Volume 1 The Past Chapter 11 The Way of the Sword of the Spirit Emblem

After receiving Ling Xing's summons before, Linghuizi had already come to the place where the mountain did not fall, but the others went straight to the Lingquan, how many years have passed, he has always been obsessed with this place, and he has never forgotten.

But can a line without a hook really catch a fish? For many years, he never thought about the answer, and he didn't bother to think about the answer, he had his pride.

After fighting against Ling Xing for many years, he knew that Ling Xing's ability and ability to draw with Ling Xing was completely the result of the mercy of this old friend.

Fighting against Ling Xing, although they won and lost each other, he knew that it was the result of Ling Xing deliberately suppressing what he could do, although Ling Xing suppressed what he could do, it was not easy for him to win.

He is improving, and Ling Xing is also improving, but he feels that he can't always surpass Ling Xing.

The friendship between the two was forged when they were young, when the two were just starting out, after a conflict, the two did not know each other, they both cited each other as confidants, the two went parallel to the monastic world, and finally made a name for themselves, and then retired.

At that time, Ling Xing's ability was one line higher than him, but his reputation was not as loud as him, because Ling Xing was more like a passerby, more often than not, he was looking at the world with cold eyes, and he, Gu Dao was warm-hearted, always liked to come out, and there were naturally more people who knew him.

After retiring, he thought that he could surpass this friend, but this friend's progress in cultivation surprised him, it turned out that nothing had changed, just like the previous rivers and lakes, but the two of them had retired.

Looking back on the past, Ling Huizi couldn't help but sigh, he was still obsessed with his own way, and he had no intention of accepting disciples, but instead let Ling Xing, who was colder than him, accept disciples first, is this the will of heaven?

It doesn't matter, just treat that kid as your own disciple, anyway, you really don't have the intention of accepting disciples.

"Old Dao, Old Dao!" A call finally woke up Ling Huizi, who was deep in thought, and the person who spoke was naturally Wang Chengyan, who was familiar with him.

"Stinky boy, no big or small, don't you know how to respect the elderly, especially when the old man is fishing again. "Linghuizi doesn't have a good airway.

"Old Dao, do you know why you can't catch fish?" Wang Chengyan pretended to be mysterious.

"Oh, let's hear it, let me hear your boy's opinion. "Lao Dao is also very cooperative.

"You're not fishing at all, you're fishing—" Wang Chengyan deliberately lengthened his voice.

"Speak quickly, shut up if you don't have anything, don't scare my fish. ”

"Actually, you're fishing for dragons, how can dragons take the bait easily?"

"Well, actually, I'm really catching a dragon, but—it just doesn't take the bait. The old way followed Wang Chengyan's words.

At this point, Wang Chengyan covered his mouth and laughed, he thought that Lao Dao was too good at bragging.

Suddenly, at this time, the spiritual spring was a spring of boiling water, constantly soaring upward, and soon, the water overflowed the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the two people on the shore had already flown away from here, and then stopped on the ground of the trail.

In the center of the spring, a huge figure carried supreme divine might, slowly emerging from the water in the clouds and mist, and when the figure revealed the true face of Lushan, the two people in the distance were so shocked that their jaws were about to drop.

That figure is a real black dragon, at this moment it is only a small half of the body exposed to the spring, but it occupies almost the entire spiritual spring, as high as a hill, you must know that the spiritual spring is only ten zhang square, who knows that there is really a dragon inside?

At this time, its huge and rugged head turned in the direction, but its eyes the size of a human head glared at the two of them angrily, and an anthropomorphic voice came out of its mouth: "It's noisy, I had to endure the abominable forging sound, and now I have to endure the noise of two ants, after so many years, I have endured enough." ”

"This ...... What kind of monster is this?" Wang Chengyan said curiously, although he was a little scared, he couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, this seems to be a demon dragon, with a trace of the blood of the dragon, but the bloodline is not pure, you see, the horns on its head. Linghuizi pointed to the demon dragon and said.

Wang Chengyan followed what he pointed to, but he saw the horn of the demon dragon, and he couldn't help but say: "Can this also be called a horn?

As if it had been exposed, the demon dragon was annoyed and angry, and it actually looked up to the sky and roared, and the surrounding spiritual objects and springs were shaken by its sound, and the spring water poured into the sky, and the sky that was still clear was instantly covered with dark clouds.

Soon, it was pouring rain from the sky, and the surrounding area was shrouded in a violent storm, but the spiritual objects on the ground were destroyed and devastated, and many spiritual objects were uprooted and floated in the water.

"Demon Dragon, you dare to be presumptuous!" Ling Huizi shouted, his person had already stood in the air from the beginning, and the divine sword behind him also spontaneously came out, and it actually broke through the air and headed towards the demon dragon.

The sword moves, the people don't move, the wind and rain are urgent, the demon dragon is even more angry, today, the seemingly small and weak human race is actually bullied on his head.

Seeing that the sword came quickly, an undisguised contempt flashed in the demon dragon's eyes, as if to show that this dragon is here, let you cut it, what can you do with me?

However, in the next moment, the demon dragon raised his head to the sky again and let out a long roar, as if he had suffered a loss, and quickly sank into the spiritual spring regardless of it, only the spiritual spring surged to the sky, and then the spring water soared again, overflowing the ground of the spiritual spring.

It was devastated again, and the spiritual creatures around the spiritual spring probably didn't drink as much water as they did today in their lives.

After the demon dragon disappeared, the sky above the spiritual spring was clear, and it was clear again, and after the baptism of rain just now, this feeling became much wetter.

"Boy, it seems that this time we can't fall into a fish, let's catch dragons in the future." Ling Huizi said casually.

It's just a few faces, and the seemingly powerful demon dragon was defeated in the hands of this old Taoist who didn't look like a master in the past, and the defeat was so embarrassing, is this the strength of the old Tao?

It seems to be an understatement, but it was achieved overnight, and it seems unbelievable, but the fact did happen, and it was right in front of Wang Chengyan's eyes.

At this moment, Wang Chengyan was shocked in his heart, the first time he saw Lao Dao exert his magical powers, it was so terrifying that he was not even worthy of lifting shoes for him.

After Linghuizi's sword circled, it slowly flew back, but there was one more thing on the sword, which was the "meat lump" that Wang Chengyan said just now, that is, the single horn of the demon dragon.

The dragon's horn was very short, but it was only a foot long, but it was very thick, slightly larger than a human head.

Lao Dao took his sword, looked at the demon dragon horn on the sword, turned around and handed it to Wang Chengyan, he said: "This demon dragon is too small, I just wanted to provoke it, let it come out of the spiritual spring to chase us, and then capture it alive, but I didn't expect to cut off its horns, it escaped, bad luck! It will be difficult to catch it in the future." ”

"Old Dao, why didn't you just kill it just now?" Wang Chengyan said with a fierce look on his face, as if he was affected by his mother's harm to the demon clan, Wang Chengyan had no impression after seeing the monster.

"You think I don't want to, but the scale armor on its body is too hard, and I'm not sure to cut it, so I came up with this decision. "Linghuizi doesn't have a good airway.

"By the way, boy, let's stew this dragon horn tonight, I guess it's going to be stewed for a long time. "It turns out that Linghuizi is also very concerned about this dragon horn.

"Old man, you used a sword just now, and I heard from the master that you are cultivating a strong sword?" asked Wang Chengyan.

"Yes, I'm practicing the way of the Fierce Sword, boy, do you want to learn it?" Ling Huizi said proudly.

"I've learned, what's in it for me?"

"Well, for example, if you use the strong sword path to get the Ghost Cry Stone, it will be called overkill, but it can indeed make you twice the result with half the effort when you take the Ghost Crying Stone. ”

"Why is Ganglie Kendo called Ganglie Kendo?"

"The fierce sword is to encounter something to block, a sword to cut it, no matter what kind of demons and monsters it is, when the fierce sword is cast, gather the spiritual power of his whole body on the sword, so that his sword is more sharp, so that it is indestructible, nothing is not cut. ”

"Then why didn't you just kill that demon dragon just now?" Wang Chengyan was confused, didn't he say that everything was indestructible, and nothing was not killed, could it be that Lao Dao intended to let go of the demon dragon?

"This ...... This, well, should be said so, is...... It's the old way, I can't cultivate home. After speaking, Lao Dao Linghuizi turned his head to the side, as if he was embarrassed to admit that he couldn't cultivate at home.

"Fierce Sword Dao? Old Dao, you can't cultivate to be so powerful at home, so when you cultivate to reach home, won't you be invincible in the world?" Wang Chengyan couldn't help but envy.

"Phew! What is invincible in the world, since ancient times, there is a real invincible in the world, I have seen a lot of old ways, those who call themselves invincible in the world, end, end...... Alas!" At the end, Ling Huizi sighed, as if he remembered the unbearable past, and he couldn't say any more.

"Old Dao, how far is your cultivation from being the first in the world?" After all, he was still a half-old child, and he couldn't understand the mood of adults at this moment, Wang Chengyan asked again.

"Old Dao, even if I am the best in the world, can I exchange my friends and relatives back?" Ling Huizi was even more lonely.

At this time, Wang Chengyan felt that something was wrong, and the spirit emblem who was giggling in the past would have such a seemingly sad side.

After this incident, the two of them had their own thoughts, and saw that the water around the spiritual spring was flooded, and they were no longer in the mood to fish, so the two of them returned to the grass house the same way.

Back at the grass house, the two of them saw that Ling Xing was "clanging" forging those lumpy materials, and after Ling Xing's forging, the materials were significantly reduced, as if Ling Xing was removing the chaff.

Ling Xing didn't pay any attention to the two of them, as if the two didn't exist at all, Wang Chengyan didn't dare to bother when he saw his master's serious appearance, but sat down with Ling Huizi at the table not far from the furnace, quietly watching his master forge.

After a long time, Wang Chengyan went to stew the demon dragon horn according to Ling Huizi's words, and was making Wang Chengyan stew the dragon horn, but Ling Xing stopped forging.

At this moment, on the chopping board, the spiritual material that was originally the size of a fist had become the size of a finger, Ling Xing looked at it again and again, and finally cherished it into his Qiankun bag.

At this time, Ling Huizi said to him: "Old friend, come over and have a cup of tea first, and we will drink dragon horn soup together." ”

"Oh, where did the dragon horns come from?" Ling Xing said in surprise.

After a brief description by Ling Huizi, Ling Xing suddenly realized, and at the end, he asked Ling Huizi, "By the way, how did Yan'er behave when he was there?"