Zhang Li's flight speed was extremely fast.

Without deliberately covering his figure, he volleyed into the air, went straight into the top of the 3,000-zhang firmament, and wandered between the stratus clouds, and the world was no longer visible.

With such means, no one in the mundane world has anything to offer.

The seventh layer of Qi training, the Qi Flying in the Air, the Great Grandmaster Realm can't do it.

This is the immortal method!

But at tea time, he had already flown down on the mountain outside Luojing City thirty miles away.

Quietly falling on the top of the mountains and forests like a light cloud, his breath converged, and his eyes fell on the mountains in front of him.

"Boom-"

In the mountains and forests ahead, a cyan True Yuan power rose and turned into a formation light curtain.

In the light curtain, there was a monk with scale armor emerging between his head and face, and Yu Mengmeng and Zhao Yuyan who were supporting each other were sitting on the side.

Zhao Yuyan looked flustered and frightened, while Yu Mengmeng clenched her arm and bit her lip.

Outside the light curtain, more than 20 immortal cultivators wearing Taoist robes and martial robes were either holding tricks in their hands, chanting mantras in their mouths, or dancing weapons.

True element catalysis, magic self-generated.

They surrounded a middle-aged man in a cyan robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and walking slowly.

Oriental Mirror.

Zhao Guoguo, the great master of Confucianism and Taoism, entered the Tao with a sword.

"Oriental Mirror, you shouldn't be here." With a jade ruler in his hand, Zhu Yundao's face was solemn.

"As the face of the mortal realm, you are in the company of demons, as long as this deacon orders, the disciples of the world's guards will gather in Luojing to destroy the demons."

"What if you're the Great Grandmaster?"

A cyan streamer flashed on the jade ruler in Zhu Yundao's hand, and the true yuan on his body was up and down.

The fifth-layer cultivation of Qi cultivation was agitated, and the air around his body turned into a whistling wind, and the cyan aura seemed to condense into a cloud dragon entanglement.

The realm of the five layers of qi cultivation can be cultivated to be proud of the world.

"This deacon is going to collect the imperial spirit today, and no one can stop it!" Zhu Yundao drank lowly, and the true yuan on his body surged.

Dongfang Mirror didn't speak, just held the folding fan in his hand and walked forward step by step.

In front of him, the footsteps of those immortal cultivators slowly moved back.

No one dared to face a martial arts master alone.

"Let's shoot—"

Zhu Yundao shouted in a low voice, and before the words fell, Dongfang Mirror suddenly raised his hand.

The folding fan in his palm shook, and a short sword of more than a foot poked out of it.

Gentleman, Hidden Blade.

With the sword in hand, the momentum on Dongfang Mirror's body changed suddenly.

The previous elegance dissipated instantly, gloomy, cold, and cold.

A few spells were wiped out directly in front of him!

Break the law with a sword!

What emerged from the short sword was a strong killing intent.

"You came from heaven, and you don't know how the East entered the Tao and became famous."

Dongfang Mirror whispered in his mouth, his face was indifferent, and his steps were light.

The short sword in his palm seemed to carry a cold light, and he gently covered most of it with his sleeve, and only the streamer on half of the blade flashed.

"It is said that the Oriental Mirror enters the Tao with a sword, do you know what the Eastern Sword Dao is?"

Dongfang Mirror advanced three zhang, whispering in his mouth, and his body was only three zhang away from those immortal path cultivators.

Far away on the top of the tree, Zhang Li looked at the short sword in Dongfang Mirror's hand, and remembered the atlas of the world's great masters compiled by Qingxun Daoist, which described Dongfang Mirror.

"Zhao Guoguo, Dongfang Mirror, Martial Arts Grand Master Realm, a fishbone short sword in his hand, invincible within seven steps."

"The battle of Dongfang Mirror's fame, one hundred and twenty years ago, with the body of cloth, he assassinated the Great Qin Emperor and retreated."

"There is a battle armor hidden in the Great Qin Imperial Palace, and it is said that there are thirty-two sword marks on this armor, all of which are left by the Oriental Mirror."

The sword of the Oriental Mirror is known as the gentleman's sword.

But this does not mean that his kendo is the way of a gentleman.

Wen Neng Dingguo Anbang, Wu Ke blood splashed five steps.

Over the years, Dongfang Mirror has put away his sword and become a humble gentleman.

It's a pity that he has never been a so-called gentleman in his bones.

Zhang Li looked at the short sword in Dongfang Mirror's hand, his eyes were full of inspiration, the qi and blood on his body were constantly circulating, and it seemed that all the true yuan in the dantian began to boil.

Don't make a move to see the great grandmaster.

Just to see a great master hide his sword for a hundred years, and show his edge today!

"Thorn-"

The three-zhang space was stepped over, and the oriental mirror body turned into a virtual shadow, leaving only a clear thin line to draw the mysterious and flexible light.

Everywhere the light and shadow passed, the blood was stained.

At this moment, Zhang Li saw what a murderous sword was.

The blade slashed at his neck, letting blood gush out.

The tip of the sword pierced into the chest, blocking the heart and breaking the heart.

You don't need to use force, as long as you take it with you, the sword goes with the person, and the person walks with the sword.

What moves, what swordsmanship, are all redundant.

When the speed is extreme, the strength does not need to be blessed.

Zhang Li remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life.

The power in the world is extreme, only fast.

If Huang Xianyu's sword is a sword with moves, then Dongfang Mirror's sword is a sword without moves.

If Huang Xianyu's sword defense is the strongest and undefeated among the great grandmasters, then Dongfang Mirror's sword is probably the most murderous sword among the great grandmasters.

Zhang Li didn't expect that such a person would hide the sword in his hand and start writing poetry articles.

He couldn't imagine why the Oriental Mirror, which had such a sword of killing intent, would watch Yu Honggu enter the Demon Tower a hundred years ago.

"In my heart, I have something to ask for...... whispered in his mouth, and Zhang Li's eyes were clear.

"Obsession!"

Ordinary cultivation is the most fundamental difference from immortal cultivation!

Immortal Taoism practice, pay attention to desirelessness and rigidity.

Ordinary practice, there is an obsession in the heart, in order to move forward.

"This is the secret ...... of the Great Grandmaster Realm"

With the whispers in his mouth, Zhang Li felt the churning of the martial arts true qi in his meridians.

His martial arts cultivation was already at the realm of the Qi Transformation Grandmaster, and at this time, there were signs of re-transformation, turning the void into reality, and going to the next level.

"I have an obsession in my heart, so I can reverse my true qi after the realm of turning qi, turn the void into reality, step into the innate martial arts, feed the body, and get two hundred years of life."

Looking at the oriental mirror in front of him with a body like a light cloud and a sword like a ghost, Zhang Li felt that his heart was open, and a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, he seemed to be facing the Oriental Mirror, with a long sword in his hand, fighting with him.

The short sword that flickered like antelope's horns, and he needed to be careful with each blow.

At this moment, I don't talk about cultivation, only swordsmanship.

No wonder Dongfang Mirror was able to assassinate the Great Qin Emperor, who was known as the unparalleled in the world, and won endlessly.

Because even if you win the invincible combat power and cultivate to be unparalleled, in terms of swordsmanship, you are really not the opponent of Dongfang Mirror.

Zhang Li urged the power of the divine soul to the extreme, and there was a faint golden halo circulating around his body.

Far away, he fought with Dongfang Mirror with his heart and sword.

It's funny, the first encounter with the Oriental Mirror was a fight with black and white chess pieces.

The second time I competed in swordsmanship, but it was my own soul that simulated a shot.

The sword light of the Dongfang Mirror did not stop, and the guards and disciples around Zhu Yundao fell to the ground one by one.

No matter how good your immortal skills are, you can't stop the short sword shrouded in cyan light.

Three-inch sword qi is indestructible.

Breaking the law with a sword, there are no laws.

The golden shield inspired by the precious talisman turned into pieces with a single swipe in front of the blade.

The fine sword weapon, which is very precious in the mortal world, the long knife engraved with half a spiritual pattern, was cut off in front of the blade of the cyan short sword.

The power of the great master of martial arts, no one can stop half a point!

Those immortal cultivators didn't dare to step forward anymore, and they all fled in a panic.

They, who will really sell their lives?

"Photo—"

Zhu Yundao roared, and there were rolling black clouds circulating on the jade ruler in his hand, turning into a big hand, and grabbing it towards the Oriental Mirror.

The power contained in this palm is magnificent, and when it is slapped down, it whistles with the wind, like a galloping horse.

This is the power of the best half-magic weapon!

Even the Great Grandmaster will have to restrain his hands under this blow.

The power of the Immortal Dao is really strong.

"Boom-"

With this palm, the three-zhang space exploded, and the mud and stone rolled, but the figure of Dongfang Mirror was nowhere to be seen.

Zhu Yundao trembled, and the jade ruler in his hand hurriedly waved, and a cyan light shield stretched out and landed in front of him.

But before he could relax, his face turned pale in an instant.

Because a short sword was placed around his neck.

The cold on the sword seemed to freeze his body directly.

If you don't come out of the sword, it's enough, out of the sword, no one waits!

This is the Prime Minister of Zhao Guoguo, the Oriental Mirror of the Great Master of the Sword Dao.

Around Zhang Li's body, the golden halo dissipated, and he actually felt like he was sweating profusely.

In a battle with Dongfang Mirror simulated by his divine soul, his divine soul power was exhausted, and he finally remained undefeated.

But he knew that he was still too far away from fighting Dongfang Mirror with kendo.

However, in terms of cultivation methods, as long as the spiritual light shield is supported and the Broken Yuan Knife is urged, Dongfang Mirror has no chance of winning.

He also saw the weakness of the Oriental Mirror.

Insufficient lethality.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Dongfang Mirror's assassination was endless.

This is the reason why Oriental Mirror has hidden the sword for a hundred years!

This time the Divine Soul Fighting Sword, Zhang Li finally determined that the Great Grandmaster Realm was just a general term for a concept.

There must be a huge difference between the strong and the weak among the great masters of the world.

Dongfang Mirror is the top powerhouse among the great grandmasters.

The so-called invincible Emperor of Qin won endlessly, I don't know how strong it will be?

"Tell me, why did you bring your own face and dream here?" There was a coldness in the voice of the Oriental Mirror.

The only seven or eight remaining Demon Slayer disciples on Zhu Yundao's side retreated in a panic.

Zhu Yundaoren's expression changed, he took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "The ruler in my hand is a semi-magic weapon, and it needs to be transformed into a demon soul to become a real magic weapon." ”

His words made Dongfang Jing's eyes narrow.

"You are a disciple of the deacon, you should know how to leave this realm and return to the cultivation world."

Dongfang Mirror's voice revealed a hint of flickering, and said softly: "Tell me, how to leave." ”

A way out of this realm!

His words made the surrounding town guard disciples all look up.

Although they don't have a long lifespan and have no intention of leaving this realm, it doesn't mean that they don't want to master a way out of this realm.

It was Zhang Li, who also narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I, I don't know......" Zhu Yundao muttered in his mouth.

"This time, the town guard mortal dust, the real town guard deacon is my Yuling Dao Yutang Dao person, I, I am just the town guard deacon on the surface."

"The task given to me by Senior Uncle Yutang is to obtain the treasures in the secret land of the Demon Town, and don't worry about the rest."

"He, he'll take me away after he's done his town guard mission."

The real disciple of the town guard deacon is someone else!

The expressions on the faces of those remaining immortal cultivators changed.

Looking at the figures lying on the ground, they only felt full of sadness.

Dead in vain.

It turned out that a super treasure in his hand, and the Zhu Yundao person who cultivated to the fifth level of Qi cultivation was just an introduction.

He wasn't really a deacon disciple at all.

"What kind of cultivation do Yutang Dao people do?" Oriental Mirror drank low.

"Uncle Yutang's cultivation is the peak of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and there is a real magic weapon in his hand." Zhu Yundao said in a trembling voice.

Seven layers of qi training, with magic weapons in hand.

Zhang Li thought about it, of course, this deacon disciple of the town guard was not as good as his current self, but the ordinary great master was probably not his opponent.

Stepping into the seventh layer of Qi cultivation and urging the magic weapon, Zhang Li knew what kind of power it was.

The mundane world is completely rampant.

I don't know what task this Yutang Taoist received, but there is no news.

"The Prime Minister of the Eastern Kingdom will spare his life, I will leave the Zhao Kingdom, and I will not-" Zhu Yundaoren's words were not finished.

Because the blade of the sword had slashed through his throat.

Dongfang Jing turned his head to look at Yu Mengmeng in the light mask behind him, and a trace of gentleness flashed on his face.

Some people can't touch it.

If you dare to touch it, you must die.

He stepped forward and slashed his dagger at him.

"Bang-"

The mask shattered in response.

"Roar—"

The demonized monk flew out, not rushing towards the Oriental Mirror, but at the bodies of those cultivators whose qi and blood had not yet dissipated.

The escaping aura became his great tonic, but it was instantly sucked out.

With the addition of aura, the demonization on the monk's body slowly receded, and his face revealed his original beauty, but the palm of his hand was still in the shape of long claws.

On his body, there are scales on his neck, which looks extremely hideous.

Turning around, the monk looked at Yu Mengmeng, and there was a trace of irrepressible greed in his eyes.

However, he just glanced at it, and his body moved, and he rushed directly into the mountain forest.

In front of the Great Grandmaster, how could he not run?

Dongfang Mirror did not chase Monk Ran, but turned around, stretched out his hand, and took the jade ruler in Zhu Yundao's hand into his palm.

"Mr. Zhang, Dongfang Mirror wants to ask Mr. for help me take care of Mengmeng for a while."

Holding a jade ruler in his hand, the Oriental Mirror looked at Zhang Li on the top of the trees in the distance.

"This thing may still be of some use to Mr. Zhang."

He held the jade ruler and gently sent it forward.

A superb semi-magic weapon to help take care of Yu Mengmeng for a while.

It's a lot of money.

Zhang Liren was a hundred zhang away, and his figure only moved slightly, and he fell three zhang away in front of Dongfang Mirror.

Seven steps invincible Oriental Mirror, he didn't want to get too close.

He knew why Dongfang Mirror asked him to help him take care of Yu Mengmeng.

Because Yu Mengmeng is the only weakness of Dongfang Mirror now.

Dongfang Mirror, who wants to give it a go, hands Yu Mengmeng into Zhang Li's hands, and he can have no worries.

"Okay." Reaching out and beckoning the jade ruler into his palm, a trace of blue light appeared on Zhang Li's body.

A master's move can improve his vision.

Oriental Mirror is a master worthy of respect.

He also wanted to see how Dongfang Mirror dealt with the siege and killing of the demon cultivator after his identity was revealed when the spring flowers were blooming.

See how a kendo practitioner who is good at assassination fights for his life.

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Yu Mengmeng.

"When you come to Jingyuanguan, you live in my courtyard."

"Come to think of it, no one will dare to go there to find your trouble."

Yu Mengmeng looked at the upright Oriental Mirror, hesitated, and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, can you release Qingyue? I-" Before Zhao Yuyan finished speaking, Zhang Li had already moved and fled.

……

Half a day later, Yu Mengmeng came to Jingyangguan, and Zhuo Yun led her to live in the small courtyard.

A day later, Chu Yuanding came to Zhang Li's courtyard in person.

It just so happened that the Qingxun Taoist also personally sent the information from all over the place.

Minister Dongfang Jing dismissed the Demon Exterminating Alliance on the grounds that it was causing trouble in Luojing.

In front of the Great Grandmaster, the Demon Slayer Alliance was a joke.

The Xuanyue Guard under the command of the eldest princess was dispatched, and more than a dozen immortal path cultivators, as well as dozens of martial artists of the Qi Condensation Realm were sent out of the city.

The Demon Slayer Alliance is stationed and has found a lot of forbidden things.

Investigate the power and responsibility behind the back, and the crown prince Zhao Qian, who was confined to the East Palace, borrowed the power of the immortal road to plot chaos, abolished the position of the prince, and was imprisoned in the imperial clan's mansion.

Gao Shishan, a staff member in the prince's mansion, compiled all the evil deeds committed by the prince into a book and sent it to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Gao Shi Mountain, who practiced Confucianism and Taoism under the throne of the Prime Minister of the People's Republic of China, was named Gao Yue.

This was decades ago, unknown to outsiders, and only then did it become known to the world.

It can be said that Gao Shishan's betrayal was the final blow that pulled the prince down from a high position.

Because of the involvement of the prince's case, the two Shangshu of the Dynasty were dismissed, and Chen Jin, the head of the household department, was directly taken to prison.

As early as a month ago, the imperial envoy Su Ming sent evidence that Chen Jindu was shoddy when he built the Yuncang River, and he was greedy for money and grain.

Zhao Guo's court can be described as a landslide this time.

The movement of the Prime Minister Oriental Mirror is swift and violent, and it can be seen that his wrist is decisive and crisp.

Of course, in Zhang Li's view, all this has long been traced.

Because, at this time, it is already a cold spring, just waiting for the spring flowers to bloom.

(End of chapter)