My practice narration is weird

The quenching meteors fell from the sky, and a sword light greeted them. It was extremely bright. First one was chopped off, but then there was a second one, and a third one...

With a huge roar, the house of the former Sword Sect collapsed at this moment, and the earth shook.

In the contemptuous laughter that echoed throughout the mountain, the old and unwilling roar of the Sword Sect leader came out.

The aura of the old sect leader at the peak of the Sixth Realm was fully displayed, with his head held high and his aura like a sharp sword, but all of this was unable to hurt the opponent at all.

There was some gloominess in the old eyes. This strange token appeared in their Sword Sect less than half a day ago, and they suffered such an unreasonable disaster.

He stared intently at the green-faced jade beast in the sky. Although it looked like a human, there was no doubt that it was a demon.

The demons in Beiyuan are almost extinct. Where did such a demon king come from?

The monster slowly stretched out its arm, its fingertips slightly hooked, and its expression was silent but contemptuous.

The Sword Sect leader was silent for a while.

"I'll give you the stuff and leave now."

A token was dragged out along the sword light, and was taken by a blue-faced jade beast with wings in the sky. He glanced at it and put it in his pocket.

The old sect leader's expression was a little gloomy. Although he still didn't understand the origin and function of this token, he could tell from his knowledge that this thing was extraordinary and should have magical uses.

But right now...

However, the green-faced jade beast did not leave after taking the token. Instead, he smiled faintly, with a playful light in his green eyes.

"This really surprises me. I had planned to eradicate you all, but I never imagined that the sword cultivators of later generations would be so weak."

The words paused slightly and then came again.

"That's all, to save you old thing from having a grudge against the Emperor, I'd better send you on your way together."

The vast energy spread like a vast ocean in an instant. The old master of the Sword Sect looked ferocious, but he thrust out his sword directly.

But it is not pointing to the sky, but falling to the ground below.

The ground shattered, and a glimmer of light appeared.

The majestic sword edge revealed a touch of majesty at this moment.

"Beast, do you really think that my Sword Sect has no savings?"

A touch of breath emerged from the peak.

Weird smell?

Or is it the smell of the new avenue?

Or something in between?

"The complete preserved half-style swordsmanship..."

The green-faced jade beast in the sky narrowed its eyes slightly and stared at it, leaving only such an indifferent word before finally moving away.

Only the ruined mountain peaks are left.

The green-faced jade beast was extremely fast, and with the token in his hand, the blood-red dazzling light naturally came to him.

But he didn't care at all, and his eyes were even full of joy.

Wisps of extremely fine "aura" were absorbed by him from all directions between heaven and earth, and finally merged into his body.

The green beast trembled slightly at this moment. He held the token tightly and his expression became happy and joyful.

Even if this aura is just a drop in the bucket compared to the past, it's just a drop in the bucket.

But that was what he longed for most.

How many years.

Ever since he had to abolish all his 'spiritual energy', give up his former power, and choose to integrate into this world, he could no longer feel any of this aura.

How good, how good, this feeling.

The spiritual energy seemed to turn into hazy smoke at this moment.

There has been a saying since ancient times that the spiritual energy is like smoke, and the purple energy comes from the east. With each exhalation and inhalation, it turns into two long rainbows like mist and returns to the tip of his nose.

This is the method of returning to the cage and breathing in and out.

Only ancient practitioners like them, who have deeply studied spiritual energy, can master such advanced techniques.

And I haven’t been in contact with spiritual energy for a long time, and I breathed it again after many years, and my body and mind were obviously trembling.

The spiritual energy seemed to take shape at this moment.

Suck, sniff, sniff...

The green-faced jade beast sucked crazily.

The green-faced jade beast was completely drunk.

Even my lungs felt a little itchy.

"High-end goods, this token of high-end goods, cough cough cough, it's just that this method is a bit untraditional, uh cough cough cough..."

The green-faced jade beast put the token on its face, opened its mouth wide, and sucked it in while puffing out smoke.

He was completely intoxicated at this moment, and he didn't even notice the figure appearing on the horizon.

The person who carries the token will emit a blood-red dazzling light.

The dazzling light spot was clearly visible thousands of miles away.

Prey, or hunter?

Positions can change at any time.

Such is the case at this moment.

The green-faced jade beast finally woke up from the vomiting. His pupils were blurred and bloodshot at the moment, but he finally looked gloomily at the two figures in front of him.

The green-faced jade beast's expression was a little solemn and alert at first, but then it turned into a contemptuous sneer again after seeing the person clearly.

"Who do I think they are? It turns out they are two ants from later generations. They are blind guys who are blocking the way of my emperor!"

Along with its voice, the originally clear sky became gloomy at this moment, and there were faint lightning and thunder in the sky.

The green-faced jade beast was a little surprised in his eyes. Is his magical power so powerful?

But it soon realized that even a little bit of "spiritual energy" made his magical power different from before.

Looking at the dark clouds with lightning and thunder in the sky, Zuo Qiu Liang looked a little frightened.

Is this the cultivator who survives from ancient times to this day?

How can he get such terrifying supernatural powers just by doing random things?

If he were alone, even if he had entered the Seventh Realm... he would probably retreat immediately.

but……

"Senior, look..." Zuo Qiuliang bowed slightly to the front and said respectfully.

A man in black robe was standing quietly in front of him.

The black robe covered his entire body, and even his face was hidden in the darkness.

Sometimes, seeing such a familiar black robe from behind, Zuo Qiuliang would be a little dazed, as if he saw his former master.

Of course, the master who was sent away by himself was not even one ten-thousandth of the senior.

The eyes under the black robe were always on the token in the hand of the green-faced jade beast. After staring for a while, he gently swept across the hideous but crazy face of the green-faced jade beast.

The cultivators of the last era...

Monsters?

It's normal. The lifespan of the monsters is inherently longer than that of humans. When they all give up their power and cultivation, the old things that survived must be the monsters who live longer...

As for the thunder and dark clouds in the sky?

"No problem."

The black-robed man stepped forward silently.

The green-faced jade beast also let out a roar at this moment, and the thunder fell in response.

This was a magical power he had been preparing for a long time, and it even carried a trace of spiritual power.

This was a magical power that ordinary practitioners could not use at all.

The thunder represented the power of heaven, and the power in it even frightened the green-faced jade beast.

The black-robed man did not dodge or avoid.

Why?

Because the thunder was not falling on him at all.

The green-faced jade beast screamed and fell from the sky, his eyes full of shock and death.

Why would the magical power he used turn against himself?

No, it was impossible.

He sent down another thunder.

However, the target of the thunder was still himself.

Two thunders came to the world, and the roar that erupted crushed all the floating clouds in the sky. In the huge explosion, he almost lost half his life.

Why...

"Are you confused?"

The black-robed man looked indifferent, and finally lightly outlined with his fingertips.

He spoke indifferently, with a cold tone.

"You remnants who live in the world don't seem to be very strong."

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth...

Five illusory figures appeared behind the black-robed man.

The five elements turned around.

It was almost exactly the same as the magical skills of the Five Elements Sect, and...stronger and more perfect.

The third thunder in the sky fell in response.

The green-faced jade beast was completely dead.

And the token was picked up by the man out of thin air. He was about to hold it in his hand, but then he frowned slightly.

Did the beast put the token in his mouth and suck it just now?

Tsk.

Thinking of this, the black-robed man threw the token behind him and gave it to Zuo Qiuliang.

Zuo Qiuliang was full of surprise, and he quickly took it and bowed to the other party again and again, with respect in his mouth.

"Senior, you gave me this thing, what about you?"

The two of them came here just for this token, but the other party actually threw it directly to him...

Zuo Qiuliang was surprised and happy, and at the same time there was a deep complexity in his heart.

If the master had been more generous to him in the past, why would he do this...

The black-robed man did not turn around, but just shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the red rays in the distance.

One, two, three, four...

Six red rays in total.

Including the token on his side, there are seven.

Fortunately, he can find another one.

Facing Zuo Qiuliang's question, he said after a long time.

"You are her disciple."

Zuo Qiuliang's expression paused slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he lowered his head to cover his eyes and said respectfully.

"Thank you, senior. I will never forget your kindness in my life... I don't know your name, I will repay you in the future."

The man was silent for a while before responding lightly.

"Five Elements."

Five Elements?

The other party's answer made Zuo Qiuliang stunned.

The senior's name is Five Elements? And his master founded the Five Elements Sect...

No, it is said that the master is not the first generation of the sect master...

This origin is so deep.

Thinking of this, Zuoqiu Liang hesitated for a moment, and then spoke again.

His voice was full of inquiry and testing.

"Five Elements Senior, since we have arrived in Dayan, I wonder when we will go to find Ye Wuyou..."

Ye Wuyou and Luo Qinghan have always been a thorn in Zuoqiu Liang's heart.

Or rather, it is Luo Qinghan...

Zuoqiu Liang is now in the seventh realm, and has completely mastered the Five Elements Sect.

But...

Luo Qinghan is still alive.

In the huge Five Elements Sect, who doesn't know the name of Luo Qinghan?

Before, whether it was strength, fame, or appearance... that woman was much better than him.

Zuoqiu Liang didn't even announce the death of his master.

Because Qinghan didn't die, Zuoqiu Liang couldn't rest in peace.

However, in the face of his inquiry, Five Elements just responded indifferently.

"Are you in a hurry?"

With a slight look of surprise, Zuoqiu Liang quickly denied it.

"That's not the case. I just remembered Master's daily teachings. Those scenes seem to be still vivid in my mind. I can't forget them..."

"And my junior sister Qinghan colluded with Ye Wuyou and got together. It was obviously him who killed Master. I really can't accept it..."

The black-robed man named Wuxing listened quietly with an indifferent look, and finally said only one sentence.

"There is no rush for this matter. Luohe will open soon. This matter is more important."

It is obviously more important to step into Luohe than to seek revenge.

The benefit that the Lord of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land can bring to his practice is far beyond people's imagination.

Thinking about it, he smiled indifferently, "If Ye Wuyou is really as capable as you said, he can surpass the Seventh Realm, then he should have a share in the opening of Luohe. We will deal with it together by then, so why bother to find him ”

"And if he can't even enter Luohe, it only proves that he doesn't have the ability. Then..."

Wu Xing's voice paused slightly, and then he smiled lightly.

"Killing him is easy."

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"Kid, how about I teach you a magical sword technique in exchange for this token in your hand?"

A middle-aged man in a gray robe half-crouched down with a smile on his face and spoke gently to a child at the entrance of the village.

He carried an old long sword on his back. There was no decoration on the hilt, but an old hemp rope.

The child looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him warily, but did not respond. Instead, he shrank the token into his arms, sniffed, and made a milky sound.

"Mine, I picked this up."

"What's yours is yours. I can teach you a sword technique, a very powerful sword technique. How about exchanging it?"

"How powerful?"

The man in gray robe was helpless and just wanted to respond, but then he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the sky.

There were a few uninvited guests.

Even though the words were far away, they still reached his ears.

"Hey, this token is actually in the hands of a doll?"

"Tsk, it saved us a few people from sticking together. Now we have to think about how to divide the tokens."

"Let's do this. I will hold this token first. I am the strongest. I will use the token to absorb some spiritual power first, so that I can be stronger. Then I will help you get the rest of the tokens. Everyone must be Can get the token.”

"Huh? You can also say this? Then why don't you let me take it?"

"No, why can't we give this token to everyone and absorb the spiritual energy together?"

"this……"

The various arguments reverberated in the sky, the sound was like rolling thunder, and the people in the village looked horrified and panicked.

Because those are all monsters.

Demons live longer than humans.

Among so many practitioners from ancient times, only the man in gray robe is human.

The children in front of him were also frightened into silence.

The man in gray robe withdrew his gaze, fell on the child again, and smiled.

"Just keep an eye on it."

The long sword behind him has been unsheathed.

After a while, the sword returned on its own.

Those terrifying and ferocious demons had fallen heavily to the ground from high in the sky, and the ground was shaking.

Several monsters from ancient times were killed.

"Are you awesome?" The man in gray robe smiled and stretched out his hand.

But the child burst into tears.

He couldn't understand the swordsmanship, he could only see the mud of flesh and blood that fell to the ground and spread out in all directions.

The gray-robed swordsman paused for a moment, his expression stiff.

But in the end, he got the token.

But it doesn't rely on superb swordsmanship or words.

Instead, he traveled dozens of miles and exchanged two beaten rabbits for two meat buns.

His swordsmanship is not as good as Roubaozi.

The man in gray robe was walking with his sword in the air, and his speed was not very fast.

He looked at the hard-won token in his hand and sighed inwardly.

"The next step is to wait for this blessed land to open..."

"I feel really guilty that the remnants of my sealed practice are still here today..."

"The world has changed greatly, but it has not become worse as expected..."

"Whether there is spiritual energy or not, people still live the same life, but there are less disputes. At least the practice is no longer so harsh. Everyone can practice. It is no longer like in the past, where talent determines death at birth, and people are divided directly. Isn’t it better to be a top-grade, medium-grade, or low-grade person if you have qualifications?”

"It feels like none of the bad things I expected happened..."

He stepped on the sword in the clouds and kept talking to himself, but his eyes kept sweeping to the ground under his feet, watching the busy lives of people.

There was a flash of sword light in the sky.

The gray-robed swordsman retracted his gaze, raised his eyes slightly, and looked toward the clouds ahead.

There is a girl in white walking with a sword.

There was another woman dragging behind him.

But it was Lu Caiwei and Qu Wuyi.

Ye Wuyou had the Shinto skills to leave first, but their speed was slower after all.

The man in gray robe simply ignored Qu Wuyi.

Perhaps he was a fellow swordsman, so he looked at Lu Caiwei silently.

Are they practitioners of later generations?

My cultivation level is good, but I don’t know how to use my sword...

Are you here for the token in your hand?

This is also inevitable.

The Luohe Order represents disputes, and neither the practitioners in this world nor the remnants of ancient times will let this opportunity pass them by.

The gray-robed swordsman sighed silently, but then he felt some expectation in his heart.

He looked forward to the dispute that would ensue.

I wonder how far the sword cultivators of later generations can reach.

However, the girl in white's eyes fell on him and she just nodded slightly.

Sword light passed by.

Did not stop.

The middle-aged man in gray robes looked stunned for a moment, and then there was surprise in his eyes. He suddenly turned back and looked at the sword-wielding girl who was already walking away into the distance.

There was a trance in his eyes for a moment.

The gray-robed swordsman frowned slightly, and an extremely blurry image flashed in his mind for a moment, but then it dissipated.

I don't know why...

Something looks familiar.