Uh-huh??

Swordsmith?

Qing Shang?

The young Taoist was speechless for a moment. The old green ox perked up and walked out casually, intending to take a walk in the mountains outside and eat some fresh grass leaves. After all, he had been staying in the Tushita Palace for many years. It was rare for him to come out, so he could relax. Then he raised his head, looked past Qi Wuhuo, and saw the cold Taoist in black outside.

The old blue ox's chewing action froze in an instant.

???!!!!!

The Taoist in black looked at him with a look that said, "If you dare to say that, I will cut you into pieces and make meat buns on the spot."

Old Green Ox: “…”

The old blue ox perked up and came out nonchalantly.

Then he trembled again, turned his head and pretended to go back nonchalantly.

Suddenly, I felt that it would be better to stay at home in the yard.

An, safe.

The Taoist in black said calmly: "You can call me swordsmith. In the next three months, I will forge a sword for you. You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Hou Tu." He had a sharp demeanor. After he finished speaking, he seemed to be in a hurry to leave and did not want to stay in this yard any longer. He turned around and paced back and forth.

After walking seven steps, there was a sudden rumbling noise beside Qi Wuhuo's courtyard.

The earth cracked, and the trees and rocks stretched and spread naturally, changing their structure, weaving and casting. In just a few steps, a small courtyard exactly the same as Qi Wuhuo's courtyard appeared in front of the Qingshang swordsmith. However, at the moment this thing was formed, Qi Wuhuo saw countless mysterious lights flashing before his eyes. This small courtyard was like a magic weapon of immortals.

But this swordsmith was deliberately showing off his skills.

Apart from him, the others did not have such a mentality.

A voice came to Qi Wuhuo's ear, saying, "Come here tonight to find me. I want to test your skills so that I can forge a sharp sword for you. Don't be too late." Before he finished speaking, he had stepped into the door. The door closed, as if blocking the inside and outside, and there was a layer of mist shrouding him, and he could no longer be seen.

The young Taoist was slightly surprised and asked Hou Tu Huang Di Qi: "Madam, this is Mr. Qingshang."

"Is there any connection with Mr. Qingyu from before?"

Hou Tu Huang Di Ji smiled slightly and said:

"This matter is of great importance. Wuhuo must not mention Qingyu in front of this swordsmith."

Qi Wuhuo had many thoughts in his mind, and finally nodded slightly, saying, "I understand."

He wanted to invite Queen Hou Tu to sit in for a while, but Queen Hou Tu just smiled and said that she still had many things to deal with. After chatting for a few more words, she disappeared. The young Taoist watched Queen Hou Tu go away, and then he heard a voice coming from behind. He turned sideways and saw his teacher walking out.

He then bowed respectfully and was about to call him teacher, but the old man held out his hand to stop him. Qi Wuhuo remembered what the old man had said before, so he swallowed the word "teacher" back.

The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "Wuhuo, do you want to practice martial arts?"

"yes."

"Okay, you practice and I'll take a look." The old man nodded with a smile and sat down beside the stone table. When he raised his hand, a pot of tea appeared naturally. The old man slowly brewed the tea. His every move and expression were all in line with the laws of nature, which was fascinating. The young Taoist held a sword and moved beside him. His every move was unpredictable, but all of them were in line with the Tao. Every move he made attracted his own Qi to flow around his body, which was wonderful.

The old man had seen Qi Wuhuo's methods before, and now he smiled and admired them. He moved his hand slightly, and the cup of tea flew out.

The young Taoist held the sword in his backhand, and his Qi moved in response to the stimulation, catching the cup of tea steadily without the slightest ripple. The changes in his own Qi were still calm and unhurried, like a world, which made the old man couldn't help but praise and said, "Great, you have a self-contained system and are not affected by external things. Very good, your foundation is better than I originally expected."

"Simple moves, ordinary magical powers, if I teach them to you now, it would just be icing on the cake, there is no meaning. It seems that I have to teach you some special methods today."

The old man seemed to be in deep thought for a long time, and simply stood up, smiled and waved to Qi Wuhuo, indicating that the young Taoist should walk with him. They walked along several paths and stood on a cliff. He said, "Wuhuo, do you know who is the most powerful among my disciples?"

Qi Wuhuo asked, "Is it the kind that the teacher mentioned earlier?"

"You need to become an immortal before you can practice."

The old man with white hair and beard nodded and asked with a smile:

"Do you know why you need to cultivate until the Three Flowers Gather at the Top of the Head and survive the thunder tribulation before you can enter the door?"

"Because this magical power is the manifestation of one Qi, it cannot be practiced without transforming three into two, and two into one. It is already extremely difficult to get started, and it is even more so to practice. However, if it is cultivated, the power is also extremely great. In my opinion, it is even greater than Yuqing's Twelve True Scriptures and the Tribulation Sword."

The old man, who was always kind and gentle, actually spoke a big word in front of his disciples, which was rare.

It seemed that if he didn't put in a little more effort, his disciples would be snatched away.

Then he smiled and said, "No doubt, I will suppress my cultivation and make it the same as yours. You can attack me with all you have learned."

“No need to hold back.”

"There's no need to be nervous."

"Just think of it as a way for me to test you."

Qi Wuhuo held the sword respectfully and saluted, then held the Blood River Sword and stepped down. Golden light burst out from his body and he made a move that was like a golden light flying across the ground. In just a moment he approached the old man, then turned around and slashed across with the Blood River Sword in his hand with great momentum, using powerful force but giving up agility.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, dodging Qi Wuhuo's move.

But the subsequent moves are even more continuous like a great river.

It was as if after experiencing the sword fight last night, his methods were now sharper and more mature. The sword was robbed and killed, and the earth-shaking seals burst out at the same time, setting off a raging wave. Every move was sharp and murderous. The teacher said that he would not hold back, so he definitely would not hold back. This was a sign of trust and respect for the teacher.

…

In the heaven.

When he learned that the young Jade Emperor was still planning to go look for Qi Wuhuo, Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun always maintained his gentle appearance. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you think that it is dangerous to go down to the mortal world alone? If so, I will split off one of my avatars and go with you. That would be fine."

Taiyi Qinghua Emperor, the Ten-Directions Savior of Suffering, has ten emperor-level clones.

You can inspect and suppress the sufferings of the ten directions.

Although there are numerous and complicated things to do in the Heavenly Palace, it is not difficult to send a clone to accompany the young Jade Emperor to the Heavenly Palace. The young Jade Emperor smiled with relief and said, "That's good. Thank you for your help. After all, I seldom go down to the mortal world. Although I have been there twice, I still feel a little nervous if I go alone."

"Wait a few more times. Once I'm familiar with it, I won't have to bother you to accompany me."

The young Jade Emperor immediately raised his hand and summoned his magic weapon, the Haotian Mirror.

It is the top supreme magic weapon that can observe the six realms and is also one of the original treasures of Heaven. It is of great value, and its significance in symbolizing the origin of the legend of the opening up of Heaven is far greater than its original value. At this moment, ripples appeared on the Haotian Mirror, and mountains appeared, as well as the place where Qi Wuhuo was previously.

"Huh? Why is there a new yard next to it?"

The young Jade Emperor was curious.

Taiyi Tianzun raised his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed.

The young Jade Emperor did not notice that the person next to him, Taiyi Tianzun, who was gentle and dignified from beginning to end, like a precious jade, had a frozen expression. His slightly long eyes narrowed slightly, and a few fiery flames like thunder and fire burst out from them. Even the cat in his arms was startled by the fact that his master was holding him a little too hard and woke up.

He stared blankly at his master, whose lips curled up slightly, and when he looked from the side and below, he revealed a dangerous smile.

"finally found you……"

The cat's hair stood on end.

Meow?

Meow meow meow? !!!

The young Jade Emperor was unaware of this, and he used the Haotian Mirror to search around and found the newly added courtyard.

Found out what Hou Tu Huang Di Ji Niangniang was doing.

But the young Taoist priest could not be found.

Um???

The young Jade Emperor was stunned, looking at the mirror in his palm in disbelief. This was the Haotian Mirror, one of the three treasures of Haotian, and the only magic weapon named after Haotian. How could he not find the young Taoist? Zhang Xiaoyu continued to look for him, but he really couldn't find him.

He activated this magic weapon from his previous life.

The Haotian Mirror contained a strong charm. Until the end, every trace of cloud pattern lit up, as if it had been stimulated to the extreme. Even if Haotian himself activated the mirror, he could only do this. Even at this level, it could only barely lock onto the top of a mountain.

Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally found..."

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

Suddenly there was a violent whistle.

There was an endless stream of exciting and fierce light on the Haotian Mirror. In an instant, this top-notch spiritual treasure shook violently. Zhang Xiaoyu could not hold it anymore. He felt an endless pain in his palms, almost as if he was burned. His five fingers loosened subconsciously, and the Haotian Mirror turned into a stream of light and was suddenly shaken away. A ray of light directly crossed a long distance, and with a clang, it was directly embedded in the plaque under the Lingxiao Palace, and was deeply embedded in it!

Still shaking!

The clouds dissipated and everything was dead silent. Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned and speechless, lowering his head to look at his palm.

My hands were shaking slightly, uncontrollably.

There was a blood-red mark on the five fingers of the palm.

“This, this is…”

…

Shangqing Daojun sensed the aftermath outside and frowned slightly, as if he understood something. He smiled and said, "The old man can't sit still anymore. Do you want to teach him something powerful? Or are you also restless and want to try out the little guy's methods?"

"Haha, I want to see how many moves you can perform."

Shangqing Da Daojun was just about to get up and take a look.

His character is not bound by worldly rules.

Since you guys fought.

Then I have to go and see it carefully.

If you, old man, can't beat me, don't blame me for laughing at you loudly!

The great Lord of the Dao!

Come here specially to laugh at you!

Just as he was thinking this, Shangqing Da Dao Jun stood up and took a step. As he raised his foot, he sensed something.

He slightly opened his eyes, his dark pupils contracted, and what he saw before him seemed to no longer be the forest and mountains he had seen before, but a vast expanse! It was chaos! Everything was dead silent, with no top or bottom, no four directions, except for the vast clouds that gathered as if covering everything, and in this boundless cloud, there seemed to be something moving, huge and majestic, as if a pair of eyes were looking at him.

The vastness can only be described as boundless and endless.

The dissipation of the clouds was real, giving people a sense of fear as if they were seeing something that was too huge and boundless.

Shangqing Da Dao Jun clenched his sword tightly, and after a long time, he slowly retracted his steps.

Everything before him vanished into thin air. It was still the mountain, and the weather was still sunny. The vast clouds that covered the sky and the vast pair of eyes disappeared. Shangqing Daojun said to himself, "This is..."

"Daoyou, are you going to teach him that thing?"

The extremely powerful and murderous Shangqing Taoist actually stopped.

Clang!!!

The sword fell, and the white-haired old man smiled and paced back. His moves were smooth, but in terms of killing, he was not as good as Shangqing, and in terms of strict system, he was not as good as Yuqing. Qi Wuhuo's methods were the result of personally overcoming the disaster, and they were extremely solid. The old man suppressed his own realm, but it seemed that he could not be stopped.

The sword of robbery was about to fall, but the old man casually raised his hand, and tremendous vitality rose up, blocking the sword.

Qi Wuhuo spun around, raised his left hand and was about to smash down.

At this moment, a trace of fear emerged in his heart. Qi Wuhuo's pupils shrank, and he suddenly rushed over. A sharp air fell down. Qi Wuhuo barely managed to strike horizontally with the power of the Heaven-shaking Seal, but saw a young man appear on the side coldly, with domineering and powerful moves.

This is, the method of splitting one's body? !

Qi Wuhuo had experienced a lot, so he naturally knew how to split himself.

But the next moment, he overturned this idea.

This is definitely not a method of splitting one's body!

The young man's moves were extremely domineering. The Taoist's palm was so powerful that he was no match for him. He was subdued in an instant. The voice of Fuxi reappeared. The young man and the old man paused slightly. Qi Wuhuo retreated slightly with the golden light, but suddenly heard a loud shout, and then heard a voice saying, "Be careful!"

A Ruyi sword smashed down towards Qi Wuhuo.

The sound of the young Taoist's piano was shattered, and he suffered a backlash and his body tilted.

In just a moment, a jade ruyi appeared in front of Qi Wuhuo's brow. The old man on the left pointed to his heart, and the young man on the right used powerful palm techniques. After a long pause, the young Taoist said, "...I lost. This is..."

The old man stroked his beard calmly. The two figures stood on one side and walked away. After a few steps, they disappeared and turned into two auras that merged into the old man's body. The old man's aura changed from the original ethereal to the vigorous blood and spirit in an instant, and then it changed again before returning to its original calmness and peace.

Qi Wuhuo picked up the silent Blood River Sword and asked, "Teacher, what kind of magical power is this?"

"Is it a clone?"

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, "Doppelganger? No, no, no, it's not a clone."

"This is my unique magical power. As promised before, I will teach it to you today."

"Before today, I was the only one who knew."

"After today, I know, and you know."

He pointed at himself, then at Qi Wuhuo, and then at the heaven and earth, and said with a gentle tone and a smile:

"God is unknowable."

"The earth is unknowable."

"It is called Dharma, and it is called Tao."

"Remember it as—"

The old man paused and said lightly:

"【One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones】."