Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

Jue Chen lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "It will come when it is due."

"Stop talking to me like that," Mo Qianxun said irritably, "We rushed here all the way, and it's fine if we don't let you directly enter the Taiping Sword Sect, but let us wait at their door? Really developed , Don’t take us little characters in your eyes!”

"Amitabha," Jue Chen recited the Buddha's name, "Donor Mo, the poor monk has already said that if you are interested in that opportunity, you can contact them yourself, and you don't need me to be the setter."

"boom!"

Mo Qianxun slapped the table hard, and said sarcastically, "Master Juechen, you may not have thought about it at all? Then you follow me all the way—"

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Mo Qianxun and Jue Chen fell silent and turned their heads together.

I haven't seen Qi Ran for nearly two years. His handsome appearance is the same as before, but his temperament is slightly mature. At first glance, he looks like a youth. His slender body is outlined by a brocade white robe woven with golden cloud patterns. The white jade crown replaced the headband, and tied his long hair into a free and easy ponytail.

Mo Qianxun blinked his eyes, this time he said sincerely in surprise: "Qi Ran-jun, what level... have you reached? We didn't even notice that you had arrived at the door!"

Qi Ran sighed, pretending to be disappointed and said: "If I hadn't been a little higher than you, I wouldn't have been able to hear your argument just now."

"Amitabha! Mr. Qi Ran, you misunderstood. Donor Mo has indeed been talking about the ancient artifacts that will be born in this world all the way, but the poor monk..." Jue Chen quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"Don't need to say much," Qi Ran's voice cooled down, "You guys contact me and Gu Zongzhu at this time, and your motives are very strange. Unfortunately, since I have listened to you, the two of you—please go back. , The current situation is special, forgive us Taiping Jianzong for not entertaining guests for the time being."

During the eye contact between the three, Mo Qianxun raised his hand, and suddenly released the white civet who was the most sympathetic partner with her, "Qi Ran, I just want to witness the birth of the artifact with you, just take it with us at that time." , you don’t want to do anything with your hands—”

Qi Ran swiped the rushing civet back with a palm, turned around and was about to leave, Mo Qianxun and Jue Chen shot at the same time, obviously trying to block Qi Ran's way.

"Bang!——" The three strands of spiritual power clashed, smashing the doors and windows of the private room to pieces in an instant, but failed to stop Qi Ran from leaving.

The civet that had fallen heavily let out a scream at this moment, and vomited blood as if it had suffered an internal injury. Mo Qianxun stood there and hesitated for a few moments before turning around to treat the wound for the civet.

She touched the spot where Qi Ran hit the civet just now, and quietly put a jade slip into her storage ring.

At the same time, after Yu Jian left Linsang County, Qi Ran galloped in the direction of Taiping Jianzong.

Above the undulating forest, his speed was so fast that he almost reached the point where he was close to the stage of cultivating the gods. It didn't take long for the two monks who followed him to show their whereabouts in the rapid sound of breaking through the air.

When there were only a dozen miles away from the gate of the Taiping Sword Sect, Qi Ran turned around without warning, and a moon white long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"boom!"

The frost flowers all over the sky, accompanied by the sharp sword energy, swept towards the two chasing people like a huge wave hitting the shore.

"Zi la——" There was a piercing noise as the weapons clashed.

These two people were wearing thick bamboo hats and ordinary black robes that couldn't be seen, and they were using very common ordinary spirit swords in their hands.

Qi Ran squinted his eyes, did not give the two people time to breathe, and immediately followed up with several combos.

Under the scorching sun, he played one-on-two with no effort at all.

A look of surprise flashed across the faces of the two who were chasing. They thought it would be no problem to join forces to take down Qi Ran. They are all in the middle stage of transforming gods, so it stands to reason that they should be easy to catch.

However, every blow of Qi Ran did not exceed the level of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but every time it seemed to have the ability to predict, it happened to intercept their chance to counterattack.

After dozens of moves in a stalemate, the two finally showed their flaws. The pure Buddha power poured out, and they simply stopped pretending. It was also a change, and the coordination between attacks was obviously several times more consistent.

Qi Ran chuckled: "He Shi and He Feng, two eminent monks, did not expect that you would be labored in this encounter?"

He Shi was the one holding the Zen stick, and snorted coldly when he heard the words: "You have good eyesight! Since you have recognized the two of us, you must know which venerable is leading us here! This time, We are not going to take any of your lives, but just want to take you back to have a face-to-face talk with my venerable."

"Us?" Qi Ran backhanded He Shi and He Feng's joint attack, "Do you want to invite me, or Gu Zongzhu? Well, you don't think that you two can treat me together. Sovereign take it with you?"

He Feng's temper seemed to be more irritable, "Of course it's Gu Lingxiao! Please go back, can you count your words?!"

Qi Ran laughed when he heard this, "Interesting, everyone should know that Sect Master Gu is already in the early stage of transformation... He was able to leapfrog to challenge the stage of transformation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, if you don't send an early stage of fusion, Are you looking down on him?"

His words made Shi Hefeng's chest heave up and down—the initial stage of fusion!Where in this world are there so many initial stages of integration?

Gu Lingxiao's entry into the country is really against the sky. When he spent a lot of money to take pictures of many spiritual herbs that help transform the gods in Muyuanlou, although everyone knew that it was only a matter of time before he advanced to transform the gods, most of them guessed and gave him seven. After eight years of hard work, he should be regarded as highly respected, but he never expected that at the end of last month, the news of Gu Lingxiao's advanced transformation into a god spread all over the world.

Coincidentally, the vision of the ancient artifact appeared near the Taiping Sword Sect immediately after.

He Shi slowed down his voice and said: "Sword Burning Snow, you really have some strength. Although we can't tell the winner right now, you should know in your heart that if you really want to entangle, you will definitely not be able to win. It's better to notify Lingxiao Xianjun to come here as soon as possible, so as not to waste time."

Hehe, seeing that he couldn't go away after being kidnapped by force, he started lobbying, right?

Qi Ran pretended to hesitate for a while, and then said: "It's not because we don't give face to Zen Master Xu Ning, it's because Gu Zongzhu can't get away—you know that the vision is now more than ten miles away. In the mountain range, almost half of the powers from the cultivation world gathered, all of them came from the stage of transforming gods, and behind each of them, there might be one or two of them quietly hiding in there..."

Qi Ran said, thinking that these two Buddhist cultivators are quite smart, so he found a bamboo hat to cover his head and face, otherwise he could guess from their expressions, whether there are any of the two fusion monks hiding nearby now. That Xu Ning, "What's more uncertain is, what if the ancient artifact is born this afternoon? In this situation, tell yourself, is it possible for Gu Zongzhu to escape?"

Having said that, He Shi Hefeng simply withdrew tens of feet straight away, and talked to Qi Ran far away: "How can the birth of the divine weapon be so calm? No matter how you say it, there must be fluctuations in the aura of heaven and earth first! If your Sect Master Gu is worried, why don't we Just set a time and place around here, don't worry, it won't delay you for long!"

"No need," Qi Ran said with a smile, "thank you Zen Master Xu Ning for your kindness. To be honest, you are not the only one who came to us for business negotiations—" It is not only the right who put their brains on their old friends. Jue Chen and Mo Qianxun are Buddhists who are close to the water.

It's just that Taoism and the aristocratic family of cultivation are even more shameless. Those who want to take the way of coercion have already made a move on Shangguan Ran, Murong Huan and others. Zen master, all he wants is to catch Qi Ran and his deities.

As for their purpose - they all want to "negotiate" with Gu Lingxiao to jointly obtain the artifact.

In this matter, Gu Lingxiao's factor can only be ranked second, and Chu Qing is the key.

If the artifact itself does not have a birthing artifact spirit, and after it is born, it will have to rely on all the masters present to grab it—then who the hell can snatch the Lord of Qingqiu?

Rather than going head-to-head at the end, before the situation is clear, try to find a way to negotiate with Gu Lingxiao and the others.

Qi Ran estimated the time, and continued slowly: "We have already reached an agreement internally. If the divine weapon in this world has no spirit, if Senior Chu can get it, then it will belong to him personally. If he doesn't get it Now, the rest of us won't force it. After all, as the saying goes, it's a crime to conceive a jade! If you hand it over to any of us, you won't be able to protect it."

He Feng couldn't help but said: "Then what if there is a weapon spirit? Or is it like the Xuanyuan Sword that only responds to Gu Lingxiao?"

It's no wonder they think so. The theory of luck is mysterious and mysterious. Until the last moment, no one knows whether the coincidence will really happen.

This situation is actually what Qi Ran and the others are worried about.

He and Gu Lingxiao are already Taoist couples, and Gu Lingxiao also knows that there is an unspeakable mysterious power in Qi Ran. In the past two years, although Qi Ran was unable to express his anxiety carefully, it did not affect them to reach an agreement and try their best to avoid Feisheng related opportunities.

What Qi Ran said to these two Buddhist cultivators was half true and half false. Donghuang Zhong and Gu Lingxiao really didn't want it at the moment, but they couldn't fall into the hands of uncontrollable forces.

It's like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

They are surrounded by dangers, not to mention Chaoyin behind the scenes. Xuanzhen, Fengxuan, Ziyi and other righteous forces who participated in Jianzong's extermination of the sect in the past, when the world was in chaos, they were still in a stalemate with the evil way, and they had no spare power to deal with Taiping. Jianzong made a move, but if the artifact fell into their hands, once they helped them reverse the situation with the Demon Dao, they would probably stretch out the butcher's knife at them if they changed hands.

The same is true for Buddhism. Although they have always been neutral, who can guarantee whether they will stand on the right side in the future?

and so……

There is still a need to force.

"Qi Ling," Qi Ran said slowly, looking at the sky from the corner of his eye, "We think, if the Qi Ling is--ah! In that direction, could it be that the divine weapon is about to be born?!"

He Feng and Shi were stunned for a moment, and before they had time to suspect that Qi Ran was cheating, in the blink of an eye, a sky-covering glow engulfed the entire southwest sky with tremendous momentum, and the long wind howled , the colorful clouds are changing, like a fairyland illusion in the precarious.