In the newly opened courtyard on the top of the mountain, He Zimo, Chen Ziqi, Xue Ziwei, and Yan Zixian each lived in a fine house, and they were exhaling qi refining and figuring out the Styx swordsmanship. These four people have the ambition to revitalize the sect and Taoism, and they have already developed the habit of ascetic meditation for thousands of years, and once they do their homework, they have nothing outside in their hearts.

In a bamboo pavilion in the garden, Tongweizi Taoist and Shouding monk sit opposite each other on both sides of the stone table, each with a teacup full of cigarette smoke in front of them, a preach about the Tao, a word of Buddhism, debate with each other, and have endless interest.

Inserting the top of the cloud peak, the simple and humble house, the vitality gathers, the monks talk about the mysteries, all kinds of blends together, and the immortal style of the sword school dojo in the secluded Chicheng is formed.

However, at this moment, a panicked cry came from outside the courtyard: "Elder, elder!"

Tong Weizi and Shou Ding followed the prestige, but saw that it was a disciple named Li Xiuyuan. This person's qualifications are not bad, and his temperament is quite calm, so he pleases several elders and is selected as an inner disciple of the Chicheng Sword Sect. Seeing him look panicked now, the two elders were a little puzzled.

Tong Weizi frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Xiuyuan took two breaths, calmed down a little, and in a few words, he explained the abnormal situation in the mountainside hall, and then guessed: "Elder, I guess...... Maybe it's because the real person in charge of the sect went wrong while doing the exercises, so you two should go and take a look. He has only been in the business for a few months, and he can't help but be very embarrassed to say that this is equivalent to questioning his own teaching ability.

Hearing this, Tongweizi and Shoudingju couldn't sit still, one flying sword, the other escaped, and they all went to the mountainside. The two of them hadn't gone far yet, and the four disciples of Jingxu had also left the Jingsha, breaking through the heaven and earth and flying out violently.

When the monk reached the mountainside, they saw that the roof and four walls of the main hall were gone, and only a few empty beams and pillars remained. And the real person in charge of his own family was hanging cross-legged in the air, his eyes were closed, his face was red, his face was constantly changing, and his mana was endless.

Such a scene had already attracted a group of Sword Sect disciples who were supposed to be doing morning classes to gather and look at them from a distance.

Tong Weizi entered the Tao with martial arts, and there were not too many immortal streams to see and hear, at this time, seeing Luo Tian's appearance, although he knew that there was something wrong, but he didn't know the reason, and he couldn't think about it. He frowned, looked sideways at Monk Shouding, and said, "Elder Shouding, what do you think is wrong with the Sect Master?"

Shou Ding also frowned, and responded: "If something goes wrong when refining qi, most of them will be traumatized, and I have never seen such a situation before; ”

The monk Shouding took a step forward, far and near, facing Luo Tian, drumming up mana to his throat, and suddenly let out a lion's roar. This technique is the magic power of Buddhism, open a roar, the vitality of heaven and earth moves with each other, which can be used to hurt people, but also can be used to break the obstacles in the heart, so that the mind is clear.

After casting the spell, Shou Ding waited on the side to see how the real person in charge of the sect reacted, but he didn't want Luo Tian to suddenly open his eyes, two blood-colored essence lights flashed in the pupils, and with a finger of his hand, a red sword light shot towards him.

The monk dodged sideways, but he didn't want the sword light to be implemented, and he circled and flew up again, and then turned into one, two, three, and three, and said that he surrounded him tightly, and then stabbed down abruptly. Shouding is also a very knowledgeable person, and he can see at a glance that this spell is the Ten Thousand Swords Technique of the Dian Cang Sword Sect. He didn't know whether the flying sword that his master had used mana to simulate was stronger or weaker than the real flying sword magic weapon, but he didn't want to try it out with his body, so he hurriedly sacrificed a bowl magic weapon, released a golden light to cover his body, and immediately fled far away.

Unexpectedly, the thousands of blood-colored sword lights seemed to recognize Shouding, and followed the shots, which made him tremble with the golden light of his body. Fortunately, at this time, He, Chen, Xue, and Yan were all present, and a sword qi was unleashed by He Zimo's hand, which neutralized Luo Tian's spell.

The monk stepped forward to thank him, and said in his heart: "If I had known that this would be the case, I would never have used spells without permission; He glanced at the Sword Sect disciples who were watching from the sidelines, and scolded, "Go and find the secluded realm to do your homework, don't delay here." ”

Seeing that the juniors were scattered, he turned to the four elders with the highest cultivation level and asked, "Four, the real person in charge of the sect seems to be in a state of mind, what do you think of this?"

The four disciples exchanged glances, and Chen Zisheng said to Tongweizi and Monk Shouding: "Troubles such as mental enchantment and mental disability are the most difficult to deal with. We are going to use the magic of the gods to awaken the real person in charge, and the two elders will protect the Dharma for us on the side, so as not to disturb outsiders. ”

When Tongweizi and Shouding heard this, they couldn't help but smile bitterly. There are not many good sects that often come to visit, and the disciples of the Sword Sect categorically do not dare to disturb the elders to cast spells, but when this Dharma protector is said, it is to give the two of them a step down the ladder who can't help.

Seeing that a monk and two elders with low cultivation retreated far away, the four disciples of Jingxu each occupied a corner and sat down, surrounding Luo Tian. He Zimo erected a sword finger against the center of his eyebrows with one hand, and pointed at Luo Tian, who was sitting three feet above the ground, and shouted in his mouth: "Out of the body! Go!" As soon as he finished speaking, the mana of the fontanelle above his head gushed, and a two-inch Yuan Infant jumped out and suddenly pounced on Luo Tian and disappeared.

Chen Zisheng, Xue Ziwei, and Yan Zixian also acted in accordance with the law, and each released Yuan Ying and drilled into Luo Tian's body one after another.

In addition to this, Tongweizi saw the appearance of the yuan baby, and his heart was greatly touched. As far as he was concerned, the actions of He, Chen, Xue, and Yan were like putting a path of immortality in front of him, and for a while, the heart of this old Taoist became more and more firm.

The monk Shouding has been mixed with immortals for many years, and his knowledge is much higher than that of the trivino. He had a general thought in his heart: "I have long known that the four elders sent by the True Master Sect to sit in the Sword Sect Dojo have cultivated to a high level, but I only regard them as figures in the Yudan realm; Someone like that would devote himself to refining the Fa, how could he have the time to delay in a newly established dojo, but at the moment, I knew that I had underestimated the foundation of the real master sect, and these four elders were all Qi Refiners of the Yuanying Realm!"

Silently sang a Buddha horn, he said in his heart: "A few days ago, there were old friends who passed on the book, laughing at me for not voting for that famous sect, but instead merging Jinguang Temple into the Akagi Sword Sect and other rootless portal......s;

The spell used by the four disciples of Jingxu at this time was to use Yuan Ying to enter Luo Tian's body and suppress all the meridians and holes around him, ensuring that the mana he had cultivated would not escape along the pores around his body, so as not to shake the Dao Foundation.

This kind of method was originally used by one person, but in order to ensure the safety of the "uncle", the four disciples of Jingxu were not too troublesome, and each of them made a lot of effort.

The next thing was the trickiest - the four of them joined forces, and they all probed their minds towards Luo Tianzhi's sea to awaken his soul. This step is the most dangerous, and if it is not good, it will cause the "uncle" to suffer a heavy blow to his sanity, or make it difficult to extricate himself from the obstacle. Rao is He, Chen, Xue, and Yan are all Qi refining masters of the cultivated Yuanying, but they are also cautious when doing this, and they even prayed to the underworld before Shi Wei.

After a long time, the four of them finally entered Luo Tian's sea of consciousness, but the sight of them shocked them. But seeing that there was an endless sea of blood churning below, with endless sword qi shuttling in the middle, and there was an infinite statue of a mighty figure holding Ruyi in one hand and sealing in the other, standing upright, vast as an abyss!

Seeing this, the spiritual incarnation of the four disciples of Jingxu opened their voices and exclaimed at the same time: "Yuan Shen!"