"Actually, if I didn't know what cards those people had, Yun'er could only replace the sword master for half an hour, and there would be no need to stick to his original position."
After leaving Yan Dingtian, Yun'er looked uneasy again and appeared next to Zhuang Wudao.
"Yun'er feels guilty for causing the sword master to suffer such heavy injuries."
Zhuang Wudao burst out laughing when he heard this: "What does this have to do with you? I brought the trouble myself."
In this battle, Yun'er indeed did not use his full strength. His escape speed, which was far superior to the same level, was not used at all. He could only passively stand on the bluestone and take the beating.
However, considering the situation at that time, this was the most appropriate thing to do. Besides, he also promised Yu Yunqin that he would try his best to enter the third level before everyone else, so he would not break his promise.
"But, is that person really not dead?"
"How can a Golden Core cultivator die so easily? It is just an external incarnation that can be used as a temporary body, and it still has part of his soul. If it is a real Golden Core body, how can it be so easy to cut off all his limbs?"
Yun'er shook his head and said: "However, this person has paid a lot of price. Splitting his soul is a last resort. Using this method, it is generally impossible to advance to the soul. Even those who are about to expire.
A monk will not use it easily. Once the incarnation is damaged, it will also damage the real body. Moreover, my sword is a direct question of life and death, and it is directed at the soul. Even if he can escape this disaster, he probably won't be able to recover for a few years.
live."
"Is that so?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes were a little startled. Such a tyrannical Jindan monk died under his own sword like this? No, it was Yun'er.
If it were him, he would have to go all out for any one of the six people today. Especially those two golden elixirs. Even if he had newly mastered the Qiankun Shifting Technique of the second heaven realm, he would not be able to defeat him. He could be safe.
If you escape with your life, that's pretty good.
And that sword, is that the real difference between life and death?
Usually when I practice swordplay in dreams, I always feel a little vague. When I practice swordplay, I always feel that something is missing. It was not until Yun'er personally took action today and used the magic wisdom that he vaguely realized the true essence of this sword.
In comparison, he defeated Ning Zhen with a sword that day, and with his sword power, he was evenly matched with Sima Yuntian. After that, he was complacent, thinking that his swordsmanship had already reached the threshold.
Now it seems that it is a bit ridiculous.
With his right hand, he drew a sword mark in front of his body. Zhuang Wudao gradually lost his concentration and became immersed in the sword power used by Yun'er just now.
But the next moment, I was surprised by Yun'er's words.
"Sword Master, you are injured at this time and it is not appropriate to learn the sword."
Zhuang Wudao raised his eyelids and glared at Yun'er with some annoyance. He finally understood some sword principles, but was interrupted by Yun'er and forgot most of them.
However, he also knows that this sword spirit is for his own good. When he realizes the sword, he forgets about himself and others. However, the true energy and blood in the body will spontaneously follow the sword's movement and the sword's intention.
It will only make the injury to his heart more serious.
"I know, it's just that I don't understand it"
With a sigh of regret, Zhuang Wudao turned around and began to look around. See if there was any place nearby where he could rest quietly.
Yun'er asked curiously: "Does the sword master really want to join forces with Yan Dingtian?"
"I'm still thinking about it"
Zhuang Wudao's face was full of embarrassment, and his eyes were hesitant: "However, the conditions proposed by this person are indeed exciting. But the problem is that this matter is too far away for me."
Taiping Dao in the North is the fourth largest sect in the world. It is on par with Chiyin City, and their strength is about the same.
Not only is his Zhuang Wudao, he is like an ant in front of the northern Taoist sect. The Lichen Sect is also unworthy of comparison.
In his heart, he never wanted to go to that step, but he had a vague feeling that it was inevitable for both the Li Chen Sect and him to have a full-scale conflict with Taiping Dao.
"I think it would be okay for you, Sword Master, to join forces with him and give it a try."
"Huh? Why is this?" Zhuang Wudao was quite surprised. Ever since the blood sacrifice, Yun'er rarely interfered with his decision-making. When encountering this kind of thing, he usually kept silent to avoid affecting him.
"I think this person has a good-looking face. He is the image of his master."
Yun'er's tone was quite strange: "It seems that the luck in the world is only for him. Although the sword master has an innate soul body, compared to Yan Dingtian, he is still far inferior to him."
"Luck?" Zhuang Wudao couldn't help laughing: "Yun'er, you are a sword spirit. In addition to divination, can you also observe qi?"
In fact, he was still half-convinced about the astrological science among monks. How could one glean the destiny of a person through these little ways?
"Qingyun Sword was once the sword worn by a human emperor, so it is particularly sensitive to dragon energy.
Yun'er ignored Zhuang Wudao's ridicule and said seriously: "I don't know if there are other princes in the Great Spirit Kingdom. But even if there is, no one may be able to surpass him. And the way to win is to be invincible.
, that is, you must learn to choose and always stand with the winner. Therefore, this person is really something the sword master can make friends with."
"This Yan Dingtian is actually so valued by you?"
Zhuang Wudao closed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought. Then he still shook his head and said: "I will think about it for a moment or two. It doesn't hurt to go and have a look when the time comes. If the risk is not too great, it doesn't hurt to help him. Just think of it for the future.
Leave a connection."
Then he frowned again and said in a strange tone: "There is something weird here. The spiritual tide fluctuates. Sometimes it is several times stronger than the second level, and sometimes it is like death, without any spirit of the Five Elements. What's going on?"
As early as when I first entered the third level, I already felt that the situation was different. Up to this moment, it was just confirmed. The five elements of spiritual energy in this level are indeed surging, constantly turbulent and ups and downs. Like an out-of-control wild horse, rushing in all directions.
Wander.
"Has the sword master noticed it too?"
Yun'er seemed to have expected that Zhuang Wudao would ask this question. "It is the forbidden formation on this level that has a flaw, which makes the spirit of heaven and earth turbulent. I think this level can already allow the existence of foundation-building monks."
You can try to attack the foundation-building realm later. Otherwise, when you face those golden elixirs in the future, you will have no chance of winning."
"Assault on the foundation building realm?"
Zhuang Wudao was a little puzzled: "It's okay to attack the foundation, but how should I go back?"
Even though the third layer can allow the existence of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the second and first layers are still suppressed by the Lihan Palace Forbidden Formation.
If he wants to go out, he still has to go back the way he came. At that time, how can he suppress his cultivation?
"If my prediction is correct, you should be able to get out of this third level. This is the realm of sealing spirits, and it should be airtight. However, since there are flaws in the forbidden formation here, it may not be possible anymore.
It was so seamless before. Looking at the turbulent trajectory of the spiritual tide here, I also guessed that there must be one or two cracks in this third layer. Not only can the people inside get out from here, but maybe people from outside can also come in. But it requires
There is someone in Lihan Palace here to help."
Zhuang Wudao was slightly shocked in his heart, and he vaguely understood why Shi Manzhen said that day that he would get what Yu Xuxuan planned for himself, without the need for others to do it for him.
The opening of Lihan Palace in Chiyin City is probably to gather enough talents to open the entrance to the third floor.
I just don’t know who will be the one who finally accepts Yu Xuxuan?
Foundation-building realm? In fact, not long after coming to Lihan Palace, he had enough confidence to break through this bottleneck and condense his natal spiritual aperture. However, he had to suppress and endure it for more than three months because of Lihan Palace.
He is also looking forward to this realm.
"There are also the three Fang Xiaoru and the Three Saints of the Central Plains. How does the sword master plan to deal with them?"
Yun'er interrupted Zhuang Wudao's thoughts again and said: "The sword master said it easily, but I know that the sword master has really provoked a powerful enemy this time. And the dragon-bearded Bodhisattva, once the news spreads,
I’m afraid it will attract more people to fight for it.”
"What else can I do? It can only be served cold."
Zhuang Wudao smiled like "Hey, he didn't take this matter to heart." He didn't need to worry about the dragon's whiskers and bodhi branches. As long as they could be brought back to the sect, it would be fine.
If these two spiritual objects were in his hands, any monk with some strength in the world would fight for them.
However, if it were the Lichen Sect, then even the Liaoyuan Temple would not dare to be greedy. They could only negotiate with the Lichen Sect in a good manner.
As for the so-called Three Saint Sects of the Central Plains, ignore it. In the eyes of the Three Saints Sects of the Central Plains, the Lichen Sect is certainly just a Taoist sect in the borderlands and wilderness, but it also means that these three Saints sects have no influence on the Lichen Sect.
Out of reach.
The Lichen Sect is different from Chiyin City. It is separated from the Central Plains by a Zangxuan River and dozens of large countries. There are also more than thirty medium-sized sects and two major cultivating families in the middle.
It is impossible for the Three Saints Sect of the Central Plains to extend its tentacles of power to the southeast.
Even if the Dharma Wisdom is killed today, what can Liaoyuan Temple do? At most, they can only send people to blame Li Chen and indirectly put pressure on Li Chen through Chiyin City. Or they can send three or five disciples south to wait for an opportunity to kill him.
.
However, to him, these are neither painful nor itchy. Just like Yishan Sect is close at hand, Lichen Sect is helpless. Although Liaoyuan Temple is strong, it is unable to make Lichen Sect submit.
At worst, he will never leave the Central Plains for the rest of his life.
"The Sword Master is really free and easy, but after this battle, the Sword Master will definitely be in trouble. Is it really okay?
Even as a sword spirit, she was vaguely worried about Zhuang Wudao. If possible, Yun'er naturally hoped that Zhuang Wudao could crush all obstacles with unparalleled vigor in the world. However, her reason told her that he
The strength of the two of them is still weak, which is absolutely impossible.
"Just do it, why do you have so many regrets?"
Zhuang Wudao laughed dumbly: "Yun'er, instead of worrying about this for me, why not first find a place where I can hide and attack the foundation."
"I have found it for the sword master a long time ago——"
Yun'er's eyes also relaxed. Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick fog and look somewhere in the distance.
"It's just that the sword master didn't take a look first. What relics are there in the small void ring left by Ye Zhen? There is a little surprise inside."
Only then did Zhuang Wudao remember that before Yun'er left, he had put all of Ye Zhen's relics into his sleeves.
With a thought in his mind, Zhuang Wudao took out the things hidden in his sleeves one by one. The first thing was naturally the pair of golden gloves, which are a medium-grade spiritual weapon with twenty-four levels of legal restrictions, which can increase the power of fists.
, can withstand weapons and is invulnerable to water and fire, which is exactly what he can use.
It's just that there is a trace of evil power in this glove. If he wants to use it, he must purify the glove.
Inside the Small Void Ring, it is even more disappointing. In addition to some elixirs and talismans, there are quite a few spiritual weapons. However, most of them are magic weapons. They are either too powerful or contaminated with magic breath.
He, Zhuang Wudao, also often used the art of blood sacrifice, but he did not practice magic arts or magic. This kind of magic weapon was really useless.
"Sure enough, he is of the demonic cultivator lineage."
Zhuang Wudao was thoughtful, and then he found the little surprise that Yun'er said. It was two talismans. One was the 'Xuanyin Liuren Thunder Talisman,' which was a third-level talisman with ten seals inside.
Each of the five Xuanyin and Liuren divine thunders is equivalent to the golden elixir monk's power reduced by half.
The power of the fourth-level mystical magic power. One is the Soul Hundred Poison Talisman, which is also the third level. After unfolding, it will form a layer called the Soul Hundred Poison Barrier, a barrier, which not only has strange poisons, but can also seal the soul consciousness.
It has the ability to defend oneself. Regardless of the strength of fists, swords, or spells, it is difficult to break.
I don't know if Ye Zhen made it himself or got it from other places. They are also evil things, but this talisman is different from the magic weapon. Zhuang Wudao only needs to stimulate it to use it, and there is no need to
hinder.
It's a pity that Ye Zhen didn't use it, maybe to hide his strength. But in the end, he didn't have the chance to use it. He was trapped by the wise King Ming's Turning Wheel, and died under Yun'er's Farewell Sword of Life and Death.
With these two talismans in hand, Zhuang Wudao felt certain in his heart. During this trip to Lihan Palace, his life-saving ability had increased several times. No matter what kind of opponent he encountered, he would not be afraid.