Chapter 114: Entering the Fire Spirit Sect Heavenly Gate Secret Talk
Holding the void, Jing Qing stood in front of the broken light curtain, panting slightly, but his heart was happy.
That series of dozens of swords, I thought that it would take a lot of effort to deduce the weakness of the rune formation, so as to break the surface with points.
However, at the moment when he held the sword, a desire to swing the sword without vomiting or unpleasantness made him forget all distracting thoughts.
There are eye cues from the river, follow instinct.
Without even using the streamer artistic conception, Jing Qing naturally sensed the weak point of the rune array through the touch between the sword and the light curtain.
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Jing Qing's eyes squinted, and he coldly looked at the crowd behind him: "This is the Mountain Gate Runic Array of the Fire Spirit Sect?" That's it, but ten swords can break it. ”
In just one sentence, those Fire Spirit Sect disciples were all blushing.
"It must be a delusion, an illusion."
The man in front of him was even more wide-eyed, his face was full of disbelief, his finger bones were pinched by himself, and he muttered to himself.
"This is Master Lin Zhen's masterpiece."
It is known as the rune formation that no one can break in Jindan, if it is artificially controlled, the performance of the rune formation can be brought into full play, and it can even trap more than a dozen Jindan masters who are not proficient in runes.
If the river is broken, forget it.
After all, he cultivated the rune path and had a great reputation, as early as decades ago, he was famous for hundreds of sects in Donglin.
But it wasn't him who really did it, but a sword cultivator who only had the mid-stage cultivation of foundation building.
How could it be!
Aren't sword cultivators all a bunch of sword maniacs who only know swordsmanship and fighting?
"This kid, his swordsmanship is really good, and his mind is also clever."
Jiang Liu couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and glanced at the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect who were so shocked that they couldn't make a sound, and said lightly, let's go, swaggeringly pulling Jing Qing, following the hole in the light curtain, and entering the Fire Spirit Sect.
Fluttershy and Yulin, both smiling and taking light steps, chased after them, and their hearts were extremely refreshed.
A moment ago, I was depressed and embarrassed in my heart, and I didn't know where I had run for a long time.
"Damn."
The man's face was blue and white for a while, knowing that this time he was completely planted.
He gritted his teeth, and finally endured the indignation in his heart and followed.
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At this moment, the center of the small Xuan Realm of the inner gate of the Heavenly Gate.
A huge portal, without any support, just suspended above the sea of clouds, the upper part, against the sky, and the lower part, standing in the gap of space.
In the portal, several monks wearing Heavenly Gate Taoist robes sat in a chaotic and gray void.
Underneath him, there is a complex and delicate pattern, depicting four stone slab drawings of earth, fire, wind and water, revealing a simple atmosphere.
"Long Dragon, you're here."
Suddenly, one of the monks opened his eyes and was facing the void in front of him.
A moment later, a blue long sword, piercing through the space, flew out, and on it sat a thumb-sized, green translucent figure, which looked ninety percent similar to the long dragon.
This is the sword soul, the soul consciousness of the long dragon, which is parasitic on the sword and has come here.
Then, the long dragon on the sword stood up, spat out his words, and said, "Fifth Elder, I have finally finished the things you explained, and I should take a vacation, let me rest for a while." ”
"Nope."
The five elders flatly refused, with a serious face:
"Your disciple, first-class comprehension, temperament is also very good, talent, it is difficult to find a sword heart psychic body that is difficult to come out of a thousand years, and he has comprehended the top Yangwen, but after all, he is young, we handed him over to you, just hope that you will teach him well and don't go down the wrong path."
"Hey."
Changlong sighed, interrupting the words of the five elders, with a bitter expression:
"I know, I know, but do you really think I'm fit to teach that kid? Although he is quite to my liking, I don't know how to teach according to my aptitude, I only know how to wield a sword, how to kill people, and how to cause trouble. ”
"Didn't you give me a headache in the first place? Aren't you afraid that another 'Demon King of the Mixed World' will come out and be a hundred times worse than me? ”
"That's your business, we'll leave it to you, if you don't teach it well, you know the consequences."
"But I can remind you that this time I arranged for him to go to the Fire Spirit Sect in the hope that he would be able to comprehend the sword intent of the Nanming Fire Sword."
"Fiery masculinity, you can start here, this is for you, you choose a suitable time for him, I believe that it won't be long before there will be another invincible powerhouse in my heavenly gate."
As soon as the words fell, the fifth elder stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the void in the south, and a vermilion bird formed by flames appeared in his hand.
To put it mildly, the flame Vermilion Bird was pinched to death, and sparks flowed, and a jade crystal the size of a little thumb nail floated out of the corpse of the Flame Vermilion Bird.
"This is, the soul of the Vermilion Bird, you are even willing to give up this kind of thing, it seems that you are really determined to push my disciple to the top."
"His talent, is it really so against the sky? It's worth the price. ”
The figure transformed by the soul of the dragon sword shook and screamed, and the entire long sword shook with it.
That crystal is the soul of an ancient beast, a Vermilion Bird.
It is the ancestor of Tianmen, when the three thousand worlds and endless small worlds were chaotic, with the help of the magic power of Tianmen's strange treasures, he fished in troubled waters and obtained treasures.
Although it is not all the souls, only a small part of the mutilation, but it is also a unique treasure in the world. The value is not a mundane thing like a hedron that can be measured.
Even if it is a lot of ancient treasures, in terms of value, it is not as good as this small remnant soul crystal.
"It's not about pushing him to the top, it's about shortening the time for him to reach the top."
The five elders smiled faintly and threw the soul of the Vermilion Bird in their hands to the long dragon.
At this time, in the Chaotic Void, the other monks also opened their eyes one after another, smiling at the long dragon, which was meaningful.
Although they still don't need to figure out what the mysterious world power on Jing Qing's body is, they can also clearly see that it has great powers and is cultivating Jing Qing.
In that case, what do they dare not bet on?
Isn't it just cultivating with all your might!
With the millions of years of history of Tianmen and the profound heritage accumulated, although these costs are very large, they can still afford to spend and lose.
However, if you win, it will be a thousand-fold gain.
With the power of the peak level, it is enough to make Tianmen have a pivotal position in the Three Thousand Worlds, and its strength will reach a higher level.
"I understand, it's not my cost anyway, if you dare to give it, I'll dare to let that kid use it."
Changlong snorted, and his body revealed a sharp momentum: "However, since it is handed over to me, he is my apprentice, how I educate, it has nothing to do with you, you are not allowed to interfere, by the way, you still have to give me the key to the sword domain, and when teaching him swordsmanship, he can use it." ”
"Yes."
The five elders stretched out their hands, and a colorful color merged into the long dragon's sword.
After getting an accurate answer, the long dragon nodded in satisfaction, and the long sword suddenly broke through the air and disappeared without a trace.