Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

Just when Lu Xuan was slandering,

There were ripples in the void, and with the falling flowers from the ceiling, the teacher and the lame third uncle emerged together.

"I've met the teacher, I've met the third uncle." Lu Xuan and Zhang Ling both bowed.

The young Taoist's gaze swept across the two of them again, and fell on Lu Xuan again. He stared at it for a long time, and the sharp gaze made the young man feel a dull pain in his skin and bones.

"good."

After a long while, the Taoist nodded and said quietly:

"The bones are acceptable."

After a pause, he looked at Zhang Ling:

"As strong as a bone."

Zhang Ling smiled carefully and bowed slightly, but his heart was trembling. This third uncle is an out-and-out vicious person.

The most evil person in the world!

"After all, I am considering you and my uncles. Since we meet today, we should have a meeting ceremony. Zhang Ling, come forward, right?"

Zhang Ling hurriedly came forward and bowed.

"Senior Brother Taishang said that he gave you a sword, right? Where is this sword?"

As he said that, the Taoist limped and sat upright on the futon with his long sword in his hand. Lu Xuan blinked his eyes and then looked at Senior Brother Zhang. Well, I really saw it right!

The one with the eye disease is indeed Senior Brother Zhang!

At this time, Zhang Ling scratched his head and said cautiously:

"Reporting to Third Junior Uncle, the sword is with Junior Brother, and I have lent it to Junior Brother."

"I have nothing to do with this." As he said that, the Taoist simply stretched out his hand towards Lu Xuan, and the young man quickly summoned the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword from the sea of ​​his mind and handed it forward respectfully.

The Taoist said calmly:

"I will sharpen the edge of this sword again. This is a gift."

After saying that, he carelessly grabbed the Sanwu Evil Slaying Sword, flicked his fingers, and the sword vibrated!

The next moment, four long swords appeared around the Taoist. Each long sword released a ray of sword energy that reached the sky and was immersed in the Sanwu Evil Slaying Sword.

Finally, he bent his fingers again, and a drop of golden blood dripped out, which contained mysterious principles. The brilliance was extremely bright, as if there was a vast world of ups and downs!

The blood is like the four sword energies, immersed in the Sanwu Evil Slaying Sword. The long sword buzzes and swallows brilliant sword light! !

"Take it!"

He threw the sword to the surprised Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling first thanked him and then played with it repeatedly, swallowing his saliva and feeling shocked.

Oh my god! !

The third uncle used the four legendary swords as supplements and tempered them himself! !

This, this, this.

After rubbing for a while, Zhang Ling reluctantly handed the Sanwu Evil-Slaying Sword to Lu Xuan and warned:

"When your senior brother and I come back from hundreds of tribulations, you have to pay me back!"

"Okay, senior brother!" Lu Xuan took the long sword, and with just one touch, he noticed the earth-shaking changes that had taken place on the sword!

The five sections and five rings that originally symbolized the five sacred mountains now seem to correspond to the five directions of the sky, and are vast and boundless!

Lu Xuan, who was already proficient in mediating creation, also sensed that the three sides of the sword that had previously symbolized the three domes of the sky were now flowing with an endless aura, and the domes had turned into heaven and earth! !

There are also four sword energy that seems to be like the boundless Milky Way contained in it. With just a slight sense, the terrifying edge seems to split the great avenue of heaven and earth, spanning ancient and modern times!

Lu Xuan smiled even more happily, and Zhang Ling became even more jealous.

"Thank you, third uncle, thank you, senior brother!"

The young Taoist curled his lips and said slowly:

"Zhang Ling has given it to me. Next is this little guy. Let me see."

He looked at Lu Xuan carefully for a moment and then said:

"You are studying the Chapter of Taishang Foundation Establishment. The aura of the Heaven-turning Seal lingering around your body, is it because you have learned the basics? Well, there is also the charm of the Taoist text. Taishang Brother, which great magical power have you passed on?"

I smiled faintly:

"you guess."

The young Taoist rolled his eyes, ignored it, and spoke to Lu Xuan:

"Well, boy, listen carefully. I am the best killing method in the world. Your second uncle's skill is just a small way. The Heaven-turning Seal is not worth mentioning. It is just a basic one."

As he spoke, he smiled contemptuously:

"I will teach you a true killing technique that is far superior to Yuxu's. Whether you can learn it or comprehend it has nothing to do with me."

After the words fell, Zhang Ling swallowed his saliva. Could it be that this person was talking about the real killing technique? Could it be?

Lu Xuan didn't know all this, but he just had a thought in his mind. Well, Uncle Dong was a disciple of his second uncle. Could the firewood chopping style he taught him be called the Heaven-shaking Seal?

What a domineering name!

Although it is only the basis of one of them, you can indeed get a glimpse of the overthrow of heaven and earth.

However, the third uncle seems to be having trouble getting along with the second uncle?

While thinking in his head, he bowed respectfully:

"Please ask Third Master to give me the Dharma!"

"Execute, destroy, kill, or trap, you can choose one of them."

Zhang Ling trembled, and sure enough!

Lu Xuan, on the other hand, was a little confused. Kill Jue? what is that?

He looked at his teacher pitifully as if asking for help.

I coughed lightly and said slowly:

"Execute Jue, kill the enemy, and execute the leader."

"Third Master Uncle, I choose to kill him!"

The Taoist nodded simply, and when he was about to say something, I suddenly said:

"Oh, by the way, my disciple is quite smart, and Zhu Jue Lun Zhen can even learn it."

Lord Yuhuan Daodao glanced sideways at his Supreme Senior Brother and curled his lips:

"Can you all learn it? Haha"

After a pause, he lazily said:

"One of my four sword moves is equivalent to a thousand Dao characters. If he can understand even one of the Dao characters within three years, what's the harm if I teach him the four moves?"

Zhang Ling's eyes twitched, oh wow, the third uncle took the bait.

And Lao Tzu immediately said:

"It's a deal!"

Yuhuan Daodaojun was stunned for a moment. He thought about it for a moment and felt that something was wrong. His senior brother had not done anything yet, but today

He didn't think much about it. There was a difference between Dao writing and Dao writing. Some were difficult and some were easy. His four swords were all the best in the world, and they became more and more difficult the further they went.

Even if this kid named Lu Xuan can really understand a sword-killing style of Taoist characters in three years, it would take tens of millions of years to learn them all, never mind to fully understand one style, let alone learn all four styles at the same time. Already?

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and said slowly:

"Let's go and realize it!"

Lu Xuan's eyes flashed, and there was a 'bang' in his head, and the entire spiritual world and the sea of ​​soul fell into chaos!

In a daze, he saw a sword light above the sea of ​​his mind.

The sword light that occupies everything, occupies everything!

The sword's light was brilliant, covering everything, covering everything, occupying everything, and then suddenly collapsed, turning into a thousand Dao characters!

Different from the gentle and peaceful expressions of the 1,800 Great Dao characters of Mediation Creation, these 1,000 words are all filled with clank murderous intent!

A thousand letters of the Great Dao just floated in the sea of ​​Lu Xuan's mind, condensing into the shape of a long sword reaching the sky, just like the sacred mountain reaching the sky, indestructible and everlasting!

punish! punish! punish! !

Lu Xuan was completely in a state of insanity. His true spirit was swaying in the sky-reaching murderous thoughts. He struggled out and looked at the words one after another that contained the true meaning of end, destruction, shattering, withering, etc.

The more I watch, the more fascinated I become. The more I watch, the more fascinated I become.

At this time, the outside world.

Lord Yuhuan Daodao lazily said:

"Okay, that's it. Brother Taishang, don't you still want to see that guy from Yuanshi? Why don't you leave?"

I smiled gently:

"No rush, let's wait until you finish teaching the other three moves."

Lord Yuhuan Daodao was startled and said in surprise:

"You want to stay here for three years? I'm not telling you, Taishang Senior Brother, this is not necessary, right? Besides, this child may not be able to realize anything in three years."

Before he finished speaking, the young man had already opened his eyes and stretched out his palms.

He gently hooked his fingers, and blood spurted out like red clouds.

"punish?"

Lu Xuan tentatively spoke, and immediately, a thin but fragmented sword intent filled with the end of all things jumped into his palm.

The Taoist temple was shaken, and the Taoist stared blankly at the long sword called [Zhu Xian] beside him. The sword was also trembling, and it made a clear sword sound that resounded through the sky! !

Oh haha!

An idea came to the Taoist's mind.

It’s really a treasure found by the Supreme Being! ! !