Chapter 41 The end of sword cultivation

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"Kunpeng..." Tongming Taoist couldn't help asking. Jian Zhenren looked at him strangely, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his eyes, because the legend about Kunpeng can be heard in the whole world of cultivation and even in mortals. However, as for where this legend came from, No one knows where it started. All they know is that the only Kunpeng between heaven and earth has unfathomable power.

Feng Yangzhenjun smiled gently and looked sideways at the Tongming Taoist. There was an imperceptible look in his eyes, and then said, "Kunpeng can be said to be the first creature born between heaven and earth. Therefore, it is said that since the beginning of heaven and earth, our cultivation world, the so-called original world, has been formed, and Those masters who are at the peak of the heavenly world are actually out of our world, but the strange thing is that after they leave this world, even if they enter the unfathomable realm of heaven, they can't enter this world again. Therefore, our world is called the world. Origin - the original world!"

"Original world!" Tongming Taoist and Jianzhen are thoughtful.

"Yes! The original world..." Feng Yangzhenjun said, "That's why there is no conspiracy behind the disaster in those years. I'm afraid we little people can't know. Moreover, when you appear in the air, how did a silver bird, a Kunpeng, an eight-armed evil spirit, and a one-eyed giant come here? The world is also unknown. Even if they enter the original world, it is only not as good as their own projection of one billions of cultivation, I'm afraid we can't stop it, so let's stop it!"

Speaking of this, Fengyang Zhenjun raised his sleeves, stood up from the ground and said to Tongming Taoist and Jian Zhenren, "When these things happen again, everyone will get the most perfect explanation, so don't dwell on this now. The important thing is that we find a place for me to raise first. Good wound, and then we went to a place to tell the blood spirit and the news of the demons, so as not to be caught off guard by the demons!"

"Yes!" Tongming Taoist and Jian Zhenren answered at the same time, and then the three of them turned into three escapes and went to the sky.

Three days later, in a trough, three escapes fell down. It was Fengyang Zhenjun, Jianzhen and Tongming Taoist. Fengyang Zhenjun waved casually. The thick fog originally shrouded in the trough suddenly dispersed, and a paradise-like world appeared.

"Senior, that's amazing!" Jianzhen and Tongming Taoist people looked at Fengyang Zhenjun with admiring eyes, while Fengyang Zhenjun smiled faintly: "Don't say, in fact, such a transformation technique is not difficult. As long as you enter the god period, it is naturally a little bit, and you can reach such a height in the Yuanying period, so I believe you can enter After entering the divine period, it will definitely be better than what I did!"

"Okay! Let's enter, including a ban I left behind before, in which I can recuperate from my injury, and you can also take a break. Well, let's go in!" After saying that, Fengyang Zhenjun took the lead in skimming the valley, followed by Tongming Taoist and Jianzhen.

But for a moment, Feng Yang Zhenjun opened dozens of prohibitions, large and small along the way. With the vision of Tongming Taoist and Jian Zhenren, although he does not know what those prohibitions are, it can still be known from the faint breath that it must be a great prohibition. System, if a cultivation like them enters it, the decision is the end of nine deaths. No, perhaps the monks below the divine period enter it, unless they are like the blue-haired teenager Yuanshan encountered by Fengyang Zhenjun, I'm afraid they will definitely die.

After a long time, he arrived at a cliff full of strong floral fragrance. Fengyang Zhenjun nodded to Tongming Taoist and Jianzhen, pointing to several huts under the cliff and said, "You should take care of your body for the time being. When I take care of his injury from the retreat, let's set out together to see the ethereal mainland to cultivate immortals. The supreme parliament!"

"Yes, senior, please rest assured, we will definitely wait patiently!" Naturally, the Taoist and the sword man naturally had no objection and bowed and agreed. Fengyang Zhenjun nodded with satisfaction, and the black whirlwind waving his hands above his head appeared again and rushed directly into the cliff. After a loud "boom" sound, the cliff burst into light. Then, while the sound like a fairy sound floated in it, a high hole appeared on the cliff, two books The big character of iron pen and silver hook: "Wind Cave"!

Fengyang Zhenjun went straight into it, and Tongming Taoist and Jian Zhenren also walked a few steps and walked into the hut under the cliff. They looked for a hut, nodded and entered it to take out the elixir to heal their wounds and began to treat their injuries.

This is a long three months...

After three months, after a loud laugh in the hut, the Tongming Taoist came out of it and saw that his slightly haggard face was now ruddy, and his body was full of treasure light. What's more surprising is that there seemed to be something lurking in his body. Everyone was favored by him. At a glance, it seems that it has fallen into some unknown place, as if the soul will be deprived by it. It is really horrible.

"Congratulations, brother!"

The Taoist Tongming turned around and saw that the real sword came out of the hut and said to him, but there was no joy or sadness on his face. However, the scabbard that used to be seven flying swords behind him has now turned into the scabbard of eight flying swords. It can be seen that his cultivation has reached a higher level. After all, since that time with the real sword In the battle, Tongming Taoist people have long known that the real swords at that time have condensed their own invisible swords. Now they only need to condense enough nine flying swords, and they will naturally advance to the divine period.

So, the Tongming Taoist also said, "Why? From the eyes of the Taoist brother, the Taoist brother has also gained a lot this time. It can be seen that the day of entering the realm of the divine period is really just around the corner. This is a congratulatory!"

"Ha ha, that's happiness..."

Speaking of this, the two laughed at the same time, as if the previous kindness and resentment had disappeared, but I'm afraid only they themselves know whether they have disappeared or not!

After gossiping for a while, the two talked about their own experience of retreat. Of course, this time, I don't know why, but the real sword did not mention the previous matter of exchanging "scenery swords", but the two laughed. After half a day later, the two looked at the seemingly smooth snowy cliff and their eyes After skimming through the worries that I don't know whether it was true or not, the two said at the same time:

"I don't know how Feng Yang Zhenjun's body is..." Jian Zhen said, and his words were full of worries about Feng Yang Zhenjun. Obviously, his heart was indeed full of worries about Feng Yang Zhenjun at this time. Unfortunately, the following sentence has exposed his worries. The real reason of Fengyang Zhenjun: "Since my master's tour of the four seas 300 years ago, I have no news. I hope that this time when I follow Feng Yang Zhenjun to get the highest council of immortals in the ethereal continent, I can find out the traces of the master!"

Tongming Taoist smiled and said, "You are blindly worried. You don't want to think about why your master's sword master's cultivation is so high. If we don't know the power of Fengyang Zhenjun's predecessor, I'm afraid Fengyang Zhenjun's predecessor is not your master's opponent! Besides, Jianxiu is originally famous for his high cultivation, and your master is the peak figure in sword cultivation. If anyone provokes him, who is unlucky? You just need to practice hard, find your ninth sword earlier, and strive to enter the divine period. I believe that your master will be happier when he sees you, so, Hurry up and practice hard! Now that the disaster is coming, it is not the time to sigh..."

"I know!" Jian Zhenren waved his right hand and said lightly. Somehow, when the Tongming Taoist just said this, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Although he had been with Tongming Taoist for several months, he had either been closed or running around during this period. He really didn't know anything about this Tongming Taoist. However, with the injury after the war with Situlang, Tongming Taoist actually ran out to hang up the excuse of cleaning up the mess. In fact, he came to pick up a bargain. Jian Zhenren did not have any good impression on Tongming Taoist. Besides, he always felt that this Tongming Taoist was a little inappropriate, so he had fought with Fengyang Zhenjun. The blue-haired young man Yuanshan, Tongming Taoist actually knew him, such a powerful figure, and Tongming Taoist knew nothing about that young man. Even where the original mountain came from and when he entered the vast sea was clear. So, the former Tongming Taoist people in the vast sea His reputation must be small, but the other party has always said that he is just an ordinary practice.

How is that possible? Do you really think you are a fool? Anyway, let's take a look first. Think about it in front of Fengyang Zhenjun's predecessors. I'm afraid he can't play any tricks. Besides, he can control the "scenery blurred sword" with his three-legged cat's sword. It's really a treasure. Unfortunately, it's such a good sword, hey!

The Tongming Taoist looked at the cold sword real person and stopped talking. The moment he turned around and walked back to the hut, a trace of confusion in his eyes turned into deep resentment. His right hand unconsciously clenched the black dagger, and a faint murderous spirit appeared in his eyes.

"Since you are not kind, then don't blame me for being unjust! The road of practice is originally the law of the jungle, and no one can blame me..."

At this moment, the Tongming Taoist seemed to have made a certain decision. The seed in his heart not only sprouted, but also began to take root and bloom, and it was about to bear fruit!

In the following days, Jian Zhenren and Tongming Taoist still talk about each other every day as usual, pointing to heaven and earth. They still seem to be close friends, but there is always a trace of alert in their eyes. As for Fengyang Zhenjun, there is still no message. . Tongming Taoist and Jianzhen people did not dare to easily disturb the retreat of the Fengyang Zhenjun in front of the cliff, so the fighting method became the only way they could use to improve their cultivation.

After all, the masters of Jianzhen and Tongming Taoist are the predecessors of the Xiuzhen world. Although Tongming Taoist has not received any profound inheritance on Chongming Island, in the relic space of the vast sea, Qianxue Venerable and Tongming Taoist still shared some of the practice jade slips left by wine swordsmen. Among them, there are also a lot of experience in the cultivation of the Shen period and the Shen period, which is also of great benefit to the real sword, and since Tongming Taoist has completely decided to use the "Fengmei Sword" as his own treasure, then he only has to take the road of sword cultivation. Therefore, the practice experience of Jianzhen For him, it is even more indispensable.

On this day, it has been half a year since Fengyang Zhenjun took the two of them into this forbidden place in this valley, and Fengyang Zhenjun still has no news. Therefore, the two decided to demonstrate the gains of these days again. Therefore, natural fighting is the best choice, and the practitioners are inherently rebellious. Heaven changed his life, so, fighting heaven and earth is originally the destiny of practitioners. After this period of practice, both of them have found something beneficial to their own practice from each other. However, the two people's hearts are more vigilant against each other, which can only belong to the two heaven. I don't want to vote for eight characters.

The two chose a low valley, where there is no grass, and the ground is full of potholes. At first glance, it is the place where Fengyang Zhenjun practiced powerful secret skills. At the edge of the valley, there is even a peak that has been cut into a flat roof. The two people are relaxed and happy, and they can't help but feel the cultivation of the godhood period. In order to yearn more, it is not only because of the almost unlimited longevity of the deification period, but also because of the never-insatisfied desire for Taoism, life is endless, and this is the foundation of practice.

"Please!" Jian Zhen and Tongming Taoist first bowed to each other and attacked at the same time.

"Wo! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! "Oh!" Eight in a row, the eight scabbards behind the real swords opened one after another, among which eight flying swords of various colors flew out. However, at this time, these flying swords did not have the gorgeous color when they competed for the water beads, but became plain. Even now they are urged by the real sword to use force, they only emit a faint light. Light, like the candlelight that is about to be extinguished, seems to be extinguished at any time. Of course, this does not mean that the cultivation of the sword real person does not advance and retreat, but that the sword real person's sword has reached the state of returning to nature at this moment. Now he no longer needs to use the gorgeous flying sword, but uses simplicity to hide the real murder.

After the eight flying swords of the real sword flew out of the scabbard, without waiting for them to form a sword array in the air, a black dagger has rushed out of the sleeves of the Tongming Taoist and disappeared silently in front of the Tongming Taoist. When it appeared again, it was already the real sword, and the real sword had suffered a loss once. Naturally, it was early. Preparedness, when the scenery confused sword just appeared, his body turned into a phantom and had dissipated in the void. When he reappeared, it was already the center of the eight flying swords that formed the gossip array, and the array formed by the eight flying swords directly pressed straight towards the rapidly retreating Tongming Taoist like the array of the world. In the past.

"Qianyi, Dui 2, Li San, Zhen Si, Xun Wu, Kan Liu, Gan Qi, Kun Ba."

With the voice of the real sword, the eight flying swords in the air quickly formed a gossip shape, and then only heard the real sword roar: "Gossip, it's!"

With the roar of the real sword, a gray space was formed in the center of the gossip map, which exuded a terrible atmosphere, as if to turn everything into the most original breath, pressing down to the Tongming Taoist. The gray breath was not only horrible, but also could invade. Entering the soul of the monk, like the forgetful soup of the legendary underworld, makes people seem to lose themselves in drowsiness.

"No!" There was a reluctant roar in the soul of the Taoist, and the scenery mysterious sword that had disappeared in the void appeared again. This time, the scenery mysterious sword, which had never been out of its sheath, finally came out of its sheath. Moreover, strangely, the scenery mysterious sword behind the sheath was actually a crystal-clear flying sword. It's really amazing. The scabbard is all black, and there is such a crystal flying sword hidden in it. However, when the crystal light comes from the beautiful sword, everything seems to be over.

Stop, yes, that is, stop. It seems that all time and space have stopped. Even the originally oppressive gossip in the air seems to have been affected. From the initial rapid rotation to the slow rotation, and finally the stop after being shrouded in the crystal light, the eight flying swords appeared and lived in The real sword in the sword array also showed his body, but at this time, his face was already full of panic, because this move is too famous, especially for sword cultivation like him. If the secret skills brought with this flying sword can be used, it is their ultimate pursuit.

Because this move is the killing move in the scenery of the sword: the streamer sword, the sword is like streamer.

"You are murderous to me!" After the scabbard was integrated into the soul, the Tongming Taoist who regained his mind looked at the real sword real man with a ferocious face, and there was a strong murder in his eyes. Just now, when the sword real man's gossip sword shrouded himself, he clearly felt a murder from the real sword real person. It can be seen that if he hadn't sacrificed it himself. I realized that I had never used the "streaming light sword". I'm afraid that I have been trapped in the sword array by the real sword at this time!

"You are not benevolent, I'm not righteous, and don't blame anyone. With your half-hearted sword array, you still want to kill me, and don't think about it. Yin and Yang give birth to Taiji, Taiji give birth to two instruments, two instruments give birth to four elephants, four elephants give birth to gossip, you only gossip, even if you enter the sword array, you can't become yin and yang, how can you become Taiji Extreme?" The words of the Tongming Taoist hit the heart of Jian Zhenren like a touch of lightning. This sentence seemed to have shattered the film in his heart that had been imprisoned for him to enter the period of transformation. With a "bang", the film was transparent!

"Thorn--"

The brilliant sword body of the beautiful sword pierced from the real sword's chest. At the moment when the soul was broken, the real sword still struggled to say, "Why is it so? I'm unwilling..."

Tongming Taoist sneered: "You are unwilling. Don't you know that it's the greatest mercy for you to tell you how to enter the period of God? What's more, if you don't die, how can I enter the divine period, haha..."

The laughter ended, but the eyes of the wise Taoist focused on the smooth snow-like wall, but there was still an old monster in it?

But what's there?

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