947. Chapter 947 Asking the Heart Sword (asking for a monthly ticket)
Questioning Heart Sword!
Three words, like three sacred mountains, bombarded everyone's hearts.
Feng Xuan's old eyes flashed with a faint cold light. This cold light was like frost. Liu Han felt like he was falling into an abyss. This kind of oppression made Liu Han couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Feng Xuan listened to Qin Xuan's arrogance and admitted that he had never been punished like this before by entering Xingfeng Peak with the dignity of an elder. However, it was only the words "Questioning Heart Sword" that made the old man really angry.
Li Xuandao's eyes were even more frosty, "Liu Han, you are too presumptuous!"
His voice was like ice, which shocked Liuhan to the point where he fell to his knees and transformed several meters backward. Tianyun's clothes were even torn.
A group of Taoist monarchs looked at each other and fell into silence.
Some people's eyes fell on Liu Han, and some people's eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
"Sect Master, elders, this disciple is Tianyun Sect! Although the Questioning Sword is harsh, if Chang Qing has no evil intentions in his heart, he will never object!" He turned his head and stared at Qin Xuan with a pair of eyes filled with hatred. Even if he faced
Li Xuandao's anger faced Feng Xuan's anger, but the corners of his mouth were raised and he was smiling.
Li Xuandao was about to drink out, but just as he opened his mouth, a leisurely voice interrupted him.
"Asking the Heart Sword?"
"good!"
Qin Xuan nodded, "Then ask Xinjian!"
His eyes were calm, and the Heart-Questioning Sword, also known as the Tianyun Heart-killing Sword, was one of the secret techniques of the Tianyun Sect.
All sentient beings in the world, no matter how selfless they are, if they have even the slightest bit of selfishness under the Questioning Heart Sword, their state of mind will be cut off by the Questioning Heart Sword, and may even cause the Tao Heart to collapse, and their lifetime cultivation to be ruined.
When Liu Han heard Qin Xuan's answer, his eyes lit up even more.
"Changqing, you are seeking death on your own. Unless you are a saint and have no distracting thoughts, otherwise you will be reduced to a useless person by the Wenxin Sword!"
Many Dao Lords were even more shocked and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
"Is this guy crazy? Doesn't he know that the Heart-Questing Sword is terrifying?"
"Even we don't dare to say that we have a clear conscience. Who would enter the Tianyun Sect without wanting to obtain the Tianyun Sect's magical skills, magical elixirs, and become immortals? All of these are selfish, and they hide this selfishness.
Even if you are struck by the Questioning Heart Sword, your Dao Heart will be destroyed."
"This guy is simply a lunatic. Whether he is arrogant or arrogant, I, Yun Kong, have never seen such a person in my life. I can't see through it. I can't see through it!"
One by one, the Dao Lords murmured. The Dao Lords have lived for over ten thousand years. They are all people who have lived through a long period of time and have seen many scenes, people, things, and things, but they have never been as shocked as they are now.
He was just a monk who transformed into gods, but he made huge waves surge in their hearts, making them extremely shocked.
There was a bright light in Li Xuandao's eyes, "Changqing, don't be ridiculous, do you know what the Questioning Heart Sword is?"
"If it's not a saint, even I can't guarantee that I'll be safe in the Heart-Questing Sword."
Feng Xuan also spoke slowly, "Little guy, Tianyun Sect has only used the Questioning Heart Sword twice in a million years. Once the sword was pointed at Dao Lord, and once the sword was pointed at Mighty. Both of them were broken by the sword.
All your cultivation has been reduced to nothingness.”
"You have to think about it carefully!"
The two of them looked at Qin Xuan, at that calm face, trying to see a hint of shrinkage, a hint of difference.
In the end, both of them and even the Taoist Lord present were disappointed.
Qin Xuan stood quietly and said with a faint smile: "It's just the Wenxin Sword, what's the point of it?"
"But if you ask the disciple if he has any intention to join Tianyun Sect, then the disciple will present his heart for you to observe!"
Qin Xuan's words were calm, but all the Taoists present trembled in their hearts.
I present a heart for you to observe!
Even Li Xuandao and Feng Xuan couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Qin Xuan Lang Lang said, "In the past, when the Cold Wind Sect was destroyed, the disciples were like bereaved dogs. They were chased and killed by the disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect.
Hidden in boundless hell.”
"Master Yun Ni, flying through the sky, is like opening a way for the disciples to see the light in the darkness!"
"Without the master, the disciples would have perished long ago, and the Tianyun Sect would not be evergreen today."
Qin Xuan said calmly: "I became a disciple of Tianyun Sect just for the purpose of becoming a disciple. I have nothing else to ask for!"
"As I said, today's Yun Sect, the disciples are really..."
"It doesn't look good!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and extended his hand to invite him, "Sect Master, why hesitate? Just ask your heart with one sword. The disciple has no guilt and no wrongdoing in his heart, so what should he be afraid of?"
As soon as the voice fell, before Li Xuandao could make a sound, an increasingly older voice sounded in the hall.
"Hehehe, the little guy is quite mysterious. He is worthy of being able to kill more than 200 gods of Huanyun Sect by himself. He killed even the little kid Huanyuan by you and destroyed his projection!" An old man appeared out of thin air and appeared in the sky.
Above everyone.
"Uncle Master!"
"Brother Feng Mo!"
Li Xuandao and Feng Xuan were slightly startled, and looked up at the five-foot old man with astonishment on their faces.
Feng Mo stood in the middle of the hall with his hands behind his hands. He looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes were only blank and showed no emotion at all.
The Dao Lord present immediately stood up and saluted, "Greetings to Master!"
Liu Han trembled even more, his face full of fear, because he knew who the inconspicuous little old man in the air was.
The only one in Tianyun Sect...the Mahayana Supreme!
Probably the only one with a normal expression was Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Mo, "Disciple, I have met the master!"
Feng Mo put his hands behind his back and didn't care about the others, but said: "Daoyun, Feng Xuan, let me use this Heart-Questioning Sword. I can be more sure. Even if this child is injured, I can stop it in time!"
"
He slowly landed in front of Qin Xuan.
Facing the eight-foot Qin Xuan, the five-foot Feng Mo seemed small, but in the eyes of everyone present, this old man had supported the Tianyun Sect for tens of thousands of years. Without this old man, the Tianyun Sect would have been destroyed long ago.
"Uncle Master! This..." Li Xuandao hesitated slightly, his face full of bitterness.
Feng Mo raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan, "Boy, be prepared. That's what the old man said. If you can't hold back, if you really have something in your heart, don't blame me!"
Qin Xuan laughed dumbly and said: "Master, please do it!"
He took half a step back and asked Feng Mo to take action.
The wind demon's palm condensed, and a small pale silver sword emerged in the palm. It was neither powerful nor majestic. It was just a three-inch silver sword with layers of restrictions covering it.
After concentrating for a moment, Feng Mo looked at Qin Xuan. He flipped his palm and the sword disappeared. Behind Qin Xuan, a small three-inch sword suddenly appeared.
Even Qin Xuan's pupils couldn't help but blur at this moment, and his body fell backwards.
"Evergreen!"
"Brother!"
Li Xuandao and Feng Xuan lost their composure at this moment and couldn't help but drink out.
Only Feng Mo frowned slightly, but remained indifferent.
The Questioning Heart Sword is like covering water, how can it be recovered?
Liu Han's eyes felt as if he had been repaid with great revenge, and his body even felt faintly excited. He hated it so much that a god-transforming monk humiliated him one after another, and even forced him to this situation.
He looked at Qin Xuan, who was about to fall to the ground, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
At this moment, Liu Han's face suddenly stiffened.
Qin Xuan took half a step back, supported his body that was about to fall, and used his strength to stand upright.
His hair is as gray as snow, his white clothes are as old as old, and his body is as tall as a pine tree.
"Is this the Questioning Heart Sword?"
Qin Xuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a faint smile, feeling the many dull expressions