"What's the matter, if it's soft, you want to come hard?" the second elder shouted again.

"Two elders, we are just borrowing some of the spirit pool, why don't you just refuse? If it is really a big fight, I am afraid that it will not be beneficial to both sides. "This time it was Master Wuchen who spoke.

"What's the matter, both of you are just early stage cultivators of the Spirit Sect, and you really take yourself seriously!"

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that we were using the Spirit Pond now and said it was borrowing, why not give it to you?" the Great Elder still smiled.

"Who is the person in the spirit pool?" Looking at the baby girl in the pool, Qing Yan's face was full of doubts.

"This is the new bamboo king that my bamboo spirit is about to be born! Now it has reached the most critical moment of her cultivation, so you can't enter this spirit pool for the time being!"

"However, if you are patient, you can wait until the Bamboo King awakens. ”

"The Bamboo King, the legendary Bamboo King who can be reborn through spirits?" Wuchen was full of surprise.

"Born again by the Spirit?"

"The young sect master may not know that all things in this world, although they can gather cultivation pills, open spiritual wisdom, and embark on the path of cultivation under creation, they have no soul except for people. ”

"And those who don't have a soul, no matter how strong their cultivation is, they don't have the edge to ascend. ”

"But tens of thousands of years ago, it is said that the king of bamboo spirits found a way to borrow people's souls in his own body. ”

"But as far as I know, that generation of Bamboo Kings has already been scattered in the ascension, why now?" Qing Yan also looked puzzled.

"I didn't expect you to know a lot!"

"Now that we know how important the Bamboo King is to us, we should know that the Spirit Pool is not something that can be easily entered!" the Second Elder also added.

"Elder Qingyan, why did the water level of that Spirit Pool drop so quickly!"

Looking along Qing Ziyan's fingers, I saw that the water in the Spirit Pool below was rapidly descending at a visible speed at this time, and the water vapor above the head of the Bamboo King was getting bigger and bigger, like a white mist rising from the ground.

"Great Elder, I wonder how much time it will take for the Bamboo King to wake up?" Seeing the rapidly falling water level, Qing Yan was anxious.

"It's hard to say, maybe two or three days!"

"Two or three days! The water level of the Zhaoling Pond drops at such a rate, it will dry up in less than a day!"

"It's better for you to look at this, and let the young sect master enter the spirit pool, and never disturb the Bamboo King's cultivation!"

Qing Yan knew that if the water in the Spirit Pool dried up, wouldn't this encounter be in vain?

What's more, this spiritual pool is rare for a thousand years, how can such a heaven-sent opportunity slip away from your eyes?

"No, the Bamboo King has reached the most critical juncture, and no one is allowed to get even half a step close to Linchi! Don't even think of entering it!" the second elder didn't know when he held a white bamboo knot across his chest.

"Two elders, do you have to force us to fight each other?" Qing Yan also held the long sword in his hand.

"Accompany me at any time!" the Great Elder also had an extra white bamboo knot in his hand.

"Qingyun Sect and Wuxiang Temple can stand in Qingzhou for tens of thousands of years, relying not only on virtue to convince people!"

"Then today I want to see what you are capable of!"

"Ten Dharma Protectors!"

"In!"

"Defend the spirit pool, if you dare to get close to the spirit pool for half a step, kill it immediately!"

"Yes!" Hearing the order of the Great Elder, the ten Dharma Protectors on the side immediately soared up and surrounded the Spirit Pool!

"Young Sect Master, you step aside!"

Qing Yan said that, and flew away from the back of the giant eagle with Wuchen.

"The two elders should be careful, if you can't force anything, just do your best. Qing Ziyan said that, and drove the giant eagle to hover over the giant bamboo forest on the side.

"I haven't fought with a monk yet, so let's see if it's the Zen staff in your hand that is strong, or the bamboo in my hand is strong!"

As soon as the second elder said that, the person had already soared dozens of feet, and the bamboo knot in his hand suddenly skyrocketed nearly a hundred times, slashing towards the dustless volley on the opposite side!

"Just in time!"

For a while, Wuchen had also risen into the air, and the Zen staff in his hand had skyrocketed dozens of times, and the golden light was shining.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the bamboo and the Zen staff suddenly collided together! For a while, the golden and white energy waves quickly spread away, causing ripples, illuminating the radius as if it were day.

At the same time, the two people who fought each other flew upside down more than ten feet away. The first time they met, the two fought evenly.

"Yes!

In the midst of the laughter of the second elder, the bamboo knot in his hand turned into a white giant sword five or six zhang long.

In the blink of an eye, he swung his giant sword and slashed horizontally in front of Wuchen.

"You're not bad! you've actually reached the early stage of the Spirit Sect!"

Seeing that the giant sword of the second elder slashed in front of him, Wuchen threw the Buddha bead on his neck to the top of his head in a hurry, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth.

And in an instant, the Buddha bead turned into a big red bell and enveloped him in it.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the Second Elder's giant sword had already slashed into the red bell.

Although he retreated two feet, he never retreated, and then swung his giant sword and attacked again.

And this time, Wuchen simply put away the red bell and waved his Zen staff to meet it.

For a while, the two of them fought fiercely in the sky, and energy waves surged everywhere, illuminating all directions, but for a while they were indistinguishable.

The two of them had only fought for a few breaths, but the Great Elder and Qing Yan below were staring at each other from a distance, as if the fierce battle between the other two had nothing to do with them.

"Great Elder, is there really no room for negotiation?"

"You have what you want, I have my mission!"

"Since what you ask for is also my mission, then you can only rely on your ability!"

Silence, only silence at this moment! The moon also hid in the clouds.

However, after the silence, there must be no more silence!

After just two or three breaths, both moved.

It's just that they moved extremely fast, because in the blink of an eye, both figures disappeared in place at the same time.

In the next moment, I saw a loud "boom" erupt in the center where the two were far away from each other. At the same time, huge waves of energy flew away in all directions.

At this time, I looked at it again, and saw that the long sword of the Great Elder and the bamboo knot in Qing Yan's hand were dead together.

"Thorn la la..."

As the sound came, both of them stroked the weapons in their hands at the same time, and dazzling sparks burst out like fireworks, scattering in the sky.

At the same time, both of them retreated at the same time.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense, and waved the weapon in their hands again to meet them!

"Bang bang bang ...".

The two fought together again, but the figures of the two appeared in the east and the west for a while.

At this time, fireworks seemed to be set off in the originally dark night sky, and dazzling and gorgeous firelight burst out everywhere, so beautiful.

However, in the midst of the fireworks in the sky, a light and shadow shot out from a distance, like a meteor cutting through the dark sky.

After only three or four breaths, the meteor had already rested on the spirit pool, conjuring up a familiar figure.