Above the blue clouds, there is no time to practice Taoism.
In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.
In the bamboo forest behind Dazhu Peak, a young man with handsome features and extraordinary heroic spirit was holding a hatchet. When he raised the knife and dropped it, sparks flew everywhere, and a thigh-thick black knot bamboo tree fell to the ground.
It was Mo Li who took action.
He looked at the hatchet in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. Compared to a year ago, he had gained more this year. Not to mention his cultivation, his physical body alone was already carrying fifty thousand kilograms of Tianxin Stone.
, still swinging the knife as fast as lightning, cutting off the black knot bamboo with one knife!
The power of light, energy and blood is so powerful that I am afraid it will not lose to some monks who specialize in cultivating the physical body.
"Junior brother, junior brother..."
Outside the forest, there was a sudden sound of shouting, and a young girl wearing a fiery red palace dress ran over excitedly. She was beautiful and bright.
"Senior sister?"
Looking at the extremely touching girl who was already mature at a young age, Mo Li's heart moved slightly, he put down the hatchet and said, "Why are you here?"
"Why, can't I come and see you?"
Tian Linger said with a smile on her little face: "Let me show you what this is!"
She pinched the secret with her two tender little hands, and a scarlet jade silk sprang out from her body. The whole body was a light amber color, almost transparent, and exuded red clouds.
As her gestures changed, the red silk ribbon carried her into the air, very gracefully.
"Amber Red Ribbon?"
Li Li was slightly startled and said, "Junior sister, have you broken through to the fourth level?"
Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao is very difficult to practice. Apart from Mo Li, if the disciples in the sect spend fifty or sixty years to practice to this level, they are considered to have good qualifications.
How old is Tian Linger? He is only twelve years old. Although he has been practicing Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao since he was seven years old, it has only been five years now. In five years, he has broken through to the fourth level. How can he be qualified?
What a genius title!
No wonder I haven't seen her going up the mountain to cut bamboo in the past few days. It turns out that she broke out of seclusion.
Li Li was suddenly enlightened and praised: "Congratulations, little junior sister, congratulations to little junior sister, from now on, you can do whatever you want to the end of the world!"
After the fourth level, you can fly with a sword. The world is so big, where can you go?
"That's natural. You don't even know who I am. I'm only on the fourth floor. How can you stop me?"
Tian Linger said proudly: "Come on, let me teach you my amber red silk ribbon!"
She has the temper of a child, she has just broken through the fourth level and obtained the magic weapon, so she is very happy.
Raising his hand to squeeze the secret, the amber red silk immediately bloomed with layers of dazzling red light and wrapped it towards Mo Li. He did it quickly, but he was more interested in showing off for fun.
It's not really about taking action.
Tian Ling'er knew that this little junior brother's Taoist skills were much higher than hers. A year ago, she practiced sword flying with the Red Spirit Fairy Sword. During this year, she often practiced sword fighting with her father and cultivated her skills.
Deep, I am afraid that I am catching up with the older generation of monks.
As the auspicious air steamed, the three-foot-long red silk ribbon grew at the sight of the wind, with unparalleled speed. It grew many times in an instant, filled the entire sky, and turned into thousands of silk ribbons and rushed toward Mo Li.
"Well done!"
Li Qiye praised it, raised his hand, and a wooden sword rose into the air. A faint green light emitted, but it rushed into the red silk formation as fast as lightning.
He has not yet owned a flying sword. This wooden sword is made from a spiritual tree on Qingyun Mountain. Although it is not as powerful as the fairy sword magic weapon, it is better than it can withstand Mo Li's spiritual power.
The cyan sword light was inconspicuous among the red silk in the sky, but it was instantly overwhelmed by the crimson red silk!
However, in the next moment, a sharp sword intent emerged from the sword intent!
With a harsh "hiss" sound, a gap suddenly appeared in the layers of red silk, revealing a little green light.
"What a powerful sword!"
Tian Linger was not in a hurry, and as soon as he activated the magic formula, the ten thousand feet of red silk continued to shrink and surrounded the ray of blue light.
Soon, the gap was blocked!
When Li Moli saw this, he shook his head and smiled, put down his palm and said: "Okay, Senior Sister Ling'er, I admit defeat, please let go of my wooden sword. If the fight continues, this wooden sword will be broken."
"It's really boring to give up now."
Tian Linger curled her lips, but there was a smile that couldn't be concealed in her beautiful eyes.
Although she knew that the man in front of her was deliberately trying to make her happy, that was just the way a girl felt.
"return."
She shouted softly, and the amber red damask immediately turned into a three-foot red damask and disappeared into her body.
The wooden sword buzzed and spontaneously fell into Mo Li's palm.
"Let's go, come with me to see dad. He wants to see you for something." Tian Linger said again.
"Oh, master, do you want to see me for something?"
Mo Li felt strange for a while. Tian Buyi never looked for him when he was practicing on weekdays. If anything happened, he would talk about it during dinner in the evening.
"Junior sister, do you know what's going on?"
Tian Linger shook her head and said, "Senior Brother Xiao Yicai from Tongtian Peak came to your door just now, and dad ordered me to come look for you. I don't know what happened, but dad was very happy to see it."
Xiao Yicai?
Although Li Moli was completely unfamiliar with this Nagato genius, he had been famous for a long time.
As the direct descendant of the sect leader, Xiao Yicai is not only profound in Taoism, but also has a steady temperament. He is trusted by Master Daoxuan, and he has a vague attitude of being the next sect leader.
In the last Seven Meridians Competition, this person won the championship, and Tian Buyi often told Mo Li that he should take care of this person this time.
"Then we shouldn't keep Senior Brother Xiao waiting for a long time. We should go back quickly."
Mo Li said, then strode down the mountain.
"Junior brother, why don't you wield a sword?" Tian Linger asked strangely.
Li Qiye smiled and didn't reply.
He also has a Tianxin Stone that weighs 50,000 kilograms. How can he fly with a sword? It is difficult to take it off in front of Tian Linger.
Fortunately, he has a strong body and a profound knowledge of Taoism. Even though he is carrying a huge weight, one step is only half a mile. Tian Linger flies into the sky with a silk ribbon, but he is not much faster than him.
Not long after, the two of them rushed to the Shoujing Hall. In the hall, Tian Buyi and a young man sat down separately and were drinking tea.
But I saw that young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, with a handsome face and extraordinary chicness. He was dressed in dark clothes and had a calm and convincing temperament all over his body.
Is this Xiao Yicai? He has a bit of the demeanor of the number one Qingyun disciple.
As Mo Li thought, Xiao Yicai was also looking at him with burning eyes.
Is Mo Li born with Taoism?
Looking at the young man in green shirt with delicate features, Xiao Yicai secretly praised his appearance.
Although the opponent did not come with a sword, his eyes were clear and moist, and his body had a Tao charm. This was a manifestation of the extremely high level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Tao practice.
He said with a gentle expression: "This must be Junior Brother Mo. I have admired his name for a long time. When I saw him today, he was really extraordinary."
"My nephew is overly praised."
When Tian Buyi heard the praise of his disciple, he smiled from ear to ear, but he still said modestly: "I can't compare to Junior Nephew Xiao. He is already on his own at a young age."
"Come on, Li'er, Ling'er, why don't you give Senior Brother Xiao a courtesy?"
Tian Buyi waved.
Mo Li and Tian Linger immediately stepped forward, saluted together and said, "I have met Senior Brother Xiao."
"You're welcome. Junior brothers and sisters, please get up quickly."
Xiao Yicai returned the gift with his hand and apologized: "It's all because Xiao is busy with trivial matters on weekdays and doesn't travel much with other people. I just met the two junior brothers and sisters for the first time today. Please forgive me."
"What are you talking about? It's my Qingyun's good fortune that my nephew can take care of Brother Daoxuan's worries. Unlike me, a useless person who only knows how to practice in addition to practicing!"
Tian Buyi looked like he was scolding, but in reality, he couldn't even hide the pride in his eyes.
Xiao Yicai has been practicing for a long time, how can you not see it?
He secretly laughed in his heart, usually the stronger Master Tian often embarrassed himself in front of other peak leaders because of his disciples, but now he finally got a good disciple, no wonder it was like this.
"Uncle Tian, let's get down to business, shall we?" Xiao Yicai asked.
Tian Buyi nodded, Xiao Yicai looked at Mo Li and said with a smile: "Actually, coming up the mountain today is a big happy event for Junior Brother Mo."
happy event?
Mo Libu couldn't understand, what kind of happiness could he have with the Tongtian Peak lineage? Is it possible that he could be gifted some magical elixir?
"Brother, please speak frankly."
"Two years ago, my master went into seclusion and ignored secular affairs. I guess my junior brother knows that?"
Of course Mo Li knew this, even when Puzhi of Tianyin Temple went up the mountain, Daoxuan didn't show up to meet him.
Seeing him nod, Xiao Yicai continued: "Actually, in the past two years, the master has not been practicing in seclusion. He has invited a very famous person to work with Qingyun Houshan to do a big thing."
Speaking of important events, he looked at Mo Li with a smile on his face and said, "I wonder if junior brother has ever remembered the sword that Uncle Tian asked for away?"
Sword!
Mo Li's expression suddenly changed. Tian Buyi had said at the beginning that his Ziwu was a rare sword-making treasure. Is it possible? Is it possible...
He suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and asked: "Senior Brother, what do you mean, Senior Uncle Daoxuan has been refining magic weapons for the past two years?"
"good!"
Xiao Yicai affirmed: "It is to refine the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon for Junior Brother, and these two days are the days when the Divine Weapon will be released, so Master specially asked me to come down and invite Junior Brother to go to the back mountain of Tongtian Peak."
The Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, Master Daoxuan personally forged the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon for me!
Even though Mo Li had profound Taoism and extraordinary state of mind, he couldn't help but be ecstatic at this moment. That was a Nine-Heaven Divine Weapon!
In the past two years since Mo Li has been practicing Taoism, he has always wished he could have his own magical sword!
Especially, he has seen the power of Tian Buyi's Red Spirit Sword!
The Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is extremely valuable to those who practice Taoism. The power of the Canglong True Art performed by the Red Spirit Immortal Sword and the Buchi Spirit Immortal Sword is more than doubled?!
The wooden sword on Mo Li's waist would be fine if he met an ordinary monk, but if he met someone with the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, he would probably be cut off after just three or two rounds of fighting.
"but……"
Xiao Yicai's voice suddenly changed and he said with a smile: "When I came here, Master specially told me that this magical weapon is so powerful that I must find a suitable master. Let me take a look at my junior brother's Taoism. See
Let’s see if it can match this Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.”
The magic weapon has spirit!
The more powerful the magic weapon is, the more picky it is about its master. If the magic weapon cannot be surrendered, ordinary people may not be able to exert even half of its power when using it.
On the contrary, the higher the compatibility between the divine weapon and its master, the stronger the power it can exert.
"Okay, since it's Senior Brother Daoxuan's order, Li'er, please let Senior Brother Xiao take a good look at it." Tian Buyi said with a smile on his face.
Normally he had no chance to show off that Mo Li was such a good disciple, but now that Xiao Yicai had come to his door, how could he refuse.
"Yes, Master."
Li Qiye responded, raised his hand and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, the place here is too narrow, let's go outside."
Without the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, he has no fear of the opponent.
"Uncle Tian, Junior Brother Mo, you misunderstood, you are not going to fight me."
Xiao Yicai hurriedly said: "Master, he just wants me to see Junior Brother Mo's conduct, but there is no need to go to war."
"Junior Brother Mo, set up a layer of restrictions for me. How about you try and see if you can break it?"
No need to compete?
Mo Liben was a little eager to try, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
He also wanted to take a chance to see how far he was from Qingyun's number one disciple.
"Well, thank you, senior brother." Mo Li cupped his hands and said.
Xiao Yicai stood up.
At this moment, Qingyun's number one disciple had a faint majesty revealed.
He pinched the magic formula with his right hand, and held his right wrist with his left hand, as if he were holding a huge sword, like imitating wild grass.
Phew!
The man moved his fingers in the air, and there was a roar of wind and thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he drew a Tai Chi diagram in front of him.
"good!"
Tian Buyi touched his palms and praised, his eyes filled with admiration. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that just from this Tai Chi diagram, Xiao Yicai's profound attainments in Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao must have reached the ninth level!
In the last Seven Meridians Competition, he was about to enter the seventh level. This rate of progress is worthy of the title of the number one disciple of Qingyun.
Feeling the surging spiritual power on that Tai Chi diagram, Mo Li couldn't help but have a solemn look on his face.
Xiao Yicai is well-deserved!
but……
Mo Li held his right arm with his left hand and pointed it like a sword, and slashed through the air. The sound of wind and thunder broke through the air, and the sound was as impressive as Xiao Yicai's!
Buzz buzz...
As the spiritual power surges, it connects the heaven and earth, and wisps of green light condense in the void, forming a unique Bagua Tai Chi diagram!
In fact, the pressure surging above it was faintly superior to Xiao Yicai's!
This is!
Xiao Yicai was shocked. He was drawing in the air. He could not use it until he had practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the seventh level of Jade Qing. This junior brother Mo Limo had only been practicing for two years, but he had already reached this level?!
When he was distracted, the Tai Chi diagram in front of him suddenly became distracted.
good chance!
How could Mo Li let it go? With a thought in his mind, he raised his hand and shouted: "Go!"
call out!
The Tai Chi diagram in front of him suddenly rushed towards Xiao Yicai, overwhelming pressure swept over him, and the powerful spiritual power threw away all the nearby tables, chairs and benches!
boom!
The two Tai Chi pictures collided fiercely, but it was the first confrontation between the two most outstanding Qingyun disciples of the contemporary era, Daoxing!
During the raging spiritual power, centering on the place of collision, the floor tiles in the hall were shattered inch by inch, and they continued to spread!
"Good boy!"
Tian Buyi became anxious when he saw this. In a flash of thought, a rainbow-like sword light bloomed from his body, condensing into a circle of light in the air, trapping the two of them tightly. No matter how the spiritual power impacted, it could not escape even a single ounce.
At this time, Tian Buyi breathed a sigh of relief. If he really wanted to destroy the Shoujing Hall, he would not have to go back to his room to sleep tonight.