In fact, the Taoist priest had long expected this, whether it was three generations or five generations, they had behaved so weirdly before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it is really according to my Daqingcheng style, if there is something that cannot be solved by one fight, then it will be solved with two.

And their performance before, although it was already domineering, was still 'soft', and when the white-haired old man spoke, the Taoist priest finally confirmed his thoughts.

"How the hell do you see me?" said the Taoist priest curiously.

"Smell, smell. ”

A black shadow flashed in front of him, it was actually the fifth-generation sword demon who had just left, I went, how could this guy be elusive.

"Do you have a lady?" The other party's unkempt face leaned over, and his eyes widened.

"Well, nominally, no, technically, yes. ”

"Kill them, and your swordsmanship will improve by leaps and bounds," the sword demon said earnestly.

"I'll go," the Taoist priest jumped three feet high in fright, almost didn't have a brick to shoot over, if it weren't for his heavy pupils and heavenly eyes that could feel it, the kindness shown in the other party's chaotic thinking, he almost thought that the other party was possessed by the heavenly demon.

Is there any mistake, the style of killing his wife and preaching is not very suitable for my little Li.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to practice the sword," the three generations of ancestors seemed to be accustomed to it, and walked out with each other on their shoulders.

"Really, you believe me, you give it a try, cut your lady piece by piece, your Dao is so fast that you can definitely surpass the sword immortals of the past dynasties. ”

"......" The Taoist priest swallowed and spat, could it be that he went to the wrong door, in fact, he came to the Qingcheng Mountain Mental Hospital, and how did this guy's consciousness withstand the test of the heavenly realm.

"Do you want to know how the other party carried the thunder tribulation?" As if seeing what the Taoist priest was thinking, the white-haired old man said slowly: "The eighth generation of Qingcheng Sword Immortal, only his sword has reached the point where one sword can break ten thousand laws, so whether it is the heavenly realm or Xunfeng, he can't stop him." ”

"So ferocious!" Daoist Li said in surprise, he knew that the ferocity of this Nine Heavens Xunfeng, if he hadn't cultivated into a Chaos Demon God, just by virtue of Taoist reasons, I am afraid that he would have died many times.

But after all, he is open, and the performance of the other party is a model of man's victory.

"The swordsman, absolutely, cut off, cut off the seven feelings, cut off the six desires, with the bend of nature, the exercise of fire skills, refining the innate qi, this is his sword, we are the sword fairy, and he is a sword," the old man turned around, "Let's go, take you to see something." ”

The Taoist priest hurriedly followed, and said curiously: "That, senior, what generation are you?"

"I, the old man's second-generation Jian Chenzi. ”

Thinking of the three generations of sword beasts who like to cut people into fish fillets at every turn, as well as the five generations of sword demons who instigate people to kill their wives and preach, and the six generations of Zhou Daozi who develop anti-heaven swordsmanship at every turn, the Taoist priest burst into tears, in addition to himself, I finally have a normal person in Daqingcheng.

The Taoist priest followed this sword Chenzi to the center of the six small attics, unexpectedly, based on the sixth floor, the entire empty island actually laid out an extremely exquisite formation, my Daqingcheng is not only good at slashing people, and there are people who can swordsmanship?

"This is the masterpiece of seven generations, and if I hadn't brought you in, you would never have seen it in the outside world. ”

"Seven generations, why is it so familiar," the Taoist priest smacked his lips, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed through his mind, damn it, this is not the old man of the master, he almost really deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, cough cough, just kidding, how could he forget it, no wonder.

After a whirlwind, the two of them came to the belly of the empty island, and unexpectedly, the temperature here suddenly rose, although it did not exceed the oven, but it was not bad.

In the belly of the island, there is actually a huge magma lake, and the hot smoke floods everything, but it is not felt in the outside world at all.

In the center of the magma lake, there is a sword refining platform, on which an old man wearing a kudzu robe, with a tall figure and a coarse linen felt scarf on his head, is beating a big sword again and again.

'Buzz-'

Somehow, it was obviously a heavy hammering sound, but when it fell on the Taoist priest's ears, it was a pleasant sword sound, and more importantly, this sound still came from his body.

The swordsmanship and sword skills of the Qingcheng faction, the Taoist priest didn't learn anything at all, how could there be a sound of swords?

"That is the founding patriarch of my Qingcheng faction, Ouyang Zhizi, it is he who passed down my Qingcheng lineage," Jian Chenzi said slowly, and his voice was mixed with deep admiration.

"It's really Master Zu, I heard Master say that Master Zu was a sword-forging boy of the pre-Qin Fangshi back then, and I didn't think about what those Fangshi didn't do, but let our Master Zu do it. ”

"Your ancestor is not only a sword-forging boy, but also a descendant of Ouyang Zi, a sword-forging master, why can't you remember this?"

A rather familiar voice came from behind, and the Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then turned his head sharply, and said in surprise: "Master!"

I saw the quaint Taoist priest standing behind him, who was not the old man who was the master.

"Master, I want to die of your old man!"

"I heard that you broke the oath I gave you to be too innocent?"

"Well—"

"You still violated the ancestral teachings of my Qingcheng faction that have been passed down from generation to generation?"

"Ahem, I can explain it. ”

"You are still using the signboard of my Qingcheng faction to cause trouble everywhere?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Then why did Heavenly Court, Buddha Gate, Dao Gate, and Difu join forces to arrest you?"

"It's great that Master has seen you, we'll see you next time. ”

"Humph!!"

Looking at the appearance of the Taoist priest ready to run away at any time, the old man finally squeezed out a smile, a long time ago, the memory of Qingcheng Mountain was filled in his mind again, this criminal.

"Master, it's not me who is wrong, it's the entire Three Realms—"

The Taoist priest was just about to make up for it, when he heard the old man of the master shout, "Don't disturb the ancestor forging the sword." ”

Since the old man of the master no longer mentioned this topic, the Taoist priest hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said curiously: "Forging a sword, what kind of sword is this forging, hey, how can this kid Qin Yu'er also be on this platform." ”

Only then did the Taoist priest realize that in the process of forging the sword of the ancestor of the mountain, Qin Yu'er had been sitting on the lower side of the sword refining platform, cross-legged and his eyes closed, and the sparks emitted by the striking of the sword body could almost splash on his face.

And with each tap, Qin Yu'er's vitality declined at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is forging a sword, it is the highest sword refining method in my Qingcheng, since the second generation, this forbidden technique has not been circulated in the world. ”

"Forging a human sword, what kind of sword is forged?"

"Cursed. ”

"Poof—"

The Taoist priest thought that he was already very bold in making trouble in the Three Realms, but he didn't expect that these ancestors in his own family were actually bolder than him, and they actually wanted to refine this sword that should have been sealed by the heavens and gods.

"But how is this possible," all kinds of doubts flashed in the Taoist priest's head, "The creator of this sword, the sixth generation ancestor Zhou Daozi, has already died?"

"Zhou Daozi is dead, his reincarnation Qin Yu'er is still there, since the soul is the same and the sword is connected, it is possible to realize this sword, not to mention, if this matter is to be done, it is thanks to you. The old man explained, "Look carefully at the hilt of the sword. ”

The Taoist priest listened to the words of the old man, and saw a thick palm that was obviously one number higher than others, holding a sword handle like a soldering iron, nothing special, a rough bronze sword hilt, brass swallowing, well, above the swallowing, it seemed to be inlaid with something, and the direction of the hammer was mostly here.

This inlaid thing looks very familiar, like a jewel, no, it doesn't have this luster, it's a relic, and it doesn't have this Buddha power, but it is the primordial seed that has been hidden in the body, and it jumped inexplicably.

"Primordial Seed!?"

"It's really this thing, the method of forging a human sword, you need to have a sword stone, and if you want to exercise the heavenly immortal karma, the best sword stone is the fragment of this heavenly law, especially if you want to re-forge the sword of the Dao, it is even more necessary, so thank you very much." ”

"You-" The Taoist priest finally understood why he ended up making trouble in the Three Realms, feelings are not his own reason, this is not the reason of the Three Realms, but the inheritance of the Qingcheng faction, this style of finding trouble has been deeply embedded in his bones.

It's not like blood, it's better than blood.

"No one has ever been able to bully our Qingcheng faction, not even the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas!" a hoarse voice sounded, this was the response of the Founding Ancestor.

This is the real hard leg, the Taoist priest sighed, he knew that this was the case, and before he made a big fuss about the Three Realms, he should have organized a prophet meeting, and he would definitely double his certainty.

'Poof-'

When the Taoist priest's heart was surging, Qin Yu'er suddenly spurted out a saliva of blood, and the breath on his body dropped to the freezing point, only a little more yang energy than a ghost, which was definitely not normal in a sword immortal with a heavenly immortal rank.

"What's going on?"

"The method of forging a sword, a hundred deaths and a lifetime!"

"What!?"

Just as the Taoist priest was questioning, suddenly three generations of ancestors came over, "A large number of fellow sword immortals came outside, probably because they were told that they wanted to search my Qingcheng Sky Island." ”

"And he's going to see Yachishiro. ”

The eighth generation is Qin Yu'er, as for why he saw Qin Yu'er at this juncture, the old man and Jian Chenzi frowned at the same time, obviously, someone found out that something was wrong.

"I'll dress up as Qin Yu'er," the Taoist priest said immediately.

"But you don't know swordsmanship," the old man immediately replied, his own apprentice knows it, let alone swordsmanship, even if it is a sword, he has never used it.

"Now learn and teach, I learn very quickly," Daoist Li was full of confidence, "Besides, my Qingcheng faction, how can there be a disciple who doesn't know swordsmanship." ”

"When Zhou Daozi was reincarnated, he was not so arrogant as you," Jian Chenzi's secluded Dao, the top swordsmanship accumulated by the Qingcheng faction for thousands of years, I want to learn it in a short period of time, this mysterious self-confidence really has the style of Daqingcheng.