Taoist fast crossing

Si Wujiu saw the butterfly in the previous life and was infected.

Si Qingyan checked carefully, but did not find the mark of Ming Die.

【It should be the Sansheng Order that washed away his imprint】

The system guessed.

Si Qingyan felt that the system didn't look like a system, but rather like the incarnation of a certain boss.In other words, the system is often replaced by big bosses, and a few words of explanation pop up.

Si Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

[The Token of Three Lives was passed down from ancient times and was cast by an unknown person who is proficient in the way of time and space. There are three pieces in total, which are the previous life, the present life, and the next life. What Si Wujiu got should be the present life token.The three tokens have their own functions and have long since been lost. 】

This system will look at people's eyes.

The order of this life is to make this life come back again, so the order of the previous life should be to return to the previous life, and the order of the next life leads to the future, or the next life?Six paths of reincarnation, mysterious and unpredictable.

After washing off the imprint, Si Wujiu still didn't get infected, is it because of the Three Lives Order, or because the Pluto Butterfly infection won't be re-infected after the infection is lifted?There is a chance to find someone who has been infected by the butterfly to try his hand.His red butterfly can be retracted freely, and the dark butterfly should also be able to. In fact, the possibility of the Three Lives Order is higher.

"Young ancestor, when are we going out? Also, do you want to tell my father? What if he still wants you to go to Tianzong?"

"Help it first, wait for two days, and get ready." Si Qingyan felt that he had to discuss this matter with Patriarch Si.For such a big event, the Si family had to be prepared, and had to hide for a while. Tianzong was an old man who was good at divination. There were too many people who knew about the black dragon, and sooner or later he would come to his door.

"Speak to dad?" Si Wujiu let out the biggest worry in his heart, and immediately felt relieved, he had a kind of blind trust in Si Qingyan.

"Speak." Si Qingyan was still hesitating, should I tell the Si family to go out and hide?

The gap between the emperor's realm and the emperor's realm is too large, and a hundred emperor's realms are not enough to beat the emperor's realm.Even if Tianzong's old man is dying, it's not something they can easily solve.

"Then I'll eat Patriarch Si too." Ao Wu chuckled.

Excellent temperament, appearance, such a smile, showing a bit wretched.

Patriarch Si, who was about to find his son, was swallowed by Ao Wu before he could react.Everyone looked at each other in Ao Wu's stomach.

"You bastards, scare me." Patriarch Si was quite frightened.The head of a well-behaved handsome man suddenly turned into a huge faucet, and the bloody mouth opened wide, and it was swallowed in an instant as soon as his eyes went dark.

As soon as he entered, he found that his own son of a bitch was showing a gloating smile, Shaozu also smiled a little, and the black dragon laughed very happily.

Si Qingyan first talked about Si Wujiu's prophetic dream, his tone was serious, and Patriarch Si became serious from his casualness at the beginning.

"Cangzhou still has to find a way to evacuate..." Patriarch Si thought of this first.

"Father, leave it to me." Si Wujiu couldn't bear it when he thought of that miserable life.Martial artists are human beings, and those who have not practiced are not human beings.In the previous life, the Si family also went, but Cangzhou was too chaotic, and it was not easy to take over the situation, so the chaos was not suppressed.

"Everything is hoped for next year. The Tianzong...doesn't dare to make a move openly, and the Si family also has family friends." Although the head of the Si family said so, he didn't think so in his heart.If that old immortal is really going to die, he will definitely spare no effort.

"If he dares to make a move, I'm not afraid. I'll send him on the road after exhausting my knowledge." Patriarch Si sneered.

There is also a gap between the emperor's realm and the emperor's realm. The strongest is undoubtedly the sword emperor and the like. He breaks all kinds of magic with one force, but the Tianzong is weak and weak.The Si family has been passed down for countless years, and the family style is very upright. When others encounter difficulties, they help others a lot. Over time, the family wealth accumulated is amazing. However, the Si family is not the kind of flamboyant and showy. It can be regarded as a first-class family, but it is actually hidden very deeply.

"I sneaked into Tianzong, no fault, you and Brother Long go to Cangzhou."

Si Qingyan felt that it was necessary to try the effect of the red butterfly on Tianzong.

"No, it's too dangerous."

Except for Si Qingyan, the other three reached a consensus.

"Brother Long, is there a way for you to make an avatar? I'll take a fake one to fool that guy, and see if I can make a fake Dragon Ball..." Si Qingyan had an idea.

Patriarch Si couldn't hold back, and almost laughed out loud, what did Shaozu think, not to mention, as long as he could hide it, it would be quite useful.

"The Dragon Clan has a secret method, but it can only be maintained for a period of time, and it cannot fight, and it is easy to reveal its secrets."

"How long can it last?" Si Qingyan asked.

"Three to five years." Ao Wu smiled.

"Enough." Si Qingyan and Ao Wu looked at each other, a strange light flashed in their eyes.

"What if this is discovered? Shaozu can't put himself in danger." Patriarch Si was worried.

"I have a way to save my life." As long as there is a red butterfly alive, Si Qingyan will not die.

Patriarch Si was still worried, Shaozu was still a child, how could he be in such muddy water.

"Incarnate outside the body."

Si Qingyan released another red butterfly.

Flapping wings, he flew into the hands of Patriarch Si.

"What kind of creature is this? It's a bit strange." Patriarch Si poked his finger and passed through the butterfly's wings.

It seems virtual and real, without any power, as if it doesn't exist at all, and it gives people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Companion spirit fire." As soon as Si Qingyan's voice changed, the red butterfly turned into a dark red flame, and the void was burned and distorted.

"As expected of the young ancestor!" Si Wujiu showed adoring eyes.

Ao Wu was not surprised. Ever since he crossed the catastrophe, he felt that Si Qingyan was a strong man with mysterious methods, no matter how amazing his skills were, it was normal.

"It's really a blessing for our Si family to have the young ancestor here." The head of the Si family smiled very proudly.

"Escape for your life is no problem. And we've known it beforehand and can handle it."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Si Qingyan also marked Patriarch Si.

If it weren't for the fear of accidents, and he couldn't control it in the end, he would still want to mark the entire Si family.

Now marked, is for the convenience of communication.Use the red butterfly to deliver a message without being discovered by anyone.If there is any accident, it can be resolved in time.It is more troublesome when the number is too many to remove.

"I'm going to Tianzong, Wujiu and Brother Long are going to Cangzhou, inform the Lin family in advance, don't be idle, go and look around, and write down any suspicious things." Si Qingyan felt that the soldiers were divided into two groups.

"It's better for me to show up than the child." The head of the Si family is a worrying person, what if the Lin family detains the child?At this moment, he has already forgotten that Ao Wu is a cultivation base of the imperial realm, and he can definitely walk sideways on Cangya.

"Uncle Ming, let Wu Jiu handle Cangzhou in advance, just to let him experience the experience, if not, you can come forward. The clan also wants you to sit in the town, first discuss with the clan to find a suitable place to move, if there is a fire next year, Just turn the Si family around. The common people are in trouble, and they can't take the whole Si family with them. Only by surviving can we do more things."

The head of the Si family's name is Mingshen, and Si Qingyan usually calls him Uncle Ming.

Si Qingyan's words were thoughtful, and Patriarch Si's heart immediately warmed up.The young patriarch of the Si family has always been regarded as half his son, and the other half is respected, and now he is very concerned. With so many people in the Si family, he finally has someone with a plan.

It is better to seek in the straight than in the melody.

Sometimes you have to be flexible.

Patriarch Si saw some meaning, and Shaozu felt dark in his heart.

"Young Ancestor, I will do as you say." Patriarch Si is also a bold person, with a cold and serious face and a lot of twists and turns in his heart.

The selection of the head of the Si family has always been this standard, and the head of the family has to deal with it, and the others can practice as they please.

The four of them exchanged glances with each other, feeling a little excited in their hearts.

"Emperor Realm is not easy to fool. There is a rare treasure in Buddhism called Beiye, which can cover up any spells. It just so happens that Jing Liuli is visiting recently, so I can talk to her." Patriarch Si quickly began to consider the details.

The younger generation should meet each other, it is best to learn from each other, verify what they have learned, and compete.The Buddhist family and the Si family have a good relationship. Si Qingyan had seen Jing Liuli's name in the Taiyi Ancient Realm long ago, but hadn't had time to see the real person.

After receiving the sound transmission, Jing Liuli will arrive soon.

She was dressed in a gray-white monk robe, with a very clean face, a little cinnabar between her brows, a pure and peaceful temperament, she was silent, and she had a sense of piety and compassion when she lowered her eyes.It is bald on the top of the head, with nine ring scars, and it looks like a monk.

"It was born like this." Jing Liuli didn't mind this at all when she saw Si Qingyan's eyes fell on her head with a light smile.

"Young Master Si, are you practicing swords?"

Shaozu is the name of the Si family, and the others are not Si Qingyan's juniors, so they wouldn't follow suit.When talking about Si Qingyan in ordinary chats, they would still say, the young ancestor of the Si family in Yazhou.

"practice."

In front of outsiders, Si Qingyan has always been reticent.

Most of the Si family members were like this, they looked silent, solemn, and reliable.

"I came here this time precisely to experience Master Si's swordsmanship."

Jing Ruri felt a little embarrassed.

"Please." Si Qingyan raised her hand.

The two went to the martial arts field together.

For the family of swordsmanship, the training grounds are extremely spacious, some are closed and some are open.Jing Ruri has no taboos, so the two compete in full view.

All of a sudden, those in the Si family's retreat, those who haven't retreated, the elders, the peers, and the juniors, all came.

Jing Liuli closed her eyes, her breathing was still steady.

However, Si Qingyan keenly sensed her emotions, she was excited.

How does Fomen fight?Do you use Foyin?Or is it a vajra or a purple golden bowl?

"Young Master, be careful."

Jing Liuli clasped his palms together and read a passage of Sanskrit. His whole body shone with golden light, and he quickly transformed from a young girl into a three-meter-tall golden arhat with strong muscles, a ferocious face, angry eyes, and clenched fists.

That's really a casserole-sized fist.

In an instant, the whole place was silent.

"Our saint is born with an arhat dharma body, which is most suitable for practicing Buddha's "Immortal Skill"."

The little monk who came with Jingliuli introduced it proudly.

Si Qingyan drew his sword, and a clear beam of sword light pierced through the air, pointing directly at Luo Han's chest.The onlookers could feel the sharpness of the sword light, and the sword was stabbed painfully.

The sound of gold and iron came, and there was a shallow white mark on the thick and strong chest muscles of the golden arhat, which quickly disappeared.

Everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with Si Qingyan's strike position, and even Si Qingyan didn't notice it.

hiss--

They all recognized the sword in Si Qingyan's hand, it was a rare long sword in the Holy Realm, with cold attributes and very sharp.

Under the limitation of cultivation, Si Qingyan can only display [-]% of the power of the sword, which is enough to kill the Dao Realm by leaps and bounds.

Even with the advantage of the weapon, he still couldn't cut the golden body open, and the white marks disappeared instantly.

How can this be a saint, she is clearly a Vajra Arhat.

"Don't hold back."

Jing Liuli's voice is still the same, gentle as water.

To be spoken out by a strong man is particularly against harmony.

In the past ten years, Si Qingyan has only practiced basic swordsmanship, and practiced every move and trial to the essence, mastering it thoroughly, and reaching perfection.The more I practiced, the more interesting the basic swordsmanship became, so I didn't learn powerful swordsmanship.All swordsmanship in the world comes from basic swordsmanship.

A man with a strong head is fearless.

Meet the enemy with basic swordsmanship today.

The sword is like frost and snow, every move and style is extremely concise.

The sword stabbed out flatly, but the angle was quite tricky.

Vajra Arhat's casserole-sized fist missed every time, and he didn't even touch the sword, let alone hit Si Qingyan.

Si Qingyan didn't learn light-weight exercises either, but she learned formations well, her body was strong, her speed was extremely fast, she landed with rules to follow, she was not bound by any moves, she moved as she wanted, and maintained a position that everyone could see clearly, but The speed that Jing Ruri can't keep up with.

Every time it landed at an angle where Jing Liuli could not attack, a light touch of the sword tip would leave a white mark.

It is also because Si Qingyan's moves may be simple, everyone can understand them, gradually, immersed in that leisurely rhythm, relaxed, easy to handle, like a trick, attracting Jing Liuli around.

This is a state of superb swordsmanship.

If you blindly pursue powerful sword moves, you will ignore the fundamentals.

No one spoke, they all watched the battle quietly.

The speed at which the white marks disappeared was getting slower and slower. The previous one did not disappear, and the next one happened to fall, blocking the recovery process.

It's not good to procrastinate like this, Si Qingyan didn't even use her spiritual power, all she relied on was the sharpness of the sword itself.

The more Jing Liuli fought, the more she felt that her defeat was certain, so she pushed forward with both palms and made a seal.

"Fumo—"

Seeing that Si Qingyan had no intention of resisting, Jing Liuli was about to stop when his whole body suddenly cracked countless fine cracks, like broken porcelain after air drying, shining brightly for a moment.

The accumulation of sword marks becomes more and more, and it can also smash the golden body of Arhat.

Jing Liuli regained her female body, her face was pale, and she clasped her hands together.After two breaths of silence, his face recovered, and his tone was calm and calm.

"I lost."

"I take advantage of the sword weapon, and the saint's body is extraordinary. I will fight again in the future."

Si Qingyan retracted her sword with a calm and polite attitude.

"Practicing with the saintess has yielded a lot, why don't we exchange ideas?"

Joruri nodded, understanding what he meant.This is something to discuss.The Buddhist kung fu method combines rigidity and softness, so she learned "rigidity", and today she has a little understanding of "softness". Sure enough, fighting is the best way to grow.