From clam spirit to mirage dragon fairy

Chapter 69 Seven Emotions Enter the Sword
"It seems that the position represented by this badge is not an important position, and it can be distributed in batches."

Guyang pretended to be disappointed and said mockingly.

"It seems that fellow Taoist Gu's fortune is also somewhat unlucky."

Fang Zhongling laughed and agreed.

At this moment, both of them became actor-level actors, and no one showed the slightest abnormality.

"Big Clam Shell, you can't do this auspicious beast either. Isn't it said that auspicious beasts can bring good luck?
Why is your own luck so bad? "

Qi Yuanbao expressed his disappointment with Guyang.

"Although this is an auspicious beast, it is not of Qilin bloodline and cannot bring good fortune to others."

Guyang explained with a smile.

"It's okay. Fellow Taoist Gu, don't worry about it. Yuan Bao said it unintentionally. I hope fellow Taoist can forgive me."

Yan Lingyun pulled Qi Yuanbao and apologized to Guyang.

Guyang knows his own affairs.

This "Patrol Angel" token is probably the biggest opportunity for this treasure hunt.

After all, how could an organization that could be handed down from ancient times be so simple?
Counting back from the current world, even the heaven that governs the three realms was only established after the ancient era of gods and demons.

The history of this organization that issues waist badges is probably not inferior to that of Heaven, and even being a small soldier at the bottom of it is probably a great opportunity.

Now that the opportunity has been obtained, Gu Yang doesn't care about what happens next.

So even though he still had some energy left, Gu Yang no longer planned to take action.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, what happens next is up to you."

Guyang lifted Yan Lingyun up.

"It's better not to disappoint fellow Taoists."

Yan Lingyun strode into the hall with a confident smile.

Guyang and the other two people immediately poked their heads to admire the Xinjian Sect's methods.

"His-"

Along with a burst of dark green and strange light, a nine-headed snake stopped Yan Lingyun's footsteps.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Great Wilderness Northern Classic": "The Gong Gongchen's name is Xiang Yao, he has a nine-headed snake body, rings around itself, and eats in the nine soils. The place where he lives is the source of water. If it is not hard, it is bitter. There are no beasts. It can be located. Yu destroyed the floods and killed Xiang Yao. The blood was so smelly that no grain could be grown.

This is one of the most terrifying beasts in the legend, the extremely poisonous flood beast "Xiang Liu".

Not only can this guy control floods, he is also covered in poison. Even a drop of blood falling on the ground can turn into a poisonous quagmire that spreads for thousands of miles.

As soon as Xiang Liu came out of the place where he stood, it immediately turned into a stinking poisonous quagmire. All kinds of poisonous smoke, miasma and poisonous water continued to spread, intending to drown Yan Lingyun.

"That year when I saw my beautiful lady on Peach Blossom Ridge, I looked back and smiled and fell into my heart."

Yan Lingyun faced the mire and poisonous pool, but she showed a trace of sweet and infatuated yearning.

It seems that the opposite side is not a savage beast in a dragon's den, but the sweet season of peach blossoms when you first meet your sweetheart when you are young.

Along with Yan Lingyun's memories, a mahogany sword flew out from between his eyebrows silently.

Blossoming peach blossoms fell out of thin air, and each peach tree seemed to shine from a dream into reality.

In the blink of an eye, time and space have been reversed and the stars have changed.

Everyone and Xiang Liu had been pulled into a beautiful fairyland full of peach blossoms.

The frivolous and sweet fragrance of peach blossoms came to my nostrils in the breeze. In a trance, there was a group of girls holding peach branches in their hands, standing under the tree and showing shy and charming smiles to themselves.

Yan Lingyun seems to have returned to his boyhood, holding a peach wood sword and waving it wantonly in the peach blossom forest, causing bursts of flowers to rain, showing his youthful chivalry and youthful passion.

"hiss--"

Guyang and Fang Zhongling gasped in unison and shuddered unconsciously.

One by one, they held their hearts tightly and silently recited the moral scriptures of the Qingxin Mantra to prevent themselves from being brought into Yan Lingyun's artistic conception.

No wonder it is said that the methods of the Heart Sword Sect tend to be demonic.

When people in the world think of sword cultivators, don’t they first think of the sword energy that stretches thirty thousand miles, and the cold light of a sword that shines across all nine states?
However, Yan Lingyun transformed into an artistic space as soon as he appeared, and there was no trace of sword energy or sword intention anywhere in his body.

But who would have thought that every blade of grass and tree in this artistic conception was transformed by the sword's will.

This sword intention hurts not the physical body, but the opponent's Taoist heart and soul.

Unknowingly, Yan Lingyun's sword intention has invaded the enemy's soul like the spring breeze in March, making people recall the youthful spirit and ignorance when the soul decomposes and the heart disappears.

This move is used to deal with people like Guyang and Fang Zhongling who have experienced years of hard work and deep thoughts.

On the other hand, Qi Yuanbao was not affected due to his young age and pure mind. He was just admiring the beautiful scenery with great interest.

"His-"

It's a pity that the Xiang Liu in front of him is not a real living being, and there is nothing worth remembering about his youth.

In the face of this beautiful artistic conception, he spit out the torrent of water without hesitation.

The peach blossoms on the mountain turned into dead trees, and the pretty lady turned into bones.

"Suddenly the world changed overnight, and the immortals and the mortals were separated forever and there was nothing they could do."

Xiang Liu's act of destroying the beauty in his dream made Yan Lingyun's expression suddenly change.

A faint sadness rose into the sky along with the overwhelming murderous intention.

At this moment, there was no light from the sun and the moon, and everything was silent. Only the boundless murderous aura filled the universe.

Now Yan Lingyun does not look like a righteous genius, but like a demon who destroys the world.

The mahogany sword used to subjugate demons is filled with blood-red sword light.

Kill, kill the demon who destroyed his first love.

Kill, kill this lawless heaven.

Kill, kill the cruel, ruthless, incompetent and weak self.

Yan Lingyun's whole body turned into a blood-red sword light that destroyed everything, and rushed towards the raging poisonous flood swamp without hesitation.

Although Guyang and Fang Zhongling had been guarding their minds, they were inevitably infected by this decisive little sword intention, which gave rise to a feeling of fear.

"Mad, this is a madman!"

Guyang was secretly afraid.

This is the rhythm of losing the Taoist heart and turning into the devil's way, dragging the whole world with it.

Guyang didn't know if Yan Lingyun had really entered the devil's path, or if it was just the magical power of the Heart Sword Sect.

He was really afraid that Yan Lingyun would fall into a demonic state and be unable to extricate himself, and he would be killed as well.

Yan Lingyun's sword was really powerful. He cut off three of Xiang Liu's snake heads with one blow.

"hiss--"

Xiang Liu is also a ferocious creature who is not afraid of death.

After losing three snake heads, he became even more ferocious, and the remaining six snake heads surrounded Yan Lingyun and bit him indiscriminately.

"Ding ding ding--"

Yan Lingyun waved the peach wood sword in his hand like a madman, and the terrifying sword light continued to pour on Xiang Liu's body. He didn't care whether he would be torn into pieces by Xiang Liu's six snake heads.

"No, Fellow Daoist Yan is in danger."

Fang Zhongling suddenly said with a worried look.As the saying goes, toughness cannot last long. Although Yan Lingyun seems to be fierce in fighting for his life, it also consumes a lot of himself.

Now that he was trapped in a tight siege, it didn't take long for him to show signs of exhaustion.

Fang Zhongling raised his spirits and wanted to help.

Guyang didn't want Yan Lingyun to die just like that, and the twelve orbs were ready to save Yan Lingyun.

"Don't be nervous, you guys, Brother Yan has more than that."

Seeing how nervous the two were, Qi Yuanbao persuaded them with a relaxed expression.

"With all thoughts lost, I am going to die, and then I hear the beautiful voice of nature."

Yan Lingyun, who was exhausted and looking desperate, suddenly showed a look of surprise, as if he had heard some good news.

A bright white sword light burst out from Yan Lingyun's body.

This new sword light was full of joy and hope. It was like the ray of dawn that instantly swept away all the darkness in Yan Lingyun's heart.

Although Yan Lingyun lost the chilling aura that destroyed all things, his new sword light had a little more courage to break through all obstacles.

It seems that the beautiful woman he has longed for is waiting for him in front of him. For the beauty in his heart, all the obstacles he has encountered have turned into rubble under his feet in Yan Lingyun's eyes. Nothing can stop him from running towards the beautiful woman.

The white sword light chopped off two more snake heads of Xiang Liu, and he cut a way out of the siege with Yan Lingyun.

"hiss--"

Xiang Liu only had four snake heads left, but these four snake heads opened his mouth and swallowed all the five broken snake heads into his belly.

Then streaks of dark green brilliance spit out like raindrops.

The dark green brilliance is extremely poisonous at first glance. No matter whether it is vegetation, bamboo, stone, or flesh and blood, as long as it touches a bit, it will immediately turn into a ball of white smoke and disappear without a trace.

"God's will is like a knife, passing by with each passing year. Beauty and white hair fade day by day. Once you enter the reincarnation, you become a stranger. To whom can you send your endless affection?"

Yan Lingyun's expression changed again, it was a feeling of fear and hesitation, as if he was watching the beauty getting older but he was helpless, and he didn't know how he would face his future life after losing her.

He was like a headless fly running around in the poisonous brilliance raindrops, just to find the elixir and secret medicine that could prolong the life of the beautiful woman.

He traveled deep into the mountains and traveled across the world, fighting monsters and destroying demons, and passed through many dangers, but he survived time and time again with his unwavering faith.

"This is also a man with a story."

Yan Lingyun didn't look like he was fighting, he seemed to be telling a poignant story with his sword.

Seven emotions including joy, anger, sorrow, worry and fear enter the sword. Each sword is a past event, and each sword is filled with his true feelings.

This kind of sword technique is not only weird and difficult to guard against, but also a heartbreaking sword.

Dealing with a soulless and witless puppet like Xiang Liu may only show the power of sword light, but this is only the most inconspicuous feature of the swordsmanship of the Heart Sword Sect. Its most powerful thing is that it can infect the enemy's mind and destroy the enemy's way. Heart.

The person who created this kind of swordsmanship probably created this kind of swordsmanship from the beginning to deal with Taoists, rather than to slay demons in the general sense.

Guyang was very curious, could it be that all the Taoists in this world like this way?
Kong Bufan came into the world and went through many calamities, helping the country to set the direction of the dynasty and created the magical power of the treasure tripod with decades of experience and insights.

Yan Lingyun looked young, but she was probably no younger than Kong Bufan.

The sword intention that is passed down in an orderly manner cannot be understood by reading a few drawing books. You must experience everything yourself to have such a profound understanding.

This kind of magical power that was born after being baptized by the world of mortals has different approaches but the same purpose. They all use the heart to reflect the Tao to urge the enemy's will and destroy the human Tao heart.

After feeling the power of these two magical powers one after another, Gu Yang couldn't help but secretly wonder if he would also have to enter the mortal world?
You don't need to create the same magical power, at least let yourself have some resistance.

Otherwise, I will be at a huge disadvantage if I encounter this kind of magical power again in the future.

"The beautiful girl has gone with the autumn wind, sitting alone in the world of mortals and lonely, regaining the green peaks and returning to immortality. From then on, the seven emotions are difficult to learn."

After experiencing hesitation, fear, loss and sadness, Yan Lingyun suddenly returned to calm.

Yan Lingyun, who had always behaved calmly and calmly, returned to everyone's eyes.

Just once in the world, the seven emotions in the world can no longer disturb his heart.

Since then, Yan Lingyun has reached a transcendental state where he neither takes joy in things nor feels sorrow in himself.

Now Yan Lingyun no longer cares about everything, and the only thing that accompanies him is the peach wood sword that carries all his emotions.

It is a sword of destiny that is full of love and sex, and it is also a ruthless sword that cuts off love and desires.

"cut--"

Yan Lingyun stood with his hands behind his back and waved the sword lightly with one hand, and a cold sword light spread like the cool breeze in autumn.

This sword was neither fierce nor swift, but it was this seemingly ordinary sword that took away the vitality of all things and wiped out all the colors on the earth.

The poisonous brilliance that filled the sky and Xiang Liu's terrifying body were like sculptures made of fine sand and dust. They were shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth under the ruthless sword light.

"Clap clap-"

Fang Zhongling and Guyang unanimously applauded and congratulated each other.

The swordsmanship of the Heart Sword Sect really opened their eyes and refreshed their understanding of the swordsmanship.

This is an unforgettable experience and a valuable experience in life.

They have a new direction for their future spiritual path.

No wonder the old people often say, "It is better to visit friends than to seek advice."

They learned many things from Yan Lingyun that they could not learn from their elders.

So naturally I don’t hesitate to appreciate a little bit of appreciation and admiration.

"It's embarrassing——"

Yan Lingyun sheathed her sword and entered the Zi Mansion with a warm smile on her face, thanking the two for their compliments.

"Brother Yan, I knew you were the best.

It's just a nine-headed worm. What's going on, Brother Yan, your opponent? "

Qi Yuanbao came forward very happily and said.

At this time, another spiritual light flew out from the hall.

The aura fell in front of Yan Lingyun's eyes and turned into a three-foot-long scabbard.

That's right, not a sword.

Just a scabbard.

A scabbard made of an unknown metal.

The scabbard was covered with yin and yang runes, and a faint aura flowed through it.

This scabbard is also a spiritual treasure, and Yan Lingyun was like a playful puppy, stroking and coquettishly.

"Why is there only one scabbard? Where is the sword?"

Qi Yuanbao looked confused.

Guyang and Fang Zhongling also looked curious.

To be honest, the sword is the most common magical weapon in the world of cultivation. Whether you are a sword cultivator or not, you almost always have a flying sword for self-defense.

It's just that there are very few divine swords in the spiritual world with scabbards, and almost all of them are just a solitary sword.

After all, practitioners can put the sword into a treasure bag or Zifu, and there is no need for a scabbard.

But generally speaking, the sword and the scabbard should be one piece. I have only seen a solitary sword, but I have never seen a magic weapon that looks like a scabbard.

(End of this chapter)