The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 685 Slaughter the Demon
Zhonghua Pavilion, Xiaoting.

Silent and Wuming sat facing each other, savoring the Tieguanyin just delivered in front of them slowly, talking like friends they haven't seen for many years.

in the courtyard.

The sword slave holds the sword with one hand, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the sword strokes flow like clouds and flowing water, with a profound artistic conception.

hum!
The inexplicable swordsmanship bloomed a new brilliance in the hands of the sword slave, which made Wuming's eyes bright. He slowly raised his teacup and smiled at Shen Mo: "This son's swordsmanship is unique in the world, and it can be said that there is no one in ten thousand swordsmanship." Wizards."

Shen Mo raised his glass to drink and replied: "When I first saw him, his legs were almost broken."

Wuming was taken aback for a moment, and then said happily, "Thank you for your kindness, I will mention him as a thank you."

"Huh?" Shen Mo was surprised, "You said that as if he was your apprentice."

Wuming put on an expression that didn't mean that, and said shamelessly: "Everyone has the love for talents, and the relationship between master and apprentice is also the reason why you are here!"

yes!Mo Mo brought the sword slave to find Wuming, isn't it just to let Wuming teach the sword slave?

Now Wuming has a heart of cherishing talents, and wants to make the relationship between the two go further, from simple teaching to the level of master and apprentice.

For Wuming, Sword Slave, and even Mo Mo, it was a win-win situation.

As the saying goes, there is no right or wrong in the adult world, only interests.

And the real benefit is not life and death, but a win-win situation.

The meeting in the Zhonghua Pavilion was a win-win situation. Of course, Shen Mo would not refuse, but he was only trying to be brave, and that's all.

If you want to give advice, you can give advice, if you want to accept apprentices, you can accept apprentices. Do you think that you can do whatever you want because you are a martial arts myth?
Shen Mo picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Wuming, and said with a gesture: "It's not impossible to let the sword slave worship you as a teacher, but I, a master who was robbed as an apprentice, naturally have a grudge, why don't we take a gamble Bar."

Wuming looked upright, "I never get involved in gambling."

"Don't talk so full, just in case your heart is moved! You have to know that as long as the chips are attractive enough, anyone will become a gambler."

Wuming looked as if he saw through the world of mortals, and said seriously: "I have already seen through the world, although I am in the world, but..."

Before Wuming finished his words, Mo Mo flicked his wrist, and took out the stone wall of the Destiny Sword Dao from the Ring of Myriad Objects.

Then there is no more then.

Nameless: Huh!It smells so good!
How fragrant is it? !It was so fragrant that Wuming was about to explode.

In the way of destiny swordsmanship, the sky is destiny, and I am destiny.

Such a domineering sword intent is several levels higher than the nameless Wu-Seo Sword Intent, and even the end of the Wu-Seo state is the Destiny Sword.

Therefore, after Wuming saw the stone wall of the Destiny Sword Dao with his own eyes, his whole body was attracted by the sword intent carved on the stone wall, and he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

He didn't even hear clearly what he said next.

In desperation, Shen Mo had no choice but to flick his wrist and put away the stone wall of the Destiny Sword Dao.

nameless:····

After a moment of astonishment, Wuming licked his face and smiled: "Little friend, what are you..."

"It's okay, just show the treasure in front of you."

The corner of Wuming's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued: "Little friend, can I let you watch again..."

Swish!Swish!
The stone wall of the Destiny Sword Dao was taken out again, but it only lasted for a cup of tea before it was taken back by Silence.

It's like fishing, the hook is holding the tempting fish food, the fish keeps licking it, enjoying the delicious food that has only been seen in this life, when the fish is just rising, the rod is together, the hook is stroked, and the fish food Gone.

You said whether the fish panicked or not, at least seven seconds had to panic.

Compared to Yu'er, Wuming is a hermit and expert, but his desire for Destiny Sword Dao is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Ordinary people can withstand the temptation of Tianming Sword Dao, but it is not necessarily true that he is nameless.

Don't say that you are nameless and lofty, you have nothing to do with the world, and you will never sell your soul for a sword.

Hehe, let's take a look at the book Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect that Wuming has carried in his bosom for more than ten years, and savor the taste in it carefully.

Does Wuming really have no desires?
Not necessarily, as I said before, the reason why gamblers are not crazy is because the bets are not enough.

A copy of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was impossible for Wuming to immerse himself in for more than ten years.

The Destiny Sword Dao is even better than Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, you taste it, you taste it again.

Therefore, Wuming was persuaded, and he admitted it.

He wants to play the bet that Shen Mo mentioned.

Silence, who had already seen through everything, said with a smile, "Since it's a bet, there must be a back and forth. I have mine, but what about yours?"

Wuming frowned, hesitated only for a moment, then took out Wan Jian Guizong's kendo secret book from his bosom, and placed it on the stone table like a treasure.

This Wan Jian Gui Zong Wuming has studied and enlightened for more than ten years, and has not gained anything so far, but this does not mean that Wan Jian Gui Zong is a waste, thinking that it is indeed a supreme swordsmanship secret book.

Why do you say so?

Whether it's the Sword Slave's Destiny Sword Intent, the Juggernaut's Sensitive Sword Intent, or the nameless Selfless Sword Intent, after all it's just an intention, not a move.

The masters of swordsmanship at their level all drive their swords with their minds, use their swords' minds to fight against the enemy, and don't stick to the sword moves.

But this does not mean that the sword move and sword style are useless. This is the master of their realm, and there is no sword move sword style that can beat them.

No, this one really exists, right in front of Shen Mo.

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

This is not a secret book of sword intent, but a book of sword moves in the realm of sword intent.

Only by condensing one's own sword intent and urging it out with the sword intent can one practice the supreme sword move.

This is also the reason why Wuming's painstaking study and enlightenment failed in the end, because he didn't know that Wan Jian's return to the sect was a sword move motivated by sword intent.

In the original plot, Wuming's martial arts were completely abolished, he lost his internal strength, he was trapped in prison, and was insulted and ridiculed by all kinds. It was in such a great adversity that Wuming jumped out of decades of thinking imprisonment and comprehended the ten thousand swords to return to the clan. The true meaning of this is to drive it with sword intent.

Only in this way can he practice the supreme sword move of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords.

The emergence of silence now naturally makes this supreme cheat book bloom with dazzling brilliance more than ten years in advance.

"Okay!" Mo Mo applauded, "Since that's the case, let's have a game between men and men!"

Nameless asked: "What are you betting on?"

Shen Mo pointed to the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong on the stone table, and said seriously: "It's just a bet on who will comprehend the opponent's secret book of swordsmanship first."

Wuming laughed in his heart, he had studied this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect for more than ten years, but he hadn't gained anything, and Tianming Sword Dao Shibi only took a moment, and he had already comprehended the superficial.

In this way, the winner of this bet will definitely be himself.

From Wuming's point of view, Mo Mo would not be able to comprehend the mysteries of Wan Jian Guizong faster than him anyway.

Therefore, Wuming smiled, and the smile was meaningful.

"If that's the case, then come on," Wuming said, calling Jian Nu and asking him to be a witness, the idea is to worry that Silence will play tricks and not admit that he has lost.

Yes, for beings in their realm, winning or losing is sometimes more important than life.

Ever since, Mo Mo took out the stone wall of the Destiny Sword Dao again and asked Wu Ming to comprehend it, and he silently picked up the secret book of Wan Jian Gui Zong and began to comprehend the mysteries in it.

In Fengyun World, Wanjian Guizong is the highest level of swordsmanship considered by most people. Once you use Wanjian Guizong, it is like a servant meeting the master, like worshiping a god, and the sword move is unparalleled. The strength is born from the body, and the body shape can be transformed into a puff of green smoke, and the strength is scattered in all directions.

Countless sharp swords flew like a storm.Flying all over the sky, the sword is like a net, fierce and unparalleled, and it is a spectacle.

Shen Mo turned to the first page, and saw two lines of small print:

"All qi are self-generated, and the sword rushes to the waste hole;

Returning to Yuan Dynasty martial arts, Zong Yuan has made great achievements. "

These four sentences are some nonsense, followed by more than ten pages of blank paper.Afterwards, there will be some common moves, sword manuals that even beginners can understand and practice.

In fact, combining the first four sentences, we can see the four characters "self-defeating martial arts", and the more than ten blank sheets of paper are just metaphors, and the practitioner has no internal strength; it can only be practiced like a piece of blank sheet of paper.Compare the formula "Qi leaves the pulse wrist, but it is too strong, the universe is reversed, and softness becomes rigid!" You can't force your luck.

Such a metaphor, Wuming realized it after martial arts were abolished, but Mo Mo had already seen through everything and discovered something different.

This kendo cheat book is bullshit!

No, to be precise, the person who created this kendo cheat book is lying.

Who is this person? Naturally, it is the nameless ancestor Jianzun, who created the master of Wanjian Guizong.

From Shen Mo's point of view, this person will inevitably enter menopause when he is old, especially for a peerless master like Sword Master.

His menopause was scarier than average.

Originally serious, Wan Jian Guizong, who can cultivate only by condensing the sword intent, was planted by the sword master, and he had to pay his own martial arts to comprehend it.

This is the landmine left by Sword Master to the younger generation!
Mo Mo couldn't help sneering, martial arts in the world are taught by masters to apprentices, but everyone wants to keep a hand, and then, you have one hand, and I have one hand, the world's martial arts are so useless.

Sword Master is such a character, even at the end of his life, he can't escape the shackles of the world.

Perhaps, Sword Master does not want Wan Jian Gui Zong created by himself to be easily learned by others. As the saying goes, low threshold means high risk. If Wan Jian Gui Zong is comprehended by villains, it will be a catastrophe.

In short, no matter what consideration Jian Zun has, or his own problems.

Mo Mo's main energy at the moment is still on the comprehension of Wan Jian Guizong.

When the thinking mode jumps out of the pit left by Sword Master, the cultivation of Wan Jian Guizong is a matter of course.

Any sword cultivator who has comprehended his own sword will have the power and capital to comprehend the return of ten thousand swords,

It's like if you have a gun, you only need bullets.

The silent Destiny Sword Intent has long been condensed and formed, and it is only logical that Wan Jian returns to the sect at this moment.

About three hours of work.

Wuming was still struggling to comprehend the sword intent in the Destiny Sword Dao, while Shen Mo's body exploded with endless sword energy.

In an instant, countless sword qi turned into sword blades and swept out, covering the sky and covering the earth, flying all over the sky, like a net.

Wuming, who was comprehending the Sword Intent of Destiny, woke up in an instant, staring at Shen Mo with astonished eyes, and the whole person was a little dazed.

What's this? !This is sword qi turning into sword, this is Wanjian Guiyuan, this is Wanjian Guizong!

Shen Mo really comprehended the mystery of Wan Jian's return to the sect in such a short period of time, he really did it.

And Wuming's comprehension of the Destiny Sword Intent has just begun, and there is simply no comparison between the two.

Wuming stood there in a daze, without speaking for a long time, until Shen Mo retracted the sword energy into his body, and then he slowly recovered from the shock.

"I lost!"

Wuming finally admitted his failure. Although his swordsmanship talent is rare in a hundred years, and he is called a martial arts myth by the world, but compared with the pair of master and apprentice in front of him, Wuming is simply a younger brother.

The frog at the bottom of the well looks at the sky from the well, not knowing the heights of the sky and the depth of the earth...
Countless words swirled in Wuming's mind, causing him to fall into a depression.

The stone wall of the Destiny Sword Dao is in front of Wuming, but Wuming has no intention to study it anymore.

Because it's just too frustrating.

"I'm not worthy of practicing swords!"

Wuming wanted to use this sentence to end his kendo mission.

But Silence's next words pulled Wuming back from the abyss.

"Why is this so? It's just a small bet. This Destiny Sword Dao is here to stay. When you don't use it, give it back to me."

After finishing speaking, Shen Mo got up slowly, ready to go back to his Tianzi No. [-] room, and added a sentence at the end, "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are buildings outside the building. Right and wrong, everything is bearish."

Wuming looked at Silent's back, nodded in admiration, and silently handed the secret book of Wanjian's return to the sect to the sword slave, and then began to comprehend the sword intent on the Dao of Destiny.

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a few days later.

Wuming is still comprehending the Destiny Sword Intent, and Jian Nu is also looking for a ray of life in the Destiny Sword Intent,

Since Sword Slave practiced inexplicable swordsmanship with Wuming, he soon encountered a bottleneck.

Because this inexplicable swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that contains Wuming's life experience, how can a sword slave who has not really experienced Wuming's life truly comprehend the essence of it.

Therefore, Wuming suggested that Sword Slave let him enter the world, go to the mortal world to practice, to sharpen his mind, and to achieve the supreme way of swordsmanship.

For this, Shen Mo naturally agreed, and he brought the sword slave here just to let Wuming give the sword slave some advice.

Now that there is a way, let's see how Jian Nu walks by himself.

Ever since, Sword Slave left Zhonghua Pavilion and entered the secular arena as a sword repairman.

This time in the Zhonghua Pavilion, there are only two people left, Silent and Unnamed.

And Shen Mo finally had the opportunity to tell Wuming his second reason for coming to Zhonghua Pavilion.

Di Shitian—Xu Fu!
"What?!" Knowing the existence of Di Shitian, Wuming was stunned. He never thought that there was such a terrifying existence hidden in the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, according to what Shen Mo said, this Di Shitian is the ancestor of his Wei family, and it is the blood of Di Shitian that flows in Wuming's body.

Ancestors!
This is a pro-ancestor!
"Why did you tell me this?" Wuming said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that I will go to Di Shitian? After all, according to what you said, he is my ancestor."

"Hey," said with a silent smile, "Since I told you, I'm not afraid of you looking for him. Di Shitian is a monster who has lived for a thousand years. His eyes have long since lost the feelings of a human being. Can you still call it a human?"

"cannot!"

"Yes, Di Shitian, he is a demon. And you and I are the ones who slay demons."

(End of this chapter)