In this world, the monks are not Taoist cultivators, whether it is Fa cultivation, sword cultivation or Dan cultivation, in the final analysis, they are all a kind of Taoist cultivation.

Half a month later.

The sky is clear.

As the three mixed yuan bells rang over the peaks, a banquet in the midst of war officially kicked off.

The cranes lined up and waited respectfully on the mountain road; 9,909 exotic birds hovered on the top of Tianze Peak, greeted by colorful glow; All the guests sat on the futons on the peak, waiting for the arrival of Chu Li and Qin Nuo.

At the foot of the mountain, Chu Li changed his previous capable attire and put on Taoist clothes. I saw that her three thousand green silks were all returned to the lotus crown on her head, tied up with a hosta; A blue-blue robe fluttered under the blessing of the mountain breeze; Carrying the natal spirit sword, holding a "fairy bowl" and "rules" in the left and right hands respectively; The waist is tied with a treasure gourd and floating dust, and the feet are pedaled with cloud shoes.

Under his feet is the Seven Stars Bagua Array.

Qin Nuo was the same, as soon as his robe changed, his whole temperament became quieter.

The two of them climbed the stairs from the foot of the mountain, and along the way, they noticed a lot of sights.

Today's Jindan ceremony, Tianzezong is announced to the world.

The visitors of all sects are on the top of the peak, Chu Li and Qin Nuo, and the two of them can be described as highly anticipated.

"You and I walk side by side, don't you feel a little like those double cultivation canons that are Taoist monks of each other?"

"......" Chu Li glanced at her sideways, "Senior sister's imagination has always been rich. ”

"To be honest, everything that's happening now really feels like a dream." Qin Nuo said, "I found my relatives, and I also became a disciple of the Hidden Sword True Monarch, and even married Dan when I was more than a hundred years old. ”

"It's true, it's like a dream." Chu Li took a firm step forward, "This world is already difficult to distinguish, so why bother. ”

Qin Nuo: "Yes. ”

Qin Nuo felt that Chu Li seemed to have changed, and it didn't seem to have changed.

But nothing in this world is set in stone.

The vicissitudes of life, the rotation of the sun and the moon.

The Killing Dao can also become the "I" Dao.

"Chu Li, a disciple of the main lineage of Tianze Sect, and Qin Nuo, a disciple of Wanjian Peak, have now obtained the Golden Pill to show the ancestors."

The clear sound of the Dao spread throughout the door, and countless disciples who had no chance to observe the ceremony put down their chores and looked at the top of Tianze Peak.

Gu Chenyuan and the Hidden Sword True Monarch stood side by side, and under the auspices of Tu'an True Monarch, the Hidden Sword True Monarch took the first step forward and floated an elder token into the air and injected spiritual power.

"Heaven and earth are ten thousand laws, and they are free together, since they have realized the Tao, they have pursued their own hearts."

Watching Qin Nuo take the Elder Token, the Hidden Sword True Monarch continued.

"In this life, everything has flowed in vain. May you be able to break through the nine skies with a sword, in the heavens and on the earth, and be free. Where you can't go, where you don't go home. In this way, the teacher will give you a number and break the sky. ”

Qin Nuo knelt on the ground: "Master Xie gave the number." ”

The Hidden Sword True Monarch glanced at Qin Nuo with satisfaction, and the money was withdrawn.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root. But your way is not subject to heaven or earth. ”

Chu Li took the token handed by Gu Chenyuan and raised his eyes to look at him.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Chu Li has seen Gu Chenyuan since he came out of the floating mirror.

His face was still pale, but the aura on his body had stabilized.

As for cultivation, Chu Li didn't have the method of running the Yin and Yang Totem, so he couldn't see it for a while.

Chu Li lifted the corners of his robe and listened to it with the gift of respecting the teacher.

"Today, as a teacher, I will give you the name Wuqi. May you pursue the path of your own heart, unbound by external objects and disturbed by the world, and seek only your own way. ”

"It's a blessing to invite the heavens, and you have to meet the fairy fate." Chu Li saluted respectfully, "Disciple Chu Li, obey the master's orders." ”

After receiving the Elder Token, there were far fewer tedious steps.

It was Qin Nuo who insisted repeatedly beforehand, so in just half a day, this Jindan ceremony tended to end.

It's just that Chu Li still owes an apprentice gift.

Chu Li also stood in Gu Chenyuan's position once, and Lin Que knelt on one knee in front of Chu Li.

Compared with the Jindan ceremony, the gift of receiving apprentices is more concise.

Chu Li personally hung up the inner door token for Lin Que, and also personally put his essence blood into the jade bottle, just to light the soul lamp for him in the future.

After Lin Que shouted "Master", this ceremony was completed.

After the ceremony, it is a good time for the monks to discuss the Tao.

Chu Li and Qin Nuo, as the protagonists, were naturally surrounded by them, and they met a lot of monks who were not impressed.

Wuqi Sword Monarch, Sky Breaking Sword Monarch.

Chu Li and Qin Nuo were also completely in this nether realm and entered the queue of high-level cultivators.

After seven days, the guests were gone.

Chu Li Pavilion stood on the Heavenly Dao Peak, looking at the floating clouds.

"With this sword, I will cut the night small, punish all evil, and sacrifice to the sky."

That was the promise Chu Li made to himself when he asked his heart in the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

That's why she named the sword "Punish Evil".

It's just that now Chu Li's heart has changed, and after experiencing it, he knows that there is no absolute good and evil in this world, and the words of the heart demon are prophecy, and evil cultivation is no longer the demon barrier in Chu Li's heart.

Where extraordinary, immortals are not immortals.

The way is not the way, and the evil is not the evil.

Chu Li summoned his natal sword and slashed through the floating clouds with one sword.

Under the floating clouds, there are thousands of mortals, and there are so many weak creatures hidden in them.

This sword is called the sacrifice of the common people.

The one who sacrifices is the one who thinks of life and dies.

Those whose lives are not up to them, life and death are their lives.

"This sword is called a sacrifice."

Honor the dead, pay tribute to the living.

Worship those who are born weak and have no choice of their own lives; Worship those who are born for all peoples, those who do nothing, those who are sick and imprisoned, and those who complain about death and suffering.

"The way of the people, sacrifice as a body, to save the world. But I saw through the world and sacrificed my life with a sword. Not into the red dust of eternity, only to sharpen the heart. My heart is my way, and everything in the world is like a floating cloud and a dog, which enters the eyes and does not enter the heart. ”

This is the sacrificial sword.

"Buzz ......"

The sacrificial sword was given a name, and it shook for a while, as if it was telling Chu Li the joy in his heart.

The sacrificial sword has a sword spirit, and Chu Li can feel it. It's just that Chu Li's current cultivation is not enough, and the sword spirit can't speak, nor can he transform into shape.

But at least the mind is the same.

Chu Li's fingers swept across the sword body and asked softly, "Do you want to see the great rivers and mountains of this immortal cultivation world?" ”

Soon, I will take you to Ningzhou, where the beacon fire is full of fires and blood flows for thousands of miles, and you can't see such a scene.

"Brush—"

The sacrificial sword instantly took off his hand, flew back and forth in the air a few times, and brought out the Dao sword shadow.

Chu Li hooked his lips and smiled, and flew into the air on tiptoe, holding the hilt of the sacrificial sword tightly.

"You and I together."

"Huh-"

The shadow of the sword flew by, and the light swept across the sky.

One man and one sword swim on the clouds of the nine heavens, searching for the peaks, and taking in the sun, moon and stars.

This is the power of the Jindan monk, as vast as Feng Xuan resists the wind, and he does not know where it stops; fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals.

(End of chapter)