Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 83 Seven Steps Invincible Oriental Mirror

Zhang Li's flying speed was extremely fast.

He didn't intentionally hide his body shape, he volleyed in the air to control the air, went straight into the three thousand zhang sky, and wandered among the clouds, which was already invisible to the world.

No one in the mundane world has such means.

The seventh level of Qi training, the control of Qi flying into the air, even the great masters can't do it.

This is the fairy method!
But in the time for a cup of tea, he had already landed on the mountains outside Luojing City thirty miles away.

Quietly like a light cloud falling on the top of the mountain forest, his breath was restrained, and his eyes fell on the mountain in front of him.

"boom--"

In the forest in front, a cyan power of true essence rises and turns into a formation light curtain.

In the light curtain, monk Mingran with scales emerging from his head and face was sitting cross-legged, beside Yu Mengmeng and Zhao Yuyan who were supporting each other.

Zhao Yuyan's expression was flustered and frightened, while Yu Mengmeng held her arm tightly and bit her lip.

Outside the light curtain, more than 20 immortal cultivators in Taoist robes and martial arts robes were holding formulas in their hands, chanting mantras in their mouths, or wielding weapons.

The true element catalyzes, and the technique is self-generated.

They surrounded a middle-aged gentleman who was walking slowly, wearing a blue Confucian robe and holding a folding fan in his hand.

Oriental mirror.

Zhao Guoguo, a great master of Confucianism and Taoism, entered Taoism with the sword.

"Dongfang Jing, you shouldn't be here." Pointing forward with a jade ruler in his hand, Taoist Zhu Yun had a serious expression on his face.

"As the prime minister of a mortal country, you actually associate with demons. As long as this deacon gives orders, the guarding disciples from all over the world gather in Luojing to exterminate the demons."

"So what if you are the Grand Master?"

A cyan streamer flashed on the jade ruler in Taoist Zhu Yun's hand, and his body's real energy was fluctuating.

The fifth level of Qi training is surging, the air around the body turns into howling wind, and the blue aura seems to condense into clouds and dragons.

The realm of the fifth level of Qi training can be proud of the world.

"This deacon wants to collect Yuling today, no one can stop it!" Taoist Zhu Yun shouted, his body surging with true energy.

Dongfang Jing didn't speak, but just walked forward step by step with the folding fan in his hand.

In front of him, those cultivators moved back slowly.

No one dared to face a great martial arts master alone.

"Let's do it together—"

Taoist Zhu Yun let out a low shout, and the words fell when Dongfang Jing suddenly raised his hand.

The folding fan in his palm vibrated, and a dagger of more than a foot protruded from it.

Gentleman, Hidden Blade.

With the sword in hand, Dongfang Jing's aura suddenly changed.

The previous elegance dissipated in an instant, gloomy, cold and cold.

Several spells were wiped out in front of him!

Break the law with the sword!

The short sword revealed a strong killing intent.

"You come from the sky, and you don't know how the East got into Taoism and became famous."

Dongfang Jing spoke softly, with a calm face and light footsteps.

The dagger in his palm seemed to be filled with a cold light, and he gently covered most of it with his sleeves, only half of the light on the edge of the sword flashed.

"It is said that Dongfang Jing enters Dao with a sword. Do you know what is Dongfang's way of swords?"

Dongfang Jing advanced three zhang, and whispered in his mouth, he was only three zhang away from those immortal practitioners.

On the top of a tree hundreds of feet away, Zhang Li looked at the short sword in Dongfang Jing's hand, and remembered the description of Dongfang Jing in the map of the world's great masters compiled by Taoist Qing Xun.

"Zhao Guoguo, Dongfang Jing, the realm of a great master of martial arts, with a fishbone dagger in his hand, invincible within seven steps."

"The battle of Dongfang Jing's fame, 120 years ago, with the body of a commoner, he assassinated the Emperor of Qin and retreated completely."

"There is a battle armor hidden in the Great Qin Palace. It is said that there are 32 sword marks on this armor, all of which are left by the Oriental Mirror."

Dongfang Jing's sword is called Junzi Sword.

But this does not mean that his way of sword is the way of a gentleman.

Wen Neng can stabilize the country, and Wu Ke can splatter five steps with blood.

Over the years, Dongfang Jing put away his sword and became a modest gentleman.

Unfortunately, in his bones, he has never been a so-called gentleman.

Zhang Li looked at the short sword in Dongfang Jing's hand, his eyes were full of spiritual light, and the blood in his body was constantly flowing, and it seemed that all the true essence in his dantian began to boil.

Don't make a move to see the great master.

Just to watch a great master hide his sword for a hundred years and show his sharpness today!

"Thorn-"

The three-foot-long space was crossed in one step, and the body of the oriental mirror turned into a phantom, leaving only a clear and thin line to draw a mysterious and agile light.

Light and shadow pass by, stained with blood.

At this moment, Zhang Li saw what a murderous sword is.

Jianfeng slashed open his neck, letting the blood spurt out.

The tip of the sword pierced into the chest, blocking the heart veins and breaking open the heart.

No need to use force, just carry it with you, the sword goes with people, and people go with the sword.

Any moves, any swordsmanship are superfluous.

When the speed is extremely fast, the strength does not need to be blessed.

Zhang Li remembered a sentence he heard in his previous life.

The power in the world is extremely powerful, only fast.

If Huang Xianyu's sword is a sword with moves, then Dongfang Jing's sword is a sword without moves.

If it is said that Huang Xianyu's sword has the strongest defense and is undefeated among the great masters, then Dongfang Jing's sword is probably the most deadly sword among the great masters.

Zhang Li didn't expect that such a person would hide the sword in his hand and start writing poems.

He also couldn't imagine why Dongfang Jing, who had such a murderous sword, would watch Yu Honggu enter the Demon Town Tower a hundred years ago.

"I want something in my heart..." Zhang Li whispered softly, and Zhang Li's eyes shone brightly.

"Obstinence!"

The most fundamental difference between mundane practice and immortal practice!
Immortal practice, pay attention to no desire to be strong.

Ordinary practice, with obsession in the heart, can go forward indomitable.

"This is the secret of the Grand Master Realm..."

Following the whispers in his mouth, Zhang Li felt the churning of martial arts zhenqi in his meridians.

His martial arts cultivation was already at the level of a master of qi transformation, but at this time, there were signs of a new transformation, turning the emptiness into reality, and improving to a higher level.

"There is an obsession in my heart, so I can reverse my true qi after the state of qi transformation, turn emptiness into reality, step into the innate martial arts, feed back my body, and get 200 years of life."

Looking at the Dongfang Jing, whose body is like a light cloud and whose sword is like a ghost, Zhang Li feels his heart is smooth, and a smile appears on his face.

At this moment, he seemed to be facing Dongfang Jing directly, fighting against him with a long sword in his hand.

The dagger that looked like an antelope's horns flickered, and he had to be careful with every blow.

At this moment, not talking about cultivation, only talking about swordsmanship.

No wonder Dongfang Jing was able to assassinate Ying Wuya, the Great Qin Emperor who was known as the unparalleled in the world.

Because even if Ying Wuya is invincible in combat power and unparalleled in cultivation, in terms of swordsmanship, he is really no match for Dongfang Jing.

Zhang Li pushed the power of his soul to the extreme, and there was a faint golden halo around his body.

Hundreds of feet away, he fought against Dongfang Jing with mind and soul swordsmanship.

This is interesting. The first fight with Dongfang Jing was a fight between black and white chess pieces.

The second time in the swordsmanship competition, it was his own soul imitating the attack.

Dongfang Jing's sword light kept on, and the guardian disciples beside Taoist Zhu Yun fell to the ground one by one.

Even if you have unrivaled skills in the immortal way, you can't stop the short sword shrouded in blue halo.

Three inches of sword energy is invincible.

Break the law with the sword, and all the laws will not exist.

The golden protective shields inspired by precious talismans were shattered into pieces with just a swipe in front of the sword's edge.

The high-quality sword weapon that is very precious in the mortal world, the long knife engraved with a half-way spirit pattern, was cut off in front of the edge of the blue short sword.

No one can resist the power of a great martial arts master!

Those cultivators didn't dare to go forward any more, they all fled in panic.

Among them, who will really work hard?
"Photo-"

Taoist Zhu Yun let out a loud roar, and black clouds swirled above the jade ruler in his hand, which turned into a big hand about ten feet long, and grabbed Dongfang Jing head-on.

The power contained in this palm is magnificent, and when it is slapped, it roars with a strong wind, like a galloping horse.

This is the power of the best half magic weapon!
Even the grand master, he will be restrained under this blow.

Immortal power is really strong.

"boom--"

The palm of the hand patted it, and the three-foot space exploded, and the mud and rocks rolled, but the figure of Dongfang Jing could not be seen.

Taoist Zhu Yun trembled all over, and quickly waved the jade ruler in his hand. A blue light shield opened and fell in front of him.

But before he could relax, his face turned pale instantly.

Because a short sword was placed on his neck.

The coldness on the sword seemed to freeze his body directly.

If you don't move your sword, you're done. If you use your sword, no one will stop you!
This is Zhao Guoguo, the oriental mirror of the master of swordsmanship.

Zhang stood around, the golden halo dissipated, and he felt profusely sweating.

Using his spirit to simulate a battle with Dongfang Jing, his spirit power was exhausted, and he remained undefeated in the end.

But he knows that if he really fights against Dongfang Jing with the way of swordsmanship, he is still too far away.

However, in terms of cultivation methods, as long as the Spiritual Light Shield is propped up and the Primordial Breaking Saber is activated, Dongfang Jing has no chance of winning.

He also saw Dongfang Jing's weakness.

Not enough lethality.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Dongfang Jing's assassination of Ying Wuya was unsuccessful.

This is why Dongfang Jing has hidden the sword for a hundred years!
This time, Zhang Li finally determined that the Great Master Realm was just a concept.

Among the world's great masters, there must be a huge difference between the strong and the weak.

Dongfang Jing is the top power among the great masters.

How strong would the so-called invincible Qin Emperor Ying Wuya be?
"Tell me, why did you bring Truth and Mengmeng here." Dongfang Jing's voice was icy cold.

The remaining seven or eight guarding disciples of the Monster Extermination League beside Taoist Zhu Yun all retreated in a panic.

Taoist Zhu Yun's expression changed, he took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "The ruler in my hand is a half magic weapon, and it needs to be transformed into a real magic weapon with a demon soul."

His words made Dongfang Jing narrow his eyes.

"You are the disciple of the guardian deacon, you should know how to leave this world and return to the world of practice."

There was a trace of erratic in Dongfang Jing's voice, and he said softly: "Tell me, how to leave."

A way out of this world!

His words made all the guarding disciples around look up.

Although they don't have many lifespans and have no intention of leaving this world, it doesn't mean they don't want to master a way to leave this world.

Even Zhang Li narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I, I don't know..." Zhu Yundao murmured.

"This time guarding the mortal world, the real guarding deacon is my Yuling Taoist Yutang Taoist. I am just the guarding deacon on the surface."

"The task Uncle Yutang gave me is to obtain the treasures in the secret place of suppressing demons, don't worry about the rest."

"He, he will take me away after completing the guarding task."

The real guarding deacon disciple is someone else!

The expressions on the faces of the remaining immortal cultivators changed.

Looking at the figure lying on the ground again, they only felt full of sadness.

dead white.

It turned out that Taoist Zhu Yun, who had cultivated to the fifth level of Qi training with a transcendent treasure in his hand, was just an introduction.

He is not a real guarding deacon disciple at all.

"What is Taoist Yutang's cultivation?" Dongfang Jing shouted.

"Uncle Yutang's cultivation is at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and he still has a real magic weapon in his hand." Taoist Zhu Yun said in a trembling voice.

There are seven levels of Qi training, and there is a magic weapon in hand.

Zhang Li thought about it, this guarding deacon disciple is of course not as good as his current self, but the ordinary grand master is probably not his opponent.

Stepping into the seventh level of Qi training and activating the magic weapon, Zhang Li knew how powerful it was.

The mundane world is completely rampant.

I don't know what mission this Taoist Yutang has received, but there is no news.

"Forgive me, Prime Minister Dongfang, I will leave Zhao Kingdom right away, and if I don't—" Taoist Zhu Yun didn't finish his sentence.

Because the blade had cut his throat.

Dongfang Jing turned his head to look at Yu Mengmeng in the mask behind him, with a gentle flash of light on his face.

Some people, untouchable.

If you dare to touch it, you must die.

He took a step forward and swung the dagger.

"Bam—"

The photomask shattered.

"Roar--"

The demonized Monk Liao Ran flew out, not towards Dongfang Jing, but towards the bodies of those practitioners whose energy and blood had not yet dissipated.

The dissipated aura became his great tonic, but it was sucked up in an instant.

Supplemented by spiritual energy, the demonization on the monk's body gradually receded, his face showed its original beauty, but the palms still looked like long claws.

On his body and neck, scales appeared, making him extremely hideous.

Turning around, Monk Mingran looked at Yu Mengmeng, with a trace of uncontrollable greed in his eyes.

However, he just took a look, then moved his body and rushed directly into the forest.

How could he not run away when the grand master was in front of him?

Dongfang Jing didn't chase down Monk Ran, but turned around, stretched out his hand, and put the jade ruler in Taoist Zhu Yun's hand into his palm.

"Mr. Zhang, Dongfang Jing would like to ask your husband to help me take care of Gu Mengmeng for a while."

Holding the jade ruler in his hand, Dongfang Jing looked at Zhang Li on the top of the trees in the distance.

"This thing may be of some use to Mr. Zhang."

He held the jade ruler and gently sent it forward.

A top-quality semi-dharma weapon to help take care of Yu Mengmeng for a while.

This reward is not cheap.

Zhang Liren was a hundred feet away, and with a slight movement of his body, he landed three feet away in front of Dongfang Jing.

Seven-step invincible Dongfang Jing, he didn't want to get too close.

He knew why Dongfang Jing asked him to look after Gu Yumeng for him.

Because Yu Mengmeng is Dongfang Jing's only weakness now.

Dongfang Jing, who wanted to give it a go, handed Yu Mengmeng into Zhang Li's hands, and he could have nothing to worry about.

"Okay." Stretching out his hand to draw the jade ruler into his palm, a gleam of blue light appeared on Zhang Li's body.

Master's tricks can improve one's own vision.

Dongfang Jing is a master worthy of respect.

He also wanted to see how Dongfang Jing would deal with the siege after his identity as a demon cultivator was exposed in the spring.

See how a kendo practitioner who is good at assassination fights for his life.

Zhang Li turned to look at Yu Mengmeng.

"When you come to Jingyuan Temple, you will live in my yard."

"If you think about it, no one would dare to go there to trouble you."

Yu Mengmeng looked at the upright Dongfang Jing, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, can you release Qingyue? I—" Before Zhao Yuyan finished speaking, Zhang Li moved and fled away.

……

Half a day later, Yu Mengmeng came to Jingyang View, and Zhuo Yun led her to live in a small courtyard wing.

A day later, Chu Yuanding came to Zhang Li's courtyard in person.

Coincidentally, Taoist Qing Xun also personally collected and sent the messages from various places.

Dongfang Jing, the prime minister of the country, dismissed the Demon Exterminating League on the grounds that the Demon Extinguishing League caused troubles in Luojing.

In front of the great master, the Demon Slayer League is a joke.

Xuan Yuewei under the command of the eldest princess was dispatched, and more than a dozen immortal practitioners, as well as dozens of warriors who were in the condensing state and feeling the qi state, were sent out of the city.

Many prohibited items were found in the Demon Slayer League's resident.

Investigating the power and responsibility behind the scenes, Zhao Qian, the crown prince who was confined to the East Palace, used the power of immortality to plot chaos, abolish the position of crown prince, and be imprisoned in the royal clan's mansion.

Gao Shishan, an aide in the Prince's Mansion, compiled all the crimes committed by the Prince into a book and sent them to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Gaoshishan, who used to practice Confucianism and Taoism under the seat of Guoxiang, was named Gaoyue.

This happened decades ago, and outsiders didn't know about it, and it was only now that it became known to the world.

It can be said that Gao Shishan's betrayal was the last blow to bring the prince down from his high position.

Due to the involvement of the prince case, the two ministers of the current dynasty resigned, and Chen Jin, the minister of the household department, was directly put into the prison.

As early as a month ago, imperial envoy Su Ming sent evidence that when Chen Jin was in charge of building the Yuncang River, he shoddy it and was greedy for money and food.

Zhao Guochaotang this time can be described as a landslide.

Guoxiang Dongfang Jing's movements are swift and violent, which shows that his wrist is decisive and straightforward.

Of course, in Zhang Li's view, there are already traces to follow.

Because, at this time, it is already cold and cold in spring, just waiting for the warmth of spring and the flowers to bloom.

(End of this chapter)