Chapter 201: The Eve of Dabi

The black fox Qiu young man sat cross-legged on the cliff of the hanging waterfall at the inner gate, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth above his head continued to gather into the shape of a pouring pot, and the trickle of pure spiritual power poured from the mouth of the pot into the black and white double swords around the young man, and the black and white double swords then fed back the more condensed two-color spiritual power back into the young man's body.

The black fox Qiu youth exhaled slowly, and the golden dragon phantom standing high behind him was plated with a layer of hazy ink at some point, and the meaning of life and death was vigorous, like the high-pitched heavenly dragon in the ink painting, incomparably majestic.

Under the cliff of the Qianqian hanging from the Milky Way Waterfall, the inner disciples who built the foundation realm on the martial arts floor were practicing hard. Although the selection of the disciples of the Houshan Mountain has nothing to do with them, the penance of the senior brothers and sisters of the Jindan Realm day and night is really deeply infected by them, and if they don't steam steamed buns, they always have to fight for breath, and they can't even wave their flags and shouts to their own senior brothers and sisters when the time comes, so it's really embarrassing.

Zhang Yuanwenyu and Hong Chuan crossed their knees and spit out spiritual power to run Zhou Tian, and looked up at the figure sitting quietly on the cliff, all of them were envious. Several of them are also people with firm minds, and their bodies that were a little numb and tired because of the long-term operation of spiritual power have become energetic again, since their cultivation has been left behind, they must practice more diligently, otherwise they will not even be able to see Chang Xi's back at that time, and they will really regret it.

Chang Xi lay the red shadow on his lap, rubbing his fingers against the slender sword body as red as warm jade, and in a trance, he seemed to see the woman who was as pure as snow weaving the fiery emotions in her heart into wisps, and passed them along the fiery red sword body in his heart, and he helplessly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly.

He really couldn't easily control this fiery red shadow.

Born without the Five Elements Spiritual Root, although he can forcibly urge the Divine Consciousness Imperial Envoy Red Shadow, but after all, he can't exert most of the power of the fire attribute spirit sword, although the divine dragon essence blood is blazing, but it is not the same origin as the fire attribute, and the blessing of the fiery dragon blood power on the red shadow is just in vain, and it does not increase much power.

Chang Xi wanted to go sideways with his sword, if he wanted to maximize the power of the red shadow from his body without the Five Elements Spirit Root, there was another way.

There is also a unique branch called the Sword Formation in the sword cultivation lineage, although it is a branch, but it is far beyond the ordinary sword method in terms of momentum and power. Ordinary Jindan Realm Sword Cultivation Divine Sense is the most Imperial Sword is only the number of five fingers, and the number of Imperial Swords will affect the actual combat effect and be counterproductive, but if it is cast through the sword array, it will be very different, if the complete sword formation can be outlined with divine consciousness, the number of imperial swords is not to say that it is the number of one hand, it is not impossible to reach hundreds or thousands.

For example, the azure light curtain covering the sky above the entire Qingyun Mountain and the sky is actually a super-large sword array composed of countless small sword formations linked to each other. In the past, when Chang Xi's sword path cultivation was slight, he couldn't feel anything unusual about the blue cover on his head that was upside down like a sea bowl. But as his cultivation improved day by day, he became more and more unable to see through the delicate sword array above his head, which was like a machine, and he only knew that with his current cultivation, if he touched this azure sword formation, he would definitely end up dead without a place to be buried.

A few days ago, the intimate master personally sent a copy of the Imperial Envoy Method of the Liangyi Sword Array, which explained in detail how to outline the sword formation with the divine sense in the Mud Pill Palace. He has been good at scribbling and painting since he was a child, not to mention that he can also draw sword talismans that can make fellow Jindan Realm evil cultivators extremely fearful.

Cang Tian lived up to his wishes, and after several days of hard work, he finally ate six or seven points through the two Yi Sword Formations, and with the help of the Moon Rainbow Sword Spirit, he further improved the structure of the Sword Array, transforming it into a unique Sword Array of Life and Death.

"Go. ”

Chang Xi's lips moved slightly, and the condensed divine consciousness in the mud pill palace was deliberately divided into criss-crossing lines by the master, slowly outlining the mysterious appearance of the formation in the air, and with the invisible formation of life and death slowly completed, the two slender swords of Yuehong and Dongyou were rhythmically floating under the guidance of the formation, and the sword intent of life and death in the formation was ups and downs like a rolling river wave.

Only the power of this sword array of life and death can make the corpse face Jiao, who had been living secretly for hundreds of years under the Burial Soul Ridge of the Bone Burial River, endure all the hardships.

"If one day I can command the Five Elements Sword Array, I will not disappoint Cheng Yao's wishes, and the Red Shadow will be able to show its might in my hands. ”

Withdrawing the sword array, Chang Xi recalled the cave and opened his mouth to swallow, and re-tied Yuehong and Chiying around his waist, the two swords of fiery red and blue and white increasingly set off the handsome spirit of the sword master, and many fans of the foundation realm on the martial arts floor saw Senior Brother Chang in a black fox fur slowly get up and carry the sword at his waist, and they all screamed nymphomaniac, which made Qingfeng, who couldn't stop it, angry and funny, helpless.

Chang Xi put his hand on the red shadow, and the warmth passed along his arm to the bottom of his heart, and sighed.

"It's the hardest thing to be graced by a beauty. ”

"Hmph, beauty grace, beauty grace, you know beauty grace, when the time comes, I will stab this matter to Sister Xin Tong to know, there must be something good for you. ”

The sound of schadenfreude sounded in his ears, and the pink-carved Yuehong sword spirit came out of the sword body and sat on the shoulder of his master, Chang Xi stroked his forehead with a headache, God knows how Yuehong gave birth to such a black belly.

Yuehong, whose head was as high as Chang Xi, glanced up at the Life and Death Liangyi Sword Formation that had not yet dispersed in midair, poked her master's cheek and said in a milky voice: "Master, although the bell in your Mud Pill Palace that tempers divine consciousness is very good, but with the current strength of divine consciousness, master, if you are dedicated to the life and death Liangyi Sword Formation, I am afraid that you will be like the old evil cultivator when he was in Dawu Mountain, he will be 'distracted', right?"

This little guy really can't open any pot and mention which pot.

Chang Xi, who was exposed to the truth, spread his hands and said helplessly: "After all, the time I have stepped into the Jindan realm is too short, and it will not take more than a month to follow me with the sword bell, if I am given a few more months, I will definitely be able to master it, but I never thought that this selection would be so much earlier." ”

A smug smile rose on Yuehong's face, and she was about to say something, but she saw Yuehong's small eyes suddenly turn like a thief, and the figure of the child sitting on Chang Xi's shoulder and her feet disappeared, Chang Xi looked up, and it turned out to be Senior Brother Yanzhang walking towards this side.

Yanzhang walked and stood side by side with Chang Xi, who had always been gentle and elegant, he was a little restrained at the moment, and he wanted to open his mouth several times but swallowed it, his face was full of gains and losses.

Chang Xi said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan has something to do, but it doesn't matter, why bother to spit out, this is not your temperament, Senior Brother." ”

Yanzhang pondered for a long time and finally smiled bitterly: "I won't tell you, junior brother, we have all heard a little about the agreement between you and Senior Sister Xin, and several of our senior brothers privately agreed not to participate in this selection in the back mountain, and let you fight alone in place of the inner door of Tianxiu Peak, so that when the time comes, Tianxiu Peak will fight in the nest, it will not look good." ”

Chang Xi was shocked when he heard this: "How can this be?"

The weight of the number of disciples who have closed the door in the back mountain is well known to all the disciples of Qingyun Mountain. He Chang Xi wants to get it, and others also want to get it, but if his victory is given by others, it is worse than killing him.

But without waiting for Chang Xi to object, Yanzhang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's a pity that Shizun objected to the opinions of several of us, and insisted that all the qualified people in the inner gate of our Tianxiu Peak should participate, so we just gave up." ”

Chang Xi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The kindness of several senior brothers has been understood, if this Houshan disciple selection Dabi senior brothers carry me in, even if I win by luck, how will Tong'er think of me in the future?"

Chang Xi, who was as tall as a sword, said in a deep voice: "If the junior brother meets the senior brothers of the inner gate in the selection competition, then I will ask the senior brother to give advice!"

The corners of Yan Zhang's mouth curled, and he patted the already much broader shoulders of the junior brother beside him, who had high hopes from his master, full of relief.