In the extreme killing intent, the entire stone ground became extremely silent, only Xu Ziqing's suspicious voice rang, breaking the silence.
Xu Ziqing didn't notice the changes in the surrounding environment. He turned his head and fixedly looked into the distance.
On the far east of the horizon, a white shadow is approaching extremely fast with boundless murderous intent. The endless pressure is as heavy as the ocean, dense as mercury, extremely surging and vast, making people look daunting!
It was so easy to determine the gods, and the cultivators could see clearly.
It was a man over eight feet tall, wearing only the most common plain clothes, long hair draped, and not half decorated. But despite this, he appeared to be stronger and more terrifying than those of the martial arts who wore luxurious vestments and equipped with countless magical instruments.
At this time, he was being wrapped in a very strong murderous and sword aura, which made people first pay attention to his cold aura and terrifying sword pressure when they saw him, instead of ignoring his sculpted cold appearance.
Under everyone's attention, the plain-clothed man stepped into the void and came steadily, stepping forward several miles in each step, not much time, it was almost before his eyes.
His back is straight, and his whole body reveals a kind of violent will, just like a sword that soars to the sky, with infinite sharpness, stands boldly and pierces the sky!
"That's the cloud of Wuling Immortal Gate!"
"Isn't this fierce god in retreat? Why did he come out suddenly!"
"Wuling immortal gate Yunyu? No one is seen on the Tianlong list..."
"Even he has never heard of it. I want to come soon to get started. Watch him!"
"... That's the sword intent!"
"He actually came with sword intent! Isn't that the essence of sword intent? And this kind of sword intent..."
"Hmph, if you accidentally meet him on weekdays, just run away!"
Under Yuan Ying, one cannot walk in the void of a physical body.
When the man in plain clothes approached, the monks naturally understood that under his feet was not nothingness, but an extremely mysterious sword consciousness. After swiping with the divine sense, you can see two sword-shaped objects there, which seem to be tangible and intangible, and it is difficult to detect.
It is Jianyi.
If you want to watch for a while, the soul will be shaken, and the released divine consciousness will also give birth to a sudden pain, it turns out to be crushed by the sword intent!
What a domineering sword intent, what a cruel killing intent! It was not merciful at all!
The monks suffered a loss, they were all depressed, and they did not dare to release their spiritual sense to spy.
Everyone who has heard this person's statement thought: The cloud of the Wuling Immortal Gate is really as rumored!
The plain-clothed man came with sword intent, walked down in midair, and stood in front of a young man in a green shirt.
At this time, the cultivators remembered that this person had called a name before, as if it were... Xu Ziqing? This boy, could it be Xu Ziqing? What kind of relationship is between him and Yunxun, which actually allows him to come out here...
Therefore, before Xu Ziqing was aware of it, his name and surname had already been taken care of by many monks.
Xu Ziqing was full of doubts and shock at this time, and completely forgot about the things around him. He saw the familiar person walking motionless, his eyes full of stunned.
What exactly is going on? He hurriedly sank his consciousness into the storage ring, only to see a friend in white clothes sitting clearly on the stone platform in the darkness, but who is this now
The man in plain clothes stood still and said, "Follow me."
Xu Ziqing blurted out to answer "Yes, Brother Yun", and immediately shut up, hesitating: "You... Brother Yun?"
The man in plain clothes nodded: "It's me."
With such a tone, such a breath, every move, they are clearly friends.
If there is any difference, it is probably that this person's killing intent is several times better than that of a friend. If he had not been used to the aura of a friend, I am afraid that under such sword pressure, he would already be suffocated.
Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, suppressed his doubts, nodded and said, "Brother Yun, please lead the way."
The man in plain clothes immediately condensed his sword intent under his feet, reached out his hand to catch Xu Ziqing's arm, and pulled him up. Then he turned around again, the sword intent had risen suddenly, and went away.
The sword aura in mid-air is vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent is like the water of a cold spring, bulging in the whole body.
A faint cyan glow appeared on Xu Ziqing's body, and she was caged together with Zhonghua on his shoulders. He picked up the true yuan and stood right behind the man in plain clothes.
Although he is still falling into the clouds at this time, he is much more sober because of the determination in his heart. Therefore, the thought flashed in his mind, he suddenly tapped his forehead, and whispered softly: "Well, I forgot Axin Xiandi and other fellow daoists!"
Just listen to the man in plain clothes in front of him saying coldly: "Someone will meet him."
Xu Ziqing was relieved after hearing this.
Although I don't know why, this "Brother Yun" obviously knows A Xinxian brother. Now that he has arrangements, he doesn't need to worry too much.
Let's talk about the other end.
Xu Ziqing followed the sudden, murderous white-clothed man with sword intent and left. Su Xin and the others couldn't greet him in time. In addition, it was difficult to speak under the pressure before, and he could only watch. When the person goes away, he can talk, but Xu Ziqing has been lost, and he can't help looking at each other, only feeling suspicious.
At this moment, a handsome young man in a yellow robe suddenly jumped from the head of the cloud. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old in appearance, but his cultivation was not beyond the reach of the foundation-building cultivator's divine sense.
If you want to come to this person's cultivation base, at least it is above the Huayuan period.
I saw the yellow-robed boy grinning and said: "I am Wuling Immortal Gate Shocking Leifeng Du Xiu, and you will follow me at the same door. I don't know how many people have any plans?"
Su Xin and the others had planned to go to Wuling Immortal Gate to try their luck. They were a little hesitant when they saw Xu Ziqing left. At this time, they were relieved when they saw the yellow-robed boy. Now that I have seen the people in the Wuling Immortal Gate, I don't need to consider whether to search for it, and try it. If it fails, I will make another plan.
The rest of the sect people who were somewhat interested in these people also looked back when they saw the moiré pattern on the shoulders of the yellow-robed boy. Such as these second-grade sects, they would not use the spirit boat to attract people's eyes and attract disciples like them. Now that the Wuling Immortal Sect is here, these talents with fairly good qualifications are naturally out of their turn. So no longer look at it, but look at the rest of the small world geniuses.
Diao Zimo heard the words "Jingleifeng" and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Senior Du, does Shingleifeng follow thunder method?"
Du Xiu was slightly surprised when he heard the words, looked at him up and down, and smiled: "Exactly. I think you are also practicing thunder method. If you have outstanding aptitude, you can't be my junior."
Diao Zimo put a big stone down in his heart. He originally thought that the school of immortals was mostly all-encompassing, but now that he was convinced, he was relieved. He turned his head and looked at each other. The monks even looked at the power of the Wuling Immortal Gate and were very excited. They all nodded and said: "I am waiting for the intention and want to worship the Wuling Immortal Gate. I don't know what Senior Du can do. allow?"
Du Xiu didn't have the arrogant face of many high-ranking monks, and his temperament felt a little bit of escape: "I think you have a good aptitude, so let me try it. If it works, I will stay. "
The monks heard that they were all happy in their hearts, and they replied: "Thank you, Senior Du for your accomplishment!"
Du Xiu smiled again, waved his sleeves and rolled up the person, also flying away.
This familiar "universe in the sleeve" was used, and the monks trapped in the sleeve felt that this feeling was so similar to the former Tang Wenfei Tang, is this Senior Du also a real Jindan? Thinking like this, followed by a glare, he was already shaken out of his sleeve.
Standing on the ground under his feet, it was not a smooth and hard place. On the contrary, there was a sense of warmth. When the monks opened their eyes, they realized that they were actually standing on the back of a spiritual bird.
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The speed of the sword intent is like a stream of light, rushing for thousands of miles in only an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the things under his feet have stopped, and the shirt of the plain-clothed man in front of him flutters, but Xu Ziqing's sight is mostly blocked. After blinking a somewhat jerky eyelid, Xu Ziqing hesitated a bit, and leaned out his head from behind the Suyi man.
A few feet away, I saw a huge beast, flapping its wings, floating in the air.
It was draped with colored feathers, and when you looked at it, the huge body stretched hundreds of meters away, and it was extremely huge. If it weren't for Xu Ziqing's divine consciousness to release, just relying on her eyesight, I am afraid that she would not be able to see the end.
This spirit bird is extremely powerful, far above the many monsters and spirit beasts Xu Ziqing has ever seen. Its eyes are bright and green, like jasper immersed in water, which not only appears cold, but also makes people feel more transparent.
Xu Ziqing only felt restless on his shoulders, and his claws were scratching again and again, which almost made him feel pain. Xu Ziqing frowned slightly, and sent a thought to Chonghua's mind to soothe it.
Because there is a trace of Dapeng blood in Chonghua's body, if he encountered monsters and spirit beasts in the past, even if his rank was far better than Chonghua, it never reacted like this. But now this soul bird is irritated by seeing it again, but he doesn't know why it came
Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing blurted out: "Brother Yun, what kind of bird is this?"
As soon as I exported it, I felt it was wrong.
Although this plain-clothed man claimed to be the same person as his good friend Yun Li, he was somewhat entangled in the fact that his good friend in the ring was still there. But this person gave him the same feeling as a good friend, making Xu Ziqing quite familiar, caught off guard, and asked as before.
But the man in plain clothes replied, "This is Sifeng."
The king of thousands of birds is the phoenix, and the phoenix is the ancient sacred beast, and is as famous as the sacred beast dragon. However, the phoenix mates with ten thousand birds, and the descendant is Luan, who has the blood of the phoenix, and is a spiritual bird.
The descendants of the Luan Bird are also known as Luan from generation to generation. The phoenix blood in the body is passed down from generation to generation, and when it is passed down today, it has become extremely thin. However, if the phoenix blood in the Luan bird is stimulated, the Luan bird turns into a pseudo-phoenix, and its name is "Sifeng", which is what it is.
Chonghua has the blood of Dapeng, Dapeng is also an ancient beast, but a monster beast.
Peng is good at change. It is a kun when he enters the sea, and he is transformed into a penguin from the sky, with golden feathers all over his body. Its speed is extremely fast. Therefore, it is called "Kunpeng", also known as "Golden Winged Dapeng".
Kunpeng is fierce and feeds on dragons, and dragon and phoenix make good friends, so Kunpeng and phoenix are hostile to each other.
Now that the descendants of Kunpeng see the descendants of Feng, and Sifeng is far stronger than Zhonghua, Chonghua will naturally have such a restless performance. And even though Sifeng was powerful, when he saw Zhonghua, he also seemed a little unkind.
Hearing this explanation from the man in plain clothes, Xu Ziqing understood.
There were a few people sitting cross-legged on that Sifeng’s back. They were all young men with long stature and refined temperament. Their cultivation bases were all above the foundation, and there were one or two invisible. However, their momentum was inferior to that of the plain-clothed man, Xiu It must be between the foundation and the transformation of the element.
When the few people saw the man in plain clothes appear, their expressions changed, and they quickly said "Brother" and let their way out.
The man in plain clothes didn't say much, he moved slightly and pulled Xu Ziqing to stand under Sifeng's head and neck.
Xu Ziqing only felt a loose shoulder, but Chonghua flew up, flying fast in the sky. It turns out that it doesn't want to be carried by Sifeng, so Sifeng certainly doesn't want it to stand on its back.
The plain-clothed man let go and sat cross-legged.
Xu Ziqing paused when he saw that he was so familiar, and sat opposite him.
The plain-clothed man glanced at him lightly, opened his hand, and said, "This thing is tied to your hair."
In his palm is a length of bamboo joints, which are as thin as fingers, light blue in color, shiny and smooth, like polished jade.
Xu Ziqing was startled, then a little flustered.
Is this, is this a meeting ceremony? He never prepared it, how good is this...
He took the bamboo joint, only felt that his tentacles were cold, and he took advantage of it. He loved it, and was a little uneasy. In a hurry, he also stretched out his hand, rustling out many very thin grass stalks in his palm, woven into a two-foot-long hairband in the blink of an eye, it was also light blue, and it looked very pure.
After finishing the knitting, Xu Ziqing sent the hair band forward, and said nervously: "This thing will tie your hair too."
The plain-clothed man took a meal, and then went around behind him, Qi middle section tied his long hair. Then he said: "You too."
Only then did Xu Ziqing react. He was disturbed by the gang wind before, and he was already disheveled and demeaned. This person who looks like Brother Yun should be reminding this... He suddenly felt calm, his face turned red, and he hurriedly pulled up his hair with bamboo knots.
After that, the two were silent, and the embarrassment that had just disappeared gradually, so quietly facing each other, it made Xu Ziqing feel as if he had returned to the small world before.
Not long after, there was another light breeze, and Xu Ziqing saw a yellow robe boy standing on Sifeng's back with a flower. As soon as he flicked his sleeves, he released several men and women. It was Su Xin and others.
Seeing these fellows, Xu Ziqing relaxed, knowing that this yellow robe boy was what the plain-clothed man said.
The yellow-robed young man went to the exposed bamboo knots in Xu Ziqing's hair without any comment, and then glanced at the plain-clothed man sitting opposite him, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible. But he quickly turned his head, and said to the few cultivators who had just stood firm: "You wait for me to come, don't go over there."
Su Xinyuan wanted to say hello and inquire about Xu Ziqing, but when he heard the reminder from the yellow robe boy, he noticed that the sword aura was cold and the killing intent was strong, so he suppressed it. I thought, I'd better settle down in the future, and then go find my son and ask for questions!
So a few people looked at each other, and they were all taken by Du Xiu to sit down with a few strange cultivators.
After sitting down, everyone first introduced each other. Then Du Xiu shook his hand, and he already took out a piece of jade bi, and said with a smile: "A few of you will test the spiritual roots first, so I can explain to the sect."
Everyone recognized this jade bi, and Tang Wenfei used it to test the spiritual roots for them, but it was a little smaller. Therefore, they are all familiar, so I have come to test them one by one.
There were only eight people in total, and the test came from extremely fast, and soon after they were done, they would return the jade bi.
Du Xiu put away the jade bi, and said in amazement: "There is actually a single-spiritual root of fire! The rest are also full of double-spiritual roots, not bad, not bad."
Seeing Du Xiu's reaction in this way, Su Xin and others felt a little uneasy and asked, "I wonder if I might be in the eyes of seniors..."
Du Xiu smiled and said, "Diao Zimo is the dual spiritual roots of water, fire and fineness. In thunder method, there must be these two types of spiritual roots. With Diao Zimo's aptitude, he is indeed the best among those who learn thunder method. If there is nothing wrong with the character, my Master’s Shocking Leifeng would definitely be very welcome."
When Diao Zimo heard this, his expression was slightly relaxed: "Thank you, Senior Du."
Seeing that Diao Zimo has settled down, the others are also a little nervous.
Just listen to Du Xiu saying again: "Su Xin is a single Huo Linggen, with excellent qualifications, and he can get started after testing his character. As for the other people... Ordinary people need to enter my fairy gate, there are three assessments that need to be completed."
Everyone listened with bated breath.
Du Xiu said: "The first is to test the spiritual roots, and I have already done it before. You and others are the dual spiritual roots, and Zhuo Hanyan, Ran Xingjian, and Luo Ho have the foundation and cultivation skills and are qualified to enter the inner gate; the second test If you can pass the character, the three of you will be in the inner door. If you can’t, you can only go to the outer door. The third is the comprehension test. In addition to the test of the character, the three of you have this key. Pass. You can enter the inner door if you pass, but you can go to the outer door."
When he said this, he smiled again: "However, there are many officials and elders in the door. If you can get the eyes of those who hold the real power, you can not go through this encounter."
Hearing what he meant, Su Xin asked suddenly: "My fellow Taoist..." He quickly glanced at the "ice and snow".
Du Xiu smiled and nodded: "That person who is a newcomer who is in charge of criminals and who is also a real authority can introduce one person to start. Your Taoist friend Xu Ziqing, you want to join them Xiaozhufeng."
At this time, Zhuo Hanyan said: "If you want someone to recommend, is there a disadvantage?"
Du Xiu's eyes were applauded: "If the spiritual roots are unsuccessful and the disposition is uncertain, it's okay to raise the inner sect, but if you do something that is unfavorable to the sect, you will have to bear the responsibility of the person who introduced it."
This number of referrals was originally just a commendation given by the sect to those who have real power to do things.
Having said this for a while, everyone finally understood a lot of things, and they also had some insights in their hearts.
Immediately, he became curious, and when Du Xiu was so approachable, he asked more questions.
Su Xin's temperament is the most outspoken, and he immediately asked: "Senior Du, since they are all of the same family, why didn't you allow me to wait and talk to Brother Ziqing?"
Du Xiu didn't think he was disgusted, and just smiled and said, "Don't talk about you, just look at me and a few juniors, and I have never been tortured with Na Yun."
Su Xin said strangely: "Why is this again?"
The rest of the people are also quite interested. The Yun Si Xing is indeed a huge power, but this Senior Du is also extremely powerful, more likely to be a real Jindan, but why is he so evasive
Du Xiu shook his head and sighed: "Well, you are so talented, most of whom can enter the inner door. If so, I might as well say that I know you. The Yun Si Xing is a sword repairman, and the sword repairman has always been more powerful than ordinary monks. But it doesn't make people scared. It's just that the swordsmanship practiced by Yun Si Xing..." He paused, and there was a bit of fear in his voice, "...but it is a merciless killing sword."
Everyone was shocked: "Relentless Killing Kendo?"
Just listening to this name can't help but feel an extremely ominous feeling in my heart.
Du Xiu smiled bitterly and nodded: "It is the merciless killing kendo."
"This kind of swordsmanship is the most terrible. It requires countless killings and endless killing intent to comprehend. People who practice this kind of swordsmanship do not recognize them, are ruthless, heartless, fearless and fearless, have no joys and no worries, and share emotions. Neither is in his body. He set the rules of killing according to his mind. Anyone who offends will be killed without mercy. So he can't easily provoke him, otherwise he will kill you if you go to heaven and earth!"
When he heard this, the cultivators shivered involuntarily.
Before, she dared to glance at Sifeng's head and neck, but now she sits with her eyes closed, not daring to peep at will.
Du Xiu's words did not stop: "Although this ruthless killing sword is the most terrifying of many swordsmanship, it has a flaw that has made it very few people have practiced it for millions of years."
The cultivators were anxious: "What is it?"
Du Xiu said: "When the moon is full, you will lose, and when the water is full, you will overflow. But ruthlessly killing the sword, cultivate the ruthless sword intent, ruthlessly to the extreme, it is sentimental. If you want to achieve this, you must have a little sentiment in the thousands Regardless of what kind of friendship it is, you need to turn this sentiment into a spiritual platform so that you won’t be fascinated by the killing."
But as everyone knows, if you want to practice the ruthless way, you have to get rid of all emotions, but how can you be sentimental? The heart of the monk who mercilessly kills the sword is like a rock, indestructible, and cannot be shaken. The killing intent is extremely strong. If you are not careful, you will be fascinated by the killing intent, and even if you are not fascinated by it, as long as you can't be ruthless with emotion, even if you cultivate to the extreme, it will only be the peak of the Yuan Dynasty. Out of the shadow of the virtual pill, but never able to achieve the golden pill. Can't go further in life!
It is also because of this that this kind of extremely strong kendo discourages many monks.
Ran Xingjian spoke a little on weekdays, and couldn't help asking at this moment: "Then Yun punishes him?"
Du Xiu sighed: "He is exactly a monk at the peak of the Huayuan period. He has been in this state for more than ten years, and now he is considered to have formed a virtual pill image. Xu Shiyun's natural temperament is related to this. The way of congenialism, not only advances extremely fast on this way, but also comprehend the sword of merciless killing!"
Even in the big world, there are very few swordsmen who can comprehend the sword intent, let alone the terrible sword intent of the sword, which is really indispensable!
Su Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's the case, after all, Yun Si Xing is limited by his cultivation base..."
Du Xiu shook his head: "You don't know, I have a peak of punishment in the Immortal Gate of Wuling, where those who violate the rules of the gate are responsible for the execution of punishment. If there is no strong cultivation base, you can't enter it. Under normal circumstances, At least you must be a real Jindan before you can apply."
"Although Yun Si Xing is a virtual pill cultivation base, he has dozens of golden cores in his hands, so he has become the only executioner whose cultivation base is below the golden core." He smiled more and more bitterly, "I have it. Jin Dan’s mid-term cultivation base, but I don’t know if he really fights with him, he will have a chance of winning."
Speaking of this, Du Xiu glanced at the young man in green shirt sitting opposite the man in plain clothes, and said: "Your fellow can get along with Yun Sixing like this, which really surprised me..."