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Chapter 116: Sword Cultivation


The old Taoist priest frowned tightly and did not speak, the little Taoist priest was proud at this time, probably because he felt that his master was beside him, and he had something to rely on, he held his small chest and said to me proudly, "You apologize quickly, and I will let you leave!"

” The little Taoist priest was proud, but the old Taoist priest's face became more and more ugly.

Cultivators can sense each other's breath, and I only need to raise my eyes to see that this old Taoist has the early stage of cultivation, and I don't even need the power of insight.

And Lao Dao, the realm is too far away from me, so naturally he can't see through my cultivation, it is estimated that his complexion has changed rapidly at the moment, which is why.

However, after a while, a smile appeared on the old Taoist's dry and rough face like old bark, and instead of looking at us, he reached out and touched the little Taoist's head and asked, "Ah Mo, what's the matter?"

” "They were sitting on the spirit stone just now!"

The little Taoist priest named Amo pouted and looked at me and the fat man angrily, "I said that we are the orthodox mountain gate of Wangwu Mountain that has been inherited for thousands of years, and this is the Zhenshan Spirit Stone left by our ancestors, and they still don't believe it, saying that they want to go to those deceitful places to make incense!"

” "Two Taoist friends, the apprentice is stubborn, and he smiled."

The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly, arched his hand at me and the fat man, and said, "But the small temple is simple, and there is nothing to look at. ” As soon as Mo heard the old Taoist priest say this, he immediately pursed his lips and said unwillingly, "Master, but they slandered us ......."

"Amo!"

The old Taoist priest was a little dissatisfied, frowning and whispering, and the little Taoist shrank his neck after being trained, not daring to squeak again.

"Alright, please go out, you two."

The old Taoist priest obviously didn't want to have anything to do with us, so he gave the order to expel the guest with a faint expression.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, although the old man in front of me only had the early stage of cultivation, but it gave me a very strange feeling, there seemed to be a huge power hidden in my body, which made me feel a little frightened when I looked at it.

And the "Zhenshan Spirit Stone" in their mouths, I don't believe it, there is no spiritual power on it at all.

Even if there is something strange that I can't see, I will definitely not put it at the door and let the wind and sun shine, I thought that the little Taoist priest was deceived by his master, this broken temple person is not right, and he used the ordinary stone to blackmail others, but now it seems that there is obviously another hidden secret.

I chuckled lightly and was about to speak, but suddenly I felt a wave of Dao Qi fluctuations, and turned my head to look at the little Taoist priest Ah Mo.

This little guy was pursing his lips tightly at this time, obviously worried about not being able to justify his Taoist temple, I saw his little hands hidden in the wide cuffs, and the cuffs emitted a slight tremor, and the Dao Qi fluctuations emanated from it.

I can't help but be a little funny, this little guy is probably going to teach me and the fat man a lesson by himself.

Although the old Taoist was close, his cultivation was lower, and he found it a little slower than me, and when he turned his head suddenly, it was too late, only to see the little Taoist priest's face full of seriousness, and some baby fat little hands were thrown out of his sleeves, and a crystal clear small sword appeared out of thin air!

Seeing this little sword, I froze for a moment, and then a wave of astonishment came to my heart, this little Mo is actually ......

Sword Repair!

Speaking of sword cultivation, I have only seen a few words in the Book of the Dead, and I know that this is a group of cultivators unique to me in China, from the earth master to the heavenly master, there is only one sword in the whole body, even if it reaches the Yang God Heavenly Master, there is no Yang God in the human form of others, but instead it is the same sword.

The flow of sword cultivation, not relying on talismans, not using magic tricks, whether practicing or fighting with only a sword, because of its secrecy, has not been widely spread, after the Ming and Qing dynasties, gradually withered and lost.

In the initial period, the strength was weaker than that of other cultivators, and it was more difficult to grow, but once the sword cultivation was successful, he became a heavenly master, and after having the natal sword soul equivalent to the seal of the heavenly master, the power of sword cultivation could be regarded as fully blooming, which could be called killing gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, which was extremely terrifying.

However, it is precisely because sword cultivation needs to "raise a sword" in the earth master stage, so compared to other cultivators, when they have not reached the realm of heavenly masters, they do not need so much spiritual power, so it makes sense that this small path is within the scope of the Wangwu Cave Heaven, but it is hiding in such a dilapidated temple with aura.

As I was thinking, the old man's face changed suddenly.

"Amo, put away the sword soul!"

The old man shouted, and there was a faint sound of gold and stone in the old man's voice, and he jumped up suddenly, and the shabby robe on his body was windless and automatic, and he jumped up in the air like a peng spreading its wings, stopping between me and Amo.

Seeing that the master reacted so strongly, the whole person trembled with fright, and the little sword, which was still alive in the sky, also shook violently and fell down like a headless fly.

"Master, I'm ......

I just want to prove that we are not liars......"

Ah Mo probably also felt that something was wrong, and with a crying voice, he carefully put the transparent sword soul into his body, and explained to Lao Dao in a low voice.

"I said, don't use this swordsmanship in front of outsiders, why don't you listen......"

The old Taoist priest sighed, then stared at me and the fat man, and said in a cold voice, "Two Taoist friends, the old man is kind enough to persuade you to go, if you don't go, don't leave now!"

” I smiled faintly, "Your Excellency should also be a sword cultivator, right?"

The strength of the sword cultivator is not bad, but if you want to keep me, Your Excellency is inevitably a little overbearing. ” "You recognized it!"

Lao Dao's eyes became even more gloomy, and there was even a bit of death on his face, "The old man has been incognito in this deserted village for more than ten years, but I didn't expect to be found in the door!"

” Before the words fell, a huge momentum slowly rose on Lao Dao's body, as if he was continuing his strength, preparing to strike a desperate blow.

"I know that you are a strong person in the late stage of Zhiyao, and maybe you are still the existence of the Great Perfection of Zhiyao."

Lao Dao said slowly, and the white whiskers on his lips trembled, "But so what, under the old decay sword, there are not a few souls in the late stage of Zhiyao!"

” With his words, the momentum of this old Taoist body became even stronger.

"Master......"

At this time, little Amo seemed to be stupid, he looked at Master, and then at us, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and a few tears hung in the corners of his eyes, "Master, you let them go, it's all Amo is not good, Amo no longer dares to try swordsmanship in front of others......"

"They know your identity as a sword cultivator, I will kill you!"

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Lao Dao shouted again, frightened Ah Mo, after all, he was just a child, innocent in nature, seeing that the master, who was usually always soft-spoken, suddenly became so stern and even terrifying, Xiao Ah Mo shrank and whispered in a voice like a mosquito, "Master, they ......

They didn't bully Mo either, don't, don't kill them, okay......"

This little guy is a good-hearted good boy, with a pure Taoist heart, and it is no wonder that he has a good cultivation at a young age.

"Little guy, don't worry, this old man can't kill us."

The fat man who had been on the side also recognized the cultivation realm of this old Taoist, and he was not nervous at all, and smiled at the little Taoist priest with a sly face, "Little guy, do you want us to make a bet, we won't kill this old man later, as long as we defeat him, you will go with us, okay to change the master?"

” "Presumptuous!"

Lao Dao's face was as cold as ice, and when he heard the fat man say this, he firmly thought that we were uneasy and kind, "You really came to Amo, the old man is fighting for his life today, and he will not let you succeed!"

” With that, he shook his robe suddenly, and Xiao Amo was held up behind by a soft Dao Qi, and at the same time, Lao Dao opened his mouth, and a small cyan sword spewed out of his mouth.

The small sword flew bigger and bigger, until it became the same size as an ordinary weapon, and at the same time, Lao Dao's face became pale, as if it had consumed a lot.

After sacrificing the inner Dao sword, he stretched forward with one hand, quickly slashed the tip of his index finger with his thumb, and a drop of blood flew out and flew onto the blade of the cyan sword.

"My generation of sword cultivation, there is only one sword in this life, no matter the gods and demons, I should kill it with a sword!"

Lao Dao laughed miserably, and his whole body made a loud noise, obviously using a trick to fight for his life!

"Kill!"

Lao Dao spit out another mouthful of essence blood, the cyan long sword trembled slightly, and the whole body had turned into a strange blue and red color, and then like lightning, it rushed towards me and the fat man!

Along with the blue and red lightning, the roar of the old Dao thunder also came.

"Although the old man is not a heavenly master and has not succeeded in raising a sword, in the past ten years, this Dao sword has never been revealed!

Today, sacrifice your two traitors to the sword......

Death!

” In an instant, the blue and red sword was already in the body.

Although the sword cultivation is not bad, the old Dao only has the early cultivation of Zhiyao, even if the internal Dao sword that has been conceived for more than ten years, for me, it is just an ordinary blow.

Just as I was about to wave my hand to grab the Dao sword, Lao Dao's face suddenly showed a trace of misery, and he shouted, "Explosion!"

” As soon as the words fell, the long sword suddenly stopped in the air, bursting out with a dazzling burst of bright light, and immediately after, countless sword shadows enveloped me.

As soon as Lao Dao made a move, he directly chose to break the net, and would rather give up this Dao sword that has been pregnant for many years, but also strike a thunderous blow and kill my fat man.

For a moment, the huge Dao Qi condensed in the sword instantly exploded, and the entire small temple was shrouded in white light!

It's a pity that the realm gap is too big, and it is inconvenient for me to move my hands, but with a movement of my mind, the seals in my body gather out on the top of my head......

When the white light gradually dissipated, Lao Dao coughed while barely supporting his body, looked up at the front, and stared at me and the fat man.

He seemed to be extremely confident in his Dao Sword, his tightly knit brows loosened slightly, and the tension dissipated a lot, but when the white light completely dissipated, and the intact figures of me and the fat man were revealed again, Lao Dao's eyes suddenly widened again.

At this time, I was also quite helpless, the reason why I came to this small temple, I was just a little interested in the cultivation of the little Taoist monk Amo, who knew that after this old Taoist saw me, he directly regarded me and the fat man as the enemy of life and death.

I was going to explain to him after I subdued him, but as soon as he made a move, it would be a trick that would break the net, and I didn't have time to explain it at all.

At this time, I was also angry in my heart, the Celestial Master seal was not withdrawn, but remained three inches above my head and slowly rotated, and a white light enveloped the bottom of the seal, not revealing the handwriting on it. “…… Heavenly Master!

” The old man stared at me in disbelief.