Along with the words, there was also an extremely mellow sword intent, sharp and powerful, unmatched, as if it was the confidence and immense pride in his future posture. The sword passed to Qi Wuhuo had no concealment or reservation at all, and even a trace of an extremely strong will remained.
There are two kinds of images and things that living beings can see. One is the mortal eyes, with blood flowing in the pupils, like a mirror reflecting all things. There is also the second kind, which is what the soul sees, and is achieved by the strong will reflecting the primordial spirit. At this moment, the unparalleled fighting spirit that spans the years distorts the void and turns into an extremely strong figure of a Taoist.
He has black hair and a black robe, a black jade hairpin, and holds a green sword in his right hand.
His eyes were as wild as wild ones and his expression was cold, appearing extremely clearly in the eyes of the Three Pure Ones, the old green ox, and the green-shirted spirit.
He stared at the solidified Shangqing Daojun, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his extremely strong will showed clear joy.
You, are also looking forward to my sword!
Shangqing!
He seemed to be singing in a low voice:
This is a challenge from my past self. This sword that spans through the years relies on my disciples and is based on disasters. It will eventually pass from me to you. If you are not worthy of being me, I will kill you personally!
bring it on--
“Stop, stop…”
“Shut up!!!”
The corner of Shangqing Daojun's mouth twitched, and he swept his sleeves suddenly. The evil spirit of his true body burst out violently, and a strong wind tore at him. Old Green Ox only felt a flash before his eyes. The green-shirted spirit and black hair flew wildly, and smoke and dust billowed wildly. Old Green Ox was blown away. The old ox, who had eaten countless supreme elixirs, had become a Zhenjun by taking drugs. His qualities in all aspects had reached the extreme level of Zhenjun under the compensation of various elixirs, but he was blown away directly.
Under this sleeve, it was as if swept away by a violent storm between heaven and earth.
The Three Pure Ones were enraged, and with a sweep of their sleeves a strong wind swept across the six realms, the earth shook unsteadily, and there were millions of cities on earth where people could not see the sun when they looked up; the eighteen levels of the underworld were shaking unsteadily, the mounts of the Western Paradise of Buddhism had gone, and the Bodhisattva's lotus platform was blown away; the bright lights in the Eastern Sky Palace were lost, and the eternal lamps were extinguished; it was the thirty-six generals of the Thunder Department who could not find the clouds and thunder, and after checking the six realms, the directions were blown away by the Caos.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
The old green ox was blown so hard that he felt dizzy and lost sight of what was in front of him. When he finally came to his senses, he found himself transformed into a human figure sitting on the ground. He raised his head and saw that the sky was high and the clouds were thick, and the wind was blowing fast. He was in a trance and finally came to his senses. He found that he was flying at a very high speed. His body was slightly stiff and he lowered his head.
But I saw endless mountains and rivers, dim towns and yellow sand like waterfalls.
The sword of the Great Dao Lord in the past has not yet struck the Dao Ancestor at this moment.
They were almost killed.
The old blue ox was dumbfounded: "This, this, this...it's flying?!"
The young man in green clothes holding a little medicine spirit next to him spat out a mouthful of sand and said expressionlessly: "Yes, it's us."
“But it’s not just us.”
"ha?!"
The old blue ox looked back and saw that the houses and trees were still there. Then he lowered his head stiffly, only to find that the mountain was flying in the air and the rolling sea of clouds were all smashed by the giant mountain. From afar, he saw that there was only a huge radiating deep pit left at the original location!
The Great Lord waved his sleeves.
The entire mountain was thrown away!
The supreme magical power was seldom unleashed by the lazy Dao Lord, and it was not because of the opponent worthy of his sword attack. Old Green Ox even saw Di Ting running wildly below with his legs wide open, and was dumbfounded. At this time, the mighty sword had been shattered by a single move of the Dao Lord.
After all, it was a move that conveyed the charm to Qi Wuhuo. Although it had the charm, it did not have the power.
When he handed over the sword, the key points and charm of the sword, as well as the flow of energy, were all imprinted in Qi Wuhuo's heart. Next time, he would not have to pry open that charm to use the power of the sword. This sword was a visiting card and also a step-by-step teaching.
Shangqing Da Daojun grasped the sword energy tightly, his jade crown shattered, his black hair fluttered slightly, and he stared almost intently at the figure that emerged from the void with a distorted will. For a moment, he almost had the urge to dig a hole and bury everyone present. It was with great difficulty that he controlled his angry behavior.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers.
The domineering sword of disaster shattered in an instant and was actually suppressed by it!
He remembered.
When I was young, I wanted to practice to a higher level.
I once had a wonderful idea.
"I always think that I am the strongest, but as time goes by, I wonder if I am stronger at the moment when I am at my most brilliant, or if I am stronger when I am more mature in the future. It's really interesting..."
"My future self will also be a worthy opponent."
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
I see……
Da Daojun closed his eyes and finally recalled what he had done on the spur of the moment a long, long time ago. In order to ensure that his future self would not take the initiative to touch upon this, his conceited and arrogant self deliberately sealed this part of his memory for a short period of time.
"Humph, since we're going to fight, let's fight to our heart's content!"
"With all your heart and soul, without reservation, just like facing a powerful enemy suddenly, only when you are not prepared can you show your true ability!"
My past self!!!
Da Dao Jun gritted his teeth. He wished that this thing had never happened. He hoped that when he closed his eyes and opened them again, everything would be the same as just now. The sword had not been drawn, and the young Taoist had not recited that damn poem. Everything was still in time.
Inhale. Inhale.
Yes, control your emotions.
control.
Da Dao Jun's cheek twitched, and then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man over there. He was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Forget it, Wu Huo, you don't have to care about it." Da Dao Jun's voice was gentle, and he patted his disciple on the shoulder and said, "I was also young, and I was also full of vigor and willfulness. I did a lot of ridiculous things when I was young, but you saw them. Hahaha, it's quite embarrassing."
Although Da Daojun felt annoyed and depressed, he was embarrassed that his disciples knew about his past events.
However, his character was also free and open-minded. After a moment of shame and annoyance, he had put aside all the annoyances just now, and reached the highest level of the Taoist realm of freedom. He smiled and said, "However, although I was not very good in the past, my sword energy and calamity energy were sharp and not inferior to me now."
"And considering that he left no room for retreat and moved as fast as thunder, putting all his strength into it, his edge is even better than mine. A swordsman must have an edge. You can go and ask him later, and practice with me to wield a sharp sword."
The Great Lord of Shangqing taught earnestly and did not feel upset or uncomfortable because his disciples knew about his past.
Tai Shang was surprised, and Yu Qing nodded.
Shangqing Daojun explained all the key points when the young Taoist drew his sword just now, and then said: "All things have yin and yang, coming and going. If your sword moves are too powerful, it will also harm your life, just like a double-edged sword. The so-called moves and charm are just to limit the power of your sword to protect your own foundation. Wuhuo has already obtained the fundamental moves of this calamity, and all the sword moves in the future can actually be simplified into one."
"That is, use your moves to limit the burst of your own calamity. In your current state, if you release your calamity energy regardless of everything, it will be enough to kill those who are far higher than you in realm, but you will also have to bear the backlash of the same level. The mystery of sword moves lies in interception, in resolution, in hurting the enemy and replenishing yourself. You must remember this."
The Great Dao Lord briefly recounted his insights during these several kalpas.
As his words said, the aura of robbery and killing is too fierce. When the sword is swung, although the enemy is killed, it is also injured. The sword moves are to resolve the backlash, or use the backlash power to restore one's own foundation and injuries, or turn the backlash power into a second dark force to attack the enemy. Only the rotation of yin and yang is endless and continuous. The realm is high, no longer at the previous level of robbery and killing.
After the Grand Master finished his story, he gently patted the young Taoist on the shoulder and said, "These two swords were also forged by him."
"No wonder I said that although the sword-making method is the same as mine, it is too crude and has many problems that have not been solved."
"During this period of time, I will teach you the method of sword-making. You can practice it slowly until you are proficient in it. Before you go down the mountain, you can temper this sword again, and you will achieve something new."
The other two Dao Ancestors looked at each other, and the Supreme One smiled gently and said, "It seems that he has indeed transcended his original, arrogant and self-conceited Daoist friend Shangqing, but now he has such a tolerant and kind behavior, and is not disturbed by his own emotional fluctuations. He acts casually and spontaneously, but everything is in line with the Great Dao... No wonder Taiyi was able to find him."
If he didn't want Taiyi to see him, even if Taiyi was only one step away, he would never see Shangqing.
Just like Taiyi didn’t see Yuchen before.
Xuandu did not see Nuwa.
It was not Taiyi who found Shangqing, but Shangqing who met Taiyi.
Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun was aware of this state, and with a tolerant look on his face, he swept his whisk and said calmly, "It can be considered as some progress..."
The Supreme stroked his beard and chuckled.
At this time, after the Shangqing Daojun finished his speech, he placed his palm on the disciple's shoulder and patted him to show encouragement, then smiled and said gently without changing his expression:
"Only this poem..."
"Well, Wuhuo, you can recite it in the future, so I will teach it to you."
Tai Shang and Yu Qing were slightly startled.
Lord Shangqing had a gentle smile on his face, with a dim light in his eyes.
If there is no way to make disciples forget their dark history.
Then let the disciples have the same dark history.
I can't and won't change the past.
I have no choice but to give my disciple a complete [youth]... Don’t blame your teacher, Wuhuo!
The corner of the Supreme's mouth twitched, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Although the Great Dao is tolerant and peaceful, it is still arbitrary after all, isn't it?"
The Supreme stroked his beard and smiled.
Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun also smiled and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Shangqing, wasn't it you who held the sword, chanted this title, and walked through the six realms that day?! So, you are quite proud of what happened back then?"
The veins on Shangqing Dadaojun's forehead bulged.
The Supreme stroked his beard and joked, "Yes, after all, he was famous throughout the six realms back then. When these lines of poetry are mentioned, it can be said that everyone knows them."
The two burst into laughter.
Shangqing Da Daojun paused for a moment and slowly turned his head.
Maintaining a smile, he said, "Hmm?"
"So, it is said that the Great Original Heavenly King Fuli Yuqing opened up the sky with one palm."
"There is also the Kaihuang Mojie Tianzun who holds a sword and wants to purge all things."
"What are you laughing at?!"
The joyful laughter that was just filling the air came to an abrupt end.
There was provocation in Shangqing Da Daojun's eyes.
He raised his hand and placed it on the Taoist boy's shoulder, and put his elbow on the Taoist boy's head, saying, "Hey, Wuhuo, I wonder if you have heard of the violent and domineering Primordial Heavenly King who pushed everything with one force and said, "I am the only one who is supreme," and the one who thought that all things should return to the origin of chaos and called himself--"
"【I am the Great Dao】【The End of the World】The Heavenly Lord of Kaihuang's End of the World?"
Shangqing Da Daojun's face was full of provocation.
The smile of the Supreme froze, and all things in the world looked up.
The meaning of Shangqing Da Daojun is very clear.
If you two keep talking, I will reveal all these things.
Achieve a balance of threats to each other!
However, at this time, the young Taoist pursed his lips and remained silent. Although he remained silent, the three people present instantly understood the meaning behind this expression. Shangqing Daojun's smile froze slightly, and he lowered his head stiffly, looking at the young Taoist who was arm in arm with him, and said, "You... know?"
"Um."
"...Master, let me ask you something. It wasn't Yu Chen who said that... right?"
In order to protect the safety of Shangqing Daojun, the young Taoist naturally knew how to react. However, facing the teacher who guided him into Taoism and the teacher Yuqing who taught him the basics, he subconsciously glanced to the side and said, "Hmm."
"no."
The smile of Shangqing Da Daojun slowly froze.
It was not the very considerate answer given by the young Taoist priest.
But because.
Two hands, one on the left and one on the right, were pressing on his shoulders with tremendous force.
Behind the Taoist, an old man with golden eyes raised his hand to press him. On the other side was a middle-aged Taoist with a calm expression and a cloud of auspicious light emitting seventy-two colors behind him. His aura was like supporting the sky and the earth, and his face seemed to be unclear, except for the pair of golden lights and the seventy-two colors that were extremely clear and set off his dark face.
"Fellow Daoist Shangqing, oh, that's not right..."
"It's Taoist Master Yuchen."
The old man raised his head, smiling gently and peacefully, with a deep golden glow in his eyes:
"Can you come and talk?"
…
A quarrel.
The Three Pure Ones have a deep affection for each other and are friends on the road. This matter is just like a conversation between good friends. The mountain that was blown away by a sleeve hit the madly running Di Ting in an extremely precise way, and then turned around in a standard way and landed in the original place, without any error. Even the separated river channels gathered together in an extremely fitting way.
Even when Shangqing Da Dao Jun was angry, his great supernatural powers still demonstrated an astonishing control.
The young Taoist asked Shangqing Daojun if he wanted to fight Yuchen Daojun. Daojun sighed and refused, saying, "When I separated from him, I should have had the idea of protecting Wa. Now that you have been making such a fuss above the blood sea, and Xuandu has appeared, if there are really other beings behind the scenes watching Wahuang under the blood sea, they should have made some moves recently."
"And if I go, I will definitely defeat my past self's shadow. Although it will be a momentary pleasure, it will make the Emperor Wa have no one to protect him. I can't do that. Wait until you bring the Emperor Wa back. My past self won't have to look after him anymore. That's when I should go and fight him."
"Now, it's too early."
The Great Dao Lord has a calm expression, and his indulgence in pleasure and his adherence to the Dao never conflict.
It is the state of doing whatever one wants without going beyond the principles.
"I see."
After a night of idle chatter, the young Taoist priest adjusted his breathing and looked up to see that the moon had passed the zenith. The clear moonlight poured in through the window. The young Taoist priest should have taken a rest, but suddenly he remembered that Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun had tapped him three times on the head today and that they had talked. He paused in his heart and his movements, but still stood up, hung his Taoist robe on one side, and pushed the door open to leave the yard.
Outside the door, the ground was filled with silvery moonlight, which was extremely quiet. The young Taoist took off his dark blue Taoist robe and was now wearing only an ordinary white robe. He walked out of the courtyard. Everything was silent. Qi Wuhuo walked into another courtyard, walked up the steps step by step, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked lightly three times on the closed door.
One, two.
three.
But everything was silent, and there was no response. The young Taoist thought he was overthinking, and with a guilty look on his face, he bowed slightly and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard a calm voice in his ear: "My disciple, the moon has passed the zenith, and it is three o'clock in the morning. You don't regulate your breathing, so rest in the room."
"What are you doing here?"