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Where in Wan Jian Yi can I be taught the sword technique of killing ghosts and gods?

Chen Jun did not want to owe any favors, so he returned the gift himself.

It is not difficult to develop Tai Chi swordsmanship based on his current level, not to mention that he had acquired Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist legacy from the Dao Zang of the Jianghu Imperial Court in the Ming Dynasty.

But in the world of Zhu Xian, the difficulty is how to operate in the way of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, so he must re-open the bridge here.

At present, in more than three years, he has only implemented half of the strategy of "Tai Chi Sword Jue".

As for the follow-up strategy, he has to wait until he has advanced in cultivation and experienced thousands of events in the world before he can continue to successfully deduce it. As the saying goes, if you don't understand the vastness of the universe, how can you appreciate the vastness of Tai Chi Wuji.

You can never build a car behind closed doors. The first half of the strategy has already exhausted all the accumulated knowledge in his chest. The knowledge of the second half of the strategy will not fall from the sky. It needs to be pursued. Chen Jun understands this truth.

Let’s get to the point, receiving the task of investigating the demon sect from the leader, Daoxuan Zhenren, is also a routine experience for a well-known and upright sect.

His steps took off, and before long he had arrived at Dazhu Peak.

At this time, Tian Buyi heard the news about Chen Jun, and immediately came out of the Tai Chi Cave where he was retreating. After carefully asking the reason, he let him go with peace of mind.

When many brothers learned that he was going down the mountain, they also sent congratulations.

According to Qingyun's practice, only monks who are successful in cultivating Taoism, at least those who are at the fourth level of the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Tao Yu Qing Realm, can go down the mountain.

Because in this way, you can ensure your own safety, slay demons, and act chivalrously, and you can also establish the elite image of Qingyun Sect.

If the cultivation level is not reached, not only will one's own life be wasted, but it will also have a bad impact on Qingyun Sect.

Now I have to teach Na to accept the mission and be allowed to go down the mountain. In the eyes of the brothers, it is a very honorable thing.

Many senior brothers congratulated, and Tian Linger interjected: "Senior Brother Chen, what level of magic weapon are you looking for?"

"A magic weapon worthy of my junior brother must at least be refined with thousands of years of heavenly materials and earthly treasures like the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Ice Sword. The moment the blade is opened, all the demons will tremble." Many senior brothers laughed.

After the joke, Chen Jun said goodbye to each of them and left a message in Zhang Xiaofan's ear, which made him stunned.

"Lao Qi, come here."

Suru stretched out her hand to attract him, and told him about her rich experience in the relevant practice world. Chen Jun listened attentively.

After Suru finished speaking, Tian Buyi took out a box and stuffed it into his hand: "Dazhu Peak doesn't have any natural or earthly treasures, and I can't give you a protective weapon. It's up to you what magic weapon you can find when you go down the mountain. But here are five

A piece of rhubarb pill, treat any injury, don’t be afraid of wasting it.”

Chen Jun couldn't help but be speechless. Rhubarb pill is a holy medicine for healing, and its value is not low. This time Tian Buyi suffered a heavy bleeding.

"remember!"

Tian Buyi's face turned solemn: "I won't mention the matter of being a chivalrous person and slaying demons. You need to remember that you are a disciple of Qingyun. Otherwise, you should not fall into the sect and do evil and heretic things. You should come back early.

Don’t let the other seven meridians take the spotlight when the seven meridians compete.”

Chen Jun nodded in agreement and bowed.

Finished talking.

After walking out of Dazhu Peak and descending into the sea of ​​clouds, he chanted the law in his mouth, and the long sword suddenly flew up from behind. Chen Jun stepped into the air, and the sword flew out.

His body was whistling through the air, and the strong wind was tearing around his ears. This was the first time that he was able to let go of his sword and fly like this, because there were many formation restrictions in the Qingyun Mountains that restricted his ability to control the air.

Flying to the feet of Qingyun, he put away his bamboo sword and walked straight towards Caomiao Village.

For three years in Dazhu Peak, Chen Junpo was cared for by Zhang Xiaofan's parents. Every year they would bring him many fruits and preserved meats from the village, so he deserved a visit.

Entering the village, many villagers saw Chen Jun lowering his sword, and knowing that he was a disciple of Qingyun, they immediately rushed up and offered tea with dried fruits, which was quite warm.

Caomiao Village is at the foot of the Qingyun Mountains, so the villagers are often cared for by the Qingyun Sect. What's more, there are two disciples in the village who were selected as Qingyun, and they are also honored.

Thanks to the kindness, Chen Jun came to Zhang Xiaofan's home and, knowing his identity, was warmly received by Zhang's father and mother.

Observing carefully whether there was any shortage of things in their home, he found that they were quite satisfied, so he taught some simple fists and kicks that were effective in exercising.

Afterwards, he declined to stay at home to eat, and then turned into a ray of light and left.

After flying for a hundred miles, Chen Jun stopped flying with his sword.

It’s not that I don’t like the feeling of flying.

It's because the flying speed of the high-altitude sword is not much faster than that of a Youdao monk flying on the ground, and it consumes the mana in the body rapidly. The quality of the bamboo sword under his feet is not high, and it was destroyed by the wind knives on both sides while flying at high speed.

Cold air damage may cause it to break easily in a short period of time.

Currently, this bamboo sword is refined by Zhang Xiaofan, and it is very easy to use. I haven't found one that suits my taste. Chen Jun is reluctant to let it be damaged, so he has to walk on the ground. It's just walking, but he can move seven to eight feet in one step.

The figures are flying in the distance, giving passers-by the feeling of a breeze blowing by.

In fact, the Qingyun Sect lacks the ground flying technique, and even the leader of the Seven Meridians will never be able to stroll around like him.

To achieve such a miraculous effect, Chen Jun created the pace based on the fusion of Qinggong and body techniques such as the Divine Movement and the Hundred Changes. Its speed is not extremely fast compared to the speed of a monk, but this free and easy posture makes people feel high-spirited at a glance.

people's awe.

After flying for half an hour, a towering city suddenly appeared in front of us.

Heyang City is the nearest ancient city within two hundred miles of Qingyun Gate, and it is also the only way to Kongsang Mountain. Chen Jun first plans to obtain the Heavenly Book, and also inquire about the specific information about the birth of the Demon Cult, as for the god who can be worthy of him

Soldiers are not that easy to find. He thinks that he doesn't have Zhang Xiaofan's astonishing luck. It would be great if he can find them. It doesn't matter if he can't find them. Anyway, it won't have much impact on his strength, and he can't force the magic of fate.

Entering the city, in order to avoid trouble, Chen Jun first removed the accessories that marked the Qingyun Gate, and then savored the customs of the ancient city.

The streets here are very prosperous and bustling with pedestrians, just like the ancient city in Jianghu World.

"I'm selling candied haws on a stick~~I'm selling candied haws on a stick~~, three pennies a bunch!!"

"The finest silk comes from the South!!"

"Rouge gouache, rouge gouache, the latest Jiangnan premium rouge!"

The noisy hawking, joking, bargaining, and dazzling array of vendors are all full of the flavor of life, rich and real. This is the world, the mortal world.

After looking more carefully, Chen Jun found that there were not as many monks as he imagined. On the contrary, there were more secular warriors. Only a few monks passed by in a hurry, and their realm was still very shallow.

Cultivation is as difficult as climbing to heaven. There are only a few thousand disciples of Qingyun Sect. Compared with the number of people in the world, this base number is extremely small. Not everyone is lucky enough to join the world's top immortal cultivation sect such as Qingyun Sect.

Perhaps the Qingyun Sect is the kind of mysterious sect that is seen by countless people who long for immortality in the secular world, and only occasionally reveals its magic.

The world of cultivation and the secular world are integrated but there is a huge gap, as if they are two different worlds.

Chen Jun sighed in his heart, and suddenly an old man with an immortal spirit and a handsome appearance walked in front of him. He grinned and said, "This young man, would you like to have your fortune told?"

"My fortune-telling is accurate. It only takes ten taels, and I can tell you the right fortune."

Next to the old man, an eight or nine-year-old girl with a delicate pink face was looking up at the candied haws in the vendor's hand and said eagerly, "Grandpa, I want to eat the candied haws."

"I'll buy it for you later, and now I'll tell this gentleman's fortune."

Chen Jun looked at the old man holding a bamboo pole with the words "immortal guides the way" written on a white cloth, smiled, and asked, "How do you call a Taoist priest?"

"I don't dare to be a Zhouxian." The old man smiled calmly.

"Okay, let's forget it. Does the Taoist want to read palm reading or facial reading?"

The old man smiled confidently and said, "Palm reading is enough."

Chen Jun stretched out his hand, and the girl next to Yi Xian also ran over to hold his hand and look at it, saying at the same time: "Put it down, I can't see it."

Chen Jun had no choice but to lower his head and look at Zhou Yixiandao, "Taoist Priest, how is my numerology?"

"Alas~"

Zhou Xian sighed leisurely and stroked his beard, "Young Master's fortune telling..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Jun asked.

Zhou Xian's eyelids were twitching wildly, his face was red, as if his throat was being strangled by a giant hand. He immediately looked at his palm again, his eyes suddenly turned black, his body trembled as if struck by lightning, and blood splattered from the tip of his nose.

But he didn't cover it at all. Instead, he opened his eyes wide, threw his hands towards the girl's eyes, and shouted eagerly:

"Xiaohuan, don't look!"

When the girl named Xiao Huan raised her eyes, her eyes had lost their original look. Being awakened by this wake-up call that seemed to have a refreshing effect, her watery black eyes immediately regained their look.

But suddenly.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spattered the ground red, and the cute girl named Xiaohuan immediately raised her head and fainted.