Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Twelve Swords of the Clouds

Through the ages, how many teenagers have lost their heads.

Qingfeng has a pot of wine in his hand, and he cultivates the avenue for eternal life.

Fight the sword to eliminate the demon between the world and the earth, and stay in the loess in this life.

The past has been hurt several times in the world, and Yamagata is still cold.

Mo Li followed closely in the footsteps of Ziyun Zhenren and landed in this valley, the Cave Void Sword hung behind him, and followed Mo Li step by step forward.

As far as the eye can see, there is a strange silence in this valley, which is full of quaintness and remoteness. There are no dense forests, nor are there any elixir flowers everywhere, but they are still full of greenery, stepping on the lawn, and the footsteps rub against the green grass to make a slight rustling sound.

As Ziyun Zhenren's pace slowed down, Mo Li stopped, and twelve loess bags appeared in front of him, and one by one the ancient long swords were straight into the ground. The sword intent was clear, and from time to time there were bursts of coercion from the sword body, and there seemed to be a faint flow of light.

"Could it be that these dirt bags are the burial place of my senior brother? There are as many as twelve. Mo was full of surprise, surprise and curiosity. It's clear that these loess buns look very old, and no one has been here for a long time. The twelve ancient swords in front of them must be their magic weapons, after so many years, they can still release such coercion, it seems that these senior brothers are all earth-shattering ghosts and talents during their lifetimes, and their cultivation is amazing.

Ziyun Zhenren stood there, didn't speak for a long time, and the whole person exuded sadness.

After a long time, Ziyun Zhenren sighed and said to Mo Li, "They are your senior brothers. ”

Mo Li nodded, took two steps forward, and bowed very respectfully to the twelve dirt bags in front of him, and said, "Meet the senior brothers." ”

I saw that the twelve ancient swords inserted into the ground suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, and various lights bloomed on the sword body, flashing several times, and finally disappeared.

"He is your junior brother, Mo Li. Seeing this, Ziyun Zhenren said with a little sadness.

Mo Li stood quietly beside Ziyun Zhenren. Ziyun Zhenren seems to be wandering out of the world, reminiscing about the past.

After a long time, Ziyun Zhenren spoke, "Do you want to hear about your senior brothers?"

Mo Li nodded.

From the mouth of Ziyun Zhenren, I learned that after Ziyun Zhenren took over the position of the first seat of Yunxiao Peak, he successively accepted twelve disciples, all of whom were extremely talented and had superb spells, and they became famous in the famous "Demon Hunting" operation in the cultivation world hundreds of years ago, and were known as the "Twelve Swords of Yunxiao".

The eldest disciple, the "Junzi Sword" Oriental Festival, the style of the gentleman is praised, and he is recognized as the successor of the mantle of Ziyun Zhenren, and the thirty-six true recipes and seventy-two methods of the "Taichu Treasure Book" have reached the realm of transformation.

The second disciple, "Tai Chi Sword" He Feng, a "Tai Chi Dao Law" is exquisite, once held a sword to hunt demons, was poor and blue, turned over the river and the sea, and even killed 20 elders of the Demon Sect, and the scenery was unique for a while.

The third disciple, the "Liuzhen Sword" is good, and the cultivation of "Dragon Elephant True Technique" is perfect, and the dragon elephant is like this, and it is extremely strong.

Four disciples, "Pure Yang Sword" Li Mubai, the body of pure yang, accept heaven and earth to yang, the tenth layer of cultivation of "Pure Yang True Formula", the power of pure yang in the body, and the strength of the body.

The fifth disciple, "Xiaoxiang Sword" Shen Yijue, "Xiaoxiang Sword Technique" was supernatural, and he once used the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm to pick out several monks in the merger period.

The sixth disciple, the "True Martial Sword" Duan Yao, the "True Martial Dao Law" entered the hall under his cultivation, and floated out of the dust, and he was the most likely person to cross the tribulation and ascend.

Seven disciples, "Crazy Sword" Zhu Qingchen, has a withdrawn personality, Ziyun Zhenren passed on his "Crazy Demon Sword Technique", the double sword is in hand, it seems to be like a demon god in the body, like a shadow, and the sword trick is as fast as lightning and elusive.

The eighth disciple, "Silent Sword" Yan Gui, was originally a secular general, with a murderous aura. Ziyun Zhenren gave him the "Silence Mind Method", and the silence passed, and no grass grows.

Nine disciples, "Ling Xue Sword" Luo Feng, who realized the "Cold Ice Sword Technique" from "Aoxue True Recipe", the cold snow fell to the ground, and thousands of miles of ice were frozen. Now the "Cold Ice Sword Technique" cultivated by the outer gate is only its most basic exercise.

Ten disciples, "Wen Xuan Sword" Feng Ge, is leisurely, indifferent, and has a good rhythm. A "Qingfeng Dao Law" is thorough, because of his outstanding appearance and dusty temperament, he often causes trouble and is at a loss.

Eleven disciples, "Painting Sand Sword" Helan Ci, got the true biography of "Illusory Truth Dao Collection", proficient in three thousand great phantom arrays, three hundred small phantom arrays, and under his hands, the phantom arrays rose, and all beings were reckless.

Twelve disciples, "Floating Sword" Su Junqing, Ziyun Zhenren's favorite little disciple, only sixteen years old, cultivated to enter the realm of practicing gods and returning to the void, quite a shadow of six disciples, often compared with it, for this matter, he always smiled. Majoring in "Floating Sword Technique", the sword technique is displayed, floating and shining, and a leaf is adrift.

Mo Li listened and exclaimed, "The disciples received by the master are indeed all brilliant and brilliant and have the wisdom of a hundred dragons." The twelve senior brothers and brothers are shocking and ghostly, and their cultivation is so terrifying, if they survive so far, I am afraid that if they go out of the mountain alone, they can become a faction of their own. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Li sighed ashamedly, and thought to himself: "Compared to your senior brothers, I am simply stupid. ”

Ziyun Zhenren let out a sigh at this time, and Mo Li still couldn't help asking, "Master, why did all of you senior brothers die young when your cultivation is so high?"

Ziyun Zhenren shook his head and didn't speak, his eyes revealed a burst of sadness, and he quietly looked at the twelve loess bags in front of him.

Mo Li later learned the true cause of death of the twelve senior brothers. This is a premeditated conspiracy, and it is precisely because of the earth-shattering genius of the "Twelve Swords of the Sky" that other sects of the Righteous Sect feel in crisis, and they are worried that if these twelve swords are allowed to grow, they will become a big hidden danger in the future. Xuantian Sect was originally the first major sect of cultivation, but now there are twelve disciples of outstanding talent and cultivation in a row in Guangyun Xiaofeng, and the sect masters of these sects are worried about being swallowed up by Xuantian Sect, so they secretly teamed up to plan a shocking conspiracy, and at the same time, they also brought a tragic end.

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On this day, the eldest disciple "Junzi Sword" Dongfang Sacrifice left Xuantian Peak alone and flew in the direction of the East China Sea.

Along the way, while enjoying the sunset over the mountains and rivers, the Oriental Festival looked at the fist-sized purple gold compass in his hand to find out if there were any rare treasures along the way.

This is basically what he and the other eleven juniors must do every few decades. Ziyun Zhenren would retreat in the Yunmeng Immortal Mansion at Yunxiao Peak every few decades, ranging from ten years to twenty or thirty years. After leaving the retreat, I will pass on to them all the insights I have learned during the retreat, and give detailed instructions according to each person's cultivation.

Although Ziyun Zhenren is their master, for them, Ziyun Zhenren is more like a father.

If there were no Ziyun real people, perhaps they would have fallen into reincarnation in their wandering lives, repeating the cycle, or hungry and worrying about the next meal, or surviving in the bullying of the powerful and bullies, or toiling in the homes of ordinary people, spending their lives in mediocrity and stupidity...

They have been through everything in this life, and they don't want to go through it again. Therefore, in addition to being grateful to the master for his teaching, they are full of respect for Ziyun Zhenren's selfless care. So they formed such an unwritten habit, and within ten years before Ziyun Zhenren went out, they began to visit famous mountains and rivers, explore dangerous relics, and try to find all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, exercises and relics, etc., hoping to help Ziyun Zhenren successfully survive the catastrophe.

Every time Ziyun Zhenren went out, he saw the twelve disciples in front of him handing over all kinds of treasures, exercises and other treasures they had found, always with a slightly reproachful tone, hoping that they could put their minds on their own cultivation, and everyone always smiled. The elixir is given to them, and the insights from the fragments are taught to everyone, and everyone is happy to accept it, of course, Ziyun Zhenren has gained a lot, such a harmonious atmosphere, and it is also talked about by everyone, Ziyun Zhenren is also an old god among several junior brothers and sisters, so uncomfortable.

Dongfang Matsuri, who was flying with Edgeworth, suddenly found that the purple gold compass in his hand emitted a burst of light, and he thought that there must be a treasure, and his heart was full of joy. Looking up at the front, it turned out that he had unconsciously come to the land of the East China Sea, only to see that above the East China Sea, there was a faint flash of treasure on an isolated island not far away. He hurriedly urged the "Gentleman's Sword" to fly quickly towards the isolated island, pressed the Gentleman's Sword, and landed on the ground.

Dongfang Sacrifice saw a fluctuation in the place where the treasure light loomed, and his divine sense probed, it turned out to be a phantom array, he smiled slightly, pointed his right hand sword finger towards the phantom array, and said lightly: "Move!"

The Junzi Sword turned into a streamer and flew towards the direction of the phantom array, and with a sound, a halo of light appeared on the surface of the phantom array, and after shaking a few times, it immediately disintegrated. The Junzi Sword immediately flew back to the Eastern Sacrifice.

"Well, the Dragon Cave? It turned out to be a cave. Dongfang Sai saw a door to the cave in front of him, so he walked straight inside.

Walking into the cave, I found that there was a cave, it turned out that there were a large number of islands outside the cave, and the radius was desolate for hundreds of miles, but what came into view of this cave was a different scene. I saw a jungle in front of me, with flowers in full bloom and full fruits, not a strange fragrance. Looking ahead, there were even more spirit seeds running on the grass, and suddenly there was a sound of metal striking in the distance, and a flurry of birds was startled among the trees and shrubs.

Four round star jade stones appeared in Dongfang Sacrifice's hand, threw them in different directions, and flew towards the place where the bird was frightened.

It turned out that a woman in white was fighting with a big snake with two horns in her hands, and the long sword in the woman's hand slashed at the giant snake, making a sound of metal hitting, and sparks flashed from time to time, and the east hidden behind a giant tree took in all this.

Suddenly, the big snake opened its mouth to highlight a puff of black smoke, the woman in white did not expect, the whole person was wrapped in black smoke, and in a moment, all the black smoke was inhaled by the woman, the original fair and tender skin quickly dried up and wrinkled at this time, and gradually turned black, the woman in white showed fear, and lay on the ground in pain, and the big snake swayed its colorful giant body from side to side, swimming towards the woman in red.

"Not good!" Dongfang Sacrifice secretly screamed, the gentleman's sword flew out, blocking the way of the big snake, Dongfang Sacrifice's figure flashed in front of the woman in white, took out a pill in her hand and put it in the woman's mouth, a warm current instantly filled the woman's body, and soon the woman in white returned to her original appearance, but her face was bloodless.

Dongfang Sai helped her to her feet, and with her body shaky, she leaned on Dongfang Samu's shoulders and sat down under a tree.

The big snake that was fighting with the gentleman's sword was drenched in blood at this time, its skin and flesh were flying, and colorful scales could be seen everywhere.

Dongfang Sacrifice teleported in front of the big snake, and the gentleman's sword in his hand quickly slashed out, only to see the big snake that raised its head suddenly stopped, a golden light appeared on its neck, and the blood was like a fountain, and the head was rolling on the ground a few times, and the snake body was still twitching and swinging its tail on the ground.

After a while, the snake body quieted down, and with a quick move, a transparent water mass suddenly appeared in the air, washing away the sword body dripping with blood

After that, he walked towards the woman in white.