Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

"here we go!"

Sikong Changfeng gave a reminder, and the next moment, turbulence broke out again above the sky.

Zhuge Jingxuan's aura suddenly surged, the clouds above the sky changed color, and golden words appeared in front of him. There were Confucian saints reciting the holy articles, chanting the laws of nature.

The scene was even more spectacular than when the Buddha preached the Dharma and his tongue flowed like a lotus.

On the other side, Xiao Yuanshan had a long sword in his hand. An extremely broad territory unfolded behind him, and the long sword in his hand kept ringing.

"It's the Nation-Splitting Sword Technique!"

Xiao Se narrowed his eyes. The sword technique of splitting a country that the opponent displayed had reached perfection. He had never seen such a sword technique of splitting a country before.

"The Splitting Nation Sword Technique was created by our ancestor Xiao Yi. It is divided into four realms. The first few realms are Absolute Life, Breaking the Wind, Shocking the Dragon, and Shattering the Sky."

"So far, only three realms have appeared. The Splitting Nation Sword Technique at the Jinglong realm is only mastered by Uncle Langya. However, Xiao Yuanshan has surpassed the Jinglong level by performing the Splitting Nation Sword Technique."

After hearing the explanation, everyone had their own vague guesses in their hearts that the nation-splitting sword technique that Xiao Yuanshan mastered was probably at the sky-shattering realm.

Ye Wushang on the opposite side was not idle at this time either. He saw the other party's aura surge, and a Shura walked out of nothingness, with eight arms, a ferocious face, and roared to the sky, shaking the clouds.

His real body assumed an ancient boxing stance, with his fist full of energy rising into the sky.

“Young man, when we fight, don’t be so fancy, or you won’t be able to take even a punch from me.”

Ye Wushang looked at the golden words floating up from the ground and couldn't help but smile coldly.

Sikong Qianluo turned to look at his father and asked, "Father, what is this little scholar using? It looks like an illusion?"

Sikong Changfeng frowned. This was the first time he saw a Confucian scholar fighting with others.

As for the opponent's moves, he himself did not understand them, so he looked at Baili Dongjun beside him.

Baili Dongjun noticed Sikong Changfeng's gaze and shook his head helplessly.

Although he was proficient in hundreds of martial arts, he was helpless against the supernatural powers of this scholar.

"Thank you, brother. You are the most educated person here. This kid is using the magical power of your Confucianism. You should tell the story!"

When Xie Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Drunken Immortal, you are too kind. I am just a latecomer. Zhuge Jingxuan's path is different from ours. If the Taoist Sword Immortal were here, he might be able to see some clues."

"It is somewhat similar to the Wuliang Sword in our Qingcheng Mountain."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd. It was Li Fansong and Feixuan who had gone down the mountain to gain experience.

"Li Fansong?"

Hearing this voice, Lei Wujie was a little surprised. Since he came back from Qianlan City some time ago, he has always wanted to exchange ideas with this Taoist priest, but he has never met him.

"Uncle Junior Master, Zhuge Jingxuan's magical power is different from the Infinite Sword. The Infinite Sword is a combination of Taoism and swordsmanship, but his magical power is just a magical power. If we have to say something similar, it is actually more like the Great Dragon Elephant Power of our Qingcheng Mountain."

The two of them communicated without deliberately avoiding others, so everyone could hear their conversation.

"Supernatural powers refer to the abilities that naturally emerge when one reaches a certain level of spiritual practice, just like the six supernatural powers of Buddhism: divine sight, divine hearing, and divine movement."

Feixuan saw that everyone was looking at him, so he thought about it and explained his views.

"The Great Dragon Elephant Power is a Taoist method. In theory, it is more similar to a magical power. But in essence, the method used by the other party is similar to the six magical powers of Buddhism."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that compared to other people’s previous guesses, Feixuan’s explanation was more acceptable.

"The little guy is good."

Just then, a voice came from a distance. Xiao Se and his companions turned around and saw two people walking towards them from the end of the long street.

"This is."

Feixuan just raised his head, but was suddenly stunned. Others did not understand the other party's magical power, but he had seen it in Taoist classics.

“Shrink the ground into an inch!!”

Li Fansong seemed to have seen similar records, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hearing Li Fansong's exclamation, the others were a little surprised. It was just a way to get on the road. Was there any need to make such a fuss? ?
“This is a magical power.”

Li Fansong rubbed his head and finally gave an explanation.

Compared to the flying sword method in Qingcheng Mountain, this skill of shrinking the earth into an inch can represent much more things.

Feixuan and Li Fansong looked at each other and then nodded.

"The two of them, one is Jun Yu, the other is Zhang Yihu. You have only been in Tianqi for a short time, and you have been wandering around outside, so you didn't have the chance to meet them."

Li Hanyi reached out and tapped the two men's heads lightly, then spoke.

Upon hearing this, Li Fansong and Feixuan nodded again.

"Is it Mr. Li's senior disciple?"

"The Master Facing the Wall at Hanshan Temple, I have heard the patriarch talk about the Great Compassion Zen Master. He is proficient in the six supernatural powers of Buddhism and is an enlightened master."

Jun Yu and Zhang Yihu had already walked over while the others were talking. When they heard what Li Fansong and Fei Xuan said, they couldn't help but smile.

"Compared to other names, the two of them actually prefer these two names, especially Zhang Yihu. The reason why he was able to come to Tianqi was ultimately because of the prophecy of the Great Compassion Zen Master."

"Are you from Qingcheng Mountain?"

Jun Yu first glanced at the sky, and then asked the two of them.

"Li Fansong, a disciple of the Taoist Sword Immortal of Qingcheng Mountain, greets Mr. Jun Yu!!"

"Qingcheng Mountain Feixuan has met Mr. Jun."

The two of them greeted Jun Yu with Taoist etiquette.

Jun Yu raised his hand.

"No need to be so polite. Taoism itself doesn't care about this. But Qingcheng Mountain is full of talented people. Previously there was Zhao Shouyi, and now there are two of you. I'm afraid the old Taoist priest will wake up laughing in his dreams!"

Hearing Jun Yu's praise, the two felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly said "no, no".

"Can you two contact Zhao Shouyi?"

Jun Yu stood for a while and suddenly asked.

Li Fansong and Feixuan were stunned when they heard this. What did Jun Yu want to do with Zhao Shouyi?
Even other people were a little curious when they heard Jun Yu's words. Zhao Shouyi had already made it clear that he would not interfere in the affairs of the court. Since leaving the East China Sea, he has been like a dragon that is hard to find. It is not easy to find him in such a vast sea of ​​people.

"What does Mr. Jun want to see Senior Brother about?"

Li Fansong hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Jun Yu raised his hand and pointed at the three people who were fighting under the sky.

"Do you think that scholar deserves to die?"

Li Fansong and Feixuan looked at each other, then turned around and looked at Li Hanyi behind them.

When they were going down the mountain, Zhao Yuzhen said that if they were undecided, they should go and ask their master's wife.

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(End of this chapter)