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Chapter 10 The Treasure Shows Its Power

In today's world, the top masters of the orthodox sects in the world are collectively called the Three Immortals, the Two Elders, the One Son, and the Seven Trues.

The Three Immortals refer to the Three Immortals of the East China Sea: Xuan Zhenzi, Ascetic Toutuo and Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming.

The two elders are the two elders of Songshan, Zhu Mei, the short old man, and Bai Guyi, the chasing cloud old man.

These two people are not disciples of Songshan. The short old man Zhu Mei attained Taoism in Qingcheng. A hundred years ago, he went to Songshan to hunt for treasures and met Bai Guyi. Both of them were skilled in swordsmanship, Taoist and spiritual, and had the same temperament. They fell in love with each other as soon as they met.

They met together in Shaoshi for ten years to study Yuan Gong, and later they often met together in Songshan Mountain, so they became known as the "Two Elders of Songshan Mountain".

The dwarf Zhu Mei has the character of an old naughty boy, his behavior is funny, and he loves to joke with others, but at this moment, he looked at the three corpses with extremely disgusted eyes.

Bai Guyi, the man who chased the clouds, was even more angry because the original owner of the two most precious treasures, the Haotian Mirror and the Jiuyi Cauldron, was the reincarnation of his wife. Unexpectedly, the fate suddenly changed and the two treasures became ownerless.

thing.

This surprise was no small matter, so I didn't care about anything else and hurriedly followed the trajectory of the heavenly secret and came here to get it.

"How can you take your words seriously?"

Qiongqi's eyes flashed with fire, he was no longer arrogant and domineering, and he had a calm attitude: "The two elders and I do not offend the river. Why did you come here this time?"

Of course, he was not really subdued, but he had just obtained the two treasures and had not yet completed the sacrifice. He had some scruples and wanted to stabilize the opponent first, and then beat these righteous people to death after he had mastered the two treasures.

Wu Hua had suffered a big loss at the hands of Master Bai Yang and hurriedly stood up to salute. However, before he could speak, the short old man Zhu Mei had already rolled up his sleeves and said: "Don't talk too much. You and other vicious and vicious people are just like everyone else."

How dare you seek to seize Xuanyuan's treasure and kill him after you get it? How can we let him go if we encounter him this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of golden light flew out, like a rainbow across the sky, and struck towards Qiongqi's heart. Bai Guyi, the chasing cloud old man, then faded away without a trace.

Qiongqi knew that the two elders of Songshan were not easy to mess with, so he stepped away and went behind the Haotian Mirror, while desperately urging the Jiuyi Cauldron.

"That's unreasonable!"

Wu Fahren was old and worried, and even hesitated. Rong Dun, who had the most violent temperament, roared violently, grabbed a golden sword, and came directly to meet him.

Aosou Zhumei changed his target, avoided Jin Ge, and stabbed Rongdun directly.

He is the master of Qingcheng, and his swordsmanship is superb. The golden light shines everywhere, but it is not dazzling, but is peaceful, magnificent and brilliant.

Gu Cheng nodded slightly when he saw it.

The Flying Sword Way in this world is indeed much stronger than the Shushan sects in Dajiang World.

Just the light of the flying sword is very particular.

The authentic Taoist flying sword has golden light as the top priority, followed by white light, cyan light as the third, and yellow light as the last. When it comes to side sects, most of the sword light is impure and inseparable from blue, yellow, gray, green, and red colors.

But he blindly pursues killing and is often restrained.

For example, Zhu Mei, a short old man, has nothing special about the fairy sword. It is not the famous purple and green double swords or the Nanming Lihuo sword, but he has pure and wonderful sword control skills. The golden light is restrained. It is the pinnacle of several moves.

Within, it is enough to break through the evil sword.

There are exceptions, however.

For example, the opponent at the moment is Rong Dun.

He unfolded his sword in the style of a military commander, opening and closing with great momentum. He clashed with the Xian family's methods, but he could not resist the all-pervasive flying sword. He was instantly stabbed in the heart, but the sound was a ding.

Crisp sound.

Rong Dun patted his chest and grinned, showing no pressure.

He has been endowed with supernatural powers since he was a child, capable of fighting flying dragons and giving birth to rhinoceros and elephants. He later became friends with Chi You and fought against the Yellow Emperor. After becoming a demon corpse, he was even more refined. If he could be easily killed by a flying sword, Bai Yang Zhenren would have been killed long ago. Just destroy it, why wait until now?

Zhu Mei, the short old man, had already calculated this and was not surprised. He still used his flying sword to continuously bombard Rong Dun around his body.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose. No matter how refined your body is, it is impossible to completely avoid the damage of flying swords. Rong Dunkong acts recklessly and cannot fight back.

"You bullied me too much!"

Wu Hua loved his son most, how could he see him suffer? He took the Haotian Mirror into his hand, recited the tadpole talisman on the back, and shook it forward.

First, there was a glimmer of green mist, which gradually became stronger and stronger. Finally, it released thousands of rays of light and boundless rosy colors, shrouding the short man's plum blossoms like a violent storm.

With just the most superficial use of the Haotian Mirror, the short old man Zhu Mei felt his body sink. The normally agile and skillful sword light that transformed in all directions was a bit duller.

Zhu Mei immediately withdrew her sword and took a circuitous route to avoid its sharp edge, waiting for Bai Guyi's help.

Compared with Zhu Mei, who has a profound Taoist practice and balanced cultivation in all aspects, Bai Guyi, in addition to swordsmanship, also has a superb concealment method. He can come and go without a trace, and is best at taking advantage of the enemy.

The two elders of Songshan cooperated tacitly, and had experienced too many strong winds and waves. So what if the demon corpse had the upper hand relying on the treasure? It was still a small scene.

"The law of heaven is public, how can we favor one side or the other?"

This confidence moved Gu Cheng. He made a weak fist with his five fingers and withdrew the power of heaven that had previously suppressed the Jiuyi Cauldron.

Qiongqi felt that Jiuyi Cauldron was back under control, and subconsciously stretched out his fingers to flick the cauldron.

A deafening sound immediately echoed through the cave.

That was not the sound of the cauldron being struck, but the sound of countless ferocious beasts chirping and roaring.

The void rippled, and a short figure was forcibly shaken out. It was Bai Guyi who was preparing to take advantage of the enemy. He looked solemnly at countless strange birds and monsters flying out of the Jiuyi Cauldron.

"With just one day's work, is this demonic corpse worthy of controlling an ancient treasure?"

Bai Guyi didn't believe in evil, so he joined his body with the sword, and the sword light suddenly grew, turning into a wall of light, and he stepped forward to meet him.

But the forms of those ferocious beasts are actually masses of transparent and strangely bright light. They are sent by the innate spirits and are no better than other illusions and sorcery. Once they are blocked, not only do they not dissipate, but they become more powerful, emitting immeasurable radiance and filling the cave.

Bai Guyi only felt that the oncoming force was as heavy as Mount Tai. Thousands of animals roared, the earth shook and the mountains shook. The beast's shadow suddenly materialized, its eyes shone with strange light, and it rushed down. Suddenly it was in various poses, with teeth and claws, turning into waves of sound to attack the soul. Be cautious.

The sword light was shattered layer by layer, Bai Guyi retreated again and again, his face turned green and white, and he had suffered serious injuries.

Because Qiongqi's move clearly gave him a glimpse of the magical power of the Nine Doubts Cauldron, showing the world of Yingxu, where what is true becomes true, what is false becomes false, rises and falls according to one's heart, and changes rapidly.

But this demon corpse has average talents and a near-Qi, so how can it control treasures as skillfully as the Xuanmen authentic sect?

It shouldn’t be like this!

It was said that it was too late and that it was too soon. They could not allow them to think too much. The light of the Haotian mirror flourished, nine doubts and thousands of beasts roared, and the overwhelming pressure suddenly suppressed it.

The two old men from Songshan, who have always been successful, got together and looked at each other, and they could see what they were thinking in each other's eyes.

The demonic corpses are rampant, retreat first!


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