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"Yunxi's Dao?" Even Cheng Jiangui was curious: "What kind of Dao would it be?"

Cheng Jiangui is an unreliable sect leader, but after knowing each other for so many years, he still has a certain understanding of his precious disciples.

For example, Su Yuanshuang, who has never liked to talk or communicate with others, cultivates the Path of Ruthlessness.

Xie Mo used to focus solely on cultivation, detached from worldly affairs, but his cultivation was guided by compassion for all living beings.

Ye Jin cultivates the Way of the Sword Heart, where everything can be a sword.

Qi Jue cultivates the purest and truest Dao of Inquiry.

As for Yunxi...

Perhaps because they hadn't known each other for very long, Cheng Jiangui couldn't really figure it out, so he rested his chin on his hand and began to guess freely: "I think it should be the Path of Freedom."

Unrestrained and free.

To roam with heaven and earth, and to coexist with all things.

The young apprentice's capricious nature is quite similar to that of the carefree Daoist.

"No……"

The sect leader of the Medicine King Sect said, "It is not the Way of Freedom."

As the sound of the pipa lingered, Lin Wuwang was momentarily lost in thought for half a second.

Panicked, he forcibly reversed the spiritual energy within his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was forced to awaken through this self-harming act.

If it had been any later, the blade of the Dragon Bone Sword would probably have struck his token.

Lin Wuwang flew backward and landed against a tree, panting heavily for several breaths.

Yunxi was also seriously injured.

But the next second, the girl's spiritual power burst forth, and she successfully broke through her cultivation level, advancing from the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm to the middle stage.

The Dragon Bone Sword, brimming with vitality, struck Lin Wuwang once more.

Flowers bloom on the sword.

A single grain of dust can reveal the three thousand worlds.

A sliver of moonlight can illuminate countless stars.

Those inconspicuous snake-blood vine flowers, built upon the dragon bone sword, transformed into her Dao.

A light appeared in the girl's palm.

Where the sword light touched, the snake's blood gave rise to countless lives.

This is the vitality she saw in the fishing village of Tianshui City and in the memories of Yan Yu in the Dragon Vein Secret Realm.

The sect leader of the Medicine King Sect sighed and said, "Yunxi, this child, cultivates the Exquisite Path..."

Linglong Road?

Cheng Jiangui paused for a moment, then turned his gaze back to Yun hope.

Is this carefree young girl cultivating the Dao of Exquisite Craftsmanship?

A mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru; a tiny thing can hold profound secrets.

The life force that began in the early years has now merged with the girl's sword intent.

Wherever the sword light shone, flowers bloomed along the way.

Lin Wuwang's palms trembled as he unknowingly found himself surrounded by snake blood vines.

The Xuan Sword fell, its sword intent flowing from top to bottom.

"jingle……"

"jingle……"

The woman who cultivated her musical skills flicked her wrist, and the bewitching bell entered his body along with the musical scale.

Lin Wuwang was lost in thought again.

The young girl's sword intent descended with a startling grace.

The next second, the young man struggled to raise his hand and block the attack with his bare hands. The dragon bone left a deep bloodstain in his palm.

Lin Wuwang pursed his lips, and after a moment relaxed his shoulders: "It seems I underestimated you..."

He held the sword in his left hand, unleashing his full divine aura: "Then I won't hold back."

One was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and the other had just reached the middle stage of the Core Formation realm, yet they were still able to fight back and forth.

Of course, Yunxi had Su Yuanshuang's help; otherwise, it would have been difficult for her to survive against Lin Wuwang.

Xie Mo couldn't help but look this way. The two sword cultivators in front of him were attacking in perfect unison, one on the left and one on the right.

Zhou Baichuan and Fang Lingyun are both direct disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and their strength is quite remarkable, not much different from his level.

Xie Mo is in the mid-Nascent Soul stage, while both of them are in the early-Nascent Soul stage.

With two sword cultivators against one talisman cultivator, he appeared somewhat passive. He frowned slightly, his talisman brush rapidly drawing lines in the air.

He first used an isolation array to trap Zhou Baichuan, and then fought back against Fang Lingyun with all his might.

"Not bad," said the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect. "It's quite remarkable that Xie Mo has managed to hold on until now."

Faced with attacks from both sides, almost everyone thought Xie Mo would lose.

Fang Lingyun knocked the rune pen out of his hand.

The young man, having lost his weapon, paused briefly and touched his mustard bag.

The next second, Fang Lingyun knocked his mustard seed bag off as well.

The sword-wielding youth suddenly approached and began hand-to-hand combat.

Xie Mo pursed his lips, lifted his leg,

Those long legs, which had already attracted attention before the competition even began, were completely severed by him.

Xie Mo kicked Fang Lingyun in the face.

"!!!"

"???"

The Qingyun Sect Master rubbed his eyes: "He...he...he..."

The Qingyun Sect Master asked, "What is he doing?"

He took off his prosthetic leg and used it to fight? Is that even possible?

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect twitched his lips: "Logically speaking, the prosthetic limb is also part of Xie Mo, so it's reasonable."

While it's reasonable, it's also somewhat eerie.

It has to be said that these legs are incredibly sturdy; with one swing, Fang Lingyun was completely stunned.

With a couple of swings, Fang Lingyun exited the secret realm.

Xie Mo calmly put his leg back on and picked up his dropped equipment.

……

Meanwhile, the ton in front of Shen Qingqing, at the very moment Yun hope broke through her cultivation level, simultaneously broke through the limitations of her cultivation realm and reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Shen Qingqing gritted her teeth and rushed over again.

The young man, wielding the Sword of Salvation, stood in front of her.

"Move aside?" A dark purple light appeared in her palm, and the Xuan Sword was enveloped in a strange layer of frost.

"What kind of magic is this?" someone asked the sect leader of Qingyun Sect.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect frowned, shook his head, and said, "I have never seen it before either."

but……

Do not know why,

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect also sensed a certain unfamiliarity from Shen Qingqing's attacks.

Qi Jue successfully saw off one sword cultivator, but the remaining two could only be temporarily handed over to Su Yuanshuang.

He looked behind him and saw a small, innocent stone monster waiting to be played with. Qi Jue smiled and asked, "You want it?"

Shen Qingqing's eyelids twitched. She did have this idea. This little stone was already quite powerful, and it was born from absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. If she absorbed it, it could restore a large part of his soul.

But even though she thought that way, she certainly wouldn't say it.

Shen Qingqing said, "It's a demonic beast. What's wrong with me fighting demonic beasts in the secret realm?"

Qi Jue said, "No problem."

"only……"

The boy glanced at the little stone monster, who seemed to understand something from his eyes, and then barked fiercely at Shen Qingqing.

The oppressive aura arrived in an instant.

Fusion period?

Shen Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then took several steps back.

Qi Jue explained to the stone monster, "It said it doesn't want to play with you."

Shen Qingqing: "???"

The stone monster that has transformed into a spirit, just eat it and you'll be fine.

But if it's a stone monster in its fusion stage...

Shen Qingqing's eyes flashed, and she had a wicked idea again. Without saying a word, she rushed forward, and a red mark appeared on her fingertips without her noticing.

"Can't beat them? Yet you want to form a contract?" Qi Jue asked, somewhat puzzled.

He didn't think Shen Qingqing could successfully complete the contract, and originally didn't take it seriously.

The boy's eyelids twitched, and the Du'e in his palm instantly became hot.

Recalling the countless times his sword was stolen and he was framed by Shen Qingqing, Qi Jue instinctively stepped in front of the stone monster again.

At this moment, the calamity was overcome and its light shone forth.

The stone monster tilted its head in bewilderment, looking completely innocent.

Seemingly sensing the warmth, it walked a tiny bit in that direction.

After a short while, the little stone monster happily placed its paws on Qi Jue.

Contract generation.