Cover the sky

The owner of the three valleys confessed everything because he wanted to use his strength, because he had already seen that he was an extraordinary person, and might be comparable to the great supernatural powers of ancient times.Moreover, through his name, he thought of something that happened more than [-] years ago. After finding out the information of that year and comparing it, he was even more shocked, knowing that Ye Fan was one of the people who disappeared in the Kowloon coffin.

Immortal Sword Tianchi is naturally not a mortal place, but people in the world don't know it. It is protected by an ancient magic circle, and even birds can't get in and out on weekdays.

On the same day, Ye Fan and the master of the three valleys left Wanyao Valley and went straight to a large mountain in Shu territory.

Mount Emei is majestic, with many mountains and mountains, beautiful scenery and thousands of weathers.

The so-called Shushan is the collective name for the mountains around Emei.Here are towering ancient trees, broken clouds and bridges, deep streams and secluded valleys, thousands of gullies flying, and the sound of water.

"The mortal atmosphere here is too heavy." Ye Fan frowned and said, not thinking that there is a lineage of the fairy sword.

"No way, now this place has become a scenic spot, there are too many tourists, and the ascetics have already retreated." San Gu said.

Mount Emei is one of the four famous Buddhist mountains in China. It is the dojo of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and there are many tourists on weekdays.

Master Sangu said: "I have to say that Buddhism is very far-sighted. Before the end of the Dharma era, it began to travel eastward to spread the Dharma. With the help of my practice in many spiritual mountains in Middle-earth, I ensured that the inheritance will continue, but India no longer believes in Buddhism."

"This is the dojo of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. Let me see if there are any ancient saints." Ye Fan stood in the air, sweeping out his powerful consciousness, but he didn't notice anything.

"True Buddhist practitioners have retreated from the Golden Summit of Emei, and practiced in a no-man's land not far away. There is a magic circle guarding it, and mortals can't notice it." San Guzhu said.

At the same time, he mentioned the advantages of Buddhism. Gathering faith through incense and relying on these thoughts to practice has great advantages in this degenerate era.

"Is there no one in China to follow suit?" Ye Fan asked strangely.

"There is no way. There are too many powerful people in China. One Taoist sect can be divided into dozens or hundreds of sects. They don't believe in each other. Even the respected Sanqing is the result of mutual compromise, let alone the monster race. There is no system. Even if there is incense, who do you worship? Land, City God, Mountain God, Hades, Guan Erye, Heavenly Master, God of Wealth, Door God, Kitchen God, Dragon King... Queen Mother, God... Sanqing, Empress Dowager, who do you worship?"

Ye Fan felt dizzy for a while, thinking about it, it really is.

The gods listed by Sanguzhu do not necessarily exist, but it is enough to explain a problem. The middle land is too powerful, and each is respected. Not to mention the monster race, Taoism itself is opposed to each other and is not unified.

It is precisely because there are too many strongmen and numerous sects that it is possible for foreign sects to coexist.

In the end, the middle-earth monks rely on their own Taoism to save everything, rely on their own body to practice, and do not rely on external force of faith, and the supernatural powers they cultivate are even stronger.

"Speaking of gathering beliefs and relying on the power of mind to practice, the orthodoxy of the West is even better, and it is far better than Buddhism. If you have a chance, you can go to the holy city of Jerusalem, go to the Vatican, and you will know it once. The power of mind there is more pure, like the river and the sea. It is just as surging. It is precisely because of this that in this age of desolation, the West can still produce great supernatural beings." The Master of the Three Valleys sighed.

The essence of heaven and earth has dried up, and there is no spiritual energy needed for cultivating the Tao, and the population is increasing. It is especially important to rationally use the huge pure mind power.

Ye Fan found a secret place in the Buddhist gate dozens of miles away from the Golden Summit of Emei, and he could see strands of thought power pouring in. He spread his consciousness and looked inward, but he didn't see the person of Arhat status. And the overall reality is not as good as the Valley of the Thousand Monsters.

They didn't stop, turned left and right on the edge of Mount Emei, and finally entered an ancient magic circle, and came to a vast no-man's land.

"This is the legendary Mount Shu!" Ye Fan exclaimed.

The peaks in front of me are straight up and down, each one is like a long sword, standing proudly under the sky, each mountain has a spirit!

This is the real Mount Shu, the peaks of which are like swords, with an earth-shattering aura, as if they want to pierce the sky.

Chisongzi left the orthodoxy here, so that future generations can learn the method and create a school of swordsmanship, which was already doomed when he saw these mountains and rivers.

Now, the Taoism left by Chisongzi... the sword cultivator lineage is very low-key, and they are not born at all on weekdays, and their footprints cannot be seen.

It was not until today when he entered this place that Ye Fan sensed fierce sword energy from more than a dozen mountain peaks. The Lord of the Three Valleys said that this lineage is not weaker than the Valley of the Thousand Monsters. Although the inheritance is lacking, no one can underestimate it.

They didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so they bypassed the sword cultivator from far away, and then flew for more than [-] miles, finally approaching the destination.

This is a mountain towering into the sky, so steep that even birds can't stand on it, standing up and down, like a sky sword inserted into the ground.

Moreover, there was a sharp killing intent, cutting people's hearts and minds, the body was about to split, the bones were about to break, and monks below the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm couldn't get close at all.

Ye Fan was horrified, there is such a place in today's world, it is really daunting.

Sangu Master's face was pale, he barely stood in front of the mountain, was attacked by bursts of sword energy, and his body was about to collapse, which was very uncomfortable.

"This is the Immortal Sword Mountain. There is a pond at the top of it. According to legend, it is the place where Chisongzi washes swords. Don't force yourself into it, or there will be a catastrophe!"

The face of the Sangu master turned pale, and he seriously warned, saying that the old Gu master 500 years ago had a heavenly posture, and he had taken a magic pill left by an ancient demon god, practiced Taoism for 800 years, and entered the secret realm of Xiantai. In the end, I still drink hatred here.

Ye Fan said that he knew, the sword energy in this place was extremely strong, clanging, as if thousands of heavenly swords were ringing in unison, resounding through the world!

The clanging sword energy couldn't hurt him, but he had to be on guard, because if he wanted to climb the mountain, he might be in great trouble.

"Brother Ye must be careful!" Master Sangu stepped back and shouted loudly.

Ye Fan nodded, and walked forward step by step, approaching this mountain, there is no grass growing on it, smooth like a sword body, the murderous aura has turned into a tangible substance, beheading people's souls.

Nervously, Xiaosong grabbed the hem of his clothes, worried about it, and insisted on going with him, his little heart thumped and jumped, as if he was going all out to die.

"It's okay." Ye Fan comforted, and patted the little purple thing's head.

"clank!"……

As soon as Ye Fan approached, there were hundreds of thousands of heavenly swords screaming, piercing the sky, covering the sun with divine light, and cutting across the void of ancient and modern times.

He stepped on the Xingzi Jue, turned into a beam of light, impacted in the gap of the sword light, and rushed to the peak quickly, avoiding one after another fierce sword energy.

"This is not a killing formation, this is the supreme sword intent from back then!" Ye Fan was shocked, how powerful is Chisongzi?Endless years have passed, but the sword intent he left behind is still there.

The place where swords are washed, the place where swords are realized!

This is a sacred place. If you live here for a long time, you can bear this kind of sword intent, and you can indirectly obtain its orthodoxy. This is a priceless inheritance.

Chisongzi has kindness in his heart. Although there is sword energy here, it is full of killing energy. It is not destructive, otherwise it would be difficult for anyone in the world to approach.

Ye Fan boarded the Immortal Sword Tianchi, and felt a kind of true meaning of swordsmanship. He quickly calmed himself down, not to fight, but to accommodate this kind of way.

In front, there is a lake of swords, which is clear and bright, emitting countless strands of sword light, as if a peerless fairy sword is buried.

"This is Xianjian Tianchi..." Ye Fan said to himself, and he immediately knew that Chisongzi's true supreme lineage is here.

His eyes froze, and he immediately understood why the owner of Wan Yao Valley said that 500 years ago, because he also discovered the things left by the red pine nuts.

Chapter 966 Enlightenment

On this main peak, there are several ancient pine trees, rooted by the lake, whose ages are unknown, coiled like a few old dragons, and the ancient twigs are vigorous, stretching towards the sky.

Under an old tree, there is a stone table, which is very rough, simple and natural, and not particular at all.

It is carved out of a piece of rock, like a lying cow lying horizontally.There are three pieces of ancient jade on it, the color is dim, and the dust has been covered for thousands of years, and there are bird seals carved on it.

When Ye Fan saw these three ancient jade books, he immediately understood the meaning of the old valley owner 500 years ago. If you combine the nine jade stones, you may be able to find out the whereabouts of the immortals.

He walked forward, the main peak was very flat, except for a few old pines, it was hard to see other vegetation, and it was as bare as the cliff.

And at this time, he also felt a powerful sword intent, which was invincible, almost wanting to kill his soul and point directly at his primordial spirit.

Ye Fan couldn't blend into the void of heaven and earth, but he could be perceived. He sacrificed the tripod and hung it above his head. The mother energy of all things descended like a rain curtain to protect his body.