Chapter 3: Sword Sect
Astound!
With one slap, a second-order demon beast was slapped to death!
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The other demon beasts seemed to feel the breath of a thousand uniques, and they didn't dare to move forward again. And there was no smell of holy medicine here, and many demon beasts began to turn around.
After a long time, Qian Jue saw all the demon beasts retreating, and then he was relieved. At this moment, the golden thread on the body has slowly faded and disappeared, and the yin and yang qi in the body have dissolved each other. Qian Jue was pleasantly surprised to find that the dead qi in his body seemed to have been partially eliminated.
If you can swallow the other half of the medicine in the little guy's hand, you should be able to continue to get rid of some of the dead qi in your body, right?
He let out a long sigh, but it was a pity that this power was too weak to unlock the Great Dao seal, and the meridians were still locked.
Where do we go from here?
Qian Jue thought about it, but found that Xiao Qingling's big eyes were staring at him, and he couldn't help coughing a few times in embarrassment.
"Ahem! That ...... Little sister, the green mountains do not change the green water, and we will have a ...... in the future."
"You're big!" Xiao Qingling rewarded him with a beautiful white eye, and then stretched out his hand to him: "Give me back the holy medicine!"
"I can spit it on you. Qianjue touched his nose and said.
"Hmph!" Xiao Qingling said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, it's okay if you don't administer medicine, teach me the kind of demon method that can swap positions and control demon beasts!"
Dizzy!
This little girl is really a lion's mouth.
"Also, what's the matter with those golden threads on your body?How can you have such a strong cold aura?What secrets do you have?" Xiao Qingling's curiosity was all drawn by Qian Jue.
Qian Jue's head suddenly grew for a while, and of course he wouldn't tell her about his experience of chasing the Skeleton Emperor's coffin and crossing the border.
"Actually, I'm an orphan......"
"Die!"
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Next, Xiao Qingling couldn't help but want to beat him, until he agreed to teach her the dragon trick to dispel her curiosity.
"That's what you said, when you completely recover, you must teach me the demon method of controlling demon beasts. Xiao Qingling clenched his fists and exposed two tiger teeth and threatened: "If not, you will die!"
Wait for me to fully recover, hurry up and slip away, and then the ghost will teach you what demon methods.
"You say, you're from the Sword Sect?" Qian Jue quickly diverted the topic.
"What, you admire this fairy Zi Xianwei and want to join the Sword Sect?"
Of course not! This world is full of immortal cultivators, and it is almost difficult to see martial artists. And the immortal path and the martial arts are incompatible with each other, he is a martial cultivator, if he enters the immortal gate and is found out, he will not be hacked to death by the sword.
Qian Jue blinked and said with a smile: "Seeing that the fairy sword qi is extraordinary just now, presumably the Sword Sect must be a prosperous immortal sect...... There must be a lot of holy medicine, right?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Xiao Qingling really wanted to kill a thousand people with a sword, this guy was actually thinking about the elixir of the Sword Sect. She gritted her teeth now when she thought of the holy medicine, she would definitely be miserable when she went back this time, and it was strange that she was not thrown into the demon refining cave by the valley master.
"Whether you want to join the Sword Sect or not, you have to go back with me this time, if the valley master is really angry, he will use you as the top tank. ā
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This little girl just asked herself for the dragon trick, and now she is already planning to sacrifice him.
But now with his state, it's really hard to escape. At the same time as casting the magic seal before, the power in his body confronted the Dao seal, consuming most of his strength, and at this moment, his body was almost emptied, and he was barely able to walk.
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"This is the Sword Sect?"
Three days later, Qian Jue was tied up in front of a mountain gate.
The peaks on both sides are towering into the clouds, and the stone steps in the middle stretch up to the depths of the mist, like a sleeping dragon.
Passing through the mountain gate, there is a huge arch bridge, not far away a waterfall is like a hanging Milky Way falling, and a huge roar rolls white waves rushing under the bridge.
In the distance, the grass is paved with incense, and several white cranes are dancing, like a fairyland. There is a lot of aura here, and the luck is vigorous, and it seems to be able to maintain it for thousands of years.
"Where is your medicine garden?" Qian definitely didn't have any interest in these flowers and plants, and he didn't find the medicine garden after a glance, so he asked.
"Such an important place is naturally not something that ordinary people can see. Xiao Qingling said angrily.
In contrast, the other brothers were much more polite to Qianjue, because they had seen the spectacular scene of Qianjue making a dry demon beast prostrate and kneeling.
"The Sword Sect has a total of five peaks, which are Zizhu, Heavenly Thunder, Sword Peak, Liuyun and Jingling. Jian Peak is the main peak. ā
The five mountain peaks, all of which are in the form of dragons and phoenixes, are majestic, shocking the heavens and the earth, and are pregnant with a dense immortal energy, as if it is possible to turn into immortals at any time.
Qian Jue glanced at the five peaks lightly, and when his gaze stayed on the sword peak in the very center, his eyebrows raised. This peak is extraordinary!
The one-finger sword peak was like a peerless sword, piercing straight into the clouds, and seemed to be able to stab the high heavens out of a hole.
However, what attracted the attention of a thousand people was not the momentum of this peak, but a kind of ...... Inexplicably felt. It seems that there is something deep down that has a faint connection with this peak.
What could it be?
Fang touched his nose, it seems that he may be able to get something from coming to the Sword Sect this time.
A quarter of an hour later, above the main hall of the Sword Sect, a middle-aged man sat in the depths, looking at Xiao Qingling and the others with a gloomy face.
"Xiao Qingling, do you know that the semi-holy medicine came out of a desperate place in my life?" Sect Master Mu Jianyun spoke, trying his best to suppress his anger.
Xiao Qingling nodded, but there was no fear, but his gaze fell on an old man with white hair beside the man.
The old man seemed to feel something, and looked at her, but he didn't say anything.
This dead old man actually evaded responsibility! Xiao Qingling suddenly became angry. The reason why she stole the half-holy medicine to capture the little guy this time was all at the behest of this cheap old ancestor, and now this old guy actually doesn't admit it!
Kindness?
When the old man looked at Xiao Qingling, he glanced at Qian Jue by the way, and his eyes were stunned, because he seemed to feel that this young man was a little strange.
Mu Jianyun snorted coldly at Xiao Qingling and said, "Your biggest fault is not stealing the medicine of the Half-Saint, but causing the disciples of my sect to die. Although I don't completely blame you, it is mainly because of you, and I will punish you for ten days of breaking into the demon cave!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the old man beside him, and saw that the other party didn't say anything, so he was relieved. He obviously knew that it was not Xiao Qingling's own work to steal the holy medicine, and it must have been this ancestor who had a bad idea. But he definitely didn't dare to provoke this ancestor.
Demon Cave...... Ten days!
His Highness's people all gasped, including several main peak masters, who also frowned.
The demon refining cave is full of killing machines, and ordinary monks will definitely come out sideways when they go in. Although Xiao Qingling is talented, after all, she has only just opened the cultivation of the Yuan Vein, let alone ten days, it would be a miracle if she was still alive in two days.
However, Xiao Qingling was very stubborn, and he didn't refute, but just glanced at the old man sitting in the corner of the wall, and the old man quickly looked away.
Then, Sect Master Mu Jianyun's gaze turned and landed on Qian Jue.
"Although you are here to save your life, you have also swallowed my half-holy medicine and punished you ......"
"Leave this person to me. The old man sitting in the corner suddenly spoke.
The old man looked withered and emaciated, but he spoke indifferently at the moment, but with an undeniable majesty.
Qianjue's heart chuckled, and he thought it was broken. This old guy looks half-dead, and he must be an unfathomable old monster with unfathomable cultivation. Didn't he see something wrong with his body?
Mu Jianyun was a little surprised, and even the peak master with several other peaks was also a little surprised. This person is the ancestor of the Sword Sect, there has been no heir for a hundred years, even the talented Xiao Qingling has not been confiscated as a disciple, and now he actually takes a fancy to a young man?
And if the ancestor really accepted this kid as an apprentice, then it would be a joke, wouldn't the next cadre of the Sword Sect have to call Xiao Zu when they see a thousand uniques? He is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old kid!
"Ancestor ......"
Mu Jianyun wanted to speak, but was stopped by the old man waving his hand: "There is a lack of a chopping wood and carrying water in the back mountain." ā
Sweat!
There were three black lines in the eyes of the thousand absolute heads.
Xiao Qingling was also a little puzzled at first, but then couldn't help laughing.
"Alright, let's all disperse. Xiao Qingling, you come with me. Sect Master Mu Jianyun turned around and left.
When the old man saw that Xiao Qingling was gone, he pretended to be casual and rushed over to Qianjue.
At this time, several people took a step ahead of the old man and came to Qianjue.
"You're a thousand uniques?"
A young man in white had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Qianjue, his eyes full of contempt.
Qianjue touched his nose and said, "Something?"
"Of course there is. The young man in white said in a tone that was not salty or light: "Some people should pay for seeing something they shouldn't see." ā
Qianjue suddenly felt funny: "You mean to say that I saw a bunch of garbage dangling in front of me, should I gouge out my eyes?"
The young man in white looked at him and snorted coldly, while the person behind him angrily reprimanded: "Don't pretend to be garlic!On that day in the 100,000 Demon Beast Mountain, did you see the Qingling Senior Sister in the sword formation......
Qianjue suddenly realized that he was acting for Xiao Qingling.
"Yes, I've seen everything, your Qingling Senior Sister is in good shape, and her skin is ...... white" Qian Jue said with some aftertaste.
"You!"
The white-clothed young man was furious, "Senior Sister Qingling is also something like you can insult?!"
"Buzz!"
Straight punch.
Under the rage, the momentum was like thunder, and the faint white light on the fist shrouded it, and it seemed that all the power in the body was squandered at once.
The pinnacle of the Body Refining Realm?
Qianjue felt the fluctuation of the other party's breath, raised his eyebrows, and quickly flashed to the side. His dead qi had just calmed down, the yin and yang qi had already been dormant, and his body was very weak, so he was naturally not suitable to fight against him. Otherwise, what if the Yuan vein is opened?
"Coward, are you just going to hide?"
The young man in white punched all three times in a row, leaving only one anger, and he was extremely aggrieved.
"Internal injuries have not healed. It is not advisable to use force. Qian Jue said lightly, but his face flushed a little. Although he was not hit by a fist just now, he also let the other party sweep a few strong punches. What's more, now, when he uses force a little, he feels an unbearable burning sensation all over his body.
So, he held back the pain in his chest and looked at the Sword Sect Ancestor behind the white-clothed young man: "Senior, you said yes, right?"
This old guy really doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and when he saw that he was about to make a fool, he actually held back a bad smile.
"Ahem, okay, let's all disperse. The Sword Sect Ancestor naturally saw Qianjue's weakness and said, "The coming day will be long, and there will be opportunities to learn in the future." ā
Learn from your uncle! Qian Jue immediately greeted the family of the ancestor of the Sword Sect, and said in his heart, "This is not a persuasion, this is a fight, okay?
The young man in white was very afraid of the old man, so he took a few steps back respectfully, and after snorting coldly, he dropped a sentence: "I will walk around when I see you in the future, otherwise I will beat you once I see you." ā
The Sword Sect Ancestor smiled, stretched out a dry hand, and patted Qianjue's shoulder. "The kid has a good foundation, but it's a pity that the meridians are blocked, follow me to the back mountain to chop wood, maybe there is more work to do, and the meridians will be opened. ā
At the moment when the old man clapped his hands, Qianjue trembled, and clearly felt that a breath had swam in his body.
This old guy is really extraordinary! Could it be that he has already crossed the Body Refining Realm, the Kaiyuan Realm, the Soul Condensing Realm, and the Divine Hiding Realm, and reached the Cave Heaven Realm?
There was no way, Qianjue could only obediently follow the old man.
The so-called back mountain is a very quiet valley, which is far away from the Sword Sect. It seems that there has been no inheritance around here, and a dilapidated ancient altar is lined with grass and trees.
Stepping into this place, Qianjue clearly felt an invisible sense of oppression, as if this place was isolated from the outside world and had its own world.
"Senior, what is your purpose in bringing me here, isn't it? Isn't it really to chop wood and boil water?" asked Qianjue.
The old man directly rewarded him with a burst chestnut: "Don't deceive your ears at a young age, you heard it right, it's just just chopping wood and boiling water." You see. The old man stretched out his finger and pointed to the peaks on both sides of the valley in front of him, and licked his lips with a general aftertaste: "Only the fire burned by Hu Xuanmu on the left mountain, boiling the water of the Juling Spring on the right mountain, the tea brewed tastes the best." ā
"Alas, since my apprentice left a thousand years ago, no one has been able to chop wood and make tea for me. ā
Sweat!
This old immortal really dares to say that a thousand years ago...... How long did you live? At first glance, it is unreliable.
However, when he recovered his body and picked up the bronze cast firewood knife and aimed it at Hu Xuanmu to cut it, he was shocked.
"Bang!"
The blade looked extremely sharp, and with a thousand fierce strengths, it slashed down on Hu Xuanmu's trunk, but it could only leave a shallow trace!
Qianjue felt that his body must not have fully recovered, and his strength was not enough, so he used enough strength to slash down the second time.
A knife goes down, and it weighs as much as a thousand pounds!
He was originally a martial cultivator, his physical strength was very amazing, and even if his cultivation was lost, his strength was superior, otherwise the Sword Sect Ancestor would not praise him for having a good foundation.
But even with this Qianjun's strength, he still couldn't cut into Hu Xuanmu's depth of half an inch!
"Shhh
Qianjue gasped, has this tree become a essence?
But he never believed in evil! He still slashed one after another, and every time he used all his strength.
In the distance, the old man sitting cross-legged on the futon sensed everything in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "After so many years, I finally have another person who can make tea for me. ā