Chapter 260: Nineteen Precepts
"Patriarch Xu, is there something?"
The heads of the families who were discussing the meeting were surprised when they saw Xu Tao's gaffe, and couldn't help but ask.
"A senior called, and Xu lost his company."
Xu Tao calmed down and said goodbye to a few people, when he met this Xiangzhao today, how long can he sit for as long as he wants, and he will not be distracted by other things.
Listening to his heart, several patriarchs who were not bad at power had an understanding and said, "Who? Such a big face, but can you tell us about it? ”
If the patriarch of the Xu family can hurry up, he must be a big man, and these people know the importance of connections, and they all have the intention of making friends.
"No, that one can't be bothered."
Xu Tao refused.
Then, several people watched him leave, their hearts itching, thinking that this big man was even more powerful than they imagined, Xu Tao didn't dare to have a trace of arrogance, and was extremely cautious.
"Boy Xu Tao, I've seen my predecessors."
Here, Xu Tao took three steps and two steps, and saw the predecessors who had a relationship with each other in the past and changed his life.
Looking at it closely, he found that this person's appearance did not change, it was really like the rumors on the border, he had obtained the Dao fruit of the golden pill of immortality, and he was not afraid of the years.
"Excuse me?"
Chen Sheng's expression was gentle, and he motioned for Xu Tao to sit down, don't be restrained, there is no arrogance at all.
How it was then, it still is now.
"Seniors, they're all a bunch of idlers, you know, I don't have much ability."
Xu Tao chuckled.
He said that there was no annoyance, the young man was mediocre, the middle-aged was mediocre, and he looked happy.
"I heard that the Xu family is a great cultivator family, and you are not very powerful."
Chen Sheng admired Xu Tao's state of mind, and also knew that the other party's achievements were actually not small, ruling a big clan, and he could kill and seize in a single thought, holding power.
"Seniors, do you know how I became the patriarch of the Xu family?"
Speaking of this, Xu Tao glanced at Chen Sheng, and a strange look appeared on his face, this person was of great help to his fate trajectory.
Just like the position of the patriarch of the Xu family, it fell on him who had a mediocre life, which was unexpected by everyone.
"My reason?"
Chen Sheng guessed.
"Yes, back then, the clan knew that I had a relationship with my predecessors, and under the intervention of my father, the elders were actually convinced, and then I was designated as the heir, and the scenery has come to this point."
Xu Tao talked about the past, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, he thought that he was going to rely on the grace of his father to spend his life safely, and he didn't want to take power with the side of the warden of the Black Abyss Prison, and he could only say that life experiences were very important.
"So, you're a lucky man."
In this way, Chen Sheng felt that Xu's father was not bad, when he came to Pengshan Lake Yanlou, Xu Tao came up and hit it off at first sight, and when he came back after decades, he still met Xu Tao, and he knew the cause and effect of a casual sentence.
I have to say that there is indeed some truth in this.
"Don't hide it from my predecessors, this time you and I get together again, I'm afraid that my status in the clan will rise a lot."
Xu Tao laughed loudly, and smiled with a Jindan real person Yan Yan, or twice, when he said it, no one believed that Pingshui met, he would only be afraid of something, and he became more and more respectful.
Chen Sheng also smiled, this Xu Tao is so interesting, his mind is quiet, his thoughts are pure, and next time, he will get together with his people.
"Chang'an, here!"
Suddenly, there was a commotion inside and outside the wild goose building.
I saw a figure coming from the void sky, it was a young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was a sharp aura on his body, but with his gestures, he seemed to be a little calm.
This is today's main master, Chang An of the Law Enforcement Hall of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, a sword weapon is extremely powerful, and he has made a great name.
"Senior, he is the junior of your family, today he and Yuan Ying of the Spirit Immortal Sect are about to fight Pengshan Lake."
Xu Tao elaborated.
"This boy is even more elegant than his father."
Chen Sheng glanced at it a few times, only to feel that he was always thinking about resurrection, and he had a frank and sharp spirit in the same vein, the only difference was that Chang An'an was more calm, and it was not easy to fall into a situation of either life or death.
"Yuan Ying Tianjiao is also here."
Someone shouted, and immediately one by one the eyes were projected away, and there was a young man on Pengshan Lake who stepped on the water, dressed in white, with a cold bearing, like a young god.
"It's a character."
Chen Sheng's eyes were shining with divine light, looking at Yuan Ying's aura, perfect and extraordinary, it was indeed the atmosphere of Immortal Sect Tianjiao.
"You're here."
At this time.
On the clear waves of Pengshan Lake, Yuan Yingyun is light and light, as if he is not here to fight, but a meeting between friends.
"I'll kill you."
Chang An said coldly.
The root cause of the battle between the two was that Yuan Ying was disrespectful and disrespectful to Chen Sheng, he listened to it, and was furious, swept away a group of peers of the Spirit Immortal Sect, and shouted to Yuan Ying, there is a kind of battle.
"Looks like he didn't make a lot of arrangements when he was hiding in the shadows."
Yuan Ying's posture is as clear as heaven and man, but his eyes are a little deep, and he is not a pure-minded person.
He knew that the relationship between Chang An and Chen Sheng could be traced back to three generations and lasted for two hundred and fifty years.
This made him feel terrified, not because he was afraid of Chang An, but because of the Jindan real person of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, he didn't know how many heavy means he had secretly arranged for a long time.
How many people like Chang'an have been dialed? Are they all ready?
"You don't understand."
Chang An didn't know what Yuan Ying was thinking, but the calculation in the other party's eyes disgusted him, and he felt that this annoying guy was slandering something bad in his heart again.
Uncle Chen, a gentle person, should not suffer from Yuan Ying's dark conjectures.
"Buzz ......"
His mind was agitated, and the determination on his body broke through the shackles of the void, and it was mighty, blending into the light wind and flowing clouds, so that everything around him had a touch of sword intent.
With a faint golden glow, he has the power to tear the storm with just one look.
"Taibai Xijing? This is the method of the first line of the Spirit Immortal Sect, I don't know why you got it, but this inheritance is flawed, it is too sharp, it hurts others and hurts yourself, and I practice the Panling Sword Sutra, which is mixed with vitality, which can be said to control the balance of life and death, and it is inherently stronger. ”
Yuan Ying's eyes changed again and again, and he recognized the fundamental method of Chang'an's cultivation, which was the inheritance of the inner gate of the Spirit Immortal Sect.
After being stunned for a short time, his grasp of this battle in his heart became very large, because the Panling Sword Sutra he practiced was inherently stronger than the Taibai Western Sutra.
Masters compete, a small gap, can determine the winner.
"Qiang"
Chang An didn't listen to it, holding a sword in his hand, with a righteous heart, he slashed down horizontally with a sword, swinging in a dignified manner, revealing a sharp edge that could not be cut at all.
Zhou Tian made a sound of "tearing", looking at the heavens It is difficult to see the mysteries, but looking at the water of Pengshan Lake, you can see a line divided and divided, dividing the two places.
"Drink!"
Yuan Ying felt bored, and when he drank it in his mouth, the spirit sword in his body was opened, and his body was full of light, and the sword was extremely sharp, like a god of plants and trees holding a sword of killing, controlling the yin and yang of life and death.
He also slashed Chang An with a sword, and wanted to push it sideways with domineering power, breaking the enemy's state of mind and crushing the Dao heart.
"Uh-huh......"
The sword intent collided, the utensils collided, Yuan Ying's abacus was shattered, and his arm was numb when he was pressed by a sword, and the wisps of sword intent whistled past his ears, with a dangerous aura.
"You're not practicing this method correctly."
He shouted, the Panling Sword Sutra was stronger than the Taibai West Sutra, but they competed with each other, but they didn't feel a trace of advantage.
"How do you know how my foundation is made?"
Of course, Chang An knew the reason, he practiced the Taibai Western Sutra, but he also practiced the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, and the mana refined was mentioned again, and there was also Chen Sheng, a third-order alchemist, who concocted the Baishou Pill, which nourished the original qi of the human body, and created a flawless foundation with internal and external perfection.
"I really underestimated you."
Soon, Yuan Ying realized the horror of the opponent, put away his impetuous thoughts, his eyes became indifferent and calm, and he no longer brushed his thoughts, but entered a head-on battle.
"Boom"
On Pengshan Lake, the figures of the two teenagers fought vertically and horizontally, stirring up the water flowers, such as Dao lotus blooming, and the water waves swimming, without regularity, as if there was a dragon cruising underneath.
With a casual touch, the water mist and aura are stacked and mixed and floated out, and the clouds and clouds in the distance converge, giving birth to the amazement of heaven and man in the lower realm.
The Nineteen Commandments
Chang An had dozens of swords in a row, but Yuan Ying cracked the sword momentum, and he burst out with a breath, and his moves became extremely square, square, revealing the unshakable meaning of the law.
The void sky is boundless, but at this time it is bound, the sword intent is in the air, and there are rules intertwined and laid out, which belongs to Chang An's will.
"A sea of clouds"
Yuan Ying felt that the surroundings were tight, seemingly unchanged, but in fact, inch by inch of sword intent was staggered and horizontal, forming a large net of rules, which was slowly closing and suppressing him.
When he was free, his wrist flipped over, and the qi on his sword was swaying, stirring Zhou Tiansheng, and rows of clouds were swimming, like thousands of troops, breaking through the shackles.
"Kill"
Consciously happy, Yuan Ying raised his sword to kill, his body exuded a raging momentum, a sword stabbed down, the void stirred, and a circle of ripples rippled.
And in the middle of the layers of ripples, a little edge is particularly eye-catching, stabbing towards Chang An's eyebrows.
"The legal open is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, how can you escape."
Chang An was not surprised, and stirred the sword weapon in his hand into the void sky, and the tattered sword momentum of the nineteen precepts was reunited, although it did not have the previous power, but the appearance of mending was still very powerful.
Yuan Ying stopped, changed the stab to slash, the sword light was brilliant, and the sword momentum of the nineteen precepts was completely broken.
"It is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the Immortal Sect, and the combat power is strong."
The wanton arrogance of the two heavenly arrogances in front of him made a lot of monks sigh that the years have risen in vain, and unconsciously let the future generations catch up.
This kind of combat power, in the foundation building realm, is a strong person, and he has the qualifications to control the one vein and the Dao system.
"The sword intent is cold, and you already have everyone's demeanor."
Those monks who learn swords, their eyes are obsessed, whether it is Chang'an's Taibai Western Sutra or Yuan Ying's Panling Sword Sutra, subtle opportunities can be seen everywhere.
The young man has strong talents, has a strong immortal background, and has a long sword in his hand, which is really dominating the world.
"Senior, who of the two will win?"
In the wild goose tower, Xu Tao's eyes were full of admiration, the young heroes who can break into the prestige really don't have a trace of water, unlike themselves, they will become the patriarch purely by fate.
"It's hard to say."
Chen Sheng said calmly.
The cultivation realm of these two people, the techniques they control, etc., are all equal, after all, they both belong to the Immortal Sect, and they have been cultivated and guided since childhood, and there is no upper or lower level.
It depends on which of the fighters can grasp the fighter and win the opportunity in this battle.
"It's tough."
Yuan Ying couldn't attack for a long time, he felt quite tormented, in the past, he faced the enemy, and his peers almost pushed sideways, but this time he faced Chang'an, and he really met the barrier, and he couldn't cross it.
"Qiang"
Chang An's mood is very stable, and when he was a child, the cultivation of the Black Abyss Prison was not only in cultivation, but also in his state of mind.
He once again cast the Nineteen Precepts, a sword flipped over, and his spirit poured out, and the traces of nothingness diffused the heavens and the earth, turning into a dust net of order.
"Broken!"
Yuan Ying didn't think about it, it was still a sea of clouds, and the clouds were churning like thousands of troops, rushing the surrounding restrained sword momentum to pieces, worried about the resurgence, so he ploughed again and fell into a clear place.
"It's useless for me to do that."
He said loudly.
Chang An doesn't care, he comes and goes, and sometimes he makes another move to break the nineteen precepts, which makes Yuan Ying break, and it is also very quiet.
On the other hand, the latter has already shown a state of irritability, eager for a turnaround in the battle and a big victory.
"It's time to decide the winner."
Chen Shengdong was like watching a fire, grasping the changes in the mood of the two, the corners of his mouth turned up, obviously in a good mood.
"Boom"
As soon as the words fell, the momentum on Chang An's body soared, and his eyes were shining, flashing with a sharp edge that could not be looked at directly.
In his body, the Taibai West Meridian had been operating to the extreme, and the wisps of sword qi were swimming in the meridians, walking out along the pores and acupoints, and his skin was shining with golden light.
This time he attacked, he used his arm as a sword, and punched out, which was both a fist and a sword, majestic and unhinderable.
"This ......"
Yuan Ying wanted to shout "Good coming", but because he was disturbed back and forth by Chang An's one-move nineteen precepts before, he was a little slack, and suddenly encountered such a fierce attack, but it was difficult to attack with all his strength for a while.
He felt aggrieved, but at the moment of the great enemy, he had to face it, so he could only reluctantly gather all the mana of his body and fight.
"Poof"
Chang An slammed his fist on the sword, and the sword blade couldn't break his attack, but let him press it, and even the sword and fist hit Yuan Ying.
He coughed up blood, and the breath on his body was sluggish, although he had the strength to fight again, but he was an equal enemy, and his state was declining, which was already dangerous.
"Kill"
Chang An strode up, his body was like a storm, and his sword was terrifying, wanting to kill the enemy in one fell swoop.
"Boom"
"Boom"
On the ground and land, two qi engines suddenly erupted, and they were the cultivation of the middle stage of the foundation building realm, which was the same level as Tianjiao, but it was more calm and spicy.
Two fierce figures rushed out, wrapped tightly, like a black dragon entering the water, stopped in front of Chang An, and made a ruthless move.
"There is a strong man who has made a move, and he wants to strangle the Tianjiao of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect!"
Inside and outside the Yanlou, a group of monks were shocked, the place where the two heavenly arrogances fought was actually a hidden killing machine, and they only killed Chang'an of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.
Many people speculated, but they didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of getting into trouble, so they just watched quietly.
(End of chapter)