Yue Shiru saw the young Taoist in a blue Taoist robe walking into the Taoist temple, his expression was sluggish, and because the [Yang Refining Sword], which was said by the Pure Yang Patriarch to be lacking in foundation, but extremely tyrannical and murderous, was actually sent back into the scabbard by the young Taoist with a finger, his heart was shocked.

Lu Zu's sword, Lu Zu can't call it back?!

He was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Yue Shiru, a junior disciple, has seen Qi Zhenren. ”

"You're back?"

"Hmm."

Yue Shiru hesitated, but still asked: "It's just that although it is a disciple who trespasses, I don't know if the real person can see that village, what is going on in that village, can the matter be resolved?" ”

The young Taoist replied gently, "I've solved it." ”

After a pause, he said, "Although, it's still not enough." ”

Yue Shiru breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he had just chased and caught the three yellow chickens, the little Taoist priest who had dirty faces was curious: "Huh? Uncle Qi, why are you so cold? What did you do? ”

On the sleeve robe of the young Taoist, it is soaked with murderous aura like water.

Kill the dragon guard, dethrone the mountain god, and fall like a game.

Stir up the world.

Just quietly, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the top of the little Taoist's head, wiped the dirt on his face, and said:

"It's just a little cold in the night."

"There is a sesame cake, it just came out of the oven today, do you want to eat it?"

"Yes!"

The little Taoist priest is carefree.

Yue Shiru looked at the Yang Refining Sword, and then looked at the back of the young Taoist, in awe in his heart, and said in admiration: "Qi Zhenren is really a dusty character." ”

"Qi Zhenren?"

The old Taoist priest was a little puzzled before, and couldn't help but mutter, and then asked.

Yue Shiru just told the danger he encountered along the way, chased and killed by the mandrill infected by the demonic energy, and the young Taoist in front of him rescued him one by one, even if he recalled it at this moment, he still felt thrilling, that move thunder method, unparalleled in the world, was happy and convinced:

"Qi Zhenren's methods are profound, the Yuan Shen is majestic and vast, and the Yuan Qi is pure, all of which have never been seen before by disciples!"

"If you don't have more than 100 years of penance, you won't have this pure qi."

"Even if it's in my Dao Sect, it's enough to be the master of a peak!"

"Qi Daoyou's Yuan Qi is indeed powerful, and his three talents are all pure that I have never seen before."

And the old Taoist was amazed and admired, and then stroked his beard and smiled:

"But you're wrong to call a real person."

Yue Shiru was puzzled.

The old man looked at the little Taoist priest who was holding the three yellow chickens not far away, and the young Taoist took out some steaming snacks from his cuffs.

replied with a smile: "He is just a congenital Qi, and Lao Dao has seen him break through with his own eyes." ”

"It's been less than a month now."

Yue Shiru's expression was dazed, he looked at the young Taoist's appearance, and said, "...... Qi Zhenren's appearance, isn't it a real human method for the Daomen to converge Yuan Qi and then rejuvenate himself? The old Taoist priest couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said, "What a rejuvenation." ”

"He was only sixteen years old after the New Year's Day!"

"I'm just a teenager."

“！！！”

Yue Shiru opened his mouth, and the white jade sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The brain is blank and unable to think.

After a long time, he muttered dreamily:

"Sixteen?"

……………………

"What am I doing at the age of sixteen? Ah, it's in the realm of qi cultivation. ”

"Thinking about how to sneak away from morning class."

"Then I was picked up by the teacher and slipped back to kneel incense."

"Ah, sixteen years old, congenital Yiqi, real people ......"

Yue Shiru was still muttering when he was eating, and he was still muttering when he was lying on the bed.

They all had to get up when they were sleeping, and they were heartbroken.

"What the fuck I do!"

"Why skip class!"

It took a long time for such symptoms to ease, but he thought that the young Daoist was the master of this [Yang Refining Sword] that represented killing, but the young Daoist said that it was not, and in order to prove it, Qi Wufu also asked Yue Shiru to call this sword again with the magic weapon he carried.

The sword was still awakened, and then flew out of its scabbard, and the sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

and then abandoned Yue Shiru.

turned to kill Qi Wufu, and the murderous hatred was faintly strong.

A sword straight to the center of the eyebrows.

The young Taoist raised his hand and grabbed the sword, so the sword qi dispersed, only the sleeve robe was drummed up, the sword roared, the young Taoist turned to look at Yue Shiru who was dumbfounded on the side, and explained: "Probably because it had a chance to escape the seal before, and I sent it back again, so you hold a grudge against me, right?" ”

The fingers let go of the sword, and the sword whistled again.

Flying in the void, circling for several weeks, splitting and slashing down, but was easily stopped by the young Taoist with two fingers, the swordsmanship is exquisite and wonderful, it seems to be used by Lu Zu when he was young, but it is difficult to break through the blockade of the young Taoist, the more he understated, the more angry the sword seems to be, the sword roars, and the sword momentum unfolds magnificently.

In the end, he was flicked by Qi Wufu's fingers, and the thought of killing and protecting was rotated.

It was bounced back into the scabbard at a faster speed than when it was unsheathed, and the seal was re-sealed, and the sword was suffocated.

Then I was honest.

Yue Shiru was dumbfounded, and immediately said happily and sincerely:

"Qi Zhenren Kendo is extraordinary!"

The young Taoist was learning the Mixed Yuan Sword Dictionary at the beginning, and now the swordsmanship is already good compared to the description of the Mixed Yuan Sword Classic, but he thought of the proud Dao Jun, so he just said: "I haven't been able to get started yet, this can only be called swordsmanship at most, and it is still too far to say [Dao]." ”

"This sword has been sealed and refined for hundreds of years, without the nourishment of spiritual energy and the cultivation of Yuan Qi."

"Although it is still fierce at the moment, it is not so powerful after all."

"That's why I can stop it, if this sword is in its heyday, I will definitely not be able to stop it."

Qi Wufu was curious: "What is the origin of this sword?" ”

Yue Shiru explained: "Our vein Dao sect has sword cultivation, and we need to find ore spiritual materials to cast the sword by ourselves, so that we can truly communicate with the sword, but this sword is not cast by the ancestor and his old man himself, I heard that there was a different phase thousands of years ago, at that time, there were two months a year, and when I raised my head in some places, I could see two blood-colored rivers flowing from the sky. ”

"There is a kendo school that understands the blood river, knows how to kill, can cut cause and effect, and has the opportunity to kill."

"I thought it was a grand occasion, and one day later, a brilliant streamer suddenly cut through the dawn, cutting off this blood-colored river around the galaxy directly from the middle, and the aftermath of the streamer was unexpectedly across Qiongyu for three months."

"Then the river of blood is gone."

"At that time, there were Daomen seniors who pursued it, and saw that half of the blood river fell under the nine abysses of the world, and it was salvaged with great effort, it was the appearance of a sword fetus, but whether it was an extremely hot flame or an extremely cold spiritual fire, this sword could not be tempered, and no one could be psychic, but this sword was simply used, and it could be better than ninety percent of the blades in the world."

"Later, the Blood River Sword Sect fought several times over this sword, and there were many disputes after it was taken into the door."

"In the end, the Blood River Sword Sect died because of this sword."

"The Great Sword Sect of tens of thousands of people died in the end, and when people went, they only saw that the collapsed Sword Sect Palace was soaked in the blood-colored river, and this sword was inserted upside down on the mountain, drinking the sea of blood alone, and it was only cast with the blood and soul of many cultivators in this thousand-year-old dispute."

"Every time it falls into the hands of people, it will lead to a fight, and then the sword master dies unexpectedly, and the cultivator's spirit is clear, so he will no longer chase this thing, and he will avoid it for fear until it falls into the hands of the master for hundreds of years, which eliminates the killing spirit of the past."

"But although the ancestor can control it, it is often counterattacked."

"Build the Yang Refining Temple, change the name to the Yang Refining Sword, and hope to refine the murderous aura of this sword with the qi of Zhongzhou and the light of the great sun."

"I just didn't expect it, and it hasn't been gone for hundreds of years."

Qi Wufu only knew the fierceness of this sword, but he didn't know that there was such a past, and immediately remembered that this sword seemed to be especially honest in front of that Great Dao Jun, it can be said that it was honestly terrible, could it be said that this sword, or that there was some connection between the Blood River and the black-clothed Great Dao Jun?

The young Taoist thought about it, but he only put down this thought, and did not cling to it in his heart.

It's still business as usual.

It's just that Yue Shiru has been indignant in the past two days.

Since it is not aligned, there is no confusion.

But to the Yujie Mountain God a few days ago, he had already set up the altar in the name of the Taoist Sect, and told him that there was a demonic qi escaping, and as an earthly god, he would not interfere in the affairs of the world, but this demonic qi escaping and the miasma and evil qi running away was one of the responsibilities of the god of heaven and earth, but the Yujie Mountain God only accepted his own elixir, spirit stone, and talisman, and then disappeared.

None of the farts came out.

He said, 'God already knows, and you will go away.'" ’

If it weren't for that, how could there be such a mess that day, and how many crises would those people have?

Hey, good mountain god! Probably thinking I'm going to die there, and no one is poking this thing up, right?!

Yue Shiru went to prepare the materials for the altar, the fragrance, and many spiritual fruit offerings, and directly set up the altar.

There is no need for a drum.

That's what only the highest level of the Xuantan Method needs.

He just opened the altar, and met a land lord here, stepping on the Yu department, the sword rose seven stars, the fragrance rose up, and burned with yellow charms, but he was meticulous, and never made a mistake, this altar needs to be matched, seals, gangs, tips, and magic weapons together, and finally shouted in his mouth:

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan!"

"Daoist disciple Yue Shiru, please see the land lord here!"

The spirit rhyme dispersed, and the Taoist held his sword solemnly.

With a burst of spiritual rhyme, Yue Shiru was slightly relieved in his heart.

Immediately I heard a chuckle, the surrounding clouds changed, and the breath of the earth's veins rose, as if it was not an ordinary place, and there were undefeated flowers in the four seasons, and there were spirit grasses that were difficult to find in all directions, and some people whispered calmly:

"The temple is small and powerful, and it can withstand your knees."

"The sky is high, the sun and the moon are long, I can stand your honorific call!"

The tone is calm and ethereal, obviously the person who came is not an ordinary land prince, but the head of a quarter of the land in the more than 100 squares of the capital city of Zhongzhou, such an appearance, has greatly demonstrated the identity of the earth, so the clouds turned, it seems that the true god of heaven came, stroking his beard and sighing, like the world's longevity, smiled and asked, said: "Little Taoist, can you ask me what ...... matter"

The old man leaned on his cane, and his tone was calm and smiling.

There are three points of kindness, and there are also seven points of earth and majesty.

Yue Shiru was asking, and the old land's gaze swept over the place, and his expression suddenly froze.

He raised his eyes slightly, and saw that under the old tree over there, the young Taoist who was calmly reading the Taoist scriptures, there was a little Taoist priest holding a small bowl containing yellow, orange, orange and millet feeding the chickens, and saw that the young Taoist was dressed in a blue robe, with a wooden hairpin tied with hair, his eyes were peaceful, and there was a sword box on one side, and a five-stringed piano on the bluestone.

The young Taoist lowered his eyes and looked at Daozang, as if he had finished flipping through it, and was about to raise his eyes.

！！！

The look on the face of the land prince froze instantly, and the bottom of his heart was a rude word commonly used by the demon clan and the human world.

Only then did he come out with the clouds, and he turned around, and before the clouds dispersed, he went directly into the soil again.

Came calmly.

When I went, it was as if I was running for my life.

Yue Shiru was dumbfounded, and almost instinctively shouted: "Land Gong? The old land was so frightened by this voice that he directly untied the art of retreating, just outside the Taoist temple, Yue Shiru caught up in a few steps, grabbed it, and said: "I'm just talking about the dereliction of duty of the Yujie Mountain God......

He didn't say that the Yujie Mountain God was fine.

As soon as I said it, the old land almost had a numb scalp!

In an instant, I thought about all the bad things I had done since I was three years old.

The old land wanted to break free, but his muscles were sore, he couldn't exert his strength, and he almost cried:

"You are a disciple of the Taoist Sect, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to fish me out like fishing?!"

"My old man has been a landlord for two hundred years, but he hasn't done anything evil, at most he has secretly drunk some Lingmiao Gong's wine, so it should be okay, right?! There are also times when you steal some incense, there are small mistakes, who doesn't make mistakes, but big mistakes don't come, so that you don't treat me like this!! ”

Yue Shiru was puzzled and said: "I just want to say that the god of Yujie Mountain is derelict in his duties, and I hope that the land will be reported to the Lingmiao Duke of Zhongzhou." ”

Lao Di pulled his sleeves hard, lowered his voice, and hurriedly shouted: "Where do you need any retribution!" ”

"The mountain god of Yujie, as well as the mountain god of that mountain, were all cut by a sword!"

"Release! Loosen up! ”

"The god of a mountain?!"

Yue Shiru was also shocked and said, "How is it possible! With a sword, who was cut down? Land public, you make it clear......"

"Ahh

"Of course, he was hacked to death by the Five Thunder Judges of the Zhongtian Arctic Exorcism Academy, who else has such a murderous intention!"

Yue Shiru's expression changed suddenly: "!! ”

"Zhongtian Arctic Five Thunder Judge ?!!"

Between the disputes, one hand pressed the wooden door, and then slowly pushed it open, the sun was warm, and the sleeves of the robe fell like ripples of clouds, Yue Shiru was puzzled, and turned around and shouted: "Qi Zhenren, come and help me, I just want to ask the land lord, this time there is a big matter, today is rude to ask ...... clearly."

Before the words fell, the palm of his hand loosened, and the well-dressed old man had broken free from the Taoist.

Yue Shiru turned around and saw that the young Taoist was quiet, his sleeves and robes were hanging down, and the sunlight was clear when it fell under his eyes.

Seeing that the old land only took three steps forward, he bowed to the young Taoist who was carrying the sword box on his back, and his body trembled respectfully, and he said:

"Liu Sheng, a small god, a big land in the seventy-three squares of the capital city of Zhongzhou."

"I've seen the Zhongtian Arctic Five Thunder Judges, Qi Zhenren!"

(End of chapter)