Chapter 282: Western Heavenly Sword Demon
"Immortals, really, what we cultivate is that we stand too high, and the Heavenly Dao is long, however, who is the Heavenly Dao? Immortal is just the realm of the acquired soul cultivation, and his lifespan is long, but he is still a human being. ”
If there is no Tao, the Tao heart does not exist, and the Tao heart does not exist, then it cannot achieve imperfection, and it will not be able to attain enlightenment, and the Heavenly Tao is just a false existence. ”
Di Xuanzi's voice was slow, and after saying this, he paused slightly
Among the surrounding monks, there was an uncontrollable discussion
Cultivator, the cultivation is not the way of heaven, this word immediately set off a huge wave, this word, and what Di Xuanzi said before, seems to be a little contradictory, at this moment. One question after another could not help but arise among the many monks.
However, those monks with great magical powers, at this moment, all looked as usual, and their eyes showed emotion, and they heard the words of Di Xuanzi.
But this is the case, but sometimes, this is not to be said, otherwise, it will cause some incidents
Elder Sun from the Imperial Palace frowned at this moment, coughed, and looked at Di Xuanzi.
Di Xuanzi smiled slightly, and said slowly: "The path of cultivation is the way, because I don't know the third step, so I look for a path of the third step, this is an explanation of the way of cultivation!
Ling Hao thought about it at the beginning, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "The disciple doubts whether there really is a third step!"
Di Xuanzi sighed lightly, with a rare hint of remembrance in his eyes, and said slowly: "Thirty thousand years ago, the old man, like you, never believed it. There really is a third step in the cultivation of this world, until I see him!"
Elder Sun obviously knew who "he" was. Hearing this, his face immediately became ugly. There was also a look of reminiscence in his eyes, but in his eyes, there was more fear.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks suddenly became extremely silent, only those monks with great magical powers. One by one, their eyes immediately showed a strange glow.
"Senior Dixuanzi, who is this??"
"Old friend Dixuan, can you make it clear?"
There are more and more remarks one after another, and all the spearheads are all pointed at the "him" in the mouth of Di Xuanzi
"That's enough, Di Xuan, don't mention this again!" Elder Sun's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice, he knew that person.
Di Xuanzi glanced at Elder Sun and said with a smile: "Actually, I am very fortunate that in my lifetime, when I was confused, he appeared, this person has definitely stepped into the third step!"
Ling Haochu's eyes flashed, and so did the people around him. They all stared at Di Xuanzi. Waiting for his next step.
Elder Sun was silent for a moment and sighed. waved his hand and said: "That's it, your old man's temper has always been weird, just say it!"
Di Xuanzi said with a smile: "The Imperial Palace and the Vast Sect have been for countless years. He has only suffered once at the hands of this man. It's not a big deal, he's the only one I've ever met in my life, the only one who has stepped into the third step, but unfortunately, this person is short-lived, and there is no news from him. ”
This time Xuanzi preached, and it continued. It's just that in the subsequent sermons, most of the monks' minds were placed on the "he" in the mouth of Di Xuanzi
But Di Xuanzi really decided not to talk about it, and this sermon was carried out for three days, and after three days, the sermon ended.
Ling Haochu had been listening quietly, and gradually had some understanding.
"After the old man's sermon. It is to give you a creation, I will now perform a medium-grade immortal technique, fellow Daoists, how much you can understand, how much!"
Di Xuanzi smiled slightly and said slowly.
As soon as Di Xuanzi's words fell, the people around him. Immediately calmed down, almost everyone, even those monks with great magical powers, there were some of them.
It's only about the same as Dixuanzi, but at this moment, they are all flashing with their eyes and looking at it carefully.
You must know that there are too few immortal arts, especially medium-grade immortal arts, and there are even fewer of them!
The reason why so many people came to Xuanzi's birthday, in addition to his fame and wide range of friends, in addition to his preaching, only the immortal art after this sermon is what makes all the monks tempted!
Ling Haochu took a deep breath and looked at Di Xuanzi intently, in his life, he had never seen a middle-grade immortal technique, and the highest he had seen was just those forbidden methods imitated from the low-grade immortal technique.
The power of the forbidden law was already so powerful that Ling Haochu couldn't imagine it.
Immortal arts, how strong is it?
Just everyone, all staring at Di Xuanzi.
Waiting for him to perform his immortal skills, suddenly in the distance, there was a sound of thunder, but when he saw the Dao Dao sword, like countless meteors, he came out of frenzy.
The monks here, those with great supernatural powers, had already noticed this phenomenon, and at this moment they looked at it with a flat gaze.
The swords on the horizon are endless, the number is unimaginable, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky and covering the sun.
Bursts of swords, all in unison came out of a whistling sound, earth-shattering, rumbling madness coming.
This scene, Ling Hao has only seen it once in his life, and this feeling is like seeing a kendo immortal venerable.
Di Xuanzi's expression was as usual, and he wanted to go away.
At this moment, countless flying swords were used frantically, and bursts of cold sword qi were like sharp blades, rushing forward and heading straight for this place.
Many monks who were not well cultivated got out of the way, not daring to stand in the way.
A wide passage suddenly dispersed from the crowd.
"Dixuan Lao'er, your birthday feast, how can the old man not come!"
An unruly voice, suddenly, echoed from the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, saw the flying sword galloping in the distance. Quickly shook and separated, revealing an old man in green clothes behind him.
The old man's eyebrows were pale and windless, and although the whole person was thin, it gave people a shock like heavenly might, especially behind it.
There were four flickering illusory sword shadows, and every time this sword shadow flashed, there would be a thunderbolt explosion in the void.
At its feet, a serpentine sword, exuding a monstrous fierce aura, above this serpentine sword. Showing the bloody color, it was obviously this person, I don't know how to sacrifice it, which made people look at it, and they were actually shocked.
Many monks around immediately turned pale. Step back again.
"Sword Venerable, Western Heaven Sword Demon!"
Among the surrounding monks, someone immediately exclaimed.
On the Shangcang Continent, no matter how personal cultivation is, the strength of the sect, second only to the Great Sword Dao Gate of Dixuanzi, the Western Heaven Sword Demon, appears!
The combination of the Western Heaven Sword Demon revealed a gloomy color, and behind him, countless flying swords were densely spread all over the sky, emitting a buzzing sword sound.
It can be seen that at this moment, the kendo gate is so domineering, and even the earth Xuanzi tried to overwhelm it with momentum on his birthday.
(End of chapter)