I've never felt happy to become an immortal.

Chapter 87 Sword Falls on the River Moon, Winning the Crouching Dragon List

Above the Huai River.

The incarnation of the Great Poison Sect clashed with the Iron-Blooded Yama, and played at the level expected of the top 30 on the human list.

Wan Huagu is an expert on the Earth List and is extremely powerful. However, what he has here is just an incarnation, and it is severely damaged. The power maintained by the Golden Python Dharma Image is naturally far less powerful than the original body.

The Iron-Blooded Yama, she is an undoubted rising star ranked 27th on the human list.

Grandmasters are not on the list.

She is not at the Grandmaster level, but now she possesses enough force to threaten a Grandmaster.

As the direct descendant of Jiang Shenlong, the wealth left behind by the world's number one swordsman who once topped the Heavenly Ranking, even if she only picked up one tenth or two tenths of it, it would make her qualified to compete with Wan Huagu's incarnation.

Unfortunately, the strength of both sides is almost the same. One side has a slight advantage, but it cannot be converted into victory.

Wan Huagu was not in a very good mood.

The loss of Yuwen Jie was already a huge loss.

What made matters worse was that Tang Tu, the Iron-Blooded Yama, took action, causing the boat to capsize.

Both Princess Nanchu and the boy he liked were swept into the river by the huge waves and disappeared without a trace.

Once someone falls into the water, it will be difficult to find them.

Unless the real body is here, he would not dare to wade down to search easily. Once he goes into the water, this incarnation is very likely to be sent to the underworld by the tide.

The Great Poison Sect should have been able to reap the benefits, but now they have lost both the sesame seeds and the watermelon. They were clearly present, but the situation was still out of control. How could they not feel aggrieved?

But he suppressed his impatience and said calmly, "If we continue fighting, there will be no winner... The masters of the Northern Dynasty are almost here. If you insist on continuing, I'm afraid you will lose your life here today."

"It's still not too late to leave after I kill you."

The Iron-Blooded Yama raised his dragon-scale knife, his voice echoing beneath the mask, revealing his stubborn attitude that would not budge.

The Great Poison Sect was extremely angry and laughed back: "This is just an incarnation of my throne. Do you really think I am a clay statue with a good temper?"

He had already given the boy a way out and agreed that there was no need to continue the fight, but this young man was so stubborn and didn't know what was good for him.

But Wan Huagu didn't understand.

This incarnation of his has already exploded Miss Yanluo's hatred value. Even though she knows that Yuwen Jie is dead, she cannot allow this body to continue walking on the earth, even if it is made into a puppet. She should kill him directly, burn him, and scatter his ashes on the Huai River. Only in this way can she release the hatred lock.

The Huai River is right in the center at this time.

Both sides were really angry, and it seemed that their subordinates were not going to hide their intentions any longer and were ready to take ruthless action.

at the same time.

The Grand Master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty had already reached the shore and was treading on the water;

The two famous detectives of Nanchu had just finished their firefighting work and set out from the ferry, bringing with them the naval commanders stationed nearby.

If the fight really continues.

The battle is bound to become fierce, and both sides will continue to lose many lives.

Tiexue Yanluo changed to dual-wielding dragon scale knives and was about to use the forbidden move, Reverse Scale, when she suddenly felt a sense of change. Her gaze drooped and fell on the river surface.

Not right.

It's not right.

This river...

When did it become so quiet?
……

Deep beneath the surface of the river.

Bai Xuan felt a clear difference, and his whole body had an indescribable sense of clarity.

This is entry.

It is indeed a completely different feeling from actually practicing Qi.

He used to be a land immortal, so he knew very well what it felt like to communicate with the heaven and earth and to establish a mind for the heaven and earth. That was the realm pursued by countless true practitioners.

In the final analysis, when the immortals on land open up the great road, they are actually completing the Way of Heaven and becoming the spokesperson for the Way of Heaven. Their own existence is part of the rules of the Way of Heaven.

So when Bai Wuming died, a corner of the way of heaven collapsed.

But Zhenwu is not like that.

There is an extra layer of bond between tiny people and the vast universe, a bond that is much closer than breathing, eating, and ordinary material and energy exchanges.

This kind of connection cannot be easily severed, it is more solid and strong.

Of course... maybe this is also because his mental strength is too strong.

Ever since entering the country, he felt that his cultivation was growing naturally with every minute and every second, and the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth was gathering towards him.

"You, entered the country?"

"In." Bai Xuan nodded.

"Enter the gate, ascend to the first floor of the Heavenly Tower, and the bright moon shines in the sky."

After observing him, Leng Wuqing couldn't help but reach out and pat his body repeatedly: "It's amazing... You actually skipped the Qi-accumulating and Acupoint-nourishing stage after entering the country, and just now..."

"Okay, let's talk about this later." Bai Xuan held her hand and looked up: "I've already entered the country. Now I can go out and give him a big move."

"Don't be too arrogant." Leng Wuqing reminded him, "Even if you enter the country, the gap between your realm and that of the Great Poison Sect is too great."

"I know, so I only strike with one sword."

Bai Xuan held Jiang Chengzi, then frowned slightly... His cultivation at this moment was obviously not enough, especially the true energy was not enough.

"what happened?"

"Not enough energy." Bai Xuan said, and suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at Leng Wuqing: "What is your cultivation level?"

"Me? I am from the third level of Mingyue..."

"That should be enough." Bai Xuan said, "I'll lend you my true energy."

"Okay, I'll do it right away..." Leng Wuqing nodded reluctantly, and saw the young man come directly over and kiss her lips.

The princess' eyes suddenly widened.

...?
...? ? ?
...Huh? No, this isn't right, isn't it?
She went from being the active party to the passive party, and was extremely confused for a while.

Even if you have just had some experience, your mind is still confused at this moment.

It was not until she felt something being plundered from her mouth that she came to her senses from her shame, anger and shock, feeling both angry and amused.

...If you want true energy, just stick to the body and transmit the energy.

...have already entered the country, and there is no need for interface transmission.

...Why are you in such a hurry? I really...

She didn't know whether Bai Xuan was pretending to be stupid or was pretending to be stupid on purpose.

There was a bit of annoyance, a bit of anger, and some inexplicable subtle feelings. But in the end, he didn't push the other person away.

Once raw, twice cooked.

The efficiency of passing on true Qi through word of mouth is indeed higher. There is a first aid method in the martial arts world that is to pass the true Qi through the mouth, because it is a multi-pronged approach where golden fluid and jade liquid converge.

She closed her eyes and transferred most of the remaining energy in her body.

The Frost Sky Qi of the Mingyu Divine Art, which was not majestic but definitely huge, poured into Bai Xuan's body and flowed through his dantian to his limbs and bones.

His appearance was undergoing some drastic changes. His white hair seemed to be coated with a layer of silver, and even strands of crystal ice condensed at the ends of his hair.

The cold air attached to the whole body and overflowed from the acupoints. The surrounding river water formed large chunks of ice and condensed into irregular mirror-like surfaces.

Bai Xuan let go of Princess Nanchu, who had exhausted most of her true energy, and held her in one hand while holding the sword in the other.

"That's enough now."

He exhaled a breath of solidified cold mist.

His sight passed over the thick layer of water and ice and locked onto the Great Poison Sect standing on the surface of the river.

"It's been a long night, time to end."

……

The flow of the river water below slowed down significantly.

A large area has fallen into a state of stagnation.

The shimmering surface of the river froze into a picture, as if a thin layer of frost covered the flowing water.

The Huai River, which had become irritable in the aftermath of the battle, now calmed down like a cat that has been pampered.

This calmness is so strange, as if it is covering up something.

A corner of the sky collapsed, and the moonlight shone on a corner of the solidified river surface.

This amazing sight makes people subconsciously pay attention to it.

I want to find some wonderful changes from it.

Because their eyes were focused on this, they almost lost their sight in the next moment.

A huge light burst out from the inside of the ice, and the light was so bright that it was dazzling to everyone who dared to look directly at it.

Click——!
The river broke in the middle, a crack appeared, and thousands of rays of light poured out from the crack, and the sound of the ice breaking echoed continuously.

The ice layer solidified on the river surface expanded and cracked, like an iceberg breaking through the water and heading towards the sky. A faint blue light flowed on the surface of the iceberg, and the chill from the underworld was frozen inside. The sharp ice edges like countless swords and guns were pointing to the sky.

And it was still breaking, and after reaching its limit, it collapsed, revealing a circular hole in the center.

The void exudes pure white and cold, and a moon rises high from the river!

The river and the sky are one color without any dust, and there is only one bright moon in the sky!

A white moon smashed into the Poison Sect's clone on the water.

The latter's reaction was very quick. He had already left the river surface at the fastest speed and tried to fly high up to create distance.

But Tiexue Yanluo was one step faster than him and cut off his retreat without hesitation.

The dragon scale knife slashed out exaggerated arc-shaped blade energy, more than a dozen of them, blocking all retreat routes.

Wan Huagu's face was extremely solemn, and he had to put his hands together and forcibly take the move.

The golden python swelled in the wind and bit towards the frosty moon that was filled with cold air.

The two strange visions collided with each other, and the Ice Moon Wheel broke at the touch.

The golden giant python was covered with frost and frozen in mid-air, turning into a sculpture.

The Great Poison Sect thought that the attack had been stopped at this point, but they saw a figure stepping out from the broken ice moon.

Passing through a passage constructed from fragments of light and shadow.

The young man's white clothes rustled.

The famous sword in his hand reveals its sharp edge.

The icy moon is just an external manifestation, full of charm, but not suitable for single combat. The real killer move is hidden behind this sad moonlight!
Bai Xuan's sword was so powerful that it pointed directly at the vital point between the incarnation's eyebrows.

Wan Huagu roared and clasped his hands together to try to block the sword. His wide-sleeved coat fluttered violently, and his black hair flew back. Thunder was heard over the Huai River.

Om-!
Three feet of green peak and seven feet of spirit.

The sword energy pierced through the waves, emitting a roar.

The golden light in the eyes of the incarnation of the Great Poison Sect gradually dimmed.

He asked, "What is this sword called?"

"moonlight."

"What a nice name..." The incarnation lowered his hands. "I will remember you and your sword... Don't die too soon in the martial arts world. I will make an incarnation out of your bones."

After he said the last few words, the golden light in his eyes completely dissipated, and the golden python behind him also made a weak cry, returned to nothingness, and dissipated.

Bai Xuan drew his sword and put it back into the sheath with blood.

Yuwen Jie's body fell on its back and sank into the river, like a stone, causing only a faint ripple.

All of this was seen clearly by the masters from the Northern and Southern Dynasties who had just arrived.

at the same time……

A gap was torn in the sky.

The bloody light of the Scar of Sky emerged from the Book of Repairing the Sky.

On the ninth day of the third month, Bai Xuan inherited the skills, entered the country, and reached the first level of Xiantian.

[In the two days and one night before, from Jiankang to Huaishui, he killed five masters of the magic path, broke through three rounds of encirclement and suppression, and pursued the Northern Dynasty spy Ziyebuyu.]

[At the turn of the Yin and Mao years, Jian Po Wan Hua Gu transformed into an incarnation in the Huai River and killed Yuwen Jie]

[The original creation of the sword "Moonlight" is full of auras, extremely grand, and unique, almost like the Tao]

[Changes in seats on the Crouching Dragon Ranking and Human Ranking]

[Yuwen Jie's ranking is cancelled, and those who follow him will be promoted one step forward]

[Bai Xuan enters the Crouching Dragon List]

【Number one】

【Comment: I have a sword that can reach the abyss! 】

After being an unknown person for eighteen years, he immediately became the top of the list of the Sleeping Dragon.

Clouds rise and dragons soar, the world shakes!
(End of this chapter)