The moment the golden light burst out, gray mist rolled out.

Qin Xianyu's breathing was suffocated.

A cold and cold feeling penetrated the whole body in an instant.

As soon as his eyes condensed, everything between heaven and earth had become slow.

The golden light was naturally much slower.

Qin Xianyu saw clearly what was happening in the golden light.

It was a small sword about a foot long.

Flying sword!

Qin Xianyu was shocked, and suddenly became shocked, almost losing the rest of his thoughts, and could only wave his sword down.

The sword fell, but it did not come quickly.

When Qin Xianyu was improved by the Yudan Lingshui, what he saw could make everything slow and respond calmly. After reacting, his own sword swing speed was much faster and he could resist all kinds of things. But after all, there was a limit, and the flying sword obviously exceeded this limit.

If the flying sword fell into Qin Xianyu's eyes and was as slow as a turtle to climb, then Qin Xianyu's sword would be just a snail squirming.

The flying sword is too fast, much faster than the Shenji Crossbow Arrow, much faster than Qin Xianyu's swinging speed. Although it has become extremely slow in Qin Xianyu's eyes, his swinging speed still cannot keep up with the speed of the flying sword.

Only a clear chant of sword sounds.

The golden light thorned on Qin Xianyu's chest. The young Taoist priest was hit by the golden light and flew up like a cloud of fog. It was thrown up several feet high, landing on the ground behind him, raising a lot of dust and stirring up a lot of evil fog.

Qin Xianyu was dizzy and had severe pain in his chest. He coughed and coughed up a lot of blood.

"Is this the worst injury I have suffered since the practice of Taoism?"

This thought flashed through Qin Xianyu's mind, and he stroked his chest and touched it lightly, and there were broken lines on his sternum.

"This sword is much more powerful than that of the magical crossbow arrow. If it weren't for the real golden paper of swordsmanship, it would have been penetrated by it."

Qin Xianyu stroked his chest and thought, "I don't know what material is made of gold paper, so I can't even break it in the flying sword?"

After clearing many distracting thoughts, Qin Xianyu hurriedly drank a small mouthful of golden elixir and jade liquid, and then he felt much better. The true energy in his body followed, gradually fading away the mouth of golden elixir and jade liquid. He sat cross-legged and meditated for about half a quarter of an hour before stabilizing his injuries and breathing a sigh of relief.

I had known that there was another mysterious realm above the true energy was released. I had seen Liuquan Baimu and the Sword Immortal Lin Jingtang. After passing through the Immortal Viewing Picture of Mountains and Rivers, I had already known the wonders of various realms, and I also remembered the style of the Sword Immortal Lin Jingtang.

But when you think about it carefully, this is the first time you have seen a monk's method.

The flying sword technique recorded in Taoist books and the magical arts of immortals and magical arts that many storytellers casually fabricated were originally thought to be false, but later they learned that there was really a flying sword technique, but they never saw it. Unexpectedly, today they actually saw the flying sword in a Taoist who had been gone for many days.

Qin Xianyu endured the severe pain, picked up the flying sword, and looked carefully. The sword was about one foot long and had a clear texture, but many grooves were carved on the blade, forming some strange traces.

Maybe it is a rune, maybe it is a formation stripe.

But in Qin Xianyu's eyes, the talisman and formation are actually connected, and they both use mysterious trajectories to imprison certain things in the world or trigger certain things.

"Can this flying sword be used to practice the true interpretation of the sword path?" Qin Xianyu thought to himself: "My sword path is the true interpretation of the sword path. I wonder if the Taoist sword that I will be more powerful than the flying sword technique? Perhaps the Taoist sword that I cultivated by the true interpretation of the sword path is just a kind of flying sword technique?"

"However, this flying sword cannot penetrate the golden paper that records the true interpretation of the sword. That is to say, the golden paper that contains the true interpretation of the sword is extremely high. In this way, the Taoist sword recorded above is probably higher in grade than the flying sword."

He thought a little randomly, put the little sword full of mysterious traces in his arms before opening the Taoist cloth bag.

There were a few pills in the bag. I don’t know what their use was, but Qin Xianyu didn’t dare to move, so he just put them up. In addition, there were two other books.

One is a martial art, and the famous work "Qingyun Jue".

The other book is "The Secret Book of Fudao".

Qin Xianyu slightly flipped through the Qingyun Skills and saw that the above were some methods of exercising qi, but the routes, acupoints, and methods of the birth of the ideal true qi were completely different from the true qi of the Purple Palace Divine Court Hunyuan Ancestor Qi. However, this records some other records, which are exactly how to condense evil energy, how to condense the qi in the future, how to find the dragon and tiger, and how to subdue the dragon and tiger.

However, this Qingyun Jue only ends here, only the dragon and tiger changes. There is no record of how to cultivate the golden elixir after that.

"It seems that this is a martial art that only cultivates to the realm of dragon and tiger. Unlike my Purple Palace Divine Court Hunyuan Ancestor Qi True Art, which can be practiced continuously. After the improvement of the senior who observed the immortal map of the Mountain and Rivers, the realm changes have been added and the road to the immortal family."

Although it is not as good as the true Qi of the Hunyuan Ancestor of the Purple Palace Divine Court, it is also good to learn from other things. If a Taoist practice is passed on, it will also cause competition among countless cultivators. After all, the realm of dragon and tiger is already the peak realm in this secular world. Qin Xianyu thought that there were not many skills that could become dragon and tiger.

If this technique is in the outside world, it is probably extremely precious.

He put the Qingyun Jue back and flipped through the secret script of Talismanship.

This book is just a dozen thin pages, each page is carved with a talisman, and there are some texts below that tell how to draw these talismans, where to start writing, and where to stop writing.

There are twelve pages in total, which means the twelve talismans are recorded.

"Sure enough, the above description clearly shows how to draw talismans, how to put various talismans into strokes, and what taboos are there. However, the reasons why these different strokes have different effects are not explained in detail." Qin Xianyu said intimately: "After this secret book of talismans, you can only memorize them by rote and record them all, instead of exploring why different strokes will become different talisman papers."

Such strokes are drawn with fire symbols.

With such a stroke, the evil-removing talisman is drawn.

In this way, different strokes have different talisman paper and different effects.

The people of Talisman just wrote down all these strokes and knew that this Talisman should be drawn in this way and that Talisman should be drawn in this way. But only the old Taoist Guanxu will pursue the essence and explore the principles.

"In the view of Master Guanxu, the traces formed by these strokes are different, so when imprisoned or triggered, they are all different changes. For example, fire talismans, water talismans, different strokes, and different ways of writing, whether water or fire is drawn, whether it is thunder or electricity, is it all traceable."

But those who were still too far away for Qin Xianyu, so he only put the secret script of talismans back. After he went out, he recorded the skills of drawing talismans and the direction of the strokes of these talismans papers. That is it.

This is not a place to study quietly.

Qin Xianyu collected a flying sword, a cloth bag containing two secret books and a few pills, and there was nothing else to be found except that. Perhaps the Taoist robe on this Taoist man had a good texture and could not be damaged in the evil spirit for so long, maybe it was a treasure robe.

But if the young man took off this dress and put it on himself, he would still not be able to do this.

He drank the golden elixir and jade liquid again. After his injuries were slightly healed, he bowed to the Taoist man and said, "Xiaodao Qin Xianyu, although I have received a flying sword from my senior, I will take the cloth bag first, and I am disrespectful first. Now that I have obtained this flying sword from my senior, I have obtained two secret books. I can't see my senior abandoning the body here. Xiaodao wants to bury my senior, so please don't blame me."

Although he was injured by the flying sword, the Taoist man had already died, and he was not the one who was killed by his commander. Qin Xianyu was also open-minded. It was better to die a person, but it was better to bury him.

Qin Xianyu was about to take action, but suddenly, deep in the passage, gray fog rolled, and waves were endless, surging.

Between the gray fog, a girl in white appeared.

The gray fog was rolling, dark and deep, but she was dressed in white, elegant and refined.

Qin Xianyu recognized her. This was the girl he met in Gaoyun Inn. She was not friendly to him. In addition, this place was not a good place, so the young Taoist priest tightened the sword in his hand and was a little wary.

"Go away!"

The girl in white looked pale and her figure was as fast as a wind. Behind her, gray mist was coming like waves and rolling in. When she passed by Qin Xianyu, she said just one sentence, and then she held Qin Xianyu's palm and pulled him away.

Qin Xianyu was originally on guard, but when he saw the girl's face was pale and a little hurried, he was stunned. When she was held by her hand, she had no intention of resisting and just let her pull herself away.

A soft and smooth feeling came from the palm of your hand, cold and smooth.

Qin Xianyu subconsciously tightened his palms.

The girl in white hurriedly didn't notice it and pulled him to run around.

It's strange that Qin Xianyu did not show his cicada wings, but the girl in white pulled him away was as fast as a wind and was not affected. It can be seen that the girl's body movements were also extremely mysterious.

Qin Xianyu had already speculated that she was a disciple of a major sect, and at this moment he thought: "It is worthy of being inherited by the sect. This bodywork may be of extraordinary rank."

The girl in white crossed several passages with him, turned many bends, but still couldn't stop.

Qin Xianyu turned his head and looked back. The gray fog behind him was like a wave, catching up with him.

"What happened later? Why did these gray fog roll in? Could it be that the underground changes, and these evil spirits cannot calm down, so they all rushed up, and the evil spirits became harmful?"

Qin Xianyu was confused and was about to ask questions, the girl in white had already stopped.

The fog behind him also stopped.

But the situation is not necessarily optimistic.

The two of them were in a wide area, and in front of the area was surrounded by a group of wild animals, all of which were dark fur and red eyes.

Among these ferocious creatures, there are jackals, tigers, leopards, apes, monkeys, sheep, deer, grass, rabbits, birds, etc., all of which are violent and bloody beasts, like gray apes.

There were hundreds of ferocious beasts gathered together, and they were all peaceful and did not hunt each other, as if they were waiting for something.

Qin Xianyu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Chapter completed!