Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 66
With a sharp blade in his body, he will kill himself.

Meng Qiu has practiced the flying sword to a small degree, and he can't wait to find an enemy right away to try the flying sword.

Turning around and thinking about it, now there are enmities, the first one is Qi Lingyun and Ling Yunfeng of the Emei School, the second one is Mingsheng Xu Wan and ghost girl Qiaoqiao, the third one is Taoist Huang Zhong and Wei Fengniang.

The most urgent task is still to put the realm first.

He went to Mingyi Cave on Yinjuechen Cliff in Zhongnan Mountain to visit Huang Qian, but he didn't see anyone. He guessed that he must have gone to Sanzhe Cliff in Taihang Mountain, so he didn't continue to search.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed, and all the accumulated exchanges with colleagues during the previous trips have been turned into cultivation.In terms of realm, it can be regarded as a peak Dzogchen in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

That is to say, the Taoism practiced should pay equal attention to primordial spirit and magic power. If one can focus on one of them, the realm will be faster.

These days, Meng Qiu has already felt the bottleneck, and it is difficult to increase his cultivation base, so he is ready to go out of the mountain again.

The former ancient Taoism has never been to practice hard in the deep mountains and old forests.

Needless to say, the Yellow Emperor, his ministers Ying Long, Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Li Mu, Chang Xian, etc., are all subordinates of generals and ministers, and they are resident in the world.

There are also living immortals such as Rong Chenggong who also made calendars for the Yellow Emperor and participated in political affairs.

There is only Guangchengzi, who lives in a stone room in Kongtong, but is famous all over the world, and he is not a completely reclusive figure.

Meng Qiu went to Mingyi Cave again, but was still in vain, knowing that he was not welcomed by Liu Quan, so he simply did not go to Drinking Spring Cliff, so he wanted to return south to Jinshixia, Jiupanling, Yunwu Mountain, to see if he was destined for immortality.

Unexpectedly, not long after he set off, suddenly a beam of sword light flew from the canyon below and intercepted him.

Meng Qiu thought it was the same as last time in Hengshan, when he encountered an enemy, he hurriedly used the magic light to protect himself, wrapping the flying sword around himself.

But I saw a stunningly beautiful woman who came up, wearing a long peach-blossom dress, which seemed to be transparent, but also not concealed, with a delicate face, said:
"This fellow Taoist, the spring is beautiful, why is he in such a hurry? It is a fate to meet each other, so come to my residence and have a glass of fine wine together, how about it?"

She has a slender figure, short and well-fitting, her muscles and bones are well-proportioned, slim and graceful, round and delicate, and she is also used to artificiality.

Such a gorgeous look, anyone who sees it will be shaken and shaken, and will not dare to look at her.

But Meng Qiu didn't pay attention to it at all. Seeing that the other party's cultivation was only at the level of foundation establishment, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a cold face: "I have important things to do, so I can't accompany you."

After saying that, he turned his sword light, so he wanted to go around and leave this place quickly.

Unexpectedly, seeing that he didn't respond, the woman became more and more interested, stopped Feijian again, and said with a coquettish smile: "Why is your lord so incomprehensible? Even if there is something important, it will not be in one or two hours, let's have a good time."

While speaking, there is already a charming look, red lips are spouting, and there is a three-point anger on the face, and it is more like a peach blossom than a human face, very beautiful.

Meng Qiu was a little impatient, wanted to give her a sword, and was afraid that there might be a conspiracy in it, and someone was fishing in hiding, so he suppressed his anger, quietly released his consciousness, kept searching, and said firmly: "Will you let me go or not?"

The woman giggled and said, "I won't let it go, how do you treat my lord? Is it true that you can do something to a weak woman like me?"

While speaking, she was very provocative, swinging her dress, revealing her snow-white and smooth skin.

Meng Qiu checked and found that there were no foundation-building monks around here, and Sanxian didn't need to be so troublesome, so it was almost certain that this woman really had no other purpose, she was just a female Bodhisattva who used to love physical charity.

Immediately, the flying sword raised its momentum, preparing to send this Bodhisattva back to the Western Paradise to meet the Buddha.

Seeing that he was not moved at all, the woman raised her stake and said: "I think Lang Jun's flying sword is only blue, and life must be tight. If you can make me happy, I must give you a flying sword with white light."

Meng Qiu's face moved slightly. Although his Qingxuan sword was blue in color, it was not a standard one. The woman couldn't tell that it was not a disciple of a great sect.

Seeing the change in his expression, the woman thought that he didn't believe what she said, and continued: "Don't think I'm bragging, sir, my family is the disciple of the Patriarch Liehuo of Huashan, the lady of Xiangcheng, Shi Chun'e.

Not to mention the silver flying sword, you have to serve me well, the golden flying sword is also easy to get for me. "

The identity is not false, it is just concealed.She is not unmarried, she also has a husband named Huo Dasui Chi Lu, who cultivated a fire in his own family, and is a well-known figure in the Huashan School.

Shi Chun'e's disposition is unruly, she hangs out with fellow clans everywhere, and likes to keep noodles, so she doesn't want to stay in Huashan for a long time, so she built another cave in Lihua Gorge in Zhongnan Mountain.

The few faces I got last time couldn't stand her day and night nourishment, either she died, or she was too old to bear it.

Due to the recent major incidents in the Huashan School, Patriarch Liehuo forbade more incidents among his disciples, so Shi Chun'e was absent for half a month, feeling extremely lonely.

Today, when I went out to relieve my worries, I saw a sword light flashing by by accident. I saw that it was a handsome young man, and it was unbearably itchy. I also saw that the sword light was only blue, and it must be a loose cultivator or an unpopular junior disciple in the sect, so I shot to intercept it.

When Meng Qiu heard that it was a member of the Huashan sect, he hesitated at all with the flying sword in his hand, and rushed out brazenly.

A blue light flashed, and the flying sword had arrived at a distance of several tens of feet.

Shi Chun'e didn't expect Meng Qiu to make a sudden attack, so she couldn't react in time, and she didn't even use the magic light for protection.

But this sword still failed to work, there were four or five points of red, yellow, blue and green brilliance floating on the woman, layer upon layer, enveloping her, which was the spontaneous effect of all the magic weapons around her.

After Shi Chun'e got busy, she withdrew very far, a little shocked, and then furious.

If she didn't have a lot of concubines and earned a few useful magic weapons for protection, this sword might have killed her.

"Okay, I kindly invite you to go to Wushan to share the cloud and rain, but you don't know what's good and what's wrong, and plot against you." Shi Chun'e floated the protective magic light, retracted the flying sword, cursed, and said:
"Little beast, even if you beg for mercy now, I will not do what you wish, and I will eat you up."

After making up his mind, he must capture the opponent alive, drag him back to the cave, and use his energy-saving kung fu to absorb all his energy, and draw out his soul to play with.

Meng Qiu secretly sighed, as expected, any disciple of a great sect is worth more than himself.

While thinking, the flying sword didn't stop, attacking Shi Chun'e fiercely.

The latter has no power to parry at all, even if the flying sword is of excellent quality, it cannot be used at all, only relying on a magic weapon, it will be fine for the time being.

At this time, she knew how powerful the enemy was, so she quietly sent out a distress signal, begging for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, I'm obsessed with sex, I'm blind, and I'm still looking at my master Liehuo Patriarch's face, please spare my life!"

"Forgive me? After I let you go back, will you call someone to come and find me bad luck?" Meng Qiu was very disdainful. After a series of probing sword moves, he had already found its flaws and stepped up his attacks.

"Absolutely not, I can swear it!" Shi Chun'e was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she secretly hated why she moved from Mount Hua to Mount Zhongnan.

"It's late, go to the Buddha to repent!" Following Meng Qiu's stern shout, the Qingxuan sword was covered with a layer of clear light, bypassing Shi Chun'e's flying sword, and struck her.

When Qing Guang collided with the various brilliance emitted by his body-protecting magic weapon, they suddenly disappeared, like salt in water.And that brilliance immediately became turbulent, red and green were mixed, yellow and blue were chaotic, and conflicts arose between two or three.

Shi Chun'e couldn't have expected such a change, and naturally she couldn't adjust in time. The Qingxuan sword followed the weakest point of its defense, pierced through it, and harvested her primordial spirit together.

Looking at the other party's unwilling eyes, Meng Qiu sighed and said, "I have given up my plan to try the sword, but I insist on sending it to my door, why bother!"

(End of this chapter)