Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 670: Wonderful Method: Dragon Burial

Having been in the world for many years, it is rare to have free time.

Dan Yangzi sits and sips tea, and at the same time sends out a ray of spiritual thought to manipulate the flying sword to walk in the sky hundreds of miles away, performing sword tactics.

"Among the six palaces of Taiyizong, when it comes to the method of controlling the sword, Beidou Palace should be the most respected."

"The Big Dipper Seven Kills Sword Art is a rare method passed down from ancient times. Although it is not beneficial to longevity, it is the most top-notch killing technique."

Don't ask for a nod.

Although the Taiyi Demon Refining Sword Art he practiced is known as Taiyi, but when it comes to the subtlety of the way of the sword, it is inferior to the Big Dipper Seven Kills.

Maybe, more than one chip!

The higher the cultivation base and the stronger the strength, the more he can feel the limitations of the sword art he has practiced.

If it weren't for the comprehension of knowing the sea and stars, and the blessing of Yuanshenxin Daojue, it would be difficult to rely on Taiyi's Demon Sword Jue now.

"My sword art is also related to the ancient times."

Dan Yangzi smiled, seeing a slight change in Mo Qiu's eyes, said:

"Don't be surprised by Daoist Mo. In our state, most of the cultivation methods have some relationship with the ancient inheritance."

"How difficult is it to obtain the method of Nascent Soul by simply groping for it by oneself?"

"Spells and supernatural powers are the same."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly.

really.

Compared with the existence in ancient rumors, the current practice world is too scarce in terms of resources and skills.

Instead of re-deducting the method of cultivation from beginning to end, it is better to dig out the inheritance left over from ancient times and carry it forward again.

Therefore, all the well-known methods in the practice world today come from ancient times.

"My swordsmanship is called Four Mountains and Eight Swords!"

Danyangzi's expression froze, and he said:

"The so-called Four Mountains are a great force that existed in ancient times alongside clans like Youxiong and Shaohao, and their leader called himself Boyi."

"The Siyue clan originated from Manghuang, and created eight swords, but I only have four swords here, and the four swords are not complete, it is a pity."

With a slight sigh, he raised his fingers slightly:

"The first sword, the sky falls and the earth shatters!"

In the distance, the sword light suddenly rose sharply, and the violent sword intent almost tore through the world, and the surrounding area of ​​a hundred miles was actually a vast expanse of white sword energy.

"The second sword, falling forever!"

The ultimate sword light sank suddenly, and the sense of darkness and death spread all over the place, even the golden elixir's aura was dimmed.

"The third sword, the beginning of one yuan!"

The sword light reappeared, as if the heaven and the earth had just opened in the chaos, and a gleam of light appeared in the perception, and there was nothing else besides it.

"The last sword, everything is shattered!"

Dan Yangzi just practiced this sword for the first time, but he shook his head regretfully, and put away the flying sword:

"This sword lacks too many tricks, and I haven't been able to comprehend it. I can practice it normally, but if I really want to fight with others, I will never use it."

"Good swordsmanship!"

Mo Qiu sighed:

"Mo Mou asked himself that the way of controlling the sword is not bad. Only when I saw it today, did I realize that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. I am looking at the sky from the bottom of the well."

Although there are only four swords, and each sword is different, it is difficult to form a whole, but these four mountains and eight swords have already revealed astonishing power.

In terms of background, this way of swordsmanship should not lose to the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword.

However, the Seven Ways of the Big Dipper and the Seven Killing Swords are complete and can be integrated into one body. Yin and Yang are interchangeable and changeable, but they are far better than the incomplete version in Danyangzi's hands.

It seems……

In terms of martial arts, practitioners in the yang world are indeed not as good as ghosts in the underworld.

But the means of the top masters, the method of the imperial weapon, and the magic and secret art are also extremely good, but they just have their own specialties.

"Mo Daoist, you don't have to be too modest." Dan Yangzi said with a smile:

"The method you cultivated is not weak, and the Taoist master is still a golden core after all, so it is only natural that some things have not been encountered before."

"Just like these four mountains and eight swords..."

"Although the power is extraordinary, there are also requirements for cultivation."

Don't ask for a nod.

He could see that when the opponent sent the flying sword, the mana surged majesticly in his body, which was beyond the capabilities of ordinary golden core monks.

Just like the Big Dipper Seven Killing Swords, they all practice alone all the way.

Otherwise, the requirements are too high.

"This is the Sword Book of Four Mountains and Eight Swords." Dan Yangzi handed over a stone tablet and said:

"The sword hidden in this stele was obtained by a certain senior of the sect from outside the domain. The four swords were comprehended thousands of years ago. The Taoist master can try one or two."

"Thank you!" Mo Qiu reached out to take it, and nodded seriously.

"You're welcome." Dan Yangzi stroked his beard and smiled lightly:

"The Daoist Yuan Mirage Jue, if you can give me a lesson, why don't you come up with this sword Jue."

The exchanges between the two belonged to private exchanges, and did not involve the unique secrets of this sect, nor were they bound by the sect's rules.

As Dan Yangzi said.

The Four Mountains and Eight Swords are indeed powerful, but he seldom uses them when fighting with others.

After accumulating power for a long time, lack of change, disorganized, too much power consumption, and many flaws, this sword technique can only be used as a decoration.

unless……

With those top sword masters, you can learn the essence from it and integrate it into your own swordsmanship.

After the exchange, Danyangzi said slowly:

"Speaking of which, in the past two years, many Jindan Grandmasters from the sect have come here. It seems that nothing has happened to Fang Dongtian."

"Luck." Mo Qiu sighed softly:

"If it weren't for King Lu's illness, and the princes and princesses fighting against each other, it would be difficult to work together, and Dongtian might not be able to persevere."

"Um."

Dan Yangzi did not deny this point.

In fact, from the very beginning, when Taiyizong realized the passage of Yin and Yang, he had already planned to abandon the Xuanyou Dongtian of the Shangqing.

Although Taiyizong was strong, he might not be able to suppress King Lu.

In particular, the teleportation array does not change, so not many masters can be sent.

Now it's different...

The situation of King Lu deteriorated, and several masters of the Hou Ye County were busy fighting for power and power, and had no time to take care of this Fang Dongtian.

Even Cheng Tianhou, who suffered from bad luck in Mo Qiu's hands, was unwilling to waste his energy on Quanzhen Dao, and was taken away by his brothers and sisters.

In addition, there is a method of closing the channel.

In the past few years, many Jindan Grandmasters moved here from Taiyizong.

after all.

For a hundred years, this world has been a place with perfect avenues and active inspiration, and it is of great benefit to the cultivation of Jindan and Yuanying.

nowadays.

The number of Golden Core Grandmasters here has exceeded forty, which is enough to suppress every existing Yin-Yang channel.

"Luck!"

Mo Qiu raised his hand, looked at the slightly gloomy Hao sun, and sighed leisurely.

…………

After a few days.

A ray of light pierced through the Yin-Yang channel and came to the underworld.

The stream of light was dim and unobtrusive, even the Grandmaster Jindan sitting here had never noticed anyone passing by.

Somewhere on a dark mountaintop.

Mo Qiu lowered the escape light to show his figure, and the white dog lay down under his feet.

"Emperor Ku?"

"Mo Daoist." Di Ku cupped his hands:

"Be safe!"

"Unexpected." Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly:

"How dare you come here alone?"

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Emperor Ku has always acted prudently, every time they meet, they are either chosen in Qifei Palace or accompanied by the King of Ghosts.

This is the first time that I asked to meet alone.

Although there is an agreement between one person and one ghost, Mo Qiu doesn't mind taking down the other party, so that Prince Lu's daughter will be a little more suspicious.

"Why!"

Di Ku sighed softly:

"I'm also helpless, that's the only way."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"tell me the story."

The other party hastily called him, and came to the appointment by himself, which was really abnormal.

"Mo Daoist." Di Ku looked over and said:

"In the past few years, Quanzhen Dao's life has been pretty good, right?"

"For the blessing of the palace lord." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"It's passable."

Di Ku's mouth twitched slightly.

The two formed an alliance, and they agreed to help each other, but as a result, the other party lived a happy life, but he himself was like an ant in hot pot.

In my heart, it is inevitable that I will be a little unwilling.

"Mo Daoist, my brother Chengtianhou, I tried every means to restrain him, but Quanzhen Taoism didn't seem to be of any help."

"There is no other way." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"The underworld is different from the yang world, and it is inconvenient for practitioners to enter. There are really few people who can help the palace master."

"and……"

He glanced at each other with a half-smile:

"Containing Cheng Tianhou seems not to be the palace lord's original intention. On the contrary, the other brothers found out that you are related to Quanzhen Dao, and they will attack you in groups."

"Mo Daoist, are you gloating?" Di Ku narrowed his eyes and said:

"However, it is estimated that the Taoist master will not be able to laugh."

"Hmm." Mo Qiu's face darkened slightly:

"tell me the story."

"Father is seriously ill. The five declines of heaven and man have been manifested in the past few years. I am afraid that there are not many days left." Speaking of King Lu's situation, Di Ku continued without any sadness on his face:

"In order to solve the current situation where brothers fight against each other, and establish the next king of Lu, a brother suggested that the occupation of Yangshidongtian shall prevail."

"Whoever defeats Quanzhen Dao first and occupies Shangqing Xuanyou Dongtian will be the next King of Lu."

"Really?" Hearing this, Mo Qiu's face was calm, and he said lightly:

"Are you afraid that some people will not agree?"

"..." Seeing that Mo Qiu was not frightened, Di Ku snorted softly and said:

"The Taoist is right. Some brothers and sisters have no military power and strongly oppose it, and..."

He took a deep breath and said:

"Some time ago, King Zhao invaded!"

"King Zhao?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"The one who seriously injured King Lu?"

"Not bad!" Di Ku nodded heavily:

"King Zhao disregarded the strict orders of the monarch and his ancestral court stopped him. He led tens of thousands of ghost troops to invade on the grounds of personal enmity, and marched thousands of miles a day to rush into the border."

"There are brothers fighting against the wall inside, and King Zhao is in trouble outside." Mo Qiu nodded:

"The situation of King Lu is really not good."

"but……"

"What does this have to do with Mo Mou? Could it be that the Palace Master intends to ask us Quanzhen Dao to assist you in resisting King Zhao's army?"

"That's not the case." Di Ku shook his head:

"Father is the only one who can resist King Zhao. He has been seriously injured, so we must choose who will be the next King Lu as soon as possible."

"Brother Cheng Tianhou once again proposed to conquer the Xuanyou Dongtian in the Shangqing."

"First, it shows personal bravery; second, it shows the ability to deploy troops. This time, there are much fewer opponents than before."

The last time I objected, I didn't want someone else to become King Lu.

But this time, if King Zhao really invades, all the blood of King Lu will die, whichever is less, and it is better to choose a candidate for King Lu as soon as possible.

Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and he spoke again:

"King Lu didn't agree, did he?"

If he agreed, Di Ku might have already set a trap here, trying to surround and kill himself, in preparation for the invasion of the Xuanyou Cave of the Shangqing.

"good."

Di Ku nodded:

"Father decided to let our brothers be buried in Longtian, whoever can win the blood of the old man in the deep prison will inherit the position of King Lu."

Speaking of this, he looked terrified.

seem,

The dragon burial sky he said contained great fear, and it was difficult to suppress the fear of a ghost king who was about to advance.