The Lord who use immortals as food

Chen Quan took off the snake mask, but the shadow on his body did not seem to disappear much.

It was indeed a human face, with fair skin, clear features, and a pair of clear and deep eyes like a snake.

But for some reason, I could never remember what he looked like when I looked at him. Once I looked away, only an impression remained, a vague old shadow, as if I was looking at flowers through the fog.

It would be better to wear a mask.

But anyway, it did not affect the sword. Chen Quan was wearing a black robe, and the blade was also dark. The sword was also dark and vague, and his body was soft and scattered. When the clothes moved and the sword came out, it was like a ball of ink spreading in the air.

The sharp part was really like a black snake.

At this time, Yu Ziliang's snake sword looked like a child's clumsy painting. When Chen Quan took the seventh step and made the first sword, everyone seemed to see the Nine Nether Mysterious Snake pounce on a crane.

The fight between the two was brilliant and shocking, with demon teeth, sharp claws, sword wings... He Ju's sword was still as gorgeous and unrestrained as before, but it seemed that for the first time, people saw that this crane no longer spread its wings and elegantly pressed its opponent to death with its sharp claws, but danced a sharp dance with flying and fluttering!

Beihai Prefecture, the undisputed master of the Northland Sword Vein, even in the age of controlling the phoenix, they were not inferior to the Xu Daoshan. Now the closed disciple of the master of the Youdu Vein faced He Ju, who was almost the same age, and should have performed this way.

The face of the black fox on the main seat looked down, and he took his disciples to Chang'an in the south, and he obviously wanted such a trial. He Ju is indeed a legend of a generation, but you have to try to beat his old shadow.

"Seven-step Sword Control" is famous, and Chen Quan prepared the sword scripture "Quan Snake" for this. This is the most domineering and strange sword technique in the Youdu Sword Vein. "Introduction" wrote "Beihai Xiugui Sword", and we can get a glimpse of this vein and this sword.

Chen Quan's use was indeed too brilliant.

There can only be one successor to "Xuan" in the future. Now it seems that although this closed disciple is the last to enter, he has not concealed his ambition to compete.

The black true energy is like a thread, and it is hard to tell whether it is an illusion created by the sword intention or the sword energy. They stretch domineeringly, turning into black snakes from time to time or merging into one, binding the white crane and breaking free in an instant... Such domineering five steps into Heji have reached Chu Shuiting's limit, but this Beihai true disciple still does not look shaky.

When Pei Ye looked up, he saw him taking the sixth step.

Chen Quan drew down a curtain of the Nine Netherworld with a sword.

The previous five swords seemed to be only for the birth of this style. The lights in the banquet hall dimmed for a moment, and another cold and dark world seemed to be approaching here.

Then it was communicated with by this sword.

In an instant, all the covering and warmth seemed to disappear, the bright moon lost its light, and a pair of cold and dark snake pupils appeared in this world, born behind the black clothes and before the white clothes.

The snake of Jiuquan appeared here.

He Ju seemed to be frozen in an instant, the stunning sword light, the flying hem, everything was still in the air... Since the sword was opened, it was the first time that someone forced He Ju into this state.

It was definitely a powerful and domineering sword, but Chen Quan calmed down at this moment and made a magical treatment - he gave up his control over the sword, chose to follow the sword, and the sword moved at will.

At this moment, the true disciple showed an absolute affinity with this sword. Pei Ye remembered that he had heard that these famous disciples would plan their sword paths since childhood, and then grow up with a powerful sword technique. For Chen Quan, it was obviously this "Spring Snake".

He completely melted his body and sword into this state.

It is not that the sword leads to the realm, but that the black snake has appeared, and the development of the sword force in the next moment is natural, just as described in the sword classics.

At this moment, you are not facing my sword, you are facing the "Spring Snake" itself.

Such a strategy is not something that everyone can think of, let alone use, and it does show its irresistibility in an instant. He Jiu flicked the sword with his fingers, like a crane chirping, and floated away from the black snake's gaze.

So Chen Quan stood firm at this step.

Cheers suddenly rang out in the banquet hall, and no matter what their identity was, they couldn't help but applaud at this moment-stepping into He Jiu's seven steps, what was not accomplished at the Zhulou Banquet that year, today is the last step!

Of course, there is only a sword like "Spring Snake", and of course, there is only a swordsman like Chen Quan!

After standing, Chen Quan silently raised his foot forward again. The eyes of the black snake in the sky have moved slightly, and the forehead and cheeks began to appear, and the night sky was covered with scales... This sword has really hatched.

The so-called "dominance" of the Youdu Sword is that it will never give you a chance to breathe, and it will be tough until the victory or defeat is decided. Once you retreat, you can only retreat again.

The little sword fairy couldn't catch the previous sword, so how could he catch this sword?

But the scene that everyone expected did not happen.

Because at the seventh step, He Ju had already leaned on his cloud.

What is "no sword outside the cloud".

The little sword fairy still had drunken and bright eyes, and a gentle and smiling mouth. Chen Quan did not draw his sword, but he did.

It was Chen Quan's sword that came out.

People who don't understand swords are at a loss, and people who understand swords look at this scene in astonishment-the cloud came from He Ju's back to He Ju's sword, turning into cloud patterns... This is the first time that the little sword fairy has seriously drawn his sword.

He raised his sword, and the yellow bird had spread its wings on the top of the peak.

In Chen Quan's own sword realm, in the realm constructed by "Quan Snake", the little sword fairy did not use any magical swordsmanship to fight, and it was still just "Seven Steps Sword Control".

I used all six moves with my sword control, and I have already glimpsed the principle of "Spring Snake".

"South of the Black Water, there is a black snake that eats dust. There is Wushan, and there is a yellow bird in the west... The yellow bird is in Wushan, and it controls this black snake."

If you want to use "Spring Snake" as a battlefield, then go for it.

Is this the image in "Spring Snake"? At this moment you hide your sword, then who is the master of this sword realm?

With the sword that breaks the realm, it doesn't even matter what swordsmanship is at this moment. This is the pure ghostly spirit of the sword. All the barriers built up by years of hard work are ignored, and his sword becomes his in an instant, mysterious. Giri can be seen through at a glance, and it is simply terrifying to fight against such an opponent!

The black snake's eyes suddenly froze, and the majesty of its eyes seemed to turn into fear. The scales disappeared in the sky. It seemed that it was no longer summoned by anyone and wanted to eagerly retreat into the black water.

The yellow bird didn't give it this chance.

A natural enemy created by the suppression of thousands of years of blood, Chen Quan's body and sword were frozen at this moment. The bulging muscles on his cheeks could be seen, and the veins on the hand holding the sword could not be restored, but this artistic conception could not be restored.

The raised feet were stuck in the air.

The yellow bird has pecked at the black snake's eye, seeing that it is irreversible.

Just when everyone was somewhat disappointed, a voice came from high up.

His majesty has always been shrouded in the entire Zhu Tower. Now he spoke and said quietly: "Having passed through the realm of life and death, there must be a reason for extreme change."

Clearly implemented throughout the banquet.

Chen Quan suddenly raised his head, as if he was being empowered by a clear energy, and looked directly at the little sword fairy in front of him.

The yellow bird had pecked open the forehead of the black snake. However, in the extreme depression and fear, the black snake did not escape, but opened its bloody mouth angrily.

The meaning of "Yellow Bird" in "Spring Snake" is a radical change, a Tibetan style that is rare to understand in a hundred years.

[Black snake swallows yellow bird]

It bit the yellow bird's left wing, and Chen Quan's foot stepped down firmly, landing on the seventh step - but only for this moment. The next moment, the sharp beak of the yellow bird penetrated the black snake's head, and the sword realm was shattered. Chen Quan staggered back with the sword, panting heavily and leaning on the ground with the sword to support his body.

He Jiu held up his sword flower and looked up, shaking his head with some dissatisfaction.

Such an extreme change caught people off guard, but no one could ignore its splendor - six and a half steps was the ultimate of "seven steps sword control", and it was only half a sword short of defeating He Jiu.

This is of course the ultimate today. The power of Beihai True Tradition is beyond imagination. The Jianmen, who has lived in the north for a long time, has always had little contact with the Central Plains and Southwest. Today, Chu Shuiting and Ning Chaoliezhen were speechless.

The pulse master's guidance at the right moment was naturally important, but who wouldn't admire Chen Quan's insight from just one word? Gu Yin was defeated by He Jiu when he first entered his sect, but he was able to learn such a sword in formation, which is already quite a legend.

Only the boy in Xuanyi with the tiger face in his hand showed no expression and clapped his hands casually.

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"It's amazing."

Xu Menglang softly clapped his hands in admiration and said in a daze: "Those who can practice sword use will probably lead a much more exciting life."

"If you're curious, I'll show it to you later. If you were inspired to write a poem, remember to mention my name." Pei Ye didn't look back this time. He looked at the sword field quietly, his eyes fixed on The white clothes on the clouds sometimes raised their eyes to look higher, not knowing what they were thinking.

But during this gap, Xu Menglang's eyes had moved to the poetry field on the other side.

Pei Ye sensitively caught the man's emotions and followed his gaze. There, a scholar who had taken off his mask was being appreciated and praised by people. He didn't have to be close to see the proud atmosphere.

"Who is that? Is he a good poet?" Pei Ye looked over and saw that the man was tall and tall, with a tall crown and a broad belt, and his expression was quite ancient.

"Xin Dongxue...he is the student of the Confucian philosopher in charge." Xu Menglang lowered his head and picked up the candied fruit on the table with a tea needle. "He is very good at learning. As for poetry, it is mostly metaphysical poetry and philosophical poetry. Let's chat. On Xuan...there are indeed few people in Shenjing who are more qualified to write this kind of poem than him."

"It seems you don't think so."

"..." Xu Menglang paused with the tea needle in his hand.

Pei Ye looked at him.

Xu Menglang plucked the preserved fruit again, lowered his head and smiled: "Who am I to disagree? He wrote, 'Everything is unified, how can the destiny of heaven be violated'? That is the truth of the world. If he can write it, if he writes it, he is number one."

He picked up the wine bowl, drank it all in one gulp, put it down, pursed his lips, lowered his head and said no more.

Then he raised his head and looked blankly at the elegant man in green robe and chicken face.

"Who is that?"

"...Wen Qi." Xu Menglang said softly, "His poems must be very good...much better than mine."

Because it was indeed the man's turn, and he was already standing behind the crowd.

But before the poem and the sword arrived, another miracle that really occupied the center of Zhulou arrived earlier.

The poem of Xin Dongxue, the descendant of Zhezi, was recited throughout the banquet... It was exactly this scene that greeted them.

Above the Zhu Tower, it was cloudless, the lights dimmed, and the bright moon fell.

The Zen sound became louder and louder, and the game of poetry and swords temporarily stopped. If the profound energy and true energy were locked before, at this moment they were all cleared out of Zhulou.

Pei Ye lowered his head in slight discomfort. For someone like him who could feel the profound energy, it was like a fish slowly leaving the water.

Xu Menglang also pursed his lips and looked straight ahead in silence.

"Did you know about this before? Uploading heaven's decree or something." Pei Ye said softly, "I didn't hear about it until I came in."

"This is the only real topic of this Huanlou meeting." Xu Menglang was slightly surprised and smiled, "It seems that the things that scholars and warriors pay attention to are indeed quite different."

"oh?"

"Haotian's transmission of will... is the purpose itself." Xu Menglang looked at the plain clothes under the high wall, "This is the cornerstone of the Tang Dynasty and the throne of the family. The owner of the Huanlou invited the fourth prince to perform this miracle, thinking that the will of heaven will support his wishes, and the fourth prince will be more stable..."

"... Can this prince really transmit the will of heaven?"

"Of course." Xu Menglang said, "The fourth prince was born with a clear mind and entered the Tianli Academy when he was young. Confucianism uses the ever-changing "Book of Changes" to reflect the principles of the world. The fourth prince is the only heir of the "Book of Changes" in a thousand years."

"..."

"His body is pure and thick with the blood of the unicorn, and his heart is in harmony with the way of heaven with the heart of "knowing destiny". Everything he does is in accordance with destiny. Mastering the "Book of Changes" not only enables him to gain insight into worldly affairs, but also proves his life as the "Son of Heaven."

"... … As a Confucian scholar, Brother Xu is so clear about these principles of cultivation. ”

“Heavenly Fate, the Fourth Prince… This is not just a matter of cultivation, it is really related to the fate of the Tang Dynasty.” Xu Menglang smiled, “It’s a bit strange that Master Pei doesn’t know. I remember that this prince seems to be rare among the cultivators—it seems to be honored as [Heavenly Fate Confucian Scholar], and it is said that he is unquestionably ‘invincible in the same realm’.”

“…Is he so powerful?”

“Then I don’t know, anyway, that’s what everyone in Shenjing says.” Xu Menglang chatted softly, “Because this prince seems to be still in the realm of the Pulse Tree you mentioned, but because of the integration with the heaven and earth, he can mobilize the power that can only be touched by a very powerful realm above…”

Pei Ye didn’t say anything else. He looked down at his hands at this time and understood what his friend was talking about.

The true mystery in the building has been cleared out, and everything has become quiet, and in this extraordinary forbidden environment… a kind of magic rises.

Then it was naturally held in someone’s hand.

The true qi disappeared, the spiritual mystery was eliminated, that is of course… the power of heaven and earth.

As everyone looked up, the plain-clothed lady under the high wall finally slowly opened her eyes.

What a pair of peaceful eyes.

Not as clear and quiet as Miss Ming, nor as distant and cold as Yan Feiqing, or rather, he did not have any "lofty" temperament. This prince stood up and put on his straw sandals beside him. His simple behavior was like Yao and Shun in ancient times, and his emotionless eyes were really like the personification of "Yi".

There was no mysterious ceremony, and a few lines of plain ink characters had appeared neatly on the big curtain behind. That must be what the owner of the Huanlou wanted to see, because he had stood up and raised his arms high with the wine bottle.

That was a movement toward the sky, that was a posture of support.

It was said: "The big star is in the west, suitable for the middle assistant; the Li family is long, a hundred years of humerus."