The Wine Saint cursed loudly: "Old Zunling, what kind of joke are you making? Do you have to make a joke like this on him?"
"Do you know that the little old man has just started thinking in his mind about how to secretly assassinate you before you take action!"
Upon hearing this, the Lord Spirit Talisman's face paled slightly, and he quickly glanced at the other Taoist Saints.
Then he saw all the Taoist saints, all with gloomy expressions and evil eyes.
The Reverend Spirit Talisman suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He realized that those Dao Saints also had the same idea!
Only then did the Reverend Spirit Talisman realize that he had almost burned himself by playing with fire.
At this moment, the immortal talisman in his hand suddenly disintegrated without warning!
A white-gold fairy talisman suddenly disintegrated into a patch of white-gold spots of light.
Not knowing what happened, the Spirit Talisman Saint panicked and subconsciously tried to catch the light spots transformed by the immortal talismans.
But when he fished it out, his palm easily passed through the light spot and nothing was caught.
The next moment, those spots of light floated directly in front of Luo Fu, as if they had autonomous consciousness, and re-condensed into a complete immortal talisman in Luo Fu's palm.
Zunling Fu Sheng was stunned and immediately understood what happened.
Luo Fu held the immortal talisman and smiled slightly at the monks: "You don't need to be afraid, this immortal talisman was made by me myself."
"As long as I'm here, no one can use this talisman to cause trouble."
After hearing this explanation, the monks finally let go of their last guard.
On the other hand, the Spirit Talisman Saint forced out a forced smile in embarrassment: "What about that, little friend Luo, I'm really joking, please return the Immortal Talisman to me quickly."
Luo Fu smiled slightly and threw the Immortal Talisman towards the Spirit Talisman Saint.
The farce finally subsided.
However, because of this farce, all the casual cultivators at the scene experienced the suffocating and threatening power of the Immortal Talisman!
One person, holding an immortal talisman, can put all the casual cultivators in danger!
Even the Empress of the Holy Ruins sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that I don't have the talisman paper for the immortal talisman."
"Luo Fu, do you want to consider selling your remaining five immortal talismans to this emperor?"
Luo Fu shook his head: "Sorry, I have already arranged the use of these five immortal talismans."
Luo Fu has already planned to keep one of the five immortal talismans for himself.
There are four left, and one is given to his father Luo Xiangtian. With this immortal talisman in hand, the fledgling Luo family will have the ability to protect themselves.
Together, they were given to Sect Master Nalan, so that Sect Master Nalan would have the confidence to be strong when facing other god-level sect masters.
One gift, given to the Empress of Yaochi, Fang Luxuan, the reincarnation of Heavenly Soul, for reasons that need not be explained.
There is another thing that Luo Fu plans to leave to the Empress of Yaochi, the reincarnated soul of the earth, the saint of Wandao Immortal Palace, Su Waner.
But due to the different camps, of course, it can only be sent after Su Waner recovers her memory.
The empress said regretfully: "Well, I have already taken advantage of you, so I can't push myself too far."
Luo Fu said: "Empress, you are serious."
The Empress of the Holy Ruins slowly exhaled a breath of fragrant orchid, then cheered up and said: "Then now, I will make an announcement."
"In this round of discussion on talismans, the master of talismans is Luo Fu."
As she said that, the empress glanced at a kind of Talisman cultivator: "Everyone, do you have any objections?"
The Fu Dao cultivators shook their heads one after another. None of them had any intention of looking at the empress. Instead, they all stared at Luo Fu with longing eyes anytime and anywhere.
"I want to follow little friend Luo and learn the art of immortal talismans!"
"Little friend Luo, please agree!"
"Okay, okay, you guys are still finished one by one." Shengxu Empress stood up impatiently and shouted: "Does Luo Fu have to deal with your request once every round of discussion is over?"
"Don't talk about Luo Fu, even I, the emperor, who was watching from the side, felt very worried about Luo Fu."
"This emperor declares that all those who want to study with Luo Fu must wait until the Canglan Discussion is successfully completed before making a collective request!"
"What you do again and again, doesn't it affect Luo Fu's mood to participate in the discussion?"
The Fu Dao cultivators looked at each other, and then nodded: "Okay, okay, it's settled."
"Before the discussion is over, let's not disturb Xiaoyou Luo's mentality."
Immediately, the Fu Dao monks retreated back to their formations.
In the middle of the dojo, only the Empress of the Holy Ruins was left, continuing to preside over the Taoist discussion.
After a pause, the empress said: "Now, let's proceed to the next round, sword discussion."
"I need to remind the newly joined Taoist friends that in the last Canglan Dao Discussion, the Sword Dao won the first place in the Sword Dao discussion stage. It was the first of the seven great Sword Saints. Haotian Sword Saint won the title of the Sword Dao Master. Bit."
After saying this, an old man with a straight nose, broad mouth, sword-shaped eyebrows and a tiger-shaped face floated majestically to the infield.
The empress explained: "Historically, the way of swordsmanship and the way of swordsmanship were performed in the same round."
"If the kendo wins, a kendo master will be born, and the kendo master will have a bye."
"On the other hand, if a casual cultivator of swordsmanship wins, a master of swordsmanship will be born, and this time the master of swordsmanship will have a bye."
"A master of swordsmanship and a master of swordsmanship cannot exist at the same time."
At this time, in the forum, a Sword Saint laughed and said: "Empress, why do you need to explain this to them?"
"Anyway, in this session of Canglan Taoism, it is inevitable that our swordsmanship will win the title of master."
As soon as these words came out, all the Sword Immortals and Sword Saints showed pride on their faces.
On the other side, the casual swordsmanship cultivators immediately refused.
A swordsman stood up and shouted: "What do you mean? Are you not taking our swordsmanship seriously?"
"If Taoist fellow Xiahou Tianyang hadn't participated in the last session of the Canglan Forum, as the head of our seven sword masters, how would your sword masters have occupied this position?"
The casual sword cultivators immediately stood up and glared in the direction of the casual sword cultivators.
The sword saint sneered: "Even in Xiahou Tianyang's heyday, he was at most as equal as our Haotian sword saint!"
"What's more, Xiahou Tianyang has been 'dead' for so many years. With his current swordsmanship, is he still qualified to catch up with our Haotian Sword Saint?"
All the casual swordsmanship cultivators were furious: "You are going too far!"
At the same time, Poxu Sword Saint Xiahou Tianyang and Haotian Sword Saint were also looking at each other silently.
The eyes of the two of them were full of sharp edges!
"Stop!" the Holy Ruins Empress shouted, causing the fight between the two sides to temporarily stop.
She glanced at the casual cultivators on both sides rather helplessly: "Everyone, everything depends on your strength. Is there any point in the war of words?"
The practitioners on both sides stopped talking, but they looked at each other unkindly, and they were both simmering with anger, and they couldn't wait to decide the outcome of the competition.
Luo Fu was observing the drama between the two sides, but he looked thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins slowly pressed down her delicate jade hands and said, "Everyone, please calm down first."
"Next, I will first preside over the 'Trial of the Holy Son' matter."
"According to previous rules, those who participate in the Holy Son's trial must also participate in sword discussions."
"The casual cultivators of Kendo and Sword Dao can observe secretly and decide whether and who to accept as disciples."
"At the same time, other Taoist saints such as Dan Dao, Formation Dao, etc. can also secretly observe and select the 'holy son' they like."
"Okay, below, all the saints, come out!"
Thirty-six royal heirs from the six major divine dynasties came to the inner court with great excitement.
The empress glanced at the emperor's heirs and said: "This is your first time to participate in the Canglan Discussion. I will explain to you the rules of the sword discussion."
"Since it is a sword discussion, the comparison cannot be about strength, but the sword intention and sword intention."
"As we all know, sword cultivators use their swords to enter the Tao, while sword cultivators use their swords to enter the Tao."
"Aside from realm and technique, the most important of the two is sword intention, sword intention!"
With that said, the empress, who is the second among the seven great sword masters and the second among the seven great sword masters, slightly raised one of her arms in front of all the emperors' heirs.
A pair of white, tender and smooth green onion fingers pinch each other.
The moment the two fingers were clasped together, a falling leaf spun and fell between the two fingers, and was held exactly at the fingertips.
The empress glanced at the emperor's heirs lightly and said: "Now, I do not use any attribute power or skills, nor do I rely on the power of any realm."
After saying this, the empress's eyes suddenly froze!
A pair of beautiful eyes, instantly sharp.
Then, she waved her arm, and the fallen leaf held between her fingers was shot out quickly.
And the fallen leaves that were supposed to be fluttering in the breeze turned out to be as sharp and as strong as a blade!
laugh!
Wherever the fallen leaves scratched, the air was torn apart!
Immediately, the fallen leaves quickly crossed the corner of the dojo, easily cutting off a small piece of solid bluestone!
The emperor's heirs stared blankly with big eyes and small eyes.
The empress smiled slightly, and made a pinching motion with her right hand again, and the fallen leaves flew back to her hand lightly.
The empress pinched the fallen leaves and said: "With sword intent, if you reach a certain level with sword intent, you can fly flowers, fall leaves, and kill people."
"Don't think that I just used fallen leaves to cut off a corner of the dojo. It doesn't mean anything."
"But just imagine, even soft fallen leaves can be so sharp with the blessing of sword intention and knife intention."
"Then, what will happen if this sword intention and sword intention are added to the attribute power of the immortal realm and the skills?"
"Hiss..." The emperor's heirs suddenly realized what the empress wanted to express.
When they thought about it at a deeper level, they couldn't help but become more and more frightened!
Then, the shocked expressions on the faces of all the royal heirs immediately turned into excitement and desire!
However, among the emperor's heirs, there were three people who did not show any surprise at the empress' statement.
It seems that these three people have known this knowledge for a long time.
One is from the Dongyang Divine Dynasty, Prince Dongyang Zhengfeng.
One is Princess Dongfang Wan'er from the Eastern Divine Dynasty.
One is Prince Tuoba Feiyun of the Eternal Divine Dynasty.
The Empress of the Holy Ruins said: "The sword theory is divided into two parts."
"Part of it is the Son's performance."
"The second part is the sword discussion."
"come!"
The empress clapped her hands gently.
Immediately, a female disciple moved two rows of weapon racks to the dojo.
On these two rows of weapon racks, one above the other, were four swords.
On the other row, there are four knives.
The empress said: "Sword intent and sword intent also have levels."
"The meaning of the sword is divided into seven levels, namely: ordinary level, earth level, heaven level, emperor level, emperor level, immortal level, and holy level."
Prince Dongyang Zhengfeng stepped forward, clasping his hands into fists, and said loudly: "Excuse me, Empress, is there a higher being above the holy level?"
"Disciple heard that above the Saint level, there is also the True Immortal level!"
The empress glanced at Dongyang Zhengfeng lightly and saw that this boy was deliberately showing off in order to leave a deep impression on the sword masters and sword masters.
The empress did not make things difficult for the boy, but said calmly: "Yes, I heard rumors that those above the Saint level are the True Immortal level."
"The so-called true immortal level refers to the immortal world, and the equivalent is the immortal skills of the immortals."
"Actually, above the true immortal level, there is the god level, which is equivalent to the divine world and the divine arts of the gods."
Dongyang Zhengfeng asked: "Is there anything else?"
The empress's patience with this son was almost exhausted. She narrowed her eyes and said: "Beyond the divine level, there is also the super-god level, which is equivalent to the supernatural power above the divine."
"I don't know if there is anything higher than that. After all, we, the mortal monks, have never even heard of that height. We have no chance to hear about it."
"Prince Dongyang Zhengfeng, you must not aim too high. It is better to start from the basics and work steadily."
