This is the origin of swordsmanship.

It seems simple, but that sword can be strong when it is strong!

After the sword is finished, the light disappears.

The point of light turned into a seed.

Wrapped in the power of the soul, it was brought out of the dead wood.

The seeds are not large, milky white in color, and the size of peas.

Gu Chen was handed over to Rong Jindao.

Rong Jindao was extremely excited, and the old tears were in his eyes.

"I can't imagine that the endless years have passed, and it can still be preserved, and I have hope for Wuzhuang Guan. Thank you, thank you, Demon Saint!"

"At such an age, sir, how can Gu Chen afford your worship?" Gu Chen helped Rong Jindao up, and asked, "This is a ginseng fruit tree seed?"

Rong Jindao nodded: "It should be, it seems that the endless years of waiting are waiting for the Demon Saint to come and take out the ginseng fruit tree seeds for us, so that I can restore the ancient state of Wuzhuang Temple." ”

Gu Chen was still incredulous: "Could it be that you are really from the Zhenyuan Great Immortal Sect?"

Rong Jindao nodded: "It's true that you are also a descendant of the Ancient Demon Emperor, but you haven't never seen the peerless Demon God?" Moreover, the peerless Demon God is at the top of the sky, life and death are unknown, who knows if he is still alive?"

This is true, although the peerless power of the primeval era has all fallen, it is not impossible to leave a successor in the future through supreme means.

Rong Jindao called the breeze and the bright moon.

The dried ginseng trees were cut down, and they planted the seeds of the ginseng fruit trees in the courtyard.

Fertilizing with spiritual fluid, the breeze and the bright moon pray for the seeds to sprout.

In the distance, Rong Jindao sat cross-legged, his hands folded, and he silently practiced mantras in his mouth.

Qingfeng and Mingyue realized that something was wrong: "Senior brother, what are you doing here?"

The seeds were put into the soil, and Rong Jindao calmed down a lot, and said with a smile: "Qingfeng and Mingyue, the two junior brothers, these five village views will be handed over to you in the future." ”

Qingfeng and Mingyue were uneasy: "Senior brother, what about the other senior brothers in retreat......?

Before he finished speaking, Rong Jindao's body began to dissipate, and the natal essence had already turned into a cyan light and merged into the ginseng fruit tree seed.

Immediately, another forty-five green paths flew out of the Taoist temple.

"Senior Brother Rong!" Qingfeng and Mingyue shouted, and they only then knew that all the senior brothers in retreat had already turned into Taoism.

The forty-six breaths were integrated into the buried seeds, and they all turned into nutrients for the seeds of the fruit tree of life.

The breeze and the bright moon are not sad, and there is a burst of pain.

After discussing with the sword maniac, Gu Chen wanted to say goodbye and leave, but at this time, Wuzhuang Guan suddenly snowed heavily!

Mingyue and Qingfeng walked out of the courtyard and saluted a few people: "The snow is falling, three, please rest in the Taoist temple for a few days." ”

Gu Chen looked at the sword maniac, and the sword maniac had no intention of refusing, so just like that, the three of them stayed again.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the breeze and the bright moon soon came out of their grief.

After all, they were just two teenagers, playing in the snow, so unhappy.

I'm afraid that they don't know that the heavy responsibility on their shoulders will be to provoke the entire Wuzhuang Temple in this great world?

Qingfeng and Mingyue knew that Gu Chen and Sword Maniac liked to drink, so they took out a few large bottles of good wine treasured by the senior brothers of Wuzhuang Guan for the three of them, and as for the meal, it was a lot of spiritual fruits.

It's just that these spiritual fruits enter the abdomen, all of them are rare and strange medicines to increase cultivation, this is some spiritual fruits containing spiritual energy in the world, and they are eaten in this Wuzhuang view, how can they have such an effect?

This made the three of them very puzzled.

In the afternoon, the earth was silvery white, and the wind whipped up snowflakes flying in the air.

Cold, strangely cold! Even the three people who have been sanctified feel the biting cold, but fortunately, there is wine, and this old wine can also dispel the chill in the cold wind.

But looking at the breeze and the bright moon, playing in the view, it seems that you don't know the slightest chill?

The two built a snowman at the door.

Returning to the Taoist temple, he said to Gu Chen: "Three adults, you have nothing to do, and watch my brothers perform the fighting method." ”

As soon as the word "fighting method" came out, the three of them looked at each other and felt novel.

Spells, which are legends, are used in mythological times to expel ghosts, cast changes, and fight with immortals, and are defined as supernatural powers by contemporary cultivators.

I saw the two fairy children seal their hands, silently recite the magic in their mouths, nod their heads with two fingers, and two blue rays of light shot out, directly submerging into the snowman's body in the snow.

After the two of them ejaculated their semen, the snowman actually began to move. Let's go slightly

The three of them were amazed.

This is indeed not comparable to the supernatural powers of contemporary monks.

The two snowmen first moved their muscles for a while, clenched their fists at each other, and after being polite to each other for a while, they were about to start the competition.

The two snowmen were like real people, and I saw the two snowmen each wave their big hands, and the two snow swords in the snow took shape and flew back into their hands.

Qingfeng and Mingyue sat on the stone bench, fighting with Gu Chen and the others watching the snowman.

The snowman rushed to kill together, the long swords collided, the body was agile, the swordsmanship was exquisite, and it looked like a real person.

The three of them were stunned.

This method is not a magical power at all, could it be that it is really a legendary immortal spell?

The two snowmen are like two real people, performing swordsmanship, the more fierce they fight, and the faster they fight.

Gradually, a supernatural power was produced in that sword technique! The sword qi vibrated and resounded through the sky, and the snowman seemed to have shot out a real fire.

"Dao realm cultivation!" exclaimed the sword maniac.

"Casually overtaking the two snowmen turned out to be Dao realm cultivators, and the two fairy children were really not mortals. ”

Qingfeng said with a smile: "What did the Demon Saint Lord say, this is just the immortal magic left by the master and his old man to the apprentices, it is okay to perform, if it is against the enemy, it will be useless." ”

Mingyue looked at the two snowmen who had not won or lost for a long time: "Senior brother, if you continue to compare like this, it will be difficult for you and me to distinguish between victory and defeat!"

Qingfeng said: "Okay, you and I each hit a rune again, see whose snowman can really win?"

With that, the two of them drew a rune in the air with two fingers, flying like among their respective snowmen.

The snowman was once again punched into a rune, and suddenly it became more vivid, flying to the sky and the earth, omnipotent.

Shen Yao said: "This kind of method is not like a formation, and it is not like a cultivator's supernatural power, it is really possible that it is a legendary immortal family spell?"

The three of them thought that with the transformation of more than 40 retreat senior brothers of Wuzhuang Temple, this Wuzhuang Temple began to decline, but at this moment, the three of them had a new understanding of the methods of these two fairy children.

But seeing that the two snowmen flying in the sky suddenly burst into breath, the two swords were raised, the snowflakes of the sky and the earth were flying, the sword qi flowed, and the slightest holy power was displayed, and they were about to make a powerful blow.

Gu Chen, Sword Maniac, and Shen Yao looked at each other, and their faces changed in shock again.

This is the power of the Sage!

The snowflakes rolled wildly, forming two swords in the air, and the two swords were devastating, slashing towards each other.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and snowflakes fell.

Look at the two snowmen again, they have been scattered by each other.

"Senior brother, you see, we are tied again this time. ”

"Senior brother, you are wrong, our snowmen are the strongest swords, the snowmen are fragile, naturally they can't stand it, if we fight in the snowy mountains outside, and I use hundreds of snowmen to attack you, can you be sure that you can still win?"

"Senior brother, if you use hundreds of snowmen, I will also use hundreds of them, although you are a senior brother, I will never lose to you in my fighting methods. ”

"Senior brother, hundreds of snowmen and hundreds of snowmen are fighting, but what you need is strategies and means, and you must cast spells to constantly overtake the entry and exit of each snowman, and your brain is not enough. ”

"Senior brother, you said that your brain is not good, so in this case, you can use your brain well?"

“......”

The three of them looked at each other! Overtake hundreds of snowmen!

Could it be that these two teenage boys could have the power of hundreds of saints?

It's incredible!

Because there were guests here, the two of them didn't quarrel for long, and seeing Shen Yao shivering, Qingfeng asked, "Is this Elder Shen cold?"

Shen Yao did not wear much in order to highlight her figure, but she was embarrassed to trouble the two fairies, so she said: "They are all saint cultivators, and it doesn't hurt to be cold." ”

Mingyue said with a smile: "Elder Shen's words are wrong, the cold wind of this Wanshou Mountain is the wind of the extraordinary realm, which is mixed with bursts of cold, even the true qi of the cultivator is difficult to predict the cold." ”

He was right, no matter how cold they were, the biting cold still existed.

Qingfeng said: "The three of you will wait for a while, and my senior brothers will go to get the cold cloak to ward off the cold for you." ”

After the two fairies finished speaking, they turned around and entered the inner room of the Taoist temple.

From time to time, he took out three cloaks and gave them to the three of them to put on.

Strange to say, the chill suddenly dissipated.

Sure enough, it was not an ordinary thing, and the three of them thanked them.