Chapter 217: Snow Mountain Ice Valley, Stone Box Flying Sword
Su Ming flew away and flew towards the Great Snow Mountain. After advancing to Scattered Immortals, Su Ming's speed of light escape was increased again. Although he didn't fly with all his might, it was nearly thirty percent faster than before.
A day later, Su Ming came to a deserted and endless snow-capped mountain, glanced around, and calculated one or two with Ziwei Dou, and then turned into a retreat and flew towards a snow-capped mountain.
The treasure he wanted to find this time was the Nanming Lihuo Sword, this flying sword was one of the few tenth-order flying swords in the Great Dao.
At the beginning, this flying sword was the treasure of Bodhidharma Patriarch's demon refining, and it was like a hundred-zhang long Zhu Hong. Not only is it infinitely useful, but it also specializes in destroying all evil and strange treasures.
At the time of refining, the golden fire is fused, and it is refined from the non-quality to the qualitative, up to 19 times. Later, Bodhidharma crossed the river, penetrated the wonderful truth of Buddhism, tacitly proved nothingness, and the body was Bodhi, and the flying sword was useless, so he wanted to turn it away.
The youngest disciple, Master Guiyi, was reluctant to stay, saying that he would leave a treasure of demon subjugation for Buddhism. Bodhidharma Patriarch shook his head and said, if this thing is left, you will not be able to liberate in the future, but Guiyi insisted, Bodhidharma Patriarch still agreed, and passed on this flying sword.
Sure enough, as expected, Master Guiyi's punishment removed many demons, and later his deeds became more and more profound, but he could not always fly to the Elysian World, and later learned from his master Bodhidharma for 19 years, and finally comprehended.
Then seal this flying sword with a pill of divine mud, give it to the Taoists, prohibit it externally with a spirit rune, leave a verse, hide the sword in the belly of Xuefeng, wait for fate, and then pass away.
"Xuantian Strange Treasure, leave it for the rest; The gods are three shows, and Nanming is self-opening. It is the words engraved on this clay.
Since Buddhism generously gave it to Taoists, and Su Ming is also a Taoist, doesn't this flying sword have a fate with him?
At the beginning, Patriarch Bodhidharma also said, saying that if you have fate, you will have fate. Since there is fate, let's rely on our own abilities!
This flying sword is made of Western merit divine mud, if you want to take out the flying sword, you need to use Tianyi true water, if it is refined with real fire, it will become harder and harder the more it is refined, and it cannot be opened at all.
At this time, this flying sword had already been found by Mi Mingniang, who was scattered by the side door, and Mi Mingniang saw the four words Nanming on it, thinking that it was a treasure left to her by the predecessors of the true immortals, and happily refined it with real fire, and as a result, this refining took twenty or thirty years.
Not only did he refine the treasure, but he was also tired enough. What is the saying? Pressing gold threads year after year, pitifully making wedding dresses for others. That's what Mi Mingniang is talking about.
It didn't work hard to do it, and in the end it was in vain, and even not only gave the treasure to others, but also worshipped others as teachers.
Soon Su Ming found a valley, only to see that there was a faint prohibition blockade at the mouth of this valley, Su Ming pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a starlight sword qi flew out in an instant, slashing at the prohibition at the mouth of the valley.
A five-colored brilliance rose up, wanting to block the light, but unfortunately the difference in strength was too great, a crackling roar, the brilliance turned into a skyscraper and disappeared, and the sword qi easily broke the prohibition.
As soon as the prohibition was broken, a ray of light rose into the sky, turning into a streamer and wanting to fly away. It's just that Su Ming was prepared, and a starlight suddenly fell, just hitting the escape light, scattering its aura, and before it could come back to its senses, Su Ming had already restrained it.
"I have no grievances with my predecessors, why are you arresting me?" A voice sounded, full of anger, but it didn't dare to attack.
Su Ming smiled slightly, waved his hand to summon it, and dispersed the prohibition casually, and then said: "Poor Dao is looking for you something, if you don't run, Poor Dao will naturally not trap you!" ”
"I don't know who my predecessor is? What's the matter with me? Seeing Su Ming remove the ban, the man asked with a little relief.
This person is Mi Mingniang, who was born thin, short and dark.
"Poor Dao Su Mingxuan, the descendant of Jingyang Dao." Su Ming said.
"Jingyang Daotong?" Mi Mingniang was a little puzzled, she hadn't heard of this name, but looking at Su Ming's cultivation level, it should be extraordinary.
"Then I don't know why the predecessors came?"
"Naturally, it's for the flying sword in your hand!" Su Ming said with a smile.
"You came for it?" Mi Mingniang's face changed, and her face was miserable, with the other party's magical power, she was not an opponent at all, even if she didn't agree, what could she do? Others can take it too.
"The predecessors are profound, and they are the descendants of Jingyang, so they are masters outside the world, why do they want to surrender their identities to rob the poor things?"
"And this stone box is engraved with verses, which says that Nanming has opened himself, and it refers to me; After several times I have worked hard to find it, I have been refining it with Mingyang True Fire for many years, and I am about to get it, senior, as soon as you come, you are eager to take it, so you are not afraid of spreading it and ruining your reputation? ”
Su Ming looked at Mi Mingniang with a smile; "It's okay to cultivate, you can speak the Tao, if it weren't for the usefulness of this treasure, you wouldn't have come to ask for it, but it's not right for you to say that Nanming opened this sentence to refer to you."
Seeing that Mi Mingniang was about to argue, Su Ming waved his hand and stopped: "In this stone box is the Nanming Lihuo Sword, which was refined by the Bodhidharma Patriarch in the past and given to the Daomen by his disciples. ”
"That Nan Ming self-opening refers to the Nan Ming Fire Sword, not your Mi Ming Niang!"
Hearing what Su Ming said, Mi Mingniang naturally didn't want to believe it, but she was powerless to refute it.
"You've been getting this stone box for more than 20 years, haven't you, refining it with that real fire every day, but you've refined this stone box?" Su Ming said with a smile.
"Give me some more time, and I'll be able to refine this stone box!" Mi Mingniang hurriedly said.
"This stone box is the Western merit divine mud, and the more you refine it with real fire, the harder it becomes." Su Ming said: "If you want to open it, you can only use Tianyi True Water." ”
"Okay, Poor Dao promises you, give me this stone box, and Poor Dao will accept you as a disciple and pass on the law of your Dao."
Mi Mingniang's face changed a few times, and she wanted to agree but there was no way. At this moment, a faint light suddenly flew in the sky.
After that light saw Su Ming, he immediately accelerated and rushed over, and the sword aura was terrifying.
Su Ming pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the sword light rose instantly, and he slashed at the sword light without showing weakness.
Rumble!
The two sword lights collided violently, and then separated. The menacing sword light just now was directly broken open, revealing a Taoist with a short figure, a thin body, and an obscene face, who was none other than Zhu Mei.
"Su Ming, you are a left-hand disciple, you still dare to come out and snatch the Nan Ming Lihuo Sword, quickly hand over Zhu Wen, otherwise today will be your death!" Zhu Mei asked sharply.
"Zhu Xiaozi, you are a toad yawning, such a big breath. Just because you still want to leave the poor road behind? Su Ming sneered.
Hearing this, Zhu Mei was furious, didn't say anything more, directly combined with the sword light, and stood down fiercely at it. The sword light was terrifying, full of a hundred feet, sweeping over, and it was hopeful.
And the sword light in Su Ming's hand was even worse, the flying sword slashed out, and the two sword lights exploded.