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Chapter 483: Ling Duxu

Since the establishment of the Pure Yang Sect at the end of the Sui Dynasty, it has a history of five hundred years, and the first suzerain is the emperor of the Great Xuan Empire, Xuantian Ji.

Later, Xuantianji gave up the position of the sect leader of the Chunyang Sect, and his third disciple, the Taoist master Yuan Tiangang, took over as the sect master.

For hundreds of years, the Pure Yang Sect has been producing many talents, and the heritage is extremely profound, and now, it is the seventh generation.

The head of this generation, named Ling Duxu, nicknamed "King of Qi", has a single hand of "innate skills" in the rivers and lakes, water and fire are not invaded, and he has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and he is also the national teacher of the Daxuan Empire.

Now, he is walking and talking with Cihang Jingzhai in the Heavenly Machine Hall of the Holy Land of the Pure Yang Sect.

The heir of this generation of sword canons is the woman in Tsing Yi that Xuantianji met before, named Zhang Ziyan, who was born this time because he spied on the purple qi coming from the east between heaven and earth, and was ordered by the master to go down the mountain.

Cihang Jingzhai's ability is not as good as the three masters in the world, when he heard the news, Xuantianji had arrived near Zhongnan Mountain, so Zhang Ziyan happened to meet Xuantianji, and was forced by Xuantianji's momentum, so he returned to Zhongnan Mountain, thought about it, and went to Huashan.

Zhongnan Mountain and Huashan were not far from each other, five hundred years ago, although the Great Xuan Emperor Xuantian Ji made Cihang Jingzhai seal the mountain, but married Cihang Jingzhai contemporary saint concubine Xuan, the attitude is ambiguous, after five hundred years, although the two have competition. But there is no great grudge against each other.

This time. Zhang Ziyan went to the Pure Yang Sect, intending to seek Ling Duxu's help. Investigate, or deal with the Tsing Yi Daoist she met - Xuantian Ji, the ancestor of the Pure Yang Sect.

"What Fairy Zhang said is true, how can there be such a terrifying person in the world?" Ling Du listened to it, his face was incredible.

The friendship between the two families is not shallow, and they both know some details, Ling Duxu knows that although this fairy is young, he has cultivated to the realm of 'heart and soul' in the sword canon, if there is an opportunity, I am afraid that it will not take three years to cultivate to the "sword heart is clear". There are not many people who can beat her on the rivers and lakes, and I don't see the number one person in Tsing Yi at all.

"Brother Dao knows Ziyan, how could Ziyan have deceived Brother Dao?" Zhang Ziyan sighed slightly, glanced at Ling Duxu faintly, and a bitter smile floated from the corner of her mouth. "If you don't break through, as soon as you break through the 'Sword Heart Tongming', that person will let Ziyan be his maid, even if Ziyan serves the demon with his body, it's just the reputation of the master. It's ruined ever since!"

"How can this be reasonable!" Ling Du's calm and calm bearing, he couldn't help but shout angrily, and there was a trace of anger in his words. "This person is too rampant! This is also, the holy daughter of Cihang, how can she be someone else's maid. It's ridiculous, and these two are also poor! I am willing to let out this evil breath for Fairy Zhang!"

"Hey, this person's cultivation is almost unpredictable. I'm afraid that apart from the real Immortal Buddha, even the Supreme Grandmaster is not sure to win against him. ”

Zhang Ziyan was silent for a while, frowned, and said slowly, making Ling Duxu's face a little unpleasant.

He knew what Fairy Zhang meant, with his own strength, he was not the opponent of the man in Tsing Yi at all, although he was a little dissatisfied, but seeing Fairy Zhang's beautiful face that wanted to cry, the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he pondered for a moment, and said: "Poor Dao is a great Xuanguo teacher, but there are a few friends who can help, wait for Poor Daoist Xiushu and the hero Han Gongdu Han Daoyou, feminine hand Tian Daoyou, and Spear Sect Zhili Straight Daoyou, invite them to help, presumably they must have the strength to fight!"

"Why bother, didn't I come?" A joking voice sounded, the door of the Tianji Hall automatically opened, and a Taoist in Tsing Yi, a child, and a little white wolf walked in.

Ling Duxu and Zhang Ziyan's complexions changed greatly at the same time, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The person who can silently bypass all the vigilances and formations of the Pure Yang Sect, and even reach the Heavenly Machine Hall without a sound, in this world, Ling Duxu has never seen it.

What does this mean?

This shows that the horror of the Daoist in front of him is far beyond his expectations, and this one person can destroy his Pure Yang Sect's Dao system!

"The ancestors of the Pure Yang Sect have blessed the unworthy disciples, hoping to help the disciples survive this calamity!" Ling Du thought humbly, and there was already a surging innate aura around him.

"Are you the 'Qi King' Ling Duxu?" Xuan Tianji looked at the contemporary Pure Yang Sect Master, recognized his name, and said with interest. "Your innate martial arts have been perfected into the realm, which is somewhat interesting!, it's just that if this seat remembers correctly, the things of the Pure Yang Sect are the secret of immortality, why haven't you practiced it?"

Xuantian Ji's words fell into Ling Duxu's ears, and it made his face change again.

The thing of the Zhenfang sect of the Pure Yang Sect is naturally the secret of longevity, but except for the patriarch of the founding sect back then, as well as his disciples Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, others are not qualified enough to practice this Taoist treasure.

His qualifications are extraordinary, but he has not practiced the recipe for growth, so he has to retreat.

"Who the hell are you, what is the matter with my Pure Yang Sect, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being welcome!"

Xuantian Ji looked at Ling Duxu and smiled indifferently, not caring about the opponent's strong momentum that could shoot at any time.

"You make a move, let this seat see your strength!" Xuantianji was slightly dissatisfied, and suddenly the world was in turmoil, and it was pouring rain all over the world.

This junior is really eyeless. His appearance has not changed since five hundred years ago, this Ling Duxu has worshiped his portrait for many years, he himself came to the front, but he couldn't recognize the ancestor, he should fight!

Ling Du looked at the sky and clouds, his face turned pale suddenly, the other party was angry, this kind of realm was really beyond his imagination, I am afraid that it is already a land immortal or something, how can he resist it?

"Drink, you don't want someone to surrender to you. ”

At the critical moment, Ling Duxu still showed his skills as the first person on the righteous path under Ling Donglai.

With a loud shout, the innate qi that covered the sky and the earth gushed out, so as to expel the fear in his heart, and the long sword on his waist automatically came out of its sheath, turning into a cold light and stabbing towards Xuantianji's heart.

This sword is infused by his uncast innate qi, as fast as lightning, rushing like thunder, and the thunderbolt is domineering, showing the prestige of the "Qi King".

Under the pressure of Xuantian Ji's momentum, Ling Duxu instead burst out with the most pinnacle sword he had ever made, confident that even if Ling Donglai encountered this sword, he would have to retreat.

At the same time, Zhang Ziyan's face was calm, 'A single thought does not give birth to the void and quiet', and the sword heart sank into the silent void, feeling every trace of movement of the Xuantian machine with all his might. The Flying Wing Sword slammed into the ground and stabbed towards the Xuantian Machine.

Without pause, the tip of the sword turned into a circle, and the profound and mysterious truths between heaven and earth seemed to be reflected in this circle.

Her Dao heart, which seemed to be a random sword, was also becoming more and more crystal clear.

The so-called is that there is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great creation.

Both of them used Xuantianji, the terrifying demon king, as a whetstone, and made an earth-shattering move, hoping to cause damage to the demon king.

It's just that what happened next was beyond the wisdom of the two of them.

Xuantian Ji just looked at his disciples and grandchildren, and he didn't mean to make a move.

Because these two swords couldn't get close to him at all.

Ling Duxu and Zhang Ziyan burst out with the pinnacle sword under their life and death potential, and now they were quietly stopping in the air outside him.

The autumn light at noon, spilling from the dew, illuminated the Tianji Hall a little, and when the light passed through the space between the sword and him, there were some slight bends, so that it could be seen that the space in front of the sword was slightly concave.

If you look closely, you can find that Ling Duxu and Zhang Ziyan's swords are not static, but are advancing at a rapid speed, but they have never been able to pierce into the space in front of them!

The eerie blend of movement and stillness is an eerie picture.

There was an invisible and transparent barrier that protected his body like a ball, isolating him from the world.

No one will be able to enter his world unless he wants to.

This is the space he has condensed with the laws of space, and it is countless times more powerful than the realm opened up by human cultivators.

Xuantian Ji looked at the sword that seemed to be quiet, but was actually trembling and flying at high speed, stretched out his hand, gently took off the two swords, and said slowly: "Practice hard, young man, when you can pierce the space in front of this seat, you will be able to reach the state of shattering the void!"

Ling Duxu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"Ling Duxu, can't even recognize the ancestor?" Xuantianji shook his head, took the little Pang Ban next to him, walked out, and said loudly. "I've seen it here, let's go to Luoyang and meet your sister!"

"Ancestor?!" Ling Xudu looked up at the portrait of the patriarch of the Pure Yang Sect, and was stunned.

The patriarch has returned to the world!

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