In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, and the sun shines brightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The morning light awakened the vitality of the earth, and the villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain had already gotten up, gathering in groups of three or five to discuss what happened outside the village last night.

Some people say that it is the immortal who kills the demon on Qingyun Mountain, and some people say that it is the master who stayed in the grass temple last night to subdue the demon, each holding on to his own words, no one refuses to admit defeat, you come and go, and the spit flies.

In this world full of spiritual energy, demons and monsters are rampant, and Caomiao Village is also stained with the light of Qingyunmen, so that they can enjoy peace in peace.

At this time, several teenagers chased each other and ran around the village.

The young man in front of him suddenly turned around, slapped his palms back, and shouted loudly: "Look at the power of my innate mixed yuan palm." ”

A young man who followed closely behind, holding a branch in his hand, waved it a few times, laughed "haha", and shouted in the same loud voice: "Thunder Divine Light Sword, one sword breaks ten thousand laws." ”

The two teenagers in the fight will not know that because of someone's intervention, the fate of the whole world has changed dramatically.

In Heyang City, the most prosperous city at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, an old Taoist priest with a white beard, a thin body, a clear face, and a fairy wind and bones, was dangling on the street with a little girl carved in his arms.

But his right hand, hidden in his big sleeve, kept pinching.

After a long while, the old Taoist priest sighed "sigh" and gave up continuing to calculate.

Since yesterday, the Heavenly Machines in the dark have become a mess. There's no way to figure it out.

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At this time, Cao Xu, who had brought countless changes to this world, had already come to Dazhu Peak, one of the seven highest peaks in Qingyun Mountain.

This mountain peak is full of verdant mountains, layer upon layer, the mountain wind passes through, the bamboo sea rises and falls, such as the waves of the sea, it is extremely magnificent, and the heart is suddenly wide.

In the early morning, the light mist wafts in the forest, like a light veil, and on the green bamboo leaves on both sides of the path, there are crystal dew drops, reflecting the morning light, colorful and gorgeous.

Cao Xu walked all the way, after walking out of the bamboo sea, there was a deep valley in front of him, and when he looked at it, he saw that the pine and cypress trees in the valley were forested, and it was unfathomable.

An ape cry came from afar. The hollow valley sounded, and the mourning was long gone.

"Three-eyed spirit monkey?" Cao Xu smiled, ignored it, and walked towards the valley.

Not long ago, the eyes of Huo Ran lit up, only to see that in front of me was an open space, the ground was full of gravel, and there was a small blue pool in the middle, the water rippled, flowing westward.

What is surprising is that with that pool of clear water as the center, within three zhang, there is not a single inch of grass, but outside three zhang, the grass and trees are very lush.

Cao Xu's body moved slightly, and his steps moved forward, but he was not shocked, he was really like an immortal coming to the world, and he was extraordinary.

Approaching the waterhole, he stretched out his right hand, and a thumb-sized ball of blood-red light appeared in the palm of his hand.

The ball of light slowly rotated, and after a few turns, only a loud "boom" was heard from under the waterhole.

The turquoise pool was rippling and swirling around the center, becoming a large whirlpool.

And from the whirlpool, the water splashed through the gaps, and a thing slowly arose, black and steaming, but it was a black short stick, two feet long, neither gold nor iron, a fierce breath, rushing to the face.

With a move of Cao Xu's right hand, the terrifying black short stick flew through the air and landed in his hand.

"There is a strange iron in the sky, falling in the nine shadows, the ghost fire burns the yin spirit to refine it, the thousand years are red, the thousand years are formed, the thousand years gather the ghosts and the powerful qi, and the thousand years become the ability of the dementor. The soul rod and the blood-devouring bead are combined into one, but you can refine a 'killing immortal' sword born from killing. Cao Xu whispered in a low voice.

Before he could finish speaking, the black short rod and the blood-colored ball of light vibrated at the same time.

Seeing this, Cao Xu smiled, his left hand pointed towards the rising sun in the east, and the golden morning light converged and turned into a pale golden flame, suspended in front of him.

"The essence of the sun, the true fire of the sun. These two murderous things are unbearable. Cao Xu said, and the yin and yang air of his left fingertips swirled, merging into the pale golden flames.

A little silver light appeared, and then the entire flame turned silvery white.

Cao Xu threw the short black stick in his right hand, and the silver-white flames wrapped around it.

Under the smelting of the Taiyin True Fire, black qi rose out from the black short rod, and then gradually faded, and phantoms such as transparent figures, or birds and beasts appeared, and after kowtowing to Cao Xu, they disappeared.

Over time, the black rod gradually changed color, like green jade glass.

After the last black qi disappeared, the short stick had already turned into a small green jade sword, with a delicate shape, like a work of art.

The blood-colored ball of light in Cao Xu's right hand flew up and turned into a blood mark, from the tip of the sword to the hilt, adding a bit of murderous aura to the Qingyu small sword.

With a flick of his fingers, the green jade sword turned into a long rainbow and flew into the sky, and after a while, there was a thunderous sound.

The speed of the sword has broken through the speed of sound.

The cold light flashed in front of him, and the green jade sword had turned into a ring and appeared on the little finger of Cao Xu's right hand.

Cao Xu looked at a big tree on the side and said, "I have heard the name of the Qingyun Gate Immortal Ancient Sword for a long time, I don't know how my Immortal Sword compares, Dao Xuan Zhenren may answer me." ”

As soon as the words fell, a Taoist priest dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, with crane bones and fairy wind, and warm and bright eyes, walked out and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's surname, and if you are not invited, you will lose your identity." ”

Cao Xu smiled and said: "Cao Xu, a scattered person, occasionally got a volume of "Moral Subtle Mantra", and wants to make a deal with Qingyunmen, and take a look at it with the Immortal Ancient Sword, I don't know what Xuanzhen wants?"

When Dao Xuan Zhenren heard this, he was angry in his heart, there was Pu Zhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, and then there were people who claimed to be loose cultivators in front of him, all of them were not the idea of playing Qingyunmen's "Taiji Xuanqing Dao", or they were watching the ancient sword of the Zhenpai Zhibao Zhuxian, what kind of place did they regard Qingyunmen, and they went to the rivers and lakes to perform their arts?

"The Zhuxian Ancient Sword is a treasure sent by this town, and it will not be borrowed. Dao Xuan Zhenren suppressed the anger in his anger and said with a solemn expression.

Cao Xu smiled, a scripture flew out of his sleeve and landed in front of Daoxuan Zhenren, only to hear him say: "This is the first part of the "Moral Subtle Mantra", Daoxuan Zhenren might as well take a look, and then make a decision is not too late." ”

Whether it is Tianyin Temple or Qingyunmen, Cao Xu has adopted the method of trading.

One deal, both cause and effect.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more cautious the entanglement of cause and effect in the underworld.

Bodhisattvas fear causes, and sentient beings fear effects.

If you can't understand this, no matter how high your cultivation is, under the entanglement of cause and effect, sooner or later it will be difficult to escape the catastrophe and become a stepping stone for the rise of a certain child of destiny. (To be continued.) )