Sword ancestor

Chapter 22
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The sword pavilion.

The tablets of several Jianfeng Patriarchs were held up by an invisible force and returned to the front of the Taoist statue.

On the cyan stone ground, a gully separates the Jiange. On both sides, there are four sixteen-generation disciples of Jianfeng and Lieyangfeng.

Taoist Mingyang sat cross-legged, his hair was like a raging flame, his body was crystal clear, and he could even see the gurgling blood of bones and blood, and there were bursts of celestial clouds all over his body. , but there is a trace of cold light overflowing.

"Wuzheng, your Dao foundation is complete, comparable to nephew Yunfei, so go up and learn a thing or two, and don't hurt others."

"Follow the order of the master of the peak!"

A young Taoist stood up and came to the center of the hall. His long hair was tied up, he was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, his body was fragrant, and there was a faint glow.

He stepped into the gully, and pointed his eyes at Yunfei obliquely, his eyes were not startled, showing a little disdain.

The name of Yunfei resounds throughout the Qingyun Nine Meridians, the body of earth and metal dual elements, but he worshiped Jianfeng with a single tendon, practiced hard for three years, but he has not yet achieved the foundation of Taoism. Yuan worshiped Jianfeng, and behaved pervertedly, disrespecting the etiquette, the disciples of the eight veins all disdain, if it was not for Jianfeng's single pass, I am afraid that he would have been expelled from the sect long ago.

"Junior Brother Yun, please!"

"Brother!"

Yunfei nodded, exhaled lightly, got up and came to the center of the hall.

On the edge of the gully, the Zizhu sword was unsheathed. Compared with ten days ago, Yunfei's Zizhu sword had a layer of golden sword light, but this sword light was still very shallow, and it had not been fully refined into the Zizhu sword.

"Go ahead!"

Wu Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, a layer of crimson divine flames gradually emerged from his body, and the surrounding air twisted and rippled indifferently.

The Zizhu sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and in an instant, Yunfei's eyes were full of divine light, and the Zizhu sword repeatedly slashed. In an instant, three golden-yellow, zhang-long sword qi roared out, the air hummed, and the sound of the sword fierce.

"A mere sword energy, that's all!"

Wuzheng sneered, clapped his palms and patted it down. In an instant, a big hand burning with red divine flames appeared out of thin air. This big hand had a radius of Zhang Xu, and the palm lines were blurred, but it was extremely blazing, and a tyrannical force surged out. .

puff--

The three golden sword qi were crushed, most of the big hand of the divine flame dissipated, and it still fell towards Yunfei.

"Fire Walking Dao Jue, Lieyang Hand!"

Qi Tian whispered, in the handbook of Senior Jianfeng, he had seen some descriptions of Dao Jue, a Taoist, after deriving Dao power, he can use the real Dao Jue, the power of Dao Jue is so powerful that it can shake the sky Earth, with the power of the Great Dao, although Lieyang Shou is only an ordinary Fire Xing Dao Jue, and Wu Zheng is only a Fire Xing physique, they still suppressed it with force, obliterating Yunfei's gold and earth sword energy.

Dao power is really too pure, it coincides with the great way of heaven and earth, the way of action is more profound than the way of swordsmanship, and the use of Taoist formulas naturally fits with the spiritual energy of action, often using strength to defeat cleverness without any scruples.

But, is the sword energy really so unbearable?

Qi Tian was puzzled, when he first saw the sword aura, he felt something was wrong, it seemed that there was something missing in Yunfei's sword aura, but he couldn't see through it, it was just a pure feeling, and naturally he couldn't count it.

Yunfei's gold-earth sword energy was wiped out, Zhenyue's nine moves were launched at the same time, the sword was like a heavy mountain, and the golden sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting off the big hand of the divine flame all at once.

These days, Yunfei comprehended the lower realm of sword rhyme, lifting weights lightly, although he still didn't know how to do it, but he followed Qi Tian's words, and went to the Sutra Pavilion every day to comprehend all kinds of sword techniques, and the realm of sword techniques was also progressing like flying. When the sword came down, even Taoist Mingjian nodded in a subtle way.

Wu Zheng looked at the sword as if it was nothing, and he was surrounded by Taoist robes. He formed seals with both hands, turned his palms and pressed down, and shouted violently at the same time: "If your sword energy is overwhelming, and your sword skills are like mountains, I will still suppress it with the fire seal!"

There was a surge of red divine flames, and Wuzheng pressed his hands down, one of the divine flames was scorching, and a red transparent seal condensed out.

Bang!
The fiery seal with a radius of one zhang fell, the air swayed with continuous ripples, the sword energy shattered, Zizhu sword let out a mournful cry, and Yunfei flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood against the air.

His complexion changed, Qi Tian stepped on his feet, leaped out several feet, and caught Yun Fei.

"Sword Dao Dao Foundation is perfect, but that's it!"

"you!"

Yunfei's complexion was pale, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, his breath weakened.

"Senior brother, you hurt your internal organs, don't talk, just calm down and heal your wounds! Don't worry, junior brother won't embarrass you."

As Qi Tian said, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The fiery seal could have stopped after Yunfei's sword energy was shattered and Yunfei was blown away, but Wu Zheng still let the fiery seal dissipate on its own without the slightest scruple, causing Yunfei to be seriously injured.

Qi Tian's temperament was originally peaceful, and in addition to Wudang's three-year study of Dao Zang and his understanding of the energy of heaven and earth, his temperament tended to be more natural. However, this does not mean that Qi Tian is a stagnant pool of water that will never be disturbed.

Can be hailed as the most gifted swordsman after the ancestor of Wudang Sanfeng, Qi Tian is proud, like a divine sword, he does not move lightly, and shows his sharpness when he moves, without any scruples.

At this time, he was really angry. Originally, he thought that there was no dispute in the way of immortality, and he wanted to find immortals in peace and ask. He didn't want to know a lot in less than four months after joining Qingyun Sect. Now, he has completely understood that the way of immortality Immortal Dao, in the end, is still human beings cultivating the Dao, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and human beings have seven emotions and six desires, which cannot be erased or killed.

"Wuzheng, your fiery seal is crude, and you dare to show your shame by showing it, and even hurt you, Junior Brother Yun, why don't you get out of here!"

"Yes, Peak Master!"

Taoist Mingyang shouted back to Wuzheng, and said with a light smile, "Junior Brother, my nephew really doesn't know how important it is, so Junior Brother won't mind."

"It's okay, I just blame my apprentice for not being good at learning."

Mingjian Taoist's expression is calm, he can't see any happiness or anger, but Qi Tian knows that something is wrong, and Mingjian Taoist's disposition is loose, so serious, but it is rare to see it in ordinary times.

Taoist Mingyang laughed again: "Brother, it's meaningless to compete like this. These juniors usually practice hard, why don't the two of us give out some prizes, how about going to the round? Senior brother has the cheek to use this middle-grade gold Lingshi is the first prize."

Saying so, Taoist Mingyang flipped his right palm, and a slap-sized golden spirit stone appeared in everyone's eyes. This is a middle-grade gold spirit stone. There is even a faint golden glow floating on the sky, the glow is dense, and there is a golden liquid flowing in the spirit stone, which is truly miraculous.

"Senior brother is generous, a middle-grade gold spirit stone is enough to be worth a hundred low-grade."

Seeing that the Taoist remained calm, he also turned his right palm, and a section of purple bamboo steaming with purple air manifested.In this section of dense purple bamboo, the bamboo sap is as thick as pulp, as soon as it appears, it emits a rich aura of grass and trees. Taking a breath, I also feel that my mind is condensed and my blood is comfortable.

"500 years of dense purple bamboo!" Taoist Mingyang said with a smile, "My brother's handwriting is no worse than that of my senior brother. Speaking of which, I am very envious of this purple bamboo forest at the edge of the sword."

"Brother, you were joking. There are countless fairy springs and spiritual waterfalls in Lieyang Peak, and elixir is also common. My Purple Bamboo Forest is far incomparable."

Taoist Mingyang laughed a few times, stopped talking, pointed to another disciple, and said, "Wu Ming, you have opened up the eighty directions of Dao orifices, so go and learn Nephew Qi's sword skills."

"Follow the order of the master of the peak!"

When Wu Ming got up, a layer of golden-red divine flame was ignited on his body. This divine flame was empty and hadn't solidified yet. Even so, there was an astonishing heat rising up.

Mingjian Taoist frowned: "One of the nine yang elements is the Qi of Earth Fire!"

"That's right, this is the new disciple of my Lieyang Peak elder Mingyuan. It's been nearly a year since I started. What do you think, Junior Brother?"

Seeing that the Taoist was silent, he looked at Qi Tian, ​​nodded, and said, "Go." (New book list, please recommend tickets, please bookmark!)
(End of this chapter)