When the huge ball of lightning slowly dissipated, Hong Zhishan's figure appeared in it. The neatly dressed Xuanyi became tattered, and the high crown on his head was tilted to the side, looking very embarrassed.
"Junior brother Shi is indeed a master of swordsmanship, but he is not as good as him." Hong Zhishan said perfunctorily, with an ugly face and a stiff tone. In any case, he was defeated in such an embarrassing manner by Shi Xuan, which made him very angry. After all, not everyone can
He is a person with a broad heart.
Shi Xuan didn't care about his attitude. Winners don't mind this. He smiled and said, "Senior brother, I accept. I wonder which senior uncle will compete with the disciple next?" He looked at Ling Qing who was standing aside.
Yue Yinxin.
Ling Qing was the first to speak: "I'm here to learn your sword skills from nephew Shi. However, nephew Shi, you have two fights in a row, so you should rest first." Just now, Shi Xuan defeated Gu Xinxuan in a row, and Hong Zhishan showed his sword skills.
His words were so vivid that Ling Qing understood that the title of the No. 1 Sword Master below Shi Xuan Jindan was not given in vain, but his tone was firm and contained strong self-confidence, and he seemed to have the means to restrain Shi Xuan's sword skills.
Shi Xuan also felt Ling Qing's confidence, so he made up his mind to wait for his full strength to avoid being accidentally defeated. In fact, even if Ling Qing didn't show that confidence, Shi Xuan would still use his full strength.
After all, Lingqing has been practicing Taoism for nearly 300 years. He is a master of the divine hun period for many years. He has more or less hidden methods or magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and is rich in experience. Therefore, Shi Xuan has long decided that when fighting him,
Use Tai Chi from the beginning to ensure a quick victory and not give him a chance to come back.
After a while, Shi Xuan opened his eyes and said respectfully: "Uncle Lingqing, please enlighten me."
Ling Qing nodded, released his natal magic weapon, the Thunder Fire Treasure Mirror, and floated it behind his head, and put the protective spiritual weapon Taiyi Purple Smoke Ring around his body, emitting a thick purple light to protect his whole body, and then he said: "Master Shi Nephew
please."
Shi Xuan stopped answering and continued as usual, using the Heavenly Thunder Conquering Demon Sword to turn into lightning and slash towards Lingqing. At the same time, the Tai Chi diagram in his Dantian turned into a golden bridge and flew towards Lingqing.
Ling Qing saw the cyan thunder light transformed by the Tianlei Fu Demon Sword, his face remained silent, and he threw an object in his hand. The object became longer and larger in the wind, but it turned out to be a big ball shining with silver-white light.
The net shrouded the Heavenly Thunder Demon Sword, and the runes on it shone, locking the surrounding space, and falling downwards with an unstoppable force. But it was the same as Gu Yizhen's method of dealing with Lu Lingxiao back then. It can be seen from this that this was from ancient times.
It was summed up at that time, and it is one of the effective methods to deal with sword energy, thunder and sound swordsmanship.
Seeing that this big net was about to cover the Heavenly Thunder Demon Sword, even Ling Qing, a well-informed and experienced monk, showed a hint of joy. After all, Shi Xuan only had a spiritual weapon, the Flying Sword, and his magical weapon was very special.
Flying Sword, if you use the Flying Sword, the magical weapon of the Eighth Heavenly Perfection, to use the Sword Qi Thunder Sound, it will not be able to do anything to the Taiyi Purple Smoke Ring, the spiritual weapon on your body.
But at this moment, an all-encompassing, sacred and majestic golden bridge flew from Shi Xuan and landed on the top of Ling Qing's head. All the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air calmed down, and it seemed that space and time were slightly stagnant. The silver-white
The big net of light inevitably paused for a moment, and the Heavenly Thunder Conquering Demon Sword took advantage of this gap to pass under it. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the ring of Taiyi purple smoke and stopped next to Ling Qing.
When the Golden Bridge on the other side spanned the void and fell between Ling Qing and Shi Xuan, as soon as Ling Qing saw the vast and mysterious Golden Bridge, he felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the Heavenly Thunder Conquering Demon Sword disappeared, and the silver-white
The big net disappeared, the vast starry sky disappeared... The entire divine soul stagnated slightly and stopped for a moment. The movement of the natal magical weapon Thunder Fire Mirror and the protective spiritual weapon Taiyi Purple Smoke Ring also stopped for a moment.
When Ling Qing woke up from this stagnation, he saw the green thunder light floating in front of his eyes, and the sword light was slightly hesitant. This startled Ling Qing and looked around him again, Taiyi purple smoke ring and
The thunder and fire treasure mirrors were all intact and normal. When I recalled what had just happened, I became deeply aware of the mystery and terror of the vast golden bridge.
Just now, I just regarded this golden bridge as Shi Xuan's defensive magic weapon. I was still laughing secretly in my heart that Master Shi was so timid. He chose this kind of defensive magic weapon for all his life magic weapons. Although it was very powerful, its use was too single. Unexpectedly
But it is so mysterious and terrifying that it can actually stabilize the vitality, the soul, the magic weapon and the spiritual weapon...
Shi Xuan saw that Lingqing's face turned pale and blue, green and red, red and black, changing continuously. After a long time, he sighed: "There are really talented people in the world. The waves behind push the waves ahead. I am getting old, so why not
You have many nephews, Master Shi."
"Master Nephew, thank you, Master Uncle Lingqing, for your advice." Shi Xuan replied in a decent manner. He originally wanted to give the other party a small compliment by saying, "It's also because of Master's advanced cultivation that Master Nephew tried his best." However,
Then I thought about how it looked like I didn't take Gu Xinxuan and Hong Zhishan seriously, so I chose this watertight but not brilliant answer.
Ling Qing nodded and said with some sigh: "However, my generation of monks still have to focus on the realm of cultivation. As the realm of cultivation goes up, the strength will naturally increase. If you don't achieve the golden elixir in one day, my nephew, what will others do to you?
The coveting of your position as the leader continues day by day. I am almost 300 years old. Although I have taken life-extending elixirs, my time is running out and I may not be able to hold on in a few years. Use Nine to Nine to pay back.
The Jade Liquid Divine Pill has become a middle-grade golden elixir. If my nephew fails to achieve the golden elixir by then, don't blame me for being rude. After all, if I can be reincarnated, these accumulated insights can be brought to the next life."
Shi Xuan could only smile bitterly. It had only been a few years since he had perfected his divine soul. It was a bit far away to achieve the golden elixir. If Elder Shenhun really gave up the path of the soul and turned to achieve the middle-grade golden elixir, he would have no choice but to use all his means.
At most, he can guarantee his life under the hands of a middle-grade Golden Pill Grandmaster, but there is no chance of winning at all, especially when he is only at the level of cultivation.
Ling Qing stopped talking and retreated to the side of Gu Xinxuan. Seeing this, Shi Xuan respectfully asked Chu Yinxin: "Will Master Yue refer to the teacher's nephew next?"
Hearing this, Yue Yinxin was silent for a moment, and after a long time she said quietly: "Let's forget it. I am convinced that you are the leader, nephew." But it was she who saw the cultivation, methods, and measurement of Shi Xuan's three consecutive wins.
I can still resist with my swordsmanship, but the mysterious Golden Bridge is difficult to predict. Without the talismans and secret treasures accumulated over the years, there is no chance of winning, so I don't plan to end up in embarrassment.
Mo Yuan said calmly: "Since you guys have no objections, then Shi Xuan will be the leader of our peak. The ceremony will be held at Jie Tian Hall tomorrow." Because this matter has been informed to the leader a long time ago, I don't worry about whether it is too late to talk about immortality.
My dear, how can a ceremony be held like in the secular world, where preparations take ten or twenty days, and everything can be done with just a few spells. Moreover, Penglai sect's ceremonies have always been solemn, not gorgeous, and even very simple.
Seeing that Ling Qing and the other four were silent and had no objection, Mo Yuan pointed his hand, and the vast starry sky disappeared without a trace. Everyone was still standing in Mo Yuan's cave. The stone tables, benches, futons, teacups, etc. inside were all empty.
It was strange, especially since the tea in the tea cup was still so full, without any spillage, as if the powerful battles just now were just illusions, which were the mystery of the void illusion.
Moreover, when I use the Void Illusion to fight with others, I can dominate the home field. My own strength is increased by more than 20%, and the opponent's strength is weakened by more than 20%. For example, the Golden elixir master who knows the Void Illusion and the Golden elixir who does not know the Void Illusion.
In a grandmaster battle, even if the former is slightly weaker than the latter, if the latter does not have the corresponding means, he will definitely lose.
The next day, Tianshu Peak meets Tiandian Temple.
Outside the hall, hundreds of outer sect disciples and nearly a hundred inner sect disciples were waiting for Inner Power, whispering at the same time.
"What's going on? Do we need to be summoned here?" A young man with tanned skin asked his companions in a low voice.
His companion was extremely tall, about nine feet tall, but his face was childish and he looked young. His voice was low: "Could something big happen?"
"Zhou Banyu, I also know that something big happened. What big thing are you asking about?" The bronze boy looked at his companion angrily. Although Zhou Banyu was tall and heavy, he didn't seem very smart and didn't know how he passed four years ago.
Recruiting disciples for the Dharma Conference.
"Bingnan, what are you talking about?" Chi Zhengde walked over, his baby face looking more mature than a few years ago.
When Li Bingnan saw Chi Zhengde and Chi Caibo who came with him, his face was excited at first, then hesitant, and finally he saluted gloomily: "Reporting to Uncle Chi, the nephews are discussing what we have gathered today.
." It turns out that two years ago, that is, two years after starting, Chi Zhengde and Chi Caibo broke through to the entrainment stage one after another and entered the inner sect of Penglai Sect.
"Bingnan, we are all acquaintances, why should we be so reserved." Chi Zhengde said with a sigh. Zhou Banyu and Li Bingnan both entered the Penglai sect with them. They did tasks together and played tricks together.
The disciples of a certain domineering family had endured each other's counterattacks together, and thought they would become good friends for many years. Unexpectedly, ever since the two of them entered the Qi-entraining period, the two sides began to drift apart.
One reason is that after the two of them entered the qi-entraining period, they were busy in retreat to transform their inner qi into small qi.
Zhutian Wanlei Zhenqi rarely interacts with a few friends. Even today is a break in the retreat. When he saw the sect summoning everyone to the Jietian Hall to participate in the ceremony, he stopped by to take a look. After all, they are no better than Shi
Xuan, the first long-term retreat can completely adjust the mentality, and they can remain in retreat until the true energy is achieved. They still need to slowly grasp it. It is inevitable to take a few days of rest in the middle. It is also a normal process in the monks' practice. It is a kind of
The practice of mental transformation.
This is the meaning of Taoism’s authentic dual cultivation of life. If you don’t have a state of mind that has power and is not adapted to immortality, then you will not get power or immortality. Even if you get it by chance, it will be the coming of suffering and pain, not freedom and ease.
Start.
The immortals who have been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years and only feel loneliness in the secular world are all speculating with the mentality of ordinary people. It is impossible for such monks who only feel loneliness to cultivate powerful
Strength, not to mention grasp, they should have either gone crazy and self-destructed, or gone crazy and self-destructed during their long and lonely monastic life!