Sword ancestor

Chapter 32 Consummation of Dao Aperture
(New week, new book list, everyone's recommended votes, let's vote!)
Buried Sword Pond.

The fairy waterfall is like a dragon. On the big bluestone, I can see the Taoist sitting cross-legged. He is gray Taoist robe, black hair is like ink, but he is a bit sloppy, and he keeps pouring wine gourd into his mouth.

Suddenly, he stopped his movements, shook his head and said, "Since the sect master is here, why should he be invisible?"

The void was distorted, and ten feet away, an old Taoist in white robe walked out of the void. His black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes sparkled with electricity, his body was crystal clear, and white bones and blood could be seen. As soon as he came out, he crossed ten feet and came to Taoist Mingjian.

"Although the younger brother inherits the sword peak, his cultivation is hidden. If it was in ancient times, I am afraid that even the senior brother will not be your opponent."

Lao Daoxin pointed his fingers, and above his index finger, a white awn fell to the ground, instantly turning into an ice platform with a height of one foot. superior.

"Senior brother's Xuanbing Dao has reached perfection, and he has stepped into the realm of bone transformation. This hand is simulating reality, which is clearly admirable."

Sitting upright, at this time, Mingjian Taoist, who looks like a mountain, actually gave birth to an aura as stable as Mount Tai. Looking at the old Taoist in front of him, he passed the wine gourd with his hands.

The old Taoist didn't refuse, took it directly, raised his head and took a sip, and said: "I haven't drunk the hundred-year-old Zizhu brew for ten years."

Taoist Mingjian said with a smile: "As long as senior brother wants to drink, I can ask Yunfei and the others to send them to Qingyun Peak every month."

The old Taoist nodded and said, "Then wait for half a year."

Then, the old Taoist looked up at the fairy waterfall in front of him again. The fairy waterfall was like a dragon, and pieces of white phosphorus were crystal clear.

Seeing that Taoist's complexion changed, he said in a deep voice, "Brother Sect Master!"

Waving his hand, the old Taoist sighed, and said: "You don't have to worry, Junior Brother. Since you sent them to the Burial Sword Pool, the old Taoist will not stop them. Although Master Xuanjian died back then, he was also a senior of my Qingyun Sect."

After a pause, the old Taoist said with a smile: "This time, the Jiufeng Xiaobi, although it is only the seventeenth generation, but the younger brother is somewhat sure."

Seeing that the Taoist was silent, after counting breaths, he said, "I, Jianfeng, must be among the top ten."

"Oh?"

There was a little strangeness in the eyes of the old Taoist. His cultivation was unpredictable, and when his mind fluttered a little, the surrounding fairy clouds fluctuated and hovered.

"Okay, I'll wait and see, senior brother."

The old Taoist got up, and the ice platform under him melted away immediately. His footsteps were lightly stepped, and the void in front of him suddenly twisted. After half a breath, he disappeared.

Seeing that the Taoist was not moving, he sighed after a stick of incense: "Taoist, there is only so much I can do. Whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your good fortune. After talking for so long, I am tired. ,sleep."

The wine gourd rested on the back of his head, and after a few breaths, there was a thunderous snoring sound.

Burial sword pool.

The rotation of the sun and the moon is not seen, and I don't know how long it has passed. On the tenth stone step, Qi Tian sat cross-legged, with thousands of sword marks covering his whole body. The edge blocks.

Suddenly.

Above Qi Tian's head, a golden vortex appeared for no reason, and a vast spiritual energy poured down, turning into a huge golden torrent, submerging Qi Tian.

hum-

There was a sound of sword chanting, and on the sixth stone step, Yunfei opened his eyes, with a strange look in his eyes.

"The body of the spirit gang has been quenched, and one hundred and eight apertures have been opened."

The Dantian Qi is in the sea, and Qi Tian looks inside.

The pure golden and translucent innate sword energy swims like a dragon, suddenly soars upwards, pierces through the one-hundred-eight-storey building, the spirit gang enters the body, but is swallowed by it at once, and a large amount of sharp energy is poured out, scattered into the five internal organs The six internal organs, the flesh and blood of the whole body.

Sweat is like raindrops, every trace of sharp energy entering the body is like cutting flesh, but compared with what he has encountered these days, it is worthless, stepping on the tenth stone step, Qi Tian fainted dozens of times during the period, He was knocked down by the stone steps dozens of times, and his whole body was slashed tens of thousands of times by the sharp edge. The sharp edge penetrated his body, and he could no longer make a sound.

In the buried sword pool, there are vicissitudes of life and ancient sharpness. These sharpness have been accumulated for five thousand years, and they are extremely pure.

Different from the illusion of a hundred stone steps, these sharp edges are all real things, once they enter the body, they will make the sky scream.

It wasn't until the edge of the innate sword energy dissipated that the ancient edge in the buried sword pond gradually dissipated. At this moment, Qi Tian was gasping for breath, and collapsed on the stone steps, his body was still covered with bloodstains. When the spirit gang came, he had not yet Break through this stone step.

"72 Disha, 36 Tiangang, finally consummated."

The two yin and yang fishes in his eyes manifested, and Qi Tian let out a deep shout, and suddenly a tyrannical sharpness emanated from his whole body. This sharpness rushed out, causing his black hair to dance wildly, and the innate sword energy came out through his body, almost condensing substance.

The sword finger was raised slowly. At this moment, Qi Tian's whole life changed drastically. In Yunfei's eyes, the tenth stone step turned into an ancient mountain hundreds of feet high. The unparalleled sword sound resounded, and that piece of void was shattered inch by inch, revealing a blue figure.

Yunfei sighed in admiration, and said: "As expected, you are worthy of the Xiantian sword body, you are born with the Xiantian sword energy, this sword, even senior brother, I will never be able to block it, if you completely evolve the Xiantian sword energy, Dao foundation will be complete Daoists, senior brother’s testimonials, they are definitely not your opponents.”

Qi Tian nodded, not being humble, the sharpness of a swordsman is better in straightness than in music, he understands, and Yunfei also understands, the two of them looked at each other, both showing smiles.

"Junior Brother, it's been a month. During this month, I've been enlightening every day in the cave of the Burial Sword Pool. Now, I've barely stepped into the Lower Realm of Sword Rhyme. Today, I'm going to rush to God's Court and open the Sea of ​​Consciousness. What do you have? Plan, whether to evolve the innate sword energy."

Qi Tian pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said: "I have stepped into the tenth level of the hundred stone steps. In this month, I can feel that my spirit has grown a lot. , Evolving sword qi, my realm has reached the peak of the lower realm of sword rhyme, I am not in a hurry, I want to see, among the hundred heavens, how many levels can I reach."

Yun Fei was startled, as if he understood Qi Tian's thoughts, he said in disbelief: "Junior brother, do you mean—"

Qi Tian nodded, there was nothing wrong, he deliberately charged directly into the court, opened the sea of ​​consciousness, and condensed the sword embryo.

The five realms of kendo, the first realm of sword embryos, before the sword qi is evolved, the swordsman's body is weak, if he uses the sharp edge of this burial sword pond to kill and improve his spirit, it will naturally be far more condensed than the evolution of sword qi, and the body is refined. When rushing to the court of gods, the boundless spirit turned into sword consciousness, like the Yangtze River, endless.

What's more, Qi Tian is also afraid of the first level of thunder calamity when the sword embryo is condensed. Instead of forcing the sword embryo to condense and face thunder calamity at that time, it is the best choice at this moment.

After being silent for a while, Yun Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Since you have such a heart, Senior Brother, then Senior Brother will accompany you for a while!"

Qi Tian said with a smile: "It's the best for Senior Brother to be like this."

Qi Tian knew Yunfei's temperament, this Baichongtian was really tormenting people, although the achievement was great, but if it wasn't because of his choice, Yunfei would not have kept going.

However, the benefits are huge, Qi Tian knows Yunfei's life, but he doesn't know many reasons, his temperament is rough, and he needs to be polished more than him.

Slightly regaining his composure, Qi Tian exhaled lightly, stepped forward, and stepped onto the No.11 sky.

Behind, on the sixth stone step, Yunfei seemed to have noticed something, he stared at the hundred stone steps for a long time, he let out a deep drink, and stepped onto the seventh heaven. (New week, new book list, everyone's recommended votes, let's vote!)
(End of this chapter)