White-Robed Chief

"Sister--!" Dong Jianxin's voice was already hoarse, his voice screaming exhausted, his face flushed as if drunk.

He was rushing down the stairs, rubbing his hands desperately, anxious to run up by himself.

Unfortunately, the power of the mountains on the stairs prevented him from approaching, so he could only worry.

He gritted his teeth and decided to shout ten more times. If he didn't respond, he would call back to Master.

Chu Li weakly spit out two words: "brother."

"Call—!" Dong Jianxin Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, as if pulling out the valve of the valve, his vital energy was instantly released, sitting softly on the floor, and sighing: "Master, how are you?"

Chu Li smiled bitterly: "Not great."

"Come back soon!" Dong Jian was busy.

Chu Li Road said: "Get down now."

After he woke up, he found that the empty sword in his mind was showing the gorgeous ancient sword again, and he had to pierce it at any time. His instinct made him choose to turn around and go down, even before he could see the situation on the fifth floor.

As soon as he stepped up the stairs, the ancient sword disappeared suddenly, and the mind became clear and quiet, and his whole body suddenly loosened, and he felt asphyxiated.

When Buddha came to the sun, Buddha opened his eyes, and lotus blossomed out, trying to restore his spirit.

"Brother, how?" Dong Jianxin saw Chu Li's face was pale, and his spirits were weak. He always fell down at any time. He rushed forward and held his arms, eagerly saying, "It doesn't matter?"

"Can't die." Chu Li smiled bitterly.

He really underestimated the fifth floor swordsmanship. If he expected that, the ancient sword is the fifth floor swordsmanship. I don't know what the swordsmanship is, it is so strange and so powerful that he can't bear it.

But he was also overjoyed at the same time. Such swordsmanship is worth practicing. If he can practice it, it will be easy to hurt Song Zhifan, and Song Zhifan's soul is not as strong as himself. He will definitely restrain Song Zhifan!

Dong Jianxin said cautiously: "It really doesn't matter?"

"Brother, it's really not appropriate to approach it. I need to cultivate for a while." Chu Lidao said.

"Then let's leave soon." Dong Jianxin was afraid that there might be a monster chasing it down, and he said busyly: "As soon as you go up, I regret it. I shouldn't take this risk."

"Although it is dangerous, it cannot die." Chu Li smiled.

He was insincere.

He intuitively felt that if he did not retreat just now, that ancient sword could really kill himself. The first sword was a warning. If he didn't listen to the warning and forcibly stay, it would kill.

Dong Jianxin said: "Let's ask Master and come up again."

"Alright." Chu Li nodded slowly.

His heart was changing, and he was thinking about the countermeasures. If he stayed forcibly, how could he escape the slaying of the body, relying only on Dairi Ruru to pass through the suicide, or to use the withered sutra?

The Kurong Sutra passes through the infinite void, and the vastness is as void, can it stop the ancient sword's fight?

——

The two returned to the hall of Chuli. He sat in the hall and began to adjust his breath. He sat with his hands in hands, the same handprints as those of the big Buddha, and the words of the big day of the Buddha were silent. All of them are in harmony, and they are transformed into a big Buddha.

If he was a little heavy, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Zhou Dunli sitting opposite, looking at himself with a smile.

"Master!" Chu Li wanted to get up and salute.

Zhou Dunli waved his hand to him to sit down, and laughed, "Into the top floor of the sword tower?"

"Yes," Chu Li sighed, "power is amazing."

"Want to go in?" Zhou Dunli asked.

Chu Li nodded slowly and resolutely.

Zhou Dunli groaned, "This sword of inheritance has already contained the meaning of the sword, and it is powerful enough to kill you."

Chu Li nodded.

His feeling is the same, his intuition has always reminded him to stay away from the fifth floor of the sword tower, and don't kill him.

But it is a sin to fail to learn swordsmanship in this way. If he misses the swordsmanship, how can he restrain Song Zhifan.

"This sword technique is called the sacred sword technique." Zhou Dunli said.

Chu Lidao said: "Kill the gods?"

Zhou Dunli said, "What's wrong is the mind."

Chu Li nodded slowly, the name was right, and attacked the mind directly.

"You can be lucky but not dead on this trip," Zhou Dunli laughed. "And recovering so quickly shows that your mind is indeed better than ordinary people, and you have the qualification to practice this magic sword technique."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Is it possible to cultivate?"

"Cultivation of the sacred sword technique requires a strong enough mind and will, otherwise you are already dead." Zhou Dunli said: "I don't understand the power of it when I see it. I didn't make it clear at first because he was obedient and would not mess Break, I didn't expect you to break in. "

Chu Lidao said: "It seems that I accidentally hit and accidentally entered."

"Yes." Zhou Dunli said: "You can enter the fifth floor, and you can retreat from your body, indicating that you have sufficient qualifications to practice the magic sword technique."

Chu Li smiled.

Zhou Dunli said: "Then you can practice it, maybe you can do it."

The three types of Wu Tian originally thought that Chu Li could not be practiced, but the practice was successful. Although the magical swordsmanship technique was strong, it was more difficult to practice, and it was not necessarily impossible.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Dunli said: "This sword technique was obtained through the adventure of the founder's ancestors, but it has not been practiced. We have not introduced Xianshan to this day, and it has been sealed on the fifth floor of the sword tower. We have also tried it."

Chu Li smiled: "Master has also practiced?"

"I didn't get the inheritance if I wanted to practice." Zhou Dunli shook his head and said, "The first step is to surpass the sacred swordsmanship, and it must be inherited ~ www.readwn.com ~. This first pass is extremely difficult. As time goes by, the sword will become stronger and stronger, and the more difficult it will be to inherit it. So far, the Excalibur has no world, it depends on your ability. "

"This sword might kill Tenjin?" Chu Lidao said.

"... I don't know." Zhou Dunli thought for a while and thought, "Anyway, I dare not go in as a teacher, so as not to be killed by it."

Chu Li smiled.

"Which **** do you want to kill again?" Zhou Dunli said: "It is better not to kill gods."

Chu Li talked about Song Zhifan.

Zhou Dunli's face sank: "Going against the sky and becoming a **** is a trivial matter! ... this matter has a far greater impact than you think, don't kill him first."

Chu Li revealed his ears and listened respectfully.

Zhou Dunli said: "If he is not a god, you will kill if you kill it, but he is now a god, but it is different. Song Zhifan's ancestor Song Wuji is a very important person in the sky and can't provoke him."

Chu Li nodded thoughtfully.

He knew for a moment that it was okay to kill Song Zhifan in the past, but now that Song Zhifan is killed, Song Wuji will avenge Xianshan, revenge on Master, and even his elders.

"Why can't God kill?" Chu departed.

"Other gods don't matter." Zhou Dunli sighed. "The gods of Changshengjiao are different."

"Because Song Wuji?" Chu Li groaned and slowly nodded wryly: "I understand a little."

"It's good if you understand." Zhou Dunli smiled: "You killed Tang Haotian, the ancestor can block it for you, but it can block the Tang family, but not Song Wuji."

Chu Li smiled bitterly: "Will Song Wuji bring heaven and man?"

"If Song Zhifan didn't become a **** of heaven, as a son of the Song family, he would die. Anyway, like Tianwaitian, he could become a **** of heaven. That is Yingjie, and he cannot be killed." Zhou Dunli sighed: "Tianwaitian and There is no difference in this world. "