Volume 1 Broken Bamboo Chapter 58 Is It Enough?

The mountain head of Yandi is now celebrating greatly, and the ancestor has finally entered the path, and from now on, he will be a real great monk.

Today, this Shuhua Mountain is very lively, and a group of ancestors have already entered the realm of Hedao, and most of the mountains of Yandi have come. And the host welcomes guests is also not ambiguous at all, from the mountain gate all the way to the main peak hall, full of fairy vegetables and fruits, look at the ordinary grapes and pears in the world, but they are all irrigated by the spiritual spring and grow, the fruits are mostly used to nourish the aura, mortals dare not say that they are immortal after eating, and it is not a big problem to prolong life.

The Xianjia sect that came to congratulate them did account for more than half of the Yandi monks' portals, but they were all small families that did not have a large Shuhua Mountain in their combined years.

The old ancestor sat in the main peak square, looking at the guests and friends who came from all over the world, either riding the clouds or resisting the wind, with a smile on his face.

In this way, it took more than half an hour one after another, and the Xianjia sect that came to congratulate was finally almost there, and the middle-aged mountain master of the host here slowly walked to the high platform, first arched his hand to the visitors below, and then said with a smile: "You fellow Daoists are here today, but it really makes my Shuhua Mountain shine!" Thank you in advance here, my mountain ancestor has gone through hardships, and finally entered the period of cooperation a few days ago, since then, our small Shuhua Mountain can also be regarded as a big family, and then we have to communicate with all Taoist friends and mountain gates, no matter what, don't fall behind our friendship!"

There were many people below who responded and cheered, and the ancestor above suddenly laughed and said loudly: "It seems that today we have not only all Taoist friends on Shuhua Mountain, but also sword immortals to cheer!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a long blue line from the southwest direction cut through the canopy of the sky and went straight to the mountain.

There are already people below who are constantly slapping their beards and horses, "Oh! The ancestor is really amazing! Even this sword immortal has to come here to congratulate, the future weather of Shuhua Mountain is immeasurable!"

The old ancestor stroked his beard and laughed non-stop, but after laughing for a while, the old face collapsed.

Because that blue sword light showed no signs of slowing down, but instead rushed straight to the main peak with countless explosions and thunder sounds.

The ancestor got up suddenly, frowned and shouted: "The one who comes is not good, quickly raise the mountain protection array!"

Although a group of people didn't know why, they still opened the mountain protection array according to the instructions of this ancestor.

At this moment, everyone in the square was holding their breath, wanting to see if this sword immortal from afar would really have any dispute with Shuhua Mountain?

They thought wrongly, and there was no dispute, the long blue line cut a sword light from afar, and the mountain protection array seemed to be frozen, and a layer of blue light curtain shrouded here, and when the distant sword immortal came here, a collision, this large array was shattered like glass.

The Sword Immortal is finally here!

Liqiushui didn't even think about saving face for this broken mouthwash mountain, what kind of face? After a while, the inside will be torn up and mashed by him, why save face?

A red figure descended from the sky, and the fierce sword qi lifted the people watching the ceremony out, and then stood in the middle of the square from Qiushui, behind him was the one-armed Zhao Changsheng, the small county lord Zhao Sisi, the former prince of the Song Kingdom, and now the Confucian monk, Zhao Lu.

Li Qiushui held ten lang water, although he was dressed in red, but the cold was pressing. After standing still, he just pointed at Zhao Changsheng and asked:

"Who broke his right arm?"

Naturally, there will be people who want to gain a good impression and say "fair words".

Some of the people who were lifted off before, there is no shortage of characters who think they have heads and faces, and they have suffered small losses, but they have suffered big losses.

A young monk who was already in the Jindan realm walked a few feet away from Qiushui, looked up and down and sneered: "If you look good, you just act like a shrew. ”

The woman in red said a word to keep her eyes in order, but the young monk still looked at it. It was just a sword, and a slight sword light flashed, and the young man covered his two eye sockets and howled.

Li Qiushui continued: "Who broke his right arm?"

The middle-aged mountain lord who was speaking on the high platform just now swept over, frowned and said, "He broke into my mountain gate and cut off one of his arms is already magnanimous, this Taoist friend really wants to entangle with this?"

Li Qiushui just looked at the middle-aged mountain lord, who was slowly freezing in an instant, and an iceman stood in the middle of the square, his eyes frightened.

I saw the woman in red raise the ice crystal long sword in her hand and slash at the top of the mountain above, the blue sword light flashed away, and the mountain peak behind her rumbled loudly, and fell down diagonally.

The people watching the ceremony were silent at the moment, and no one dared to come out and say a word of "justice".

Li Qiushui looked up at the old man sitting on a high place, and said coldly: "If you want to run, hurry up and run, in fact, it doesn't matter if you hand over the person who broke his arm, I came today to demolish your mountain." ”

The people gathered in the square began to scatter, and they all ran desperately down the mountain, and the ancestor of Shuhua Mountain on the high seat finally spoke,

"This sword immortal, it's not worth it to make a feud with my mountain head for the sake of a kid in the foundation building period, right?

Zhao Sisi stepped out in one step, and instantly separated countless souls out, like a hundred ghosts walking every day, a woman who loved to wear a green skirt, and said coldly to the ancestor: "Then do you know who you provoked?"

Zhao Lu also took a step out, countless golden words surrounded him, and the atmosphere of the reader was revealed.

"If you provoke him, you are the enemy of my Great Song!"

Li Qiushui looked at these little guys, and said that the Zhao family still has backbone. She sneered and said, "Regardless of whether I will hack you to death today, just say that you provoked this kid, and you even dare to cut off the arm of the future prince of a country, aren't you looking for death?

The ancestor finally changed his face, the corners of his eyes twitched, and before he could make a sound, the woman in red slashed it with a sword, and the ancestor's right arm was broken in response, and even the broken arm was shattered by the sword qi, and there was no possibility of continuation.

The old man gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Just because of this arm, are you going to cut off my mountain path?"

Zhao Changsheng took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "If it's just for me, it's really not worth it for my sister-in-law to make a special trip." Do you remember that there was a Xu family in Palliative City, and that family had dozens of lives, was it enough?"

Speaking of which, Zhao Changsheng almost shouted.

The ancestor laughed wildly, "I didn't kill people, I don't get involved in cause and effect, what am I afraid of?"

Li Qiushui's expression became more and more indifferent, and he said coldly:

"I'll give you cause and effect. ”

I saw that the woman suddenly raised her figure, holding a long sword and slashing indiscriminately, countless sword qi came out of her hand, and after a while, this Shuhua Mountain, which was still bright and beautiful before, was only left with ruins and broken walls, and many towering peaks were originally slashed by the sword qi.

The old ancestor of Shuhua Mountain rushed towards Liqiu Shui like crazy, and the ten lang water in the woman's hand trembled, and she came out of her hand, and washed away the old ancestor's skin with the true intention of the Supreme Sewer, and then a sword pierced through her eyebrows, and hovered on the side of the woman in red after returning.

Li Qiushui frowned and said, "Monster!"

......

On the spring side, Zhang Muliu was still unconscious, in fact, he didn't dare to wake up, and his consciousness was in the middle of the dantian, which is the so-called upper dantian in the world, in the mud pill palace.

In fact, when the white sleeves waved, Zhang Muliu took out a wisp of divine thought and hid in the small world of the human body, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is hiding at this moment.

Subdivided, where the sea of qi is located is the real Dantian Palace, Yuan Ying should be in the Jiang room, that is, Zhongyuan Palace, and Huang Ting is located in the Mud Pill Palace.

In the small world of the human body, the three palaces are in the same place, but if you look at it in the context of the human body, the three are very far apart. Mr. Ma's Nine Tricks of Sword Yan are based on the three levels and nine tricks of the Daomen, and have been slightly modified. Therefore, Mr. Ma's nine tricks, the upper dantian and the mud pill palace are the same big tricks, and a heart trick is added.

To practice this method, first open the three palaces, then open the three levels, then break the yin and yang knots, and finally the heart knots.

The young man in black was lying on the surface of the sea air, extremely depressed, turned his head to look at a big dog lying lazily in the water hall, and said helplessly: "Le Qing, why do you think I am so unlucky?"

Le Qing drooped his dog eyes and replied: "What do you say you guys are called?" Your name is Mu Liu, wood is green in summer, my name is Le Qing, or green, do you like green so much?"

"You like green, your whole family likes it!" Zhang Muliu scolded.

The pan sneered and smiled, climbed to the door of the water hall in a few steps, and said to Zhang Muliu after lying down lazily: "I said Zhang boy, what is the situation outside?

Zhang Muliu sighed and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I confessed, but I was scared to admit it." A female sword fairy who can casually say a sword that slashes out of the catastrophe, depending on the situation, is already dead, but listening to her words, it is the kind that can live at any time as long as she wants to be resurrected, is it scary?"

Le Qing shook the dog's head, and said in his heart that it was quite scary. The realm of refining the void can be called a sword immortal, let alone a sword cultivator!

Zhang Muliu sighed again: "This is not the most terrifying, I think this sword fairy sister is a little confused, if you don't like her, you will kill me if you don't like it." ”

The big dog of the elder dragon horn, the dog's eyes flipped around, and suddenly he opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky, and then with a roar, he slid with four paws and fled to the depths of the water hall, and while fleeing for his life, he said:

"Zhang boy, Lao Tzu can't save you, I'll just say it, this sword immortal's ability can't be matched by a hundred archmages. ”

Zhang Muliu scolded: "Old dog, you are not righteous." ”

I could only hear the words of the woman in white from before, "Little guy, who do you say can't carry it?"

A huge white long-sleeved wind blew in, and even this wisp of divine thought was dispersed, Le Qing hid in the water hall and shivered, but suddenly a white figure appeared in the water hall, pinching the dog's head with one hand, squinting and laughing: "A leper dog, do you want to grab land with me? It turned out to be the pan gourd who had to marry someone's daughter!"

The big dog was caught, Rao is an ancient god dog, and he was also in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The woman in white threw Le Qing out, squinted and smiled: "This will be my place from now on, if you dare to set foot again, I will have to eat a dog meat hot pot, before I move in, you can only watch carefully, understand?"

Le Qing nodded hurriedly.

The woman disappeared, and the head claw wiped the sweat on her head, and she didn't dare to say anything, but dared to cry in her heart:

"Damn! I'm scared to death! Zhang boy, where did you move this big Buddha? I'm a divine beast in the refining period, and in front of her, I'm not even as good as a pug. ”

Manifested in Zhang Muliu, it was naturally also a divine thought of this female sword immortal, and at this moment she was still holding her head with one hand, looking straight at the young man who had really fainted.

Another brain jumped, and a wisp of sword qi entered the Mud Pill Palace again, and went straight to the Yellow Court of the Water Palace.

Zhang Muliu woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that beautiful face staring at him intently, so he could only smile bitterly: "I said Sister Sword Fairy, if you don't just hack me to death, I can't stand it like this!"

At this time, I really don't have the strength to move the bullet, otherwise I would have avoided it a long time ago.

The woman leaned her face over again, looked at Zhang Muliu again, and said with a smile: "Even if you add up the skills you have learned for more than 3,000 years, you can't stop me from refining a sword, and if you say die, you will die." ”

Zhang Muliu frowned, the woman's sword fairy face got closer and closer, and said with a smile: "I'm not the earth dog with a low realm and can't help fighting, it's all turned around in your heart, what is hidden in your heart to hide from me? Also, do you say that your autumn water is good-looking, or am I good-looking?"

Zhang Muliu just kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

The woman sword fairy got up suddenly, as if she had changed someone, and no longer had that laughing look, and said solemnly:

"I can help you get your sword, but you have to promise me one condition. ”

With another flick of his fingers, a stream of aura shot towards Zhang Mu, who finally had some strength, struggled to get up, and arched his hand and said:

"Please Sister Sword Immortal first. ”

The woman in white said casually: "It's to borrow your water temple to live, it won't take long, eight hundred years." ”

Before the young man in black could speak, the woman in white turned her head and said with a smile: "I can't help you if you don't give it to you!"

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly and said, "Then we have to make the seventeenth and eighteenth chapters of the law." ”

If you are eight hundred years old, I will have seventeen or eighteen chapters!

The woman laughed angrily: "Kick your nose in the face, let's talk about the conditions, if it is more than three, I don't recognize it." ”

Zhang Muliu thought for a moment and said with a smile: "First of all, although I am not married yet, I will only like that one woman in my life, and Sister Sword Immortal is so beautiful, so you can't appear in front of people at will, so as not to make it difficult for me." ”

The woman nodded, it wasn't easy for her to get out.

"Second, you can't always beat people at every turn, you have to know what realm you have, I know that you have the confidence to settle anything, but it will always cause unnecessary trouble, if there is really something that people can't look at, don't need to say it Sister Sword Fairy, I will pick up my sword and cut people." Zhang Muliu said again.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Muliu still didn't speak, and the woman was puzzled: "What about the third?"

The young man in black scratched his head, "I've thought about it now, can I owe it first?"

The woman was not angry, but readily agreed. She grabbed Zhang Muliu's neck collar, and one dodged to the ancient sword over there, and said with a smile after gently putting Zhang Muliu down: "This sword is actually me, the reason why I didn't mention the sword to cut down the thin penny continent back then is because something happened to be as big as a sesame mung bean, and I was trapped in this sword." For more than ten years, it wanted to refine me, but it didn't want to be refined by me, the disadvantage is that it became me, and I became it. ”

Zhang Muliu cast an inquiring look, the woman smiled faintly, and then said: "Of course I am the only one left, that little sword spirit has already been eaten by me in one bite, and it has no taste." ”

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he quickly pressed it down, turned his head and asked, "When will the Refining Void Sword come out again?"

The woman leaned her face over again, so frightened that Zhang Muliu almost ran away, "You can completely change the third condition to let me not use the sword!"

The young man in black said with a smile: "My sister knows that I have stayed in a world for three thousand years, and I still have to go back. So I have to know how vast this world is, how much grace there is under the most top-notch sword cultivation. ”

The young man subconsciously took out the wine bag, took a sip and said, "I also have to do that top-notch sword cultivation, some people are still waiting for me to cut it!"

The woman's eyebrows were full of smiles, and with a wave of her hand, she summoned the ancient sword, but instead of holding the sword herself, she flew to Zhang Muliu.

You Fang roared, full of hostility, but he was glared at by the woman, this innate sword is also aggrieved enough.

Zhang Muliu held the ancient sword in one hand, and a scorching aura swept through his body, and his black shirt turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving not even a trace of dust under the flames.

The female sword fairy covered her face and sighed, but there were some gaps in her fingers, but she suddenly closed it again, shook her head and went to winter in an instant, probably thinking about calming down.

On the other hand, the naked young man, where did he care about what he looked like at this time, after the long sword was in his hand, a flame rushed to the Zhongyuan Palace where Yuan Ying was, and the entire sea of qi illuminated by the monstrous flames was slightly red. Yuanying, who had no foundation and hung in the void, was like the porcelain in the furnace at this moment, and was poured with a glass of water, and the little Yuanying was full of cracks, as if it was about to shatter.

Maybe the female sword fairy couldn't stand it anymore, and with a wave of her hand, Zhang Muliu put on a white robe. The woman looked at her white clothes, and then at Zhang Muliu's white clothes, sitting on a snow-covered tree, dragging her chin with her hands and laughing, and her legs kept dangling.

Zhang Muliu's true fire was actually inferior to that strange flame, and even the true intent of the waterway extracted from the Tongtian River could not extinguish that strange flame.

The whole human body began to melt, and the sea of qi that could not be seen at a glance had been scorched to the point that there was only a pool of water.

Le Qing looked up at the Yuan Ying who was struggling to resist, and stuck out his tongue and shouted: "Zhang boy! You have to hold on! You want to have your tail cocked at this time, but you have two lives in one corpse, and your Uncle Le Qing will accompany you on Huangquan Road." ”

That little Yuanying actually looks exactly the same as Zhang Muliu, but at this moment, it is like the porcelain of the Brother Kiln, and the cracks are all over the body. Where do you have time to deal with this frightened pan gourd? can only rely on his own true fire and fire intent to resist hard. The true meaning of the waterway will not be used again, and it will really be broken if it is used again.

Zhang Muliu in the outside world is also in a similar situation, although he was wrapped in clothes by the female sword immortal, but he only looked good, in fact, his own pain was not a little easier than that of Yuan Ying.

Zhang Muliu sat down cross-legged, grabbed the long sword in his hand with both hands and stood in front of him, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You Fang!"

The silver-black long sword behind him roared and was about to turn into a void and go to the small world of the human body, but the woman in the distance waved her hand casually, and the sword that had split the Shengshen Continent in Heiru's hand was actually suspended in mid-air and could not move. You Fang seemed to be no longer afraid of the woman in white, and he could only shake a few times with all his might.

Zhang Muwan, who had been dressed in white, turned his head to look at the woman in the ice and snow, and the latter grinned and pouted: "Don't look at me! What can I do? Although the sword is also mine, but I didn't make a move, how can I be willing to shoot at Brother Muliu? You actually doubt me. ”

Zhang Muliu said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

The woman smiled, "Ask yourself." ”

The young man stopped talking, and threw all his mind into the Zhongyuan Palace, trying his best to maintain the Yuan Baby.

The woman from the outside world took out a handful of melon seeds out of nowhere, sat on the tree and shook her feet while eating melon seeds, looked at the stupid little guy, pouted and shouted: "I told you to ask yourself, what answer did you give before! ”

Zhang Muliu's mind returned to his true body and laughed at himself, yes!

He no longer resisted the strange flames, and let the long sword in his hand continue to pour terrifying flames into the Zhongyuan Palace.

Yuan Ying had no aura support, and it was shattered in an instant, just like the black shirt before, not a trace of dust was left. Outside, Zhang Muliu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath began to wilt. The Yuan Infant has been shattered, and there is only one broken golden pill left, and the realm is naturally comparable to maintaining the golden pill.

Pan Gu shouted in horror: "Zhang Muliu, are you crazy?"

The young man just smiled and said, "Zhang Leqing, if I don't pass this level, you remember to help me take care of Miao Miao." ”

A golden chain appeared around the neck of the ancient beast on this head, and the other head went straight to the sky, and I don't know where the chain was linked.

Zhang Muliu smiled faintly, the golden light chain dissipated in a sound of Buddha horns, Le Qing recovered his huge true body, was driven out of the small world of human body, and fell in the fall.

The female sword fairy tilted her head and glared at Le Qing, who had a pair of huge eyes that were red, and roared towards winter, but was stunned by a casual slap.

The woman in white said slowly: "The little guy is ruthless enough, is it just like this?"

Zhang Muliu smiled slightly, he didn't need the weird flame at all, he crushed the half of the golden pill into powder by himself, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The Yellow Court of the Water Temple was also shattered and turned into nothingness.

The woman still shook her head, Zhang Muliu then dispersed the true intent of water and fire, the sea of qi finally dried up, and the small world of the human body was like the end of the world, and the sky collapsed. I don't know how long it has been, only a palm-sized spiritual platform and a trace of spiritual energy ripples remain.

This time, I didn't look at the woman again, and the spirit platform shattered by itself, and the last trace of aura dissipated.

There is no longer the strength that can support him suspended in mid-air, and Zhang Muliu at this moment is just an ordinary person of nineteen years old. He tilted his head to look at the woman in white, and blood was constantly spilling from his eyes and ears.

"It's a big bet, isn't it?"

The woman smiled slightly, said that the sword belongs to you, and then disappeared, and the young man fell asleep again.

......

A man in white was covered in blood, carrying two swords on his back, and holding a puppy with horns in his arms, came out of Qiao Mountain and followed a winding ancient road to the peach forest.

Jiang Mohang and Bai Qilin were the first to arrive, and the Qinghuan Mountain Lord also appeared suddenly.

The three of them looked at the miserable Zhang Muliu, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

The white unicorn wanted to take a peek, but found that Zhang Muliu seemed to be wearing a layer of invisible armor, making it difficult for people to explore.

Another white-clothed young man with a sword at his waist frowned and said:

"Senior brother?"

Zhang Muliu, who had no aura fluctuations at all, said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, you just can't fight for a while." Don't think that I've become an ordinary person now, just bully me! Touch me now, I won't be able to get up without 100,000 springs. ”

No one laughed, Zhang Muliu had to laugh himself. After only taking two steps forward, he suddenly felt a little weak, and he stumbled and fell forward, and even threw out Leqing in his arms.

Jiang Mohang flashed over in an instant, and the young man in white who fell down happened to be lying on the back of another young man in white, Jiang Mohang said in a deep voice:

"Senior brother, let's go drink. ”

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "This is thinking of revenge on me? It's just that you miscalculated, even if you don't have cultivation for the time being, you can't drink me." ”

After saying a word, Zhang Muliu's head smashed on Jiang Mohang's back and snored loudly.