Chapter 8: Spiritual Field Sword Formation
"The Jiang family is not only a family of doctors, but also conservative. When they go out to practice medicine, they are wrapped up tightly from head to toe, even with a veil on their faces."
The female minister shook her head and told the story of Lily Jiang's past.
“As a result, there was a strange flower called Jiang Baili who didn’t like to wear shoes, liked to walk barefoot, and even picked her feet openly when practicing medicine.”
“The Jiang family is naturally ashamed to see people. Not only did they visit the victims overnight, they also used a ruler to severely beat Lily Jiang, hoping that Lily Jiang would learn her lesson.”
"Then the older sister broke the door and ran away."
The female minister raised her hand and gently tapped the folding fan on the palm of her right hand.
"Lord Jiang knows that I am coming to Luoyang Town, so he specifically asked me to ask you, Sister Jiang, have you reflected on your actions?"
Lily Jiang's fingers holding the cigarette pipe tightened slightly, and there was a hint of bitterness and pain in her eyes, as if she really regretted it.
"I haven't done that since I left home."
It was the first time that Li Yanmo saw Jiang Baili in such a heavy mood. He felt strange, but did not add insult to injury. He put his hands on his hips and shook his head left and right as if he understood.
But as Li Yanmo shook his head, he met Jiang Baili's eyes, and Li Yanmo immediately felt something was wrong.
Lily Jiang seemed to have remembered something, and her eyes, which had been heavy just now, immediately became lazy again, “Ah, sorry, I forgot, it’s been almost a month since I last picked my feet when I was practicing medicine.”
The corner of Li Yanmo's mouth twitched slightly. It was Jiang Baili who saved him a month ago. Obviously, he was the victim of the doctor who practiced medicine by picking his feet.
Li Yanmo felt disgusted with himself for not feeling disgusted by it.
"Brother Li, even though it looks a little unhygienic, in fact, there is almost no stain on the body of a cultivator."
The female minister also spoke very appropriately to comfort her.
Li Yanmo waved his hands weakly. If the female minister said a few more words of comfort to him, he might develop some strange hobbies.
"Now that the message has been delivered, you can go now. Go, go, go—"
Lily Jiang waved her hand impatiently, and the female minister was still polite, "Sister Jiang, I have something else I want to ask you, is the ancestor of Qingshan Sect safe and sound?"
Li Yanmo felt that what the female minister was going to say next was not something that a small fry like him who was only at the first level of Qi training could know, so he turned around and left very consciously. There was only a short time left before the sect went bankrupt, and he didn't want to upgrade just because the female minister thought highly of him.
But when he left, Li Yanmo still heard four words.
"Going west on a crane."
…
"Farewell to the Taoist Envoy——"
The huge ship with the huge word "Tao" written on it raised its voice with a roar. Gusts of wind blew down, and many trees were uprooted, but the old man still maintained the posture of holding his fists and bending over, standing still.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief only when the huge ship completely disappeared.
He is the sixth elder of Qingshan Sect, who has reached the great perfection of the early stage of Jindan. In Ganzhou, he is a Jindan ancestor, but in front of Taoism, he is just a Jindan child.
Emperor Yu sent down four pillars to suppress demons, exorcise monsters, save ghosts, and kill immortals.
And these four pillars are divided into four gates: Taoism for slaying demons, Buddhism for saving ghosts, Confucianism for exorcising monsters, and military for slaying immortals.
What these four sects control represent the great ways of past and present lives. Even those super sects that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years cannot match them.
The Confucian and military sects assisted the Dayu Dynasty, while the Taoist and Buddhist sects each guarded one side.
Among them, Taoism evolved into an alliance of millions of sects in the Dayu Dynasty after tens of thousands of years of changes.
The Taoist sect would not have cared about a small fry like the Qingshan Sect, but the Qingshan Sect was getting worse and worse, and the Dayu Dynasty seemed to have some opinions about the alliance of millions of sects and wanted to intervene. Perhaps Qingshan Sect will be the beginning of some kind of reform in the Dayu Dynasty.
Hence, the current situation of the Taoist priests coming to observe the Qingshan Sect opening its mountain gate and selecting disciples.
Fortunately, no one from the imperial court appeared in the selection of Qingshan Sect, so the Taoist envoy did not want to bother with Qingshan Sect any more and just left.
But the Sixth Elder knew that the departure of the Taoist envoy did not mean the end. Perhaps the Taoist sect has already begun discussing whether to replace the person who holds the title of the largest sect in Dagan Province. For the Taoist sect, this is not a difficult task, nor a big deal; it is just a matter of a word.
After the unwillingness, there is a strong sense of powerlessness.
The Sixth Elder turned around dejectedly and performed the art of flying.
With his strength as a Golden Core Ancestor, it would only take him a few breaths to return to Qingshan Sect. However, when he thought of the tired looks of his fellow brothers and sisters, his flying speed slowed down involuntarily.
As the Sixth Elder was flying, he arrived at Luoyang Town. Just when he was having a headache, a strong spiritual energy caught the Sixth Elder's attention.
The Sixth Elder took a closer look and was immediately horrified.
At some point in time, a field of no more than a hundred square meters appeared in the forest, and the rich spiritual energy came from there.
"A spiritual field is forming...?! Opportunity!"
The spiritual field is a divine object created by heaven and earth, which can only be encountered by chance and not sought after. Only those with great opportunities can know about it. Even if you spend millions of spiritual stones, you may not be able to get an inch of spiritual field. Now the hundred-grade spiritual field is right in front of you. Although he doesn't know who opened it up, when he thinks of his fellow brothers and sisters who have worked hard for the sect, the Sixth Elder silently said sorry in his heart and stretched out his hand.
As the huge golden palm fell and was about to take away the spiritual field, a sword mark passed through the neck of the Sixth Elder.
"Varied?!"
The Sixth Elder only felt a chill coming at him, and his body fell back. A flash of sword light fell along the Sixth Elder's throat to his lower chest.
The Sixth Elder did not even think twice and immediately used all his strength to control the air, transforming into a beam of golden light and falling into the Qingshan Sect.
Jian Xin, who was leaning against the head of the bed holding a bamboo pole, raised his eyes and snorted.
The Sixth Elder dived into the ground, looking in the direction of Luoyang Town in shock.
The other Qingshan Sect elders were shocked when they saw the Sixth Elder’s chest was covered in blood.
"Sixth Brother! What happened?!"
The expressions of the Great Elder and the Sect Master were particularly solemn. Now the position of the Qingshan Sect in Dagan Province was in jeopardy. They had barely survived the difficult time of the visit of the Taoist envoy. If there was news that the elders were attacked, it would be disastrous.
The Sixth Elder covered his chest with his hands, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He stammered and told what had happened.
When the other elders heard that the Sixth Elder had discovered the spiritual field in Luoyang Town, their eyes lit up. But when they heard that the Sixth Elder was injured by an invisible sword energy, their expressions became solemn again.
No matter what, the Sixth Elder is still a Jindan old monster. It is impossible for a mere sword energy to scare the Sixth Elder like this.
The clan leader frowned and thought for a moment before he said in a deep voice, "Ask the third brother to come and take a look at the sword wound."
The third elder of Qingshan Sect is a sword cultivator who has reached the level of half-step unity between man and sword, and is known as the Little Swordsman of Qingshan Sect.
Although he is a young swordsman, his attainments in swordsmanship far surpass all of them.
(End of this chapter)
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