Chapter 337: Mental Character Determination Assessment The clouds block the flying sword
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Under the mountainside of Jinyun Mountain, there is a vast white mist, condensed between the mountains and rocks, or swaying upwards, or rotating and wandering, in the Hanluo Prison Smoke Array, there is a spiritual light rushing up, and the sound of fighting and scolding is endless.
Yun Muyang held a green bamboo jade slip in one hand, a water mirror, only to see the scene in the mirror change, but saw a yellow-robed Taoist in the mirror holding a sword with both hands, looking around and watching very vigilantly, suddenly a Linghua in front of him rushed away, and he saw Ding Xuan wearing a water-patterned Taoist robe, with a handsome posture and a wooden hairpin inserted in his bun.
The yellow-robed Taoist stared, raised his head and said, "Senior Nephew Ding, you retreat quickly, the old Taoist will not be embarrassed by you." ”
Ding Xuan returned the salute, then jumped up, threw out a willow leaf flying knife in his hand, and said loudly, "On the avenue, how can I be allowed to retreat, Uncle Shi forgive me." ”
Seeing this, Yun Muyang bowed slightly, so he engraved a line of words on the side of Ding Xuan with the Zhu Wenhe feather pen handed by Mei Xuanzhen.
Yun Muyang put the red pen on the side, but when he saw Mei Xuanzhen's doubts, he immediately smiled lightly and said, "Disciple, the big competition in the door is not only the level of Taoism, but also the test of character, only those with good character and Taoism can inherit a Taoist system." The yellow-robed Taoist was cowardly before he fought, and he intended to confuse people with words, but he was not a good person. ”
Mei Xuanzhen suddenly nodded solemnly. In the distance, Gongsun Aoki and Yue Zijian were also amazed when they saw this, and said secretly, "Strange Daoyun Senior Brother came with his disciples, and he really has a good way to teach the disciples." ”
Yun Muyang saw that he understood a little bit, smiled lightly, raised his finger a little, and the scenery changed in the water mirror, and saw a thin girl in blue pinching a wooden hibiscus in her hand, and as soon as her cherry lips blew, she saw the hibiscus petals fluttering, like knives, and the woman in blue clothes on the opposite side seemed to be unable to parry. He thought for a moment and said to Mei Xuanzhen, "Who does the disciple think can win?"
Mei Xuanzhen's head tilted slightly, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Since the teacher asks this, it should be that the senior sister in blue clothes can win, but the disciples are unknown, and the situation here is obviously that the senior sister in blue has the upper hand, and it seems to be at ease." ”
The nephew in blue clothes seemed to be inferior, but his expression did not show panic, but he was calm, just embarrassed to dodge the Mu Hibiscus spirit weapon. In fact, he had already seen that the spirit weapon of the green-clothed master and nephew was extremely mana-consuming, and he was waiting for an opportunity. ”
Mei Xuanzhen saw this and observed carefully, and sure enough, after a while, she saw that the green-clothed girl's offensive was obviously weaker, and then she saw that Mrs. Biyi suddenly screamed, and threw out a long whip shaped like a red practice in her hand, and the green-clothed woman was immediately hit by the long whip.
Yun Muyang put up another water mirror, and saw a young man in soap clothes passing four people in a row, and stepped out of the formation without hesitation. Seeing this, he smiled slightly, as long as he won four people in a row, he could get the formation map, if the four people who won the battle still stayed in the formation, and then he could win one more person to get a Di Chen Dan, but if he failed, what he had done before would be all the same. What this person did was also correct, it seems that he was prepared in advance, and he was not willing to waste his mana in vain. After a little thought, he engraved his name with a plan and took the exam.
He transported his mana and saw a middle-aged Taoist with long eyebrows and black skin, who was better than four of his peers in one go, so he wandered and hesitated in one place, and after a while, he flicked his sleeves hard and came out of the formation. Seeing this, Yun Muyang took up the pen and wrote a test.
If so, it is half a day, Yun Muyang taught Mei Xuanzhen while taking the test for the disciples in the school gate, seeing that it was sinking in the west, most of the formation had already come out, and there were seven people who won four in a row. Yun Muyang wrote down the names and surnames of these people, and turned the mirror light to the array, but saw a middle-aged Taoist in cloth and shoes, and the spirit sword in his hand was already open.
This person's name is Dai Lilou, he is a person from the Wei State, and he happened to have an opportunity, and then worshiped into the Elixir Palace and entered the Sword Peak. has won eight people in a row, but he is still unwilling to make a formation, and he is still waiting for the next opponent here, and it seems that the big competition in the door is used as a whetstone. Yun Muyang saw this person but admired him very much, this person has a sword in his chest and has the courage to move forward. Even if this kind of material can't win in the door, he will definitely ask the head of the real person for a favor, so that he will not waste his good talent in vain.
He saw Dai Lilou caressing the spirit sword in his hand, his eyes were contaminated, and he couldn't help nodding, and immediately wanted to turn the water mirror to observe the spiritual opportunity of other places, but at this time, the wick of the ancestral Qianyang Tianhuo lamp suddenly trembled, and his eyes suddenly condensed. The wick of the Qianyang Tianhuo lamp is the treasure of the purest and purest, the most rigid and yang, the spirituality is natural, and the devil is the most evil, and it will not be like this when it is idle, only the monster evil can make it vibrate.
He immediately put up another water mirror, and when he looked at it with his mana, a brilliant light flashed, and a Taoist with a golden robe and brocade belt appeared. He stared, what kind of scene is this person, it can be regarded as an old acquaintance, and it can even be said that he once helped him. He carefully observed his qi, and suddenly his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, only to see a gloomy aura looming in the heart of He Jingmei's heart, which would never have been discovered if he hadn't observed it carefully.
Yun Muyang saw such a scene, his expression froze, if He Jingzhen had collusion with the Demon Sect, then this was not his business alone. After a little thought, he took a green bamboo slip and drew a vermilion circle under his name.
He picked up another water mirror, and was about to watch, when suddenly the sword pill in his eyebrows moved, and there was a sword qi flowing out, and he immediately pulled out a mighty sword rainbow and rushed into the sky. At this time, Zhuang Pu, who was sitting upright on the jade couch, was also in a vertical posture, changing a little, like the moon and the sun, and stepping towards the clouds. Yinchuan Ichi, and Gongsun Aoki are also on alert.
"The elixir fairy palace is a centennial event, congratulations, my Feiling faction as a close neighbor of your palace, can you come to congratulate?" A cloud raft is full of light, and there are different birds and beasts on it, men and women in gorgeous clothes and brocade clothes, and there are three trunks at the head, with different demeanors, one with black eyebrows, one short and fat and white, and one with a chic demeanor.
Zhuang Pu raised his hands to the sky, his brows were cold, and he said with a smile, "The villain, who is a tiger and a bully, is such a bad neighbor, and he is ashamed of me, so he should chase away with a knife, how can there be a close neighbor's affection?"
Hao Shoudao was not annoyed when he heard this, his eyebrows were raised, his hands were twisted with thick beards, and he said with a smile on his mouth, "Where did Zhuang Zhenren come from? You and I have been close to each other for two thousand years, so we should work together and get along in friendship. The old way is so far today that it is to convey the meaning of friendship and friendship of my Feiling faction. Now Zhuang Zhenren has turned away the old Taoist brother from the door, so ungraceful, not afraid to laugh at the world?" he said that the cloud raft flew under his feet, and he was about to fall to Jinyun Mountain.
"Sharp teeth, but I don't know how to compare it to the sword of the poor road?" Yun Muyang suddenly drank clearly, pulled out the sword rainbow, and immediately burst out with sword energy, "Uncle Shi, such an uninvited guest, and let the nephew chase him." As soon as his voice fell, his mind turned sharply, and suddenly there was a sword sound that shook the sky, and in an instant, the Yang Sword Pill suddenly split, spun and jumped, turning into eight sharp sword rainbows and slashing down from the blue sky. The wind and clouds immediately stagnated, and the sound of tearing the air almost cracked people's eardrums.
The three people on the cloud raft saw that Yun Muyang couldn't help but say something and raised their swords to kill, and saw that his sword light was sharp and imposing, and their expressions were also condensed, and they immediately took a cloud raft and showed a magic weapon.
Hao Shoudao stood at the head, seeing the sword light cut down, a burst of cold ice condensed between his neck, and the slightest sword qi seemed to cut his skin, and the sword light was already close in a trance, and he felt that the sword light was difficult to resist. Immediately, his body shook, and with a slap from his waist, a treasure light jumped out, and a heavy cloud was born, like a catkins flying, dividing and merging, and these clouds flew towards the place where the sword light came from.
As soon as the sword light slashed past, it made a hissing sound of grinding bones, as if it was cut into the cotton, and it was difficult to move forward. Yun Muyang's eyes were certain, but he was not panicked, since he practiced the "Xiaoyun Breaking Sword Sutra", many people knew that his sword ability was extraordinary. It is not surprising that this person was able to find a way to restrain his sword pill from galloping through the path of change. When he was young, he took a closer look at the magic weapon of flying clouds and willow catkins, and after a little thought, he had an idea.
Seeing that Yun Muyang Sword Pill was blocked by him, Hao Shoudao was immediately overjoyed, not only glanced at the magic weapon in his hand, 'Suyun Lanjin'. This treasure is borrowed by the Qinghe Sword Sect, and when it is launched, it is like thousands of catkins flying, soft and soft, as if the wind blows away, but it is the best at restraining the flying sword. As long as it is stuck by this cloud, the flying sword will be pulled like a thousand forces, preventing it from flying away.