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Chapter 351: A sword travels miles in an instant. Yesterday, there was no one in Zhongzhou who had the name of it. Today,... it is praised.
Zhongzhou, Yuxu Mountain.

“Although I know that your Qingyun Sect has a profound foundation, I am still surprised that a Taoist master like you who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage has quietly emerged.”

In the Xuyun Hall of Yuxu Mountain, Ji Qiu Shui, the head of Yuxu Mountain, whose Taoist name is Zhenren Hongfeng,

While pinching the chess piece in his hand, he squinted at the mysterious guest from Qingyun Sect in front of him.

The swordsman from the Qingyun Sect in front of him was wearing a blue and white flowing cloud robe and a seven-star mask on his face.

The mask was not gorgeous, but the seven-star pattern on it gave people an indescribable sense of mystery.

Coupled with the sword intent that seems to be there and not there, harmless, but actually contains a sharp edge.

Even though Ji Qiushui was not familiar with the person in front of him, he had never heard of the title "Shangqing Daojun" before.

But one can also feel that this person is extraordinary.

After all, in terms of cultivation alone, the person in front of him is not inferior to himself.

If we also take into account the amazing sword intent that represents the unity of heaven and man.

If a real fight came up, she would most likely not be a match for this mysterious swordsman.

Although Yuxu Mountain and Qingyun Sect have always had a good relationship.

But they are two sects after all.

Therefore, even though this Shangqing Taoist Lord in front of him had always been polite since he came to Yuxu Mountain.

But Ji Qiu Shui still made some attempts.

At the moment they seem to be playing chess.

But in fact it was a secret confrontation.

The only difference is that the confrontation between the two sides is not presented in the form of magic.

Instead, he focused on the chessboard in front of him.

"Hmm... after thinking about it for a long time, I'd better go down here."

As Ji Qiu Shui spoke, he put down the chess piece in his hand.

In an instant, the weather around them changed from spring to autumn, and a large number of bright red maple leaves floated in the air, which looked very beautiful.

But in contrast to this beautiful scenery are the flowers and plants around Xuyun Hall that are withering rapidly.

However, Shangqing Daojun who was opposite Ji Qiu Shui seemed not to see any of this.

As he picked up his black pieces, he said calmly, "It is better to move than to be still. If you keep your wealth... you will end up with nothing."

As he spoke, Shangqing Daojun dropped the black piece in his hand onto the chessboard.

Hey!
The crisp sound of the chess pieces falling echoed in Xuyun Hall.

The next second, the originally calm chessboard underwent surprising changes.

I saw black smoke coming out of the black pieces on the chessboard one by one.

The black smoke gathered together and formed a real ink dragon, hovering above the chessboard.

Under the influence of this real ink dragon, the surrounding autumn maple leaves seemed to be pulled by some force.

The maple leaves in the sky began to collapse one by one.

The boundless darkness began to swallow up the late autumn colors created by Ji Qiu Shui.

In this regard, Ji Qiu Shui did not sit idly by.

Both she and the Shangqing Taoist in front of her integrated their own Taoism into the chess pieces.

However, her and the other party's identities meant that they represented more than just themselves.

It is the sect behind both parties.

Furthermore, the other party's words "If you keep your wealth, you will end up with nothing" are clearly hinting at Yuxushan's current strategy.

There are information about Wushen Mountain and even the distant Xiao Leiyin in Western Shenzhou.

Naturally, everyone in Yuxu Mountain received the news.

Xiao Leiyin has a long journey to go, so it is reasonable for Yuxu Mountain to remain unmoved.

But Wushen Mountain is not far from Yuxu Mountain.

But in the face of the chaos in Wushen Mountain, Yuxu Mountain still chose to turn a blind eye and even directly closed the entire mountain gate.

They acted as if they would not interfere as long as Wushen Mountain did not cause trouble for their Yuxu Mountain.

This is the kind of attitude of closing the door and turning a deaf ear to what's happening outside.

He is obviously the miser who only cares about money as the other party calls him.

It’s just that each sect has its own situation.

Ji Qiu Shui didn't think there was anything wrong with his decision.

Therefore, when facing the fierce attack of the ink-and-wash dragon from Shangqing Taoist Master.

Ji Qiu Shui raised his hand, picked up another chess piece, and placed it on the chessboard silently.

When this chess piece fell, the white pieces, which had already begun to lose ground, burst out with new strength.

A huge red maple tree appeared out of nowhere behind Ji Qiu Shui.

The fallen maple leaves from the maple tree turned into sharp blades and attacked the ink dragon not far away.

The originally disastrous situation was alleviated.

After finishing her move, Ji Qiu Shui raised her head, and her usual lazy and charming look completely disappeared.

What replaced it was the aura of a superior that was unique to the head of a family.

"We at Yuxu Mountain don't want to be used as pawns by others without knowing the whole situation."

Hearing this, the Taoist Shangqing, who was sitting opposite, picked up another black piece.

Hey!
As the black spot fell, the ink dragon that was originally hovering behind him suddenly opened its mouth.

"Roar!"

The loud dragon roar was like a sharp sword, tearing apart Ji Qiu Shui's artistic conception.

It even smashed the huge maple tree behind it on the spot.

Countless cracks appeared on the trunk of the maple tree, and eventually it turned into powder and drifted between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the artistic conception in Xuyun Hall completely disappeared.

The original tranquil and leisurely scene has been restored.

After doing all this, the ink dragon behind Shangqing Taoist also floated away in the sky.

It transformed into a black fairy sword and hung upside down behind him.

Ji Qiu Shui looked at the Shangqing Taoist in front of him, and his expression became more serious than ever before.

"The great magical power of the Dao of Transformation. I never thought that besides that piece of wood Gu Liqing, your Qingyun Sect also has a monster who can also enter the realm of great magical power in the Nascent Soul stage."

As he spoke, Ji Qiu Shui lowered his head and looked at the chessboard.

On the chessboard, the white piece representing her had been completely strangled by the black dragon of Shangqing Taoist.

Just as her artistic conception was being completely shattered by the other party at this moment.

Although Ji Qiu Shui lost in the duel of Tao.

But she would not change her original idea because of this.

"I don't know what you Qingyun Sect are thinking, but I am responsible for the entire Yuxu Mountain."

"My Yuxu Mountain and I cannot see the current situation of the world clearly."

"Entering the field under such circumstances is undoubtedly a case of the enemy being in the dark and us being in the light, and it is definitely not a good opportunity."

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and the same is true for managing a sect.

In other words, a sect needs to consider more things when making a decision.

Because the life span of a monk is long.

The pros and cons of many things may not be apparent in a short period of time.

But once the time is prolonged, even a small mistake may develop into an irreversible fatal mistake.

Therefore, large sects like Yuxu Mountain.

Every decision must be made with great caution.

Otherwise, the damage to your vitality will be the least of your worries.

It is possible that the entire sect will be dragged into the quagmire and even destroyed.

And also because the monks have a long lifespan.

This makes them more patient than anyone else.

Although there is chaos in Xiao Leiyin and Wushen Mountain right now, and everything is filled with weirdness.

But it has not yet reached the point where it threatens the entire Zhongzhou.

After all, Zhongzhou is just the lower realm.

As long as there are no problems with their ancestors who ascended to the upper realms.

Then they can always sit back and relax.

Of course, it is not an easy task to make the ascended ancestors come down to earth, and it requires a huge price.

Therefore, they definitely do not want to go to this step unless it is necessary.

In fact, if one puts himself in other people's shoes, Lu Chen also thinks that it is a very good strategy to wait and see and then take action after collecting enough information.

But if they already knew that Gu Qie was coming with great force, the Nine Realms would be ready to invade at any time.

Taking the initiative to suppress Gu Qie's minions in Zhongzhou as soon as possible and integrating Zhongzhou's power first is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all, every step you take back is a step your enemy takes forward.

One step behind, every step behind.

But just as Lu Chen was about to speak, he seemed to suddenly sense something.

Then he turned his head and looked in a certain direction outside Xuyun Palace.

Naturally, Ji Qiu Shui who was standing opposite him saw everything about this sudden movement.

"What's wrong? Fellow Daoist Shangqing?"

Lu Chen did not answer immediately, but picked up the chess piece in the chess basket next to him.

Under Ji Qiushui's surprised eyes, Lu Chen actually placed one more piece.

And this move completely kills the white piece on the chessboard.

However, this action of placing an extra piece clearly does not conform to the rules of Go.

After all, who can do it twice in a row?
Almost at the same time when Lu Chen made his move, the originally dormant black piece began to surge again, emitting a large amount of ink-black gas.

However, this time, the target of these ink and black air was no longer Ji Qiu Shui in front of him.

The black fairy sword soared into the air, carrying with it the ink flowing around it.

Like a real dragon riding on the clouds, it suddenly rushed out of the Xuyun Palace and disappeared into the horizon.

Seeing this scene, Ji Qiu Shui on the opposite side didn't know what Lu Chen had done specifically.

But she always felt that Lu Chen's extra move definitely had a deeper meaning.

Just when she was about to say something.

A disciple from Yuxu Mountain came to the entrance of the hall.

Looking at the disciple's serious expression, Ji Qiu Shui knew that something must have happened.

"Tell me what's going on."

The disciple did not speak immediately, but first glanced at Lu Chen who was sitting opposite Ji Qiu Shui.

Ji Qiushui waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Shangqing is a righteous cultivator, so you can speak freely."

"Yes."

After receiving Ji Qiushui's reply, the Yuxu Mountain disciple immediately spoke up: "Master, when several of our disciples were monitoring the chaos on Wushen Mountain, they discovered that a Yuanying-stage cultivator from Wushen Mountain was leading other disciples, and they were suspected to be hunting down their Quasi-Heavenly Man disciple Xing Li. Should we intervene?"

"Ok?"

Ji Qiu Shui was stunned, as if he had not expected such a situation to occur.

But after thinking about it, Ji Qiu Shui immediately understood the deep meaning contained in it.

Even the former quasi-celestial beings of Wushen Mountain are being hunted down.

This means that something major has definitely happened at Wushen Mountain right now.

It is definitely not as simple as just the demon escaping.

And if we could find that quasi-celestial being.

I think we can figure out what happened at Wushen Mountain.

So, Ji Qiushui immediately said, "Tell them not to hesitate and bring the people to the sect safely first."

"No need."

Ji Qiushui looked at Lu Chen, frowned and asked, "Why do you say that, Daoist Shangqing?"

Lu Chen did not answer, but just looked at Ji Qiu Shui calmly.

Ji Qiushui recalled Lu Chen's actions just now and combined them with what he said.

It was hard to guess where Lu Chen's magic sword had gone.

However, this place is more than 30,000 miles away from where Xing Li and others are.

At such a distance, let alone a swordsman in the Nascent Soul stage.

Even for a sword cultivator at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, it is difficult to kill the enemy from thousands of miles away.

What’s more, the one he killed was at the Nascent Soul stage.

But looking at Lu Chen's calm eyes.

Ji Qiu Shui instinctively felt that Lu Chen was not joking.

If he could really kill a Nascent Soul cultivator from thousands of miles away.

The information contained in it is too terrifying.

Can the swordsmanship of the Daohua realm really do this?

The junction of Yuxu Mountain and Wushen Mountain.

The Yuanying Stage Daqianshan Xie·Yanqiu looked at Wu Xiao who had stood up again and couldn't help but laugh: "Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that you still have the courage to stand up after such a situation."

"But in the face of absolute strength, courage... is meaningless."

As he said this, Yan Qiu was about to raise his hand to give Wu Xiao the final blow.

But just as he raised his hand, a terrifying sword intent locked onto him.

In a flash, Yan Qiu immediately raised his head and looked towards the distant horizon.

I saw a huge ink-and-wash dragon breaking through the air and attacking.

The person he was targeting was him.

And on the head of this ink-and-wash dragon, there is a dark black fairy sword.

The terrifying sword intent came from here.

Although the Immortal Sword is still quite far away from him.

But at this time Yan Qiu could already feel the biting cold.

It was as if countless steel needles were piercing into his skin.

Dangerous!
Without any hesitation, Yan Qiu immediately used the Law of Heaven and Earth.

His body began to twist and his flesh and blood continued to reorganize.

Soon it transformed into a huge and ugly lizard monster.

"Roar!"

Yan Qiu roared at the ink-and-wash dragon not far away, then swung his tail towards it.

The tail, which is hundreds of meters long, is as majestic as a mountain.

However, when the tail came into contact with the ink dragon, it was unable to block it at all.

The black fairy sword in the dragon head easily broke through Yan Qiu's Fa Tian Xiang Di, and finally pierced into Yan Qiu's chest.

boom!
Yan Qiu fell heavily on a small hill.

The horrific impact actually broke half of the hill.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Yan Qiu was now breathing in more air than exhaling.

The breath is sluggish.

And in his chest, there was a black magic sword.

Under the horrified eyes of Yan Qiu and others, a large amount of ink began to appear on the hilt of the black fairy sword.

Eventually, the ink merged into a strange figure wearing a seven-star mask.

Yan Qiu felt the vitality in his body rapidly draining away, and his Nascent Soul being completely shattered.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Who are you?"

The figure looked at him expressionlessly and replied calmly: "Qingyun...Shangqing."

“Shangqing…”

Yan Qiu kept repeating these two words as his eyes gradually dimmed until they completely lost their luster.

And it was from this time that a huge dark cloud directly covered the area.

Then, countless points of light fell from the sky, like rain but not yet rain.

Looking closely, it was discovered that what were falling were sharp sword energies.

Faced with this overwhelming sword energy, the people in Daqian Mountain didn't even have the chance to fight back.

Wu Xiao looked at the scene with a dull expression, as if he didn't understand what was happening.

But at this moment, the ink-and-wash figure appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Take my sword back to Yuxu Mountain."

After saying this, without waiting for Wu Xiao to refuse, Lu Chen turned into a stream of smoke and disappeared in front of Wu Xiao.

After taking a moment to rest, Wu Xiao looked around.

The originally dense forest had now become a mess, with sword marks everywhere.

The area covered by these sword marks is several kilometers.

It can be seen that this rain of swords killed not only Yan Qiu and others in front of him, but also other Daqianshan disciples hiding nearby.

Thinking that all this came from Yuxu Mountain thousands of miles away.

Wu Xiao was full of awe for this so-called Qingyun Shangqing Taoist.

After all, such means are no different from those of immortals.

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