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Chapter 163 The Fate Spirit Sword
The sound of the cave's shaking became stronger and stronger, as if someone was blowing the door with a bomb, Chu Yao felt nervous for a while, to be able to create such a momentum, it seems that the enemy's cultivation base is not low!
Chu Yao guessed that this enemy must have been attracted by the sun's rays created by the mutton fat jade bottle.

Although she had made complete preparations for refining the sun sword embryo, but because she didn't know that the mutton fat jade bottle would come out to intervene, she didn't set up a silent array for refining the gods, which led to disaster.

When the enemy was in the dark, Chu Yao did not rush out to kill the enemy rashly, but restrained her cultivation and left from the teleportation array in the cave.

As the so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, Chu Yao will set up such a teleportation array in every cave that Chu Yao builds, in case of emergencies, and to leave a way out for herself.

It's a pity that this teleportation array only has a second grade, and the teleportation distance is very short, only a few miles, but the exit set by Chu Yao is very secret, so Chu Yao walked out of the teleportation port safely.

As soon as Chu Yao came out, she used her psychic eyes to see who the monk who attacked her cave was, she was terrified immediately.

Mom!It turned out to be the old man with bones, and the old man with bones is already at the golden core stage.

I saw that the old man with bones released a magic flame net to cover the valley, and he threw out blood demon diamonds to bomb Chu Yao's temporary cave, which forced a hole in the valley.

If Chu Yao appeared from the main entrance, she would be caught by the old man with bones immediately.

Chu Yao looked at the old man with bones depressed, and didn't know whether the old man with bones came here specifically for her, or because he was attracted by the golden light, but no matter what it was, she had no choice but to escape now.

Chu Yao used the flying shuttle to leave quickly, and at the same time thought bitterly: "When I build a cave in the future, I must arrange ten thunder cannon arrays. Whoever dares to smash my cave will be killed by SHE!"

After the old man with bones smashed Chu Yao's cave, he couldn't wait to start searching with his spiritual sense, but unfortunately the cave was empty.

"I have been locking with my spiritual sense all the time, how could this monk escape from under my nose?"

The old man with bones searched carefully, and found the destroyed teleportation array left by Chu Yao's cave, and thought to himself, this monk can actually arrange a teleportation array, it seems that his identity is not simple.

When the old man with bones thought of being trapped by the dragon-binding formation in the secret realm, he secretly hated it. The monk who knows the formation is the most annoying.

It turned out that after the old man with bones gave up chasing and killing Chu Yao that day, he could only go back to the cave to practice alchemy in depression, and finally successfully refined the magic knot pill.

After taking the Demon Formation Pill, he successfully advanced to the rank of Golden Core Daoist, and immediately left the level with full confidence, intending to hunt down the traitor Chu Hongwen and the cultivator who stole the Golden Crow Egg.

However, as soon as he left the customs, he saw a thigh-thick golden light rising from the golden mountain of Chuyao Cave Mansion. His heart moved, and he wanted to come over to see if he could take advantage of it.

However, after the old man with bones saw the teleportation formation in Chu Yao's cave, he began to hesitate, whether to chase and kill this strange monk, or the monk who stole the Golden Crow's eggs, or the traitor Chu Hongwen.

When the old man with the bones hesitated, Chu Yao had already rushed a hundred miles away.

"This distance should be safe!" Chu Yao saw that the old man with bones did not catch up, so she put away the flying shuttle, replaced it with a lava sword and continued to fly.

At this time, suddenly heard a howling sound coming from far and near, and then there was a flash of blue light in the sky, and he came to Chu Yao in a blink of an eye.

This is a thin, sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk wearing a blue robe. He has cultivated in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He first looked up and down Chu Yao with sly eyes, and found that he was just a yellow-faced man in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He said maliciously: "Friend Daoist, I just saw a golden light shooting out of that mountain from a distance. Judging from the direction you are flying from, you should be flying from that mountain. I don't know if you can tell me what happened over there. What's up."

"I don't know." Chu Yao was full of anger when the cave was blown up by the old man with bones, and said angrily at the moment: "If you are curious, won't you go and see by yourself? Go away, don't block my way!"

"Stinky boy, what a big tone," the blue-robed monk didn't have Chu Yao's cultivation level, and his tone was so loud, he smiled sinisterly: "If you don't answer my question, don't walk in front of me today Pass."

"If you want to rob, tell me earlier, it's my time." Chu Yao gave the blue-robed monk a contemptuous look, directly raised the lava sword, and slashed at the blue-robed monk with a red light.

"Stinky boy, you dare to fight with me!" The blue-robed cultivator clenched his hands, and three red lights flew out from his Qiankun treasure bag, which turned out to be three blood-red red beads. Chu Yao's lava sword.

Then the blue-robed monk opened his mouth, and a stream of red air shot onto the red ball, and suddenly a terrible stench rushed towards Chu Yao's face, making her dizzy and nauseated!
Damn!How many thousands of years without brushing your teeth, can your mouth smell like this!
Chu Yao was so smoked that she almost couldn't stand still. She instinctively covered her mouth and nose with both hands, so she didn't care about directing the lava sword against the enemy.

The blue-robed monk was overjoyed when he saw that Chu Yao had been hit, and immediately commanded three red balls to attack Chu Yao.

I saw that the three red balls collided in the air, and immediately sprayed out bursts of thick red mist, which spread in an instant.

Chu Yao couldn't dodge in time, and was brushed by the red mist, only to feel that the stench became stronger, her whole body became weak, and she couldn't move. Gas is not only a stench, but also a poisonous gas that is more terrible than poison.

"Hahaha, you brat, you know how I feel like a nether red flower." The blue-robed monk laughed loudly.

His three red round beads are refined from the dead body and resentment of thousands of people's bones, as well as the poisonous gas and miasma of the deep mountains in Miaojiang. They are extremely sinister and hard to guard against.

"You're talking about that golden light now. If you can't say it, I can consider letting you die. Otherwise, don't blame me for using the soul search technique on you." The blue-robed monk said it nicely, but his hands were unambiguous, driving The red ball smashed down on Chu Yao's head.

At this moment, the miniature golden sword in Chu Yao's dantian suddenly burst into light, and the red mist that invaded Chu Yao's body was destroyed and melted by the light of the miniature golden sword just like meeting a natural enemy.

Chu Yao immediately felt refreshed, and hurriedly drove the mini golden sword out to escort her.

The miniature golden sword soared into the sky and covered Chu Yao's head. It was as radiant as the scorching sun at noon. It was pure and holy, and it was extraordinary at first glance.

"Natal Spiritual Sword?" The blue-robed cultivator saw this golden light and mighty little sword and shouted: "You actually have a Native Spiritual Sword."

The so-called natal spirit sword is the spirit sword that is connected with Jianxiu's mind and mind, like the left arm and right arm of Jianxiu, commanding it at will.

Not only is the natal spirit sword far more powerful than ordinary spirit swords, but it can also become stronger and stronger as the level of sword cultivation grows.

It's a pity that the natal spirit sword can't be refined just by refining it. First of all, the material of each natal spirit sword must be some treasures of heaven and earth with strong aura, and secondly, it must go through some strange fates to form.

Although the natal spiritual sword is powerful, it also has weaknesses. Since the natal spiritual sword and the sword cultivator have the same heart, once the natal spiritual sword is injured, the sword cultivator will also be affected.

But even so, the natal spirit sword is also the treasure that every sword cultivator dreams of.

The blue-robed cultivator never expected that a cultivator at the foundation establishment stage would possess a natal spirit sword!
Among the monks, the sword cultivator was originally the strongest. A sword cultivator with a natal spirit sword is far more powerful than a cultivator of the same rank, and it is not a problem to challenge beyond the rank.

Is my miniature sword the legendary natal spirit sword?Chu Yao was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood why the mutton fat jade bottle came out to intervene in the end. It turned out that it was to help her refine the natal spirit sword. What a good bottle!
Seeing that the situation was not right, the blue-robed monk turned around and tried to escape.

But Chu Yao laughed and said, "You came just in time, I will use you to practice my Sun God Sword."

Chu Yao didn't need to make any formulas at all, and with a wave of her hand, the Sun God Sword immediately turned into a golden light and looked at the red bead.

The golden light of the sun was originally intended to restrain this most evil thing, the red bead was cut by the golden light, and immediately melted away like boiling water
Seeing that his magic weapon was destroyed so easily, the blue-robed monk was so frightened that he couldn't care about anything else, turned into a blue light and fled towards the west, not noticing that Chu Yao's fingers were making quick moves.

"Ah!" The blue-robed cultivator suddenly let out a scream, and his body suddenly shattered into countless pieces in the air, spilling a large stream of blood.

It turned out that when the blue-robed monk was not paying attention, Chu Yao released the shadowless needle to form a sword formation for the blue-robed monk to jump into.

"It's so disgusting to die!" Chu Yao frowned slightly, waved the mini sword to get the blue-robed monk's universe treasure bag, and left immediately.

Although Chu Yao succeeded in killing the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, she was also afraid that the old man with bones would catch up, so she issued Ah Fu and let it fly to the north with her on her back.

Chu Yao galloped all the way and finally arrived at the Xuanchan Mountain Range smoothly.

I saw temples everywhere here, and the incense is very prosperous.

Meditation is different from Taoism. Taoism is arrogant and just practices behind closed doors. It has never had any relationship with the mortal world, but Zen practice goes deep into the folks, mingling with mortals, guiding them to the Buddha, and absorbing their vows. advanced.

Taoist cultivators pay attention to talent, and they are all good seedlings selected from a hundred thousand. The threshold for entry is very high, but the speed of cultivation is very fast.

Zen practice pays attention to comprehension. As long as you put down the butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately. Therefore, the threshold for entry is very low. As long as you are sincere to the Buddha, you can become a Zen practice, but it is difficult to advance. Only those disciples of big temples with complete inheritance Only by doing so can one go farther and farther on the road of cultivation, so the world of cultivation is equally cruel everywhere.

Chu Yao really didn't have a clue about finding the worm, so she planned to ask someone about the situation, and just happened to see two big bald heads in front of a barren mountain, which turned out to be two Zen practitioners wearing red cassocks.

(End of this chapter)