Chapter 568: The Sword of Love, Looking for the Master’s Wife

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In the mist, the strong man with a beard who had just splashed water, his face turned black, stared at the bloody faucet, and snorted coldly.

He had just finished saying that he wanted to break the opponent's sword formation, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face in the blink of an eye, and even the real dragon he raised was killed.

"Haha, what a fierce bitch!"

The one with the deer body and the human face smiled and continued: "A person of the Sword Immortal lineage is still so good at killing. Her cultivation level is not as high as ours, but if we are pressed, I am afraid that one of us will be killed." Explain here."

"A mere mortal who has not yet become an immortal, how can I be afraid of her?"

The strong man with the curly beard was very tough-tongued and sneered again and again.

But in fact, neither of them continued to provoke, but just watched from a distance.

They are the resurrected evil gods. They have finally gained a new life. Naturally, they cherish their lives very much. Even if they are working for the God King, they do not have to risk their lives.

That sword is indeed somewhat dangerous.

"To deal with such a reckless swordsman, sometimes you have to learn to use your brain."

The god with a deer body and a human face smiled slightly, as if he had a good plan.



Taiwei repaired the sword array again, stood with the sword in hand, and found that although the surrounding fog was still there, the feeling of being spied on had become much lighter.

Screams could be heard from time to time in the distance. Among them were the lost Tang troops, but more of them were the Turkic people in Zhanxiang City.

After Li Jing captured Zhanxiang City, he did not allow the soldiers to burn, kill, and loot. Instead, he emphasized military discipline many times and had no offense with the local people. Therefore, there were still many Turks in the city.

But now, they are also attacked by lizard monsters in the fog, leaving corpses everywhere.

The entire city of Zhanxiang instantly turned into a hell on earth.

Taiwei didn't move.

Although she has a benevolent heart, she is also more determined with a sword. She will not blindly show off her strength when she knows that she is powerless, which will harm the Tang army behind her.

The heart of a Supreme Sword is bright and bright, spotless, and cuts off any unnecessary fetters.

As time passed, the screams in the distance gradually disappeared. Even with Etaiwei's cultivation, no sound could be heard, as if this place had become an empty city.

There are tens of thousands of Turkic people, men, women, old and young, and I'm afraid not many are alive.

The mist still hasn't dissipated, and has even become thicker, completely isolating the surrounding area, neither advancing nor retreating.

One day later.

Many people in the Tang army began to become tired, hungry, and afraid to sleep. Coupled with the fear of death, their spirits were stretched to the extreme.

They are not monks and they need to eat, drink and defecate. If they stay in this state for a long time, their bodies will inevitably be unable to bear it.

Taiwei finally understood that the other party did not dare to fight her head-on, but instead adopted a very rogue method - siege.

The Hidden Dragons and others could go without food or drink, but those Tang soldiers could not.

The other party only needs to surround but not kill and persist for a few days, then the thousands of Tang troops and general Li Jing here will die of hunger and thirst.

And no matter how sharp her sword is, it will be of no use.

What a poisonous thought!

Li Jing, Zhe Long and others also thought of this, but to no avail. As night fell, many people's stomachs began to growl again.

Tossing and turning, sleepless nights.

The only solution now seems to be to wait for the Imperial Master to come back.

However, as time passed, Li Jing keenly realized that the Imperial Master must have been in trouble, otherwise with his magical power, he would never have stayed away for so long during the decisive battle against the enemy.

He remained calm on the surface, but in fact he clenched his fists.

These soldiers who are good at fighting should not die here, let alone such an undignified death!

what to do?

Taiwei was also in trouble.

She wanted to rush into the clouds and kill the two culprits, but those two men were far more powerful than the evil dragons, and it was probably impossible to tell the winner for a while. Even if she won, these Tang soldiers would all die.

Since her senior brother asked her to protect Tang Jun, she must try her best to do it!

After thinking about it, she took out the Glass Dragon Sword and slowly pulled it out.

Although Lilong was a broken sword, it still retained some spirituality. The crystal-clear sword illuminated her sharp eyes, as bright as snow.

Taiwei rested her forehead on the Glass Dragon Sword, sensing some mysterious and weak connection with her Supreme Sword Heart, calling for a certain existence in the distance.



The great formation of gods and demons refining immortals is in the gourd of the three realms.

This place has completely turned into a terrifying Lei Ze, with surging lightning everywhere, and purple thunderbolts condensed into a vast ocean, washing away a majestic figure in an almost flowing manner.

Moo! ! !

Kui Niu kept running in the thunder sea, carrying thousands of thunders, smashing into mountains, and its huge body kept shaking, as if it was trying to get rid of something.

Li Daoxuan sat on its back, as steady as Mount Tai.

With a pinch of my fingers, I cast the Moving Mountain Seal, and three mountains and five mountains came into my body!

Kui Niu let out a mournful cry, and his body fell from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, causing thousands of feet in radius to collapse, forming a huge sinkhole.

A brighter thunder light lit up, showing its rage and mania at the moment.

However, a smile appeared on Li Daoxuan's lips.

Twelve thousand acupoints all over his body bloomed with light, like a black hole wildly devouring the power of thunder and lightning. His hair danced wildly, and his eyes were simply brighter than the sun and the moon.

The injury has long since recovered, and Li Daoxuan is now using the power of Kui Niu to completely cultivate the body of an immortal and realize new magical powers of thunder.

Previously in Chang'an, he had interrupted his enlightenment because he didn't have enough thunder power. Now he happened to meet Kui Niu, who was simply a training magic weapon tailor-made for him.

This endless power of thunder and lightning is of extremely high quality, and even involves a trace of the origin of thunder.

As time passed, Li Daoxuan's body became more and more crystal clear, changing colors like glass crystal.

Sometimes the blue light is bright, sometimes the purple light soars into the sky, sometimes the white light is like a rainbow, and sometimes the golden light shines.

This is the vision of the immortal body that is about to be achieved.

But at this moment, the White Dragon Sword in his box suddenly moved, and the sound of the sword kept ringing.

Li Daoxuan did not open his eyes, but his mind sank into the White Dragon Sword.

Scenes unfolded before his eyes.

The sudden appearance of heavy fog, lizard-shaped man-eating monsters, strong men with beards, and gods with deer bodies and human faces...

Lilong and Bailong were originally a pair of loving swords. Back then, Zhang Qianyang traveled all over the country, and finally found ten thousand years of black ice and taiyin fine gold. He also asked his junior brother Wu Dabao to painstakingly refine it, which took several years. Finally got a pair of male and female swords.

The female sword is a glass dragon and the male sword is a white dragon. They are the love tokens of Zhang Qianyang and Liu Ningyan.

Later, Zhang Qianyang fell into the realm and went down the mountain in anger. He had to lie in a coffin every night to survive. In order not to hinder Liu Ningyan, he asked his junior brother to return the White Dragon Sword to Liu Ningyan.

When Liu Ningyan saw that he didn't even want the White Dragon Sword, she became disheartened and traveled around the world with her young apprentice, not looking for it anymore.

It wasn't until she met Li Daoxuan and knew that he was Zhang Qianyang's true disciple that she gave away the long-lost White Dragon Sword.

"Senior brother, how are you now? Do you need me to come?"

Unexpectedly, Taiwei did not ask for help, but said these words.

She had realized that her senior brother might also be in danger.

Obviously to her, the lives of Tang Jun, Zhelong and Li Jing were important, but they were nothing compared to her senior brothers.

As long as Li Daoxuan said a word, she would leave those people behind and come to help without hesitation.

This is the decisive decision of a swordsman.

Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, with a hint of emotion in his heart.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

He could actually feel that his junior sister was a little special to him. When the two of them were exchanging their swordsmanship experiences before, he had discovered that his junior sister's transparent sword heart, which was supposed to be so unforgettable, always had ripples inexplicably.

Although it was very subtle, it couldn't be hidden from him who was also a master swordsman.

"No need, I can handle it myself."

Li Daoxuan immediately sent a message to stop her from coming, and continued: "Protect them, wait a few days, and reinforcements will arrive."

"good."

Taiwei's response was concise and clear, and she wanted to cut off the connection between the two swords.

Li Daoxuan hesitated for a moment, but still gave instructions.

"If you are unable to do anything... take care of yourself first."

Taiwei's voice paused slightly, only for a breath, and then sounded again.

"good."

There was still only one word, but the voice seemed much softer.



Li Daoxuan took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at Kui Niu sitting down.

It seemed to realize that something was wrong. No matter how hard it urged the thunder, it could not shake the person in the slightest. On the contrary, it made the other person's momentum stronger.

He seems to be absorbing the power of his own thunder!

Kui Niu felt hatred in his heart. Although he had a bad temper and low IQ, he also knew that he would never do such a disadvantageous thing again.

The thunder light gradually became smaller, and it had made up its mind and would never be fooled again!

But at this moment, a voice sounded.

"Can you do it, Xiniu?"

Kui Niu's mind went blank for an instant, and his anger erupted like a volcano. It once again activated the thunder and blasted towards the hateful Taoist, even at the expense of consuming his own thunder power.

Li Daoxuan was bathed in rays of thunder and slowly closed his eyes.

He had a vague premonition that after achieving the body of an immortal, he would undergo a huge transformation, even more amazing than when he became a Yang God!

It’s really exciting…

Chang'an City, Xuandu Temple.

Chang Le holds a willow branch and is practicing.

After returning from Dengzhou, she deeply realized the importance of cultivation, and became more serious and diligent about cultivation.

The crystal clear jasper-like willow branch automatically gathered the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and continuously poured into her body to assist her practice.

Her originally delicate skin became smoother and more moisturized, and her black hair was tied into braids, making her full of vitality and beauty.

In the hazy moment, the Baihui above her head suddenly became clear, and heaven and earth were connected through it, as if a purple-gold bridge had been built.

A Yin God flew out from the top of his head, wearing a light green Liuxian skirt, with long hair like ink and a jade hairpin. From head to toe, there was a faint glistening light, like moonlight.

The night wind was bitter and cold, blowing towards her Yinshen.

This is a catastrophe that must be overcome to achieve the Yin Shen realm. You need to withstand the invasion of the night wind and cold rain, temper your soul, and survive it, then the Yin Shen will be strengthened and you can harvest moonlight.

If you can't survive it, you will die physically and mentally.

Chang Le never thought that he could become the Yin Shen realm in a daze just by practicing normally.

The master had warned her that she must wait for him by her side when she broke through.

The cold wind and bitter rain hit, and just when Changle was at a loss, the willow branch suddenly erupted with streams of jasper-like brilliance, pouring into Changle's Yin Shen.

In an instant, the shaky Yin Shen stabilized and remained motionless despite the wind and rain.

In the early stage of Yin Shen, cultivation is completed!

Changle was very excited. She flew around in the night sky, experiencing the joy of being as light as a swallow and swimming freely, like a flying fairy.

I don't know how long it took for her to return to her physical body again. Perhaps she was too excited for her first Yin Shen trip, and her spirit was a little tired.

I wanted to meditate and recover, but fell asleep in a hazy state.

In her dream, she saw her master.

The master touched her head and praised her for being so awesome for cultivating the Yin Shen realm so quickly, and then gave her something, which was a hosta.

The hairpin is very beautiful, with a lifelike phoenix carved on it.

"Master, was this hairpin given to me?"

Changle said happily.

Li Daoxuan coughed and said with some embarrassment, "Disciple, this is your master's wife's hairpin."

Changle blinked and asked again: "Which master's wife is it?"

"It's time to hit."

Li Daoxuan knocked her, and this little girl dared to tease the master.

"This object is called the Jasper Escape Hairpin. It was once owned by your Ziyu Master. It was damaged later, so I secretly found someone to repair it."

Li Daoxuan's voice had a hint of emotion.

Back then in Longyou County, Sister Yu rushed towards Jiaolong with this hairpin, wanting to sacrifice herself to let him escape, but in the end only half of the broken hairpin was left behind.

Later, Li Daoxuan found all the hairpins and found a skilled craftsman to repair them. Although they were repaired, their spirituality was lost. Now they are no longer a magic weapon, but just a dead object.

He originally wanted to give the hairpin to Sister Yu as a surprise after it was completely restored, but now he had to give it away in advance.

"Disciple, please listen carefully. Now the Tang army is trapped in Xiangcheng, and my master is cultivating the body of a human and immortal. I don't know how long it will take to achieve success. Just in case, you take this hairpin to see the goddess Xiaoxiang and ask her Go and help.”

Li Daoxuan warned.

Changle is his true disciple. The two are connected by destiny, have a deep bond, and their cultivation is not high, so he can meet each other through the method of dreaming despite being thousands of miles apart.

If we want to resolve the crisis in Zhanxiang in time, we may have to ask Sister Yu to go there.

As the goddess of Xiaoxiang, she is in charge of thousands of miles of water. In her priesthood, she can experience wind, rain, thunder and lightning, clouds, fog, frost and snow. Especially in terms of water and fog, she is the best in the world.

Li Daoxuan had already guessed the identities of the two gods, so he wanted to ask Sister Yu to come out to restrain them.

After hearing the master's words, Changle immediately became serious and nodded repeatedly.

"Master, don't worry, I'll be there right away!"

"Go ahead, this hairpin can be used as a token. When she sees this hairpin, she will believe you."

"Remember, don't delay, and be careful with your words and deeds when you arrive in Xiaoxiang."

"Yes, Master!"

Changle woke up leisurely and looked at the bright moon in the sky, with a trace of trance in his eyes.

Were you dreaming just now?

Do I miss Master too much?

But she quickly realized what she was doing and touched her arms. Sure enough, she touched a jade hairpin with a phoenix pattern engraved on it. It was gorgeous and moving, but it was a pity that there was a very slight crack in the middle.

Jasper Escape Hairpin!

Without any hesitation, Chang Le used the seventy-two transformations of his magical power, and his body shape transformed into a small snow-white dragon, soaring into the clouds and riding the mist, flying towards the direction of the Xiaoxiang water veins.

After entering the Yin Shen realm, she was considered successful in her cultivation and could now stand alone.

...(End of chapter)