Kunlun faction apse, a large practice room.

Dong Xuzi sat cross-legged, not far in front of him, there was a small vermilion sword that was only an inch long, and it was the Vermilion Bird Sword given by Master Jinyang not long ago!

Transporting the cultivation, Dong Xuzi sighed lightly, "Get up!" Then he picked up a sword duel in his right hand, and in an instant, the Vermilion Bird Sword floated lightly half a meter in front of him!

"It's done!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Dong Xuzi couldn't help but feel excited in his heart and exclaimed!

It's just that this shout disrupted his spirit, and the small sword lost control and fell again.

However, just this movement has already surprised Dong Xuzi!

This is a real flying sword! Legend has it that a flying sword that takes people's heads thousands of miles away!

Although at the moment, I haven't been able to use this flying sword to that extent, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this is a real flying sword!

It's pitiful to think about, in today's world Daomen, there are really few people who have cultivation, and magic weapons of this level like the flying sword are basically extinct in this world now!

It is precisely because of this that Dong Xuzi is so excited because he got this flying sword!

It was the thrill of witnessing the legend happening right in front of my eyes!

"Tuk Tuk!" On the heavy door of the main hall, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Dong Xuzi carefully put away the flying sword close to his body, and after tidying it up again, Shi Shiran stood up. After that, he looked at the Vacheron Constantin watch he was wearing, and it had been an hour since he came out of Jinyang. In other words, this hour of cultivation allowed him to finally learn the first sword duel and successfully make the Vermilion Bird Sword fly!

This hour of practice. It is also the longest cultivation since he became the head of Kunlun!

"Who?" As he spoke, Dong Xuzi got up and opened the door of the practice room.

Outside the door, a young Taoist about thirty years old was standing respectfully at the door, none other than his personal disciple Jiang Youzi. Also one of his cronies.

"Master, the head of Shaolin, Shi Fa Xin and Master Xinghui, came to visit, and is now in the reception room, at the same time, the heads of the two factions of Wudang and Emei, the heads of the Chen family, the Lu family, the Jiangbei Tie family and other major families, have also informed the sect, and they are going to visit my Kunlun in the next few days!" Jiang Youzi said respectfully.

"Oh? Why did these people come all of a sudden? Don't say hello in advance? Dong Xuzi muttered to himself a little strangely.

"The disciple doesn't know very well, but I look at the Shaolin master Xinghui. As if there was something important, when I communicated with the disciple before, I inquired about any visions from time to time, and the disciple guessed that it might be related to the accident just now. Jiang Youzi analyzed.

"Well, that's possible. By the way, how many disciples are left in the sect now? Dong Xuzi asked.

"Excluding those who have already taken refuge at the bottom of the mountain, there are still more than two hundred core disciples left." Hearing Dong Xuzi's question, Jiang Youzi immediately replied quickly. He is the great disciple of Kunlun. On weekdays, many management matters in the sect are also in charge of him personally. This sudden accident. Many non-core disciples of the Kunlun Sect have gone down the mountain, but some real inner disciples will not go down the mountain without the order of Dong Xuzi. These people also have some real cultivation on their bodies, although the vision just now is very scary. But these people's emotions are quite calm.

"Well, how's everyone's mood?" Dong Xuzi asked.

"The emotions are very stable, please rest assured, the disciples have already been arranged." Jiang Youzi said confidently.

"Well, you do things. I'm relieved. Dong Xuzi nodded with satisfaction at his eldest disciple and said approvingly.

This big disciple is clever and loyal to him, and his cultivation has already had his seven or eight successes, and he is the key cultivation object of Dong Xuzi. With his help, he has a lot of peace of mind about things in the sect.

"You lead the way in front, and I'll go and meet this Shaolin master for a while." As he spoke, Dong Xuzi turned around and walked out of the door of the practice room.

"Yes, Master!" Jiang Youzi said, turned around and closed the door of the practice room for Dong Xuzi, and then walked towards the front living room with Master Dong Xuzi.

"I just want to send a hero post to summon you, and being able to come by myself saves me a lot of trouble. Hehe, Shaolin is known as the number one faction in the world, and this time he couldn't sit still, so he took the initiative to come to the door. Hehe, it seems that this time, Kunlun is really going to rise. Dong Xuzi thought proudly in his heart.

Kunlun was originally a great Taoist faction, and when it comes to inheritance, it is even bigger than Shaolin. But now the Taoist sect is weak, but a sect like Shaolin, because it is very well managed in the secular industry, has developed the sect vigorously, for this, including Dong Xuzi, many people in the Dao sect are not used to it.

Because in their opinion, the current Shaolin head Shi Fa Xin is just an eight-sided exquisite person, who has no real talent and real skills, but he has run Shaolin so well, they are a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Especially when it comes to Shaolin, they talk about the authenticity of the world, and they don't like to hear this. What is the world authentic? A religion that came from the Western Regions has become authentic here in Middle-earth? Our native Dao sect hasn't spoken yet!

However, this kind of dissatisfaction is just thinking about it in my heart, the facts are there, and now it is not popular to practice this set, it is compared to a comprehensive strength, people are doing well, and believers are buying it, you can't help it. You see that people will come out with a monk at every turn, perform a water float or something, take a video and upload it to the Internet, and the click rate will be brushed, and you can get one too.

Not anymore, though!

Dong Xuzi can be said to be complacent at the moment. This ancestor who fell from the sky did him a great favor. Don't say anything else, just talk about the Vermilion Bird Sword, Dong Xuzi believes that as long as he lights up this game in front of the world, the Daomen of the world will be authentic, and he Kunlun is undoubted!

In this era of declining Taoism, dare to ask which sect there is a real sword immortal? When he was able to fly with a sword, he also took a video of him and posted it on the Internet. By that time, see how they react!

Dong Xuzi thought about these things in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more refreshing he became, and he didn't even pay attention to himself, and the smile on his face was almost impossible to hide.

Jiang Youzi, who was on his side, also secretly wondered, why did Master seem to be in such a good mood today? That's a rare thing.

Kunlun's parlor. Dressed in a big red robe, Xinghui in a coarse cloth robe, the two of them were sitting on chairs and sipping fine ginseng tea. Shi Faxin naturally had a look of enjoyment, but Master Xinghui was obviously absent-minded, and his eyes looked at the place at the door from time to time.

The modern means of transportation are indeed very fast, from Xinghui feeling the breath of the golden Arhat, to the two of them arriving here by plane from Shaolin, it only took more than two hours. That's pretty fast.

There was a hearty laugh at the door, and then, Dong Xuzi, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, and Jiang Youzi, the eldest disciple, walked in one after the other.

"Master Xinghui and Master Shi are here, they have never been far away, forgive their sins!" When Dong Xuzi entered the door, he laughed and said hello to the two of them.

"The boss is too polite. It's us who came uninvited, I'm afraid it's disturbing the master's cultivation. Shakti also stood up happily. As he said with a smile, he raised his palm and saluted Dong Xuzi.

Master Xinghui just stood up, saluted with one hand, and sang a Buddha horn, without showing too much enthusiasm on his face.

He is the Great Master of Danjin. According to the standards of this world, it is a character who has stepped into the foundation building with one foot, looking at the other party, who is only a cultivator in the middle stage of qi refining, where will he be respectful?

The rivers and lakes are like this, and the ancient martial arts are good. Whether it is a Taoist sect, it is all respected by strength. You are better than me, you can fight better than me, I respect you, your strength is not as good as mine, I'm sorry, you want me to give you a good face, I want to be beautiful.

Regarding Master Xinghui's attitude, although Dong Xuzi did not show dissatisfaction on the surface, he secretly remembered this Shaolin monk in his heart. He is now a character with a flying sword in hand, plus the Kunlun faction has the super boss of Jin Yang here, Dong Xuzi is even more confident at the moment, and he faintly has the meaning that I am respected in the world!

"Haha, the two masters are polite. You are guests from afar, what bothers or not, please take a seat! Dong Xuzi gave the two Shaolin monks to their seats again, still smiling.

Next, it is natural that the guest and the host have a greeting, the interpretation of the letter, is originally an eight-faced, sociable master, plus Dong Xuzi is also a person in this way, the two of them this greeting, naturally the more they chat, the hotter it is, and the guest and the host are happy. It's just that Master Xinghui, watching the two of them talk about these unnutritious words, but there was impatience on his face. After enduring it for a while, he finally found an opening for the two to talk, and interrupted the conversation between the two people.

"Qingyang (the road number of Dong Xuzi) is a real person, the old man came this time, but he came for one thing, and he wants to ask the head of the house for advice." Master Xinghui said suddenly.

Dong Xuzi and Shi Faxin were chatting happily about strengthening the exchanges and friendship and mutual trust between the two factions, and suddenly they were so sideways by Xinghui, both of them were a little stunned, but fortunately, these two people were good in the social circle, and they immediately reacted.

"Haha, Master Xinghui has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it, as long as I know it, I should know everything." Dong Xuzi said with a smile.

"Okay, then the old man will be straight to the point. Today I look at the celestial phenomena, the land of Kunlun suddenly has a vision, the golden light soars to the sky, fragrant flowers and treasure rain, such a vision, it is really a sign of great power, I am here for this matter, dare to ask the master, can you give the old man a solution to the confusion in his heart? Xinghui said bluntly.

"Huh? The master is here for this. Hearing Xinghui's words, Dong Xuzi's face was surprised, but he said in his heart, "That's true."

"The master's cultivation is profound, and he can sense such a vision even from a distance of thousands of miles, which really makes me admire." Dong Xuzi said with a smile. It's just that he said admiration, but his face was full of pride.

He just had a rambling with Shi Faxin, but he didn't talk about it, but he was waiting for these two people to take the initiative to mention it. Kunlun This is the rhythm of rising Liwei, Shaolin sent it to the door at this time, it is really wonderful!

I saw that after he finished these two sentences, his expression suddenly became calm, as if he was a different person!

"Speaking of which, this matter is indeed related to my Kunlun faction. However, this matter can be regarded as a great transformation of the world's Daomen! Dong Xuzi said with some emotion, and the whole person became a little excited.

He deliberately emphasized the word "Daomen", just to stimulate these two Buddhist people, aren't you very good on weekdays? Isn't it always shouting about something authentic in the world? Now that the power of my Dao Sect is in the lower realm, that is an immortal, a real immortal, understand? This is going to reveal your identity, and it won't scare you?!

"Oh? The Great Creation? What a great creation? Please also make it clear! Listening to Dong Xuzi's words, Xinghui's eyes narrowed, but he still asked quietly.

Of course, he heard the problem in Dong Xuzi's words, but he didn't believe it in his heart. The Great Creation of the Daomen? Hmph, that's clearly the breath of a golden-bodied Arhat, and you can't be wrong at all! It's just that I don't know why this Buddhist master chose to be born in Kunlun, a Taoist holy land. Come to think of it, this Kunlun should have been in contact with that master, but don't you want to take the power of my Buddhism into their territory? Such an idea, even if you don't even think about it!

Xinghui had already made up his mind in his heart, no matter what today, he would meet the Buddhist master of the golden-bodied Arhat, and he must welcome him back to Shaolin Temple. If this hole void wants to stop it, even if it is a tear of his face, he doesn't care!

Anyway, he is a Dan Jin master, and he is already an invincible existence here. As long as that Buddhist sect is powerful and does not make a move, no one here can keep him.

And he also believed that as long as he met with that great power, he would definitely be able to move him. After all, the golden-bodied Arhat, that's an authentic Buddhist supernatural power!

"Speaking of this creation, this head still feels like a dream!" When Dong Xuzi said this, he suddenly stood up, and his whole expression became more serious.

"So that the two of you will know that just today, my Kunlun Divine Peak Jade Void Peak, suddenly cracked from it, and the sky rained golden light, such a great vision, all because of a powerful immortal of my Kunlun faction, shattered the void, descended to the mortal world, and performed the feat of preaching for my Kunlun again! This can be described as the luck of Kunlun and the luck of the world! Dong Xuzi said excitedly.

"Hmph, it's a bunch of nonsense, it's obviously a golden-bodied Arhat of Buddhism, but you are actually said to be a powerful Taoist, do you dare to be a little more shameless in Kunlun?" Xinghui scolded in his heart.

It's just that on the surface, he still has to make a look of curiosity, and continues to ask: "Dare to ask the head of Kunlun, which heavenly power is it?" Where are you at the moment? (To be continued.) )