Chapter 201: Conferring the Sword

readx;

Dark clouds cover the top, and the wind and rain are coming. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the top of the Jade Girl Peak, cross-legged and still, looking at the sky lightly, under his body was a flat white stone, about a zhang long, two feet wide, he was flattened with Donkey Kong's palm, smooth as a mirror, with a warm quality, like a large piece of white jade.

The dark clouds kept coming, piling up thicker and thicker, as if night was slowly falling, and only a foot could be seen in the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth suddenly brightened, as if the sky cracked a zigzag-shaped crack, and a silver snake danced out, "boom-" The thunder sounded, the roar was deafening, as if the heavens were angry, making all beings tremble.

Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly on the white stone, his divine sense felt that the animals around him were lying on the ground, not daring to move, and he could faintly feel the awe in their hearts.

The power of heaven and earth, the wrath of thunder, is unanimous, the blood in his chest is boiling, and he can't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

In the "crackling" sound, the bean-sized raindrops fell, the surroundings were a little brighter, and the leaves were crackled.

Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly, and when the raindrops fell on his head, it seemed to encounter an invisible umbrella, drawing an arc and bypassing him.

"Boom-" The thunder sounded again, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was even stronger, and listening to its sound, it seemed to explode overhead.

Xiao Yuesheng was on the top of the mountain, and he could feel the thunderous anger of the heaven and earth trembling, he smiled faintly and looked up at the sky.

"Boom—" A silver serpent flashed, and then thunder roared, exploding above his head.

He stood up, straight as a sword, his hands slowly raised, raised to the top of his head, palms facing each other, as if holding a round ball, the ball was like a thousand pounds, and his face showed a difficult expression.

In the process of lifting the hands to the top of the head, between the palms, a purple ball turned from light to thick, as if the purple qi gradually condensed, became more and more intense, and finally turned into substance, and the purple light flowed.

As soon as the lightning flashed, the surroundings were like daylight, and the purple ball in his palm exuded a shining light, like jade, and the brilliance flowed.

"Boom-" The thunder exploded violently, resounding through the heavens and the earth, as if it was close to the scalp.

"Bang!" Xiao Yuesheng's body trembled, and the heavenly thunder bombarded the purple ball.

A green shirt bulged violently, automatic without wind, hunting sounded, and his feet were silently inserted into the white stones, and the entire ankle was completely hidden.

The purple ball seemed to be injected with a bright light, turning into a ball of light, and the purple light burst out, reflecting his face, looking like a purple gas cover, and his bearing was as heavy as Yue.

He stared intently at the purple ball, his face was solemn, as if he was on the verge of life and death, his body was motionless, standing upright like a statue.

"Boom-" After the lightning, there was another thunderclap, and the thunder was louder, as if it had become even more angry.

"Bang" His body trembled, and the thunder hit the purple ball, and his body was half a cut shorter again, and he was completely submerged in the white stone below his knees.

In the silence, the boulder, which was two feet long and two feet wide, had cracked open and turned into several pieces.

The purple balls in Xiao Yuesheng's hands became more and more shiny, reflecting a purple light around them, and within a radius of one zhang, the raindrops were difficult to enter, as if they were shrouded in an invisible cover.

"Boom-" The thunder struck again, and the white stone under his feet suddenly turned into powder, and the purple ball seemed to be unbearable, and it suddenly turned into pieces and dissipated into the air.

Xiao Yuesheng's face was pale, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, and the bulging green shirt quickly deflated and clinged to his body.

The mouthful of hot blood fell to the ground, steaming, and the lightning flashed, and it could be seen that the green grass around it had turned yellow, as if it had been scorched.

He smiled bitterly, his hands were sealed, his expression was solemn, and in the blink of an eye, his face was full of purple gas, enveloping him.

The thunder became smaller and farther away, and in the end, there was only a heavy rain, and there was no thunder.

The purple qi had completely enveloped him, and the raindrops could not penetrate into the purple qi, as if he was afraid of it, and avoided it, and the green shirt on his body did not touch the rain.

Soon after, as soon as the raindrops approached the purple gas, they turned into water vapor, and the green grass on the ground where he sat turned yellow, and gradually, the smell of burning wafted up, and without a sound, the dead grass had turned to green ash.

After a long time, he slowly got up, shook his head, and a wry smile flashed, this time, he was self-defeating, not only failed to borrow the power of the heavenly thunder to forge the purple pill, but the heavenly thunder entered the body, constantly destroying his meridians.

If it weren't for the Nine Turns of the Changing Muscles, his body would have collapsed by now, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to move his soul and borrow his body, and his body and spirit would be destroyed, and he would not be able to be reborn.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat coldly, and he was afraid, and the thought of a moment was greedy for merit, and he almost made a big mistake.

This time in the face of life and death, he thought of the faces of the women of Wanyan Ping, if he unfortunately died, they were waiting in their respective worlds, and died of old age and loneliness all their lives, the situation was unimaginable, and it made him feel cold.

Now, there is still a force of heavenly thunder in his body, ready to move, the thunderer, the cardinal of heaven and earth, thunder is the command of heaven and earth, its power is the greatest, its majesty is like a prison, how can it be violated, if it is not for Xiao Yuesheng's cultivation of the heavenly thunder technique, it has already swept away its internal force and destroyed its meridians.

Now, seven or eight out of ten of his internal strength are used to suppress the power of thunder.

Although there was not much internal strength left, but from the outsider's point of view, there was no difference, he jumped lightly, descended from the peak, and returned to the small courtyard.

Lu Dayou was holding an oil umbrella and a lantern in his hand, standing at the gate of the small courtyard, waiting for him to come back.

When Xiao Yuesheng appeared in front of him, he still didn't believe it, wiped his eyes, and the lantern in his hand shook.

"Have you eaten?" Xiao Yuesheng asked softly.

"I didn't ...... No, Mr. Xiao, let's get into the house quickly!" Lu Dayou shook his head and hurriedly invited him in.

On the light, he saw that Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt was dry as usual, and there was no trace of being drenched by raindrops, and he was secretly speechless.

But Lu Dayou pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and had some careful thoughts, so as not to be shocked and be looked down upon by Xiao Yuesheng to the Huashan faction.

When I entered the house, the lamps and candles had been lit inside, and the room was warm, and the food was covered on the table of the eight immortals in the middle, and there was a faint aroma.

"Sit down and eat. Xiao Yuesheng beckoned.

Lu Dayou shook his head, blew out the lantern, and said, "No, no, I'll just go out to eat later." ”

"You're welcome, come and sit!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile and stretched out his hand to pull him over.

In the past few days, Lu Dayou has been waiting by his side, which can be described as dedicated and extremely careful, making Xiao Yuesheng extremely comfortable.

At home, with Jiang Nanyun by her side, she is ice and snow smart, Xiao Yuesheng blinks her eyes, and she can understand.

Now, although Lu Dayou is not so smart, he is also doing his best.

"Lu Shaoxia, the swordsmanship of your Huashan faction is extremely clever, and it is practiced to the extreme, and there are few opponents in the world. Xiao Yuesheng picked up the silver chopstick, picked up a basket of vegetables, and said slowly.

"Well, my Huashan swordsmanship is indeed rare in the world. Lu Dayou nodded heavily and said unceremoniously.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said, "I have a style of swordsmanship here, although it is not as good as Huashan swordsmanship, but it is used to save the life of the surname, and it will have a surprising effect." ”

Lu Da was stunned and looked up at him, revealing puzzlement.

"If you don't dislike it, I'll pass on this swordsmanship to you. Xiao Yuesheng said slowly.

"Ah, ......?" Lu Dayou suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Xiao Yuesheng's supernatural powers, Lu Dayou has already seen it, and he knows in his heart that his master is far inferior, just looking at the swordsmanship practiced by Senior Brother Lin, in just one year, it is already comparable to Senior Brother, which shows the mastery of his swordsmanship.

"Look carefully, I'll only practice once, how much you can learn depends on your own ability. Xiao Yuesheng put down the silver chopstick, got up and took three steps.

Pressing his hand on the sword, he slowly drew his sword, the cold light flashed, and the room suddenly became a little hotter, this long sword is an ordinary Qingfeng sword, and the frost sword is now on Jiang Nanyun's body.

With a long sword, he stabbed out steeply, snorted, as fast as lightning, and thunderbolted, and it was already in front of Lu Dayou.

As soon as the cold light converged, the long sword returned to the sheath, Xiao Yuesheng sat back in his seat, picked up the silver chopstick, looked at Lu Dayou, who was standing in a daze, smiled slightly, and began to eat.

Lu Dayou was stunned, when Xiao Yuesheng had eaten and didn't wake up, Xiao Yuesheng didn't bother, just walked back to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the couch, exercised pranayama, and began to subdue the power of heavenly thunder in his body.

The power of heavenly thunder is the strongest and purest power between heaven and earth, and it is not easy to subdue it, but the internal force is extremely heavy and needs to be replenished constantly.

When he woke up from his composure, he was standing in front of him, respectful, and his voice was tightened, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

Seeing him wake up, Lu Dayou hurriedly bowed down and asked, "Sir, dinner is ready, is it time to eat?"

"Okay, let's invite Lin Shaodart to come over. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

"Yes. Lu Dayou replied respectfully and slowly withdrew.

(To be continued)