Master Swordsman [Cultivation]

The Holy Land enters once every three years and exits once every three years.Since entering the Holy Land at the beginning of his sixteenth year, Danyang has entered and exited several times.Now, the three-year period is about to expire again, and Danyang will leave the customs soon.In the boundless silence, he was meditating.He is the number one sword in the world, his cultivation has reached the eighth level, and he is about to realize the heart of the sword.

A swordsman understands the heart of the sword, a alchemist seeks the alchemy, and a person in the Dharma sect cultivates the spirit of heaven and earth.Once you can realize Jianxin, you will be one step closer to the Dao.Danyang sank himself into the sea of ​​consciousness, and in nothingness, a little golden light was condensing and gradually taking shape.

Danyang frowned slightly, with some thought in his expression.

He was about to figure out something...

On a sunny and warm day, there was a sudden bang——

The lake was shaking, the mountains and snow were collapsing, and the terrible vigor swept past like huge waves.

The entire green bamboo grove has been cut by more than half, leaving half of the branches bare.

Danyang suddenly frowned, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The faint light in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly disappeared.

He failed.

Danyang opened his eyes, his eyes were like an ancient well without waves, as dark as midnight, cleaner than the snow on Taihua Mountain.He is a sword cultivator, so of course his heart must be pure enough.Otherwise, you will not be able to cultivate the Supreme Sword Intent, nor will you be accepted by the Holy Land.

what happened?

With his hands behind his back, Danyang slowly rose into the air, inspecting the land that he had been looking at for nearly a hundred years.The Taihua Mountain outside the Holy Land is as quiet as before, and it seems that it has not been affected at all.The palace of Jianmen faintly reveals a corner in the mountain.Could it be that an enemy came to the door.Danyang pondered for a moment, and immediately decided to leave the customs early.

As soon as he thought about it, the ground trembled again.

This time Danyang saw clearly.

A streak of rainbow light suddenly erupted from the southern sky and disappeared in a flash.

A flash of golden light suddenly landed in front of his eyes, exploded with a bang and unfolded.Xiaoyaozi's voice forcibly entered his consciousness.The golden light order is a unique communication method of Jianmen. It can directly enter the minds of Jianmen disciples and avoid eavesdropping on the news for others. It consumes a lot of cultivation, so it is usually not used unless it is extremely urgent.

Danyang's expression was immediately solemn.Master will use this golden light order, the matter must not be simple.

Xiaoyaozi's voice rang in his head immediately.

"My student in Danyang, Weishui... Be careful, if you don't serve as a teacher..., you will be... as the sect..."

——Jin Guangling's communication method that consumes so much cultivation will also have the problem of signal interruption, and it's still a key word.It's really useless.Dan Yang pursed his lips and quickly sorted out the message he received.Since the Great Harmony of the World, Xiaoyaozi has always been wandering around, rarely going back to Jianmen.Could it be that during these three years, he wandered to the Wei River?What did he do there.

Xiaoyaozi must be in trouble.It probably means that something happened to him, let someone be the suzerain.Danyang sorted it out and ruled himself out with certainty.Anyway, it won't be me.Just pick one of the remaining juniors.

He thought so.

Xiaoyaozi, who completely ignored hearing his voice, vomited blood with anger.

Yes, the golden light made him actually... a two-way communication.How about advanced.

But Danyang has never used it, so he doesn't know.There is no way, Danyang is indeed the best sword in the world, but ascetics still need to know some magic skills, and in this kind of skills - he is just a bumpkin, the kind who failed.

Danyang, who thought he understood Xiaoyaozi's meaning, casually wiped the remaining blood that he had just vomited, used up all his life's knowledge to make a talisman in the air, and then slapped the talisman into the lake.This is a very elementary order to seal the door.It opens with a little effort.But because it was stained with Danyang's blood, it was somewhat useful.

This is the highest level of protection that Danyang can think of.

After everything was done, Danyang closed his eyes and raised his head. His white clothes were more than snow, his hair was like ebony, and the center of his brows was cinnabar like fire.

A clear whistle spread throughout Taihua Mountain, inside and outside the Sword Gate.

The bell of the Jiange hummed, and the sound that hit the heart of the bell made all the disciples stop their movements and look far away.Yuan Zhen stopped the sword in his hand, and Yuan Wu ordered his disciples to silence.Yuan Xin put down the mirror and faced out the window with a dignified expression.

This is a warning.

Jianmen is in trouble.

Jianmen is in the Taihua Mountain System, protected by numerous mountains.But it is not difficult to enter.Because they come and go with the sword as their body, and they fly with the sword.It's a joke that a cultivator can't fly.Even Famen, Danmen and other Taoist friends come to visit and climb many mountains, it is common for them.

When the whistling sound of Qingyue spread to the top and bottom of Taihua, the snow on the pines and cypresses was shaken by it, and a piece of it fell rustlingly, just falling on Ji Ke's head.He was trying his best to climb up the mountain along the stairs. After climbing for a long time, he had only one mouthful of dry food left.It was the time when I was cold and hungry.Suddenly a piece of snow fell on his head, making him shiver.

Ji Ke raised his head and spat on the snow: "What kind of scum are you dropping when there is no wind!"

Songbai: "..."

Then it clattered and shook all the belongings.

Ji Ke, who was buried in a pile of snow: "..."

Rely on his master.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and the demon king was played by trees.

There was a buzzing sound of swords in the air, and Ji Ke, who managed to get himself out of the snow, looked up, and there were several white shadows flying across the sky in twos and threes.That was a Jianmen disciple who was traveling outside.The heart that is close has a feeling, so I went back to find out.

Yes, ordinary people can fly.Pian Ji Ke wants to climb.It's not that he is brave, but that he has no spiritual power. From the hair to the tip of his toes, he is just an ordinary person who is too ordinary.

But Ji Ke was not happy.

Because he was originally in the supreme position, the master of the demon world.Just half a month ago, he was still sleeping soundly in his spacious bed, surrounded by many beautiful concubines, and there was an inexhaustible supply of Qiong Niang delicacies.But when he woke up, he was lying alone in the wilderness.

Ji Damozun was still thinking, and felt a heat on his face.He reached out and touched it, and it seemed to be water, sticky and thick.

Look up.

A pair of faint green eyes.

"..."

Then there are more than a dozen pairs of faint green eyes.

Ji Ke smiled: "A group of wild wolves still think about Nai Benzun. What a joke."

……

At last he was chased by wolves and ran into the mountains.

miserable.

So for the past half month, Ji Damozun lived in the open air, could only drink dew to quench his thirst, pick fruits to satisfy his hunger, and could not even eat a piece of meat.Because he can't catch the rabbit!Damn him, he was reduced to the point where he was despised by rabbits.Ji Ke deeply doubts whether he has been hit by some illusion.If it wasn't for the same face, he must have felt that he was dreaming.

But since the face is still this face...

Ji Ke spent the night meditating.

Could it be that he was usurped?

He counted the eight city lords and twelve demon generals under his command, and thought about their usual wild and unruly demeanor.He took stock one by one to see who was the most rebellious because he didn't notice it at ordinary times... Then he found out depressingly that each of them was very likely.

Because he usually advocates that his subordinates should let themselves go if they are demons.A demon who does not want to be a demon king is not a good demon.

……

The Exhausted Mozun grabbed his hair.

Do not live by committing sins.