Chapter 371 The sword intent is like the sea

After waiting for the two of them to slowly recover their true qi, Taurus began to talk about business.

"Tianduan Mountain, are you interested in going?" asked the golden bull.

The eyes of the war maniac shone brightly: "About the battle of the Tianjie Mountain, this is interesting." ”

"It's time to make a name for yourself. Linchengdao nodded.

Taurus was very satisfied: "Do a big deal, this deal is a good deal!"

The two people next to him swept over with their eyes, a good deal, this guy who picked the door, when did he do this kind of good thing, and the nickname given to him on the rivers and lakes was "Iron, not a hair." ”

Taurus was a little weak for the first time, and quickly turned his head and asked the blood spirit on the side: "Blood spirit girl, you shouldn't go!"

The blood spirit nodded: "I don't want to lie in this troubled water yet!"

The golden bull's fat face was full of bright smiles: "In that case, can you ask the girl for a favor." ”

It's disgusting, both of them want to bury their heads in the soil and save themselves from being disgusted to death.

"What's the busy?" the blood spirit was vigilant, this guy's smile was too obscene.

"Stop Ah Xue. The Taurus said: "After the matter is completed, I can agree to you on one condition." ”

"Why stop her!" the blood spirit wondered.

"Ahem!!!" Ah Xue didn't know about this operation, so she would definitely rush over impulsively. Taurus said in embarrassment.

The blood spirit can understand it at one point, of course he understands why, and said at the moment: "One condition is that I want to stop Murong Tianxue now, and you don't know her current strength, isn't this pushing me into the fire pit?" ”

"Yes, yes!!! Lincheng Dao hurriedly followed and said, it is rare to get three conditions from the mouth of the iron rooster, today is an auspicious day for the zodiac, and if you let it go, it will be thunder and thunder.

This is the heavy color and light friends, Taurus hesitated for a while: "A word is a certainty." ”

After getting the confirmation, Lincheng Dao was satisfied and wondered: "I really don't understand, why Zhang Kaifeng isolated her." ”

The war maniac also echoed: "It may be that practicing the sword will make the brain bad!"

"Makes sense!" Lincheng nodded.

"Makes sense, what do you know if you've never been in love. Taurus said.

"What did you say?"

"Don't say good things a second time. ”

“……。 ”

Seeing that these three guys were about to pinch up again, a murderous aura permeated the air, and the three of them were like falling into an ice cellar, tiptoeing to pack up their sleeves.

"I'm leaving. The Blood Spirit said.

Lincheng Road hurriedly followed, and he insisted on saying a few words.

The war maniac waited for a while, and when he saw the satisfied guy return, he looked disdainful.

The golden bull waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

……

The rivers and lakes are chaotic, people from all walks of life cross most of the borders, and there is only one place to go, that is, Tianduan Mountain.

Located in the supreme pure land of Buddhism in the Western Desert, some temples of the Buddha Temple have welcomed the largest number of people in the past few decades.

This situation makes the Buddha Temple, which is the protagonist of this place, feel pressure, not only afraid of those unruly life in the rivers and lakes, but also afraid of the destruction of the thousand-year-old temple, after all, there are people where there are grievances.

The tranquility of the Buddha Temple, which had been pure for decades, was broken, and many disciples of the Dharma Academy were waiting for it.

Some monks who are accustomed to purity are even more complaining, all because one person came here, the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng.

The night was dark, and in the Xitu Buddha Temple, in the council hall, five senior monks gathered tonight.

The person at the head is wearing a white robe, sitting on the upper seat, looking at his eyebrows with a holy and gentle atmosphere, which is the current presiding officer of the Buddha Temple, Master Xuanbei.

The other four people, with different auras exuding from their bodies, are all super-first-class masters.

One person's left arm was bare, dressed in a yellow robe and monk's robe, and his whole body was full of fierce aura, needless to say about the monk who had a tough personality at that time: "Senior brother, this time the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng entered the pure land of my Buddhism, which not only disturbed our peace, but also attracted a large number of people from the rivers and lakes, which is a serious provocation." We cannot afford to remain indifferent, and appropriate warnings must be done. ”

"Yes, the decades-old tranquility of the Buddha Temple has been shattered, which does not bode well. The other purple-robed monk said.

These two people were tough, and the blue-robed monk frowned: "Don't act rashly, this time a large number of masters of the rivers and lakes gathered in the Western Desert, they are coming for the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng, if the dispute is caused by this temple, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses." Besides, it was the grievances of the previous generation of the Demon Sword Dao, so it was better for them to settle it themselves. ”

"I also agree with Senior Brother Xuanku's opinion, just wait and see what happens. The red-robed monk said, "Xuan regrets, the two senior brothers of Xuan Chen, please think about it more." ”

Xuan Cheng said angrily: "What are you afraid of, Senior Brother Xuan Hui, the Western Desert is our territory, we are the masters, if there are those people from the rivers and lakes, wouldn't this temple be discredited." ”

"Well, now is not the time to quarrel, we are here tonight to discuss countermeasures. Seeing that the discussion of the matter was not effective, Xuan Bei, who was dressed in a white robe, spoke out of grief.

"Senior brother in charge, you have proposed a way to get the best of both worlds, and it is not a way for this matter to drag on like this. Xuan Hui said.

"I ordered that from now on, all monks are forbidden to go out, and tell the pilgrims that the temple will be temporarily closed for the time being due to recent events. In addition, if you encounter a nuisance and do not listen to the persuasion, you can take thunderous measures. Then let Yizen pay close attention to the traces of the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng, and not act rashly. Xuan Bei said.

"Senior brother in charge, this is too exciting!" Xuan Hui said.

"A few junior disciples have not forgotten the Demon Buddha Sect, they have always coveted the Buddha Sutra of this temple, and they are very treated very much in extraordinary times. Speaking of this, the benevolent face of the Xuan Bei host showed a slight grimace on his face.

The other four had solemn faces and said no more.

The yellow sand covered the sky, and the group crossed the sea of sand and came to a huge mountain peak that towered into the clouds.

The tall peaks that rise from the flat ground seem to appear out of thin air, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The cold wind blowing for many years has made this mountain steeper and steeper, like a weapon that has been sharpened for many years, and after the baptism of the years, the edge has become more vigorous, and even the vegetation can not withstand its edge.

In fact, before that tragedy happened, this mountain was not called Tianduan Mountain, but was called "Sword Mountain", and it was the top swordsmen from all walks of life in the martial arts who would gather here every year to learn swordsmanship.

This mountain has undergone the baptism of sword qi and sword intent, and if it is not for people who use swords to climb this mountain, there will be a kind of innate suppression. If a swordsman climbs the mountain with a sword, he will also be suppressed by the sword qi in this mountain, and even be suppressed even more, and if he survives, it will be of great benefit to the future kendo cultivation, if he can't survive and force himself up the mountain, he will only be torn apart by the sword intent. There are many flat platforms on the giant mountain that extend from the side of the steps, which seem to have been opened up by the swordsmen who came here to cultivate, and the high and low ones indicate that the sword cultivation of the swordsmen who came here is high or low.

After that accident, it was guarded by the Buddha Temple and closed to the public, but now it is an exception because it has ushered in a person.

Zhang Kaifeng and the three of them stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at this high mountain, they could imagine the grand occasion at that time, but now it is no longer the same.

"I'm going to climb the mountain, so you don't have to follow me if you don't have enough skills. Zhang Kaifeng said.

Cao Yueqiu and the two nodded, especially Jing Feng Pavilion, she practiced her sword and naturally sensed how amazing the sword intent emanating from the mountain in front of her was. The more you look up, the more powerful the sword intent is like the sea, so that people dare not look at it directly.

Going up the mountain along a mountain path, the three of them were all on foot, one was a tribute to this mountain, and the other was that no one dared to climb this mountain with light skills, because those sword qi could kill anyone in an instant.

If you are close to this place, you will know that it is extraordinary, but you can only know that it is extraordinary when you are in it. When they climbed the steps, wisps of sword intent appeared and swam towards the three of them.

The three of them could feel it immediately, and walked up silently.

When I stepped on the steps, I felt a different breath from what I saw and felt, and I was in doubt for a moment. Caught off guard, the sword intent passed through the body, and the three of them were all stunned. Fortunately, the sword intent at the foot of the mountain is not strong enough to hurt people, otherwise they would be seriously injured if they didn't die under the blow just now, even if they were careful enough, they still couldn't dodge.

In the body, the sword intent wandered in the internal organs, like a knife cutting, in Zhang Kaifeng's body, the sword intent in the acupoint immediately sensed the intruder, and then rushed out and confronted the intruder.

The sword intent conceived by himself is still short, like a baby, and when he sees outsiders, he first takes the defensive.

The sword intent of different attributes turned into two different swords, and after a stalemate for a while, the sword intent of destruction took the lead in attacking, appropriately sending out two faint sword qi and taking the initiative to attack.

The sword intent that entered the body sensed the danger, and also followed the sword qi attack, but they were all defeated and defeated.

After devouring a few wisps of foreign sword intent, the destruction sword intent became even more happy, as if he had tasted the deliciousness, and rushed straight over, shattering the foreign sword intent, devouring it completely, and looking for delicious food everywhere in Zhang Kaifeng's body.

After the sword intent in his body was devoured, Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes with a slight smile on his face.

It was really right to choose this place, if you want to improve the power of your sword intent in a short period of time, you can only keep devouring it. This sword mountain is worthy of being a treasure in the eyes of all the swordsmen in the martial arts, if you can completely devour the sword intent of this sword mountain, what kind of height will it reach. Zhang Kaifeng showed a little excited look in his eyes, it was worth looking forward to.

When the two people behind him woke up, their eyes flashed with essence, obviously they all had their own gains, and then they continued to climb the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and the pace of the three of them slowly slowed down.

The wisps of sword intent are now visible to the naked eye and converge into sword qi, flowing under their feet, like flowing streams. The mountaineer's gaze does not move, but he still walks with his steps. But the pause became longer and longer, just because the sword intent to absorb was getting harder and harder, and it was even more dangerous. Refining the essence of it takes longer to expel impurities.

After a stick of incense, every step of the way, the body was like a thousand weights, and the three people who climbed the mountain, except for Zhang Kaifeng, Cao Yueqiu and Jing Fengting were already sweating slightly.

When climbing the mountain, the single sword intent increased one by one, bloodthirsty, ruthless, greedy, angry, sad, ...... and so on, one after another, like the seven emotions and six desires in the world, the most terrible poison, to arouse the potential anger of the human body, and want to vent it without vomiting unhappiness.

"Don't exude murderous intent, and don't be angry, or you will die. Zhang Kaifeng saw the situation of the two people behind him and reminded again.

The sword intent in his body has changed from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a walnut, and his breath has skyrocketed, but he has become more picky eater, and the sword intent that entered his body was shattered by it, directly crushed, and scattered into the flesh and blood, disdainful.

The aura of destruction became more and more intense, and the sword intent wandering in the veins was like a black dragon, patrolling his own territory, and waiting for the food to enter the net, as if the quality of the food sent in by the owner was too poor, and he was losing his temper!

Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that he was a picky eater at this time, but he was hungry when he first went up the mountain, so he was to blame at this time. Those sword intent that was crushed into ashes merged into his body, and he also suffered, and every time he had to gasp, tearing his teeth in pain, if someone saw his expression at this time, it would be very exciting.

When Cao Yueqiu and Jing Fengting heard this, they stopped and exercised their strength, and the paleness on their faces was a little better. Nodding, he followed the white-robed figure in front of him again.

But both of them read the horror in each other's eyes, their refining speed was far inferior to Zhang Kaifeng, and they didn't dare to get too close to the person in front of them at this time, because the sword intent of the person in front of them was so strong that they all felt afraid.

Time passes by the second, and in the middle of this mountain, it feels like time stands still, and it passes too slowly.

Halfway up the mountain, it was already noon, but it was very difficult to lift every step. Because, the sword intent became thicker, and it became difficult to breathe, and it was as if you were in the water, swimming hard so that your head would not be drowned.

Halfway up the mountain, the sword intent here was no longer like a stream but a turbulent river, constantly slapping on their bodies. The piercing sword intent was so thick that it was discernible to the naked eye, and it was clearly visible, and every pore on the skin was pierced by a sharp small sword, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow and into the depths of the soul.

The two people who followed Jing Feng Pavilion behind were sweating profusely and panting, and they could only vaguely see Zhang Kaifeng's faint back. The sword intent of the person in front of him was too strong, and the growth rate was faster than they imagined, and the sword intent that was as thick as water was divided by the domineering sword intent on his body, and he couldn't get close.

"We still don't want to follow like this, if we insist like this, I'm afraid it's us who will be in danger. Cao Yueqiu glanced at it and said with a wry smile.

It was rare that Jing Feng Pavilion did not speak out against it, she understood that this was the truth, and then the two of them sat down to cultivate on the extended stone, and soon Zhang Kaifeng's figure disappeared into the mountain road.

(End of chapter)