Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated

Chapter 9 Weird Disappearance
early morning.

In the deep forest, the sword wind howled.

For the first time, Wang Li used half of the Demon Subduing Sword at his fastest speed.

It is different from the past when he deliberately slowed down his movements during the Jingyuan teaching, nor did he have to perform slowly due to physical reasons in the past.

In a state of high [concentration], he did not make any mistakes or omissions.

Even if he held a light wooden sword in his hand, he could still hear the howling sound of the sword after breaking through the wind.

The footwork, bodywork, breath, and eyes all match one by one.

After exercising for one day, he already felt that he had made great progress compared to yesterday's self.

In the end, the light brown sword tip stabbed straight out suddenly, wrapped in an indomitable momentum, and after a shocking short explosion, it went straight into the tree trunk surrounded by people in front of him.

Debris is flying.

Not to the middle of the wooden sword.

Wang Li paused, and after a breath, he quickly pulled out the wooden sword, and the faint green smoke from the sword fluttered.

I saw that there were many friction marks left on both sides of the wooden sword. After contacting with the air, it gradually showed a scorched black color, and some places even faintly began to turn red.

Blowing a breath, the red glow that was about to go out suddenly became dazzling again, like the invigorating kindling before drilling wood to make fire.

With a flick of Wang Li's wrist, grains of sparks shook off, and quickly disappeared in the flying.

He raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from his temples. Although his breathing was slightly heavy, his eyes were bright and captivating.

In the past few months, he has long been fed up with the burden on his body, even dragged down.

Although he was just an ordinary person among billions of people in his previous life, at least he was healthy most of the time.

To be honest, the body that Xiao Wangli left behind made him feel much worse than the body before his death in his last life.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Li, who has just arrived, is definitely full of worries, and dare not try any movements that are too large, for fear that if he is not careful, his body will die for him to see.

at the moment.

Wang Li finally felt his health in an all-round way from psychology to physiology.

I don't dare to expect how powerful it is, just being healthy is enough.

Holding the sword, Wang Li returned to the Zhulin Temple, made himself a breakfast, and after eating hastily, turned back to the room and began to sit cross-legged, with a look of penance.

Of course, in his opinion, cultivation is not bitter at all.

In the process of absorbing and transporting spiritual energy, the passage of time is not noticeable at all.

Although the repetition rate of this process is very high, it seems to be responsible for the mechanical work of a process on the factory assembly line.

But to Wang Li, all of this is very new, and the state of [concentration] can ensure that he will not be suddenly distracted or feel boring.

……

Seven days later, at the gate of Bailong Temple.

Under the slightly steep stone steps, figures emerged from the mist.

They are all monks, and the leader is Master Qingwang who visited Zhulin Temple some time ago. He still looks calm and majestic, with piercing eyes, striding like stars, and the wind is blowing under his feet.

However, there was no figure of the monk Jingyuan beside or behind him.

After entering the temple, he turned his head and said a few words to the monks following behind him, then left the team and walked quickly all the way to the back of Bailong Temple.

After a while, he came outside Abbot Qingzheng's meditation room.

Without the etiquette of knocking on the door, he stepped straight into it, glanced quickly, and immediately locked on the abbot who was meditating on the futon.

Visible to the naked eye, his frightening eyes suddenly softened, and his face, which was as sharp as a knife, showed some kindness that a real monk should have.

"Big Brother!"

With a soft call, Abbot Qingzheng slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as the two looked at each other, Abbot Qingzheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the rosary beads in his hands stopped.

"problem occurs?"

Qing Xuan pursed her thin lips tightly, and with a heavy breath coming from her nose, she nodded and said: "Yes! Senior Brother, Jing Yuan...is missing."

Abbot Qingzheng frowned, pondered for a while, and beckoned Qingxuan to sit in front of him, then moved his lips lightly but there was no sound.

After a while, Elder Qingchi came.

Before reaching the door, I heard him say loudly: "Brother, why are you so anxious, I just got ready these few days, and I'm going to find that kid..." His voice stopped suddenly, because he saw The innocent back.

Rolling his eyeballs, he turned to smile and stepped across the threshold: "Senior brother Qingwang is back? Why can't you see Jingyuan? He went back to the bamboo forest?"

There was some worry in Elder Qingchi's voice, if he had known that Qingxu Quyao would come back so quickly, then he should speed up these few days, at least go to Wang Li to settle his name first.Jing Yuan and Wang Li's father had known each other for more than a month, and their relationship was much closer than Qing Chi's.

So, from entering the door to sitting down, he never took his eyes off Qing Wang's body.

However, instead of letting him breathe a sigh of relief, the voice he heard next changed his expression drastically.

"Jingyuan is missing." Abbot Qingzheng said flatly.

"what?"

Qing Chi immediately frowned and looked at Senior Brother Abbot, then turned his head to Qing Wang and asked, "Senior Brother, what's going on?"

Qing Huang clenched his fists with both hands, gritted his teeth, and murderous look appeared in his eyes.

"When in Yuecheng, Nephew Jingyuan guarded the people in the city with golden bells, and the poor monk led all his disciples to go straight to where the evil spirit is." He said, he took off the gray cloth bag tied around his waist and put it in front of him.

Then he said: "Although the process of subjugating the demon was troublesome, it went smoothly overall. But after I subdued the demon, I found that Nephew Jingyuan was missing."

"Disappeared?!" Qing Chi was stunned for a moment, then anxiously appeared on his face, "What do you mean, why did it disappear?"

Abbot Qingzheng was rather calm: "Qingwang, when did you find out that Jingyuan was missing? Did anything unusual happen on the way?"

Qing Huang: "After I put this monster in this bag, I immediately called to Master Nephew Jing Yuan to stop the golden bell, but I didn't get any response. I felt that something was wrong and went out to look for it immediately, but it was not until Master Nephew Jing Yuan stayed behind. The golden bell disappeared completely, and there was no trace of him. Afterwards, I scattered all over the city with my disciples, and even invited the city lord's mansion to help, but we didn't find any clues.

In addition, on the way back, I was also recalling that when I was subduing the demon, I also kept an eye on my surroundings, and I didn't find any demonic aura.So I started backtracking from the beginning, from the time Nephew Jingyuan followed me down the mountain until I started to descend the demon. In the whole process, there was only one time when he left my side voluntarily. "

Hearing the last sentence, Qingzheng and Qingchi stared at Qingwang closely.

Qing Wang didn't rush to speak, but stretched out his hand to wipe the ground, and a long sword with a sheath appeared.

Looking at its appearance, whether it is the hilt with fine lines like scales, the sword bore carved with strange animals, or even the scabbard with ebony base and silver iron inlays, all of them are exquisitely and meticulously made.

However, this sword has a brand-new appearance, and there is nothing unusual about it.

Therefore, the two old monks showed doubts at the same time, waiting for Qing Huang to give an answer.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother Qingchi, this is the only time Nephew Jingyuan has left the team after going down the mountain. He said that he was going to buy a long sword for the boy in his monastery. When I came back, I went to the sword shop specifically, and found nothing. What is the clue, just help him bring this sword back."

(End of this chapter)