"Senior brother came just in time, I just planned to say goodbye to senior brother and go out for a while!"

The battle of Ciyun Temple was participated in by juniors who were just starting out, and they were just nannies in the past, this was Zhu Mei pushing her own affairs, and Zhao Wen naturally would not accept it.

The real top battle in Shushan is the Emei sword fight.

Since the death of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, there have been no top-level battles to watch.

The current general trend is that the Daomen and the Buddhist Sect will put the Emei faction in front, cleaning up the evil sect and the demon sect and the scattered cultivation, and all the battles and killings belong to the disciples of the Emei faction.

After cleaning up the cultivation world, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism retreated, and naturally there was no involvement, and Zhao Wenke was not interested in replacing the Emei sect disciples in front.

But although Tsz Yun Temple does not go, other places will definitely go.

There are countless treasures of all kinds in the Shushan world, and Zhao Wen naturally will not let it go.

The rise of Qingcheng also needs a large number of excellent disciples to support, but it is not something that can rise by joining oneself.

And what he has to do now is to gather the talents who originally devoted themselves to the Emei faction to the Qingcheng faction, and by the way, suppress the Emei faction.

"The general trend is in Emei, but junior brother, I will definitely accept some disciples to strengthen my Qingcheng, I don't know what to pay attention to?"

Zhao Wen's understanding of the Shushan world all comes from, and if there is any hidden secret, I am afraid that no one knows better than Zhu Mei, the head of the Qingcheng faction.

"As long as you don't know how to kill the disciples of Buddhism and Emei, there is no taboo for the junior disciple to act!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Mei paused, and then instructed: "If you are seen by others and you can't hide it, you will return to the sect as quickly as possible, and my Qingcheng sect disciples will not be bullied!" ”

"The exercises in the hands of the junior brother are the true transmission of my Qingcheng, especially the Maoshan classics, even if you accept the disciples, you must not teach them all!"

After Zhao Wen entered Qingcheng, he classified the Maoshan School classics into Qingcheng, and many of these cultivation concepts opened Zhu Mei's eyes, and she felt that if she absorbed all these concepts, she would definitely be able to greatly improve herself to a higher level, and she had been classified as the true inheritance of Qingcheng.

He didn't even pass on this technique to the elders of his own sect, if it was passed on by Zhao Wen to ordinary disciples, in Zhu Mei's opinion, it was simply a violent thing, so he naturally had to give it an order.

In the Mangcang Mountains, a valley surrounded by mountains, the streams converge into mountain streams.

Many plum trees grew on both sides of the stream, and a young man in a black robe fell into the valley.

As soon as it fell, the divine consciousness instantly dispersed, covering the surroundings.

However, in a breath, Zhao Wen already fully understood the surrounding environment, without any hesitation, raised his hand a little, and gathered all his qi without a shadow.

Step out and have appeared on the top of a mountain.

A ruined temple appeared in front of Zhao Wen's eyes, and his divine consciousness covered it, and the sword body, sword hilt, and sword sac were included in the stone gate space in just a moment.

At the same time, Zhao Wen's figure also disappeared into the temple.

"The thief is bold!" A voice with endless anger rang out in the mountains.

In just a few breaths, a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown and a Taoist robe and an old monk with a bitter face had appeared in the temple where Zhao Wen had just disappeared.

The fire in the eyes of the two seemed to be able to ignite the temple in front of them directly.

A sharp golden light swept through, and the four disturbed zombies had been reduced to pieces in the sword light.

Miao Yi Zhenren Qi Shuming and Ascetic Toutuo carefully probed the surroundings, but did not feel any breath.

The fingers kept pinching, but there was no gain.

"This can't be?" Qi Shuming exclaimed.

Taking away the Ziying Sword, he can also hide the aura on his body and not be sensed by himself, this is an old-timer who is about to soar.

But this kind of powerhouse is preparing for the ascension one by one, and even his own magic weapon will remain in the nether realm, how can he possibly fight the idea of the Ziying Sword.

A Ziying sword can't improve much strength, but it will offend the Emei faction, and after ascending to the spirit realm, it will also offend his own master, Changmei Patriarch, and no one in the cultivation world can do such a thing.

"Master, what about Qingsuo Sword?" A look of doubt flashed in the ascetic head's eyes.

Because the Ziying Sword was practiced by Changmei himself, it was of great significance to the Emei faction, but for the monks of other sects, it was just a top-level flying sword.

Now someone would actually offend the Emei faction for a top-level flying sword, which is definitely beyond anyone's expectations.

"The Qingsuo Sword is in the earth and fire, and before the merit is consummated, no matter who takes it out, it will cause heavenly karma!" After the outburst, Qi Shuming had calmed down.

Taking away the Ziying Sword is by no means an ordinary person, otherwise he would not be able to sense even the slightest breath, such a strong person would never cause karma for himself for a top-level magic weapon, so now Qing Suo is definitely the safest.

After Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming and the ascetic Toutuo left, the broken temple was quiet again.

And in the Shimen space, seeing that the huge power of luck that emerged from the Ziying Sword was directly absorbed by the Shimen space, the already extremely huge Shimen space expanded again, and Zhao Wen also secretly sighed at the cunning of the long eyebrows.

The Ziying Sword has luck, and the Qingsuo Sword must also have it.

The two magic weapons are still weapons, and luck is naturally not born by itself, but can only be infused or pinned on by others.

The only person who can do this kind of thing is naturally Changmei.

Before the ascension, the three Ying and two clouds were left to revitalize the Emei faction's prophecy, and the two women joined the Emei faction with huge luck, with the protection of luck, and their strength naturally increased rapidly, and at the same time, they could also promote others to trust their prophecies more and hit the morale of their opponents.

The monks of the Shushan World rarely commit murder, but with the purple Yingqing rope in hand, they were able to transfer the slaughter to the Emei faction instead of bearing it themselves, and they were also able to cultivate two unscrupulous thugs for Emei.

The calculation is so clear, it can be described as cunning.

But Changmei never calculated that one of them would appear by himself and directly bring the Ziying Sword to the Shimen space.

However, the Shimen space can absorb luck to grow.

Raising his hand and grabbing it, a purple sword appeared in Zhao Wen's hand, and the two seal characters of Ziying were engraved on the body of the sword.

After the luck disappeared, the brilliance on the Ziying Sword was significantly dimmed

A distraction was engraved in the past, and it was refined in an instant.

In the middle of his thoughts, a purple power grid instantly appeared not far in front of Zhao Wen, completely dividing the space.

"In terms of the speed of the shot, the speed of the sword cultivator's attack is definitely far higher than that of any monk!"

With this sword alone, even if a monk of Zhu Mei's strength stood in front of him, and he didn't have a defensive magic weapon on his body, he would be split by Zhao Wen in an instant.

Zhao Wen used the Qingcheng Sect's basic sword technique, but he already had such power.

If you use the Qingcheng Secret Sword Technique, combine the sword with the Yuan Shen, and consume spiritual power to speed up the attack, how fast can it be, so that Zhao Wen is secretly shocked as long as he thinks about it.

(End of chapter)