Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 260 Magic Sword Qingfeng
Although these methods of planning may not be as smooth and straightforward as the Sword Immortal's sword that can separate life and death with one strike.

But it is these ubiquitous 'accidental' nature, step by step, and link by link details, that still make people feel chilled and have to be horrified.

The Patriarch smiled faintly: "The art of divination depends on the current situation. If the time changes and the situation changes, you will not be able to feel at ease. This is not a true immortal or a true way!"

Unless the Patriarch has reached the point where he can dominate the heavens alone and control the heaven and earth with his body, the so-called way of planning can only calculate the existences whose cultivation realm is lower than one's own.

The greater the difference in cultivation between them, the clearer the calculation results become!

Xun Shaoyu sighed to himself, then looked solemnly at the cauldron burning with golden flames.

After all, no matter how strong or high Yi Dao is, if his cultivation is low and his magical power is low, and he is unable to protect his immortal body, he will have no choice but to die with his body, even if he has calculated the fate of life and death.

On the contrary, if one sword overwhelms the world and one dharma breaks through all paths, even if one does not understand any path of change and faces any calamity of life and death, one can still step through it.

hum-

The sound of the sword sounded, and the sword-shaped embryo was ready. It only needed the sword master's hard work to temper it and wash away the nascent bluntness. It would immediately be a superior magic sword that could be used for life and death.

A trace of sword energy overflowed out, and the cold and sharp energy made the furnace body tremble, and the copper and iron around it were struck with a mournful cry.

"The Dharma has been completed, and it only needs to cross the three nine kalpas, which is the cause of immortality."

The patriarch sighed deeply, the furnace flame flickered, and there was a terrifying force in it, which seemed to let out an unwilling roar.

Xun Shaoyu said: "Without the cultivation of the master, the disciples would not be what they are today."

These words are not entirely complimentary. At least if Patriarch Wang Zhi had not been there to calm him down, he would have experienced many "setbacks" and "tribulations" during his three years of traveling around the world.

A man of great ability who is numbered in the sky is enough to make many 'hot-headed' miscreants sober up and calm down.

The Patriarch warned: "You can achieve something in just one year of seclusion, and I am very pleased that I am the master. However, there are so many talented people in the world, and you should not have any thoughts of pampering, otherwise I will not spare you." "

Xun Shaoyu said bluntly: "Master's teachings will never be forgotten by the disciples."

"Well... just remember, the Xiaodanyuan Festival on Wangwu Mountain is approaching, so you should go down the mountain first."

"This Xiaodanyuan Meeting is a training for you and other young disciples of the Taoist sect. This journey is a verification of your practice."

The Patriarch nodded and said calmly: "Wangwu Mountain in Henan is no less than tens of thousands of miles away from my Shishi Mountain. When you come to this meeting, you must sharpen your mind and body, and you must not be disrespectful to practice along the way."

"Yes,"

Xun Shaoyu lowered his head and gave a low response.

"You are about to go down the mountain, but I can't let you attend the meeting empty-handed. In the early years, I got a piece of divine iron energy, put it in the furnace to raise it for thousands of years, and refined an embryo."

"Now that your Dharma has been accomplished, I will refine this embryo again, defeating three-thirds of its sharp energy, and obtain an innate sword embryo, which can be used to protect your body and protect your path."

Zheng——

The sound of the sword suddenly sounded fierce, and wisps of sword energy spilled out from the cauldron, forming a vague cloud and mist surrounding the three-legged cauldron.

This blazing sword energy is mixed with the eternal divine fire, the divine fire quenches the sword edge, and the sword energy refines the divine fire.

Xun Shaoyu looked at the edge of the sword in the furnace in a daze, just like a swordsman looking at a famous sword, and his mind was in a trance.

"Idiot, don't you realize it yet?"

This soft drink echoed in Xun Shaoyu's ears better than the evening drums and morning bells.

Xun Shaoyu flicked his fingers, and a little golden blood seeped out from between his fingers, turned into a golden thread, and fell into the scorching and tempered sword embryo in the furnace.

Zheng——

The golden thread blended into the sword embryo, and the sword embryo finally bloomed with a ray of light and escaped from the cauldron.Xun Shaoyu stretched out his hand to hold it, and this ray of light immediately fell into his palm.

It's like gold, copper, jade, or iron, neither gold nor copper nor jade nor iron. Its delicate and soft texture is like a piece of soft jade, and a slight coolness rises from the sword.

Zheng——

Sword cicadas rose up in clusters, and Xun Shaoyu looked at the magic sword in his palm with a solemn expression.

"What a sharp weapon!"

His swordsmanship has reached the state of differentiation of sword light, and the sword's heart is clear and untainted. He can best feel the terrifying murderous intention bred deep in the sword's body.

Swords are meant for killing, as long as the murderous intent is inherent in them, it does not hinder the sword owner himself.

"Good sword, good sword,"

Xun Shaoyu flicked the sword lightly with his fingertips, and the slightly rippling sound of the sword was as clear as clear water, reaching deep into the heart.

"Having such a sword close to me has at least increased my combat power by two levels."

The help that a famous sword and sharp weapon can bring to the Sword Immortal is far more amazing than ordinary people imagine.

The Patriarch said: "This sword senses your Qi and interacts with your Qi. It is suitable for your use."

"I hope you can use this sword to defeat demons and defend the Way, and live up to the name of this sword!"

"The sword is as clear as water, the sword's light is like ice, the sword's bones are like pine, and the sword's heart is like prison..."

Xun Shaoyu held the sword in his hand, savoring the charm of the sword and murmuring to himself.

"This sword is called... Qingfeng!"

The sound of Qingfeng is the same as that of Qingfeng, and Xun Shaoyu used Qingfeng as the name of his sword, so there is no difference between human and sword, and the direction of the sword is the heart.

As if sensing Xun Shaoyu's thoughts, the Qingfeng Sword buzzed, in harmony with Xun Shaoyu's thoughts.

"Disciple, you will definitely live up to Master's high expectations!"

"...It also lives up to the spirit of this sword!"

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The old road in the mountain is rugged, the moonlight is hazy, and two or three old crows are "quacking" on a few decaying dead trees.

In no time, a few dark clouds floated by, covering up some of the moonlight.

A young Taoist was riding an old donkey backwards. His figure looked extremely thin under the moonlight. He held two or three strands of golden straw in his hands and patted the old donkey gently.

The straw was so golden that it looked like broken gold in the hands of the young Taoist. It was set off by the hazy moonlight, making it even more majestic.

"Ugh……"

"The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, the road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it, this is called the journey is difficult."

The young Taoist relaxed his muscles and bones, looked at the endless night sky, and let out a long sigh.

"It seems that today we have to spend the night in the wilderness again."

Xun Shaoyu patted the old donkey on his crotch and said, "It's a fairy to eat and sleep in the open. It's not easy to be a fairy."

Since descending from Langke Mountain, he has been walking and stopping all the way, almost reliving the world of mortals.

The people selected for inclusion in the Xiaodanyuan meeting this time are all talented people in the Taoist sect. They are young and reckless men who only strive for temporary victory or defeat. Their temperament is clear and sophisticated.

Therefore, everyone not only has to compete with magical powers, but also has to compete with the knowledge of life.

This journey of tens of thousands of miles is not a test.

The past few months of living in the open air had left his face stained with wind and frost, and he was not as free-spirited as before.

"Ok?"

Xun Shaoyu was about to use the sky as his quilt and the earth as his bed, and spend the rest of the night in this way, but suddenly he smelled a scent of rice in his nose, which made him stagnate.

"smell good?"

He suddenly raised his head, with a golden halo dancing in his eyes, and looked far into the depths of the mountain forest.

I saw only two or three wisps of cooking smoke, flying mayflies from the sky above the mountains and forests, and it was really not very clear.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there are still a few families living in this deep mountain and old forest. It's really rare."

He had a strange look on his face, his piercing eyes looked towards the place where the smoke was curling up, and a smile appeared on his lips.

You must know that although the human race dominates this immortal world, it is not without other alien species.

Regardless of the four types of demons and monsters, and the four types of ghosts and monsters, since the ancient times, the human race has been killing and slaughtering endlessly, which is a great disaster.

Although among the demons and monsters, there are no immortal-level figures in charge.However, its ability to reproduce like locusts and its strength far beyond that of ordinary humans have always been the target of hunting by ancient humans.

And with the birth of gods and immortals, humanity flourished to the extreme, and this hunting trend reached its peak.

Under the powerful pursuit of these powerful human beings, the so-called demons, monsters, ghosts and sprites were killed and injured countless times. Those who were lucky enough to survive also fled into the deep mountains and forests to escape from the world.The turtle huddled in the dark cave, shakily avoiding the gaze of the human race's powerful person.

Therefore, in popular places in large and small towns, ghosts and monsters are rarely seen. Only barren, desolate and sparsely populated places are the paradise for monsters and monsters to survive.

"The people on this mountain, if they don't have supernatural powers and thaumaturgy, then they are monsters in human skin."

"Hey...it happens to be boring on the road, so this is more than enough to relieve the boredom."

This is not because he is arrogant and arrogant, but because he has the ultimate cultivation of human immortals, the differentiation of swordsmanship and sword light, the mastery of the five lightning techniques, and the superior magic sword in his palm, which gives him the confidence.

Xun Shaoyu could kill an ordinary Earth Immortal in front of him with one sword, let alone a few unworthy little monsters.

Those big demons and trolls that can stir up troubles in a place will not come to this remote place.

Although they cannot offend the three families of Buddha, Taoism and Demons, their unparalleled magical power allows them to live 'nourished' anywhere.

Only unfashionable little monsters would make a living by harming savages and refugees in the deep mountains and forests.

Xun Shaoyu had a deep smile on his face and said to himself: "Well... let me see what kind of person you are."

Why are all the practitioners in the world so enthusiastic about slaying demons?
It's not because demon bones, demon souls, demon fetuses, and demon hearts are all excellent refining materials. There are probably some famous demon-conquering weapons in the world that don't include these refining materials.

When Xun Shaoyu turned over and got off the donkey, his fingers brushed against the old donkey.

The old donkey had a good sense of human nature, and immediately brayed twice, then bent down on the ground with all four hooves.

A trace of hazy clear light emerged from the old donkey's body. As the clear light gradually disappeared, it turned into a donkey-shaped paper cut.

He took a roll of paper-cuts, stuffed it into his wide sleeves, and strode towards the place where the smoke was curling up.

This is called paper-cutting channeling. Paper-cutting can be transformed into paper soldiers, paper knives, paper tigers or paper horses. It is a magic similar to spreading beans and forming soldiers.

It's just that this magic, when practiced to the highest level, has the magic of creating living beings, turning paper soldiers, paper knives, paper tigers, and paper horses into real and real things, with the magic of enlightening the soul and enlightening wisdom.

Xun Shaoyu's feet were like stepping on a strong wind, and he covered a distance of more than ten feet in one step. In just a few dozen breaths, his figure was already hidden in the shadow of the mountain forest.

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Old and dilapidated houses stand scattered among the old forests and mountains.

At a glance, there are more than a hundred houses, among which there are several old houses.It has collapsed due to disrepair over time, but among the many houses there are still a few lights, mixed with smoke rising from the cooking pots.

"What an old village!"

Xun Shaoyu was slightly amazed and carefully looked at this otherworldly place.

"It's a pity that there are few people there. It looks like an isolated village. It's too dark."

He stopped outside the village and looked at the few figures in the village.

Xun Shaoyu was about to step into the village when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a broken stone tablet with the word "Fengmen" looming on it.

The roads in this village are quite clean and seem to be swept frequently. However, such a clean road has an eerie and eerie atmosphere, like a ghost road.

when!
when!
when!
He searched for a house, stood outside and knocked gently on the door.

The knocking on the door was heard everywhere in the quiet village, even more so.

There seemed to be someone's voice in the house, rustling, and after a while, the candle suddenly went out.Immediately afterwards, the candles in the village were also extinguished one by one.

"Strange things, weird things,"

Xun Shaoyu looked around and saw that the surrounding area was in darkness. If it weren't for the smoke floating above the village, most people would believe that this was an abandoned village.

when!
when!
He opened his mouth and explained: "Fellow, fellow, Pindao is a Taoist passing by. It's getting late today. I want to stay overnight and get a few meals to satisfy my hunger."

"Fellow fellow, fellow fellow,"

He slapped the wooden door and shouted: "I just want to stay here for a night, and please open the door."

"Fellow, fellow, please come to the door."

"Really?"

After a long time, an old voice, with hesitation, slowly sounded from the door.

"Of course it's true, old man... This is my Taoist disc. Please take a look at it."

He followed the crack in the door and threw a jade-colored disc into the room.

This is a symbol of his status. Only practitioners who have truly entered the realm of immortality, ghosts, and immortals are eligible to obtain the Taoist disc.

With his superb spiritual practice, a disc of writing is of course dispensable, but it is more than enough to fool some foolish men and women.

"There is indeed something wrong here, all of them are in trouble, and just a few knocks on the door made them eager to turn off the lights,"

"My deterrence is really great."

After a while, the old man in the house seemed to have finished flipping through the Taoist discs, and the candle was lit again, illuminating the entire house.

"Humph, since you are a Taoist, this... can't stay even more." The old man's voice became a little more confident as he spoke.

"Old man, why are you doing this?"

"Could it be that there is a grudge against some savage Taoist, which caused me to suffer an unreasonable disaster?" Xun Shaoyu said provocatively, which made the old man in the house furious.

The wooden door suddenly opened, and an old man with gray hair and chicken skin walked out of the house shakily, his face flushed.

The old man was angry, pointed at the bridge of Xun Shaoyu's nose, and said: "You little Taoist, are you not afraid of death? I wanted to save your life. But you kept making noises for no good reason. If you want to die, , and don’t harm others..."

"Hey...old man, Pindao is just staying for a night and will never cause you any trouble."

Xun Shaoyu held the door panel with one hand and stepped into the house with a smile on his face.

My magical sword is finally about to strike!

(End of this chapter)