In fact, what Zhai Moqing said was not wrong. In this world, there is really no concept of "sword cultivation". It's only because you still retain the memories of your past life that you have a soft spot for the word "sword cultivation".

In fact, there is only "instrument repair" in this world. The so-called instrument cultivation refers to the art of the imperial weapon of the air envoy against the enemy. Eighteen kinds of weapons such as knives, swords, guns, sticks, etc., which are common among the people, plus all kinds of strange-shaped magic weapons, make the whole "instrument cultivation" full of tricks and magnificent.

However, although the art of imperial objects is now a universal technique on the street, it does not mean that a person who has practiced magic soldiers and can make magic soldiers fight is considered a "weapon cultivation".

In this world, there are two kinds of real instrument cultivation: one is the "outer weapon" that specializes in the art of forging, and the other is the "refining weapon" that uses the person himself as a melting pot, that is, the innate magic weapon is bred through one's own natal acupoint, which is called the "inner weapon".

The distinction between internal and external cultivation is actually the alchemy of the Daomen.

As briefly mentioned above, the Dan Dao of the Daomen is divided into two types: Outer Dan and Inner Dan. The principle of the external instrument technique is similar to that of the internal pill technique, which regards the small world of the human body as a natural furnace, and uses the three treasures of the "Jing Qi God" of the human body as raw materials to carry out alchemy and refining tools, the former is the "inner pill", and the latter is the natural natal magic weapon, which is called the "innate magic soldier".

As a result, within the group of instrument cultivators, there is also a chain of contempt: the internal weapon faction that has mastered the art of internal refining innate magic weapons looks down on the refiners who refine external weapons.

As time passed, the term "instrument cultivation" gradually became the special name of monks who cultivated the way of internal instruments, and monks who were obsessed with the combination of external instruments became "refiners" in the general sense.

However, times have changed. With the successive rise of the Outer Dan Technique and the Outer Instrument Technique, the saying that "the technique is close to the Dao" has become popular in today's cultivation circles, and the external practical techniques are in the ascendant. The so-called 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi are nothing more than that.

However, no matter what era it is, no matter how the cultivation world changes, the Mo family, who is not only good at the mechanism of the external weapon, but also inherits the method of internal instrument cultivation "Mozi Dan Method", can always stand.

The elder sister Zhai Biqing is good at mechanical techniques and controls the ink craftsman line, while the younger brother Zhai Moqing has studied the "Mozi Dan Method" and reached the peak of the inner instrument and became the spiritual leader of the ink xia lineage.

What is especially enviable is that Zhai Moqing has three flying swords, among which the black wide sword named "Chunqing" is an innate magic weapon bred by practicing the "Mozi Dan Method", which is extremely rare.

Zhai Moqing has wandered the world for most of his life, and has left a lot of anecdotes and legends on the rivers and lakes. and the low-key forbearance of the wandering master Xuan Yuzi are almost two extremes.

At this moment, Zhai Moqing was standing on the black long sword that was one and a half feet wide. The long sword has no edge, it is a veritable blunt sword, which is another strange.

At this time, as the smoke and dust at the bottom of the pit dissipated, a strong figure was seen standing at the bottom of the pit. The man was wearing a brocade hat and ermine fur, and there was no trace of smoke and dust on his body, as if the sharp sword just now was not him.

"Click, the old man heard that the reputation of the 'Ink Sword Youth' has been around for a long time, and he is about to ask for advice today. The man laughed loudly. Then he jumped up, flew to the level of Zhai Moqing, and stood in the air.

At this point, you Li recalled the portrait of the chief deacon of the Sau-religion that Fang Lide had shown him, and that person was none other than Xiao Tong, the deputy priest he had guessed earlier.

The deacons of the Sau-religion are mainly divided into three levels: the lowest level of the earthly spirits, who are responsible for leading the basic followers of each district, the middle level of the left and right guards, who are directly in charge of the six major priests, who are responsible for various external tasks, and the high-level deacons, including the cathars, the deputy priests, and the high priests.

Xiao Tong, the deputy priest, is the high-level deacon second only to the high priest, and he is extremely powerful both inside and outside the Sawu sect and inside and outside the Dahuan court.

The most important thing is that, according to the information that Wu Desi has, it is very likely that this person's cultivation has exceeded the middle stage of Jindan that he claims to the outside world.

Wandering through the information about Xiao Tong in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the situation was more serious than he expected.

"Moqing Daoyou, the old man and the Biqing Fairy once had the friendship of fighting side by side. If it weren't for the help of the monks of the Ink Craftsman lineage, the southeast line of my Dahuan would have been defeated by Kou Yi's Zhenxi Army. In any case, the old man is thinking of the kindness of the Mo family, and today's matter, please don't interfere with it, so as not to hurt the friendship between you and me. Xiao Tong said with a smile.

This old puppet has not given up on winning over the Mo family until now. Even if he doesn't succeed, the more he shows intimacy, the easier it is for the big casual to have a dislike for the inksmith lineage. is a good one to sow discord, and you secretly scolded a sentence of "old treacherous and cunning".

Although Zhai Moqing is silent, he is also used to seeing the wind and waves, of course he will not be tricked, but he replied lightly:

Priest Xiao smiled. My Mo family acts, only cares about good and evil, no matter what you deceive. After hundreds of years of chaos in the world, the situation finally eased, and the people got a chance to respite, and it was time to recuperate. It's just that my Mo family has always done what he said and set an example. In other words, what the Mohists oppose is a war that will cause misery to all lives, and it does not mean that our Mohists approve of what your country has done. My Mo family arose in ancient Mozhou, and its place is in today's Dasui Caozhou, and I will never forget my roots no matter what. ”

The meaning of the words is very clear, the Mo family will not be from the outside of Da Sui, for your Dahuan to use.

Xiao Tong naturally heard it clearly, and smiled disapprerovitously: "Everyone has their own ambitions, don't force them." In any case, I will always open the door to your faction. However, everyone's position is different, and today I can't say that I want to offend one or two. ”

"I'm about to ask Daoist friends about the Mountain Ghost Formation and the Escape Technique. ”

Zhai Moqing was dressed in white to hunt in the wind, pinched the sword trick with his right hand, and wiped it behind his shoulder, and the cyan long sword behind him flew out of the sword box.

Seeing this, Xiao Tong laughed and said: "Today's battle is not only a battle of victory and defeat, but also life and death!"

After speaking, he pinched out a strange finger in both hands and recited a witch spell in his mouth. After a while, inside and outside the big pit under his feet, dozens of ghost corpses turned out of the ground.

Looking at it from a distance, he found that those ghost corpses were covered in corpse spots, very similar to the final fate of the foundation monk who had fought with him before.

"Could it be that this old thief's mountain ghost formation is not using real ghost corpses, but directly refining them from living people?"

The scalp was numb when he was free, and he was trying to stay away, so as to save himself from being affected, and he was casually pulled by the old thief to refine it into a ghost corpse that was neither human nor ghost.

At this time, Zhai Moqing's voice sounded in his heart: "Fortunately, I secretly followed out this time, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable." It's okay if you're okay, there are still a lot of ghosts charging down there, so you can go down and help. ”

"Good. Uncle Zhai, that Xiao Tong is very difficult, I heard Uncle Fang say that last time, the two archmages of the Daolu Academy worked together to besiege and kill, but they couldn't leave this person, you should be careful. You Li gave a command, clenched his fists and left.

Xiao Tong, who was not far away, watched the wandering away, but he did not stop it again, but pinched it with both hands, controlled the mountain ghost formation, and surrounded Zhai Moqing in the center.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

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However, he said that he was free to control the rapid decline of the green owl and was ready to return to help.

There is a sheep intestine path at the bottom of the mountain, which is very unfavorable for the deployment of the cavalry battle array, and the array has been smashed by the rolling stones on the top of the mountain before, so it should have been stabilized at this time, right?

After all, in addition to Zhai Biqing, he also has Xing Yangsheng's personal guard Xingyun.

Mr. Xingyun, although he can't judge his cultivation realm, it is nothing more than the word "unfathomable", and he can be arranged by the imperial court to be a guard for the transfer envoy, and he will definitely not drop the chain.

Just as he was quickly analyzing the situation, a long whip suddenly appeared from the cliff on the side and struck him fiercely.

"It's endless. You Li snorted coldly, quickly felt the power of the long whip, and found that it was a lot worse than the original Xiao Tong's, and his confidence increased greatly.

I saw that he threw out an earthen wall talisman in the air, and the earthen wall two feet behind was immediately shattered, but it successfully blocked most of the might. After that, he pulled out the dagger and blocked the long whip.

Feeling the yin evil aura inside the long whip, he instantly judged that this was a yin evil vine that was much weaker than the breath of the mountain ghost vine.

So, he quickly threw out five fireball talismans, forming a small fiery snake that wound along the vine whip towards the roots of the cliff.

The quality of this rattan whip is obviously much worse than Xiao Tong's mountain ghost vine, and even ordinary flames can't withstand it. Under the cautery of the fireball charm, it immediately retracted in pain.

Holding on to one end, the released consciousness followed the footprints of the fiery serpent until it reached the base of the vine whip of the cliff. After that, the fiery snake slammed into the cliff and ignited a raging fire, refining the yin qi in the body of this vine whip.

When the evil aura was about to dissipate and purify, and there were no more scruples about wandering, the divine sense drove straight into the cliff, followed the vine, and instantly locked the manipulator hiding in it.

Another Ning Dan monk!

When he came into contact with the breath that the other party had hidden, he made a decision. I saw that his divine consciousness did not retreat but advanced, sending out sixteen waves of divine consciousness impact in a row.

The man had already sensed the temptation of his divine sense, and had already attached a black talisman to his head before the divine sense impact arrived.

When the wandering divine consciousness attacks hit his heart lake like waves, wave after wave, the talisman on his head strangely sank into the center of his eyebrows, and a black wall was built outside his heart lake, blocking most of the attacks. When the last wave of impact passed, the black wall immediately crumbled.

The man's face was calm, and he felt that he had been reminded by the deputy priest that he had paid enough attention to this foundation-building imp, but he didn't expect that he almost made a big mistake.

"If it weren't for Lao Tzu's half-baked practice, how could he be so embarrassed by you, a foundation-building ghost!"

The man's heart was suffocated, so he quickly pinched the spell and chanted the witch spell, and the cliff immediately shook. Then, you can see the hard stone wall, without warning was cut out of a boulder with a diameter of about half a zhang, Mount Tai pressed the top as well, and directly pressed over!

Nima, what the hell is this? It's like cutting tofu, and in an instant, a large piece of this incomparably hard mountain is cut out. What's more, the incision on the outside of this boulder is as smooth as a mirror, and the end is amazing.

Youli was about to use the mirror talisman to move the flash person, but he didn't want to suddenly send a reminder from below: "Xiaoyou, don't panic, that's the mountain-moving magic of the mountain-moving clan in Dahuan, and wait for the old man to deal with it." ”

He looked down and saw that it was none other than Xingyun who was speaking.