Chapter 8: Sword Refining

"I don't know who the master you are talking about?"

Xiaoyue was quite interested in this little monk, looked at Zhang Liao and continued to ask, Zhang Liao said in his heart Isn't this kind of thing the most familiar to you old monsters, how can you be embarrassed to ask this kind of little miscellaneous fish who has been cowering in Ciyun Temple all his life!

"This ......"

As a reborn person, Zhang Liao turned over countless names in his mind at this time, what five monsters and three demons, six monsters of the universe, stars and sand gods, Xuanyuan haha, any one of them is a big bull shaking the earth, but no, with a superficial knowledge, where will you know these characters?

"The little monk is shallow and ugly, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense in front of you, but in the early years, my Wutai faction's uncle Huangshan Wuyunbu Wanmiao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang once came to Ciyun Temple to visit the master, and the disciple was fortunate to stand on the side, and I heard her say that there is also a master uncle in my faction, named Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan, the Taoism is extremely high, if you can invite it, wouldn't it strengthen my prestige?!"

"Hehe, Sikong Zhan......"

Fa Yuan sneered,

"This old man is cunning by nature, he has always changed when he heard the wind, the second time he fought the sword, if he hadn't escaped in the morning, how could my mixed ancestor be besieged by the three immortals of the East China Sea, if you want to invite him to come and charge, it's a big joke. ”

Zen Master Xiaoyue next to him sneered and said:

"This matter was originally caused by your Wutai faction, but Xu Feiniang can't hide it, Sikong Zhan is at both ends of the rat, does this Wutai faction really want us outsiders to take charge of things?!"

Zhitong arched his hand:

"If we can really break Emei this time, we should even honor Master Xiaoyue as the leader!"

Xiaoyue's eyes flashed, he was also a proud disciple of Changmei Zhenren in the past, but he quit Emei because he was not angry that the master passed on the Taoist system to Qi Shuming, who was backward, and vowed to start a sect and compete with Emei. At this moment, when I heard Zhitong's words, I was overjoyed, and there was a little bit of triumph on the face of an ancient well.

When everyone was discussing, there was a gray-white sword light flying in the outside, Fa Yuan looked at it from afar, and recognized the person early, it was the former Wutai Seven-handed Yaksha Long Fei, since the death of the mixed Yuan patriarch, he was chased and killed by the decency, and when he was in danger, he suddenly met the White Bone Divine Monarch of the Lushan God and Demon Cave, and rescued him, and he also turned to worship the White Bone Sect, which is considered to be the head of two families, and among the many brothers and sisters, the strength is also extraordinary.

That Long Fei put away the sword light and showed his figure, it was a short and thin man with a gloomy face, his hands looked particularly withered and ugly, and there was a young man behind him, who followed suit, it was Long Fei's only disciple, the little spirit monkey Liu Zongqian.

"Senior brother has finally arrived!"

Zhitong hurriedly greeted and saluted Long Fei, Long Fei waved his hand, walked into the hall by himself, and saw Zen Master Xiaoyue sitting in the middle, Long Fei's face showed a slight displeasure, and he sat in the original Zhitong's position, and said loudly:

"Has the Emei faction arrived, and when will we fight?"

Everyone in the hall was disgusted when they saw him holding him so big, especially the two disciples standing next to Xiaoyue, who were sick Vimo Zhuhong and Tongjian Divine Ape Lu Qing, seemed to be about to make a move, but fortunately, Fa Yuan got up in time and stopped in the middle, and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Long is indeed very coincidental, we are discussing to invite another senior master, it just so happens that Senior Brother Long is here, I don't want Senior Brother Long to come forward in person, please order the White Bone Divine Monarch of Lushan to come here, as long as he and Master Xiaoyue are in charge, the second elder of Songshan will not be afraid. ”

Long Fei smiled and said:

"There are only two old ghosts in Songshan, why do you want to work Master, I have recently practiced the twenty-four Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword, and I just use these two old guys to make a fortune!"

Xiaoyue said:

"This Dragon Dao friend took a big breath, Zhu Bai and the two have been enlightened for hundreds of years, and they are extremely famous figures among the scattered immortals, Daoist friends must not look down on them......"

Long Fei has made great progress in swordsmanship over the years, and he was originally a person with an arrogant heart, when he heard Xiaoyue's words, he snorted coldly and said to Zhitong:

"Since Zen Master Xiaoyue doesn't believe it, then please ask Senior Brother Zhitong to tell me where the Emei faction gathers, and wait for me and the inferior disciples to go and investigate, how about it?!"

Everyone was moved, didn't this Long Fei want to ride alone to challenge Emei? Fa Yuan was about to dissuade him, but Xiaoyue had already said:

"The Emei faction is now in the village of the southern suburbs of Chengdu to ward off evil spirits, if Long Daoyou is interested, you can go, I will wait for the good news. ”

Long Fei said a please, glanced at his apprentice Liu Zongqian, and the two of them drove their sword light out through the clouds. Fa Yuan didn't hold it, and jumped to his feet in a hurry:

"Long Fei has an anxious temper, why does the master bother to provoke him, if something happens, wouldn't he offend the White Bone Divine Monarch?!

After saying that, he turned into a red silk and flew out, and the invincible King Kong Huineng, one of the four King Kongs, came to the apse at this time to report to Zhitong, saying that the three brothers of the Miao Jiang Liuren Zhai Huo Clan, the Wudang faction Ethereal Shi Yuzhu, Guizhou Tianshan Ridge Wanxiu Mountain Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan and other Taoist friends came to the meeting, Zhitong hurriedly said goodbye to Xiaoyue to go to the reception, and the discussion of this hall was over.

Zhang Liao saw that he had no errands for the time being, so he returned to his meditation room, and when there was no one around, he took out Jin Guangding's ownerless flying sword from his weapon bag.

If this flying sword is in essence, it is better than his own Huang Zhong Sword, which is about an antiquity of the Song and Yuan dynasties, but Jin Guangding's sword refining method is inferior and incompetent, and he refines a good sword to be impure and vulnerable. At this time, Zhang Liao held it in his hand, and he was still trembling slightly, as if he was unwilling to sink into mortal iron.

Zhang Liao silently recited the Wutai sword refining mantra in his heart, put his palms together, sandwiched the ancient sword in it, exercised his true qi, and slowly rubbed it, about three or four hours or so, a bronze light suddenly shone on the sword, as if it had been reborn, and became vibrant.

Zhang Liao not only secretly praised, if you want to talk about the way of sword refining, in addition to the Emei faction's Changmei real person, it is really even the most accomplished of this Wutai mixed yuan patriarch. As soon as he learned some introductory sword refining from Zhitong, he was already much higher than Jin Guangding, and if he could learn the essence of the "Mixed Yuan Sutra", he must be a generation of sword refining masters.

However, according to the book, the "Mixed Yuan Sutra" is divided into two volumes, after the death of the mixed yuan, the next volume fell into the hands of Sikong Zhan, and the upper volume is nowhere to be found, from the analysis of clues, it is very likely to be in Xu Feiniang, if you want to learn all this book, I am afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky.

It's only hateful that now that the battle of Ciyun Temple is about to start, I can't leave at will, otherwise, I can go to the treasure house in the original book to see the Cangshan Mountain, the Ziying Sword is a natural spirituality, and it is not appropriate to take it in vain, but Zhu Guo and Wen Yu are still ownerless things, if they can get it, they can be regarded as living up to the name of rebirth.

Zhang Liao thought about it in his heart, but after all, he could only stay here and wait and see the situation. When he was depressed, there were sudden shouts outside the door, and then a ball of fire burned in the wing room on the west side, and the light of various flying swords danced in the air, and Ciyun Temple was already in chaos.