Chapter 113 The Sword Rushing in the Six Meridians of the Ancient World

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Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The only sound left in the prison of Zhenjun Temple was the sound of whips.

Yuding was pondering, thinking about what kind of character stood behind this demon king.

Because this may be what they are about to face.

Both immortals are his subordinates, so it goes without saying that the strength of the other party is definitely higher than that of the immortals.

Above the Golden Immortal...that would be the Golden Immortal.

Yuding thought in his mind that Jinxian's words were not a big problem, of course it might be...

Daluo Jinxian!

Thinking of these four words, Yuding's heart sank.

In fact, let alone Daluo Jinxian, he has seen even Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian-level saints, so it won't scare him.

However, he has met several Daluo Golden Immortals, but he has never seen a Daluo Golden Immortal take action.

Yang Jian and Yuan Hong fought in an immortal-level battle that turned the sky and the earth into darkness. This was the result of a stable world.

The scene where Jinxian or Daluo Jinxian takes action...

Maybe we can see him soon, Yu Ding thought in his heart, after all, there will be many battles between Daluo Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian in the Battle of the Gods.

If things continue as they were... a saint-level war would break out in the end, which would be an almost devastating catastrophe for the world.

The jade tripod did not move at all, but Yang Jian, as the owner of this place, could not just sit there like this.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up and came to the outside of the Zhenjun Temple. He drew a circle with his hands, activated his Xuan Gong, and the immortal light lit up, sinking outwards and turning into a huge light curtain covering the entire temple.

Yang Jian looked at the light curtain, his expression still not relaxed.

The reactions of Yuding and Yunhua made him pay more attention to them.

Although he also knew that this small barrier might not be able to block the opponent, but at least it could give him some peace of mind.

A burning flame came silently, hanging over the Zhenjun Temple, like a small sun, looking down at the world, burning the surrounding void and distorting it.

"Xiao Jier!"

It naturally looked down upon a small barrier and could not stop him.

Yuding was still thinking, but suddenly his expression changed and he turned to look around.

The jailers were still flogging Qingfeng hard.

Everything seems to be exactly the same as before...

But Yuding's face darkened, and he was still different after all.

He found that the cell was suddenly cut off from the outside world. He could no longer sense the aura of heaven and earth, and lost contact with heaven and earth.

If Zhenjun Temple is like a watermelon, then this cell is like someone dug it out of the watermelon.

Zhenjun Temple, backyard.

"Mother, you will protect Third Sister later and don't come out..."

As Yang Jian was speaking, he suddenly raised his head and suddenly looked towards the prison. His expression changed drastically and he came outside the hospital with an ugly face.

The prison disappeared from his perception in an instant, and was cut off from heaven and earth by someone using great supernatural powers.

"This is not the power of an immortal..."

Yun Hua also frowned and said, "I heard that the Golden Immortal can influence the movement of the surrounding heaven and earth with its own Taoism, forming a legal realm-like existence."

"So it's a golden immortal here?" Yang Jian asked in surprise.

Yun Hua shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is not the Golden Immortal Realm. This is using magical power to cut off a piece of heaven and earth..."

Daluo Jinxian...the mother and son looked at each other, and four words came to their minds.

"But Immortal Friend Nangong is still in prison..."

Yang Jian said urgently, he admired the black and white man very much for his thoughtfulness and extraordinary knowledge.

What's more, it helped him a lot this time.

Therefore, he planned to recruit him to his subordinates after this incident, and he became a sworn brother to protect the safety of the people together.

"The strength and magical power of the visitor are superior to ours, but he didn't take action and just took Qingfeng away."

Yun Hua was silent for a moment and said: "He may have three motives for doing this. The first is to know your background and does not want to be our enemy. The second is to warn us with his magical power. The third... is to save people."

Yang Jian:"……"

After a pause, Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "No matter who the saint is, I will not pursue your plot against me this time, but if you dare to hurt someone from my Zhenjun Temple... I, Yang Jian, will give up on you. "

The words fell for a long time, but there was no response from heaven and earth.

Yang Jian clenched his fists and his face became increasingly ugly. "Fellow Taoist Nangong, don't worry, you are in danger this time because of me."

If something unexpected happens to you, then I will definitely ask Master and Uncle to come out and seek justice for you.



"stop!"

A voice then sounded from inside the prison.

Yuding then saw that there was obviously no mana fluctuation when the sound fell.

But the two jailors who were whipping Qingfeng stopped, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Qingfeng, who had been given the talisman, also had a look of surprise in her eyes.

The void twisted, and a burning flame rotated, turning into an ordinary Taoist.

"What a good idea!"

Yuding said in a deep voice.

Just speaking to make the jailer stop is somewhat similar to the magical power of saying something.

The golden-robed Taoist didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and pinched the talisman attached to Qingfeng's forehead with two fingers. He looked at it and said with a smile:

"Yang Jian is very experienced in doing things at such a young age."

Wow!

A flame ignited and burned the talisman cleanly.

"No, Lord, it was this guy who did it. He also jumped out halfway and ruined our good deeds." Qingfeng looked at Jade Cauldron fiercely.

"Oh?" The golden-robed Taoist glanced at the jade tripod.

Yuding shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, you have a huge group behind you, but I didn't expect to offend such a master as Taoist Fellow. It was a mistake."

"You know our plan?"

The golden-robed Taoist's eyes flashed with murderous intent. At the same time, he raised his hand and gently broke the mana chains on Qingfeng's shoulders with two fingers, completely unsealing this immortal-level demon king.

Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "My lord, this guy knows from somewhere that we are plotting against Yuan Hong..."

I didn't, you're talking nonsense... Yuding said: "Isn't that what you said?"

Qingfeng approached the jade tripod step by step and said with murderous intent:

"You bastard, you caused my brother Chi Li to die. Today's retribution is really the fate of reincarnation. No matter how eloquent you are, I will make you pay with your life!"

"Then before I die, can you satisfy me with one request?" Yu Ding asked quickly.

Qingfeng frowned: "You tell me!"

"Let me go... you definitely won't agree. Then can you tell me who you are and make me understand?" Yuding asked expectantly.

Qingfeng glanced at the golden-robed Taoist next to him. Suddenly, the golden-robed Taoist stared at the jade tripod and pondered in silence.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, he waved his palm, and golden light struck the jade tripod.

Click...

Jade Cauldron's body suddenly tore into pieces, turned into countless light spots, and dissipated in place.

"Clone?" Qingfeng looked stunned: "When?"

This guy has always been right in front of him, when...

"It's a little evil. You shouldn't stay here for a long time. Let's go!"

The golden-robed Taoist said in a deep voice, this clone technique is quite famous, but even he didn't notice any clues for a while.

Or he realized that this guy looked panicked, but was actually talking in a roundabout way, which made him feel that something was wrong. When he took a closer look...

He disappeared from the place with Qingfeng, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky, and the prison he had cut off was returned to the big world.

But as soon as he came out, the golden-clothed Taoist's heart was filled with warning signs.

On the ground, on the top of a mountain, the jade tripod was as small as an ant, but it smiled at them and made a friendly gesture.

Middle finger raised!

One of the Six Divine Swords of the Ancient World - the Zhongchong Sword!

A brilliant sword light emitting chaos energy appeared from his fingertips, carrying the aura of destruction!

As soon as the sword energy appeared, the sky and the earth suddenly lost color, shaking Nanzhan continent. Strong winds blew, dark clouds gathered, and there was only a sword light left between the sky and the earth.

"damn it……"

Their scalps were numb under this sword light, and they were too distracted to care for themselves. They each showed their true bodies and ran for their lives.

Phew!

The golden-robed Taoist transformed into a golden divine bird, his body surrounded by fire. He spread his wings and cut through the sky, flying away like a rainbow.

pity!

Useless!

This sword light had already locked onto them. The moment it flew out, it spanned endless time and space and appeared behind them, passing by overwhelmingly.

All darkness, ice and snow will melt under the light!

then……

The sword light continued unabated, and the majestic mountains towering into the clouds were swept away by the sword energy. The white clouds in the distant sky were divided into two halves, revealing the blue sky.

At a sudden glance, it looked like the world was cut in half.

Yuding lowered his head and looked at his middle finger, then looked at the sky, his heart was shaken.

No wonder the song is true:

"Killing the immortals brings benefits, slaying the immortals to death, and trapping the immortals with red light everywhere.

The changes of the immortals are endless and wonderful, and the clothes of the great gods are stained with blood. "

Jade Cauldron groaned softly, his eyes flickered, and then he looked at the sky again and began to ponder.

He just wanted to see if he could get something out of the other person's mouth.

But as the old saying goes, if a gentleman doesn’t build a dangerous wall, he won’t take risks himself in this dangerous world.

It's a pity that he didn't get any useful information from the other party, and this man followed his words and cut off the small world from the big world at will... These are all quite powerful magical means.

This is no longer a Golden Immortal level opponent, it is very likely that he has reached the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

Although it was discovered in the end that the person he killed seemed not to be his true form, but without the Immortal Killing Sword Qi... he couldn't kill him.

"Golden...bird...golden crow?"

This is also a clue, and both of them are big demons... demon clan?

Yuding frowned. He had read many ancient books and knew that the current demon clan could be described as falling apart and falling into pieces.

The Golden Crow is the supreme royal family of the ancient Demon Court. One emperor and one emperor are all Golden Crows, and the Demon Court they established dominates all directions.

If there were no checks and balances from the Witch Clan, the Demon Clan would really dominate the world.

Continue to investigate... Yuding's eyes flashed, and he only killed one clone, so the matter was not over yet.

He is peace-loving and has never had any ambitions. He usually likes to read books and enjoy life, carefully preparing to survive this divine catastrophe.

The disciples he teaches are also very filial, obedient, and upright children. Although they cause trouble in heaven...

But it’s all out of necessity, ahem, that’s understandable.

To plot against his apprentice...isn't this bullying an honest person?

Master Yuding was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Then, two long rainbows came in a moment and turned into Yang Jian and Yun Hua, looking around.

Yang Jian's eyes were still bright, and he was delighted when he saw the jade tripod: "Friend Nangong Immortal, are you okay?"

Yuding nodded as if he was surviving a disaster.

"What happened here just now, this sword energy..."

Yang Jian looked at the jade cauldron with some suspicion as he spoke. When he sensed movement and opened his eyes to look, he saw an earth-shattering sword light sweeping away the enemy.

But I didn’t see who sent it... Is it this fellow Taoist Nangong in front of me?

"This sword energy... it's him, it's him, that's right,"

Yun Hua murmured: "Heavenly Sword Wuming!"

"Heavenly Sword Wuming?"

Yuding quickly changed the subject: "Is that senior the person just now?"

He doesn't plan to stay here for a long time. After helping his apprentice solve the problem, he has to go to his Jade Cauldron to investigate the matter.

Yang Jian said in surprise: "Do you know him?"

Yuding looked yearning: "Who doesn't know that those who practice swords are the role models of our generation!"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Brother Nangong, I have something to say to you." Yang Jian said.

What to say... Yuding said in surprise: "True Lord, please tell me."

"Brother Nangong, although your life of traveling to the ends of the world with your sword is cool, it is not a long-term solution after all."

Yang Jian's eyes glowed and he clasped his fists and said, "Yang Jian will never forget the kindness of helping each other.

If you don’t give up, I would like to become brothers with Brother Nangong and worship you as my brother. From now on, you and I will share blessings and hardships, and sit together at the mouth of the Guanjiang River to protect the people. What do you think? "

It stands to reason that his current status is definitely not comparable to that of an unknown swordsman. To worship him as a brother is a bit of a debasement.

However, in just two days, he was really impressed by this swordsman's style of doing things.

In addition, Yang Jian is indeed young, only around 20, so it is not a shame to have him as his brother.

He is still young, and no matter how careful he is in doing things, there will inevitably be mistakes. Wouldn't it be more powerful to have this person to help him?

And... doesn't this just show your sincerity?

"Sworn brothers?" Yuding was stunned.

Looking at his apprentice with bright eyes and an expectant look on his face, Jade Cauldron suddenly had a black line on his face.

Rebellious disciple, are you so eager to be on an equal footing with your master?

Yuding glanced at Yunhua as if asking for help, but Yunhua's eyes were still bright at this time as he was comprehending the aftermath of the sword energy.

"Ahem, ahem, the true king has promoted me, and I, a casual cultivator, shouldn't refuse."

Yuding could only ruthlessly dispel the idea of ​​his apprentice and himself having separate discussions, and deliberately smiled bitterly:

"But I've always been used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and the True Lord comes from a noble family. How can I dare to be the True Lord's brother? It's better for gentlemen to have a relationship as light as water..."

"True King, True King!"

But at this moment, a grass-headed god arrived quickly, leading a spiritual officer and shouting:

"The Peach Party has begun, and the angels have come to invite you to the banquet!"

Angel... Yuding twitched the corner of his mouth.

But the angel here is not the little sister with wings in my memory, but the messenger sent by heaven.

"That's all, since Brother Nangong said so, Yang Jian won't force it."

Yang Jian felt a little regretful: "Brother Nangong helped me this time. I saw that Brother Nangong was practicing swordsmanship again. It happened that my master's swordsmanship was excellent.

How about I write a letter and recommend Brother Nangong to practice under my master for a while, so as to thank Brother Nangong. "

It's okay for me to teach myself... Yuding glanced at him: "I still don't know who Master Zhenjun is..."

Yang Jian was a little confused: "This... I have to tell you, but my master has a rule."

"What rules?"

"We are not allowed to mention his name outside, but if Brother Nangong goes there, we will know who he is." Yang Jian said.

Yuding nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Yang Jian had not forgotten this.

If others guess that it is their fault, but as long as he, Yuding, does not admit it...he, Yuding, has never taught his apprentices.

"Then... thank you. By the way, can you let me take a look at Zhenjun's weapons?" Yuding said.

Yang Jian did not refuse, he conjured up the three-pointed knife and handed it to Yuding, while he wrote a recommendation letter.

Yuding gave some instructions to the three-headed dragon, such as being obedient and not exposing his identity.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will always flow. True Lord, take your leave!"

Finally, after Yuding and Yang Jian saluted, they turned into a sword light and soared into the sky.

"The sword and man are united into one. Brother Nangong's swordsmanship is not weak!"

Yang Jian shook his head and sighed.



Volcano group, inside the ancient cave.

This is also a small world.

"ah……"

First there was a scream, and then there was a gasp.

The golden eyes opened again, and the flames in the ancient cave surged, flashing with anger:

"This sword energy is... Jie Jiao? Okay, very good!"



Inside the Zhenjun Temple.

One after another women were sent out of the temple.

"Thank you, Zhenjun!"

"Thank you, Mr. Erlang..."

The people who found their families were naturally overjoyed and kowtowed to the ground.

In a restaurant opposite.

"What a shame, those bastards killed so many people and destroyed so many families."

Yang Jian clenched his fist and said coldly, maybe it was his own experience that made him despise such a thing the most.

Yuan Hong, who had changed into another appearance, glanced at him and poured him a glass:

"Brother Xian, you have done a good job. You don't have to blame yourself too much. Someone wants to plot against us, and we can't control everything."

Yang Jian could only nod.

"Speaking of that black and white sword... where is Mr. Lang?" Yuan Hong asked.

"gone!"

"gone?"

"Well, I wanted to swore a sworn brotherhood with him, worship him as my brother, and stay here at Guanjiangkou to help me, but he didn't want to.

He helped me so much this time. In order to thank him, I wrote a letter of recommendation asking him to practice under our teacher... well, my teacher. "

"Let him go to... practice there?"

Yuan Hong said speechlessly: "Brother Xian, why didn't you see that the sword move that guy used yesterday was... that person's sword skill?"

"I really didn't see it, what brother meant..."

Yang Jian glanced at Yuan Hong: "Is there someone going down the mountain again?"

Yuan Hong said: "Where did your weapon come from?"

"Where did he come from?" Yang Jian said.

Sure enough... Even though he had already guessed, Yuan Hong still felt sad:

“Where do you think the weapon can fly here?

And that guy showed up while we were fighting to help us out. How could anything in the world be such a coincidence? "

Yang Jian's eyes lit up: "Brother, what you mean is... is that worthy brother the one sent to deliver weapons to me?

Let me just say, I have lowered my status so much and he still doesn’t swore sworn vows to me. It turns out he is... one of our own! "

"They probably knew we were in trouble and sent people to help us," Yuan Hong said.

I just don't know whether the master sent people to help the two of them or to help this junior brother... Yuan Hong sighed in his heart.

Look at this junior brother's name, the True Lord of Heaven, the Protector of Xuanmen...

He does not envy the true Lord Shilaozi in heaven, but he does envy his Xuanmen status!

Moreover, the master took his junior brother to split the mountain to save his mother, and when the heaven was in danger, he went to heaven to rescue the siege. This time he sent weapons...

Compared to this junior brother, he looked as if he was born from a stepmother and had nothing.

But who can't compare their backgrounds? It's not easy for the master to teach him everything.

"Stop talking, senior brother, it's almost time."

Yang Jian glanced at the sky: "I have to go to the Peach Blossom Party."

"Go!" Yuan Hong nodded.

After looking away from Yang Jian, Yuan Hong drank a lot of wine but did not use magic to resolve it.

When he felt that he had almost accumulated enough courage, he contacted Hou Mao by mistake.

Although he was very grateful to his master, he also knew that without him, he would still be a little monster being hunted, and he shouldn't have any dissatisfaction.

However, seeing Yang Jian being so favored...

He knew he had no right to be jealous and hateful, but he was envious and a little sad.



At this time, a white cloud appeared.

"Go back to Yuquan Mountain first or go directly to Heaven?"

Yuding hesitated. He was not worried at all about the embarrassment that Pantao would not invite him.

Immortals from the three religions have always been honored guests at the peach party held by the Queen Mother.

Only they choose to go or not. Going is to give face, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t go, but they have to invite you.

Basically, they will go to teach. After all, the rules are strict, and there are too many people to teach, and many people just depend on their mood.

The only difference is that in the past, the Yaochi was opened in Kunlun Mountain, but this time the location was changed to Heaven.

"Forget it, go directly to heaven!"

Yuding made a decision. He was originally slow, but now he temporarily lent his mount to his apprentice.

How long will it take to go to Yuquan Mountain again?

At this moment, he had a hairpin inserted into his head and returned to his original appearance and appearance.

Suddenly, Yuding seemed to be aware of it and took out the monkey hair from his sleeve:

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, I know who you are."

Yuan Hong's voice came.

Yu Ding was startled for a moment, but then he felt relieved and coughed dryly before changing his voice: "Oh?"

You know who I am and you still call me Taoist Fellow Nangong?

"The sword move you practice is called Sword Drawing Technique: Sword One, right?"

I've seen this hairy monkey... Jade Cauldron was startled: "Wrong, I'll kill the immortal and draw the sword."

"That means Master has changed his name again."

"..."

"You don't have to deny it, because I have also seen the sword axis, so we come from the same sect."

Jade Cauldron: "..."

"The magic weapon in Yang Jian's hands this time was sent by you, right?"

You all know this... Yuding frowned.

"Master knew we were in trouble and sent you to help us, right?" Yuan Hong continued.

Are you Edogawa Yuan Hong Holmes... Yu Ding took a breath and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

The eldest disciple’s reasoning ability is a bit scary!

Yuan Hong hesitated this time and said cautiously:

"Master sent you here mainly to help Yang Jian or... me?"

"This..." Yuding was shocked when he heard Yuan Hong's tone.

At this moment, Yuan Hong does not look like the powerful demon king in the three realms, but the obedient and sensible disciple before.

This time he knew that someone was plotting against Yuan Hong, so he came to help Yuan Hong, but he gave Yang Jian weapons. Yang Jian also learned more magical powers and Taoist techniques than Yuan Hong...

Of course, he was a master and did not owe Yuan Hong anything, but he did treat the two apprentices unknowingly and favored one over the other.

He left Yuan Hong outside as soon as he graduated and left him to fend for himself. Yang Jian grew up under his protection...

If the script were to be changed, Yuan Hong would definitely turn into the great monster monkey in Conferred Gods who opposes the Chan religion.

This can't be the case!

The disciple's mental health is also very important... Yuding said:

"Of course it's you. The immortal instructed me to help you, because it's you who are being plotted this time."

"Really?"

Yuan Hong, who was drunk and timid, was immediately overjoyed. He drank because he was afraid of being disappointed in the end.

But the answer did not disappoint him at all.

Although he couldn't see anyone, Yuding could hear his happiness and said with a smile:

"It's true. You have done well outside these years. The Immortal asked me to tell you: He is very pleased.

The Immortal is also refining weapons for you, but you still have to wait for a while. Is the weapon you have a stick? "

"Anything goes!" Yuan Hong said excitedly.

Yuding nodded slightly, what, you said that he, the real Yuding, doesn’t know how to refine weapons?

Ahem, isn’t there someone who knows that?

What, Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi, here comes the work.

ps: Hey, there was a power outage for one day. It was really a power outage. Boluo’s update will be late, but it will never be absent.