Qing Ying looked at Mu Qing, whose aura was completely different from before, and couldn't calm down.
The spiritual energy of the world here is thin, and everywhere is filled with chaotic sword energy. When did Mu Qing gain enlightenment, and how was he able to break through?
What makes Qing Ying most incredible is the Taoist charm on Mu Qing's body, which is very pure and very strange.
Could it be that after the Battle of the Gods, there was another avenue that could rival the Heavenly Dao?
After Mu Qing's aura entered the extraordinary late stage, the heaven and earth immediately sensed it, and the sword energy lingering around was the first to rush in, surrounding Mu Qing's body, interweaving a sword energy cage.
Qing Ying narrowed his eyes slightly. The sword energy that has been preserved to this day, even though it has lost its original power after years of consumption, each one still has an extraordinary power.
As time went by, the sword energy from the whole world came in one after another, and the power reached the level of transformation in one breath, and was even rising.
A breakthrough in the extraordinary level, but it has the power that can only be achieved in the mortal level. Qingying looked at everything that was actually happening in front of him, and the light in his eyes flickered. Mu Qing must be an ancient and powerful existence, but it should be He had just broken free from the suppression not long ago, and this might be his only chance.
The light of day faded, the sword energy increased and decreased, and the cage formed by the sword energy collapsed, revealing the blood-stained figure inside.
Mu Qing's body was covered with sword marks. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling a little unfinished.
He refined the power of black thunder one after another, and the power in his body was always in a saturated state, leaving only the slightest opportunity to realize it.
Now I use my own way to think about the way of my predecessors. Although it is different, I have a comfortable feeling that I am not alone in the way.
And his biggest gain is his body.
His body had long been tempered by the power of thunder and became extremely strong. Now that he has been tempered by the sword energy of Fang Tiandi, his body's strength has improved slightly. Mu Qing can clearly feel it without Meng Zhang's reminder. He has taken a big step forward from the transformation of the body of chaos.
Meng Zhang's voice sounded at the right time: "This realm of absolute spirits is indeed very suitable for you. Your current body is enough to rival the top Taoist soldiers."
Mu Qing raised his brows and stretched out his hand towards the Demon Suppressing Sword in the distance. The Demon Suppressing Sword trembled and flew back to him.
Qing Ying hesitated for a moment, but still chose to lean over the Demon Suppressing Sword and said, "Which tradition do you inherit?"
Mu Qing looked up at the Shuangji Sect built on the mountain a hundred feet away, and said slowly: "Can't you see?"
Qing Ying said: "You are the source of the innate wood attribute. I thought you inherited the Qing Emperor's Taoism."
Mu Qing retracted his gaze, looked at the Demon Suppressing Sword, frowned and said, "The Qing Emperor's orthodoxy?"
Qingying came to his senses and explained: "I have read Gu Yuan's memory. Since you called the battle in the North the Battle of the Fall of the Gods, how come you don't know these true gods who were born in the world?"
"They are the incarnation of the way of heaven, and they are what monks can see with their naked eyes."
Mu Qing's heart moved and he said, "Will the incarnation of Heavenly Dao also fall?"
Qing Ying was silent for a long time. Obviously, he himself was not clear about it. He just said vaguely: "I don't know how many years ago the human race started practicing cultivation. In the era when hundreds of races were competing for hegemony, there were already records of the fall of gods."
"I remember... in my time, there were subordinate gods and true gods. The fall of true gods was not death in the eyes of humans. Since they are the way of heaven, they always coexist with heaven and earth."
Coexist with heaven and earth? Is it the same thing all over again or has it changed into a different personality?
Mu Qing frowned thinking about this and asked: "Which true god is involved in the war that affects the entire northern border?"
Qingying said quietly: "I was suppressed not long after the war started. At that time, even the breath of the gods did not come, and... you really don't know which true god is involved?"
Mu Qing shook his head.
Qingying felt strange and said slowly: "The way of swordsmanship was born out of Taisu's way. When the way of swordsmanship was first established, it would naturally involve Bai Di."
Mu Qing was very interested in these stories separated by thousands or even tens of thousands of years. He originally wanted to ask who was the leader of the sword, but there was a sudden movement ahead.
Thousands of flying swords were seen rising from the ground, and a sword energy barrier covering the entire mountain was established a hundred feet away in front of Mu Qing.
Mu Qing felt that the sword array had locked onto him and did not make a move easily.
When Qingying saw the sword array, he seemed to think of his old friend and felt a little sad.
Huai said: "This is the Shuangji Sect's sect-protecting formation. When thousands of swords came out together, they dared to change the sky, so it was called the Tian-changing sword formation."
Lin Langtian, as the head of the Lin family in Xishan, is not an immortal being, but there are at least two immortal beings in this Shuangji Sect. Thinking about it, the name of this sword array is really simple and unpretentious...
Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the flying swords in the sword formation. Although there are only more than a thousand flying swords left in Changtian Sword Formation that can connect the sword energy, he is not as good as the old ones. Human contempt.
Mu Qing's eyes stopped at the flying sword in the center of the sword formation. After so many years, these flying swords have lost their brilliance as treasures, as if covered with a layer of dust, but the appearance of this flying sword is better than the flying swords around it. It was even more ordinary, and there were even obvious gaps on the sword.
Qingying also looked at the flying sword and said, "This is Luo Hua's sword, Wuya."
Mu Qing's eyes moved slightly. The sword accompanied the growth of the swordsman. What level of magic weapon would the sword of the immortal creature be?
Qingying controlled the Demon-Suppressing Sword and flew forward actively. The flying swords in the Changing Heaven Sword Formation seemed to feel the provocation and trembled. The sword energy connected with them formed a huge sword energy in mid-air, which could be crushed at any time. Down.
Mu Qing looked at Qing Ying quietly without stopping him.
Qingying stopped and said: "This sword formation has no owner. It can be maintained for such a long time. It should be that the formation base can automatically absorb the sword energy flowing between heaven and earth as a supplement."
Mu Qing said calmly: "Take away the Wuya Sword and the sword formation should be lifted."
Qingying laughed, shook his head and said: "You think too simply. The Wuya Sword is the hub of the formation at this time. After it is taken away, the hub of the formation will become other flying swords. I really want to break this sword formation. All we can do is smash the sword-washing pool in the back mountain, where the formation base is."
"But if you want to enter the back mountain, you have to force your way through the sword formation." Mu Qing frowned.
"Why do we have to forcefully break the formation?" Qingying smiled meaningfully. He controlled the Demon Suppressing Sword to fly forward again, but this time the sword formation automatically untied and all the flying swords returned to the earth.
Seeing this scene, Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you do know Shuangji Sect very well."
Mu Qing fell to the stone steps at the foot of Shuangji Sect. Qingying followed him and said proactively: "They also know the solution to my Guiyuan Sect's formation. I told you about my relationship with them a long time ago. good."
Mu Qing glanced sideways at Qing Ying. As the leader of the Guiyuan Sect, Qing Ying knew the Shuangji Sect's method of relieving the formation. Mu Qing did have some doubts in his heart, but he never showed it. Did Qing Ying notice it?
Mu Qing hummed softly and said, "Since we are revisiting our old place, why don't you show up and keep leaning on the sword?"
"..."
Qingying was silent for a while and said in a low voice: "I don't want to appear like this, but your sword is somewhat special and helps to stabilize the spirit body."
Mu Qing did not hesitate. He looked at the place where the flying swords had fallen and said, "If I pick some flying swords and take them away, will it trigger the sword formation?"
"No." Qingying said with a smile: "Except for the Wuya Sword, which is a bit difficult, the other flying swords should be easy to take away."
Mu Qing nodded with satisfaction, and in a flash, he became a treasure hunter on the Shuangji Sect's territory.
He was lucky. In addition to a few Taoist-level flying swords, he also found a dozen spiritual-level flying swords.
Mu Qing did not refuse anyone who came, and put all these flying swords into Najie.
Qing Ying has been following Mu Qing silently. Seeing that Mu Qing is satisfied and wants to stop, she controls the Demon Suppressing Sword to point in a certain direction: "Don't you want this sword?"
That direction, at the top of the stone steps, connects a square and the main hall behind the square, which is exactly where the Wuya Sword fell.
Mu Qing shook his head and said: "Since you said Wuya Sword is a bit difficult, why should I cause more trouble?"
Qingying said: "Wuya Sword has followed Luo Hua for many years and has become a holy weapon."
Mu Qing said: "I already have my own sword, and I don't want to let a holy weapon fall into dust."
"..."
Qingying was obviously choked by Mu Qing. After a long silence, he said, "I thought you had trusted me after what happened just now, but it seems you still doubt that I will harm you."
Mu Qing shook his head and said while climbing the steps: "I just passed by
Guest, if you take the sword just to explore the way, where will the skill of handling the sword be? "
Qingying said: "The art of sword control is the core inheritance of Shuangji Sect. If you can find the inherited Hehuan Sword Sutra, you will naturally get the art of sword control."
Mu Qing had arrived at the square at this time and was admiring the hall with clear lines in front of him, which was made of cold stone. When he heard this, he stopped slightly and said with a strange expression: "Acacia Sword Sutra?"
Qingying sneered: "Isn't it strange? The Shuangji Sect has always had a saint son and a saint girl. Do you think that the way of dual cultivation is not the great road?"
Qingying's mood changed greatly, causing the Demon Suppressing Sword to jump up and down.
Mu Qing looked at him with pity and said, "I just think the name of this sword scripture is a bit strange."
There was no words for a long time.
Qing Ying controlled the Demon Suppressing Sword and did not fly towards the main hall. Instead, he walked around the main hall towards the buildings at the back. Mu Qing followed him, and the two of them soon came to a cliff.
An iron-cable wooden bridge rises from the cliff and connects to another mountain peak. Under the wooden bridge is a thick and cold fog, as well as a biting sword energy.
Qingying did not move forward alone, but returned to Mu Qing and reminded: "Below is the cold abyss of Shuangji Sect. I didn't expect that it has not dissipated after so many years. When walking on the bridge, be sure not to attract any aura, especially It’s sword energy.”
Mu Qing nodded, held the Demon Suppressing Sword and touched it on the sword. The thunder method jumped out, sealing the breath of the Demon Suppressing Sword, and also sealed Qing Ying inside.
Mu Qing walked on the wooden bridge, looking from the cold abyss to both sides, looking at the core area of Shuangji Sect.
Qingying said: "You should have noticed that the Sky Changing Formation only covers the Luoshen Mountain in front."
Mu Qing nodded, raised his head and looked ahead. The back mountain connected by a wooden bridge was much quieter than the Luoshen Mountain in front. It was like an iceberg that had been frosted for thousands of years. The cold in the cold abyss under the wooden bridge The fog seems to naturally overflow from this mountain.
"This is Ningshuang Mountain. It was also called Xijian Mountain by the disciples of the Shuangji Sect. Normally, it is only prescribed to the disciples who are about to break through, and the Xijian Pond is on this mountain."
Until the soles of his feet left the bridge and landed on the cold ground, nothing strange happened. Mu Qing believed Qing Ying's words and said, "What was the situation of Shuangji Sect before you were suppressed?"
Qingying said: "The Northern Territory was very special at that time. There were many monks, and the proportion of sword cultivators among the monks was very high. It has always been the holy land for sword cultivators in the world."
"In addition to the Shuangji Sect, there are some powerful swordsmen who do not have sects, but can stand on equal footing with the sects by themselves. Luo Hua was relatively close to these people at the time, and there was a faint hint of a swordsmanship alliance. As for why this happened In the current situation, if anyone from the Shuangji Sect is still alive and if there is any inheritance left, maybe the Gu family will have some records."
There are very few buildings in Ningshuang Mountain, but there is a very clear stone path extending to it.
Mu Qing was reminded by Qing Ying and walked down the mountain. Not long after walking on the winding mountain road, he walked into the cold mist. .
The cold mist is very cold. When people walk in it, the snow-white mist sticks to their bodies. Even if Mu Qing activates the secret technique of body protection, he still feels the cold that penetrates his bones. And the further down he goes, the deeper the coldness becomes. The clothes on his body It also became heavier, and eventually, Mu Qing even felt like he was carrying the entire Ningshuang Mountain on his back.
But his spiritual consciousness could not explore very far in the cold mist. Mu Qing could only restrain his breath and silently walked downwards. After an unknown period of time, he heard the sound of running water.
The sound was very soft, like a stream running slowly under a stone, or like clear frost hanging on a branch.
Mu Qing quickened his pace, and soon, the cold fog in front of him suddenly dissipated, revealing a beautiful stream with colorful flowers and plants.
Mu Qing's eyes swept across the sinking swords at the bottom of the rocky shoal, and he frowned and said, "Is this the sword-washing pool?"
Qingying said with a complicated expression: "Yes."
Mu Qing raised his head and looked into the distance, his pupils shrinking suddenly.
At the end of the rocky shoal, thick cold mist hung between the mountain walls, like a waterfall, and at the bottom of the waterfall, there was a large flat rock.
Under the white mist, a cold jade coffin was lying quietly in the middle of the big stone.
