Taoist

Chapter 17

When Yun Mo entered Jindan for the first time, he excitedly wanted to try flying with the sword.

Stepping on the sword unsteadily, Yun Mo didn't dare to breathe.

"Brother Lingyuan, I saw that it was very easy for you to use the sword for the first time! Why can't you come to me?"

Ling Yuan didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and flicked it.

A little inspiration hit Yun Mo's back.

Yun Mo stood up straight at once, and looked at Ling Yuan with some grievances, "Brother Ling Yuan, why did you hit me?"

Lingyuan glanced at him, "Stand up straight, with the center of gravity downward, and concentrate on your spiritual thoughts."

Then he paused, and said: "Just try a few more times."

Yun Mo insisted on flying with his own sword, but he didn't want Ling Yuan to take Huangfu Song with him.

He insisted on pulling Huangfu Song to stand with him.

The flying sword went up and down for a while, and there were various special effects of rolling and swinging in the middle from time to time. Huangfu Song was really scared so that his face turned pale.

I was afraid that I would be thrown off by Yun Mo if I was not careful.

He also didn't care about face, bowed his body and hugged Yun Mo tightly, and yelled, "Fellow Daoist Yun Mo! Slow down! I'm going to fall!"

The high-altitude wind was too loud, and Yun Mo didn't support the aura, Huangfusong felt that his face was about to be blown out of shape.

Lingyuan was right next to Yun Mo, looking at the two with some amusement.

At this time, a magical treasure spirit boat flew over, Ling Yuan originally wanted to remind Yun Mo to pay attention,

However, at the next moment, it was unknown whether the spirit boat was on purpose or not, but it bumped straight towards them.

Ling Yuan frowned, and instantly pulled Yun Mo and Huangfu Song onto his spirit sword, avoiding the impact of the spirit boat.

A frivolous-looking man wearing a magic treasure spirit clothes, with his chest half exposed, appeared on the spirit boat with a wine glass. The somewhat provocative Chong Lingyuan and the others raised the glasses in their hands,

"Is the reaction fast!"

He thought they would be hit by the spirit boat, what a pity!

Yun Mo was suddenly pulled over by Ling Yuan, and hearing this man's provocative words, he immediately realized what had just happened.

The anger came up immediately, "What do you mean?!"

Zhu Xiuheng raised his eyebrows, "It's not interesting, I just think it's fun."

Yun Mo has never seen such a shameless person, "You!"

Huangfusong noticed the logo on the spirit boat, and whispered to Lingyuan: "I have seen this man before, he is the only son of the current owner of Chiyan Palace, his name is Zhu Xiuheng, Chiyan Palace has always acted as he pleases, rampant Wuji, this Zhu Xiuheng is the best among them, we'd better avoid it."

Lingyuan naturally knew this person, but he didn't expect to meet him so early in this life.

He pressed Yun Mo's shoulder, preventing him from making a move, and there was a coldness in his eyes that had never been seen before.

"Zhu-xiu-heng!" His death in the last life, and all the things Yun Mo encountered later, are all inseparable from this Zhu Xiuheng!

Zhu Xiuheng threw the wine glass aside casually, and said with a smile: "It seems that this beauty also knows me! How about it, come up and have a drink with me?!"

In the words, he actually regards Lingyuan as a plaything that can be entertained at will.

Yun Mo was in a hurry, and immediately rushed over to beat up this brazen apprentice, but was suppressed by Ling Yuan again.

"Brother Lingyuan!" Yun Mo felt almost furious, "How dare he!"

He is such a cherished and cherished person, but he is casually used to make fun of him!

However, Lingyuan didn't seem to have heard Zhu Xiuheng's contemptuous words, and his expression did not change at all.

He whispered to Yun Mo, "Stay here and don't move."

The next moment, he was already in front of the spirit boat alone.

Zhu Xiuheng smiled, "I can't tell that the beauty is quite good..."

Before Zhu Xiuheng finished speaking, a long sword appeared in Lingyuan's hand, and he slashed at the spirit boat without hesitation!

The sharp sword intent quickly lowered the surrounding temperature, and the sea of ​​clouds seemed to be split in half. Zhu Xiuheng's face also changed instantly, obviously he did not expect Ling Yuan to strike so fiercely and decisively.

And just when the sword glow was about to touch the spirit boat, a transparent mask suddenly appeared above the spirit boat, separating the spirit boat from the sword glow.

When the sword glow landed on the mask, it only trembled a few times, but it was still as smooth as new.

Seeing that the defense had not been broken, Zhu Xiuheng immediately let go of his heart and sneered, "You are a little golden core, who gave you the courage to dare to challenge the Red Flame Palace? If you are willing to beg me for mercy..."

Lingyuan cut down with another sword.

The sword light was like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, and it fell on the light shield fiercely.

Zhu Xiuheng opened his arms and said triumphantly: "My spirit boat is a defensive mask set by my father himself. Let alone you, even the Nascent Soul has come. If you can't break it for a while, you should give up."

Ling Yuan has swung his third sword.

Zhu Xiuheng looked at the mask above the spirit boat with a smile, without any worries in his heart.

Beauty, he can understand if she has a strong temper. It's not like he hasn't seen this kind of thing before, but in the end it's not...

"Crack-"

Um?what sound?

I saw that there were cracks like spider webs on the originally smooth defensive mask, and it couldn't hold it anymore!

Zhu Xiuheng stared, and lost his voice: "How is this possible?!"

Huangfu Song also opened his mouth in surprise, "I didn't expect Master Lingyuan to be so powerful!"

Then he became worried again, "But this is the Red Flame Palace..."

Yun Mo snorted coldly: "Whatever the Scarlet Flame Palace, don't you see that this person is here to find fault today?! If we swallow our anger, I'm afraid he will only become more arrogant and domineering. This kind of scum in the cultivation world is just It should be taught a lesson!"

After the defense over there was broken, Lingyuan came directly to Zhu Xiuheng.

Zhu Xiuheng took a step back subconsciously, regretting why he came out alone today.

He is not very talented in cultivation, that is, he has a powerful father who forcibly used various elixir to pile him up to the Golden Core cultivation base.

Although he looks like a young man in his early twenties, he is actually in his 50s.

Zhu Xiuheng panicked for a moment, but then remembered the various formations on the spirit boat, and instantly calmed down again.

This little Golden Core cultivator dared to directly board his spirit boat, he really didn't know what to do!

He squinted his eyes, "You know my father is the master of the Scarlet Flame Palace, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage! You'd better think about what will happen to you if you offend me!"

While speaking, all the formations on the spirit boat had been activated, and Zhu Xiuheng also took out a magical bell, and looked viciously at the mausoleum that had already set foot on the spirit boat.

"Since you're here, stay here! When I abolish your Dao foundation, I will let you know what life is better than death!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiuheng's figure suddenly disappeared from the front of Lingyuan, and the entire spirit boat was instantly surrounded by fire.

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