Chapter 1087 A Hundred Years in a flash

A hundred years in a flash (first update)

Time flies and flies. Wanshou Mountain, which is 14,000 miles away, is the first spring of the first year.

This is the place where the veins of Nanzhanzhou converge, with a radius of a million miles, countless spiritual veins, and ancient power, so this is also a gathering of immortal cultivation. Millions of immortals cultivate, open a mountain here, or open up a cave.

And the hundreds of immortals here are born as needed. Not only near Wanshou Mountain, but also to the west of the whole Nanzhanzhou. Even some monks in Xiniu Hezhou will come here to trade.

However, the most prosperous place is still the Xianyun City, located 3,800 miles below Wanshou Mountain.

Although it is a market, it is a real giant city. Thousands of miles from north to south, floating in the first sky. In the most prosperous place, there are really countless monks, rubbing their shoulders.

At noon this day, a golden escape suddenly fell from a distance. Mixed in the countless dazzling lights in and out of Yuncheng, it is inconspicuous.

When he appeared, he was a young man with two swords on his back. He was about 20 years old and handsome. The momentum is like a sword out of its sheath, extremely fierce.

Standing at the gate of the city, his eyes were looking at the top of the Longevity Mountain. But it was just a cloud, and the whole upper half of the mountain was hidden in the sky, and it was difficult to see the true beauty.

"This is another swordsmanship"

"What's so strange? Now I don't know how much I have turned to the method of sword cultivation. Especially in the west of the southern part of the continent, at least 30% of the monks have turned to this side door"

"This man's sword is one, and the body and sword are the same practice. Is it really so amazing?"

"I don't know what the sword practice is. I only know that when these people fight, they are really powerful. After the Mahayana, you can break all the laws with just one sword. It's fierce and difficult. Within the same level, it's almost invincible.

"I heard that there have been several people recently. With this sword practice, they have proved that Taiyi is a true immortal. It's just that these people are all some big disciples, and some patriarchs have calculated for them. The method of proof is also secret and unannounced, which is really annoying. If we want to prove it with this side door, I'm afraid we still have to wait for thousands of years--"

vaguely, I heard others talking about it. The young man turned his head and saw four or five monks coming together, which was a sigh. Being noticed by the young monks, these people all smiled apologetically, kept silent, and walked into the city gate one after another.

I glanced around again and saw at least 30% of the countless monks in and out of this place. Just like him, his soul is like a sword, and his magic power is condensed.

The young monk couldn't help laughing and stepped into the gate. Just when he passed through the billboard, he looked complicated and looked at the left side of the billboard.

He is a monk's appearance, beautiful and elegant, stamped with the seal of the heavenly court. There are also words below, but they are about the magic fairy treasures that this person has used. There is also a reward, which is a nine-turn golden elixir.

"Blood kill Tianjun Yue Yu? When we met, we had just arrived at the realm of Yuanying. Unexpectedly, now it has shocked the three worlds. How can I bear the love of Donghua--"

With a slight sigh, the young monk walked straight to the other side. After a while, it has reached a bustling market. If you say that 30% of those monks before, it is sword cultivation. Then here, it is up to 90%. Stay and shuttle at booths everywhere.

Most of the transactions here are the pure five elements that can be used as sword embryos. In addition, it is the soul crystal. From time to time, there are quarrels and bargainings.

Looking around all the way, the young monk finally stopped at a stall. I bought a few soul crystals at will, and when I had to probe in with my soul thoughts, in the end, my eyebrows were slightly condensed, full of disappointment.

I didn't expect to buy a complete sword practice here. What is really disappointing is the cluttered narrative inside. Not only are there many self-conflicts, but among several soul crystals, the recorded methods of sword cultivation are also different,

The stall owner is a 40-year-old monk, who is also the realm of immortals. Seeing this, he smiled and said, "Don't be annoyed. It was the same when I bought it. In the same Taoist method, each person's practice has some slight differences. What's more, how profound and mysterious is the sword cultivation road performed by the water sword fairy at the beginning? Even those jade immortals may not be able to record them all at once. We don't have time for the scattered practice of the Longevity Mountain Dharma Association. If we want to practice this sword practice, we need to win the strengths of all families. Each family's immortal cultivation, although it is the method of sword cultivation, has a different understanding. But it's not useless--"

The young monk nodded slightly and looked not annoyed at all. On the contrary, the words of the 40-year-old fairy monk immediately attracted a lot of complaints.

"The lamp-burning and the pharmacist Wang Buddha can really be killed if it hadn't been for the obstruction of these two people, why do we need to do this? In order to find a complete practice, we are looking for it? Obviously, the eighth step of forging the sword has been completed. But the ninth step is to raise the sword, but it has never been complete--"

"How can we sze for those two people?"

"What if there is criticism? Even if it is a quasi-saint figure, the chaotic golden fairy, it is impossible to know everything. I can't wait for him to hear me"

"It is said that after His Majesty Antian Xuansheng preached that day, he was closed at the top of the mountain of Wanshou Mountain. The next hundred years are approaching, but I don't know if I can get it. Ask for a complete sword practice--"

"How is it possible? Such a figure goes in and out of the sky, a breath of 100,000 miles away. How can it be easily bumped into? Instead of this, it's better to go to the northern imperial court to bump into luck. Or worship those big ones"

"There should still be a chance. I remember that two hundred years later, it will be the birthday of the Emperor of Heaven. At that time, you may be able to smell the road again--"

"How is it possible? Then the pharmacist Wang Buddha and the burning lamp stopped it once, and it may not stop the second time. Even if we really talk about sword practice, what qualifications do we have to listen to the Dharma?

When the young monk heard the words, he couldn't help but feel sad. He shook his head slightly and turned to the distance.

Just as soon as he walked about a hundred steps, there was a sound of dragon singing in the sky. A grand golden light suddenly came from the northwest. In the direction of the foot of Wanshou Mountain, it fell like a meteor.

When everyone was stunned, they heard a strong voice in their ears: "Explain Huang Long, come at the order of the teacher, apologize for the brother of Cihang, and ask Uncle Zhenyuanzi, don't hesitate to see--"

In this Xianyun City, there was a burst of noise, and countless escape lights soared up one after another. The young monk also raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Huang Long Zhenren?"

But I didn't want to watch the hustle and bustle, but the next moment, I only saw a muffled sound from the top of the Longevity Mountain.

Looking up, I saw countless clouds and fog rolling. Suddenly, he was pulled by a force on the top of the mountain and achieved the shape of a sword, which was hundreds of thousands of feet long, hovering and dancing in the sky.

Stir up the spirit of heaven and earth here. There was a burst of turbulence. Endless sword pressure, ruthless pressure.

The brilliance that flew up before was suddenly crushed back by this panicked sword spirit and fell from mid-air one after another

"-Awesome"

"Is it Zhenyuan Daxian?"

The monks around are all in a mess. The young monk also struggled to resist. It's just that the eyes are flashing.

"A strong swordsmanship is a skillful swordsmanship. This is the water sword fairy, and this is the water cloud sword? This trip is not a loss--"

At this moment, in the Wuzhuangguan, Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in the ancient hall, also stood up.

As soon as he flashed, he arrived at the side of the ginseng tree. From afar, look at the flat ground at the highest point of the top of the mountain.

I saw that the clouds were rolling and the swords were full of energy. Previously, it was only thousands of miles on the top of the Longevity Mountain, but at this moment, it has begun to affect hundreds of millions of miles. All the clouds and fog dance with this sword.

"Water Cloud Sword? This imperial swordsmanship was really realized by him and shrank to the two swords of water and clouds. In a hundred years, I have grown to such an extent--"

He muttered, and Zhen Yuanzi's expression was full of incredible color.

Beside him, there is a pink and jade-like Taoist boy, who is coming here. At this moment, I couldn't help but be stunned: "Water cloud sword? Master, you didn't say that before. The water cloud thirty-two swords created by Shuiyun Zhenren are bullshit. Not to mention melting into a sword, even four swords and eight swords can't be thought of?

"How can the ignorant son's Shuiyun sword be the same as Shuiyun's boy? Although it was born out of the water cloud sword style, it has been removed and added countless changes. It has long been very different--"

With a cold snort, Zhen Yuanzi's expression was full of expectation: "I really want to know what this son's achievements will be in the future. What kind of power will the thirty-two water cloud sword be when it is combined into one?

The Taoist boy looked at the figure at the top of the mountain, his expression was also condensed, and finally his face was full of depression: "Let alone the synthetic water cloud sword, it is this sword. If he has golden immortal cultivation, Qingfeng and I can't take it. In the same practice, I have the guidance of the master and have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. Why is there so much difference?

"He belongs to God's will and is a person who breaks the situation. How can it be the same as others?

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head with a confused face: "This son should have a way to increase his computing power. Otherwise, even with the help of Nanyi and Lingguo, it will not almost rush to the most holy and bright land. But I don't know what Bao is? Besides, the two of you are plants and trees, and they are more stupid than others. The so-called heaven rewards diligence, and there is no need to be depressed"

"Master"

Mingyue curled her lips dissatisfiedly, and then thought of the foot of the mountain, and hurriedly saluted slightly, "At the foot of the mountain, Huanglong Zhenren, holding the jade Qingfu to worship the mountain, saying that he apologized for the matter of Cihang Zhenren. I don't know how to deal with this?"

"I just heard it"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled coldly and said slightly, "It's just for me to release Cihang. My brother Yuqing, do you really think I'm for the face? That's all. Since he thinks so, what's the harm in letting Cihang go?

With a big sleeve, a stream of mana goes straight to the bottom of the mountain. At this moment, there was another clear roar from the top of the mountain. A