Chapter 233 Xuanqing Mountain Sword Breaks the World
The name of Xuanqing Mountain is unknown to everyone in the world. It was once the ancestral home of Xuanmen, the most prosperous sect in the world.
The scenery is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the clouds and mists are lingering all year round, and the rain is falling. The clouds and mists that fill the mountains are ever-changing.
Entering Xuanqing Mountain, you will find numerous mountains, towering ancient trees, bridges with broken clouds, deep ravines, a thin line of skylight, thousands of valleys and flowing water, paths paved with strange flowers, and a unique cave.
In the "Kaiyuan Jing" of the early Yan Dynasty, it was recorded that among the five famous mountains in the Yan Kingdom, Nanhua Mountain is high, Tianku Mountain is steep, and Xuanqing Mountain is immortal.
Standing on Xuanqing Mountain, you can feel the vast smoke waves and mist, as if you are in the vastness of heaven and earth.
In the lush and secluded paths in the forest, the clear chirping of birds could be heard, and a graceful young man in white walked towards the mountain.
The young man in white was accompanied by a beautiful and charming maid, and in addition there were several attendants in black following behind him.
An Jing looked at the scenery along the way and said: "The State of Yan occupies the ancestral land, with prosperous luck and outstanding people. It is the core of the world. It is no wonder that Hou Jin wants to go south and Zhao State wants to go north."
Although he has come to Xuanqing Mountain twice, his inner feelings are different every time he comes here.
It was as if there were endless mysteries waiting for him to explore in Xuanqing Mountain.
Yu Qiurong had lived in the desert area of Dongluoguan for a long time, and when she saw the ethereal fairy spirit, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Qian Cishan said quickly from the side: "This quiet tree-lined path alone is so beautiful that it makes people daydream and yearn for it.
Meng Anjing looked at the stairs to the sky and said quietly: "The tree-lined path you long for is covered with white dew every night and morning."
"That's what An Zongfeng said."
Qian Cishan didn't understand, but he was shocked in his heart. He kept saying flatteringly: Yu Qiurong was silent. He always felt that there was a deep meaning in his words, but he couldn't understand it. He secretly said in his heart: "My realm is far different from that of my uncle."
, he is worthy of being a genius who can reach the Second Qi Master level at such a young age."
Xuanqing Mountain and Heiniugang are very busy.
Following the sound, I saw several children of different ages working together to move a piece of wood. There were teenagers of thirteen or fourteen years old, as well as children about five or six years old. The wood was as thick as a person's arms. Even if it was
It would take some effort for some burly men, not to mention the children in front of them, so it would naturally be very strenuous and hard.
These children's clothes are colorful and patched. They are all sweaty and panting now, but their faces are full of energy.
Standing at the front is a woman in her twenties. She has an average appearance, but there is a bit of gentleness between her eyebrows.
At this moment, give the water in the porcelain bowl to the child in front of you.
There was a lot of wood and it was arranged very neatly. It was obvious that they had worked hard to cut it from the mountains.
A young man gasped and said, and a girl next to him said wistfully: "Sister Yu'er, the wood is almost ready, only those terracotta tiles are left."
"The terracotta should be made more beautiful, preferably red, cyan, yellow, brown... Anyway, the more, the better.
It makes people feel comfortable just looking at it.”
Speaking of this, everyone present looked yearning.
"Okay, then I will tell Uncle Luo later to add more color to the pottery when it is fired."
Luo Yuer chuckled and said: "Great! My favorite is red.
"Sister Yu'er, we need to move some wood. We can make the Taoist temple bigger and stronger so that the wind won't get in at night."
All the children's eyes lit up and they started talking.
Luo Yu'er touched the head of the girl in front of him and chuckled: "Okay, I'm going to make food now. Everyone behaved very well today, so let's eat potato stew."
As soon as these words came out, the children present cheered, and even the two younger ones couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Just as Luo Yuer Huaibei was walking towards the stove nearby, a group of people not far away caught her attention.
What a handsome young man.
Especially the man in white at the head, his eyes seemed to be full of smiles, and the blinking of his eyelashes was like dark clouds covering the moon, which made her heart beat wildly.
The next moment, when he saw the tall and burly Qian Cishan next to him with a long knife at his waist, his face suddenly turned pale.
"Girl, are you repairing the Rong Taoist Temple?"
An Jing took two steps forward and asked with a smile: "Yes...yes."
Luo Yuer's face turned red and he whispered.
An Jing nodded slightly, looking at the children of different ages in front of him and the neatly arranged wood, he seemed to have a clear idea in his heart, thinking that they must have been adopted by his cheap uncle.
At this moment, these children were also looking at the rich man who suddenly came up the mountain with their eyes open.
An Jing asked again: "I wonder where Director Luo is?"
"Uncle Luo is in the Qianji Palace."
Luo Yu'er's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Are you here to see Uncle Luo? I can guide the young master."
"No need, I know where Thousand Machines Palace is."
An Jing chuckled lightly and walked forward.
Hearing this, Luo Yu'er's eyes flashed with disappointment.
"If a girl wants to make potato stew, remember to make more."
At this moment, An Jing turned around and said, "Okay... okay."
When Luo Yu'er came back to his senses, he responded quickly.
"Sister Yu'er, stop looking, that young man is gone.
A young man shouted: "You are the only one who talks so much."
It's rarely seen.
An Jing walked through Heiniugang and arrived in front of Qianji Hall.
An old Taoist was sitting cross-legged at the door of the temple, looking at the drawings in front of him with all his attention. There was a plate of peanuts beside him.
I saw him eating peanuts while looking at the drawings in his hands, as if thinking about something.
Yu Qiurong and Qian Cishan looked at the old Taoist with somewhat nervous expressions. The person in front of them had an unusual background. He was the most wanted target of the Zhenyi Sect, and he was still able to get away with being wanted by the Zhenyi Sect for decades. Just one sentence shocked them.
The existence of Qiu Fengsheng, the master of Suoming Mansion.
How could they not be nervous? "You guys wait here for a moment."
An Jing ordered: "Yes."
The two of them leaned over and responded.
"Uncle, long time no see."
An Jing walked towards Luo Chongyang and said with a smile: Luo Chongyang raised his head when he heard this voice and said, "You white ass, what are you wearing today that looks like a dog? The only time An Jing made a fool of himself was probably in the East
Luo Guan was completely covered by his clothes after being blown up by Yuan Feng's Wujin Thunder Pill, but he was running extremely fast during the chaos. No one saw him, only Luo Chongyang could see him clearly.
Seeing An Jing's expression, Luo Chongyang cried out in joy. Every time he thought about being cheated by the Ghost Swordsman, he felt like he was being deceived. Now he had avenged his deception.
An Jing coughed slightly, changed the subject and said, "Master Luo, do you really want to build a Taoist temple on Xuanqing Mountain?"
Xuanqing Mountain is the ancestral court of Xuanmen. Xiao Qianqiu would come to worship the ancestor of Xuanmen every once in a while. One can imagine his ambition in his heart.
In the past, when Luo Chongyang secluded himself in Xuanqing Mountain, the Zhenyi Sect might have turned a blind eye, but now that he is building a temple, this is simply a blatant provocation to the Zhenyi Sect.
"This spiritual place has been abandoned for many years. Why not repair it and turn it into a small Taoist temple?"
Luo Chongyang said calmly: An Jing pondered for a moment and said, "Since uncle has made a plan, he must be fully prepared, right?"
Luo Chongyang picked up a peanut and said: "It's just a dispensable Taoist temple. Why bother to show off? Moreover, the meaning of this Taoist temple is nothing more than to give those children a place to shelter from wind and rain."
Xiao Qianqiu and Luo Chongyang, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?
Luo Chongyang is a master of the previous generation, and he is one of the geniuses among geniuses. Although Xiao Qianqiu is young, he is known as a great talent who can be relegated to immortality.
Especially after the battle with Lou Xiangzhen, I had a new enlightenment.
"Uncle Junior, please accept the move."
The zhenqi swirled around Xiao Qianqiu, forming a huge vortex. The surrounding vortex condensed into a purple light, and a strong wind suddenly stirred up.
Luo Chongyang raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Xiao Qianqiu had indeed broken and stood up after experiencing that battle.
He is worthy of being relegated to immortality.
Luo Chongyang was wearing a Taoist robe, standing in the wind, and the corners of his clothes rustled with the hunting wind.
The vortex gathered around Xiao Qianqiu made his already powerful momentum even higher, making people feel chilled.
I saw Xiao Qianqiu slapping his palm forward.
Boom! Boom! The palm prints fell, and the air erupted with a roaring sound that shook people's hearts.
Xiao Qianqiu's palm print quickly enlarged in Luo Chongyang's pupils. However, facing such a fierce palm,
Luo Chongyang did not choose to retreat.
I saw a yin-yang fish appear behind it, and the powerful Qi surged away, and then it met it with a palm.
Boom! In the next moment, the two palm prints hit each other fiercely, and for a moment, ripples visible to the naked eye swept across.
The true energy spread toward the distance like a torrent, and Luo Chongyang's body shook violently and quickly retreated backwards, leaving deep marks of several feet on the ground with the soles of his feet.
When he stabilized his body, Luo Chongyang's face turned red for a while, then calmed down, and he shook his tingling palm.
Xiao Qianqiu, who has reached the Four Qi levels, is really powerful.
Xiao Qianqiu also took dozens of steps back, but compared to Luo Chongyang, he was obviously much more calm.
Although Luo Chongyang was knocked back several feet by his palm, he didn't appear to be injured.
"My master once said that if my junior uncle is willing to stay in Zhenyi Sect, his cultivation will reach the realm of the Five Qi, and he is expected to become a semi-immortal." Xiao Qianqiu looked at his palms and said with a smile.
He lowered his head and looked at his palm. At this time, there were some black and white lights flickering on the surface of his palm. This was Luo Chongyang's true energy. Just when his palms came into contact, these true energy quietly invaded his arm.
Qiankun Bagua Technique! Although Xiao Qianqiu has not practiced it, he has seen it, not to mention that he has experience fighting Luo Chongyang before.
The Qiankun Bagua uses heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountains, and lakes as images, and the true energy will also have residual characteristics.
But this time, the Qiankun Bagua technique appears to be particularly difficult.
"Could it be that my junior uncle has cultivated to the eighth level, which no one has ever reached before?"
"It seems that the name of genius is indeed beyond doubt."
Xiao Qianqiu seemed to have thought of something, looking at Luo Chongyang, the Qiankun Bagua Technique! Rumor has it that it is the most difficult martial art to practice in Xuanmen. Very few Xuanmen masters would choose to practice this martial arts, and in Xuanmen records it is only
Cultivation has reached the seventh level.
The true qi vortex around Xiao Qianqiu shook even more violently, and at the same time, a dangerous aura emitted from his body.
Feeling the dangerous aura, Luo Chongyang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Wuwu! Xiao Qianqiu stood in the sky, and there seemed to be a strong wind howling between heaven and earth. And at the moment when Xiao Qianqiu's momentum reached its peak, light burst out from his eyes.
Whoosh! There was light like lightning and thunder in the surrounding vortex of true air, as if something was about to explode from it.
He slowly raised his palm, and as he raised his palm, he saw that his palm expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it turned into a hand that covered the sky and the sun.
's giant hand.
On that giant hand, there seemed to be some mysterious light and rhyme, falling towards Luo Chongyang below.
The entire air in Xuanqing Mountain was boiling at this moment.
"The Jade Emperor Sutra!?"
When An Jing saw this, his heart started to beat wildly, and he quickly sent a message: "Xiao Qianqiu should be practicing "The Jade Emperor's Classic".
Xiao Qianqiu stared at Luo Chongyang. He didn't say anything nonsense. His huge palm fell directly from the sky, and then he mercilessly slapped the place where Luo Chongyang was.
Boom! When the giant palm fell, it seemed to cover the sun in the sky, and the entire land became extremely dark.
Luo Chongyang stood under the shadow, like a boat in a storm, teetering on the edge of collapse.
How terrifying would it be for someone with Xiao Qianqiu's level of strength to practice the supreme secret technique "The Jade Emperor Sutra"? "Enlightenment of a ray of wind in the world proves that I have three thousand paths to the great road."
I saw him behind one hand, with a calm expression, saying: Boom! The next moment, a white aurora appeared between the sky and the earth, directly piercing the huge palm and melting it completely.
The power of heaven and earth! Luo Chongyang's body stood proudly between heaven and earth, his clothes fluttered in the breeze, and his body seemed to disappear into heaven and earth.
Communication between heaven and earth! Sensation between heaven and man! An Jing's heart was racing. Today he once again saw the realm of telepathy between heaven and man, a master master who relied on the power of heaven and earth.
Luo Chongyang, at the peak of the three qi, relied on the power of heaven and man's induction to fight against the master of the four qi, Xiao Qianqiu.
The last time Yu Qiurong saw that Qiu Fengsheng was about to enter this realm, she was extremely shocked. Now when she saw Luo Chongyang using the power of heaven and earth, she was even more shocked.
"Is this the rumored telepathy from heaven and man?"
Qian Cishan was even more shocked.
Sensation from heaven and man is a legendary realm in the world, and anyone who can reach this realm must be a person with extremely high understanding in the world.
Xiao Qianqiu's move was broken, and his expression was leisurely and calm, "Little uncle, what a good trick.
Luo Chongyang disappeared into the world, his momentum became more powerful, and his voice sounded like a drum, "Senior nephew, hiding and tucking is not your style."
A bright light appeared in Xiao Qianqiu's eyes, and he took a step forward.
"Um!?"
An Jing frowned. This step was taken forward, and this step was clearly taken towards the heaven and earth.
I saw wind and tornadoes rising around Xiao Qianqiu, and the momentum of the heaven and earth above was also magnificent.
The induction of heaven and earth! The induction of heaven and earth again! Xiao Qianqiu, who was so powerful in Yan Jianghu, relied on the pressure of Lou Xiangzhen's battle to break and then stand, reaching the realm of induction between heaven and man.
"It's a pity that the wind passes through the world and fills up hundreds of thousands of autumn water."
Xiao Qianqiu stood in the wind, "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
In an instant, two top masters faced each other, and the power of heaven and earth was intertwined, and the aroused energy scraped long marks on the ground.
The battle between the old and new generations of the Shinichi Sect.
It's a pity that no one saw such an amazing scene.
The fierce confrontation between the two people just now became invisible, became an undercurrent, and became a stalemate.
The most powerful thing about the telepathy between heaven and man is that it can draw on a little bit of power from heaven and earth, and how much it can be borrowed naturally depends on the realm itself.
Compared with Xiao Qianqiu's first entry into the realm of heavenly beings, Luo Chongyang's entry into this realm took a long time, and is naturally much deeper.
However, Xiao Qianqiu relied on Zhenyi Sect and received help from huge resources, and his cultivation level surpassed Luo Chongyang's.
As for the "Jade Emperor Sutra", it is only for generals to practice. No matter how highly qualified Xiao Qianqiu is, it is impossible for him to understand the essence of it.
The power of heaven and earth is constantly intertwined. Although there is not much sound, the strength emitted from it is extremely terrifying.
This is a competition between two people, a competition between Tao, and a competition between the power of heaven and earth.
An Jing looked at the surging power of heaven and earth, but there was a "boom" in his mind, and he felt like he was blessed.
The original enlightenment about the way of the sword seemed to have loosened up a bit.
There is no sword in my hand, and there is no sword in my heart.
The General Guide to Kendo once said that this state is: turn around and follow your heart, nothing is unsatisfactory, Yin and Yang are integrated, everything is included.
There is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart. When the sword is gone, the Tao becomes complete.
Time passed by slowly, Xiao Qianqiu and Luo Chongyang were still facing each other.
Boom! A cold sword light flashed across the sky and the earth.
The two felt a little strange and took a step back at the same time. The world where they could still communicate suddenly lost all contact.
The connection between heaven and man has disappeared!? Luo Chongyang was shocked. The connection between him and heaven and earth just now seemed to be an aurora, which was directly cut through.
Is it him!? Xiao Qianqiu looked at the young man in white in the distance, with a trace of solemnity and curiosity in his eyebrows.
"stop!
At this time, a shocking sword energy rushed out from An Jing's body and flew toward the sky with great force. This sword energy seemed to be filled with endless coldness and was going to pierce a hole in the world.
Cold! Everyone in the entire Xuanqing Mountain felt a chill. It was clearly late summer in September, but there was an icy cold deep in their hearts.
Xiao Qianqiu whispered to himself, "What an amazing swordsmanship."
According to common sense, it is impossible for ordinary sixth-level swordsmen to cut off the sense of heaven and earth, but the young man in front of him not only cut off the sense of heaven and earth of two people at the same time, but even felt a sense of oppression.
"Is this kid in the sixth realm?"
Luo Chongyang was also secretly surprised: He remembered that this nephew's swordsmanship was majestic and majestic, and his sword intent was much more mysterious than that of Lou Xiangzhen. How terrifying would it be if he reached the sixth realm? The shocking sword energy passed by in a trance, rushing through
After reaching the sky, it completely disappeared.
Xuanqing Mountain became peaceful.
An Jing had an epiphany in his heart, and slowly came back to his senses, saying: "However, the wind left no trace, so this dream must be a shocking dream.
Xiao Qianqiu looked at Luo Chongyang and said: "Little Master Uncle, your swordsmanship should not have reached this level yet, and he is not the seedling you are looking for, right?"
"That's right, what do you think?"
Luo Chongyang said lazily: Xiao Qianqiu glanced at An Jing, then looked at Yu Qiurong and others in the distance, "Demon sect?"
It seems that Sang Tianyou was killed by him, and this person was enshrined by the demon sect as an envoy."
He could still feel the auras of several people, and when he thought about what happened recently, he understood it instantly.
Luo Chongyang, Demon Cult, Swordsman...
There seemed to be a line in the dark, which made him suddenly think of something.
Luo Chongyang said calmly: "It doesn't matter who he is. What matters is whether you still want to compete? Uncle Master, I can accompany him to the end at any time."
Xiao Qianqiu said calmly: "Now that I have seen the outcome of this battle, I will be seriously injured, but uncle, you will die."
"Hahaha."
Luo Chongyang laughed loudly when he heard this.
There was no wave in Xiao Qianqiu's eyes as he said: "Uncle Master, I know you are not far from the realm of the Four Qi, so I will give you this opportunity."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, gave Luo Chongyang a big salute and walked down the mountain.
There seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two of them.
Seeing Xiao Qianqiu's leaving figure, Luo Chongyang felt extremely solemn in his heart.
"Tick tock!"
"Tick tock!"
Blood dripped down his fingertips and dyed the ground red.
"Uncle, is what Xiao Qianqiu said true?"
An Jing stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Really.
Luo Chongyang took a deep breath and said: "After his battle with Lou Xiangzhen, his cultivation has improved a lot and he has understood many principles, so he does not want to fight me desperately. It will not do him any good. After all, he has a bright future.
Jinxiu, there is no need to risk everything."
With the big tree at his back to enjoy the shade, Zhenyi Sect as the state religion, with the blessing of such huge resources, and Xiao Qianqiu's monster-like qualifications, his strength has naturally improved by leaps and bounds. Now that he has obtained the "Jade Emperor Sutra", as long as he gives it
Time must be a world-famous master.
There are some things Luo Chongyang didn't say. In fact, the purpose of his nephew coming here is not that simple.
The two have fought against each other for several years, and there is a tacit understanding in their hearts that goes without saying.
An Jing's heart sank when he heard that Xiao Qianqiu's strength was really terrifying. Luo Chongyang's cultivation was at the peak of the three qi, and he could also step into the realm of heaven and man and use the power of heaven and earth, but he was still no match for him.
"Have you reached the sixth realm?"
Luo Chongyang looked at An Jing and asked, "I don't know either. I was in a trance just now, as if I had a dream."
An Jing thought for a while and said: You still have one more chance."
An Jing said to himself: "Opportunity!?"
"Just to the north."
Luo Chongyang said slowly: "Then how did Xiao Qianqiu practice the Jade Emperor Sutra?"
An Jing looked to the north, also thoughtfully. The "Jade Emperor Sutra" requires the integration of three major mental methods, while Xiao Qianqiu only has "Big Dipper Jue" and "Guigu Mental Method" at most. It is absolutely impossible to have Daluo Mental Method. If there is
If so, it would be impossible to send the great master of Zhenyi Sect to hunt him down in the first place.
But without unity, how could he practice the "Jade Emperor Sutra"? Luo Chongyang shook his head:
"God knows."
At this time, Luo Yu'er came over in a hurry from a distance, "Uncle Luo, are you okay?"
"fine."
Luo Chongyang waved his hand and said with a smile: "The food is ready. I guarantee that your cooking is excellent. You can't let Pindao lose face."
Luo Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at An Jing secretly and said, "Let's go and eat first."
"it is done."
Luo Chongyang waved his hand and said.
Then An Jing and others came to Heiniugang and saw the fragrant aroma on the stove, which made people twitch their index fingers.
Luo Yuer presented the food to everyone in an orderly manner and handed it over one by one.
Yu Qiurong looked at An Jing and Luo Chongyang sitting in the distance chatting, so she could only find a place to sit down.
"Miss Luo, your craftsmanship is really good."
Qian Cishan took a bite of the potato-roasted pork, his eyes suddenly lit up and he gave a thumbs up.
"Excellent award.
At this moment, Luo Yu'er looked at the ferocious big man and suddenly felt that he was no longer so scary, and even looked a bit honest and cute.
An Jing and Luo Chongyang were sitting by the stone steps, chatting incessantly.
Luo Chongyang reminded: "The water in Yujing City is very deep. The current Human Emperor is not a simple master. As for whether he is really injured or fake, there are still doubts. In addition, there is the number one person in the Confucian sect and the master of the Buddhist sect.
But there is not only the power struggle in the rivers and lakes, but also the power struggle in the temple. Don't be overwhelmed by this water and you can't find the north.
"The masters in the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river. Now that you have reached the second level, you have to be more careful. After all, you have become a worshiper of the demon sect and are in contact with the masters in the world. If you are not careful, you will be killed by someone if you are not careful.
This old bastard is a bastard. In the past, he was just a small town in Yuzhou, and his first-level realm was as high as the sky. But now he is a famous top player in the world. His position is different, and his opponents are also different.
An Jing nodded and said, "I know this."
If Jun Qinglin hadn't come out of seclusion, how would he have known that there was a Five Qi Master hidden in the Demon Sect.
What about the Dayan royal family? For example, the old man behind His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
There is also the mysterious master who killed Zong Zhengyuan and King Mujin.
It's hard to say that there are no other masters among all the forces in the world. All in all, you have to be extremely careful.
Luo Chongyang thought of something and asked: "Is the old man named Jun from Feng Mo Tai dead?"
An Jing shook his head and said, "No."
When Luo Chongyang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, and exhaled, "It was really dangerous at the beginning.
I always thought that this old guy was dead, otherwise I would never have gone to Dongluo Pass with you."
An Jing couldn't help but laugh and said: "Uncle Master, are you also afraid of death?"
Luo Chongyang said angrily: "Who in this world is not afraid of death? If I were that old guy Jun and lived for more than a hundred years,
I'm not afraid anymore.
As he spoke, Luo Chongyang picked up the peanuts on the side and put them into the rice and mixed them.
"My nephew is in trouble, how can I not help him as my uncle?"
"Then Xiao Qianqiu also calls me uncle?"
"This is different. Then Xiao Qianqiu has ulterior motives."
"Yes, you call me Luo Laodao when you are careless."
"This will show the deep love between our uncle and nephew."
An Jing said: "Baipass, you are not very old, but you are very naughty."
"Mr. Luo, if you say that again, I will be angry."
Luo Chongyang sneered, An Jing's face darkened, and said: "No more, no more."
Luo Chongyang smiled and said: "The old guy from the Demon Sect is still alive, so I will tell you a secret. Do you know the sword god of the Yuheng Sword Sect?"
"Know."
An Point Head Blade: The Sword God and the Sword Demon were the top swordsmen decades ago. Even after decades, there are still legends about these two people in the world, which shows the profound influence of these two people.
When the Sword God and the Sword Demon became famous, even Lou Xiangzhen was just a young man in the world. It can be seen that these two people are very qualified, especially the Sword God Liu Moyuan, and the leader of the Yuheng Sword Sect. They defeated Lou with three swords back then.
The elephant shook, causing the Peach Blossom Sword Fairy to collapse.
However, the two of them had withdrawn from the world decades ago, and then news of their death spread, especially when the Yuheng Sword Sect personally announced it.
Luo Chongyang whispered: "This Liu Moyuan is still alive."
"What!?"
When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
That top swordsman who defeated Lou Xiang with three swords is still alive!? Isn’t he the same old monster as Jun Qinglin!? Luo Chongyang patted An Jing’s shoulder and said: “So you have to pay more attention, the old bastard is hiding in the pool.
You're fucked."
An Jing took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
Then the two of them exchanged a few words, and before they knew it, the sky was getting dark.
An Jing took out two strands of heaven and earth spiritual energy contained in his body and said: "Uncle Master, I think your cultivation level seems to be a little short of reaching the realm of the Four Qi, so my nephew will take out some things to honor you.
These two strands of heaven and earth spiritual energy were obtained from Sang Tianyou. His cultivation level had just reached the second level, and he had already absorbed three strands of heaven and earth spiritual energy. Now was the time to lay a solid foundation, so naturally he would not need these two strands of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
Lingyuan.
And Luo Chongyang is already at the peak of the three qi. With these two wisps of heaven and earth spiritual energy, it is impossible to reach the fourth qi.
Luo Chongyang went to Dongluoguan to help, and Anjing always kept this kindness in his heart.
"Is this for me?"
Luo Chongyang did not take over.
"nature."
An Jing injected two wisps of heaven and earth spirit energy into Luo Chongyang's Dantian, stood up and said goodbye: "Uncle Master, I have to rush to Yujing City, so I'm leaving."
With that said, An Jing stood up and walked towards Yu Qiurong, Qian Cishan and others who had been waiting for a long time.
Luo Chongyang looked at An Jing's retreating figure and grinned: "This white ass still knows how to be filial to my uncle."
The day after tomorrow, Jade City.
With the arrival of the Buddhist mission, many experts gathered in the Jianghu area of Yujing City.
Many people want to admire the elegance of Buddhist Vajra. Among the three oldest sects, only Buddhism still retains its ancient orthodoxy.
Xuanmen was divided into three, and the supreme martial arts secret book of the Demon Sect was also lost. Apart from being driven out of the ancestral land hundreds of years ago, Buddhism has not suffered any other damage, so its inheritance is very long-lasting.
Every year, many people go to the Pure Land to learn Buddhist martial arts, and after Buddhism moved eastward, even more people studied Buddhist martial arts.
Now that the top masters of Buddhism are coming to Yan Kingdom, how can they not attract attention?
In particular, the Demon Sect will also send envoys to Yujing City, thus attracting a large number of martial arts masters.
The sky is clear, the sun is blazing, and the earth is hot and dry.
The soldier wielding the spear had a dry mouth and felt a little dizzy. He couldn't help complaining: "Then why did Wu De's companion next to him said: "It's just past noon, why are you so anxious?"
The soldier sighed, feeling that every breath was as long as the Chinese New Year. Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, followed by a cloud of smoke.
"Huh?! Who?"
In Yujing City, there are all big and famous people, so as soldiers guarding the city gate, you also need to have a certain degree of vision.
The other soldiers also cheered up and looked over.
I saw several galloping horses galloping towards the gate of Yujing City from a distance, led by a handsome young man in white.
Behind the young man in white, there is a big flag flying in the wind.
The big flag is as bright as fire, hotter than the sun in the sky. If you look closely, it seems to be an arc formed by vines, with a golden light in the center of the arc.
The soldier's body softened and he almost fell, and then he said in a trembling voice.