This is what cultivating immortals is like

Qu He was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.

The old Taoist in front of me is illusory. Humans are in heaven and earth, and ten thousand ways intersect. He is a Taoist with a very high artistic conception. If you can discuss the truth with him, it will be a great blessing in life.

"I am Quhe, fellow Taoist Tianmingzi..."

"You spoke ill of the Wuliang Sword Sect."

"..."

Qu He looked confused and couldn't understand what Lu Bei was talking about. Just as he was about to explain something, a black curtain swept over him.

The powerful sword force suddenly erupted, and the endless sharp edge pushed aside the surging sword pressure.

The sharp energy of parallel darkness stung Qu He's skin and split several blood lines. He was horrified. He put his hands on his chest, turned the world upside down, and threw the black curtain away far away with the technique of physical training.

After succeeding, Qu He did not dare to be careless, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and activated the Five Elements Defense Formation as one of the cave masters of Wulao Cave.

During the Mahayana period, if there was no isolation and power from this formation, Wulao Cave would almost be gone after this fight.

boom! ! !

The tyrannical blood energy exploded, the heat wave steamed, scorching the sky, distorting the light and making it mottled.

Quhe people were in mid-air, and the water surface in the surrounding space generally fluctuated.

The terrifying blood energy combined with the unparalleled fist intention, turned into a big sun rising in the east, and rumbled towards Lubei.

A simple and unpretentious blow, with no bells and whistles, only the body, energy, and will that have been condensed to the limit. The martial arts will that has been tempered for thousands of times is domineering and fierce. It crashes down and outlines a Taoist charm that can crush everything.

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, the black iron sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, he took a step forward, and the yin and yang fish spread out.

The black and white colors circulated for hundreds of feet, the turbid air rolled, and the clean air surged up. When the two reached a balance, the black light was released.

Sword light!

The black light split the big sun, and the remaining power continued to soar into the sky.

The sun that split into two fell slowly, turning into two fist seals. Although the momentum was dispersed, the remaining martial arts will should not be underestimated.

Lu Bei raised his iron sword horizontally, drew a circle with the sword's edge, and gently raised a fist mark.

The heavy martial arts will deflected the direction, and the two fist seals collided with each other. At the same time, the black curtain in the sky rushed in front of Qu He. The latter took out a heavy sword that had not been sharpened, and swung it round and straight with both hands. Crack down.

boom!

Rumble————

The billowing air flow roared into the sky, and under the suppression of the Five Elements Formation, it still had terrifying destructive power that could destroy the world. The hollow pool stirred up waves and water, and slowly sank under the boundless pressure.

Around the pond, cracks in the spider web crackled and spread. Chang Gaofu and the other three quickly retreated, standing in a safe place and continuing to eat a pound.

Different from the pure shock of Jiang He and Chang Gaofu, Chang Qingyu was surprised, his beautiful eyes were shining, and he patted his father and senior brother on the shoulders.

Did you see that, that is my master.

Dear!

The wind dissipated, and two figures were seen, one in the sky and one on the ground.

Those who hang high in the sky have great power;

Standing on the earth, the clouds are clear and the wind is gentle.

Two wills, two completely different realms, confront each other for a moment, and it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.

The pressure came to Qu He's side. At first glance, in the confrontation of momentum, his martial arts will was obviously stronger than that of 'Tian Mingzi'. He was condescending and clearly took the initiative.

This is not the case. The old Taoist priest below is too illusory. Heaven and earth are for him, and he is heaven and earth. No matter how much pressure is exerted, to him it is just a breeze blowing on his face, not worth a moment.

Lu Bei held the iron sword in his hand, but he felt it was quite obstructive.

It is shameful to say that as the leader of the Tianjian Sect, he was used to fighting with his fists. Suddenly he used the sword abandonment technique. He was so helpless that he almost forgot how to make the move.

Got it!

"Three heavens."

Lu Bei made a soft sound, his body turned hazy, and he leaped into the air to the top of Qu He's head.

The iron sword in his hand opened the black curtain, cutting across the sky and the earth, exaggerating the fall of night.

San Qingtian's sword move was created by Zhan Hongqu. Lu Bei practiced the sword technique with Bai Jin in front of her, but he didn't pay attention and remembered the move in his mind.

A simple and crude three-strike combo is the swordsmanship technique summarized by Zhan Hongqu. It can also be said to be a force-generating technique, which cannot be said to be brilliant. However, with the blessing of absolute speed and power, even ordinary moves and techniques can have great power.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The intention of the sword stung the center of his eyebrows, and the blood in Qu He's eyes surged. He held the sky with one hand and struck horizontally with the heavy sword in the other.

The surge of thunder light collided with the scorching white sword light, and then the sound of the sword echoed, and the sharp edge swept away in all directions, cutting the empty pool into shapeless shapes.

boom! !

A figure fell into the large pool, raising water waves dozens of feet high.

Qu He dragged the heavy sword and flew up, his blood steamed and his hair wet, and his hands were numb and trembling.

He had obviously lost his Tao Yun and was only competing with his physical strength. He had the will of martial arts to protect him, but he could not block even a single move...

Physical training is definitely physical training.

The Divine Sword may be really good, but the person who wields the sword is the key. There are people first, and then the Divine Sword is born.

"Fellow Taoist has a far-reaching artistic conception. I am far inferior to you. If you keep fighting, I'm afraid Wulao Cave won't be able to hold up, so why don't you just give up? What do you think?" Qu He took the initiative to admit defeat. It's just a sparring match. That's it. It's not necessary. Decide the outcome.

"You said something bad about the Wuliang Sword Sect. This battle will determine victory or defeat, but also life and death." Lu Bei spoke slowly and pointed in the void.

The strange force came out, exploding the space and shattering it like a mirror, causing Qu He to go deep into the mud, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver. The heavy sword seemed to be carrying the heaven and the earth, and it was so heavy that he could not lift it.

What kind of supernatural power is this? Why have I never heard of it?

The dumbfounded Chang Gaofu came to his senses and realized that the battle could not continue. He slapped the little shroud on the back of the head and glared at him fiercely.

"You were the one who compared me, and now you blame me..."

Chang Qingyu was deeply dissatisfied and wanted to say something more harsh. Faced with the ferocious look of his old father who was righteous enough to kill relatives, he decisively gave in and shouted at the top of his voice: "Master, please stop fighting. It's my disciple who recognized the wrong person. The person who speaks ill of our Wuliang Sword Sect is not Mr. Qu He."

"If it's not him, who is it?"

Feeling the wind behind his ears, Chang Qingyu turned around quickly and suddenly found 'Tian Mingzi' standing behind him holding a sword.

In mid-air, the afterimage was hazy and dispersed with the wind and mist.

What kind of magical power, clone, transfer, or other magic?

Jiang He subconsciously took two steps back. The distance was too close, and the old Taoist priest only had to raise his hand to kill him.

Chang Qingyu had no such scruples. He held the roasted goose in his hand and presented it in front of Lu Bei. Dayi said: "It's Qin Tianjian and King Yan Jiang Suxin. They all said it."

Lu Bei inserted the iron sword into the sword case with his backhand, picked up the roast goose and started to eat it.

After the aura dissipated, he was just an ordinary blind old Taoist from the Void Refining Realm. He was so weak that both Jiang He and Chang Gaofu had the confidence to kill him with one blow.

That's weird.

The old guy is obviously very strong!

Qu He fell to the ground, envious of 'Tian Mingzi''s magical realm of harmony between heaven and man, and invited him into the mansion to discuss the Tao with his hands clasped.

There was no answer, Lu Bei just lowered his head and ate the goose.

Jiang He suddenly understood and raised his hand to wave to Chang Qingyu: "Junior sister, give me a roast goose."

"Chenghui, ten thousand taels."

"Then you might as well grab it."

Jiang He rolled his eyes, took out the 10,000 taels of silver notes, and treated it as a loss of money to avoid disaster. He also bought a roast goose and waited for Lu Bei to finish eating it and offer it with both hands.

"Senior, you are so petty and disrespectful."

"..."

Lu Bei ignored it. He was going to be the emperor, and he didn't even have ten taels of silver. He actually had the nerve to lick him. He should stay where he could to cool off.

He took the roast goose from Chang Qingyu and maintained his character without saying a word.

Seeing that the senior brother was embarrassed and had no place to stand, the junior sister was kind-hearted and made another business deal with him. At a friendly price of ten taels of silver, she bought back the roasted goose that no one wanted.

Why is this happening?

After buying and selling, Jiang He couldn't figure it out. Chang Qingyu, who looked filial and filial, sighed helplessly.

Forget it, think on the bright side, the person who picked up Tian Mingzi was Chang Qingyu, not King Yan's Qin Tianjian.

What a blessing in misfortune!

On the other side, Qu He repeatedly ignored him. He took two steps back in embarrassment, and Chuanyin Chang Gaofu asked.

"Master Chang, you are not honest in handling things. For such a powerful person, why didn't you make it clear in advance? This has caused me to lose all my face."

"Mr. Qu He, if Chang knew about Senior..."

Chang Gaofu apologized repeatedly and passed the blame to his second brother Chang Gaowu. If he hadn't been blind and mistook the Mahayana stage for the Void Refining stage, there would not have been the embarrassing misunderstanding just now.

"How can it be in the Void Refining Realm? It's clearly Heaven... Forget it, I'm unlucky this time. There's also that divine sword. Master Chang, don't think about it. I'm not blind with this pair of tricks. It's never the sword that's powerful. "Qu He waved his hand and asked Chang Gaofu to send a message to Chang Qingyu. He wanted to talk freely with Tian Mingzi about the great road and have a good chat.

"I'm afraid this is difficult?"

"Why, the Chang family can't bear to part with you?"

"That's not true. Mr. Quhe has wrongfully accused Chang."

Chang Gaofu was ashamed and hurriedly explained that the symptoms of 'Tian Mingzi' were very obvious. He was arrogant, crazy and stupid. It was very risky to argue with him. Sooner or later, he would be involved.

Moreover, even if there is no risk, the Chang family cannot control this great god!

"The eldest lady of the Chang family can't..."

Qu He stopped talking in the middle of his words. Seeing 'Tian Mingzi' treating Chang Qingyu like a hand towel, one can imagine that it is not certain who will order whom!

Qu He sighed dejectedly. The Chang family had found a treasure. With Tian Mingzi's level of strength, no matter how many people knelt down, they still couldn't find a way to be summoned.

He became more and more curious about Tianmingzi, opened the cave door, invited a few people in, and chatted with Chang Gaofu outside the courtyard.

First, ask Chang Qingyu where he picked up his master. If possible, he would also pick up a senior brother.

Secondly, Concubine Kan Meng has a strange origin and needs to be interrogated.

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On the other side, Chang Qingyu squeezed his shoulders and patted his back, looking filial, obedient and extremely sensible.

Jiang He served tea and water, trying to do both, but was driven away by the furious Chang Qingyu.

"Master, when will you teach your disciple the supreme swordsmanship?"

"That person just now was very powerful. He took many swords from my master and was still alive. His...what's his name?" Lu Bei said in shock as if he was delayed.

"Mr. Quhe is the fifth elder..."

Chang Qingyu spoke quickly, mentioned Wulao Cave, and explained the names of the other four people. Then the conversation changed and he once again mentioned preaching, teaching, and solving doubts.

Such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket, Master will definitely not treat her badly.

"That man just now was very powerful. He took many swords from me and was still alive. What's his... name?" Lu Bei said in shock.

Chang Qingyu: "..."

"What's wrong? Why don't you speak?"

"Master, you'd better eat the goose."

"oh."