Chapter 161: The Twelve Blades of Floating Light The sword heart is in the box
When it came to the new moon again, a round of bright moon hung in the sky, and the soft moonlight was like a light veil, blending with the mist of Yunhu Lake, and the entire Yunyue Island was shrouded in it.
The Yunzhou Festival, which is held every 100 years, starts at this time.
Yun Miao Zhenren, the lord of Cloud Twin City, stood in mid-air, covered with light veil, but just looking at her beautiful shadow, or her inadvertent demeanor, he also knew that she must be a peerless beauty.
"You have come from afar, and I would like to thank you in advance. ”
The light voice was clearly conveyed to the monks here, as if it sounded in the bottom of their hearts.
This skill...... Xie Wenxin felt it intently and sighed lightly.
This is the cultivation of the Transformation Period.
"You don't have to envy others, your cultivation speed is already staggering......" Heavenly Demon Belly scolded.
Xie Wenxin has broken through the middle stage of foundation building in the past few days. How long has she been building the foundation?!
The Heavenly Demon thought about it, except for the era when the aura was extremely abundant thousands of years ago, it really hadn't seen someone who cultivated so fast for a long time.
But Xie Wenxin didn't think this was a good thing, and blindly pressed the cultivation, but made it incomprehensible.
"I'm not as fast as Senior Sister Zhong...... No, it should be Uncle Zhong now. Xie Wenxin casually replied to the Heavenly Demon, and his divine sense guarded the surroundings.
Naturally, she said Zhong Yunyi, before arriving in Yunzhou, Zhong Yunyi had already formed a Jindan! However, Jindan obviously did not have an advantage in this festival in the early stage, and the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap between each stage.
"I don't know why she didn't wait for the Fa to pass before breaking through ......," Xie Wenxin suppressed and was faintly puzzled in the bottom of his heart.
“...... She has a sword heart, a natural cultivation seed. The Heavenly Demon also thought of Zhong Yunyi, and then added in a strange way: "You also have a stone heart, no worse than her." ”
Xie Wenxin heard the sarcasm of its words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't argue with it.
"Later, please gather at Yunyue Island. After the clouds and water catch the sky, you can watch the magnificent scenery under the lake. ”
Although the Yunzhou Festival is recommended by the major immortal sects, the real quota still has to be fought for by oneself. As soon as the Yunmiao City Lord's words fell, several sword lights flew towards Yunyue Island.
Xie Wenxin didn't rush forward, she lived with the disciples of Cangwu Sect. But not long after she built the foundation, except for one Li Ziying among the foundation building disciples who came this time, the rest were unknown.
Glancing at Zhong Yunyi's back from afar, Xie Wenxin withdrew his gaze and looked at the clouds and mist on the lake.
The clouds and water are in the sky, and it's almost there.
......
"At this festival, the leader of the Yuan Infant Stage must be the Little Sword Saint again. ”
Above Yunyue Island, a cloud of mist connected into a piece, like a floating pavilion. The figure on it swayed, faintly, really like a fairy man. The one who spoke at the right time was the sect master of the Great Yan Divine Sect, the Divine Monarch!
There are prohibitions in the Cloud Twin City, and those who can gather in the sky are not very people. The cultivation of the monks here is different, and the lowest is also the transformation of gods, if anyone sees it, they will definitely find that this is the power of the various sects and the immortal alliance.
The Yunzhou Dharma is held once in a hundred years, and the people in the practice are only in a hurry for a hundred years, and most of the sects only send elders to come.
However, although it was a great face, it made the Yunmiao City Lord feel a little uneasy. The Yunmiao City Lord stood in mid-air, his face was not visible, and he nodded at the Slender Divine Monarch from afar.
"The Divine Monarch's words are wrong. ”
The voice is immature, and it is Wen Daoqi, the master of Meng Zhangfeng of Cangwumen, who looks like a child. He sat on a tree built by mist, looked at the bright moon above, estimated the position of the moon wheel, and then said lightly: "Although the little sword saint is an immortal genius, there are many talents in the spiritual void realm, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer." ”
The words of the little child inevitably give people the feeling of pretending to be old, but others hear the self-confidence in the tone. Cangwumen is the head of the righteous path, and some arrogance is also common. This Meng Zhangfeng Lord was also known for killing when he was young, and he was even more fearless in the face of the sixth-order gods at this time.
"Yes, yes, yes. Not to mention the Yuan Baby, just talking about the Jindan period, this seat is extremely optimistic about the Cangwu Zhong Yun ......"
The unjust sword monarch who spoke out was a white-haired old man, and when he saw him for the first time, he would definitely be snatched away by the sword box tied behind his back.
This sword box is huge and simple, bronze colored, but there is a faint surge of thunder, which is extremely extraordinary.
The name of this sword is Buping, and the name of the Sword King of Buping comes from this. The three-foot sword in the box on his back is the sky and shows injustice. The Unfair Sword Monarch is the most jealous and hateful, and he is also famous in the cultivation world. But it is also extremely protective, if anyone says that the Floating Light Sword Sect is not, he must have to put the sword on his back and ask for an explanation.
Today, he is optimistic about the disciples of Cangwumen, which is inevitably eye-catching.
"What's the matter?
The sudden voice was full of mockery, but the uneven sword monarch was not angry. only said lightly: "This seat is just a pity, even if you can't get used to the Cangwu Gate, you don't have to bite everywhere." ”
"Although I can't get used to seeing Cangwu Gate, I don't know about the uneven Sword Monarch...... When did you become a meander?"
"Fusheng Daoist, Cangwu Po is delusional to give you a few points, I don't have these scruples. "The uneven sword monarch didn't want to talk to this madman, so his tone was a little heavier.
The Fusheng Daoist's narrow eyebrows were raised, obviously not a big deal. Although he represented the identity of the Immortal Alliance Elder this time, he had always acted unrestrainedly, relying entirely on his will, and would not consider whether he would make a feud at all.
Long Pan Zhenren of the Broken Delusion Sect on the side only smiled lightly and watched the play, and before the Lord Meng Zhangfeng left, he got an order from the head not to see him. I only muttered secretly in my heart, how could the Immortal Alliance release this old madman.
It can't be that Yun Shuangcheng is dissatisfied and deliberately comes to cause chaos, right?
"The predecessors of Fusheng don't know, this Zhong Yunyi caused the Lingjun Sword to shake a few days ago. The good-natured Yunyou Zhenren explained.
Fenghua Sect Yunyou Zhenren has just become a god, and it is common to call the previous sentence a senior to the floating life Taoist, after all, the floating life Taoist is already in the late stage of the transformation of the god, and he has been famous in the Chongyun Realm for a long time.
Not a good name though.
"Someone actually attracted Lingjun?" Long Pan Zhenren raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Not bad! it's a pity......" The uneven sword monarch sighed, such a good seedling is not a disciple of the Floating Light Sword Sect, it is really a pearl secretly cast, and the treasure is covered with dust......
"Twelve blades of floating light, the sword heart box sounds. The Floating Light Sword Sect, it has not been a thousand years since the sword box has shaken......" Long Pan Zhenren knew what the Injustice Sword Monarch meant, shook his head and sighed.
The most famous of the Floating Light Sword Sect is the Twelve Sword Boxes. There is an ancient seal on the sword box, and only those who feel the purity of the sword heart will be shaken.
"Ahem, what is a pity?" Meng Zhangfeng Lord on the tree finally couldn't look at it, and looked over with slanted eyes: "I'm an outstanding person in Cangwu Sect, can't I keep a sword heart seed?"