Sword ancestor

Chapter 87

Purple Bamboo Forest.

After nightfall, the purple bamboo forest is quiet, with only a thin layer of fairy mist, and the gurgling of the Lingxi River, imprinting a broken moon.

The dense purple bamboo gives off purple air, and the auspicious air stays in the night, and the bamboo leaves are whirling, making a rustling sound.

A jar of purple bamboo brewing, after the consolidation of meditation, Qi Tian half leaned under a plant of purple bamboo, drinking sips one by one.

The purple bamboo forest is not suitable for jade ice burning, the blood is too rich, and the purple bamboo brew is mellow and thin, containing the essence of plants and trees. It is the most pleasant after nightfall, when the breeze is blowing, the bamboo shadows are mottled, and the moonlight shining through is also uneven It fell and shattered all over the place.

The immortal road is a long distance, and Qi Tian doesn't know how far he can go. This kind of night is the most peaceful moment of his day.

After drinking half a jar of purple bamboo wine, Qi Tian couldn't help shaking his head, and said to himself: "Now, I just realized that some of the Taoist scriptures I read through before are wrong, quiet and inaction, that's just the state of mind during cultivation, the immortal way is strong, and The seven emotions and six desires are strong, and everyone is fighting for it. You can become an immortal only by practicing daily, and the immortal path is endless, and there are endless dangers."

After drinking a few sips of Zizhu wine, Qi Tian stopped making a sound. He sat cross-legged, with the Zizhu sword across his knees, as if possessing spirituality, there was a golden and jade-colored sword light flowing endlessly, and an ancient mountain faintly appeared on the sword body phantom.

As the battle turns and the stars move, the bright moon is getting darker and the sun is rising.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on the purple bamboo forest, Qi Tian opened his eyes and meditated all night. His comprehension from yesterday has been completely penetrated, and the sword scriptures have been used, the sword embryo has become more refined, and the innate sword flow has become smoother.

Walking out of the Purple Bamboo Forest, Yun Fei was still retreating in the Abode. Qi Tian sensed the sharp edge of the sword, and knew that he had learned a lot yesterday. This retreat may take several days.

He got down to Jianfeng, walked among the nine peaks, a blessed land of immortals, every inch of the land is full of spirituality, Lingquan fairy waterfall can be seen from time to time, Lingxi meanders, spreading to every corner of the nine peaks.

When Qi Tian stepped into Qingyun Valley, many disciples' eyes lit up.

"The sword body came again, and he didn't know that disaster was imminent."

"Don't make a sound, so as not to be noticed by him and prepare for something."

"This time, let him taste the taste of being suppressed. With Yuan Zhenshan's temperament, he must break his legs and throw him back to Jianfeng."

Some disciples sneered continuously through sound transmission, among them there were quite a few sixteen generations, it was because Qi Tian grew up too fast, they felt a great crisis.

And before Qi Tian planted the three gods, it also angered many people, thinking that he was too rampant and daring. Unable to find an opportunity, now that Yuan Zhenshan's turmoil has occurred, many disciples are waiting, wanting to watch the show.

Walking into Qingyun Valley, Qi Tian rarely heard many voices of advice, which was a little abnormal, but he didn't ask, because he knew that no one would tell that the disciples of the eight veins didn't have a good impression of Jianfeng, so he planted three God, after causing the voice of the dark, it caused dissatisfaction among the people. Now, Jianfeng is really isolated. No one dares to show his favor, and he will become the target of public criticism in an instant.

Thinking of this, Qi Tian showed a sneer, money is hard to buy, a confidant is hard to find, the ways are different, and they don't seek each other.

He walked into the Temple of War God again, and all the disciples immediately surrounded under the jade screen.

"I'm afraid the sword body will step into the third floor this time."

"It took him so long on the second floor last time. I don't know how long it will take for the third floor."

"Wait, there is no name for the sword body on the second floor."

"what!"

The disciples were shocked, they looked intently, on the jade screen, on the second layer of jade screen, Qi Tian's name had indeed disappeared.

"There, the third floor!"

"It's really here!"

Many disciples of the seventeenth generation exclaimed, they couldn't believe it, could it be that the sword body deliberately concealed its strength last time.

Some disciples of the sixteenth generation thought of something, some nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The sword body is so scheming, I'm afraid we all underestimated it."

"That's right. This person's scheming is so deep that he doesn't show it to the outside. From yesterday's look, it really has another mystery."

Everyone talked under the jade screen, and looked at the fourth layer of jade screen at the same time, wondering when the name of the sword body would appear again.

All of a sudden, there was a cool chill spreading in Qingyun Valley, and many disciples all changed expression and fell silent.

"Mysterious Ice Sect! Their people are here, I don't know what they are talking about? The Temple of War God and Wendaohai, the top figures have already left a month ago, and there are not many people left in the sixteenth generation."

"It's Xuanbing Sect Gu Luoxiao, one of the top ten protectors. It is rumored that he has just stepped into the Soaring Cloud Realm recently. If he doesn't retreat into the Nine Heavens to wash and refine the Gangfeng, how can he enter Qingyun Valley at this time?"

As we all know, Xuan Bingjiao left and right Dharma kings, the top ten protectors, are the strongest combat power. Gu Luoxiao entered Qingyun Valley at this time, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many people are guessing that it is very likely that they came for the sword body. Because they saw Jin Quan.

Sure enough, Gu Luoxiao and his entourage came towards the Temple of War God. Although there were only ten people, the cold air caused frost to condense on the surrounding hundreds of feet, and an invisible force crushed all directions. , trembling back again and again, unable to look down.

Gu Luoxiao was wearing a black golden Taoist robe, black hair like ink, tied in a bun, holding a golden dust whisk in his hand, exuding Taoist rhyme, as if every step contained mystery, in front of the Temple of War, some sixteen generations of disciples Fearing, he retreated to the side after a short while to make way for the passage.

Gu Luoxiao's eyes were as bright as lightning, and a golden light flickered, falling on the jade screen.

"It's the fourth floor, good."

Jin Quan sneered at the side, and said: "Senior brother, thanks to your action today, otherwise this Qi Tian would not know how long he would be arrogant."

Gu Luoxiao's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was indifferent: "Most of my top sixteen generations are in seclusion. No one wants to pay attention to this. The sword body was born, but it has only been a year. But since he doesn't know how to restrain himself and violates taboos repeatedly, I don't care about it." Mind polishing him, it is normal for a newcomer to be a little bit arrogant, just suppress it a little and smooth the edges and corners. "

"Everything is up to the senior brother."

Jin Quan said in a respectful voice, he looked at the Temple of War God, there was no door to the Temple of War God, inside the shining golden gate, there was chaos, and it was impossible to see the reality, many disciples came in and out without saying a word, when Gu Luoxiao arrived, many of them were stunned people.

"Crossed the fourth floor."

After half a stick of incense, Gu Luoxiao raised his eyes slightly, and said: "After one year of entry, you can step into the fifth floor of the Temple of War. It is indeed a physique to receive immortal punishment. The innate sword body is indeed extraordinary."

"However, he still has to fall. 5000 years ago, Master Xuanjian had a great opportunity to harvest the Holy Spirit Stone, but he could not escape the doom. Master Xuanjin's luck is not something everyone can have, so Qi Tian must go. Not that far."

Two cold lights shot out of Jin Quan's eyes, and he looked towards the fourth layer of jade screen: "Destroy my Jinshuixuanzhong, today, I will break your hand and break your Dao sword, so what about the sword body? Before I practice the Way, I will bow my head!"

After half an hour.

"We have crossed the fifth floor." Gu Luoxiao's calm face finally showed a little strangeness, "Jin Quan, it seems that you have lost unjustly."

Jin Quan immediately turned pale, and said, "Senior brother!"

Waving his hand, Gu Luoxiao said: "Don't worry, since I promised to stand up for you, I won't go back on my word. My junior, Gu Luoxiao, won't be able to slap a newcomer in the face. Save yourself trouble later on."

A disciple of the Xuanbing Sect patted Jin Quan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Jin Quan, Gu Hufa will definitely stand up for you. We didn't know the body of the sword before, but he dared to plant three gods. If he asked wildly, we will You have to experience it carefully, maybe you think that my Dharma lineage has no guts, and I can't compare with his sword body."

Several other disciples nodded their heads when they heard the words, and the ten people pointed their eyes. The cold air in front of the God of War Temple was stronger than before, and some sixteenth generation disciples did not dare to go forward, so they stopped a hundred feet away.

(End of this chapter)