Tianyan Peak.
At the edge of the cave, Yuan and Qing looked far into the distance, silently and independently.
At that time, the sea star pearl fell into my belly, the sword embryo was about to turn nine, and the golden elixir was about to be completed. However, the relationship between them was not broken, and turned into crystal clear threads, separated by a thin line.
As a result, the feeling of longing for his family spread, and the young man's heart surged, and he savored the taste: it was mostly bitter, a little longing, and a little bit of sweetness.
Speaking of which, this is the first time I have experienced this.
Previously, I always thought that to practice Taoism, one needs to cut off the dust and renounce human nature. When it comes to human emotions and selfish desires, one should hold a sword of wisdom in his hand and cut them off one by one. Especially after experiencing life and death and observing the human heart, I will realize this even more. Therefore, there is a saying: "The world of mortals is filthy, but I alone can clear it." "The thought.
Now that I have realized my true self, I know that greed, anger, joy and anger are all the natural desires of human nature.
If the Taoist heart is impure, a stray thought can set off thunder and fire in the sky; and if the heart is like glass, even if the heart is extremely passionate and lustful, it will be like a breeze passing by.
As the saying goes, everything is mine and everything leaves no trace.
Just as I was thinking about it, the silver snake suddenly appeared and disappeared in a flash, followed by the sound of thunder and rumbling, but within this thick cloud, the accumulation was finally complete, and thunder was born!
As soon as the thunder came, the wind and rain came, so the wind roared and the rain poured down, creating a grand event.
Yuan Qing's thoughts were interrupted by the wind and rain, and he didn't care. Instead, he started to appreciate it. Just watching, the birth and death of thunder seemed to be the coming and going of sword light in his eyes. Unknowingly, the sound of sword energy and thunder was invisible. The art of swordsmanship quietly came to mind.
At this moment, a paragraph of words jumped into my mind, but it was the change of thunder method mentioned by the former Xuanyuan Sect, Senior Brother Jiang Shangzhen.
"Use spiritual thoughts as a guide to harmonize the five elements, gather the true meaning of thunder through the way of mutual generation, feed on the five qi, and finally obtain a thunder."
Immediately afterwards, he recalled that during the battle in Beiliang Mountain, the people of the Shangqing Dynasty used the Aurora Sword Formation. Under the heavy pressure, the true meaning of the sword sprouted and the Star Bead manifested.
The combination of the two made the young man feel shocked and suddenly enlightened!
"Yes, the so-called thunder sound of sword energy is to use the sharp sword energy to break the sound barrier, and then use the sword light to move as fast as thunder. However, the master of sword control focuses on the intention. Before the sword energy is generated, the sword intention will go first. Just as the true meaning of thunder is needed to generate thunder, the condensation of sword energy also requires the complementation of sword intention. If we use that bit of the true meaning of swordsmanship as a guide, we might be able to break the sound barrier and achieve this supreme swordsmanship!"
Thinking of this, Yuan Qing immediately pointed his sword, said his spirit, concentrated his mind, his whole body was shining with silver light, and his sword intention was flourishing.
The Water-Breaking Sword rises in response to the thought, and its entire body is filled with silver light, like a silver paste.
Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, and the brilliance of the sword became even brighter, dazzling, and even blurred the form. However, within the sea of Yuan Qing's consciousness, star beads appeared, separated into star points, floating in the air, and poured into it along with the pure sword intention. .
The young man's face was solemn, and he pointed his sword towards the sky. The light of the sword disappeared suddenly, reaching the low clouds in a snap of his fingers. It was so fast that there was lightning and flint, and only a silver line was seen between the sky and the earth.
The silver thread passed through the clouds, and the clouds immediately disintegrated, leaving a hole about ten feet in diameter, leaking a pillar of skylight.
Under the skylight, the spirit sword returned and hovered in front of the young man, its brilliance diminished and it returned to its original appearance.
At this moment, I could only hear the rumbling and roaring, which was exactly the same as the thunder in the sky, and between the clouds, the thunder just appeared...
Suddenly, the young man frowned, and a flash of paleness flashed across his face; at the same time, his feet felt shaky and he almost couldn't stand.
After looking inside, he discovered that the sword strike not only used up most of the sword energy in his body, but also depleted his spiritual thoughts.
In addition, the aura of the Water-Breaking Sword was dim, as if it could not withstand such a drive and was already damaged. Yuan Qing was connected to it mentally and was also slightly injured.
"It seems that although this technique has been practiced, it should not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise it may end up with the sword destroying people and injuring people." Yuan Qing put away the spirit sword with a puff of sleeves, and thought to himself, and then rearranged the forbidden formation. Meditate and adjust your breath.
Three or two hours later, the thunderstorm stopped. Yuan Qing opened his eyes and regained his composure.
Looking at the clear sky and few stars outside, and the bright moon in the sky, the young man was moved, he shook his clothes and stamped his feet, soared into the sky, called a boat and drank wine to travel across the stars.
"The wind is so refreshing tonight!"
...
A few days later.
Over the wilderness, the spirit boat hangs high. Yuan Qing holds a map and looks suspicious.
According to the picture, there should be a small market here. It was jointly founded by loose cultivators from Jinsha, Suzhou and Fengmu, and it is less than a hundred years old.
However, even though his spiritual thoughts were exhausted, there was still no trace within a radius of five miles.
"The map should be correct. Could it be that something happened?" Yuan Qing secretly asked, while at the same time there was an inexplicable warning sign in his heart.
While he was thinking about it, several figures suddenly appeared on the horizon, each wielding a magic weapon, and surrounded him from all directions. They were four women and six men, a total of ten monks.
The leader seems to be a pair of Taoist couples. The man is wearing a gray robe and the woman is wearing a purple skirt. The two of them are riding on a banana leaf together. They behave in an intimate manner and both have advanced cultivation in the foundation building stage.
The remaining eight people are all wearing brown robes, and they are all in the Qi training realm.
Banana Leaf slowly stepped forward and stopped ten feet in front of Yuan Qing. The man cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist, please invite me. I'm Wu Xie. This is Li Cailian, a Taoist monk from Wu. The two of us are from Fengyue Valley." Monk, I don’t know who my friend is, or where my teacher is from?”
"Brother Fengyue Valley?" Yuan Qing was slightly surprised and did not answer. Instead, he asked: "As far as I know, this place should be under the jurisdiction of Jingtian Sect. I wonder what Guigu is doing here?"
The man smiled slightly and explained: "So that fellow Taoists know that we, Fengyue Valley, fought with Jingtian a few years ago. Jingtian declined and retreated steadily. Now this is the realm of Fengyue Valley. Wu is here. This is to catch some fish that have slipped through the net, and secondly, it is also to warn fellow practitioners so as not to harm the fish in the pond and harm the harmony."
"Two sects fighting? Then about borrowing the teleportation array..." Yuan Qing was even more surprised when he heard this. He thought to himself, and was about to ask again when he heard the other side continue to say: "Should fellow Taoists also report themselves? The family is gone? Huh, such delay, could it be the remnants of Jingtian!"
His voice was slightly cold, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face. After he finished speaking, he winked. The group of qi training disciples immediately understood and moved to change positions to coincide with the formation.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Qing smiled casually, picked up the gourd and took a sip, and then said: "If you want to rob your home, why bother talking?"
Before he finished speaking, the sword light appeared and went straight to the male Qi practitioner on his lower right. At the same time, Yuan Qing also abandoned the flying boat, and with a clang, he used the body-sword fusion technique and slashed straight at the two people opposite him. .
The male cultivator only had time to let out a exclamation before the sword light turned into a rain of blood, scattering in all directions; the flying sword weapon he was riding also exploded and turned into debris all over the sky.
As for Wu Xie, he had to hold up a clear brass mirror in front of him in a hurry, and the female cultivator Li Cailian beside him also summoned a bone shield to protect himself.
However, the edge of sword energy is invincible! The giant sword passed by, the bronze mirror was split in two, and people were killed on the spot!
When Li Cailian saw this, she was so frightened that three of her souls left her body and seven souls left her body. She hurriedly sacrificed a green ribbon, transformed into a green rainbow, and fled. The others were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were split apart, and they scattered like birds and beasts.
At this time, Yuan Qing solved the art of integrating the body and sword, returned to the flying boat, concentrated his mind, and made some incantations. This was the art of using the sword energy and thunder sound, but he did not use the full force, leaving three parts of his power.
The next moment, there was only an explosion, and the body of the Duanshui sword was stained with silver clouds, turned into rainbow light and flowing fire, and flashed away.
After about a few breaths, the silver rainbow returned, and blood flowers bloomed in the forest and low in the sky, seven in total.
Yuan Qing took a deep breath, threw a Qingbi Dan Pill into his mouth, put away the flying boat, raised his sword and fled, chasing the female cultivator at full speed in the direction of her escape.
During this period, a storage bag rose from where Wu Xie's body fell, threw it into Sword Escape, and disappeared.
...
Thousands of miles away, there is a small town on the sand sea, such as Sha Town.
Inside the inn, looking at the sunny wind and clear blue sky outside, Chen Mu was in a good mood. He couldn't help but sigh: "Grandma, after blowing for so long, the broken sand finally stopped!" After saying that, he dropped a gold ingot. Then he strode away.
A moment later, somewhere in the sand sea, Chen Mu sneered, threw out several small flags and scattered them around. Then he put his arms behind his back and raised his head, shouting loudly: "Everyone, come out! You are so sneaky, you really think I am blind!"
After the words fell, the figures appeared, but they were five monks, wearing yellow robes and wearing ghost heads. They could not distinguish between men and women, and they all had foundation-building skills.
As soon as the five people appeared, they couldn't help but use their magical powers to attack Chen Mu.
One person condensed the sand into a pillar; another person breathed the wind into a blade; one person released a red flame trident; one person wielded a green flame ghost-headed sword; and another person held a black and red ax above his head, with a faint glow of blood all over his body, ready to move. hair.
Facing the offensive, Chen Mu snorted coldly, made a secret in his hand, and a layer of red gold light curtain suddenly rose around him.
Sand pillars and wind blades are like mud cows entering the sea, making no sound or any waves; tridents and ghost-headed swords are like touching fine steel, making a crisp sound and returning without success.
At this time, the last person shouted loudly, and the ax fell, creating a crimson blood blade.
However, before the bloody blade could get closer, it was blocked by a flash of red light. Looking closely, it turned out to be a mahogany sword.
This mahogany sword was filled with red flames and made a sizzling sound when it intersected with the bloody blade.
At the same time, a line of golden rope flew out from the light curtain, splitting the light into five, and tied up everyone in the field with a flash.
Then, brilliance flashed, Chen Mu removed the magic circle, holding a folding fan, strolled forward.
One fan summoned the wind and snow, turning into a wind blade and ice sword, killing two people; another fan gathered sand and soil, condensing into a ten-foot hill, and killed two more people; only the last man with the ax was left, still struggling.
Just at this moment, the bloody blade dissipated. Chen Mu recalled his mahogany sword, stood in front of the man, raised the tip of the sword lightly, and pulled off his mask, revealing the appearance of a handsome daughter.
After taking a closer look, Chen Mu put his sword aside and said lightly: "You look pretty good. Tell me, who sent you here?"
Seeing that the woman didn't answer, he continued: "Stop struggling. If you are hit by this divine rope, all your magic power and divine thoughts will be banned, just like a mortal. If you do it honestly, I will consider sparing your life and let you do it." My young master’s personal maid.”
As he spoke, he used the sword as his hand to fiddle with the woman's robe.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the woman suddenly raised her head and screamed loudly, the sound was shrill and shrill, and it lasted for a long time.
When she died, the woman fell on her back, bleeding from all her orifices, and she was no longer alive.
"Hmph, you don't know what is good or bad!" Chen Mu said angrily, then waved his hand and picked up five storage bags. After taking a look at them, he threw them away.
"A bunch of poor people! They don't even have a middle-grade spiritual stone. What a bad luck!" He continued.
Then he collected the magic weapon array flag, released the speeding car, and left through the air.
The wind and sand covered all the corpses, and after an hour, there was no trace left...
