Seeing that Ren Qinglian was silent in thought, Jingchen couldn't help but gently touch him with the tip of his elbow, and whispered, "Ren Gongzi, do you really want to bring this lustful scholar in?"

Ren Qinglian came back to her senses, and Zhu Gangguan also practiced Huanxi Zen, but in comparison, it didn't feel as obscene as Liu Yanchang.

Although Liu Yanchang has always practiced as a child in order to maximize the cultivation effect of Huanxi Zen, Yuanyang has not been leaked, but with that peculiar charm, he has been messing with flowers and grass over the years, and there has never been a shortage of girls to support him, in other words, this product is a little white face who eats soft rice.

Shaking his head, he smiled: "No need, he should have other things to do!"

Jingchen was puzzled, and saw that a glint suddenly flashed in the scholar's eyes, and he laughed: "Good swordsmanship, this trip is worthwhile!"

After speaking, he ignored Ren Qinglian and the others, and walked straight out of the valley.

Jingchen opened his mouth wide, and waited until Liu Yanchang's figure disappeared through the barrier before coming back to his senses, "He ran out like this, he won't starve to death in the fog, right!?"

Ren Qinglian couldn't help but smile and shook her head: "Okay, everyone has their own fate, and it is not impossible for that scholar to have an epiphany of some peerless swordsmanship in this valley." ”

"But he didn't even enter the mountain,......" Jingchen said, remembering what Liu Yanchang said in laughter, he was a little unsure, "Could it be that I can comprehend the inheritance of the ancient sword under this sword mountain, but my qualifications are too poor?"

"You still know that your qualifications are too poor?" Ren Qinglian couldn't help but catch up.

Jingchen said with some suspicion: "But ...... But I'm obviously a rare genius in a hundred years of our Cihang Jingzhai?"

It was the first time for Ren Qinglian to see such an innocent person who said that he was a martial arts wizard, and said with a smile: "Okay, whether it is a genius or not, you will know when you enter it!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and swept the dust into the prohibition in front of the mountain.

The same ripple-like chair spread out from the air, but it was much stronger than the previous prohibition, but Ren Qinglian's physical strength was strong, although she carried a drag oil bottle, but there was still no pressure.

Those cow ghosts and snake gods at the foot of the mountain were originally attracted by Liu Yanchang's actions, but suddenly someone noticed Ren Qinglian's movement and shouted: "Look, that senior has entered the big formation with that little nun from Cihang Jingzhai!"

"What's so strange, that person can kill four land immortals with one move, what's the difficulty in entering Sword Mountain!" someone said as he should.

"Yes, yes, have you heard what the scholar said just now, what kind of good swordsmanship is it, could it be that he got some inheritance at the foot of this sword mountain?!" someone reminded.

"I've heard that, too, but it seems like there's never been such a precedent!" said someone else.

"The methods of the ancient sword immortals, how can you and I figure it out, I heard that the immortal family has always paid attention to the fate of the law, maybe that scholar is the so-called destined person......"

Most of the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods left at the foot of the mountain are some rising stars on the rivers and lakes, even if there are cultivators, they are not famous factions, and they are generally knowledgeable.

Suddenly, a black-faced man said viciously: "What about the destined people, whether you have the life to enjoy that sword technique is the key!"

Many people's eyes lit up, rather than staying and wasting time, it was better to try their luck with that scholar, after all, in their opinion, Liu Yanchang did not have the slightest martial arts cultivation, and it was not up to them to handle it when the time came.

Soon, people followed the back of the black-faced man and walked outside.

Liu Yanchang, who was crazy, was unaware of all this, and left the foot of Sword Mountain, as Jingchen expected, he lost his way in the fog, walked a long circle and went back to the same place.

However, he was not worried, he found a secluded place to sit down, and couldn't help but ponder the sword technique he had just gotten.

"The Sword Spectrum of Warding Off Evil Spirits! There is already such an easy method of cultivating the Sword Immortal, what kind of joy Zen does this son cultivate!"

Huanxi Zen is not equal to picking flowers and thieves, on the contrary, the joint dual cultivation is just the cultivation method of Huanxi Zen, to control desire with desire, to achieve "color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color" is the supreme state of Huanxi Zen.

Liu Yanchang as the reincarnation of the golden boy in front of the upper realm hall, the qualifications are naturally not weak, the more he has participated in the Huanxi Zen Sutra over the years, the more he looks at women, he usually hooks up with all kinds of women, in order to stimulate the power of desire in the other party, and improve his understanding of Zen, which is somewhat similar to Zhu Gangguan's liking of lipstick flowers to provoke beautiful girls, but the difference is that Zhu Gangguan has love in his heart, and Liu Yanchang is just a simple unscrupulous means.

The content of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits has long been imprinted in Liu Yanchang's mind, every word is exquisite, except for the daunting words at the beginning, the content behind it is something that he can't stop watching.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace!"

Liu Yanchang kept repeating the words at the beginning of the sword spectrum, but his brows slowly expanded.

He was an orphan since he was a child, and after he got the Dingguang Huanxi Buddha to teach the Huanxi Zen Sutra, he decided to escape into the empty door in this life, no longer greedy for Hongchen affairs, this kind of thing from the palace, in his opinion, is actually not a big deal, especially the big cake painted on the sword spectrum, once the cultivation is successful, become an immortal and become a Buddha, in contrast, at this time, the mutilation of this stinky skin bag is not enough to mention at all.

It's just that he didn't know that the so-called "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" was just a temporary move by Ren Qinglian and compiled to deceive people.

However, Ren Qinglian has long been a master-level figure in swordsmanship, in order to lure Liu Yanchang to practice this evil sword spectrum, he deliberately fused the demon Dao exercises he had seen over the years with the Great Joy Zen Sutra, at least the previous few swordsmanship, there is no doubt that the cultivation will be effective and rapid and leapfrogging, as for the content of the back, Ren Qinglian patronized the bragging, and praised this evil sword spectrum as if it could open the world.

Liu Yanchang tried to practice one or two swordsmanship along the way, and he could clearly feel that there was a cool and penetrating power in the center of his eyebrows that continued to flow into his dantian, and he walked lightly and flutteringly.

And the big cake behind the sword spectrum made him even more carried away, and he completely made up his mind, and decided to leave the palace on the spot, and after becoming an immortal and a Buddha, it was not easy to leave here.

When the black-clothed man found Liu Yanchang, the goods had already fainted due to excessive blood loss under the abdomen.

"This is ......" The man looked confused, but when he noticed the arrival of the others, he still straightened Liu Yanchang's Confucian robe with spicy eyes, and by the way, he stopped the bloodline in that place, carried it on his shoulder, and flew out of the valley without looking back.

Ren Qinglian naturally didn't know that Liu Yanchang would be so eager to self-harm, in order to make Liu Yanchang believe in the authenticity of the sword spectrum, he also deliberately used the power of the Liuhe Desire Lotus Formation to make some changes to Liu Yanchang's memory, so that he forgot the existence of Yang Chan and the others, and only regarded this trip to Sword Mountain as an action to find immortals, and that sword book was a peerless inheritance that he had worked so hard to find in it.

However, Liu Yanchang is a man with the halo of the protagonist after all, and after self-harm, he was about to die due to excessive blood loss, so he was rescued by the black-faced man. It's just that the man is not a good bird, and after Liu Yanchang came to his senses, he began a brutal torture, and finally forced the evil sword spectrum to come out. Next, there is one more incomplete man in this world.

It's just that Ren Qinglian's evil sword spectrum was tailor-made for Liu Yanchang, and the black-faced man and Liu Yanchang cultivated from the palace almost at the same time, but the progress was one day and one place, and soon, Liu Yanchang, who had greatly improved his strength, killed the black-faced man. And this experience also made Liu Yanchang's heart completely change, bloodthirsty and brutal, and soon set off a storm on the southeast rivers and lakes, and when those masters of the rivers and lakes in Sword Mountain came out again, they no longer recognized this rivers and lakes.

Of course, these are just afterwords.

When Ren Qinglian took Jingchen to the Sword Mountain, the scene in front of her changed again.

"How is it a plain?!" Jingchen couldn't help but be surprised.

The scene in front of him was completely different from the sword mountain seen at the foot of the mountain, more like a vast and boundless dark plain, with dark clouds rolling in the sky, only those flying swords that kept shuttling brought out a faint light of stars, illuminating the entire space.

"Such a profound formation, it can actually transport space power to such an extent!"

Ren Qinglian was extremely far-sighted, and could faintly feel that the end of this space was actually leading to another space. The outside world looked at the tall and upright mountains, under the effect of the Infinite Heavenly Array, folded into a separate space, the deeper the space, it also means that the higher the mountain, intuitively, looking at a certain layer of space alone, it is like a great plain.

"This brother, I don't know what kind of person from the Sword Sect he is, what do you call it?" Just as Ren Qinglian and the others looked at the space in front of them with shocked expressions, a voice came from behind them.

Ren Qinglian turned around to look and saw that it was the drunken Taoist priest he had seen in the valley before, he bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "There is no sect and no sect in Xia, you can call me Ren Qinglian." ”

"It turned out to be a Qinglian Daoist, Yan Chixia of the Sword Sect in Xia Shu Mountain!" When he was not drunk, this Taoist looked like he was majestic and mighty.

Ren Qinglian was shocked when she heard the word "Yan Chixia", and looked at this Taoist priest in disbelief.

Jingchen on the side introduced himself: "The poor nun is the Jingchen of Cihang Jingzhai." ”

Yan Chixia ignored her, noticed Ren Qinglian's expression, and said with some curiosity: "Have you heard of Yan's name?"

Ren Qinglian shook her head, "It's just that I didn't expect to meet the sword immortal of Shu Mountain here!"

Yan Chixia laughed: "It's just a coincidence, don't hide it from Qinglian Daoyou, Yan actually came with Senior Brother Fire Dragon this time!"

This is the truth, not long ago, Yan Chixia's junior brother Fire Dragon Zhenren was summoned by the ancestor, saying that this time the Ancient Sword Sect appeared, and there would be an opportunity to land on the Fire Dragon Zhenren, Yan Chixia followed this time, in fact, it was to protect his Fire Dragon junior brother.

As for the so-called chance, it is actually the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique mentioned by the disciple of the Pure Nian Zen Buddhism before.