Tao and Heaven

Chapter 128 The Demi-Immortal Arrives
At the foot of Tianquan Mountain.

Gu Wen looked at the ten Taoist swords in front of him. Each of them exuded an extremely terrifying murderous aura and sword intent, which were not on the same level as those in Tianquan Mountain.

Just like the difference between a brave soldier crawling out of a pile of dead bodies and a fitness enthusiast, there is no difference between the two, and there is no grade difference in Taoist weapons. But actual application is another matter, especially weapons used for attacking.

These murderous Taoist swords exude a hint of intimacy.

Hiss, do you want to acknowledge me as your master?

Gu Wen reached out to touch it, and suddenly felt like he was electrocuted, and the monstrous sword intent actually rushed directly towards him.

Like it mentally, but resist it physically?
At this time, Akabane came over and before she could speak, Gu Wen had already rejected her and said, "Mine."

Akabane choked up for a moment, then puffed her cheeks a little and said, "Can you use so many swords? Why not give them to me? I can protect you when I am stronger."

She needed many divine objects to temper her body in order to cultivate the immortal body, and the best and most abundant ones were Dao weapons. The materials that could make Dao weapons were all top-notch gold and stone, and after thousands of temperings, there were almost no impurities.

Just like elixirs, ordinary weapons forging materials are herbs, and weapons are refined elixirs.

This sword worn by the sword masters of all generations is a great tonic for her.

"No."

Gu Wen refused decisively. He wanted his own strength more than the protection of others.

However, considering that they were already teammates, he might not be able to use all of them, so he changed the subject and said:
"But I can sell you a few if I really don't need them."

"A word is settled!"

"This is the sword of the Sword Master of all generations in Zhejian Mountain. Please show some respect for it."

Xiao Yunyi, who was standing by, held his forehead with his hand. He recognized the origins of these swords, but when he heard these two guys actually started discussing buying and selling, he suddenly had the urge to kick them all out of here.

Gu Wen turned around and asked again, "This should belong to me, right?"

Although it is your ancestor's sword, it has now fallen at his feet, and there is a sense of closeness. It is obvious at first glance that you have a connection with me.

"." Xiao Yunyi was speechless. For a moment, he really couldn't figure out why these swords appeared here.

Apart from the true understanding of the way of swordsmanship, it is almost impossible to get these battle-hardened swords out of the sword tomb. And he is not a profit-seeking person, these swords are more meaningful to him than practical.

Xiao Yunyi didn't think he needed a sword made by his predecessors. All he needed was the true understanding of the way of the sword.

Touching his right arm, he nodded and said, "If you can take it away, it's yours."

"I'm just waiting for your words."

A white light appeared in Gu Wen's hand. He didn't know why the sword was resisting him, but for something like a sword, it would be right to use the true sword method. If that still didn't work, he would use the incomplete version of the immortal sword.

As he clenched his hands, a surge of sword intent came over him, but it retracted the moment it touched the immortal sword.

Akabane also tentatively reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword. The sword intent instantly tore through the flesh and blood, leaving a wound on the tiger's mouth.

"You won't admit it without the true knowledge of the way of the sword? What a crappy sword."

Knowing that there was no hope, Akabane could only lick the blood on her palms. Blood is the essence of human beings, and her body has become transcendent and holy, making it even more precious.

Gu Wen ignored Chi Yuzi who was drooling beside him. He wanted to try to refine the Dao Sword, but found that although the Dao Sword became obedient immediately after being wrapped in the true solution of the sword, it still could not be refined.

He has a kind of spiritual love for his own true swordsmanship, but his body is unwilling to betray the dead Swordsman.

You can practice it slowly later, now is not the time.

Gu Wen glanced at the battle still going on in the sky. Although he didn't know why Yu Hua took so long, he wanted to escape just in case something unexpected happened.

He quickly wrapped each sword with the true sword technique, and then threw them to Akabaneko, whose sword box was more suitable for storage.

Gu Wen's own Qiankun bag was too fragile. Once he lost control of the spirit sword and it was almost pierced by the bag. However, Chi Yuzi's sword box was different. It was said that there was a space of ten feet in all directions, equivalent to 900 square meters.

This shows how profound the foundation of these top geniuses is. The sect would like to hang Taoist artifacts all over their bodies.

Ordinary geniuses would only get a magic treasure, while people like He Huan would at most have a Taoist weapon to protect themselves.

"Don't give me any."

Maybe because her thoughts were exposed, Akabane was like a leopard cat with its fur standing on end. She immediately retorted, "What kind of person is that?"

The sky suddenly became quiet, and Gu Wen and his group, along with other powerful people who did not participate in the fight, all headed towards the sky at the same time.

The casualties on the battlefield in the sky were not too serious, with only about ten Mahayana-level warriors killed, and many even escaped. For a Taoist celestial being who was besieging and killing a fairy with immortal power, this kind of casualties was very low.

Many old guys who are nearing the end of their lives can accept it, and even some powerful people who remain neutral are ready to make a move.

The goddess didn't seem as strong as she had imagined. At the same time, since someone could escape, she could also escape. As for those who were beaten to death, they could only blame themselves for not being as skilled as others.

A monk will not voluntarily admit that he is weaker than others.

Yu Hua could feel the words that Gu Wen often said, "One blow is enough to prevent a hundred blows from coming." The best way to protect yourself is to make people fear you.

At this moment, the sky was silent. The Taoist goddess looked up at the sky, while the powerful men around her inexplicably stopped where they were.

If someone observes deeply with their spiritual sense, they can see that these people have sweat on their foreheads, their eyes are dull, and their spirits are clouded.

Then the aura that enveloped the sky spread down. The True Lords and the powerful ones were the first to notice that something was wrong, followed by the younger generation of various sects.

boom!
The sky was cracked like glass, and a huge blue hand reached out from the sky. The palm of the hand covered a thousand miles, and half of Daqian was in its palm! A huge crack appeared, and the giant hand covering the sky reached in.

Just like a mirror effect, the giant hand shrank tens of millions of times at this moment, but it was still able to cover an area of ​​dozens of miles around Tianquan Mountain.

Just smelling the breath, all living beings tremble.

"Half-immortal?!

Jun Yan couldn't help but exclaimed, because of the heavenly magic, there were hundreds of old monsters in his body, and he was the most knowledgeable person present.

Gu Wen showed a strange look, and couldn't help showing a little worry in his eyes, and said: "Isn't it not allowed to enter the immortal land casually?"

Now this rule seems to be broken, or things are not as simple as he imagined.

Jun Yan replied: "He did not come casually, but took great risks to come. Above the Dao realm is the Dao and Dao attainment, and the half-immortal is close to becoming an immortal, just like the sword master who did not become a sword before Tianquan Mountain."

"Have you ever touched an ancestral spirit tree? The one that gives spirit fruits to geniuses every month is a semi-immortal."

Gu Wen immediately understood and asked, "What price do these immortals have to pay for forcing their way into the Immortal Realm?"

"Wait a moment." Jun Yan paused, as if communicating with an old monster in his body, and replied: "The Immortal Land is where they belong, but there are too many taboos hidden here and no one wants to stay for long. It's better to hide in Taixu."

"As for the price, it is suffering from a heavenly calamity. At the very least, it will cause injuries, and at the worst, the avenue will be damaged."

Too empty, taboo.
Gu Wen wrote down these two pieces of information, but he did not delve into them at this moment. He asked, "Can Yu Hua solve it?"

Jun Yan replied: "It should be no problem. It is difficult to determine the origin of this semi-immortal's secret aura for the time being. But you only need to know that the truly powerful ones are all in the open, such as Tianquan Mountain standing here, and the two Heavenly Lords of Dao Sect."

Hiding does not necessarily mean weakness, but those who can stand openly between heaven and earth for countless years must be the strongest among the strong.

As soon as he finished speaking, waves of golden light that had turned into substance surged in along the gap torn by the giant purple hand, and eventually transformed into a golden creature.

It is a human figure without any facial features, but vaguely visible are the robes beside it. The golden robes are like the waves of the sea, with an unrivaled momentum.

As one crisis after another arose, Gu Wen looked a little unhappy. He was very annoyed by the feeling of being out of control.

But let alone helping, it was even difficult for him to know the origins of these gods.

"Who is this again?"

"Demon Saint Angri."

Jun Yan slowly uttered the honorific name, and a sense of gaze came from the dark, which made his scalp tingle.

"One of the thirty-six cave masters of Jianmu, the Lord of Angri Cave, is said to have the bloodline of the ancient golden crow."

At this moment, he had some regrets. He originally thought that the calamity of the immortal medicine would at most be a battle between the Heavenly Lords. What they had to face in the Immortal Realm was the True Lords, and now Jun Yan was confident that he could face most of the True Lords.

But I didn’t expect that all the half-immortals have come out, and two of them came at once.

"The goddess should be able to handle it, but we may not be able to bear it, so let's run first."

Jun Yan pretended to turn around and walk down the mountain, and the others did not dare to delay.

"The true meaning of the way of the sword."

There was a sound as subtle as the flapping of mosquito wings, and Gu Wen felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, his body frozen in place.

From the beginning, he had not tried to figure out the figure of the most powerful creature in the sky. He was so careful that he only looked at it with his peripheral vision, but he was still noticed.

Is it for me?
Gu Wen felt an endless chill in his heart.

Yu Hua was so angry that he raised his hand and pointed at the invisible force to tear the sky apart, and his giant hand fell slightly to block it.

Boom!

In just a moment, the giant purple hand was torn into several pieces, and in just this moment, the golden spirit raised his hand and pointed downwards, thousands of ripples appeared in the void, and the entire sky turned into water surface covered by countless ripples.

Suddenly, a golden pupil like the sun appeared, and everything else disappeared. Gu Wen felt the extreme heat, and then his body seemed to begin to melt.

After the body melted, the shining soul was revealed.

The Five Spirits Primordial True Spirit God is not afraid of the Yang when he travels during the day, and is not afraid of the Yin when he travels at night. He is like a living person.

Gu Wen caught his breath, and then the Liuming Pearl in his sea of ​​​​qi emitted a clear light, as if all the water from the mountains and seas was poured onto a person who was burning in flames.

[Liu Mingzhu, resist the attack of Dao Realm strongman seventeen. sixteen fifteen]

The number of attacks is decreasing madly, one attack per breath, which is equivalent to a hundred attacks in the Mahayana period!
This is definitely not the attack of an ordinary Taoist master. No one can use his full strength in one second.

This is reflected in the Liu Ming Pearl, which is a rapid decline in the power and spirituality contained in it. The information conveyed by the fate is only a translation of Gu Wen's cognition. The actual situation is not an absolute decrease in numbers.

At least the upper limit of the attack that the Liuming Pearl can withstand is not at the Dao level.

Gu Wen reacted and quickly mobilized the Emperor's fluid to flow into the Liu Ming Pearl.

Master Dao, I have plenty of imperial juice!

【One Hundred and Eighty Years of Imperial Juice】

[Consume fifty years of Emperor's juice, use the extreme of heaven and earth, transform into divine power to eliminate disasters, the Glazed Life Pearl can resist the Dao Realm twenty times]

(End of this chapter)