Taoist fast crossing

"Use the most basic sword technique." A slender sword appeared in Shen Lan's hand, like a piece of scattered moonlight, soft and clear.

"Yes." Si Qingyan saluted respectfully, and a long sword took shape in her hand.He doesn't use swords often, and this sword is also ordinary, just the most regular shape.Since ancient times, outstanding swordsmen have their own styles, and so is the Taiyi Palace. Every elder has a different sword intent, and each sword has a different shape.Now Si Qingyan's style has not yet formed, only the simplest sword weapon has been conjured up.

The sword, the weapon of murder.

The specific usage depends only on the sword holder.

Point, stab, hook, pick, wipe, scratch...

Under the most basic moves, Si Qingyan and Shen Lan played with vibrancy.Soon, Shen Lang stepped up his attack, and his moves didn't change much, but Si Qingyan had a bit of a hard time coping with it.

In the Taihuan space, the physical fitness and mana value of the two are the same.

With the same move, Si Qingyan was overwhelmed by Shen Lan.

"I'm going to be serious."

Shen Lang gave a big greeting in advance, and his whole temperament suddenly became sharp and bewildering. Every sword was strange and tricky, making it impossible to avoid. One second, it was a stab, and the next second it was replaced by another move. .

It is still the simplest trick, and it has infinite uses in his hands.

Si Qingyan suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was not a sword, but a wooden stick, and the swordsmanship he had learned before was not a swordsmanship, but a child's play house game.He has been alone for too long, even though he has lived in the world for a long time, he has not carefully learned any skills that he does not understand.Seeing such a stunning swordplay suddenly, unspeakable joy rose in his heart.

It turns out that the way of swordsmanship is also so beautiful, with so many changes, endless light and shadow, it seems that it has something in common with the way of refining weapons.

"Do you want to learn?" Shen Lan turned his sword into a finger when he approached Si Qingyan, and lightly tapped Si Qingyan's forehead with a serious face.

Si Qingyan nodded.

"After learning our line of swordsmanship, you will become a swordsman in the future. The sword is with the people, and the sword is destroyed and recreated. The soul does not die, and the swordsmanship lasts forever."

"There will be many difficulties and obstacles along the way, are you really willing?"

"I am willing."

"From now on, you can't kill disciples of the same lineage of the Taiyi Palace, unless they are traitors, can you do it?"

"can."

"Your cultivation is improving too fast, and I'm afraid you will surpass me soon... It is not appropriate to accept you as a disciple. My master Xiguang Daojun has already ascended, and today I will accept you as a disciple on his behalf. You will call me later Senior brother is fine."

Shen Lan displayed a portrait in his hand.In the painting, the man in the red dress is fierce and dazzling like fire. He looks up to the sky with his sword up, his posture is arrogant and unruly, and his smile is also extremely elegant.

"It's enough for you to pay him respects once, we don't talk about those empty etiquettes."

"I've seen the master, I've seen the brother." Si Qingyan bowed respectfully, and he was relieved.Since it is the way of learning from the predecessors, it is necessary to observe etiquette, and it is naturally better not to bow three times and kowtow nine times.

Now, he became Ye Fufeng's master and uncle.

"We don't have any good things, they are just some materials, which you can use to forge the natal spirit sword in the future."

The Supreme Elders were very satisfied with Shen Lan fooling Si Qingyan into a sword cultivator.

Now, Si Qingyan is bound to the Taiyi Palace, so there is no need to worry about him being abducted by seductive monks from other sects.

"Okay, let's start practicing."

Shen Lan's eyes are raised up, and when he smiles, the arc is very attractive.Dangerous and enchanting, very different from the usual dignified appearance.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Si Qingyan's heart, and in the next second, sword lights crisscrossed him, and he was impaled.Although it won't die, it feels weird to be pierced.

"Let me teach Junior Brother Qingyan, my trick is particularly subtle!"

"Fart! Let me go first! I'm the oldest! Get out of the way, you all!"

"I'm about to ascend, I have the highest cultivation, I can't compete with you in the future, let me..."

"I am the official senior brother of Junior Brother Qingyan, so I should be the teacher." Shen Lan also scrambled among them.

"Come one by one, don't grab it!" The elder Taishang who shouted this sentence rushed towards Si Qingyan with his sword while the others were in a daze.

"I..." Si Qingyan wanted to protest and struggle, but every time he had no chance, he could only fight back wildly with his sword.

terrible!I want to learn knives from Sang Li!

I regret!

Just teach me, why do you guys go together!

The only consolation is that even if they go together, the elders are very organized and never attack the same place.

"The first thing we sword repairers have to learn is not swordsmanship, but life-saving."

"Did you know? Every time they encounter an enemy, they have to kill the sword cultivator in the crowd first. Because the sword cultivator is difficult to deal with, they can leapfrog the battle, and they also unite and help each other. As long as they kill the sword cultivator, the remaining monks will be at the mercy of others." slaughtered sheep."

"Both the magic weapon and the elixir will be damaged. The sword cultivator can't die. He himself is the sharpest weapon."

"You will soon be familiar with various fighting styles, and you will also be able to learn some techniques, hold on, Junior Brother Qingyan!"

During the fierce battle, Si Qingyan could still hear long passages praising sword repair.

Although what they said made sense, he always felt that these elders were deliberately looking for an opportunity to beat him up. Unfortunately, he had no evidence.

……

"The Taoist battle will start tomorrow, and I have signed up for you as a teacher. You are the foundation building Dzogchen, and you should be able to get the ranking. This time you will fight under the name of Xiao Qiang. After you break through the golden core, you will become your original appearance. Restoration The elixir of skin color is also prepared for you by the teacher, after you get the reward and break through the retreat, you don't have to keep the current state."

Lingyue took the storage bag handed over by Xiao Qi, nodded silently.

"Can you complain about being a teacher?"

The new apprentice has always been well-behaved and obedient, which made Xiao Qi feel a little guilty.

"Master's kindness is as important as a mountain, and I can only feel grateful. This disciple is dull and has not made any contribution to the sect. I am ashamed of my master's teaching." Lingyue was telling the truth.Once she accidentally discovered that Xiao Qi was being beaten by the Supreme Elder. At that time, the Supreme Elder said that Xiao Qi did not know how to teach his disciples, and Xiao Qi did not beg for mercy. The teaching of good talents and beautiful jade is abolished and should be punished.The elder also said that he should teach the newly recruited disciples well, so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

Lingyue suddenly understood why Xiao Qi seldom met her, but always silently prepared everything she needed for her cultivation.

She redoubled her efforts in cultivation, and once again pushed her previous thoughts to the bottom.Breakthrough is the most important thing, everything else is floating clouds, the most important thing now is to get some rankings in the Dao battle.

"What did you forget, do you still remember your mission..."

An illusory voice resounded faintly in the depths of Lingyue's heart.

"I want to participate in the Taoist battle, and strive to be No. 1." Lingyue replied firmly.

"No, no, have you forgotten your true destiny? There are so many outstanding men? Have you forgotten what you said?"

"I've said it all, I want to be No.1 in the Foundation Establishment Period!" Lingyue repeated it patiently.

The voice in her heart stopped speaking.

"How is it possible, why do I have inner demons? When will I be able to kill this thing, it will affect my cultivation too much."

Lingyue muttered, opened the storage bag, found the elixir with the effect of clearing the heart and calming the mind, and poured a whole bottle into her mouth, feeling much more at ease in an instant.

Cultivation is really joyful, she wants to be so carefree and happy for the rest of her life, without plotting against anyone or being plotted against.

Thousands of miles away, in a gorgeous palace.

Yi Le knelt and sat under the throne in the center of the hall.He stared deeply at the woman on the throne, with complicated and sad eyes.

"It wasn't like this before, when will you wake up?" Yi Le moved gently, combing her long hair, with infinite affection in his eyes.

It was a woman in red gauze, plump and vivid, with creamy skin, beautiful color, and black hair like clouds.She is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, although her eyes are closed, she is plump and moist, as if the whole body is condensed with the fragrance of rouge, only seeing a piece of exposed jade arm, her heart is shaken, and thoughts of infinite beauty arise.

There are a little peach petals between her eyebrows, representing her fallen true spirit.At this time, the petals have completely darkened.She didn't die because of the dimmed petals, but her body was slowly turning into jade. At this speed, she would soon turn into a jade carving.

"Who told me to be of the same race as you, I can't just watch you die..."

Yile lightly tapped her mouth, drawing out a stream of dark gray blood, which melted into the imprint of peach blossom on her forehead.

The body that was about to be transformed into jade returned to the vitality of a living person, full of flesh and blood, the woman murmured something, Yi Le leaned over to listen, and felt very uncomfortable after hearing it clearly.

"Master..."

She read those two words very softly, tenderly and affectionately.It has nothing to do with love, but depends on it to the bone.

"Is human cultivation really that good?" Yi Le stared at his hands in a daze.

Those hands turned into gray mist and returned to normal.

"The master of the palace has been in seclusion for decades, but he hasn't come out yet, and the saint has disappeared. Is our Palace of Bliss about to fall?"

"Don't say such depressing words, we still have Son Yile."

"Other sects have gone to Taiyi Palace, and some demon sects have also gone. If the palace master didn't retreat, maybe we can go too."

"Is Xianwang really as magical as they say? I want to try too..."

"Don't think about it, there is no need to think about it, our place is too far away from the Taiyi Palace, even if we buy jade charms, there will be no signal."

The peach blossoms were shining outside the palace, and several blissful palace maids with big breasts and thin waists were discussing the latest hot topics. Their young faces shone brightly in the light, like peach blossoms in early spring, blooming on the branches.

Yi Le looked at the face of the woman beside him, staring carefully.

It's not the last moment to wake her up.

……

In the anticipation of countless sects, the Taoist war finally arrived.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to my Taiyi Palace. You have come a long way and have worked hard all the way. A few gifts are not enough to pay tribute."

The elders who had not retreated used their sword intent to evolve a cloud and rain, which fell from mid-air, reflected golden light from the sun, and landed on the hands of the monks who reached out to catch it.The sword intent of a high-level monk is condensed in a small raindrop, which can be comprehended and refined, and can be thrown out to save life at critical moments. It is not against the sky, but there are a lot of them. It is especially suitable for coming to participate in Taoism. The juniors who fought.

"Thank you senior."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

After some courteous words, Si Qingyan followed behind Shen Lang, arriving late.

Countless pairs of eyes turned to Si Qingyan.

ah!The boss is out!

Elder Si seems to be in a bad mood, as expected, we guessed correctly, the group of bad old men in Taiyi Palace are very bad, Elder Si is really injured and didn't tell us yet!Looking at his face, it was so pale, without a trace of blood, it was so painful that he was suffocating.

"Shen Lan has met fellow Taoists."

"This is Si Qingyan, the deputy peak master of Qifeng of Taiyi Palace, and also my fellow disciple."

Shen Lan and Si Qingyan greeted guests from many sects.

Everyone was smiling on the surface, but secretly scolded Shen Lan, the old fox, for being quick.Not long ago, he was an ordinary elder who joined halfway, but now he has become a fellow apprentice, how cunning!No one can get the slightest benefit!