1087 A hundred years

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Time flies, flies like a shuttle. Wanshou Mountain, which is 18,000 miles in radius, is the early spring of another year.

This is the place where the leylines of the Nanzhan Continent converge, a land of millions of miles, countless spiritual veins, and ancient powers, so it is also a gathering of immortal cultivators. Millions of immortal cultivators have opened mountains and sects here, or opened up caves.

And the hundreds of immortal cultivation bazaars densely scattered here were born in response to demand. Not only near Wanshou Mountain, but also the entire west of Nanzhan Buzhou. Even some of the monks of Xiniuhe Prefecture will come here to trade.

However, the most prosperous place is still the Dixian Cloud City, which is located at the bottom of Wanshou Mountain.

Although it is a bazaar, it is a real giant city. It is thousands of miles from north to south, floating in the first cloud. The most prosperous place is really a place where there are countless monks, rubbing shoulders with each other.

At noon on this day, a golden light suddenly fell from afar. Mixed with the countless dazzling splendors that entered and exited Cloud City, it was inconspicuous.

When he appeared, he was a young man with two swords on his back, twenty years old, and his face was handsome. The momentum is like a sword out of the sheath, and it is extremely powerful.

Standing at the gate of the city, his eyes were looking at the top of the longevity mountain. But I saw a cloud and mist, and the entire upper half of the mountain peak was hidden in the heavy clouds, and it was difficult to see the true appearance.

"This is another sword cultivator"

"What's so strange? I don't know how many people have turned to the method of sword cultivation now. Especially in the west of this southern Zhanbu continent, among the ten monks who have stopped cultivating, at least thirty percent of them have transferred to this side door."

"This is the method of combining the human sword and the body and the sword together. Is it really that amazing?"

"I don't know what the art of sword cultivation is. I only know that when these people fight, they are really powerful. After the Mahayana realm, with just one sword, you can break through all the laws. Fierce and difficult, within the same level, almost invincible. ”

"I heard that a few people have recently attained Taiyi True Immortal with this sword cultivation technique. It's just that these people are all disciples of some major sects, and there are elders of the sect to calculate for them. The method of preaching is also secret, which is really annoying. If we want to preach with this side door, I'm afraid we will have to wait thousands of years-"

Faintly, I heard others talking. The young man turned his head to look, only to see four or five monks who had come together, and it was a sigh of embarrassment. Noticed by the young monks, these people all smiled apologetically, kept silent, and walked into the city gate one after another.

Glancing around again, I saw that among the countless monks who came and went here, there were indeed at least thirty percent or more. are all like him, the soul is like a sword, and the mana is condensed.

The young monk smiled dumbly, and stepped into the gate. It's just that when he passed through the billboard, he looked at the left side of the billboard with a complicated expression.

It was the appearance of a monk, delicate and gentle, and covered with the seal of the heavenly court. There is also a text underneath, but it is a description of the magic power immortal treasure that this person has used. There is also a reward, which is a nine-turn golden pill.

"Blood Killing Heavenly Monarch Yue Yu, when we first met, we had just arrived at the realm of Yuan Ying. I don't mean that now, it's already the Three Realms of Sonic Shock, so how can I be embarrassed by Donghua's feelings-"

With a slight sigh, the young monk walked to the other side. After a short time, you will be in the middle of a bustling market. If you say that among those monks before, 30% out of 10 were sword cultivators. Here, then, it's ninety percent. In the stalls, stay and shuttle.

What is traded here is mostly some pure Five Elements Qi that can be used as sword embryos. And then there's the Soul Crystal. From time to time, there are quarrels and bargains.

Looking around like flowers, the young monk finally stopped at a stall. I bought a few soul crystals at random, and when I had to use my soul thoughts to probe in, I ended up frowning slightly, full of disappointment.

I didn't expect to be able to buy a complete sword cultivation technique here. What is really disappointing is the clutter of the narrative inside. Not only do there are a lot of self-conflicts, but among the several soul crystals, the sword cultivation methods recorded are also different.

The stall owner was a monk in his forties, and he was also in the realm of heavenly immortals. Seeing this, he smiled slightly: "Don't worry about it, when I bought it, it was like this." The same Dao method, each person's cultivation, there are some slight differences. What's more, the Sword Cultivation Dao that the Water Sword Immortal had performed at the beginning was so profound and mysterious? Even those Jade Immortal Cultivators might not be able to write it all down at once. We are waiting for the scattered cultivation of the Wanshou Mountain Festival, and if we want to transfer to this sword cultivation technique, we need to be the head of the Bo family. Although the immortal cultivators of each family have different understandings of this sword cultivation method. But it's not for nothing—"

The young monk bowed slightly, and there was no annoyance in his expression. However, the words of the forty-year-old monk immediately attracted a voice of complaining nearby.

"That Burning Lamp and Medicine Master King Buddha, if it weren't for these two people to obstruct it, why would we need to be like this, in order to find a complete cultivation method, we have already completed the eighth step of sword forging method. But the ninth step of raising the sword has never been completed-"

"What kind of people are those two people, how can we criticize them?"

"What if it's criticized, even a quasi-saint, the Chaos Golden Immortal, can't be omniscient. I wish he could hear it."

"Legend has it that after His Majesty An Tianxuan preached that day, he retreated on the top of this Wanshou Mountain. Now that the 100-year period is approaching, I don't know if I can see it. Please teach me the complete sword cultivation technique-"

"How is it possible? Such a person, in and out of the clouds, a hundred thousand miles away in one breath. Rather than this, it is better to go to the Northern Imperial Court and try your luck. Or worship the great ones"

"There should still be a chance, remember that two hundred years later, it will be the birthday of the Emperor of Heaven again. Then you may be able to smell the avenue again—"

"How is it possible? That Medicine Master Wang Buddha and the burning lamp blocked it once, it may not be blocked the second time, even if it really starts teaching the art of sword cultivation, what qualifications do we have to listen to it?"

When the young monk heard this, he couldn't help but feel gloomy. Shaking his head slightly, he turned back into the distance.

It was only about a hundred steps before a dragon's groan sounded from the sky. A grand golden mang, suddenly from the northwest, cut out of the air. In the direction of the foot of Wanshou Mountain, it descended like a meteor.

When everyone was stunned, they heard a majestic voice in their ears: "Explain Huanglong, come on the orders of the teacher, apologize for the sins of Senior Brother Cihang, and invite Uncle Zhen Yuanzi, don't hesitate to see——"

In this Immortal Cloud City, there was an uproar, and countless lights flew up one after another. The young monk also raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Huanglong Zhenren?"

But he didn't have the intention to see the excitement, but the next moment, he saw a muffled sound at the top of Wanshou Mountain.

When I looked up, I saw countless clouds and mist rolling. Impressively at the top of the mountain, a force pulled it, forming a sword shape, hundreds of thousands of zhang long, circling and dancing in the sky.

The spirit of heaven and earth that stirred up here. There was a lot of turmoil. Boundless sword pressure, ruthless pressing.

The brilliance that had flown up before was suddenly pressed back by this panicked sword intent, and they fell from mid-air one after another

"--Awesome"

"Could it be Zhenyuan Daxian?"

The monks around were all in a mess. The young monks are also struggling to resist. It's just a pair of eyes, but it's a gleam.

"What a strong sword intent, what a subtle sword technique. This is the Water Sword Immortal, this is the Water Cloud Sword? This trip is not a loss-"

At this moment, in the Wuzhuang Temple, it was Zhen Yuanzi who was sitting in the ancient hall, and he also stood up.

In a flash, he was already beside the ginseng fruit tree. From afar, look out at the flat ground at the top of the mountain.

I saw that the clouds were rolling, and the sword qi was shining. Before, it was only a radius of thousands of miles at the top of this Wanshou Mountain, but at this moment, it is already a land that has begun to spread hundreds of millions of miles. All the clouds and mist danced with this sword intent.

"Shuiyun Sword, this swordsmanship, was actually realized by him, and shrunk to Shuiyun Second Sword. In a hundred years, it has grown to such an extent—"

muttering in his mouth, Zhen Yuanzi's expression was full of incredulity.

Beside him, there was a Taoist boy like a pink carving, who was coming here. Hearing this at this moment, I couldn't help but be stunned: "Shuiyun Sword? Master, didn't you say it before." The thirty-two swords of Shuiyun created by Shuiyun Zhenren are bullshit. Not to mention that it is fused into one sword, even if it is four swords and eight swords, it is not a dream?"

"Ignorant of this son's Shui Yun Sword, how can it be the same as Shui Yun's kid? Although it was born from that Shui Yun Sword Style, it has already been removed from the chaff, and countless changes have been added. It's been very different—"

Snorted coldly, Zhen Yuanzi's expression was full of expectation: "I really want to know what will be the achievements of this son in the future." When the thirty-two types of Water Cloud Sword are combined into one, what kind of power will it be?"

Dao Tong glanced at the figure on the top of the mountain, his expression was also condensed for a while, and finally his face was full of frustration: "Don't say it's a synthetic Shuiyun Absolute Sword, it's this sword, if he has a Golden Immortal cultivation, Qingfeng and I won't be able to take it." In the same practice, I have the guidance of my master and hundreds of thousands of years of penance, why is it so bad?"

"He belongs to the providence and breaks the game. How can you be equal to others?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, also with a puzzled face: "This son should have a way to increase computing power." Otherwise, even with the help of Nasi Nanyi and the Spirit Fruit, he would not almost rush to the realm of the most holy and bright. Besides, the two of you are enlightened, and you are stupider than others. The so-called God rewards hard work, and there is no need to be depressed"

"Master"

Mingyue pursed her lips dissatisfied, and then thought of the mountain again, and hurriedly saluted slightly: "The Huanglong real person under the mountain, holding the Yuqing Fu edict to worship the mountain, saying that it is for the matter of Cihang Zhenren, and apologize for the crime." I don't know what to do with this?"

"I've Heard You"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled coldly, and said with a slight sudden: "It's nothing more than to let me release Cihang, my senior brother Yuqing, really think of me for the sake of face?, since he thinks so, he will follow his wishes, what does it matter if he lets Cihang go?"

With a flick of his sleeves, a stream of mana passed straight down the mountain. And at this moment, at the top of the mountain, there was another clear whistle.