Section 138: Cracking (Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Monthly Passes)

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However, floating down a hundred feet, the sea of sword qi suddenly boiled, sweeping overwhelmingly, a monk in the early stage of Jindan, was hit hard in an instant, if it wasn't for the protection of a superb spiritual weapon on his body, he was almost buried in it!

Everyone who saw it was shocked, and the matter spread, causing no one to dare to explore the mysterious anomaly of the abyss outside this 'luxury peak', until the rumor of the 'inheritance of the ancient monks' came out, and everyone paid attention to it again.

Especially that sentence - only those under the golden pill can enter, and the waves will be stirred.

In less than three days after the news of this incident, almost all the monks were killed, and no one was willing to miss this great opportunity, and in two and a half years, sitting on the opportunity of the 'luxury mountain', more than one percent of the monks who survived, stepped into the foundation.

There are only a few thousand people left, one percent, and nearly a hundred monks, which has already surpassed all the original ones in the entire Cold Mountain City!

And in the past two and a half years, there have been too many monks coming, even with the Yuanying monks from Jingzhou City to check it, there are also many monks who have successfully stepped in, and the entire 'luxury mountain' can be described as full of talents.

At the same time, there were already more than a group of three or five cultivators, who were in the early stage of the Qi Refining Layer or the early stage of foundation building, and successfully crossed the sea of sword qi and escaped into the depths of the abyss below a thousand zhang with the help of flying spirit weapons and defensive spirit weapons.

Many of the monks were moved.

The first few days were fine, and everything was relatively peaceful, at least on the surface.

However, this calm did not last long.

"Hum—"

Just after more than one-fifth of the monks had escaped into the abyss, there was a 'buzzing shock' from the mountain peak at their feet, and the shock was extremely subtle, and there were not many people present who could detect it, almost all of them were Jindan monks, and they couldn't help frowning, and a little irritability suddenly rose in their hearts, but they couldn't find the root cause for the time being, and because the internal factors of the 'Ancient Inheritance' were unexpected, they were even more anxious, so they ignored it.

In two and a half years, Shi Huijun, the young city lord of Hanshan City, did not enter the realm of Jindan, because he was separated from Jindan by a line, and he did not notice this strangeness, and the anxiety from the white-haired brocade rat on her shoulder made her suspicious.

"Thorn-" Countless ice cracks suddenly spread up from under the abyss!

Monk Jindan had already felt that the cold air between the peaks had risen sharply, the temperature had plummeted, and his heart was even more irritable, but he still did not realize the crisis.

Probably only the white-haired brocade rat with an unusual origin realized the crisis and immediately passed on his thoughts to Shi Huijun, and this young city lord of Hanshan City, his face finally changed, and he made a decision in an instant, and directly typed out a magic talisman and escaped from the cave!

Of course, when she crossed the suspension bridge, she didn't forget to send the news to the Jindan monks of the three major families.

Shi Huijun's escape first aroused the doubts of the Jindan monks from all walks of life, and when the Jindan monks of the three major families received the information, they suddenly changed color, turned into a long rainbow in an instant, and crossed the suspension bridge, and the monks from all sides were puzzled - why did the monks of the three major families leave suddenly?

And most of the minds with a keen sense of smell flashed with a flash of inspiration, but after all, no one could catch it, only about the cave where the three major families Jin Dan entered the opposite side of the suspension bridge, and the remaining monks of the big family suddenly turned colored, and the remaining Jin Dan finally caught that flash of spiritual light!

But at this moment, a sudden change came!

"That's—"

Suddenly, countless ice cracks had 'crossed' thousands of zhang of the abyss, and were rapidly covering and tearing apart the ten thousand zhang mountain walls on both sides of the abyss.

Therefore, when the sound of 'stabbing' came faintly, when I saw the sudden surging ice covering the mountain wall, the color changed in unison!

There is only one thought at the moment -

Run!

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The swordsmanship competition Ning Wuxin was completely crushed, and the subsequent combat power competition did not please him.

Being able to use the 'Martial Dao Quenching Body Three Realms Extreme Realm' as the basis for inheriting the trial, it is conceivable that the former master of the Sword Mansion was strong.

Now it is a condensation of residual consciousness, suppressed in the fourth realm of the same martial arts, and under the shaking of the physical power, it is still moving.

Compared to the golden body realm, I am afraid that it will be crushed directly - it can be described as the realm of King Kong!

It's comparable to the Great Wilderness's true solution to 'moving the blood realm'!

Even Ning Wuxin thought that she was numb to the pain, and she couldn't help but distort her face and gasp, obviously, her pain limit was broken.

Old Man Fu spent about ten months, ten games, nine losses, and a draw with the white-haired swordsman in the tenth game, gaining recognition, but he gave up the inheritance just to temper himself.

Ning Wuxin spent nearly a year, competing nine times, losing eight games, and narrowly defeating the white-haired swordsman in the ninth game!

It was very difficult to win, but in the end he won the inheritance, as for the so-called inheritance, except for a scabbard, and a sword scabbard imprinted on a scabbard, which is not complete, and even the name is mutilated, there is nothing else.

The scabbard is very simple, branded with a more simple and mysterious 'sword pattern', this is a lineage of inheritance, in addition to the swordsman Yu Dao's disciples, in ancient times can deduce its scriptures, not much, and now it is even rarer.

There was still no so-called apprenticeship, and with a wave of his hand, the white-haired swordsman stabbed the scabbard into Ning Wuxin's Sword Mansion.

This thing is one of the 'inheritances' of their lineage, and when it fell into the Sword Mansion, that piece of 10,000-character Sword Sutra was also imprinted in Ning Wuxin's mind in an instant.

Blessed to the soul.

As I guessed before, this inheritance is even more extraordinary than Ning Wuxin imagined, she has never seen the original of the Heavenly Rank Dao Sutra, and the batch words are even more so, but only the dozens of sword patterns in this volume of "Sword Sutra" appeared in her mind, and she felt that it was mysterious, mysterious, fortunately, with the annotations and detailed explanations of the sages, she slightly comprehended a trace of true meaning, and only felt that it was too much more mysterious than the Earth Rank Dao Sutra.

If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't suitable at the moment, Ning Wuxin would inevitably have to shut it up once.

The inheritance was only half of it, and the other half, that is, the sword in the scabbard, was held in the arms of the white-haired swordsman.

He told Ning Wuxin, "From ancient times to the present, there is only one disciple in each generation who walks the world, and I am not a disciple of this lineage, but a protector of the Tao, and I have the qualification to accept disciples, but I have no qualifications to accept disciples of the inheritance." ”

His words, but they were in ancient language, and the sound was unclear, but when they fell into Ning Wuxin's ears, he could understand them in an instant, as before.

Ning Wuxin thought of the words of the swordsman Yu Dao - I can accept you as a disciple and pass on your sword scripture, if you agree, you don't need to fight with Boss Yu, of course, that inheritance will not have anything to do with you.

But that's where it comes from.

Fu listened to the white-haired swordsman as for the inheritor they protected, but it fell earlier than the ancients, and they didn't even have time to set up the inheritance, so they had some operations.

As for why he died.

The white-haired swordsman did not answer.

And why the protector Yu Dao appeared in this realm, and why he didn't pass down the second half of the "Sword Sutra", there is another reason.

The former involves a secret matter, the protector almost died in this realm, but after establishing this inheritance here, he got a copy of the creation and escaped. The latter is because even he is not qualified, and if she wants to get a complete inheritance, she has to wait for her to enter the upper realm.

As for the first half of the "Sword Sutra", it is only at the level of the Heavenly Rank Dao Sutra, of course, the latter words, he did not continue, Ning Wuxin can only guess, but he is very indifferent, no matter what this classic is, it will be clear when she ascends to the upper realm.

If you are unfortunate enough to die in this realm, there is no need to know.

Greed in vain.

As a result, the white-haired swordsman turned into a sword and escaped into the void, and before he was about to find the protector Yu Dao, in addition to revealing the name of their lineage sect 'Supreme Sword Pavilion', he also revealed some other news, which could be regarded as a gift to her, the inheritor of the Tianxuan Great World.

The first is to advise her not to act under the sign of the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion'.

Second, it is best to cover up the secret of the body exercises she is cultivating, he bluntly said that this kind of body refining exercises is very rare for him to see, once it is leaked, he is afraid that it will lead to death, which Ning Wuxin agrees with very much.

The third is that this Inheritance Sword Mansion will collapse three days later, and the 'crisis' and 'fortune' she will face after the collapse.

"Supreme Sword Pavilion ......" If Ning Wuxin is still that Ning You, and he doesn't know the rules of the world's sects, he is afraid that he will be shocked, and the name 'Supreme' is not big, it is too big, and it is placed in Tianxuan, no matter how powerful the background is, unless it is able to suppress the five major Holy Realm sects of Tianxuan, otherwise, the top sect will be broken the next day.

Not to mention the upper realm.

There is only one disciple in each generation who walks the world, and coupled with the warning of the white-haired swordsman before leaving-the indifferent look actually moved at that time, and there was a trace of imperceptible 'ridicule' in his eyebrows and eyes, he wanted to tell me that I would be in big trouble!?

Ning Wuxin immediately realized that this so-called 'Supreme Sword Pavilion' was probably a pit. Should she be glad that she hasn't gotten the full inheritance yet?

This inheritance is for her-

Crucial.

After this half of the inheritance, you have to pick up a burden, such as a causal crisis.

Maybe when, there will be enemies who will come to the door, yes, but she also wants to hide this identity.

Fortunately, the gift behind the white-haired swordsman is indeed a gift for her-

Charcoal in the snow.

The white-haired swordsman escaped into the void, and Ning Wuxin was pushed out of the cliff in an instant and landed on the one hundred and eighth steps of Sword Pavilion Mountain. Having lost the inheritance of the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion', the dense ancient formations that were scattered around the Sword Pavilion Mountain finally began to shatter.

The fog has not yet dissipated, she can vaguely see Lang Jifeng with a bitter face two hundred zhang away from the suspension bridge, but she doesn't care about him, she doesn't care so much, she still has a lot to prepare.

Sitting down, picked up the wine bag and took a sip directly, under the 'Thousand Phantom Ghost Face', that face was a little drunk at the moment, the mellow aroma of sake filled the whole body in an instant, warm and spreading, as if turning into a spirit, nourishing her body and meridians a little bit, and finally like a fire fell on the ancestral knot, itching, ten thousand ants devouring the heart and other pains, the dantian, which had long been annihilated, suddenly emerged from the chaos, such as a 'seed' got a trace of the creative power of sake, and the prototype of chaos re-condensed, but the medicinal effect was still lacking.

Ning Wuxin took another sip without hesitation - so far, the dantian has been reshaped!

"There is still a mouthful left...... "Ning Wuxin carried the wine bag, and suddenly said thank you to the void, this sake is extraordinary, only there is no swordsman left, she can't keep this mouthful, maybe when it will be able to come in handy in the future, either for her own use, or for trading.

"It's a pity that I couldn't see what you called, the swordsmanship that can be ranked in the forefront of this world......" After a moment of regret, Ning Wuxin began to get down to business.

After her words, in the sword mansion that she couldn't look in, that sword light suddenly flashed.

And she didn't know it.

There is an essential difference between the shattering of the dantian and the destruction of the dantian.

The former is like a mirror, even if it is broken, but with the help of the corresponding elixir, most of them have a chance to repair.

The latter is destroyed from the root, even if 'the dantian is not unique', but the root is destroyed and reborn, and it is extremely difficult, that is, it needs an existence like small town sake that can be said to be tainted with the power of 'creation' to have a chance to recover.

As for the 'ink cicada', it is beyond these boundaries.

The dantian was completely destroyed, and Ning Wuxin's previous "Flesh into Spirit" exercises were scattered, and his cultivation was naturally exhausted.

If the dantian returns to chaos and regenerates, it needs to go through another breath induction into the body, and after the Heavenly Rank "Sword Sutra" is in hand, the volume of "Flesh into Spirit" does not need to be repaired, if it is ordinary, with the "Sword Sutra", I will wait to find the original copy of the Heavenly Rank Dao Sutra, and it is not too late to step into the path of law cultivation, but now, there is another big opportunity waiting for her, if there is no cultivation, how to drive the "Thousand Phantom Ghost Faces"?

At that moment, he chose the top exercises in the earth-level Dao Sutra as the next opportunity to transition.

Three days later, Ning Wuxin successfully stepped into the second layer of Qi refining, and after changing into a low-grade magic weapon robe, he instantly drove the 'Thousand Phantom Ghost Face' and re-transformed into the appearance of 'Ji Yue'......

And just two days ago, Lang Jifeng sensed the shock of the inheritance cave mansion, and realized that the 'Jiyue' Taoist friend was afraid that he had already been inherited, and he was jealous, and he couldn't help but be happy, and his handsome face was red with excitement.

Keep muttering and praying, if you don't want to be able to get close, you will probably be able to hear such words Immeasurable Tianzun, all the gods and Buddhas bless, I will let the Taoist master get what he wants, and after the matter is completed, I will definitely offer you and burn incense for you every year, and the Taoist will definitely ...... in the future.

A day ago, this Ancient Cave Mansion lost its 'Array Eye', and the sea of sword intent that condensed in all directions finally rippled out, if it weren't for Lang Jifeng leaving ahead of time and escaping into the edge of the mountain road, I am afraid that it would be torn to pieces in an instant.

At this time, the formations in the cave began to crack violently, densely, and even spread into the void.

Under the abyss of the suspension bridge, covered by endless cracks, Lang Jifeng hid at the edge of the sword qi channel, as the cracks became more and more exaggerated, the breathing became more and more solemn, and the suspension bridge connecting the opposite 'Sword Pavilion Mountain' under his feet In the past three days, there were only a few ropes left, because the two mountains continued to collapse from the bottom to the top, the mountains trembled, and the ropes had already shaken out of the virtual shadow!

Wait for three days.

The sound of 'thorny' ice condensing and shattering kept coming, as a trench-like crack cracked open under the abyss, the ancient sword cultivation cave mansion was finally 'the general trend has gone', the cave formation pattern prohibition was completely shattered, the heaven and earth shook, and the surging cold current suppressed by the formation pattern overflowed and spread in an instant, and its speed was so fast, like a backward waterfall, pouring thousands of miles!

It was only then that Lang Jifeng realized that the time had come!

The bone wings on his back spread out in an instant, and the true yuan was injected, and he flew out in an instant, and the moment he appeared outside the cliff, at the edge of the rope where the two mountains were connected, a familiar figure made him choke, and the person was rushing towards him along the rope that had not yet been completely broken.

The speed is as fast as driving Changhong.

Lang Jifeng subconsciously took out a big knife and cut off the two ropes with one sword, and the whole person escaped into the abyss in the distance, staggering from both sides of the rope, but the next moment, a crisis suddenly hit, he subconsciously turned his head, and a pair of pupils suddenly shrank into a little!

I saw that the familiar figure not only did not fall, or returned, but all came in an instant with the rope that he had cut off!

There was a familiar laughter in his ears, and the man said, "Fellow Daoist Ji Feng, can you take me for a ride?"

The fat man cried and wanted to refuse, but the man had already arrived with a hurry and grabbed him by the shoulder......

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