Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 324 Choice, Three Kills Sword Scripture, Nanyang Taoist

This kind of little monster has a high probability of reaching a higher realm.

Only the deeper the bond is established, the stronger the final causal relationship will be.

Otherwise, it will easily lead to a situation where all the efforts are in vain, and painstaking guidance becomes a personal opportunity.

For this kind of junior who can reach an extremely high level, if he wants to use a skill, let him bear the responsibility for the cause and effect.

This is absolutely impossible!

Although the cause and effect system is extremely mysterious, for the top powers at Chen Laozu's level.

Some basic facts and laws can still be figured out clearly.

That is, the effort must be directly proportional to the return!

It's like, during the foundation building period, practicing an additional great magical power and secret method can be the icing on the cake for the junior in green.

But when his cultivation reaches Yuanying, or even after the stage of becoming a god.

The effect of this magical power is much smaller.

If it is just for a period of guidance, in exchange for finding another successor to the thunder method in the future.

There is not much problem with this transaction itself.

But as the time of contact increased, Old Ancestor Chen's understanding of this young man in Tsing Yi became deeper and deeper.

He was no longer satisfied with the previous deal.

Because they are looking for a suitable inheritor of the thunder method, they have been observing this lineage from ancient times to the present.

There are countless Leifa geniuses who have gone out!

But in the end, no one can make a name for himself in the upper world!

There are even many inheritors of the thunder method who have never traveled even to the small territory of Zhongzhou.

Count on people like this to make a name for themselves with the holy power of the Ancient Lei Sect.

This is less likely than a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

Therefore, when Patriarch Chen felt that Luo Yan wanted to ascend to the upper world in a short time, he changed his mind.

He decided to take action when the young man in Tsing Yi had his head bruised and bloodied, and he was completely despairing.

Taking this as a condition, he would change the gate and join the Thunder Emperor Temple.

In this world, many things are far from being as simple as imagined.

It seems to be a quota for ascension, but in fact the people involved are those who are in the Nascent Soul stage and even old monsters who have transformed into gods.

After all, behind these great monks, there are many descendants of the clan, disciples and grandchildren.

It is innate for them to move closer to their elders.

As long as they are not indifferent or cold-natured, they will more or less be inclined to give their ascension spots to clan members and disciples who are closely related to them.

This is human nature!

In this way, perhaps some real geniuses will be directly buried.

But who cares?

The most indispensable thing in this world is genius!

That's why the old man in Lingjian Mountain said that Old Ancestor Chen was gambling.

I bet this young man in green will have an extraordinary future!

Of course, this is based on the fact that this little guy will betray the original sect later.

And accepted the true inheritance of Lei Di Guan.

Based on this fact, Old Ancestor Chen would burn his true spirit and send him to the upper world.

Thinking about this, the old man from Lingjian Mountain raised his white eyebrows.

Meeting a junior with such a gift of understanding, and his old friend who has been looking for the inheritor of the thunder method for nearly a thousand years.

It just doesn't match well.

No wonder it triggered this old friend's calculations.

"Inheritance. Huh."

"I hope you're right"

The old man in Lingjian Mountain shook his head and stopped trying to persuade him.

After all, this is only a possibility and has not yet reached the stage of actual implementation.

They have known each other for more than a thousand years and are very familiar with their respective personalities.

It’s absolutely okay to make huge sacrifices and sacrifices.

But only if that person is worth it!

The scene turned, and Luo Yan, who was standing in front of the Sword Sutra Monument, had countless shadows of sword lights appearing on his body.

Each shadow is like a sword scripture, exuding overwhelming sword intent.

It's like beings with self-awareness.

"Three-Kill Sword?"

Luo Yan woke up from this realization, but there was not much joy on his face.

The offensive techniques of swordsmanship are extremely sharp.

But there are still ways to compare with it.

That is the thunder method that Luo Yan has mastered!

If he is against someone, Luo Yan still prefers to use Taoism to deal with it.

This is a habit.

Some people like to fight with others and are fanatical militants.

Some people don't like fighting by nature and want to understand that Tao follows nature.

This is nothing more than different choices.

But now that I have understood the Three Kills Sword Manual.

If he encounters an appropriate opportunity in the future, Luo Yan will still take out the green light sword and consecrate it.

It’s good to occasionally experience the peerless style of sword cultivators.

After all, those who practice swords follow a smooth and clear path, killing all injustices.

Such a path was too reckless for Luo Yan.

He still likes to make decisions before taking action.

"But practicing swordsmanship is really enjoyable, and there is no grievance at all."

"When there is a turmoil in my heart, I just draw my sword and strike."

Luo Yan recalled the silver-haired figure in the Sword Sutra stele, and the sword intent that soared to the sky, sweeping away the injustices in the world.

Incomparably domineering.

When Luo Yan was reading the Sword Sutra in this Kendo Tower, he was in a stone tower near the gate of Lingjian Mountain.

A man in white clothes took out a sword card.

The sword card was engraved with mysterious and mysterious runes, and it was still flashing with light.

The man in white made a secret, then woke up the sword card and said inside:

"Junior brothers, I heard that a Leilinggen monk came from outside."

"Not only did he defeat more than seventy fellow disciples in a month, he also took away their flying swords."

"I'm afraid it's not far from where I'm waiting now."

Not long after, there was a response from the sword card.

A curious voice sounded:

"Which sect is this genius with thunder skills? Why are you here at Lingjian Mountain?"

"Is it to challenge my Sword Sect sword cultivator to hone yourself?"

"But why did he take away the flying sword of my Sword Sect?"

This man's words were full of confusion, and he was somewhat confused about the situation.

He was thinking too much and even mistakenly thought he was looking for revenge on someone.

After all, fighting is all about fighting, and to openly take away the flying sword is too much.

Another indifferent voice also came from the sword card:

"Hmph! What else could it be for?"

"I most likely heard it somewhere. I think that if I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, are just sparring, it will usually not hurt people's lives."

"That's why that guy deliberately took away the flying swords of my Lingjian Mountain disciples so that they could show their true killing moves and use them to hone themselves."

"I have experience in dealing with this kind of guy. Just knock him out and throw him out, or just kill him with a sword."

This man's tone was very cold, and even through the sword cards, one could feel a nonchalant tone.

He is also a militant himself, so he naturally understands what the Leilinggen monk wanted to do for doing such an abnormal behavior.

"Junior Brother Nanyang is right. This guy most likely wants to use the hands of my Lingjian Mountain disciples to sharpen his skills." "I have to say, he is a little clever."

"But where does this kind of behavior put the face of my Sword Sect?"

"After all, Lingjian Mountain is a holy land of swordsmanship. Being trampled under our feet like this will bring shame to both you and me."

The man in white had a gentle smile on his face, as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on his face, very elegant.

Obviously he also agreed with the point of view of the person with a cold tone.

But this does not mean that he can tolerate a person from another sect being disrespectful in front of his own sect.

You know, although there are many kendo towers within this hundred-mile stone forest.

But most challengers have a purpose.

Either to study the kendo inscriptions in the kendo tower, or to exchange fighting skills with fellow disciples.

Although everyone's purpose is different, they are all for cultivation.

But like the Leilinggen monk, he came in bit by bit from the outside.

He didn't study the scriptures in the middle of the process, and even collected flying swords from his fellow disciples.

Such frequent challenging behavior has exceeded his tolerance limit.

This way of tempering oneself seems to be provoking the younger generation of disciples of Lingjian Mountain.

It seems to be saying that there is no one in Jianzong!

It seemed like a slap in the face to all of them.

As the Taoist disciple of Lingjian Mountain, he is of course obliged to suppress all unstable external factors.

If he is allowed to continue provoking, more and more people will know.

At that time, it is inevitable that the reputation of our sword sect will be lost.

By then, wouldn’t the outside world think that my sword cultivator from Lingjian Mountain is no match for this thunder method cultivator?

This is the reason why the man in white summoned his fellow disciples.

"Although every once in a while, there are geniuses from outside sects who come to me for a fight."

"But like this Leilinggen monk, he dared to intercept the flying sword of my Sword Sect disciple"

"This is the first time I've encountered something like this."

There was a hint of coldness in the smile of the man in white.

If he hadn't maintained his identity, he would have ended up in person long ago and taught the outside sect's thunder method cultivators an unforgettable lesson.

But now his identity is different. He is one of the only ten Taoists in Lingjian Mountain in the past hundred years.

So it's not his turn to take action on this kind of thing yet.

The man in white cannot take action until the trouble reaches a certain level!

Otherwise it would be a loss of status!

"Junior brothers, who among you is willing to teach this Lei Xiu a lesson?"

"Let this outside sect's Lei Fa cultivator wake up and let him understand that our Lingjian Mountain is not a place for people like him to run wild."

"Of course, it's best not to risk your life. After all, they have shown mercy to my Lingjian Mountain disciples."

As soon as the man in white finished speaking, he was picked up by an indifferent voice.

"I'll go!"

"I heard that the thunder power of Lei Fa Xiu is the strongest method of Fa Xiu's lineage."

“I want to see it with my own eyes.”

The smile on the man in white's face did not diminish, and his tone remained gentle.

Although there were several junior brothers in the sword card who spoke out at the same time, indicating that they were willing to teach him a lesson, they didn't know the so-called cultivation of thunder.

But considering that it is the strongest method of the Faxiu lineage after all, a junior brother with mediocre methods might not be able to win it.

By then, I'm afraid it won't end well.

So the man in white thought for a moment and made a decision in his heart.

"Junior brothers, please don't fight. I am just a cultivator of the Thunder Technique. How can I be the opponent of our Huanghuang Sword Sect?"

"In a few years, when the passage to the upper realm opens, it will be our chance to show off our abilities."

The man in white smiled and comforted the cultivators.

In a few words, the matter was settled.

Then he extinguished the talisman light in the sword card, and then connected it again to the man who had spoken very indifferently before.

"Since it is Junior Brother Nanyang who is willing to take action, I will feel more at ease."

"First of all, I wish my junior brother victory in advance."

The indifferent man was silent for a while, and then said coldly:

"After I finish teaching that Thunder Technique, will you, this hypocritical guy, dare to fight me?"

Upon hearing that indifferent provocation, the smile on the man in white's face remained unchanged, still extremely warm.

He was just a defeated general, why was he afraid of it?

Smile is just a disguise, it can bring a certain good impression to others.

This kind of behavior that can get a lot of help without using any moves is what smart people do.

"It's just a competition, Junior Brother Nanyang can come find me."

"I picked it up for my brother!"

After fighting for more than a month, Luo Yan now has no idea of ​​continuing the fight.

So after he finished comprehending the Dao inscriptions of this Sword Dao Tower, he was ready to leave and go directly to the mountain gate of Lingjian Mountain.

In the middle of this hundred-mile stone forest, there is actually a broad forest road that can be walked through.

This is the only way for many Lingjian Mountain disciples to enter and exit the mountain gate.

Because of the Baili Stone Tower Forest, if someone flies over from other areas, it will be considered a deliberate provocation.

"Qiang!"

At this moment, a terrifying light burst out.

A majestic sword light shot out from a distance and struck directly.

That majestic cold light was breathtaking, as if it was about to cut open the void, carrying an ultimate destructive power.

Luo Yan frowned, catching a glimpse of the sword light heading straight for him, and knew it in his heart.

This is the sword-controlling technique that Lingjian Mountain disciples are best at.

The sword light was mixed with flying swords, making it hard to guard against.

It's easy to get caught accidentally.

In the hands of high-level monks, sword control skills can even kill enemies hundreds of miles away.

Although the cultivation level of the person who uses this magical power of swordsmanship does not exceed the second level.

But judging from the speed at which his flying sword rushes over, it is no longer inferior to the previous one, which was a magic weapon-level flying sword.

Luo Yan did not choose to evade. After all, he had fought so many times with the Lingjian Mountain disciples, and he knew one truth.

In the face of the art of sword control, running away is the stupidest way to deal with it.

Because this will expose his back and make him a living target.

Luo Yan no longer hesitated. The crescent mark in his left palm and the sun mark in his right hand condensed a terrifying thunder.

Blooming in this void.

"Chi! Qiang!"

Lightning and sword light struck together, the light exploded, and sparks flew everywhere.

The void seemed to be about to collapse.

The gray flying sword suddenly disappeared.

A brief contact and an instant escape. What really comes and goes in an instant.

However, the shock waves formed by these two attacking forces set off huge ripples in the void and spread far and wide.

Many ancient trees that were closer were swept by this shock wave and instantly shattered.

Many people in the outer area felt this wave of fluctuations echoing in the sky.

They all looked towards this direction.

(End of this chapter)