My talent is resurrection

Chapter 213 What is a Sword?
The early summer in Tianguangzhou comes very early, the sun is high, but fortunately it is not too hot, coupled with the strong wind in the mountains, it feels a bit cooler.

Yao Tianchang sat at the head of the Taoist temple, and raised his eyes to the west of Tianguang Prefecture, the place where the sea of ​​waves crossed the sea of ​​people and demons.

He sees this place often.

This can be regarded as the place that will accompany him for the rest of his life.

The old sword god Yao Tianchang became famous at a young age. He once won the title of the world's little sword fairy in the middle-earth China at the age of Jiazi, which is unique.

Afterwards, Yao Tianchang even traveled around the seven states, going to every land boundary, not to ask for swords, let alone the way of swordsmanship, but just to see the huge human lands.

Yao Tianchang sat on the tall building, recalling the past, he just smiled dumbly.

Fortunately, I watched it, otherwise, I don’t know how many scenes of my human race I would have missed.

Yao Tianchang loves the land of the human race very much, no matter where he goes, he always feels happy when he sees people who are pleasing to the eye.

So after he became famous in his prime, he didn't stay in Middle-earth China like those masters in the world, and even under the banner of guarding Middle-earth.

What's the point?
To put it bluntly, I just want to live longer.

That's why Yao Tianchang held a disdainful attitude towards most of these world's best experts.

A few old immortals lived in the middle-earth Shenzhou, greedy for life and afraid of death, waiting for the monster race to break into the human race in the future, I don't know if these old immortals will become a disaster in the future.

So for a while, Yao Tianchang wanted to go to the main line of Taoism in Central China to clean up the sect, and find out those old immortals who only enjoy their salaries and don't do anything. Just use a sword to help him walk away, and it will also save these old immortals from being tired from living every day and worrying about it.

What's more, these old immortals have lost their ways, and a large portion of the originally scarce luck in the world can be allocated to young people, so why not do it.

It's just that Yao Tianchang's idea was cancelled.

the reason is simple.

There are so many people involved.

Not only the Taoists didn't want him to beheaded, but even the monks above Jindan in most of the Middle-earth China didn't want to see it.

Most of these monks above Jindan in Central China have something to do with those Taoist immortals.

In other words, the old things of Taoism have long been deeply rooted in China.

stubborn.

sad.

If it were Yao Tianchang who was young, he might have raised his sword and gone to the real Taoist lineage in Zhongtu. If he cares so much, he will take one or two heads first.

But now that I am old, it is impossible to still be so impulsive, after all, I am no longer young, and when I am old, I always have to worry more and think deeply.

But Yao Tianchang thought over and over again, but couldn't find an excellent solution.

Maybe it's because he doesn't know how to govern.

He is just a sword user, whether it is a sword fairy or a sword god, after all, force can only solve temporary sorrows, but it is not a long-term solution.

What's more, the human race still has a big enemy now.

It can be described as internal and external troubles.

Yao Tianchang sighed.

He has reached the top of the sword.

But I still hate myself for not being good at swordsmanship.

He wanted to kill all the demon race and pave the way for the future peace of the human race.

Can have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Only the two sages of dragon veins and tiger veins of the monster clan can stop him, so how can we talk about killing all the monster clans.

After all, the sword skills are still low.

Yao Tianchang sighed again, without saying a word, staring at Cang Lanhai in place.

He could see a strong luck shrouded in the sky of the Yaozu in the far distance.

This will be a great era for the rise of the monster race.

Yao Tianchang had a premonition that in the near future, there would be a real war between the two worlds.

And Yao Tianchang's swordsmanship may only be able to protect himself.

Otherwise, the Yaozu would rather give up the lives of two or three Great Saints of the Twelve Meridians, and also support Yao Tianchang to die together.

And it is also possible that the Yaozu will attack Yao Tianchang from the very beginning.

Yao Tianchang laughed suddenly, picked up a jug of wine from his waist, and drank it down in one gulp.

Just come, he is not afraid.

Yao Tianchang's sword energy comes from the world of the human race.

I only hope to return to the human world after death.

That's enough.

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Jiang Ci had practiced swordsmanship in the Taoist temple for several months, but he hadn't learned anything, so now he had a stern face every day, his face collapsed, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was unhappy.

Yao Tianchang didn't teach her any sword skills, but only threw Jiang Ci a sword manual, which recorded some basics of sword repair here and there, all of which were introductory knowledge.

And the most important point is for Jiang Ci to realize the natal flying sword in his body.

This is the first and most important step for a natural swordsman to step into the way of swordsmanship.

Natural sword cultivators are different from ordinary sword cultivators. Ordinary sword cultivators take the path of ordinary cultivation first. They first choose a method that they like to practice. After the three realms pass, the body has enough aura, and then they start to choose the one that suits them. Flying sword.

Then according to the belonging and appearance of this flying sword, you can practice your own swordsmanship.

The Xiantian sword cultivator first senses the flying sword in his body, establishes a connection with the flying sword, and then uses the power of the flying sword to embark on the journey of sword cultivation.

It sounds like the exact opposite of the two.

In fact, the opposite is true.

Therefore, after Xiantian sword cultivators comprehend the flying sword, they often make rapid progress and comprehend the way of the sword very quickly.

But Jiang Ci had been enlightened for several months, and the flying sword in his body didn't respond at all.

Yao Tianchang is not in a hurry, because this is normal. Some innate sword cultivators have been enlightened for a few years, and they are going to become monks themselves, and they don't realize where their flying sword is.

What's more, the rank of Feijian in Jiang Ci's body is quite high, so it's normal to be slower.

What's more, slow work and meticulous work may not be a bad thing.

But Jiang Ci is in a hurry.

Now, as a Taoist Junior Sister, he has the lowest level of cultivation, or even no cultivation level at all, which makes Jiang Ci, who is a bit strong, feel really uncomfortable.

So she keeps a straight face every day, not on purpose, but if you make her laugh, she can't laugh.

Yao Tianchang was in trouble, Jiang Ci was no better than Chen Jiu.

He is also a young apprentice and a female apprentice, so he is reluctant to beat and scold him.

Otherwise, if Chen Jiu dared to face him like this every day, Yao Tianchang would have already punched him down, and he would have to double it by the way.

But Jiang Ci is different.

So Yao Tianchang could only comfort him in a strange way.

"It's okay, Wu Jian can't be in a hurry, let's take it easy step by step, come and try the braised carp that I made for the teacher, it's delicious, your two senior brothers have always liked it, but it's rare to try it once my craft."

Jiang Ci nodded, and dully picked up a lump of fish meat and held it in his mouth, still thinking about Wujian, chewing mechanically with his mouth, feeling like chewing wax.

Yao Tianchang kept watching, waiting for Jiang Ci to finish eating, and then asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

The villain at the side responded enthusiastically, "It's delicious!"

Jiang Ci nodded dully, finished his meal and washed the dishes dully.

While waiting for the evening to go to bed, Jiang Ci was still thinking about it.

What is the sword?
(End of this chapter)