Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 164: The Sword Surprises Four Seats, Famous Lingshan, The Four Giants of the Demon Palace
The Jiange of Wuji Xianzong has a long history, and it is the place where sword cultivators of all ages sit and transform.

After sitting down, their swords remained here.

Therefore, Jiange not only collected the famous swords in the world, but also inherited the sword will of many famous sword cultivators in the middle ages.

As early as in the Middle Ages, Wuji Xianzong was a world-famous holy land of swordsmanship, and the "Wuji Sword Classic" they practiced was known as a model for sword repair.

It is the bible of kendo that Wuji Sword Immortal Qiongji perfected all his life, and it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

As long as a famous sword cultivator passes by Wuji Immortal Sect, he will make a pilgrimage to this ancient sword pavilion.

But at this moment, in the Jiange Pavilion, thousands of swords were screaming together, buzzing like a tide.

Zhao Huai was in the air in white clothes, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, his whole body's mana was running violently, the purple rapier in his hand exuded a golden sword energy, and he swung at Situ Huan with all his strength.

"Zheng!"

The purple sword's edge collided with Situ Huan's majestic phantom, and the sound was like a collision of gold and stones, making an earth-shattering sound.

The sword intent in Zhao Huai's body surged, and the sword sounded like a tide.

This scene was seen by Chen Jianshu, his eyes showed surprise, and said:
"This is the third level of swordsmanship. I didn't expect Prince Yan's swordsmanship to reach this level. I'm afraid it's on par with me."

"Third realm sword intent?"

Zi Yun's expression was also unexpected.

"Yes."

Chen Jianshu nodded and explained: "There are five realms in the Dao of the Sword. This is a very vague statement. In the "Sword Classic" compiled by the ancestor Wuji Sword Immortal, a new division method is mentioned. The realm of sword repair can be subdivided. There are nine levels."

"Heart Lake, Wanghe, Guanhai, Yunfu, Longmen, Wenwen, Sixiang, Return to Pu, Wuji."

"Corresponding to the nine levels of the "Wuji Sword Sutra", even I have just cultivated to the seventh level. The sword intent on Prince Dayan has entered the Four Elephant Realm for a long time, and is about to break through the eighth and ninth realms. It can be expected that as long as the sword cultivator will reach the ninth level, it will be equivalent to the way of the sword has already surpassed the ordinary and become holy."

After hearing this, Zi Yun was even more surprised, and said with a moved face: "You mean, Prince Da Yan's kendo realm is close to returning to Pu?"

"Exactly, it's very close."

Chen Jianshu looked at the Jiange where thousands of swords were screaming together, and said enviously: "Once you reach the state of returning to the basics, it means that the way of swordsmanship is great. Returning to the truth, the swordsmanship tends to be perfect, and you can cultivate a pure sword heart. As long as the sword heart stands proudly, the sword will not change On the contrary, nature is not afraid of any means, filthy air cannot be approached, all kinds of evil spirits cannot be invaded, and swordsmanship is within easy reach."

At this time in the sky.

Four visions of Jin Yang, Bailong, Juggernaut, and Zunying appeared behind Zhao Huai. Zunying was his true self, who looked exactly like Zhao Huai.

The Juggernaut Vision is a powerful vision born after absorbing the fate of the [Sword Master], an old man who is not angry and arrogant.

Four visions appeared together, suppressing Situ Huan's Eighth Transformation of Heavenly Demon, the demon god whispered.

There was a hint of surprise in Situ Huan's originally calm eyes.

Apparently, he didn't expect four visions to appear on Zhao Huai's body.

The vision is actually the reflection of the primordial spirit, and it is also a symbol of strength.

Being able to breed four visions shows that Zhao Huai's unrecovered primordial spirit is very strong.

Situ Huan noticed that the phantom of the eighth transformation was gradually dimming, and immediately retreated a distance of tens of feet, and pulled away without being injured.

Zhao Huai also adjusted backwards, and was not in a hurry to take advantage of the victory to pursue. He stopped on a mountain peak, looked at the rapier in his hand, thoughtfully.

After all, this spirit sword is not his talisman, let alone a sword that is often used, it is not suitable for him, and he cannot use his full strength of swordsmanship.

The power of swordsmanship has declined.

Situ Huan sacrificed the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Scepter, with a smile in his eyes, he said:
"Unexpectedly, your kendo realm has reached the level of the third realm of sword intent, which is quite close to becoming a sage in the way of swordsmanship. I still underestimate you."

In the next effort, he didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Huai anymore, so he wanted to use the power of the magic weapon to forcibly suppress Zhao Huai.

"Shh!"

How could Zhao Huai give him this chance? With a movement of his body, six figures were thrown out, and each of them used their sword moves.

Every sword shadow put on a posture.

"Jian Yi, watch the sun."

"Sword Two, press the dragon."

"Three swords, ten thousand swords return to the sect."

"Sword four, facing the sky."

The dazzling golden sun, the roar of the dragon, the vertical and horizontal sword energy, and the four sword moves of the Void Giant Sword were almost simultaneously launched.

Feeling the terrifying kendo aura in the void, Situ Huan felt something bad in his heart, and a ghostly magic glow erupted from the Ten Thousand Bones Purgatory Scepter in his hand.

Phantoms appeared one after another.

It seems like a fierce ghost howling, a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses, and it also looks like an abyss of purgatory, a towering magic mountain.

"Boom!"

The two finally fought against each other, their arms touched each other, Xianfeng trembled, and the sound resounded through the sky.

The battle in the sky was very fierce, and everyone was staring at the scene in front of them intently.

Yu Qinghan's expression was calmer, obviously he had great confidence in Zhao Huai.

During the confrontation, Situ Huan gritted his teeth to hold on, and the mana on his body was consumed rapidly. After a lot of fighting, and the use of magic weapons consumes a lot of mana, as a result, his mana was about to bottom out.

Do you want to use the ninth change?

Thinking of this, he hesitated.

Although there are as many as 36 changes in Tianmo's 36 changes, it is an ancient magic skill after all. It is profound and obscure, and it is extremely difficult to learn each change. Even if it is him, he can only learn the ninth change.

If you can learn all of them, you will be able to compare with the Heavenly Demons in ancient times. You must know that Heavenly Demons existed in the same era as Daozu, Renxian, and Tianzun.

He is not very proficient in using the Ninth Transformation. If he uses it forcibly, he is afraid that it will bite him back.

Caution is required.

When Situ Huan was hesitating, the [Single Rider for Thousand Miles] in Zhao Huai's body was slowly working.

Riding alone for thousands of miles, you will be strong when you meet the strong.

The weaker you are, the stronger I will be.

Moreover, Zhao Huai Qihai contains the power of century-old ginseng fruit. Before breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm, mana is no different from infinity and can be continuously replenished.

The spiritual power of ginseng fruit nourished Zhao Huai's whole body, provided it to the meridians, and continuously operated the sea of ​​energy furnace.

"Ding!"

Zhao Huai injected more mana into the hand holding the sword. At this moment, the light was shining brightly, and the sword energy was like waves, which completely overwhelmed the power of Situ Huan's magic weapon.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Situ Huan was directly blown away.

It fell heavily to the ground.

And Zhao Huai jumped down from a height of [-] meters and fell straight down.

With a "bang", dressed in white and holding a sword, he landed in the center, and waves of air scattered around.

Step by step, he walked towards Situ Huan.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

No one is not surprised.

They all saw Situ Huan's strength. He raised his hand and defeated the true disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect. Gu Tianji, the Taoist No. 1, was defeated. The strength is really terrifying.

But the Prince of Yan stood up and defeated the No. [-] Tianjiao of the Demon Sect?

Zi Yun and Chen Jianshu who were watching the battle, Gu Tianji who was recuperating, and Xu Muchen stood on the top of the fairy peak, their auras were not weak, and each of them showed incredible expressions on their faces.

A happy smile appeared on Yu Qinghan's face.

The elders of the Wuji Immortal Sect, who had already ceased fighting, looked at the ground unexpectedly.

"Today is really a day to make history."

Among the elders, Elder Bai Zejing was the first to express emotion.

"First, I witnessed the birth of the eight-turn golden elixir, and then I saw Situ Huan's defeat. It seems that today's world of cultivating immortals depends on these young people."

Everyone in the Wuji Immortal Sect burst into applause like waves, while the monks from the Demon Sect were in an uproar.

"I'm not mistaken! Prince Yan actually won!"

"Situ Huan lost!"

"I don't believe it, how could Lord Mozi lose!"

"Isn't Master Demon invincible?"

In the middle of the big pit, Zhao Huai's expression was very calm, what he used was the four tricks that he had comprehended to suppress the bottom of the box.The power of swordsmanship is infinite, especially after he broke through to the Golden Core Realm, the power has skyrocketed a lot.

With the addition of many fate bonuses, if this guy can't be killed, then wouldn't he practice for nothing?

[Innate Overlord Body] The effect of fate is running slowly.

Zhao Huai's body recovered quickly, with golden blood flowing in his body, some minor injuries healed immediately, and the consumed mana was also recovered under the effect of ginseng fruit.

He couldn't be careless, Situ Huan was only injured, not dead.

But it must be extremely difficult to kill the opponent. As the key training object of the Demon Sect, the opponent must have a lot of cards.

Now that Situ Huan was defeated, the atmosphere between Wuji Immortal Sect and Demon Sect became tense again.

Zhao Huai raised his sword and slashed towards the center of the pit.

Never give the other party a chance to breathe.

Yu Qinghan was obviously aware of this, and a big halberd appeared in his hand, and he charged towards Situ Huan.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Everyone understands this truth.

The husband and wife joined hands for the first time and rushed in one direction.

Just when the central figure was about to be pierced, a layer of black shield flickered.

Block all the attacks of the two of them.

Situ Huan's figure gradually emerged, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and messy black hair. He looked in a state of distress, not as energetic as when he first arrived, but there was a look of ecstasy in his eyes, and he said with a smile:

"Zhao Huai, I still want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I still wouldn't be able to comprehend the true meaning of the ninth transformation of the demon."

Although he was defeated, he comprehended the true meaning of the Ninth Transformation of the Heavenly Demon at the critical moment of life and death.

"One is the Prince of Great Yan, and the other is the Empress of Great Xia. Are you worthy of your ancestors by joining forces like this?"

There was a deep meaning in Situ Huan's star-like eyes.

He obviously wanted to use these words to upset the hearts of the two of them.

Yu Qinghan remained indifferent, and said flatly, "It's not your turn to take care of our affairs."

Zhao Huai's eyes were sharp, looking at the faces of the people around him, as well as his wife's face.

Through the fate of [Wang Qi Master], I found that the red smoke was still all over the sky, and even the lady's face had a faint red tinge.

It shows that this bloody disaster has not been lifted!

At this moment, a stream of light descended rapidly from a height of [-] meters.

If you look closely, you will find that it is the figure of an old man.

This immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"boom!"

Liu Guang fell to the ground and remained motionless. Zhao Huai quickly saw the faces on the ground clearly.

It was the sword-wielding old man who first confronted Jue Sha old man.

"The sword bearer is dead."

Zhao Huai's pupils shrank, and he said in a daze.

Among the ten sword-wielders of Wuliangxian Peak, which one is not the existence of sword energy, but the facts are in front of them, and they have to believe that one of the sword-wielders has already disappeared and died.

Only one sword without a master was left on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many Wuji Immortal Sect disciples were pale.

The death of the sword bearer means that the gate of Yujing has been broken.

The Immortal Sect of Promise is at stake!

"Be obedient and catch him with all his arms, and hand over Prince Yan, maybe he can save his life."

The old man Juesha stood in the air with a blank expression on his face.

A coercion above Huashen swept over, making everyone breathless.

"How is this good!"

Faced with this situation, Elder Bai was helpless.

Situ Huan returned to the magic boat, recuperated from his injuries, looked at the Wuji Immortal Sect, and said sarcastically, "I've said it before, today is the time for the magic sect to change fortunes, so what's the use of stubbornly resisting."

The consciousness of the old man Juesha locked onto Zhao Huai, his eyes were very indifferent, and he said: "Enough is enough, since you keep silent, I will take it as your acquiescence."

After finishing speaking, his big hand directly grabbed in Zhao Huai's direction.

Zhao Huai stared at the sky, holding his sword independently, facing the huge mountain-like hands, he felt a sense of insignificance, and it was extremely difficult to move his body, but he still showed no fear on his face.

Is he a person who will admit defeat?

Since the result of divination is "blessing", it means that things must turn for the better.

"Husband!"

Seeing that Zhao Huai was in danger, Yu Qinghan's beautiful eyes flashed with worry, and he rushed towards him.

"do not come!"

Zhao Huai immediately sent a voice transmission, not wanting to hurt him.

"Where is the girl from?"

The old man Juesha narrowed his eyes, stretched out his other hand, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed, and he was about to smash the woman in front of him to pieces.

"Bold!"

At a critical juncture, a mighty divine voice flew out from the distant Yinbai Lingtan.

Although there were only two words, it turned into two silver swimming dragons, one entangled in Yu Qinghan's direction, and the other rushed towards Juesha old man.

Youlong was so fierce that he directly shattered Juesha old man's tricks.

Zhao Huai was locked and unable to move. Seeing this scene, he immediately knew that there was something powerful to do.

With just two words, an attack method can be derived to interrupt the old man Jue Sha, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Seeing that his method was dispelled, the old man Jue Sha was also surprised.

In the entire Wuji Immortal Sect, there is only one person who has the strength to do this.

The one who guards the false south sea.

The silver dragon danced wildly, and rocks fell from the sky all the time, causing the demon cultivators on the scene to panic and many people died.

"Don't hide and hide. If you want to fight, you might as well stand up." Seeing this scene, the old man Juesha felt angry.

But in the next second, a scene that stunned the demon cultivators present appeared.

I saw that the world where the old man Juesha was located shrank violently, and then turned upside down.

The old man Juesha was hung in the air just like that, with his head on the ground and his feet in the sky.

First it flew up all the way, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", with its head stuck in the soil, and it was so embarrassing.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand manipulating everything.

The demon monks present were all pale and incomprehensible. Who in the world can tease a god of transformation?
Elder Bai guessed who it was, turned towards Lingtan, and murmured, "Master Hai, is that you?"

"Whoa!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent sound of waves.

The sea is churning, setting off in the sky, just like a scene where the heaven and the earth are co-evolving.

The sea of ​​spiritual energy kept churning, as if it wanted to destroy the huge magic boat above the magic cloud.

The magic cultivator on the magic boat was tilted and wobbly, unable to stand firmly.

If the magic boat is destroyed, hundreds of monks will die!

Situ Huan noticed this, and became worried in his heart, his face was extremely ugly.

He took out a black token, injected it with mana, raised it towards the sky, and said loudly:
"The masters of the Demon Sect, come here quickly."

As soon as this statement came out, the black token shone brightly.

Four terrifying air mechanisms came to the sky above Yujing Gate in an instant.

"Hai Shengming, so you have been hiding your cultivation for a hundred years."

A thick and boundless voice came.

The arrival of the four qi machines suddenly increased the gravity of the world, and at the same time four astonishing scenes appeared in the sky.

The first road, the dark night is boundless, the ghosts roar, the cold wind is cold and bitter, like a ghost country.

The second road, the sea of ​​blood and bone mountain, the bones floating in the red river, the hungry prisoners howling, the purgatory on earth.

The third path, the Unrivaled Demon Mountain, has complicated and dense runes, and the scalp becomes numb after seeing it. A black tiger stands on the top of the Demon Mountain, looking up to the sky and howling, which makes people's hearts tremble.

In the fourth way, the scent of flowers is overflowing. Under the sea of ​​flowers, there are countless beauties and bones. The surface is gentle and gentle, but in fact there are hidden murderous intentions. The illusion makes people unable to extricate themselves at a glance, and will fall into it.

"The Four Giants of Heavenly Demon!"

When Elder Bai saw the scene of the primordial spirit formed by the four realms, his complexion turned pale.

The old man Juesha was sanctioned, and Zhao Huai was finally able to move. He took Yu Qinghan's hand and came to the ground. Hearing Elder Bai's words, he said in doubt:
"What are the four giants of Heavenly Demon?"

Elder Bai sighed:

"The four giants of the Heavenly Demon are the four notorious heads of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Han Yemo, Blood Rentu, Shi Zun, and Huahou. Each of them is a unique existence in the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

(End of this chapter)