The green-clothed Taoist with the yellow jade seal on his waist took a closer look for only ten breaths, and he saw that the Taoist and Qingyi were sitting on the top of the two mountains. At this moment, they were at the end of their strength and were already being complimented. There was no trace of inner energy left in their bodies. , the left arm of the swordsman in green hangs weakly at his side, and the Taoist on the branch above his head has his right arm crooked, sitting cross-legged on the mountain, like the long wind in Neverwinter blowing from left and right in front of the two of them without any obstruction, their robes are hunting, and they can only see Their expressions did not look like strangers, but like two corpses that had died on the top of the mountain for no apparent reason. They looked haggard.
When the Taoist man in green rowed his boat and landed on the top of the mountain, the two people sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain were completely unconscious. Instead, in the main temple hall with ruined walls, the abbot of Buqiu Temple, who had lost all his skin and bones, raised his head slightly. , looked at the mountain from the top of the Buddhist hall, but then his body shook, and finally lowered his head and remained indifferent. Most of the monks in the Buddhist temple were also skinny. The two monks in the mountains were locked in a stalemate and could not leave the temple. Some monks sacrificed their lives to get some dry food and water before the incident. They had already exhausted it, so they had to rely on the gap in the path that had been cut by the sword energy. The snow seeping out of the roof of the palace was able to quench the thirst, so that it could last until now. The four leaders, together with the monks in the temple who knew how to practice spiritually, together with the abbot of Buqiu Temple and Zen Master Buqiu, tried their best to protect the Buddhist hall and Sutra Pavilion of Buqiu Temple from damage. As for the mountain gate of Buqiu Temple and the rest of the The large and small pavilions and houses were destroyed by the sword energy, and the ruins were hard to survive.
The people in the five realms used all their strength to attack, almost destroying the surrounding areas of Buqiu Temple. There was no grass for ten miles, the mountains were level with the great mountains, and the whistling sword energy evaporated, the water swamps disappeared, and the clouds collapsed. It was nearly a month, and there were no clouds in the sky above the temple. Most of them were wiped clean by the sword light of the two men. Birds and beasts disappeared without a trace. The rivers were empty and the mountains were flat. Even the people in the temple sacrificed their lives. To protect the temple, you are still not allowed to step outside the door.
When Shantaorong had not advanced further, the Five Realms were the ultimate realm in the world. But now, the number of the Five Realms in the entire world is no more than ten. The sword energy of the Extreme Realm is so sharp that even if the people in a temple defend the temple to the death, they will only be able to move forward in the end. If you step back and give in, you can save the Buddhist hall from being destroyed. Qing Yi and the Taoist who were sitting cross-legged on the two mountains outside the temple had an increasingly difficult time figuring out when to draw their swords. At first, the sword energy was not going strong, until now they were almost out of gas. If there was any internal energy, they had to be careful when drawing their swords, so the sword energy was not rising at all times. It's a given, maybe they only managed one move in three or two days, or maybe they handed over the sword more than ten times in one day, and the stalemate remains until now. Therefore, people in the temple did not dare to go out. The two people stood on each other's heels in the mountain, and they could not change their bodies to avoid being at a disadvantage. So they stayed there for more than a month, and they could do nothing to prevent each other.
If the leader of the temple does not ask for help, all his energy and blood will be lost, and if the guard does not ask for the temple, the situation is not necessarily better than the stalemate between the two of them in the mountains. Even if there is still some energy left to move the body, it is clearly aware that the aura of the person is not increasing. The concealed Taoist in green boat landed on the top of the mountain. He had no means left to deal with it, so he could only slowly close his eyes and sit cross-legged in silence.
The Taoist in green clothes took off the yellow jade seal from his waist and held it in the palm of his hand. He leisurely walked up the mountain to the Taoist's side, waved the yellow jade seal in front of the Taoist twice, and then just sat down in front of the Taoist and said, "Wu Jue Li" Your cultivation level is still good, at least you should be among the top three. Wu Shuang came here with only a flying sword. I thought you could easily defeat him, and there were no mistakes or omissions in both emotion and reason, but now it seems , Wu Shuang's five-level swordsmanship seems to be much better than your five-level swordsmanship. He has been the leader of the swordsmanship for more than ten years. After this battle, I am afraid that he will give it to Wu Shuang, but I can't blame you. More than ten years ago, I said that Wu Shuang is a great talent. In time, he will be the leader of swordsmanship, and in practice, he will be on par with me. It is expected that he will be tied, so it is not a shame."
After the yellow jade seal shook, some blood suddenly appeared on the Taoist's face. He opened his eyes but did not stand up. He stared at the Taoist in green with a confused expression. It was not until the latter blurted out the words "Sword Dao Leader" that his expression showed a slight clue. He took the branch and When he was about to pass on the sword energy again, the Taoist in green who put away his smile pointed at his left hand, and his body swayed again and almost fell down. After a long time, he took a breath, glared in green, and used his magical power again. Still, he was completely transformed by the latter's single finger without a trace, and he couldn't stop panting.
"Wu Shuang only carried a flying sword, but the Sword King Mountain was also robbed. The man previously pressed the abandoned source of the five realms together with the sword energy into the Sword King Mountain. The pain could not be resolved, so that the current situation is still there. If you can't use it to my fullest advantage, how can you give up your position as the leader of the swordsmanship?"
The green-clothed Taoist was obviously unwilling to talk to Wu Jue Duo, the Sword King who had lost his former peace and indifference. He smiled sarcastically, "If Wu Shuang carries two flying swords and you transform into the source of the Five Realms that has been causing trouble for a long time, I'm afraid this The fight to the death was decided half a month ago. Your swordsmanship is not bad, but you are still one head shorter than others. People who have practiced the Five Arts and the world's sword cultivators for so many years think of it as a majestic mountain. When you come down from the mountain now, you can't afford to lose. ?”
The green-clothed Taoist has such a vicious vision. Although he has rarely appeared in the human world in recent years, he scared away Yan Qiye, who had recently become famous, after entering the Yuanxu and Meng Mansion, so that the latter no longer dared to use any methods that were not within the rules. , walking in the world from beginning to end, there was never a time to take action, and no one dared to provoke him in the slightest. At this moment, even if the Taoist from Jianwang Mountain was angry and resentful, there was no sound of a sword being drawn, and he sat on the same spot with a face as dust as dust. The branch in the hand is dim and almost destroyed. The sword of a swordsman is destined to be indestructible. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the sword is in the life of a person. In fact, it is not false. The swordsman's body and mind are all in the sword. If the person dies, the sword will be destroyed. If the sword is destroyed, the sword will be destroyed. , the person holding the sword still doesn't have much spirit left, let alone having the sword in his hand broken, which is equivalent to destroying all his abilities, which is no different from being defeated, and now the sword in the hand of Sword King Shan has been destroyed by the world??? ????????????The cultivator regards it as the natal sword at the top of the mountain of Qingjian Dao. The blade has almost no brilliance.
"One move away in chess means one move away in chess. There is no regret in making a move. This is an old saying that is passed down from mouth to mouth. Everyone in the Five Ultimate Skills has a clear understanding of the heart, but it is a pity that it has been too smooth in recent years, except for the very interesting Poison Lord in Nanli who has killed One of the five masters, the others have never seen even a storm. They are sailing in the moat. They don’t know it yet. They think that they are still the skilled old boatman and paddler. Their realm is slowly rising, but their heart and mind are not necessarily comparable. In the past, how could I safely occupy the position of Wu Jue?"
There is something important about these words, no matter what they say, they are all touched by the Taoist priest of Jianwang Mountain, causing the latter to immediately frown and raise his head.
"I have lost before, and I will probably lose several more times in the future. People often say that bullshit is unparalleled in the world and has never failed. Most of them are just lies." The Taoist in green put away the yellow jade seal calmly. He smiled lightly and said, "When I first entered the practice, I was looking for trouble for myself. I crossed a realm that was like a chasm to compete with others, and almost lost and died. I have forgotten how many times it happened. But not long ago, I was in the middle of the river. Observing my mind, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be a frightening lingering force in the border pass between Qiling and Yizhang, and there was also a lot of movement in the lakes, pools, pools and waterfalls in the world. When I came back to my senses, I remembered that the so-called five realms were also not a spiritual path. At the end of the journey, think again about the sages and immortals who raised their hands across the sea and moved mountains and stars in ancient times. They are the best in the world, and they really do not live up to their reputation."
After saying that, the green-clad Taoist descended the mountain without looking back, leaving the Jianwangshan Taoist alone to sit on the edge of the cliff in a daze, looking at the branches in his palms, and did nothing for a long time.
When the Taoist in green walked to the foot of the mountain where Wu Shuang was sitting cross-legged, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the distant mountains where the snow was constantly falling. He listened for a few breaths and looked puzzled.
In the winter of the Great Yuan Dynasty, there was never a sound of cicadas chirping.
A piece of brilliant silver light with a width of hundreds of feet fell from the sky. The chirping of cicadas shook the rocks and they rushed and rolled down. The bamboo flute trembled suddenly. A man in black robe stood on the head of the silver cloud, and finally hovered near the top of the mountain. Here, looking down at the Taoist in green, he spoke out a word in a leisurely manner.
Looking at today's world, has anyone dared to scold this Taoist in green? If others listen to this, they will definitely think that this is just nonsense. But if you kill a person in the Five Jue, you must clearly stand in the Five Jue and give up the name of the Five Jue. The Nanli Poison Master who has his head is so ridiculous that it is natural.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Poison Master, but he's so repulsive when he opens his mouth." The green-clothed Taoist was rarely surprised. He looked at Wu Shuang, who was almost breathless in the mountain, and then looked at the cicada hanging in the sky outside the mountain. The Poison Lord was very surprised for a while, but he still had no idea of leaving. He still walked up the mountain without raising his head and said, "I pride myself on being a good person, how can I take advantage of the situation? Just relax."
Except for Wu Shuang who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, cicadas were chirping all over the mountains and fields. I don't know how many there are, but only the silver light is floating. The Alluring Cicada is an extremely rare object in the world, but Nanli Poison Lord Heng has raised countless Alluring Cicadas over a long period of time. They came in full force and immediately blocked the Taoist's traces at the foot of the mountain, not even leaving a hand. The clear sound of the bamboo flute is passed again and again, covering a mountain. The iron ropes are connected across the mountain, and the inner energy is strong and powerful.
Although the Taoist in green clothes is still walking towards the top of the mountain, he still cannot stop his decline. Not to mention the sound of flutes and iron ropes lying across it, and thousands of poisonous cicadas are not good at it. Even if the yellow jade seal temporarily resists the silver light around it, it lingers around it. The energy was still weak, but eventually it dissipated. Huang Yuyin got away from the cicadas, staggered and landed in front of the Sword King Mountain Taoist. One person and one seal disappeared in an instant.
But the green-clothed Taoist stood there, letting countless poisonous cicadas gnaw at him. He glanced at Wu Shuang in the mountains, shook his head at Poison Lord, sighed, and was quickly submerged in the silver light.
Most of the Qingcheng cicada was blown to pieces, and the green clothes were gone.
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