Yellow Court Dao Lord

2019-08-19

  Chapter 621 Little Weak Water World

After March.

Northern Cold Snow Region.

In a winding mountain range, Lu Qingfeng went deep with the Azure Bamboo stick in his hand.

Out of the sky.

Four Profound Lights suddenly appeared, but they didn't stop, and directly submerged into Lu Qingfeng's body.

The Demon God is back.

“There are Nine Heavens scattered people in Lingnan. As long as they do not enter Dahao and Dameng without authorization, even Maoshan Road and Divine Firmament Faction are not necessarily the opponents of this Taoist brother.”

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Lu Qingfeng smiled.

Three months ago.

He and the Nine Heavens scattered people came out of the cold stream, and the latter went west to Lingnan. Flying all the way, I arrived in Lingnan a month ago.

The speed was more than a month faster than that of Lu Qingfeng and Lin Ye.

However, at that time, Lu Qingfeng was for Lin Ye, and Lin Ye was flying with Immortal Artifact, and his speed was limited.

This time, after Lu Qingfeng was single and separated from the Nine Heavens scattered people, a 'Five Ghosts Carrying Dafa' went from the middle of the southern part of the Immortal Domain of the Four Saints, across the Black Sea and the Thunder Fire, to the north. Cold snow.

It doesn't take a while.

The power of the Great Divine Ability is incomparable to the Nine Heavens loose people.

"Three months."

"I finally found it."

Lu Qingfeng has been traveling to the Northern Cold Snow Region for three months, but he is still not sure where Zhang Yang is. place. On this day, the four Demon Gods who originally guarded Lingnan returned, and Lu Qingfeng just happened to find it.

In jungle.

Lu Qingfeng strode forward, only to see two bottomless pools on the platform at the top of the mountain.

One of the mouthfuls is so dark that it is not real, and there is no breath. But the other sip is full of immortal spiritual qi breath. Every single sip can prolong life for a hundred years. Even if the cultivator drinks it, the cultivation base can be greatly improved.

It is such a treasure that it is placed outside.

Only one side, someone opened Cave Mansion, and two cultivators were meditating in Cave Mansion. Lu Qingfeng casually glanced at him and saw at a glance that these two cultivators were only Golden Core cultivation bases.

"Wearing a peach shirt, this is the Peach Sword Sect cultivator."

Lu Qingfeng thought move, was about to use his means to capture the two, but suddenly stopped and turned his head Look down the mountain.

But I saw shouting, beating and scolding coming from the jungle.

There are two cultivators, also wearing peach blossom gowns, burly and full of fleshy faces, and they come in a vicious manner. Between the two of them, seventeen or eighteen hands and feet were tied with chains, and the cultivators, which were connected in a string, were dragged by the two of them, staggering a bit miserably.

Watch its breath.

Most of them are baleful aura, hostile, full of evil intentions, obviously not good. Even if he is a prisoner at the moment, he is still foul-mouthed. Only when the two cultivators being escorted fiercely drew two whips would they tremble and be honest for a while.

But not for a while.

The pain receded and foul-mouthed again.

The two fierce gods beat the 'prisoners' to the mountain. In the guard Cave Mansion, two Golden Core guards have long been greeted.

One of them wrote and signed the book, the other wrote and signed, and said with a smile to the two fierce gods, "The two senior brothers worked hard. The two of us brothers prepared peach blossom tea and waited for this batch to be released. evil cultivator, just ask the Senior Brothers to take a break from the cold."

"haha!"

"You two Junior Brothers are welcome."

This The two fierce gods treated those cultivators extremely viciously, but they grinned when they saw their own senior brothers. It's just that after all, the long stubborn, the smile is more infiltrating.

No one cares.

One of the fierce gods cultivator took out a scroll of jade from his arms and handed it to the Golden Core guard who was holding the pen and book. The Golden Core guard smiled and took it, then licked the nib of the wolf's pen, and placed it on the jade book. While transcribing, singing and drinking——

"Xuanguishan Changmaodong loose cultivator Wu Gai, cultivation base: Gathering Law Realm, good at spells: one breath of smoke."

"Blue Jewel Temple Demon Monk in Kutuo Mountain does not kill monks, cultivation base: Shidan, good at spells: Great Hand Seal."

"Lanjiang water demon azure snake Taoist, cultivation base: Golden Core Realm, good at spell: water wheel."

"Middle Continent Ghost Town..."

...

A total of 18 evil cultivators, including demons , There is Tao, there is monk.

As one person sang and drank the book, another Golden Core guard was also writing hard, punching golden bamboo sticks in his hand, which fell between the eyebrows of the evil cultivator and disappeared.

Each one person is recorded, and one person is signed.

The two fierce gods raised their whips, whipped fiercely at the evil cultivator, flew out, and plunged into the dark, breathless mouth of the two pools.

The evil cultivator 'ahhhh ' screamed, sinking down instantly and making no sound.

"This pool—"

Lu Qingfeng saw a strange color in his eyes. Strolling to the edge of the pool, he looked out and saw that the water in the pool was heavy. With his cultivation, Divine Consciousness was even difficult to detect.

Leave a fallen leaf at will.

The fallen leaves will sink when they see water, and if they weigh thousands of pounds.

"Somewhat similar to the water of the Black Sea."

"But more like the legendary weak water."

There is water in the north of Kunlun, and its strength is not enough Sheng mustard, hence the name weak water.

In the Earth Immortal world, although weak water is rare, Lu Qingfeng has also heard of it.

Like the Tianhe guarded by the Arctic canopy, the Great Marshal. Another example is the so-called 'eight hundred quicksand world, Three Thousand Feeble Water deep. The goose feathers can't float, and the reeds sink to the bottom of the Flowing Sand River.

didn't expect to see this legendary weak water even in the Northern Cold Snow Region.

"Yes."

"The Black Sea between the Four Holy Immortal Domain and the Humanitarian Jurisdiction, between the Arctic Snow Domain and the Four Holy Immortal Domain, has several points of Weak Water. The characteristic, maybe it was caused by the weak water."

Lu Qingfeng stood up.

Watching the four Peach Blossom Sword Sect cultivators drive all eighteen evil cultivators into this weak pool, and was about to turn back to the Cave Mansion to drink tea to ward off the cold, Lu Qingfeng no longer concealed himself, and Wu appeared. .

"Who!"

Before the four of them could react, strange rays of light appeared in their eyes, and they performed the Enchantment Technique and asked about the matter.

After one hour.

“Little Ruoshui.”

“Spiritual Immortal World.”

Lu Qingfeng showed interest and erased the memory of the four, not much Hesitating, he jumped headfirst into the weak pool.

……

There is a river hidden in the northern cold snow region.

This river is neither on the ground nor on the ground, neither in the sky nor outside the sky, but hidden in the void.

In the river flows the legendary weak water.

Therefore.

The Peach Blossom Sword Sect, the Jade Dragon Sect, the Langhuan Tianfu and the Great Mount Meru are called 'little weak water'.

There is a world hidden in the small weak water.

Four factions get it.

More than 100,000 years have passed, and I have gradually figured out what the Young Sect Master said.

……

The Weak Water Realm.

Southern Border.

White Cloud Mountain.

The White Cloud Mountain is hidden deep in the Southern Border and is inconspicuous. Usually unknown, because more than a hundred years ago, four dísciple Baiyun boys under the seat of Southern Border Gu Immortal Caiyi Empress came out of the mountain and came to the mountain to open up Beppu, hence the name.

The caves around White Cloud Mountain came to vote one after another.

Baiyun Boys will not refuse anyone who comes, and he will select seven children with extraordinary talents from each cave and collect them as his personal biography. He also selects a number of children and accepts them as honorary disciples to enrich the mountain gate.

More than a hundred years have passed.

Of the seven dísciples accepted in the past, only three of them succeeded in cultivation, and the remaining four did not, either going down the mountain or dying in the mountain. On the contrary, among the first batch of honorary disciples, two people came forward, and they were successful in cultivation, and were promoted by Baiyun Boy as a direct disciple.

Five people before and after.

This is the second-generation cultivator of White Cloud Mountain, the Immortal Elder in the mountains.

Further down, it is the dísciple and honorary disciple of these five people. There are very few Daoists who can become Daoists, but there are also signs of prosperity.

This day.

It was early in the morning and the sky was bright.

Wumeng carried his sword with joy on his brows and rushed to a bamboo forest in the mountainside.

He was originally the son of the owner of Xianxia Village more than 80 miles away from White Cloud Mountain. He was sent to White Cloud Mountain to study art four years ago. Under Zhang Ji's door of 'Fire Cloud Sword'. Because aptitude is general, it is only honorary disciple.

Also learn a half move.

It can't be compared with those direct disciples who can be taught by Zhang Ji personally.

Going up the mountain at the age of twelve.

Sixteen years old in the blink of an eye.

I have seen that several senior brothers have practiced the sword technique to the first level - the stage of 'sword qi shengsha'. With a single sword, there are baleful aura assaults the senses, which is hard to resist.

This is the beginning of the Sword Dao Sect.

Qi Cultivation Base also mostly reaches Second Layer Third Layer.

But he was only playing the most basic 'White Cloud Sword Art' smoothly, and he was still far from 'sword qi shengsha'. The cultivation base also stays in the First Layer 'Qi'.

Wumeng is anxious.

I work harder every day. I often come to the mountainside bamboo forest to practice Sword Art, but the results are very small.

However.

Just six months ago, a meteor streaked across the sky, and Wu Meng found a strange Azure Bamboo in the bamboo forest. This Azure Bamboo does not have aura, it is not like a spiritual object, but neither water nor fire can approach, and the sword does not hurt.

Wumeng was surprised.

So I practiced my sword beside this Azure Bamboo.

didn't expect In just half a year, if God helps, Sword Art attainments and Qi Refinement levels are all advanced by leaps and bounds.

A set of 'White Cloud Sword Art' quickly matures.

Step into the 'sword qi' stage with little effort.

A half month ago.

A sword stabs out, blessing to the soul.

The iron sword in his hand came out of his hand, blooming a sword light and then returning to his hand, making Wumeng overjoyed.

The long sword is released.

This is the sign of Sword Art's realization, reaching the second realm 'Hundred Steps with the Sword'.

Be aware.

In those days, 'Fire Cloud Sword' Zhang Ji reached this level, and he practiced for fifteen years. Now, under Zhang Ji's door, only two direct disciples who have been in the school for many years have reached this realm.

Already among the mundane, known as Young Sword Immortal.

Many Qi Refinement three-layer fourth layer, and even Qi Refinement 5-Layer's expert, is just this level.

The next level up is the realm of 'Refining Swords and Transforming Rainbows', also known as Sword Immortal.

This level, not only can control the sword against the enemy, but also Controlling Sword Flight into and out of Qingming.

Non-Qi Refinement 5-Layer is really hard to do.

Across White Cloud Mountain, those who reach this level can also be counted on one's fingers.

"In half a year, I can start from nothing, and reach the state of 'one hundred steps with the sword'."

"In two or three years, won't I be able to control the sword in the air, Become a Sword Immortal hero like Ancestor Master and Master?!"

Umon was excited.

Practice your sword more frequently every day.

Whoosh!

Ha!

With the long sword in hand, the White Cloud Sword Art unfolded, and Wu Meng felt extremely relaxed. Although he has an iron sword in his hand, he seems to have spirituality in a trance.

Wumeng follows his heart.

A random sword stabs out from the hand, and when the iron sword kicks, it turns into an unrolled bolt of white silk ——

bang!

It explodes The loud noise, pointed by the long sword, was blasted into a big hole in the ground.

"Come back!"

Wu Meng pinched sword art and wanted to recall the iron sword. Hearing the sound of 'zheng', the iron sword flew back upside down and landed in Wu Meng's hand, but it was inserted upside down three feet away.

“hu hu!”

“It’s still a little worse.”

Wu Meng was not discouraged, went forward to pick up the iron sword, and continued with every move Work hard.

He didn't notice that.

Behind him, the Azure Bamboo swayed.

A golden silkworm with six wings appeared out of nowhere, lying on a bamboo leaf. A pair of eyes stared at Wumeng, emitting dangerous rays of light.

"Okay."

"He didn't mean it either."

Azure Bamboo shook, transformed into a young Taoist, and laughed out loud. The golden silkworm grabbed the Taoist's hair, and the cold light in his eyes was still there.

Lu Qingfeng heard this and comforted him again, and the golden silkworm stopped the fierce light.

"Anyway, we have been together for half a year. Before we leave, I will help you again."

Looking at the young man who was concentrating on practicing swordsmanship, Lu Qingfeng pointed his hand and saw the young man. The iron sword in hand changes instantly, only palm-size.

True Qi is injected, and it becomes the same again.

In the process.

Wu Meng didn't know that the long sword in his hand had long since turned from decay to magic.

"Brilliant sword technique is a skill that can only be seen in vulgar martial arts."

"It's not possible in reality."

Lu Qingfeng smiled and walked out of the bamboo forest and out of White Cloud Mountain.

In the bamboo forest.

“Hah!”

Wumeng loudly shouted, the long sword let go, ten steps away, the sword light was like a dragon, slashed seventeen Azure Bamboo in a circle and returned to Wumeng Cover your hands. At this time, I just feel hearty, not stagnant at all.

"What a huge formidable power!"

Wu Meng opened his mouth slightly, looked at the seventeen Azure Bamboos that had fallen, and then looked at the iron sword in his hand, and suddenly Grinning.

But when he turned his head, Azure Bamboo was still there, but somewhere, it seemed that something was different.

The doubts flashed in Wu Meng's eyes.

Looking up at the sky, I woke up suddenly, didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the front mountain-

The morning exercise can't be delayed!

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(end of this chapter)