The million sword masters promised to send out five sword souls every year, laying the foundation for Shushan's take-off in one fell swoop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOnly a rebellious thing like a sword soul can compete with the predatory nature of the blood nerve.

Of course, whether it is to use the sword soul to cultivate the flying sword technique, or to cultivate the blood nerve, it must be that the early stage progresses rapidly, and the later stage gradually slows down, and finally the cultivation stagnates and dies under the heavenly tribulation.

Cultivating longevity, not reaching the realm of golden immortals, is just on the road, not even Xiaocheng.

Zhang Muxian returned to Shushan, told the cadre Mo Xie of his agreement with the million sword master, and passed on a mental method to the two. This mental method mainly talks about how to suppress the sword soul, how to guide the sword soul, how to use the sword soul to guide the sword intent, and catalyze the cultivation.

Zhang Muxian has the experience of helping Jingming and the other five people to suppress the sword soul, and it doesn't take a lot of effort to deduce such a mental method.

The cadre Mo Xie was overjoyed when he got this exercise. The couple was instructed by Zhang Muxian to create the Shushan Sword Sect, although there were no direct benefits, but there were invisible benefits. Opening a sect and inheriting the avenue is the greatest merit. The more prosperous Shushan is, the more merit the two of them will gain, and the greater the invisible benefits.

At the time of Hongmeng's initial judgment, there were six saints, namely Sanqing, Amitabha, Zhun Tidao and Nuwa, except for Nuwa who became holy because of mending the sky, the other five people were sanctified because of the creation of the sect and the inheritance of the avenue.

Zhang Muxian bid farewell to the cadre Mo Ye, flew into the sky on the clouds, and looked down on the human world. At the center of the human world, a white dragon and a red dragon flew with scales and claws, and they were fighting with all their might.

In the southwest corner, a white snake is struggling to grow, and a red snake in the northeast is swallowing an elephant with a snake.

The whole human world is like a big chessboard, the hinterland is fighting fiercely, and the winner is about to be clear. The southwest and northeast are idle hands.

Zhang Muxian opened the eye of reincarnation and saw a more complex scene, countless chess pieces were triggered, and countless chess pieces were constantly switching between red and white.

Heaven and earth are a chess game, and now the chess game of the human world is even more weird.

Zhang Muxian landed in the human realm and walked north. He had calculated the traces of Li Shan's mother three times, but the hexagrams were blurred, and he could only sigh.

The golden immortal has no leakage. The Golden Immortal Master deliberately concealed his traces, and even the saint might not be able to deduce the exact location.

Jin Xian is known as "jumping out of the Three Realms and not being in the Five Elements", which is not only manifested in lifespan, but also in cause and effect. Once you enter the Golden Immortal Realm, you have the ability to cut off cause and effect, and even if you fall into a killing calamity, you can withdraw at any time. A Golden Immortal Realm master can find a place to live in seclusion at will, and it is difficult for both enemies and friends to find him.

Zhang Muxian didn't deduce the whereabouts of Li Shan's mother, so his efforts were no longer in vain, but he had doubts in his heart, where did Li Shan's mother go? What kind of role did she play at this critical moment when Buddhism and Taoism were fighting?

The situation is complicated and difficult to understand, Zhang Muxian himself is a chess piece, and he can't see the chess path clearly.

Time passed slowly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Muxian has changed many times, incognito, and wandered in the human world.

On this day, he walked to Baoqing Mansion in Hunan Province, where there is a cliff, there is a stone plate on the cliff, there are 36 square feet, it is rumored that Zhuge Liang has played against the sky here, and the world is divided into three parts.

Zhuge Liang has always appeared as a positive image in Chinese history, and his sentence "After doing his best and dying" has been passed down through the ages.

When the Three Kingdoms were in chaos, Zhang Muxian was in retreat, missing the era of bright stars, Zhuge Liang, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, Jia Xu, Guo Jia...... A string of familiar names. Afterwards, he had consulted the Heavenly Court files, and these people had the qualifications to rank in the Immortal Class in other eras.

However, according to the records of the Heavenly Court Archives, none of the civil ministers and military generals in the Three Kingdoms were qualified to be gods, and the final result was because these people hurt the luck of the human race.

Before the Three Kingdoms Rebellion, the Han Dynasty had a population of 50 million, and after 97 years of the Three Kingdoms Turmoil, only 16 million people remained in the Han Dynasty. How many famous generals were there in the Three Kingdoms? There were only more than 100 people.

In less than 100 years, these more than 100 generals killed more than 30 million people, not counting the newly born population, and this behavior greatly damaged the luck of the human race.

Zhang Muxian went up the mountain along the sheep intestine trail, and the trail leading to the chessboard cliff was called Fenghuo Road, which was full of gunsmoke.

Zhang Muxian has mixed feelings in his heart, the world judges heroes by success or failure, and heroes by talent, but heaven and earth are different, and they have their own set of judging standards.

Thinking of this, a figure appeared in Zhang Muxian's mind, this person had phoenix eyes, silkworm eyebrows, jujube red face, five long beards flowing, wearing a hero scarf, wearing a green robe and green armor, riding a carmine red rabbit horse, holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife, it was Guan Yuguan's second master.

If you have to choose someone to be a god, Zhang Muxian is interested in Guan Yu, not because Guan Yu has the highest martial arts, nor because Guan Yu has the most righteousness, but because Guan Yu kills the least. Guan Yu is quite arrogant, there are very few friends who can enter his eyes, and even fewer enemies who can enter his eyes.

Zhang Muxian is interested in Guan Yu's immortal class, but the human world has not changed yet, and he can't be a god for the time being.

Go to the chessboard cliff, see a piece of granite on the cliff, red and black, there is a radius of 36 feet, the lines on it are born, 19 vertical and horizontal.

Zhang Muxian did not look closely at the chessboard, he walked to the edge of the cliff, where an old monk sat cross-legged.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Zhang Muxian didn't see the details of the old monk, and immediately knew that the old monk was extraordinary.

"Don't be shocked by the humiliation, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; What does the donor think of this state of mind?" The old monk did not answer Zhang Muxian's words, he made a sharp move, and seemed to have answered Zhang Muxian's question.

Zhang Muxian laughed and said: "It's not good! The so-called favor and humiliation are not shocked, but they just suppress the surprise in their hearts, and there is turbulence in their hearts, so they can only deceive others, not themselves." If you have no intention of staying or going, why should you care about the clouds and clouds, and why should you look at it?"

Zhang Muxian's answer was quite unkind, pointing directly at the old monk's fame, but the old monk was not angry, but said in a calm voice: "What does the donor think it should be?"

"To be a human being, you must have flesh, and if you have flesh, you must have blood, so that life can radiate a blazing brilliance. Zhang Muxian observed the old monk's reaction as he spoke.

In the end, he was disappointed, and the old monk kept his eyes closed, and his face was so unwavering that people couldn't see his inner thoughts clearly.

"What does the master think?" Zhang Muxian said tentatively.

The old monk opened his eyes, his eyes shot an extremely clear divine light, and he said something that surprised Zhang Muxian: "The poor monk agrees with the benefactor's opinion. ”