Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 340 Four Spirits
The wilderness was dark under the night.

The north wind roared past from time to time, rolling up large pieces of ice and snow.

Desolate and dead, without any vitality.

Facing the invitation from the master of the Cangjian Pavilion, Zen Xin smiled joyfully, and even added a lot of vitality to the surrounding darkness.

"Buddhas with a Zen mind know how to advance and retreat, understand the principles, and know what to do and what not to do. This alone has surpassed countless people."

The master of the Cangjian Pavilion smiled slightly, turned and looked towards the north, "With the addition of Zen-minded Buddhas, we will be more precise in locating the source of Brahma's spiritual manifestation, so that we can save a lot of time and energy."

"Is the pavilion master planning to go directly to the source of spirituality?"

"Because the younger generation once paid homage to Brahma, and later carried the black abyss, he does know the exact location of that place.

Moreover, we are now on a route for Brahma's spiritual intention to escape outwards, and a lot of time can be saved by going straight forward through the induction. "

"However, a great battle is about to break out at the source of Brahma's spirit. As outsiders, if we rush in without preparation, we are likely to be attacked from both sides by Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the King of the Golden Tent."

Zen Xin nodded, and her expression and tone when she spoke again directly positioned herself above her subordinates and assistants.

His attitude changed quickly, and the changes were smooth and natural, as if he was originally a disciple of the Cangjian Pavilion, and he was reporting to the owner of his own pavilion, and then made suggestions.

After a pause, he added, "If the pavilion master wants to absorb Brahma's spirit and deal with Emperor Wu by the way, it's better to wait for the end of the fight between the two parties.

At that time, even if Brahma's spirit is not torn apart, it will probably become much weaker, and it will obviously be easier to deal with.

The same is true for the emperor's corpse. After a hard fight, even if there is a divine will in the body, it will inevitably consume too much. "

The Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion sighed, "The most intense burst of Brahma's spirit can bloom the most beautiful killing flowers, and this is more in line with the conditions for warming and nourishing swords.

As for Emperor Wu of the Great Zhou, the old man never said that he would be his enemy, so whether his state is good or bad doesn't make much sense to me. "

Chan Xin wondered, "If Emperor Wu is still at the peak of his heyday after defeating Brahma, isn't the pavilion master worried that he will attack the nearby Jiange disciples again?"

"He won't shoot us."

The master of the hidden sword pavilion slowly shook his head, "Even if the old man is standing in front of him, as long as he does not take the initiative to provoke, he will not attract his attack."

"why?"

"Because the disciples of the Jiange practice swords and cultivate their hearts, they only want to cut the sword without a trace, and they are pure people who can't be more pure from beginning to end.

We have never been involved in any kind of spirituality, and we have no such breath as that brought by Jiaomen Fudi lingering around us, so we can be so sure that there is only a wisp of the emperor's corpse whose obsession has not disappeared, neither will nor Should be on top of us. "

When Zen Xin heard this, he immediately fell silent.

He frowned and thought deeply. After a long time, he asked wearily, "The Pavilion Master knows a lot of secrets, so can you tell this junior what these so-called spirits are?"

"Also, there are spirits manifesting in southern borders and northern deserts, in the East China Sea and in the west poles, but in the Dazhou area that lives in the Central Plains, few people have heard of the existence of spirits, but there are only martial arts similar to the seven sects of sects. Sincerely.

Then, what is the difference between the true meaning of martial arts and the spiritual meaning? "

The master of the hidden sword pavilion was slightly taken aback, and his gaze towards Zen Xin couldn't help becoming a little strange.

He exhaled slowly, "It's the first time this old man has seen someone like you who is cared for by the spirit, and it really surprised me."

"Seniors, don't listen to what I say, just watch what I do."

Zen Xin just smiled and said, "In this way, the pavilion master will know that whether it is paying respect to Brahma before or carrying Heiyuan now, the younger generation has always been devout, and can even be described as fanatical.

That's why I'm determined to get to the bottom of it. I want to really figure out what Heiyuan is, or maybe it's not a thing. The so-called workman who wants to do a good job must first sharpen his tools, so that he can be targeted and more convenient for its development. Strengthen your contribution. "

The master of the Cangjian Pavilion thought for a long time, "You are right, spirituality is indeed not a thing, but it seems that no one has been able to really figure out what this thing is.

As for the origin of the spirit, the old man only knows that it has a lot to do with the struggle of the ancestors against life and death. "

"The ancestors' struggle against death?"

"That's right, where there is life there is death, where there is prosperity there is decay, life and death alternate, formation resides and decay emptiness, this is a principle that has existed since ancient times, and it cannot be transferred by individual will.

As long as you read the ancient books, you can often see that the ancestors lamented that life is perishable. Even if you are born like a bright moon in the sky, shining bright light, after death, there will only be a handful of loess, and everything will be empty. "

"Thus, although they know the principle of formation, dwelling, and emptiness, they still want to jump out of samsara and transcend life and death. This is the pursuit that everyone who stands on a high ground will long for.

And in this tireless pursuit, for some reason, various spiritual meanings were born, but the process has long been lost in the long river of time, and there is no written record of a single word. "

After a pause, the master of the hidden sword pavilion continued, "As for the true meaning of martial arts you just said, it is even more cloudy and foggy, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Sometimes the old man would drink with books, study ancient books, and sometimes he would have random thoughts for no reason. He felt that the true meaning of the martial arts of the seven sects of the sect seemed to be a bit off. "

Zen heart is deeply convinced of this, "When the younger generation was at the Nine Sacred Mountains, she saw the figure of the master of Lingming Mountain from a distance. She practiced the Nine Transformations of Lingming and became a great master of the Yangyang Spiritual Realm, but she turned into an irrational lunatic. .

According to what the pavilion master said, the true meaning of the martial arts of the seven sects of the sect is indeed a bit weird. "

The master of the hidden sword pavilion shook his head, "No, it is completely normal to practice martial arts and become crazy, and the weirdness that the old man feels does not refer to these things."

"Although the emergence of spirituality is also ghostly and mysterious, it is difficult to think about it, but if you really dig deep, you can still find some vague clues anyway, which are inseparable from the pursuit and exploration of the ancient ancestors.

But for the true meaning of martial arts, it seems that it is there suddenly, waiting for ignorant people to discover, and then a little bit of people and minds, minds and bodies, after that, there have been prosperity and decline, and gradually formed the current situation. "

"The younger generation roughly understands the meaning of the pavilion master."

Zen Xin clasped his hands together and bowed in a salute, "Similar to the true meaning of martial arts of the sect, it is actually something that exists in this world itself, while the spiritual meaning of the northern wilderness and southern border, the eastern sea and the western pole is followed by the ancestors in ancient times. The pursuit of it gradually manifested itself.”

The master of the hidden sword pavilion was silent, quietly looking at the young man in black.

After a long time, he sighed and shook his head, "Not long ago, the old man praised you for being smart and transparent, but in the end you completely misunderstood what I wanted to express.

Think about it, why is it always more difficult to get a martial arts master from the seven sects than in the southern border and the northern wilderness?
Then you think about it again, whether it is Brahma or Heiyuan, as long as warriors reach the sympathy between heaven and man, they can basically receive spirits to descend. It is nothing more than the difference between ordinary gurus and more patrons.

But for the masters of the sect, when they manifest the true meaning of martial arts, you can know the difference between them and receiving the spiritual meaning after a careful perception. "

Zen Xin frowned suddenly, thoughtfully.

After a few breaths, he raised his head abruptly, a look of surprise and even disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"According to the intention of the pavilion master, could it be said that the true meaning of martial arts corresponding to each of the seven schools of religion is not actually in the world we are in.

But something similar to the legends of the gods and monsters of the Northern Wilderness tribe, something similar to the heavenly demon outside the underworld, who will cause trouble and cause harm to the world if he falls into the mortal world? "

The master of the hidden sword pavilion lowered his eyes and sighed deeply, "The old man is not standing high enough, and his vision is not deep enough, so I don't know the specific reason.

I only know that Zen Mind Buddha's guess seems a bit outrageous, even I was very surprised when I heard it, and I have to praise the young people for their many thoughts and flexible thinking. "

"Returning to the Pavilion Master, this junior has always wanted to figure out the secrets of the Dark Abyss, so he often thinks about things, but he has become full of distracting thoughts, and lost the cleanliness and clarity of the Lingtai."

"Cleanliness is not necessarily good, and clutter is not necessarily bad, everything depends on how you look at it.

But hearing what you said about the Heavenly Demon, it made me suddenly think of a very strange person I met on the way from west to east.

He looks quite ordinary, but he is a twisted and entangled shadow in his perception, as if he is incompatible with the surrounding environment, but he can blend into it with a strange relaxation. "

"A shadow, where is that person?"

Zen Xin's eyes lit up, and he seemed very interested.

"He overestimated his own strength and didn't know how to live or die. He tried to sneak attack on the old man. Naturally, he was cut in two by a single sword. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get back."

Speaking of this, the master of the hidden sword pavilion remained silent without warning.

The next moment, he slowly turned around and looked into the distance shrouded in darkness.

"There are two people in that direction."

"They restrained their energy like a rock, and they almost hid the old man from it."

The voice fell, and the figure of the master of the hidden sword pavilion disappeared without a trace.

Zen Xin also turned his head to look, at first he was a little puzzled, but after a while, he narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"It turned out to be him!?"

Suddenly, a wave of blood surged into his heart, which made Zen's originally calm thoughts suddenly turbulent.

"He must not die. If he is killed by the master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion in front of me, it will be the greatest disrespect to Abyss of Darkness."

"So we must stop the master of the hidden sword pavilion, and it is best not to let any conflict between them."

A loud bang.

Zen's heart stamped on the ground, and his figure skyrocketed.

The spirit of the abyss of darkness surrounds the body, attracting a large number of warriors hiding in the dark to chase wildly in the direction where the master of the hidden sword pavilion left.

In an instant, Ye Yuan was the only one left here.

The sudden ups and downs just now, as well as the conversation between the pavilion master and Zen Xin, made her ignorant, and even felt at a loss.

She watched helplessly as the pavilion master took a step ahead, and Zen Xin chased after them wildly, until both of them disappeared out of sight, but they still couldn't fully recover.

I don't know whether to follow up or go ahead to find the temporary residence of the Northern Wilderness tribe according to the original plan.

After much deliberation, Ye Yuan decided to stay where she was.

Respond to all changes with the same, waiting for the return of the pavilion master and his old man.

She went down the slope, chose a leeward position, closed her eyes and began to rest.

Suddenly, Yeyuan's heart moved, and driven by some weird and strange thoughts, she quietly opened her eyes with a gap.

Through the dark night, she only saw scarlet eyes.

But before Ye Yuan could react, densely packed, innumerable eyes appeared around those scarlet eyes, blinking a few steps away in front of her.

Yeyuan involuntarily opened her eyes wide, but the pupils shrank inward at this moment, and there were dense red dots reflected inside, which were the projections of those scarlet eyes.

It was as if there was an ink-colored wall standing there, and hundreds of eyes that seemed to be soaked in blood stared at it, like countless small scarlet lights that flickered on and off.

Ye Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Ji Lingling shuddered.

Even if there is only the first one, it is enough to make people vigilant in this situation.

But now it is connected into one piece, everywhere.

Chaotic evil, cold and bloody...

This is Ye Yuan's first intuitive feeling.

Without any hesitation, and without any major movement, the two swords on the back stretched and then fell directly into Ye Yuan's hands.

"Yin and Yang complement each other, and the two instruments rotate!"

Yeyuan slashed out the male and female swords like lightning.

Swish!
The cold light pierced the void, and the murderous intent was piercing.

A sword was slashed out, but Ye Yuan didn't even look at it, didn't even think about it, and just dodged to the back.

Click!

There are several cracks in the ground under the feet.

Ye Yuan's face was gloomy, she lowered her head slowly, and looked at her shoulder.

There, at some point, a pitch-black palm appeared.

It is like a group of changing shadows, in this dark and dead environment, it brings an inexplicable, weird and terrifying feeling to people.

The five fingers were twisted and twisted, easily locking her spirit and body, and she couldn't even move.

Gudong!

There seemed to be a swallowing sound.

Below the soil slope, a strand of cloth was blown away by the wind.

There were a few more drops of blood on the ground, but Ye Yuan, who was still standing here, had disappeared, and disappeared without a sound.

In the depths of the dark wilderness, two figures stood side by side.

"What is your brother thinking?"

Ni Tang's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and all the energy in his body was restrained, as if he had completely merged into the darkness.

"I'm thinking about Emperor Wu's understanding of Huangji Seal."

Wei Tao responded casually, still thinking hard.

When he was in Mianlong Town of Nine Sacred Mountains, his evaluation of Emperor Wu was just four words.

That is unfathomable.

After his strength increased again, he looked back at the power of the two Huangji seals again, and what he got was still an unfathomable evaluation.

Moreover, this is the situation where the emperor's body has just recovered from that gap, and the divine will, obsession, and physical body have not yet been fully integrated.

Now that some time has passed, who knows how this former number one in the world will improve and what level he will reach.

Therefore, Wei Tao didn't feel too surprised by the imminent enemy of Brahma in the Northern Wilderness.

It can be seen that Huangjiyin has great potential, and it is definitely worth studying in depth.

It was also driven by this idea that after incorporating several spiritual meanings into the Huangji Seal, he wanted to go further, but encountered unprecedented difficulties.

Ni Tang asked again, "The younger brother has already become a master of the emperor, and he has become a master of the emperor. Could it be that in the follow-up practice, he encountered a problem that is difficult to solve?"

Wei Tao nodded, with many doubts hidden in his tone, "After returning from Lingyungang, I tried to integrate the four spirits of Brahma Heiyuan and Luocha Ruoshui into the exercises. Although there were occasional twists and turns, the whole process But it went smoothly.”

"However, after returning to the mountain gate, I was thinking, since Brahma's spiritual meaning is the meaning, and Xuanwu's true meaning is also the meaning, why can't they also be integrated into the Huangji seal?"

There was a sparkle in Ni Tang's eyes, like autumn water, "Junior Brother Wei tried, but failed in the end?"

Wei Tao smiled, "If you fail in a certain link at the end, in my opinion, it is not a failure, but a temporary failure.

It's like going to the back of a road and finding it is blocked, so try to get through it, even if you can't get through in the end, it can be regarded as having seen the scenery on the road before.

But after so many attempts, I found that I wanted to integrate the true meaning of martial arts into Huangji, but there was no way at all, not to mention failure halfway, and I couldn't even find the entrance to failure. "

He frowned tightly and sighed, "Then another question arose, that is, what is the difference between spiritual meanings such as Brahma Heiyuan and true meanings such as Xuanwu ghost cars?"

"kindness!?"

Just as Ni Tang was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

In her line of sight, a ray of light quietly appeared from the depths of the darkness.

It grows from nothing, from small to large.

In an instant, it has passed through a large area of ​​darkness and void, and is still rapidly expanding the range it covers.

Ni Xuan narrowed his eyes suddenly, staring at the light that dispelled the darkness, a thought quietly rose from the bottom of his heart, and then quickly occupied his whole mind.

This sword light...

Stronger than any swordsman she had ever seen before.

boom!
The air was ripped apart violently.

At this moment, Wei Tao took a step forward and stood in front of her.

Then he punched forward slowly.

boom!
The fist seal of Yuantai fell, and the darkness surged endlessly.

It seemed that a large area of ​​space was turned upside down, pressing towards the sword light cover.

A large expanse of brilliant sparks suddenly exploded in midair.

There was also a crackling sound similar to a whine, which spread at the same time.

Wei Tao withdrew the punch he had struck, and looked down at the ground a few steps away.

There lay a long sword.

It was smashed into two pieces by him.

The blade was still trembling slightly, as if possessing spirituality and life, and wanted to soar up again and cut through the void.

"Not even a person appeared, but a sword came over?"

"Is this a flying sword? I have seen the legendary art of controlling the sword through the air?"

Wei Tao stretched out his hand to grab it, put the two severed swords in his palms, and put them in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

He didn't see anything, so he put his hands together and then rubbed them together, turning this non-ordinary long sword into two pieces of scrap iron, and it no longer had the radiant appearance before.

In the distance, the Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion changed slightly, showing surprise.

If he could break the sword physically, or break his sword, this person is definitely a great master of anode horizontal training.

But that's not the point.

Even if it is a positive horizontal training, he has more than one way to grind the opponent to death little by little.

What really surprised the Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion was the Xuanwu Wuji true meaning that suddenly erupted just now.

The dark and dead energy aroused by the void basalt, coupled with the cover of the cloud and mist lock of Wuji Sanshou, so the person who just made the move should be the master of Yangyang horizontal xuanwu Wuji.

"To be able to practice three time-consuming and labor-intensive exercises at the same time to such a high level, this person's talent is by no means comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

Even the old man's state of mind, which has been silent for a long time, will cause some waves. "

The master of the hidden sword pavilion let out a breath of foul air, and stretched out his hand to hold the sword box on his back.

Swish!
Three more long swords came out of their sheaths silently, and flew towards the depths of the darkness.

Wei Tao was still searching for the trace of the master of the hidden sword pavilion, and his heart was inexplicably moved.

It seemed that there was another ethereal voice quietly sounding from the depths of consciousness at the same time.

"The way of observing the sky and the way of holding on to the sky are all done!"

"It turned out to be a three-talented swordsman, so it is not a hidden sword pavilion sword master hiding in the dark, but at least four great sword masters."

Sensing Sen Han's murderous intent coming towards him, Wei Tao took another step forward.

The Yuan fetus was printed, and the fists suddenly covered the body with cloud patterns and black scales, and sharp bony spurs exploded, stirring up the dark and dead air, and slammed forward.

But at the last moment, when he saw clearly the three long swords flying in solitary, but he still couldn't see the swordsman who was cultivating the three swords on the opposite side, he suddenly changed his mind.

Silently, Yuantai transforms into Huangji.

In an instant, the darkness dissipated like a tide, and the four spirits manifested at the same time, tightly enveloping the three rusty long swords.

After that, another scarlet thread gushed out, intertwined and twisted endlessly, weaving a large net and falling down.

hum! ! !
The Sancai Shajian trembled violently and moved forward through the air.

But it was like flying insects got into the extremely viscous glue, and every step forward was extremely difficult. After cutting off an unknown number of mysterious threads, it was finally entangled firmly by three circles on the left and three circles on the right, lost full mobility.

Wei Tao waved lightly, and brought the three long swords closer.

Sensing the trace of killing intent contained in each of them, he suddenly smiled happily, and even swept away the depression caused by the surprise attack.

The complexion of the master of the hidden sword pavilion in the distance changed again.

He used the Sancai Killing Sword as a countermeasure, preparing to use the killing intent to open the gap, and aimed at the horizontal training of the anode body, but he didn't expect that it would be useless again.

But this time, he was even more surprised.

"What kind of skill is this?"

"Brahma Heiyuan and Luocha Ruoshui are so harmoniously integrated, and in turn cut off my connection with Sancai Shajian. This is something I have never seen or heard before."

"Beihuang Sect's cultivation methods are all in one body, and the four spirits are in one body. What kind of person can achieve this level?"

The Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion took a deep breath of cold air, and hesitated for a while, whether to continue or not.

With the four spirits at his side, it would be impossible for him to win if he shot casually like before.

If you really want to fight, you have to open the sword box wide and use your swordsmanship to fight the enemy with all your strength.

Or you have to really stand in front of the opponent and fight with it with housekeeping skills.

Or the two methods are used together, and the opponent must be killed here at all costs.

The master of the hidden sword pavilion thought about two breathing times, and finally decided to forget it.

There is no need to have a life-and-death confrontation with this mysterious and powerful warrior at this time and this place.

He has cultivated swords since he was a child, and what he cultivates is the pure and indomitable sword intent, but it is definitely not stubborn and stubborn.

Being able to advance and retreat, and knowing oneself and the enemy are also valuable qualities for a swordsman.

In many classics of Jiange, there is indeed a saying that only one can be extreme in emotion and can be extreme in sword, but many disciples and disciples misunderstood the true meaning, and embarked on a path that can be called twisted and crazy.

Thinking of this, the Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion turned around and left.

At this moment, a sharp cry suddenly sounded in the ear, bringing a large bloody light.

There is also the looming red flame, looming under the dark night, forming the appearance of a rising lotus.

The master of the hidden sword pavilion was slightly startled, and an incredible thought flashed in his mind.

"This is the true meaning of Ghost Che, Karma Red Lotus."

"My hidden sword technique can restrain energy and hide my figure. It was just a trivial mood swing just now, but he discovered it."

"So, this person received the four kinds of spirits into the body, the Xuanwu Wuji Lingming Qinglian Henglian Grand Master!?"

"Ordinary warriors can use one skill to connect with heaven and man, which is already a very happy blessing.

This person has four spirits and five senses. It is really hard to imagine what kind of talent and aptitude he must have to achieve this level. "

"It seems that I can't leave, so I have to stay and see the true face of this mysterious figure.

Thinking of the upcoming battle with the grand master with four spirits and five senses, Jian Xin, who I have nurtured for decades, couldn't help but feel a little excited and excited. "

"kindness!?"

The master of the Cangjian Pavilion was about to turn back, but suddenly stopped moving.

His pupils contracted slightly, and a twisted and entangled shadow reflected in his eyes, appearing beside him.

There is also a pitch-black palm, which is spreading five fingers, and falls silently towards his shoulder.

Somewhere farther away.

Wei Tao's Nine Changes of Spiritual Awareness, Observation of God and Hope of Qi, and the use of karmic fire and red lotus, finally captured the deeply hidden figure in the dark.

"Sure enough, he lives up to his reputation as a swordsman in the Cangjiange Pavilion. This old guy's ability to restrain his energy and hide his body is almost as good as Sun Xiyue's invisibility."

"However, I finally found you."

Just as Wei Tao was about to take a step forward, his brows twitched suddenly, and the five fingers of his right hand spread out into claws, grabbing directly towards the empty space on one side.

His right arm suddenly thickened and swelled, covered with moiré black scales, and sharp claws grew out, and he pressed it down forcefully.

Click!

Unexpectedly, his grasping force was missed, and his thick and sharp fingers collided together, making a sound like metal clanging, and a group of dazzling sparks burst out.

"Junior Brother Wei, to your left."

At this moment, Ni Tang's voice came in a hurry.

Wei Tao turned his head quickly, and a distorted shadow came into view.

Almost at the same time, the black shadow had wrapped around his body, and then shrank inward violently.

Click!

Click click!

Except for Wei Tao's body being slightly deformed at the beginning, the twisted and entangled black shadow behind him couldn't be entangled at all, and even faintly showed signs of being broken apart.

His face was expressionless, and his bones made a series of crisp sounds.

The figure rapidly swelled and expanded, and was tightly restrained, forming a situation of wrestling and stalemate between the two.

The twisted black shadow kept increasing its strength, but it still couldn't wrap around and tighten.

Moiré black scales emerged from under the skin, and thick and sharp barbs protruded from the joints, directly protruding sharp arcs from the black shadow surrounding him.

shuh...

The twisted black shadow dissipated without warning.

boom!
Suddenly without the shackles of external forces, Wei Tao instantly swelled to a height of more than Zhang Xu, and the long tail of the repair snake frantically flicked behind him, smashing the hard ice and snow ground into black cracks.

He turned around slowly, looking in the direction where the black shadow had dissipated, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with angry and violent light.

(End of this chapter)