Chapter 9: The Seven Star Array

In the easternmost part of the mountains of Taiyuan Gate, a towering mountain peak pierced the clouds like a sword, and the peaks were filled with silver courtyards, surrounded by a towering tree in the center of the large and small courtyards, and a white-robed young man held a communication talisman tightly in his hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThis person is none other than the 'Meteor Sword' Di Yun, one of the nine great disciples.

He gently crushed the spirit talisman and instructed the disciples beside him: "Summoning all the sword cultivators, and making every effort to assist his disciples to rush through the level, regardless of success or failure." Also, from today onwards, I will be in retreat for a year, and no big things will disturb me. ”

"Yes, brother. Senior brother, the disciples of the Star Hall sent a message, and there were several inner disciples' life lights flickering, and I asked the senior brother to show it. ”

"Don't pay attention to it, there shouldn't be anyone in the mountain gate who dares to touch me." The elder brother brushed his sleeves and left.

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"When you are dying, you dare to speak out, go up together, and kill this fang quickly!"

Seven sword lights stabbed in front of Ao Yu almost at the same time.

Ao Yu's fingertips connected the dots.

'Bang, bang, bang, ・・・・・・・・・・・・' made seven crisp sounds, and all the seven spirit swords broke in response. Senior Brother Luo and the others flew out upside down in unison, blood spurting wildly from their mouths, and they fell heavily to the ground.

But all sword cultivation, only one sword is used in his life, and from the time when he is weak in cultivation, he will practice day and night with his heart. The unity of man and sword never leaves the body. The quality of the sword has improved with the improvement of the monk's cultivation, and the swords in the hands of Luo Yun and others have been cultivated for many years, all of them are high-grade spiritual weapons, sharpening iron like clay, and they are indestructible. can also urge people to kill people with their hearts. Put it in the world, it is a great treasure of the fairy family. Now that the spirit sword has been destroyed, it is inevitable that the mind will be greatly damaged.

"Impossible, how could the body of the Vajra Realm burst out with such a strong force? No way! Luo Yun knew that the strength of the eldest prince was about the same as them, and he thought that the seven of them would be able to capture them together, and he didn't want to be defeated in one move. How not to be frightened.

The Wude Hall is still brightly lit, the floor paved with agarwood is faintly fragrant, the second senior brother is wearing a red robe and sitting on the main seat, and below are more than 100 inner disciples of the Vajra Realm.

"Fellow disciples, Senior Brother has announced a one-year retreat to comprehend the realm of the Eightfold Daogang of the Heavens, and I will teach the evening class during this period." The second senior brother straightened his shirt and continued.

"Yes, senior brother." All the disciples replied in unison.

"Last time, I said that the Guiyuan Realm is strong and strong, and it is internal. After cultivating to the Vajra Upper Realm, the muscles, bones, skin, and internal organs of the whole body are almost not bad, and if a cultivator of the Dao Method only needs to focus on gathering vitality to illuminate the Heavenly Court in his mind, until the Heavenly Court is full, he can try to break through. But how difficult it is to break through the adversity, it takes a lot of vitality, and it is very dangerous when it breaks through, and there is no one in ten thousand who succeeds. The second senior brother talked eloquently, bringing the danger of rushing through the pass one by one, causing the disciples below to whisper for a while.

"Yes, we have worked hard to cultivate, but the vitality we absorb is not enough to break through the level." A disciple said.

"However, I heard that the senior brother said before the retreat that the experience of the disciples will be passed on to the inner disciples without reservation, and the master in charge also ordered the Juyuan Dan of the Immortal Academy to be open to the inner disciples yesterday, which has not happened for thousands of years, I think we still have the opportunity."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and I don't know what kind of turmoil there will be in the future." One disciple was worried.

"What's the matter? As long as you cultivate to the realm of the heavens and the heavens, the heavens and the earth are not arbitrarily galloping. The other disciple was full of pride and did not have the slightest concern.

The second senior brother waved his hand to signal that there was silence below.

"I'm waiting for sword cultivation, but the method of breaking through the realm is very different from other monks. The spiritual sword in the hand of the sword cultivator is a painstaking sacrifice and is connected with the master's mind. The cultivation of the Vajra Upper Realm, all you need to do is inject the vitality into the sword, and wait for the spirit sword in your hand to be completed. You can drive your mind to absorb the spirit sword into the Heavenly Court Acupoint, and use the edge of the spirit sword to break through the gate of heaven. The odds of success are several times higher than those of ordinary monks.

"Look." The second senior brother pointed at the trick together, tapped the center of his eyebrows, and a purple light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a purple long sword hanging in the air, the long sword was engraved with cloud patterns all over, but the material was not like gold and iron. With a buzz, the long sword broke through the air and turned into a streamer of light that flew rapidly in the hall, and finally landed gently in the palm of Senior Brother.

"This sword is called 'But Immortal', and it has been by my side since I practiced, killing countless demons along the way. Originally, it was just a piece of mortal iron, with no miracles, and even no name. But I regarded him as a treasure, and sacrificed him day and night with my heart's work. After I cultivated to the Heavens Realm, this sword transformed into a high-grade treasure. To become the king of the sword, I named it 'But Immortal', which means that as soon as this sword comes out, the fairy and demon retreat. The second senior brother gently rubbed the long sword in his hand.

"Since all the juniors and disciples are sword cultivators, beware of being the same, killing all the evil demons with the sword in their hands, and cutting through the vanity with the sword in their hearts. I don't want to hear about it anymore. In the future, you must practice diligently, and if anyone violates the rules, I will never spare them. ”

"Obey the teachings of my senior brother." All the disciples said in unison.

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"Senior Brother Luo, let's fight with him." The six disciples behind Luo Yun roared in unison, the hatred of destroying the sword was not shared, and there was no room for the slightest turn.

"Replace the sword with the palm! Kill the Formation! The seven people turned over and jumped up, standing still between breaths, in the shape of seven stars.

"Stepping on the bucket Bugang! The sword breaks the yin and yang! Senior Brother Luo's eyes widened angrily and he shouted. The breath of the seven people soared in unison, causing the air to violently shake.

"Out of the sword!!" The seven of them roared together, and the sound shook the world. This formation connected the vitality of the seven people into a line, turning into a giant sword of vitality and flying towards Ao Yu with a deafening sonic boom, as if it was about to cut him in half with a sword.

"Yunxing has taken a closer look! Fist Intent! Spirit! "Ao Yu's legs bent slightly, and with a sharp backkick, the ground was stepped out of a big pit, and then his right hand punched, and a 'giant ape collapsed mountain' collided with the giant sword of vitality. Boom・・・・・・・・ 'A series of explosions shook the heavens and the earth.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was no trace of Senior Brother Luo and others in the field. He didn't even have a stump or a severed arm, and he was obviously beaten to ashes by the punch just now.

"You killed them all? Why? Yun Xing was a little overwhelmed. In his opinion, although Senior Brother Luo and others provoked three times and twice, they were not guilty of death. Why did you kill all seven people at once? Looking at Ao Yu's still gentle face, a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

"What? Scared? Think I'm a killer who doesn't blink? Ao Yu dusted off his body.

"I don't know! I do not know. Yun Xing hugged his head and muttered.

He had seen dead people, hundreds of people had died in the camp outside Jibei City, and the death of those people had nightmares for days in a row. But he had never seen a murder with his own eyes, let alone watched seven large living people being beaten to ashes. The eldest prince killed so many people, and Ao Yu killed the eldest prince and saved his life. Yun Xing was very grateful. But now they beat people to death like ants. Yunxing didn't know what to do.

Ao Yu ignored Yunxing, went back to the house, picked up the teacup, and tasted the tea carefully, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Why? Why are you as indifferent as killing seven people as if you were trampling seven ants! If there is a need, will you trample me to death like you trample on them? Yun Xing's voice was very low, he was not a good at expressing his feelings, sixteen years of life as a servant did not give him the opportunity to express his feelings, he would not look forward to it, he would not be disappointed, he would not be sad, and he would rarely be angry, because he did not have such qualifications.

"Apprentice, when you are angry, you will yell out, and when you are sad, you will cry, the ultimate purpose of cultivation is not to enslave others, nor to control everything, but to let the weak have the opportunity to splash blood in five steps when facing the strong, what do you look like like this?" Ao Yu put the teacup firmly on the table and said lightly.

"You are a strong man, of course you are qualified to say such things." Yun Xing stared at Ao Yu's eyes.

"If I'm not Ao Yu, but your eldest son, what will be the ending tonight?" Ao Yu said with a smile.

"The eldest prince will be killed and turned into thick water."

"What about you? Great good man. ”

"Uh・・・・・・・・・・"

Before Yun Xing could speak, Ao Yu continued.

"If I don't kill them, then they will trample you to death as I trampled on them, and I won't let you die."

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A disciple hurriedly ran into the Wude Hall, shouting as he ran, his expression extremely panicked.

"Report to the second senior brother, the lives of the seven disciples including Senior Brother Luo have all been extinguished, and it seems that they have been killed. The disciples of the mountain gate reported that the seven people did not leave the mountain gate, and they should have been killed in the sect. ”

"What! There is such a thing! Who was so bold as to kill six inner disciples within my Taiyuan Sect? The second senior brother was so angry that he was like thunder, but just in an instant, he calmed down, his face was gloomy like water, and his expressions before and after seemed to change his face.

Although the relationship between the senior brother and the senior brothers and sisters is not good, they should not kill the seven inner disciples without authorization within the mountain gate, aren't they afraid of being punished by the master? The second senior brother was a little puzzled.

"Could it be that kid Yun Wanshou did it?"

"Impossible, Senior Brother has made it clear that the effect of the Soul Gathering Card is not for rushing through the level, that Yun Wanshou cannot be a cultivator of the Heavenly Realm, and naturally he will not be the opponent of Senior Brother Luo and others, but there is something strange, if it is done by other personal disciples, we can't act rashly. But don't worry, I'll look into the matter myself. ”

"Then, do you want to report this matter to the elders?" The messenger asked. After all, it is the inner disciples who die, the backbone of the sect, not a few cats and dogs who can be perfunctory casually.

"Don't report it just yet, until I can confirm if those three did. If so, we can only admit it. If not, then this matter will definitely make him die. The second senior brother smiled coldly.

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