Chapter 261: The Road is Endless

"Our senior brothers have never formally discussed, why don't we take this opportunity to have a serious decisive battle?"

Ding Jie took a deep breath, he stretched out his finger and looked at Lin Xuan from afar.

"You!!"

Lin Xuan was stunned, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the thin young man in front of him, and his mind was in a trance.

Under the breeze, he clenched his fists tightly, and finally as if he had made a decision, he released weakly.

"I'm not ready yet!" Lin Xuan shook his head, refusing his invitation.

"Heh!" Ding Jie shook his head with a smile, he looked at the flow of people coming and going, and replied loudly: "You and I are both senior brothers and true brothers who have worshipped the master, why do you need to make such an excuse?"

"It's just an ordinary competition, it's not a ......"

Lin Xuan's body trembled imperceptibly, and the relationship between him and Ding Jie could not be seen by others, but the two of them knew it.

Although they are not enemies, they are not friends.

Both of them are thousand-year-old foxes, and they only calculate behind their backs, and they are already sparing.

"I don't have weapons!" he shook his head slowly.

"Really?"

"Don't you have a sword hidden under your clothes?"

"It's ...... anyway"

Ding Jie smiled softly, took out a bamboo stick from behind him and put it in front of Lin Xuan.

"This is what I picked up from the road, all of which should be used as walking crutches, although it is not expensive, but for a master like my junior brother, it must be possible to hurt people with every grass and tree, let alone this thing!"

"It looks like it's just a bamboo stick, if it falls into your hands, it's far more terrifying than any divine weapon in the world!"

"If you still refuse me like this, it will make my senior brother too sad!"

Lin Xuan pondered for a long time, and shook his head helplessly after a while.

What is this?

Want to put your skills to the test?

Or are you ready to kill yourself in a decisive battle?

If nothing else, only the two of them in this world know how to practice qi, if one of them loses his life due to an accident, the role of the other person will be greatly improved, and he will even turn against the guest from the current embarrassing situation.

"Do you have to fight?"

He pretended to be hesitant, even though he knew that he couldn't escape this fight, he couldn't help but give it a try.

"Won't you take it?"

Ding Jie's eyes were burning, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he looked expectant.

This bamboo stick was given to him by a mysterious person called Zhou Yu, and he carefully examined it, although he didn't find anything greasy, but he was still afraid that the above would be passive, so he simply gave it to this junior brother.

"Is this the stick you picked up?" Lin Xuan asked with some confusion.

Judging from the way he looked just now, it was obvious that he had placed this stick close to him, and if it was just something he had picked up, it would be too much.

"Do you fight or not!"

Ding Jie diverted the topic, revealing a look that could not be refused, staring at Lin Xuan.

"Good!"

Lin Xuan bowed his head, the battle between them was inevitable.

Looking at each other's expressions, it seems to be telling themselves that no one or anything can stop the two of them from competing.

Lin Xuan can follow the name of the Mao family to fight the rest of the people, but Ding Jie's invitation to fight is not something that can be easily refused.

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed, he raised his head, and found that all the people in the hall had walked out, looking for a place to practice and compete with swords.

Only the two of them are still fighting their tongues and engaging in an invisible confrontation.

"Haha!"

Ding Jie smiled heartily, he placed the bamboo stick in Lin Xuan's hand, and then waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

"I'll give you an hour of time, and after an hour, on the top of the snowy mountain, we will fight it out!"

......

After Ding Jie left, the entire hall fell into complete silence, except for the sound of the wind and the swaying of candles, there was no other sound.

"Bamboo Stick ......"

"It's a lot of fun......"

Lin Xuan didn't believe a word about Ding Jie's explanation, he gently rubbed the bamboo stick, and his expression gradually became complicated.

The stick in his hand is about three feet in size, and it feels cold to the touch, and it seems to be an ordinary bamboo stick.

Lin Xuan broke the body of the stick hard, and found that the stick bent out of an arc when it landed, and if he continued to increase the strength, the bamboo stick might break in the next moment.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuan's color became gloomy, he pursed his lips and said coldly, "Since it's just an ordinary bamboo stick, what use do I want from you?"

"Click!"

A crisp sound resounded through the hall, and Lin Xuan looked at the broken bamboo stick into two and was silent.

However, at this moment.

At the moment when the bamboo stick shattered.

In the originally empty hall, a figure quietly appeared.

This was a woman in a black robe, she stood quietly in front of Lin Xuan, looking at him with a pair of eyes that were so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

The morning light in the sky fell on her, as if distorted, and the hall suddenly dimmed, and the bright pearl agate around it also became a foil.

Lin Xuan's mind buzzed, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart.

He felt like he had fallen into the water, unable to breathe, unable to think, unable to find a place in his body to move, and it was extremely difficult to blink even if he wanted to.

The solemn atmosphere spread at this moment, as if it was about to freeze Lin Xuan and the entire hall together.

This woman in black palace dress is graceful and tall, and she is so beautiful that no words can describe her beauty.

With her hands behind her back, her dress fluttering in the wind, not angry but mighty.

She stood in the main hall, making Lin Xuan feel as if she was in front of the vast sky, and her momentum was incomparably majestic.

Lin Xuan was shocked in his heart, and his face was as white as paper.

Just one glance at it made him feel a crazy possessiveness, and the whole person became extremely anxious.

He even thought that if other men talked and laughed with her, he would have to kill them all.

Endless beads of sweat oozed from Lin Xuan's forehead, his back was cold, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Sword Demon!!"

He didn't know her name, but at this moment, these two words unconsciously came to his mind.

"Sword!!"

Lin Xuan lost his mind for a while, and he found that the other party's figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by an overwhelming sword weapon.

Endless swords roared in, with earth-shattering power, and looked like unstoppable meteors descending.

Thousands of long swords fell, making a loud roar.

At this moment, an unbelievable number of sword weapons replaced everything in Lin Xuan's pupils.

His mind almost collapsed under these swords, and countless heavenly thunders suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Alas!"

A sigh with emotion and embarrassment sounded from the hall.

"Da!

A handsome young man wearing a Taoist robe and full of white hair walked slowly.

The moment he appeared, all the thousands of sword weapons in Lin Xuan's eyes disappeared.

"You are?"

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and could only silently watch what was happening around him.

But he did have these two words in his eyes, as well as a deep doubt.

He didn't understand at all, but he just broke a bamboo stick, how could it cause such a result?

"You left a bamboo stick before you left, which is regarded as a treasure by the Demon Sect, for fear of falling into it, no one can guess what secret it is!"

"It turns out that only by breaking it can we get a glimpse of your face!"

"I've been getting stronger, and after a while, I'll be able to go out and find you!"

The handsome young man looked at the woman in front of him with a melancholy face, and he blew lightly, and the originally beautiful woman dissipated.

The scene looked like a shadow printed on the wall disappeared with the wind.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, there was a swarthy token on the ground.

I don't know how long it has been, but Lin Xuan finally found that he could move.

The handsome young man in the Taoist robe was nowhere to be seen, and there was no trace of the originally beautiful woman.

He rubbed his eyebrows, walked over to the token, and bent down to pick it up.

"Alas!"

Lin Xuan let out a long sigh, he took the token into his arms, his face was gloomy as water.

I don't know what token this is, but it's clearly a good thing.

"Buzz!"

A gust of breeze came, and Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, with a mysterious aura gushing out of his body.

When he saw that woman, countless brilliant sparks collided in his heart.

In just an instant, Lin Xuan achieved a miracle that even he couldn't believe, because he had successfully created more than three thousand sword moves in an instant.

I really don't know where the other party is sacred, but I taught him to have an illusion of seeing the avenue of swordsmanship, and all the problems that have plagued him for a long time in the past have collapsed.

This was something that even he himself did not expect, because the Tao Te Ching in his Purple Mansion had been successfully perfected, and he naturally comprehended many strange things.

"Looks like my plans are going to change!!"

Lin Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a bitter smile.

"Taoist ......"

Lin Xuan lay on the ground in despair, he felt the cold temperature of the ground, and the buzzing in his head continued.

Originally, he knew a lot of techniques, including "Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang", "Seventy-two Changes of Earth", "One Qi and Three Clearings", and various other mysterious methods.

It's just that those things are not something he can touch, so he can only throw them in his head, ready to wait for himself to be strong enough to practice those spells.

It's just that who would have expected to meet a mysterious person and take all the spells out of his brain.

It wasn't until he succeeded in carving the Tao Te Ching in the Purple Mansion in the way of refining patterns that he found that he had comprehended a lot of techniques, although it was difficult to reach the hall of elegance, but as long as he had enough time, he would definitely be able to elevate those methods to a very high level.

"It seems that Taoism is far from being as simple as I imagined......"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, his heart was extremely complicated.

In his previous life, he joined Taoism, and the first thing he learned was the Tao Te Ching and the Nanhua Sutra, at first he thought that this was just an ordinary classic, representing the honor of Taoist saints, but only now did he understand that he was superficial.

According to the current situation, the Tao Te Ching and the Nanhua Sutra are the true roots of Taoism, and those powerful and terrifying spells are the fruits of derivation.

"The Road ...... Boundless"

"I see......"

Lin Xuan laughed loudly, laughing so brightly that tears flowed down his eyes.

He hadn't been happier in a long time than he was today, and it had been hundreds of years.

Lin Xuan's body trembled violently, he touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, his chest was full of pleasure, and he couldn't wait to immediately look up to the sky and howl.

"There is no end to the road...... The Sword ...... Boundless"

"It turns out that the patriarch actually put all the spells in the two most primitive Taoist scriptures......"

"Even if it is a mistake, it is also the ...... where fate lies"

"Interesting! Interesting!"

Lin Xuan got up from the ground, he stretched his waist, his body made a clicking sound, and he only felt that the shackles of his whole body had been unshackled.

"In this world, I am no longer a lamb to the slaughter!!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were sharp, and his whole person was sharp, like a peerless divine sword out of the sheath.