Sword ancestor

Chapter 10
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Sword Peak, Purple Bamboo Forest.

Here the purple air rises, the Lingxi stream gurgles, and the brilliance shines brightly. It is a pure land of immortals.

The air is full of astonishing spirituality, the spirit birds fall into the bamboo, the strange beasts are filled with water, and the mist is like yarn, floating above the spirit stream.

In a grove of purple bamboos, there was a pale golden light flashing, and a purple-gold Dao sword slowly swiped, outlining one round trajectory after another, which seemed to contain a strange charm.

The bamboo leaves moved, like small purple swords, condensed into a sea of ​​purple swords, following the movement of the sword's edge, vaguely, there was a hint of sharpness coming out, showing a bit of chilling intent.

Suddenly, in the sea of ​​purple swords, a long sword chant resounded, and immediately, a cyan figure appeared, and the thousands of bamboo leaves turned into thousands of purple awns and shot in all directions.

puff--

puff--

The bamboo leaves submerged into the spiritual soil, showing half an inch long, forming a perfectly round Taiji shape around the blue figure.

He exhaled lightly, a faint white mist came out with his breath, the pale golden light around him dissipated, and Qi Tian had a smile on his face, neither happy nor sad.

"It's been a month, plus the first Dao Aperture, I have opened up sixteen Dao Apertures, and I have washed away a lot of mortal dust. This kind of physique is much purer than before. hidden power."

Qi Tian murmured, and then frowned slightly: "However, although the physical body has been purified a lot, and the state of mind has also improved, the progress of Tai Chi swordsmanship is not fast. The master didn't teach me the moves at the beginning, because he didn't want me to be restrained, so I realized Tai Chi. The true sword intent of the sword, Tai Chi, is born of Wuji, and in the past month, I have comprehended many sword techniques in the Sutra Pavilion, what exactly is the true sword intent of the Tai Chi sword."

Qi Tian shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation and I'm not qualified to touch the Immortal Sword Art, otherwise I can learn a thing or two."

Even so, Qi Tian also felt satisfied. In just one month, his whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes. In this blessed land of the fairy family, he has stepped into the fairy road, and is expected to touch the path of immortality. It is simply unimaginable that the fairy trail has disappeared and is difficult to reappear, but in this world, not only has it reappeared, he has even set foot in it himself.

Qi Tian vaguely felt that it was not easy to accept the immortal punishment for the way of the sword fairy. The appearance of the sword mound was too strange, it seemed that something was right.

Unable to think through it, his thoughts seemed to go deep into it, Qi Tian woke up, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, just now, he seemed to be a little bit of a demon.

After practicing the sword scriptures and stepping into the immortal way, one needs to have a pure mind. Some things, if they are deeply involved, will easily cause demonic obstacles. According to what Yunfei said, they are already in the immortal way, and they cannot have too many mundane thoughts to tarnish them. If one is aware of the Dao, it is easy to produce demonic obstacles, and when the demonic barriers are together, they can be insane at the slightest, and completely abolished at the most serious level. Only those with profound realms can barely control them.

With the Zizhu sword back in its sheath, Qi Tian calmed down, and after a few breaths, he let out a soft scold.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the heavens and the earth borrow the law, the five elements and the golden spirits gather the swords out of their sheaths!"

In an instant, there was a pale golden light flashing on the fingertips, and Qi Tian pointed forward a little, and in the void, a foot-long pale golden divine sword suddenly condensed and shot towards a bluestone with the size of a human head. and go.

puff--

Slashed with the divine sword, the bluestone was split into two, and a gully several feet was left on the ground, from which spiritual water seeped out.

Then, Qi Tian performed a few of the few Golden Walking Dao techniques he had mastered, and he was unable to perform the others because of his lack of cultivation.

And at the beginning, Qi Tian was worried that the Qi Mang could not be used to perform the Dao Jue, but after trying it, he found that there was no problem and he could use it smoothly, but he always felt that the Dao Jue he used was similar to Yun Fei's. They are different, but his cultivation base is too different from Yunfei's to be comparable, not to mention that the existence of Qimang is a little miraculous, he dare not reveal it easily, and feels that it has a great relationship with Jianzhong, which may touch his return path.

Sitting cross-legged, Qi Tian used his sword scriptures to restore his Qi Glow. After the Qi Grow devoured all the golden aura, it returned to the thickness of half a little finger. Going back and forth between the sixteen directions of the Dao Aperture, it is like a sword energy across the sky, faintly revealing a trace of indifferent sharpness.

Not long after, Yunfei came to look for him, a month later, Yunfei had already recovered as before, his body became more and more pure, Qi Tian could smell the slightest fragrance, like the fragrance of plants and trees, flawless and unstained.

At this moment, Yunfei has infinitely approached the realm of Daoji Consummation, and his mortal energy is about to dissipate.

"It's been a month, Junior Brother, follow me to the Qingling Stone Que, and exchange for some spirit stones and Dao materials."

Qi Tian nodded. He also wanted to see Lingshi. He read about Lingshi in the handbook of Senior Jianfeng. To improve cultivation, there are three grades: upper, middle and lower. On top of that, there are the legendary Holy Spirit Stone and Divine Spirit Stone. According to ancient legends, they can breed treasures and spiritual objects. They are so precious that ordinary Taoists can't see them at all.

Following Yunfei, the two came to the depths of the purple bamboo forest. This is a dense place where the purple air is so thick that it cannot be melted away. There are hundreds of purple bamboos planted here. Different from other purple bamboos, this Hundreds of purple bamboos are all entangled with purple clouds, and the rays of light hang down like silk ribbons, covering all these purple bamboos. Every single purple bamboo has at least a hundred knots, which are crystal clear, and there is purple bamboo liquid inside, exuding bursts of spiritual fragrance.

With the purple bamboo sword out of the sheath behind them, Qi Tian and Yunfei cut off the five shortest purple bamboos, and filled the bamboo liquid with jade gourds, leaving only ten bare bamboos.

The hundred-year-old purple bamboo contains spirituality. It is the material for refining Taoist implements. It is unique to Jianfeng, and only the third-grade purple bamboo sword in the hands of two people can cut it. No matter how old it is after 200 years, it is the purple bamboo. Even the sword can't cut.

The two of them took ten purple bamboos down the sword peak and headed for Qingling Stone Que.

"Qingyun Nine Meridians, that is, our Jianfeng wants to go to Qingling Stone Que by ourselves. For the other eight meridians, Qingling Stone Que will send people up the mountain every month. Those guys who look down on people with dog eyes!"

Yun Fei was cursing all the way, obviously he was belittled before, and he was not angry.

He explained to Qi Tian that Jianfeng in Qingyunzong has completely declined since the half-immortal Xuanjian master 5000 years ago. In recent times, practice was difficult, and disciples became rarer and rarer. By the fifteenth and sixteenth generations, it was almost a single pass. Qingyun Nine Meridians, the last seat of Jianfeng, had made other eight-meridian Taoists quite dissatisfied, thinking that Jianfeng occupied After entering the great blessed land, it would have been difficult for Jianfeng's lineage to continue if he hadn't cared about Master Xuanjian's once half-immortal power and was a peerless Qingyun.

Even so, Jianfeng's lineage is in danger now. In Qingyun Sect, everyone can be bullied. Even to receive the spirit stone, they have to go there in person, and they are looked down upon by others.

Qi Tian was silent. He listened to Yun Fei's narration, and his heart became heavier. It seems that Jianfeng is really not welcome in Qing Yunzong now.

The two of them descended from Sword Peak and headed west all the way. Even though they had been in the sect for a month, Qi Tian was still shocked when they walked in Qingyun Sect again.

Going to the Qingling Stone Tower, the two of them met some disciples of the eight veins on the way. They were all young people, but their bodies were shining brightly, and they were full of fragrance. The two pointed and pointed, the contempt in their eyes was obvious.

Sword Dao practice is already difficult, the Dao Foundation has opened up one hundred and eight holes, and the time consumed by people with the same physique is almost twice as long as that of the Fa Dao Immortal Vein. Several Daoqiao, seeing the two of them going out at this time, carrying Zizhu on their backs, is even more of a joke.

"roll!"

There are often young Taoist priests blocking the way, making fun of Yun Fei and cursing, these people don't take it seriously, they just laugh more, and then move away. (During the new book period, please recommend tickets, please collect!)

(End of this chapter)