CIATB Chapter 385
Chapter 385
The Xianshan Mountain at the entrance to the sea, the sect of Yanshen Dao.
Taoist Gan Zhen paced in his cave, feeling a little uneasy.
He has been like this since he ran into a strange man with a deathly aura on his head in Baichuan City.
If it were an ordinary person, this level of uneasy mind would not be taken too seriously.
But Gan Zhen is different.
The cultivators of Yanshen Dao are good at fortune-telling.
Taoist Gan Zhen will not relax even if he feels a slight discomfort for no reason, or a sudden impulse, etc.
"By the way, there is Master Xuanji..." Taoist Gan Zhen remembered the strong death aura on his master's head when he used the Qi-watching technique to check.
"The strong death aura represents a sign of impending death, and death is not far away."
"Although fate is not predetermined, it is not so easy to change it..." Taoist Gan Zhen was worried.
He had shouted in time before, so that Master Xuanji would stop in time, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.
But now thinking back, did he really escape that deathly disaster?
"How about I tell Master whether this trip will be good or bad?" This thought flashed through Gan Zhen Dao Ren's mind, and he laughed immediately.
His Taoism is naturally not as good as Xuan Ji Zhenren who has already reached the Nascent Soul stage.
It is better for Xuan Ji Zhenren to tell his fortune than for him to tell his fortune.
When thinking of this, Gan Zhen Dao Ren's mind had a flash of inspiration, and his brows immediately frowned;
"Master... has he calculated his own good or bad luck?"
Before doing anything, the cultivators of Yanshen Dao often tell their own fortunes.
Fortune telling may not be accurate, and cannot be trusted, but it is more or less a bottom line in the heart.
Gan Zhen Dao Ren actually has this habit... This habit was cultivated by his master Xuan Ji Zhenren.
So the question is, why did Xuan Ji Zhenren seem to forget to tell his fortune on this trip?
Did he really forget, or...
"My natal magic weapon was damaged, divination failed, I was contaminated by death, and my spirit platform was covered with dust?"
This thought came to Gan Zhendao's mind.
When the spirit platform is covered with dust, it is easy to breed distracting thoughts and desires, and often make some strange mistakes due to temporary emotions.
Thinking of the death energy that covered the roof before, Gan Zhendao was not optimistic.
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Elder Xuanji is indeed in a bad mood now.
Elder Qingzhuo suddenly used the escape method to escape, catching everyone off guard.
The red-clothed female sword demon turned her head to look at Shi Jian, she was puzzled and didn't understand it at all.
However, Jian Zexian said: He is the same.
Jian Zexian is an old rival of Elder Qingzhuo, and he has been defeated by the opponent several times.
I laughed at the red-clothed female sword demon as an antique before, but now he doesn't understand why Elder Qingzhuo suddenly escaped...
"Could it be that the so-called Da Dao Sect really had an accident?"
Such a thought flashed through Jian Zexian's mind.
In fact, he still had a vague guess in his heart, but this guess was rather outrageous. Even though he was always unrealistic, he felt it was not very realistic...
In these years, he had been defeated by the Yuanying cultivator Elder Qingzhuo twice.
The first time was after the alien war.
At that time, he, Jianzhexian, was still the leader of Jiuzhou martial arts, and his blood and internal strength were still at their peak. However, after seeing the methods of the immortal cultivators, his fighting spirit was low and he could not use his proud sword skill, Zhantian Sword Drawing.
The second battle was thirty years after the lonely city was in ruins.
He was already in his old age when he drew his sword again. His body was aging, his blood was dry, and his internal strength was declining...Only his state of mind was further improved, which could be regarded as breaking before building. In the end, he decisively gave up his physical body and turned his body into a sword.
However, even so, he failed to win the battle----he knew the strength of the Yuanying cultivators very well, and the methods of the elder Xuanji above seemed to be no less than those of Qingzhuo in the past.
So he was also quite puzzled in his heart.
But the person with the most conflicted feelings was Elder Xuanji, who stood on the same side as Elder Qingzhuo.
"What is Qingzhuo thinking? Is he really afraid of a mortal?" Elder Xuanji could not help thinking this way.
A Yuanying cultivator who has lived for more than a thousand years would not suddenly go crazy, right? He thought that there must be a reason.
But facing a mortal warrior, is it that serious? Even if there were a large group of warriors under the stage, a hundred or so would not be enough to beat a Yuanying cultivator with a spell...
Elder Xuanji was puzzled, confused, and anxious.
These doubts and anxieties were brought to him by Elder Qingzhuo.
There must be something wrong when things are abnormal.
So, what should he do?
If he doesn't run, it's obvious that Elder Qingzhuo has something to hide.
If he runs, he ran away before he even fought Qiao Mu, which is too outrageous.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he finally made a decision.
"Try first, and test this mortal's bottom."
"If the situation is not right, then it doesn't matter if you don't care about the face of the Yuanying elder, and you can escape again."
This thought flashed through his mind, and the Qingzhuo elder gathered his mind, and many distracting thoughts in his mind were temporarily cut off by him.
"Palm sky thunder."
Dark clouds covered the sky, and the clouds and mists danced with the wind, and a huge vortex suddenly took shape.
And the Xuanji Zhenren standing in the air was in the eye of the cloud vortex.
He held the thunder in his hand, and his majesty was like a god on earth. The electric snakes winding in the sea of clouds kept gathering in his palm, turning into a dazzling ball of light.
It was clear that the sky was covered by dark clouds just now, but now it was as bright as day.
The sudden light illuminated the faces of countless people.
Many warriors in the ruins of the villa looked up at the sky, their faces illuminated by the lightning, but pale and frightening.
With their martial arts, it is really hard to imagine how a mortal can resist the power of thunder...
The gap between immortals and mortals is like the gap between heaven and earth!
The immortals are the masters of this world. They have defeated the gods and demons of ancient times and the monsters. The life span of any Yuanying great cultivator is longer than that of the human dynasty...
Let alone these ordinary warriors.
Even Jian Zexian was no longer as jumpy as before, and fell silent for a long time, just subconsciously looking at his brother Lu Yanbei in the distance.
Seeing Lu Yanbei's calm expression, Jian Zexian was confused at this moment.
When the thunder illuminated the sky and the sky and the earth were white.
Qiao Mu held the Qin Wang Sword in his hand and looked up at the sky.
He was actually distracted a little just now.
Qiao Xin is Qiao Mu's flesh and blood identity left in Taoyuan Villa, and just now, the bandit Zhang Kui sent a message saying that he had found out about the bandit king Songhe, the current King of the South.
The matter of King Songhe has been solved, and the sword is close at hand, so Qiao Mu naturally has no intention of staying here any longer.
"It's a pity that one can't do two things at the same time." Qiao Mu suddenly said.
"At this time, are you still distracted?" Elder Xuanji looked down coldly, and the thunder in his hand exploded with thousands of feet of light.
"You are right." Qiao Mu nodded and said:
"There are still things to deal with in Nanzhou, and I can't take care of it. So..."
"Please die quickly first."
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He held the Qin King Sword in his hand and bent his legs slightly.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly sank and a small pit collapsed. However, he did not avoid the thunder ball falling from the sky, but jumped up and soared into the sky.
"True energy·Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon!"
The strong true energy penetrated his body, the ground beneath his feet collapsed, and the pale white energy that escaped from his body enveloped his whole body.
Swish, swish, swish!
In the blink of an eye, Qiao Mu took eight steps in the air, and his speed increased rapidly.
Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon, known as the Eight Steps of Ascension to Heaven, is equivalent to the Nine-Step Jump, and can also be regarded as eight times of air acceleration.
It seemed that even the air was suddenly knocked away by his rapid rise, and his whole body was like a white meteor rushing into the sky.
Elder Xuanji only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a residual shadow rushed straight into the sky, hitting the ball of lightning, and the huge human-shaped sword that was too big to be expected swung.
Cut!
Thunder exploded with a loud bang, and the brilliant ball of lightning, as bright as daylight, was torn apart in the middle in this sea of true energy.
Elder Xuanji saw a huge hole suddenly appear in the thunder light that filled the sky, and the Qin Wang Sword in Qiao Mu's hand, with brilliant lightning, rushed into the sky.
He saw the huge human-shaped giant sword swinging in the air in Qiao Mu's hand.
The other end of the big circle was his neck!
Elder Xuanji was shocked.
Doubt, anxiety, surprise, fear.....
All the emotions and distractions in his heart faded at this moment and gradually faded.
In the end, all the perception abilities almost disappeared, and there was only one thought left in his heart...
Qingzhuo old thief misled me!
The sword light penetrated the thunder, and an old Taoist head soared into the sky.
Qiao Mu was exhausted at this time. He held the Qin Wang Sword in one hand and the head of Xuanji Taoist in the other hand, and swooped down from the sky.
Behind him.
The lightning ball that was split in half suddenly exploded at this moment, and dense electric snakes rushed in all directions, and the deafening and dense thunder sounded continuously.
In front of the Qiao family members who swooped down, the warriors felt that it was as bright as daylight and could not open their eyes at all.
Qiao Mu swooped down and landed heavily on the top of the sword tomb.
With a loud bang, his knees bent slightly, and the cracks on the ground under his feet spread like a spider web.
The stone sword transformed by Jian Zexian trembled slightly, pulled out of the soil by itself, and stared at Qiao Mu in silence.
Thirty or forty years ago, Jian Zexian was known as the leader of martial arts in the world, and his sword suppressed the world without any rivals.
But now this unparalleled sword as heavy as a mountain, even he would be moved.
Until now, his outrageous guess in his heart has come true, and he knows why the Qingzhuo elder just now fled without a fight----
Just relying on his own fist!
Elder Qingzhuo, who Jianzhexian failed to defeat, fled when he met him. Elder Xuanji, who was of similar strength, just tried to test him and died on the spot under his sword.
"It seems that the martial arts of the world have made another breakthrough since I, Jianzhexian." Jianzhexian said faintly.
His tone was low, slightly relieved, and no longer as jumpy as before.
At this time, he had the style of an older generation.
Next to him, the red-clothed female sword demon said nothing, quietly looking at Qiao Mu's face and the sword in his hand.
"Is this... true?" The red-clothed female sword demon had a complicated expression on her face.
There are more than a thousand swords hidden in the sword tomb, including a thousand sharp swords and fifty famous spiritual swords... However, among so many swords, there is not a single sword that can kill the immortals.
And the sword of killing the immortals that the former swordsmith Tiexin Jushi had been seeking for his whole life actually appeared in front of her?
"Is this the Immortal Execution Sword that he had been seeking all his life but could not obtain?"
The red-clothed female sword demon lowered her head, took a step forward, and said earnestly:
"Can you let me see your sword?"
Qiao Mu didn't understand why, but still handed over the Qin Wang Sword.
The red-clothed female sword demon took the giant sword with both hands and examined it carefully, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong.
"No..."
"No, that's right." Jian Zexian interrupted at this time:
"Don't you think his sword has no advantages except that it is thick, long and hard. Especially the shape, it is too rough and doesn't look like a sword at all."
"Rather than a sword, it's more like a piece of gold and iron."
The red-clothed female sword demon nodded slightly and said:
"This is not the sword of immortal slaying in the world that I expected, nor is it the one that the swordsmith is waiting for."
"You crazy woman, you are still in a trance at this moment, haven't you come back to your senses?" Jian Zexian shouted beside him:
"The sword is made of ordinary iron, and it is named after the person."
"Qiao Xixin can kill the immortal monks, not relying on a peerless sword."
"The sword is not the magic sword of immortal slaying."
"The person is a warrior who kills immortals!"
Jian Zexian's words made the red-clothed female sword demon dumbfounded.
At this time, there was another hissing sound in the sword tomb.
Thousands of sharp swords that had fallen to the ground before were lifted up slightly at this time, and turned their sword bodies towards the direction where Qiao Mu was standing, and then the sword bodies were slightly bent down.
"Look, these swords seem to really understand human nature..." The warriors exclaimed.
"One sword kills the immortal, so thousands of swords bow down?"
Among the exclamations of the crowd, only Xue Changhe remained silent.
When he stepped into the sword tomb, he caused seven famous swords to resonate in the air, and was identified by the female sword demon who guarded the sword tomb as one of the top five heroes in the history of the sword tomb.
As a result, the two Yuanying elders Xuanji and Qingzhuo came, but thousands of swords could easily break it.
It is: Thousands of swords in the air are no match for the immortal magic; one sword kills the immortal, which is originally a human martial art.
At the beginning, Xue Changhe thought that this was his great opportunity. He wanted to become famous and start to write his own martial arts legend when he went out to the world this time.
As a result, when he went out today, he really witnessed a scene of martial arts legend: whether it was thousands of swords flying in the air or the arrival of immortal monks, they were all rare and precious things in the martial arts world.
But this martial arts legend was probably not his....
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Yan Shen Dao Sect.
Taoist Gan Zhen raised his head and looked at the jade slips placed on the bookshelf.
This is the important place of the sect, where the natal jade slips of the elders of the sect are placed.
As a disciple of the elders, he is still qualified to come and check.
At this time, a light click came from the bookshelf.
Taoist Gan Zhen looked ashen, and his eyes were fixed on a jade slip that had just broken.
"Master, is there really something wrong?"
He smiled bitterly.
But in a moment, several Jindan deacons of the sect had hurried over.
"Junior Brother Gan Zhen."
"Elder Xuanji's natal jade slip suddenly broke, and he might have met with an accident... Do you have any clues?"
Daoist Gan Zhen was silent for a moment, but the deadly scene he had seen before suddenly flashed through his mind...
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