Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Aftermath (Part 2)
"What's going on here, such a big movement, I can hear it from more than ten miles away, could it be that something happened to a treasure, so this Broken Dragon Waterfall has become so broken?"
A low-ranking monk asked the people around him.
"It can't be that the treasure was born, and the kind of fairy light aura that was born without the treasure may have been struck by a thunderbolt!"
"I'm afraid you're not joking, the voice from before must be a high-level monk fighting here!"
Gathered on the side, most of them were some low-level scattered cultivators at the bottom of the Lingyuan Cultivation Realm of the third and fourth levels.
Many of them were monks who were hired to guard boats on the Luoshui tributary to make sure that the boats passed safely through the dangerous sections of the nearby tributaries, and earned a few cents of their hard work.
Circumventing the Luoshui tributary of this waterfall, boats flourished, and there were many monks swimming through, and it was not far from the waterfall itself, which attracted many monks from the previous big battle.
These low-ranking monks,
He may not even have seen a master of the True Yuan Realm in his life.
Not much knowledge.
Gathered together at this moment,
There was a lot of talk around the remnants.
Some people even thought that it was the demon beasts that were wreaking havoc here, causing such a terrifying scene.
There are various theories, but there is no consensus.
"In this situation, I'm afraid that there is not a True Yuan Realm master fighting here, and it is also life and death between breathing. ”
Several monks from the late Lingyuan period then arrived, hanging on the top of the tree,
Compared to those low-level cultivators, their knowledge was naturally broader, and they could easily recognize the general situation in front of them.
One of them, the Lingyuan Eightfold Old Man with an old face, looked at the scene of the collapse of the mountain rocks and the torrent of the waterfall in front of him.
"The power is indeed comparable to that of the True Yuan Realm masters, but whether it is a master of the real human level who is fighting the method or not, it is a matter of opinion. ”
A lupine scarf, the white-clothed feather man shook the fan, and his tone was inexplicable.
"You mean ......"
The old monk turned his head and was about to say something,
Suddenly, there was a scream not far away, and the low-ranking monks below exploded, and they all retreated in horror.
I saw that in the field,
A headless corpse leaned on a boulder that had collapsed from a waterfall cliff, and blood on its neck was like a pillar, spurting and spilling in all directions!
The monks around him were terrified and talking.
But it was a great Han monk who had two spiritual elements before, and when he saw that on the boulder that collapsed in front of him, there was a smooth incision like a mirror, and the sunlight reflected, as if there was a sword shadow moving, which made him dizzy, and his mind was also attracted to the past, and he stepped forward in a trance, stretched out his hand and couldn't help but touch the incision mirror.
But in that moment,
A wisp of sword intent that was small, as weak as a silk thread, but sharp as a sword, flew out, like a faint and invisible ripple from the surface of a lake that swept across the void and floated over the monk's neck.
Immediately, it was like a silk thread cutting tofu, and the head of the Han monk who was twice Lingyuan fell to the ground with a grunt!
This sight,
It's terrifying, terrifying to the extreme!
The low-ranking monks around him shouted in horror and retreated to leave.
"It's ...... Sword Intent?!"
The old man monk of Lingyuan Eightfold stood on a high place, attracted by the restlessness below, and naturally saw this scene as well, his pupils shrank to the size of a pintip.
"Sword Intent, what is that?"
The monks around him, who had heard the old man's words, asked in a panic.
"Hmph, if you practice martial arts and reach perfection, you will comprehend the true meaning of magic and martial arts, and completely integrate your magic and martial arts, and have incredible power. ”
"This kind of artistic conception power, if it weren't for the first-class genius demon who was amazingly talented, it was really a level of power that only monks above the True Yuan Realm could come into contact with. ”
The white-clothed feather man of the feather fan sneered, snapped the fan together, and did not speak to these low-level fools again, and his body flew up like a big bird, flying towards the deep pool and lake where the waterfall hit.
Seeing this, several Lingyuan high-level cultivators around them also fluttered in their robes, rose to the sky, and chased after the man.
In full view of everyone, several monks from the late Lingyuan period rushed into the torrent of the huge waterfall, searched in the turbulent waterfall, and gathered some stones with sword marks into the storage bag.
"What are those seniors doing?"
On the shore around them, the low-ranking monks looked dazed, and they were a little puzzled by the movements of those high-ranking people.
Some of them were shocked, as if they had thought of something, and a trace of realization and excitement appeared on their faces, and they searched for broken rocks with sword marks around them, and put them into the talismans.
Later, when the surrounding monks saw this, they also came to their senses and joined in the act of looting.
It's just a sword mark on the stone,
It was easy to kill a monk in the early stage of the Spirit Yuan.
Even those high-level cultivators of the Spirit Yuan regarded it as an opportunity to find and store it into the storage bag, let alone these monks at the bottom of the cultivation realm?
It must be a great benefit!
In the midst of the robbery, it turned out that two low-level monks accidentally activated the sword intent that remained on the sword marks on the stone, resulting in one death and one serious injury, which made people shocked and even more crazy at the same time.
Some people even rushed into the terrible waterfall, and forcibly cut open the protruding reef with sword marks regardless of the danger.
Half an hour later,
The waterfall was scraped all over the place, until there was no stone with sword marks left.
The monks departed,
The river waterfall that Zhang Qingyuan and Yuan Wenjun had destroyed when they fought each other was even more in a mess at this time.
......
What happened after leaving, Zhang Qingyuan didn't know anything about it.
The sword cut under the cliff of the waterfall is actually the result of the right time, place and all the intertwined results.
I am afraid that Zhang Qingyuan was almost impossible to replicate before he stepped into the True Yuan Realm, wielding a power level comparable to this sword!
And the incomparably powerful sword intent in it, when the explosion impact swept around, also left a residual deep sword intent on the shattered rocks around it.
Although it is impossible for these remnants of sword intent to be circulated for two hundred years like a sword intent post of the Water Sword Immortal in the past, it is not much of a problem to last for ten days and half a month.
If you can understand it,
This will be of great benefit to the cultivation of the monk's swordsmanship.
Of course, if you don't step out of your own sword path, although comprehending these residual sword intent will make your sword practice improve quickly, it is also easy to be infected by Zhang Qingyuan's sword intent unconsciously, and the back road of the sword path will become more difficult.
But all this has little to do with Zhang Qingyuan.
Leaving from the Cliff Waterfall, Zhang Qingyuan followed the previous traces and returned to the place where he had fought before.
Collected all the valuable things such as the storage bags on the corpses of the Lingyuan Eightfold and Lingyuan Sevenfold Monks, and then Lingyuan blew up a dirt pit on the ground, and the two corpses were still inside.
After processing the traces, Zhang Qingyuan did not look back, and left the Luoshui River area directly.
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