Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Lord of the Immortal Dust Pavilion

"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to see you. Qi Ziyan looked down at the wine jug and said.

I'll go, Lao Tzu is not a girl, what are you doing when you see me!" Tang Zimo swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't know how Senior Brother Hao flew up just now, I'm really envious." ”

The Pavilion Master stood up and glanced at Tang Zimo, "What is this, it's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

Tang Zimo looked at the Pavilion Master pitifully, revealing a hungry expression.

Qi Ziyan's eyes glanced at him obliquely, and the corners of his mouth smiled obliquely: "Do you want to see the master of this pavilion Lingwu!"

"Yes!"

Haha, then look at it, just when Tang Zimo was feeling overjoyed, Urging Ziyan suddenly shouted: "Freeze!"

Suddenly, a long sword flew out from the back of Qi Ziyan and hung in the air, the long sword hung in the air and floated up and down slightly, the spirit sword emitted a light green light and shadow around it, from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword shining like green ice cracks, the whole spirit sword was steaming with green cold air, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was a sword or a green light and shadow. ”

Wow, is this the "Sword Qi Shadow"? Tang Zimo said with a stunned face.

Qi Ziyan stood on the top of the main ridge of the hall, turned to look at Tang Zimo and said, "Look at it!"

Looking at the light green light and shadow spirit sword in Qi Ziyan's hand, Tang Zimo was stunned, his eyes were fixed on the front, this guy couldn't help but - "I saw Qi Ziyan leap and stand on the light and shadow sword, he carried it with both hands, and flew into the sky with the sword wind, leaving a whirling shadow in the sky. ”

"Hmm, what is this kid thinking, saliva is pouring out. Qi Ziyan's eyes sank, and he looked stunned, and shouted: What are you doing kid?

The young man who was still drunk was suddenly awakened, Tang Zimo shook his head, it turned out that the scene just now was an illusion, he couldn't let the family fantasize more, really! But the dream just now was really cool and sassy, Tang Zimo wiped the saliva from his mouth and hurriedly said: "I didn't think about anything, urge the pavilion master, I'm looking at you." ”

Urging Ziyan to fly up, the light green "Ice" Light and Shadow Sword flew out with him, but it was missing the part where Tang Zimo fantasized about the "Imperial Sword" just now.

One person and one sword slowly descended to the ground, urging Ziyan to transport the ice, and a light green light and shadow sword emitted a trace of cold air, dancing the spirit sword, flying away and moving on the ground to come and go freely.

Tang Zimo stood on the top of the hall and didn't see those spirit martial moves very clearly, but fortunately, he urged Ziyan to use each spirit and he shouted out the name of the move, "What is the first spirit Chaoyang dance, the second spirit Xiao Ti Qingfeng, the long howling thousand feathers, the wings flying ......and so on."

Urging Ziyan was showing with joy, Tang Zimo was watching it from the rooftop, the front of the hall was originally a gathering place, and there were no people at this time, only a few thousand-year-old trees stood on both sides of the hall.

I saw that the light and shadow sword in the hand of Urging Ziyan shook the leaves on the big tree and flew down, and countless green leaves were cut down and floated down by the spirit sword's qi, and with a wave of his arm, the "Ice" flew out and hung in the air on its own, and then urged Ziyan to fly out of the ground together, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air.

With luck in both hands, the spiritual power of martial arts cultivation was scattered from between his palms, and in less than a few seconds, the leaves scattered on the ground were sucked up by Ziyan, and the fallen leaves were suspended from the ground one by one.

Wow!!

Tang Zimo couldn't imagine the magical scene below.

I didn't know what spell to move in Ziyan's mouth, and in less than a few seconds, the leaves rotated upwards out of thin air, as if the fallen leaves had been magically gathered towards him, and they turned and gathered into a rotating wall of fallen leaf wind screens, and rotated around Ziyan, surrounding him, which was very beautiful.

Tang Zimo was condescending, he could clearly see everything below, he was stunned, and shouted: "The Pavilion Master is too powerful!"

Hearing the sound, Qi Ziyan looked up at it, with a wave of his arm, the spirit sword suspended in mid-air flashed straight to the top of the hall, the spirit sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was inserted impartially less than three inches from Tang Zimo's toes.

Seeing a green light and shadow sword suddenly inserted at his feet, Tang Zimo was immediately frightened and patted his liver in horror, "I'm scared to death, this is too child's play, if you take a careful step, wouldn't it cost me my life." ”

Hahaha, urging Ziyan to laugh and say, "Boy, look at the leaves!" With a wave of his hand, a wind screen wall swirled from the ground and flew towards the roof.

Looking at the wind leaf wall below flying in his direction, Tang Zimo was shocked, looked around, where was there a way to escape, watched the wind leaf wall fly above his head, looked at the thousands of wind leaves that rotated strangely above his head, and shouted: "Urge the pavilion master, spare your life!"

Urging Ziyan to stand on the ground and chant the incantation, a green light and shadow flashed, and the frozen spirit sword flew out of the top of the main hall and stabbed at the leaf screen, bang, only to see thousands of flying leaves exploding and scattering in the sky above Tang Zimo's head in an instant.

"Wow......" Tang Zimo exclaimed, and all the leaves above his head were scattered.

"How is it!" Qi Ziyan stood beside Tang Zimo and said with a smile.

"Eh, when did he come up?" Tang Zimo turned around when he heard the sound, but he didn't know that Qi Ziyan was already standing behind him and stretched out his arm and hit him with a palm of spiritual power in the air.

"Ah-Tang Zimo shouted, his body immediately flew out from the top of the main hall, and the whole person was completely thrown into the air, he called for help: It's so high below, urge the pavilion master to make your joke bigger. ”

Urging Ziyan smiled gloomily, with a wave of his arm, the "Ice" Light and Shadow Spirit Sword suspended beside him flew straight towards Tang Zimo. In mid-air, the light green long sword stabbed like a meteor, faster than a person, and in the blink of an eye, it surpassed Tang Zimo and flew in front of him.

"Boy, how do you feel!"

"Urging the Pavilion Master, you will play with me to death, the disciple is afraid!" Tang Zimo said in a loud voice.

"Then you don't grab the sword quickly, if you can't catch it, you'll have to kiss the earth, or you'll be broken to pieces. ”

At the moment, Tang Zimo couldn't afford to think about it for a second, he held the hilt of his sword, flew with the ice, and just like that, he flew over the sky above Xianchen Peak with a long sword of light and shadow.

"Oh, look, someone is flying in the sky!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Yue, Duanmu Shihan and other disciples all raised their heads. In the sky, I saw a figure flying along with a light green light and shadow sword.

Hey, how familiar does that person look like, Duanmu Shihan looked at the figure carefully, and said in surprise: "Isn't that Tang Zimo?"

High in the air, the man foamed at the mouth, he clung to the hilt of his sword, his eyes were tightly closed, his hair was blown messy, and he didn't dare to look at the ground at all. Tang Zimo's figure shuttled through the sky like a cloud, spinning and flying around the three peaks, until one person and one sword gradually disappeared at the end of the smoke and dust.

A moment later, at a certain ground position in Xianchen Peak, Tang Zimo kept foaming at the mouth, and at this time, a figure flew over, urging Ziyan to smile and say, "Boy, how does it taste!"

Tang Zimo squeezed out the word from between his teeth, and after three seconds, he bared his teeth and smiled: "Urging the Pavilion Master, you are too powerful, not only Lingwu but also a long talent, you are simply a generation of wise and martial pavilion masters, and the disciples are so admired that they throw themselves to the ground." ”

"Haha, your sycophants are too loud, do you want to learn my Lingwu essence. ”

This is not nonsense, Lao Tzu dreams of becoming a hero. "Yes, of course I do!" Tang Zimo nodded, but I already worshipped the head of the sect as a teacher.

You might as well have an order, you can learn within the three pavilions, and you can learn whatever you want.

"Really!" Then I want to learn to fly, as well as those spiritual martial arts moves just now.

The pavilion master shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart, this kid has a lot of appetite, and he just started to learn the integration of most of my life, and he is too anxious, but looking at his qualifications, he should be faster than the pavilion master.

"Pavilion Master, I don't know how long you have been practicing this spirit martial arts!" Tang Zimo tried to ask to see how long it would take to learn.

Urge Ziyan to stretch out two fingers!

"Two years?"

Urging Ziyan shook his head!

"Twenty years?"

Qi Ziyan nodded, the master of this pavilion has been on the Immortal Dust Peak since he was ten years old, and it has been almost more than thirty years now, and this set of spirit sword techniques was passed down to me by the head of the previous generation.

Twenty years? Tang Zimo swallowed his saliva, if I wait for twenty years of practice, my youth will be gone, and I will still practice a bird, and Lao Tzu will marry a daughter-in-law. The guy shook his head, looking dumbfounded.

Seeing him shake his head, Qi Ziyan said in a soothing tone: "Don't worry, with your Huigen, I believe that it will only be three or five years, and if there is other assistance, it will definitely be faster." ”

Three or five years, didn't he make me happy, how could it be!

Although this set of spirit sword techniques was passed down to me by the previous generation of masters, I have already participated in some of the essences I have created over the years, so this set of spirit swords can be said to be more perfect now, but-

"Pavilion Master, but what!"

Qi Ziyan looked at him, muttered for a few seconds, and said, "Why are you asking so much nonsense, take it!" With that, Qi Ziyan's hands suddenly shook, and in the blink of an eye, a book with a yellow cover appeared in his hand.

"Uh, can he change spells?" Tang Zimo really didn't understand why, but seeing the thing in Qi Ziyan's hand, could it be the legendary Lingwu Technique? This guy took the book, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to squeeze out two tears, but he was so excited that he couldn't cry at all.

If you don't understand something, just ask my apprentice Xiao Yi, and I will teach you personally when I have time in the future.

Tang Zimo was holding the baby in his arms, his two eyes were staring at the cheats, and when he looked up after blinking, he had already disappeared.

It is worthy of being a Xiaoyaozi, coming and going is a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the end, a godman! Tang Zimo saw that there was no one left and right, and hurriedly put the spirit sword secret book into his arms and prepared to return to the room.

On the way back to the room, Tang Zimo met a few disciples sweeping the floor, and he suddenly thought, didn't that old man punish himself for sweeping the floor, why didn't he call me! Ha, Tang Zimo laughed, I am the apprentice of the master, he dares!

Back in the room, Tang Zimo slammed the door with his backhand, carefully took out the book from his arms, and looked at the cover of the Spirit Sword Secret Book, which read the four big characters "Gentleman Leisurely". He couldn't wait to open the spirit sword cheats, which not only contained various graphic poses of the characters, but also gathered various explanations.

Quickly turn the page, and then write a lot - Lingwu Decision, the sixth spirit "Peerless and Matchless, Nine Spirits" sword pointing to the sky, "and so on" and the back of the spiritual arts, "Twelve Spirit Moon Dance Sword Qi, Ten Thousand Sword Technique, Absolute Wind Sword, Spirit Destroying Sword, Sword Qi Duel......"

Just looking at the names of these spirit sword moves, his whole body was boiling, but when he turned to the last few pages of the book, Tang Zimo's eyes were stunned, the next few pages were completely blank papers, what were you doing, didn't you finish it?

"Bang bang-" At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and a woman's voice came from outside: Master Tang's nephew is inside!