Volume 1 The Buddhas and Dragons Chapter 122 The Three Religions in One
Everyone listened to the question, and looked at Yu Jingzhi in unison, who sat cross-legged, put the divine sword on his legs, and flicked the sword body with his fingers and muttered: "The younger brother of Shicai hit it with the divine sword, and at the beginning he could only leave a few traces, and then leaned into a blow, and the tip of the sword was not more than an inch. It's just that the younger brother's ability is low, and he can only penetrate the depth of an inch, and he can't go further. β
Zhuge Guizang nodded silently, and then heard Cheng Baiguo ask: "What are these monsters?
Hong Shuo groaned: "According to the villain's opinion, these monsters can't be seen or heard, deep in the underground of the tomb, they haven't seen the light of day for thousands of years, cold and gloomy, and when I wait for my breath, the heat in my body erupts, which makes these tomb beasts rely on the surrounding temperature to perceive our direction." β
"That's not right!" Qin Shanze interrupted: "If it is the temperature, after the lantern is lit, it is much hotter than the human body, why is it intact? According to Qin's opinion, these monsters should sense the flow of the surrounding wind with their skin shells, so as to confirm the position of the opponent. β
Hong Shuo was silent for a moment when he heard this. Murong Yunshang couldn't get used to Qin Shanze's usual appearance of hiding behind when he was in trouble, and snorted coldly: "If you have time to think about these inconsequential things, it's better to think about how to break the formation." Qin Shanze didn't want to argue with her, so he immediately kept silent.
Hong Shuo leaned over to Cheng Baiguo's side and asked quietly: "Mr. Cheng, you are always proficient in the art of organs, are these tomb beasts dead and alive?" Cheng Baiguo frowned, shook his head and said nothing, what he saw and heard along the way was far beyond what he had learned, and he really didn't dare to make a conclusion. Zhuge Guizang's ears were clear, so he naturally heard the conversation between the two, chuckled, and said: "These tomb beasts don't drink or eat, how can there be a thousand years of immortal living creatures, but since the last level of the cemetery is guarded, they have a tacit understanding with each other, and they are well versed in formations, and they are definitely not dead things. β
Although Qin Shanze was unwilling to go toe-to-toe with Murong Yunsheng, this action was very important, and he must not be rash, hearing this, he nodded in agreement, and said: "Zhuge seniors are right, but this kind of yin thing exists in the world, which is against the principles of heaven, if it is suppressed by the way of heaven, the yin thing will definitely be self-defeating." β
Zhuge Guizang glanced at him and smiled contemptuously: "What the Qin Sect Master said is reasonable, but it is really difficult to do it!" Seeing Qin Shanze's suspicious expression, he continued, "Although the old man and the Murong Island King are highly cultivated, they are just ordinary martial artists after all, neither Zen saint monks, nor Xuanmen masters, this kind of mysterious and mysterious supreme heavenly way, the old man doesn't understand it at all, I don't know if the Qin Sect Master can preach a thing or two?"
Qin Shanze was dumbfounded by the question, apologized, and retreated to the side to meditate cross-legged.
I didn't expect that the spirit beasts of the Quartet were guarded before, and everyone could overcome all difficulties one by one, but at this last moment, he was stopped outside the tomb by nine yin objects, and fell into a dilemma, Yu Jingzhi didn't want everyone to be depressed, he had no desire for this trip, and he had a deep hatred of blood, so he couldn't stay in this tomb that didn't see the light of day, so he said with a smile: " Since the kid has already learned that with the advantage of the divine sword, he can compete with these tomb beasts, all because the kid's cultivation is not enough, but Brother Zhuge and the king of Murong Island are far better than me, if you two hold a sword, you will be invincible. β
Zhuge Guizang stroked his palms and laughed: "Brother Yu really woke up the dreamer with a word! "Since he has already come up with a countermeasure, Zhuge Guizang, as the highest cultivator in the group, is naturally the one who should not give in. Yu Jingzhi lifted the divine sword, his lips moved slightly, as if he was whispering, Murong Yunsheng saw that he regarded the divine sword as a living thing, and sneered, and the depressing atmosphere in the field suddenly relaxed a lot.
Yu Jingzhi finished speaking silently, "Cangchang" pulled out the sword, the sword was like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing through the wind, the sword light flashed, revealing a faint cold light, which was terrifying, the first time the people present saw the true face of the sword so closely, and they all praised in their hearts "Good sword"! Zhuge Guizang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect this divine sword to be so snobbish, and he didn't give the old man any face, it seems that the old man is destined to have no chance with the divine sword." Yu Jingzhi didn't expect this to be the case, and laughed dryly.
But he heard Murong Yunsheng say crisply: "When I fought against Qinglong before, Yu Gongzi had borrowed the sword girl to achieve success, and I thought that the Divine Sword would be polite to me, why don't you let Yunshang try it this time?" Yu Jingzhi thought about it, maybe it was really as Murong Yunshang said, the Divine Sword was also distant and close to different people, and then nodded, and silently taught some sword techniques in Murong Yunsheng's ear. The hot air was blowing, Murong Yunsheng's beautiful face was slightly red, and he was shy, and listened carefully. I heard Zhuge Guizang say: "In this case, there is Lao Xian's niece this time, and the old man and the Yu brothers are on the side to sweep the battle for you." β
The three of them were ready to go, Murong Yunshang held the divine sword in his hand, and took the lead, followed by Yu Jingzhi and the others, and pushed open the door and entered the tomb. In the tomb, the nine tomb beasts sensed that someone was coming, and pounced on the three of them, Zhuge Guizang opened and closed, Yu Jingzhi stepped on the clouds, and his body was smart. Murong Yunshang held the sword upside down, changing his charming and moving look in the past, and his domineering appearance was exposed, which was not much better than Zhuge Guizang, and he saw a tomb beast waving his arms, and when the middle door was wide open, he stepped forward, and the long sword slashed through his chest, only splitting out a flash of fire.
Murong Yunsheng had no result with a sword, his heart was slightly shocked, he dodged the iron fist attacked by the tomb beast, took two steps back, roared lightly, transported his skill to ten percent, and cut it down with another sword, but for some reason, this slash burst out of fire, but it was far from hurting the root, Murong Yunshang didn't know the reason, he was stunned on the spot for a while, several tomb beasts attacked again, and at the last moment, Yu Jingzhi took up the cloud and walked to Murong Yunsheng's side, stopped her by the waist and picked her up, and dodged the invincible iron fist of the tomb beast, but the incident happened suddenly, and he hugged another person, and his body was stagnant, and he was punched in the back by a cold punch, and the pain entered the bone marrowγ Yu Jingzhi snorted, and without a touch, he fought and retreated with Zhuge Guizang, who rushed over, and then escaped out of the door.
At this time, Murong had already come back to his senses, and seeing that he was still in Yu Jingzhi's arms, his pretty face was slightly red, and he hurriedly jumped down, and as soon as he landed, Yu Jingzhi spit out a mouthful of blood and gasped for breath. Murong Yunsheng's face was full of concern, and he hurriedly asked, "Is Young Master Yu injured?" Yu Jingzhi wiped the corners of his mouth and waved his hand: "It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." Zhuge Guizang closed the iron door, walked to the side of the two, and stretched out his palm to wipe Yu Jingzhi's chest to help him dispel the blood.
Fang Cai Zhuge Guizang concentrated on the enemy, and didn't know what was happening, not only frowned and asked, "Why did the two of you withdraw again?" Murong Yunshang replied: "Yunshang used all his sword to fight, and he didn't even hurt the fur of these monsters. When Zhuge Guizang heard this, he was silent, it seemed that Murong Yunsheng, who had never practiced swordsmanship, was too simple to think about the enemy.
Yu Jingzhi sat on the side and spit on his own, and after thinking about it, he said what he thought in his heart, and everyone suddenly realized.
It turns out that the divine sword is not an ownerless thing, since it recognized the lord Yu Jingzhi in the sword mound, it only recognized Yu Jingzhi as the master, and the divine sword is psychic, only with Yu Jingzhi and Yu Jingzhi alone, only Yu Jingzhi holds the divine sword, in order to exert the maximum power of "single-mindedness", previously borrowed the sword Murong Yunsheng to help him kill the green dragon, but only relying on the sharpness of the sword itself, and at that time Qinglong was already at the end of the strong crossbow, naturally a sword to cut it, although Murong Yunsheng's internal strength is higher than Yu Jingzhi, but when it comes to kendo cultivation, swordsmanship, sword intent, but it is far inferior. If the divine sword is in Yu Jingzhi's hands, if it is in danger, it can exert twelve points of power, but in the hands of Murong Yunsheng, five or six out of ten is already the limit, and compared with two by two, it is naturally far inferior to Yu Jingzhi.
Hearing this, the atmosphere in the field was depressed, and he passed all the way to the last step, but was blocked by several tomb beasts. Hong Shuo muttered on the side: "According to what a few people said, the person who holds the sword must be Yu Gongzi, but his internal strength is not enough, and he can't exert the full power of the divine sword.
When everyone heard the shock, Hong Shuo was confused. As everyone knows, Hong Shuo is not a martial artist, and he doesn't know the belief in practicing martial arts, but in one sentence, he points out the mystery. It is said that if you don't practice boxing, you will be empty when you get old, but all martial artists in the world, if you want to enter the hall in martial arts, it is essential to cultivate internal strength, and the nine realms of martial arts are also ranked by the internal strength of martial artists. Throughout the ages, there is no shortage of people who have cultivated to the advanced to pass on their internal strength to those who have cultivated to be weak, but this kind of situation can be described as rare, after all, no matter who it is, the internal force of a body of water grinding kung fu is not easy to come by, and it is the person who is close to the dearest, and does not want to easily pass it on to others.
Hong Shuo said casually, Zhuge Guizang and Murong Yunshang glanced at each other, and their hearts fluctuated, this proposal is not impossible, but it is too risky, if the skill is transferred, Yu Jingzhi is self-assured and does not pass on the internal force, then I am afraid that there are only two less masters of the True Realm in the world, but there will be one more person in the world who is less than twenty first!
Murong Yunshang took a deep breath and said lightly: "Yunshang can trust Yu Gongzi. He looked at Zhuge Guizang again and asked the latter's opinion. Zhuge Guizang stretched his brows and chuckled: "Brother Yu and I are married to Jin Lan, and the old man naturally trusts him." Yu Jingzhi's head was like a rattle, and he waved his hand again and again: "How can this be done!" Murong Yunshang smiled slightly: "What's wrong with this, not to mention treasures, if a few of us want to leave this place alive, there is no other way than to get rid of these tomb beasts, Yu Gongzi still don't twist and pinch." β
Seeing the resolute attitude of the two, Yu Jingzhi didn't dare to shirk it anymore, Murong Yunshang said well, deep underground here, since the Xuanwu Palace, the surrounding walls are all made of arctic cold iron, if you can't find other exits, it will be difficult to leave here, so sit cross-legged at the moment, signaling the two of them to pass on their luck.