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Chapter 287 Yun Qinghe from the Tianshi Mansion, brought the Taoist Tianshi to Dayan!
Whether in the Middle-earth or the Holy Underworld, worshipping the strong is everyone's nature. Someone as strong as Lu Mingyuan is enough to gain the respect and fear of all cultivators.

Previously, the new king of Dayan threatened to fight everyone and destroy the six kingdoms single-handedly. The initial attitude of most forces was disdain, thinking that he was arrogant. But now the fighting power that Lu Mingyuan burst out was too astonishing, so naturally they were convinced and fought until they had no temper at all.

Beat them until they doubt themselves. Shouldn't we question the legitimacy of the Great Yan Fate?

It seems natural that the strong have everything.

And all this is exactly what Lu Mingyuan needs to do through the hexagrams.

Now it seems that he has done it.

Only Lu Mingyuan can do it.

In the wild cave, many geniuses of the six countries have indeed entered the middle fifth level, with the cultivation level of the eighth and ninth realms.

But a year later, their realm was not improving as fast as Lu Mingyuan's.

Even if he obtained the Five-Colored Divine Lotus, was blessed with destiny and luck, and made great progress in his cultivation, and was able to break through the realm directly, he was still no match for Lu Mingyuan.

If it weren't for destiny, some people in the six countries might still remain in their original realm, suffering from bottlenecks and having no chance to fight against Lu Mingyuan at all.

Above the sky, in the direction where the Sui Dynasty was located, a mighty immortal power surged out, turning a large area of ​​the bright and dazzling sky into the color of the night sky.

The immortal power surged towards Cao Zongxi.

Upon seeing this, Lu Mingyuan stopped staring at the fate of "The World's Prodigy" and retreated into the distance.

It was the Immortal Haoyue, who wanted to preserve Cao Zongxi's body.

Then revive the opponent.

At the moment, even if Lu Mingyuan was extremely unwilling, he could not become an enemy of the Haoyue Immortal in the human fairyland, and he had no way to compete with the top three grades.

But at this moment, a jade hand stretched out from the purple clouds on the other side and blocked the immortal power.

A bright moon rose slowly in the sky. The Immortal of Bright Moon rode the wind and stopped, his sleeves fluttering, revealing his immortal demeanor. He rode on an ancient sapphire-blue boat and said in a ethereal voice:

"Everything ends here. Does Dayan really want to bully others by taking advantage of his power?"

The indifferent words of Immortal Haoyue were obviously filled with anger.

The owner of the jade hand said in a calm tone, "This is a fair duel. How can you say you are bullying others by taking advantage of your power?"

Lu Mingyuan looked up at the sky and recognized the owner on the other side of the purple cloud.

He is the leader of Ziwei Immortal Sect, Ziwei Tianmu.

You have to know that the thirty-six academies of the Confucian temple, the seventy-two sages, the saints who have incarnated into stone statues, the nine heavens and ten earths of Taoism, and the masters of the blessed land and cave heaven, not all sects are on his side.

Only a very few are on good terms with Dayan.

Among these sects that once had good relations, many chose to leave Dayan, abandon the ancestral halls and temples in the Dayan Dynasty, and start anew.

For example, Ziyang Palace.

Lu Mingyuan didn't know what benefits the Sui Dynasty had used to bribe the Ziyang Palace, but he didn't care about the departure of such a fickle force.

For the remaining sects that are still willing to support Dayan, it is undoubtedly a sign of true friendship in times of adversity.

These include but are not limited to: Taiwei Taoist Sect, Ziwei Immortal Sect, Tianshi Mansion, Fuyao Sword Palace, and Taicang Cave Heaven.

Lu Mingyuan still had an impression of the few powerful ones.

Ziwei Tianmu is also a great being of the third rank, whose power and status are equal to that of a Buddhist bodhisattva, a saint of the Confucian temple, and whose power should be at the thirteenth level.

As for this Haoyue Immortal, he is basically the same as Ziwei Tianmu.

"Boom!"

The monk below looked up at the sky, which was changing from cloudy to bright, and felt uneasy.

In fact, a fierce quarrel had already begun in the sky.

"What a fair fight."

"Today, I will really protect Cao Zongxi's body."

A Taoist wearing a purple gold crown, a crane-shaped brown Taoist robe, with fluttering black beard under his chin, holding a black whisk, with a disdainful look on his face.

Ziwei Tianmu on the other side of the sky couldn't help but frown after hearing this and said, "Zhen Yuanzi? What benefits did you receive from the Sui Dynasty?"

"Could it be that your Five Elements Taoist Temple is regarded as the state religion?"

The abbot of the Five Elements Taoist Temple is Zhen Yuanzi, who is famous throughout the entire Middle-earth.

It is said that there are two rare treasures in the Wanshou Cave Five Elements Taoist Temple. If one of them is obtained, one can transform from a mortal into a dragon.

The first one is the ginseng fruit tree. This tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth. It has a very long flowering and fruiting cycle. In the past ten thousand years, there are no more than a hundred fruits on the tree. This thing can not only prolong life, but also reshape the roots of the cultivator. Even if you are a natural waste of cultivation, you can become a genius of cultivation.

After swallowing it, an ordinary genius can cultivate into a Five Elements Holy Body, which further improves his aptitude and allows him to step into the threshold of becoming an immortal. It is a treasure that Qigong practitioners dream of.

The second item is the Enlightenment Tea Tree, which was planted by Wanshou Tianzun, the founder of the Five Elements Taoist Temple. It uses the thousand-year-old qi of the Five Elements Taoist Temple as a tonic and has the effect of enlightenment.

Anyone who has encountered a bottleneck and whose cultivation has stagnated will feel relaxed and refreshed, and their mind will be clear, and the difficulties in their cultivation will be solved by themselves after drinking the tea produced by the tea tree.

A bucket of tea like this can be exchanged for three fairy mountains, which is worth a ton of gold.

It was such a person that Ziwei Tianmu couldn't understand what conditions a dynasty in a remote place could offer to impress the other party?

Generally speaking, the attitude of the Five Elements View is neutral.

Do not participate in the struggle between human dynasties. If you participate, it must be because of some kind of deal.

While Zhen Yuanzi, Haoyue Immortal and Ziwei Tianmu were arguing, there were actually many beings who had not yet spoken and were observing everything in secret.

Among them was a huge flying boat, in the cabin sat a handsome man with a graceful demeanor, a neatly combed hair, a spotless white shirt, and a sharp look between his brows.

It is worth mentioning that there are six fair-skinned and beautiful female sword servants around him, each of them has a powerful aura and should not be underestimated.

They were like servants, bowing and kneeling, each holding an ancient sword in their hands, standing obediently to the side of the handsome man.

To put it nicely, they are sword servants, but generally speaking, they are like slaves.

They live for the Sword Master and die for the Sword Master. They can be regarded as the cauldron among sword practitioners.

However, the sword forces in Middle-earth do not resist the practice of raising sword servants. This is the personal freedom of sword practitioners.

Looking at all the sword cultivators, no sword servant can compare with the handsome man in front of him.

Any of the sword servants can be found to be a great monk who can destroy a small country with his sword.

"Sir, Luo Lingxiao will not lose to Lu Mingyuan, right?" A petite and cute sword servant looked at the cultivators below and spoke cautiously.

The man in front of her is her master.

He is the contemporary swordsman of the Wanluo Sword Sect.

"If there were no Bi Chi, maybe it would be possible."

The handsome man had a calm expression on his face, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

He opened his mouth slightly and said in a voice transmission: "Use the true power of the Taoist weapon, otherwise you will really lose."

This message was transmitted through an altitude of ten thousand meters.

It reached Luo Lingxiao's ears.

"But Uncle Master, I still can't control this power."

Luo Lingxiao tightly grasped the green dragon, his eyes filled with reluctance, but there was nothing he could do.

It was impossible for him to defeat Lu Mingyuan on his own.

The person who just spoke was the former headmaster's fellow disciple, Liu Tiandu, known as Wanluo Sword Immortal. Many people also called him Liu Sword Immortal.

Wanliu Villa, the sword immortal Liu Tiandu.

Just a few words were enough to scare off an army of millions.

"I will tell you in detail the gains and losses of this battle when we return to Wanliu Mountain."

Luo Lingxiao heard the voice transmission again and did not dare to delay the opportunity to fight any longer.

He took a deep breath, looked at Lu Mingyuan not far away, and said with a deep gaze:
"Lu Mingyuan, today I will let you see the true power of the ancient magic weapon!"

Lu Mingyuan, who had focused all his attention on the sky, suddenly smiled when he heard this, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"Oh, really? Relying on external things is not a good habit. As you said, there is only progress and no retreat. You are courageous, but how far can you go by relying on external things?"

Just a few words made Luo Lingxiao's heart burn with anger.

Luo Lingxiao shook his head, discarded all distracting thoughts, and snorted coldly:
"Stop talking nonsense!" "Let me see, which is faster, your knife or my sword!"

Finished.

He summoned the flying sword Bi Chi in his hand, which floated away and turned into a long rainbow.

A towering shadow of a sword immortal suddenly took shape, suppressing Lu Mingyuan's condensed martial arts body.

The shadow of the sword immortal man is on par with his martial arts body, and is even slightly better.

At the same time, countless sword shadows stood in the sky above the valley, forming an overwhelming force.

In the blink of an eye, a mighty sword formation emerged.

All the top warriors present held their breath and stared at the battlefield.

Witness the confrontation between two peerless geniuses.

"A prodigy like Luo Lingxiao is hard to come by in a thousand years. His swordsmanship was taught by Master Wanluo himself. His uncle is the famous swordsman, and he has inherited a lot. Seeing him today, it is true that his reputation is well-deserved. Luo Lingxiao's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, and with such a precious sword, it is even more powerful."

"Lu Mingyuan's swordsmanship is not weak either. My master is a sword master who once reached the level of a martial saint. Over three hundred years have passed, and only the sword master has ever reached the level of a martial saint."

"Luo Lingxiao is still one realm behind Lu Mingyuan. After so many battles, Lu Mingyuan is already invincible in the same realm. Luo Lingxiao still dares to challenge him, which is just asking for humiliation."

"In a sense, this is also a duel between the descendants of Sword Master and Sword Immortal. It's very interesting!"

"Bi Chi is the natal sword of the founder of Wanluo Sword Sect. After being refined by several generations of masters, its power is comparable to that of immortal weapons. It's hard to say. It's hard to say."

Before the two men made a move, the monks from various forces had already started arguing.

Almost at the same time, the space around Lu Mingyuan became dim, and he was already in a new sword formation.

Dense sword energy marks appeared in the surrounding space.

In his eyes, the flow of time suddenly became faster and slower.

Lu Mingyuan never underestimates his opponents. Luo Lingxiao is not his opponent, but the flying sword in his hand, which is comparable to a fairy weapon, should not be underestimated.

To defeat him, you must seize the initiative.

The sword formation cannot be activated.

"Wow!"

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan swung the Yang Su in his hand and slashed out.

Before the knife arrived, the cross-shaped sword energy surrounded Luo Lingxiao first, trying to prevent him from entering the secret door of the sword formation.

"Shh!"

Luo Lingxiao's sword was instantly blocked by Lu Mingyuan.

The tiger's mouth shook with great force.

Lu Mingyuan's strength was beyond Luo Lingxiao's expectations. Even in the intricate space sword formation, he was no match for Lu Mingyuan.

Therefore, after failing to hit the target with his sword, Luo Lingxiao immediately retreated back into the depths of the sword formation.

On the other side, all the monks from the six countries retreated.

Wu Xun, Li Muwan and others retreated to recuperate from their injuries and recharge their batteries.

Seeing this scene, Guan Jun Hou, Sui Yuqing, Taiwei Zhenjun and others were deeply distressed.

"He can't defeat them, but he can temporarily trap His Majesty. In this way, Da Yan can only face the armies of the six countries."

"What a cunning plan!"

Some monks couldn't help but curse.

"We must take action. We cannot just sit back and do nothing."

Marquis Guanjun acted decisively and decided to lead the monks of Dayan to launch a counterattack.

At this time, we cannot blindly follow His Majesty's orders.

"I can't wait any longer."

True Lord Taiwei held the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand, his eyes deep and serious.

Be the first to enter the battlefield!
A large yin-yang hexagram appeared between heaven and earth, trying to break the formation that trapped Lu Mingyuan.

The sword-cultivating scholars from the three academies, the Saintess Ziwei, the Fairy Cihang and others followed closely behind, each using their magical powers.

"Three Pure Ones Pushing the Clouds Hands!"

Sui Yuqing followed closely behind Master Taiwei, and struck out with her bare hands, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and the entire cloud layer was mobilized by her alone!
"Ow!"

At this moment, a golden shadow of a giant Buddha with a "卍" mark suspended between his eyebrows flew out from Jiang Shan's palm and collided with the cloud flow condensed by his Tuiyun Hand.

The Buddha's light emanating from the swastika mark dispersed once it was touched by the Yunliu palm print, transforming into points of light and disappearing completely.

The next moment, the golden shadow of the Buddha crashed into the canyon with great momentum, like the sound of an ancient drum or bell, as if it was going to tear the entire world apart.

“It’s so strong.”

Sui Yuqing frowned, not daring to be careless.

A flying sword emerged from her sleeve, slashing out with tremendous sword energy.

Jiang Shan was fearless. He formed the cross seal with his hands and opened his mouth to absorb the power of heaven and earth, swallowing it into his chest and abdomen. His whole body was filled with Buddha's light, and above his head was a thousand miles of golden clouds. He performed the Eight Sounds of Dragon, Tiger and Arhat.

The roar was earth-shaking.

This is the voice of Buddha, the most powerful and irresistible magical power!
"The Six-Syllable Great Mantra!"

"Om! What! What! Ba! Mi! Hum!"

The cultivators from Dayan and the six nations did not sit still and wait for death. They took action one by one, but none of them made as huge a move as Jiang Shan.

It was not until this moment that the war finally began.

Just when everyone was getting anxious.

"Hey, look, the clouds over there are so blue."

A Dayan soldier pointed in the direction of Jiayu Pass and exclaimed.

"It's not a cloud, it's a person!"

Soon, someone discovered that the blue light was not the true color of the sky, but an astonishing vision brought by the monks.

In the sky where this person’s finger is pointing.

There was a Taoist nun coming in from the air. She had a cold face and was dressed in a green robe. On her back was an ancient flying sword that was three fingers wide. There was a crack between her eyebrows, as if the gate of the sky had opened wide and was shining with golden light.

It was this extremely ancient flying sword that she threw away lightly.

It traveled thousands of miles in an instant.

A sword was inserted into the center of the Thousand Mile Sword Formation.

In an instant, the sword formation was broken.

This scene attracted the attention and confusion of monks from all sides.

Everyone is guessing the identity of this woman.

And the flying sword in her hand, is it a magic sword?
Because only the power of the immortal sword can easily break the hundred-year-old sword formation contained in the green dragon.

Behind her followed a middle-aged Taoist priest with slightly gray hair and an electric aura. Above the sea of ​​clouds, he remained calm even though sword energy was soaring into the sky under his feet.

There was thunder raging above my head and thousands of lightning bolts were hitting my body.

The cold Taoist nun's eyes turned colder when she saw Lu Mingyuan in the sword formation. She said loudly, "Yun Qinghe from the Heavenly Master's Mansion and the Heavenly Master of the Taoist Sect are coming to Dayan!"

In order to prevent everyone from not understanding or remembering the realms later, I will post the division of the upper three grades.

Top three grades:
[Wu] - "Martial Saint" - "Great Saint" - "Martial God"

[Confucianism] - "Respecting the Saint" - "Confucian Saint" - "Founder of Confucianism"

[Taoism] - "Human Immortal" - "Ascendence (Tao Lord, True Immortal)" - "Tianzun"

[Buddha] - "Daolian (Bodhisattva)" - "Reincarnation (True Buddha, Buddha)" - "Buddha"

(End of this chapter)