There was a chirp in the void, and Fang Yanying appeared behind Shen Lian, as if the void was a curtain, and after being pulled open, she appeared.
This is an extremely brilliant sword escape technique. The body is integrated into the sword energy, and it is extremely fast. Because of the characteristics of the invisible sword energy, once it is used, it disappears without a trace.
Fang Yanying said: "Uncle Master, I went to the mountain, met the mountain god, and wrote a letter of war on your behalf."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but think of the scene of going up the mountain. There was a young man in green robes standing on the cliff. The sky was filled with flying snow, and then the sound of swords sounded, and all the flying snow was absorbed by the sound of swords. The powder finally falls into the void and becomes fog, and when it drips, it becomes wind and rain.
If that's all, Fang Yanying can feel it herself. She is the invisible sword energy, and will be affected by the sound of the sword chant. The vibration frequency of the magic power will be consistent with the sword chant. There were no exceptions for the souls. It was as if the other party could turn her into a pool of blood mist by changing the frequency of the sword chant with a thought. She could not imagine that there was such a terrifying swordsmanship in the world.
"You heard the sword chant, can you see the Fallen Immortal Sword?" Shen Lian's eyes were leisurely, rising and falling with the weak water.
Fang Yanying recalled that he only heard the sound of the sword, but never saw the sword, and said: "Report to Uncle Master, I didn't see it."
"It's a pity, that is such a good sword. If you can defeat this sword, or be defeated by this sword, it will be a rare pleasure in life." Shen Lian turned around, smiled slightly, and the Five Elements Divine Sword hanging on his waist issued a Qingyin seemed to be dissatisfied with Shen Lian's words.
Since its birth, it has never tasted the taste of failure, and it never wants to know what it feels like.
Fang Yanying didn't know why her uncle knew that she heard the sword chant, but when she heard her uncle say, "I might be defeated by this sword," she couldn't help but get worried and said: "The mountain god said to me, 'On a full moon night, a sword will fly. "Xian', I've calculated, the moon will be full next, there are still twenty days from now, has Uncle Master found the longevity fruit?" Uncle Master's broad sleeves covered the bones of his hands, but with such incomplete How can the body fight a sword fight with the mountain god? At the top of the human world, the slightest influence may determine the outcome.
"It can be said that it was found, or it could be said that it was not found, because the longevity fruit is no longer a fruit, but a person." Shen Lian sighed.
"Human?" Fang Yanying didn't understand what this meant.
"The whirling tree is a treasure tree from the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, but the way it bears fruit is different from what we know. To be precise, the longevity fruit is a kind of 'retribution'. When it finally lands in the sea of suffering in the human world, it will be specific in a certain place. This living being has the "result of immortality" and will definitely become a Bodhisattva or even a Buddha in the future. I only understood this when I saw that living being. In the eyes of living beings practicing in the world, this person is more precious than all elixirs. , his flesh and blood is flowing with the power of retribution of the longevity fruit. If you eat it, demons can hope to become a great saint, Taoists can hope to become immortals, and Buddhists can hope to achieve the status of Bodhisattva. Even if I eat it, I can take a step forward in the Five Elements. It's better to compete with Chen Beidou," Shen Lian said with a faint smile.
"Where is that person? Is it difficult to catch him?" A strange look appeared in Fang Yanying's eyes. Even though she was kind-hearted, she could put aside these things when it came to life and death on the road. What's more, her uncle was so kind to her. If Uncle Master has some scruples, so she can bear all the sins and go to the underworld after death, and be cut into pieces with thousands of swords.
Shen Lian's smile faded, and he looked at Fang Yanying quietly and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. For the rest of the time, you can find a place to practice the great freedom and invisible sword energy that I passed on to you. , otherwise you won’t even be qualified to watch the game, and it will violate my original intention of bringing you to Zhongshan.”
Fang Yanying saw the resolute look on his uncle's face, so he had no choice but to say 'promise' and disappeared into the wind and rain.
The only difference between the Intangible Sword Qi of Great Freedom and the Intangible Sword Qi is the word "Great Freedom", but in reality they are vastly different. The three words "Great Freedom" come from Buddhism and have the most wonderful purpose of Taoism. Even if you only have a small success, you can still get some of the meaning of freedom and protect yourself in the earth-shattering decisive battle.
Shen Lian is not sure where his destiny will go in the future, so he can only try his best to cultivate a few cultivation seeds for the sect now. At this time, he misses Senior Brother Chen even more, because whether it is Senior Sister, Lu Shouyi, or Yan Bugui, they all It was just a temporary choice, definitely not Qingxuan's backbone.
Qingxuan now knows that apart from him, only his master can do the Dinghaishen Needle.
It's a pity that both of them may not be able to stay here for a long time, especially Shen Lian himself, who has made rapid progress and is by no means without trouble. He has already attracted the attention of the 'Tiandao'. Even after Chen Beidou's experience, I am afraid that he will still be here. There are more difficult tribulations waiting for him. He admired Lu Jiuyuan even more about this, how he could stay in this world for so long, continue to make progress, and come and go freely.
It's just that no matter how good others' paths are, they are not as sure-footed as the path he chose. Although Shen Lian admired it, he didn't envy it. He looked up at a certain place in Zhongshan and said in his heart: "You think so too, right?"
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Chen Jinchan followed Wu Zun, whether it was because he drank a bowl of dragon carp soup with Wu Zun, or because of Wu Zun's protection, no matter how steep the road up the mountain was, he could easily cross it, and there was a heat in his body. , endless life, giving him infinite strength to keep up with the Witch Lord who was walking leisurely in front of him, but he didn't realize that the frequency of his steps was consistent with the Witch Lord.
Zhongshan Mountain is very high, and you can't see where the top is at a glance. Fortunately, the mountain temple is not built on the top. Even so, Chen Jinchan and Wu Zun walked until midnight, and they could see the moon in the sky. A few days after the full moon passed, a crescent moon in the sky was as sharp as a knife, and it looked quite sharp. Even the cold flying snow revealed its water chestnuts in the moonlight.
Chen Jinchan, who had always been in a calm state of mind, became a little excited. After all, he was about to meet the mountain god. He was the most powerful person in the world and was in charge of the life, old age, illness and death of the creatures in Zhongshan Mountain.
His thoughts were flying like snowflakes, and then he suddenly took a step forward. The moonlight rippled, and he and Wu Zun were already on a flat cliff. The snow was so thick that even the thick clouds seemed to be within reach.
He didn't know that even if the temple was not on the top of the mountain, he might not be able to reach it in half a month just by walking. Just now, the witch master used a Taoist technique similar to 'shrinking the ground into an inch', and asked him to follow him first and adapt to the pace. Frequency, the method is cast last, and the destination is reached in one step without causing serious burden on his body.
The twists and turns will only be understood after he practices. Now he only sees a young man in a green robe sitting cross-legged on the roof of the temple. That is the place of faith for all creatures born in Zhongshan - the Mountain God.
There was a sword lying across his knees, and the moonlight slipped over his body like water, and then nothing extraordinary could be seen.