The Jindan period is also known as the Knot Dan period, and there are two types of monks in the Knot Dan period.

Those who comprehend the artistic conception of the realm, and those who do not comprehend the artistic conception of the realm.

The gap between the two is even greater than the gap between the monks in the Yudan period and the foundation realm.

The so-called realm, as the name suggests, is that the inner spiritual power of the monks in the Dan period is released, forming a space that is conducive to the improvement of their own combat power, such as the monks of the fire system Dao can create a fire realm to form their own home field. As for the artistic conception, for sword cultivation is the sword intent, and Buddhist cultivation is the Zen intention, which is the way of each monk.

Although the realm and the artistic conception are not the same thing, they often appear at the same time, and may also be understood as two forms of expression of the same realm.

No matter how you interpret it, the realm and the artistic conception are quite subtle abilities, and some monks have not been able to comprehend them until they have traveled far away.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chusheng had an epiphany in great danger the moment before Jiang Chou's flying sword broke through the air!

Yang Chusheng's eyes flashed, and his surging cultivation swept like an ocean.

Layers of ripples like water waves spread out around him, covering a range of fifty meters around him!

As soon as the originally extremely fast Flying Sword entered the Ripple Realm, it was like entering a muddy swamp, and its speed was greatly reduced!

Yang Chusheng's Dao method tended to be chaotic and distorted, and the previous Golden Wheel Treasure Mirror had some kind of attribute of distorting light and devouring space, and the same was true of the ripple realm that was being cast at this moment.

Yang Chusheng laughed happily, and his voice resounded over Qinghe County.

……

Fifty meters away from Bai Yujing's gate in Qinghe County, the people in the middle passage stood under the tree, hesitating whether to knock on Bai Yujing's gate.

He also saw the sword light that fell into Qinghe County like a meteor, and because of the distance he was standing on, he could even see that the starting point of the sword light came from the north of Qinghe County.

It must have been Jiang Chou who made a move.

The speed of the sword light was so fast that the people in the middle channel even suspected that before they could explain the matter to Monk Bai Yujing, Yang Chusheng died under the sword light.

The little Taoist priest was so terrifying...... If he reported to Bai Yujing and caused the little Taoist priest to retaliate, under such a sword light, he and Zhongtongmen would definitely have no way to live!

Or...... Never mind?

Before the thoughts in the minds of the people in the middle passage could be cleared up, they saw that the indomitable sword light suddenly slowed down, as if it had encountered some obstacles, and it was advancing extremely slowly.

Elder Yang fought back?

He looks like he can block the little Taoist's sword?

How is this possible?

Are the monks of the Yudan period so powerful?

The hearts of the people in the middle passage trembled.

If Yang Chusheng can survive under this sword and find that he didn't send him a message, then the fate of himself and Zhongtongmen is still a dead word!

Or...... Go knock on the door, shall we?

The people of Zhongdao fell into the most familiar tangle of Pei Qian County.

"Boom"

Just when the people in the middle passage hesitated, the gate of Bai Yujing behind them suddenly opened, and a group of monks wearing Bai Yujing's official uniforms rushed out, looking up at the sword light in the air in Qinghe County.

The people of the middle channel recognized that the person who was the leader was the inspector of Bai Yujing in Qinghe County, and the only silver inspector of Bai Yujing here - Yan Wenkang.

However, to the slight shock of the people of the Middle Passage, Yan Wenkang, as the head of all the monks in Bai Yujing in Qinghe County, was standing respectfully behind a cold-faced young man with a sharp face, as if he were cutting with an axe.

This man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his skin was a little white, not as white as porcelain like Chonglou, but as white as paper, revealing a trace of incongruous sickness.

His eyes were even more terrifying.

There are no eyeballs, only the whites of the eyes, and countless storms seem to be brewing in the vast whiteness, and there are even green tendons in the corners of the eyes!

The young man carried his hands behind his back, and his eyesless eyes quietly looked at the air in Qinghe County, and his face was a little surprised.

In the next moment, his gaze retracted and fell on the person in the middle passage.

The people in the middle passage were like being struck by lightning, and their bodies were motionless.

At this moment, under these unknown eyes, the people in the middle passage only felt that they had no secrets on their bodies.

"Who are you?" The man asked, his voice as cold as lines carved out of ice.

……

In Xiaoqingguan, Jiang Chou's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother?"

Chonglou stood up with a "pout", walked quickly to the opposite side of Jiang Chou, looked at him and asked worriedly.

"It seems that this sword did not go as smoothly as expected." Jun Jue said in a deep voice.

The help of the Ten Thousand Books only allowed Jiang Chou to expand the scope of the sword, and it did not add any bonus to the power of the flying sword itself.

But even so, then Yang Chusheng was able to cause trouble to Jiang Chou's sword?

"Yang Chusheng had an epiphany of the Ripple Domain, which could slow down and distort all enemies and attacks that entered the Domain." Handwriting is displayed on the 10,000 scrolls.

"I see."

Jun Jue's old face showed a hint of surprise: "I didn't expect that Yang Chusheng would be able to break through when he was dying, and he would be able to comprehend the realm at the peak of Jindan, and this person's talent is still ......."

"Where are you, old man?" Chonglou glared at Jun Jue Laodao, "Hurry up and find a way!" ”

"The only thing that can deal with the artistic conception of the domain is the artistic conception of the domain." Jun Jue glanced at Jiang Chou and said slowly.

Jiang Chou's current strength mostly relies on the natural quality advantage of the immortal qi in his body and his extremely high personal talent, if you really talk about combat skills and combat realm, I have to say that there is still room for improvement.

If Yang Chusheng didn't comprehend the realm, then with the momentum of Jiang Chou's three-plate axe, he could directly rush Yang Chusheng to death.

But at this moment, Yang Chusheng was stronger than Jiang Chou in the battle realm, and the three-plate axe no longer had the potential to crush.

However, there is still a chance.

"Chou'er has no domain for the time being, but don't forget, you also have such a thing as artistic conception." Jun Jue looked at Jiang Chou and reminded him seriously.

Although Jiang Chou closed his eyes, he could also hear the conversation between Chonglou and Jun Jue.

Hearing this, his handsome eyebrows twitched slightly.

In the next moment, a new touch of evil intent was added to his eyebrows, and a terrifying and rich killing intent emanated from his body.

"Bang"

The phantom of the white tiger, which had not been seen for many days, appeared on Jiang Chou's shoulder.

The white tiger lay on his stomach boredly, licked his front paws, squinted his eyes, and waved his paws lightly at the night sky.

……

"Hahaha, little Taoist, your strength did surprise me, but it's a pity...... That's it! ”

"The old man will break your sword first, see what else you can do!"

Yang Chusheng laughed, his hands lit up with golden light, and even his hands couldn't really be seen when the golden light was distorted.

At this moment, the peachwood sword, which was already extremely slow, suddenly trembled slightly, and a silent sword roar erupted!

This sword sound directly ignored the ripple realm and resounded in Yang Chusheng's mind!

In an instant, Yang Chusheng seemed to see a huge white tiger as big as heaven and earth breaking into his mind, raising his head and roaring, and the monstrous killing intent instantly crushed all his defenses at the spiritual level.

His eyes were instantly glazed, and his hands were lowered.

The ripple field shook slightly, spilling out and dispersing in all directions.

With a "poof", the peachwood sword passed through the body without hindrance.

Leaving a trail of hot blood in the air.

Yang Chusheng's godless eyes suddenly dilated, and he fell straight from the air.

How...... How can it be......

I...... Didn't I just break through and become stronger......

How could I die at the hands of a little Taoist priest?

I haven't had time to appreciate the little Taoist's desperate expression......

No......

"Bang"

His body fell on the street of Qinghe County, bleeding from all its parts, his eyes wide with anger, and his chest sunken.

A pool of blood slowly spread from under his body.

It's no different from ordinary people.