Dust roots [comprehension]

Lu Tingyun was stunned for a moment, unable to connect the token of Wuxiang Hall with Huang Yaoshi, then he reacted and handed the token out.

The green jade tablet passed through Song Huaichen's hands, the light flashed, and the cracks on it became lighter again.

"Take it."

Huang Yaoshi took the token from Song Huaichen, and the blank expression on his face was replaced by surprise.After getting the token, he could feel that some kind of confinement imposed on his body disappeared, and what restricted his cultivation was only the medicine he took every day.

The "poison and medicine" made by himself will naturally have an antidote. Huang Yaoshi swallowed the pill, closed his eyes and used his spiritual power. As the effect of the medicine faded, his aura rose layer by layer.

The Hall of Wuxiang did not hide his cultivation, and Huang Yaoshi would not do anything unnecessary. He took out bottles and cans from the sumeru bag, rolled them with spiritual power, handed them out through the gaps in the trees, and sent them into the air, soaring gathering place.

When Gui Yizong first arrived, there were only a few dozen of them chasing after them, but a steady stream of pheasants flew out from the red ladder to join the team. At this moment, the sky was full of darkness, and there were already hundreds of them. They croaked and formed a three-sided triangle The team, high in the middle and low around, like a cover, covered the heads of the monks.

Most pheasants are not very intelligent. When they feel the spiritual power, they think it is an attack. They scratch their feet and bite their teeth. The medicine powder wrapped in the spiritual power is bitten into their mouths and sucked into their noses. It quickly takes effect .

The pheasants swayed from side to side as if they were drunk - because they were flying in the air, they were still bouncing up and down, and the team was instantly confused.

The pheasant that had just launched a probing attack on everyone at a slow speed was obviously higher in intelligence. It flew high, avoiding Huang Yaoshi's spiritual power, and kept singing in its mouth. The pheasant below that had not touched Huang Yaoshi's spiritual power immediately They also flap their wings and fly to higher places, while those who have inhaled the drug are flying crookedly, high and low chirping in response, flapping their wings vigorously, regardless of whether they will fall because of it, just fanning A strong wind blows away Huang Yaoshi's spiritual power.

Huang Yaoshi let out a cold snort, and pushed it out with one hand. The colorless wind scroll was stained with a pale white layer due to the strengthening of spiritual power, and the path of the drug was visible, but it also became denser, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

The pharmacist's spiritual power activates the effect of the medicine, and he doesn't need to take it in. Even if the tip of the feather is stained with a little bit, he will be addicted to the medicine immediately.

A pheasant trying to fan the strong wind couldn't resist the drug. Just before falling, all the feathers on its body turned red, and then opened its mouth, condensing out balls of red spiritual power, rushing towards Hua. The screen of trees propped up by the pool—

The drugged pheasant can no longer turn into a streamer when flying at full speed, but its speed is still beyond the reach of ordinary people.Hua Chi managed to move over the branch to block it before it——

With a bang, the ball of light exploded together with the pheasant bird, and the burst of power almost approached Xiaoerpin.

The leader of the pheasants at the highest place seemed to have been inspired by it, screaming loudly, amidst the noisy and sharp echoes, the drugged pheasants turned red one by one, Hua Chi's face was as usual, not nervous, but also The trees were spawned to strengthen the protective net above everyone's heads. Huang Yaoshi opened his hands, and his spiritual power roared in the wind. Abbot Shan Yaoshi no longer used drugs to force him, but directly used the wind to force the owl to fly away!

The drug and the hurricane did have an effect, and the downward trend of the bird was temporarily reversed, but it was not enough!

Zhu Yi took a step forward: "I can help."

Without waiting for others to ask, Zhu Yi pushed Bai Jian towards Song Huaichen, stepped on the branch, bent his waist softly, and squeezed out from the gap of the branch.

The Yue girl danced on the waves, her body was extremely light, Zhu Yi stood firmly on the branch, and Hua Chi, who was manipulating the plants, could hardly feel her weight.

With the heel as the axis, Zhu Yi rotates his body to draw a circle, his movements are soft, and the movement of holding the sword seems to be light and effortless. A piece of blue sky was opened, and then a more violent gust of wind blew out from that ray of clarity, and the trees where it touched were broken, and the pheasant bird whose cultivation level was one level higher than that of Zhu Yi was also blown off its wings and flew its feathers. It was pushed far away by the wind amidst the screeching sound!

What Zhu Yi slashed with his sword was no longer wind, but sword energy!

The red pheasant with a red mouth fell to the ground and exploded, a deep hole was formed on the ground, and the turf and stones splashed with spiritual power. Zhu Yi's wrist rotated, and the sword was pulled gently to draw a line like a sky mirror Hong Yuan. A ray of sword energy blocked the splashing spiritual power, and when the spiritual power and sword energy collided, there was another roar!

The sword qi shattered, unable to block the spiritual power of the scorpion's self-explosion!

The gap between the two realms can't be bridged even by Yue Nu Sword!

There was no panic on Zhu Yi's face, his wrist rotated, drawing out layers of sword energy, spiritual power exploded in all directions, and the sharp sword energy erected barriers in all directions.Zhu Yi's speed could not be described as unpleasant, but her movements looked so unhurried, graceful as a dance, and as the sword energy increased and deepened, her posture became softer and more suspenseful.

Zhu Yi shared Huachi's pressure, Wuxiangdian brother turned his head to Song Huaichen and said, "Hua Shen?"

This may sound like admiration to others, but Song Huaichen can't get it wrong. What Hua Chi means is that a mortal cultivator has such power?

Song Huaichen nodded and laughed with inexplicable pride: "Hua Shen."

The bird will not retreat, the crisis will not be eliminated, Zhu Yi only temporarily blocked it.

Lu Tingyun looked at the battle above and murmured: "Sword Qi, you can use it like this..." Sword Qi can not only be used as a weapon, but also as a simple wind.

Song Huaichen heard Lu Tingyun talking to himself, reached out and grabbed his arm, Lu Tingyun turned to look at him.

"You want to go up too?" Song Huaichen asked with eighty percent certainty in his tone.

Lu Tingyun nodded: "Yes." He lowered his head and looked at Song Huaichen who was holding his hand, then raised his eyes to meet him.

"You are Jindan," Song Huaichen said earnestly, persuading him to give up, "She is Huashen."

Lu Tingyun slowly retracted his arms toward his body, and looked at Song Huaichen seriously: "I'm not a burden."

Song Huaichen exerted force on his hand, and refused to let Lu Tingyun pull out his arm.The two competed silently, and in the end it was Song Huaichen who lost to Lu Tingyun's persistence.

Song Huaichen lowered his eyes, let go of his hand, and took Bai Jian who was standing aside, who didn't dare to approach, and took a few steps to the side.

He even turned his face specially, with his back to Lu Tingyun.

The back of the white-haired monk looked very disappointed, Lu Tingyun only felt that his heart had been stabbed severely, the pain made him want to stretch out his hand to pull Song Huaichen back, and begged softly, telling him that he would not be self-willed or mess around, and that he would not go.

Lu Tingyun closed his eyes for a while, with a look of embarrassment and ruthlessness on his face, he stomped his feet suddenly, and rushed out of the Huachi protection circle.

Hua Chi has been paying attention to his little junior brother, watching Song Huaichen and Lu Tingyun's communication completely, he carefully and furtively looked at Song Huaichen's expression - Song Huaichen's back to Lu Tingyun, side to him - the back view is sparse The white-haired monk had no expression on his face, as if all his emotions had been frozen, which was shocking.

Huachi was terrified, Lou Yingxuan was also nervous, she paid attention to Lu Tingyun, and sent a voice transmission to Huachi: "Is there nothing wrong with the sword repair that Huaichen likes? Shall I go up and watch?"

If Huachi and Lou Yingxuan made a move, the battle would not be so stalemate. No matter how many or how fast the 鸜鹆 was, their cultivation would not exceed the second grade. The Wuxiang Hall could not kill them all, but they could completely break out of the encirclement by relying on their state suppression.The two didn't make a move because Gui Yizong was there, and they couldn't expose their cultivation and the existence of Wuxiang Temple in front of too many people.

Buddhism says that all beings are equal, separated by vast seas, and the isolation between continents is the favor of heaven for living beings. The hidden treasures of the mortal world are also attractive to overseas gods. Huang Yaoshi just rushed into the mortal medicine shop and couldn’t get out. come yet?Just as fragile and beautiful flowers often grow on cliffs that are beyond the reach of manpower, those with high cultivation levels cannot reach the places where those with low cultivation levels live. Naturally, there will be no unilateral oppression and bullying. The isolation of the continents protects all Creatures survive and maintain the balance within Liuhe.

The Wuxiang Temple can travel between continents, and there are tokens to guarantee that the cultivation base will not be suppressed. It has already violated the laws of heaven. It will be unimaginable.

"Tiandao Jiancha, Wuxiangdian's actions can't be hidden from it. Although we don't know why it acquiesced to our actions, we must not make progress. Except for Wuxiangdian itself, only weights and measures can know the existence of Wuxiangdian."

This is the iron law that all the bright and dark halls of the Hall of Wuxiang abide by, and it is the bottom line that cannot be trampled on.

That's why Lou Yingxuan specifically mentioned Yu Chen who was not a weight and measure when Song Huaichen talked about Wuxiang Temple. Although Song Huaichen had guaranteed her, Lou Yingxuan didn't completely let go of the idea of ​​killing people to silence her. She temporarily let Yu Chen go. On the one hand, it was because they believed in Song Huaichen’s judgment, on the other hand——

Weights and measures are everywhere, no matter where Yu Chen goes, as long as there is something wrong with him, his life can be taken away at any time.

Hua Chi shook his head at Lou Yingxuan: "Song Huaichen wants to watch the sword repairer himself, of course."

Beside Zhu Yi, Lu Tingyun drew out his sword.Unlike Zhu Yi who drew his sword after standing still, Lu Tingyun's sword was already out of its sheath when he jumped out. His cultivation base was too low, so he had to use his sword energy to carve out a way forward for himself.

The light of a sword is simple, and its spiritual power is ordinary. The Hongzhong sword reflects the light of the sky, and the reflection is dim, almost like ordinary iron.

But it was such a low-profile sword light that revealed a strong sword intent, allowing Lu Tingyun to move forward smoothly in an environment with spiritual power several realms higher than his own.

"This sword intent..." Di Rongshan clasped his hands like a second-generation ancestor watching the fun, put away the laxity on his face, and uttered a half-word in thought.

Bai Jian practiced the sword, Lu Tingyun was his half-master, so the young boy bravely said: "It seems... is it empty?"

The existence of that sword intent is obvious, but it is neither the soft strip steel of the Yue Nu sword, nor the sharpness of most other sword intents, it is more like nothing, but it can teach people that it is indeed a sword I just mean it.

There is nothing strong about the sword intent that has nothing, but if it is weak, not to mention the sword intent itself is a proof of the strength of the sword cultivator, and its majestic and distinct presence also proves that it is extraordinary.

"This is the Wanxiang swordsmanship." Wu Busheng explained to them, "Everything returns to one, it is the pioneering technique of the school of returning to one."