I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Sword Master Qingming glanced back at Taishu Tianhua, then stood in front of Zhengji Mirror without looking back.

Vice President Ge asked blankly: "Sword Master Qingming, do you want help from the poor Taoist?"

Sword Master Qingming sneered and cast a glance at Deputy Headmaster Ge, and directly opened his sea of ​​knowledge.

I am on the mirror.

The cyan dragon circled up and turned into a huge sword, piercing the sea. Its majestic momentum seemed to kill all the evil spirits in the world.

Sword Master Qingming turned around in front of Zhengji's mirror, and looked at Feng Yuanjiu who was sitting on the first seat from afar: "Master Feng, can you look carefully?"

Feng Yuanjiu nodded, and calmly said: "Sword Master Qing Ming knows that the sea is safe, but it does not mean that the other four sword masters and the head of the Taishu also know that the sea is safe."

Sword Master Qingming's expression turned cold, and the giant Qinglong sword in Zhengji's mirror buzzed and trembled.

Feng Yuanjiu chuckled: "Two schools of Confucianism, six sects of Lingmen, nine tribes of Yaozu, 48 aristocratic families in Kyushu, and 27 solitary sages, all of them have walked in front of this mirror of righteousness one by one. The Sword Sect will be replaced by Sword Master Qing Ming."

The fox master spread out his fan, and smiled flamboyantly: "What Yuan Jiu said is true, there is no reason why your Zixiao sword sect is different."

Lord Ling Xiao snorted and added: "Your Zixiao Sword Sect's sword is not good enough."

Sword Master Qingming lowered his eyes and smiled lowly: "I know that Feng Shangzun has a long-standing grudge against my Zixiao Sword Sect, but there is no need to distort the facts like this all the time and put my Zixiao Sword Sect in a difficult position. "

Sword Master Qingming paused for a moment, and looked at the Xuanmen seat with indifferent eyes, "We have been in charge of the Dongxuan Continent for hundreds of millions of years, not to mention the same spirit, and we have always been the same in the face of right and wrong. back."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows.

This Qingming Sword Master does not show the mountains and does not reveal the water, but it is not simple.

It's just a few words that make people think that he is a person who forgets justice with personal grievances.

Feng Yuanjiu smiled lightly: "Sword Master Qingming. It is true that the three sects of my Taoist sect have always advanced and retreated together, but the Zixiao Sword Sect must still be the same as the Zixiao Sword Sect that holds the Demon Slayer Sword. If the Demon Slayer The sword transforms the body into a demon, and I Taiqing can't just tolerate the fallen demons just because the three sects of Taoism advance and retreat together."

Kang Xuan snorted lightly.

The air of chaos that was neither white nor black was lingering on the fingertips, and he said casually: "Talk about ten thousand, I have to go in front of the mirror, and it will be useless for Sword Master Qingming to delay."

Sect Master Yin of the Hehuan Sect smiled coquettishly: "What my holy son of Lingmen said is true, so don't wait for Master Qingming to wait! I am waiting to hear Venerable Feng's ingenious plan to cut the sky lock. Everyone panicked!"

Sword Master Qingming's expression changed slightly.

Looking deeply at Feng Yuanjiu, he said unhurriedly: "Feng Shangzun has a sharp mouth."

"Pimpedao has never been good at words, but he only speaks honestly and selflessly!" Feng Yuanjiu replied flatly, pointing to the seat of the Zixiao Sword Sect, "Sword Master Qingming, please."

Sword Master Qingming sneered.

Slowly closed the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and walked down the Martial Art Stage.

Lord Xiong raised his thick eyebrows: "If you want me to say, everyone here is a person who is honored and sanctified, and you sword masters, don't play the mortal spectrum, and just teleport directly to the martial arts platform! But you are all here!" How many!"

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, the Supreme Master of the universe silently added: "The bear master is right."

A smile flashed across Feng Yuanjiu's eyes, and he looked at the remaining four sword masters and uncle Tianhua calmly.

Sword Lord Chengguang sneered, and his thoughts teleported directly to the front of the mirror on the martial arts stage, and he opened his sea of ​​consciousness neatly.

I am on the mirror.

A lightsaber streaked across the blue sky, dragging the brilliant sword light like an aurora, cutting the clear sky into two.

The blue sky is bright, the lightsaber is burning, and there is no haze.

Master Cheng Guangjian came down from the martial arts stage.

Sword Master Wentian then teleported to the Martial Arts Stage, followed by Sword Master Slashing Sun, Sword Master Wuying, and finally Grand Uncle Tianhua who had hurriedly succeeded to the throne in the Tian Pavilion.

The Zixiao Sword Sect has always regarded itself as the Demon Slaying Sword, and even the foundation of the school is to slay demons and eliminate demons.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Kyushu, from monks to mortals, no matter who mentions the Zixiao Sword Sect, they will praise the sword fairy who slays demons and eliminates demons.

However, today on the Tiange, in front of Zhengji Mirror, the Zixiao Sword Sect really shocked all the monks—three of the five sword masters of the Devil-Slaying Sword Sect had transformed themselves into demons and hastily inherited the position of master Uncle Tianhua was also planted with a demon seed.

This demon is not the demon of the spirit gate demon cultivator, but the demon of the heavenly demon from outside the territory.

On the sky pavilion.

All the monks looked dignified.

Yan Ziqian, the master of the Confucian school's Zhengqi sect, was the first to write a scroll with a knife and a pen, and wrote down the ten thousand-character sutra of killing demons, directly punishing demons.

The master of Haotianmen followed closely behind, and joined forces with Yan Ziqian to kill the sword master Wentian whose shadow was reflected by Zhengji's mirror.

The silver moon rushed out of the Dharma world from the back of Lord Ling Xiao's head, and the ten thousand zhang moonlight covered the Sun Zhanjian Lord, and the Lord of the Spirit Gate immediately came to help.

Surrounded by awe-inspiring righteousness, thousands of magical powers surged.

The fox master swayed his fan lightly, and a breeze wrapped in boundless murderous intent swept towards the shadowless sword master, and the demon masters of the demon tribe immediately released their long-prepared killing moves.

In an instant.

The three sword masters who turned into demons with their bodies had no choice but to use their bodies to match the Dao.

The three divine swords, Wentian, Zhanri, and Wuying, turned into three streamers and returned to Sword God Mountain.

Sword Master Qing Ming and Sword Master Cheng Guang recovered from the shock, and they attacked at the same time.

The Chengguang sword turned into a giant sword cage covering Taishu Tianhua in the middle, and the Qingming sword hovered above the giant sword cage in the posture of a giant dragon, pointing the sword at all the monks in the hall.

Sword Master Qingming's face was gloomy: "My Zixiao Sword Sect's affairs are handled by my Zixiao Sword Sect, and all fellow Taoists are too much to do it for me."

Yan Ziqian, the leader of the Confucian Zhengqi sect, smiled lightly: "The heavenly demons outside the territory, everyone can get them and punish them."

Feng Yuanjiu said unhurriedly: "I've heard that the Zixiao Sword is the Demon Slaying Sword, and all the disciples of the sect take it as their duty to eliminate demons and defend the way. But the Qingming Sword Master wants to slay demons with his own hands?"

Lord Ling Xiao sneered: "If you want to kill demons with your own hands, you have to do what you can. Sword Master Qing Ming wants to fight three against one, which is too much. If you really want to leave all the demons outside the territory You Zixiao Sword Sect will deal with it on your own, I am afraid that if the demon is not slaughtered, there will be another sword master who will transform into a demon."

As expected of being the number one Lord of the Spirit Sect, how dare I say it!

Feng Yuanjiu suppressed the smile from the bottom of his heart, and said flatly: "What Lord Ling Xiao said is true. Fellow Taoists are also eager to help the demons, as today's catastrophe is ahead, the vain sky is about to move, and there is a sky lock Lock me and wait to ask about the way of eternal life, so Sword Master Qingming doesn't have to worry too much about these details."

Sword Master Qingming looked worried.

Sword Master Cheng Guang sneered: "I, the Zixiao Sword Sect, have recorded your kindness today."

The fox master chuckled: "What if you write it down, so what if you don't write it down, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"

After finishing speaking, the fox master folded his fan and pointed at the uncle Tianhua in the cage of the giant sword, "What should you do with the head of your sect? If the two sword masters can't do it, I don't mind doing it for you again."

The giant Qingming sword hummed continuously, like a dragon chant.

Sword Master Qingming stared at Lord Fox for a long time, finally lowered his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "My school has its own method of exorcising demons, so I don't bother Master Fox."

When Kang Xuan saw that the gods were enough to fight, he immediately hit the nail on the head and added insult to injury: "It stands to reason that the Zixiao Sword Sect's way of eliminating demons has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, so I should rest assured. But now, the five sword masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect Three of them turned into demons with their bodies, and even the head of your sect was planted with demon seeds. Obviously, they have been attacked by demons from outside the territory. I really dare not think how many disciples of your sect have turned into demons... ..."

"Hiss!" Kang Xuanyi took a deep breath on purpose, and said in a manly voice, "If so, the Zixiao Sword Sect's way of eliminating demons is still the way of eliminating demons?"

Sword Master Qingming's face turned livid in an instant: "Taiqing has a mirror of self-righteousness, and our sect also has a mysterious cave, so don't worry about Shengzi Kang."

Kang Xuanyi said leisurely: "I'm afraid that Xuanyou Dongtian is not the former Xuanyou Dongtian."

Sword Master Cheng Guang was short-tempered, so he was overwhelmed immediately, and asked in a cold voice: "Sheng Zi Kang said so much, what is he going to do?"

Kang Xuan raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Confucian sect's Zhengqi door, and said unhurriedly: "In terms of eliminating demons and defending the Tao, the Zhengqi door can be compared with the noble sect. From my own point of view, to be on the safe side, the two sword masters still condescend to ask for help." Sect Master Yan will drive out demons on behalf of the head of your sect!"

"Kang Shengzi's words are very reasonable!"

"Exactly! The Zixiao Sword Sect has nearly ten thousand disciples. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the two sword masters to take care of each other. It would be safer to ask Master Yan for help!"

"Extremely extreme! This is also for the sake of my Kyushu monks! After all, the extraterritorial demons are everywhere. If any disciple of your sect who transforms demons escapes the identification of Xuanyoudongtian, it will be a disaster for Kyushu!"

"..."

The Zixiao Sword Sect has been fighting demons and defending Dao for billions of years, and has had countless grievances.

Countless lords and demon masters of the spirit and demon sects echoed immediately.

Sword Master Qingming flicked his fingers lightly, and the giant Qinglong sword uttered an angry moan to suppress the increasingly noisy sound of falling stones: "Since you are worried that our disciples will harm Kyushu, is it possible for our sect to close the mountain for ten thousand years?"

Close the mountain for ten thousand years?

This is betting on the luck of the Zixiao Sword Sect!

To know that the mountain has been closed for ten thousand years, it means that during these ten thousand years, the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect are not allowed to leave the Sword God Mountain for half a step, and the Zixiao Sword Sect can only choose disciples from the relatives of those disciples who live in the Sword God Mountain Range.

Ten thousand years later, it is unknown whether the Zixiao Sword Sect will still be one of the three major sects of Xuanmen.

Feng Yuanjiu and Sword Master Qingming looked at each other for a moment, and asked indifferently: "Sword Master Qingming has decided?"

Sword Master Qingming nodded: "Our faction is facing the backlash of demons from outside the territory, sealing the mountain and exorcising the demons is a top priority."

Feng Yuanjiu nodded.

Sword Master Qing Ming turned to look at Sword Master Cheng Guang.

The Master of Chengguang Sword had a gloomy face, raised his hand, and sealed Taishu Tianhua in Chengguang Sword, and carried it behind him.

Qing Mingjian took the initiative to recall Qing Mingjian, walked down from the seat, and said as he walked: "After our faction has screened out the disciples who have been backlashed by the demons from outside the territory, I am afraid that their vitality will be seriously injured, so I will entrust the matter of cutting the sky lock to your colleagues. "

Kang Xuanyi said unhurriedly: "It's easy to say. I hope that after ten thousand years, it will still be the Devil Slayer Sword."

Sword Master Qingming looked back at the gate of the Tiange Pavilion and looked around at the monks: "Friends, we will meet later."

There will be a period of time after this sound, but it is more like a gauntlet.

Feng Yuanjiu stood up, looked down at Sword Master Qingming, and said calmly, "Even if the Kyushu cannot meet again, there will be a day of reunion in the upper realm. Sword Master Qingming, there will be a date later."

Sword Master Qing Ming nodded, raised his hand and threw a blue token to Pavilion Master Hu of Tianji Pavilion: "Farewell."

Sword Master Cheng Guang also threw out a token: "Feng Shangzun, you must cherish it."

Feng Yuanjiu chuckled lightly, but didn't say yes or no.

Pavilion Master Hu reached out to catch the two tokens, put his palms together and wiped them, and the figures of Sword Master Qingming and Sword Master Chengguang disappeared in the Tian Pavilion in an instant.

Pavilion Master Hu looked at Feng Yuanjiu with a smile: "Feng Shangzun, please."

The author has something to say: my aunt was evil to me, she coaxed the cub to sleep and put herself to sleep.

One of the Confucian disciples didn't have a pre-acquisition copy in his brain, so he wanted to make a sword repair at this point.