Yu Sha

Chapter 43 Qingfeng 1 Rides Ten Thousand Mountains (Four K)

The Baoping River is a tributary of the Chalcedony River. Starting from the most turbulent section of the Chalcedony River, the Baoping River traverses from the northwest to the southeast, connecting thousands of miles of fine water networks of rivers and mountains, paving the greenest expanse in the southern wilderness. grassland.

And because there are 18 most obvious lakes in the water network, the Baoping River is also called the Jiuqu Yin Yang Jade Mirror River.

The most beautiful and beautiful legend about this river is that it was once the dojo of a certain great monk hanging in the sky. However, time has always passed in the past, and later, the great monk's Taoist weapon fell with the dojo. world.

According to some accounts, the treasure was a glass and jade vase.

According to some accounts, the treasure is a multicolored jade mirror.

But no matter what kind of treasure it is, in the end, as the dojo fell from the sky, the treasure was shattered into pieces. In the end, only the broken remains of the treasure were integrated with the Juanyong mountains and rivers. Eighteen clear lakes.

When outsiders hear and see the ancient legend, they should see a beautiful and beautiful scenery in front of them.

But only those who have truly set foot on this journey can understand the dangers hidden beneath the seemingly lush green grasslands—

Undercurrents, whirlpools, swamps...

The long Baoping River is truly a yin and yang.

At this time, the huge three-story boat split the sparkling water of the Aquarius River, and the waves washed away the lush water plants. It was steered by the most familiar person and drove on the open and flat river.

On the third floor of the building, Chu Weiyang sat by the window, looking at the river and grassland from a distance through the wide open window.

In the wide field of vision, there is occasionally mud splashed by animals on the riverside, and ripples caused by birds shaking off the sky.

In the layers of sparkling light, you can occasionally see the rotten wood and rotten rafters buried in the mud.

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.

Because the scene in front of him fell into his heart, Chu Weiyang added a lot of emotion. Just as he was sighing, the young man subconsciously turned his wrist, flicked his fingertips, and a pill fell into his mouth.

At the same time, in the mind, vaguely and far away, from the end of the seal pattern restriction controlled by the spiritual mind, a clear but sarcastic laughter loomed, as if it was mocking some of Chu Weiyang's actions.

"You surnamed Chu, you went on a boat on the river, took treasure pills to practice the "Five Zangs and Food Qi Jing Jue", your behavior... your reputation is just like that sister, how about it, do you want me to teach you some eyebrow painting techniques? "

In that clear soul voice, the words were extremely narrow-minded.

However, maybe he was used to hearing Steward Ma's sarcasm, Chu Weiyang seemed more and more indifferent here. He just slowly pulled out half of the sword's edge from the scabbard, and rubbed it with his fingertips, and wisps of evil energy seemed like black smoke. Wrapped in dust, it was "smeared" by Chu Weiyang on the bright yellow and silver sword.

From beginning to end, Chu Weiyang's movements were careful and meticulous, and he paid close attention to every detail on the sword.

With Chu Weiyang's movements, not to mention the bright yellow lines, the restriction formed by the thunder seals and cloud patterns refined by Chu Weiyang became brighter and brighter. Swallowing and vomiting seems to have the meaning of gradually growing.

Even among the original silver-white fragments, behind the dull curtain, it seems that in the dead of night, there are layers of thick clouds covering the moonlight. When you look carefully, you can see that the sky is full of hangings one after another. The stars are shining brightly.

The long sword seemed more and more spiritual, and all this spiritual energy was greedily swallowing the black smoke and dust that Chu Weiyang smeared away.

Only...

Only in Chu Weiyang's mind, at the end of the restraint of the magic sword, the original sarcastic laughter became intermittent at first, and then the laughter disappeared invisible. Listening carefully again, gradually, there is fullness. Yun's painful sniffing sounds could be heard vaguely.

It was only then that Chu Weiyang flicked his fingers at the edge of the sword. Amidst the buzzing sound, the young man raised his fingertips, pinched the increasingly thin black smoke and dust, and gently placed it against his breath.

When he checked the time, he raised his brows, and there seemed to be some spicy flavor that cheered him up.

Immediately afterwards, a series of competing sword energy came from the sky above Qihai Dantian, penetrated the entire central channel, passed through the 12th floor of the building, and came straight to the Magpie Bridge!

Beginning of Spring, Rain, Waking of Insects, Vernal Equinox, Qingming, Grain Rain!

The six sword intentions swirled around each other in the roaring and majestic atmosphere, intertwining and resonating with each other——

It is from early spring to deep spring and then to the end of spring.

It's cold but warm.

It is nourishing the body and mind.

It is the murderous thoughts nourished by hunger, pain, and anger.

It is the six small chapters of swordsmanship and the thirty-six numbers of moves.

It's the Spring Sword!

Suddenly, the spicy feeling that filled his breath disappeared.

The pure evil energy flowed through Chu Weiyang's central meridians in an extremely smooth way under the guidance of the sword.

The six sword intentions hovering over Qi Hai Dantian were also in Chu Weiyang's induction. They swallowed the pure and majestic evil energy with a very clear change, and then circled the bright light, and each breath was more important. Better than a breath.

Starting from that faint wisp, it seems that it is really going to grow into a shocking sword that penetrates the world in this way!

In spring, the Six Right Sword Intentions hang high above the sea of ​​air. They are constantly circling with the turning of the bright light, like a big sun, gradually, they spread out and spread out a mirror wheel paved with a layer of spiritual light. .

And with the change of Liuzheng Sword Intent, it turned out that it was Chu Weiyang who personally laid down the magic sword that was restricted by seal patterns. In an instant, the galaxy flowing in the thirty-six dull silver fragments also started to shine——

The sword buzzed and trembled with Chu Weiyang's breathing, and the endless sea of ​​stars was reflected in the depths of Chu Weiyang's eyes. It seemed to be some kind of intertwined resonance of aura and spiritual thoughts. In a vague way, Chu Weiyang It's like seeing the true vastness and infinity through hole-light visualization.

It was a universe of stars constructed with boundless sword energy, and just as the Six Right Sword Intent circulated, in the endless sea of ​​stars, as if destined, there was a star river hanging above Chu Weiyang's head, and then pouring down With boundless sword energy, it was like the Milky Way pouring back, and with a silent roar, it rushed towards Chu Weiyang's mind, seeming to submerge his whole body in it.

In this resonance, the human body and the sword gradually reach supreme harmony and harmony.

Then in an instant, even the most ferocious murderous intention in the sword intention, and even the tiniest meridians in Chu Weiyang's limbs and bones, suddenly became harmonious and harmonious, becoming docile and transparent.

Similarly, almost boundless joy also emerged from Chu Weiyang's mind, drowning almost all his thoughts.

This kind of practice and change is what he wants to see. This is the purpose of Chu Weiyang's initial contact with sword practice!

Practicing sword is to refine evil spirit!

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.

It was also the first time that Chu Weiyang felt the bright sunshine of real spring shining on him.

Suddenly, the evil energy lingering in his breath and middle chakra dissipated. Chu Weiyang woke up from this inexplicable harmony and harmony. He gently rubbed his nose with his fingertips. The young man turned his wrist again, and again He picked up a Dragon Tiger Huiyuan Pill, put it into his mouth and swallowed it.

After a long while, Chun Yuzhi's clear and beautiful voice, which was still a little trembling, reached Chu Weiyang's mind with a hint of fatigue.

"Using the sword intention inherited from the Qianyuan Sword Sect to resonate with that spiritual object is the most exquisite refining method in the world! Chu Weiyang, you'd better really understand what you are doing! If I really teach you to use this method You have refined this small semi-spiritual object in this way. Even if your body and spirit are destroyed in the future, this spiritual object will be deeply imprinted with your sword intent and will no longer be able to be used by them...

As for the complete spiritual object, not to mention the illusory supplementary scriptures, it is only the essence of the spiritual object, which is reflected in the ethereal world and hidden in the non-existent. It is both in the form and in the spirit. This is almost like gold. The image of the alchemy monk condensing the Tao Fruit! Mastering a spiritual object is equivalent to mastering a magic weapon and spiritual fetus! It is equivalent to knocking on the door to the realm of Jindan! You are forcing them to kill you! "

As Chun Yuzhi spoke more and more smoothly, at the end, her voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into a rumble of thunder.

But Chu Weiyang didn't say anything more, he just pressed his finger on the ridge of the sword, and when the time came, like the sky clearing after the rain, the rumbling thunder suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice passed through the seal pattern restrictions and was transmitted to the other end of the magic sword.

"Miss Zhi, this is not how you see things. From the day I escaped from the Demon Suppressing Cave, some things cannot be resolved unless life and death are determined. I will not be contaminated by this Lao Shizi spiritual creature, and neither will they. They want me dead. I am contaminated. Is it possible that they can kill me a second time?

Therefore, once this little semi-spiritual object falls into my hands, it will be a chance to practice it. Just like Miss Zhi, if you can clearly calculate the strength and weakness, you will feel that it is all the truth in the world. From then on, From the moment you only have your true soul left, why should you desperately seek a way to survive? "

There was another long moment of silence, and Chun Yuzhi's mind seemed to have returned to the edge of Lingqiu Mountain, when they first met.

After a long time, Chunyu Zhi's clear and beautiful voice spoke again with a hint of shame and anger.

"Chu Weiyang, take your hands away!"

Chu Weiyang raised his fingers calmly, and his hoarse voice flowed out again.

"Look, Miss Zhi, you can understand this truth, or in other words, you already understand this truth, but now you are suddenly focused on the sword and fail to understand this level. , or perhaps it is an instinctive unwillingness to accept this level.

I just want to say that Miss Zhi had better figure it out as soon as possible. Otherwise, living in such a state of self-deception and confusion, she has already lost her body, and now she has lost the clarity of her mind. This state is what Miss Zhi really wants. How to live?

Look at me again, even if the escape route from death is 90,000 miles away, on the way to death, no matter what method or means, as long as there is one, as long as I can see it, I'm willing to give it a try!

Spiritual objects, once they are refined, they are refined. If there is no way to turn back, I even want to put all the spiritual objects together, regardless of whether they are dead or alive. The First Sword Sect will be completely short of golden elixirs in the future. Great monk, it can be said that I, Chu Weiyang, and Jian Zong are happy to have a grudge!

By the way, having said that, that day in the Demon Suppressing Cave, Chun Yuhuai took less than half of the spiritual objects, walked around and landed in front of us. Where was the remaining half of the spiritual objects? No matter what the outcome is, there must be a solution... Thinking about it over and over again, it's hard to figure it out. "

When Chu Weiyang's words fell, following the young man's thoughts, Chunyu Zhili's clear voice sounded almost immediately.

"Yeah, it's hard to figure out where those half-spiritual creatures went..."

It was as if he was mumbling to himself, but the next moment, Chunyu Zhi suddenly stopped talking.

The next moment, the sword began to buzz and tremble.

Without Chu Weiyang's palm falling, there was no nourishment of evil energy, but at this moment Chun Yuzhi's shame and anger were even worse and intensified.

That instant of loss of concentration, that instant of docility after being affected by Chu Weiyang's words, almost made Chun Yuzhi go crazy!

A long time, a long time.

When Chu Weiyang had finished half the bottle of Baicao Po'er Dan, he heard Chun Yuzhi's calm voice, and she was changing the topic in a very abrupt way -

"Look at the back of the corridor, diagonally across the room with open windows. Behind the wooden screen, that woman has been staring at you for a long time. Ha! After all, she is a person who has to walk 90,000 miles of life and death. The implication is It's extraordinary! Just sitting by the window, you can attract the Peach Blossom Evil and carefully sense the person's Qi. If you are willing to sacrifice a little color, you might be able to use the elixir of "Five Zangs and Qi Essence" for them to practice. Come out! You just said it yourself, no matter what method or means, you are willing to try it!"

At the end of the conversation, Chun Yuzhi's voice was full of ridicule and narrow-mindedness, becoming increasingly sinister and strange.

But in the same place, Chu Weiyang's head did not move.

He just passed his thoughts over again.

"If you really underestimate others at first sight, you will be underestimated instead. Well, just like what Miss Zhi said, there is something extraordinary about it, but there is a truth that I have understood many, many years ago. ——People with stories are certainly interesting, but people with stories are no longer careless. Among the causes and effects in the world, apart from life and death, I am probably most afraid of this..."

While talking to Chunyu Zhifen, at the far end of the line of sight, the boundless grassland was covered with mist caused by steaming water vapor, and in the thick white mist, the behemoth outline of a huge Taoist city was gradually outlined.

With a long sigh of relief, Chu Weiyang inserted the magic sword into the scabbard and stood up to leave from the window.

At this time, in the room with open windows diagonally across from the corridor behind the corridor, a cold voice suddenly came from behind the wooden screen.

"Senior brother, I dare to ask you, did senior brother come from the direction of Chalcedony River?"

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang paused, and then he turned around and looked. Behind the wooden screen, he could only vaguely see the outline of a person, which was even more blurry than the Daocheng in the mist.

The young man nodded calmly.

"Yes, Pindao went to find three friends from the Earth Master lineage and stayed in Difang City, Heyuan for a while."

Immediately afterwards, the cold voice sounded again.

Perhaps because he couldn't see the person's true appearance, the cold voice fell on Chu Weiyang's ears, and he always felt like he was listening to the sound of a piano.

"So, senior brother, do you know what happened recently between Jian Zong and Tingchang Mountain monks in Lingqiu Mountain? I heard it was related to an escaped prisoner?"

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang just smiled and shook his head.

"How can I know the ins and outs of the Holy Land Sect's affairs... However, I have heard about the escaped prisoner. It is said that he escaped with a monk from the Sword Sect. I don't know what his background is. But there was a huge battle in Lingqiu Mountain. I heard that he was a prodigy in swordsmanship, and he had learned something... Chengqian Sword Technique, I don't know what it means specifically..."

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang's inexplicable laughter suddenly came from Chu Weiyang's mind.

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