Chapter 228: Jian Cheng Descends the Mountain
Lin Dongxuan witnessed this scene and exclaimed: "Styx's friendly and generous handwriting, a whole piece of Xuanlong ebony scabbard, the psychic fairy sword is placed in it, like a fairy spirit cave to nourish the sky, even the person who carries it can benefit greatly!"
Yunxiao heard the words and observed carefully, this sword scabbard is completely black, faintly with jade luster, purple gas floating, listening to Lin Dongxuan's words said that it is wood, but in fact it is heavier than iron casting, it is a very rare treasure of heaven and earth, and it is very suitable for cultivating immortal sword weapons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A good sword naturally has to be matched with a good sheath, and Styx can take out this Xuanlong ebony sheath once and for all, presumably it has been prepared for a long time, and it is estimated that it is reserved for the ultimate sword weapon that has not yet been refined, but I didn't expect it to be given to Yunxiao today, and the meaning is very obvious.
Yunxiao was grateful in his heart, and knelt in front of Styx and bowed.
Although Lin Dongxuan and Styx did not officially become masters and apprentices with Yunxiao, the cause of the master-apprentice transmission of the Fa is extremely real.
"After the sword is refined, what are you still doing here?" Styx seemed to never be able to get along with people.
Yunxiao said: "Yunxiao has been bothering his predecessors these days, so he will go down the mountain." ”
Yunxiao really can't stay in Zhanyuan Mountain for a long time, this time refining into Yuxiao and watching the clouds, so that all the cultivators in Jiangnan have a sense, even if Styx is lonely, he has to face the questions of many fellow cultivators, and Yunxiao, as the initiator, must come forward to clarify everything himself, so it is undoubtedly to let Yunxiao, who has been incognito for three or four years, reappear before the eyes and ears of the world.
However, Yunxiao didn't care, because this was his own decision, and the three years of dedicated cultivation had made him greatly improve his mana, which made Yunxiao confident that he could complete the master's requirements.
On the way down the mountain, Yunxiao passed by a jungle, folded the grass and cut the stems, twisted into a rope, ninety-nine and the grass stems were wrapped into a rope, and the sacrifice was completed, tied together with the ebony scabbard, made into a negative belt, and easily carried it behind him, and walked away in a chic manner.
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In the Longquan countryside of dozens of miles outside Zhanyuan Mountain, there are more than a dozen cultivators gathered here, respectively from the imperial party and the Shanghai party, and now the two parties govern the Shanghai and Jiangnan together, and the two sides have their own masters to restrain each other, so that there will be no face-to-face fighting, but there is always a little estrangement between the two parties when they meet.
Originally, these dozen or so cultivators were each sent by the elders of the two parties to investigate the cause of the vision of Zhanyuan Mountain, but before they entered the mountain, the two parties encountered each other in the countryside and had a dispute.
"Dong Hu, do you think that everything will be fine if you are next to Jiang Shenxiao?" In the cultivation of the Shanghai Party, Liu Changqing held the gossip mirror in his hand, and pointed at the Taoist in front of him angrily and scolded: "If you hurt my junior brother, you will have to admit your mistake and pay it back!"
I saw that Donghu Daoist swept away the dust, and his voice was low: "Liu Changqing, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth! Your senior brothers are just pugs of the people who have sheltered the mountain, don't think that if the people of the sheltered mountain are diligent in cultivation, you will be stable in the mountains." Jiang Zhenren is now a pillar of Jiangnan, if it weren't for him, you would all be wiped out by Chu thieves!"
"Nonsense!" Liu Changqing sneered: "I don't care what Jiang Shenxiao does, but if you wantonly hurt people, you should admit your mistake! Even if you make trouble in front of Jiang Shenxiao, I'm not afraid!"
"Hmph! Your waste junior brother seduced my concubine, I don't kill him, I am merciful and benevolent, I don't want to turn my face with my past colleagues!" Dong Hu Daoren scolded: "Unexpectedly, he still dares to speak disrespectfully, and intends to kidnap my concubine, don't say it's him, you, the senior brother, are also teaching and restrained! Come on, come on, if you are not convinced, this Taoist master will compete with you today." ”
"Shameless thief!" Liu Changqing gritted his teeth and raised the gossip mirror in his hand, and a ray of light shot straight from the mirror towards the Donghu Daoist.
Donghu Daoist seemed to have expected it, sweeping the dust, thousands of strands exploded like rain, and the suddenly elongated white silk hovered in the air like a python, fixing the light that should have been empty and substantial.
Liu Changqing only felt that all his mana was locked by the other party, and he had fallen into the wind, biting the tip of his tongue and violently lifting his vitality, and shouting was deafening. Donghu Daoren's ears were in severe pain, and his mana was slightly weaker by three points, and the Bagua Mirror Guanghua broke free from the dusty white silk, turning into a sharp ray that shot directly into Donghu Daoren's chest.
The void and substantial sharp light shot into Dong Hu's chest, and there was no blood or light wounds, but he heard Dong Hu Daoist half wailing, and his body fell backwards stiffly, and the imperial party members who were traveling behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support.
There were a few people who took the pulse of Donghu Dao people to heal their wounds, and a few others immediately took their own imperial utensils to fight back against Liu Changqing and other Shanghai party cultivators.
Seeing this, the Shanghai Party initiates also hurriedly stepped forward to protect Liu Changqing, and the dispute between the two sides was unstoppable.
At this time, from the direction of Zhanyuan Mountain, a sword qi attacked, as vast as a rainbow, agitating like a wave, with a thousand tempered tenacity, and a thousand twists and turns, sweeping back and forth, forcing the two parties apart, plowing a boundary on the ground, but did not hurt anyone.
The people on both sides had senses, and they all looked in the direction of Zhanyuan Mountain, Liu Changqing was the first to come to his senses, and he struggled forward to clasp his fists and salute: "Is it the predecessor of the Styx?
"No, no, no. The clouds walked in a divine way, the movements seemed to be ordinary, but the speed was extremely fast, and in two or three steps, they came from an invisible place to the left and right of everyone.
"You, you are-" Liu Changqing looked at Yunxiao for a while, because in the past three years, Yunxiao rarely appeared in front of people, and he had been refining swords and hammering furnaces in Zhanyuan Mountain for more than a year, which made him a lot stronger and taller, his skin was like bronze, his steel hair under his jaw was not trimmed, and his sideburns and beard grew arbitrarily, his appearance was very rough and heroic, and he looked quite heroic, unless he was a person who was familiar with Yunxiao, he really couldn't recognize who he was.
"In the clouds of the lower jade fence mountain, I have seen all of you. Yunxiao bowed his hand to salute, from the current situation in the south of the Huhai River, Yunxiao's cultivation blessed land is still Yuhuang Mountain, which can be regarded as his cave mansion.
The people of the two parties were dumbfounded when they heard this, most of them had heard of Yunxiao's name, and the people led by both parties had seen Qi Dezhong, what kind of demeanor did his person have in the form of immortal posture?
However, the surprise was only for a moment, and Liu Changqing hurriedly cleaned up his mood: "It turned out that the real person who promoted the Dharma was here, but I didn't expect to meet here, I don't know why the real person came?"
"Aren't you here to investigate the vision of Zhanyuan Mountain?" Yunxiao touched the steel hair under his chin: "Recently, I visited the predecessors of the Styx River, and opened a furnace to refine swords in Zhanyuan Mountain. ”
Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, Yunxiao's sword fingers moved, and a sword rushed up behind him, immediately causing the clouds in the sky to surge, as if there was a dragon looming in the clouds, and the weather was thousands. (To be continued.) )