louisehourcade Chapter 351: A sword travels 30,000 miles in an instant. Yesterday, it was unknown in Zhongzhou, but
Chapter 351: A sword travels 30,000 miles in an instant. Yesterday, it was unknown in Zhongzhou, but
Chapter 351 A sword traveled 30,000 miles in an instant. Yesterday, Zhongzhou had no name for it. Today... it is praised
Zhongzhou, Yuxu Mountain.
"Although I know that your Qingyun Sect has a deep foundation, I am really surprised that a Taoist master like you who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage has quietly emerged."
In the Xuyun Hall of Yuxu Mountain, the head of Yuxu Mountain, Ji Qiushui, whose Taoist name is Red Maple Master.
While pinching the chess piece in his hand, he squinted at the mysterious guest of Qingyun Sect in front of him.
The sword cultivator of Qingyun Sect in front of him was wearing a long robe of flowing clouds with blue and white, and a seven-star mask on his face.
The mask was not gorgeous, but the seven-star pattern on the mask gave people an indescribable mystery.
Combined with the sword intent that seemed harmless, but actually contained a sharp edge.
Even though Ji Qiushui was not familiar with the man in front of him, he had never heard of the name of "Shangqing Taoist Master" before.
But he could also feel that this person was extraordinary.
After all, the person in front of her was not inferior to her in terms of cultivation.
If we take into account the amazing sword intent of the unity of heaven and man.
If they really started fighting, she would most likely not be the opponent of this mysterious sword cultivator.
Although Yuxu Mountain and Qingyun Sect have always had a good relationship.
They are two sects after all.
Therefore, even though the Shangqing Taoist in front of her has always been polite since he came to Yuxu Mountain.
But Ji Qiushui still made some attempts.
They seemed to be playing chess at the moment.
But in fact, it was a secret confrontation.
The only difference was that the confrontation between the two sides was not presented in the form of magic.
Instead, it focused on the chessboard in front of them.
"Well... I've thought a lot, I'd better play here."
Ji Qiushui said as he dropped the chess piece in his hand.
In an instant, the surroundings of the two people turned from spring to autumn, and a large number of bright red maple leaves floated in the air, which looked very beautiful.
But in contrast to the beautiful scenery, the flowers and plants around Xuyun Hall were withering rapidly.
The Shangqing Daojun opposite Ji Qiushui seemed to have not seen these.
He picked up his black piece and said calmly: "It is better to move than to be still. Keeping money... will eventually lead to nothing."
As he said this, Shangqing Daojun dropped the black piece in his hand onto the chessboard.
Da!
The crisp sound of the falling piece echoed in Xuyun Hall.
The next second, the originally calm chessboard actually underwent an amazing change.
The black pieces on the chessboard were seen emitting inky black smoke one by one.
These black smokes gathered together and formed a real ink dragon, hovering above the chessboard.
Under the influence of this real ink dragon, the autumn maple leaves around seemed to be pulled by some force.
The maple leaves in the air began to collapse one after another.
The boundless darkness began to devour the late autumn colors created by Ji Qiushui.
Ji Qiushui did not sit idly by.
She and the Shangqing Daojun in front of her have both integrated their own Tao into the chess pieces.
And her and the other party's identities have destined them to represent not only the two individuals at the moment.
It is the sects behind the two parties.
And the other party's words "If you guard your wealth, you will eventually lose it" are obviously hinting at Yuxu Mountain's current strategy.
There are situations about Wushen Mountain and even the distant Xiao Leiyin in Xishenzhou.
Yuxu Mountain has naturally received the news.
Xiao Leiyin is a long way away, so it is reasonable for Yuxu Mountain to remain unmoved.
But Wushen Mountain is not far from Yuxu Mountain.
But in the face of the chaos in Wushen Mountain, Yuxu Mountain still chose to turn a blind eye and even directly closed the entire mountain gate.
As long as Wushen Mountain does not cause trouble to Yuxu Mountain, they will not interfere.
This kind of closed-door, two ears do not hear the outside world.
Obviously, it is the miser who guards wealth blindly in the mouth of the other party.
It's just that each sect has its own situation.
Ji Qiushui does not think there is anything wrong with his decision.
Therefore, in the face of the fierce attack of the ink dragon from Shangqing Daojun.
Ji Qiushui raised his hand and picked up another chess piece, silently placing it on the chessboard.
When this chess piece fell, the white piece, which had already begun to retreat, burst out with new strength again.
A huge red maple tree appeared out of thin air behind Ji Qiushui.
The maple leaves that fell from the maple tree turned into sharp blades and attacked the ink dragon not far away.
The original defeat was alleviated.
After the chess piece was placed, Ji Qiushui raised his head, and the lazy charm of the past completely disappeared.
Instead, it was replaced by the unique aura of a superior master of a sect.
"We in Yuxu Mountain don't want to be used as chess pieces for others without knowing the whole situation."
Hearing this, the Shangqing Daojun sitting opposite picked up another black piece.
Da!
As the black piece fell, the ink dragon that was originally just hovering behind him suddenly opened his mouth.
"Roar!"
The loud dragon roar was like a sharp sword, not only tearing apart Ji Qiushui's artistic conception.
It also smashed the huge maple tree behind him on the spot.
Countless cracks appeared on the trunk of the maple tree, and finally turned into powder all over the sky, floating in the sky.
In an instant, the artistic conception in Xuyun Hall completely disappeared.
It restored the original tranquil and leisurely scene.
After doing all this, the ink dragon behind Shangqing Daojun also floated in the sky.
It turned into a black fairy sword and hung upside down behind him.
Ji Qiushui looked at Shangqing Daojun in front of him, and his expression became more serious than ever before.
"The great magical power of the Tao, I never thought that in addition to Gu Liqing's wood, your Qingyun Sect also has a monster that can also enter the realm of great magical power in the Nascent Soul stage."
As she said, Ji Qiushui looked down at the chessboard.
On the chessboard, she saw that the white pieces representing her had been completely strangled by the black dragon of Shangqing Daojun.
Just as her artistic conception was completely torn apart by the opponent at the moment.
Although Ji Qiushui lost in the duel of Tao.
But she would not change her original idea because of this.
"I don't know what your Qingyun Sect is thinking, but I am responsible for the entire Yuxu Mountain."
"The current situation of the world, neither I nor my Yuxu Mountain can see clearly."
"Entering the field under such circumstances is undoubtedly that the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, which is definitely not a good opportunity."
Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and managing a sect is the same.
In other words, a sect needs to consider more things when making decisions.
Because the life span of a cultivator is long.
The pros and cons of many things may not be seen in a short time.
But once the time is prolonged, even a small mistake may develop into an irreversible fatal mistake.
Therefore, a large sect like Yuxu Mountain.
Every decision must be made with great caution.
Otherwise, the damage to the vitality is a small matter.
It is possible to drag the entire sect into the quagmire and even perish.
And because the life span of the cultivators is long.
They are more patient than anyone else.
Although the chaos in Xiao Leiyin and Wushen Mountain is full of weirdness everywhere.
But it has not yet reached the point of endangering the entire Zhongzhou.
After all, Zhongzhou is only the lower realm.
As long as their ancestors who ascended to the upper realm do not have any problems.
Then they can sit on the Diaoyutai.
Of course, it is not a simple matter to let the ascended ancestors come down to the mortal world, and it requires a great price.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, they definitely do not want to go to this step.
In fact, if you think about it from another perspective, Lu Chen also thinks that it is a very good strategy to wait and see and take action after collecting enough information.
But if you already know that Gu Qie is coming with great force and the Nine Realms are ready to invade in a big way at any time.
Take the initiative to attack, suppress Gu Qie's minions in Zhongzhou as soon as possible, and integrate Zhongzhou's power first.
It is undoubtedly the best choice.
After all, every step you take back, the enemy will take one more step.
One step behind, every step behind.
But just when Lu Chen was about to speak, he seemed to suddenly sense something.
Then he turned his head and looked in a certain direction outside the Xuyun Hall.
This sudden movement naturally fell on Ji Qiushui on the opposite side.
"What's wrong? Fellow Daoist Shangqing?"
Lu Chen did not answer immediately, but picked up the chess pieces in the chess basket next to him.
In Ji Qiushui's surprised eyes, Lu Chen actually played one more piece.
And this piece also completely killed the white piece on the chessboard.
But this action of playing one more piece is obviously not in line with the rules of Go.
After all, who can play two moves in a row?
Almost at the same time when Lu Chen made his move, the black piece that had been dormant surged again, emitting a large amount of black ink gas.
But this time, the target of these black ink gas was no longer Ji Qiushui in front of him.
The black fairy sword soared into the air, enveloping the ink flowing around.
Like a real dragon riding the clouds, it rushed out of the Xuyun Hall and disappeared into the sky.
Seeing this scene, Ji Qiushui on the opposite side didn't know what Lu Chen had done specifically.
But she always felt that Lu Chen's extra move definitely contained deep meaning.
Just when she wanted to say something.
A Yuxu Mountain disciple came to the door of the hall.
Looking at the disciple's serious expression, Ji Qiushui knew that something must have happened.
"Tell me, what's the matter."
The disciple didn't speak at the first time, but first glanced at Lu Chen who was sitting opposite Ji Qiushui.
Ji Qiushui waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist Shangqing is a righteous cultivator, so you can speak freely."
"Yes."
After receiving Ji Qiushui's reply, the Yuxu Mountain disciple immediately spoke: "Reporting to the headmaster, several disciples of our sect discovered that a Yuanying-stage cultivator from Wushen Mountain brought other disciples with them while monitoring the chaos in Wushen Mountain, and they were suspected of hunting down their quasi-celestial disciple Xing Li. Do you want to intervene?"
"Hmm?"
Ji Qiushui was stunned, as if he had not expected such a situation to occur.
But after thinking about it, Ji Qiushui immediately understood the deep meaning behind it.
Even the former quasi-celestial being from Wushen Mountain was being hunted down.
This shows that Wushen Mountain must have had a major change at the moment.
It is definitely not as simple as just the demons escaping.
And if the quasi-celestial being can be found.
I think we can figure out what happened in Wushen Mountain.
So, Ji Qiushui immediately said: "Tell them not to hesitate, and bring the people to the sect safely first."
"No need."
Ji Qiushui looked at Lu Chen, frowned and asked: "Why do you say that, Daoist Shangqing?"
Lu Chen did not answer, but looked at Ji Qiushui calmly.
Ji Qiushui recalled Lu Chen's actions just now, combined with what he said.
How could he not guess the whereabouts of Lu Chen's immortal sword.
But this place is more than 30,000 miles away from where Xing Li and others are.
At such a distance, let alone a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
Even a sword cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage would find it difficult to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.
And the one he killed was at the Nascent Soul stage.
But looking at Lu Chen's calm eyes.
Ji Qiushui instinctively felt that Lu Chen was not joking.
If he could really kill a Nascent Soul cultivator thousands of miles away.
Then the information contained in it would be too terrifying.
Can the swordsmanship of the Dao Transformation Realm really do this?
The junction of Yuxu Mountain and Wushen Mountain.
The Nascent Soul stage Daqianshan Nie Yan Qiu looked at Wu Xiao who had stood up again and couldn't help laughing: "Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect that you still have the courage to stand up after such a situation."
"But in the face of absolute strength, courage... has no meaning."
As he said that, Yan Qiu was about to raise his hand to give Wu Xiao the final blow.
But just as he raised his hand, a terrifying sword intent locked onto him.
In a flash, Yan Qiu immediately looked up at the distant horizon.
I saw a huge ink dragon breaking through the air and attacking at this time.
The person he was aiming at was him.
And on the head of the ink dragon, there was a black immortal sword.
The terrifying sword intent came from there.
Although the immortal sword was still quite far away from him.
But Yan Qiu could already feel the biting cold at this time.
It was as if countless steel needles pierced into his skin.
Danger!
Without any hesitation, Yan Qiu immediately used the Law of Heaven and Earth.
His body began to twist and his flesh and blood reorganized.
Soon he turned into a huge and ugly lizard monster.
"Roar!"
Yan Qiu roared at the ink dragon not far away, and then swung his tail towards it.
The tail of hundreds of meters was like a mountain, with a huge momentum.
But when the tail came into contact with the ink dragon, it did not have any blocking effect.
The black immortal sword in the dragon head easily broke Yan Qiu's Law of Heaven and Earth, and finally pierced Yan Qiu's chest with a sword.
Boom!
Yan Qiu fell heavily on a hill.
The horrible impact broke the hill in half.
When the smoke and dust cleared, Yan Qiu was breathing in more than breathing out.
His breath was weak.
And on his chest, a black fairy sword was inserted.
In the horrified eyes of Yan Qiu and others, a large amount of ink began to emerge on the hilt of the black fairy sword.
In the end, these inks gathered into a strange figure wearing a seven-star mask.
Yan Qiu felt the vitality in his body rapidly draining away, and the Yuanying that was completely chopped off.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Who are you?"
The figure looked at him expressionlessly and replied lightly, "Qingyun...Shangqing."
"Shangqing..."
Yan Qiu muttered these two words, his eyes gradually dimmed, and until he completely lost his spirit.
And from this time on, a huge dark cloud directly covered the place.
Then, countless light spots fell from the sky, like rain but not rain.
A closer look revealed that the falling swords were sharp sword qi.
Faced with this overwhelming sword qi, the people of Daqian Mountain had no chance to fight back.
Wu Xiao looked at the scene with a dull face, as if he had not understood what was happening.
But at this moment, the ink figure came to him in an instant.
"Take my sword back to Yuxu Mountain."
After saying that, without waiting for Wu Xiao to refuse, Lu Chen turned into a stream of smoke and disappeared in front of Wu Xiao.
After a moment, Wu Xiao looked around.
The originally dense forest had become a mess, with sword marks everywhere.
And the range covered by these sword marks was several kilometers.
It can be seen that in addition to Yan Qiu and others in front of him, there were other Daqian Mountain disciples hiding nearby.
Thinking that all this came from Yuxu Mountain thousands of miles away.
Wu Xiao was full of awe for the so-called Qingyun Shangqing Daojun.
After all, such means are no different from those of immortals.
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