Sword God Cultivation System

"No, I don't accept him because of his character." Li Taibai's figure suddenly appeared beside Gao Yao, denying Gao Yao's words.

"what?"

"I'm afraid he has such a heart because of what happened in the fairy palace these years... Back then..."

"My name is Zhang Qifan, and I want to worship Lord Jianjun!" Naive, simple, and resolute, Li Taibai saw these things in the eyes of this young man.

"Come with me." For this young man who had been squatting at the gate of Jiuxianyu, he beckoned helplessly, what are Goupi and Gao Yao doing?The kid had been peeping at the door for a month, and neither of them responded.

"Master Xie Jianjun!" The young man jumped up happily, and entered the Jiuxian domain behind Li Taibai.

While leading the way, Li Taibai observed this young man. His cultivation was not high, but he was in the middle stage of the Meat Immortal, and he seemed to have just ascended not long ago. His eyes were full of curiosity and blazing fire. He seemed to be very ambitious. He was a good swordsman.

Li Taibai took him to Yinxin Bridge.

Turning around, looking at him who was motionless on the bridge, Li Taibai took out a pot of wine, sat down at the side table, and tasted it carefully, never leaving his eyes from the figure of the young man.

About a day later, the young man came up to him.

"What's your name?" Li Taibai asked with a trace of pity flashing between his brows.

"My name is Zhang Qifan." While talking, the young man wrote his name in the void with celestial power.

Li Taibai glanced at the name, nodded, and said, "Zhang Qifan, I have a jade slip here, take it to the Immortal Palace, and they will accept you."

Zhang Qifan was obviously stunned, holding the jade slip in his hand, hesitatingly said: "Master Jian Jun, I...can't pass the test?"

Li Taibai shook his head and said: "You passed the test, unfortunately, I can't teach you."

"Why?" Gao Yao asked, and there are people who the master can't teach?
"His sword intent has long been finalized. The sword of the king and my Qinglian sword are not the same way. And from the perspective of the Yinxin bridge, he is dedicated to carrying forward the sword of the king. Only the fairy palace and the devil in this world can teach him. , I can't do it anymore." Li Taibai shook his head regretfully, if he had been subordinate to him back then, his temperament would not have changed drastically, even if the progress of the sword would have been slower along the way, at least it would not be as it is now, with nothing to cultivate. The realm is not enough, and the mind has changed a lot. This child can be regarded as ruined in the hands of Xiangong.

"Oh." Gao Yao nodded half-understanding, so that's the case, why didn't he know about this back then?If I remember correctly, he and Goupi didn't go out at that time?
"Master." Qin Pufeng's voice also sounded at this moment.

Li Taibai looked at Qin Pufeng carefully, and nodded.

After his soul was completed, his breath was mellow and free, his swordsmanship was considered complete, his cultivation base had also advanced, and there seemed to be a strange power shrouded in his body, which made him think highly of this apprentice.

"That's right." Li Taibai nodded without saying too much.

"Senior brother, how is the situation today." Qin Pufeng asked about the situation of the competition for the first time, making Gao Yao think that this junior brother has changed again. You must know that the previous Qin Pufeng was fearless, and he was the number one anyway.

"Zhang Qifan defeated Yi Qiu, Xia Hao defeated Ji Boya, Ji Boya was really miserable when he met Xia Hao, he was trapped in the eight formations and couldn't find any formations, he insisted for a long time and had to admit defeat." Gao Yao was still very upset. Enthusiastic, he told Qin Pufeng everything he could say, but it was probably because his mouth couldn't rest at all.

Qin Pufeng listened to it, but his mind had already started to think about how to refine that huge mountain. He couldn't really refine it there for a year or so, could he?What a waste of time!He still wants to enjoy this flamboyant world!
"Pu Feng, come with me." Li Taibai greeted Qin Pufeng, and took the lead to leave.

Although he didn't know what was going on, but after all he was the boss, Qin Pufeng followed obediently.

……

Enlightenment and Ren Shifei met.

A buddha and a demon, it can be regarded as a gathering of real friends. Whether it is Mo Luo back then or Sun Wukong who was just born, they are all inextricably linked with the demon world, but later they all escaped into Buddhism and became demigod Buddhas.

If immortals and demons are just two different manifestations of power in a sense, then the powers of demons and Buddhas are in real conflict, and demons and Buddhas are incompatible.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the pestle in the hands of this little monk is already hungry and thirsty. If you don't want to be beaten by the little monk, I advise you to give up as soon as possible. The sword has no eyes, and it is not good to hurt the harmony of today." He looked at Ren Shifei seriously, and advised him.

Hearing Wu Dao's words, Ren Shifei curled his lips, can this brat talk?The magic sword is already in hand, ready to strike at any time.

"It seems that the benefactor is unwilling to put down the butcher's knife, let's watch the little monk subdue the demons!" While talking, the little monk had already made a move, King Kong glared, and the demon pestle had already smashed down in the middle of the sentence.

What a competent monk!Take the sneak attack to the extreme!Ren Shifei cursed inwardly, the demon body appeared, swiped aside, and dodged the stick.

"Amitabha, give up as a benefactor, you are not my opponent." I don't know where I learned it, but Wudao suppressed Ren Shifei verbally while doing his hands.

"Parents of body, hair, skin and skin, even though you have become a demon after seeking the Tao, it would be a pity if the little monk ruined it with a stick."

"If the little monk doesn't hit the stick wrongly, the benefactor's devil baby will be gone, and the hundreds of years of practice will be gone. Will the benefactor still admit defeat?"

"Hey, benefactor, don't set fire if you can't win! Although your magic flame can't hurt me, it can't be extinguished. It would be bad if you embarrass the people of the fairy palace. Don't cause trouble for others, benefactor."

"Ah, ah, benefactor, what are you doing? That's not how swords are used! Look at Senior Brother Qin, his sword has never been slashed like you. He just throws the sword out and sits down to rest by himself. How about you try it too?"

"Enough!" Ren Shifei roared angrily, and all his strength exploded on the sword in his hand, and Wu Dao was knocked back with one blow.

Wu Dao stepped back three times, with a hint of surprise on his face, he didn't expect Ren Shifei to suddenly burst out with such a powerful force.

"In that case, little monk, I've offended you!" Ten thousand golden lotuses appeared on the ring accompanied by the golden Buddha fire.

Ren Shifei's face changed, this bald donkey is not only long-winded, but also so powerful!Even if you use the law of time, it won't work, there is no room for dodge at all!

The purple magic flame and countless swords floated beside Ren Shifei, and he was about to confront Ren Shifei head-on.

"Benefactor, since you are stubborn, I have offended you." Jinlian and the subduing magic pestle smashed at Ren Shifei.

"Shut up, smelly monk!" Ren Shifei roared, and all swords were fired.

"Tut tsk tsk..." Qin Pufeng, who returned to the auditorium, looked at this scene and smacked his lips. This enlightenment, he learned all Gao Yao's long-windedness and his own unscrupulous methods, so he didn't learn anything good.

Anyway, Sun Wukong was sitting there, smiling indifferently, as if Wudao was not his apprentice.

After a burst of violent fluctuations, Ren Shifei stood on the ring in embarrassment, his dazzling armor was shattered, and the body of the demon disappeared. Enlightenment sat on a huge golden lotus, with the subduing magic pestle flat on his lap, and his hands Appropriate, read: "Amitabha, donor, you lost."

"You don't need to say it!" Ren Shifei left angrily, this little monk is really unpleasant.

Wu Dao's resolute face showed a wicked smile, changed back to the appearance of a little monk, and flew to Monkey King's side.

"Master, look, I won again! Not bad!" Wu Dao sat beside Monkey King as if asking for credit.

Unexpectedly, what greeted us was not praise, but...

"Slap" Sun Wukong slapped him on the forehead, and said angrily: "Fight, fight, don't be wordy!"

Wu Dao pursed his lips, with an unhappy expression on his face, and shot back: "This is what my master taught me. He said that we should start from the weak point of the opponent's mouth, so that we can defeat others without fighting. Master, you know how to fight!" Fight and kill, we must contribute to the peace of this world, less violence and more harmony!"

"You!" Sun Wu scratched his head and scratched his head, he really learned it from that person, cancer, cancer!If you fight, you fight. What's your point? !

"Master also said that I don't want to learn from you. After all, you were wild and unruly back then. If you didn't have the help of the magic spell, you would have already entered the path of magic. This world should be full of love and justice, not violence and disputes. Master, you Don’t you agree?” Wu Dao said to Monkey King seriously, completely unaware that he seemed to have touched the minefield of Monkey King...

Sun Wukong grabbed Wu Dao, regardless of the strange eyes around him, and was about to beat his ass hard.

Suddenly, a voice came into his ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, making the movements in his hands stop.

"Wukong, why are you, the patriarch of ten thousand Buddhas, the number one among all Buddhas, still so tyrannical that you have to teach even the disciples you brought up with your own hands? How many times have I told you? Harmony requires love, and you need to convince people with virtue, why don’t you listen?” I saw a white and clean monk in a red cassock, holding a Zen staff and a golden crown on his head, appearing in the auditorium of Daleiyin Temple.

"Master!" Wu Dao broke free from Monkey King's hand and hid behind the monk.

"Master..." Sun Wukong seemed to have seen something frightening, and his momentum fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, his voice was inaudible.