"Isn't this my usual sword-washing pool?" Silent and unspeakable, it is no wonder that the more he looks at it, the more familiar he becomes, when he was young, he often washed his anger in the sword washing pool.

This is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Dao Sect, and even the children's master often uses the sword washing pool to wash away the anger, so as not to beat the silent Taoist to death in a fit of anger.

From this point of view, the sword washing pool is still a lifesaver for silent Taoists.

Seeing that the master noticed, Lu Yang was quite embarrassed: "I didn't hear the legend of you and Shigong, I wanted to be like you, so I felt the way of the sword next to the sword washing pool, probably because it was too close to the sword washing pool, and the sword washing pool relied on me." ”

As if confirming Lu Yang's statement, the sword washing pool flew around Lu Yang happily.

"Don't say it, the Sword Washing Pool is indeed a very useful attack magic weapon."

The sword washing pool is much easier to use than the Qingfeng Sword, although the Qingfeng Sword is a fairy sword, but it has been sealed by the senior sister, and Lu Yang is a sword commensurate with cultivation.

The sword washing pool is different, not only is it of high quality, but it also has a good heart with Lu Yang, and it is like a finger in the arm.

Just like a sword turning into a thousand swords in front of him, the ground smashed into potholes, and the power was extremely great.

"If you want to say that, the sword washing pool is really easy to use." As a kendo master, the silent Taoist also saw the power of the sword washing pool.

It's a pity that he has nothing to do with the sword washing pool, and he is cheaper than Lu Yang, so he can only bless silently.

"Come, you have to practice more swordsmanship to become familiar with it, you try it a few more times."

Lu Yang nodded, and obediently urged the sword washing pool, and the sky was dense with the sword washing pool again, so that the Tianmen Peak mountain was shrouded in darkness.

"One sword turns into ten thousand swords, fall!"

Boom - Boom –

With the previous successful experience, this time it was more smoothly implemented.

"Haha, Lao Jiu, I didn't expect you to teach your apprentice." The Great Elder's hearty laughter could be heard in the air.

The silent Taoist people don't like the words of the great elder: "Go and go, what do you mean that I will still teach my disciples, look at Xiao Zhi, Xiao Jin, Xiao Tian and Xiao Yang, which one was not taught by me." ”

The Great Elder scoffed at the silent Daoist's words: "Come on, the Xiao Zhi cultivator who said it has something to do with you." ”

As if they had discussed it, one by one, one by one, the elders flew to Tianmen Peak, the second elder, the third elder, ...... Even the Sixth Elders, whom they rarely met, came.

As soon as the six elders came, everyone tacitly agreed to use their divine sense to transmit sounds.

"Our senior brothers haven't gathered for a long time, why don't you take this opportunity to practice?" The Great Elder smiled and suggested.

Silent Dao's face darkened: "After you said this last time, you guys rushed up, beat me half to death, and made me the sect master afterwards." ”

"Lao Jiu, this is wrong, how many people are greedy for the position of the sect master, and the eight of us think of the same family easily, so we can bear to cut our love, let you be the sect master, but you complain about us."

Silent Taoist smiled, I am not the first day to mix the rivers and lakes, how can I believe your nonsense.

"Don't worry, this time we will communicate fairly, just like before, practice casually, regardless of camp, nine people scuffle."

"That's pretty much it."

The eight elders and the silent Taoist looked at each other and smiled, as if they remembered the youthful years when they were taught by their children.

"Let's do a game."

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Nine well-known mergers in the world fought on the top of Tianmen Peak, the sword path of the silent Taoist, the dream spell of the Great Elder, the formation of Uncle Ba, the physical cultivation of the three elders, the Confucian cultivation of the four elders, the alchemy of the five elders, the immaculate immortal body of the six elders, the alchemy of the seven elders, and the talisman of the eight elders, all of which were the best in the world and had the highest attainments in the same realm.

Although both the Daoist and the Great Elder are already in the half-step tribulation period, the battlefield is unpredictable, and the nine people are moving, and it is really not a situation where whoever cultivates is high can win steadily.

It was rare for the elders to fight, and the disciples of the Dao Sect quickly picked the closest viewing distance.

The battle of the combined level monk can be described as earth-shattering, and there is no need to watch the battle directly below like Lu Yang.

"Guess who's going to win?"

"The Six Elders' Pure Immortal Body is immune to all spells, and in the Immortal Realm, the Six Elders are invincible!"

"Although the Innocent Immortal Body is powerful, it is not enough to be invincible."

"Great Elder, I heard that the Great Elder was a hard stubble when he was young, and he only began to cultivate his self-cultivation when he was old, digging holes everywhere, and building tombs in violation of regulations."

"Yes, yes, I heard the old man in the family say that the Great Elder has a lot of enemies in the Imperial City, and a few of them are starting from the three rank masters." The one who spoke was a senior brother who lived in the Imperial City, although he was not as prominent as the Meng family, but he could also be called a wealthy family in the Imperial City.

"If you want to say that, then our sect master is stronger than the Great Elder, and the streets of the imperial city are full of enemies of our sect master."

"You underestimate our sect master too much, then it's not just that the imperial city is full of enemies, the entire immortal cultivation world, don't care if it's the Central Continent, or the Demon Domain Buddha Country, you just find a monk who has lived for two thousand years and ask, who doesn't have a grudge against our sect master?"

"Why do you feel proud of your tone?"

"Of course proud, our sect master can still be alive and kicking around with enemies, this is called ability."

The nine combined period monks were fighting, each showing their magical powers, as if the sky was falling apart, and the movement was far greater than when Lu Yang practiced swordsmanship.

The hard ground of Tianmen Peak was like mud in front of the elders, fiddling with it at will, and the trees collapsed, like a hurricane sweeping the ground, uprooted, and no grass grows.

The elders took the lead in attacking the strongest silent Daoist and the Great Elder, the combination of formation and talisman, the combination of alchemy and alchemy...... These two people are not good at stubble, and the kendo and dream realms show their own power and are unpredictable.

But under the joint attack of the seven elders, they still showed fatigue and gradually revealed flaws.

Just as the disciples were speculating about who would be the final winner, a puppet rose into the sky and slapped the elders down one by one, just like dumplings.

It was time for the six elders to start a little lighter.

The elders and sect masters who had cultivated to the heavens and the earth had no power to fight back, and they were defeated so easily, falling to the ground, and falling to pieces.

They raised their heads and saw the puppet with a large handful of hoes standing in front of them, and without saying a word, they gave each of them a hoe and pointed to the devastated Tianmen Peak.

The meaning is very clear, no one wants to leave today if they don't clean up the mess.

Lu Yang was very glad when he saw this scene, fortunately his cultivation was low, and he was not qualified to participate in a battle of this level.

The puppet handed the last hoe to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang remembered the scene of casting a sword into ten thousand swords, silently took the hoe, and joined the elders' flat brigade.

……

Outside the Dao Sect, Patriarch Jin was still anxiously waiting for news from the silent Taoist.

"It's been a day, why hasn't the eldest brother given the letter, is it because the Dao Sect is too dangerous to let me in?"

"Or did the eldest brother forget me?"

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