Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 41 Killing Ghosts and Gods

I don’t know when, such a scene began to appear on the back mountain of Tongtian Peak: Every evening, there will always be an old man and a young man with two old brooms, sweeping from the foot of the back mountain to the ancestor’s ancestral hall halfway up the mountain, Thousands of steps, rain or shine, cold and heat.

Occasionally, there will be two or three disciples who go to the back mountain to collect medicine. When passing by the young man who is bending over and sweeping the floor, he points to him and sighs softly to his fellow disciples beside him: "The Qingyun Shuangying who was so famous in the past is What a peerless splendor, but it has ended up in such a field today, what a pity, what a pity."

The young man who was sweeping the floor was Lin Jingyu. Lin Jingyu had very good ears and eyes, so he naturally heard what they said. He just raised his head, smiled at the old man beside him, and then continued to sweep his floor.

This kind of life continued for several months, and finally one day, after the long cleaning, Lin Jingyu packed up the broom, and when he was about to go back, the old man suddenly raised his head without warning, and asked: "Son, what are you doing?" My Taiji Xuanqing Dao has been cultivated to the ninth level of Yuqing."

Lin Jingyu always felt that the old man must be an expert hermit of Qingyun Sect, so he was not surprised that the old man saw his cultivation level, so he nodded flatly and said: "Yes."

The old man lowered his head, and said to himself: "Seven years as a beginner, nine levels of Jade Purity, such a talent, Cangsong has some vision in accepting apprentices."

After a while, the old man suddenly raised his head again, staring at Lin Jingyu's dragon-slaying sword on his back, as if he was looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and said in a low voice: "My child, if you can do it at Yinshi tomorrow, Wake up, bring the Dragon Slaying Sword to find me in the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall."

Bring the dragon-slaying sword!Is this mysterious old man going to teach him Taoism?A flash of excitement and anticipation flashed in Lin Jingyu's heart, and even the Dragon Slaying Sword behind him glowed blue for no reason.

Lin Jingyu has always had the habit of getting up in the morning to read, so getting up early is not a difficult task for him.

It was just dawn, Lin Jingyu washed up, and then walked in the direction of the ancestor's ancestral hall.He thought he had come early enough, but when he came to the ancestral hall of the ancestor, he found that the old man was already standing on the veranda waiting for him.

Lin Jingyu blushed slightly, walked up to the old man and bowed his head and apologized: "Old man, I'm late."

The old man waved his hand with a smile and said: "You are not late, I am early."

Lin Jingyu and the old man walked together to the open space in front of the ancestor's ancestral hall, the old man pointed to the dragon-slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, and said, "Use the dragon-slaying sword to stab me, don't hold back your hand."

The old man put his hands behind his back, his eyes were slightly opened, and his arrogance and confidence were beyond words.

"What?" Lin Jingyu frowned slightly.

Dragon Slaying Sword is the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, and Lin Jingyu has practiced Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the ninth level of Yuqing. Can this old man really catch Lin Jingyu's sword with his bare hands?
Although he knew that this old man must be a senior in Qingyun Sect, he still had no idea.

Don't you see, even with the skills of the Qinglong envoy of the ghost king Zong, he didn't dare to fight Lin Jingyu with bare hands.

Could this old man's cultivation be higher than Qinglong's?Lin Jingyu muttered.

Seeing Lin Jingyu's distressed face, the old man shouted: "If you want to stab, you can stab. With your little cultivation, you can't hurt me."

Lin Jingyu saw that the old man insisted again and again, so he had to gather his mind, summoned seven successes, and stabbed towards the old man.

Lin Jingyu was worried that the old man would take advantage of him, so he left room for his sword, even if the old man couldn't borrow it, he wouldn't be hurt.

The dragon-slaying sword scattered green light, like a sharp arrow piercing the old man's chest.

Facing the sword that opened the mountain and rubble, the old man didn't have the slightest panic expression on his face, instead he smiled slightly, opened his right hand and threw himself at Lin Jingyu who was holding the sword in the air.

What is he doing!Lin Jingyu was shocked in his heart.

Could it be that he wanted to grab the Dragon Slaying Sword with his bare hands?One must know that this is the world-renowned Nine Heavens Divine Weapon Slaying Dragon. After Lin Jingyu had trained to the eighth level of Yuqing, even a Taoist as high as Cangsong never dared to grab the sword with his bare hands when giving advice to Lin Jingyu.

Just when Lin Jingyu felt that the old man's behavior was too conceited, the old man's actions changed.

The old man turned his wrist slightly, a white light flashed on the old man's fingers, and a pattern appeared, and the Taiji diagram followed his skinny fingers and hit the Zhanlong Sword.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the Taiji diagram was slapped on the emerald green body of the dragon-slaying sword. The dragon-slaying sword, which was originally domineering, suddenly seemed like a bound black dragon, with blue light flashing, buzzing at the old man's fingertips, struggling feebly .

Lin Jingyu summoned all the zhenqi in his body, and wanted to withdraw the Dragon Slaying Sword from the old man's fingertips, but the Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to have rooted in the old man's fingertips, no matter how much he pulled it, he couldn't get it back.

This was the first time Lin Jingyu encountered such a weird thing, just when Lin Jingyu was distressed, the old man's actions changed again.

The old man used his fingers as a sword, firmly clamped the Dragon Slaying Sword with two fingers, and then with a sudden jerk, he snatched the Dragon Slaying Sword from Lin Jingyu's hand alive.

Lin Jingyu tried his best to hold the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword, but he couldn't hold it no matter what, he could only watch helplessly as it slipped out of his hand.

Lin Jingyu was terrified in his heart, but the things that terrified him were far more than that.

The Dragon Slaying Sword is a divine weapon, the divine soldier recognizes its master, the sword has spirituality, if anyone else tries to master it, the Dragon Slaying Sword will definitely resist with all its might.

But today, for some reason, the Dragon Slaying Sword was held in the hand of the old man, not only did not have the slightest intention of resisting, but instead exuded a warm blue light, which was as silky as silk, entangled the old man, as if greeting someone he hadn't seen for a long time old friend.

Why is that?Why did Dragon Slaying Sword do this?Could it be that he has something to do with Dragon Slaying Sword?Lin Jingyu's face was full of doubts.

The old man naturally also saw Lin Jingyu's doubts, his old eyes flickered faintly, he never mentioned Fang Cai's abnormality, but slowly said in his mouth: "The dragon-slaying sword was taken from the extremely painful place in the southern border, the ten-thousand-year-old green crystal. Casting, killing countless treacherous evils. If you want to use this sword, you must go forward bravely, and you must not hesitate, otherwise you must use its supernatural power. What you just did just missed the essence of the Dragon Slaying Sword."

Lin Jingyu was still immersed in the doubts just now, but he still nodded after hearing the old man's words.

The old man looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, and asked, "You Cangsong passed the Dragon Slaying Sword to you, right?"

Lin Jingyu replied in a low voice: "Yes."

The old man smiled slightly, and then asked: "Then did he teach you the sword formula?"

Lin Jingyu replied: "Master once taught me the formula of killing dragons with ten thousand swords and the formula of controlling thunder with the divine sword."

"Thousand Swords Slaying Dragon Jue." The old man said softly, as if he was pondering something, and said after a while: "Thousand Swords Slaying Dragon Jue is powerful, but it is not powerful enough. Although it is big, but it is using the power of divine thunder, not the way of Zhanlongjian, I am afraid it will not help you much."

Whether it is the Ten Thousand Swords Slaying the Dragon Jue or the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, they are both the supreme magic method of Qingyun sect, but in the mouth of this old man, they all become ordinary ways that can't go up or down.

Lin Jingyu saw that the master's knowledge was so underestimated, he felt a little displeased, and said: "The true art of the divine sword to control thunder is Qingyun's supreme sword art, I am not good at it, how can I use the divine sword to control thunder The true power of the true formula."

"The Supreme Sword Art?"

The old man stared at Lin Jingyu, shook his head and asked: "Since you know the true formula of the divine sword to control thunder, do you know the other sword formula 'Slaying Ghosts and Gods'?"

Lin Jingyu, who is famous for slaying ghosts and gods, had heard Taoist Cangsong mention it, but he also knew that this sword formula had been lost with Wan Jianyi's death.

Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Of course I know."

"Slaying ghosts and gods is fierce to the sun, and uses offense instead of defense. It is indomitable and powerful. It is a perfect match with the dragon sword. Your talent is very good. It will be a pity if you don't learn it. Come here. If you work harder, you will achieve something within ten years."

The old man threw the Dragon Slaying Sword to Lin Jingyu, walked towards the hall with his back turned, and said slowly.

Kill ghosts and gods!This old man actually wants to tell him to kill ghosts and gods!Lin Jingyu's heart was agitated.

who is he?Who is he?Why did he know the Qing Yun sect's lost sword formula?

Lin Jingyu lowered his head and looked at Zhanlongjian, and suddenly thought of something in his heart!
Could it be him?The former owner of the Dragon Slaying Sword?That name that is so famous in both good and evil ways?The legend he had heard since he was a child?But isn't he already dead?
With endless shock and doubt in his heart, Lin Jingyu called out to the old man's leaving back: "Old man, you are Wan..."

The old man turned around immediately, shook his head, with a trace of relief on his wrinkled face, and said lightly: "Son, remember, I am nobody, I am just a servant who sweeps the floor of the ancestor's ancestral hall."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around again, bent his back, took the broom for sweeping the floor, and walked towards the patriarch's ancestral hall where the green smoke was curling up.

Lin Jingyu looked at the lonely back of the old man, then looked at the old broom in the old man's hand, and suddenly felt that it was not a broom, but a sword, a sword that had been hidden in the old man's heart all along.

(End of this chapter)