This also explains why Huangquan is different from other swords, just ask a person with such a high sword cultivation has been condensed into a sword ghost, what will happen to this sword?

Sang Biluo even had a feeling that perhaps, before he had even ascended, this sword had already soared.

"Later, I came to a consensus with him. ”

The void floats in the air, and the light of his feet looks like a ghost.

"I will help you kill evil spirits on your spiritual path, and he will help me find my heart. ”

Your heart?

Sang Biluo looked at Xu's chest suspiciously.

After only one glance at Sang Biluo, he withdrew his gaze, don't look at incivility, don't look at incivility.

"So you're willing to turn into a sword ghost?"

Faced with this explanation, Sang Biluo felt that it was still a bit far-fetched.

The spiritual world is not as good as it seems to people on the outside, and some people often take the lives of others for a small profit.

Then they gave it the excuse that the path of cultivation was not easy, and they should be indomitable.

"I was really reluctant, and even if he helped me find my heart, I couldn't bear it. ”

Xu's side was shrouded in black mist, and the moment the black fog dissipated, Sang Biluo heard Xu's voice ringing in her ears.

"So I put my heart in yours. ”

Sang Biluo suddenly woke up after hearing this, and he touched his heart.

"In this way, no matter what plan he has, he needs to take your life first. It is said that the avenue is ruthless, and I really want to see how ruthless this island owner is. ”

For this situation, Sang Biluo is very helpless.

What is this called? The road in front of me has been paved, but the paved road is full of gravel, and I am walking on this road barefoot.

It can also be explained in the same way as you think, but it is more appropriate to explain it in another word, love the house and the wu. ”

"Lord Xu, I know you can peek into my heart, but can you not be so straightforward?"

Sang Biluo's cheeks twitched slightly.

I can understand that you have this kind of perverted thoughts, but you can't know everything I think in the future, right?

No, this sentence seems to have been seen by him as well.

Hey, just look at it.

Sang Biluo shook his head helplessly, but this time he didn't hear any more sounds.

。。。

In the Taoist temple in the Valley of Dreams, Sang Huaqing stood at the door of a room full of Taoist secrets and gently closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, all the things recorded in the countless Taoist secret collections were transmitted to Sang Huaqing's mind one by one, but those were not what Sang Huaqing needed.

Suddenly, a book without a cover caught Sang Huaqing's attention.

Then Sang Huaqing slowly opened his eyes and looked at a corner, from where a dusty book with no cover flew out.

There are many things recorded on it, but those are the trivial things of a practitioner's ordinary life.

For example, the daily practice, and even the daily feeding of the monkeys, the daily teaching of Mengbai and so on.

Fu Qing is not a person who likes to waste time on this, so this book must have its meaning.

Time is a very scary guy who can make people forget a lot of things. Perhaps many people have forgotten that the monks in the Valley of Dreams are the most ruthless.

Despite his eccentric temperament, he does not have even the slightest reverence for life.

But the last time Sang Huaqing entered the valley, he found that Fu Qing was a little different.

Thinking about some things, Mengbai also came behind Sang Huaqing.

He didn't make a sound, just stood quietly behind Sang Huaqing and watched.

"Let's go, little one. ”

Sang Huaqing turned around and left the Taoist temple, and the book without a cover floated out with Sang Huaqing all the way.

Walking to the stele, Sang Huaqing pinched out a few unraveling seal methods at the pattern carved on the stele, and then the stele began to shatter.

Mengbai stood behind Sang Huaqing and looked at everything in front of him, and his heart was shocked.

When the stele shattered, the pattern flew into the air.

The book flew to the top of the pattern, and the words in the book began to fly out.

The words were pure words in the book, but when they flew out, they were unrecognizable, like strange symbols.

"This is..."

Meng Bai looked at the words in confusion.

He had read the book without a cover many times before, and because it was so interesting, he secretly hid it in that corner.

But now it seems that he didn't know anything about the book.

In other words, he didn't know anything about his master.

The words melt into the pattern, and the aura begins to surge.

The place of Quenching Dream Valley was already very rich in spiritual energy, and for a while, Mengbai actually felt that his realm had a faint tendency to break through.

Just as Mengbai was about to cross his knees to settle down, Sang Huaqing stopped him.

"If you break through now, you'll die here. ”

After listening to Sang Huaqing's words, some cold sweat suddenly appeared on Mengbai's brain.

If you break through now, with such abundant aura in the valley, I'm afraid you will die of yourself.

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

After Meng Bai came back to his senses, he saluted Sang Huaqing.

Sang Huaqing nodded lightly, only to see that the foundation of a magic circle appeared on the ground on the cliffside at some point.

After seeing the formation base under his feet, Meng Bai was pleasantly surprised: "Four Elephants Taiji Array!"

Sang Huaqing turned to look at Meng Bai and asked, "Do you know the magic that your master performed that day?"

Mengbai walked to Sang Huaqing's side, stepped on the Tianyuan star position and closed his eyes slightly.

Just as Mengbai was about to pinch out the legal decision, Sang Huaqing frowned and said, "No, I think you need to convert the legal decision." ”

"Conversion?"

"Yes. ”

"The sky is thunderous, the first king is the right time, giving birth to all things; ”

A few lines of small ink characters appeared in front of Mengbai's eyes, and Mengbai looked at the small characters in front of him and whispered.

After lowering his head and muttering for a moment, Mengbai suddenly thought of something.

"Ze water is trapped, and the gentleman is fatal. ”

As Mengbai pinched out the magic decision, those spiritual energy began to surround the magic circle.

Everything is very similar to the Daosheng chaos that Fu Qing unleashed.

Looking at Mengbai, who was standing beside him and bowing his head and pinching the law, Sang Huaqing nodded.

"The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time; the avenue is turbulent, and it can be left and right. ”

After the last method was finished, Mengbai gasped and looked at the few lines of small words in front of him.

"Daosheng, chaos. ”

The aura began to spin rapidly, looking at everything around him that was about to be torn apart, Sang Huaqing closed his eyes and left a little spiritual sense at the Taoist temple.

"Aren't you going out?"

Da Liu, who was standing on the edge of the circle, asked out loud.

"I have my own doubts. ”

Nameless stood behind Mengbai and looked at the aura around him, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

When the formation on the ground released a dazzling light, there was a bang, and all the surrounding trees were destroyed.

Little Pomegranate stood not far away and suffered from those violent aura, but it didn't have any effect, and when there was a little sign of tearing on his body, he blew lightly at that place.

I saw that the torn places began to reunite, but no one saw this scene.

Because, those people have disappeared here at this time.

Only the dim formation on the ground and a few trees that had been cut off by the furious aura were left.

"Little grandpa, are they gone?"

A dryad stepped out from behind a towering tree.

"Yes, let's go. ”

"Will they come back?"

"Of course. ”

Pomegranate looked at the book that had fallen to the ground without a cover.

I saw that the unsealed book that was originally full of words was actually blank, and not even a single ink was stained.

Little Pomegranate stepped forward, picked up the book, and walked into the Taoist temple.

。。。

It's been a day since Fu Qing and Sang Biluo strangely disappeared,

It's been half a day since Nameless left Jingzhu Zen Temple.

In the past half a day, many things have happened outside the Jingzhu Zen Temple.

In the midst of everyone's surprised gaze, Goming walked to the door of the Zen temple and sat down.

This situation is unexpected, but it is also reasonable.

It's just that everyone is puzzled that Sora really turns a blind eye to this.

When Du Er pressed him, he actually said that he didn't know Wuming, and he only saw a loose monk sitting in front of his Zen monastery.

Later, Watar finally made a move.

Although the doom is not as good as the law, his cultivation has also stepped into the realm of knowing the pinnacle.

Enlightenment is the only way to know that the cultivation of guarding the upper realm cannot be fought against at all.

So, that day, everyone saw the Rakshasa with a pair of wings on his back again, the King of Fudo.

Perhaps everyone didn't expect that in addition to Shi Chan, there was actually another person who could use the Fudo Ming King.

The light of the Buddha appeared in the sky, and the Zen in the capital surged everywhere.

Many people did not expect this situation, but some people who were interested saw something else.

No matter how they fought, the people in the imperial city did not make much moves.

The three elders of Qinglong didn't make a move, and Chief Manager Qin only rang the Dragon Dusk Bell a few times.

All of this was very different from what everyone expected.

Originally, what everyone thought was that Zen Buddhism was infighting, and they were reaping the benefits of fishermen.

Then follow the Kunlun Divine Palace to Penglai to get a few resources, but now for some reason, the huge cloud boat has been standing still in the sky for a long time.

No one had come down, and they had no intention of leaving.

The monks under the cloud boat had died very little, and under the Yin and Yang Liuhe Array, they had nowhere to escape.

There are constantly dead people in the heavens, and there are also dead people on the earth.

Although the Dharma practiced by those monks was very mysterious, they were facing the immovable king.

The entire capital city was immersed in a rain of blood, and Shen Cangqiong looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

No emotion is the greatest emotion.

There are constantly rosters being brought up by subordinates, and those lists are all those sects that came this time.

"Senior brother..."

Sora looked at Wuming, who was sitting at the door, covered in blood, and worried.

"The seniors should also pay attention to the words, the poor monk is a casual cultivator. Holding the Buddha bead in his left hand and holding a strange Dharma seal in his right hand, Wu Ming turned his head to look at the void.

His face was bloodless, and a smile appeared on his face when he turned his head.

A long time ago, when Wuming was introduced, he worshiped under the Buddha Zen sect.

At that time, he was only a disciple of an elder, and it can be said that the two only had the friendship of the same family.

But on weekdays, whether it is regular classes or meditation practice, I take good care of him.

This also made Wu Ming more respectful.

Just when everyone thought it was almost over, the golden door appeared again.

Everyone in the city looked at the golden gate that suddenly appeared with a look of despair, last time it was a white-robed monk with advanced cultivation, who is it this time? Could it really be the Buddha?

But Shen Cangqiong suddenly laughed when he saw the golden gate.

This time, compared to the last time, the Golden Gate was opened in a hurry.

Out of it came a fat monk who was full of blessings, and saw that the fat monk's face was full of smiles.

After the fat monk walked out of the golden gate, the golden gate was not closed.

Countless extremely terrifying auras came from inside the Golden Gate.

After looking around for a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed in the fat monk's eyes, and then he shook his head at the Golden Gate.

After seeing the fat monk's movements, the smile in Shen Cangqiong's eyes was even stronger.

It turns out that the Buddha also has things that he can't see through?

Just as the fat monk was about to turn around and enter the Golden Gate, an arrow flew out at a very terrifying speed.

"Huh?"

The arrow quickly pierced through the Buddha's light and flew in front of the fat monk.

Fat Harmony shouted, raised his hands and slapped the arrow between his palms.

"Since you're here, let's stay. ”

There was an old man in a blue robe standing outside the Changping Gate, the head of the three elders of the Qinglong Dragon, Lan Hou.

He was holding a Sunset Bow in his hand, and an arrow was attached to it.

And next to Lan Hou stood several wrestlers, who were holding a quiver in their hands.

Inside the quiver were many arrows, and on them were marked many scriptures that were difficult to read.

The fat monk threw the arrow down and looked inside the door, as if someone was talking to him inside.

"Amitabha. ”

The fat monk recited the Buddha number towards the door and turned around.

The golden gate slowly closes.

The arrow in Lan Hou's hand flew out quickly, and the aura wrapped the arrow and penetrated the Buddha's light again, this time even faster than just now.

The fat monk pinched a Dharma seal and a swastika appeared on his palm, and then he stretched out his hand, and the arrow just hit his hand.

The swastika was shattered by the arrow, and the arrow was broken and fell to the ground.

"That's right, the people here are really not to be underestimated. ”

The fat monk squinted his eyes slightly at Lan Hou, and despite being attacked twice, he still had a smile on his face.

Then, the fat monk pinched out a Dharma seal again.

A huge purple-yellow gourd appeared in the sky above the capital, and that gourd was actually bigger than the cloud boat of the Kunlun Divine Palace.

I saw a very strange beast at the entrance of the gourd jumping into the sky from the mouth of the gourd.

When Lan Hou saw the strange beast clearly, he said with a solemn expression: "Water Qilin? ”

After the water qilin jumped into the sky, it fixed its eyes on the direction of Lan Hou, and then it roared at Lan Hou.

Then the water qilin jumped in front of Lan Hou, looking at the murderous thing in front of him, Lan Hou immediately took out the magic weapon to fight with it.

Han Zaiqi on the cloud boat looked at the fat monk and the water unicorn that suddenly appeared, his eyes were full of curiosity.

When he saw the magic weapon in Lan Hou's hand, Han Zaiqi sighed lightly.

"Flying Ruler?"

After thinking about it, Han Zaiqi threw out a talisman seal.

After Bai Qianqiu walked out of the talisman seal, he looked at Han Zaiqi and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Han Zaiqi said to Lan Hou, who was standing under Changping's door, "What do you see he is holding in his hand?"

Bai Qianqiu walked to the front of Yunzhou and looked down, and when he saw the magic weapon in Lan Hou's hand, he also sighed lightly.

"I didn't expect that the things in Qingyun Temple were actually taken out? Han Zaiqi said leisurely.

I saw the flying ruler in Lan Hou's hand, and those faces were carved with the sun and moon, the twenty-eight constellations, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, the six stars of the South Dipper and other patterns.

Even the front of the ruler is engraved with the holy name of the god who will fly to the top.

Fei Peng is one of the six saints of the ancient North Pole of the evil god, it is rumored that Fei Peng ruler is the god of Fei Peng's heart protection magic weapon, and later after Fei Peng fell, Fei Peng ruler fell to the lower realm and was picked up by a mortal.

That mortal thought that he had a fate with the flying ruler, and actually comprehended the heavenly machine of the ruler.

With the inheritance of that person, the flying puff ruler has been flowing to this day, and later the flying puff ruler was given to the master of Qingyun Temple by the descendants of that person.

It's all because the viewer of Qingyun Temple at that time saved that person's life.

However, 700 years ago, Qingyunguan was destroyed by a mysterious force, which was even more incomprehensible to many people at the time.

Many people want to find out the truth, but in the end, they see a muddy water.

And the flying ruler does not know the specific whereabouts, and now it seems that the incident back then was very strange.