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Chapter 226: Ancient Swordsman Immortal

Chapter 226 Ancient Swordsman Immortal, Legend of Heaven

Bright peak.

He sits quietly and practices. His old face is full of wrinkles, and his complexion is much different from the image in front of outsiders.

There is a portrait inside the thatched house.

It was a woman in a green dress. The woman was standing by the lake. She smiled and looked lifelike, as if she had come to life.

This is Qingxuan, the Taoist companion who stops the mind.

Zhixin's corruption back then was due to the Taoist couple's failure to overcome the tribulation.

The two of them entered the Shengwei Forest at the same time, and their talents and deeds were similar. They met and fell in love during another mission, and they were indeed an enviable couple of gods and immortals.

The two of them cultivated all the way to the realm of transcending tribulation.

Xiao Qing has an unflappable personality and wants to avert the disaster in advance.

In addition to quietly waiting for the tribulation period to arrive, there are also ways to induce tribulation in advance.

Most of them are geniuses who don't want to live out their years, so they prepare to overcome the disaster in advance.

When I didn't think about overcoming the tribulation, I didn't expect that the tribulation would be more powerful.

Seeing Qingxuan being wiped out in ashes, Zhixin used the method of replacing the calamity to graft the calamity of heaven onto herself.

At the critical moment, Master Shengwei intervened and prevented him from using this method.

In the end, the opportunity was wasted, and Qingxuan was destroyed by the storm.

"Actually, I was almost there at the beginning... It can actually be successful..."

Zhixin murmured to himself.

He was interrupted by Shengwei at the critical moment, resulting in the failure of his work.

After calming down the mind, step down from the position of Tai Chi Assistant Officer.

He understood what the Holy Mighty Heavenly Master was doing. The Heavenly Master also loved talents and did not want to let himself fall into such a certain death situation.

Conflicted with inner conflicts and the battle between heaven and man, Zhi Xin retreated.

In fact, he hasn't given up yet. He has been studying the mechanics of Dayan Tian for these years in order to find the mystery behind it.

In Zhixin's view, the world's study of Bagua Dunjia is just the forty-nine avenues. What is really worth studying is to escape one of them.

If you find that variable, there will be incredible power.

It's easy to change fate against the will of heaven and turn death into life.

Thinking of this, stop your mind and close your eyes to realize.

I don’t know why I think of that boy Song Lin.

This person has great qualifications, and what's even more valuable is that his ideas coincide with his own when he was young.

The Three Refuges, Three Rules and Nine Precepts were even more systematic. Song Lin had already started to implement them when he was just an idea in his mind.

Although there are only a few Taoist temples, they may not have the opportunity to flourish in the future.

Of course, no matter how optimistic Zhixin is, he has to admit that his hope is very slim.

It's just a small fight. If you climb to a high position and want to promote these things, you are undoubtedly an enemy of the world.

"Forget it, just remind him when the time comes and just make a small fuss in his own territory."

Stop thinking.

Suddenly, a ray of light flew over.

Song Lin appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Master, please take a look at this thing."

Golden light flew out from Song Lin's fingertips, and the golden light formed a topographic map.

"Huh? This is the Qingwu Technique that gathers the evil and filthy energy of the place. This person has a very deep cultivation level. It is a bit like the handwriting of the person from the Dragon Slaying Bureau last time. He found it from an unknown ancient book?"

Stopping the mind seems to be smiling but not smiling.

In his opinion, Song Lin must have a good opportunity, and he probably had something to hide, so he didn't say it.

Both of them knew it well.

In addition, Zhixin was quite interested in this strange Taoist priest's magic circle, so he didn't ask any more questions.

What if I ask, there will never be such an ancient formation in the future.

Soon, Zhixin began to study.

Three days later.

Zhixin handed Song Lin the solution to the problem.

"The key point of this formation is on an earth energy essence vein in Dumen. As long as this vein is cut off, the filthy energy will dissipate instantly. There are a few key points you must remember!"

"This person is very smart. It's not a specific moment. If he cuts the wrong dragon vein, this formation will immediately transform into a sky-reaching killing formation, and... more importantly, someone must suppress the Shengmen."

"That means someone is controlling the birth gate?"

Could it be that the two masters and apprentices were among them?

In this way, wouldn’t it be possible to transcend cause and effect?

Song Lin thought of this.

"Well, according to the method I taught you, if you don't make any mistakes, you will definitely find the formation without them paying attention."

"Thank you, Master."

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen your swordsman skills in an ancient book."

Zhixin suddenly spoke.

"What?" Song Lin was shocked in his heart, but remained calm on the outside.

"There is a similar record in the Biography of the Heavenly Master Sanmao. In ancient times, the Xiyu Demon Kingdom was in rebellion. The Demon King led trillions of descendants of the Heavenly Demon to rampage across the three realms. The True Monarch Sanmao held a Dharma conference in Jiuyou Cloud Forest to counterattack the demons. The battle lasted for three thousand years. The book once said

According to records, the turning point of the war was when the first demon general Hei Jie was killed by a flying sword from the sky."

"What does this have to do with the way of the swordsman?"

Song Lin was confused.

There are so many ways to practice swordsmanship, but it’s impossible for a swordsman to be a swordsman.

Zhixin shook his head, turned back to the house, and took out a thick classic.

This is the mythical story of Sanmao Heavenly Court.

Song Lin of Sanmao Tianting knew that this was the heaven enshrined by the Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist Alliance and several surrounding Taoist alliances.

All legal instruments, official documents, official documents, and seals, as long as they describe the Heavenly Court, refer to Sanmao Heavenly Court.

The main god of heaven is the Yuanshi Heavenly King, and the gods include the Three Mao Zhenjun and the three officials of heaven, earth, and water.

As for whether this True Lord Sanmao is the Sanmao from his previous life, Song Lin has no idea.

The Taoist sect is strictly controlled, and the common names and taboos of gods and immortals are not written on paper at all.

Song Lin turned to a certain page and his eyes narrowed.

According to the page Zhi Xin pointed to, I was surprised to see the word "Swordsman", and the "Wind Sword, Spirit Sword and Heavenly Sword" were mentioned on it.

How can it be?

Song Lin was extremely surprised.

This is Luo Gongyuan's secret method. Is the real world also part of the world of the heavens?

Perhaps their myths have something in common with their past lives.

"May I ask who this is?"

Song Lin asked.

Seeing this, Zhixin smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "Don't be nervous, there is only one paragraph recorded in the history books, and the person disappeared without leaving his name. And..."

"There are many wonders in the world. I guess what you got is the secret of the skills left by this person. There are many such nameless inheritances."

"So that's it. The mystery that has troubled me for many years has finally been solved."

Song Lin followed the current and made mistakes: "I thought it was some amazing skill."

Very good, at least it explains the origin of these Taoism.

"Hmph, the person who killed the first demon general was at least a Heavenly Master level being. Isn't this inheritance enough?"

Zhixin snorted coldly.

"By the way, is there really a heaven in this world?"

Song Lin expressed his doubts.

The catalog of Zhiguai claims to be all-encompassing.

The myths in the real world are also myths. If there is a chance to enter the real world of myths.

Maybe it's possible.

When he thought of this, Song Lin's mind became confused.

What will happen if we encounter the same god in different systems and different times in the future? It’s really a headache.

"Is this still false?" Zhi Xin looked at Song Lin with a look that looked like a fool, "Don't talk about ancient times, there was a record of the ascension of the Heavenly Master of the Shangqing Sect three hundred years ago. I can question it here at will, but don't talk nonsense when you go outside.

Otherwise, trouble will come."

"I know, thank you Master for reminding me."

Heaven?

It is still a different system of heaven, and there are also heavenly masters ascending.

It seems that the world is bigger than I imagined.

Of course, don’t underestimate the Heavenly Master.

The Celestial Master is the head of the human dharma lineage. Even the lowest in heaven is a middle-level official. It is impossible to start from a soldier.

Putting these messy thoughts behind, Song Lin went back to prepare to break the formation...


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