Daning River Sword Immortal

The water of Daning River comes from the sky. This was said by Taoist Baimei. When he said this, he always liked to twist his sparse white beard and squint at the mist-shrouded mountain tops in the distance, as if he could see something invisible to others through the thousands of layers of clouds. Shen Qingya didn't believe it. He only trusts the sword in his hand. At this moment, he was standing on the bluestone slab in front of the Sword House, holding a three-foot green blade in both hands, practicing the move "Go to the East" in the morning light. As the swords moved together, the morning wind suddenly stopped. The tip of the sword cut through the air, making a subtle buzzing sound, as if something was coming to life on the blade. Shen Qingya held his breath and concentrated. With a flick of his wrist, the sword light unfolded like a sword, drawing a pale golden arc in the morning sun. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.