Jingtian's self-cultivation is much better than that of two years ago. The purple mansion is broad. Therefore, mana has been promoted rapidly. Since the book of poetry and sword was revised, another sea of Qi has been opened up in Tanzhong. There is a sword pool like a wine cup, which can best transform magic power into true vigorous sword. Don't look at a small one, which can accommodate mountains and seas within an inch. No matter how much magic power is injected, there is only a shallow layer at the bottom of the cup.
He meditated in the room for a whole day and night. Every time his internal breathing was weak, he would take a water valley pill and a yellow bud pill, so that he would be restless and worried for five internal organs. He would take a heart clearing pill and drink three spoons of rootless dew. When the heat in his chest and abdomen disappeared, he would adjust his breath without mentioning.
By the afternoon of the next day, the previously dissipated mana had been completely restored. Now the newly refined Dharma element is extremely pure, free from miscellaneous Qi, and the circulation of all the meridians is unimpeded. You can follow your heart. When you reach the Qi without stagnation, it is superior.
Jingtian didn't wait for Jingtian to continue to work hard. At this time, someone knocked at the door outside. He had to stop and get up. He wondered who was visiting. He pushed the door and saw Tang Xuejian outside.
Jingtian began to speak after a while. His words were full of happiness. "Are you here?"
Tang Xue saw her face as usual. "Are you getting better now?"
"I'm all right."
"Would you like to go out with me? I'm afraid some accidents can't leave you."
"Just say it."
Tang Xue saw that he had made a small ban to stop his voice, and then he said, "the time is running out for the leader of Chu."
"How could it be?"
"I saw it with my own eyes." At present, Tang Xuejian brings together what he saw and heard yesterday.
When she finished speaking, Jingtian was stunned and did not know what to say.
Maybe the sky has collapsed. Now not only the sky above the head has collapsed, but also the blue sky has collapsed and broken. It is full of red clouds and blood.
As soon as the Chu cold mirror is gone, who else in the world can shoulder the main beam of the right path? Who else can let the heroes run around, search the world, collect spirits and arrange the sky mending array? Who else can intimidate the Taoist priest? Who else can stop the evil sword immortals with supernatural powers?
In the past, the righteous path was irresistible and could not be stopped. Forty percent of it was attributed to Chu Hanjing, the leader of the world. If she hadn't been able to overcome the public's opinions and determined to gather all the people's efforts to rebuild the Tianzhu, now all the sects and friars in the world would have to fight against each other before the evil path came.
At the end of the robbery, everyone wants to live. But after all, it's self-interest that sweeps the snow in front of the door. At that time, the sky will fall, and only the eight immortals will cross the sea. How many people in the Six Worlds can escape?
When the world is in chaos, many heroes rise together. The Taoist friars have sprung up like mushrooms since the pillar of heaven was broken. They can't be defeated. It's not because the righteous swordsmen are kind-hearted, but because many people are bewitched. When the strong dominate, they take all the fat and ointment, and get incense and fire for worship. Their magic power is improved day by day, and they can be more extravagant and can be used infinitely. It's better to be free and happy than to have worked hard for half a day. This deal is really worth it. Even many famous sect elders sometimes deceive others. I'm afraid many people are still looking forward to the collapse of the sky and the time of chaos.
But no one dares to disagree with the immortal sword sect. But as soon as the cold mirror of Chu left, who could the divine sword Qunying rely on? There is no one with outstanding strength to inherit for 400 years, but it is hard to find one that can be comparable with the ancient immortal e like Chu Han Jing.
Tang Xue saw that he had been in a famous family since he was a child and knew deeply about the evils of people's hearts. Therefore, he was very worried. All he worried about were the ghosts of the future. Although Jingtian was born in the marketplace, he had never been involved in power. Therefore, at this moment, he felt that there was no high mountain in the world, and he could no longer discuss Taoism with a master like Chu Hanjing. It is really sad and regrettable.
The most important thing at present is to go to the Shennong cave of the Yan Emperor to find out the truth. Who was behind the plot? Tang Xue saw that the first suspect in his heart was the evil sword fairy. This Liao was actually the first disaster in the six worlds. He had high accomplishments and profound Taoist practices. That's enough. It's always difficult for the brave and foolhardy to achieve great things. The key is that the evil sword fairy was resourceful and magnanimous. He was a giant of the evil cult. Just two moves have put the righteous in danger.
If Chu Han Jing was really murdered by this Liao, the bad news must not be blocked. There must be some disputes between good and evil in the near future. If he can't survive the accident, the great cause of the divine sword sect for 400 years may be destroyed in an instant. The six realms in the future, no matter what, will not be the world of the world.
This is an eventful time.
Tang Xue said again, "This matter has not been disclosed yet. Few people know about it. I have contacted the eldest martial brother. He has taken the temporary responsibility and presided over the sky mending plan. There should be no mistakes. Let's call some fellow martial brothers and sisters to go to the Shennong cave of the Yan Emperor. I'm afraid it's risky to go here. I'm relieved to have you here. If you really encounter the evil sword fairy at that time, don't fight with him. We'll just run away together."
"OK." Jingtian nodded, raised his hand and gently pressed the iron sword. He didn't have to say much.
They went out side by side, but there was noise in the discussion hall in the divine sword valley. It turned out that it was xuchangqing, a deserter of Shushan sect, who came here to punish the five elders of his sect for their sins.
Tang Xue recognized Xu Changqing from a long distance when she saw that he was an old acquaintance.
"There is a friend I know. Let's go and have a look."
On the same day, Chu Han Jing revealed the truth. The evil sword fairy was inspired by the old evil thoughts of the five elders of Shu mountain. He also secretly communicated with the divine world to open the array door for Feipeng and directly enter the heart of Pangu. Such a crime is unforgivable. Therefore, he is temporarily detained in the Kunlun prison until the sky is filled.
Xu Changqing is the first contemporary disciple of Shu mountain. His cultivation skills, character and morality are the best choice. Since the disaster of Tianqing, many people have been implicated in Shushan mountain. All the accomplices have been detained. Those who fail to report their information have been abandoned. The innocent have been dismissed from all directions. A huge sect exists in name only overnight, and the pulse of Dharma has been cut off. Originally, the chief disciple could not escape from prison, but he was expelled from the sect in advance by the leader Qingwei, who left all relationships behind and knew nothing about the collusion between Shushan and the divine world, so he could be saved.
He was loyal and filial, and could not bear his teacher's hard work in prison. Therefore, he was willing to replace him with his body. He came to the divine sword sect to bear thorns, and could not kneel up. He was so blocked at the door, and the Taoist monks who came and went paid more attention to him. For a while, they talked loudly. The divine sword disciple tried to persuade him with good words, but he couldn't move him. He also tried to get him up by secretly casting spells, but he couldn't do anything with ordinary means. He was in a stalemate for a while.
When Tang Xue saw the two men approaching, the Deacon disciples of the divine sword sect were already very impatient, and shouted: "if you really want to make atonement for your sect, you shouldn't kneel here. Even if you don't kill the traitors and eliminate the evils, even if you find a deep valley old forest to cultivate, you can also accumulate some Taoist magic power. The five elders of Shu mountain have committed crimes and can't escape punishment. If you really have the ability, you can learn from the demon in the stone prison of our sect and go to Kunlun to rob the prison, dead or alive."
This remark has already been made very unpopular.
Xu Changqing looked sincere. "I know that the master of divine sword is kind-hearted and has always said that he will make amends for his merits. I would like to do everything I can to alleviate the punishment for the teachers."
"There is no such possibility! The five thieves of Shushan mountain have admitted their crimes. There is no doubt that they have made no wrong or rash judgment. They should be executed and their crimes should not be punished!"
"I'm willing to trade one life for another."
"There is no such reason! The damned one will die, and no one can change it!"
Xu Changqing was speechless, so he stopped talking. He was so soft and hard that he didn't eat. It was really difficult.
"Xudaoyou!" Far away, Tang Xue called.
The shirtless man kneeling on the ground trembled at the sound, turned his head and looked back. The red shirted Tang girl and a young man with white temples stood side by side in the crowd.
Tang Xue saw that he looked as lonely as a withered wood. For a moment, she couldn't recognize him. She couldn't recognize the Taoist of Shushan who was energetic and had a gentleman like jade.
The world is like a tidal wave. I don't know how to break my heart when I meet you. After all, it was a disaster that changed many people. How they lived and what they looked like were completely different overnight.
"Younger martial sister Tang, do you know him? That's just right. Please get him up. Don't block the way any more. It's really immoral." The Deacon senior brother is so busy that he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Tang Xue saw that he came forward and leaned over to help him. This free and easy woman had such a spirit that people could rely on. Xu Changqing's stiff knees were straightened by her.
"Xudaoyou, why are you doing this?"
Xu Changqing seemed to be wandering in the sky. It took him a long time to stare at each other. He kneaded the Ziwu formula and made a check. He still had a good upbringing. "Taoist Tang, haven't seen you for a long time."
"You look terrible. You were not a slovenly man before. How did this happen?" Tang Xuejian is rather distressed. Anyone who sees such a great hero reduced to this place can not help but feel sorry for him.
Xu Changqing looked pale. "It's just my incompetence."
Jingtian suddenly began to comfort: "nine times out of ten people are unhappy in the world."
His words were ordinary, but they were the most sincere words spoken by the depressed people. At once, Xu Changqing relaxed his chest, and his face looked like a pool of rising rain. With tears in his eyes, Xu Changqing knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Kunlun.
Now, he finally admitted that his loving teachers would die with him forever.
There were so many friars in the holy sword valley that they stopped and sighed. After all, they sighed and hurried back and forth. The river was not blocked by the rocks. It was never rare for Xu Changqing to suffer. He could not stop the running water of the world. Even if there were thousands of sorrows, they would always be blown away by the wind and rain.
Tang Xuejian told him again. Xu Changqing suddenly asked, "can I join the divine sword sect?"
The divine sword Valley has a wide range of convenient doors. As long as you can break through the third world of illusion, you can enter religious practice. Now Xu Changqing is a deserted disciple of Shushan mountain and has nothing to worry about. Naturally, he can join another sect. However, the most important past realm of the three realms must be presided over by Chu Hanjing, and witnessed by the disciples of the divine sword and the heroes all over the world. Only in this way can we ensure that the worshippers uphold the right path and have good conduct.
Now Chu Han Jing is seriously injured and in a coma. He will die in a few days. How can he preside over the array? The eldest senior brother, Shi renxiong, is too busy to take care of things.
Tang Xue saw that he didn't want to hear about the changes in the sect, so it was worth shirking. "If you want to join the sect, you can wait in the town outside the valley. When the time comes, you will naturally open the valley and accept disciples."
"I've heard the reputation of the divine sword sect hanzong III in the dreamland for a long time. It's always only necessary to pass the three passes to get started. I wonder if I can go straight to the array?"
"This......" Tang Xue was puzzled for a moment.
However, the Deacon elder martial brother has been watching coldly. At this time, he said: "in such a crisis, if it is not necessary, our school will not accept disciples. Why should Taoist friends be persistent?"
"I heard that the best sword scriptures in the world are all in the divine sword valley."
"It's just the sword Sutra." The divine sword disciple shook his head and smiled lightly, "if he had a fighting heart and was paranoid, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find the right way."
Tang Xue saw that she had something important to do and couldn't stay long, so she had to take Jingtian to leave first.
Most of the disciples of the sect go out to patrol, and only fourteen or five of them stay in the valley. They are either not good at fighting swords and killing thieves, or they are tricked into becoming deacons by their fellow disciples. There are only two kinds of things that the righteous path is busy with. One is to collect spiritual materials to build a sky mending array, and the other is to hunt down the evil cultivation of the divine family. The former is presided over by the Kunlun lineage, and the latter is in the charge of the divine sword sect. Therefore, there are so many people in the valley. They either report the trace of evil cultivation, or ask for help, or simply come to repay with people. They are murderous at any time. It's really not a light job to deal with these righteous xias, so most of the disciples complain. When Tang Xue saw that he was looking for someone to go out to do business with the leader's jade order, the crowd became excited.
Finally, Tang Xue invited three familiar fellow elders, but two elder martial brothers and one elder martial sister, who had been in school for more than 30 years, had profound skills and trusted their character.
After the five of them left the valley, Tang Xuejian hurried to Shennong cave according to the map drawn by Xia Yuanchen. All the way, she was thinking about how to tell the truth. She didn't speak, and Jingtian was even more sullen. The three disciples looked at each other.
"Younger martial sister Tang, since you asked us to do it, but you didn't tell us what happened, what should elder martial brothers and sisters do?" The elder martial brother who spoke was the 16th ranking senior brother of his generation. He was dressed in green clothes and looked like a jade. His Taoist name was xuanming. His real name was Cen tingchun. He had been a beginner for more than 47 years. His skill of "spring silk melt rain sword" was the most sad part of parting. When he shot it, his sword Qi was like silk, and he cut gold and stone like nothing. It was softer than hard. This shows his skill. Therefore, when he was young, he got the name of a parting swordsman again.
"That's right. Younger martial sister Tang, you should know everything so that you can rest assured." Another senior brother min was also joking, but the woman in cloth beside him gave him a slap, "say this strange thing and beg for a beating!"
The elder martial brothers and sisters all laughed, but Tang Xue looked heavy. When she got into the air and there was no one around, she made another silent mantra. Then she began to explain. She told the truth and made her fellow disciples dumbfounded.
"This is a matter of great importance. Don't spread it. If Tang Xuejian says something is false, he won't die easily!"
The three disciples were in a trance for a long time. They just came to their senses. They thought that the sect leader had suddenly said that the eldest martial brother was acting for the sect leader. At that time, they felt something wrong. But no one could have imagined that the situation was so painful and critical.
"Without delay, we'll go to Shennong cave to investigate."
Instead of slowly soaring into the clouds, they directly set up sword lights and ran to the south of the sky with five meteors. They arrived in an instant.
This is a remote place with few people. For 400 years, only Chu Hanjing came to visit his sisters every Jiazi. At this time, there was a mess of earth and stone at the entrance. It was obvious that thieves broke through the seal.
The ban on the cave entrance was set by Chu Hanjing. Although she didn't know the way of array, how many people can break it even if she set it casually? Moreover, such brute force would have shocked her, the leader of the array. But now Chu Han Jing is dying, but why? The person who broke into the array must have excellent skills, and seems to know the weakness of Chu Han Jing very well, so he can force the world's No. 1 Sword Fairy into a desperate situation. This kind of scheming means is most likely the original master of the evil sword fairy.
The disciples of divine sword held the sword in their hands and walked carefully all the way into the cave. There were many bones along the way, but they were fire genies. They didn't know who killed them. They were crisp and clean. They still had the momentum of their lives. Many of them were old demons who were still drained of their spirit and died miserably.
The deeper you go, the hotter the fire around you. However, the horrors you see along the way are appalling. Many of these monsters were originally protected and raised by Shennong and have always been recuperating in the cave. When the four masters of divine sword came here, they saw that the animals were fierce and had little wisdom. Before leaving, they left behind the inheritance skills to make their groups practice at ease, accumulate wisdom, and gradually achieve positive results. Unexpectedly, they are now extinct.
"The way of heaven is precious to life. It's really necessary to kill people like this!" Elder martial brother Cen scolded angrily, and asked his fellow disciples to be more careful. In case the thief hasn't left yet, he may suffer from sneak attacks.
However, they did not see half of the living creatures along the way. Finally, they set foot in the deepest place of the moon. Unlike the hot outside world, it was extremely cold and overcast here. The Thoreau tree carried by Shennong was here. It was half withered and half prosperous. It was just like the twins waking up from a dream. Now the whole Thoreau tree is dead.
When the people came here, they saw a woman in green standing under the tree. The fallen leaves were flying and fluttering, piled on her shoulders like a handful of winter snow.
Hearing the guest's voice, the woman turned around, and the withered leaves on her shoulders suddenly turned into dust, revealing her frosty and evil eyebrows. One-third of her eyes slanted towards Xiao Chu Han's mirror. This person was Chu Bi trace, one of Thoreau's two Shu.
Elder martial brother Cen was about to say hello when the man in the green shirt drew his sword at each other without saying a word, but he flew up the branch, broke off a dead wood, held his hand, and swept the sword from a distance, with cold light everywhere.
Although the disciples of divine sword were not confused, they tried to resist. Chu Bi trace had profound skills and exquisite moves. This cold light was cut and simplified. It clearly had the power to push mountains and pacify the sea, but it never leaked out. After the fight, they knew that they underestimated her and were beaten backwards.
Tang Xue saw that his kung fu was the weakest and Jingtian's magic power was not good. They were all injured. The three elders were all stable, but they didn't have time to protect their younger martial brothers and sisters. He felt ashamed and was shocked and angry.
Senior brother 16 shouted, "who are you?"
The green shirt girl sneered, "you broke into my house and asked me who I am? It's a good way to die!"
"Wait a minute! This girl, do you have anything to do with Chu Hanjing?" Elder martial brother Cen asked questions in a hurry, so as not to delay important matters.
"What do you want to know about her? She is my insidious and malicious sister. What is your relationship with her?" Chu Bi's face became colder and colder when he heard the words.
"Is your excellency Chu Bi Heng?" Tang Xue raised her voice and inquired, "we are just worried that something might happen to you, so we come here."
Chu Bichen was puzzled at first, then suddenly smiled, looking relaxed, "Hahaha! Well, that bitch is going to die at last! She cheated me to sleep with outsiders. Instead, she went out to have fun. She woke up and didn't want to eat her meat raw for a moment! She is really going to die now! This is karma. In the future, I can see the world with my own eyes and don't have to be fooled! I will stay in this bitter and cold place like a dead rotten wood!"
Listen to her laugh like a bird, hovering in the air, so happy, but what she said was sinister.
The people of the divine sword sect didn't know the truth of that year. For a moment, they really thought there was another secret about this matter. How could they know that Chu Bichen was not determined at the beginning and refused to get away from her dream. Now she didn't know who could help her. Once she was born, she felt resentment. Thinking that Chu Hanjing could walk in the world and live a life she envied for thousands of days and nights, she became jealous and resentful.
"Miss Chu," Tang Xue saw that she had just adjusted her breath to suppress internal injuries. At this time, she also tried her best to ask, "can you tell me what happened here? I don't know who broke the ban at the Shennong cave. The Thoreau tree has completely withered. It is said that the girl's life is attached to this tree. However, why are you so normal now?"
"Why should I tell you? It's ridiculous. Don't think if you tell me a good news, I'll be grateful. In a few days, I can walk freely. At that time, I will naturally know the news of the death of Chu Hanjing's bitch maid. I won't bother to tell you."
Hearing this madness, the divine sword disciple could not help frowning. Chu Bi trace and Chu Han Jing are actually legitimate sisters, not to mention that blood is thicker than water. It is really the relationship between different people and the same life. Why are their temperaments far different than those of two strangers? Not only did he not have the breadth of mind of a master like Chu Hanjing, but his mind was also more extreme and vicious.
The so-called words do not speculate, the way is different, Chu Bi trace completely ignores the face of the comer, and now he has to do it.
Jingtian was mute, but actually he could see it most clearly. He carefully understood the sword move that Chu biheng had just used. He was very familiar with the change of Qi mechanism. When he recalled it carefully, he finally felt that this move was very similar to the nine Youtong mark sword Qi of evil sword immortals. However, Chu biheng didn't practice well enough to get samadhi, and he replaced the ghost Qi with ice cold spirit, so he didn't immediately notice it.
He suddenly began to remind his companions, "she has dealt with evil sword immortals."
"What? Is the devil here?" The two elder martial brothers passed the evil Sword Fairy on qingluan peak that night. They looked around, and there was nothing to block them except ice, flowers, frost and grass.
Jingtian murmured, "he's gone."
"Younger martial brother, how do you know?"
"People like him won't hide from us."
Chu Bichen saw that they were muttering and left her to one side. She lost her temper immediately and waved her sword again without saying a word. He is a shallow person with mediocre talent and weak martial arts. The only thing he has is a long life and profound magic power. Every move has great power.
It's easy to do. The five people formed a sword array and worked together. On the contrary, they overcame Chu Bi's scar. They used all kinds of excellent sword techniques. After a while, they beat her back. Seeing no enemy, Chu biheng made a quick decision, turned into a cloud of frost and white clouds, roared away and came out through the hole. She was so determined that it hurt her head.
CEN tingchun took two other deacon disciples to pursue him. Liu Jingtian and Tang Xuejian cultivated here and investigated the whole story of the Shennong cave.
The two of them first took medicine to heal their wounds. When they were all right, they walked to the foot of Thoreau tree together. This immortal plant has been standing in the moonlight for such a long time, and now it has completely withered. In the past, Shennong planted this tree. The human world was still in a wild season. God lived in heaven, while man and beast lived in the earth. Soon after, there was a war among the three ethnic groups, and blood flowed into the river. Now, I don't know how many years have passed. It has also reached the end of its life. It can't be traced back to the holy world, and it can't be asked for the future. At the end of the six worlds, I think the Thoreau tree, which witnessed the vicissitudes of honor and disgrace, has withered, and also responded to this disaster.
Jingtian stared at the dead tree silently, and he didn't know what he thought. Tang Xue saw the magic trick of carefully exploring the ancient tree, and just wanted to be able to distinguish the slightest bit of vitality, which means that the cold mirror of Chu is still saved. It's like a dragon anemone. Although she committed suicide, there are still some traces in the world. A few spirits can save her if someone with great magic power, great path and great magic power kills her. If the tree is completely dead, Chu Hanjing will certainly die. If it is scattered like smoke, I am afraid that only those who have participated in the creation like master Han can bring her back to life.
It's also ingenious. Tang Xue saw that it was the fruit of the divine tree. Her nature was friendly to the wood, and her spirit was sharp. She was the most sensitive. She took the lead in exploring the vitality hidden under the roots of the tree. It was like a spark under the wood, flickering, burning embers, and dying.
“!” She didn't have time to exclaim, so she hurriedly tried to lead this vitality, but the spark was dim and seemed bright, but it was as far away as three rivers. Even though her mind was infinite, it was still difficult to trace.
She thought carefully, and thought that she needed to strengthen this residual spirit first, and then slowly figure it out. The divine sword sect has many wonderful skills, which are inherited by the divine sword disciples of past dynasties. Because they come from all over the world, the sect is full of Taoism. Tang Xue saw that he was the most hardworking and learned a lot. Therefore, he also knew some unorthodox magic skills, such as impeaching Qi and subduing spirit, summoning souls and expelling evil spirits, and kneading blood essence. At this time, he planned to use blood as medicine to warm up the vitality of the tree.
Since she learned these spells, she had few opportunities to use them. Tang Xuejian also found that her blood was especially suitable for nourishing herbs. Therefore, she set up a small courtyard in her Valley residence and raised many rare flowers, which are always in bloom all the year round.
Now she cut her palm with the rainbow shadow sword, and the blood flowed out. Tang Xue saw that she vomited a genuine Qi, held the blood in the air, and then said the mantra formula to attract the five spirits. She cooked it with the spirit fire until all the physical properties were melted, leaving only the essence. Immediately, she transferred the essence of the medicine into the tree, sank to the root with her mind, and injected it into the fire.
Jingtian was in a trance for a long time until he smelled a faint smell of blood. Looking sideways, Tang Xue saw that he was holding the Thoreau tree in one hand and put his forehead on the bark to meditate.
The withered old tree shows a little light from its roots. At first, it is almost invisible. Gradually, it becomes bright, but it means to flourish. With the survival of the roots, the bare and atrophied branches also spread out one after another, and finally a new bud was pulled out at the edge of the crown, producing a new leaf as green as tourmaline.
Jingtian witnessed the death and rebirth of Thoreau's fairy tree. His mind was shocked. His thoughts were disordered. He raised his hand and gently stroked his chest. The Pearl of the ghost of the host longkui was still properly placed there. He was secretly sad: there is still spring when the tree dies. When can I save you, Solanum nigrum?
Tang Xue saw that she had been standing for a long time and had not moved yet, which made her anxious. Jingtian, seeing that she was full of spirit, waited patiently.
The three fellow disciples went out to ask for the enemy and would not return for a while. Jingtian sat down cross legged at the gate of Yueyou territory and silently adjusted his breath.
Outside the cave, a piece of molten slurry is red, blood is gorgeous, and the heat is pressing. It turns into warm wind three feet away from the cave, blowing slowly. The geomancy here is unique, and the scenery is even more strange. It's a pity that originally it was vibrant, but now the demons have died suddenly, and the ancient trees have withered, making it a dead place.
Jingtian is vaguely aware of the hidden law of the earth Qi mechanism, which seems to be caused by some array. He uses his eyes and observes them with Dharma eyes. The formation here is simple and natural. With a long history, the change of Qi mechanism has almost changed into the circulation of heaven, so it is very difficult to detect. If not expected, it should be the Shennong family of the Yan Emperor.
Jingtian doesn't know the array way, but the world's legal principles can be understood by analogy. At the beginning, Han Lingsha deployed the innate large array of ten thousand dragons and Jueling spirits in the temple of candle dragon in the netherworld of the West pole, and thoroughly understood the mysterious way of water and space. It can be seen that the array way is mysterious. If you can carefully study it, it will be like reading the Scriptures.
While observing the flow of the gas engine, he also kept three points of caution to guard against unexpected visitors.
It was two hours in such a hurry. Fang looked a little mysterious, but a man came from the place where the lava was boiling.
Jingtian noticed that something was wrong and looked sideways. The man was already three feet in front of him. He was standing there, holding his hand and smiling.
"Evil sword fairy, it's really you."
"Jingxiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you very much."
"You killed the creatures here?"
"That's right. What else do you want to ask? You might as well say it all. I will answer any question you have." The evil sword immortal was so busy that he brushed his clothes and sat cross legged on the black cloud and talked with Jingtian.
Behind him was his sweetheart. Jingtian refused to shrink back. He had to be extra careful about the separation method used by the evil sword fairy. He bypassed him and secretly attacked Tang Xuejian.
So Jingtian secretly urged Jianyi and asked questions to delay time.
"Do you have anything to do with the withering of the Thoreau tree?"
"Yes, not only that, but the serious injury of Chu Han Jing and even the out of control of Qin heart earlier are all related to this seat. This seat is the one who contributed to it."
Jingtian was so shocked that he could not help but clench his fist and said angrily, "how can you plot against the sect leader of Chu with your skills? Are the gods in the divine world helping in the dark?"
The evil sword fairy brushed his red beard lightly and smiled happily: "young friend Jing, in your opinion, this Taoist profession is so unbearable?"
"At least you were chased like a lost dog by the Lord of Chu that day."
"Chu Han Jing is really good at martial arts!" The evil sword immortal nodded and admitted, "However, there are no heroes at that time. When the four masters of the divine sword were alive, she declared that she was not obvious. She was worse than four masters in terms of Taoism and the realm of sword techniques. However, even if the four heroes of the divine sword were so strong, they would die. They would know that there was no one who was ever strong and invincible in the world. Chu Hanjing's participation in business swords was really superb. I could not resist them with all my skills, but I saw the clue that there was a great difference in her sword techniques The big flaw is also her own weakness. "
Jingtian was silent, listening to the evil sword fairy.
"When the Japanese saw that her business swords were a pair, one tangible and the other intangible, and the two could not coexist. Whenever she changed the sword posture and the two swords were reversed, the Qi machine was stagnant for a moment. We knew that the two swords should be controlled by two people respectively. Then we sent our subordinates to inquire about the news and finally learned that Chu Hanjing would go out every three days and finally came to the Shennong cave of the Yan Emperor."
"If you break the array by force, you won't be afraid of being chased by leader Chu?"
"I can't defeat Chu Han Jing, but I don't have to fear her!" The evil sword immortal shouted in a deep voice, and immediately smiled again, "after all, I won this game. If you hadn't ruined my good deeds on qingluan peak, you wouldn't have to worry about it here. Good! Now that all the strong enemies are gone, the great cause will be taken for granted!"
"You haven't told me how you did it. It hurt leader Chu and made Qin Xin out of control."
"Oh, jingxiaoyou, do you know what is the most important thing on the road to Tao?"
"I don't know."
"Listen, the road is long and the world is boundless. If you want to climb to the top and overlook the scenery of the six worlds, the most important thing is the heart of invincibility."
"By you?" Jingtian sneers.
"That's right! I have nothing to worry about. I am committed to the Tao. Without care, there are naturally no flaws. Whether it's Qin Xin, Chu Hanjing, or Nuwa's descendants, the devil's tower, the five elders of Shushan, Jing Xiaoyou, you are all obsessed with small matters and indecisive. If you don't persist in your heart, how can you become a Taoist? Therefore, no matter how high your Taoism is and how deep your magic power is, you will eventually lose to me."
Jingtian didn't want to argue with the evil spirit. He said that he had accumulated enough mind power, raised his hand and pressed the sword, leaving only the last sentence to ask, "do you want all sentient beings to be slaves in the future, or do you want all people to be free?"
The evil sword immortal smiled proudly, "what's the pity of the world's fools, such as pigs and dogs, who live and die day and night? If you don't serve me, you will have to pass on the divine records, and be ranked in the immortal class, enjoying the same longevity!"
"Good devil, look at the sword!"
In front of the gate of the secluded moon, three feet of white iron came out of its scabbard. Suddenly, it was bright and bright, cutting through the ancient twilight.
"Well done." The evil sword immortal smiled and raised his hand to strike a thunder method. He crossed the frost white sword Qi and went to kill Jing Tiansha.
After all, this demon had profound skills. He ignored Jingtian's sword Qi and let him chop on the body guard Zhengang and make a loud noise. However, Jingtian had to resist this thunder curse carefully.
Even though Jingtian mentioned his 12 points of magic power, he was still beaten black and his long hair cracked and his crown exploded. His eyes widened, and his eyes were dazzled. It seemed that the evil sword fairy would make another move just by the induction of Qi.
"You are in the wrong place!" Jingtian shouted loudly.
"Oh? Jingxiaoyou, why are you so busy? I'm here not for others, but for you."
"You and I have nothing to say." Jingtian took a deep breath, the Dharma yuan in the purple mansion surged, and a cavity of sadness and indignation surged up to his throat. He said: "people eat the same smell of birds and animals, and that knows the benefits of the earth and valley. Future generations only worship Gou long and abandon him. Who wants to work hard for the emperor!"
This song is Shennong written by wangshipeng, a native of Yueqing, Wenzhou. After Jingtian chants it, the sword will burst out. It is the spirit of the Yan Emperor, but it is an old man in sackcloth with a vague face. The description is vague, but the Qi mechanism is very flexible and clear. As soon as it becomes apparent, it echoes with the ancient array here. At that time, hundreds of rivers vibrate, mountains roar, and the surrounding spirit bees gather around it, turning it into vitality for Jingtian. Shennong has the virtue of creating nine springs. He is the best at nourishing all spirits and getting their help. Jingtian's injuries are all over again. It seems that he has boundless magic power. He can use it without using it. The sword immediately comes out like a sea.
Although the evil sword immortal was not disturbed, he had already known that Jingtian sword had extraordinary meaning. Every time it had unexpected effects, it was not difficult to deal with such changes. If Shennong possessed him like qingluan peak, the evil sword immortal should also experience a hard battle.
At the moment, he was still able to pass through the boundless sword Qi, and went straight to Jingtian's heart, "jingxiaoyou, don't you want to save longkui?"
The sword light suddenly went out.
Jingtian stood where he was, and the iron sword clanked in his hand. He stared at the evil sword fairy, "where do you know?"
"On that day, the divine sword broke itself, and the six realms shook. How could I not know? You were the crown prince of the state of yuan, Longyang, and the immortal longkui in the sword were your own brothers and sisters. I don't know if it is true?"
Jingtian was silent for a long time and suddenly realized, "is this your so-called care and persistence? It's really despicable."
The evil sword immortal didn't think that he was disobedient. "Those who have achieved great things should break. I know how to repair the divine sword. The Dragon anemone and the divine sword have the same life. As long as the sword can be restored, you can naturally fake death and return to life."
"I don't need your help. I'll save the life of the Dragon anemone when I get the way." Jingtian's face sank, and his sword Qi returned. He just worked hard, and then failed. Now his mind is retreating and the spirit of the sword has dissipated slightly. He is not as eloquent as just now. How can he defeat the evil sword immortal who participated in the creation of Kung Fu?
They argue here, but there are other changes in the territory of Yueyou. The withered Thoreau tree was nourished by Tang Xuejian's blood gas, and its life was rekindled. Because Jingtian changed Shennong's true meaning and was pulled by the Qi machine, this wisp of vitality became more active. Finally, it ascended along the trunk, reached the tip, and poured into the new leaves. A new leaf symbolizes the unyielding way of survival of this ancient tree, and it is also a clever opportunity for the birth of Thoreau's twin Shu.
When the new leaves are mature, they fall down like graceful emerald butterflies and stop at the temples of Tang Xuejian.
When she opened her eyes, the Thoreau tree in front of her suddenly burst into thousands of branches and leaves, blooming in an instant, turning into snow and white smoke from the root system.
There was a thick layer of dead dust in the moonlight, and it turned white.
Tang Xue saw that she had experienced the natural growth, decline and prosperity from the spirit tree. Now she felt a sense of it, and suddenly she was able to escape into the fixed environment.