Immortal Immortal

"That's Sanyang."

After receiving the message from Jiao Tan Sword Cultivator, Li Mo looked up subconsciously.

Among the stars in the sky, there was a glimmering glazed sword tomb, which looked ordinary among the countless sword tombs.

Li Mo frowned slightly.

The light of Sanyang Sword Tomb rose sharply, seeming to be pulling itself forward.

Li Mo confirmed that the fake Buddha was behind the Sword Tomb, let the light wrap around him, and then he crossed a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

When he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at Sanyang Sword Tomb.

As soon as I set foot in the Sword Tomb, I first felt that my energy and spirit were directly suppressed by 90%. Among the four Yuan Yings, only the Sunlight Bodhisattva remained awake, while the other three Yuan Yings fell into a deep sleep.

The tattooed beast as the main method is probably only 50% of the power of the outside world.

The mountain-protecting array's terrifying suppression of energy and spirit did not allow the monks to survive at all, but the flying sword was like a fish in water at Tianjian Sect.

Is the Tianjian Sect a sect of humans or a sect of swords?

What the hell are those indescribable sword tombs?

Not only is the sword energy emitted mixed, but the appearance is also horribly deformed, like a cancer growing between flesh and bones, which is horrifying.

"It's really troublesome. Tianjian Sect is far from the peace we imagined."

Li Mo's expression was gloomy, and he held the Phantom Fish Sword tightly in his right hand.

He did not regret it, after all, his vision was limited, there were not many large sects to choose from, and it was unreliable to go to the Path of Ten Thousand Demons.

Li Mo's senses recovered immediately, and when he looked up, he saw a closed house.

He found that he did not fall anywhere in the Sword Tomb, but had to undergo the trial of the Sword Society in the Cocoon. It seemed that the process had been omitted.

Judging from the decoration of the house, it is almost the same as a blacksmith shop.

A man turned his back to him and was tapping the prototype of the sword in front of him with a hammer.

Just by the strong smell of burning that filled his nose, Li Mo immediately recognized the man's identity without even noticing the changes in his skin.

Obviously, the Jiaotan sword cultivator ignored the rules of the Cocoon Sword Association and directly used magic to capture the Sanyang Sword Tomb. One can imagine his strength.

clang.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Every time the coke sword cultivator dropped the hammer, hot sword intent burst out.

Li Mo could hear the continuous sound of blacksmithing from outside the house, and the continuous sound of blacksmithing came from the next door. It seemed that Sanyang Sword Tomb really relied on blacksmithing to maintain its swords.

It is estimated that the habits of the various sects of Tianjian Sect are very different.

Li Mo looked at the Jiaotan Sword Cultivator and did not detect any spiritual power from the latter, just like a mortal blacksmith in an ordinary forging shop.

The coke sword cultivator murmured an explanation while beating his sword.

"Sword intentions also have strengths and weaknesses. How can the artistic conception of a stream between mountains and rivers be compared with the vast sea of ​​​​stars?"

"Puzhao? In other words, the sword intention of illumination is just the inferior sword intention. It has not even grasped the three-point path of the sun star."

The muscles in Jiaotan Sword Cultivator's arms swelled sharply, and the force exerted became more and more intense.

Li Mo felt the oncoming sword intent suddenly change.

From the scorching heat to the blazing sun, even if the total amount of sword intent released by the coke sword cultivator is the same, the power directly increases by more than ten times.

"I am the superior sword [Three Flavors], and I will burn all the demons and monsters in the world."

clang! ! !

Colorless fire swept across.

Li Mo opened his mouth, and his flesh and bones instantly turned into withered flesh. Fortunately, the coke sword cultivator could only maintain the three-flavored sword intent for half a breath.

The Jiaotan sword cultivator stopped his movements and raised his head with a half-smile.

"Sword cultivators all understand the sword's meaning from the natal flying sword. The potential of your Shingon Sect flying sword is acceptable, but the sword's meaning is too shallow."

"If Feijian's Universal Sword Intent is upgraded to the intermediate level, it may take a thousand years."

The Jiaotan Sword Cultivator chose to click and stop, but found that Li Mo still showed no signs of movement, but his expression became thoughtful.

"Senior, isn't it possible for a sword cultivator to upgrade his sword intent on his own?"

"You...your universal sword intention has indeed reached perfection. The next step is to realize the middle vehicle, but it is not worth it at all."

Li Mo suddenly realized that the previous universal sword intention was a breakthrough to perfection.

Jiao Tan Sword Cultivator persuaded with sincerity: "Ordinary sword cultivators change their natal flying swords, which will inevitably lead to dissatisfaction in the sword tombs, but with your qualifications, you will only get competition from various sword tombs."

"That's not necessary."

"Senior, if I understand the meaning of the Zhongcheng Sword, I should be able to counter-supply my natal flying sword, right?"

"OK……"

Jiao Tan Sword Cultivator laughed angrily and ignored Li Mo and continued to forge.

After a long time.

Only then did he stop what he was doing and turned to look at Li Mo.

"That's all. Anyway, you can replace your natal flying sword at any time. You will know my concerns in a few hundred years. You can consider it then."

"The noise caused by your entry was too great, so I suppressed it for you for the time being to prevent you from being targeted by the old guys from the Twenty-eight Sword Tombs."

"Senior, what are the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs?"

"What the inner sect said is a pity..."

"The Sanyang Sword Tomb is only the middle path of the Tianjian Sect, not the inner sect, and my name is Luoyang, which comes from the inner sect's path [Great Sun]."

Luo Yang thought that Li Mo would offer to join the Great Sun Sword Tomb, but the latter remained calm and seemed very satisfied with San Yang.

An unknown fire broke out in his heart, and thick smoke billowed from his mouth and nose.

"Your... state of mind is truly rare."

Luo Yang took a deep breath.

Now it seems that the reason why Li Mo did not go to the Twenty-eight Sword Tombs was not because he did not understand the pros and cons, but simply... didn't want to?

"Junior Qingtian has met senior Luoyang."

Li Mo bowed respectfully. Luoyang's strength was probably the best in the Void Refining Stage, and the invisible feeling of oppression was as real as the actual one.

He did not use the Taoist title of Taiji, and there was no need to deliberately hide his identity in Tianjian Sect.

Blue sky?

Gong Yang sounded familiar.

It seems that the thirteen immortals of the Wusheng Sect were named after Qingtian.

Luo Yang took a breath, slightly losing his temper. No wonder, he came to Tianjianmen only after reaching the Nascent Soul stage with such qualifications. He should have been practicing in the Wusheng Sect's vacuum hometown before.

"This person's disgusting character couldn't have come from the habits of the Twelve Immortals, right?"

Luo Yang quickly figured out the cause and effect.

There are a total of thirteen palaces where the Twelve Immortals were reborn, and the extra palaces were most likely occupied by Qingtian, but the latter used them to raise swords.

It's a waste of natural resources, but it feels reasonable.

Luo Yang said with a complicated expression: "When I return to the Great Sun Sword Tomb, you will go to the inner gate with me and stay at the Sanyang Sword Tomb for the time being."

"Thank you, Senior Luoyang."

Li Mo didn't care. After realizing the hidden dangers of Tianjian Gate, the time spent at the outer gate could also be used to advance to Sunlight Bodhisattva.

Sunlight Bodhisattva can exert his strength and advance and retreat more freely during the distraction period.

If possible, it would be best for the remaining three Yuan Yings to be promoted to the distraction stage one after another, and at the same time, they should also practice the techniques of the Tianjian Sect.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Li Mo's eyes.

Regardless of the Sanyang Sword Tomb or the Great Sun Sword Tomb, I am afraid they are all swordsmanship inheritance of the Yang attribute.

His Sunlight Bodhisattva is already of the Yang attribute, so he must choose other spiritual attributes for his sword practice. In this way, it will not be a waste of Dantian.

"Senior Luoyang, I would like to ask about Senior Sister Yu Xiao's current situation?"

"she?"

Luo Yang hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The sword tomb where Yu Xiao is is involved in the concealment of the inner gate. You have no right to know now."

Li Mo said no more and glanced at the Corpse Immortal Finger in the small world of Corpse Mountain.

The only option is to chop it off first and then refining it, and then refine the Corpse Immortal Finger into the foundation stone of Voldemort's baby. The twelfth senior sister probably won't have any objections.

What's more, the corpse's immortal body doesn't even have spiritual intelligence.

Luo Yang secretly stared at Li Mo, and for some reason he felt uncontrollable anger when he saw Li Mofeng's calm expression.

"Qingtian, please remember not to think too highly of yourself. Qualification does not mean smooth swordsmanship."

Luoyang thought again that Li Mo could comprehend the perfect universal sword intention even if he didn't hold the Flying Sword of the Shingon Sect, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"Comprehension is not omnipotent, and there are many geniuses who go crazy."

"There is a Thousand-Brain Demon Body in the Wanmo Dao. An accident occurred when he was promoted to the distraction stage. The Thousand Brains rebelled at the same time, and as a result, the body died and the Dao disappeared."

Li Mo nodded in approval, but he was wise enough not to tell Luo Yang that he was a born saint.

A born saint can make his practice fall into a state of emptiness, and with the protection of a dream, he has no fear of going crazy.

Li Mo suddenly discovered that Tianjianmen had some benefits.

In the Way of Ten Thousand Demons, the superior Taoist body will be remembered by fellow demon cultivators; while in Tianjian Sect, the one who cares about the Taoist body is Feijian, who is more disciplined.

"Senior Luoyang, where is the flying sword of Shingon Sect, junior?"

Luo Yang looked deeply at Li Mo and threw out the forged sword, "I integrated three liang sword brains into the Shingon Sect's flying sword. Maybe it can help to break through the Universal Sword Intent."

The sword couldn't wait to break away from its restraints and transformed into a human-headed lotus lantern.

"receive."

Li Mo regained his sense of the fake Buddha, and then his mind moved slightly.

The fake Buddha nimbly got into the Niwan Palace and merged with the Sunlight Bodhisattva again. Li Mo's whole body exuded bursts of seven-color sword energy.

After Sunlight Bodhisattva received the blessing of the false Buddha, the spiritual power of the Great Sun that Li Mo could use was restored to about 50% of its peak.

"When the spirit is promoted to the distraction stage and the foundation spiritual object is completely integrated into the body, the spiritual power of the Great Sun should reach 70 to 80%, which is enough."

Luo Yang noticed that Li Mo and Feijian were connected.

He understands why Li Mo is obsessed with the flying sword of the Shingon Sect. As long as the human sword is in harmony, it will not suffer the backlash that destroys the foundation.

"Qingtian, after walking out of the forging room, the fifth room a hundred meters to the right contains the kendo classics of Sanyang Sword Tomb. You can read it by yourself."

"Thank you, senior."

Li Mo was overjoyed and immediately planned to leave the narrow forging room.

It was really awkward to be in the same room with Luoyang, and he couldn't advance to the level of Sunlight Bodhisattva.

"etc."

Luo Yang looked at the wooden door that was about to open, and said in a subtle way: "Ask in advance, you must be careful outside the forging room."

"What?"

Seeing Li Mo's surprise, Luo Yang's expression became even more serious.

"There are 120,000 disciples in the Sanyang Sword Tomb. How can the few people Tianjian Sect recruits every thousand years fill up the Sword Tomb all over the sky?"

"Among the 120,000 disciples, there are only seven sword cultivators, and the rest are transformed by flying swords."

"Hehehe, Feijian will create a taboo at the level of the town sect. If the sword intention is pure, it will be promoted to [Chrysalis]. If the taboo becomes more severe, it will be promoted to [Cocoon]."

"I came to Sanyang Sword Tomb to deal with an out-of-control [Cocoon Sword]."

"The Cocoon Sword is hidden among the 120,000 disciples. I have been searching for it for fifty years to no avail. Instead, it silently destroyed 780 flying swords. Qingtian, please help my uncle look for some clues when you have time."

"ah?"

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is basically a sword holder, a sword refiner, a sword attendant, and even more... a sword guard."

[Sorry, I’m slow in coding myself, so I changed it several times. 】