For the great cultivators of the Jindan realm who lifted the circle and fused the Dao fruit, the slightest gap between the Tao and the Fa was the difference between cloud and mud!

Mo said that he is now a sect elder who has stopped at the peak of his old age, but the trembling figure of the sect elder in the past, even if his qi and blood are withering, the foundation of Taoism is far above the Qinghe Dao people.

Not having to worry about longevity is the advantage of Qinghe Daoren, and it is also his disadvantage in the realm of great monks.

Moreover, this time was the anger of the sect elder's true body.

On the other hand, it was just a hasty response from the incarnation of Qinghe Daoren's natal magic weapon.

In the same place, the sword light suddenly rose, but it failed to rise into the sky, but it was destroyed in the wind and thunder in an instant, and then, from the Taoist figure to the treasure, and then to the nine-colored jade step altar, all were covered under the banner, and in the layers of overlapping feng shui arrays, they were swept into the ashes and dust.

This is the horizontal pressure of the sect elder with Dao fruit and heritage!

From beginning to end, the people of Qinghe Road can only passively bear this, and there is no possibility of resistance.

And in the distant sky, standing in the rolling sea of clouds, the sect elder squinted slightly and looked at the left side of Tingchang Mountain.

There hasn't been such a shot in many years.

Even if he was "oppressing" a "junior", but the long-ago wind and thunder surged again, the Pope Elder still felt a little bit of the majestic momentum passed over the years, and there was a certain strong and powerful idea that accompanied the beating of the ventricles of the Jiang Palace, which was born from the old Dao body that the Sect Elder was no longer so old.

Full of feelings, full of surges, full of complexity.

Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time; Teng snake ride the fog, and eventually turn into ashes.

In the end, these extremely complicated ambitions finally turned into a sigh in the sect elder.

With a sigh, the sect elder shook the black banner in his hand.

In an instant, successive seals surged from the wind and thunder in the distant sky.

So, the altar that reflected the nine-colored spiritual light, wanted to break free from the wind and thunder, and then used its own spiritual charm to go straight to Tingchang Mountain.

Immediately after, it was as if it was struck by another seal.

Then, the entire nine-colored jade step altar was wrapped in the seal pattern, and suddenly turned into a spiritual light, and was hit to the east by the sect elder, and it was about to fly away to the open sea.

And from beginning to end, Tingchang Mountain was peaceful and peaceful, and Danxia's old mother seemed to be unaware, not to mention what kind of great monk's Taoism aura was revealed, and she didn't even glance at her own wind and thunder surging left near the air.

Even in the midst of the surging wind and thunder, under the influence of the natural force of the Feng Shui Circle, large swaths of mountain rocks were shaken into powder, and then accompanied by the roar of the earth, the powder of these mountain rocks mixed with the rolling soil.

If it was said that it was just similar earlier, then at this moment, this barren mountain field has really been shaped into an open-air tomb by the Feng Shui Kanyu Dharma Circle.

And in the midst of the rolling of rocks and soil, it was the second time that the sect elder shook the flag in his hand.

Rao is sword qi is clear light is constantly reflected, and in that breath, it can only be continuously suppressed by the Feng Shui Kanyu Law Array, and it will be continuously dimmed.

In a breath, in the midst of thousands of degrees of life and death, finally, it was the Dharma body of the Qinghe Dao person who could not continue, and the condensed body was dimmed along with the dim sword light Qinghui.

At the same time, it was the ancient wooden sword that made a mournful sound, crumbling between the wind and thunder, and was about to break through the air in the direction of the Sword Sect, when it was suddenly cut off by the same Qi Machine, and even the wind and thunder really fell, leaving a large scorched black mark on the sword body of the wooden sword.

Immediately afterwards, in the continuous wailing, the quaint wooden sword was wrapped in the feng shui magic array, submerged into the rolling mud and stones, and finally, it was completely "buried" in this tomb.

Moreover, with the accumulation of mud and stones, the vast spiritual light cave shines to the extreme, and it is one after another Feng Shui Kanyu Dharma Array from which it shines, and turns into a torrent of seal patterns, which pour into the mud and stone one after another, and then in the integration of the power of nature, those seal patterns and the tombs here are naturally fused together.

In the coming day, even if it is the true body of the Qinghe Dao people, if you want to rescue your natal magic weapon, you need to ask the sect elder about the Tao and the law, and answer or not!

And in the Tao and the law, the slightest gap is the difference between cloud and mud!

In the end, it was the black banner in the hand of the sect elder here that was shaken for the third time.

The wind and thunder gradually disappeared, and it was the last feng shui magic circle wrapped in the power of nature, and it was necessary to continue to suppress the "Four Elephant Sword Diagram" that was hanging with the light that was constantly shaking.

And at this time, in the distance, suddenly, there was a sword qi in the sky, and suddenly, it erased the power of wind and thunder that remained in the wilderness without a trace, and then, the sword qi did not pierce the newly erected tomb, but the same turned into a clear light, wrapped in the "Four Elephants Sword Diagram" and was about to return.

Seeing the flash of that sword qi, in the same place, above the sea of clouds, the sect elder took a step forward suddenly.

By the time Zong Lao's step fell, his figure had already really stood on the chalcedony river!

At this time, the sect elder's eyes looked in the direction of the Sword Sect from afar.

To be more precise, he looked at the back mountain of the main peak of the Sword Sect.

Among the empty mountains, rocks, grass and trees, falling in the eyes of the elder Zong, it seems to have a world with a sword qi opening, and in that world, the boundless sword qi rolls up, and the only simple and ordinary courtyard hangs in Tianyuan, in the courtyard, it is an old man holding an iron sword, which is burning red, and he is constantly beating it on the anvil.

At this time, seeing the eyes of the elder of the sect, the old man looked back together.

Between the voids, the four eyes were facing each other, and in the ethereal and illusory, it was the voice of the sect elder that suddenly came out.

"The old man's mood is not going well today, Zhu Jiansuo, if there is nothing to say today, okay, you take the sword diagram, and the old man will follow, and then you will kill the mountain gate of the Ru Sword Sect, how about it?"

When he heard this, Zhu Jiansuo was not angry, but just smiled peacefully.

"Senior Brother Zong, dissipate your anger, the younger generation doesn't know how thick the sky is, even if you punish it, there's no need to demolish my Sword Sect's ancestral hall for this matter?

At that time, the old man of the previous generation in the Danhe Valley taught the Tao, and he was all kinds of Danyun creation, and the old man accidentally got a pill to make up for the heavens, and today he sent it to his senior brother to make amends, and he could have a few more years of life.

Senior brother, calm your anger, now is not the time to fight hard. ”

At this moment, while speaking, it was the sword light that was wrapped in the "Four Elephants Sword Diagram" and returned to the courtyard of this sword qi realm.

At the same time that Zhu Jiansuo took the sword diagram, he immediately flicked his fingers, and saw a ray of treasure light being sent out.

When he looked at it again, above the chalcedony river, the sect elder standing in the air flipped his hand, and then pinched a palm-sized wooden box, and his cloudy eyes were constantly beating with extremely complex emotions.

"Since the old man was young, he has been annoying you people of the Holy Land Great Sect, one by two, and you will pretend to be confused!"

It's just that having said that, in the end, standing in the sky above the chalcedony river, Zong Laohun didn't go any further.

And in the face of the voice of the elder of the sect, in the realm where the sword qi was opened, there was no sound of Zhu Jiansuo responding in the courtyard, not for time, only the crisp sound of the hammered iron sword.

——

Meanwhile.

Open sea, Lingfu Dojo, Langxiao Mountain.

Suddenly, Chun Yuzhi, who had been closed in the ear chamber of the underground palace, suddenly shone her extremely condensed figure on the five-colored earth altar on the top of the mountain.

Even if there is only one true spirit left in the magic sword, at this moment, Chun Yuzhi still feels a certain kind of déjà vu and the interweaving and resonance between the Tao and the law that come from the same source.

Moreover, this interweaving and resonance has intensified with the passage of time in a very short time.

Soon, between this intensification, Chun Yuzhi really saw a little spiritual light in the distant sky, and he was "smashing" straight in the direction of the Lingfu Dojo.

It seems that before the Dao and the Fa were intertwined and resonated, the target of this spiritual light was already the Lingfu Dojo.

Hmmm-

And at the same time as the spiritual light was approaching, the seal patterns wrapped around the spiritual light disappeared layer by layer, and gradually, there was a nine-colored spiritual light constantly shining from it, and then, the true face of the nine-colored jade step altar was revealed in Chun Yuzhi's sight.

Suddenly, Chun Yuzhi's expression suddenly showed consternation.

As the elder sister of Changshan in the old court, how could Chun Yuzhi not recognize this nine-colored jade step altar, this treasure of the Dao of the Fu Array that had been cultivated by Danxia's old mother for nearly a hundred years!

What happened to Tingchang Mountain? Why did the treasure of the way of the rune come here?

In an instant, Chun Yuzhi's mind was filled with countless confusions.

But between the lightning and the fire, with the altar of the Dharma escaped, and because of the resonance of the Dao, it hung in the air above the dojo.

Chun Yuzhi couldn't figure it out, but she simply stopped thinking about it.

It is almost like a blessing to the soul, at this moment, only the intertwined and resonant Dao itself wanders in his mind.

Indescribable emotions were born from Chun Yuzhi's mind at this moment.

Then it becomes very clear in the process of illumination.

What she saw was not the altar itself, but the opportunity for her own enlightenment.

I vaguely remember that this altar carries the Ten Thousand Laws Runic Array that belongs to Tingchang Mountain.

As soon as he thought of this, Chun Yuzhi raised his hand, and the familiar and unfamiliar Dharma seal was continuously knocked down on the altar by Chun Yuzhi.

Suddenly, one after another bird seals were revealed on it.

The nine-colored aura is flourishing, and then, in the aura of the great sheng, there is the pure red, which smudges everything.

On the crimson altar is the talisman array of hundreds of birds and phoenixes, and it is the semi-finished product that was shelved after the failure of the Dao Fruit of the Jindan realm in the past.

In the same place, the moment Chun Yuzhi raised his hand, it was the blood element aura that escaped from Langxiao Mountain.

And when Chun Yuzhi's divine form was wrapped in the blood element aura, at the same time, he resolutely stepped on the red altar that was imprinted with the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Rune Array.

Boom ——!

It is a phoenix fireworks cave full of Nirvana meaning shining in the world!

(End of chapter)