Chapter 11 Sword Sect
There is an old rumor in the world.
It is rumored that the phoenix, which the world has always longed for, is an immortal bird.
Every 500 years, the phoenix burns itself into the fire and is reborn from the fire.
After being reborn, the phoenix will be completely reborn, even more dazzling and moving than before the fire!
However, the fire is merciless, and if you throw yourself into the raging fire, it is not an easy thing to endure, and if you want to be reborn, you need to endure the red heat, so that your body and mind will be "burned" in the sea of fire, and the ashes will be extinguished with the fire!
This is simply an act of self-destruction by a "strong man with a broken arm"! It is the so-called "putting oneself to death and then coming back to life"!
If the immortal phoenix is not a bird, but a person......
I don't know how much time has passed, Yingming heard his heartbeat again, poof!
When I opened my eyes, it turned out that I was lying on the bed, and he was not dead?
Rao is not dead, but after waking up, he is obviously weak, and at this moment he can only barely support his body, sit up and look around.
"Don't push too hard!"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded from the temple gate, and he couldn't help but raise his head, only to see that the man in the white robe had taken off the hat he had been wearing, revealing his handsome face. But above this countenance, exhaustion and paleness appeared, as if it had lost its blood.
"You were injured by the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique, although the three of us pulled you back from hell, but if you affect the true qi, the meridians of the whole body will be reversed again, and then the hard work of the eldest brother and the second brother will be in vain!"
In the middle of his words, Ying Ming found that in the meridians in his body, there were six completely different true qi circulating. One of the weakest was the sword qi that he had cultivated for several years, and the other one that was very similar to his sword qi was Mu Yingxiong's imperial sword qi.
And the most powerful of the six realms is the red, green and blue three-color energy that seems to be one of the three, but is distinct. If I didn't guess wrong. This should be the "three-point return to vitality" that the eldest brother Xiongba, who has just sworn up, is proud of.
"Any of these three true qi can overpower the sword qi that I have cultivated with Brother Ying Xiong for many years, and the inner cultivation of Brother Xiong is really incredible!"
When Ying Ming thought like this, he found that the last true qi seemed to be weak, but it was the most important soft true qi. Dispersed into hundreds of paths, channeling the remaining five true qi into his Qi Sutra and Hundred Veins, Heavenly Acupoints, stimulating his blood and qi vitality, and allowing him to survive hard under the condition of almost falling into death.
"Fourth brother, what's going on? Shouldn't I be dead? You rescued me?"
After listening to Yingming's words, he nodded lightly, and then shook his head. Slowly said the mystery.
"You were cut off by the sword of the Sword Saint Twenty-one, and your martial arts sword qi was almost exhausted, and your injuries were extremely serious. Even if there are masters with deep internal strength who are willing to sacrifice your true qi to protect your heart, you will also die because your own qi is too weak to withstand the strong true qi, and there is only one way to save you!"
"What's the solution?"
"It is with my 'karmic transformation technique' that I have differentiated the skill sacrificed by this master from one true qi to more than a hundred softer true qi. Only then will it penetrate into your body, so that you will not only protect your heart, but you will not be overwhelmed by the strong true qi to death. ”
Saying this, I already understood what was going on with the six true qi in my body, and I thought that the three brothers who had just been married to him for less than a day had each sacrificed a part of their true qi. Pulled him back from the brink of death.
"Brother Yingxiong, Brother Xiongba, and the fourth brother, there is no need for you to consume the hard-won true qi for me, a waste person!"
Ying Ming sighed faintly. Then he seemed to think of something and asked anxiously.
"What about the Juggernaut, did he do anything to the two big brothers?"
"Hehe, you kid has a little conscience. It's not in vain that Lao Tzu spent three points to save your life!"
A voice of lack of breath came, and I saw the burly Xiongba and Ying Xiong, Xiao Yu walked in. But seeing that his original domineering face was slightly pale, and there was tiredness in his eyes that could not be concealed, it seemed that his vitality had been irreversibly damaged.
Not only him, but also Mu Yingxiong, who has always been arrogant, actually needs Xiao Yu's support to be able to walk, you can imagine how weak he is!
"Two big brothers, how much true qi did you sacrifice to save me?"
Yingming's expression was shocked, obviously he couldn't believe that the two domineering and arrogant big brothers could have such a weak appearance.
"Second Brother Yingxiong was quite excited to hold you at that time, and he scolded the sky and the earth wildly. In order to save you, he did not hesitate to pour all his strength into you, and almost ran out of vitality and died. Fortunately, I was here, and I stopped him from exhausting all his strength to save you in time, and saved his semi-successful strength to protect himself. And the big brother ......"
Speaking of this, a trace of gloom appeared on his face, and the grief in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
"Hey, Lao Tzu's True Qi cultivation is extremely easy, it's nothing less, and after a year or two of hard work, I'll be able to cultivate it back!"
Xiongba's look of indifference made Yingming's heart have a hint of foreboding, and he was about to ask a question.
"Poof"!
A scene that he would never have seen appeared, his arrogant and arrogant brother Yingxiong, whose eyes were above the top, actually pushed away Xiao Yu's support, knelt down in front of Xiongba, and kowtowed fiercely!
"Second brother, what are you doing here!"
Xiongba obviously didn't expect Mu Yingxiong to do such a thing, and couldn't help bending down to help him up. But at this moment, he felt a burst of emptiness in his dantian, and involuntarily fell to the ground.
"Big Brother!"
With an exclamation, he had already come behind Xiongba, stroking his palm and pressing it on his vest, injecting his little remaining "Karma Transformation Technique" skill into it.
"Yingming, remember what Big Brother Xiongba did for you, he has exhausted his skills!"
"What !!"
Mu Yingming looked at Mu Yingxiong in disbelief, he suspected that something was wrong with his ears. Xiao Yu behind him, who had always been gentle, had a sad look on his face, and told the situation at that time.
At that time, the eldest brother pulled out two heroic swords and repelled the sword master with a set of swordsmanship that changed from heaven to earth. Later, in order to save you, he crossed all his already small amount of true qi into your body, and when we wanted to stop it, all of the eldest brother's true qi had already poured into your meridians. ”
"Yes, Eng. The kindness of the eldest brother, the two of us, we can't repay it in our lives, and just kowtowing is not enough to reflect the one-ten-thousandth of the guilt in my heart!"
Between Mu Yingxiong's words, he kowtowed to the Xiongba who was so weak that he couldn't move, every time he raised his head, the red mark on his forehead oozed blood, you can imagine the weight of his kowtow and the sadness of his heart!
"Alright. Second brother, get up for me!"
With the help of the true qi of the Buddhists, Xiongba gave birth to a force in vain, grabbed Mu Yingxiong's shoulder, and pulled him up stiffly.
"How can a good man kneel, don't say it's me, even if it's 'heaven', he can't let my domineering brother kneel!"
Speaking of this, Xiongba lay on the bed again, weak. Yingming, who was struggling to get up, opened his eyes angrily and scolded: "I saved you just because you are a brother who kowtows to me, and my brother is in trouble." As a big brother, how can he stand by and watch. If you really want to repay me, give up the humility in your heart and raise your head proudly, so that you can live up to my true spirit!"
"Big Brother ......"
Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming were moved in their hearts. Suddenly, a clapping sound rang out from outside the door, and before they could react, two people were already in front of them.
"What a tearful brotherhood. Even the old man, a man with a conceited and supreme wisdom, can't help but applaud the strong friendship between you!"
When everyone turned around, they saw an old man with a full head of gorgeous hair and a young man with long hair with an arrogant face walking in. As soon as the two of them came in, everyone felt a tingling in their eyes, because they also had a pair of dazzling sword eyes, which were more brilliant than the two brothers of Yingxiong, and the deep sword qi contained in the eyes of the old man in front of them was not even inferior to the unparalleled sword saint in the world!
"Who are you, and why are you here?"
This is a nearby temple, relying on the name of the master and the monk, the five people easily came here to place an order, I thought it was to have a quiet environment to recuperate, but I didn't expect to be found!
"Hmph, hand over the hero sword, it's not something that belongs to you!"
The long-haired young man carried a wide long sword on his back, and his sword aura was strong, although he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was a rare supreme swordsman!
"Hey, it turned out to be two villains who coveted the heroic sword!"
The one who spoke was the male tyrant who had been cultivated to the end, although he was no longer in a shocking cultivation, but the innate domineering spirit was not reduced, but because of the lack of suppression of true qi, it was more intensely expressed.
"Okay, it is worthy of being a heavenly sword that can pull out a heroic sword, arrogant and extraordinary, if you can enter my sword sect, the old man can help you recover your cultivation!"
As the old man spoke, his eyes revealed endless appreciation for the hero, as if he was excited to find a jade. But he didn't notice the dissatisfaction in the eyes of the long-haired young man beside him.
"It turns out that you are from the Ten Thousand Swords Origin founded by the Great Sword Master...... Sword Sect!"
"That's right, the old man is the sect master of the Sword Sect, Jian Hui, this is my son, Breaking the Army! The Sword Sect has a great method called 'Ten Thousand Swords Reincarnation', as long as you can survive the pain of ten thousand swords piercing your heart, you will be able to break through and stand up, and achieve the supreme realm of the Sword Dao. How about it, boy, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher!"
As Jian Hui spoke, a sword intent that was high above and controlled all things poured out from his body, heading towards the male tyrant who had exhausted his martial arts. I want to force this one kendo wizard to give in!
"Phew, Lao Tzu already has a teacher, although that old guy is not very fair to Lao Tzu, but one day is a teacher, and all beings are teachers. Although Lao Tzu disregarded the ethics of Heavenly Dao, he was also grateful to the old guy, how could he change to the sect!"
Jian Hui never expected that the heroic tyrant who had exhausted his martial arts and his arrogance made him stubbornly carry the uncast sword intent, and shouted out words that made him appreciate it even more......!