Chapter Eighty-Nine: Three Cups Draw Swords Out of Longquan

"You don't see Kunwu Iron Smelting Flying Smoke, red light and purple gas."

"How many years does a good workman work? Cast the sword name Longquan. ”

The giant sword covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the Xuanshui Cave in the shadow of the sword, and bursting out with dazzling brilliance with the sound of the dragon's groan, making the masters of the Xuanshui Cave fearful. Such a terrifying coercion made them not even have the slightest idea of resisting.

An illusory figure stood in front of the sword out of thin air, dressed in white and elegant, and the cold light shot from his eyes was pierced everywhere he looked!

"Immortals?" Seeing the coercion emanating from this white-clothed phantom, Kaiyuanzi couldn't help but think of these four words in his heart.

The giant sword slashed slowly, and although the speed was not fast, the energy released actually evaporated the sea water around the island, and the sea level dropped by as much as several meters!

"Boom~!"

The mountain collapsed, and the entire island where the Xuanshui Cave was located was split in half! Reveal a bottomless ravine!

At this moment, a red light flew over, bowed down in front of the illusory white-clothed immortal, and cried, "Master! Master! ”

The white-clothed immortal glanced down at the person kneeling in front of him, the cold glow in his eyes gradually dissipated, stretched out his finger, and lightly touched the person's forehead, turning into a white smoke and sinking into Mu Linfeng's body.

And Mu Linfeng was still unknown about his life and death, lying on the ground, without any spiritual power fluctuations on his body. The greatsword also stopped crushing the island, gradually shrinking, and finally disappeared into purple light.

Kaiyuanzi and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for the red-clothed man in front of them, they were afraid that they would end up in a disillusioned end.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, I am grateful to Xuanshui Cave!" Kaiyuanzi stood up strongly, walked in front of the man in red, and said respectfully.

When he walked to the front, he saw clearly, this person had a childish face, two white eyebrows hanging along the eye sockets and on both sides of his cheeks, and he was a fairy-looking master, but he didn't know this person.

"Save this man! Don't delay! The old man in red pointed at Mu Linfeng and said to Kaiyuanzi in an irrefutable tone.

"Senior, this person is a person in the Demon Dao, and he can't be saved!" When Lei Shan heard that the old man in red wanted them to treat Mu Linfeng, he was ten thousand unwilling in his heart.

They were fundamentally injured by the coercion of the giant sword and the energy fluctuations of the white-clothed immortals, and their cultivation had dropped more than one weight, and they didn't know when they would be able to recover their strength. These accounts are all counted on Mu Linfeng's head.

"Bastard!" The old man in red scolded loudly, and with a wave of his sleeves, Lei Shan was hit and rolled dozens of meters away, spitting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't get up again!

"Senior, why did you hurt someone! Could it be that there is no one in the Xuanshui Cave to deceive me? "Kaiyuanzi saw that Lei Shan was injured, and his heart was cold, Lei Shan was his right-hand man, if there was no Lei Shan, the master, the strength of Xuanshui Cave would be greatly damaged.

The major cultivator sects in Kyushu seem to coexist peacefully, but in fact, they are fighting openly and secretly in private, and every master of the Tribulation Realm in the sect is very precious.

Kaiyuanzi took out the jade plate on his waist, put it behind his back, and quietly crushed the jade plate.

This jade plaque is used to seek help from the Presbyterian Church in an emergency. The open source Ziquan is counting on the old monsters of the Council of Elders, and there are currently three elders in the Xuanshui Cave Elder Council, and the strength of the most powerful Elder Bowen has reached the seventh level of tribulation. This kind of strength can almost go sideways in the monastic world.

The other two elders, Elder Kang Sheng and Elder Dehai, had also attained the cultivation of the Sixth Tribulation and the Fifth Tribulation respectively. And although the strength of the old man in red in front of him was terrifying, he didn't believe that he could fight against the three elders at the same time.

"Open source, what's the matter with the old man's Qingxiu?" Before anyone arrived, the voice came.

The person who came was none other than Elder Bowen of the Council of Elders, a master of the Xuanshui Cave Town Sect. He has been out of office for nearly a hundred years, and he has been concentrating on cultivation for more than 100 years, and he is the most promising one in Xuanshui Cave to ascend to the immortal world.

"Uncle Bowen, when the juniors explain to you later, this senior is unrelenting and seriously injured Senior Brother Lei Shan, and please be the old man!" Kaiyuanzi performed in tears in front of Elder Bowen, as if he was very concerned about Lei Shan's safety.

Bowen was about to scold the old man in red, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, and when he came to the old man in red, he was about to take a closer look. The old man in red slapped Bowen's brain, and Bowen's sevenfold cultivation was not dodged.

"Xiao Wenzi! Do you still recognize me? After the slap, the old man in red put his hands behind his back, stared at Bowen, and asked.

"Xiao Wenzi?"

Kaiyuanzi and Zhimu looked at each other, and they were frightened by this title. Elder Bowen has lived for nearly four hundred years, and he can be said to be a highly respected existence in the cultivation world of Kyushu, and there are few people who are stronger than him, and this person actually calls him "Xiao Wenzi".

Moreover, the slap of the old man in red just now, Elder Bowen didn't even dodge it, which proves that there is a huge difference in the strength of the two.

"You are Wang Dao and Uncle Shizu?" Bowen said with some uncertainty.

Wang Daohe, an old monster who has lived for nearly 800 years, is the younger brother of Zhengyangzi, the founder of Xuanshui Cave. Zhengyangzi had successfully crossed the catastrophe five hundred years ago, shattered the void, and went to the fairy world. After that, Wang Daohe traveled to Kyushu and disappeared. Three hundred years ago, he returned to Xuanshui Cave and began his retreat.

There is no time for cultivation, and there is no nail in the mountains! The royal path and this retreat are three hundred years. It is said that before the retreat, his cultivation had already reached the peak of the Nine Tribulations, and he could take the last step at any time and go to the immortal realm.

But for some reason, he didn't choose to take that step.

Wang Daohe didn't dare to determine his identity when he saw Bowen, so he said: "Your kid's "Qinglian Jue" was still taught by me, and the old man gave you the "Qinghong Sword", can you still take advantage of it?" Come, let the old man see if your kid has grown in the past few hundred years! ”

After speaking, Wang Daohe raised his hand and pulled out the sword from Bowen's waist in the air, looked at it, nodded and said, "You kid also knows that the sword body has been strengthened with dark iron!" However, this Qinghong Sword pays attention to agility and elegance, which is added to the Xuantie refining, although the sword body is stronger, but it is inferior! ”

Only then did Bowen determine that the person in front of him was his uncle Wang Daohe.

"Uncle Shi, Xiao Wenzi is also old! I didn't expect your old man to still be in the world! Xiao Wenzi misses you old man! "Bowen still looks like a respected elder at the moment, he is completely a child.

"Uncle Shi, I am reluctant to use this Qinghong sword, and I am by my side every day. I was worried that the sword would be damaged, so I reinforced the sword body with dark iron! Bowen explained.

Wang Daohe nodded and said with a smile: "You kid has filial piety!" This Qinghong sword is not a high-quality weapon, the old man has a good sword here, you can keep it! ”

A sword with a golden light flew smoothly in front of Bowen, this sword was about four feet long, slightly longer than an ordinary sword, and the hilt was engraved with some sigils, which seemed to be an attack formation.

Engrave the attack formation on your weapon! This requires a very high material for the weapon itself, if the material of the weapon is too strong, it is easy to break, and if it is too soft, it will lose its power.

Therefore, the cultivators of Kyushu will regard such weapons as treasures whenever they encounter them.

The name of this sword is "Frost Flower"! ”

"The sky is full of frost, and the wine is sprinkled on the rivers and mountains. My master loves to drink, and this sword was originally made in honor of my master. But not anymore! Wang Daohe looked at Mu Linfeng lying on the ground and said slowly.

Kaiyuanzi knelt and crawled in front of Wang Daohe, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Shi, the younger generation has no eyes and has offended Uncle Shi!" I hope you will forgive your sins! ”

Zhimu, Feng Yu and the others knelt in front of Wang Daohe, and they didn't dare to breathe. The rest of the disciples of the Xuanshui Cave were on the square at this moment, kneeling together because the giant sword had cut off the island just now, and the mountain collapsed.

"If my senior brother sees the current Xuanshui Cave, I'm afraid his brain will explode!" Wang Daohe looked at Kaiyuanzi and said disgustedly.

Kaiyuanzi didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of making this uncle and ancestor angry.

"Forget it, don't bother you heads, elders! The old man personally treated this little friend! "The royal road and the operation of the Qinglian Jue, a few gentle green rays with abundant life qi slowly lifted Mu Linfeng up.

With Wang Daohe's skills, his Qinglian Jue has been cultivated to the extreme. As long as the person is not out of breath, he can save the person without even using the pill.

Mu Linfeng was still in a coma at this time, and Wang Daohe's Qinglian Jue quickly repaired his physical body and Yuan Ying, and the original lost spiritual power slowly recovered. Mu Linfeng also gradually became conscious.

Seeing that Mu Linfeng had come to his senses, Wang Daohe rolled up Mu Linfeng and flew to the east side of the island. Before leaving, he threw a sentence: "This person is difficult to be in charge, you can watch it!" ”

When Kaiyuanzi heard this, he knew that he had already achieved the head of the family, and he was afraid that it would be hopeless to enter the Elders.

"Open source, you go to the back mountain to reflect on it! You can't go out of the mountain without my orders! Elder Bowen ordered.

Kaiyuanzi sighed, saluted Bowen, and flew to the back mountain. It's just that I don't know when I'll be able to get out of the mountain.

"From today onwards, I will temporarily assume the position of head of the house, and report to me if there is anything!" Bowen said to everyone.

"Yes!" The crowd replied in unison.

On the east mountain of Xuanshui Cave, Mu Linfeng was lying on a stone bed. It's just that this stone bed doesn't seem to be made of ordinary stone, and the whole body is turquoise, which is quite similar to the green glow emitted by Qinglian Jue.

This stone bed also has spiritual power fluctuations, if Mu Linfeng wakes up and sees this stone bed, he will definitely feel a little similar to the stone slab under the dragon-shaped ancient tree in the sea of his knowledge.

Wang Daohe closed his eyes and meditated on the side, but released a breath around Mu Linfeng's body, as long as Mu Linfeng moved slightly, he would know immediately.

"Boy, the old man knows that you are awake, so don't pretend to be asleep!" Wang Daohe's eyes still didn't open, and he said indifferently.

Mu Linfeng had indeed been awake for a while, but he noticed that his body was surrounded by a thick energy, and after the battle just now, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Of course, he felt that the energy that wrapped himself was many times stronger than that of the open source. It was not something he could resist at all, so he had the act of pretending to be asleep.

Mu Linfeng simply opened his eyes, turned his head sideways to look at Wang Daohe, who was meditating on the side, and said, "Seniors, why do you have to work hard to force each other!" ”

"What did the old man force you?" Wang Daohe asked puzzled.

Mu Linfeng told Fang Kaiyuan that the few people who wanted to devour his Yuan Ying in the sea of knowledge, and he was angry when he heard it, and his anger was suppressed after eight hundred years of cultivation.

"Senior, I'm just asking for an antidote. If you don't want to give, I understand. But this is about to devour my Yuan Baby, and I keep saying that I am a person from the Demon Dao. This is too much of a face-saving face! Mu Linfeng knew that he would not live long in the hands of this old man, so he simply said everything he wanted to say in his heart, so as not to die and no one would know that he had suffered these grievances.

Wang Daohe waved his hand and said, "Boy, your cultivation time is still short. This cultivator's thirst for strength is greater than the world's thirst for money! Money can't buy life in the world, and in the cultivation world, cultivation can be exchanged for life! It's useless for you to just be wronged, you can't change it! ”

Of course, Mu Linfeng knew that what Wang Daohe said was right, since the rules of this world, where could he Mu Linfeng change.

"Boy, what kind of exercises are you cultivating?" Wang Daohe asked.

"Wine Sword Technique!" Mu Linfeng replied.

Wang Daohe laughed, and then asked, "Who passed on your wine sword technique?" ”

"Mr. Sword!" Mu Linfeng was puzzled by Wang Daohe and asked what he was doing here, but he still answered truthfully, after all, the strength was here, and he probably couldn't hide it.

"But Qingyun Sword Immortal!" Wang Daohe had already stood up at this time, and seemed to be a little excited.