Qinghuo Dao people have their own news channels, knowing that some time ago, a Taoist friend saw Xuanjuzi selling medicine in Bashu, and after hastily dealing with the injury, he set up a sword light, went to the cloud road, and went straight to find Xuanjuzi.

Li Zhichang failed to kill the Qinghuo Dao people, but he got this dusty treasure. It's just that after a few tests, he can't urge yet, and the gains and losses are difficult to compare.

With his swordsmanship, he wants to defeat ordinary earth immortals, but he can catch them with his hands, but it is not easy to kill this kind of character if he has to guard against others hiding powerful means like Cold Flame Divine Thunder.

After all, his physical body has not yet been completed, and he has not been able to reach the realm of the golden body. If the physical deeds are damaged, you have to replace it with another one, which is more than worth the loss, and it takes time.

When his 'wonderful true body' is condensed, then the physical body can also be transformed into the original god, and the original god is also the physical body, so that there will be infinite and infinite use.

Either the cultivators do not make enemies, or they have mortal enemies.

The Qinghuo Dao man was snatched by him, and his arm was cut off, with the temperament of the other party's cultivation of the Extreme Yang Exercises, if he did not take revenge, the karmic fire in his heart would only burn more and more, and finally go mad.

Li Zhi often expected that the other party would come to look for trouble, and he was also thinking about how to deal with this kind of character.

The sword light is fast, and before the East is white, it will pass through many mountains and rivers, and then it will cross the border of Bashu. Li Zhichang fell from the clouds, and took Xiao Wu to prepare to hurry slowly.

He prepared for this period of time, deducing a powerful swordsmanship, specifically to deal with those who were not as profound as his own cultivation, but who might have magic weapons.

He has long had an eyebrow for this swordsmanship, and the Taiyi Splitting Light Sword Technique of Tianji Palace in the past was the origin of this swordsmanship.

Since he has a peerless swordsmanship of sword light differentiation. Naturally, whether it is a swordsmanship used by one person, two people, or many people, it can be done by one person.

And it can be distracted and multi-purpose. There are no flaws.

This Taiyi light sword, starting with yin and yang, ending with chaos, between reciprocation, can be described as endless.

As long as the enemy is enveloped in this sword light, the power of the sword will only become stronger and stronger with the passage of time. In the end, the move to return to chaos, even if the other party proves the way of the earth immortal, I am afraid that they will have to end up with hatred.

In terms of swordsmanship, he naturally has no problem. However, when it comes to flying swords, there are still some passes, and the details also need to be improved.

The world is so big, I'm afraid there is no one who has experienced it like Li Zhichang. It's so wide-ranging. This is his greatest strength.

Once you encounter a different enemy, you can learn from your previous experience and bring forth the new and restrain the strong enemy.

Stop-and-go like this, time passed in a flash, and Xiao Wu's qi practice gradually had some foundation. Although it is a peaceful and prosperous era now, there are still some path-cutting thieves, all of whom have been sent to Xiao Wu.

On this day, I arrived at a county seat. In the restaurant, there was a lot of noise.

Li Zhichang and Xiao Wu sat by the window. The various voices around exchanged and divided into one by one and entered Li Zhichang's ears.

Xiaowu is a scout, and it is best to gossip, and he also listens to it with relish.

Today, it is natural to respect the nine sects of the Daomen, among which the spells of the Qing Palace on Laoshan Mountain are the strongest, and the other sects are inferior.

This is also the confidence of the Qing Palace on Laoshan to dominate the world's largest faction.

It's just that in recent years, the Shushan Sword Sect has risen, and there is a faint posture to challenge the first major faction of the Qing Palace on Laoshan Mountain.

But just two months ago, Luo Qiubai, the great elder of the Qing Palace on Laoshan Mountain, encountered the White Moon Demon Saint and Qiantang Jun fighting fiercely in the lower reaches of the Huai River.

The two of them clashed in Huaishui, and the energy that escaped was that the fish and shrimp in the upper and lower reaches of the Huaishui Huai River were also shocked to death, and most of the qi practitioners from all walks of life and the people in the rivers and lakes who did good deeds were either dead or injured.

Later, Luo Qiubai rushed to make a move, and with his own strength, he actually fought the White Moon Demon Saint and Qiantang Jun alone, I heard that the White Moon Demon Saint was seriously injured at that time, and Qiantang Jun was also cut off a dragon horn.

As soon as Luo Qiubai made a move, he defeated two strong characters, and the prestige of the Qing Palace on Laoshan was shocked.

In the southeast, the atmosphere is the most open, so the deeds of many monks can also be passed on to the restaurant teahouse as a fairy and strange talk.

These things are also talked about by some of the down-and-out qi practitioners and people in the rivers and lakes in this teahouse.

As one of the Seven Demon Saints, Baizishan dominates the world, but he didn't expect to suffer such a big loss at the hands of the great elders of the Qing Palace on Laoshan Mountain, which makes the world regain awe of the Qing Palace on Laoshan Mountain, which has been somewhat low-key in recent years.

Except for this major event, which really shocked the world, everything else is just a small matter, but it has been rumored recently that the White Lotus Sect is said to have been severely attacked by the government, and it has recently been somewhat silent and has entered the incubation period.

At this time, there was a burst of chanting outside, and the sound was mellow, as if it was a jade fragment. With Li Zhichang's knowledge, he couldn't even hear what scriptures the other party was reading.

His thoughts spread downstairs, and he saw a monk standing outside the gate downstairs, dressed in a hundred clothes, with a pair of bare feet, his face was full, but the clothes on his body were very dirty, and he looked like a beggar monk who was begging in the street.

The shopkeeper downstairs talked to the monk, but the monk didn't answer, but just kept chanting. Later, the shopkeeper gave him rice, noodles, and other food, but the monks did not want it.

It's just about turning fate, but it doesn't say what it really wants.

Later, someone next to him whispered, it turned out that this monk was still very famous in this place.

This monk also doesn't know what the Dharma name is, since a few days ago, he has been here, and he has gone to various restaurants along the street to chant scriptures, but he never accepts anything.

After reciting it for a long time, he left on his own.

The shopkeeper had just returned from the country, so he didn't know about it.

When the person next to him explained clearly, he let the monk go.

After a long time, the monk really left.

Li Zhichang ordered Xiao Wu to stay here, so he quickly followed.

Strange to say, the monk walked into the downtown and walked one after the other with Li Zhichang.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, as if a gust of wind was blowing, but they were not slow, and the people next to them did not find anything strange.

Unconsciously walked out of the county seat, arrived at the riverside, the monk stood by the river, turned around, the breeze was blowing, and his face was free from half of the wind and frost of the monk.

The two eyes were very bright, like stars in the quiet night sky, without haze.

And the monk was also looking at the young people who followed, wearing a soft gauze robe with autumn incense, wearing dark light boots and shoes, and white silk socks, which stood out of the dust.

Li Zhichang stared at the barefoot monk with a smile in his eyes, and the eyes of the two made contact in mid-air, and a long string of sparks were stirred up.

Li Zhichang slowly spoke: "The master doesn't know where to practice?"

The barefoot monk said: "Hangzhou Lingyin Temple." ”

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "It's a good place." ”

The barefoot monk said lightly: "But it's not a good place to return." (To be continued......)

PS: Sorry, the update is over, the second chapter may be late, everyone will read it tomorrow