Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 192 Killed by Cooking Cloud's Sword

Yan Xi casually glanced at the panel of the Taoist Yanxi.

When he saw that Shouyuan was still sixteen, his mood was already calm and he got used to it!

He glanced at the story line again and almost jumped up.

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Taoist Yanxi was looking for elixir, and met Xie Meihua, a teacher in Yinshan, who was beheaded to death by Peng Yun!
The story line is temporarily broken, and it is being repaired...

Yan Xi looked at Feng Yun's eyes, and immediately became "kind", this apprentice is much better than the little pendant!
His junior brother, Yuechi, always messes up things, how wonderful this apprentice is!Xie Meihua was hacked to death with one sword!

"This Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword is a gift of value."

Yan Xi was happy for a while, then thought again: "No, it seems that I have the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword in my hand, and I can kill Xie Meihua! This bitch is now a lantern."

He glanced at Shouyuan, glanced at the story line, and decided to look away, not to think about this headache.

Feng Yun's red dragon sword was snatched from an evil monster, and the flying sword was damaged when he snatched it.He is extra cautious in his daily movements, he is worried about fighting with others, the Red Flood Dragon Sword is overwhelmed, when facing the enemy, he always has three points of his ability, and many sword skills cannot be used.

At this time, I got the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword, and with a little use of my skills, I melted away Yan Xi's mana imprint, and imprinted my own sword energy on the flying sword.

Peng Yun only felt that the power of his whole body, ten thousand tides returned to the sea, and the ocean was rushing, poured into it like this flying sword in one breath.

The Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword also clattered and howled, gradually blending with his own aura.

A sword light like an ink dragon surged sixty to seventy meters, and it swam like a dragon, with a cold sword intent.

Peng Yun's cultivation, which had already reached the bottleneck, suddenly broke through.

The brilliance of the Nine Yin Returning to Origin Sword was lingering and vibrating endlessly, giving birth to bursts of thunder, and countless white smoke wafted from around the sword light.

If Yan Xi didn't read the rules of breaking the door and learned the true sword technique of the Xueshan School, he probably wouldn't be able to understand it at this time.

This is how Feng Yun activated the flying sword, galloping and oscillating back and forth in a small area. The speed of the sword light has already exceeded the speed of sound, but he deliberately suppressed the movement of the flying sword back and forth, so that the sword light seemed not to move, but gave birth to Lei Yin also gave birth to a sonic boom cloud.

Peng Yun took the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword and shouted, "Happy! Next time I meet Cao August..."

Yan Xi hurriedly shouted: "You don't want to fight with Cao Bayue. I'm afraid that you will kill this Yanzhi Li if you don't pay attention. Then there is really no way to explain it."

"Next time you challenge Xiaoxiantao Baiyue! He is better at swordsmanship, and nothing will happen."

Peng Yun only felt that the teacher's words spoke to his heart, and secretly thought: "Ranzhi Li Cao August, if the skill has not improved, I'm afraid I can't stop the blow of the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword."

"I brought the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword with me, and I made a breakthrough in my skill again. I cultivated the sword energy Leiyin, and Cao Augustue...he can't bear a sword!"

Peng Yun fell to the ground and said nothing.

Yan Xi patted him on the shoulder and said: "A lot of things happened today, you should find a room to rest and clear your mind."

Yan Xi was about to let Mrs. Huang take the place where Peng Yunxun lived, and Feng Yun said with a smile: "Master doesn't know that the Huanhe Tiangong was originally the residence of his disciples. Later, I released all the cranes and was punished and imprisoned. I also chased to this heavenly palace."

"The disciple is very familiar with it. There is no need for Lao Huang to arrange this heavenly palace."

Yan Xi thought for a while and said: "The teacher is naturally timid, and this heavenly palace is empty, so you should live in the quiet room next to the teacher!"

Peng Yun thought that Yan Xi was joking, and secretly said: "Master is still afraid that I will cause trouble, so he won't let me stay away. I was indeed a little naughty before, but after such a big thing happened, I should learn some rules. No matter how difficult it is for Master to Worry."

Originally he was under Yue Yunxin's sect, and he ignored what the master said when he heard it. When he went out to roam around, he never remembered the master's teachings, but after changing the sect, for some reason, he felt that he should listen to the master's words. There were quite a lot of mistakes in the past.

Just as Peng Yun was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, came back again, bowed down in front of Yan Xi, and said: "The apprentice let go of the group of spirit cranes, and the crane demon headed by him told me that in the early years, he saw a nest of white dragons with two male dragons. The mother followed an old monk into the deepest part of the Daxue Mountain. Since then, the dragon father and the dragon mother have never been seen again."

"Hundreds of years ago, it went to the depths of the snow-capped mountains to cross the catastrophe. It saw two white dragons flying around, with sword aura on their bodies. It suspected that it had been sacrificed by the old monk to become some magic weapon."

"It was busy crossing the catastrophe at the time, but it went to visit later, but it didn't find any clues. Knowing that the disciple is a member of the Xueshan sect, and if he had a flying sword in his hand, he told me about it."

"The disciple also wanted to search for the fate method, but he went deep into the snow mountain several times, but found nothing. Maybe this pair of white dragons should belong to the master."

Yan Xi was very moved when he heard it, and thought of Venerable Jiuyan's Buddhist treasury, he thought to himself, "I'm afraid that's not what you said?" He asked, "Where did the two white dragons appear?"

Feng Yun explained in detail that Yan Xi secretly remembered the location of the old crane demon crossing the wind robbery.

Peng Yun saluted again and exited Yan Xi's bedroom.

Silent all night!
In the morning, Yan Xi got up and called out: "Old Huang!"

Mrs. Huang hurriedly responded: "The old slave is here!"

Yan Xi said: "Call Feng Yun over, let's have breakfast."

Yan Xi arranged [-] or [-] plates of the lo-mei, sausage, pig's trotters, beef, vegetarian chicken, thousands of knots, kelp knots, spiced quail eggs, etc. he bought in the middle of the night yesterday, and brought out a bagful of steamed buns, and prepared seven Eight boxes of milk, two large bottles of soy milk, and two large bottles of orange juice.

Peng Yun also woke up early, and Huang Tai immediately came over as soon as he called out. Seeing such a rich breakfast, he was not polite to Yan Xi, and started to feast on it.

The three of them finished their breakfast, Yan Xi said: "Fengyun disciple, you don't want to go today, so as not to be embarrassed."

Peng Yun also wanted to retreat for a few more days to stabilize his cultivation, so that he could practice the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword more easily.

It was still Mrs. Huang who lit the moxa sticks, spewed out billowing smoke, and took Yan Xi to fly into the sky.

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "I should also work harder. I should cultivate the second level of Xueshan School's swordsmanship as soon as possible, and also practice the unity of body and sword. Otherwise, I will be a eunuch every time, and the dust will billow. I don't look like a good person!"

"It's said to be a fairy, there is no smoke and fire, I am a dusty face..."

Yan Xi and Mrs. Huang fell on the Sword Discourse Arena, and now he has become the protagonist. Many disciples of the Xueshan School secretly looked at him. Many people's eyes showed disdain, dissatisfaction, displeasure, shamelessness, displeasure, and resentment color.

Lian Yun still stepped on the snow lotus, and shouted: "Today's sword debate is the same as the previous rules. Those who win [-] games can continue tomorrow, and those who lose more than [-] games will watch on the sidelines tomorrow."

As soon as Lian Yun finished speaking, someone came to challenge Yan Xi.

Yan Xi fought against Liang Hongyao yesterday, and he knew that using the wooden sword would be too much, so he immediately released the Xuanye sword, and defeated the challenger within three moves.

He released Xuanye Sword, and the number of people who wanted to challenge him suddenly decreased by [-]% to [-]%, and they all gave up their thoughts.

In the afternoon, a Taoist of the Crane generation came to challenge, and Yan Xi easily defeated him.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Yan Xi couldn't wait for the third challenger, so he could only choose his opponent, pick the softest "persimmon", and won eight or nine games.

(End of this chapter)