Li Qianyu!!

These three words are to Li Peiyun what a mantra is to Sun Monkey.

Li Peiyun was stunned at first, and then surged with monstrous anger and the shame of beating his chest and feet, digging cracks in the ground and burying himself. His face slowly turned the color of pig liver, and he shivered with anger.

"How do you know, how do you know" Li Peiyun glared at Dan Chenzi viciously.

Of course, Li Xianyu told me, "Li Peiyun is stupid, I am fascinated by me in Europe", he was proud when he said this. Dan Chenzi sold Li Xianyu without hesitation, and laughed and ridiculed Li Peiyun.

Li Peiyun's breath was suffocated, and his face was hot.

He had already guessed that this would be the case, and he had long guessed that Li Xianyu would show off to his friends at the same level, how could he not know the temperament of Li Xianyu, a slut.

Dan Chenzi was still laughing over there, and here, Li Peiyun summoned the sword of qi, brandished the bright qi soldier, and slashed it down with a sword.

Bang!

The steps cracked, and the cement blocks were splashed everywhere.

Dan dust floated lightly in the splashed cement blocks, drifting into the distance.

Li Peiyun was about to pursue, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, his spirit was turbulent, and his vision blurred like heat stroke.

"Pain, pain, pain" came from behind Dan Chenzi's cry of pain.

Behind Li Peiyun, there was a translucent, real and illusory Yin God Danchen floating there. At this time, he was covering his head and grinning in pain.

The words just now were not only ironic, but also Dan Chenzi's heart-attacking strategy, which made Li Peiyun emotionally turbulent, and he couldn't detect the Yin God who quietly touched him.

"Rayfa!"

Ignoring the screams of the Yin God, Dan Chenzi grabbed Li Peiyun's momentary mental confusion, and pointed like a sword, using a secret method to pull the free positive and negative charges in the air, rubbing out a series of blazing dendritic lightning, which slashed at Li Peiyun one after another.

His hair stood on end, and his clothes were torn.

Lightning can't hurt the body of the half-step pole path, especially Li Peiyun, who cultivates the three-talent swordsmanship, Dan Chenzi has long expected that after the thunder method, he immediately pinched a magic trick.

Instigation

The shrubs and woods on both sides of the steps shook, and the tender green branches and leaves automatically broke away from the branches, turning into blades that cut gold and jade, and shot densely towards Li Peiyun.

And in this process, Yin God Dan Chenzi constantly launched spirit-level attacks, and his attack method was very strange, flying down, hitting with his head, like a flying sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

The blade-like green leaves shot at Li Peiyun's body, making a crisp iron clashing sound.

"Soul Suppression!"

"Kill the spirit!"

"Silence!"

Dan Chenzi threw out three talismans and pasted them on Li Peiyun's chest and back respectively, and at this time, Li Peiyun had already gotten rid of the negative effects of brain vertigo.

He tried to summon the Sword of Meaning to smash the Yin God of Danchenzi, but found that his spiritual power had become extremely weak, and the Sword of Meaning could not be formed.

The Shangqing faction specializes in spiritual power, in addition to the Yin God is particularly powerful, there are many means for spiritual power, he instantly has enlightenment, and he is a little happy, the more difficult Danchenzi is, the more he will gain.

These are experience bars that expand his horizons and experiences.

The dim light of the Qi Sword regained its brilliant color, sweeping across the Dan Chenzi who dared to be close to him.

"Shangqing Aoyi Monkey steals peaches!"

Dan Chenzi's body was short, and he let the sword of qi slash against the top of his head, his right hand became a claw, and his five fingers were swirling with lightning, grabbing Li Peiyun's crotch.

Li Peiyun clenched his left hand into a fist, sank his waist and lower his hips, and hit Dan Chenzi's palm with a punch, and heard a slight cracking sound of bones, as well as a flash of dazzling lightning.

"Shangqing Mystery, Thousand Years of Killing!"

There was a roar of Dan Chenzi's Yin God behind him, Li Peiyun raised his eyebrows, shook Dan Chenzi back with a qi machine, and immediately turned around, and the sword of qi slashed back to his waist.

He immediately realized that the attack of the Yin God was only effective against the Yuan Shen, and it was impossible to make an attack that killed him for a thousand years.

Sure enough, after he swung the sword of qi, his eyebrows immediately ached,

It's like a sharp needle piercing the brain, stirring it vigorously to turn the brain tissue into a paste.

There was Dan Chenzi's shout in his ears: "Shangqing Aoyi Black Tiger digs out his heart!"

With Li Peiyun's physique, he also felt a sharp pain in his chest, and couldn't help but snort.

He didn't wield the sword of qi, but relied on his combat instinct to imitate Li Xianyu's moves, his right foot was wrong, and he seemed to have tripped up, and the whole person fiercely crashed into Dan Chenzi's arms.

He snorted and flew upside down.

Li Peiyun took the opportunity to get rid of the negative impact of the spiritual level and raised the sword of qi to pursue.

Dan Chenzi, who was dripping with blood from the corner of his mouth, flew upside down, and pressed his eyebrows, "Come back!"

The Yin God turned into a sharp arrow and shot at Dan Chenzi, shot into the center of the eyebrows, and merged into the sea of knowledge.

Dan Chenzi accumulated his strength slightly, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded.

In an instant, the invisible spiritual power storm turned into a raging wave and swept through, flooding the surrounding scenery, and small animals such as insects and birds died in an instant.

In the surging spiritual power frenzy, Li Peiyun broke through the tide formed by the spiritual power with a hideous face, punched Dan Chenzi in the chest, and knocked him away again, seizing this opportunity, without giving him time to use his means, Li Peiyun controlled his strength and broke out with a swift attack.

The young Taoist priest who is as light as a chrysanthemum, and the handsome and free young Taoist priest has a blue nose and swollen face, and his hair is scattered.

"Old Tie Mo, don't fight, I'm admitting defeat," Dan Chenzi begged for mercy.

Let your mouth be cheap, Lao Tzu tore your mouth Li Peiyun threw aside the popular idol in the bloodline world like a chicken, and said indifferently: "The cultivation is not bad, it is not far from the half-step pole road." ”

Although he was very angry in his heart, he didn't mention Li Qianyu's stubble, which would make Dan Chenzi realize that he was unforgettable about that shameful past.

So Li Peiyun restrained the urge to tear Danchen's mouth and pretended that he didn't care about his ridicule just now.

"Look at you. Dan Chenzi grinned and covered his face, this injury can be recovered in less than 24 hours, but the bone crack is a little troublesome, if you take some pills, it should be healed within two days.

"Your level is not much different from the precepts, and you have made great progress since the Dao Conference, but you are too comfortable. Li Peiyun commented in the tone of "people who have come over": "Born in sorrow and dying in peace, our difference is the best proof." ”

These monks and Taoists, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha all day long, participating in Zen and enlightenment, do not think that before he got the sword of qi, he was just a very ordinary S-level, and ten of them he may not have beaten Danchen and precepts.

After three miles and a half of the village, he was either fighting, or on the way to the fight, the difficulties and dangers were innumerable, and in the tempering and baptism again and again, he stepped into the half-step pole road.

The same goes for a certain slut.

At the beginning, there were four little flowers in the bloodline world, but now two have become actors, and the other two are making slow progress, and the gap is very clear.

"Sharpening and fighting is not necessarily the best way to get promoted. Only by meditating can we truly understand our true mind. The difference between the abstinence and Danchenzi, and the two of you surnamed Li is not grinding, but an opportunity for an epiphany. The old Taoist priest's fluttering voice came from behind him.

Li Peiyun turned to look, his brows jumped, if he remembered correctly, before they fought, the old Taoist priest was standing there, and after the fight, he was still standing there.

Although the exchange was short and did not make much noise, whether it was his sword qi or Dan Chenzi's spiritual storm, it was not something that ordinary people could bear.

The old Taoist priest was not embarrassed at all, as if he was in a different world from them, and he was not affected.

"You are" Li Peiyun looked at the old Taoist priest suspiciously.

"An unknown person who survives in the world. The old Taoist priest smiled and took a sip of wine, not willing to introduce himself.

"The Sword of My Will was taught by this senior. Dan Chenzi sat lazily on the steps.

The Sword of Meaning Li Peiyun's eyebrows raised suddenly, and he looked at the old Taoist priest seriously. From the appearance alone, the old Taoist priest has nothing special, and his sparse white hair is reminiscent of a certain poem: the white hair scratches shorter, and the desire is overwhelming.

The skin is saggy, wrinkled, and the eyes are slightly cloudy. Emaciated, muscles atrophy, skin clinging to bones.

He had always been very curious about how Dan Chenzi's sword of meaning came about, but he didn't have a chance to ask, but Dan Chenzi took the initiative to mention it, but it happened to be a matter of his heart.

"What is the relationship between the senior and the Forgotten Dust Daoist?" Li Peiyun's tone was a little respectful.

"Friendship. The old Taoist priest replied.

"Dan Chenzi's unique method of cultivating the Sword of Meaning was also taught by you senior?"

"Hmm. ”

Li Peiyun was silent.

Dan Chenzi gave him a look, and smiled at the old Taoist priest: "Senior, we are going over there to say bad things about you, don't eavesdrop." ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at him and was noncommittal.

The two walked for a distance, Dan Chenzi glanced at the old Taoist priest who was drinking by himself, and retracted his gaze, "This old-timer is extraordinary, he was originally a very mediocre disciple of the Shangqing Sect, and he met the demon Dao when he was young."

Dan Chenzi finished talking about the old Taoist priest's past in detail, "Although the old-timer said that the Sword of Meaning was taught to him after the Demon Dao became famous, you should be able to understand that it is not the peerless that is powerful, but the human." A mediocre person, even if he cultivates the three-talent swordsmanship, it is impossible for the salted fish to turn over. What's more, it's just a sword of will. ”

"The old Taoist priest is much older than the demon dao, and if you do the math, he is more than a hundred years old. Although he is always in the twilight, I don't think there is anything wrong with his body, which is not scientific. ”

Li Peiyun nodded: "What he taught you is not the real Sword of Intent, I think this is an improvement." ”

The normal sword of meaning is to condense one's own spiritual power into a "flying sword", which has an extremely strong penetrating effect, and is a terrifying means of spiritual power attack.

Danchenzi's sword of meaning is to split the spiritual power into a second personality, and then connect the second personality into a sword of meaning.

Two very different ways.

Dan Chenzi's Sword of Meaning is stronger than Li Peiyun's, the latter's Sword of Meaning needs to be distracted and manipulated, while the former's Sword of Meaning has its own will and can act freely, just like an extra helper.

And if Li Peiyun's Sword of Meaning was injured, his instinct would also be injured. Dan Chenzi will not, his two personalities are independent, the sword of meaning is damaged, and he instinctively will not take any damage.

In short, it is to raise a sword spirit in the brain to help him fight, without manipulation and without bearing backlash.

"It may also be a late bloomer, and there are many such examples in the Daomen. Dan Chenzi added.

In the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism, some people with average qualifications often retreat, closed and closed, and suddenly had an epiphany, and since then they have become the top masters.

But because the concepts of Taoism and Buddhism both have the teachings of "purity" and "staying away from ordinary dust", they will not jump out and post on Weibo: Lao Tzu's miracle has been accomplished!

Before it was obscure, and then it was obscure.

Therefore, the outside world often ridicules the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism.

Li Peiyun turned around and walked in front of the old Taoist: "Senior, I want to ask you for the Sword of Enlightenment." ”

He is aware of his own shortcomings, like that slut, his mental power is slightly weaker than his physique and qi, the latter two are more intuitive and effective in battle, and he doesn't use the Sword of Meaning much, and the time to temper is not as good as the latter two.

As soon as he stepped into the half-step pole, he knew that this slight imbalance would cause him to explode to the pole.

This mysterious old Taoist priest has a very deep accomplishment in the sword of care, if he is willing to give him some advice, Li Peiyun believes that he can make up for his shortcomings and strive to step into the extreme path earlier than Li Xianyu.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Li Peiyun lightly and took a sip of wine slowly.

Dan Chenzi coughed and reminded: "Tuition, tuition"

Tuition?!

Is this for me to apprentice and join the Shangqing faction?

Li Peiyun was a little hesitant, accustomed to idle clouds and wild cranes, and he naturally resisted joining a certain force.

"One box of Moutai, one box of Wuliangye. Dan Chenzi said.

This, that's it?

No, that's okay?

Li Peiyun immediately looked at the old Taoist, who nodded reservedly.

"Thank you, seniors. Li Peiyun subconsciously wanted to give up, but thinking that this gesture had been poisoned by Li Xianyu, he changed it to bowing.

The old Taoist priest threw the broom to him, "Sweep from here to the foot of the mountain, and come to the earthen house on the mountainside to find me." ”

He carried the half-drunk bottle of Moutai and left along the sheep intestine path by the steps, his figure obscured by the new branches, and gradually became invisible.

It's the first anniversary of the second generation of demons, with more than 2.2 million words a year, and the amount of updates is not bad. As a part-time author, I'm quite diligent. Beautiful people don't have to go to work, ugly people have to work harder. I also want to live the days of "biting my lip and holding the bed".