Spirit Sword Wuxian

"This little master's Dharma is profound. I saw that you just moved the statue of the Buddha and made it superb. It must have come from Gui Puruo* of Jinglun Temple. Master Fujing is kind and friendly. This is his original technique. You must be him. I'm your apprentice." Qing Ling looked at him with a smile, but she had guessed it a long time ago, she had already seen the clear Buddha statue when she was thousands of miles away from the fight just now, and this monk was able to use such an essential Buddhist mentality with ease However, if she didn't make a move, the evil spirit would not be able to resist the Buddha's light, and would escape by itself. She just accelerated its speed.

"The girl is serious. The master once warned his disciples not to show it anywhere. Today is a last resort, so I made a fool of myself in front of everyone. The name of the little monk is Yi Xin." Yi Xin held the Buddha beads in his hand, and performed a dharma ceremony to Qing Ling, The face is indifferent, but also modest and cautious.

"Call me Qingling, this is my younger sister Qingfan. It's rare to meet, how about I invite the little master to have a cup of tea?" Qingling couldn't see through Yi Xin's thoughts, the people dispersed, she walked in After leaving this teahouse, Qing Fan followed, Yi Xin was startled, and followed in.

Seeing the three people walking in, the waiter in the store quickly greeted with a smile, "This pot is freshly brewed fragrant tea, please use it slowly."

Qingling picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them. Seeing this, Yi Xin didn't care how hot the water was, so she raised her head and drank it up. The guests all around were amazed that this was something she hadn't drunk in a few days. The water is gone, so urgent.

"Aren't you afraid of being scalded?" Qing Fan looked curiously at the side, and hurriedly said: "If ordinary people drink this scalding boiling water, it would be strange if their tongues don't burn off, but you are fine? Did you practice something? Cultivation method, teach me quickly!"

"This..." Yi Xin touched Zhanliang's bald head, and seeing Qing Ling staring at him with great interest, she couldn't help blushing, "It's nothing unusual, it's just the inner strength of Buddhism. As long as the inner strength is catalyzed and transformed into The cold air gathers in my mouth, no matter how hot the water is, I won’t be scalded. I’m just too anxious, because I haven’t had a sip of water for several days, and my mouth is so dry, it’s ridiculous.”

"So there is such a technique in Buddhism? It's really strange." Qing Fan rolled his eyes, feeling a little itchy. According to Yi Xin, he tried to gather the internal energy in his dantian in his throat, and his mouth suddenly became cold. , took a sip from the teacup, sure enough!She exclaimed excitedly, "It's amazing!"

Qing Ling supported his forehead at the side, he was really speechless, if this Qing Fan could practice hard at ordinary times, he wouldn't even be able to know these most basic exercises, thanks to Yi Xin's suggestion, he finally figured out the way of inner strength, Knowing this kind of beauty, she guessed that in the future, she should be able to practice seriously.

"By the way, I always feel a little weird about the evil spirit just now." Qing Ling took a sip of tea, always feeling that something was a little strange. Lingyun Mountain has been peaceful for a hundred years, how could there be more of these evil spirits for no reason.

"I have been tracking that group of evil spirits for many days, and there must be unknown demons hidden in that evil spirit. This is also the master's concern recently. He received a letter from Master Xuanyin, who is your master, saying that there will be major events in the near future. Happened. The heads of the Nancheng faction and the Wuyue sect have already set off separately, and they will arrive in a few days. It seems that something really big is going to happen." There was a trace of worry in the center of Yi Xin's brows. Are you coming back?

"The Nancheng faction and we have come to disagree, but we have temporarily put aside the entanglement between the sects for this matter. There must be a major event. Could it be related to the selection of the sword spirit three days later?" Qing Ling narrowed her eyes, always I can't figure it out. It seems that I have to go back and ask Senior Brother Mo about this matter. Only Senior Brother Mo has the closest relationship with Master.

After making the decision, Qingling and Yi Xin bid farewell, and rushed back to Tianxuan Gate with Qingfan.

Flying with the sword along the way, feeling the breeze blowing, Qingling's mind became clearer, glanced at the hand on the arm, and said helplessly: "As a disciple of Tianxuanmen, I dare not fly with the sword , Qingfan, Qingfan, can you be a little promising?"

"Senior Sister, don't move, I'm afraid!" Qing Fan held her arm tightly, not daring to open his eyes, standing on the flying sword, feeling the caress of the breeze, although everything is beautiful, and the wind A bit prickly in the face, but it doesn't matter, she's just afraid of heights!

"Okay, we'll be there soon." Qingling smiled slightly, this Qingfan will always be like a child who can't grow up, although his qualifications are mediocre, but he has a good heart, although he is proud at times, he is not annoying. Unlike other branch disciples, who are not deep in Taoism but know how to eliminate dissidents, it is best to stay away from such people.

Close to the Lingyun Mountains, the Juechen Tower is within easy reach.

With a movement of Qingling's fingers, the huge sword under her feet returned to its sheath automatically. As soon as the two of them fell to the ground, a white light flashed in front of their eyes, and Feng Xiu was already standing in front of them, "Qingling, Master told you and me to wait in the temple. I want to ask you a question."

"Okay, then let's go there quickly." Qingling and Fengxiu immediately flew to Yuanchen Temple.

Qingfan lowered his face, a little melancholy, what the hell, went out for nothing, came back with nothing to do, really boring!

Her eyes lit up, she was happy, why don't you practice the inner strength method, the monk Yi Xin's exercises are really miraculous, and she has gained a lot of knowledge, is it true that the supreme heart method of our sect is not as good as the Buddha's method?Thinking about it this way, go back to practice immediately!

In front of a quiet Taoist temple, the ground is very clean and the surrounding area is wide.

"Isn't this the time for disciples to cultivate? Why is there no one there?" Qing Ling was surprised, and was about to enter the temple, but was stopped by Feng Xiu, and the two of them focused their eyes.

The air in front of them suddenly fluctuated, and a dark cloud gathered and rolled over the heads of the two of them.

A cloud of pitch-black smoke spread out from the clouds, turning into hundreds of black armored soldiers, each holding a pitch-black sickle in their hands, the sharp blades glowed white under the sunlight, and the extremely long chains Criss-crossing on the arms of each armored army, they have wings on their backs, and a single wing can spread up to ten meters.

As soon as the magic army appeared, it spread its wings, waved the sickle in its hand, and struck at the two of them.

"There is a lot of fairy energy here, why did they rush here?" As soon as the words fell, Qing Ling folded her hands and parted, and a ball of milky white light rushed out from between her palms, flying into the air and turning into tens of thousands of flying swords , Shuttle in the black clouds.

"Don't worry about so many, get rid of them first!" Feng Xiu flipped his palm, and a lightsaber rapidly spun and appeared, a huge air flow and light waves spread, and the white sword energy swayed from the sword like water ripples, and there was a whistling sound With the spread of each light wave, it blocked the flying sickle.

boom boom boom…

Tens of thousands of sword shadows shuttling through the black clouds suddenly merged, turning into a stream of colorful lights and walking in front of each Iron Armored Army. Wherever they went, there was a violent roar, and in an instant, half of the Iron Armored Army was wiped out.

The sound spread to the highest level, and wiped out all the remaining guards!

When the two breathed a sigh of relief, the black clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and they laughed arrogantly, "Two little boys with superficial cultivation, do you think you have won?"

Qingling opened her eyes wide, unbelievable, these armored soldiers were resurrected on the spot, and five guards were separated from one guard, and the sickle came through the air. The golden sword suddenly became hundreds of times larger, and a huge sword that lifted the sky shot straight into the sky. The strong colorful light dazzled the eyes, temporarily resisting the attack of the sickle.

Feng Xiu swiped his sword, and all the demon army was destroyed. Seeing this, Qing Ling moved his fingers slightly, and the lightsaber also increased hundreds of times. Once he appeared, he immediately swept towards the demon army.

But there are too many magic armies, and if one dies, five will be separated, and five will be separated to 25. It is really difficult to completely eliminate them.

Just when the two were about to retreat, a ray of pure golden light descended from the sky, aiming directly at the tumbling black clouds. As soon as the golden light fell, the clouds were dispersed, but they still wanted to regroup. How could the golden light make it do what it wanted? There was a circle around the clouds.

With a bang, the sky became clear again, and the entire demon army was annihilated and disappeared into the air.

"It's Master!" Qingling and Fengxiu retracted their flying swords and looked towards the sky.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, Xuanyin appeared out of nowhere, swept away all the devilish energy below, and glanced at the two, "You two come to the sword mound with me!"

Seeing that Xuanyin had already flown away, the two quickly followed.

Tianxuan Sword Tomb.

The three of them landed on the ground, seeing Yuanfa and Yuanchen sitting cross-legged in two directions, performing Taoist protection.

The entrance of the Sword Tomb is a stone wall, and two magic circles are set up on both sides of the stone wall to prevent evil spirits from invading.

Xuanyin said in a deep voice: "You two listen carefully, time is running out, and it's too late to compete. There is a vision in the sky, my junior brother's cultivation is much higher than I imagined, and the catastrophe of Tianxuanmen is coming. You should enter the sword as soon as possible. Zhong, make a contract with the ice and red swords. The process of the contract may be troublesome, but as long as you keep your faith, you will surely succeed. I will protect you here, go in."