Chapter 165 Jie Dan Jianyi
When the wind returned to his courtyard, he saw Long Sheng. At this time, Long Sheng was naked and had a few pieces of clothes. His whole popularity was domineering, like a sharp sword out of the sheath. Swords gushed out of Long Sheng's body, and then turned three feet in front of him.
"Sword!" This is Cheng Feng's first reaction when he saw Long Sheng.
Yes, Long Sheng understood the meaning of the sword, and his whole momentum reached the extreme.
Chen Feng woke up and said, "Congratulations, big brother!"
Long Sheng smiled, and the sword beside him flew uncontrollably, destroying everything around him in an instant. Long Sheng's body lowered one by one, but it was caused by the sword to smash the rock under Long Sheng's feet.
"Second brother, I'm sorry, my sword was accidentally leaked and out of control!" Long Sheng said with a wry smile.
"Big brother needs fire essence grass?" Cheng Feng didn't care at all. After reacting, he hurriedly asked, because he practiced the "Dayan Sword Secret" and naturally knew what would happen when the sword practice understood the meaning of the sword.
"I have a second brother!" Long Sheng moved his step, because if he was in a place where he was still, he would fall into the pit.
Knowing that Long Sheng is now at a critical moment, Cheng Feng naturally dares not delay and said, "Brother, wait a minute!"
After saying that, Cheng Feng turned around and flew into his attic. The fireweed in the spiritual field should still be alive, but how can it compare with the fireweed preserved in the world of life!
Chengfeng returned in a moment, and the gate of Chengfeng's courtyard had collapsed. However, he didn't care about those. He put the red firewood aside, and the man turned around and walked away. He doesn't want to be attacked by Long Sheng's emanating sword spirit.
Long Sheng picked up the more delicate and mature fire essence grass, looked happy, saluted Cheng Feng and said, "Thank you, second brother!"
After saying that, Long Sheng turned his head and left, because he knew that in a moment, the four-shot sword would completely destroy this place. Although Cheng Feng won't care, how can he let it happen?
The meaning of sword is the first barrier and the most important barrier of sword cultivation. As the sword of the king of soldiers, the sword cultivation is its own sword spirit and strong combat effectiveness. While understanding the sword, the sword will form a perfect cooperation with the golden elixir, which is a crucial step for a sword, because there is only one chance in his life. If he fails, his sword will not have a chance to achieve perfection.
Long Sheng's situation has had a great impact on Cheng Feng, because he also practiced sword secrets. Now it has been repaired in the later stage of foundation construction. He is also faced with the problem of how to make elixir. Longsheng is indomitable, and his whole body seems to be born from a sword. Although Cheng Feng does not know how Longsheng has lived for more than three years, let alone how he entered the Danding Gate, but these are not important. The important thing is the friendship between the two. He is Cheng Feng met in the four elephant world. The first immortal cultivation, the first true friend and brother.
Originally, Chengfeng wanted to find Nanming Lihuo, but when such a thing happened, he didn't care. A few simple spells hit the pit in front of the door, and then turned back to the attic.
At midnight, the full moon hangs high.
Suddenly, with a sound, the sword waved out and went straight into the sky.
The huge movement woke up the disciples of Dandingmen and ran out of their quiet rooms one by one, observing the rare wonders. The piercing light is like a sword of the sky, containing boundless domineering, and he is the king of all soldiers.
Cheng Feng was stunned and stunned, because the momentum was too familiar, which was the momentum of Long Sheng's previous body.
The white moonlight was split in half from the middle by the sword light, and within the scope of the sword, there was a white and bright darkness.
Chenfeng inexplicably stretched out his hand and pointed, and a sword light appeared in his hand, condensed into a small sword spirit. Red light flows in the sword spirit, like a rootless grass. On the contrary, the huge sword light in the sky is thick and solid, standing in the sky.
Chengfeng doesn't know much about the meaning of swordsmanship. He only has a little understanding from the process of practicing "Dayan Sword Tips". In fact, for the sword, there are few records in the immortal world, because his cultivation is not traceable at all, and he can only explore by himself. Swordsmen with swordsmanship are undoubtedly powerful, but the number of swordsmen is indeed the least.
Such a celestial phenomena appeared in the Danding Gate, which naturally can't hide it from other people. At this moment, there are as many as nine people as all the golden elixir practitioners in the Danding Gate.
"Tianxing, my Dandingmen!" This is a word of emotion from the trembling voice of the head of Dandingmen.
But almost everyone present had this idea in their hearts. He Tianlian appeared silently beside Nangong Wentian and said lightly, "His information can be found out whether he is reliable?"
Nangong Wentian heard a trace of suspicion from He Tianlian's words, but in an instant he was relieved and said, "I have found out that during the past three years, he killed 36 immortals of the Yi family. He is a immortals from the Zhao Guolong family, and there is nothing suspicious! But..."
"But what?" He Tianlian said.
"According to the information, when he was born, there was a vision in the sky, and there was a dragon in the red glow!"
When He Tianlian heard such words, he was first surprised and turned his head to stare at the sword light in mid-air. After a moment, he waved a simple bronze medal in Nangong Wentian's hand and said, "Send him into the ancient cave of the Sword Pavilion as soon as possible!"
He Xiaomei happened to appear beside Nangong Wentian at this time, took a look at the old father who left, then turned her head to see the bronze medal in Nangong Wentian's hand, and hurriedly said, "Did he agree?"
Nangong asked Tian not to answer, but just nodded.
Long Haishan was quite excited at this time, but he was extremely lucky at the same time, because his choice was right. Even if Chen Li failed to take the golden elixir, he left Qingshuifeng an opportunity to connect with the first combat effectiveness of Dandingmen.
Zhugewen walked to Nangong Wentian and said, "Brother, this family is about to rise. We still need to do our best to cultivate Longsheng, so as to live up to the expectations of our ancestors."
Nangong asked the sky and nodded and said, "This is natural." With that, he put away the bronze medal in his hand without a trace.
At this time, He Xiaomei turned her head to the other side and said, "We seem to have a lot of uninvited guests tonight!"
"Hey! It's not the right time for the guests to come. How can I greet them when I'm so busy? Or did you pass them away!" Nangong asked the sky and sighed. If anything happened, he looked at the void under the moonlight around him. He waved his hand and sacrificed his flying sword.
At this moment, Dandingmen is destined to be extraordinary. Whether it is a disciple in its own family or a foreign immortal, whether it is an enemy or a friend, they share a bright moon. Suddenly, a sword with a destructive spirit shrouded over them.
Everyone was terrratic and immediately stepped back a few steps, but the sword was like a shadow and could not get rid of it.
I saw a huge wind and thunderous monster occupying half of the sky. Its wings, a few feet long, were slightly agitated, even if people felt the boundless wind knife attack. Those eyes, flashing with strange thunder, fierce and violent, like lurking fierce beasts, waiting for the best time to take action.
The people attracted by the vision remembered that Dandingmen, one of the six major factions, had several masters of the Jindan period.
"Is this the 'wind and thunder sword'?" A voice came from afar and floated into everyone's ears.
The cold light in Nangong Wentian's eyes was exposed, and his momentum suddenly changed. He said coldly, "Ask the sky in Nangong!"
Many disciples of Dandingmen felt puzzled. In their impression, there was no such uncle, but the sword hanging over their heads was not bad at all. It turned out that Dandingmen, which is famous for alchemy, still hid such a master. They suddenly realized and sighed their luck. How could they not say the word lucky to worship such a sect.
There was no sound in his ear. Obviously, the four words "Nangong Wentian" have deeply suppressed everyone.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a master as 'wind and thunder sword' in this world, which is disrespectful and disrespectful! Poor iron sword, congratulations here, and then talk about the sword when you ask the immortals!" This voice suddenly flew into the ears of those Jindanqi masters, and no one else heard it at all.
Nangong asked Tiantian and said lightly, "Today, the bright moon is in the sky. I should have drunk a few glasses of water and wine for the moon, but the little apprentice Jie Dan is coming, so I won't leave you!"
This voice, impermanent, floated into everyone's ears. In the mid-air of Qingzhu Peak, several golden lights immediately lit up and disappeared in an instant.
Nangong asked the sky and snorted coldly and said, "Don't measure yourself!"
Everyone laughed and didn't take it seriously!
This movement naturally put Dandingmen on the cusp of the storm. Some people have been secretly searching for news, and some of the guests from the East China Sea can't sit still. Even the apprentice of the Yinyang Taoist priest and the little Taoist priest Yiyangzi were pulled by them to inquire about the news.
The vision lasted for a quarter of an hour and then dispersed, but Nangong Wentian and others did not leave. They scattered around Qingzhufeng and lived there, as if they had a permanent intention.
Cheng Feng sat quietly in the attic. He had no feeling about the previous secret contest, and he didn't even take the words that floated into his ears seriously. He felt something.
Yes, under that amazing pressure, he finally realized and felt his own sword.
Cheng Feng waved his backhand, and the red sword light followed. He was awe-inspiring, like a gun ready to be fired. The sword in his hand was not loose, giving people a natural feeling. The sword is condensed but not scattered, and it keeps flowing, like a sword in the sheath, containing but not revealing.
The sword, running smoothly and red as fire, can be faintly seen countless sharply burning flames. Each flame is self-contained, independent and interconnected, forming a sword as a whole. Every small sword is a drop of water in the sea of fire, and countless such drops of water constitute a sea of fire.
This is the composition of the sword in Chengfeng's hand. Every small sword is a flame, a drop of water, and a small sea of fire.
Although the moment I just realized is short, it is memorable.
Long Sheng's sword will undoubtedly tend to be perfect, moving a hundred times, pulling one hair and moving the whole body. It has an alternative beauty. People who practice sword secrets will never understand it. Fortunately, Cheng Feng is a person who practices the sword formula, and he still practices the best sword formula.
This night is destined for many people to suffer from insomnia and have no desire to practice.
Wu Zixu of Chiyang Gate, the "Chiyang Sword Tips" with one hand, has been cultivated to the extreme. The power of these five sword formulas in his hands is four points higher than that of ordinary people, because he is a pure yang body. He stimulates the sword formula with the power of pure yang in his body, and each move has great power. However, he has not taken that crucial step for a long time. He has been wandering in front of the door for several years, but he has never understood his sword.
Master Qingyang once said that the more powerful the sword formula is, the more difficult it is to understand the meaning of the sword. This sentence has always been regarded by him as his unwillingness to understand the meaning of the sword, but now he can't wait.
After seeing the thick and solid sword standing in the sky in the Danxia Gate, he changed his mind. It seemed that he had to go there, and he could not let a sect who could only do alchemy compare it.
There is the Snake Mountain, a dangerous place in the Dacang Mountains.
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In the depths of Luoxia Peak in Dandingmen, in a green bamboo hut, Nangong Yuer held a jade slip and was silent.
This is a jade Jane from the East China Sea, and she feels very embarrassed.
After what happened there, she secretly checked several times, but she didn't find anything surprising about him. Inexplicably, she had a husband and wife with him, which could ease her depressed mood.
It was impossible to kill him, and her heart was a little reluctant. Moreover, he also has that strange knife method, which can kill a seven-grade monster, which is such a terrible thing.
She once doubted whether he was some un born old monsters, but the answer was obvious that he actually worshipped Qingzhu Peak with the elixir he left behind.
Her first decision was to calm down and think thoroughly. But things are not as expected. Qixia Island, who has not heard from me for many years, actually wrote at this time. Whether you go or not, how to face it!
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"That's right, I understood the meaning of the sword so quickly!" Xuanyue didn't know when she appeared beside Chengfeng. She sat in another chair, drank the flowers in her hand, and said.
Cheng Feng did not respond, and he was too lazy to care about it. In addition, he was not sure about Xuanyue's strange temper. The best way to face such a person is to keep silent.
However, Cheng Feng's plan obviously failed. After Cheng Feng said a faint sentence, he was anxious.
"It seems that something is going to happen. If you want to use this sword to make elixir, it's delusional. You'd better practice the 'King Kong Dharma'. When the four stars light up, you will naturally step on the golden elixir period." Xuanyue said lightly.
"I have understood the meaning of the sword, why can't I tie the elixir?" Cheng Feng asked in a hurry.
"You can try it and see if what I said is fake!" After saying that, Xuanyue disappeared and returned to the long life world. She sat in front of the stone tablet and said to herself, "You still have some vision, but it's a pity that it's too weak. You have to wipe your buttocks. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
After saying that, he laughed a few times, and then returned to his previous coldness. His movements are very patterned and have not changed at all, as if they were practicing.