Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Liang Shurong raised his head, looked back at Yan Shuxian behind him, and said, "Go back earlier."

That voice was very cold, Liang Shurong seemed to have changed at this moment.

Yan Shuxian was stunned for a moment, but Liang Shurong stretched out his hand and grabbed her shoulder. With a slight force on that hand, Yan Shuxian even forgot to resist, and then fell down.

Only now did she realize that Liang Shurong was a little different, he had never been so indifferent.

"boom!"

But at this moment, Liang Shurong's whole body gushed out, and a muffled groan could be heard.

"Howl!"

In the imperial garden, there was a sky eagle screaming, breaking free from the chain and circling up, as if congratulating something, the cicada chrysalis burst out of the butterfly, and thousands of butterflies danced around the palace, flying higher and higher, which is very unusual.

"Pfft." The fish in the water jumped out of the water, as if they were tireless

The eunuch of the Forbidden Army in the palace was shocked when he saw the splashing fish in the pond, "See, did you see a ghost?"

The birds and beasts all over the palace became restless at this moment, and there were noises from all over the palace.

"This is... what's wrong?" Zhang Ming raised his head, and saw the hovering eagle and the butterflies flying around.

"Meow!!!" Xiao Qi in Zhang Ming's arms trembled.

Zhang Ming glanced at Xiao Qi, but saw that Xiao Qi's eyes were dull, and he looked in the direction of Liang Shurong, as if something was attracting Xiao Qi.

Zhang Ming hugged Xiao Qi tightly, not letting him leave.

Zhang Ming turned his head to look at Liang Shurong in the distance, and suddenly understood the reason for all this.

He once heard Liang Shurong's song at the entrance of the tavern to attract all beasts to worship, and the scene was no different from the original.

Nanning raised his head and glanced at the vibrations in the palace, and some glanced at Liang Shurong, slightly surprised.

Liang Shurong's eyes were indifferent.

At this moment, Liang Shurong looks like a log to outsiders, a log without emotion, ignorant of emotions, emotions, joys, anger, sorrows, and joys.

"Squeak."

One mouse after another crawled down the wall, in groups, and tiny bugs came towards them.

It's densely packed, and it's shocking to see it.

Yan Shuxian watched this scene and understood.

"Dacheng..." Yan Shuxian froze in place, did he choose to forget it?

The so-called severance of the seven emotions, as early as Jian'an, Liang Shurong was about to reach the Dacheng state.

But he has been hesitating. He likes the emotions and desires in this world. In his eyes, joy, anger, sorrow and joy are a luxury, and he doesn't want to give up.

He could feel that if he entered the Dacheng Realm, everything would be far away from him, but he still chose this way.

"It's only now that the cultivation technique has been completed?"

Nanning's eyes turned cold, he raised the sword in his hand, and slashed out.

But it only broke Liang Shurong's protective energy, and Liang Shurong was never injured.

"Buzz."

"Zizzizi..."

Countless birds poured out from the palace, thousands of butterflies circled down, the black eagle stared at Nanning below, and those eagle eyes stared at Nanning, waiting for the best opportunity.

Swarms of bugs came along the palace wall, it was frightening to see.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Ming thought, "If it weren't for the fact that this is the imperial palace, I'm afraid it would have attracted more birds and beasts."

Chapter 232: Daoism

"Butterfly Sea."

Liang Shurong held up the jade flute and put it to his lips, only to hear the sound of the flute, giant eagles, butterflies, birds, and insects bowed down, singing one after another.

"Ugh..."

The sound of the flute was abrupt, and the color suddenly changed. These birds and beasts turned around and surrounded Nanning, the palm print supervisor.

Looking at this scene, Nanning didn't seem too surprised.

Dense insects attacked him, wanting to bite him regardless of life or death, but these ordinary insects and birds couldn't break his protective energy.

He raised the sword in his hand and slashed out.

Cut off hundreds of insects and birds, but these are just a small number.

At this moment the butterflies circled around, Nan Ning looked up and saw some butterflies that had just emerged from their chrysalis surrounded him, telling him to wrap them up.

These butterflies are not rare, and compared with those bugs, there are also many.

Nanning was surrounded, and people outside could only see butterflies flying, but not people inside.

Nanning didn't move, but just watched quietly.

Liang Shurong held up the jade flute, and the sound of the flute continued. He waited and watched, and there was a rustling sound from the fluttering of butterflies, as if Nanning was tightly wrapped in a storm.

In a trance, a voice came from the butterfly sea.

"break!"

The sword energy turned into thousands of strands, continuously gushing out from the sea of ​​butterflies.

From all directions up and down, there is sword energy cutting out.

In just an instant, Diehai broke open from the inside, Diepo sword came out, and Nanning, who was wrapped in Diehai, walked out without any injuries.

With just one strike, Diehai was broken.

"Insect bird!"

Thousands of insects with different appearances rushed towards Nanning.

Above the nine heavens, eagles circled down, and the eagle spread its wings and swooped down.

"Swish."

"Howl!"

Accompanied by a long cry, those eagle eyes went straight to Nanning's head.

"Fengshuang." Nanning raised his hand.

A sword comes out, like frost drifting, the sword light is like wind and frost, invisible and unintentional.

Before the eagle arrived, it was knocked down by Jian Guang.

But they are all birds and beasts, if they want to hurt Nanning, it is simply impossible.

But at this time, the swarm of insects crawled up along Nanning's feet, and protected Nanning with his body, but he didn't suffer any damage.

But at this moment, Nanning's half body was wrapped by countless insects, as if covered with a layer of insect clothing.

Nanning frowned slightly, although these insects were blocked by the protective energy, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

The sound of Liang Shurong's flute continued, and the insects continued to climb up.

"Get lost." Nanning scolded.

But seeing that the bugs didn't respond at all, they still crawled desperately towards him.

Nanning frowned and looked at Liang Shurong, and said, "Take the minds of all things and use them for your own driving. Such a practice is against the harmony of heaven."

In this world, everything has intelligence. Human beings can be said to be the most intelligent, but they are not the masters of all things. To act like this without God's permission is ultimately against the harmony of heaven.

Liang Shurong closed his eyes and only knew the jade flute in his hand.

Nanning snorted coldly, seeing that the swarm of insects had climbed to his waist, his whole body was shaken, and his inner strength gushed out.

Piece after piece of worms fell down and turned into ashes when the wind blew.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ming was a little surprised and said, "What kind of exercise is this?"

It only needs to mobilize the internal force of the whole body to turn the bug swarm into ashes. Zhang Ming thought it was a kung fu method at first, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be a method of using internal force. In short, he couldn't do it. The cultivation method goes to the cycle of heaven and earth, if it is messed up, it will go crazy.

The butterfly sea is broken!

The eagle landed!

The bug swarm retreated!

Liang Shurong's kung fu has entered the realm of great success, but Ren Jiu can't hurt Nanning at all?

Zhang Ming was a little puzzled. In his opinion, the Seven Emotions Music Art must be stronger than the world's martial arts. It even looks like the beast control method in Xianxia. It seems that one is a practice method, and the other is a martial art. The level of light is different.

"Wow."

But at this moment, the flute sound stopped.

Liang Shurong slowly opened his eyes, and he sighed.

Nanning shook off those bugs, looked at Liang Shurong and said, "Is that what you said?"

"Don't worry." Liang Shurong said softly.

His expression turned cold, and he held the jade flute in his hand again.

"Xiaowu..." The sound of the flute changed this time!

The sound of the flute became hasty, and the things affected by the sound of the flute were no longer those birds and beasts.

Zhang Ming was taken aback when he heard the sound of the flute, and suddenly felt confused. He immediately calmed down and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Is this the real joy of the seven emotions?" Zhang Ming's face was serious, he was still affected by Ye Gucheng and Ximen Feixue's Sword Dao and Sword Heart.

Nanning raised his hand and swung a sword, "Slash!"

Jian Guang cut out, but Liang Shurong didn't move.

"Om." Nanning's sword was wrong, and he cut across Liang Shurong's side.

Nanning's face was serious, he glanced at the sword in his hand, and thought: "The sound of the flute is really terrifying, it can actually affect my sword."

Yan Shuxian stretched out her hand, she suddenly felt that she didn't know Liang Shurong.

But Liang Shurong suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

"Young Master." Yan Shuxian trembled all over, her eyes were deep. She had seen all kinds of things in the world from Liang Shurong's eyes before, but now it was just pitch black.

This was no longer the Liang Shurong he knew.

But Yan Shuxian's 'Master' made Liang Shurong suddenly come back to his senses.

Liang Shurong looked at Yan Shuxian, his expression suddenly changed, he quickly covered his chest, and quickly turned his head away from looking at Yan Shuxian.

"Get out!" Liang Shurong said coldly, trembling all over.

"Gong..." Yan Shuxian suddenly understood, and immediately took two steps back to distance herself from Liang Shurong.

She has also practiced the Seven Emotions Art to a small degree, and now she understands what Liang Shurong is facing now. Liang Shurong has her in his heart, and if she is not here, Liang Shurong may be able to control it.

She can only affect Liang Shurong's mind here, if she is not careful, she will go crazy.

In the distance, Zhang Ming was holding the restless Xiaoqi in his hands, and there was such a flute sound, so Liang Shurong's chances of winning were a little bit higher.

Nanning's lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something, and suddenly he closed his eyes, "A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart..."

"What is he talking about?" Zhang Ming was far away and couldn't hear clearly.

Yan Shuxian in the field heard it, frowned and said: "The spell of pure heart."

Upon hearing this, Liang Shurong looked at Nanning indifferently.

The Mantra of Purifying the Heart, Taoist Mantra of Purifying the Heart, can protect the mind and spirit from the influence of foreign objects. The Four Prisoners actually practice Taoism. Did they learn it secretly or what?

Nanning took a deep breath, woke up quietly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"In the end, it is an invisible thing, and it cannot hurt a tangible person." Nanning said, but saw him slowly raise the sword in his hand, and said softly: "Infinite!"

A sword is slashed out, the sword Qi has a way, Tiangang Qier, this is a Dao sword.

Those who cultivate Taoism and swords need to have Taoism.