The "Zhi" formula of "Restraint" in Taixu Divine Strategy is enough for Shen Lian to see through most of the spells and magic formations in the world. The "One Qi Xuanyuan Formation" of Chunyang Dao Palace is indeed superb, but it is still It cannot be hidden from Shen Lian's discernment.
No matter how they thought, they never guessed that Shen Lian's background was much bigger than they imagined. Although Tianhua Continent has ten sects of Taoism and a profound foundation, the Qingxuan Taoist Sect is not far behind. Even if you look at the real Tianhua Continent, you may not be able to find a few Taoist secrets that can be compared with "Taixu Divine Strategy" .
As the leader of the Qingxuan sect, Shen Lian is one of the most distinguished figures in the Yuanzhou cultivation world. If even this magic circle can stop him, it will only make people laugh.
These strange rocks, giant trees, weeds, and vines are actually transformed by vitality. If they are slightly disturbed, they will turn into various monsters and attack those who enter the formation.
Shen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu were not afraid of attacks at this level, but they would not disturb the formation and cause trouble for themselves.
The power of this formation does not lie in its attack power, but because it is based on the mountains and has a wide spread. At the same time, it uses the inspiration of the mountains to deploy according to the trend and seize the fortune. It is in line with the true meaning of Taoism and the principle of the nature of all things.
On this point, Shen Lian was quite appreciative. It seems that the so-called Chunyang Dao Palace is by no means an idle name.
Chao Xiaoyu also has a way to invade this formation, but he is determined not to stroll around in a relaxed and calm manner like Shen Lian. Even if he is not careful, he may alarm the other party.
She originally thought that the gap between herself and Shen Lian was not that big, but now she was confused again. Shen Lian, who had not yet reached the final step of the nine realms of cultivation known as the "Breaking Delusion Realm" by Xuanmen monks, gave her a feeling of ocean-like and unfathomable. Feel.
This incident did not make Chao Xiaoyu depressed, but further stimulated her hidden competitive spirit.
Shen Lian seemed to be walking casually with Chao Xiaoyu, but in fact the two of them were moving very fast. They had already walked for about thirty or forty miles, when Shen Lian suddenly stopped and stood on a huge rock.
Chao Xiaoyu said: "We have arrived inside the formation?"
Shen Lian smiled and said: "It should be, it seems that we are not the only ones who broke in."
"It seems we came at the right time." Chao Xiaoyu smiled sweetly.
Shen Lian first looked at the plants around the giant rock. Most of them were wisterias, which were coiled around the bottom. Occasionally, clear springs flew out from the rock peaks. From time to time, two or three animals were seen passing by underneath.
It means that this place is the place where Zhong Ling Liu is beautiful in this area.
Based on Qi sensing alone, at least six monks practicing different techniques passed by. They were all highly skilled in Taoism and left very few traces.
If it weren't for Shen Lian's mastery of heaven-reaching skills and the miraculous power of Taixu's divine strategy, it would have been difficult to discover. At the same time, fifty miles away, there was a trace of sword intent, like the cold smoke on the river, curling up and carrying a bone-chilling chill, looking down at all the living creatures here.
From this wisp of sword intent, one can know the master's swordsmanship, which is probably unfathomable.
Generally speaking, among the monks in the world, the sword cultivator in particular has the strongest attack power, and is also the least like a cultivator. This is because other monks seek immortality, but the sword cultivator only regards life and death as nothing. No matter what obstacles are ahead of him, I Ever since he slashed through it with a sword.
This aspect is evident from his senior brother Chen Jianmei.
Although Shen Lian is a strong swordsman, he is not a swordsman because he does not have that kind of temperament.
Chao Xiaoyu also felt it and frowned.
Shen Lian said calmly: "Go over and have a look."
Chao Xiaoyu nodded slightly, her plain skirt fluttering, and she and Shen Lian followed a gust of breeze and went there. Here is a shallow stream, mixed in the rocks, occasionally passing by the bushes, bumping into the giant trees, passing by, causing a lot of water splash, and then flowing down gracefully.
The water and rocks interact with each other, and the sound is beautiful, just like the music of nature, which shows the joy of the mountains and rivers here.
When they got here, the two people dropped down and walked forward slowly.
At this time, Chao Xiaoyu noticed the figure hanging on a giant tree ten feet away in front of him. His chest was pierced by two swords and he was hanging on the trunk of the giant tree. The two long swords are shining with light, one black and one white, alternating with each other.
Chao Xiaoyu hesitated and said: "This is the male and female sword of the male and female Taoist priest. How come it is here?" Yifen lightsaber.
This swordsmanship contains the ultimate principles. Once it is used, it will have thousands of changes, which is difficult to resist. I heard that this person got an elixir and achieved the fourth transformation of the elixir. He is very famous, but based on his grade, He is also approaching his 800th birthday.
Looking towards Xiaoyu, I could see clearly the face of this person. It turned out to be a male and female Taoist. But she couldn't see why the male and female Taoists would be injured by their own swords.
Shen Lian didn't even look at it and continued walking forward, but his steps slowed down a little. As he walked up the stream, he saw a compass on the bushes, its light dim. Then there was a piece of clothes hanging on the branches and leaves of the bush.
Shen Lian recognized this compass, which was called Huangquan Flying Needle, because there were three hundred and sixty-five orifices on this compass, corresponding to the sky. As long as the magic power was activated, flying needles condensed from Gengjin essence could be released from the orifices. The needle, at one time, stimulated hundreds of flying needles, like a violent storm, and the Gengjin essence was so sharp that it was irresistible. In the end, the person who got the needle had no choice but to die.
There have been monks with acupuncture skills who have relied on this Huangquan Flying Needle to kill Huandan monks, which shows how powerful this magic weapon is. Even so, it seems that the owner of the compass is in trouble.
When the two of them went further, they saw a huge body leaning against a boulder. From one side of the body, there was a deep sword mark, and the flesh and blood inside turned black and yellow. The place next to it was actually... Lying down without any blood, this man was huge, like a little giant.
He is much taller and stronger than the common man who is as strong as an iron tower. From the characteristics of the flesh and blood of his wounds, it is enough to tell that the Taoist secrets practiced by this man are one of the few in Xuanmen that can compete with the power of the Buddhist Vajra - Giant Spirit Xuan Gong.
It is said that after practicing this method to the end, one can develop a giant spiritual body with infinite strength. It can lift mountains and split rivers. Its power is not inferior to the Buddhist Vajra Body. In ancient times, there was a violent flood. Because it was blocked by high mountains, the floods could not be drained into the sea smoothly, so the floods spread everywhere. The locals suffered terribly, which alerted a nearby spiritual master. This master was also born in the human race, and he was also trained as a master. After obtaining the body of the giant spirit, he moved the mountains overnight and saved the creatures in that place.
For this reason, there are still temples of giant spirits in some places to enjoy the incense on earth.
Of course, this man's giant spirit mystical skill is not great, but it should not be underestimated. After all, he has practiced it to the point where his flesh and blood are black and yellow. Even though he does not have the ability to shake mountains and mountains, his divine power and physical body are so strong that it is difficult for ordinary monks to conquer them. Its beheading.
Moreover, there is another characteristic of Juling Xuan Gong, that is, those who practice Xuan Gong will naturally condense a very refined and pure divine energy on their body. As long as the divine energy is not extinguished, no matter how serious the injury is, they can survive, unless The opponent's attack was so powerful that he was wiped out in the blink of an eye along with the energy, making it impossible for him to escape.
Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have practiced this skill, because the practice is difficult and involves countless pains. Before becoming a giant spirit body, the lifespan of a mortal will never be more than 150 years old.
I'm afraid that once this person dies, Xuan Gong will be extinct, which is indeed a pity.
Chao Xiaoyu blinked his beautiful eyes and said thoughtfully: "With the abilities of you and me, it would be a bit reluctant to kill three such powerful monks in an instant. This man's swordsmanship is really terrifying."
At this point, there is no doubt that the blade used is the owner of the cold smoke-like sword, and it is most likely the senior sister mentioned by the two disciples of Chunyang Dao Palace.
Such swordsmanship is truly terrifying.
The further we go, the thinner white fog gradually begins to appear, and the air becomes very cold. Even Shen Lian and Chao Xiaoyu feel a little cold.
This was not caused by any magic circle, it was just because of the breath of the sword that caused the cold mist to grow here. Because of the natural injection of vitality, it showed a cold side, so both of them felt 'cold'.
The white mist gradually thickens, covering up streams, giant trees, and rocks.
There is a little sunshine coming in outside, and falling on the cold white mist, it feels like a dream, like a fairyland.
Unknowingly, we arrived at a high cliff. There was a large space here. In front of us was a pool of water with a small opening. The water slowly flowed down. The stream on the mountain also came from here. As for the water, it leaned against the cliff. , suspended with rushing waterfalls.
By the pool, stood quietly a woman in a red dress, not deep red, but light red or pink. Cold clouds and smoke were floating beside her, and a small green mink-like beast curled up at her feet, seemingly unconscious. Not awake.
Shen Lian's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could see the hairs on many faces of outsiders, but he couldn't really tell what this woman looked like.
If you concentrate a little, your mind will naturally wander.
Chao Xiaoyu raised a finger, and the deep mysterious light broke through the white fog, allowing the woman in the pink dress to fall clearly into their eyes. Her dead fingers are much more powerful than before.
It's just that the force of the fingers can disperse the cold smoke, but it can't eliminate the sword intent that spreads here.
The woman's eyebrows are slightly curved, like two crescent moons. She has an oval face, and her skin is as white as fine and delicate as cold jade. Her slender figure stands in the distance, like a cold and refined plum blossom.
The autumn water of a river is filled with cold smoke, and the water shadows are as bright as practice.
Such a poem suddenly came to Shen Lian's mind, and it was very suitable for the temperament of the woman in front of him.
"Wushengzhi, are you a saint of the Jiulian Secret Sect?" The woman in pink dress looked very proud and looked at Chao Xiaoyu with indifferent eyes.
He smiled at Xiaoyu and nodded at the same time as a response.
"Then who are you?" This time the woman pointed to the slender jade finger, and the direction was naturally towards Shen Lian.
"Xian Shen Lian, the girl is the senior sister of Chunyang Dao Palace. What is her name?" Shen Lian asked.
"Jiang Hanyan."
"It's a nice name, and please put your finger down. I don't like people pointing at me." Shen Lian said with a smile.