Sword ancestor

Chapter 47
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Purple Bamboo Forest.

The moonlight is pouring down like water, and the Lingxi River is gurgling and flowing quietly.

The Purple Bamboo Forest has existed for more than [-] years, and Jianfeng, which is older than the Purple Bamboo Forest, is an ancient mountain ten thousand years ago. It was found by the Qingyun Taoist and became the mountain gate of the Qingyun Sect.

Stepping into the Sword Embryo Realm, the sword consciousness was developed, and Qi Tian felt even more the ancientness of this fairy gate, which has accumulated endless years, and it is hard to imagine what kind of foundation it has.

When the Dao of the Sword has reached the Sword Embryo Realm, the mortal world is gone, the Immortal Meridian of the Fa Dao becomes the Dao Body, and the Immortal Meridian of the Dao of the Sword becomes the Sword Body, which can accommodate the power of each of them.

The immortal realm is vast, and for nearly a year, Qi Tian gradually merged into it, wearing Taoist robes, and he couldn't tell whether he was in Wudang Mountain or Qingyun Sect at this moment.

And his swordsmanship has also broken away from the common world, everything in him has been isolated from the world, and his popularity is almost weak. Except for the occasional emotions and desires, his whole body began to reveal an aura of fairy dust from other worlds.

Sitting cross-legged under the purple bamboo, Qi Tian looked up at the moon, the bright moon was hanging high, perfect and flawless.

After half a stick of incense, he tried his best to look away, not wanting to look any more, because the demonic obstacle was probably just a thought away.

The mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and countless sword formulas came one after another, and finally turned into nine golden swords, hanging in the void of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Sky Splitting Sword Jue is a Jinxing Sword Jue inherited by Qi Tian, ​​and it is called the Earth Splitting Sword Jue.

Taoism, when evolved to the extreme, turns into supernatural powers. Before supernatural powers, Taoist formulas are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks. Above the third rank, there are three thousand secrets of Taoism and all kinds of supernatural powers.

The same is true for sword formulas, except for the third-grade sword formula, there are three levels of earth-shattering, god-connecting and sky-suppressing.

Third-rank Dao Jue and Sword Jue, except for the rare top-rank, the other two ranks are more common in Qing Yunzong, seventeen generations of disciples, who have broken through to the realm of spiritual knowledge, can all be taught.

The really rare ones are the three thousand secrets and the triple sword formula. Since the sword formula was passed down in the Sutra Pavilion a few days ago, Qi Tian has read many senior manuscripts, and generally knows something.

If it weren't for the decline of the way of the sword, and the decline of his sword peak, it would be impossible for there to be two earth-shattering sword arts. No one would really want to set foot in the way of the sword.

As for the small magical powers, the other eight peaks only inherited one. As for the master of Lieyang Peak, in addition to the small magical powers inherited from Lieyang Peak, he also has an earth-shattering sword formula and a small golden power. It's an adventure, it's good fortune, it's fairy fate.

In the past few days, Qi Tian comprehended the Heaven Cracking Sword Art and confirmed it with the two ways of Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, but he only comprehended the first form of it.

The Sky Splitting Sword Art is divided into nine forms, and each of the nine forms of the sword art has changes. It can also be said that each form is a level of heaven. If you can comprehend one more style, you will step into the next level, and your combat power will be greatly improved.

However, even though he understands this, Qi Tian still feels powerless every time he observes the Sky Splitting Sword Art.

Conscious of the void of the sea, the nine divine swords were floating, and with a thought in Qi Tian's mind, the first divine sword buzzed and slashed down suddenly.

chant—

The purple bamboo sword trembled, Qi Tian opened his eyes, raised his sword finger, and stared at a purple bamboo plant ten feet away.

"Exit!"

With Qi Tian's cold shout, the purple bamboo sword floated up behind him, the golden jade-colored innate sword energy was brilliant, sharp and sharp.

"crack!"

The sword pointed to the sky, and in the void in front of Qi Tian, ​​there seemed to be a golden and jade-colored thunder flashing through the sky, and the sharp edge pierced the air. You can see that the Zizhu sword is as light as nothing, but accompanied by a golden and jade-colored thunder. Consciousness goes hand in hand, and the naked eye cannot see clearly.

puff--

Including that one purple bamboo, more than a dozen purple bamboos were cut off at the waist at the same time, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, as if struck by lightning.

The thunder light dissipated, but the Zizhu sword was still floating above Qi Tian's head, seemingly not moving at all.

"Sheath back!"

Putting away the Zizhu Sword, Qi Tian pondered, he only realized the first form of the nine forms of the Sky Splitting Sword Art, and the second form after that was simply impossible to comprehend with his level of swordsmanship, and still needed a lot of sharpening. Comprehension of hundreds of swordsmanship, swordsmanship has stepped into the middle of the sword rhyme, but after all, it is still behind closed doors, some things cannot be achieved by mere comprehension.

"Jiufeng Xiaobi died without a problem. Although I haven't left the peak these days, I can still feel something unusual. Everyone seems to hold their breath, even the sixteenth generation of disciples. Maybe, after a while, they will Make a difference."

Qi Tian got up, and was about to go to the monastery, but heard two loud noises, with a sharp edge shooting out, even sweeping about Zhang Xu in front of him.

Somewhat dumbfounded, Qi Tian looked at Yun Fei in front of him who was in a bit of a mess, his body was barely covered by Taoist robes, and even in tatters, he was not as good as an ordinary beggar.

"Senior brother, fusing the sword art is not a matter of one day and one night. You are so tough, but it is easy to lose your true nature."

Yunfei was a little embarrassed, and said: "I thought it would be easy to combine one or two moves, but I didn't expect the first move to be so difficult."

Qi Tian shook his head, took off a wine gourd from his waist and threw it to him, and the two sat down in front of a spiritual stream, the moon was reflected in the stream, the water was gurgling, and the moon was not complete.

The two of them drank the purple bamboo wine, they didn't talk about the past, they just talked about the way of swordsmanship and compared moves.

The morning sun is coming, the morning sun is rising, and the last gourd and purple bamboo wine is empty. Qi Tian took a deep breath and said, "It's finally daytime. Originally, I thought that I would not be aware of the passage of time when I stepped into the immortal way. Now I realize that, It turns out that I have been wrong all along, the immortal way is vast and endless, the years are more difficult, and the more I feel that the years are passing, the mundane gradually fades away, the popularity is indifferent, even if I think too much, it is easy to be contaminated with mundane energy and cause demonic obstacles."

"Yes, in the past, in the ordinary world, how many times you can have a wishful thinking. If you think about it often, it will only increase your worries. Demonic obstacles are easy to arise, but it will mess up the Taoist heart."

As soon as Yunfei finished speaking, a bell rang in the sky and the earth. It was grand and bright, and the echo echoed, and it directly appeared in everyone's mind.

Yunfei squinted his eyes: "The Qingyun bell finally rang, I knew that the sect would not put down Jiufeng Xiaobi for no reason, there must be variables."

The two went to the Jiange, the gate of the Jiange was opened, and they saw that the Taoist was already sitting cross-legged in it.

"There are two paths. The first one is to stay in Jianfeng, practice daily, and understand the sword art. You can ignore the other eight peaks, but you can't choose this one."

Qi Tian nodded, he understood the meaning of Mingjian Taoist, innate sword body, staying at Jianfeng, receiving two low-grade spirit stones every month, is sitting and waiting to die, and must go out.

Yunfei said in a deep voice, "What is the second way?"

Seeing the Taoist take a sip of wine, he said, "Magic Prison!"

"Devil Prison!" Yun Fei was startled, and said, "How could it be a Demon Prison, Jiufeng Xiaobi, what does it have to do with the Demon Prison?"

"Jiufeng Xiaobi, the ranking is determined by the devil hunted in the devil's prison."

Taoist Mingjian glanced at Qi Tian again, and said, "Maybe there will be a chance for the spirit stone to come out of the devil's prison."

"I go."

Without hesitation, Qi Tian nodded, while Yun Fei gritted his teeth and nodded in the same way: "I will go too."

"The Demon Prison is jointly managed by Qingyun Sect, Yaoxian Valley and Ziyue Dongtian. It is one of the ancient battlefields in the underground Demon Prison. The ancient battlefield has spiritual veins. You can find spirit stones in it." , if you are lucky, you can find an ancient Dao sword, which is enough to enhance Mo's combat power."

Ancient Dao Sword!

Both Qi Tian and Qi Tian were stunned. Being able to pass through the ancient and immortal Dao sword is definitely enough to shake the world, but such a chance, I am afraid that it is like a drop in the ocean, and it really needs luck.

Mingjian Taoist said again: "The devil prison has nine layers. With your two cultivation bases, you can enter the third layer at most. Ordinary devils and big devils can't help you, but you need to be careful when you encounter Shura."

Seeing that the Taoist finished speaking, he got up and left. He was like a fairy, and with one step, he was ten feet away.

"Tomorrow at Chen's hour, go to Qingyun Peak."

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