Yun Zhongzi sat on the side of the river, closed his eyes and concentrated, secretly transported Xuangong, and Suwen sword shuttled in the air, constantly grinding with the Dayu God Monument.

Biyou Palace and his party, the Tongtian Sect Master slashed through the outer heavens with a sword, allowing him to see the sharpest tangible sword in the world.

He is a swordsmanship wizard who is difficult to find in the world, and after watching this sword, it will naturally be of great benefit.

Yun Zhongzi has been practicing swords for more than 800 years, and has long been determined to jump out of the trap of tangible swords.

There is no distinction between tangible and invisible swords.

If you have to divide the winner and loser, you can only see who the person with the sword is.

If the Tongtian Sect Master is out of the sword, the tangible sword is more clever than the tangible sword, and the invisible sword is more mysterious.

Yun Zhongzi is well versed in the truth, the three Dao spells, the Dao is the most important, the art is the most secondary, even if there is the best spell, if there is no Dao support, it is just a castle in the air.

But now that the Great Tribulation of the Gods has descended, it is extremely dangerous, and the avenue of Yunzhongzi has fallen into a bottleneck again, which is a good time to study the law and art.

Yun Zhongzi already has some understanding of the invisible sword, and this is the time to confirm it.

Of course, it was naturally difficult for him to create the Inner Dan Dao with the power of one person, and the invisible sword he wanted to practice was not the same as a certain Pure Yang True Immortal in the later life.

At this time, the golden crow will fall, and half of the sky will be reflected and the entire river will be burned like fire.

Yunzhongzi sits by the stream, sitting like a mountain, and under the sunset, he is like a god.

The Suwen sword is still grinding, splashing bursts of sparks, but the owner of this sword has already wandered into the world.

Jiang Ziya has frozen Qishan, and the four generals of the demon family will arrive soon.

If these four strange people are also lost in Xiqi, Wen Taishi will really have no one to use.

Yun Zhongzi is kind-hearted, how can he let this old friend he has never met die in Longling?

So he took the opportunity of practicing the invisible sword to travel thousands of miles, wanting to go to Chaoge and find a story about the Taishi.

Yun Zhongzi sacrificed the primordial god, but the golden man the size of a fist turned into eight feet, still with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the white robe was fluttering, just like the real body.

Shaped swords, whether bronze or iron, light or heavy, long or short, are different.

Invisible sword, spring, summer, autumn and winter, four o'clock a year, the spirit travels far away, hurting people for thousands of miles.

Yun Zhongzi has the magical power of shrinking the ground into inches, but this method requires physical mana, and it is naturally difficult to do it now.

However, Feng Xu's wind is not a joy for the gods to travel thousands of miles in an instant.

Yun Zhongzi crossed Qishan, looked through the five passes, and finally arrived at Chaoge.

At this moment, the night is dark, and the laurel is high.

Yun Zhongzi escaped into the Taishi Mansion as a primordial god, and he had the clear light of the Dao Gate and the humane merits, so he was naturally able to enter.

Wen Taishi was dealing with government affairs in front of the case, but somehow he suddenly felt mentally exhausted, how could he know the subtlety of the invisible sword, and he could cut the essence and spirit of the samadhi silently.

He knew that there were many government affairs, so he didn't want to fall asleep, so he tried to cheer up at the moment, but to no avail, and finally fell asleep on the desk.

Wen Zhong was diligent, and after worshipping under the door of Our Lady of Jinling, he practiced night and night, and he had not slept for many years.

At that moment, he suddenly fell asleep, but he did not know that he was in a dream.

Wen Zhong stood on the top of the mountain, only felt that this mountain was beautiful, and saw that there was an ancient pine tree growing on the cliff, which had a fairy rhyme, he knew that this was the place of the gods, and he made a joke at the moment.

"In the next interception of the sect Wen Zhong, strayed into the immortal mountain, look at the Taoist friends are not strange."

"Master Wen, why should you be polite, although you have never met the poor road, it can be regarded as a long-term friendship, please enter the cave to talk about it."

I don't know where the sound came from, but I felt that it was clear and translucent, like a gurgling stream, and like a mountain breeze.

Wen Zhong was looking for the location of the cave, but suddenly felt that the universe was reversed and the world changed.

"Fellow Wendao, please sit down for a while."

Wen Zhongxun went to the prestige, but saw that the Taoist was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, with fairy wind and bones, but his face could not be seen really.

"Dare to ask the name of your friend?"

Wen Zhong asked again.

"The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people of the rivers and lakes, why should we have met before."

Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeves slightly, and several plates of spirit fruits appeared on the stone table in an instant.

Wen Zhongke followed the lord and immediately sat down.

"The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the end is where the gods are."

Wen Zhong looked around, but saw that there was nothing in the cave.

"Master Wen was born in the sect, and he is also the minister of the three dynasties of Yin Shang, what a landscape has never been seen, such a small mountain, not enough to worry about."

Yun Zhongzi shook his head, then took two tea cups, and performed the Dao technique to make tea with the fire dragon in the water.

Wen Zhong picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to feel that the spirit was clear.

"How do I remember that I was working on the case in the house, and why did I suddenly come here?"

Wen Zhong pondered for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses, he raised his head and looked at the white-robed Taoist in front of him steadily.

"Although I don't know who my friend is, I don't think it's from the sect.

I am familiar with the lineage, except for Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao Daoyou, there is no such romantic figure in the outer door.

Tonight, Taoist friends invited me to come here, I don't know what it is for, please speak up. ”

Wen Zhong put down the teacup, his eyes between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and he offered three feet of white light, looking around, but he still couldn't find out the delusion.

"You and I are both Taoists, and we should know the origin of the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Poor Dao knew that you had been cultivating on Jinao Island for 50 years, and you had no chance to go to Daluo, so you went down the mountain to help businessmen.

If it is not bad as expected, as long as you assist for a hundred years, and your deeds are complete, you can enter the realm of Daluo, yes or no? ”

Yun Zhongzi picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently.

"Who are you?"

Wen Zhong reached his hand to his waist, but the male and female whips were gone.

"The king has no way, appoints traitorous ministers, pampers kitsch and demons, and harms the people of Li, such a king, is it really worthy of your Wen Zhong's assistance?

You have divine eyes to distinguish loyalty and treachery, and now open your eyes again, look at the Manchu Dynasty civil and military in the Jinluan Palace, how many people are loyal ministers?

Master Wen, I know your long-cherished wish, but there is a way for a good minister to choose the master, why don't you give up the business and protect the week, you have your own superior results. ”

Yun Zhongzi's voice is clear, his tone is gentle, but every word he says is a heart-wrenching word.

"Wen has gone through three dynasties, and has been blessed by the ancestors of Chengtang dynasties, and he can achieve meritorious results, why do you need to play right and wrong here?"

Wen Zhong's voice was violent, and he suddenly waved a palm.

Yun Zhongzi lightly pointed out a finger to block it, and then slowly spoke.

"Wen Daoyou is loyal and righteous, and he is a model for all officials in the world.

It's a pity that you and I have our own destiny, otherwise we will have to travel with you. ”

"You thief, don't beset me with these words."

Wen Zhong retracted his palm suddenly, and somehow sacrificed a pagoda.

This tower has four times, two times up, two times down, all have the eaves bucket arch, there is a round ball, the figure of the two instruments and four images of Taiji is engraved on it.

"I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring the gift I had prepared for you.

Even so, there is still a sword to ask Taoist friends for advice. ”

Yun Zhongzi said, two fingers together to make a sword finger, a sword point, but implying that there are four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there are four elephants: old yin, old yang, less yin, and less yang.

The sword is a four-elephant sword, and the tower is a four-elephant tower.

As soon as the sword came out, the pagoda flew upside down.

Wen Zhong suddenly woke up, and the lights on the case had been extinguished.

"I don't know if I am a guest ......in my dream"

Wen Zhong muttered, and then looked in the direction of Xiqi.

(End of chapter)