Chapter 270

After traveling with Cao Xinping and admiring the scenery of Qingcheng surrounded by peaks and shaped like a city, the two came to the back mountain of Qingcheng.

"Cao Daochang, I heard from outside tourists that the back mountain of Qingcheng is very evil, and there are all kinds of weird things. I don't know if it is true?" Dai Wu brought out the rumors that he had heard.

"I don't dare to tell lies in front of the saint. There are indeed tourists who live in the back mountain. There are often ghosts pressing the bed. Some people say that they have seen zombies and ghosts. It's all because they are too dark. Even Mount Qingcheng can't suppress it!" Cao Xinping told the truth, verifying the legends of the outside world.

"With your Qingcheng Mountain's ability, there are countless masters, and there are sword immortals suppressing the world, and there is a blessed place here, who dares to make trouble here?" Dai Wu asked curiously.

"I don't understand the specific situation. The old Taoist has lived in Qingcheng Mountain for hundreds of years, and he rarely comes to the back mountain. Ordinary people don't feel it, but we practitioners are sensitive physically and mentally. Every time we go to the back mountain, we feel that this place is dark. It is human nature to drive away disasters and avoid disasters, it is better to come less often!"

Leaning on an iron crutch, Cao Xinping led Dai Wu to wander around the back mountain. As soon as he arrived here, he started coughing. He obviously couldn't stand the damp here, and it was really difficult for the old man.

Dai Wu activated his own aura, like a panic-stricken day, spreading to five meters away from his body, covering Cao Xinping, making this old man energetic all of a sudden, as if he had taken the medicine of tiger and wolf.

And the surrounding Yin Qi was rushed by Dai Wu's breath, within a radius of tens of meters, it immediately became clear and bright, and there was no longer a feeling of darkness.

"Thank you sage!" Cao Xinping bowed to Dai Wu, sighing in his heart, sages are different, all evils do not invade, it's not just talking.

"Hey, don't be so polite. It's not easy for Daoist Cao to entertain me. Going forward, it's your sword fairy's territory, right?" Dai Wu looked at the cliff in front of him. The gully, with lush vegetation and dark sky, is really a good place to hide the wind and hold your breath.

Before Cao Xinping could answer, he saw an erratic voice in front of him: "Where did fellow Taoist come from?"

Dai Wu smiled slightly, followed the sound, saw directly through the dense forest, his gaze leaped across the void, and landed on a huge pine tree.

Backed by the cliff and facing the cliff, the pine tree is more than 20 meters high. It looks like a huge bird's nest has been built on it, with wooden houses hanging on it.

Inside, there is a Taoist priest with a white beard, wearing a gray sermon robe, a crescent crown on his head, sandals on his feet, and a belt with a coronet crown. Holding a long sword in his hand, the blade is dazzling, what a sword fairy!
"Boy Dai Wu, come to pay a visit to Qingcheng Sword Immortal!" Dai Wu Jishou, expressing his respect.

As soon as the words fell, he saw a cold light in front of him, shooting towards him, the speed was too fast to be seen by the naked eye, and Dai Wu exclaimed, "Turn into a sword with your body!"

In the blink of an eye, Sword Immortal Qingcheng landed in front of him, without a sound, not even the sound of breaking through the air, which seemed quite strange.

Dai Wu had already saluted, but this sword fairy didn't return the salute. He stared at Dai Wu very impolitely. The power of a saint!

"You and I are different, so we have nothing to say, let's go back!" Sword Immortal Qingcheng's face was stiff, and his voice was extremely unpleasant. He didn't realize it from a distance just now, but standing in front of him, he was like a wild duck, choking his voice " Quack quack" sound makes people feel uncomfortable.

Dai Wu glanced at Cao Xinping, with the meaning of asking, is this the Sword Immortal?
And Cao Xinping made a helpless expression, shrugged his shoulders, and spread his hands, saying that this is the person you are looking for!

Looking at the extremely withdrawn sword fairy in front of him, Dai Wu didn't know what to say. This was the first time he was turned away by people when he came out to visit Taoism. , so what?
I just don't like you!

"You and I are both practitioners. If you practice swords, I also practice swords. What's the difference?" How could Dai Wu be reconciled to leaving like this? After finally seeing someone, he always has to say a few words of reasoning.

"I cultivate the sword of death, you cultivate the sword of life, I cultivate the sword of god, and you cultivate the sword of qi. The way is different, so I don't need to communicate with you, so I won't have to test kung fu with you, and I will kill you by mistake!" , Say two words, break for three seconds, and then continue, and there is a duck voice, which makes people feel uncomfortable and have a heart attack.

As soon as he heard what he said, Dai Wu immediately realized something. It is understandable that he cultivates the sword. He is a person who is full of vitality and vigor. The sword he cultivates must be like this. You don’t need these efforts to prevent people from killing people. of!

Moreover, the sword in the palm and the sword in the belly he cultivated belong to the category of "Qi sword".

And Sword Immortal Qingcheng said that he cultivated the Death Sword by himself, so he must have often killed animals!

Moreover, he holds a long sword in his hand, which is the kind of cultivation sword. Although they are both swords, as he said, they are indeed different ways.

After finishing speaking, Sword Immortal Qingcheng turned around and left, with Han Mang, he had already returned to his wooden house, meditating and practicing.

Dai Wuxin didn't want to do it, looked at Cao Xinping beside him, and asked: "If I fight him, what are the chances of winning?"

Cao Xinping was speechless, staring at Dai Wu in a daze, with an expression of resentment, and then asked an unbelievable question: "Have you ever killed anyone?"

As soon as Dai Wu heard this, he began to think in his heart. He planned to fight this Qingcheng sword fairy, but he knew that he would definitely not show mercy, and he could feel that this sword fairy was completely different from the other practitioners he met. Similarly, although his cultivation base is not as good as his, it can give him a dangerous feeling.

Thinking about Cao Xinping asking him if he had ever killed anyone, Dai Wu smiled wryly in his heart, thinking back on his growth process, he basically crushed others, abused food, and really fought desperately by himself, there was no such thing as a battle to kill others!

In the battle with Chen Jiuding, those five masters used Taoism to consume themselves to death, and he never beat Chen Jiuding.

And Sangxi was even more embarrassed in the battle, and was chased and beaten by others. In the end, if Hu Qinyi hadn't said a word "good death" and asked him to do a Buddha kowtow, he would have died!

In the battle with Qin Shihuang, he was suppressed without much action.

Most of the time, he fights with others, compares skills, demonstrates martial arts, and really fights to the death, very rarely.

Dai Wu himself knew this, and he knew it in his heart. Compared with those people who regard human life as worthless and kill people like hemp, he is the kind of outsider who does it. He thinks that his experience in the East is very good, and he is not afraid of any fight.

But in fact, when he met someone like Qingcheng Sword Immortal, he was also shocked.

(End of this chapter)

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