Pure Yang Sword Sovereign

Chapter 763
During the night, in Yongzhou, King Jing's base camp, above the extreme sky, in the world of the first heaven, the wind was surging, and snow and ice would blow from time to time.The first layer of heaven is just a sharp drop in temperature, icy cold, not necessarily rich stellar qi, and no stellar qi cloud beasts bred, it is extremely empty.

Suddenly there are countless smallpox falling, the fragrance is heard from afar, and the sounds of Yaoqin and Xiaoxiao are played together, silky and deep, deep and affectionate.A giant palace slammed into the void and came slowly.It is a Yunque Fei Palace built by Qingxu Daozong with all its efforts. It is tens of feet in length and width, surrounded by clouds and mist, and through the dense air, you can faintly see the golden courtyard and jade pillars, and the pearls hanging on the wall. You can also hear the sound of cranes dancing and phoenixes singing in your ears.

In the flying palace, there are jade steps in the Yao court, and winding paths lead to secluded places. On the main hall, a young Taoist priest sits firmly, and there are boys and girls serving on both sides, each carrying palace lanterns and row fans, which is very solemn.

The young Taoist didn't look very old last year, but in fact he was Fuyu, a fellow disciple of Taoist Fuzhen, who was also the Patriarch of Chunyang. When Fei Palace knocked out of the void, a disciple came to report: "To Patriarch, Feiyu The palace has reached the first heaven above Yongzhou."

Taoist Fuyu nodded slightly, and ordered: "Open the gate of the palace wide, hang the stars high, and welcome fellow Taoists from all directions." One of the disciples took the order and went, shaking the magic card to open the gate of the palace, and there were male and female disciples flying up, Hang the star lanterns in your hands on the pilasters, and for a moment, the flying palace is as bright as day, and the brilliance and auspicious mist fly far away, the brilliance is so bright that it compares with the stars in the sky.

Under the brilliance of his star pupils, Taoist Fuyu swung the floating dust, and a brilliant brilliance flew straight out of the palace, turning into a colorful bridge, with tassels hanging down, straight into the void of Jintou, without knowing its origin.The colorful bridge was paved, before a white cloud came leisurely, a Taoist appeared from the cloud and walked slowly into the palace.The Taoist has a long beard floating in the air, holding a big seal in his hand, on the big seal there is faintly coiled the shape of a dragon and a tiger, and the sound of dragons chant and tigers roaring is endless.

Taoist Fuyu didn't get up, he just said: "Fellow Taoist came a step earlier, please take a seat." It must also be performed by members of the Zhang family. The big square seal in Zhang Suijian's hand is a magic weapon, the Dragon Tiger Heaven Seal, with infinite power.The Taoist laughed and said, "I'm impatient, so I couldn't help but set off a day earlier, did I really get ahead of fellow Taoists?" He sat down on the second chair from the lower left of Taoist Fuyu.

Zhang Suijian looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Qingxu Daozong will enjoy it. I will not waste precious materials to sacrifice such a precious thing." Taoist Fuyu didn't say much, as if he didn't hear Zhang Suijian at all. The words of praise and derogation caused many male and female Taoist boys under him to show contempt.

Zhang Suijian turned a blind eye, and suddenly laughed again: "There is another Taoist friend here!" A sword light galloped from afar, divided into five colors, and when passing by the clouds, there was only the sound of rolling thunder, and it flew into the palace in the blink of an eye. Among them, an old Taoist appeared, it was Taoist Weiyong, sitting carelessly under Taoist Fuyu.

Taoist Fuyu opened his eyes slightly, and made an exception and said one more sentence: "Friend Weiyong shines brightly in the East China Sea, which is admirable." Weiyong was noncommittal, Fuxu smiled and said: "Small skills, what's the point?" Zhang Suijian smiled Said: "Fellow Daoist fights against Qiao Yiyi, greatly boosting my Xuanmen's ambition, is it a trivial skill? Taixuan swordsmanship really lives up to its reputation!"

Taoist Fuyu interjected: "The proud disciple of my Junior Brother Qin Fuzong went to the Narcissus Cave Mansion to seek opportunities, but he hasn't returned yet..." Taoist Weiyong saw that the other side was empty, frowned and said: "How come none of the ghosts from the Devil Sect have arrived? "

Taoist Fuyu was furious secretly, he suppressed it and never broke out, but if Taoist Yong didn't answer on purpose, he couldn't do anything about it.Another flash of sword light escaped, shining like a great sun, and it appeared pretentiously after entering the palace, but it was a very short old Taoist with wrinkled face, Weiyong Taoist shouted: "The catastrophe is coming! , ghosts, snakes and gods have emerged in large numbers, how could even you, an old man, be born?"

The little old Taoist gave him a cold look, didn't sit down, and said with a sneer: "The descendants of the Shaoyang sect are not good, and they have lived to the age of a dog. There is no way for the teacher and disciple, so I have to go there myself!" Zu, speaking vulgarly and swearing.

The old ancestors didn't care too much, the old Taoist is Brother Shaoyang Yang Xun, with a cunning and eccentric temperament, he likes to bully the small with the big, but no matter whether you are in the longevity class or not, you like to pick up soft persimmons, but you have a Dongyang He has a blunt dao name, but almost all the people who laughed at his dao name back then have died, most of them died of old age, and many of them were killed by his own hands.

Taoist Fuyu shook the dust and said, "Friends of Taoism Dongyang, please take a seat." Seeing that Weiyong and Weiyong took the first two seats, Dongyangzi said, "I'll stand upright." A boy serving tea and pouring water, tell me how can I feel sorry for waiting?" Dongyangzi's face flashed green, and he said with a smile: "I heard that Chen Zizong, the disciple of your Weiyong old man, is also begging for a favor at the Ming court. An errand?" The implication was very clear.

Taoist Weiyong seemed not to have heard what he said, nodded and said: "Exactly, that kid is not as competitive as Yi Jing, so I simply sent him down the mountain to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world for a few days." The two ancestors looked at each other with expressions on their faces. Pile up fake smiles.

Another person laughed and said: "Fellow daoists arrived so early, it's so lively!" It was a disciple of Zheng Wen, the great elder of the Seven Profound Sword Sect, and Duan Kexie, the patriarch of Chunyang, who also went to Taixuan Peak to observe Taixuan Chongguang ceremony.After this person entered the palace, he saluted Jishou with several Taoist friends, but he also stood tall and did not sit down.

So far, five of the seven sects of Xuanmen have sent the ancestors of Chunyang. Suddenly, the mana vitality overflowing from the bodies of the five ancestors collided and rubbed in the void, forming nebula, dragon and tiger, golden sword, and auspicious clouds. All kinds of visions, mana roaring, clashing outside the Yunque Heavenly Palace, canopies rising up, golden light radiating far and wide, with endless weather, shining thousands of miles of void like day.

Fortunately, the first layer of heaven is so high from the ground that people might not notice it.Another group of black clouds flew in from outside the Yunque Fei Palace. Amongst the thick fog, countless monsters and human faces were transformed into faces.

The black cloud came galloping along the Xingguang Caiqiao, and in a flash, it was outside the Fei Palace. The aura of Xuanyin was rolling, and the chill was biting, resisting the visions of the Chunyang Patriarchs in the palace.

The black cloud cleared, and the three ancestors of Xuanyin filed in one after another. Qiao Yiyi led the way, followed by Taoist Changjing with a sinister smile on his face, and at the end was a young Taoist with red face and white teeth, very delicate and lovely, but There was a weird look on his face that he couldn't hide.

Duan Kexie got up abruptly, pointed at the young Taoist and shouted: "Si'er, Taoist Duohun! You!" The skin of the young man is the descendant of his most valued direct descendant, how could he fail to see its origin with his eyesight? The gods have been infected by people's soul-devouring demonic thoughts, and the mana of the person who made the attack is not inferior to his own. Only the soul-devouring Taoist of the Soul-devouring Taoist has this kind of practice.

The young man spoke hoarsely, as if tens of thousands of people were shouting in unison, "I haven't walked in the sun for a long time, I saw that this young man's skin is very good, and I was happy to see him for a while, so I used it. Return it immediately." The voice fluctuated from high to low, male and female, and I didn't know which one was the original sound.

Duan Ke's evil hands trembled. That young man, Duan Si, had extremely high aptitude, and he was counting on him to cultivate mana and support the Duan clan. How could he have expected that he would be assassinated by the Daoist Daoist, and he would walk into the Fei Palace ostentatiously, making it clear that he wanted to look good to him!As for the return of the young man's skin that Taoist Seizing Soul said, who doesn't know that once the primordial spirit is refined by the Soul Devouring Tribulation, it will be worse than death and become a vassal of others.
All of a sudden, swords were tense in Yunque Fei Palace.However, Ling Chong hid in Ling's mansion and concentrated on repairing the Samadhi Heart Furnace. This treasure was the same as the Blood Spirit Sword back then. The furnace wall was repaired with precious materials. As for the core prohibition, Ling Chong's Taiqing Talisman cultivation level had to be improved before he could start repairing it.

The blood spirit sword falls into the hands of the innate blood god, so the evil soldiers and demon soldiers don't need to work hard to repair them, as long as they kill more creatures and nourish them with blood energy, they can restore themselves to their original state.The real fire of samadhi is the fire of the mind, and it can also refine precious materials. Ling Chong didn't care about it, and used it to smelt the materials in the fish skin, and blessed all of them on the furnace wall, which is not without small benefits.

The third prince, Ao Yi, is a good friend, and the precious material in the fish skin was [-]% more than Ling Chong’s asking price. Seven days later, Ling Chong consumed [-]% of the precious material in the fish skin, and he barely repaired the heart furnace of Samadhi. That is to give up.Jinling is not the best place to sacrifice and refine magic weapons, and it will be too late to sacrifice and refine after turning back to Taixuan Peak.

After Ling Chong left the gate, he felt that the true energy in his body was flowing like a river, mighty and endless.It seems that after the siege by the five masters, his true energy has grown again, but he still doesn't know how to condense the Dharma in the Dongxu Sword Art.

Wang Chao knew that he was leaving the customs, and came to report: "Sir Sui Wentian in the palace sent people to invite the young master several times, but I blocked them back." Ling Chong asked: "What is the messenger?" Wang Chao said "It seems that I want to invite the young master to discuss the battle formation together." Ling Chong nodded, and now Ye Xiangtian is practicing in seclusion. It is also reasonable to send someone to invite.The seven sects of Xuanmen are not monolithic, they are still harmonious on the surface, and they yell for beatings and killing before they meet each other.

Ling Chong tidied up his robes, greeted his grandmother and the Cui family, and went out of the mansion proudly. Before going to the palace, he reported his name. Not long after, Sui Wentian came out to greet him in person. The two entered the side hall. There are already four monks waiting, three men and one woman, they are all acquaintances, they are Shaoyang Yijing and Qiao Huaiqing, Zhengyi Qinjun, Fang Ning of the Seven Profound Sword School, plus Ling Chong himself and Sui Wentian, the seven sects of Xuanmen There were actually five heirs present.

Yi Jing still looked dull, but he didn't know where the golden lightsaber was.Qiao Huaiqing and Ling Chong had a vengeance for killing their younger brother, and they always held back. Seeing Ling Chong coming in, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he concealed it again.

Fang Ning is still very capable, only Qin Jun and Ling Chong are the most friendly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother Ling is here!" .

Sui Wentian smiled and said: "You fellow Taoists are all dragons and phoenixes among the people. The purpose of coming here is that the elders of the sect have already given orders. There is no need for Sui to talk too much. We invite you to gather here today to discuss how to resist Zuo Huairen's army. .Although we are equipped with supernatural powers, we do not know how to fight, and we cannot use mana to kill ordinary people. We have to come up with a charter for how to do it."

Everyone was ordered to come to Jinling to resist Zuo Huairen's army and prevent them from capturing the city. Sui Wentian's intention was to ask everyone to obey his orders and obey the dispatch. How can he submit to others and be driven by others without losing his identity?
Qiao Huaiqing smiled and said, "Brother Yi Jing and I don't know the art of war, so we just listen to Lord Sui's instructions." Yi Jing nodded slightly in approval.Sui Wentian called them Taoist friends, but Qiao Huaiqing opened his mouth "Master", showing indifference.

Ling Chong was taken aback. After getting along with Yi Jing in the Narcissus Cave Mansion, he knew that this person was dull in appearance, but in fact he was very calculating. He was willing to bow his head to Sui Wentian, thinking about the relationship between Yang Tianqi and Shangguan Yunzhu, but it was not so surprising. up.Fang Ning said coldly: "Although I don't know the art of war, I don't want to be under the fence of others. I can come and go freely at home!"

However, Qin Jun asked Ling Chong, "Senior Brother Ling, what is your plan?" Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Chong, and Ling Chong said, "My father and brother are officials in the court, and they have to fight in public and private, but I am alone. I'm used to it, Lord Sui please forgive me!"

The disciples of the five sects were torn apart, as expected by Sui Wentian, and said with a smile: "Now Zuo Huairen's army is about to arrive in Pengze, if Junior Brother Ling wants to help Brother Ling, it's better to start early." Ling Chong looked at him indifferently With one glance, he said, "In that case, Ling Chong will leave." He turned around and left.

Ling Kang sticks to Peng Ze, and cannot get rid of Sui Wentian's calculations, but even if there is no such thing, with his father and brother's temperament, they will probably live and die with the city. All Ling Chong can do is just like last time. Protect the elder brother, so that the masters of the Demon Cult will not have the opportunity to cause trouble.

No matter how the few people discussed afterwards, Ling Chong went straight to Wenyuan Pavilion. Now Ling Zhen is handling official business in Wenyuan Pavilion. He is an "immortal master", and the guards dare not stop him. Set off to Pengze to guard Naixiong Zhouquan.Ling Zhen sighed and said, "I didn't allow you to seek immortality and visit Taoism before, but now you have to rely on your Taoism to save the Ling family, which is considered impermanent."

Ling Chong said: "My child's current level of cultivation is not bad, enough to protect my elder brother well. For the time being, there is nothing to worry about in Jinling City. If something happens, my father will move the family to Bixia Temple. Monk Bixia will take care of him."

Ling Zhen nodded: "I see, you go on your own, be careful all the way, and don't worry about family affairs." Ling Chong bowed and retired, and a sword light flew into the sky and disappeared.The dragon energy in Jinling City is thin, so it is not surprising that it will suppress the qi practitioners.Ling Zhen stared at the cloud for a long time before turning back.

(End of this chapter)