Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 621 Lingxiao Sword

Now this gift cannot be delivered to me, but if it is given to Qi Fangfang, if Shang Tianti is still alive, he probably won’t object.

"Junior sister, this Lingxiao sword is Shang Tianti's sword."

"I'll hand it over to you!"

"If you encounter difficulties in the future, come to me with this sword. I can promise you three things within my ability!"

Lu Ye stretched out his hand and Qi Fangfang felt a pain in her finger. A drop of blood was taken out in mid-air.

He slapped it into the Lingxiao Sword with his backhand. The restriction in the sword was naturally set by him, so there was no problem in identifying the new owner of the sword.

In just a few breaths, this magical sword had a master, Qi Fangfang.

Qi Fangfang was still confused and had no idea what was going on, but a magic sword had been stuffed into her hand.

"Junior sister, seeing a sword is like seeing a person, treat it well!"

Qi Fangfang took the Lingxiao Sword and automatically imagined many tragic scenes in her mind, and two lines of tears flowed down her face.

When she opened her eyes again, Lu Ye was gone.

Her heart was filled with sorrow and regret, and she returned to her cave, holding the sword, and cried her heart out.

She cried until the evening and finally stopped crying.

Qi Fangfang regained her senses a little and stroked the Lingxiao Sword inch by inch with her fingers.

Finally I realized something was wrong.

First of all, this magic weapon is new and powerful, without a trace of blood or evil on it.

You must know that the magic weapons in the hands of monks will be stained with blood and evil spirits once they have gone through fighting.

This is still the case even if it has been nurtured in the sea of ​​qi; it will be sensed by the cultivator's keen consciousness.

This Lingxiao sword looked like it had just been forged, with no traces of any sacrifice or fighting at all.

Another unusual thing is that this magic sword is too sharp.

Place it in the cave.

The sound was humming without wind and sharp sword energy flashed from time to time. If Qi Fangfang had not been identified by Lu Ye as the owner of this magic sword, she would have been cut by the sword energy.

The bluestone floor in the cave, where a solid formation had been set up, was covered with cuts.

Qi Fangfang took the defensive shield magic weapon that she had snatched from a powerful enemy and placed the Lingxiao Sword horizontally.

She loosened her grip and the spiritual weapon fell from the air. Before it landed on the Lingxiao Sword, a sword light flashed from the Lingxiao Sword.

With a crackling sound, the spiritual weapon broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, becoming scrap metal.

Qi Fangfang was shocked. What material is this Lingxiao sword made of?

Why so sharp?
Even the sect's treasured Lingyun Sword that was taken away by Shang Tianti could not destroy a spiritual weapon so easily.

You have to know that the spiritual weapon clearly didn't actually fall on the sword blade just now. It was destroyed in a flash of sword light.

If this Lingxiao Sword is wielded in the hands of an immortal cultivator, how sharp will the real confrontation be?
Is this a math trick?
She tried hard to identify the material of the Lingxiao Sword, but unfortunately she was just a foundation-building cultivator and could not recognize it at all.

Qi Fangfang felt panic in her heart, she knew that Shang Tianti's foundation was broken and he was trapped in the Jindan realm.

How could he possess such a good sword?

Even if you are lucky enough to achieve Nascent Soul, you will not be so blessed.

Senior Brother Lu, no, what exactly does Senior Lu mean by this?

She was filled with panic and hurried out of the cave, wanting to return the Lingxiao Sword to Lu Ye.

It turned out that it was already late at night, and it was inappropriate for her, a female cultivator, to visit Lu Ye in the middle of the night.

Qi Fangfang changed her mind and turned back to ask for a meeting with Master Lingyun.

Master Lingyun had been meditating when he was suddenly interrupted. He looked displeased, and only when he saw it was Qi Fangfang did he reluctantly suppress his anger.

He knew that Qi Fangfang was once the junior sister of Master Huashen Lu Zhenjun, but their relationship was obviously very ordinary.

On the first night that Lu Ye came, he asked Qi Fangfang, and Qi Fangfang told him the whole story of how they met.

It was even mentioned that Lu Ye once wanted to entrust several of his sworn brothers to her to join the Lingyun Sect.

However, at that time, Lingyun Sect was a major Nascent Soul sect and the leader in the State of Chu. There were countless people who wanted to become its disciples, and the elders had already divided up the annual quota.

Qi Zhentao was injured and in seclusion, so naturally there were no vacancies. Later, Qi Fangfang introduced Wang Hu and others to the Gushan Sect.

Master Lingyun felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

If Master Lu and his disciples were his disciples, wouldn't Lingyun Sect be very prosperous if they established this kind of relationship?

"Why did Elder Qi come to see me so late at night?"

Thinking that Qi Fangfang had a master named Huashen Zhenjun who used to be her senior brother, Zhenjun Lu kept Qi Fangfang alone for a while today.

Master Lingyun suppressed his anger, forced a smile and asked.

Qi Fangfang hurriedly saluted to Master Lingyun and called him "Grand Master", took out the Lingxiao Sword, and told him the whole story word for word.

"Master Grand Master, my cultivation is low and my vision is poor. I cannot recognize the material of this Lingxiao Sword."

"So I would like to ask the Supreme Master to help me with the review."

"If this item is too precious, I feel ashamed to accept it. I should return it to Master Lu."

Master Lingyun raised his eyebrows when he heard this. It was really a rare thing. It was the first time he heard that the host was scared because the gift was too expensive.

He felt somewhat unconvinced. The Lingyun Sword was very famous in the State of Chu and was considered a top-notch magic weapon.

Is this Lingxiao Sword really so sharp that the Lingyun Sword cannot compare to it?
He took the Lingxiao Sword, unsheathed the flying sword in his hand, stretched out his finger, exerted a little magic power, and flicked the sword spine.

There was a soft buzzing sound.

Suddenly, the sword emitted a ball of light, which quickly dispersed in all directions.

This ball of light bypassed Qi Fangfang and rushed straight towards Master Lingyun, instantly melting and disintegrating his protective magic shield like the scorching sun melting snow.

"not good!"

Master Lingyun retreated quickly.

He dodged very quickly, but fortunately the sword light burst out quickly and disappeared quickly.

A pile of white beards fell from the sky like snow.

Master Lingyun himself escaped the disaster, but his beard was damaged and his chin was shaved clean off.

"Good sword, good sword."

Master Lingyun's eyes lit up.

He touched the Lingxiao Sword with a crazy look in his eyes and muttered to himself.

What material is this?
I can't see through it. When I touch it, a ball of light appears. When it disperses, it becomes a sword light that hurts people. When it condenses, it becomes a sharp sword.

Could it be the legendary Sand Mist Spirit Gold that was lost in the Middle Ages and can transform between its solid and gaseous states?

This is not a magic weapon, it is clearly the embryo of a spiritual treasure!
As long as it is nurtured with spirituality, it will definitely be a divine treasure that can suppress the sect's fortune!

Qi Fangfang saw that Master Lingyun was almost fascinated by what he was watching. She waited for a long time but saw no response from the master, and finally she couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Excuse me, Grand Master, how does the Lingyun Sword compare to it?"

At this moment, Master Lingyun's entire body and mind were occupied by the sword in front of him, and he blurted out what was in his heart.

"How can Lingyun Sword, a piece of rubbish, be compared with this sword?"

He came to his senses only after he finished speaking, his face filled with embarrassment.

The Lingyun Sword is a treasure of the sect. Only the sect leaders of all generations are qualified to wear and use it. It is also a symbol of the sect leader’s inheritance.

Fortunately, no one else heard this rubbish comment, otherwise it would have caused an uproar.

Qi Fangfang even suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Master Lingyun changed the subject in a hurry.

Elder Qi, this treasure is too valuable. You can’t afford it.

Let’s just give it back to them.

I know how good my apprentice is, how can he be worthy of such a good sword? Master Lu is kind and righteous, we can't take advantage of him.

Qi Fangfang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since the supreme leader, Master Lingyun, also thought so, he must be right.

She nodded heavily to indicate that this was the right thing to do.

The two of them couldn't sleep at night as they were guarding such a precious treasure, so they simply went into the main hall and waited quietly.

Wait until the first ray of sunlight shines in in the early morning.

The two of them hurried to the cave where Master Lu was and stood waiting, but they were told by the deacon disciple that Master Lu had left last night and was told not to disturb anyone.

Master Lingyun and Qi Fangfang looked at each other, wondering how could this true master leave like this?

The human cultivators in Dazhongzhou are looking forward to it, hoping that the True Lord will lead them to curb the attacks of the demon tribe.

In the past few days, more and more fellow practitioners are rushing to Lingyun Sect.

Master Lingyun stamped his feet in anxiety. How could he explain this to his fellow Taoists in the world?

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Suddenly, the sound of nine loud bells echoed in the mountains.

"Is the True Lord back again?"

Master Lingyun was overjoyed. According to the sect's rules, the ringing of the bell represented the arrival of a distinguished guest.

The nine-bell ringing was the treatment he personally set for Lu Zhenjun.

In other words, the bell rings nine times, which is a treatment only given to the True Lord Huashen.

I think it must be that Master Lu has returned again.

He hurriedly led the middle elders and a dozen or so leaders of nearby large and small sects to fly towards the mountain gate.

On the way, there was also a sect leader who had just arrived and had not had time to pay a visit to Master Lu because of the long journey. He kept asking Master Lu when he would be free, wanting to pay him a visit.

Master Lingyun gave a bitter smile and pointed toward the outside of the mountain.

The True Lord left quietly last night.

Fortunately, the bell is ringing now. I believe that Master Zhenjun has returned. You will be able to see him soon.

Flying away.

A bald old man in a white robe came over with a smirk on his face. It was the Gushan Sect's ancestor Fuyun.

Strictly speaking, Lu Ye is a disciple of Ma Jia Lan He, and Ma Jia Lan He is a guest elder of the Gushan Sect.

So it is roughly equivalent to Lu Ye being a disciple of Gushan Sect.

It was just that Lan He was not happy when he left Gushan Sect.

The affection between the two had already been exhausted when Lan He gave the longevity flower to Ancestor Fuyun.

"May I ask, Master, have you seen clearly? Was Master Zhenjun really once a disciple of our sect?"

"I wonder why Master Zhenjun won't see me?"

Ancestor Fuyun was a Golden Core cultivator, and he nodded and bowed to ask Master Lingyun for information.

He had wanted to meet Lu Zhenjun alone for a few days since he came here, but he had never met him.

Master Lingyun looked at Old Ancestor Fuyun with disdain.

Don't think that he is timid in front of Lu Ye, outside of Lu Ye, he is also a Little Immortal.

He looked at Old Ancestor Fuyun like a fool.

This guy threw away a great blessing!

It was a shame that such an outstanding disciple in the sect let him escape and caused a rift.

Otherwise, Master Lu would not have refused to see him.

Master Lingyun snorted coldly.

"Fuyun, I know what you are thinking."

"Lu Zhenjun clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. He will repay a favor and will not let go of a grudge."

"Since Master Zhenjun ignores you and doesn't want to see you, it means that you owe nothing to each other, and of course there is no affection between you."

"But if you insist on getting close and anger Master Zhenjun, what will happen to the Gushan Sect?"

"Hmm? Think about it yourself."

Ancestor Fuyun's face turned pale and he looked dozens of years older in an instant.

It's not that he didn't think of this, but he was just holding on to a glimmer of hope. Now, it was ruthlessly exposed in public by Master Lingyun, and many of the leaders around him looked at him with strange eyes.

He just felt that his face fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces. He wondered how many people were laughing at him in their hearts at this moment?

As Lu Zhenjun's fame spread throughout the continent.

The Gushan Sect and its ancestor Fuyun are destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame.

However, with so many cultivators present now, no one cares about the complicated psychological activities of a small Jindan sect leader.

Everyone quickly formed a team and flew forward.

At this time, a deacon disciple also came running from the front, and when he saw Master Lingyun, he hurriedly saluted.

Master Lingyun shouted angrily, "Why don't you wait for Master Lu outside the mountain gate?"

The disciple was so anxious that he was sweating profusely - the master was not Lu Zhenjun, but another Zhenjun outside the mountain gate, who came from the Lotus Sect of Xihezhou, and his Dharma name was Wuliang.

Everyone was shocked to hear this.

The cultivators have been struggling to resist the demon race for decades, and with the recent invasion of the monster race, countless casualties have been caused, overwhelming the cultivators in Dazhongzhou.

After decades of waiting for the True Lord of the human race, he still couldn't find him.

Now, first there is Master Lu, and now there is Master Wuliang from Xihezhou.

Could it be that the True Lord also likes to appear in groups?

Although I have never heard of the name of Wuliang Zhenjun before, it doesn’t matter. As long as he is the Zhenjun of my human race, it is a good thing.

There are even cultivators who wonder why Master Lu has risen so suddenly. It is said that at such a young age, can he really shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the human race?
Why did he suddenly leave in the middle of the night without saying goodbye?
Do you not want to care about the human affairs in Dazhongzhou and just want to return to the East China Sea as soon as possible?
Dazhongzhou is currently under attack by the demon army and is in danger. After much effort, Master Lu arrived but he left.

In the past, he was the only True Lord, and the cultivators did not dare to complain in their hearts. Now that another True Lord has come, some cultivators can't help but have more concerns in their hearts.

There are five continents in the human world, and each continent faces different pressures.

Among them, the East China Sea is the channel connecting the demon clan to the human world. It is equivalent to the retreat route for all demon clans that invade the human world. Of course, it is the most valued by the demon clan, and they have invested heavily in it. Previously, the demon clan had wreaked havoc for the longest time and suffered heavy losses.

These winged demons set out from the East China Sea and headed for the other four continents.

Nanhezhou was originally a desolate place, but later the demon race rose up and established a demon country within just a few decades.

The demons only tried it briefly and had no interest in attacking.

Dazhongzhou was the ancestral land during the period of demon rule, and it was also the target place designated by the Lianxu Saint.

It just so happens that the Iron-Winged Dapeng, the God of Demon Clan, is also here to attack.

The demons led a large army to attack, and it is said that they clashed with the Iron-winged Roc. Both sides suffered heavy losses. Resting now is to prepare for the next major war.

Beishazhou is the least harassed by demons. It is just a desert of sand and has the fewest cultivators.

As Xihezhou is located in a remote area, the demons have only sent some scattered soldiers to spy, harass and collect intelligence. No large-scale demons have yet entered the area.

Therefore, Xihezhou faces the least pressure.

Now, this True Lord Huashen came from the Lotus Sect, a major sect in Xihe Continent. Perhaps he could stay in Dazhong Continent all year round and help the human race resist the attacks of the demons.

Therefore, even though the leaders haven't even met him yet, many people have already turned their attention to this Buddhist Vajra, hoping that he can stay in Dazhongzhou permanently to resist the attacks of the monsters and protect the safety of the human race.

Master Lingyun led all the sect leaders, gathered their composures, and hurriedly flew towards the mountain gate.

Before reaching the mountain gate, I saw the shining Buddha's light at the gate, lotus flowers falling from the sky, and vaguely a sacred mountain blooming with light.

At the foot of the sacred mountain, a Buddhist Vajra was sitting cross-legged.

This King Kong was extremely strong and fat. Even when sitting cross-legged, he was taller than an ordinary person. His waist was as thick as a tree, his chest was bare, his face was like Maitreya, and he was smiling widely.

(End of this chapter)