The wine saint scolded: "Venerable old ghost, what are you kidding, do you have to make such a joke about him!" ”

"Do you know that Xiao Lao'er was in his heart just now, and he has already begun to think about how to secretly assassinate you before you make a move!"

Hearing this, the Venerable Spirit Fu Saint's face turned slightly pale, and he hurriedly swept his gaze over the other Dao Saints.

Then I saw all the Taoist saints, all with gloomy faces and unkind eyes.

The Venerable Spirit Rune Saint suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he realized that those Dao Saints also had such thoughts!

Only then did the Spirit Rune Saint realize that he almost played with fire and set himself on fire.

At this moment, the immortal talisman in his hand suddenly disintegrated without warning!

A white-gold immortal talisman suddenly collapsed into a white-gold speck.

The Venerable Spirit Rune Saint didn't know what was happening, he panicked in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to grab the light spots that those immortal runes turned into.

But when I fished it out, the palm of my hand easily passed through the light spot, and I didn't catch anything.

And in the next moment, those light spots floated directly in front of Luo Fu as if they had an autonomous consciousness, and in Luo Fu's palm, they re-condensed into a complete immortal talisman.

The Venerable Spirit Rune Saint was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was happening.

Luo Fu held the immortal talisman in his hand and smiled at the scattered cultivators: "You don't need to be afraid, this immortal talisman was refined by my own hands. ”

"As long as I am here, no one can use this fairy talisman to make trouble."

After hearing this explanation, the scattered cultivators finally let down the last guard in their hearts.

On the other hand, the Spirit Fu Sage squeezed out a forced smile in embarrassment: "What, Luo Xiaoyou, the old man is really joking, you should return the immortal talisman to the old man." ”

Luo Fu smiled slightly, and threw the immortal talisman towards the Spirit Talisman Saint.

A farce has finally subsided.

However, because of this farce, all the casual cultivators on the scene experienced the suffocating and threatening power of the immortal rune!

One person, holding an immortal talisman, can make all the scattered cultivators, and everyone is in danger!

Even the Empress of the Holy Ruins sighed for a long time: "Alas, it's a pity, why doesn't this emperor have the talisman paper of the immortal talisman." ”

"Luo Fu, your remaining five immortal talismans, don't you consider it, sell it to this emperor?"

Luo Fu shook his head: "I'm sorry, I've already arranged the use of these five immortal talismans." ”

Luo Fu has already planned, five immortal talismans, keep one for himself.

There are four left, one is given to the head of the family, Luo Xiangtian, with this immortal talisman in hand, the fledgling Luo family also has the ability to protect themselves.

together, it was given to the Nalan Sect Master, so that the Nalan Sect Master also had the confidence to be tough when he faced other god-level sect masters.

One, given to the Empress of Yaochi, the Heavenly Soul Reincarnation Fang Luxuan, the reason goes without saying.

There is another one, which Luo Fu is preparing to leave to the Empress of Yaochi, the Earth Soul Reincarnation, the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, Su Wan'er.

But due to the different camps, of course, it can only be sent out after Su Wan'er recovers her memory.

The empress said regretfully: "Okay, this emperor has already taken advantage of you, and you can't take too much advantage." ”

Luo Fu said: "Empress, the words are serious. ”

The Empress of the Holy Ruins slowly exhaled a breath of pandan gas, then cheered up and said, "Then now, this emperor announced." ”

"This round of talismans is about the Dao, the runes are the masters, and Luo Fu is the best."

As she spoke, the empress's eyes swept over a kind of runic path cultivation: "Everyone, are you okay?" ”

The Fu Dao cultivators shook their heads one after another, and they all didn't bother to look at the empress at all, but all stared at Luo Fu with longing eyes anytime and anywhere.

"I'm waiting, I want to follow Luo Xiaoyou and learn the art of immortal runes!"

"Please Luo Xiaoyou must agree!"

"Okay, okay, you guys one by one, and there's still no end." The Empress of the Holy Ruins stood up impatiently and shouted, "Could it be that at the end of each round of Dao, Luo Fu has to deal with your request once? ”

"Don't talk about Luo Fu, it's the emperor who is watching from the sidelines, and he feels big for Luo Fu."

"Bendi announced that all those who want to study in Luo Fu will go to the successful conclusion of the Canglan Debate, and then collectively issue a request!"

"Isn't it affecting Luo Fu's mood to participate in the discourse?"

The Fu Dao cultivators looked at each other, and then nodded one after another: "Okay, okay, it's decided." ”

"Before the end of the discussion, let's not interfere with Luo Xiaoyou's mentality."

Immediately, the rune cultivators retreated to their arrays one after another.

In the middle of the dojo, only the Empress of the Holy Ruins was left to continue to preside over the discussion.

After a pause, the empress spoke: "Then now, go to the next round, the sword is discussed." ”

"This emperor needs to remind the new Daoists that in the last Canglan Dao, the sword Dao stage, it was the sword path that won the championship, and it was the head of the seven sword saints, and the Haotian Sword Saint seized the position of the sword master."

After speaking, an old man with a straight nose and a wide mouth and a sword-eyed tiger face floated majestically to the infield.

The empress explained: "Historically, the way of the sword and the way of the sword have been carried out in the same round. ”

"If kendo wins, then kendo masters are born, and sword masters have byes."

"On the contrary, if the Dao Loose Cultivation wins, it will be the birth of the Dao Champion, and this year's Sword Dao Champion has a bye."

"Sword master, sword master, can't exist at the same time."

At this time, in the Dao field, a sword saint laughed and said, "Empress, why do you need to explain these things for them. ”

"Anyway, this year's vicissitudes of the Dao, it is inevitable, or our sword path to win the position of the champion."

As soon as these words came out, all the sword immortals and sword saints showed a proud look on their faces.

On the other side, the kendo cultivators immediately did not agree.

A sword immortal stood up and shouted, "What do you mean? Doesn't this take our kendo seriously? ”

"If it weren't for the head of our Seven Great Sword Saints, Xiahou Tianyang Daoist didn't participate in the last Canglan Dao, this sword master's position, which round can be seized by your sword path!"

The Dao cultivators immediately stood up collectively and glared angrily in the direction of the Kendo cultivators.

The Sword Saint sneered: "Even in the heyday of Xiahou Tianyang, it is at most equal to our Haotian Sword Saint!" ”

"What's more, Xiahou Tianyang has been 'dead' for so many years, is his current kendo attainment still qualified to catch up with our Haotian Sword Saint?"

All the sword path cultivators were furious: "You deceive people too much! ”

At the same time, the Void Breaking Sword Saint Xiahou Tianyang and the Haotian Sword Saint were also silently looking at each other.

The eyes of the two of them are full of sharp edges!

"Stop!" The Empress of the Holy Ruins snapped, causing the battle between the two sides to stop temporarily.

She glanced at the two sides rather helplessly: "Everyone, everything is based on strength, is there any point in the battle of tongues?" ”

The two sides scattered and didn't say much, but they didn't look at each other well, and they both held back a breath of anger in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to compete for a victory.

Luo Fu was observing the big drama between the two sides on the side, but he looked thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

The Empress of the Holy Ruins slowly pressed down a pair of slender jade hands, and said, "Everyone, calm down first. ”

"Next, this emperor will first preside over the 'Trial of the Holy Son'."

"According to the old rules, those who participated in the trial of the Holy Son also had to participate in the sword discourse."

"The way of the sword, the loose cultivators of the way of the sword, can secretly observe and decide whether to accept apprentices, and who to accept as apprentices."

"At the same time, the Dan Dao, the Array Dao, and other Dao Saints can also secretly observe and screen the 'Holy Son' they like."

"Okay, below, all the Holy Sons, get out of the ranks!"

The six god dynasties, the thirty-six god dynasty heirs, came to the infield with great excitement.

The empress's eyes swept over the emperor's heirs and said, "This is the first time you have participated in the Canglan Dao, and this emperor will explain to you the rules of the sword and the Dao. ”

"Since it is a sword theory, the comparison cannot naturally be the strength of the superior, but the sword intent and sword intent of the comparison."

"As we all know, sword cultivation is to enter the Tao with a sword, and sword cultivation is to enter the Tao with a sword."

"In addition to the realm and exercises, the most important thing of the two is the sword intent and the sword intent!"

As she spoke, as the empress of the Second of the Seven Great Sword Saints and the Second of the Seven Great Sword Saints, in front of all the emperors, she raised a lotus root arm slightly.

A pair of white, tender and smooth green onion fingers, pinch the fingers.

In the moment when the fingers interlocked, a scattered leaf spun and fell between the fingers, and was pinched just at the fingertips.

The empress glanced at the imperial heirs lightly and said, "Now, this emperor does not use any attribute power, exercises, and does not rely on the power of the slightest realm. ”

After that, the empress's eyes suddenly froze!

A pair of beautiful eyes, instantly extremely powerful.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of her lotus arm, the fallen leaf that was caught between her fingers shot out quickly.

And the fallen leaves, which should have been scattered in the breeze, have become as sharp and firm as a blade!

Laugh at!

Where the fallen leaves streak, the air is torn!

In an instant, the fallen leaves quickly crossed the corner of the dojo, and a small piece of solid bluestone was easily cut off!

The emperor's heirs stared at each other with a blank expression.

The empress smiled slightly, and her right hand made a pinching movement again, and the fallen leaves flew back into her hand lightly.

The empress pinched the fallen leaves and said: "Sword intent, if the sword intent reaches a certain attainment, flying flowers and falling leaves can also kill." ”

"You don't have to think that Emperor Fang just cut off a corner of the dojo with fallen leaves, and you don't think it's good."

"But just imagine, even the soft fallen leaves, with the blessing of sword intent and sword intent, can be so sharp."

"Then, if this sword intent, sword intent, is blessed into the attribute power of the Immortal Dao Realm, in the exercises, what will happen?"

"Hiss......" The emperor's heirs suddenly realized, and suddenly understood what the empress wanted to express.

When they think about it deeper, the more they think about it, the more frightened they become!

Instead, the shocked expressions on the faces of the emperor's heirs immediately turned into excitement and eagerness!

However, among the emperor's heirs, there were three people who did not show surprised expressions about the empress's statement.

It seems that these three people have known this knowledge for a long time.

One is from the Dongyang God Dynasty, the prince of Dongyang Zhengfeng.

One is from the Oriental God Dynasty, Princess Wan'er of the East.

One is the Eternal God Dynasty, the prince of Tuoba Feiyun.

The Empress of the Holy Ruins said: "The sword is divided into two parts. ”

"Part of it, it's the Son of God."

"The second part is the sword theory."

"Come on!"

The Empress clapped her hands gently.

Immediately, a female disciple moved two rows of weapons to the dojo.

On these two rows of weapon racks, above one row, are four swords.

On the other row, there are four knives.

The empress said: "Sword intent, sword intent, there are also levels. ”

"The meaning of the sword is divided into seven levels, namely: mortal level, earth level, heaven level, emperor level, emperor level, immortal level, and holy level."

The prince of Dongyang Zhengfeng stepped out, clasped his fists with both hands, and said loudly: "May I ask the empress, above that holy level, is there a higher existence?" ”

"Disciple heard that above the holy level, there is also the true immortal level!"

The empress glanced at Dongyang Zhengfeng lightly, and saw that this son was deliberately showing, in order to leave a deep impression on the sword saints and sword saints.

The empress did not make it difficult for this son, but said lightly: "That's right, I heard rumors that above the holy level, there is a true immortal level." ”

"This so-called true immortal level refers to the immortal realm, and the equivalent is the immortal skills of the immortals."

"In fact, above the true immortal level, there is also the god level, which is equivalent to the divine realm, the divine skills of the gods."

Dongyang Zhengfeng asked: "Is there anything else?" ”

The empress's patience with this son was almost exhausted, her eyes narrowed, and she said: "Above the god level, there is also a super god level, and the equivalent is above the divine art, and the supernatural power." ”

"Whether there is anything further up, the Emperor doesn't know very well, after all, at that height, I and other mortal monks don't even have the opportunity to hear about it."

"Prince Dongyang Zhengfeng, don't be ambitious, it's better to start from the basic part."