that Daoyou just mentioned?"

"This..." Dugu Xiaoyao hesitated and looked at Shen Qingyun, "The ability of ten steps is really not worthy of being called a great master, so I'd better ask the layman..."

This might be the legendary teaching of a disciple to beat his master.

Being poked in the spine by the gazes of the sect leaders, Shen Qingyun felt a chill in his crotch, but his face remained calm.

"Just show me how to do it, and I'll take a look."

Dugu Xiaoyao stood up and saluted with his sword: "I will follow your orders, sir."

Later.

Five hundred miles outside Tianjian, a famous holy place for transcending tribulation.

When Niu Weiwu came here for the second time, he couldn't help but glance at Shen Qingyun.

"Master Niu?"

"Nothing, nothing," Niu Weiwu said quickly, "Brother Shen, can you teach me a few tricks? I just want to learn how to kill one person every ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles."

Shen Qingyun rolled his eyes: "Mr. Niu, are you here just to make fun of me?"

"Uh……"

"Who dares to laugh at a layman?"

Niu Weiwu shuddered and looked at Dugu Xiaoyao who was five hundred feet away. He found that this new swordsman was staring at him quietly with his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Brother Shen, are you sword cultivators so good at hearing?"

"This is also my blind spot..." Shen Qingyun said to Dugu Xiaoyao, "Focus on it!"

"Follow the layman's teachings!"

Dugu Xiaoyao wanted to give honor to Master Qinglian, so he was secretly planning something.

At this moment, Qin Moju and Huo Xiu also came to see what was happening.

Shen Qingyun's face was numbed with bitterness, and he bowed and said, "I greet your Majesty, and you, my Lord..."

"Haha, there is no ruler or subject here," Qin Moju said cheerfully, "There is only Qin Moju... and Qinglian Jushi."

Huo Xiu came closer and was about to speak, but Shen Qingyun quickly winked at him.

Huo Xiu understood immediately and chose group chat.

"Xiao Shen, has he really become a swordsman?"

"Yes, it was certified by Senior Qiu Feng."

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Shen, you really have a lot of stuff..."

"Sir, if you say so..." Shen Qingyun was full of gratitude and bowed, "Thank you, sir. I have been in the company for nearly a year, and you have taught me a lot..."

Qin Moju asked curiously, "Lord Huo, could it be that you have been passively slacking off for the past few decades just to think about sword cultivation?"

Your Majesty, you and Xiao Shen should dig and bury here!
Huo Xiu touched his nose and said angrily, "Your Majesty, let's see how Xiao Shen teaches."

high altitude.

Li Qinglian, who overheard this conversation, became even more suspicious.

"It sounds like Xiao Shen doesn't want to admit that he is a sword cultivator?"

Although from my observation, you are not really a sword cultivator...

"But what's wrong with sword cultivation that makes you so shy? Humph!"

It seemed that he had found the starting point of something. Li Qinglian felt satisfied. He turned his gaze and looked at Dugu Xiaoyao. His sword-like eyes were solemn again.

He witnessed Shen Qingyun teaching the Green Lotus Sword techniques with his own eyes.

"It's just been passed down orally, but after Dugu Xiaoyao practiced it, he found it to be quite biased..."

In addition, what Shen Qingyun said was not profound and was the most superficial concept of kendo.

"It is almost impossible to become a swordsman by relying on these things, so..."

He was pondering deeply when Dugu Xiaoyao finished his plan. He opened his sword eyes, raised his right hand, and the sword energy in his body suddenly burst out. With a stroke of his right hand...

Green sword energy flew out of his arm!

But it only went out half a foot and then disappeared suddenly.

The bosses were stunned. Before they could react, the sword energy that disappeared from their eyes appeared a hundred feet away and passed through the mountain.

Realizing what was happening, everyone felt a chill down their spine.

"Teleport?"

"Impossible. Legend has it that teleportation is at the eighth level, and it is rare for people to comprehend it..."

"But that sword energy suddenly disappeared and appeared again!"

"The divine sense can't find any trace..."

"Not only can he not be caught, but if I were a hundred feet away, how would he react?"

……

Qin Moju and Huo Xiu narrowed their eyes slightly.

"how?"

"Your Majesty, I should be able to escape."

"Should? You are so modest..."

……

The cultivators were extremely unfamiliar with sword cultivation, let alone the country bumpkin body cultivators.

However, after seeing this move, Qin Moju's heart was filled with ripples.

"Cultivators mainly rely on spiritual awareness to observe, while physical practitioners rely on qi perception..."

When used in other aspects, the spiritual consciousness is very powerful.

But seeing Qiu Feng's bad mood and Niu Dawei's stern expression, Qin Moju knew that, at least in terms of sensing sword energy, Qi sensing was stronger.

"This move is interesting," Qin Moju said with emotion, "It seems to disappear suddenly, but in fact it hides its energy in the spirit, just like a meteor passing by, it is here in an instant..."

What is a boss? This is it!

Shen Qingyun praised sincerely: "Your Majesty is a man of great talent. I admire you deeply. This is just in line with the style of a silver saddle shining on a white horse, galloping like a meteor."

Then Qiufengba and Niu Dawei came over.

“I’m ashamed,” Qiu Feng sighed and shook his head, “Even if it was me, I’d probably be hit halfway. The power of a sword cultivator is indeed extraordinary.”

Shen Qingyun and Niu Weiwu were dumbfounded.

In terms of realm, Qiu Feng is not good, but he has reached the fifth realm.

Dugu Xiaoyao is only at the fourth realm, and he has just become a swordsman.

"Brother Shen, don't you have the ideal of starting your own business?"

"Mr. Niu, you'd better not say anything, so we can still be friends."

The demonstration ended with just one move.

The big boss of the Ten Directions Alliance was devastated.

Dugu Xiaoyao, with a guilty look on his face, came up to Shen Qingyun.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Tenbu didn't perform as well as you thought."

Well, not ideal yet.

Qiu Feng smiled and nodded, "You guys chat, I'll leave first."

"Goodbye, Brother Qiufeng." It would be bad to send Qiufeng away, so Qin Moju looked at Dugu Xiaoyao curiously, "Ten steps?"

Dugu Xiaoyao said solemnly: "My Taoist name is, from now on, I will serve Master Qinglian within ten steps."

"Is that so? That's great," Huo Xiu smiled, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Shen, why do you look unhappy?"

Shen Qingyun didn't want to pay attention to Huo Xiu, and said to Dugu Xiaoyao solemnly: "I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need it."

Dugu Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, and he said sincerely: "I have not yet repaid your kindness..."

"What kind of reward are you talking about?" Shen Qingyun said seriously, "If you get into trouble in the future, just don't tell me about it."

The emperor and his ministers on the side nodded repeatedly. It sounded quite realistic.

Seeing Shen Qingyun's determined expression, Dugu Xiaoyao wanted to persuade him, but he didn't have the courage, and was driven away in confusion.

High in the sky, Li Qinglian also followed with doubts.

Here, the king and his two ministers looked at the light bulb Niu Weiwu.

Niu Weiwu reacted very quickly and left subconsciously.

He took two steps and stopped again, looking back in confusion. Before he could finish his sentence, "Your Majesty, I am also your brother-in-law and subject," he saw the king and his subjects all smiling and waving at Niu Weiwu...

In secret, the sounds are bundled into lines.

"Wow, just look at his expression and you can tell he has reacted!"

"I almost forgot about that."

"Fortunately, Shen Xingxing reacted quickly..."

The three of them were somewhat uncomfortable with the presence of Niu Weiwu, gossiping about other people.

Niu Weiwu participated for the first time and was a little excited.

Shen Qingyun and Huo Xiu looked at each other and obviously reached some kind of consensus.

"Humph, it's just a matter between Mo Ran and Niu Weiwu, you two just don't want to get involved!"

Qin Moju saw through the situation but didn't say it out loud, he just went straight to the point.

"Xiao Shen, what's going on?"

This needs to be explained...

Shen Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "The sword moves he demonstrated just now are different from what I... taught."

The three of them were confused.

"I think," Shen Qingyun pondered for a long time, "it is most likely that Senior Dugu figured it out himself."

"how do I say this?"

"Senior Dugu was practicing and forgetting himself, and he had hallucinations..." Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said, "He also said that I scolded him more than a thousand times. Your Majesty, I am not that idle..."

“Hahahaha…” Qin Moju was delighted. “That’s almost it. Hey, he’s a persistent guy, but he’s also blessed by heaven, allowing him to get what he wants, and also allowing my Shen Xingxing…”

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingyun smiled bitterly and bowed: "I am ashamed."

"It's a good thing after all," Qin Moju patted Shen Qingyun on the shoulder, "This matter has finally come to a happy end. Can you feel relieved now?"

Shen Qingyun said angrily: "I heard from Brother Yong that people from the Immortal Sword Sect are expected to come. I just hope that Senior Dugu... just don't tell anyone about me."

Wait a minute, I'll sort it out.

"A poem, well-written, given to a fake sword cultivator, and then the true is separated from the false..."

The key poem was written by a body cultivator, well... this is really fatal.

Qin Moju nodded.

"Shen Xingxing, don't be modest. As the saying goes, there is no noble or humble, no old or young. Where the Tao exists, the teacher exists."

Niu Weiwu was stunned by what he heard. After a while, he came to his senses and bowed with emotion.

"Your Majesty's words have enlightened me. They are truly golden words of wisdom!"

What else could Huo Xiu and Shen Qingyun say? They immediately bowed their hands and worshiped, "Your Majesty, your voice is so powerful!"

“Hahaha, just a few words, not worth this…” Qin Moju waved his hands, looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said with emotion, “There are Bole in the world, and then there are thousand-mile horses…”

Shen Qingyun stared at Huo Xiu, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

"My Lord, His Majesty did not leave you a single song..."

Huo Xiu looked at him, "I don't want to talk."

Niu Weiwu's eyes began to shine: "Your Majesty, you are truly a man of great talent. I wish I could always be by your side and listen to your teachings!"

"Hahaha, just listening is useless. The landscape is so picturesque. How many heroes were made by listening? They were all made by fighting!"

Seeing that the elder brother-in-law and brother-in-law were having a pleasant conversation, the younger one left quietly.

Shen Qingyun still felt a little annoyed.

"How many heroes have become famous by listening to what others say? Your Majesty's reply... well, it's just a dog's tail, absolutely a dog's tail, your Majesty is really talented... hiss!"

Speaking of great talent, Shen Qingyun thought of his father. He immediately said goodbye to Huo Xiu and headed towards the Ministry of War.

When he was turned away and returned home in disappointment, Li Qinglian, full of doubts, also found the answer.

It seems that the teaching of words is just a superficial concept of kendo...

"Oh, I was wondering how to become a swordsman," he said with a light in his eyes, and even more surprised after knowing the truth. "It seems absurd, but only someone like Dugu Xiaoyao, who sincerely delves into the absurdity, can see through the true meaning of the sword behind that simple poem. It not only teaches the sword, but also tests people's hearts. Shen Qingyun, you are indeed qualified to say that you understand swords!"

Slowly raising his head, Li Qinglian looked towards the location of the Yunxiu Sect.

"So, I think I have found the reason why Di Kutian was reluctant to leave..."

Shen Qingyun!
Even I can't see through the swordsman!
Li Qinglian twitched his lips and murmured, "Qinglian Sword Canon? Let me see if you are qualified to pass on the way of sword in my name!"

Shen House.

When Yun Qianqian heard her son say that he wanted to take Uncle Zhou on a long journey, she agreed without thinking.

"I have no objection. It would be nice to take him out to relax."

What? Just to relax?

Shen Qingyun didn't think much about it, after all, that was what he was planning.

He complained to his mother about his father working overtime, but seeing that his mother was completely numb and had no reaction, he, as a son, did not want to sow discord, so he ran to find Uncle Zhou.

"Uncle Zhou, let me in... Eh? Your Majesty's pen... has reached the level of the Four Heavenly Immortals?"

Shen Qingyun's computer crashed immediately.

After a long time, he shivered a few times, came back to his senses, and looked at Zhou Bo.

"Where did Zhou Bo buy it? He imitated the handwriting of His Majesty and wrote it like this... This is definitely a capital crime! Hurry up, I'll take you to the Forbidden Martial Arts Department. There will be rewards for reporting, starting at ten taels..."

Zhou Bo had to play dumb: "Ah, Master, this is what Eunuch Feng from the palace sent just now, and... this as well."

Shakingly, he handed over a scroll of imperial edict. Shen Qingyun glared at Zhou Bo, then glared at the imperial edict, and opened it...

"The Emperor, in compliance with the Will of Heaven, proclaims: Mr. Zhou, the housekeeper of the Shen residence, is well versed in the four seasons and has a good understanding of all celestial phenomena..."

Snapped!
Shen Qingyun closed it.

After a while, he opened it, closed it, and opened it again...his little face gradually became distorted.

"It's normal to choose a character for a name, but Your Majesty, even if you pick one of the Four Symbols, I will praise you for being better than me!"

Now, I can’t brag about it!

Not even ten steps ahead!
"Hey, Uncle Zhou..." Thinking of Uncle Zhou's literacy, Shen Qingyun pursed his lips and smiled, "Uncle Zhou, His Majesty is praising you, saying that Qin Wu has Uncle Zhou, which is a blessing from heaven, a blessing for the people, and a peace for the country... I wonder why you are talking nonsense! Uncle Zhou, come on, I'll take you for a ride!"

Also traveling south this time is Gao Qiming, the master of Qiming Mountain, who is going to recruit disciples.

After making sure Zhou Bo was not dizzy from heights, Shen Qingyun was very curious and invited Zhou Bo to the bow of the boat. For a while, he didn't see many heroes, but the picturesque landscape was vivid in his mind.

"Uncle Zhou, how do you feel?"

"It feels like... Master, the person down there is so small..."

"Haha," Shen Qingyun was delighted. "This can be considered a feeling. Uncle Zhou, look at the sky and the mountains in the distance... Oh, we are here in Xuzhou..."

Zhou Bo pretended to be an old servant who had opened his eyes and followed the young master's gaze to look at the picturesque landscape.

"Uncle Zhou, do you think my parents would be very happy if they saw these scenes?"

Uncle Zhou was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, and a hint of warmth flashed across his old eyes.

"Master, I think the Master and Madam will definitely be very happy..."

"Of course!" Shen Qingyun looked forward to it. "One only knows how to work overtime, and the other only knows how to stay at home... They can't even imagine such a scene!"

"That's what the young master said."

"So, Uncle Zhou," Shen Qingyun said, "when you get home, you have to stand up and praise the good things. As for the weather, just take a look at it casually, it's not a big deal..."

That won't work. Madam has ordered that the cats and dogs should know how powerful we are...

Just as Zhou Bo was about to express his loyalty, Shen Qingyun's brows jumped and the spirit boat stopped.

"Gugu, take Uncle Zhou and Senior Gao and go first. I'll be back soon."

The spirit boat sailed away safely.

After landing, Shen Qingyun made sure that it would be useless even if the other party lured the tiger away from the mountain, so he walked up the mountain.

As soon as I got to the mountainside, I saw a young man who had just finished grilling. He was holding up a big hoof and chewing it. After a few bites, he picked up the cannon next to him, unscrewed the cap, drank a few sips, and then wiped the blood from his nose...

Li Qinglian thought that this kind of behavior would attract Shen Qingyun's attention.

When he was satisfied and put down the thermos cup, he turned his head to look at Shen Qingyun, only to find that Shen Qingyun tilted his head and his eyes fell on the thermos cup. (End of this chapter)