Lin Xiu listened to all these words with a blank face, and only then said calmly: "I have a clear conscience."
"—!"
"Do you know where the biggest hole in your words is?"
"For the sake of the Dao, for the sake of leading the world in the south of the river, the sacrifice of mere mortals is nothing to worry about—"
"You are standing on the corpses of innocent people and speaking these words."
A moment of dead silence.
"—Die to me!"
"fluorescent!"
The erupting vortex blows away the rushing "Wang Wu", and the swinging wooden sword splits "Li Si" into the air, but these attacks can only be restrained, and it is impossible to count them as ignorant of these two. "Human" things cause substantial damage, and restraining these two at the same time is already the current limit of "Ying", but now there are a total of five enemies that need to be faced at the same time...
"boom--"
The compressed fire spirit balloon hit "Zhang San" on the chest. It can be seen that he has never been exposed to this kind of attack before. He was caught off guard and his whole body was blown away several meters away and smashed into the Taoist temple. There was no movement for a long time, but this short The short distance only allowed Lin Xiu to send out a fire spirit balloon. Among the five people, "Chen Daoshi" and "Liu Fugui" who had the deepest breath were already very close.
Gritting his teeth, he poured all the spiritual power in his body into the "Suppressing Evil Talisman" in his hand. Accompanied by a burst of dazzling golden light, a circle of golden light bloomed in the direction where Lin Xiu raised his hand. "Fugui" was shrouded in it, but at the last moment, the two people who were originally parallel suddenly became one in front and one behind - "Chen Taoist" in front and "Liu Fugui" in the back, accompanied by "Chen Taoist" in front all of a sudden Lost his voice and fell to the ground softly, "Liu Fugui" who was hiding behind took advantage of this gap to avoid the range of action of the "Suppressing Evil Talisman", and attacked from the side with a vicious expression.
There was a wave of aura coming from him—of course, from his previous words, he was a monk, and it was normal for a monk to master spells.
So, what should I use to block this spell?
Or, what else can I use to block this spell?
—— Talisman?
The "Miasma Avoidance Talisman" and "Suppressing Evil Talisman" have been consumed in the battle just now, and the "Beast Repelling Talisman" has been tested and has no effect on these "people".
—Spell?
Ying will not be able to catch up if she is entangled for a while, the "pistol" technique is too close and the time is too short, there is no time to compress the spirit ball, or does it rely on two hands "wooden vine technique" and "vine technique"?It's not bad to make a coffin for yourself.
Besides, even if there are talismans and spells, can you still use them yourself?
The wood-type spiritual power was supplied to Ying, and the fire-type spiritual power was supplied to the "Suppressing Evil Talisman". Only the metal-type spiritual energy remained in the body but could not move. Even if there is a defensive talisman in front of me, I really have Can enough spiritual power be used in such a short period of time?
At this moment of life and death, Lin Xiu suddenly realized that he had nothing.
—No, I have.
have what?
There was a cold and familiar feeling in the palm of his right hand.
How could he not be familiar with it? After all, it has hardly left him for a moment in the past five years. To a certain extent, Lin Xiu is more familiar with everything about it than himself.
—has a sword.
At this moment, the problem of not being able to cultivate in "Hidden Sword Jue" after losing this sword, the material of the stainless steel sword can't stop the spells of the immortal cultivator, and even the reality that he is about to die-everything is from now on. Throwing away everything in my mind, only one thought remains.
—Pull it up.
How much can a sword weigh?
It was so heavy that it was sealed in the scabbard for five years, and it never showed its sharpness for a moment; it was so heavy that it absorbed several times the aura enough for a monk to go from the first level of Qi training to the fifth level of Qi training, without daring to spill out; It is heavy enough to carry everything a monk has: the dreams he hopes for, and the possibilities he can achieve.
How could such a sword not be heavy?
But when this sword, which was so heavy that Lin Xiu didn't dare to pull it out for a second for five years, was held in his hand, he was surprised to find that it was so light.
Like pulling out a straw or a feather, the "sword blade" broke free from the scabbard that had been sealed for five years, and swayed forward with dazzling red and dazzling gold.
"Chong——————"
To the west, Peimo City.
City Lord's Mansion.
The thin old man sitting on the high platform opened his eyes, ignored the trembling and kneeling crowd around him, got up and looked eastward, with a solemn look on his face.
"This kind of sword intent... the foundation building period? Or is it the true inheritance of He Guizong?"
……
The next day, Wushen Peak.
Just like in the past, the nearby villagers discussed wistfully whose child it was their turn to make a confession, but they saw an unimaginable scene at the foot of the mountain.
"Uncle Wang, look at that... that is..."
"hiss……"
Excited, Uncle Wang pulled off his beard. This thing that would make him feel distressed for half a month in the past couldn't even distract him for a moment. He just stared at five Shenfeng, to be precise, is the Wushen Temple of Wushen Peak... where it used to be.
"The Five Gods Temple... is gone?"
"Hey, what are the five gods? They're just five old ghosts. If you're not afraid of death, go up there with Niu Er and have a look!"
The villagers who had had enough of this kind of life responded loudly and rushed up to Wushen Peak, only to see that the Taoist temple that made them unable to sleep peacefully for 12 years had disappeared, replaced by a large number of collapsed ruins , and many traces left by high temperature ablation.
"Five Gods...It must be that the Five Gods can't bear the sight of the Five Ghosts acting as minions for tigers, and sent divine punishment to save us!"
"That's right, the five gods bless you! The five gods are merciful!"
Looking at the ecstatic villagers, Uncle Wang murmured, and finally ended everything with a long sigh.
32. Sequelae
Five months later, He returned to his family.
As in the past, Zhao Siming led the errands from the Foreign Affairs Hall to the reception area. After dealing with a few juniors and sisters from the outer sect who came to accept the task, when he was about to touch fish in his spare time, he was blocked by a figure in front of him.
"If this junior brother has any doubts, he can go to junior sister Rou next door. If he is dissatisfied with the task on hand, he can go to senior brother Li. He—"
Before Zhao Siming finished speaking, he was interrupted by the visitor with a slightly cold voice: "I'm here to see Senior Brother Zhao Siming."
Zhao Siming raised his head when he heard his name, but before he had time to see the face of the visitor, he subconsciously squinted his eyes.
It's a very strange feeling. It's obviously just an outer disciple who can be seen everywhere, and judging from the fact that the other party calls him "senior brother", his cultivation level is not as good as his own, but when he looks directly at the other party, there is a tingling and thrilling feeling. It's like—
"You are... Junior Brother Lin?"
— pointed at by a sword.
After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Zhao Siming's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and at the same time, his body unconsciously leaned back slightly. On the one hand, he remembered the two talismans in his pocket, and on the other hand, he was forced by this junior brother. The attitude at the moment... Well, Zhao Siming didn't know whether it was because of his cold attitude or this strange tingling and thrilling feeling, but his instinct drove him to keep a distance from this "Junior Brother Lin" as much as possible.
The corner of his mouth pulled out an arc, and Lin Xiu "smiled" with a completely ungrateful smile: "Fortunately, brother still remembers, otherwise I would have to go to Uncle Ma to recognize someone."
After hearing this sentence, Zhao Siming's face changed in another sense.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Xiu left the Foreign Affairs Hall with his slightly bulging Qiankun bag, and Zhao Siming sat down on a chair with a pale face behind him, for which Lin Xiu had no guilt at all.
Anyone who is greedy for things that should belong to him, and almost loses his life because of it, will definitely not take a good look at that greedy person.
That is to say, for the sake of Senior Brother Zhao's hemorrhage, otherwise Lin Xiu really planned to make a fuss about Senior Uncle Ma and ask him to comment on who the problem is.
At this time, five months had passed since the mission of the Xinguo Wushen Peak. Compared with the time it took to go, the journey back was even more difficult, and this difficulty was not due to changes in external conditions but because of Lin Xiu himself.
Lin Xiu had never imagined it before, but it was just a stainless steel sword that can be seen everywhere, and whether he carried it or not had such a big impact on himself...
On that day, Lin Xiu, who was faced with a situation that could be said to be fatal, chose a "choice" that was not even a choice: pulling out the sword brought an ending far beyond the expectations of Lin Xiu, the instigator.
When the golden fire attribute aura stored in the sword for five years is released at one time, the first thing to be damaged is the sword itself. Ordinary people only pay a little silver to obtain it, so how can they withstand such a violent and huge impact of spiritual energy?
Rather than saying that what Lin Xiu pulled out was a "sword" at that time, it would be better to say that what was pulled out was a substantive aura with the shape of a "sword".
At that time, the fine steel sword was like a pressure cooker, but the spiritual energy stored in the sword body was still stable in the scabbard, but when the blade was pulled out, the internal and external balance collapsed, and the spiritual energy for five years was compressed Then it was vented in a way that left no room for...
Even though five full months have passed, Lin Xiu still has this "sword" in front of his eyes.
With one swing, the Taoist temple covering an area of half an acre was cut to pieces by the manic metallic aura, and the destructive high temperature melted and disintegrated everything facing the sword light, leaving only a mess...Of course, when the power has exceeded the training In the middle stage of Qi training, in the late stage of Qi training, and even the perfect state of Qi training may not be able to release the attack, the false "five gods" were directly wiped out—not an exaggerated description, but physically wiped out.
If Ying hadn't instinctively made Ying fall down to avoid it at the last moment, she probably wouldn't have been able to escape this fate.
However, just like the power of this sword, its price is also huge.
Different from the sense of ease when the sword was swung, when the sword was actually swung, Lin Xiu's mind and will seemed to burst out and then dissipate along with the dazzling red, dazzling gold, and the existence of the fine steel sword. Go, so that Lin Xiu didn't know where he was for a few days later. If he hadn't had Ying by his side, he would have been taken away by some wild beast.
This state of confusion lasted for about three days. When Lin Xiu finally broke free from it and regained a sliver of reason, what he faced was that his spiritual power was exhausted, and even his realm showed signs of regression. Lin Xiu had no choice but to simply search the wreckage of the Taoist temple and then put the rest aside. He rushed back to Heguizong day and night, so that he could return to the sect before things became irreversible. He even rented a place before reporting the mission. Stove practice.
It took Lin Xiu two full months of practice to end this retreat, that is to say, the mission of the sect was long enough, otherwise he would have been caught out by the law enforcement disciples.
After finishing his training, Lin Xiu did not go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to report the mission immediately. Instead, he deliberately found the disciple of Uncle Ma, and learned about the mission of Xinguo by insinuating, so he was sure that he should have received the five Two talismans were corrupted by Zhao Siming.
If it’s just normal, it’s fine, as long as you ask for it back in the past, but Lin Xiu has no reason to endure it when the matter almost involves his life, so he immediately ran to the Foreign Affairs Hall to ask for an explanation. A scene appeared.
"Including the rewards for this foreign mission, it should be enough for me to reach the late stage of Qi training."
The rewards for missions only accounted for a small amount, and most of them were paid by Zhao Siming to calm things down. After all, this kind of thing can be big or small. If it is small, it is just an "oversight". If it is big, it is even enough to get him expelled from the division In order to avoid this ending, Zhao Siming almost took out all his family assets to get out.
Feeling the extra amount in the universe bag, Lin Xiu's tense face relaxed slightly, but the matter is not over yet.
After leaving the Foreign Affairs Hall, Lin Xiu rushed all the way back to the ground stove, closed the furnace room and focused on himself again.
Strictly speaking, the "price" paid for swinging that sword has not yet come to an end. Although the problem on the body is temporarily solved, the biggest problem - the fine steel sword that Lin Xiu used for cultivation has been destroyed because of this. damaged.
33. "Five Gods' Thoughts"
When swinging that sword, the fine steel sword was almost melted due to material problems, and Lin Xiu couldn't even find some wreckage to repair it, and without the sword as a medium, Lin Xiu couldn't do anything like As before, he absorbed the aura in the ground furnace for cultivation.
In other words, Lin Xiu's journey of only five years seems to have been broken with the damage of the sword...
"There should be a way to save it."
Sitting on the matching cold jade bed in the ground stove, Lin Xiu placed two objects in front of him, one was the universe bag given by Mr. Qian, and the other was found by Lin Xiu from the ruins of the Taoist temple, and was given by Mr. Qian Lin Xiu knew everything in the Qiankun bag, including Zhao Siming's "compensation".
And another universe bag...
Drive spiritual power into it, and after confirming that there is no problem, Lin Xiu took out the objects one by one and placed them in front of him.
There are not many things, except for some daily sundries, there are only five things that can really be seen.
A bottle of elixir with a number on it.Not to mention that this elixir is different from the elixir that Lin Xiu has come into contact with before, even if it happens to be what Lin Xiu can use, he dare not take it. After all, who knows what is mixed with this thing, so he just gave up.
A gold brick with one corner missing.At first, Lin Xiu thought it was a gold brick made of gold, but after picking it up, he noticed an abnormality: the weight was more than three times that of gold, and after tentatively inputting spiritual power, he found that this gold brick came from someone else. No, if there is no accident, this should be a magical weapon. The problem is that it is in a damaged state... I think it is true, otherwise it would have been used to deal with Lin Xiu at that time. Hand to hand.
A broken black banner.Same as above, even the complete Lin Xiu would not choose to use this magic weapon. After all, it is full of ghosts. If you use it in Heguizong, you may be "killed by a passing senior" someday. .
A cracked mirror.Still the same as above, it is obviously unusable until it is repaired.
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