Yu Sha

In the flash of lightning, Jin Guan took a step forward, with an awe that seemed to be facing life and death and some kind of indescribable despair on his face, he raised his hand towards the sword talisman in front of the two of them.

At the same time, Xie Jiang screamed in pain and lamented as he staggered.

"Junior brother!"

Crying blood!

At this moment, only Xie Jiang could best understand the endless despair and great courage in Jin Guan's heart.

Regardless of the fact that Chun Yuhuai, who calls herself "aunt" in front of her at this moment, is trying to get crazy with her charming aura.

However, the monks from Tingchang Mountain used various talismans to set up a formation altar, and without caring about the damage to their own bodies, they forcibly captured the energy of the trees and seas from all directions, and blessed it with their own cultivation Qi, raising their realm and overwhelming others with their power.

Then the Qianyuan Sword Sect is one of the Holy Land sects north of the Chalcedony River, and both of them are direct disciples. It makes no sense that they have no countermeasures!

The most obvious method is on the sword talisman.

This was no ordinary kendo jade talisman. When Jin Guan saw it for the first time, he could see it clearly!

This is the natal magic weapon of the elders of Jie Yunfeng, the golden elixir great monk, and Taoist Qingquan!

When a Taoist monk becomes a great monk, his entire life is both in the elixir and in the weapon!

Only Xie Jiang and Jin Guan understood how terrifying the power contained in this sword talisman, which could not even be seen in ordinary times.

And when necessary, Xie Jiang and Jin Guan, who also practice the Jie Yun Peak Dharma Tradition and the White Tiger Crouching Cloud Sword Gang, can use their own cultivation foundation to temporarily inherit the great monk's natal magic weapon without any preparation in advance. Lead the great monks to pave the way of spiritual practice with the divine flower of Tao and Fruit, raise their realm in a short time, and fight for life and death!

Being able to come into contact with the natal magic weapon of the golden elixir monk is a supreme opportunity!

And being able to obtain the enlightenment and refinement of the Tao Fruit Divine Glory is a great blessing for a monk!

But nothing in this world is 100% good.

Such a generous opportunity can teach monks to have almost no bottlenecks before the Nine Refining Dantian, but after the Nine Refining Dantian, the process of traveling to Danyang and condensing the golden elixir will almost become a natural chasm for the monks!

Because the same lineage of law has been passed down forever, there has never been an identical and identical Taoist fruit born!

This is because before reaching this step, the divine brilliance of a great monk has already illuminated this section of the road, and the qi machine and Tao fruit belonging to another person have left indelible marks!

The road has been walked, how to go again?

The Tao has been accomplished, how can we talk about the fruit of Tao?

Because, this step of the natural chasm is almost shackles, and it is impossible to advance any further!

They all made a mistake, thinking that they were going to face Chun Yuhuai who was in the Qi refining stage, and an even more unbearable escaped prisoner from the Demon Suppressing Cave.

But now the latter has not been seen, only the former has experienced such a change. In the blink of an eye, if you want to survive and reverse the situation, someone has to pay such a price.

Now it seems that this fate will fall on Jin Guan.

You can see with your eyes that taking this step is like taking a sword with no regrets.

Jin Guan's outstretched fingertips were almost within a hair's breadth of the suspended kendo jade talisman.

Suddenly.

A silent sigh sounded in the soft spring wind of the sea of ​​trees.

At the same time, a hazy halo spread out from the sword talisman. When looking at it, the distance was almost as close as a world away.

Jin Guan's figure was frozen in mid-air. When he looked carefully, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were silent during this breath, and even the swaying of the sea of ​​trees stopped in this breath.

Time rolls back and time freezes.

Only in the sword talisman, as the halo burst out, the bright light became more and more intense. When I looked again, a vast sword energy swept across, becoming the only existence in the vast sea of ​​trees!

The next moment, Jin Guan stumbled backwards, but Xie Jiang quickly held his arm tightly.

In front of the two of them, countless divine flowers dispersed and gathered together, condensing into the figure of a boy who had gone through vicissitudes of life under the light of the sword and talisman hole.

The figure was hazy and fuzzy, as if it were real and imaginary. It was swaying in the wind, as if in the next moment, a gust of wind would sweep by and it would be shattered into pieces.

But no matter what, the vigorous aura of Taoist Qingquan that belongs to the golden elixir monk is real, but it is as sharp as the wind and rain!

After his figure was revealed, Taoist Qingquan sighed again.

He looked in the direction of the river mouth, and then at Xie Jiang and Jin Guan behind him.

"They are all good kids, senior brother, they shouldn't be like this..."

As he spoke, Taoist Qingquan flicked his robe, and the sword light in his sleeve turned into the breeze, wrapping the two of them and falling straight to the Chalcedony River.

At the same time, Taoist Qingquan turned around and looked at Chunyu Huai standing in the sky.

"Both of you and I have broken the rules. No one is talking about the other. What happened just now and what you said just now, Pindaoquan pretended that he didn't see or hear it. It was just...a spiritual creature belonging to my Jieyun lineage. , Pindao wants to take it away!”

When the voice fell, Taoist Qingquan was about to take a step forward, raised his hand to hold the sword talisman, wrapped in the torrent of sword energy, and was about to explore Chunyu Huai.

Chun Yuhuai seemed to be standing on the spot in despair, intending to capture him without any help, but his eyes looked beyond Taoist Qingquan, looking behind him, towards the mouth of the river, and towards Tingchang Mountain.

After all human efforts have been exhausted, one must take a look at God's will.

Otherwise, in front of the golden elixir monk, there is no difference between resistance and non-resistance.

As if he had thought of Chun Yuhuai's thoughts, Taoist Qingquan's move and move seemed to be performed extremely slowly, as if he was waiting for some kind of result from the distant sky.

Almost as soon as I thought about it, changes happened in the distance.

The red morning glow, as the vast sea of ​​clouds continued to roll, suddenly became more and more yellow in color. I almost didn't know when, when I looked again, the rolling sea of ​​clouds was filled with the divine light of Danxia!

A cloud seems to be a talisman, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky seems to be an altar made of nine stacks of clouds!

At the same time, Old Mother Danxia's voice fell from the sea of ​​talisman clouds.

It seems like the wind and clouds are turbulent, it seems like the will of God is falling.

"Is there anything you can't say carefully? No matter how great the truth is, since when will an elder of the sect be able to attack a little kid casually?"

"The bloodline of Chunyu family in Dongshan, the legal tradition passed down by me personally..."

"I want to ask you guys, you sword madmen, do you really have no one else in your eyes?"

The old voice of Taoist Qinghai responded to Danxia's mother's words.

I don't know when, but it seems that at the moment when Danxia's mother finished speaking, suddenly, in front of the sea of ​​clouds on the horizon, there was a clear blank space like a scratch, running across the east and west, splitting the sea of ​​clouds.

To the north of this scratch is the dizzy divine light of Danxia, ​​and to the south of this scratch is the natural celestial phenomenon.

In the center of the scratch, I don't know when it was Taoist Qinghai, shaking his fly whisk and looking towards the north with cold eyes.

"When Jian Zong wanted to reason before, your family acted arrogantly and unreasonably! Now that you want to reason, you need to ask if we are willing to listen to you!"

"Sister Danxia, ​​if I can't mend my menstruation, I won't have many years left to live. I'm asking you now. I don't want to be reasonable anymore. How do you treat me?"

"In my eyes, Old Taoist Qinghai, there is no one else around, so how can you treat me?"

"Back then, you and I were the ones who fought our way out of the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, but now I still have the heart to have a life-and-death fight with you here!"

"But Danxia, ​​all these years you have been doing nothing but dirty tricks...Old godly woman! How many percent of the killing methods you used in the past do you have left?"

In the vast layer of clouds, there is almost boiling Danxia divine light, but if the sea of ​​clouds is allowed to roll, that scratch seems like a chasm that can never be crossed!

But at this moment, Taoist Qinghai's stern face suddenly trembled.

With a flick of the whisk, the old Taoist turned around and looked back in the direction of Lingqiu Mountain, ignoring the noisy sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

At some point, Taoist Qingquan had already taken back the step he had taken. His stretched out hand was raised in front of his chest, and he pinched the jade talisman at his fingertips. The majestic momentum is yet arousing.

Behind him, at some point, an octogenarian with an older face, even more like a Taoist from Qinghai, stood quietly. His wrinkled face was full of numb traces of wind, frost, snow and rain.

If Chu Weiyang was face to face, he would definitely scream out in surprise at this moment - the old man in front of him is the octogenarian who once narrated a story to Chu Weiyang outside Liu Dao's house in Lingqiu Shanfang City.

In the old man's hand was a black flag embroidered with various maps. At the top of the flag were two people, Xie Jiang and Jin Guan, who were in coma.

At this moment, the old man's numb eyes stared at Taoist Qingquan indifferently, and then looked past the boy's illusory figure to Chunyu Huai behind him.

After a few breaths, the old man suddenly smiled coldly.

"You guys are really interesting. You brag about how powerful your family's legal system is. You have gone through many tribulations to repair it and you are completely reborn. But one of you is floating in the sky and can't come down, and the other is stuck in a pit and can't get up..."

"Now the secret is exposed!"

"Yeah, I didn't see any reparation of calamities or rebirth. I just saw a group of people who were sanctimonious and talked nonsense about children doing the work for me. As a result, before I saw what happened, they eagerly rolled up their sleeves and asked for help. end."

"It's been like this for a long time. You guys are going to beat the brains out of the dog in the north. Whoever survives will listen to whoever says it, right?"

"I also want to do business in Baihualou, and I also want to gain the reputation of being an authentic Xuanmen disciple..."

"Do you really think you are God's biological child?"

"Of course, this is your own business. Yeah, I'm too lazy to take care of it. But my son, Qingquan, using the Chalcedony River as the boundary to divide the north and the south was the consensus sworn by all the Golden elixir monks in the past. An iron law that Xiudu is willing to recognize!”

"Now that you are right in front of your eyes with the treasure of proving the Tao, you have even lowered your mind to show your body. You really don't take Ye Ye seriously. If you want to die, just tell me, Ye Ye, I'll give you a good time!"

When the words fell, I could see Taoist Qingquan opening his mouth to distinguish something.

Unexpectedly, the old man seemed to be very angry, and he paused the black flag in his hand. Invisibly and without form, layers of spiritual light seemed to brush down. For a while, the figure of Taoist Qingquan became more and more hazy and blurred. He kept opening and closing his mouth, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Looking at Qingquan Taoist's increasingly pale face, he seemed to have been hurt in his heart and had suffered a secret loss at the hands of the old man.

But Taoist Qingquan has failed, and Taoist Qinghai is still standing on the horizon.

After shaking his face again, Taoist Qinghai finally spoke.

"Brother Zongdao..."

Before he finished speaking, Taoist Qinghai hurriedly stopped talking when he saw the old man raising his black flag again to brush it down towards the sword talisman.

Then he saw the old man's cloudy eyes sweeping across the horizon like a hawk, and finally landed on the chalcedony river not far away.

"Boy Qinghai, you two were the ones who broke the rules first, so don't blame me for not giving you any face!"

"In the first place, your people shouldn't have destroyed the trees that Ye Ye finally brought down, and then poured three bowls of blood at Ye Ye's door!"

"It's up to you two to bear the irritation caused by Ye Ye's heart!"

"Danxia, ​​don't even think about opening your mouth. This kid Qinghai talks about dying all day long, but now he is desperate because he just wants to continue living!"

"But yeah, it's different. In terms of longevity, I died last winter. Now I'm dragging my breath, and I have to go north for a while before I die. Today, let's see who among you is the meanest. Yeah, yeah, I'm going to die on some mountaintop..."

"Think it all clearly! If you open your mouth now, you are inviting disaster to your sect!"

"As for the matter at hand..."

"Hey! Yeah, I'll teach you how to have fun."

"Aren't we going through hardships to make up for our mistakes? We're not asking the younger generation to succeed. Then it all depends on their ability!"

When the voice fell, the old man held the banner and flag, and then paused at the empty space beside him.

At the same time, Taoist Qingquan's figure shattered like a dream bubble, and a faint sound of shattering sounded. When he looked again, a crack opened a small gap in the sword-shaped jade talisman, penetrating most of the dragon. Pattern and phoenix seal.

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Qinghai waved his hand in the distance, and the sword talisman flew away with a spiritual light and a mournful sound.

The old man didn't try to stop him, and let the sword talisman escape. He turned around and flicked the black flag, and then a gust of wind blew past, and the unconscious Xie Jiang and Jin Guan fell to the muddy ground.

After doing this, the flag flag in the old man's hand waved carelessly, and Chun Yuhuai's talisman formation, which was covered with the sea of ​​trees around him, turned into nothingness as if the ice and snow melted over time.

In the same place, Chunyu Huai's face turned pale, and he allowed the originally bulging breath to disperse completely like a broken bellows.

When the talisman fan in Chun Yuhuai's hand finally turned into a stream of light and dispersed, the young man stumbled suddenly. He could no longer stand upright in the mid-air, and he spun and fell to the ground in front of the Zhaiyu Tower.

The old man grinned again.

"Yeye really likes the girl's temperament of fighting for her own livelihood. If you really can't live with your grandma Danxia, ​​you can join the magic sect in Henan. I think of what you mountain masters did back then. , it can be regarded as a beginning and an end.”

"It's just a doll. If you dare to destroy Yeye's tree again, be careful and take your true spirit to light the lamp!"

After saying that, the old man raised his hand, and the black flag turned into a black light and disappeared between his eyebrows, and then the old man staggered into the air.

"Okay! Don't you have to go through tribulations to make up for your mistakes? Just go through the tribulations and make up for your mistakes!"

"Teach Yeye to see something new and have fun watching it!"

"And then there's that ignorant person..."

"Hey--!"

When the words fell, the old man's figure had long disappeared from the spot.

Far in the sky, the divine light of Danxia seems to be solidified in the sea of ​​clouds.

Taoist Qinghai stood there in a daze, holding a fly whisk in one hand and a cracked jade in the other. The crack in the sea of ​​clouds he had made seemed to have become a prison that he could no longer move into!

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In front of Lingqiu Shanfang City, on the boulder.

For a long time, Chu Weiyang couldn't catch his breath.

Naturally, he could not see the slightest bit of the true form of the Golden Core cultivator, but the sharp aura rising into the sky one after another was real.

"Steward, let's talk about it carefully."

"What is your identity?"

"A son-in-law who escaped from marriage in Tingchang Mountain? Or is he the illegitimate son of an elder from the Sword Sect?"

"I'm just an escaped prisoner from a small family. I came out of the Demon Suppressing Cave with an extra sword..."

"What kind of battle is this..."