As soon as the words fell, Qi Chen's right arm stretched out and pulled the little frog in his arms. His left hand was about to draw his short sword, when a cold light struck straight to his throat.

In a hurry, he could only turn over and roll to the side, the two of them were already sitting on the edge of the bell tower, but when they suddenly turned over, Qi Chen suddenly felt empty under him, already in mid-air, and was about to fall.

Drawing a short sword in mid-air, squinting at it, a masked black shadow flashed by the copper bell, squinting his eyes, the faint blue light flickered, as if he smiled contemptuously, on tiptoe, rushed over, the long sword in his hand was slender, and the cold light was dotted, from top to bottom, enveloping the two of them.

I have seen this person, last night in the Linggu Heart Temple, there was a scar on the back of the tigress, Qi Chen's eyes flickered, his hand did not stop, the short sword waved, it was no longer a faint golden light, and a trace of gray aura overflowed.

Between the lightning and flint, Qi Chen didn't notice it at all, his wrist flashed, outlining the cold light, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a shield like armor, Gongsun sword dance, golden scales.

Now it seems that it should be gray scales, but Qi Chen, who is falling rapidly, has no time to think about it, the two swords collide, they are already in mid-air, and there is nowhere to unload the force, Qi Chen only feels that the fierce huge force rushes down with the short sword, and the old wound on the tiger's mouth is cracked again.

fell faster, did not dare to turn over, hugged the little frog tightly, and gritted his teeth.

"Bang"

His back hit the bluestone floor, he snorted, he didn't dare to stop at all, he turned over and got up, tiptoed a little, and rushed towards the small courtyard, where there were four guardians, this was a glimmer of life.

One after the other, they chased each other and flew over the Great Compassion Hall, which was empty, but fortunately the other monks were in the fasting room. Passing through the Great Compassion Hall, swept into Tallinn, did not dare to stay at all, and saw the small courtyard gate from a distance, Qi Chen was overjoyed.

The sound of breaking wind behind him sounded, knowing that the man in black had chased after him, he strengthened his feet, and he didn't dare to turn back.

"Edict, Front, Shattered Blade"

was rushing, Qi Chen heard the voice behind him, it was another edict, his mind was transparent, his toes were a little, three feet horizontally, and he looked sideways at the black shadow behind him, which was already within a zhang.

The sound of breaking wind in front of him, looking back, saw more than a dozen cold lights flashing in front of him, and glanced at the direction where he was just standing, there were more cold lights, and the three-inch-long flying knives were densely packed.

Raising his hand, the black sword rotated like a disk, separated the shattered blade flying knife in front of him, his body was slightly stagnant, and he felt the cold chill behind his back piercing the back of his neck, holding the little frog, bending down and rolling on the ground, and the black sword swept across the man's ankle.

"Huh"

The sound floated in his ears, and the man was on tiptoe, floating sideways, and stabbing down in the air. Before Qi Chen got up, the tip of the sword was already a foot in front of him, Qi Chen stretched out his hand to push the little frog away, watching him roll forward, his internal qi surged, raised his hand to pick up the long sword, and shouted,

"Go to the little yard!"

His right hand slapped on the stone slab, turned over and unsheathed his long sword, heard the sound of running behind him, grinned, and swept the long sword, forcing the man in black who was about to rush forward to take a step.

didn't talk nonsense, he caught up with him, the long sword swept back, and stabbed straight at the door of the man in black, and the black sword rose and stabbed him in the chest and abdomen.

With a flash of his eyes, Qi Chen saw the man in black take three steps back, put away his sword and look at himself, only to see his chin raised slightly, and a low laugh sounded,

"Hehe, back. ”

Eyebrows raised, beware of fraud, two steps back, Qi Chen turned sideways slightly, glanced back, trembled all over in an instant, anxious, and didn't care about the man in black, turned around and ran forward.

The little frog ran forward, seeing that it was only two feet away from the courtyard gate, and suddenly stopped and looked ahead.

A white shadow flashed in front of the small courtyard, and a figure flashed out, holding a long sword in his hand, his face was stiff, and he had a pair of snake eyes, with cold murderous intent, staring at himself fiercely.

I saw that the man in white moved his fingers slightly, and a long sword in front of him came out of thin air, and he was about to stab straight at the little frog.

Qi Chen's eyes were cracked, his heart was burning, his feet accelerated, and suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the courtyard, flashed in front of the man, raised his hand to clamp the long sword, his fingers were forced, and the long sword broke inch by inch.

Dressed in coarse black clothes, with messy hair and a pale beard, it was the old man Wei, Qi Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to the little frog without stopping.

Looking down at him, seeing the little frog looking up at himself, bending his eyes and smiling, Qi Chen's double swords shook and protected him behind him, regardless of the two people who confronted him, looking back at the man in black still standing in place, holding the sword in his arms, quite leisurely.

Old man Wei looked at the man in white in front of him, his eyes moved down, and he saw the dragon blood essence jade on his waist, killing intent like a knife, and a low and angry voice sounded,

"So flamboyant, Xianshan is going to fly?"

"Huh"

The white-clothed man with jade smiled softly, crossed over to Old Man Wei, glanced at the little frog staring at him, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared,

"Today, this little monk is going to die, you are a toad, you can't stop it. ”

"He can't die today!"

A voice appeared out of thin air, a vast murderous aura filled Tallinn, and a majestic figure descended from the sky.

"Bang"

Falling on the side of the little frog, smoke and dust everywhere, Qi Chen didn't know why, he raised his hand to pull the little frog and was about to retreat, his hand just raised, a pain in his chest, I saw that the man raised his leg and kicked his chest, Qi Chen flew upside down, hit a pagoda, a mouthful of blood spurted out, struggled to stand up, and looked at the man.

More than nine feet tall, with knotted muscles and muscles, majestic and mighty, a pair of leopard eyes, flashing like stars, a beard like steel needles, full of murderous energy, cold like a knife, carrying a wide and thick knife.

Looking at the little frog in front of him looking up at him, the man grinned, reached out to pick him up, put him on his broad shoulder, turned to look at the man in white, and his voice was like a bell,

"Holding jade, you are presumptuous! The sect master only said to bring it back, you dare to kill it!"

Seeing that the eyes of the man in white in front of him were suddenly ruthless, Old Man Wei floated back and swept in front of the big man.

"The knife came out too?"

The big man looked at him and shook his head,

"Old toad, the two of us are here, you can't protect this little doll, back away. ”

Old Man Wei looked up at the little frog sitting on his shoulder, and seeing that he was a little overwhelmed, he nodded at him, smiled slightly, and took a deep breath,

"How do you know if you don't try. ”

As soon as the words fell, a flash of water flashed, spinning rapidly around the two of them, and in a moment, the water was like a curtain, dark blue and deep, covering the two of them inside.

Running all the way, Tie Lingshuang flew into the Jiming Temple, stood on the top of the Tianwang Palace, saw that there was only one big bell on the bell tower, and the two people were nowhere to be seen, and looked up to see a blue-green light next to the small courtyard in the distance, the water vapor was surging, and the feet accelerated, and rushed over.

Flying past the Great Compassion Hall, shuttling in Tallinn, looking at the sword holding the jade in front of him standing aside, Qi Chen was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, carrying his double swords, staring at the water curtain.

It's Lao Wei's means, who is inside?

Just as he was questioning himself, he saw a knife light break through the water curtain, soar into the sky, and a majestic figure rushed out, carrying a frog monk on his shoulder, and rushed towards the outside of the temple.

The jade holder's eyes flickered, he snorted coldly, and flashed out, and the sword-wielding man smiled at Tie Lingshuang, and followed closely.

Seeing that the little frog was taken away, Tie Lingshuang and Qi Chen were both in a hurry, and they rushed out to catch up, the water splashed down, and Old Man Wei showed his deeds.

"Don't chase it. ”

Seeing that none of the two listened to him, he still rushed straight to the outside of the temple, sighed, and sure enough, he was not taken seriously, and with a wave of his hand, two streams of water were like ropes, entangled the two of them and pulled them to their sides.

Looking at Qi Chen, who was resentful and self-blaming, and Tie Lingshuang, who was full of murderous energy, both of them glared at him angrily, Old Man Wei shook his head and said softly,

"Holding jade, catching knives, lifting swords, two Vientiane, one Haoran possessed spirit, even if you add four in the courtyard, you can't stop it. ”

Seeing that the two of them no longer struggled and withdrew the water cable, Tie Lingshuang looked at Lao Wei, thinking that he was respectful to himself and suppressed his anger, Qi Chen's heart was like fire, his face was pale, with a hint of gray, and he shouted repeatedly,

"What about the little frog?

Old man Wei shook his head, raised his hand and pointed two fingers at his chest and abdomen, seeing that his breath had stabilized, a trace of blue ash on his face dissipated, and said softly,

"This time the commander missed a little, the little monk is not the essence blood recovery, it seems that the immortal has found a successor, hehe, it turned out to be a jade slave, or a disciple of the great commander. ”

Tie Lingshuang was stunned for a moment, thinking of the little frog's spirituality, her eyes narrowed,

"You mean, this Peng Xinglai of the Penglai Immortal Sect chose the little frog to be the next generation of immortals?"

reacted, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qi Chen also nodded, and shouted,

"Yes, yes, the one who carried the knife said that he was just bringing it back, and it was the one in white who wanted to kill the frog. ”

With frowning brows, Tie Lingshuang looked at Old Man Wei, only to see him nodding,

"Generally, the heirs of the Immortal Sect are the most likely to hold jade, but it is only possible, and in the end, it is the immortals who have the final say. Looking at the attitude of holding jade and catching knives just now, it should be. ”

The iron spear in his hand froze, Tie Lingshuang lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Old Man Wei,

"That person was catching a knife just now?"

Seeing him nodding, Tie Lingshuang asked,

"Catch the knife and don't leave the mountain, that immortal mountain seems to be near Jinling, and the stupid guy of the left commander doesn't even know at all?"

Old Man Wei sighed and explained softly.

Immortals, the lowest is also the realm of King's Landing, if you cultivate Buddha, it is also the realm of Buddha.

When you reach this realm, a breath will be born in the body, either yin or yang, which is the yin and yang breath of the Daomen, which Buddhism calls Sumeru. However, the method of cultivating the two qi of yin and yang, all that survives is incomplete.

And the immortals not only have a perfect method of cultivating the yin and yang breath, but the most important thing is to master the ancient Daomen's Dunjia technique.

Qimen Dunjia, including Taiyi, Qimen, and Liuren, is called the three forms.

Taiyi is the heaven, the main god, and the lord's edict. The sky is killing, the stars are moving, and it is said that as soon as the Taiyi edict came out, the sky was dark.

Qimen is the land, the main escape, the main formation. The ground kills the machine, the dragon and snake rise to land, and the hidden killing machine is a stubborn stone, which is ethereal and difficult to find.

Liuren is a person, the main life, and the main breath. People kill the machine, the world is turned upside down, the six are the source, the source is divided into heaven and earth, and the sky is yang and the earth is yin. Liuren is the cultivation method of yin and yang.

Around the fairy mountain, there are Qimen Dunjia techniques, especially the entrance, even if you reach the realm of Vientiane, it is difficult to find if you don't enter the formation, and ordinary people go in, and they don't notice it at all.

Therefore, there are only three ways to search the mountains.

First, the army searched the mountains, relying on a large number of people, one by one, one by one, inch by inch, and found a trace of abnormality, it was reported, and then the Tianwei and above went out to investigate on the spot.

The second is that people in the realm of King's Landing or Buddha realm, go to the mountains, rely on a trace of yin and yang breath in their bodies, to perceive, perceive immortals, and perceive a trace of strangeness around them.

These two methods, the first one, not only consumes military and national strength, but also shows up with a sword to assassinate the leading general, which will not be used unless it is a last resort.

The second type, there are too few people, and those who have reached these two supreme realms in this world, even if they add immortals, are only the number of hands, and each of them is entangled in tedious affairs, and it is difficult to implement.

Therefore, looking for immortals, you can only start from lifting a sword, catching a knife, holding jade, offering gold and pressing a pen, the most commonly used is to find a jade slave, and then find a jade holder.

The more he listened, the more anxious he became, Qi Chen thought of the little frog's clear moon eyes and the cruel killing intent of the white-clothed jade-holding man, and he was so anxious that he blamed himself.

Rubbing the body of the gun, Tie Lingshuang looked at Old Man Wei,

"Yin Wei, have you ever found Immortal Mountain?"

Old Man Wei's face darkened, and then he nodded,

"The Left Commander was on the shore of the South China Sea and found it. ”

Seeing that Tie Lingshuang was about to ask again, she raised her hand to stop, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes,

"The year before you came, in that battle, half of our hidden guards went to the South China Sea, the left commander was seriously injured, and the four guards survived Zhang Tie. One of the heavenly guards died, one was crippled, seven of the earth guards died, and the immortals ran away, and there was only one empty mountain. ”

A faint sentence or two, a few numbers, as if seeing the iron-blooded battlefield under the sunset, Qi Chen trembled, his hair rose suddenly, he came to Jinling, and all he saw were unfathomable people, but he didn't expect this group of people to meet immortals, and they were so miserable.

Seeing Tie Lingshuang's gloomy face, Old Man Wei whispered,

"Don't ask Commander Zuo about this. ”

Raising his eyes to look at Old Man Wei with a pale beard and a hint of pleading on his face, Tie Lingshuang snorted coldly, and after a while, he nodded slightly and asked softly,

"Immortals, how can they have such a great combat power with only a few minions holding jade and catching swords?"

Shaking his head, Wei Lao smiled bitterly,

"The realm of the Buddha, the complete yin and yang breath, the means are unimaginable, plus the three immortals under the sword to catch the sword and hold the jade, a group of sword slaves, and there are more than a hundred demons who have become puppets. ”

Nodding, I see, Tie Lingshuang was silent for a while, heard a buzzing sound in his ears, opened the bronze smoke ball, watched the bone bird fly in, and said to Wei Lao,

"The information here, you pass it on to him, and also, check the Liuhemen people, within three generations, there is a slender scar on the right hand, I will go to chase the whereabouts of the drop of feather essence blood. ”

"I'll go too!"

glanced at Qi Chen sideways, saw a big footprint on his chest, blood stains on the corner of his mouth, a pair of eyes staring at the boss, his breath was impetuous, his breath was short, he nodded,

"Calm down, we don't have much time. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, Qi Chen withdrew his double swords, took a breath, bowed to Wei Lao and clenched his fists, turned around and followed.

Watching the two of them leave, Wei Lao sighed, stretched out his hand, and a toad flashed in his hand, the size of a meat bun, covered in blue and yellow, staring at him, his cheeks bulging,

"You go to report it, and you say that the knife has appeared, and you can be sure. ”

With a coo, the toad went down, leaped three feet, and after a few moments, disappeared.