Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 276
With the ascetic toutuo leading the people away, and the Tianxuan Shensha shot by Master Baiyun earlier, the bottom of the magic wave pool is already extremely empty, and there are not many people there.

Seeing this, Fairy Han said: "Since you can't see the excitement, it's not very interesting to stay there. Two fellow Taoists, I'm going to change places, so let's go."

Mr. Zhong said: "This is also a senior, looking calm, how come he likes to join in the fun?"

Meng Qiu smiled and said: "It is said that this fellow Daoist Han likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move. He stayed in the Baixi Lake in Minshan for decades and didn't go out very often. How can he be a noisy person?

It's just because her husband, Shen Tuo Yixiu, came here to help out, knowing the strength of the enemy, he was a little worried. "

Between Xianzi Han and Yixiu, there was a conflict because of the Han family's affairs, and they were angry at each other, and they hadn't spoken for many years. Even though they were worried about each other, they still insisted on not speaking, and made excuses at will.

Mr. Zhong just asked casually, he didn't care about these things, but looked over with piercing eyes, and said:
"Emei is gone, and there are not many other fellow daoists left. Kunlun has no intention of competing for the cave, but I have seen the swordsmanship of fellow daoists, and I am delighted to see the hunter. I can't help it. I want to ask for advice, and I ask fellow daoist Meng to help me."

"Fellow Taoist would like to give you some advice, I can't ask for it." Meng Qiu nodded and said, "However, let me drive away some sneaky people who are sneaking around."

Nanming turned away from the fire sword, eight flying swords split out from the left and right, and flew forward several thousand zhang.

Suddenly there was a twist in the two voids, and two figures flew out from inside, and fled out without looking back. Looking at the backs, they were all bald and in cassocks, and their figures were similar.

Mr. Zhong made a careful distinction, then turned around and said, "Is the person reserved here by the Demon and Buddha families, who is going to fish in troubled waters?"

Although he is devoted to the sword and looks innocent, he is not ignorant of world affairs, and he can guess seven or eight eight by just distinguishing the origins of the two.

Meng Qiu nodded and said, "Judging from their cultivation bases, they are considered to be the best among the earth immortals, but I have never heard of them. It seems that the Buddhas and demons have a lot of power hidden in the dark."

Mr. Zhong said: "That's natural. After all, both families have ascended ancestors. For thousands of years, the inheritance has been continuous, more or less accumulated.

But compared to fellow daoists, they were naturally much worse, so they were so frightened that they didn't dare to fight, so they ran away in a panic.

Now that the people have been driven away, and there are no noteworthy people around, it's my turn to act, fellow daoist, be careful. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two flying swords flying in mid-air in front of him. One hovering formed more than 1000 swords, and they roared towards Meng Qiu's place.

Except for the difference in the number of flying swords, just looking at this movement, it is very similar to Meng Qiu's sword light differentiation. If you don't have enough eyesight, you will definitely recognize it as the same school.

Meng Qiu didn't dare to take it too seriously, but he didn't need to use a unique move as soon as he came up. He just rushed the Nanming rocket forward and rushed into the opponent's Qianying phantom lightsaber formation.

Relying on the quality of the flying sword, he slashed at the opponent's flying sword, but unexpectedly the first sword missed, and the flying sword only hit a phantom.

Meng Qiu didn't try it rashly, he still used his flying sword to slash to the side, and it happened one after another, every time the sword went down, the phantom shattered.

He sincerely praised: "Thousand Shadows Phantom Light Sword Art is really extraordinary. I have watched it for a long time, but I can't find which one is real and which one is fake."

The flying sword released by Mr. Zhong is hidden among the more than 1000 phantoms. As long as he doesn't show it intentionally, he really can't see any flaws at all.

Meng Qiu secretly thought that if he hadn't learned the method of splitting the sword and light, he would have to expend a lot of energy if he really met the opponent and wanted to win.

If you can't tell the truth from the fake, you can only attack by force. Otherwise, if you delay for too long, the opponent will consume less and will not be able to gain an advantage.

Mr. Zhong said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, I have seen a lot of your sword skills, so there is no need to hide anything, just show more."

Meng Qiudao: "Other tricks can't cope with the swordsmanship of fellow daoist. Only the division of sword light may be effective. Fellow daoist is optimistic about it."

Just now, all the swords were fired, and most of the power was used to deal with Tianxuan Shensha, so it didn't count as full strength, and Mr. Zhong didn't take it very seriously.

Now that the foreign enemies are all gone, it is indeed possible to have a good contest.

Meng Qiu didn't pursue quantity either, he only divided out more than a thousand handles of Nanming Lihuo Sword, which was the same number as Mr. Zhong's Flying Sword Phantom, and released them directly.

On the left and right sides, three kinds of flying swords and more than 2000 sword lights collided together.

According to common sense, since most of Mr. Zhong's sword lights are phantoms, they should not be able to compare with Meng Qiu's real sword, which can be pierced in one go.But in reality, not a single sword light was shattered.

Meng Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, admiring inwardly, the opponent's swordsmanship is really amazing, in an instant, hundreds of virtual and real changes have been made.

It didn't surprise Meng Qiu that he missed a hit. With a turn of the sword light, more than a thousand flying swords fell down again.

Several times in a row, it was straight forward.He sensed carefully, the distance between the collision of the sword light was extremely small, it was only a moment, and it was hardly noticeable.

If only this little time is used in sword fighting, ordinary people can't grasp it at all, so it is not considered a flaw.

Meng Qiu weighed it, if it was just a sword fight like this, it would be difficult to use.Therefore, as soon as the sword light turned, thirty or fifty of the sword shadows began to have different movements, and the sword skills became complicated.

Mr. Zhong frowned slightly. His Thousand Shadows Phantom Light swordsmanship, every sword light revealed was extremely changeable, and he was not afraid of just competing in skills.

And usually against the enemy, even if someone sees the turning point between Feijian's virtual and real changes, they generally don't worry about it, because they are all people with not very good swordsmanship.

Even in the case of ascetic Toutuo, he is confident that he can defeat him with swordsmanship alone, but he does not dare to be careless in the face of Meng Qiu and others.

At the moment, he concentrated and calmed down, and put all his attention on the transformation of swordsmanship.

Meng Qiu immediately sensed that the little flaw he had caught just now was now being made up for by the other party.

With a chuckle, he split out more than a hundred flying swords, showing different sword skills.

Mr. Zhong's pressure suddenly increased, and he had to follow up with all the souls and concentrate more.

After a moment of back and forth like this, Meng Qiu had already changed the movements of the three hundred flying swords, and the opponent gradually couldn't keep up, and the interval between virtual and real switching was not too small.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhong sighed, and said, "I'm not afraid to deal with others with a thousand. But with fellow Taoists, three hundred is the limit."

He took the initiative to withdraw the flying sword, and asked: "I don't know how many flying swords you can control with all your strength, and use different sword techniques?"

Meng Qiu smiled, but did not answer.But in terms of the strength of the primordial spirit, he is almost three times that of the opponent. His spiritual consciousness is suppressed by the chaotic primordial embryo, and it is even more stable. It is not difficult to control Qiandao Jianguang.

But he has seen the methods of the real blissful person, the [-] red line sword needles of the universe, and the manipulation is so smooth that people can't believe it.

……

After Mr. Zhong left, the battle at the gate of the Huanbochi Cave Mansion came to an end.

The rest of the people who came over after seeing the movement felt bored and left one after another to watch the fun elsewhere.

The people in several other places are more powerful, and they didn't come so fast.

Meng Qiuan felt at ease and stood guard at the door, with only a Nanming Lihuo sword cruising above his head.

After waiting for a long time, a ball of golden light flew over, and seven figures appeared, but they were people from Lingqiao Palace in Tianpeng Mountain.

Seeing the peaceful appearance of this place, he was a little surprised. After looking around, Ruan Jiu cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, is this place over for you?"

"We are lucky to win, and the Emei people have already returned." Meng Qiu nodded and asked: "Looking at the appearance of fellow Taoists, you must have sent away those from the Buddhist sect too?
Regardless of the nameless monk, the single-pointing monk, or the Xiaohanshan nun, although the name is not well known, their mana is not weak.It's really amazing that a few Taoist friends can win the next game in this little time. "

Gan Biwu smiled and said: "They are indeed powerful, the nameless old monk is slightly better than me. But compared to the senior brother, they are not enough.

In addition, there is the heroic monk Yifan, although he came from the Daxue Mountain Xinjian lineage, but he became too late, so he is no match for Yin's nephew.

If these two are defeated, no one else will have the fighting spirit.If it weren't for the fact that their tortoise shells are too thick to survive, we would have been able to escape long ago. "

There are seven people in Lingqiao Palace, but there are only six people in Buddhism, and there is one less person.

Ruan Jiao, Gan Biwu, and Ding's daughter-in-law are of high seniority and strong mana, so they naturally want to fight. They are dealing with the Buddhist Wuming Zen Master, Duzhi Zen Master and Xiaohanshan God Master Niren.

Chen Wenji led the formation, while Guan Qingyi, Zhao Hui, and Yin Songyun dealt with Master Suyin, Yang Jin, and the heroic monk Yifan.

Here, the most powerful Wuming Zen master and the weakest Yifan in Buddhism are not as good as each other, and they are defeated.The other four were tied, but it didn't help, so this round was lost.

There is actually no contradiction between the two.Lingqiao Gong and the others are purely helping, and they have no intention of killing each other, so they will stop as soon as they can.

Wuming Zen Master and the others were quite straightforward, seeing that there was no chance of winning, they didn't take it hard, and directly gave up, and they didn't come to the entrance of the cave to inquire again, and left immediately.

The people from Lingqiao Palace had completed their mission and came over to say hello. They didn't intend to help the other rounds, and they didn't stay, just said goodbye.

Not long after they left, Yixiu came, without any nonsense, he said to Meng Qiu: "I have already agreed to help Master Ji Le to win this round. When you meet him later, reply with this sentence, he will naturally understand."

Before Meng Qiu could respond, his figure flickered and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Then Sun Xun, the poor god Ling Hun, Zheng Bagu and others rushed over. They were very surprised to see that the venue was empty and there were no people there. After asking, they were relieved.

Meng Qiu took a closer look, and saw that the faces of several people were exhausted. Ning Yizi still had some wounds on his body. It was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle, so he asked for details.

Sun Xun said apologetically, "It's all due to my incompetence and my inability to fully control the Seven Treasures Golden Building. One mistake caused Patriarch Haha to break in. The magic showed its power and hurt fellow Taoist Ning."

But Ning Yizi shook his head and said: "You don't have to blame yourself, Daoist Sun. Who would have thought that Haha Patriarch was shameless, and took advantage of the confrontation between me and the Bone God Lord to attack me.

If Daoyou Sun hadn't reacted in time, regardless of his own safety, and protected me with the Seven Treasures Golden Building, I'm afraid I would be dead now, and I should be grateful. "

Sun Xun said: "Fellow Taoist came to help, everything I do is within my duty and should be."

After a few words of humility between the two of them, she said to Ling Hun: "This time, thanks to the treasure in the hands of fellow Taoists, we were not defeated in embarrassment."

Meng Qiu frowned, and said, "Looking at it this way, if there is no victory in this battle, how can the Demon Cult retreat willingly?"

"Barely be considered invincible, even we are still at a disadvantage." Sun Xun said: "At that time, the situation was not good. Seeing this, Fellow Daoist Yi showed his might and fought hard to get injured, repelling the joint efforts of Jin Shenjun and Jiu Panpo, causing both of them to escape with serious injuries.

One of these two is the elder Shibi's younger brother, and the other is the Xingxiu Divine Monarch's younger sister. They are both direct descendants of the Demon Sect, so they are most careful.As for other Haha Patriarchs, King Xuanyuan, etc., they had no intention of fighting and were not entangled. "

"In this way, there hasn't been a single dead master in this battle so far." Meng Qiu thought to himself, with a calm expression on his face, and said:
"We are the defensive side. It is best to be able to repel the enemy without losing anyone and ensure victory."

……

A group of celestial beings are all above the nine heavens, and when they move their hands, they are even more gentle than those below.

The opponents of Master Ji Le are Patriarch Honglian, Old Man Shibi and Boy Sand God. The latter is slightly weaker.

The Qiankun Red Line Excalibur needle was sacrificed a long time ago, flying all over the sky, turning into a ball, wrapping the three members of the Demon Cult inside.

Patriarch Honglian and others were afraid of the reputation of Daoist Ji Le, afraid of revealing his flaws, and not afraid of spending too much and being profited by the Buddhist fisherman, so they all kept their hands and did not dare to use all their strength to break the formation.

It was a little difficult for Chizhang Daoist to deal with Tianmeng, Zunsheng and Dazhi, but fortunately, this Buddhist monk was indeed not good at attacking methods, and it was difficult for the divine lights to break through his defense.

It's not difficult for the mother to suppress Xuan Zhenzi and Lu Yu, but she has to help Gong Yehuang occasionally, and the latter has almost no way to deal with Fentuo.

In this fight, until the next day, there were three poles on the ground, but there was no winner.

The old demon Honglian and the old man Shibi looked at each other, and the former said: "If we continue to fight, we won't be able to tell the winner, why don't we just stop here. We don't move, let the cave belong to the younger generation, how about fighting?"

Although Tianxian has strong spiritual sense, but above the nine heavens, it is extremely far away, and there is a strong wind to block the magic power, so it is impossible to check the situation below, and they think that the battle is fierce.

The Earth Immortal from the Demon Sect is the most powerful and has a dark heart, so he came up with this idea.The real son of Ji Le has been prepared for a long time, and there is nothing he can do.

Only the Buddhist sect was reluctant, and after dawdling for a long time, they agreed to this matter because they couldn't beat the real Chizhang.On the contrary, Emei Xuanzhenzi readily agreed.

Everyone reached an agreement and landed on the clouds one after another.When they got to the place, seeing that there was only Master Ji Le on their side, they immediately understood.

Xuanzhenzi was the most free and easy, and left first; then the Buddhists shook their heads and left likewise; the Momen was at the end, unwilling, but helpless.

Before leaving, old Shibi took a deep look at Meng Qiu before turning around.

(End of this chapter)