Yu Sha

At this time, the Qianyuan Sword Sect was part of the Jie Yun lineage.

In the huge Taoist hall, on the high platform, I saw Taoist priests Qinghai and Qinghe respectively sitting on the lotus platform, looking into the void, wandering around, sitting in meditation and forgetting without knowing what they were thinking.

Suddenly, Taoist Qinghai slowly woke up from his state of trance. He slowly stretched his body and turned his head to look. He saw Taoist Qinghe also waking up. He raised his hand and waved. Suddenly, there was a wave. The spiritual light flew past the open door and fell into the hands of Taoist Qinghe in an instant.

When he looked again, the spiritual light gradually dissipated, and he saw a jade slip inside.

On the azure spiritual jade, there are cloud patterns one after another, all over the edge of the jade slip, locking the successive spiritual lights inside. Then, in the center of the jade slip, there is a small pocket carved. The lines on the sword suddenly revealed the Qi movement, which resonated and intertwined with the Qi movement of Taoist Qinghe.

This jade slip itself contains the secret hand of a great monk in the Golden Core Realm, either to ensure that the jade slip can be passed out when necessary, or to ensure that it can escape thousands of miles and not fall into the hands of others. , to let the matter out.

The moment he saw the jade slip flashing, Old Taoist Qinghai paused in stretching his waist. His old and turbid eyes stared at the jade slip, as if he was thinking about something, but then, he A faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Junior brother, do you think this is the jade slip sent by this kid Xie Jiang? She has been traveling in Daocheng. If it weren't for something urgent, she wouldn't have given away the jade slip left by you and me. I wonder what happened? "

In the same place, Taoist Qinghe put the jade slip between his eyebrows. After his spiritual thoughts swept over him, he suddenly paused there. There seemed to be some complex thoughts surging secretly on his calm face.

Faced with the questions asked by Qinghai Lao Taoist, Qinghe Taoist did not respond for a long time.

After a long time, he seemed to have just come back to his senses, then he stretched out his hand and touched it on the jade slip. In an instant, he saw that the pattern of the pocket sword in the center of the jade slip was erased by the Taoist. Then, the Taoist wiped it again. The jade slip was handed to Old Taoist Qinghai who was standing aside.

"Senior Brother, I can't explain it in a few words. Good or bad things are all in the jade slips. You can see for yourself!"

When the words fell, Old Taoist Qinghai glanced at Taoist Qinghe in confusion, and then he took the jade slip handed over by Taoist Qinghe without knowing why.

But soon, when Old Taoist Qinghai's spiritual thoughts swept through the jade slips, the two brothers all had the same expressions.

Rao Shi had already expected it in his heart, and understood that since it was a disaster caused by the tide of monsters, something had to happen.

But they still never thought that things would turn out like this.

The spiritual creature, Old Mother Danxia’s backhand, bites the heart and calls for life...

In such astonishment, at a certain moment, Taoist Qinghai and Taoist Qinghe looked at each other silently.

Then, Taoist Qinghe nodded.

"Senior brother, I think what Xie Jiang said is true. In the past few days, the sect's Four Elephant Sword Diagram was held by our lineage, so it was kept in my hand for a few days. During this period, for a while, the Baotu Night I shouted, but there was still no response. At first, I thought it was someone in the mountain gate who had made a breakthrough in swordsmanship. Now, looking at it, I think it was the power of the destiny of the Four Seasons Sword that leaked. "

After hearing this, Master Qinghai nodded solemnly.

The leakage of the sword moves of the Four Seasons Sword is still not an important matter in their eyes, but the implication of Qinghe Taoist's words is already very obvious. The reliability of everything in the letters.

And precisely because he understood the implication of these words, the old Taoist Qinghai put down the jade slip in his hand, and he slowly stood up from the lotus altar.

"Well, I'll go to Tingchang Mountain and confirm it. I don't need to guess. I will naturally know the truth clearly."

But after hearing this statement, the worried look on Taoist Qinghe's face became even heavier.

This time of year is no different than before, and there will most likely be a truly brutal fight. He is afraid that Qinghai Lao Dao will make a mistake here.

"Senior brother..."

But when the words came to his lips, even Taoist Qinghe himself didn't know how to persuade him.

On the spot, Master Qinghai had already raised his hand, and gently and deftly took off the fly whisk from the mirror behind his head. He then looked at Master Qinghe with a warm and kind smile on his face.

"Junior brother, senior brother, I am about to reach my birthday. If I don't work hard now, when will I have to wait until I work hard again?"

When the voice fell, with the flick of Old Dao Qinghai's whisk, a long river of sword energy suddenly surrounded the side of Old Dao Qinghai. Suddenly, the spiritual light enveloped Old Dao Qinghai's body, and then turned into an escape. The light flew away mysteriously.

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In the outer sea, in the very depths, there is a snake cave under the sea.

In the dark dust and sand, the sound of thunder became more and more rumbling, and at some point, bright lights suddenly appeared. The bright light pierced through the dust and sand, as if there was really thunder shining through it.

Standing behind Island Master Mo, Snake Lao leaned on the ebony snake staff and stared intently at the halo that was just a hair away from completely condensing into a mirror wheel.

He has not left for a long time, and he is also aware of the battles and killings taking place in various places outside the sea at this time, but now it has also reached a critical moment for his own planning.

Success or failure seems to depend on this.

That is to say, in this flashing moment that has been watched for a long time, when Chun Yuhuai recited the "Heart-Eating Mantra", when the Taoist temple of Danxia's mother became a mess, and when the Taoist Qinghai in the Jianzong's Taoist temple... The figure escaped into the air.

As the blood flames in the halo, as hot as the sun, burned fiercely at a certain moment, it seemed that just through the beating of the flames, Snake Lao could already see the establishment of a certain connection, the establishment of a certain channel. Penetration, the opening of some kind of door.

The next moment, his almost excited and shrill voice echoed at the bottom of the sea.

"Change! Quickly change to another spell!"

When the voice fell, suddenly, almost like thunder, it disappeared in an instant, and then, Old Snake's old voice sounded vaguely together with Island Master Mo's voice that was close to hoarse!

"Heart-Eating Summoning Spell——"

"On the nine-story anaconda platform, in the palace of the eight-treasure python."

"It transforms into thousands of forms and is stationed in the courtyard. It undergoes countless changes and is called Danxia."

"After crossing the open sea, we exchange water and fire. When we emerge from the snake cave, we are the incarnation of the scale saint."

"..."

The roaring thunder resounded from the sand and smoke again. When you looked carefully, in the center of the halo, there seemed to be a Xumi portal opening, and the violent blood flames poured out like a vast ocean, and it was like a vast ocean. At the same time, pure light mixed with rich and sophisticated connotations was also absorbed through the Sumeru portal.

When he looked again, there was a maniacal smile in Old Snake's vicissitudes of life.

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At the same time, a sudden sound broke through the air from far to near, falling in the sky above Tingchang Mountain.

In the aura, Old Taoist Qinghai was holding a whisk in his hand, walking out of the endless river of sword energy, walking in the air and standing in the void.

He overlooked the Xiangtingchang Mountain Dojo and the lush green scene of that mountain.

But before there were any more reactions and actions from Qinghai Old Daoist, in an instant, the same red light flew out from the Taoist palace on the top of the mountain. When he looked again, the figure of Old Mother Danxia emerged from the light. He walked out, holding the hollow jade pot in his hand, and looked at Old Taoist Qinghai coldly. .

But in the same place, Old Taoist Qinghai's eyes were fixed on the red aura that was lingering around Danxia's mother and dissipating little by little. Perhaps because of this, he thought of the jade letter passed by Xie Jiang. Brief correspondence.

Originally, Old Taoist Qinghai looked at Danxia's mother and wanted to squeeze out a smile from his old face, but now, he was afraid that even the thought of chatting had faded away.

He just asked suddenly.

"Looking at the red aura, are you really ready to regard the "Xuan Que Zishui Qi Yuan Jue" and "Huang Ting Wu Fire Three Yang Jue" as the pure foundation of the future establishment of the sect?"

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After hearing this, Old Mother Danxia did not answer, but looked at Old Taoist Qinghai coldly.

The old Taoist asked again, minding his own business.

"You've even prepared the back-up plan for starting a sect? But why do you have to teach him to deal with the leakage of your sect during the disaster?"

The response to the old man was still a long silence.

In the same spot, Old Taoist Qinghai pursed his lips and then continued to ask.

"Okay, I won't ask about your own affairs, but your sect leader killed Chu Weiyang, took away the spiritual object, and leaked my sect's swordsmanship. What's going on?"

After hearing this, Old Mother Danxia's expression finally changed, and her thoughts began to change in a daze. Then, Old Mother Danxia suddenly smiled coldly at Old Taoist Qinghai, her smile full of ridicule.

"Tide of demonic beasts and calamities have besieged all the Dao cities, with the banks of the Baoping River as the boundary, and have cut off all the causal connections between the east and the west. You have received accurate information about things that even I can't figure out. , and you came to ask me what I was doing?

I don’t know what he did in Daocheng. Anyway, he has come to this point to destroy your Sword Sect. I am happy to see it happen! He has died in the open sea, his body has disappeared, his spirit? Go find the demon clan!

In addition, Lao Niubi, you are asking all these questions, are you here to pretend to be crazy and act stupid? Or are you here to fight me? "

After hearing what Mrs. Danxia said at the end, all the expressions on Mr. Qinghai's face froze, and then suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He half-closed his eyes, his cloudy eyes disappeared behind them, and only a spiritual light passed through them.

"That's fine——"

The gentle murmur fell, and the next moment, a long river of sword energy surged around Old Taoist Qinghai. In an instant, the clouds in the sky rolled back, as if a vast sea of ​​clouds were being drawn by him, and every ray of extremely soft snow-white mist inside it The silk threads are all condensed with Gang Qi under the control of the majestic sword intention.

It looks natural and harmonious at first glance, but it is already full of murderous intent.

But at the same time, as soon as the words fell and Old Taoist Qinghai had not yet shown his strength, Old Mother Danxia was already holding up the hollow jade pot and rising up in the air.

As Old Mother Danxia's figure changed, in this flash, the fierce true sun shone, as if the bright red sun was rising above the sea of ​​clouds!

The next moment, the wind and clouds merged, and in the raging storm, the two old figures completely disappeared.