Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"It's rare."

"I always thought that the fighting platform in the Star Academy was just a decoration."

"I didn't expect that someone would actually use it."

"Go and have a look."

Even Jindan cultivators like to watch the excitement.

I heard that someone opened the fighting platform and wanted to fight openly.

Immediately rushed to the fighting platform.

This is a rare scene.

You must know that the monks who can appear in the Star Academy are also golden cores at the last time.

In the outside world, they are all people who can start mountains and become ancestors.

Even if there are differences and disputes.

But it will definitely not be so troublesome as to go to the fighting stage and fight publicly.

After all, a dignified golden elixir has to be decent.

You can't be like the little monks who practice qi and build foundations, just do it when they disagree.

Seeing that he made an appointment to fight Lynch on impulse and opened the fighting platform, he actually attracted many people to watch the excitement.

The Golden Core cultivator who made an appointment to fight Lynch suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

There is an illusion of being watched a monkey show.

So he suppressed his embarrassment, glared at Lynch, and spoke loudly.

"You and I will fight quickly, and the winner will be determined by one move!"

"it is good."

"But you have to be careful."

"Because my sword is so handsome!"

When the words fall, the sword rises.

Aggressive as fire, swift as light.

The Jindan cultivators gathered in front of the battle stage, only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and a little sword light flashed.

Slap it.

soon.

Only the white-clothed and red-haired swordsman was left on the fighting platform, wielding his sword gracefully.

But his opponent was half kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood in horror.

"What the hell?!"

"It's over so soon?"

"Did you see that sword clearly?"

"No."

"Didn't you see clearly?"

"I thought I was the only one who didn't see clearly."

The onlookers, who thought they were just here to watch a lively event, were all terrified.

Looking in disbelief at the white-clothed red-haired swordsman on the fighting platform, who gracefully retracted his sword.

The sword just now was really fast and ruthless.

Everyone didn't see clearly, and the opponent knelt down directly.

Such a sword is simply amazing.

Everyone asked themselves, if they get along in a different place.

I am afraid the end will be the same.

Under this sword, without any power to parry, he had to kneel on the spot.

"really."

"Everyone is a golden core, even if he is at the Tianjiao level."

"But it's not impossible to block even a sword, right?"

Finally, someone raised a question, and seeing Lie Xinxi, full of confidence, he took the initiative to jump onto the fighting platform.

To challenge Lynch.

Lynch didn't refuse anyone who came, and waved.

In the next second, the fight resumed.

One sword after another.

But there are only two swords.

After the two swords, the fighting subsided.

Everyone was horrified, and they looked at the same half-kneeling monk in disbelief, coughing up blood and panicking.

Some people began to wonder if this was a deliberate match-fixing.

otherwise.

How could it be possible that after receiving two sword strikes, he couldn't even fight back.

But it was quickly refuted.

"This time it's Daoist Mei who made the shot."

"It is said to be one of the peerless twins who are most likely to be on the gold list in the last five sessions."

"With his reputation, how could he intentionally play match-fixing!"

"what?"

"It turned out to be Taoist Mei, one of the last five peerless twins?"

"Two swords are defeated?"

"No, no, no!"

Everyone was horrified and couldn't believe it.

"I thought you must have earth-shattering abilities if you came on stage with such confidence."

"I didn't expect it to be here?!"

"Hmph. Like you."

"I can hit ten of them!"

The red-haired swordsman in white put his sword in his hand, sneered disdainfully, and looked around.

He suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

"Who else?!"

……

The sapphire palace is filled with incense.

Yuyao rests her chin in her hand, and she is as beautiful as jade.

She looked out of the window at the fighting platform with a half-smile. ,

Seeing the white-clothed and red-haired swordsman on the fighting platform, he was arrogantly fighting ten against one.

With an invincible and invincible attitude, I fought with the Golden Core monks one by one.

Immediately couldn't help chuckling.

Withdrawing his gaze, he said humanely to the jade-like blue shirt sitting cross-legged in front of him.

"So when you were young, you were a conceited and aggressive guy."

"Do you even think you're handsome like this?"

The Taoist in the green shirt is gentle and refined.

He didn't look at the white-clothed red-haired swordsman who looked like a reckless man outside, and said calmly.

"I was in my teens and 20s at the time."

"Everyone says that I am Mo Shangren Ruyu, my son is unparalleled in the world."

"Walking the world with a sword, fighting invincible hands all over the world."

"Of course I think I'm handsome."

Yuyao couldn't help laughing.

"So you sat on that woman's grave for 20 years."

"In the end, you tapped him just to show me how young and frivolous you are?"

"Do not."

Taoist Qingshan shook his head.

"I just had a dream."

"I dreamed of the young man who used dreams as horses and sang with his sword."

"Then."

"He came alive."

Chapter 247 The Way of the Golden Elixir

Lynch spoke quietly, and looked out the window at the mighty red-haired boy in white clothes on the fighting arena.

That's who he used to be.

It is also the Ninth Spirit that he tapped out of the dream bubble.

Twenty years ago, he heard about Zhao Qingxue's death.

Traveling to light years, sitting in front of Zhao Qingxue's grave for 20 years, had a big dream.

At the end of the dream, he failed to bring Junior Sister Qingxue from his memory back to life in his dream.

But it made me, who was once in fresh clothes and angry horse, come out of my dream.

People sometimes miss the past and can't let go of some people and things.

But in fact, it is often just missing the past self.

"I thought it would be your junior sister Qingxue who came back to life in your dream."

Yu Yao said quietly, "But now it seems that you are much more heartless than I thought."

"maybe."

Lynch thought for a while, "I really didn't expect Junior Sister Qingxue's death."

"I regret that."

"It's a pity that her regrets are all about me."

"But I can't regret it because of this."

"Relying on my memory, I will create what I thought she would be."

"Ok."

"Maybe I'm just afraid of trouble."

Lynch laughed to himself.