That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 586

Xu Beiyou, who was so motivated, said the word "receive" silently, and ejected the Qi of the Zhuxian sword from his fingertips. The seven swords suddenly closed, completely imprisoning the moving statue of Shangqing Daojun.

Xu Beiyou took a few steps forward and looked at the statue carefully without taking his eyes off it.

The statue of the Daoist Lord of the Shangqing is not too old, probably only a few decades, far from the huge power of hundreds of thousands of years of precipitation and year-round incense offerings, but because it is located in the imperial city, it is soaked in The aura of the Son of Heaven has a bit of supernatural and spirituality, coupled with the cumbersome and obscure Taoist talisman seals engraved on the statue, making this sculpture not only a carrier of the Yellow Dragon, but also so powerful and terrifying.

Xu Beiyou even had a feeling that this statue had an inexplicable connection with the ancestor of the Sword Sect, so he asked the statue earlier, "Where is the ancestor going?"

Unfortunately, the statue did not respond to him.

Xu Beiyou stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the statue.

Ban Lan squatting on his shoulder gave a "meow", as if reminding him to be careful.

Xu Beiyou hesitated for a moment, but still touched his palm on it.

It was as if thunder had exploded in my ears.

Xu Beiyou lost his mind for a moment, his thoughts wandered in a mess, swayed, did not stop, and completely diverged. In a trance, he seemed to see his master Shangguan Xianchen going out to sea with a sword, and thousands of flying swords followed him. Zi Chen rides a dragon down the mountain, Zi Qi comes from the east with 36, there is Jianzong [-], and there is that Qi that transforms into Sanqing, the two current masters who are almost immortals in the sky shot with all their strength.

Then I saw the rolling river, the sky on the river was dark and covered with clouds and fog, and there was the ancestor Shangguan Xianchen who opened the sky and smashed the nine heavenly calamities with a sword. Lian, stepping on the golden bridge, reciting moral mantras, using the six great treasures to control the universe; there is also a sword of Emperor Xiao's emperor, the sword starts from Jiangdu, and the sword tip ends in Zhongdu, with Dongdu and Beidu as sword On both sides, it traverses most of the world, how magnificent!
Such a state can be regarded as true freedom.

There was another thunder, and all the scenes in front of me disappeared like wind and smoke.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou seemed to be standing on the nine heavens, looking around in a daze, with mountains, rivers, grass and trees under his feet, and the sun, moon and stars above his head.

He is no stranger to this state. When he practiced the Weiyang Sword Sutra, he once traveled with his mind and soul, but he was only a few hundred feet away from his body, but now he is straight into the nine heavens, traveling thousands of miles.

Xu Beiyou looked around in a daze, not seeing the way to go, not knowing the way back.

But there is one thing that Xu Beiyou knows very well. This is his once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he wants to climb the realm in a short period of time, he must grasp this sliver of enlightenment that can be encountered but cannot be sought, and learn from countless great talents like exiled immortals. One step to the sky.

Xu Beiyou raised his head and looked up, the stars were surging, and a Milky Way ran across them.

Xu Beiyou lowered his head and looked down, mountains, rivers, rivers, and cities dotted all over.

Above is the sky, below is the earth.

This is by no means seen by ordinary immortals. It is expected that it should be seen by Lord Daoist of Shangqing.

If Gongsun Zhongmou, who had once enjoyed the supreme scenery, had this opportunity, he might not be able to take the last step to climb to the top of the [-]th Floor of the Immortal Realm.

It's a pity that Xu Beiyou has never seen the scenery above the nine heavens, so he can only step into the ground.

An indistinct voice sounded in his ears, "Since Lingyun crossing is not allowed, let's stay in the world and become an immortal."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Beiyou paused suddenly, and then plunged headlong.

As the ground under his feet got closer, Xu Beiyou saw more and more things.Perhaps it was because of his intentions, most of what he saw were people or things related to Jianzong.

At first, a Taoist in Tsing Yi carried a sword box on his back, carried 23 swords, and walked on the waves with a bamboo stick in his hand.

Then, a white-haired man stepped on a stegosaurus and went out to sea with thousands of flying swords behind him.

Then, a white-haired old man carried the sword box again, and was alone.

Xu Beiyou could "see" that the old man walked past with the sword box on his back, came to the Northwest Great Wall, and saw a child holding Xia Chan.

Finally, the old man carrying the sword box meets the child holding the cicada, the sword box is opened wide, and a sword is born.

The whole body of the sword is black and purple, from the hilt to the body, there are two auras of purple and blue, like two long dragons entangled, covered with white light on the outside, and red light looming on the inside.

Zhu Xian.

The third thunder sounded, and Xu Beiyou's figure rose again involuntarily, flying into the nine heavens, and saw twelve sharp sword qi between the sky and the earth.

Among them, seven sword qis came towards Xu Beiyou through the air and surrounded his body, and the other five sword qi were like princes who ruled one side, staying still and unruly.

At this time, what was only a short distance away from him was a golden sword energy.

This golden sword energy kept changing, and finally turned into a long sword with a scabbard like a dragon's body, a sword like a dragon's claws, and a dragon's head with a bead in its head.

If it is said that Chi Lian is a giant python, killing and domineering, then this sword is a dragon, majestic and kingly.

The battle between kings and hegemons has lasted for hundreds of years, and in the final analysis it is the same goal by different routes.

The tricks are exhausted, and the common people are slaughtered, in exchange for a person who faces south and sits north.

The history books are only a few hundred words.

Why do you care whether he is famous through the ages or whether he will be infamous for thousands of years?

Xu Beiyou took a deep breath and made a gesture to hold the sword.

The sword was full of sword energy in an instant, stabbing Xu Beiyou's palm, and many bright red blood oozes out.

Xu Beiyou didn't withdraw his hand, he still maintained this posture, closed his eyes, and recalled everything he saw before.

All the patriarchs, sword 36, the sword box Zhu Xian, and the dragon-killing sword used in Julu City.

Yoyo let out a breath of foul air.

Xu Beiyou suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, disregarding the blood dripping from the pierced palm of his hand, he directly crushed the golden sword energy with his five fingers.

Almost at the same time, Huanglong began to struggle violently.

Xu Beiyou felt as if he was holding a flood dragon in his hand, and the golden sword energy was powerful and majestic soaring to the sky.

Xu Beiyou's cuffs were all torn, his white hair unrestrained, fluttering with the wind, and his figure kept receding.

But he still didn't let go, calmly said: "Return to the sheath."

Xu Beiyou suddenly fell to the ground surrounded by clouds and mist, and his eyes were dark.

After he came back to his senses, he found that he was still in the Sanqing Palace, and his palm was still pressed on the statue of Shangqing Daojun.

Ban Lan was still squatting on his shoulders, but at some point, her eyes changed from golden to blue.

Xu Beiyou looked down, and saw that the Huanglong Sword, which had been unsheathed for a foot from the arms of Lord Shangqing Daoist, had returned to its sheath at some point, and was held in his hand, but the realm of the Seventh Floor of the Earth Immortal just now fell back to the ground again. The realm of the Sixth Floor of Immortals is like a flash in the pan.

By coincidence, Xu Beiyou held Huanglong, looked at the statue of Lord Daoist Shangqing, and said "go" softly.

The statue of Daoist Lord Shangqing receded backwards and returned to its original position.

Xu Beiyou turned his head and looked around, except for the extra handful of yellow dragons in his hand, everything else returned to the original, as if it was just a big dream.

Banlan let out a "meow", jumped off Xu Beiyou's shoulder, trotted out of the Sanqing Palace, came to Xiao Zhinan, and jumped into the embrace of her master.

Xiao Zhinan asked softly, "How is it?"

Ban Li nodded very humanly.

Xiao Zhinan smiled slightly, and walked towards the inside of the hall, just as Xu Beiyou was walking outside the hall with Huang Long, the two walked across from each other.

The two stopped together and looked at each other with a smile.

Xiao Zhinan looked at Xu Beiyou, and asked softly, "Have you got the Huanglong Sword?"

Xu Beiyou nodded slightly.

Xiao Zhinan, who had always held Zhi Zhu in his hands, breathed out a long breath, as if he had let go of something in his mind.

(End of this chapter)