Fusu was also frightened, she could hear that the streamer was shouting, not emotion or the tone of the story. If Li Daozong hadn't fallen, this would have been shocking news from the Three Realms and Eight Desolations, and for this news, the Great Demons and Great Immortals would have to come out of the cave and ...... Then the world will be lively again.

What's even more terrifying is that Fu Su obtained the inheritance of the Dao Sect in the Meteoric Immortal Mountain, and the inheritance of this thing is closer than the relationship between the master and the disciple. As soon as Fu Su thought that she might have to follow the Dao Sect and be killed by all kinds of demons and monsters as cannon fodder at any time, she felt that she couldn't live her life.

"Didn't you say it had fallen?" Just now, I was feeling how such a powerful existence could fall, but now Fusu feels that it is better to fall.

"Lord...... People ......" The streamer is still shaking, how can I care about answering Fusu's words.

But to the streamer's surprise, the light of divine consciousness seemed to be unfamiliar with it, although it was also implicated with it, but this involvement was much smaller than that of the master. And what's even weirder is that this kind of smallness is not small in terms of it, but in terms of that divine sense, well, it's not clear.

That divine consciousness swept over the streamer and the floating su, and with a gentle "um", he passed a sentence: "I am not a Taoist sect." ”

One person and one sword are relieved, although the streamer is talking about the master every day, but it has often complained about its master recently, so it is now afraid of seeing its master, in case it is rebuilt. As for Fusu, she was troublesome enough, and she didn't need another big trouble to add to it: "Then who are you?" ”

"You don't need to know."

After this divine consciousness finished speaking, it dispersed, and the streamer lay down in the Qiankun bracelet and said: "Fusu, this world is really too dangerous, that divine consciousness doesn't know whether the Dao is a friend or foe, he knows the relationship between me and you and the Dao Sect, so you better hurry up and cultivate well." ”

After this period of cultivation, Fusu's injury has been so good that it is not only a treasure of Faye Temple, but also a treasure of the entire Zen Buddhism. In addition, the powerful Jing called the little Zen master to spend merit and cultivation to heal her, and she was sorry for others if she was too good to be happy.

Thinking of Jing Zhao, the more Fu Su felt that he was not good at cultivating, and he didn't need anyone to clean her up, so Jing Zhao cleaned her up. Think about Tianchenjun's sentence of purification and spelling, maybe just spit out a few words, and you can wipe her out: "Streamer, we are also counted in the same boat, right, you are also an ancient immortal sword, can you solve my doubts in cultivation." When I broke the pill and got married, I didn't know the way, but I benefited from it...... Ahem, so I'm very troubled now, and I can't make an inch of progress no matter how much I cultivate. ”

"This kind of question, go back and ask Shangyuan Zhenren, I am not your master, and I am not the master, so I am not responsible for answering your questions." The streamer is still shaking it in the Qiankun bracelet, anyway, as long as it thinks that the master is still there, and it spits out so many grooves, it doesn't want to live. It's all to blame on Fusu, it all learned from Fusu, so it's troublesome for women.

Thinking about it, Fu Su drove a boat back to the Cloud Sect. When the mountain gate fell, he found that there were many people coming and going in the Chengyun Sect today, and there were people from all sects, and Fu Su asked the sword boy guarding the mountain gate in confusion: "What has happened to the sect recently, why is it so lively." ”

"Uncle Hui, in half a month, it will be the Sword Pavilion Great Competition of the Cloud Sect once in three hundred years, and all the young disciples from various sects and sects will come. Uncle Shi should go back quickly, I think Uncle Shi also needs to participate in it. After the little sword boy finished speaking, he opened the ban and let Fusu pass.

As soon as Fusu went to Tianyan Peak, he first went to the main peak to find Shangyuan Zhenren, Shangyuan Zhenren saw her return, so he asked about finding relatives, Fusu told him one by one, and then Shangyuan Zhenren didn't speak for a while, and only after a while sighed lightly and said: "The years are ruthless, and the face is thin, but Sun Hongying's complexion, how can you not inherit Fusu at all." ”

"Who stipulates that fertile fields can't grow crooked melons and bad dates, since the golden phoenix flies out of the chicken nest, then the phoenix nest must grow the roasted chicken." The streamer is in arrears again, and he should really leave it in the Taoist temple to make it tremble.

"Master." Fusu rarely snorted.

Shangyuan Zhenren chuckled and unveiled this topic, and then talked about the Sword Pavilion Great Competition: "I take the Sword Pavilion Great Competition of the Cloud Sect only once in three hundred years, unlike other sects once in decades, so every time the Sword Pavilion Great Than Sect attaches great importance to it. Only disciples above the Yuan infant stage are allowed to participate in the Sword Pavilion Competition, so I have never told you before, but now that you have just passed this hurdle and cultivated the sword intent, you should go to the Sword Pavilion Competition to sweep the edge. ”

As for the open and secret battles of the various sects, the waves in the sect are surging, and Shangyuan Zhenren does not tell Fusu. He knew that these things were said to Fu Su as if he didn't say it, so it was better to let the eldest disciple Zong Zheng take Fu Su with him and mention it at any time. The waves in the sect have little to do with Tianyan Peak, but in order to avoid being hit by the sword while lying down, you still have to pay attention to avoiding it.

"Master, I haven't been able to operate the sword intent lately."

"For the teacher, there is still half a month, you take this bottle of pill, and it will be cured within ten days. In addition, all the disciples of my Tianyan Peak have never been in the top ten in the Sword Pavilion Dabi, Fusu, if you fall into the face of your teacher, you know. After speaking, Shangyuan Zhenren looked at Fusu with a smile.

Fusu couldn't cry or laugh, Shangyuan Zhenren actually sold cuteness to her, this is still what she said at the beginning. Hell, she doesn't like this kind of meaningless competition the most, except for the disciples of the major sects in the Canghai Realm to sit and eat fruits according to their strength, there is no benefit at all: "Yes, the disciple understands." ”

Taking the pill back to Lushan, Fu Su sighed, and inexplicably remembered Sun Hongying again. She is like a hymn written in philosophical language, complex and difficult to understand, but beautiful and dusty. Who has such a woman been captured, and for whom has she endured long years of loneliness and being alone until the end of her life? She spent her whole life indulging in a love affair with someone, although she seemed to be overwhelmed after the end, but she was still so beautiful and so good.

"Because women are stupid, what else is there to say."

"Protect the Dharma for me, the Sword Pavilion can't escape than me, it's better to heal the injury as soon as possible is the right thing." Fu Su didn't go to take the pill given by Shangyuan Zhenren, she didn't like to take pills, and in her limited knowledge of Taoism, she only had one concept that was clear - all means of relying on external forces to obtain advancement were not advisable.

The streamer saw that Fusu was settled, so he activated the ban on Lushan, and now the ban on Lushan is controlled by it, this is Fusu for convenience, who can be more vigilant than the streamer on this mountain.

When I opened my eyes from the meditation again, it was already eight days later, and Fu Su examined it, and the injuries on his body were already healed. As soon as the hand was raised, the sword intent flowed into the meridians from the dantian, and then a sword flower was held up through the sword body of the streamer. The sword intent can finally be used, and this sense of pleasure makes Fu Su can't help but jump into the courtyard, and a set of cloud riding sword techniques flying up and down is used by her.

“…… Even in this life, there is no gap, a profit, and it is not worth a feather...... Ride the clouds...... Singing under the moon. Fu Su read the inscription on the title page of the Chengyun Sword Technique, and she could not remember much, just these few sentences. It's not the essence of swordsmanship, it's not the swordsmanship, but every time I read it, I can feel that this is the true meaning of the swordsmanship.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it."

A set of Chengyun swords came down, and there was a light sweat on Fusu's forehead, and she had never made the swordsmanship so enjoyable as now. The sword intent is really a good thing, but the streamer is still shaking: "If you shake like this, I will fight with people in the future to sacrifice you, you don't have to fight, you can laugh people to death if you laugh." ”

The streamer was silent.

Put down the streamer, Fusu went into the inner room to bathe and change clothes, she had to go to Tianyan Peak to see Shangyuan Zhenren, tell Shangyuan Zhenren that she was healed, and then discuss the sword intent with Shangyuan Zhenren. Cultivation needs to seek the Dharma from the heart, but the sword intent is not, and the sword intent is still the best policy to seek more experience with the master.

When Fusu appeared in the eyes of Shangyuan Zhenren, Shangyuan Zhenren was like seeing a sword flowing with fire, and Xiao Fusu liked to wear red clothes more and more. Shangyuan Zhenren didn't know why he had the habit of wearing red clothes, but it looked much more pleasing to the eye than before: "The injury is all right?" ”

"Back to Master, it's all right. Master, the disciple came today to learn from the master, and the disciple had some doubts about the sword intent, and hoped that the master would answer the disciple. Fu Su bowed down after speaking.

Shangyuan Zhenren smiled and pushed his hand to hold up the floating su, and said: "What are the doubts, and come with the teacher." ”

Fu Su told all the doubts he encountered one by one, and practiced the Chengyun Sword Technique to Shangyuan Zhenren. It is said that when the cloud sword technique is practiced to the level of Fusu, there will be the overflow of cloud and water qi, and the more the cloud sword technique is practiced, the more prosperous the cloud and water qi will be. Back then, the Chengyun Patriarch's Chengyun swordsmanship was used, which could disperse ten miles of smoke and clouds, and he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly within ten miles of his face against his face.

Fu Su is most puzzled by this, why is she already very proficient in swordsmanship, but she has never been able to practice the qi of cloud and water. Shangyuan Zhenren answered her in one sentence, pointed to the sword in her hand and said, "Streamer." ”

"Blame me, blame me, blame me for everything, I've told you a long time ago, don't blame the pit for not digging well if you can't pull out." When Fusu made the cloud swordsmanship, the streamer did not tremble at all, because Fusu used the sword intent of the sea. Streamer was afraid of the sword intent in his heart, but he was not afraid of the five elements sword intent at all.

"The clouds and water are blended, your flames are intertwined, and the water and fire cancel each other, how can you still get the clouds and water gas." After Shangyuan Zhenren finished speaking, he asked Fusu to break a branch: "The panmei at the door is more than 10,000 years old, and it must be able to withstand your sword intent." ”

Although Fusu is not worthy of other swords, the branches are not swords, so it doesn't matter. Fu Su went to the door and folded a plum branch, the plum branch was in his hand, and the streamer hung next to Shangyuan Zhenren, it wanted to see what kind of sword Fu Su could use.

Fu Su stretched out his hand and swept out obliquely, and as soon as the cloud sword opened, a faint trace of cloud water vapor overflowed from the branches, and then it became thicker. Halfway through the practice of the Cloud Swordsmanship, the room was already filled with thick cloud and water gas, and it had reached the point where he couldn't see his five fingers. Fu Su's thoughts turned, and he changed the unyielding sword intent, and together with the unyielding sword intent, the clouds and water vapor did not fade, but became thicker and colder, and a layer of light frost formed on the pillars, doors and windows around him. When she began to think about the sword intent she had used against the demon at the end of the Meteoric Immortal Mountain that day, the frost melted and the clouds were collected, and the water vapor was gone, but there was a very dignified aura in the air, as if it only took a lit match to burn the entire hall to ashes.

"Damn!"

"What kind of sword intent is this?" Shangyuan real people can't understand it.

"Annihilation."

This little primordial infant can get a first glimpse of what happened to the world of god-level sword intent!