The breeze is soft, hooking up and falling flowers, fluttering and rotating, spinning and dancing, the strength is not light or heavy, occasionally mixed with a few wisps of fragrance, the breeze is not cold, it is very gratifying. It's just that this wind has been wandering, but it has not spread, and it is limited to a place above the jade steps, and in the center is Cheng Xiaoxian, who is standing with a sword.

At this time, Cheng Xiaoxian's qi was very stable, from the fury of Shicai to the calm now, it was just a blink of an eye. This sword intent switched freely, and it had already been sent and received by heart.

Just as Tang Yi couldn't perceive Cheng Xiaoxian in his divine thoughts, Cheng Xiaoxian stood quietly and searched, Ruyuan's divine thoughts were all over the place, and he couldn't detect half of Tang Yi's traces. But he was not in a hurry, his expression was calm, and he was a little more comfortable and casual than he was.

The fact that a sword has never made a contribution is not unexpected by Cheng Xiaoxian. Although this sword could not escape even if it was still in the Dan Eight Realm, if Tang Yi was easily taken, how could he be able to make a move.

It's just, where is Tang Yi?

Cheng Xiaoxian knew that this gentle breeze was caused by Tang Yi, but this wind was just a wind, a real breeze, and it was not mixed with any true elements. I don't know how Tang Yi did it, it was really a little strange, the corners of Cheng Xiaoxian's mouth hooked up a smile, and his expression became more and more comfortable.

Although Cheng Xiaoxian's state of mind is peaceful, he is not careless at all. He was already at the top of his sword cultivation path, and intuitively, he concluded that Tang Yi could threaten him, and even had the strength to kill himself.

Even so, after all, Tang Yi had never turned to the top of the nine turns, as long as he made a move, he would definitely not be able to hide the fluctuations of the true yuan, and at that time, he would reveal his flaws, and it would be impossible to hide from himself.

Monks who are familiar with Cheng Xiaoxian know that the more casual he is, the more he enters the state. Now he has put aside victory and defeat, life and death, and everything.

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Tang Yi's qi at this time has converged to a mysterious realm, which has been dissolved in nature, walking with the wind and moving with the wind, which is unpredictable and explored.

When Cheng Xiaoxian's lightning sword stabbed at him, Tang Yi immediately turned into a clear breeze, which was the art of spiritual words. However, whether it is defense or ordinary attacks, it is impossible to play half a role in Cheng Xiaoxian. So, Tang Yi felt the silent flow of Zhenyuan, and chose to hide and maneuver, avoid its edge, and find its flaws, until he grasped Cheng Xiaoxian's qi.

After years of comprehension and speculation by Tang Yi, the technique of spiritual characters has been cultivated to such a state as a half-finished product, and it is enough to be proud of the divine thoughts of the supreme grandmaster.

Tang Yi was not proud, and he didn't even have a little self-satisfaction. With his background and experience, it is just a matter of course that he has come to this point. I secretly thought in my heart: "Cheng Xiaoxian's qi is perfect, extremely powerful, and experienced in a hundred battles, and he has a lot of experience. Nowadays, it responds to all changes with the same attitude, and if it hits me, it will be defeated, so I must calm down, seek opportunities, and fight steadily. ”

For Tang Yi, Cheng Xiaoxian was already invincible, not to mention that he also had such a cautious consciousness.

These Tang Yi can think clearly, how can Cheng Xiaoxian not know that if Tang Yi can withstand a blow without being defeated, it will be the top of the ninth turn, not the second turn. Therefore, Cheng Xiaoxian is calm and unhurried, and urgency means negligence.

In fact, if Tang Yi was really consumed to the point where he was at the end of his life and took the initiative to admit defeat, Cheng Xiaoxian would naturally stop. He just wanted to experience that shocking sword intent, not killing intent, and it was impossible to kill them all, and his own cultivation realm was much higher than Tang Yi's, originally Tang Yi could refuse this competition, but since he had fulfilled himself, he was admitted.

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In the attic on the top of the mountain, two monks sat on the ground together, and a dozen or so small novices stood behind.

A monk's face is compassionate, a monk's face is sad, and the Taoist is free and easy.

The three of them looked at the competition on the jade steps, concentrating.

The Taoist holds a gourd, but it is not a treasure, but it is only made to hold wine, this gourd looks like it has been thousands of years old, such an extraordinary wine vessel, which is naturally the best wine. He poured a sip from time to time, and the smell of wine overflowed the attic, very pleasant: "Tang Yiguo is really worthy of his name, and he can't let the surnamed Cheng suffer some hardships." ”

The compassionate monk just smiled and didn't speak, but the sad monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, Gu Shi's heart is in trouble, and he still can't let go." ”

"Ahem......" The Taoist seemed to be choked after hearing this, and then pointed at the monk and laughed: "Zhiqing, hypocrisy and hypocrisy, I don't believe that no one in your White Horse Temple thinks of this." ”

The White Horse Temple is not big, of course, this "not big" is only relative to the Donglin Temple. Since he can have an abbot Zhiqing who has walked to the end of Longhua, it is not small, but it is quite similar to Zizi Nunnery, the selection of disciples is very strict, and the masters in the door are endless.

At this time, when he heard the Taoist laughing, Zhiqing didn't say anything, but the compassionate monk on the side accosted: "Senior Brother Zhiqing is also very kind, and Brother Dao is too persistent. ”

It is naturally unusual to be able to call Zhiqing a junior brother, and this person is the contemporary host of Donglin Temple. If you talk about climbing to the top of Longhua, it is a hundred years earlier than Zhiqingshang, but you have never seen it move, and no one dares to challenge the prestige of Donglin Temple.

The Taoist smiled, no longer spoke, he still has some respect for Zhinian, Zhinian is a truly virtuous person, acting as a person, quite selfless in the bottom of his heart, the world is wide; as for Zhiqing, it is a bit hypocritical, but can have such a cultivation, which can be seen through only from the surface.

Neither of these two answered them positively, they must have been a little unpredictable in their hearts like themselves, and a monk who had returned to the second Dan turned around, but when facing Cheng Xiaoxian, he made the three of them unpredictable, which was actually too amazing.

The Taoist took a sip of wine, and the interest in his eyes did not decrease, but became more intense.