Lu Yun remembered that when she first tried to use the Heaven and Earth Sword move given by Han Jiangxue's use fragment, her cultivation was drained, and she felt like a half-wasted person, suffering from extreme pain.
But this kind of move with such a big back-up effect shouldn't be like this in terms of Fragment's style.
Later, when she saw Wu Zhuo, she came up with the idea that maybe that move was used in conjunction with Wu Zhuo.
Now that her cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage, she has gained some experience using Wu Zhuo, and she just took the opportunity to test her own ideas.
At the moment, she was lifting the sword in her hand, and when the technique was running, she could feel that the spiritual power in her body was being pulled into the state of being without clumsiness, just like before.
Again slightly different.
When Han Jiangxue uses this technique, her meridians will feel a tingling and pulling sensation, and her spiritual energy will be drawn out crazily, but her meridians are still stable.
Wherever the heart goes, the sword is drawn.
Using the heaven and earth as the scroll and the heavy sword as the brush, the scroll of mountains and rivers that I saw when I struck the sword that day unfolded before my eyes again.
A thick and colorful stroke fell from Lu Yun's hand.
This sword carried the weight of the mountain, the ground trembled, and the surrounding air made a harsh whistling sound.
Invisible waves roared out, colliding with those enemies, and were overturned at the moment of contact.
In front of Lu Yun, a clearing was cleared, and many people fell to the ground and groaned.
There was fear on some people's faces. They hesitated, looked at each other, and asked if they wanted to continue.
The heavy sword fell to the ground, and Lu Yun used Wu Zhuo to support her body. The spiritual power in her body was still drained, and the emptiness felt crazy.
But the meridians were intact, but they seemed to widen a little under this brutal blow.
Lu Yun was a little excited.
Her idea is correct. When her cultivation is higher in the future, there is no chance that this move will still have room for her.
After being frightened by Lu Yun's move, Fu Xiu also became smart and threw several talismans out, causing them to explode.
The two of them worked together to prevent anyone from getting close.
Above, with the cooperation of his helpers, Shuliu captured all the demon cultivators.
The battle between the four was huge, with constant collisions in the sky, making violent sounds, and brilliant lights flashing from time to time, making people unable to take their eyes away.
The four of them released their momentum without any scruples. Ordinary people had already stayed away from this place. The remaining monks widened their eyes and tried to see clearly what the moves were and what they were learning.
The light gauze is dancing, and the long whip is like a dragon.
The two women cooperated very well, and it was no problem to fight against the Feng Hall Master and the Love Scholar.
But it’s really hard to tell the winner.
The love letter student also understood this now. He clutched his chest, his voice was hoarse, and his bloodthirsty eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Yu Chunfeng, I will not let you go!"
After letting go of the harsh words, he suddenly pulled his ally, Hall Master Feng, over and pushed him towards the two of them.
Taking advantage of this gap, he quickly escaped into the distance.
"Despicable!"
The framed Feng Hall Master roared angrily. Under the attack of the two men, he had no room for change. After a few moves, he was captured.
The person was tied into a rice dumpling with light gauze. He twisted his body and looked at Mrs. Chunfeng with resentment for being let down.
"Yu Chunfeng, can you really not see me at all?"
"I'm just doing this so you can look at me more."
Madame Chunfeng's words were really ridiculous to her ears.
Using yarn as a hand, she slapped the other party hard, and Mrs. Chunfeng's tone turned into frost.
"Feng Wangyi, after so many years of acting, you have deceived yourself. You have coveted my power, Yun Xianglou, for so long. Do you really think I don't know?"
She didn't give the hall master face, and looked coldly at his red and white face.
"Shu Liu, drag it down and deal with it!"
Doing it herself would make her hands dirty.
The hem of Madam's skirt danced in the air, and her figure flashed to Lu Yun's side. She patted Lu Yun's body with her palms, and a stream of spiritual power was input, allowing Lu Yun's body to move normally.
Wen Ruyu closed the formation, and the cave entrance appeared again.
Some people are ready to take action again.
"Everyone, don't you want to go in? Go ahead!"
Mrs. Chunfeng made an invitation gesture and saw someone rushing in at the entrance of the cave.
If there is one, there are two. There are longing figures at the entrance, and the sarcasm in Mrs. Chunfeng's eyes is so obvious.
Lu Yun stood beside her, feeling the other person's emotions, which were one of sadness and ridicule.
"Madam, there are no white tigers in the cave, right?"
She asked softly, her extremely low voice lost in the crowd, but Madam heard her and nodded.
"The mythical white tiger?"
"Haha, the white tiger does exist, but it is not here. What is here is just a spiritual vein that is about to dry up."
"Yun'er, this Shuiyunjian is not going to work anymore."
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the world of cultivation has become increasingly thinner since ancient times, and monks rely on spiritual energy for their practice.
Like the nine major sects, the place where they are located is the location of one of the best spiritual veins in the world of cultivation. Even so, they don't dare to squander it at will.
There is no white tiger, a divine beast, under Shui Yunjian, only a spiritual vein that is about to dry up.
Once the spiritual veins fail, with so many monks gathered in Shuiyunjian, there will be too many monks and not enough food.
Sooner or later, Shuiyunjian would be doomed, so Mrs. Chunfeng took this opportunity to cast a net and spread false news, hoping to catch all the demon cultivators in Shuiyunjian.
The truth of the matter was hidden in lies. Looking at the expressions of Fu Xiu and Wen Ruyu, Lu Yun knew that these two people had only learned about it now.
Just like Mrs. Chunfeng to the Master of the Feng Hall, you must first deceive yourself before others will believe you.
Seeing Lu Yun's thoughtful expression, Mrs. Chunfeng smiled: "Didn't your master tell you the surname of the person who established Shuiyunjian?"
Lu Yun shook her head.
"The surname is Yu, and Yu is hopeless."
Yu Wuwang, the founder of Shuiyunjian, was her ancestor, and the predecessor of Yunxiang Tower was also from that person.
That's why Yunxianglou can monopolize half of the territory in Shuiyunjian.
It's just that as time goes by, fewer and fewer people know about it.
Along with the Yu family, there is also the Qu family of Jinyu House. Qu Miao knows this secret and was just willing to stand by Mrs. Chunfeng.
And that love scholar was just an outsider more than ten years ago. He relied on the support of the Silk Sect to become the fourth largest force in Shuiyunjian.
As for Jin Knife Tang, he is just an idiot who was provoked into dissension.
Everyone's exclamations came from the cave, and there was also a faint curse from someone.
"Let's go and take you to see the fun."
Mrs. Chunfeng was smiling, but her smile was very cold.
When you walk in, you will see a cave. The mountain in the cave is extremely gray, the fluctuations of spiritual energy are difficult to capture, and there is no life at all.
What made everyone exclaim was the six people sitting cross-legged on an altar in the center of the cave, five on the outside and one in the middle.
Several chains connect these people together, like some weird ritual.
Those people had their heads lowered, their faces were thin, their eyes were closed, and they seemed to be in trance and unresponsive.
The brave ones went up and touched it, and then the voice changed: "Death, he is dead."
"What the hell?"
"Where's the mythical beast?"
Curses rang out, and anxiety spread. Many people secretly stared at Mrs. Chunfeng, their expressions showing the anger after being deceived.
