Chapter 317: Repay the grudges of the previous generations now
Fu Henghua had just closed the door when he suddenly felt a surge of electricity flowing along the door frame.
"Three-hole golden ring!"
The three golden rings on the wrist glowed at the same time, and the three pure energies burst out from the palms and flowed throughout the door frame, resisting the pressure from the outside.
"Fellow Taoist, please open the door and teach me."
Yu Xiaolei was running purple electricity outside the door, and dense electric snakes gathered around the Sanbao Sword Pavilion, pushing in little by little.
"Do not hit!"
The two of them competed across the gate, and the Sanqing Qi and Zidian kept wandering around, which in turn improved the quality of the gate little by little.
Purple electricity contains destructive power and could destroy everything in the world. But the three pure qi has the ability to turn decay into magic. Under the protection of the three pure qi, the original precious wood material of the door frame is perfectly activated, and the defensive runes on it are even more powerful.
Henghua readjusted.
After transformation, it can be regarded as a treasure weapon dedicated to defense and protection.
Ji Guangchun came out of the sword pool and saw Fu Henghua avoiding the fight. While feeling reassured, he also secretly said: Brother Dao shouted that he wanted to fight with other people, but why did he not fight when things came to a close?
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The two of them wrestled with each other for a stick of incense, and Fu Henghua thought to himself: How come this guy's sword power is so strong? I'm starting to draw mana from my body!
Fu Henghua's Heavenly Book of Creation is famous for its powerful mana. However, the mana possessed by the incarnation of the Heart Monkey is not much, and it relies entirely on the Jade Cauldron Pill for energy. In the wrestling, Fu Henghua had to use his own mana.
Fu Henghua, who was far away in the library, finally closed the book, greeted Elder Hengyu, and returned to Cuiguang Pavilion.
After closing the door, he activated all his magic power and sent it into the body of the monkey through the air.
Yu Xiaolei stirred up a lot of lightning, secretly surprised in his heart.
"How can this fellow Taoist have such powerful magic power?"
Thinking of this, he was even more emotional: There are many talented people in the world, but any one person has such powerful magic power, forcing me to use the electric light that comes with the fairy sword. If it were my enemy, the magic power would only be even more powerful.
Yu Xiaolei somewhat understood why his father told him every day that even if he had an immortal sword at his side, he might not be able to defeat Fu Henghua.
It's so difficult to deal with a person who doesn't have a magical weapon to protect him.
Not to mention Fu Henghua, who possesses the Nanming Lihuo scabbard.
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He Xianyin was talking about the Three Treasures Sword Pavilion.
"Wukong? He is a poor man. He will be chased and bitten by two mad dogs."
"Fellow Taoist Wukong?"
Several people nearby pricked up their ears.
Fu Henghua had dealt with the Fu family brothers and sisters in the form of Wukong, and Xiaoyu also knew the origins of the Heart Monk's incarnation. So under the instigation of a group of people, Sun Zhuoyun, Jin Xian'e, and He Xianyin brought everyone to Sanbao Sword Pavilion.
The electric light shoots into the sky, and the golden clouds spread out.
As soon as we arrived near Chechi Mountain, we saw that the Sanbao Sword Pavilion was enveloped by two forces.
Golden clouds flowed around the sword pavilion, and purple electric snakes kept hitting the outer wall.
Seeing the Jade Dragon Sword Immortal standing on a hill and looking out, He Xianyin walked over directly: "Old man! You are causing trouble again! I finally got a sword pavilion and was about to quietly practice, but you let your son come and slap me in the face. Make trouble.
Come to Master and see what you say!"
Yu Zhi Tongdan glanced at He Xianyin and ignored it.
Although he and the couple initially became enemies because of He Xianyin, but as time went by, He Xianyin no longer caught his eye. The pair of evildoers were his real opponents.
It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. In the end, this idiot survived.
When Yu Zhitong was thinking wildly, Sun Zhuoyun and his wife came over to say hello.
He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Facing these two people, Yu Zhi Tongke politely returned the greeting without any fuss about his identity as a master.
Although he calls himself "Uncle Master", he is originally a casual cultivator and has only listened to the Sword Master's sermons a few times in Sword Immortal Continent. And because he is too old and senior, he has friends with his peers, so he is called the Sword Master disciple.
As a "Master Uncle", in terms of intimacy, he is far inferior to elders like Luo Jianxian and Guan Shenjun.
"Uncle, can you ask Junior Brother Xiaolei to stop?"
"There's no rush. It's just a discussion, it doesn't matter."
Discuss?
Xiaoyu looked at the lightning rising from the Sanbao Sword Pavilion and felt worried in his heart.
"Xiaoyu——"
Not far away, Fu Xuanxing and Hengshou arrived, followed by Shu Tianci, Lu Fengyang and Fu Changqing.
After receiving the message from Xiaoyu, Hengshou did not dare to neglect and quickly grabbed Fu Xuanxing.
When the two of them moved, Shu Tianci thought of Wukong's help to Aurora City, and asked Lu Fengyang and Fu Changqing for help.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, Fu Xuanxing asked anxiously: "How is brother Wukong?"
Fu Liuhui looked at the closed sword pavilion: "The door is closed, no one showed up."
"Then I'll pull them apart."
The young man rolled up his sleeves and said, "Purple lightning startling light? I want to try to see what the seventh-level sword in China has to do with it."
The reason why Xiaoyu asked Hengshou to call Fu Xuanxing was naturally because he was carrying the scabbard of the Nanming Lihuo Sword, ranked eighth in China.
Although it is not as good as a real fairy sword, the scabbard has the characteristic of "sealed flying sword", so it naturally has an advantage over others.
"Huh?"
Yu Zhitong heard the young man's arrogant words and glanced casually.
But this time, he realized something was wrong.
The old man in sackcloth frowned and asked: "Is the scabbard on you? Your surname is Fu? Fu Henghua? But from the looks of it, you don't look like your parents."
"My surname is Fu, a single person. My name is Fu Xuanxing, and I am a disciple of the Xuanwei sect. Fu Henghua is my sworn brother. Senior, if you let your disciples rely on the power of immortal weapons to bully their fellow disciples, then I will take this fight.
"
"That guy adopted an adopted son? Your surname is not Jiang... and he gave you the scabbard?"
Yu Zhitong's face was full of astonishment.
"Without the scabbard, wouldn't Fu Henghua's magic power be greatly reduced?"
"Old man, I knew it. What top ten swords are you looking for just to target the Henghua child?" Before Fu Liuhui could stand up, He Xianyin jumped out and spat at Yu Zhitong.
"Didn't it mean that the two of them defeated you once in the Xuantai Realm?
"Although it is embarrassing for Xuantai to lose Jindan, how can they be treated as nothing? By the way, not twice. Counting Jiang's name, it was three times."
When He Xianyin and others were young, they also traveled around the world, fought with swords, and had many past grievances and grievances.
Yu Zhitong's scars from the past were removed, and there was no trace of emotion on his face.
"Well, that's right. I was defeated by three Xuantang monks. But unfortunately, I was not defeated by you. Because your swordsmanship is too expensive, even if you are a disciple of the Sword Master, you can't compare with them."
He Xianyin's face turned red and she took out the Yuyin Sword angrily.
"Old man, if you have the ability to lower your cultivation level, I will fight with you using golden elixir swordsmanship."
"You just dare to fight me who is in the Jindan realm. If it were the three of them, they would dare to fight me now. It's a pity that geniuses don't live long, but a fool like you is still alive."
At that time, Yu Zhitong was severely bullied by the couple and a friend named Jiang.
"Xuan Ming Magic Strategy" is, after all, a fragment of the Heavenly Book. The man relied on the secrets of magic skills to imitate the secret skills of the masters of the Thirteen Demon Palaces, and almost destroyed his own sword embryo.
The one who played with formations took advantage of the surrounding mountains and rivers to set up the "Hundred Rivers and Thousands of Mountains Formation" when he was being chased. Not only did he beat himself to shame, but he even broke his own flying sword.
The most outrageous thing is that girl.
His defeat to the first two could be attributed to geographical advantages or his own swordsmanship not being good at dealing with magic.
But the girl said, "Taoism comes from the heart, and the mind is the source of Taoism." But what she aroused with every movement of her hands and feet was clearly the power of the stars in the nine heavens. That evildoer really planned to summon the stars to crush herself to death.
Compared with those three monsters, He Xianyin is obviously a normal female swordsman.
Although her Yuyin Sword can destroy the flying swords of other swordsmen during a fight; although she can interfere with the minds of monks in the same realm through her charm technique; although her swordsmanship has been passed down by the sword master, it is far superior to that of other swordsmen.
but--
It's really normal to fight with her.
Normally, back then, every time I chased them, I would choose to injure and capture this girl as soon as possible.
Seeing Yu Zhitong's expression, He Xianyin became even more irritable.
"Old man, you still dare to look at me like you did in the past. I will teach you a lesson today!"
"Junior sister!"
"Sister!"
Sun Zhuoyun and Lu Fengyang quickly stopped her.
Fu Changqing moved towards Yu Zhitong.
"Senior, I haven't seen you for many years."
"Is it you, girl? Back then, you and another boy were hiding behind your brother. Unexpectedly, now you two have become famous, and both have achieved the status of sword immortals.
"Don't worry. Your brother is dead, and I have no intention of seeking revenge on your family. I just feel resentful and plan to regain my place in the next generation. My adopted son was raised as an imaginary enemy by Fu Henghua.
"But it's a pity that Fu Henghua didn't get the scabbard. Did your father pass the Fulong Jade Sword to him?"
Fu Changqing was dumbfounded and looked at Fu Xuanxing.
The young man also scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Give it to you again?"
Yu Zhitong was speechless.
Who is that guy's biological son? If the immortal weapon and spiritual sword are not given to Fu Henghua, what will happen if they are given to outsiders?
Suddenly, Yu Zhitong thought of a very terrifying guess.
Could it be that Fu Henghua doesn't know how to sword?
From the time Fu Henghua was born, Yu Zhitong began to predict his future.
Combining the advantages of both his parents, he must be an all-round expert in formations, swordsmanship, and Taoism. Sword formations are definitely his best method.
But if Fu Henghua has no talent for swordsmanship, then wouldn't he go in the wrong direction by deliberately training Yu Xiaolei to learn swordsmanship?
What is the old man of the Fu family doing! Not passing on his swordsmanship to his grandson?
Yu Zhitong was incompetent and furious, complaining in his heart about a certain Nascent Soul Grandmaster who was far away in the Panlong Golden Palace.
Suddenly, he asked Fu Xuanxing: "Young man, do you know the sword formation?"
"Sword formation?" The young man blinked and looked at Dong Moyang, "Senior brother, does our Liangyi formation count as a sword formation?"
"If you can perform it with Liangyi swordsmanship, then of course forget it."
Well, the adopted son didn’t inherit the sword formation either?
In this way, Xiao Lei no longer needs to study ways to restrain the sword formation.
Looking at Yu Xiaolei who was attacking hard in the distance, Yu Zhitong secretly thought: Is it too late for Xiaolei to change his research in other directions?
Seeing that he was deep in thought and silent, Dong Moyang stepped forward and said: "Senior Yu, we understand how you feel about tempering your disciples. But fellow Taoist Wukong, my junior brother and these fellow Taoists have some old ties. Can you please show me your noble hand and avoid this?"
A little discussion?"
"Do you think this kid will lose?"
The old man swept his sleeves and snorted: "Wukong, a disciple of Taoist Bodhi. I have heard about Taoist Bodhi's name recently. His disciples are not bad in Taoism, and their magic power is not bad. The two of them have been wrestling so far, Xiao Lei
Even with the sword light attached to the fairy sword, the door of the Three Treasure Sword Pavilion was not opened. What are you worried about for such a person?"
Boom——
Finally, under Yu Xiaolei's continuous bombardment with two sticks of incense, the door of Sanbao Sword Pavilion was finally blown open.
Golden light circulates and fresh air lingers.
Fu Henghua and Ji Guangchun watched the door explode into pieces.
"A gate of treasure level!"
Fu Henghua lamented in his heart and was more cautious about the threat of the fairy sword.
"This door is worth a lot of money and has historical origins. When the sword fight is over, you pay me one hundred thousand moon beads."
"Fellow Taoist, have you agreed?"
Yu Xiaolei stopped his strength and responded directly.
It's just one hundred thousand moon beads, just kill a few more monsters and you'll get it.
"Fellow Taoist, please set up the formation."
"It's okay to set up a sword formation. But the premise is that you put away your fairy sword. Once your sword comes out, the Three Treasures Sword Pavilion will be really useless."
Seeing that this battle was inevitable, Fu Henghua still wanted to save some things.
"This is the dojo left by a certain senior. Now that I have taken charge, I cannot watch this place be destroyed in vain."
Sanbao Sword Pavilion is owned by Nomu Shansheng’s early disciples.
Fu Henghua deliberately pointed out this point, indicating that he would help the Sword Master's disciples keep the relics, and naturally he wanted to make the Sword Master secretly pay attention.
But sword fighting was common in Jianxianzhou, and Mu Shansheng had no intention of stopping it. His consciousness scanned the air, quietly waiting for the sword fight.
Fu Henghua waited for a while, but when Mu Shansheng didn't show up, he silently started stabbing the villain in his heart.
"Okay. No need for the fairy sword."
Yu Xiaolei took off the fairy sword and activated the sword energy with only his hands.
"Fellow Taoist, please."
"Transforming Qi into a sword, the art of wielding a sword?"
Fu Henghua smiled bitterly.
Anyone who dares to play like this is a powerful person.
In this battle, even if the opponent does not use the fairy sword, it will not be easy for me.
Why--
What's the point of fighting with a bunch of sword madmen? Why not sit down, drink tea and read a book.
While complaining and complaining, Fu Henghua's eyes suddenly changed, and his sharp sword energy rose into the sky.
"Array up!"
The three rings came out of the wrist, and the pure air mingled in the air.
The next moment, he, the Three-hole Golden Ring, and the Three-Bao Sword Pavilion all disappeared in front of people.