Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Strange Monk
"Haha! Master, how could you let those Taoist people go against you? This time I heard about the opening ceremony of the sect in Shushan, and I am a distinguished guest in Shushan! This time is just the time to announce the status of my Tiandao Sect to the Taoist sects in the world!" Zhou Qing Patting the little fox's head, he turned his other hand over, and the token given by Xu Jiankong appeared in his hand.
He handed it to Liao Xiaojin, who was flying with his sword. Liao Xiaojin had made rapid progress recently. He was cultivating so fast that other geniuses in the world of monasticism were put to shame. Without the help of any magical medicine, he actually went from qi-entraining to the late stage of qi-entraining in just over a month. , but this also has a lot to do with his own physique. After all, the blood of the ancient demon god is not guaranteed.
What's more, Liao Xiaojin used the power of the best flying sword to absorb the essence of the moon and successfully evolved himself to the Duke stage. His strength is simply greatly increased. His physical speed alone is as fast as that of a medium flying sword. In comparison, Zhou Chen was much inferior. As a monster, it was not impossible to practice sword techniques, but her progress was slow. The quality of the flying sword given to her by Zhou Qing was far inferior to that of Liao Xiaojin.
Liao Xiaojin took the token with trembling hands, panting and pulling Zhou Chen to jump onto Zhou Qing's white cloud, "Master! We are going to Shushan. You can take us with you alone. I just now After reaching the advanced stage of Qi Entrainment, I could just fly with a sword. I had to bring two people with me, but all my true energy was used up." Liao Xiaojin looked around at the fast iron card, but other than knowing that this thing was a little heavier, he didn't see any clues.
Zhou Chen was surprised: "This should be the token of an elder from Shushan. Master, how did you get it? Did you kill another elder from Shushan?" Zhou Chen knew that his cheap master looked like a human being. Harmful, in fact, he is ruthless, has a knife behind his smile, and can fall out faster than turning the page in a book. You cannot use common sense to infer.
Zhou Qing naturally knew what he, the fox apprentice, was thinking about. Just as he was about to explain something, suddenly several dozens of feet long, extremely bright sword lights of different colors pierced the sky. The roar resounded into the clouds, and Duan was extremely arrogant. The air flow caused by the rapid flight created a strong wind, which made the four of them unable to breathe smoothly. The sky was filled with white clouds, and the little fox was the weakest. He did not even reach the middle stage of air induction. He was almost not caught by the wind due to the sudden attack. The clouds were blown down, and the bones and flesh were turned into mud.
Zhou Qing waved his hand, and the aurora mask turned into a multi-colored light mask to cover the four people. The five-color brilliance was brilliant. No matter how fierce the wind was, the situation inside the mask was calm. This aurora mask was made from aurora training in the polar regions. Think of the aurora. High above the Nine Heavens, no matter how powerful the Gang Wind is, it cannot blow it away. Compared with the fierce wind caused by the sword energy splitting the air, it is completely different from the Nine Heaven Gang Wind. How can it shake the aurora shield.
Liao Xiaojin's Taoist skills have made great progress recently, and he has long been eager to do so. However, regardless of whether those who were wielding swords did it intentionally or unintentionally, with a cold snort, his flying sword turned into a purple-gold light as thick as a bucket, and flew toward Yi Leap. The cyan sword light that passed by slashed away. Of course, the flying speed of the sword could not be compared with the speed specially used to chop people. The purple and gold brilliance caught up with the cyan sword light in an instant.
"Qiankun is full of energy, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, break it for me!" One of the golden sword lights let out a loud shout, and the green sword light seemed to encounter this kind of situation often. It did not panic or dodge at all, and looked after itself. Since it stopped, two thunderbolts as big as Liao Xiaojin's sword struck down from higher altitudes. The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth fluctuated rapidly. The white clouds in the sky were swept away, revealing the blue sky, and the soft sun shone down. , but it's not that interesting.
Zhou Qing frowned slightly, put down Zhou Can, raised the little finger of his left hand, and an invisible force of true energy rushed into Liao Xiaojin's body. Liao Xiaojin was using his flying sword to meet the thunder and lightning, and got Zhou Qing's majestic power. With the support of his true energy, his spiritual consciousness increased sharply, and the sword light flourished. Liao Xiaojin could clearly see the weak point where the true energy condensed the energy of heaven and earth to form the thunder. The sword light like a swimming fish chased the flaw of the huge thunder and flew towards it. , like pulling firewood from the bottom of the cauldron, it instantly stripped away a trace of the true energy that inspired the vitality of the world. The thunder collapsed and dispersed like a water column, and turned into pure vitality of the world and dissipated in the air.
Defeat the law with cleverness! This is the way of integrating magic and martial arts that Zhou Qing learned through the combination of formations after fighting with the powerful ghost general in the Changping Crypt. Since condensing the Dharma Body and achieving the immortal body, Zhou Qing's Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills has reached the second stage, and he has naturally comprehended several additional spells. This method of teleporting spiritual thoughts is one of them, which is similar to the supreme magical power of Buddhism. It has a lot of similarities with mind communication. Not only can it impart consciousness to others, but it can also be accompanied by true energy. It is really a wonderful magic.
"This spell is really useful! In the future, I will expand my sect and recruit more disciples, so I can use it to spread the spell. Unfortunately, there is no cave. That's all. Once this matter is over, I will use the water-proof beads to open a cave on the bottom of the sea. Come to the mountain gate!" As for Bai Qi's request to Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing didn't take it to heart at all. What's even more vicious is that Zhou Qing is still obsessed with the Shanhe Sheji Map that trapped Bai Qi, but this can't be blamed on him, Shanhe The prestige of the Sheji Tu spreads throughout the three realms, and it is still beating the divine whip. On top of the Fantian Seal, owning it is equivalent to owning a world of your own, and any mortal or immortal will be tempted.
Zhou Qing had doubts about the origins of Bai Qi and Xu Fu. Using the Mountains, Rivers and State Map to trap people was like using anti-aircraft cannons to swat mosquitoes. Zhou Qing vaguely felt that there might be a huge conspiracy in this matter. Although his strength had greatly increased, the distance between him and the legendary immortals and gods was incalculable. "Knowing too much may not be a good thing!" Although Zhou Qing was curious, he was not in a hurry to find out the truth of the matter.
brush! brush! brush! With three sword lights, five figures appeared in the air ten feet away from Zhou Qing and the others. Each of the three sword lights had its own strengths and weaknesses, obviously due to their level of skill. However, they were all three middle-aged Taoist priests with the same appearance. They were wearing moon-white Taoist robes, neatly styled, but without the slightest aura of immortality. They had a fierce and arrogant look on their faces. If it weren't for the Taoist robes they were wearing, Zhou Qing and the others would have thought they had encountered a thieves cutting the path.
The other two were actually wearing bright red cassocks. One was tall and thin, and the other was a short, fat monk with a fat head and clack-eared ears. They are all stepping on the purple gold lotus platform, with faint auspicious light and lingering Sanskrit sounds. They have the air of some eminent monks, but these two great monks both wear tall yellow lama hats on their heads. The monks are not like monks, and the lamas are not like lamas, but they are a bit neither fish nor fowl.
The three Taoists all looked at the four Zhou Qing people who were surrounded by the colorful light shield. The Taoist who was not in the middle and stepped on the golden sword light said in a sharp voice: "Where do you dare to attack us?" Are you tired of it? Which sect you are a disciple of? Please tell me your name immediately and see if you are related to us. Otherwise, you will be destroyed in spirit and form and will never be reincarnated!"