Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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The black robe pulled Brother Jun and ran all the way in the alley, and stopped after making a lot of detours. He stuffed Brother Jun into a hidden corner, while he stuck in the corner and poked his head out vigilantly.

The dog is noisy, and I don't know what it is looking at.

Probably those people who look like wolves and tigers from their looks to their eyes.Brother Jun thought to himself as he took off the cloak covering his head and put it on.

The black robe poked around for a long while and saw no one beside Xingdian, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and put down the hood, revealing that familiar face.

It is Daoist Yan, although he is not a sword cultivator, but he is extremely reliable and kind.

Daoist Yan is a very good-looking Taoist priest.

Although his appearance is not handsome compared to Brother Jun, he is also a representative of a dignified appearance among ordinary people.

What's more valuable is his upright and awe-inspiring demeanor, which makes people feel at ease when he stops there.

To use Taifu's words to describe it, Daoist Yan is a good candidate for entering the Six Doors.Don't talk about young girls or guys when you go out to do some errands, just talk about uncles and aunts who will consciously trust and cooperate actively when they see each other.

According to the last time the two met, it had been a long time since Brother Jun was eighteen at that time, and Taoist Yan was about 25-[-].

Now see you again after three years, Daoist Yan is still the same as when we first met, his appearance hasn't changed at all, the only difference is his gray clothes.

In contrast, Brother Jun has changed a lot.

He used to wear coarse cloth*, but now he is dressed in low-key luxury.The dark patterns on the black background are also embroidered with gold thread. At first glance, it looks ordinary, but the fine details are full of the fragrance of money, and the sour fragrance of poverty is no longer seen.

I haven't seen you for a few years, what happened to this young fellow Taoist?

Daoist Yan was a little curious, so he couldn't help but secretly used their master's unique skills.

That unique technique is called Xuantian Diyang or something, the name is very long, Taoist Yan didn't remember it, but it is very powerful anyway, you can watch the stars and survey your luck.

According to him*, this spirit eye is the most top-notch spell in the way of numerology, it is very easy to cultivate, talent, understanding and luck are indispensable.

Daoist Yan didn't know what kind of extraordinary people he was talking about.Anyway, he waited and watched the whole school, from top to bottom, it seemed that everyone was very good at it.

Oh, except himself.

Daoist Yan, a Taoist priest with excellent talent in magic.

He can beat monsters, get rid of demons, learn forbidden techniques, and understand the Tao.His talent is more than enough compared to those Daozi who have natural Dao bones and have been touched by famous sects.

But it is such a talented Taoist priest who has mastered nine out of ten senses in astrology and fortune, and knows nothing about it.

However, he is a Taoist priest who has experienced countless life and death battles, and now his spiritual eyes have finally improved a bit, and he can temporarily open them to see the colors related to fate on others.

He squeezed his hands calmly, and looked at Brother Jun in the blink of an eye.

This is not good, the young Daoist Yan was almost blinded by the flash.

There was a golden light wherever he looked, and he was so blind that he couldn't even see Brother Jun's handsome face clearly.

This, what is this?Has the sun set?

startled.

Daoist Yan only felt a sharp pain in his pupils.

He didn't know whether Brother Jun's luck was a shining ball of light, or there was something wrong with his Spiritual Eye Art.But it doesn't matter, anyway, he is a waste in the line of fortune, even if he sees the color of luck, he can't understand the meaning.

That's it.

Daoist Yan gave up on the spot, closed his spirit eyes, turned his head and asked Brother Jun, "Gu Daoyou, why did you come to this demon world?"

Demon world?what?

Brother Jun frowned upon hearing this.

As an ordinary man who cultivated swords, Brother Jun was able to subdue geese from the top, manage politics from the bottom, memorize the laws by heart, and memorize the map of Dayu deeply. He is the most outstanding new emperor of Dayu.

However, such an outstanding man has never heard of a place called Demon Realm.

Could it be that he had already left the country without knowing it?

Impossible, he carefully recalled the mountains and rivers he walked under the guidance of Tangyuan, and he was very sure that he was still in Dayu's realm, so where did this devil realm come from?

Wait, Demon World?

This name is somewhat familiar, as if I have seen it in a storybook written by a Jinjiang writer named Zha San.

It was Xiaojiu's favorite book in his family. When the imperial city was signing the sale last year, Xiaojiu followed Gong Jiu and ran around on an unknown island. She was not at home and wanted Zha San's autographed book, so she wrote a special letter for it. Come back and ask Brother Jun to help.

It happened that the third child was idle at that time, and he kept running to the Ministry of Agriculture to shake the Ministry of Agriculture so that everyone panicked, worrying every day that this big killer would destroy their fields.In order to appease the Ministry of Agriculture, the considerate brother Jun handed over the matter to the third child.

The friendship was good, the third child went straight into the pit, and when he came back, he grabbed his good brother A Jun and talked about the plot of the story all night, without even taking a drink of his saliva.

It is said that the story book is very popular, from south to north, from old to young, even the pedantic old Shangshu has been read by the little grandson as a bedtime story.

Could it be that Daoist Yan also——

For a moment, Brother Jun's eyes on Daoist Yan changed.

I didn't think so, Daoist Yan, seeing that you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you are full of righteousness, you are also a reader of Zha San, and you are also a fanatical kind.

The fanaticism is so substituting into life that I can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

Who is Daoist Yan?Although he is not a sword cultivator, but a reliable Taoist priest with the noble character of a sword cultivator, the only hope that everyone, old and young, talk about day and night, is the light of Dharma cultivation.

With just one glance, Daoist Yan could see what Brother Jun was thinking.

He began to slander his innocent thoughts in his heart.

But Daoist Yan was not angry.

Who is Brother Jun?The youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in history, wild but powerful, from cultivation base to spirituality, even through a thunder calamity, he can think it is the kind of normal thunderstorm.

To put it simply, it is a pure sword cultivator who has no clue about his own strength.

Just this, just this, can you expect him to know what kind of monsters?

Come on, it's better to count on him to suddenly ascend in daylight.

Daoist Yan knew that even with Brother Yi Jun's virtue, his explanation would be treated as nonsense, but he still wanted to say it.

After all, the devil world is so dangerous, the environment is harsh, and people's hearts are sinister.If there is not enough vigilance, no matter how powerful a monk is, it is possible to fall into the Tao here.

With such thoughts in mind, Daoist Yan let out a deep breath, and began to tell Brother Jun about the common sense of cultivating immortals, which is like a storybook in the ears of ordinary sword cultivators.

Legend has it that Pan Gu created the world, Yang rose and Yin fell, and the world was divided into six realms.There are gods on the top and underworld on the bottom, and there are four interlayers in the middle, which are immortals, demons and demons.

This Immortal Realm refers to the Immortal Cultivation Realm where countless orthodox monks live.The demon world, as the name suggests, is the place where the demon clan practice.And the devil world is the land they are in now, in addition to the natural monsters, there are more creatures who practice the magic way.

These include but are not limited to the slant of the sword, the practice of vicious* magic cultivation, and the righteous way of becoming obsessed and depraved because of the water in the brain.

By the way, according to Daoist Yan's observation, within a hundred years, there will be an unprecedented explosion of magic mouth in the world of cultivating immortals.

The reason is very simple, this generation of young talents cultivating immortals somehow got their brains connected to the sea, and now it is full of sea water in a flash.If it is poured out, it is estimated that it will not take long to pour out a Mediterranean sea in the world of cultivating immortals.

Although immortals and demons are called the Four Realms, they are actually separated by four barriers that are invisible to the naked eye, and they can come and go freely as long as they master the methods and timing.

As for the gods and the underworld——

Everyone regards the God Realm as the place of ascension, and the Underworld as the place of reincarnation after death.

It's a pity that there are very few people who have ascended to the top of the record for thousands of years, and no one has broken through the Mahayana realm in the past thousand years, let alone ascended to become a god.

The underworld is even more mysterious, even if monks occasionally see ghosts, they know that after death, they will eventually fall into the underworld reincarnation.

Therefore, in the eyes of all living beings, the two worlds of the gods and the underworld are legends.

Just judging from what happened in recent years, the God Realm seems to be...

Speaking of this, Daoist Yan paused, as if he was worried about something, but Brother Jun couldn't notice it at all, he was in the state of leaving his soul when he heard something in his left ear and his right ear.

To be honest, what Daoist Yan said was a bit outrageous when Brother Jun heard it for the first time, but combined with the city wall that was swearing at him before, the talking bear and the fox who was eating and drinking in the imperial city, everything seemed reasonable again. up.

He is not a rigid and stubborn person, and he accepted this terrible fact that violated the Three Views of Dayu in a blink of an eye.

It's just that Daoist Yan is too good at talking, he opened his mouth and talked about it from the beginning of Pangu to today, and he kept talking non-stop, making the young brother Jun seem to feel the pull of a dream on the spot.

Obviously, the man is still standing in the dark alley, but his soul seems to have returned to the court far away in the sky.

It's still the kind where ministers quarrel like a vegetable market.

Hearing Brother Jun's call, his eyes turned black, and he was still a little drowsy. He even opened his eyes and dreamed of two little people fighting with wooden sticks and swords.

Crackling, playing wonderfully.

It was so wonderful that Brother Jun seemed to have realized some new sword moves, and his xinxing also rose to a higher level.

Ah, what a dream.

However, Daoist Yan's sudden silence broke the wonderful daydream.

Brother Jun woke up suddenly, and first looked at Daoist Yan.

Very well, the Taoist priest fell into a deep mystery, and did not discover his dream.

After a while, Daoist Yan finally spoke again, but this time his tone was very heavy, "Whether you believe it or not, I still hope that you will be careful, especially these days."

"A major event happened in this city not long ago, and it is on alert. I heard that the young city master was lost. The city master believed that it was the righteous monk who sneaked into the city a few days ago. He ordered people to arrest them in the city. Many monks were arrested, and many casual cultivators-"

Daoist Yan paused, sighed helplessly, and didn't want to talk about it. Thinking of the scene when they first met, he probably guessed that Brother Jun was a mortal.

He specifically instructed, "If you are asked, don't mention your hometown, especially in this demon world. Most people here will take revenge. If they know, they may go to find you if they have nothing to do with you." Your people are angry."

"If you encounter trouble here, you can report to a famous big sect at will." Yan Daochang said, "Those big sects are very powerful, and there are powerful people sitting on them. The ordinary demon cultivators listen to their names and act. Sometimes I will be more considerate.”

"I'm Jianxiu." Brother Jun shook his head, "Jianxiu, don't lie."

"Is this a lie?" Daoist Yan retorted, "You are the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul. Do you know what this means?"

Brother Jun shook his head.

"It's a genius! Even the most talented monk in the world of cultivating immortals is worthless in front of you." Daoist Yan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, with your aptitude, as long as you think, any sect will We welcome you into the sect, and we will never say a word of no."

Brother Jun was thoughtful, before he could speak, Daoist Yan asked again, "Speaking of which, why did you come here?"

"Give it back." Brother Jun held up the glutinous rice balls in his arms.

Yan Daochang's pupils suddenly shrank.

As a light of Dharma cultivation, Daoist Yan is mature and stable. He has seen beauties and defeated monsters. What world has he not seen?I have never seen such a unique little thing.

At first he thought Brother Jun was holding some kind of fur ball, but now he held it up and took a closer look——

Good guy, what kind of grass is this?This is just like a thawed glutinous rice ball with long hairs.

It's still the kind that smells like milk and sleeps like mud.If it wasn't for Brother Jun's support, it would have flowed to the ground by now.

Listen carefully, it seems that the little mouth is still snoring like grandma, and at the same time, it is still muttering some cub language that ordinary people can't understand at all.

Oh, what a lovely glutinous rice balls.

Daoist Yan, who was so cute that he was so strong, couldn't help stretching out his hands——

Then, he got bitten.

A click.

The moment he was about to meet Tangyuan's little fat face, Tangyuan's small mouth opened and bit his hand in his sleep.

Violently, without even opening his eyes, he pierced all his fangs into his flesh.