Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, all things are negative yin and embrace yang, and the impulse is combined. This passage is taken from the Taishang Moral Chapter, and it is also the essence of the Xuanqing Sect's teachings, there is a Tao that is the chaos of heaven and earth and is one, and the Tao is like the sect of all things. Solve its disputes, and its light, with its dust, Zhan Xi is similar or existing, still before the heaven and earth, there is the Tao first, and then there is chaos, since Pangu opened the world, the clear air rises to the sky, and the turbidity sinks to the earth, the party is the beginning of the heaven and the earth, and the life is two. After there is the Xuanqing Sect of righteousness, sit and forget 7749 days, in this Taishang moral chapter, realize the true meaning, and then create the Yin and Yang herring method, after the Xuanqing Sect respected as the supreme law, respect the righteousness, for the Taishang.

——Excerpt from "The History of the Xuanqing Dynasty of Secretary Wan"

The dantian of the mantra suddenly erupted with a shining golden yellow, this yellow light was so fierce that it spread out from the middle to both sides, and it actually forced Sikong Zongyu's green qi from the dantian to his chest and knees all at once. Sikong Zongyu's qi entered the body, and he was caught off guard and was forced back by this yellow light. But seeing Sikong Zongyu's inaudible cold snort, his eyes were shining, and between the waves of his hands, the green qi Hongmeng, at a speed visible to the naked eye, was divided into two strands, like two dragons, roaring towards the mantra's body. Only then did it stop Qingguang's retreat, and Huang Qing's two lights, as if the two armies were fighting, were king in the mantra's body, and they did not give in to each other.

Feng Zong's face was surprised, "The cultivation of the master and nephew of the Truth Word is not simple, looking at the young generation today, there are few opponents. At the beginning of the practice, Sikong Zongyu had already used the Xuanqing Dao method to restrain the mantra, making the mantra unconscious, so that he could not mobilize the true element, and at this time, Sikong Zongyu crossed the qi into the body, and when it was time to enter the dantian, the true yuan in the mantra's body subconsciously rejected this external force, and instinctively wanted to drive away this force, so as to burst out of this burst of yellow light. There is no phase method, the emphasis is on the long luck, the true yuan is endless, although the strength is weak, but it is not exhaustive for a while, Sikong Zongyu was careless just now, and was half counterattacked by the true yuan in the mantra's body, at this moment he mobilized the true yuan again and again, the green light is prosperous, and the yellow light is sluggish, but he has to reverse it back a little, fortunately, the mantra is confused, and he can't deliberately mobilize the true yuan, this true yuan is just instinctively repelling this external force, plus Sikong Zongyu's Taoism, even if the mantra is sober, it is also thousands of miles away, and it won't be long, The yellow light gradually disappeared, the blue light was pervasive, and over the dantian, the two blue lights merged together. Two herring fish hovering and swimming in the dantian of the mantra, gradually getting closer, and finally slowly not moving, the left fish head and tail up, the fish eyes are white, the right fish head and tail are down, the fish eyes are black, the two herring fish are fixed together, forming a yin and yang totem.

Suddenly, the two herring fish, the eyes of the fish are full of light, and then, from their respective fish mouths, spit out a wisp of pure green gas, this green gas, around the two fish circle, and then crossed and entangled, in an unstoppable posture, straight towards the Baihui above the head of the mantra, this green gas, abundant, all the way over, the original mantra's clothes, have burst open. Mantra was naked, his eyes closed, stumbling and stumbling, and the green qi loomed in his bare skin.

Immediately, this green qi broke through his body and condensed three inches above his head. As time passed, the green qi gathered more and more, and it slowly formed a small lotus platform. This lotus platform formed by green qi is green and transparent, and the leaves are vivid, and even the veins of the branches are like living creatures. Sikong Zongyu's complexion changed slightly, and his forehead was slightly sweaty, thinking that it was also quite a matter of Fei Zhenyuan in this action. He snorted coldly, his hands moved like butterflies wearing flowers, and one after another green qi emanated from his body, entered the body of the mantra, and through the yin and yang double fish, it was transformed into a wisp of intertwined green qi, which converged on the top of his head.

Xuanqing Sect's Heaven Stealing Shengshen can use its own true yuan to gather into a second divine soul, this second divine soul is equivalent to one more Yuan Shen than ordinary cultivators, when others cultivate, only one Yuan Shen can cultivate, but Xuan Qing Sect disciples, two Yuan Shen can cultivate at the same time, and the cultivation speed is twice as fast as that of ordinary cultivators. However, wanting to gather into a second divine soul is also extraordinary. Those who are not qualified and cultivate both can gather success. Generally speaking, the second soul is equivalent to the second self, and the arms and feet are all gathered according to the meridians and bloodlines of their own body. If the strength of the right hand is relatively large, then the right hand that gathers the second divine soul will also be more powerful. If it is a disabled person, then the second divine soul that gathers out, and the place corresponding to the ontological disability, will also be disabled. This is because the true element in the body, where the cultivation cannot be disabled in the body, the second divine soul that naturally gathers will also be correspondingly incomplete.

But there are exceptions, due to the condensation of the second divine soul, different from person to person, there are also cultivators, with utensils into the Tao, such as with swords into the Tao, these cultivators, the Tao for a long time, on the weapons in the carry, but also slowly infiltrated their own soul, so in the condensation of the second soul, there will also be a very small chance of the appearance of a portable weapon, but with the mantra's cultivation at the moment, the cultivation is shallow, but more than ten years, not to mention the entry into the Tao with utensils, but I don't know why when condensing the second soul, artifacts will appear.

Sikong Zongyu's face was solemn, you must know that the second divine soul that condensed the associated artifacts, the true yuan consumed would be quite huge, his left hand waved again and again, the blue light skyrocketed, and his right hand reached into his arms, took out a round ball the size of a pigeon's egg, and threw it towards the top of the two heads, the round ball exploded almost instantly, a little blue light, like a mist like mist, and the green yarn shrouded the two of them in it, and the aura inside was rich, almost substantial. Sikong Zongyu raised his head and exhaled, and the two green qi were like long dragons, which were sucked in by Sikong Zongyu, and almost instantly, the yin and yang herring in the mantra's body skyrocketed, and then, on the lotus platform above the head of the mantra, the green qi was pervasive, gathering but not dispersing. The green qi gradually gathered, and slowly formed a faint portrait, as Sikong Zongyu's movements continued, this portrait gradually became clearer, although it was only a few inches in size, but the eyebrows, eyes, beards, limbs and body, alive and shrunken mantra.

Sikong Zongyu was secretly happy in his heart, gathering qi to form, condensing into the second divine soul, at this moment has been formed, as long as it is condensed for a moment, it can be completed, the blue light in his hand flashed, and the second divine soul of the mantra became clearer and clearer, but at this time, suddenly, a lightning bolt the size of a bowl mouth, suddenly appeared in this vast night, between the dragon and the snake, it actually went straight towards this Youlian Peak, and the electric front pointed out, it seemed to be this obscure retreat.

Qingwei Zhenren's face changed color for the first time, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the wide cuffs, seven points of blue light, flashed, and then disappeared into the land around himself and Zhenyan. Feng Zongwu raised his head to the sky, and shouted violently, a vigorous fairy sword suddenly appeared at his feet, the toes of his feet were slightly bright, his imperial sword flew up, his black hair flew back, and he was alone to meet the glorious Tianwei. I saw Feng Zongwu's body in mid-air, holding a sword in his right hand, stepping on the void, and in mid-air, the green mangs soared, and he was on par with the power and lightning of that day, and the momentum was on par.

Feng Zongwu of the Xuanqing Sect, under the pressure of this huge heavenly power, did not give in.

At the same time, beside the green mang, a vast yellow light suddenly flashed, and Feng Zongwu turned his head to see that it was no anger. Blue and yellow, in mid-air, in a few breaths, the light skyrocketed several times. And this sudden lightning rushed in, and between the thick lightning, it had turned purple, and it slashed straight down towards Youlian Peak. Feng Zongwu and Wu Yan glanced at each other, and rose up the true yuan of their whole body, blue and yellow, and suddenly skyrocketed again, and even turned the entire Youlian Peak into blue and yellow.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, the three colors were connected, under the purple lightning, Feng Zongwu and Wu's faces became pale for a moment, and then after a few breaths, the two of them both fell, and the blue and yellow colors immediately dissipated, and the purple lightning was also a little smaller than before, and the thunder roared, and the purple lightning went straight into the cave. In the cave, there is only Sikong Zongyu, who is sweating profusely and trying his best to cross his breath, and the mantra of closing his eyes and not waking up.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and on the ground around the two, seven small swords of different colors suddenly flew up, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven seven-colored small swords, each sword was full of energy, the tip of the sword was facing up, the hilt was facing down, and it was floating three feet above the heads of the two people. Between the swords and the swords, flickering. The purple lightning roared down, and no one operated it, and the small red sword flew up on its own, glowing with red sword light, and stabbed straight towards the purple lightning. Immediately, the other six small swords flew up one by one in an instant, stabbing towards the purple lightning with the trajectory of the red small sword. "Whew!" The red sword flying in the front, in a few breaths, stabbed on the purple lightning, the purple lightning was slightly paused, and the red sword instantly turned into powder, at that moment, the orange sword brought up a ball of orange light, and stabbed directly to the purple lightning, just in an instant, seven Taoist treasures glowing with the Rui Qi of the Immortal Family, successively stabbed on the purple lightning, and stopped the purple lightning in mid-air.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and the seven immortal swords, successively under the purple lightning, turned into powder, but the purple lightning was no longer majestic and strong as before, and it successively broke through the joint resistance of Feng Zongwu and Wu Anger, the two supreme cultivators, and the seven-colored immortal sword of the Xuanqing Taoist Supreme Treasure was also reduced to half the thickness of Fang Cai at this moment. Three feet below the purple lightning, it was already the second divine soul that the mantra had vaguely condensed.

Sikong Zongyu only showed the strength of the head of the Xuanqing Sect generation until this time, only to see his left hand wave the Dao recipe again and again, the true yuan in his body turned into green qi like flowing water, and entered the body of the mantra, and the thumb of his right hand flicked slightly on the index finger, and a bead of blood suddenly seeped out. He used blood as a medium, through the void, a Xuanqing Dao talisman, in an instant, only to see the golden light of the Dao talisman flash, and then a little bit of green gas in the sky, it seemed to change color, in the cyan, there was already a wisp of gold, only to see Sikong Zong Yu Yang head sucking, like a long whale absorbing water, the aura that originally permeated the two people, in just a few breaths, was sucked by Sikong Zongyu, and then Sikong Zongyu's body blue light skyrocketed, dazzling people can not look directly. In the already dazzling and somewhat white blue light, Sikong Zongyu's body moved, his left hand against the vest of the mantra, crossed the qi into the body, and the index finger of his right hand pointed upward, drawing a circle of light without hurry.

This aperture, the whole body is cyan, turquoise and transparent, like a fine green jade floating above Sikong Zongyu's head for no reason, above this aperture, there are faintly two yin and yang fish swimming, only to see Sikong Zongyu shouted lightly, "Duh! The cyan aperture floating above his head, as if he had received some command, flew up in an instant, and at the same time, the aperture became larger, and it was just a matter of breathing, and the aperture became larger and covered the figures of the two of them. In the aperture, two cyan yin and yang fish seemed to swim slowly.

Between the lightning and flint, at first glance, Sikong Zongyu's actions were completed in an instant, and the purple lightning slashed down fiercely. This cyan circle of light, above the heads of the two of them, was full of cyan light, illuminating the entire cave, impartially, and resisting the purple lightning. The thunder roared, the blue and purple colors collided, the mantra that was originally closed and unconscious, suddenly convulsed, and the faintly condensed second divine soul on the top of the head also shook greatly, and the green qi spread out slightly, this is the second divine soul that has just been condensed, and there are signs of dissipation. Sikong Zongyu was in a hurry, one hand was in the sky, the other hand was against the mantra, and he struggled to mobilize the true yuan, and the true yuan continued to enter the mantra's body, and the green qi was shocked, and it began to slowly condense again.

Purple lightning, hitting the cyan aperture, kept making a "zizi" sound, the cyan aperture quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, Sikong Zongyu's face was pale, his eyes were as bright as electricity, his pale hair was attached to his back, suddenly there was no wind to raise himself, after a few breaths, the cyan aperture above his head, under the urging of Sikong Zongyu's true yuan, although it was still slowly thinning and lightening, but this speed was slowed down a lot.

I saw that a trace of hesitation suddenly flashed in Sikong Zongyu's eyes, but for a moment, he regained his clarity. I saw that his left hand was against the back of the mantra, the true yuan turned into green qi, and it was continuously conveyed, his right hand was withdrawn, the ring finger and little finger were bent, the thumb was pressed on the two fingers, the index finger and the middle finger were stretched together, and the void in front of him was slowly moved, and with the movement of his fingers, one after another cyan fonts appeared in this void. Sikong Zongyu used the sword technique as a pen, the true yuan as ink, and the void as paper, and in this void, he wrote one word after another.

Each of these words is not the text that exists now, and the font strokes are open and closed, with an indescribable sense of openness. These words, glowing with blue light, the font is pale, and each word is like a fairy sword ready to be launched, and the sword is fierce.

If Feng Zongwu is still there at this moment, even if he is based on his cultivation knowledge, he will definitely be extremely shocked, the method used by Sikong Zongyu at this moment is the long-lost Taiyi sword technique in the Xuanqing Sect, this Taiyi sword technique, extremely powerful, is to use its own true yuan, with the Xuanqing secret method, to adjust the sword momentum, wherever the sword momentum goes, nothing is indestructible, everything is broken, it is an extremely profound method, in the Xuanqing Sect, it only exists in various books in the past, and the method of cultivation has long been lost, but I don't know how, Sikong Zongyu obtained this method and practiced it.

It's just that this Taiyi sword technique, although it is extremely powerful, but the requirements for the caster are also extremely high, in addition to the extremely strict requirements for cultivation, the consumption of the true yuan is also very great, throughout the Xuanqing Sect, in addition to the head of the sect Sikong Zongyu, in the rest of the generation, there is only Ye Zonglun, who is in retreat, or qualified to practice, and after this Taiyi sword trick is cast, the caster has to carefully cultivate for several months before he can recover. Therefore, even when it was not lost, the Xuanqing Sect also classified this Taiyi sword technique as a forbidden technique, not only a limited number of people could practice, but also stipulated that it could not be used unless it was a last resort.

After only five words were written, Sikong Zongyu's face had become extremely pale, and he looked up at the purple lightning near his head, which was hitting the cyan aperture, and kept emitting "Zizi!" Voice. The cyan aperture became extremely thin in a few breaths, and the original rich cyan color had disappeared, replaced by a layer of ripples, a transparent color that would burst almost at any moment. Sikong Zongyu's right hand did not stop, and he had already finished writing the sixth word, and at this moment, the cyan aperture of light shook for a while, and it had been broken, and this wisp of purple lightning slashed straight towards the top of the two people's heads.

And at this moment, Sikong Zongyu sprayed a mouthful of blood on the six cyan characters that appeared in front of him, only to see these six cyan words, just a few breaths of effort, absorbed Sikong Zongyu's blood, and then, the blue light was magnificent, Sikong Zongyu's eyes were identified, and regardless of the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he drew a complicated mark on his right hand, and suddenly the sword pointed upward, these six blue characters, with his fingers shaking, suddenly synthesized a cyan giant sword, with a dazzling green mang, towards this wisp of purple Tianwei, straight away.

It's hard to resist!

Rao is Xuanqing Sect in charge of the Sikong Sect Yu Xiu for Tongtian, under this brilliant heavenly might, in the end he finally couldn't stand it, I saw that his face was as pale as white paper, and his face suddenly flashed a sickly flush, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he couldn't support it anymore, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the whole person fell down softly. And the mantra who was stumbling down in front of him, his eyes were closed, his whole body trembled, as if he was in extreme pain, and the second divine soul above his head that was about to be consummated trembled for a while, and it began to gradually dissipate.

In this dark night without stars, on the Youlian Peak, one of the thirty-six peaks of Xuanqing, in the retreat place of Xuanqing's master's Qingwei Zhenren, there was a wisp of purple lightning, which threatened the power of the world and slashed straight down. Where Mangfeng fought, three feet ago, it was the second divine soul that the mantra gradually dissipated. On the other side, there was Sikong Zongyu and Zhenyan lying unconscious, and at this moment, a figure shrouded in black, like a ghost, appeared in this Xuanqing forbidden land.