Gusu Butterfly Dream Valley Chapter 13.The Third Sword of Qiushui

The yellow dragon soared into the auspicious clouds, stretched out its five claws, and pounced towards Qingchen.

Qingchen kicked the ground violently and exploded backwards.

While retreating, Qingchen took out the Qinglong talisman he carried with him and knocked it out with one palm.

"Four elephants rise, the green dragon changes!"

The immortal talisman exploded, and a green dragon came out of the trap and became entangled with the yellow dragon.

Then the yellow dragon flew into the air, spitting out a hundred-foot wave of fire from his mouth. And the green dragon followed closely behind, turning over and setting off a monstrous wave, there is a way that water and fire are incompatible, and the two dragons are evenly matched.

But Qingchen's mana can't bring the power of the Qinglong Immortal Fu to the extreme, in the end, the afterimage of the Immortal Rune is less than one-ten-thousandth of the Qinglong Immortal Deity, and it is already done his best to fight with this Yellow Dragon.

As the Yellow Dragon's powerful offensive intensified, the remnants of the Green Dragon were constantly torn out of their wounds in the collision again and again.

Qingchen saw that the Qinglong Immortal Talisman was about to be defeated, and got up and shot out three Immortal Talismans: Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, and White Tiger.

"The four elephants are aligned, the wind and clouds are changing!" Suddenly, the remnants of the four divine beasts in the air stood in four directions, surrounding the yellow dragon in the middle.

The yellow dragon released a thunderbolt and slashed towards the divine beasts in all directions. The Xuanwu remnant bore the brunt of the attack, using a barrier to protect the four elephant arrays.

Thunder struck the barrier, splashing sparks. Not to be outdone, the white tiger roared, and suddenly a coercion swept through the sky.

Huang Long was not afraid at all, and leaned over and let out a dragon groan, shaking away the power of the white tiger.

The Vermilion Bird shot out the red lotus karma fire, turning into a chain of fire to entangle the Yellow Dragon.

The yellow dragon was burned by the karmic fire and let out a miserable roar, and then the dragon's pupils turned red, the scales lit up, and a hurricane swirled around it, scattering the red lotus karmic fire.

Seeing this, the four divine beasts gathered the strength of the four directions, intending to strangle the yellow dragon in the array.

Huang Long also knew that if he had any reservations, he would most likely be hit hard by the four elephants. Immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, turned into an old monk, stretched out his hand and slapped out four huge Buddha palms, in an instant, the sky was violent, shaking out thousands of miles of golden light, and the afterimage of the four elephants was smashed in the sky above the ancient temple.

This scene was seen by the people of Yanling, and they all bowed and worshipped.

Everyone knows that this yellow dragon is the guardian god of this town, and now it is manifested, which must be an auspicious omen of the city.

After the old monk smashed the four elephant talismans, he fell back into the Taiping Temple, took out a Zen staff out of thin air in his hand, and hung it in front of Qingchen.

Qingchen struck first, and the sky in his hand turned into an autumn water form, and he slashed forward with an autumn goose-shaped sword qi. "Wild goose flying south!"

The old monk looked calm, and with a flick of his fingers, he swung out his Zen staff and smashed the sword qi. In an instant, two more Buddha lights struck towards Qingchen.

Qingchen immediately resisted with his sword, and the Buddha's light touched the blade of the sword, forming a huge shock wave that shook Qingchen several meters away.

Qingchen suddenly felt the sea of qi rolling in his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

The previous four symbols cost him a lot, and if he continued to stalemate, he would inevitably be defeated. Thinking of this, he categorically decided to give it a go.

Xuntian also seemed to be infected by Qingchen's thoughts, and the orange light became more and more intense. Qingchen was bathed in orange light, and a surging power poured out of his body.

He pulled out the Heaven Following Sword inserted on the ground, and a trace of sword intent appeared in his eyes, and the power of autumn water spread from the Heaven Following Sword to his whole body.

Goose feathers and snow drifted all over the sky, and the maple leaves mixed with snowflakes stopped in mid-air, as if time had stood still. Qingchen held the sword, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly recited: "The third sword of Qiushui - Qianqiu Xue!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingchen's eyes suddenly opened, and the Heavenly Sword immediately burst away, wrapping up snowflakes and maple leaves, emitting bursts of sonic booms.

The old monk was shocked, hurriedly recited the incantation, the Zen staff hung in front of him, and spun up quickly, sending out a strong storm, wanting to blow away the snow of the thousand autumns.

But everything was just in vain, following the sky like a bamboo, not affected by the storm of the Zen cane, pointing straight to the old monk.

The Zen staff was bounced away by the sword qi. The old monk stretched out his hands and wanted to catch the sword with his body.

However, the huge sword qi directly broke through his defenses and knocked him flying under the ancient tower.

The old monk was also embarrassed at this time, his robe was like rags, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he had no strength to fight.

Qingchen also exhausted the last of his strength and collapsed in front of the ancient tower.

The old monk looked at him and smiled with satisfaction.

"It's really a hero from ancient times, Mu Li Qingshan has cultivated such an outstanding disciple for sixteen years. Sure enough, you won't be wrong with people, and you won't be wrong with the Sky Sword. ”

The old monk looked at the woman in red who came from behind the ancient pagoda and sighed. This woman is Qingchen's uncle, Hua Ying.

Hua Ying walked up to Qingchen's side, and a blooming mandala flower floated out of her hand, and the pollen was scattered on Qingchen's body, as if to help him recover.

The pollen is sprinkled and the mandala flowers wither and scatter. Qingchen's expression returned to normal, and his pale face also regained his blood.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?" Qingchen opened his eyes and was very surprised to see Hua Ying in front of him.

Hua Ying stepped forward and pinched Qingchen's face, and said angrily: "It's not that I'm worried that you won't be able to beat this old monk, so I came here to help you grab the source of the sun and the moon, but I didn't expect that I have improved a lot in the past few days, and even the third sword can be used, but I haven't lost our Qingshan's face." ”

Qingchen touched his head and laughed, he knew that Uncle Shi was caring about him.

The old monk under the tower glanced at the two people in front of him, shook his head and sighed.

At this time, Hua Ying turned her head to look at the old monk and said, "Old monk, the source of the sun and the moon should be handed over to my nephew." ”

The old monk nodded slightly, and the Buddha lamp flew out of the robe and landed in front of Qingchen.

At this time, Xuntian in front of him flew out, and from the wick of the Buddha lamp, two rays of light intertwined with black and white were injected into the second gem on the hilt of Xuntian's sword. Then the Buddha lamp dimmed and lost its vitality. The Sky Sword also returned to normal and returned to its scabbard.

"It's here, little nephew, let's meet again!" Hua Ying saw that the source of the sun and the moon was still in place, so she didn't stay too long, and walked away with her sleeves and clouds.

This uncle is too anxious, Qingchen shook his head.

After seeing Hua Ying leave, Qingchen saluted the old monk in front of the ancient tower and thanked him: "Thank you for the mercy of the master's subordinates. ”

When the master heard this, his face turned green. I thought to myself: "How dare I show mercy to my subordinates, if I show mercy to my subordinates, I will be abolished by you sooner!"

But on the surface, he still pretended to be very calm, and said: "This is what you deserve, make good use of this power to protect the peace of the world." ”

Qingchen nodded solemnly and said: "Qingchen will punish evil and promote good, protect the world, and live up to the master's trust." Then, he got up and walked out of the Taiping Temple.

Nowadays, Qingchen does not have many means, except for the four symbols, only the Heaven Following Sword can be used.

But the Heavenly Sword is now only open the three swords of Qiushui and the first sword of Duchun, and the Dusk form has almost no combat ability, which makes Qingchen distressed: Dealing with this old monk has made his hole cards exhausted, and if he encounters a stronger opponent in the future, he will not be exhausted in his donkey skills.

Thinking of this, he decided that in the future, he would get up early every day to practice swords, and only by getting the approval of the Heavenly Sword could he sweep away all the evils in this world.

Three days later.

Qingchen rested in Yanling for three days, one was to fully recover the vitality consumed in the previous battle with the old monk, and the other was to carefully comprehend the mysteries in the four symbols.

In fact, Master Mu Li passed on his four-elephant talisman to be far from so powerful. There are ten layers of this immortal rune, and now Qingchen has only comprehended one layer.

Even his master, Mu Li, had only only comprehended to the ninth layer. If you fully comprehend it, you can summon the deity of the four-elephant divine beast, and its power can be imagined.

Although I felt it for three days, I didn't get anything. In desperation, Qingchen had no choice but to continue on the road.

He understands that this is not something that can be understood overnight, everything needs to follow fate, and when fate arrives, it will naturally be understood.

He walked out of Tianning Temple, and finally looked back at the prosperous city of Changzhou, and walked in the direction of Jinling.

At some point, a blue butterfly followed Qingchen ten meters away, silently monitoring his every move.

At the same time, a golden light appeared in the sky above Jinling City, and a handsome scholar walked out under the golden light, holding a book in his left hand and a jade pen in his right hand, like a Tiangong Wenqu star.

Gusu Butterfly Dream Valley...

The dream woman in the black robe seemed to feel the vision, showed a cold smile, and said to herself:

"Heaven has come down to earth, I have finally waited for this day, I am finally going to become an immortal... Hahahaha..."