Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Art of Imperial Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Volleying (Ask for Recommendation!) )

Suddenly I heard the sound of drums, which became more and more intense, so that my cheeks were red and my ears were slightly red.

Wang Carp didn't think twice, and made it [pure].

Immediately, the ears were quiet, and the mind returned.

He glanced at the other party again, his eyes met, and there was no abnormality, he only felt that this woman was born so good-looking, and then he lowered his head slightly and stood safely.

Wang Kuoji bowed, and then said heartily: "Senior sister, I brought it to you, and I will trouble you to take care of it in the future." ”

Li Hanzhen didn't have any expression on her face, but her eyes had a flash of inspiration, she stared at Wang Li for a long time, and then nodded lightly: "You go." ”

Wang Kuo didn't think there was anything wrong, the corners of his mouth grinned, he gently patted the back of Wang Li's head, and turned to leave.

"Come with me."

There was a call on the stage, Wang Li looked up, only to see that the other party had turned around and entered.

He hurriedly stepped to follow, and as soon as he stepped on the jade steps, he felt a strange aura from under his feet into his body, slowly, and a warm current quickly swam throughout his body.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly chased after the other party.

In the fairy jade palace, there is another beautiful scenery, which is natural and unique.

After a short time, the two of them walked into the core of the palace: Hanzhen Palace.

The font on the plaque, the silver hook iron painting, shows the edge, the rhyme is continuous, and the sword intent is deeply hidden.

As soon as Fang entered his eyes, Wang Li only felt that his sword intent was also hooked, and he almost wanted to break out of his body, so he hurriedly looked away.

Inside, there is a scroll of portraits hanging in the middle, although the paper has been yellowed, but it is also more substantial, it is Lao Tzu riding a bull.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time that Wang Li has seen items about the "Three Qings" at this time.

Li Hanzhen stepped forward to light incense and worship, and then stood aside and looked at Wang Li.

Wang Li's heart was clear, and he stepped forward and followed her movements to complete the incense. However, his mind remained pure and thoughtless throughout the whole process.

Then, Li Hanzhen took him to the left and right sides, worshiped Yuqing and Shangqing respectively, and finally stayed in front of Shangqing.

Yuqing is a middle-aged man who sits upright, does not smile, and holds a jade Ruyi, while Shangqing is a young man who is standing, personable, smiling, and holding a sword.

The breath of this supernatant painting scroll made Wang Li feel a little familiar.

"Get on your knees." Li Hanzhen faced Wang Li, his tone was clear and clear, and his voice was intertwined.

Wang Li did as he said and knelt in front of the dashing Shangqing sage.

He waited for the other party's next instructions without squinting, but there was no sound for a long time.

When I looked at it in a blink of an eye, I saw that Li Hanzhen's eyes were shining with platinum light, and he looked at his body from head to toe in detail.

Wang Li didn't notice or sense, after all, there was a huge gap between the two.

After a moment, the other party stopped his movements and bowed slightly.

"Your talent is indeed not bad."

Wang Li: "Thank you! ”

"But talent doesn't send you all the way to Wonderland."

Wang Li looked back.

Li Hanzhen: "The catastrophe is a pass of life and death, the acquired soul is unavoidable, talent can only make you approach the catastrophe faster, but it cannot help you survive the catastrophe." ”

"Disciples are taught." Wang Li nodded, and then asked, "What about the innate beings?" ”

"There are almost no innate beings now. Cultivation and heavenly tribulation can be regarded as the process of returning to the innate after tomorrow. How much do you know about Shushan? "The subject turned a little stiff.

Wang Li shook his head lightly: "I haven't had time to understand yet." ”

After going to Shu Mountain, he didn't do anything else except cultivate, that is, to be Nezha, and he didn't have a chance to understand it carefully.

Li Hanzhen didn't think about it and said.

"Shushan Immortal Sect, Taiqing Descendant, Shangqing Yuanliu, standing in the Yuqing Qing micro world. The first generation is the contemporary sect master Li Lingxu, known as the Lingxu Sword Immortal, and the half-step Golden Immortal. For 10,000 years, Shu Mountain has been twelve immortal mountains since the lonely hanging heavenly sword mountain, according to a domain; There are 100,000 disciples, 10,000 gods, and hundreds of millions of mortals.

Remember? ”

Wang Li was stunned: This is the end?

The amount of information is indeed not low, just like Li Lingxu is actually the person who founded the sect, which is unexpected, he originally thought that such a large-scale immortal sect in Shushan should have been passed down for many generations. Thinking about it on the other hand, Li Lingxu has been creating Shushan for 10,000 years, which seems to be very reasonable.

However, this is too brief.

What has Shushan experienced over the past 10,000 years? What are the highlights? What are the heroes of the sect? And what glorious deeds?

Shouldn't this be a good talk to a new disciple?

What is the culture of the enterprise/sect?

However, Li Hanzhen just looked at him with a serious expression.

Wang Li had to nod: "Remember." ”

"Okay, from now on, you will be my disciple."

Wang Li was silent for a moment, and then bowed: "Disciple Wang Li, please meet Master." ”

saw Li Hanzhen's long sleeves wave, and the two suddenly came to the lakeside pavilion.

She sat in front of Wang Li, ignoring Wang Li's surprise, and said, "You already have the method of exhaling and gathering spirits, and the level of hope is not low, so you don't need to change cultivation." ”

Wang Li's head was silent, in addition to spitting out and gathering spirits, Bubu Shenglian also had footwork, body skills and even supernatural powers, and he didn't want to change.

"The main sword cultivation of Shushan, over the years, has accumulated thousands of kendo techniques, which can be used to fight, supplement, and fight. But there are thousands of moves and endless physical uses, all of which are centered on one technique. ”

As she spoke, she pointed to her sword.

Wang Li suddenly heard a sword roar, and then a platinum flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him, with a sharp blade that was piercing and painful.

"Edgeworthiness." Li Hanzhen maintained a tone without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

With a sword finger, the platinum sword rotated rapidly around Wang Li, and the cold wind suddenly rose, making it difficult to distinguish the true shadow.

"Edgeworth is the first priority, based on qi and first in mind. It can be attacked at close range, it can be cut from afar, where the meaning is, where the gods exist, and it is idle to kill the enemy for thousands of miles. However, your cultivation is insufficient, and your cultivation is acceptable, but you can't point to thousands of miles. ”

Wang Li sighed regretfully.

Xiu Xian asked for immortality, this was his core appeal. But in this process, fighting is inevitable, so the combat skills must be learned and strengthened, and the skill of taking the head of a person in the last life has been familiar to him, but unfortunately the current strength does not allow it for the time being.

Li Hanzhen's eyes moved, and the platinum flying sword flew towards her, and when she approached, her whole person immediately merged into the sword light with an indescribable moment.

Then, the platinum sword light flew rapidly past the side of his cheek, and he didn't have time to react at all, the sword light slashed across the lake, pulled out a clear wave, and immediately turned sharply, straight into the sky!

The sword light disappeared from view in an instant.

After a breath, the sword light reappeared, falling into the pavilion at a speed he couldn't comprehend.

Then, the human sword separated.

Li Hanzhen sat in place, as if he had never left.

didn't have time to think about it, Li Hanzhen had already opened his mouth and said: "Man and sword are one." The second weight of the sword, come and go, think about it vertically and horizontally, attack even more, but the sword flies, thousands of miles in an instant. ”

Speaking of this, she glanced at Wang Li again.

Wang Li immediately put away his exclamation, and said consciously: "I know, now even if I am a human sword and a sword flying, I can't do it in an instant. ”

Li Hanzhen was stunned, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Not bad." ”

Then, the platinum flying sword turned into the air.

This time, she first glanced at Wang Li, and then said: "The sword intent is condensed, and the qi is practiced with the will, the sword light is differentiated, and the qi is condensed." This is the third level of swordsmanship, the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship. ”

When the words fell, I saw a flash of platinum flying swords in the air, two in one life, two in three, three in everything, and thousands of sword shadows turned into thousands of sword shadows in the blink of an eye!

Suddenly, ten thousand swords fell like rain, one after another, and the sword qi of Sen Sen was fierce, and it was like destroying the withering and decaying generals.

However, then Wang Li did not see the amazing picture of the explosion in his imagination, and the long sword fell and sank into the lake lightly, without causing half a ripple, as if everything was a phantom.

He obviously only thought so, but he saw a sword shadow suddenly turn and rush towards him, and in an instant, it passed by the side of his neck.

Wang Li only felt a slight chill in his neck.

When I raised my hand and touched it, my fingertips were stained with blood.

Looking at Li Hanzhen again, his eyes are like autumn water, and his smile is hidden deeply.