The sect leader said the word "Ya", and Bai Shu also understood it a little, because now Taixu Temple is like the Sword Sect, has declined.

Needless to say, anyone can imagine that during the heyday of Taixu Temple, the disciples in the temple had their own advantages and countless people had their magical powers.

Bai Shu dared not even think of that kind of magnificent era now.

The sect leader's eyes slowly swept across every sword tomb, with pity in his eyes. Bai Shu could more or less understand the sect leader's feelings.

These swords are waiting for decay, just like humans, aging day by day. No one can live forever, and no sword can last forever.

"Kun Xi and Gan Cang are the two swords that have been circulating in the Sword Sect for the longest time. Now that Wen'er is gone, it's time for this sword to go back and fall asleep." The sect leader slowly stroked Kun Xi's sword hilt with his fingers, unable to tell what he felt in his heart.

"Let's go, Kunxi's tomb is right in front of you." The sect leader led Bai Shu to continue walking deep into the sword tomb. Under the stars, Bai Shu seemed to hear the sigh of the sword in the sword tomb.

After passing through the dense sword tombs, the terrain suddenly became clear. In a small square, there are six other sword tombs that are different from ordinary sword tombs and even larger.

Three are in front, two are in the middle, and there is another sword tomb, which is lonely at the end of the square. Further ahead is an isolated cliff with no road.

"Is this?" Bai Shu could see the unusualness of these six sword tombs.

The sect leader explained: "The first three tombs are in the first tombs. The first is the sword of Zhong Wuya, the great disciple of the Jian Sect, named Shushan."

"In the tomb in the middle, is the sword of Xi Lan, the first generation of the sword saint of the Sword Sect, called Jingsha."

"In the last tomb, there was a sword that passed by the Sword Sect and stood with Xi Lan. His sword was called Fuyao."

These names need no explanation at all. The titles of Kaishan’s great disciple and the first generation of sword saints can already represent enough things, and they are all figures with great highlights in history.

Not to mention that the person named Liu Bai is not a member of the Sword Sect. His sword remains in the Sword Sect, which is even more legendary.

Bai Shu was in awe of the three sword tombs.

"Of these three tombs, only the Shocked Sword Tomb is an empty tomb." The sect leader felt a little regretful when he said this.

"Where is the sword?" Bai Shu naturally wanted to know the cause and effect.

The sect leader shook his head and said, "It was lost. It was opened hundreds of years ago. Some people said that the Sword of Frightened Killing was taken to the Xiansheng Island by the disciple. Some people said that the Sword of Frightened Killing was left in the vast East China Sea. In short, it was just impossible to find it."

Bai Shu suddenly thought of the large wooden house behind Taixu Temple. He went in and saw it once on that quiet afternoon. Bai Fangyun's spiritual position was placed in an inconspicuous position inside.

Bai Shu thought these heroes would be forgotten, but in fact, they were just like the names engraved on the stone tablets in the sword tomb. They were famous for the ages, and will always be remembered and respected by people.

The Sword Sect is very similar to the Taixu Temple. Whether it is the Sword Washing Pool, the Mourning Hall and the Sword Tomb, there are always some commonalities.

The sect leader walked through the three sword tombs side by side and said to Bai Shu: "The three of them spent hundreds of years together, and now one is missing. The other two swords will feel that Jiansheng is a little lonely, especially Fuyao, after all, he has been entangled with Jingshao for a lifetime."

It is said that life is as lonely as snow, but within the Sword Sect, there is also the saying that Jiansheng is. The life of a sword is simpler than a person's life, but it is even more tragic.

Bai Shu felt even more uncomfortable when the sect leader said this. He felt inexplicably that the sword also had feelings. When this thought came out, Bai Shu was in a trance for a moment. Soon Bai Shu knew that this was not an illusion, because the sword under the Taixu Houyuan had feelings.

"This is the sword tomb of Gan Cang and Kun Xi." After saying this, the sect leader stood in front of the two sword tombs, without moving for a long time, and seemed to have been cast into a statue.

Gan Cang and Kun Xi are ancient famous swords. They have been with the sword sect for thousands of years. Bai Shu is not sure whether the mountains can be turned into seas for a thousand years.

But Bai Shu knew that a thousand years was not enough to change an excellent sword.

Because Gan Cang and Kun Xi were not rusted, Xiaobai had never left the bottom of the abyss. If one was determined, it would be far behind a sword.

The sect leader suddenly raised his hand, just like Fang Qian raised his hand to the lake water, and the thick stone slab covering Kunxi's tomb flew out of thin air.

The sect leader threw Kun Xi into the sword tomb, and the stone slab fell lightly, except for the more dust on the ground, as if nothing had changed.

Bai Shu knew that it would not take long before the night wind blew over several times, and the dust would disappear without a trace.

The sect leader still didn't say anything, as if he was saying goodbye. She seemed to regard this sword seal as a real separation from Ling Wen'er.

"One year I prescribed medicine to my senior brother, and there was no medicinal material that could not be found on Biluo Mountain." The sect leader suddenly fell into memories.

"At the border between Luo State and China, there are mountains that are rich in herbs. Among them, there is a mountain surrounded by clouds all year round, which rarely appears in people's sight. But that year, when I went there, it was pouring rain, and the clouds and fog all disappeared completely."

"I climbed halfway up the mountain on the muddy mountain road and saw a huge waterfall, flowing down from the cliff. There is a pavilion opposite the waterfall, which can still shelter from the rain." The sect leader's eyebrows became more and more gentle.

"As soon as I entered the pavilion, I saw a flower basket on the table in the pavilion, with all kinds of flowers inside, and a baby was asleep in the cluster of flowers." The sect leader smiled, as if he had never seen such a beautiful thing before.

"I waited in the pavilion for three days and didn't see anyone except the little baby, so I took her back to the Sword Sect and asked her to take my surname and named it Ling Wen'er."

Bai Shu didn't say a word, and even breathed lightly.

"The word "question" is why she appeared there? Was she abandoned?" The sect leader said in discomfortably: "She is obviously such a cute little thing, how could she appear in such a remote place without any clarity?"

Bai Shu finally dared to speak, and he smiled and said, "My mother might be a fairy."

The sect leader was stunned and suddenly laughed.

"What you said makes sense. Maybe she is a fairy. Now she has gone back to heaven."

When the two thought about it this way, although they knew they were deceiving themselves, they felt a little better.

The sect leader looked up at the starry sky and sighed: "The luckiest thing in my life is that I entered the sword path early, became a celestial revelation, and sat in the position of the sect leader of the Sword Sect."

The subtle wrinkles on the sect leader's face stretched out: "The luckiest thing in my life is to pick up the two girls Wen'er and Taoling."

"The girl Taoling also has the word Ling in her name, and she is very destined to be with me." The sect leader said with a smile.

Although Bai Shu didn't know what Ye Taoling was doing, the name of a person and the shadow of a tree would not be bad.

"This time Tao Ling is going to Taixu to participate in the Four Sects' Discussions. Please help me take good care of her." The sect leader entrusted with a serious expression.

"Me?" Bai Shu pointed to his nose and asked in disbelief: "I still know how much I am. How could I take care of Master Ye Tao?"

The sect leader shook his head and said, "Ye Yatou is also a pitiful life, not much like you. People in the world always see her bright and beautiful side, but they don't know that in fact, she lives harder than anyone else."

Bai Shu really wanted to ask Ye Taoling's story, but he didn't want these words to be said from the sect leader. Bai Shu wanted to listen to Ye Taoling's words in person.

"Will she accept my care?" Bai Shu was skeptical.

The sect leader smiled and said, "I have never seen someone as clearly as you who holds love and hate. He is meticulous and caring about emotions. If you are close to Taoling, she will accept you slowly with your ability."

Bai Shu widened his eyes. Is the sect leader a bridge to match him and Ye Taoling? Ye Taoling lives on the back mountain of Biluo Mountain, but who dares to think about her?

"No matter what, Tao Ling will stay in Taixu Temple for a year, so I will hand her over to you." The sect leader was very relieved to Bai Shu.

Bai Shu heard a sense of confidence from the words of the sect leader. This time, the four sects of Taixu Temple can only choose to practice in a sect for a year. Only when Ye Taoling wins first can he stay in Taixu Temple. According to the sect leader's wishes, Ye Taoling is bound to win the first name of the four sects of Taoism this time.

Not only that, the sect leader also said that he would hand over Ye Taoling to Bai Shu. This feeling of entrusting made Bai Shu feel that he and Ye Taoling were getting closer again.

Bai Shu has been admiring Ye Taoling's style since last year's Four Sects. Is Ye Taoling really coming now?

He came so real, so close to him, and even got the entrusted by the sect leader.

Bai Shu couldn't believe it!

"Okay, I'm in Taixu Temple, don't worry." Bai Shu's tone was plain, as if he was talking about a trivial thing that was worth mentioning.

But in fact, the two were talking about how to take care of Ye Taoling, and Bai Shu felt inexplicably proud at this moment.

Ye Taoling also needs his own care, which seems to be even happier than being the top name of the Four Sects in the Discussion of Taoism.

The next words from the sect leader made Bai Shu know more about the woman sitting on the cliff coffin and watching the sea.

"Tao Ling hates winter the most and is most afraid of the coldest. Remember to keep her warm."

"Okay." It turns out that Ye Taoling also had something to be afraid of.

"She has a bad stomach, raw and cold, greasy and spicy food, she can't eat it. You have to pay attention."

"Okay." It turns out that Ye Taoling will also have a delicate side.

"She has a poor sleep and often has nightmares. When choosing a place for her to live, she must choose a quiet place to live alone."

"Okay." It turned out that Ye Taoling didn't sleep well, which was exactly the same as Bai Shu.

...

The sect leader said a lot about Ye Taoling, most of which were small matters. Bai Shu responded one by one, without any impatientness, and remembered it bit by bit in his heart.

However, Ye Taoling's image in Bai Shu's heart suddenly became real. She is also a human being, and she has so many fragile places and needs the care of others.

Bai Shu always thought that Ye Taoling lived in the back mountain and occupied most of the Taolin was domineering, but it turned out that it was because she was afraid of quarrel.

If she heard Xu Yao's snoring while sleeping, would she cover her ears and hug her head, rub her hair in a mess, like an ordinary girl, and was so clamored by Xu Yao?

Bai Shu subconsciously smiled. If he could, then Master Ye would be more cute.
Chapter completed!