I want to embrace the moon for nine days

At the entrance to the Qiankun Lingtai, there are nine steps and a huge portal.

Although this place looks like it is located underground in the underworld, if you want to dig through from somewhere else instead of going through the main entrance, no matter how you dig, you will only dig up ordinary soil and rocks and will not be able to touch the existence of the Qiankun Lingtai.

You must have the Lotus of Samsara in your hand and look from the front to see this entrance.

It is worthy of being a spiritual platform with heaven and earth as its body, used to store wisdom. Each of the nine steps alone is a hundred feet high.

That towering gate seemed to be several thousand feet high.

Helian Peng and Yu He had just stood on the ninth step and were using the Lotus of Samsara to try to open the door to the spiritual platform.

Perhaps because the Samsara Lotus was missing a petal, the door to the spiritual platform was only opened a little, and Su Hanshan arrived.

The Lotus of Samsara was directly torn apart, leaving only a tiny sliver of the spiritual door open, and there were signs of it closing.

In that thin gap, mysterious light and shadow gushed out, engulfing the area of ​​the nine steps, and then receded like the tide.

When Pu Qunsheng, Jin Chang and Xue Zhulian arrived, the door to the Lingtai had been completely closed, with no light or shadow.

The three people on the ninth step all looked dazed.

"Yu He!!"

When Xue Zhulian met her enemy, she was extremely jealous. Without thinking, she took this opportunity to kill Yu He.

He did not use telepathy to transmit his voice, but just shouted loudly, so the moment he started, he had already left the voice far behind.

But he still felt it was not enough, so when he pounced out, his body began to deform, his head stretched and became longer, like a wolf, with demonic nature growing and covered with black hair.

Below the head, it looks like a wolfhound, but its fur is pure white, and it has a pair of white wings spread out on its back.

"Classic of Mountains and Seas: Northern Three Classics" states: "On the mountain of Macheng... there is a beast that looks like a white dog with a black head. It flies when it sees a person. It is called the Heavenly Horse!"

In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the speed of this mythical beast is also among the best.

As soon as Yu He came to his senses, he saw the space in front of him bulge slightly, and a strange shadow that seemed both black and white pounced towards him at a speed that affected the space.

At the critical moment, the green light surged!

It turned out that the Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword was automatically unsheathed, and with a flash of light, it opened like a huge folding fan, blocking the pounce.

The sword shadows were everywhere, and the blade turned, stabbing towards Tianma's throat from bottom to top.

Tianma's figure suddenly changed. His lower body had not yet fully taken shape, but two strong arms could already be seen on his upper body.

One hand actually grabbed the Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword, and the other hand clenched into a fist and hit Yu He.

A strong person who is blessed with both water and fire disasters can interfere with the microscopic structure and change his body, so in theory it is not surprising for him to change into any appearance.

However, in order to match the way they have been practicing and to better exert their combat power, most of the strong men still move out in human form.

For the few who have taken a different approach to the exercises and need to transform, there are only one or two forms of change.

For example, at the beginning, the reclining Buddha Kunlun monk turned into a golden body with many arms, and then turned into a lion.

The case of Snow Bamboo Lotus is a special case.

Over the past ten years, his soul was entangled by the Double Dragon Locks and was constantly breaking apart. Although it was extremely painful, the demonic nature drawn back by the Double Dragons of Heaven and Earth flowed back and continued to merge with his mental power.

The divine consciousness and the demonic nature sharpened each other, and after escaping, they took back all the illusory monsters on the Arctic Island. The divine consciousness was immediately replenished, and it was even more agile than before.

However, his body had never been properly nourished and tempered. After escaping, he hurried to Kunlun to interrupt the enemy's conspiracy.

In this state, his body remained in human form, and he was unable to bring out the advantages of his spirit.

Therefore, after reviewing his experiences over the past decade, he combined all sorts of bizarre fantasy monsters with the Ziwu Qi training and grappling techniques to create this set of "Ziwu Seventy-two Transformations".

The "Classic of Mountains and Seas: Western Mountains" records: "Four hundred miles further west is the Xiaoci Mountain, on top of which there is much white jade, and below which there is much red copper. There is a beast there, which looks like an ape, but has a white head and red feet. It is called Zhuyan. If it is seen, a large army will be launched."

The second transformation of Snow Bamboo Lotus was exactly Zhu Yan, who relied on the innate magical powers passed down by word of mouth and the God of War to slightly control and influence the Green Blood Mandarin Duck Sword and seize the opportunity for this punch attack.

However, when he punched with the body of Zhu Yan, Yu He also punched, and his palm was like a sword, and he arrived first.

As soon as her fingertips scratched the fur between Zhu Yan's eyebrows, Xue Zhulian felt her whole body weaken.

When simulating the magical powers of exotic beasts, in addition to relying on the state of mind to simulate the divine will, one also needs to rely on the mind to change the microscopic structure of the body.

Xue Zhulian now suddenly felt that she had lost control of Zhu Yan's spirit, and her body immediately regressed from the microscopic level.

In an instant, the figure of the sturdy monkey turned into a skinny old man flying backwards through the air.

Fortunately, the palm sizes of Zhu Yan and Xue Zhulian's real bodies are very different. The hand that previously controlled the Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword was quite far away from the sword after it degenerated. Otherwise, this hand should have been cut off.

Xue Zhulian's mind was filled with shock and anger: "How come your sword can just restrain my Zhuyan Transformation of the Seventy-two Transformations of Ziwu?!"

"Your experience of the transformation of your soul over the past decade is all under my control. I know it earlier than you do, and you may be able to create some new skills because of it!"

Yu He's spiritual response even felt absent-minded.

The light and shadow of wisdom that just emerged from the Qiankun Lingtai was closely related to what Yu He wanted in his heart, but it was a pity that he still felt unsatisfied.

The Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword did not chase after Xue Zhulian immediately, but circled back.

The sword light appeared a hundred feet away and stabbed towards Su Hanshan.

Su Hanshan's skills are varied, his progress is fast, and he can even break his Double Dragon Lock. He is the person Yu He truly values.

More importantly, the three petals of the Samsara Lotus are also in Su Hanshan’s hands.

As for Xue Zhulian, a defeated opponent, it would have taken thirty-six swords to defeat him back then. But after that experience, it would take Yu He less than three rounds to defeat him again, and he was not much of a threat at all.

At this time, there were tiny spots of light in the air that were curved like shrimps, forming a seven-layer concentric circle array. Jin Chang's palm stretched out from the circle array, and his thumb and index finger just grasped the Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword.

The sword blade flashed and flipped, cutting the fingers, and the sword light split into thousands of green lightning bolts, bursting out from the same source.

Jin Chang's hands flashed in different layers of seven concentric circles, shuttling through space, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. Every attack he made was from the side, blocking all the sword lights.

Seven halos and a pair of palms formed an unbreakable defense in front of Su Hanshan, as if there was a huge gap between heaven and earth.

The sword light flashed and flashed, maintaining its peak speed. It would take at least three breaths to break through.

However, at the same time Jin Chang made his move, Pu Qunsheng had already swung his sword towards Yu He's real body.

Pu Qunsheng's sword was originally straight, but the moment he drew his sword, the sword light changed direction and stabbed too much.

The sword energies had a huge attraction to each other, so that the sword shadow that was finally formed was tortuous, hazy and vast, like a winding river washing over.

"Nine-bend Yellow River Sword Technique, are you still using this outdated sword move?"

There was no sword in Yu He's hand, but the trajectory of his palm left a green sword mark.

With a palm chopped vertically, the vast sword shadow suddenly split into two, the left side was clear and faded into nothingness, while the right side was turbid and contradictory.

The Yellow River sword technique, with its muddy and turbid current, is certainly mighty and powerful, but it has a fatal weakness, that is, sand and water are originally incompatible.

No matter how many changes there are in sword techniques, they cannot solve this clear flaw in essence. In the eyes of a true kendo master, it can be broken with one move.

A long time ago, Yu He also thought about how to make up for this flaw for his senior brother.

With the help of the Suzaku Seven Kills True Fire Sword Technique on the Heavenly Master's Demon-Subduing Sword, three sets of sword techniques were deduced: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise.

With the flow of the four symbols, the two natures of sand and water of the nine-bend Yellow River are accommodated. From then on, the four directions are complete and stable, and the sword is drawn according to the stars in the sky, the earth and the water, which naturally creates a new chapter.

Yu He split the Yellow River sword energy with one hand, and he had a vague feeling that Pu Qunsheng was going to use the Four Symbols Sword Technique. Unexpectedly, Pu Qunsheng launched another sword, which was still the style of the Yellow River Sword Technique, and it was even heavier and more persistent, and even a deep purple color was born in the dim yellow color.

"Junior brother, do you still remember the saint's prophecy?"

Pu Qunsheng shouted loudly, and the purple-gold sword light swept across the sky.

There has been a rumor among the people since ancient times.

It is said that when the Yellow River becomes clear, a sage will emerge and the world will be united.

The previous headmaster of the Emei sect once dreamt of traveling across the Yellow River in the Ziwu Hall of the Thousand People Cave in Mount Emei, and comprehended the sword intent of the Yellow River. Therefore, he firmly believed that the fate of the Yellow River was closely related to the human world, and he took this rumor very seriously.

Back then, when Yu He went to Mount Emei to become an apprentice, the previous headmaster felt that Yu He had great talent in practicing Emei swordsmanship, but seeing that he was an outlier, he wanted to test him more, so he took him to travel along the Yellow River and set up forty-nine test questions.

On the day when Yu He solved the problem, the water of the Yellow River happened to be clear, which surprised and delighted the previous head of Emei. From then on, he taught him carefully and Yu He surpassed his master.

After his mentor passed away, Yu He did not take over the position of headmaster and stay in Mount Emei. Instead, he traveled outside all year round, following his mentor's instructions, dedicated himself to helping the poor and the weak, fighting evil with a sword, and teaching martial arts in various places, gaining a great reputation.

It was the time of war, and the path of Pure Land Immortality was booming. They intercepted human souls, absorbed essence and blood, refined magical instruments, and used thousands of other methods, which were extremely convenient.

If one can truly cultivate into a pure land, one can also dig up all things in the underworld and refine them into treasures.

In comparison, the methods used by warriors to practice magic are much simpler. In the first two realms, their fighting styles are far less diverse than those of Pure Land monks in troubled times, and they are suppressed quite hard.

Therefore, Yu He first created the Green Blood Soul-Shocking Sword, separating and combining the internal energy and blood, and grinding them to hone the sword intent. It was extremely pure and sharp, and was extremely good at breaking spells and hurting the mind. All the Pure Land sects in the eight hundred countries in the world would stay away from those who practiced this sword technique.

He also created the art of gathering demons and refining treasures, which enabled warriors to refine treasures in a way that was no less than that of Pure Land practitioners. He truly had the qualities of a saint.

Tens of thousands of people respect him, ten thousand evils avoid him, and praise him: "He is invincible in defeating eight hundred opponents, Xuanyuan has once again produced a martial saint!!"

That was the highest praise for and was also the most united and glorious period for Emei and even all the martial arts factions in the Central Plains.

However, there is always a "but" in everything, and later Yu He changed.

He was no longer willing to teach his swordsmanship and treasure refining to others, nor was he willing to travel around the world. He also summoned all the disciples he had taught in the past, used his magical powers, and moved everyone to live on a remote island overseas.

The small Penglai Bixia Palace was built for this reason. If anyone wanted to take some of the treasures refined by the disciples of the Bixia Palace, they had to set sail and go through untold hardships.

Those disciples in Bixia Palace who wish to recruit more disciples and teach the common people are never allowed to leave the island.

Only those disciples who regarded themselves as noble, were too lazy to care about the mundane world, regarded any little trick as top secret and demanded endlessly, such as Xia Suiliang, Ji Chengda and others, were allowed to go out and eliminate evil and show their power.

In fact, this is basically the case with all the sects in the world, and we cannot say that they are definitely not orthodox because of this.

However, those same people who were able to follow Yu He's wishes, spread their sword skills and build a good reputation in the past, have now quickly changed into cautious, secretive, arrogant and conceited people.

Unless they all have a sudden change of temperament like Yu He, we can only say that they are inherently opportunistic and cunning.

Can such a disciple be a good thing if he is released into the outside world?
Therefore, over the years, the virtue and majesty of the Martial Saint no longer has the word "virtue" in it, only the word "majesty" remains.

Pu Qunsheng has looked for Yu He many times, but still doesn't know why Yu He has changed like that.

But he also saw clearly that Yu He was not the saint in the Yellow River prophecy.

How many years will it take for the Yellow River to become clear again?
Back then, all the people in Emei Mountain defended Yu He with all their might, ran around for him, helped him find things and verify things, and watched him create new techniques every day.

Without any conspiracy or intrigue, without any personal choice or sacrifice, we can resolve the regrettable contradictions in the world and eliminate the ugly obstacles with just the brilliant technological progress.

The world, which was in such a mess back then, gradually became better in everyone's hands. Those were such memorable days.

Why did Yu He suddenly change? Why can't Emei wait for a true saint who will be loyal to one woman forever?
Pu Qunsheng, I am not willing to accept this!!

If you make a mistake this time, then wait another time. If two times don’t work, then try three times.

"Before the arrival of the true saint, my sword will protect the foundation that the saint can set foot on, so that the people of the world will still be willing to trust and look forward to it."

Pu Qunsheng's voice was not exciting, but every word was steady and powerful, and his sword light and sword energy also became heavier.

During the wars between Song, Liao and other countries, he schemed against the emperors and the monsters. In the end, he swept the Yellow River with his sword, defeated the Mother Goddess Wu Ling, and protected those who had not been killed by the war.

That is the foundation for the birth of a saint.

Today, he also has to guard the Qiankun Lingtai.

The purple-gold sword energy is no longer just "like" reality, but a true interference at the microscopic level.

Those substances from the underworld were combined into a completely new molecular structure and mobilized by his sword moves.

Compared with the matter in the world of the living, the matter in the underworld is much more unstable, and it is easy to be distorted when it touches the thoughts and auras of the warriors in the world of the living.

But Pu Qunsheng's sword intent, although clearly just a thought, was heavy beyond imagination. Before those substances were distorted, they had already shortened the distances between them at the microscopic structure, shrunk and swallowed each other, and reorganized into shape.

The purple-gold dust stream only needed a slight touch to make the surrounding strata materials disappear in large pieces and all gather in.

This large area of ​​stratum outside the Qiankun Lingtai has now formed a huge cavity with a height of four or five miles and a diameter of more than seven miles.

This is because the matter within this range is compressed too many times during the reorganization.

Therefore, the entire underground cavity actually seemed somewhat empty.

Those purple-gold turbid currents were like hundreds of slender light tracks, running rapidly and rushing.

If someone is familiar enough with the course of the Yellow River, he will be able to see from it the feeling of the tributaries of the Yellow River separating and merging.

Finally, the muddy current gathered together, and as Pu Qunsheng swung his sword, the mighty river washed away.

When the Yellow River clears up nine times, a true saint will finally come!
The heaviest sword technique in the world for thousands of years.

Boom! ! !
The moment Yu He raised his head, blood gushed out of his mouth and his entire figure was submerged by the power of the sword.

The sword energy is clearly the Yellow River, and it seems to be rushing forward, and it should push Yu He towards the gate of the Lingtai.

But in the Yellow River, with its turbid currents swirling and changing, the heaviest force was the one that dragged Yu He outward and downward.

Boom! ! ! ! !
Every dull thud was Yu He's figure being dragged down one step from the ninth floor.

When he fell to the seventh floor, he was strangled by the turbid sword energy and a distorted sound came out.

"My second senior brother and I are about the same age, and we've been at odds since we were young. He tends to be impatient, and sometimes he feels that he lost his temper after the fact. Once he realizes this, he will immediately make up a lot of excuses for himself and refuse to admit anything. He hasn't changed his temper even when he's old, which is very annoying."

"But I have always respected you, my eldest brother. You taught me many sword techniques on behalf of my master. When many things fall into your hands, people will immediately feel at ease."

Pu Qunsheng knew that this junior fellow was never a man who would give in, and he did not think that he said this out of any old friendship.

The purple-gold sword energy continued to grow stronger, flowing across the sky and rushing down, mixed with the Ziwu handprints that Snow Bamboo Lotus blasted out one after another.

But Yu He seemed to have taken root on the seventh step. His injuries were no longer aggravated, and his body was no longer shaken.

"You don't need the Tianhe Four Symbols Sword Art, but you have come up with the Purple Qi Yellow River Sword Art. You are indeed worthy of my respect."

"There's only one thing that makes me feel like you've been wrong all along."

The Blood-Red Mandarin Duck Sword flashed lightly and flew to the seventh step. This sword did not seek to cause any harm. When the mind and vitality jumped and changed, it did not use it for sharpness, but only for pure speed. Even Jin Chang could not stop it.

Yu He's palm suddenly stretched out from the surface of the purple gold water, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and swung the sword, splitting the long purple gold river.

Clang!!! In the vast sky, tens of thousands of purple-gold vortices and hundreds of jade-white handprints that were descending, clearly in different positions, were all split in half by this sword.

"That's the mistake...why haven't you thought about becoming a saint yourself?!"

(End of this chapter)