Can Shizun attack once?

After a whirl, Cen Shuang fell to the ground.

The Dragon Bone Sword was suspended in the air, different from the previous appearance of impatiently wanting to attack him, at this moment the Dragon Bone Sword became docile, retracting the sword energy docilely, with the tip of the sword pointing down, assuming a posture of submission.

The Samsara Sword turned into two halves and scattered around him.

Cen Shuangluo ignored the Dragon Bone Sword. He picked up the two halves of the Samsara Sword, and saw that the word "Samsara" on it had disappeared and turned into "Full Moon" again.

It seems that the mission belonging to the reincarnation sword has ended.

There were some objects scattered on the ground, things that had fallen out of his snake-scale belt before.

The snake scale belt dimmed and became a piece of ordinary skin, losing its previous magic.

But Cen Shuangluo had another belt on his body, which was better than the previous one.

The first snake scale belt came off when Cen Shuangluo transformed from a jiao to a human, it was his first time changing scales.That belt was not refined by anyone, and it gradually became a storage belt. It has no other effect except storage and hiding functions.A slightly magical item cannot be accommodated. If its attributes were not compatible with Yinglong Neidan, that inner alchemy, Cen Shuangluo, would not be so easy to take away.

The second belt was different, it was made for him by someone.

The clothes of the Qingtian Sword Sect disciples on Cen Shuangluo's body had turned into a pile of rags when he returned to his original form. If he was transformed into a human form, he would have no clothes on his body.

But with just a thought, that new belt turned into a piece of clothing, and Cen Shuangluo also changed back into a human form and put on this piece of clothing.

The clothes are exactly the same as those of the Qingtian Sword Sect before, not only that, but it can also be transformed into other shapes, simulating the precious light of different vestments, which are much better than the ordinary clothes that Cen Shuangluo had customized before.

When it is used as a belt, the storage function is inside the belt.When turned into clothes, the storage place is the sleeves, which is the same as someone's storage habits.

Its space is more than ten times larger than that of the previous belt, and Cen Shuangluo can even put a small mountain into the sleeve.

Not only that, but it also has a special place to accommodate magical items, so there will be no more cases where the scale armor cannot be stored.

The snake scale belt refined by someone is really much better than the previous one.

Cen Shuangluo held his sleeve tightly, remembering the joy he had when he first got this belt.

Ying Wuchou tied a bow tie on him, and he happily crawled around, and made a piece of ice to make a mirror, and ran to look in the mirror from time to time, thinking that he was the most beautiful dragon in the world with the bow tie tied on.

He was so stupid at that time.

Cen Shuangluo suddenly felt that his face was wet, he wiped away the tears on his face, and quickly put the things on the ground into his sleeves.

He wanted to leave Jianzhong as soon as possible and go find Ying Wuchou.

Cen Shuangluo didn't know whether the ten years he had experienced would have an impact on the present. He wanted to know how Ying Wuchou, who was lying in a pool of blood in the sword array, was doing well.

After tidying up everything, Cen Shuangluo carefully analyzed the current situation.

The items that fell out of the snake-scale belt remained unchanged from before, not even a lot of dust, which made Cen Shuangluo guess that maybe he hadn't stayed in the formation for too long.

Maybe those ten years were just an illusion when refining the inner alchemy, ten years in the illusion, but a moment in the human world.

Maybe Luo Qingyu is still being haunted by Wan Dumen, no one will find out that Xuanyuanze lying in the deacon's hall is a fake.

It was just that the Dragon Bone Sword and the Samsara Sword triggered the changes in the Sword Tomb. For the Golden Core Stage Sword Cultivators who were guarding outside, the Foundation Establishment Stage disciples in the Sword Tomb might have died.

It's not suitable for him to pretend to be a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Period, but he can...

Cen Shuangluo turned into the appearance of the Jindan stage disciple guarding outside the sword mound, stretched out his hand to hold the keel sword in a surrendering posture, and a way to leave the sword mound naturally appeared in his mind.

There are three ways to leave Jianzhong.

The first is to open the sword mound from the outside like that Jindan period sword cultivator, and send some junior disciples to clean up the fallen leaves and stone steps on the sword mound, and then open the door to let people out.

The second is that every few years, the master will use the suppressing magic weapon of the Qingtian Sword Sect to open the sword mound to suppress the evil spirit of Wanjian, and let the disciples above the golden core stage enter the sword mound to find their own swords.Disciples who have obtained the master-recognized sword can use the power of this sword to split open the sword mound and open a passage to leave the sword mound.If you don't get the sword, you can only wait for the specified time to arrive, and the head will send the disciples out in a unified way.

The third is to use extremely powerful force to break out of the formation.

Cen Shuangluo could use the second method to leave quietly after being surrendered by the Dragon Bone Sword.

Obtaining the approval of the sword in the sword mound and opening the passage to leave is the safest and easiest way. As long as you choose the right place to leave, go out in a place where there is no one outside the formation, and you will not be noticed at all.

But apart from someone like Cen Shuangluo who entered the Sword Tomb by chance and then left with a different appearance, who else could enter the Sword Tomb without any movement, and who would be so lucky to get a sword.

Before leaving, Cen Shuangluo glanced at Yuanyue Sword, and asked involuntarily, "Will you go with me?"

Putting together the Yuanyue sword, it turned around in the air, picked a stone and stuck it in, as if it didn't intend to leave.

Cen Shuangluo knew that he couldn't take the sword with him, so he had to turn around and leave.

In the ten years of Jianzhong, Cen Shuangluo has already run up and down this mountain, and is very familiar with it.

He found a position relatively close to the foot of the mountain, opened the passage with the keel sword, and came out quietly.

According to his memory, Cen Shuangluo went to the place where the Jindanqi swordsman sent him into the sword mound, and saw that the Jindanqi swordsman was still standing there, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Seeing that there was no one else here, Cen Shuangluo thought about it, and simply changed into Yu Zheng's appearance, and came behind the Jindanqi disciple.

"What are you doing?" Cen Shuangluo said in Yu Zheng's voice.

Golden Danqi sword cultivator turned his head and saw "Yu Zheng", as if seeing a savior, he hurriedly said: "Elder Yu, you are here. Earlier, the disciple called a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage from the Deacon Hall, without even asking for his name." , sent him to the Sword Tomb for cleaning. Unexpectedly, shortly after he entered, there was a change in the Sword Tomb, and the disciples suspected that he had become a dead soul under the sword.

"This disciple wants to report this matter to you. Unexpectedly, you have been entangled by the people from the Wandu Sect. You have been fighting until now, and have never had the opportunity to report to you. We, Elder Yan, are waiting for you outside the sword-testing platform. I am here to observe The sword mound has changed, and I hope that the disciple can still survive. It has been ten hours now, and the disciple has not come out yet, so I am afraid that he will be killed.

"Elder Yu, you can go to the deacon hall roster to see if that disciple is still there? If he is still alive, we must find a way to rescue him!"

Cen Shuangluo didn't ask anything yet, and Jindanqi Jianxiu told all the things that happened during this period like beans.

It turned out that only ten hours had passed, not even a day or night.It turned out that Yu Zheng and Luo Qingyu were still entangled by Wan Dumen, so they didn't know what happened.

Now that he wants to leave Qingtian Sword Sect, it is still too late!

It's really thanks to Wan Dumen.

Cen Shuangluo nodded and said: "I understand. I will go to the deacon hall to check the list of disciples. You will continue to wait here and stay close. If there is any change, send a message immediately, understand?"

"Disciple understands!" This Jindanqi Sword Cultivator said.

Cen Shuangluo left, changed into his appearance in a place where Jindanqi sword cultivators could not see, and swaggered back to the deacon's hall.

There was still no one else in the hall where the quest was received, and even the disciples guarding the quest wall looked out of their minds.

Cen Shuangluo didn't want to cause trouble, so he quickly chose a task suitable for Jindan stage disciples to go down the mountain, took the task token and left.

Unexpectedly, the disciple guarding the mission wall grabbed him and asked, "Young brother, do you know how far the sword-testing stage has gone? I'm on duty today, so I can't watch it!"

No wonder I didn't meet many people along the way, and no one in the deacon's hall came to pick up the quests, pills, or spirit stones. They all went to watch the fight.

Without this incident, Cen Shuangluo would not have gone so smoothly this time.

Cen Shuangluo prevaricated: "There is no winner yet."

Since he was able to pretend to be Yu Zheng and not be exposed by the disciples of Jindanqi, it proved that no one could tell Yu Zheng the news while the fighting was still going on, and it must be that there was no winner.

"It's been more than ten hours!" The disciple of the deacon's hall patted his thigh, "It's great, maybe when I change shifts, I can still watch the second round in time."

Cen Shuangluo only wanted to meet Ying Wushou, and didn't care at all whether the Wandumen or Qingtianjian Sect would win or lose, so she nodded perfunctorily and said, "That's true."

The disciple of the deacon's hall said: "Hey, that's a duel between Yao Wuxin, the new elder of the Wandu Sect, and our brother Luo Shishu. They are fighting in the same sect. Both of them are disciples of Fuchen Sanren. I really want to know the result of the duel! "

Cen Shuangluo paused slightly as she walked away quickly.

Yao Wuxin?The person who came to kick the pavilion with Wan Dumen actually had Yao Wuxin?

This person was Ying Wuchou's fifth disciple, but because of Xuanyuanze's intrusion, he became Yao Wuxin of the sixth disciple, so he should have the ability to distract himself.

It stands to reason that Cen Shuangluo's current strength at the peak of the distraction stage and his dragon aura protect his body, even if he competes with the masters of the virtual state, he may not be defeated for a while. He shouldn't care about distinguishing the cultivators of the god stage. .

But Yao Wuxin is very special, just because he dared to single out Luo Qingyu, No. 1 under Mahayana, he knew how confident Yao Wuxin was in him.

Just like Yao Wuxin's name, this man is obsessed with pills, he is proficient in both elixir and poison.

Different from Ning Chengying's poisonous miasma gas, Yao Wuxin's poison is truly invisible and colorless, and it is hard to guard against. If you are not careful, you will fall into two or three realms.

However, Luo Qingyu was pregnant and gave birth because he was trying to feel the stone of the sword. He was half of the blood of the rock, and the poison of the cultivation world would only have half the effect on him.

In the same way, pills are only half effective for Luo Qingyu.

Yao Wuxin and Luo Qingyu's grievances began with Xuanyuanze's ranking among the disciples. Because Xuanyuanze's fifth disciple was airborne, Yao Wuxin always held a grudge against him. If he wanted to kill this fifth senior brother, he could become Ying Wushou's fifth disciple again. Disciple.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Ze was the smartest, he quickly hugged the third brother's thigh, and Luo Qingyu rescued him in several crises.

Only then did Yao Wuxin realize that her poison was not effective against Luo Qingyu, so she tested Luo Qingyu's poison several times, and Xuanyuanze Huangque wanted to snatch Luo Qingyu's sword bone.

This scuffle that started with Xuanyuanze had nothing to do with Xuanyuanze at the later stage. It was Yao Wuxin who had to refine the medicine that could poison Luo Qingyu to death.

So the two abandoned Xuanyuan Ze and fought on their own for hundreds of years.

Yao Wuxin's skills are not as high as Luo Qingyu's, but he knows how to make medicine and can refine the pill that makes Wei Shengyin an adult in a short time, so Wei Shengyin is very protective of Yao Wuxin, hoping that one day Yao Wuxin can refine it to make him truly Medicine for growing up.

Wei Shengyin and Xuanyuan Ze have the same childlike appearance. Xuanyuan Ze's body stopped growing due to premature foundation building.But after breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage, he could reshape his body, and Xuanyuan Ze turned himself into a young man in his early twenties, which solved the problem of age.

But Wei Wei is different, he was beaten by Ying Wushou so hard that time went backwards.

Even though it took him 700 years to practice back to the Mahayana stage, his body still looks like a seven or eight-year-old child for some reason.

At the beginning, Wei Shengyin was still hopeful, thinking that he could grow up in the Nascent Soul stage.

After the Nascent Soul Stage, he hasn't changed, and Wei Shengyin also thinks it doesn't matter, maybe after the Mahayana Stage, he still has a chance to grow up.

But until the Mahayana period, Wei Shengyin still looked like a child, which made him unbearable and didn't want to see people anymore.

Weisheng hides in Moyuan to practice in seclusion, trying to become an adult by crooked methods.He retreated earlier than Ying Wushou, and has not heard from him for 50 years.

Regarding the chaotic relationship among Ying Wushou's disciples, Cen Shuangluo only knew a thing or two, not in detail.

He had two impressions of Yao Wuxin, one was that he had poisoned Luo Qingyu to death as his life goal, and the other was that he used Cen Shuangluo to test the medicine in a dream.

Cen Shuangluo still remembered the pain when the dream Chinese medicine inadvertently used the medicines on him one by one, but unexpectedly, Cen Shuangluo in the dream didn't seem to have any emotions such as anger or unwillingness.

He is very calm, and he can chat with Yao Wuxin from time to time.

The way he gets along with Yao Wuxin is very peaceful, and Yao Wuxin would praise him for his physical strength from time to time, and lament the uniqueness of the Tengjiao clan.In the dream, Cen Shuangluo had the attitude that if you say a few words, you can refine a few more pills.

They would occasionally mention Ying Wuchou, and Yao Wuxin would say "I hope this medicine can save Master", and Cen Shuangluo would take the initiative to take the elixir and swallow it without hesitation.

Cen Shuangluo always felt strange about this dream.

At that time, he hadn't known Ying Wushou yet. His understanding of the dream was that Yao Wuxin arrested him to test the medicine in order to refine the elixir to save Ying Wushou, and the reason why he was so calm in the dream was probably because of the medicine. Confused the mind.

But now, thinking back on this dream, Cen Shuangluo feels that if Yao Wuxin really told him that there is a kind of elixir that can save Wuchou and keep him in the world, even if it is a lie, even if it is a trap, Cen Shuangluo will Combined with medicine Wuxin.

Maybe the him in the dream is really willing to try the medicine for the medicine.

After ten years of getting along, Cen Shuangluo knew that what Ying Wushou said about old age and blindness was all an excuse. Ying Wushou was a person who could not see or hear him. Foreign objects are heard and seen.

Ying Wuchou's health has always been poor, not in recent years, but hundreds or even thousands of years ago, perhaps before he entered Taoism, he was seriously ill.

Cen Shuangluo hoped that Ying Wuchou would be healthy and healthy. For this reason, Yao Wuxin had to be alive, and he had to live well in order to refine the elixir for Ying Wuchou to treat his illness.

Now Yao Wuxin has become the elder of the Wandu Sect, and has to duel with Luo Qingyu, obviously this kind of thing didn't happen in the dream.

Cen Shuangluo thought about it carefully, and understood why the change came about.

According to the development of the dream, after Luo Qingyu snatched the Ganoderma lucidum from Wandumen, he fed it to Ying Wuchou, allowing Ying Wuchou to wake up for a while.

Yao Wuxin is the elder of Wandu Sect, and the fleshy Ganoderma lucidum is effective for Wuchou, Yao Wuxin was delighted, so naturally he would not trouble Luo Qingyu again.

Now that Ying Wuchou didn't take the Ganoderma lucidum, the matter became something that Luo Qingyu had no intention of snatching the medicine. With the relationship between the two of them, they couldn't let it go without a fight.

No wonder the Wan Du Sect is so difficult to deal with this time, and they have to fight against the Qingtian Sword Sect, I'm afraid it was Yao Wuxin's instigation.

In the next duel between Yao Wuxin and Luo Qingyu, Yao Wuxin won't be killed, right?Cen Shuangluo was slightly worried.

At this time, the disciple of the deacon's hall said: "I heard that the headmaster is worried that their brothers and sisters will lose in the fight, and has already asked Elder Wufeng to send a message talisman to Fuchen Sanren, asking him to come and sit in the town, so that the two people will not hurt each other. .”

Cen Shuangluo's walking steps stopped, and he blurted out: "Ying Wushou is coming?"

The disciple of the deacon hall said: "The last disciple who came to receive the elixir told me that he said that the summons talisman had just been sent out for less than a quarter of an hour, and he was waiting for Fuchen Sanren to reply. Huh? Why didn't you ask me when Fuchen Sanren Sober? Also, how can you call him by his real name, you have to use his honorific title, junior brother, you don’t learn the rules well, go get a copy of the school rules and copy them a hundred times.”

When Cen Shuangluo heard the news about Ying Wushou, he was so emotional that he forgot to conceal his identity.

He hurriedly imitated the tone of the Golden Core Sword Cultivator and said: "I'm not too surprised, did you forget the honorific for a while? I will lead the sect to copy the rules. Good brother, tell me about Fuchen Sanren Bar."

The disciple of the deacon's hall proudly puffed up his chest and said, "You're watching the battle outside, and you don't know as much as I do. That's right, you can only watch from the outside, as the head disciple who just came here knows as much.

"He told me that Fuchen Sanren has not only woken up, but his skill seems to be not low. Yesterday, Master Luo and his fifth junior brother made a big fuss in Mengjing City. Master Luo brought the injured Xuanyuan Ze back to Qingtian Sword Sect. The leader was very worried. The Xuanyuan royal family came to beg for someone. But news came from Mengjingcheng yesterday, it turned out that after Master Luo left, Fuchen Sanren came to Mengjingcheng to settle the matter.

"The head disciple said that it was only at this time that the head knew that the Fuchen Sanren had returned from his injury, and he could send Master Luo to the Fuchen Sanren's sect again. It's really great!"

When it was mentioned that Luo Qingyu was going to be sent away, this little deacon's disciple was about to applaud happily.

"Uncle Luo is leaving, aren't you overly happy? Where's the camaraderie?" Cen Shuang asked.

"Aren't you happy?" the disciple of the deacon's hall whispered, "Master Luo is too scary. Last time the master opened the sword mound, I caught up with that opportunity to enter the sword mound to find the sword. Unexpectedly, Mr. Luo also went in. He also instigated Wan Jian to reject us, none of the disciples in that class got Xinyi's sword, and several disciples were almost cut by the sword."

Cen Shuangluo followed him and said, "Indeed, if Master Luo is not in the sect, he is a good master."

The disciples in the deacon's hall agreed very much, and pulled Cen Shuangluo to chat with him.

When Cen Shuangluo heard that Ying Wuchou was coming, she left in no hurry, threw away the mission token, and began to talk to the deacon's disciple.

In less than half an hour, the disciple of the Deacon Hall said a lot about Qingtian Sword Sect.

Cen Shuangluo wrote down one by one, and when he felt that he had enough understanding of the Qingtian Sword Sect, he asked, "Senior brother, when will your rotation end?"

The disciple of the deacon's hall said excitedly: "It will be over in one hour! Then I can go to the sword-testing stage to watch the competition. Maybe Fuchen Sanren hasn't come yet."

"An hour is really not long. Instead of rushing over to find him, it's better to stay here and wait for him." Cen Shuangluo said.

"Huh? Junior brother, who are you waiting for?" asked the disciple of the deacon's hall.

"Waiting for someone I really want to see, thank you brother for telling me so many things, otherwise I will miss him." Cen Shuangluo said.

"Who are you talking about..." Before the deacon's disciple finished speaking, he was knocked out by Cen Shuangluo's palm and fell to the ground.

Cen Shuangluo dragged the man into the cabinet and sealed his breath with ice.

The freezing made the deacon disciple of the Jindan stage instinctively fall into a state of suspended animation, making it difficult to detect his breathing and heartbeat.

This freezing is not enough to hurt Ben Yuan, a Golden Core practitioner, but it can make him fall into a deep sleep.

Three days later, the frost would melt automatically, and the Golden Core disciple would come out of the cabinet naturally, and by then Cen Shuangluo would have used his face to escape.

Cen Shuang waited in the deacon's hall for an hour, when another disciple on duty came in to change shift with him.

The shift-changing disciple said angrily: "Elder Yu Zheng actually lost in the first round, and was poisoned, so he was carried down. If Master Luo also loses in the next round, we will have to compensate the Wan Poison Sect for many unreasonable conditions, Master Luo, You must win!"

Cen Shuangluo asked, "How is Elder Yu Zheng's injury?"

The shift-changing disciple said: "He is in a coma. I just heard people say that his life seems to be safe, but at least he will be comatose for several years. We can only wait for the people from the Wandu Sect to detoxify him after the fighting is over."

Cen Shuangluo asked again: "Has the battle between Yao Wuxin and Master Luo started?"

"It's already started, the fight is very intense, and I'm here to take over at the exciting time!" The changeover disciple said unwillingly, "Junior Brother Lin, you must watch the fighting method for me later, and you must tell me!"

"Okay." Cen Shuangluo then said, "Uncle Luo and Yao Wuxin are both disciples of Fuchen Sanren, so is there no one to stop them from fighting each other?"

"I heard that Fuchen Sanren is coming in person." The disciple who changed his shift said.

"Really?" Cen Shuangluo's eyes lit up.

The shift-changing disciple nodded: "Elder Wufeng sent a message for the first time, Fuchen Sanren refused, he said that it would be no problem for the brothers to discuss, he still has important things to do, so he didn't have time to come.

"Later, Elder Wufeng sent a message for the second time. He told Fuchen Sanren that not only Uncle Luo and Yao Wuxin were in Qingtian Sword Sect, but Xuanyuanze, the fifth disciple of Sanren, was also there. Come on, count the time, this meeting is coming soon, right? The head has already sent someone to pick him up from the mountain."

"I see, I'm going to watch the battle!" Cen Shuangluo finished speaking and ran out quickly.

Since he is now a disciple of the fake Qingtian Sword Sect, Cen Shuangluo didn't dare to go down the mountain to meet the master, but rushed to the sword-testing platform to watch the battle like other disciples.

I believe that on the sword-testing platform, you will definitely meet Ying Wushou.

Cen Shuangluo had just walked out of the mission hall and came to the door of the guest room when she suddenly heard a voice.

"Senior Ying, you're finally here. I'll take you to meet Qingyu and Yao Wuxin." This was the voice of the head of the Qingtian Sword Sect.

At this time, a voice that made Cen Shuangluo's heart skip a beat said, "It's okay, they can fight as they like, I'm here to find Xuanyuanze this time. I heard that he was seriously injured, and I, as a master, am very worried."

At this time, they were chatting at the foot of the mountain, because Cen Shuangluo had absorbed the auditory scale armor, and as soon as Ying Wuchou entered the Qingtian Sword Sect's mountain protection formation, Cen Shuangluo heard his voice.

Ying Wuchou is here to visit Xuanyuanze, hasn't he discovered that I am hiding in Xuanyuanze in the underground palace?Cen Shuangluo frowned and thought.

Did Ying Wuchou come to see his real fifth disciple, or did he find Xuanyuanze who was frozen and came to expose the person pretending to be his disciple?

Cen Shuangluo clenched her fists tightly, thinking of Ying Wuchou's gentle appearance, and thought what if her identity was exposed?

He wants to see Ying Wuchou now, right away, he can't wait for a moment!

So Cen Shuangluo hurried into the guest room before Ying Wuchou walked to the guest room, froze the Foundation Establishment Stage disciple lying on the bed and stuffed it under the bed, lay down on the bed, and changed back to Xuanyuanze's appearance.