Immortal Immortal

There are tens of thousands of stars in Tianjian Sect, and as time goes by, the number of sword tombs has been increasing, and they contain different sword intentions.

The sword tombs that go up are more powerful, and there are also sporadic and strange sword tombs.

I don’t know if it is related to the sword intention contained in them, but some sword tombs are actually covered with traces of fatal diseases, like tumors.

The top position is the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs as the inner gate of Tianjian Sect, which represents the inheritance of the Taoist tradition that can reach the ninth realm of immortality.

One of the twenty-eight sword tombs is named [Leisu].

The structure of Leisu is very strange.

The entire sword tomb is covered with thick, white thunder. The thunderbolts are entangled with each other and turn into a shape similar to eye pupils, which are revealed on the surface of the sword tomb.

Just deep in Lei Su is the Taoist temple where the disciples of the inner sect practice.

On the surface, there is nothing unusual about Taoist temples.

In fact, the interior of the building is made entirely of flesh and bones, mixed with blood vessels and meridians that are squirming slightly, which is creepy.

There is a plaque hanging in the high hall, engraved with the words "Government of Refining".

The furnishings of Zhi Lian Ju are very simple, with almost no furniture, only the floor is covered with thunder-resistant floor tiles and some futons are placed.

The two sat opposite each other, surrounded by hundreds of people who did not dare to look directly at them.

They are all old men with gray hair and childlike faces, but their appearance is a little strange.

Taoist Fuqi came from the Twenty-Eight Sword Tomb [Tianxu]. His skin was patchwork like that of a wild beast, and he would grow extra limbs from time to time.

The bearded man came from the Twenty-Eight Sword Tomb [Digan]. His chest and abdomen were filled with dense holes, from which thick smoke filled the air.

In front of them was a half-person tall porcelain bottle with blue and white patterns all over the bottle, filled with an indescribable sword intent.

Taoist Fuqi shook his head and said: "If I read correctly, there are only 23,500 people who survived until the sword sheath in the cocoon began."

"really."

Qiu Bearded Zi added: "In the sword tomb summoned by the Sword in the Cocoon, there are sixty-three inferior vehicles, twelve intermediate vehicles, and not even the superior orthodoxy."

Snap...

When the porcelain bottle suddenly shook, the two of them immediately stopped talking.

There was a strange sound of gurgling at the mouth of the bottle, and then, a slender hand stretched out from it, and soon it was submerged into the porcelain bottle.

"She... actually still has some energy left, hasn't she already entered the [Yin Zhou]?"

"Don't say anything inappropriate."

"Since you asked me to wait and watch the sword show, I should keep my eyes peeled."

The two looked at each other, and their faces were split open from forehead to chin, with pupils attached to the brain and forced out of the skull.

They swept through the seventy-five sword tombs, and struggling monks came into view one after another.

No matter what level they were in, all the monks looked extremely embarrassed under the suppression of the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and had no choice but to survive.

More than 20,000 monks had just entered the Sword Tomb, but less than 5,000 were left.

The flying swords were like a herd of beasts eating their prey, turning the monks who had a chance mentality into corpses in an atmosphere of extreme despair.

"How many people can stand out?"

"It's good to have a scabbard in the Marrow Bone Sword Tomb. I have already understood the sword intent of the white bone type, although it is only an inferior sword intent."

The beard points to the southwest corner.

In the sword tomb strewn with white bones, the hibiscus has twisted into a banyan tree shape, and the mushrooms spreading from the bone marrow completely occupy the flesh and blood.

His eyes were distracted, motionless in the sword tomb.

Taoist Fuqi nodded in agreement, "It is still rare to be able to understand the meaning of the sword before entering the door. Unfortunately, it is not in line with our orthodoxy."

The two of them chatted around Mu Jin, as if the latter's alienated and out-of-control body was a good qualification in the Tianjian Sect.

The bearded man suddenly frowned slightly, "How come there is another person who didn't lead him to the Sword Tomb? What's going on?"

Only then did the two of them notice that Li Mo was standing on the ground, looking like he was thinking hard.

"You must have poor qualifications."

Because of the protective formation, even swordsmen who are distracted by their practice have difficulty seeing clearly the reality of other people's bodies and souls.

Taoist Fuqi noticed that Li Mo was wearing the robe of the Jiantongue Sect, "It is the Nascent Soul stage of the affiliated Swordsman Sect, and should come from the Jiantongue Sect."

If the natal flying sword is gone, most of the Taoist body will probably be destroyed. As a result, it will be difficult to sense even the lower sword tomb, so it is better to kill them all. "

"Can."

Qiu Bearded took out a tooth, and after the sword intent poured into it, the tooth turned into a black and brown flying sword.

"After all, it's the Nascent Soul stage. Flesh and bones can keep the sword."

"go."

The black and brown flying sword escaped from Qiu Bearded's palm, crossed ten thousand meters in the blink of an eye, and slashed straight towards Li Mo's neck.

"Beard, you are getting better and better at spreading the beans into soldiers. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can take a step further, right?"

"I am over-flattered."

Taoist Fuqi gave a few words and ignored the black-brown flying sword that went to behead him. The two of them discussed the magic of spreading beans to create an army.

"kindness?"

It took a long time for the result to pass.

They didn't wait for the black and brown flying sword to return, and couldn't help but look at the ground, only to see Li Mo holding the black and brown flying sword and looking at it.

"How could it be? Although I didn't deliberately distract myself from controlling the flying sword, it's not something that ordinary Nascent Soul stage can control. What the hell..."

The beard was just about to communicate with Feijian when he noticed an indescribable Taoist aura.

The stars shook.

The sword tomb at the bottom of Tianjianmen became ready for action.

boom.

Sword Tomb [Yin Wood], Sword Tomb [Fluorescence], Sword Tomb [Tai Fei], Sword Tomb [Biyue], Sword Tomb [Glazed Fire]...

They looked up at Li Mo and saw that he had low qualifications.

The Taoist aura revealed by Li Mo was extremely pure, consisting of at least four types of superior Taoist bodies, and was even close to the level of an immortal body.

"Hunyuan?"

The bearded man was shocked.

As the ultimate earth-type Taoist body, Hunyuan's origins can be traced back to the immortal body, which is enough to inherit several excellent flying swords from the Digan Sword Tomb.

Taoist Fuqi discovered the existence of the Dahuang Immortal Body, "It is a beast-like Taoist body that has never been seen before. It is just right to worship in the Tianxu Sword Tomb."

"Fart, look at Hunyuan as flesh, treasure as bone, saint as skin, and ephemera as soul. It would be a pity to inherit the beast sword."

"Tianxu are all twenty-eight sword tombs, how can they be distinguished from each other?"

Taoist Fuqi smiled coldly, and his spine swelled for no reason, resembling an animal egg, and there seemed to be birds and animals gestating in the translucent skin.

"What a big joke. The Earth Stem belongs to the Five Elements and is the foundation of the Dao. The Beast Sword is just a swordsmanship system imagined by the predecessors."

The beard sprouted two pairs of arms, each holding a rib-shaped sword.

It was obvious that the relationship between the two was acceptable, but because of Li Mo's terrifying aptitude, his words were already laced with hostility.

Boom boom boom...

Li Mo frowned slightly.

He found that the fake Buddha was still hidden among the stars, and he could not help but intensify the exposed Taoist aura, and at the same time, a halo of the Seven Treasures appeared behind him.

Sword tombs rushed to land, and the number quickly exceeded a hundred, including many middle sword tombs.

What shocked Li Mo was that some of the strange and deformed sword tombs also moved strangely, and the Five Paths body suddenly felt a sense of crisis like a ray of light on its back.

In particular, a flesh-and-blood sword mound covered with cysts seemed to be brought by a born saint.

The two men with beards looked at each other, their expressions hard to conceal their solemnity.

"Yu Xiao deliberately came to you and me to observe. It should be for the Taoist priests of the Sword Tongue Sect. Don't fall into their hands."

The two of them no longer hesitated and used their flying swords to escape towards Li Mo's location.

They can't control the Sword Society in the Cocoon, but they can completely coerce and induce them, as long as they can trick them into entering the sword tomb of their own clan.

The two have the same purpose, but disputes are inevitable.

"Fellow Taoist of the Sword Tongue Sect, do you know that you are a unique slave of the Beast Sword? You don't need to think too much about it. Come up the mountain with me."

"Don't listen to his farts. The ground stems are always at the forefront of the inner gate."

The dispute between the two echoed among the stars.

Immediately afterwards, Tianjian Sect began to boil. Li Mo's qualifications were really scary.

Not only will he have the opportunity to be promoted to a land immortal in the future, but his body can accommodate the best flying swords, how can he make sword cultivators from various sects not be tempted.

"What a good boy, you are extremely talented. The Wandering Soul Sword will definitely come to the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs. If you get started, you can become the chief immediately."

"The Zhongyuan Taoism is too bad, so we come to the Twenty-eight Sword Tombs to worship the spirits."

"Oh, everyone knows that the flying sword for worshiping spirits is about to get out of control."

………

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched, and countless flying swords surrounded him.

They are all used by various Taoist traditions to convey their thoughts.

He pretended to be scared, but his consciousness continued to communicate with the fake Buddha.

But the trouble is that the number of sword tombs he has attracted has exceeded a thousand, and the false Buddha is related to the great light true body of Sunlight Bodhisattva.

It was impossible for Li Mo to release the Sunlight Bodhisattva, which made it difficult to find the sword tomb for a while.

The beard activated his spiritual power, and the terrifying sword intent was ready to strike.

"Experience the power of doing it."

Ignoring the rules of Tianjian Sect, a rock-like kidney appeared in his palm, and then he stretched out his finger towards Li Mo, a hundred meters away.

"Okay, let's look at the sword."

Taoist Fuqi opened his chest and the animal head came out and vomited.

Seeing this, the other sword cultivators imitated the situation, and for a time countless sword energies were unleashed, and the stagnant sword rain turned into a downpour again.

"A bunch of crazy critics."

Even though the sword energy passed by him, Li Mo still subconsciously drew out the Phantom Fish Sword.

The Universal Sword Intent erupted, and the Phantom Fish Sword emitted the light of the Seven Treasures to envelope itself. The aftermath of the sword rain caused Li Mo to continuously hear the sound of metal collisions.

"Sword Intent? No, it has been perfected."

The beard almost tore off his long beard, and said with red eyes: "How the hell do you think the earth Taoist body can understand the Yang sword intention?"

"It doesn't matter if you belong to Yang, Tianxu's beast sword is all-encompassing..."

The situation is getting out of hand.

Li Mo swallowed and planned to observe the sword tomb from the air at close range. If he waited any longer, some sword cultivators would attack it in groups.

He is not interested in the superior flying swords of Tianjian Sect.

In the final analysis, the flying swords of Tianjian Sect need to devour the Taoist growth of the sword slave, and there are too many factors that lead to force majeure.

Even if Li Mo is not satisfied with a fake Buddha, he will make his own sword in the future.

At this time.

A voice came from Li Mo's ear, and little sparks like dust floated.

"Your Majesty, the Flying Sword of the Shingon Sect is at the Sanyang Sword Tomb. Don't resist and come with me."

Li Mo could tell that the voice came from the Jiaotan Sword Cultivator with whom he had a close relationship.

The Jiaotan Sword Cultivator's words were a little weird, and he seemed to be unable to figure out why Li Mo was holding on to a Yang attribute flying sword that was inconsistent with Taoism.

"Okay, thank you, senior."

Li Mo disappeared instantly.

The Sword Society in the Cocoon did not calm down the chaos. After realizing that they had been intercepted, all the Taoist orders tried to find traces of Li Mo.

That was the first person who attracted Wan Jian to return to the sect.